Straight Female / 31
The Valet - Wilson
No! It cannot be. I am walking out of the Kroger and who do I see….the valet! I literally do everything I can to dodge him (and his charm) but he sees me! ‘Hi, how are you Abbie?’ Fuck, how did he know my name? Wait, what the hell is his name? What a fucking slut I am!
He helps me to my car and even loads my groceries. He finally says ‘Wilson, Wilson is my name. I had fun the other night. I had hoped you got home safely. It was kind of late.’ Some more small talk and I say ‘well I have to get home’. His response was aggressive and direct: ‘may I please have your phone number?’ It was like someone rung out a sponge inside of my boy short panties. Soaked! Dripping! If he gets my phone number, he will know I want him again. ‘Please Abbie?’ ‘Sure, what is yours - I will call you so you have my number.’ He might as well put my name as wife mom slut because that is what I was. My husband got the fuck of his life that night!
Two days go by and he finally texts me. ‘Hey Abbie, how are you? I hope this is okay to text you.’ I responded with a short and sweet ‘of course!’ He told me he was working the day shift on Saturday and he would love to see me again. I hesitated and started to tell him that I couldn’t, that is until he texted me a pic of his cock. Light brown, semi hard, thick, swollen head, hanging sack. Again, the sponge rings out between my legs and I immediately stop my thought and say ‘what time do you get off?’ ‘Probably 7:00, right after the dinner rush is all parked.’
I am a married woman, with kids…how would I know an excuse to cover up being a slut and a bad person? Lies…so many lies.
I was parked next to him at 7:00 and shortly there after he showed up. I had a long sleeve T shirt hoodie and light blue stretch pants on. No bra and no panties. ‘Did you just come from the gym?’ I said ‘no, this is all easy access!’ It is just about dark and we go the state park down the road. He follows me, we park and he gets in my car. He touches my leg - the contrast of his black hand on my blue pants is stark for sure. He wastes no time and finds my sopping wet pussy. I lean to give him access and he says ‘no, come here’ as he is unbuckling his belt. ‘Abbie, please take it out and stroke it. Your soft hands made me feel so good last time!’ The charm!!! Without much work, out came his brown cock - just like the picture. ‘Do you want me to suck it?’ Yes, the words of a slut in heat! Not even five minutes in my car and I was slurping on his brown cock like I was addicted. He lasted about 5 minutes of me sucking his soul out of him through his cock. He shot rope after rope of cum into my mouth and throat. So much cum…like a naughty whore, I wasted none of it. I think I swallowed every delicious drop.
Without any hesitation, he tells me to pull off one leg of my pants and straddle his cock. The same cock that just filled my belly was now going to enter my pussy. I was not telling him no and he did not bother to ask about a condom. I straddled, lined him up at my lips and literally dropped my hips so he could go balls deep. ‘Oh fuck, of shit, god, fuck me, fuck me Wilson!’
We fucked for 25 minutes like that until he said I need to cum. Like a slut, I jumped off and chomped down on his cock. He held me there until he flooded my stomach for a second time in 30 minutes.
After some pleasantries, we say goodbye and we go our separate ways. When I got home the text on my phone said ‘thank you Abbie! That was so much fun. Have a good night.’
That night was torment for me. My kids and husband were in the pool having a good time when I got home. I feel like I missed something. I am a bad person. I am a slut. I need to stop this!
As I changed out of my soaked stretch pants and into my bathing suit, my pussy felt open. That 20 year old cock (I asked him and he said 20) gaped my mature pussy. Fuck!
The last text I saw from him was ‘I cannot wait until next time!’
He helps me to my car and even loads my groceries. He finally says ‘Wilson, Wilson is my name. I had fun the other night. I had hoped you got home safely. It was kind of late.’ Some more small talk and I say ‘well I have to get home’. His response was aggressive and direct: ‘may I please have your phone number?’ It was like someone rung out a sponge inside of my boy short panties. Soaked! Dripping! If he gets my phone number, he will know I want him again. ‘Please Abbie?’ ‘Sure, what is yours - I will call you so you have my number.’ He might as well put my name as wife mom slut because that is what I was. My husband got the fuck of his life that night!
Two days go by and he finally texts me. ‘Hey Abbie, how are you? I hope this is okay to text you.’ I responded with a short and sweet ‘of course!’ He told me he was working the day shift on Saturday and he would love to see me again. I hesitated and started to tell him that I couldn’t, that is until he texted me a pic of his cock. Light brown, semi hard, thick, swollen head, hanging sack. Again, the sponge rings out between my legs and I immediately stop my thought and say ‘what time do you get off?’ ‘Probably 7:00, right after the dinner rush is all parked.’
I am a married woman, with kids…how would I know an excuse to cover up being a slut and a bad person? Lies…so many lies.
I was parked next to him at 7:00 and shortly there after he showed up. I had a long sleeve T shirt hoodie and light blue stretch pants on. No bra and no panties. ‘Did you just come from the gym?’ I said ‘no, this is all easy access!’ It is just about dark and we go the state park down the road. He follows me, we park and he gets in my car. He touches my leg - the contrast of his black hand on my blue pants is stark for sure. He wastes no time and finds my sopping wet pussy. I lean to give him access and he says ‘no, come here’ as he is unbuckling his belt. ‘Abbie, please take it out and stroke it. Your soft hands made me feel so good last time!’ The charm!!! Without much work, out came his brown cock - just like the picture. ‘Do you want me to suck it?’ Yes, the words of a slut in heat! Not even five minutes in my car and I was slurping on his brown cock like I was addicted. He lasted about 5 minutes of me sucking his soul out of him through his cock. He shot rope after rope of cum into my mouth and throat. So much cum…like a naughty whore, I wasted none of it. I think I swallowed every delicious drop.
Without any hesitation, he tells me to pull off one leg of my pants and straddle his cock. The same cock that just filled my belly was now going to enter my pussy. I was not telling him no and he did not bother to ask about a condom. I straddled, lined him up at my lips and literally dropped my hips so he could go balls deep. ‘Oh fuck, of shit, god, fuck me, fuck me Wilson!’
We fucked for 25 minutes like that until he said I need to cum. Like a slut, I jumped off and chomped down on his cock. He held me there until he flooded my stomach for a second time in 30 minutes.
After some pleasantries, we say goodbye and we go our separate ways. When I got home the text on my phone said ‘thank you Abbie! That was so much fun. Have a good night.’
That night was torment for me. My kids and husband were in the pool having a good time when I got home. I feel like I missed something. I am a bad person. I am a slut. I need to stop this!
As I changed out of my soaked stretch pants and into my bathing suit, my pussy felt open. That 20 year old cock (I asked him and he said 20) gaped my mature pussy. Fuck!
The last text I saw from him was ‘I cannot wait until next time!’
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