I had done it, divorce papers were being filed and my soon to be ex husband was out of the house. A wave of relief and fear crashed through me causing me to break out in tears. I had never lived on my own and I had a young son to take care of, but I could not live in a marriage as fucked up as the one I was in. To say I was scared would be an understatement.
A few weeks went by, I was relaxing and I was starting to let my hair down, literaly. A friend of mine went out to lunch and shopping with me and convinced me I needed a change to start over. I decided to cut my hair, two and a half feet of hair gone just like that. It was my security blanket, I had always been known as the one one with the hair past her ass. I felt I had to show the new do off so we went to where we worked and most people didn't even recognize me. I walked by the office and my boss yelled for me to come back, and so I did, he looked me up and down and said he liked my sweater. WHAT? I just cut most of my hair off and he comments on my sweater. I give him credit though, my tits looked good in that sweater and I had lost thirty pounds so I know my ass looked good in my jeans. I could practicaly feel his eyes checking out the view from behind as I walked away.
After a quick trip to the tattoo shop for a navel piercing with another friend and an all girls weekend trip to the beach I had officially rebelled against everything my ex disapproved of. I was finally enjoying my life for the first time.
I caught myself checking out my manager on several occasions and laughed at the thought of getting him alone. I had gone from shy girl in school to single mom in three years. I didn't know how to date, I didn't even want to date him, I just wanted fucked and the fact that he was one of my bosses only made that thought more interesting. When I couldn't stand it anymore I walked into his office, closed the door and leaned on his desk. He turned and looked at me like he knew why I was there. He asked me if I had a problem. I told him that I was upset that I had been divorced for over a month and he hadn't asked me to go four wheeling in his jeep yet. While I was still married we had talked about four wheeling alot he knew I liked his jeep and wanted one of my own and he knew that me and the ex had gone four wheeling most weekends. He apologized, told me he was trying to give me the time I needed after my divorce and if I wanted to go tonight after work he would take me. I said that I would and I would meet him outside after his shift, afterall this could get us both fired we had to be discreet. I ended up having to tell one of my friends so that she could be our go between, aparently rumors had begun to fly and we hadn't even done anything yet. Maybe I was checking him out more than I thought.
I ran home after work, changed and went back to work to wait for him to get done. He came out into the parking lot, got in his jeep, picked me up and we were off. We drove out of town to a place that he knew of and into the woods we went. I was nervous as all hell but also enjoying the night air as we bumped and slid up hills and down till we finally made it to the top of a large hill. He came to a stop and shut the jeep off, the night time quietness should have been calming but my insides were on fire and my pussy was throbbing. I hadn't been with another man in five years. We talked for awhile and I couldn't bring myself to make any kind of move on him and after his comment about giving me time I knew he wasn't going to make a move either. He started the jeep up and suggested that we head back. I could feel my disapointment building and feeling I had done something wrong, so I quietly sat in my seat for the ride back to my car.
The next couple of weeks at work went by without any problems. I had expected some weirdness between us and was pleasantly surprised when there was none. He caught me checking him out a few times and each time he would just smile and walk away. I was getting more upset with myself for not being able to make a move on this because I was pretty sure I was the only one stopping anything from happening. After much contiplation and a personal pep talk in my own head I walked my horny ass into his office. I told him that if he was interested he was more than welcome to stop by my house after work tonight, no strings attached. I walked out of that office feeling all sorts of strange emotions. I was nervous that I had just made a fool out of myself, excited at the prospect of him actually accepting, scared that someone would find out and we would get in trouble and several emotions that kept taking turns causing panic.
I went home hopped in the shower, then began to stress about what to wear. I hadn't been with another man in five years let alone one that was coming over for one thing and one thing only. I wanted to look hot but not like I was trying to hard. I was looking forward to an only sex fling with no emotional attachment. I couldn't remember the last time I had been this selfish and thought about only my needs.
I patiently waited for his phone call letting me know if he would be stopping by, when the phone finally did ring I squeeled like a kid on christmas morning. He asked for directions and told me he would call when he got closer. A few minutes later to my surprise he did call that he was close and for me to talk to him the rest of the way. I couldn't believe that I was actually doing this. When he pulled in the driveway I opened the door and met him on the porch. I invited him in and he took a seat on the couch. After offering him a drink I joined him on the couch and we found a movie to watch. My nerves were making my stomach hurt but my pussy was getting moist at the potential of the evening. Being the type of person that I am I instantly started over analyzing the whole situation. Do I need to make the first move? Did I already make the first move by asking him here? What was he expecting? Could I deliver what he was expecting? He answered my first question by laying down and putting his legs across my lap, I couldn't help but put my hands on his legs. My right hand below his knee, me left on his thigh. After reminding myself to breath I started to rub my hands up and down his leg, first the right then the left . As my left hand trailed further up his thigh I reached the spot where I couldn't help but accidentaly rub his balls . He leaned his head back and closed his eyes telling me that I was doing exactly what he was expecting. I pulled a moan from him as I rubbed my hand up the length of his large hard cock that was pushing against his pants. My pussy was throbbing at the thought that his cock would be deep inside of me before this was all said and done.
He quickly reached up and put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me down on top of him. We kissed deeply. I could feel the past several months of sexual tension poor out between the two off us and knew that he had thought about this as often as I had. He pulled my shirt over my head and I unbuttoned his. He pulled my breasts to his mouth, squeezed them in his hands and sucked on each of my hard nipples I wiggled out of his grasp and began kissing down his chest, pulling each one of his nipples through my teeth as he let out a gasp. He wrapped his arms around my waist and sat up. Sitting me on the couch he stood up in front of me and took his shirt the rest of the way off. I couldn't help but run my hands up his smooth stomach and across his chest. I placed a light kiss on his stomach and started unbuckling his belt. I pulled his pants down then ran my fingers under the waistband of his boxers before removing them. His cock was ready for some attention and I was more than willing to give it. I lightly kissed the tip of his cock and heard him groan lightly as I slid his hard cock slowly between my lips. I slowly sucked him as far into my mouth as I could get him as I massaged his cock with my tongue. He moaned when I began to pull him out of my mouth just as slowly only with a little bit more pressure from my lips. I kissed and sucked the tip of his cock before sliding him back into my mouth. I moaned around his cock and the vibrations caused him to throw his head back and grab my head in his hands. He stopped me, telling me that if I didn't quit he was going to cum and he didn't want to do that yet. He closed his eyes and I pouted as I slowly pulled his cock from my mouth and again kissed the tip before he backed away.
He leaned over me and forced me to lay back on the couch. Nerves reared their ugly head again as he began to kiss down my neck. I wondered if I was doing the right thing. I had an awfull thought that he would blab to everyone at work about how easy I was when the truth was I wasn't trying to play hard to get I just wanted some cock and he seemed more than willing to give it. All these thoughts flew out of my head when he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and bit down on it. He said I looked preoccupied, I apologized and he went back to sucking on my tits.
He worked his way down to my pussy and gave it more attention than it was used to. He slowly slid his fingers into my wet pussy as his tongue sucked on my clit. I arched my back and moaned with pleasure. I squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples as he finger fucked me. As I begged him not to stop he increased his speed and sucked harder on my clit, I yelled out his name as I came all over his hand. He removed his fingers and spreed my dripping pussy wide as he sucked and licked all the cum out of my pussy.
Just when I was getting to the point where I couldn't take it any more he stood up and pulled me up with him. Spinning me around he forced me onto my knees and leaning up against the back of the couch. He moved in behind me on the couch and wrapped his arms around me, grabbing my breasts with his hands. He pulled me against his chest and started nibbling and kissing my neck. I could feel his cock between my legs rubbing my pussy. He teasingly rubbed it back and forth until I wimpered and begged for him to fuck me. While still kissing my neck he slowly moved one arm down and across my waist while moving the other up and across my shoulders holding me even more firmly against his body. Then suddenly and without warning he rammed every inch of his hard cock into my wet pussy immediately bringing me to another mind blowing orgasm. I screamed and arched my back as much as I could against the hold that he had on me. My movements were limited as he repeatedly pounded my pussy causing pleasure to roll through my body. The fact that I could hardly move only made this experience all the better, he was in complete control and I liked it.
I could feel his rhythm changing and I could tell he was going to cum. He whispered in my ear that he would only cum if I begged him for it. I couldn't resist I wanted to feel him cum in my pussy so I begged him to fill my pussy with his hot cum. His body tensed and his grip tightened as he reached his own orgasm. We collapsed onto the back of the couch and I had to wait for him to release his grip on my body, he slowly pulled out and dropped to the floor. I couldn't use my legs yet and stayed leaning on the back of the couch as the mixture of his cum and mine dripped from my pussy.
I wrapped myself in a blanket and watched him get dressed. Watching him get dressed was almost as good as helping him get undressed....almost. I walked him to the door and he asked if we would be doing this again, I told him that as long as we could keep it completely physical I was open to several more meetings like this one. He agreed, kissed me goodbye, and got in his jeep and left.
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