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Kelly's Diary 019 - My First Time With a Married Man

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Chapter 3: Don Joins Me in the Hot Tub

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 3: Don Joins Me in the Hot Tub - I was only fifteen and while I'd been having sex for about a year, so far I'd only been with boys around my age. This was the first time I gave myself to an older man and little did I know at the time what an appetite I had for older married men!

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Heterosexual   True Story   Cheating   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

I checked the time on my watch and saw it was getting to where Don might Returning if he finished early so I went back into the house and got dressed. It turned out to be just in time as Don walked in as I finished pulling my jeans back on. Seeing my wet hair, it was obvious to him what I’d been doing.

“So Kelly, looks like you’ve been in the hot tub. Like it? We just put it in a few weeks ago.”

“Oh yeah, it was great. Thanks for letting me use it. We have one at home too and I use it every chance I get.”

“I like using it after a stressful day at work like today. Matter of fact, I was thinking on the way home about getting in it when I got back.” Don hesitated before he continued, as if not sure whether he should say something. It could have been the look in his eye but really it was the look of what was growing between his legs that tipped me off to his intentions. Don looked like he was about to lose his courage though so I took the initiative.

“Would you like me to join you?” I offered softly, smiling at him.

Don looked relieved as if glad he didn’t have to ask. “Well if you really want to Kelly, you’re more than welcome. You can change back into your suit again while I go get mine on.”

I smiled a devilish little grin at him saying softly as I looked at the floor, “Ummmmm, I forgot to mention that I didn’t bring a suit with me. Do you have a shirt I can wear?”

At first I don’t think he quite understood what I was asking but then Don grinned and nodded. He quickly went inside and returned with one a white dress shirt. The material was lightweight and I knew that it would show off my nipples nicely as it would become near invisible once it got wet. I assumed he knew this as well when he picked it out which made me tingle a bit in anticipation. Don left me to get his suit and while he was gone I stripped once again and buttoned up the shirt. It must have been one of his smaller ones because it barely covered my ass and I knew that if I reached for anything my whole butt and pussy would be exposed. That really didn’t matter to me as after all, I had no doubt they wouldn’t stay covered no matter what position I was in.

Don came back quickly in his bathing suit. Seeing me wearing nothing but his shirt, he whistled and said, “Wow Kelly, you look great!” Actually no words were needed - the rising bulge in his bathing suit said it all. Seeing it I decided that it was time to quit playing around and go for it. As we started out to the deck I turned abruptly to face him. Our eyes met and I could feel that the moment had arrived.

“Kiss me Don,” I whispered to him.

Don took a deep breath. I could imagine the internal struggle raging in him at that moment. After all the flirting and fantasies, suddenly he was face to face with the decision as to whether or not he would cross the line. Would he really pass the point of no return which would most likely lead to him fucking a fifteen year old girl - who also happened to be the only daughter of his boss? His big head was telling him he was a fool, that he could lose everything for a few fleeting moments of ecstasy.

As a lawyer I was sure he knew that if anyone found out that he would go to jail since I was legally underage, regardless of whether I wanted him to do it or not! His little head, which was getting bigger by the minute, was telling him that here was the opportunity of a lifetime, one that he would regret not taking every time he saw a sexy teenage girl. Face it - how often does a forty-five year old man get an opportunity to screw a girl my age?

Predictably his lust quickly won out and he put his arms around me and bent over to kiss me. I rose up on my toes to meet him and felt the shirt rise up over my bare ass as I did. Our open mouths met and each of our tongues searched for the other, lightly touching and finally invading the other’s mouth. I could feel my small breasts pushing against his bare chest though his shirt that I was wearing.

Don reached below the shirt and held my firm smooth ass (that I was soooooo proud of) with both hands, pulling me tightly against him until that I was able to feel his stiffening cock pressing against my flat stomach. My hips wiggled back and forth as I rubbed up against his swelling cock. It was such a passionate kiss! We held it for a while and then parted, each of us taking a breath, a bit lightheaded from the realization of what we had just done.

Don gently took my hand and led me to the hot tub. He entered the hot tub first, settling in across the tub from me and then watched me as I walked slowly towards the edge of the tub. As I expected, my hardened nipples were poking straight though the flimsy shirt material and with the deck lighting behind me I knew he could see my small naked body clearly outlined underneath. I stepped into the tub and sat across from him. This time I slipped in quickly, letting the hot water strike me fast this time rather than the slower, more sensual manner I had entered before. It was so weird, like we were horny teenagers at a drive-in, hotter than anything for each other but both waiting for the other to make the next move. As we talked about something so inane I don’t even remember what it was, I felt my leg brush up against his and it was like an electric charge went between us.

I almost couldn’t believe this was happening! Wow, I was in a hot tub with a man older than my father, three times my age, wearing nothing but a wet shirt that was now completely transparent. Teasing him in the office and even at home was all in good fun. Then all of a sudden I realized this was more, this was the real thing. If I went any further I would be helping a man commit adultery for god’s sake - violating one of the Ten Commandments! Not only that, but what about his kids? What would his boys say if they found out their supposedly stodgy old dad was screwing a girl younger than their girlfriends? Most of all, what about his wife? Did I really even have the right to do this to her, to take her husband from her in this most intimate way? It was amazing how these and other thoughts raced through my mind in what seemed like hours but in reality were mere seconds.

Then I remembered how it was his wife that changed the rules. She was the one that corrupted her religion to the point where she no longer could satisfy her husband in bed. The more I thought about it the more I felt justified in whatever I did to her husband. Don was a decent, hardworking man who deserved to be given the things he craved and desired. Well, if she wouldn’t satisfy him then why shouldn’t I? It was at that very moment, more than any time before, that I knew I truly wanted Don to fuck me. It wasn’t something just to dream or fantasize about anymore - I really wanted to give him something that I knew he would cherish for the rest of his life.

On the other hand, his wife had always been nice to me and I had no desire whatsoever to do anything that would hurt her in any way. Actually, I felt that I might be saving their marriage if anything. I mean, if things were to the point in their marriage where Don was out looking for someone else to have sex with, maybe it was best that he fucked me and got it out of his system before he had a real affair. To be completely honest, it wasn’t just about Don though. If nothing else, I was sure it would be something I would remember for the rest of my life as well!

With renewed determination I moved over next to him, pushing myself through the water until I felt his body pressed against mine. We kissed again as he put an arm around my shoulders, pulling me tightly against him with a sudden burst of passion it caught me off guard. It was like he was now committed to this, no more half-moves or concerns. It was at this moment I knew that Don was going to fuck me before the night was done and there was nothing that could stop what had been put into motion. Even if I changed my mind, which I was hardly about to do, I knew I was going to be fucked by him one way or another. He moved his other hand down under the water to lightly stroke my inner thighs, running his fingers up and down each of my legs. Then he moved his hand to my breasts, massaging me gently though the wet shirt and squeezing my nipples. I moaned softly as my breasts tingled from his touch.

“Ohhhhhh Don,” I moaned the way I had been when I was dreaming earlier in the hot tub about how I wanted this to happen.

I turned and slowly worked way down his chest, kissing and licking him. As I did he reached down and slipped off his suit. I could take a hint so I reached down and next thing I knew I was holding his hard cock! The only other cocks I had held were of teenage boys and I was pleasantly surprised to feel how big and hard he was. I lowered my head into the water and took his cock in my mouth. I don’t think he was expecting that but he adapted quickly to the situation, raising his hips to bring me out of the water so he could watch me as I sucked him.

My tongue swirled around his shaft as I moved up and down, never letting him out of my mouth. I had seen his cock trying to burst so many times from his pants, dreamed so many times of sucking it, that I was not going to let it go for an instance. My eyes looked up at him and I smiled wickedly as he told me what a fantastic job I was doing.

“Oh God, Kelly that feels incredible!! Nancy is only woman I’ve ever been with and she hates oral sex. I have dreamed all my life of having my cock sucked by a beautiful girl!”

I hadn’t realized until then that he had never had a blow job! Oh my god, I was the first girl to suck his cock! If anything, I was more determined now than ever to make it a memory he could carry with him forever. His cock tasted a bit funny from the chemicals in the hot tub but that didn’t stop me from taking him all in my mouth until my face was pressed against his wet pubic hair. My tongue swirled around his head, driving him nuts from the pleasure I was giving him. He was groaning so loud I hoped there was nobody around to hear him.

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