The Library (F/L)

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(F) – This story contains a fantasy/roleplay of an unmarried sexual encounter.

(L) – This story contains brief strong language. 

 

I was working late at the law firm.  I had a big case coming up and was working long hours to prepare.  It felt like I’d hardly seen my wife in a month.

“I’m heading home for the night,” my secretary said as she peeked into my office.  I briefly acknowledged and dismissed her, then she was gone. 

I’m a happily married man, but I have to admit my secretary is sexy.  As she left, I thought of my wife and her sexy ass.  I was feeling so horny that just the mere sight of a woman was getting hot thoughts about my wife racing!  But I had to focus on the work in front of me, so I headed up to the library for some research.

It was dark and quiet.  Most people had gone home for the night, but I noticed that my colleague Samantha was still here working in a distant corner.  I have to admit, she was hot too.  She had an athletic build, great tits—she was stunning.  To be honest, I got nervous around her because of her beauty.

I found a seat at the back of the library across from Sam.  She nodded as I sat down.

Having not been with my wife for weeks was making me so horny I could barely control my eyes enough to keep from openly staring at her.  As it was, I couldn’t help but steal glances at her.  She looked amazing in her corporate business suit with a tight knee-length skirt. 

At one point Sam looked over at me and asked, “Matt, is there anything I can help you with?  You keep looking at me.  Do I need to contact HR?”  It was hard to tell from her tone if she was annoyed or amused.

Embarrassed, I answered, “Whoa . . . look, I’m sorry, Sam.  To be honest, I’ve not seen my wife for a while, and . . . well, I’m a man, and I can’t help but find you very attractive.” 

To my surprise, she smiled a little and said frankly, “It’s okay.  I understand.  Actually, uh, I’m in the same position.”

I tilted my head.  “Meaning?”

“I haven’t seen my husband for a while . . .”  She met my gaze right on.  “And I find you attractive too.”

What should I say?  Or do? I thought.  This was not what I was expecting.  Sitting there dumbly, I was startled by what happened next. 

Sam turned her chair to face me, sensually bit her lip, and opened her legs.  She hiked up her skirt and started touching herself over her panty-clad crotch.  Watching this beautiful woman stroke her pussy in the dimly-lit library was too sexy.  I couldn’t believe it.  My cock was hard in seconds.

She looked me in the eye and said, “Join me.”

I undid my pants and took out my cock.  It was firm and throbbing.  I started stroking myself.  It was an erotic scene, the two of us seated, facing each other and masturbating.

But soon I needed more.  I got up and walked over to her.  No words were said.  She remained in her chair and wrapped her hand around my cock.  With a look up at me, she then took my cock in her mouth.  A little gasp escaped me.  Her mouth felt incredible.  I reached down and cupped her breasts; they were full and tight.  The view was unbelievable as I looked down at Samantha sucking my cock and stroking herself.

Finally I stepped back, pulling my cock out of her mouth.  “I want your pussy,” I rasped out. 

She let out a delighted little sound and allowed me to draw her to her feet.  In a second I had dropped to my knees.  My hands darted up under her skirt and hooked into her panties, slipping them off her hips, over her bum, and down her legs.  I bunched her skirt up around her waist and ploughed her pussy with my mouth.  She tasted amazing!  I buried my face in her, licking and sucking her wet folds.  With each lap and suckle of my mouth, I could feel her getting close.  She was trembling, grabbing my hair, and letting sweet and sensual moans escape her lips.  Listening to her sounds while I ate her drove me to the edge.

I stopped, stood up, turned her around, and without hesitation, pushed my hard cock into her soft, warm pussy.  Once I was buried inside her, I grabbed her waist and just held her tight against me.  She felt so good, so amazing.  Then I started slowly thrusting, building up a rhythm.  We both knew it wouldn’t be long until we came.  She gripped the arms of the chair she’d vacated, her sweet bum cheeks quivering with my every thrust, her moans becoming cries.  I slid in and out of her with growing passion.  My hands clenched her hips, pulling her onto my aching cock.  It was too much. 

I bent close and growled softly in her ear, “I need to cum!”

She whispered, “Please, please cum inside me!” 

Those words set me off, and I exploded.  As I spurted my cum deep inside her, she came on my cock.  I could only groan as she tightened around me and soaked me in her juices.  

Once we’d gotten our breath, I pulled out slowly.  She turned me around and promptly fell to her knees to lick the cum off my cock.  I gazed down at her in blissful awe.  She then put her panties back on, and I buttoned up my pants and went back to my desk.

Then my phone dinged with a text.  It was from my wife.

It read, That was fun!  How about we go home now?  I want to fuck you again without having to be quiet.

I looked over at Sam and met her eye.  She was smiling. 

“Well?” she asked with a wink.

“Let’s go!” I responded.  

With that we got up and headed home.  There are many benefits to working together!

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  1. Tutchh says:

    Having role played over the years been various roles I can totally understand and what's totally absorbed in this one.
    It brings out the point that my husband and I have come to years ago. The truth that all of us will find ourselves attracted to somebody else other than our spouse. We can deny, it but we do. For years I would deny this but the fact was there were times when I would have thoughts that I shouldn't have had in times when I was alone that I actually indulged in fantasy about them.
    Being that , I consider myself bisexual.( although I have had very very close calls with women I have never had a fully sexual experience with one.) being attracted to men and women.
    And my husband M. Has also had attractions to women.
    We would deny these things and not confess them out of fear of hurting one another. But it's the maturity in a marriage that means that you can confess to one another the deepest secrets that you have and that you will accept and still love that spouse who confessed to you.
    As a result, we are able to talk openly about these attractions and use them to our advantage.
    You also bring up another point. The fact that life got in the way of your intimacy. There are always various reasons. But the sexual intimacy of a couple bound in matrimony is the heartbeat of the relationship. If we neglect that we risk the chance of infidelity.
    Marriage is a contract and yes infidelity is a breaking of that contract. But most people don't consider the fact that when we deny our partner of sexual intimacy and satisfaction that can be considered breaking the contract. Over the years as a woman I've had multiple things that have kept me from being able to enjoy sex. However I find pleasure and joy in giving and that's what true love and sex is it's the pleasure that you get from giving pleasure.
    And in those moments I would always take the time to take care of him in ways that might not include penetration. Even to the point odressing provocatively for him in order for him to have me to focus on during masturbation. Of course that would almost always wind up with my fingers wrapped around his shaft or my lips sliding down over the head and length.
    There is a feeling of satisfaction and completion that I feel in myself when hearing his mouths and bodily reactions including his ejaculation.
    And many times the provocation of the sexual exchange has something to do with the attractions that we find and others and transferring that to our spouse in whatever role they play.
    Thank you for your wonderful story It is inspirational when we look for the lessons that we can learn from it.
    Lady L. ♥️

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