Straight Female / 23
I'm a 23 year old primary school teacher and for the past three months I've been fucking the married father of one of my pupils.
He's a gorgeous 38 year old guy, works from home and picks his daughter up from school every day. We'd been flirting with each other at the school gates for a few weeks when he plucked up the courage to ask me for a drink. He said he wanted to 'say thanks for everything he did for his daughter' but I knew it was really that he wanted to get into my pants.
We met at a local bar a few days later. I dressed a lot more provocatively than I'm able to get away with at work and could tell he appreciate my outfit. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. Half an hour in, I decided to go for it and asked him whether his wife knew where he was. He said he'd told her he was out with work colleagues. I asked him what time she expected him back. He said not til late. I suggested we stop wasting time and go back to my place.
Half an hour late we were naked in my living room, I was bent over the sofa as he fucked me from behind and told me a filthy slut I was. We didn't even make it upstairs to the bedroom that evening. It was incredible.
Since that night we've been meeting up in secret whenever we can for some of the hottest sex of my life. Usually at my place or in his car, but I've also been over to his when his family are out.
I know it's wrong and I'd lose my job if we ever got caught but it's such a turn on to get away with it under everyone's nose. I get a sick satisfaction whenever I talk to his wife, who is lovely to me and obviously completely clueless as to what I'm doing with her husband.
I'm blonde, 15 years younger than her and keep myself in good shape. How could he resist? ;)
He's a gorgeous 38 year old guy, works from home and picks his daughter up from school every day. We'd been flirting with each other at the school gates for a few weeks when he plucked up the courage to ask me for a drink. He said he wanted to 'say thanks for everything he did for his daughter' but I knew it was really that he wanted to get into my pants.
We met at a local bar a few days later. I dressed a lot more provocatively than I'm able to get away with at work and could tell he appreciate my outfit. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. Half an hour in, I decided to go for it and asked him whether his wife knew where he was. He said he'd told her he was out with work colleagues. I asked him what time she expected him back. He said not til late. I suggested we stop wasting time and go back to my place.
Half an hour late we were naked in my living room, I was bent over the sofa as he fucked me from behind and told me a filthy slut I was. We didn't even make it upstairs to the bedroom that evening. It was incredible.
Since that night we've been meeting up in secret whenever we can for some of the hottest sex of my life. Usually at my place or in his car, but I've also been over to his when his family are out.
I know it's wrong and I'd lose my job if we ever got caught but it's such a turn on to get away with it under everyone's nose. I get a sick satisfaction whenever I talk to his wife, who is lovely to me and obviously completely clueless as to what I'm doing with her husband.
I'm blonde, 15 years younger than her and keep myself in good shape. How could he resist? ;)
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