A Wifey for the Bad Boy(69)

I had been in denial for so long and it took another man kissing me for me to really understand it. That was when I decided that I was going to talk to Josh when I got home and I was going to tell him he needed to move out of the house. Alan had showed me something that I thought was impossible with that one kiss and that was that men still found me attractive and that I was still a sexual being.

I quickly grabbed the coffee and headed back to the office hoping that I would have more physical contact with Alan at some point in the day. It was something that I could not get enough of and he had left me wanting so much more.

When I walked back into the office Alan was on the phone, he motioned for me to sit his coffee down and sit across from him. As he talked on the phone I sipped my coffee and could not help but notice his constant staring. It was if he was absorbing each and every part of my body.

Alan eventually hung up the phone and looked back over at me. “Boring work stuff,” he said with a wink, “Now let’s move on to more interesting things.” Alan got up out of his chair and headed over to the door locking it. My hands began to shake, I needed this job and I needed the money so that I could get away from Josh. I had told Alan that I would do anything to keep the job but in that moment I began to wonder what anything meant.

Alan walked over to me and put his hands on the back of the chair on each side of my head. Bending down he kissed me hard and I could feel the chair leaning back.

He slid one hand into my hair and quickly slide the other one down to my breast grabbing it and giving it a gentle squeeze. I inhaled deeply as I could feel every part of my body awaken. I wanted him to rip my clothes off and take me right then but there was another part of me that was screaming to stop, that what I was doing was wrong.

I could tell by the way that Alan was kissing me that he was not going to stop so I melted into the chair allowing him to have full control over my body.

“Take all of your clothes off,” he whispered in my ear.

I looked up shocked at his request. I had not been naked in front of any other man except for my husband and had not even done that in a very long time.

Alan grabbed my hands pulling me up out of the chair and quickly removed my shirt. I instantly looked at the floor but could not help but notice the huge bulge in his pants.

Instantly I could feel that my panties were soaked and I began removing my clothes. Still self-conscious about my plump breasts, round hips and soft stomach I covered my body with my hands.

Alan grabbed my hands and wrapped them around his waist, “Do you want me,” he asked.

There was no denying that I wanted him, but I felt that same fear welling up inside of me, the same feeling that Josh always made me feel, that feeling of not being good enough.

I looked at Alan, as his hands roamed down my back and slid to my ass, “I do,” I replied. That was all it took, Alan pulled me against him hard and I could feel his cock pressing against my stomach.

Alan kept one of his hands on my ass pulling me into him and placed the other one on my breast, flicking at my already hardened nipple. There was no denying it any longer I missed the way it felt to be touched by a man and let out a small moan as he continued to kiss me.

Alan moved his hand off of my ass and undid his pants, quickly releasing his cock like an animal being released from a cage. It popped out of his pants standing straight up as I looked down at it. My eyes widened at the size of it. I had only ever been with Josh and although it always felt good when we used to have sex Josh was not even near as big as Alan. I instantly wondered what it would feel like to have him inside of me.

Suddenly I realized that my juices were dripping down my leg, I had never been so turned on in my life. “Suck it,” Alan said as I continued to take in all of the glory of his rock hard cock.

He did not have to tell me twice. I was on my knees in a matter of seconds both of my hands wrapped around his throbbing shaft pushing my mouth closer to the tip.

Alan slid his hands through my hair entangling his fingers and pulling my head closer. I opened my mouth and flicked the tip of his cock with my tongue, I could already taste the precum that had pooled there waiting for me to lick it up. Alan let out a moan as I flicked the head of his cock a few more times and then used my tongue to circle it before I wrapped my lips around it.

I could feel him pulling me toward his cock wanting me to take more of him in my mouth, but I wanted to please him and did not want to rush. I slowly slid my tongue down his shaft as I allowed him to enter my mouth one inch at a time. Soon my mouth was at the base of his cock and I began to gag. Alan held me in place for just a second, then released me allowing me to pull my head back up his cock and catch my breath.