My One and Only Affair
Copyright© 2018 by vastie smith
Chapter 4
True Sex Story: Chapter 4 - True story of my best friend and how she fell for another man.
Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual True Story Cheating Cuckold Cream Pie Oral Sex Petting
The next day was Wednesday and I waited for Mark to pick me up for work. I had on a baby blue silk blouse that buttoned down the front and a skirt that came just above my knees. And today I had stockings and a garter belt with baby blue panties instead of pant hoses.
I tried to look better than usual and while deep down inside later on as I look back now I knew why I was dressing nicer today. I told myself I didn’t know why back then but I knew and I knew it was going to lead to trouble. I usually wore panty hose to work but today it was a garter belt and stockings. Was I trying to seduce Mark or just being sexy with him? I didn’t know for sure back then but now I knew for sure why I did it. Mark!
Mark was right on time and as I got into his car I slowly slung and turned legs inward and let my skirt ride up about four inches above my knees. My stocking tops were in view for a few seconds. When I looked over at Mark he was looking at my legs. That gave me a shiver. He slowly took me all in moving his eyes up my legs to my breasts and finally my face. Then he smiled saying: “My, my Bonnie you are all dressed up today. You look very pretty what’s the occasion? You look kind of sex in a good little Catholic girl way.”
I thanked him and told him nothing special all my panty hoses had runs in them. Then I remembered that my husband didn’t say a thing when he left about 15 minutes before Mark pulled up. He had seen me in my garter belt and stockings and panties and hadn’t said anything.
We drove off and I turned my knees towards him as best I could in his bucket seats to let him have another look. As we drove Mark asked me: “Did anything happened last night after your husband got home?”
I knew what he was saying but I acted dumb and innocent and as I looked at him I had a question on my face. “You know did anything new developed sexually last night after we talked Bonnie”, Mark asked.
I was pretty sure I knew where he was going but I was playing the good innocent little Catholic girl and told him: “What do you mean Mark? Anything new?”
He said: “You know what we talked abut before you got out of the car last night, your husband and sex.”
I sighed and said: “No, same old thing, pre mature ejaculation Bobby, same as usual. And then he worked on me until I was sort of satisfied. But not really if you know what I mean.”
He said he wasn’t sure because it’s not like that with him. Mark told me: “I always make sure my woman is satisfied and so am I when we are done Bonnie. So did Bob give you anything new? Did you ask him for oral?”
I said: “Yes, actually I did ask him for it last night Mark and he told me he would try next time. See we did it right away when he came home, before dinner. Oh this is embarrassing Mark. I mean I shouldn’t be talking to you about this anyway.”
He asked me why and I told him: “Well my sex life is between my husband and me. But Bob did tell me he would try the next time we make love. You see he had already finished.”
Mark asked: “Finished?”
I said: “Yes finished, you know he had cum and he didn’t want to do it then. I was messy down there I mean Bob does cum a great deal.”
Mark asked what happened after that and I told him: “Well I was upset Mark. I even told Bob I would clean up and shower and we could do it later on that night before we go to bed. You know do try and have him give oral and he could try before ... before we had intercourse.”
I was looking down and couldn’t or didn’t want to look at Mark when I said intercourse it was sort of embarrassing. Mark took his hand and lifted my face up and said: “You’re my friend Bonnie and I want to be here for you if you need me. I want to help you any way I can with this or anything else in your life. You and I are buds and I really think we can talk about anything. I like you very much Bonnie. And I feel sorry for your husband if he doesn’t want to give you what you need. Hell Bonnie I’d have gone down on you even if your pussy was full of cum, my cum that is.”
I smacked him on the arm and told him he was really embarrassing me. But then I told him I liked him as a friend too. We arrived at work and that was the end of our conversation. I found myself looking at him off and on a few times during that day. He saw me looking a few times and smiled at me.
Later on when we left for home we drove without saying much. I again sat with my body facing him. I made sure my knees were facing him and my body and face were turned towards his. Again I showed him the tops of my stocking when I got into the car and left them showing this time.
As we came to my neighborhood he pulled over and stopped the car. Then before I could ask why we stopped he asked: “So when do you plan to ask him again? I mean even day that goes by you are becoming more, and more frustrated. I mean am I right?”
I told him yes he was right and that I wasn’t sure maybe tonight maybe tomorrow. Then Mark laughed a little and said: “See you are the good Catholic wife, don’t make any waves and be submissive to your husband. Do it anyway he wants and always the way he wants. For God sakes Bonnie stand up for yourself. Tell him if he can’t get you off you won’t get him off. Tell him tonight babe. Make him eat your pussy and give you an orgasm!”
I blushed hearing his words and being so forward again. I said: “Mark! Don’t be so blunt it’s embarrassing. I want to think about it and I’m not going to push it tonight or any other night. I will remind him about what we talked when he wants sex I promise. I want this to happen believe me. But don’t rush me, please don’t pressure me Mark, I’m going to do this but on my time not yours. Besides why do you care anyway?”
Mark looked me in the eyes and said: “If you were my woman I’d eat your pussy morning, noon and night and twice on Sunday. Bonnie you are an extremely lovely lady and very sexy. It should be a man’s pleasure to give you oral sex babe. Hell any type of sex you want or desire. I mean I would do it for you right here in the car right now this minute.”
I was red and I felt so hot I knew he was trying to do right and give me support but he was so blunt. I smacked him on the arm again and told him that I appreciated his comments and compliments but that wouldn’t happen. “No way would I ever let anyone do that to me in the car. I’ll talk to Bobby again tonight and be stronger. OK? Just give me time.”
We said goodbye and I went into the house. When Bob came home I was ready for him. I had showered and put on my best perfume. I even trimmed my pussy hair. Then I put on my red see-thru nightie. Bobby always felt that was the most beautiful and sexy one I had. I was lying on the bed without any panties on. I had them on the pillow next to my head so Bob couldn’t miss them. When he yelled for me I said: “I’m upstairs Bobby, come up here I have something for you to see.”
He came up and into the bedroom and saw me laying there as sexy as I could get myself. He smiled and began to get undress ripping off his tie. It was working! I lifted my nightie and showed him I have no underwear on. “See bobby, I didn’t even put on these see-thru panties that came with the outfit. I have been waiting for you babe”, I almost moaned the words; “I let them lay on the pillow next to my head.”
Bob kicked off his shoes using his one foot to remove them and then the other one kicking them off. As he lifted his shirt half unbuttoned over his head I smiled and told him to hurry. He was ready for sex and it looked like he was horny as hell. He unzipped his belt and let his slacks fall down as he pulled his underwear down with them. His cock stuck out like an arrow pointing the way. He jumped on the bed and I said: “Will you do it now Bobby? I’m fresh and clean and want you to do this so badly.”
He was already sucking on my right boob and rubbing my slit with his full hand. I bent my knees and spread my legs giving him all of myself. His cock was so hard I could feel it against my leg. He was ready to fuck me right now. I held his head as he went from one nipple to the other feeling me up and sucking on them. I whispered: “Will you do me tonight like I asked you the other night Bobby? I really want this. Eat me Bobby! Please!”
He looked at me and asked when did I start talking dirty? I said: “I want you to do it that’s all. Lick me down there where your hand is.”
Bob moved down my body kissing my stomach and pelvis and I opened my legs wider, as wide as I could for him and used my hands to sort of push on his head. He moved between my open legs and kissed my inner thighs going up the leg to my knee and down and across to the other side. He kissed and licked that leg up to the knee and back down to the other but he didn’t kiss or lick my pussy. His mouth sort of slid over it.
I moaned when his mouth touched my clit hood and I arched up thinking he will stop there and lick me. I even held his head and tried to guide it to where I wanted it. I moaned: “Lick me Bobby, lick my slit make me cum baby! Please baby! Please!”
But Bob was fighting me. He reached up and took my hands. Then he kissed my slit a couple of times and licked all around it. It felt so nice I was so sure this was it. He licked more and more moving his mouth all around it! But not on it or in it and I yelled: “No babe lick my pussy, lick right in here. Here I show you.”
He backed his face out from between my thighs and I pointed with my index finger right at my pussy hole. I even used my fingers to spread the lips so he could see my pink insides. I said: “Here! Right here babe. Lick me here Bobby and I’ll suck your cock so hard.”
He looked at me like I was someone else. He said: “What’s with the dirty talk Bonnie? That’s not like you babe.”
I said: “I want you to eat my pussy. There see I said it. Eat my pussy now Bobby. Stop fooling around down there and lick me I want to cum and when I do I’ll give you the fucking of your life.”
Bobby began to blush and sat up kneeing between my open legs. He could see my pussy was wet and open ready for sex. He said: “I can’t do this Bonnie. I just can’t. I’m sorry but it just seems so dirty and nasty and I can’t put my mouth on your vagina. Let’s fuck and I promise I’ll make you cum.”
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.