I wrapped my legs around Alan and pulled him toward me. I could feel his cock pressing against my pussy begging for entrance. I gently moved my hips until I felt his head pressing into me then pulled him as close as I could with my legs. His cock began sliding into me as I let out a moan. I wanted him again, I wanted him all day.
I wanted to leave the office, go to his house and have him fuck me until neither of us could move. I knew that this was not an option but I could fuck him one more time in the office.
Alan squeezed my ass hard as his cock slid into me and he began pumping once again. He was gentle this time, gently stretching my pussy sliding his cock against my clit inside of my body. I remember thinking that he was making love to me. Josh had never fucked me like that and I could feel my muscles tightening around Alans cock. I rocked my hips back and forth as he pumped in and out of me.
Alan kissed me on the neck, I could feel his hot breath on my ear as he slid his tongue up and down the outer rim of it. He gently slid his hand between us and began rubbing my clit in gentle small circles, just enough to tease me. Enough to put me on the edge, but not send me over.
Suddenly I felt his cock swelling and his speed increased. He pumped into me hard and began rubbing my clit faster. I could feel his tight balls slamming against my ass with every pump, I began cumming around his cock, my fluids pouring out around him. As soon as he felt it, he began cumming as well. I could feel his hot cum filling me as my pussy stopped convulsing.
I looked up at Alan, he was covered in sweat and I was as well. I felt so much better than I had when I had gotten to work and as I watched him wipe the sweat from his forehead I knew everything was going to work out perfectly.
I did not know if my marriage would end, I did not have any idea if things would work out for me and Alan but I knew that he was exactly what I needed in my life at that minute and I was exactly what he needed as well.
That night when I went home from work the house was empty, it was mine and no one was ever going to take it away from me. In the following days I spent a lot of time fucking Alan and enjoying my life. I did not hear from my husband for several weeks and when he finally did contact me he said that he wanted to come home.
Josh told me that he was wrong for ignoring me and treating me the way he had and that he was sorry. He told me that he missed me and he still loved me. The old me would have taken him back, the old me would have bowed down and done whatever he wanted me to but this was the new me.
This was the me that Alan had set free from a cage, he had showed me that I was just as sexy as I had been all those years ago when I was thin and this me did not put up with being mistreated. I told my husband that I loved him and that I would always love him, but what I did not tell him was that he could come home.
I was more than happy to tell him that our marriage was over and that I was moving on with my life. I told him that I had met someone who enjoyed being with me and that I hoped he was happy.
He did not know that I had found out he had been having an affair for the past year and was expecting a baby from the woman. Josh never was the type of man who wanted kids, but this time he was going to have to grow up and be the man that he really thought he was.
Honestly, I felt sorry for the poor woman, I knew what her future held, but no one had a clue what mine held. Eventually Alan and I moved beyond the office and started dating.
We still kept it a secret from the rest of the office because we did not want rumors spreading and we did not want him to lose his job. I could easily get another one if I wanted with his recommendation, but we did not want to take unnecessary risks.
There were nights that I would spend with Alan at his house and we would have the most amazing evening I could have ever imagined. We would make love and have crazy wild sex, enjoy a meal and do it all over again. Those were the best, those were the nights that I wanted my entire life to be like.
I don’t know if that is what will happen, but I will never regret meeting Alan and I will never regret leaving Josh.
THE END
Cozy with My Dad’s Best Friend
Cozy with My Dad’s Best Friend
Chapter 1
Sara wished she could join Daisy, her dad's beagle, under the bed. She'd have a hard time sliding her plus-size body into the space, but the thought greatly appealed. Though not quite as afraid of thunderstorms as Daisy, the loud crashes of thunder and bright bolts of lightning set her heart racing. There was absolutely no reason to be afraid, she knew. Her father's huge house was solid as a fortress. Nothing could penetrate the stone walls and metal roof. Not wind, rain, or lightning.
What could happen, however, was the power could go out. And of course, it did. One enormous crack of Mother Nature's fireworks made the hair on her arms stand up, turned off the lights and shut down Sara's laptop. She'd run the battery out on the plane trip to Clayton, so now it was totally gone. Thankful she at least had the machine plugged into a sturdy surge protector, Sara rose from the kitchen table. She'd also taken the precaution to pull out a flashlight, thank the lord, and quickly flicked it on. Where would her dad, or rather his housekeepers, store more lights, or candles? Did this ginormous kitchen have a junk drawer? Doubtfully. Her dad's house, or Doug's Palace, as she called it, was kept immaculately clean. Everything stayed in its place.