Could not escape

of
genre
cheating

I am an Asian female. Tall, slender, with curves and a decent set of legs, but I am definitely not the dressy type to show of my assets.
About 10 years ago I was in a long year long work assignment in the USA.. I was young and single, so this seemed like a good adventure. I was hoping to meet and make new friends and explore the country.

After arriving in this small southern city and after going to the office I noticed how few people on my age were there and how lame the social life of that town was. Not happy about but happy to make friends with coworkers of the same age since day 1.

I immediately become friends with another female Asian girl and a beauty from S America (KC). KC was dating secretly (due to the south being so fucked up) one of the young guys in the company who was also very good looking and charming. We all became good friends and spend a lot of time together. We threw parties and had a good time.

One of my parties had a dress up nicely theme so everyone came suited up, ladies in nice dresses, skirts etc. we had some good food, wines...night Was super fun and of course it was good to see this small group of 20 or so young people so close. As the night was coming to the end there were only a few people left. My two girlfriends had left so I started cleaning up the place. KCs boyfriend was still around and as a nice guy that he was helped clean up and take the garbage downstairs. When he came back upstairs to say goodnight everyone was gone and I was on my couch relaxing. I don’t what got into me and asked him if he wanted to finish the bottle of wine that was on the table...he kind of hesitated but said ok. For that event I had bought a nice long dress with a long cut on the side and designed to show just enough of my big tits. That with a pair of really high heels and I was hot as my gfs said.

So after pouring two glasses of wine i went and sat back on the couch with him. We talked but I couldn’t stop noticing That he was looking at my legs or something on the side of the dress That had the cut. I smiled and asked what was wrong and he pointed out that he could see the side of my thong as the dress had kind moved up. I did get embarrassed but a little bit the alchohol, a little bit i was alone with a guy I got a little crazy and pulled my underwear off. By doing so I flashed my freshly waxed pussy to him. He remained very calm but I did not...I jumped on him and sat on his lap and kissed him....I could feel his dick was already huge. As I kissed him he put his hands under the dress and started playing with my pussy. He then pulled my tits outs and had them on his face....I couldnt take it any more....I got off him, unbuttoned his pants and took his huge cock in my mouth....how lucky KC to have this guy.??? Before I knew it he had me in my bed fucking me like I was some dirty whore. It was so amazing that I kept coming over and over. After two sessions that night he had to leave and go to KC.

The rest of year we would find ways to get together. Sex only got better and the excitement of hiding made it even better. At the same time we did also develop feelings for each other which led him to finally break up with KC and come back to Singapore with me. Today this guy is my husband and he fucks my brains out almost on a daily basis.
written on
2020-09-05
3 . 5 K
visits
2
votes
score
5
your vote
Report abuse in this erotic story

Readers comments on the erotic story

cookies policy For your best experience the site uses cookies. By using this website you consent the use of cookies in accordance with the terms of this policy.