We shouldn't be doing this

We shouldn't be doing this

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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I think this is finished. What do you think?

Summary

I think this is finished. What do you think?

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Submitted: January 05, 2016

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Submitted: January 05, 2016

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Marcie

Marceline, or Marcie as she was commonly known, was the delicious product of a French-Canadian father and a Mexican mother. Her good looks came, in part, from her light brown skin and her wavy, jet black hair.

Little did she know when she met Derek that they would get to be very good friends and fall in love and have an affair. Their sex was most often slow, and soft and she would characterize it as 'deliciously comfortable'. As long as it lasted, they were a bit surprised that it was not steaming hot like an affair often could be, but warm and cozy and satisfying.

Derek had taken a job with her husband's company just before the first of the year. He would be getting Larry's office and his job while Larry's new job would require much time on the road. Larry, Marcie's husband invited him to a small New Year's Eve party at their house. His first impression of her came as she answered the door. “Hi, I'm Derek. Larry invited me tonight.”

“Please come in, Derek. The rest of the guys are in the den watching a game. I'll take your coat.”

“Thank you, Marcie. Would I be out of line if I said you look stunning tonight?”

“Not at all. Thank you.”

To call her stunning, was an understatement, but their relationship started in a less than fiery way. The fact that she was married slowed them both down, but a small bud of desire was planted. They made a mental note of the moment.

The game ended in favor of the home team and the food was praised by all. Midnight came and she readied herself for the traditional kisses at midnight. She got to Derek last. She said softly and quickly, “I saved the kiss I want the most for last.” She lingered a little longer over this kiss.

There were many more chances for them to get acquainted in the next year. Company functions, an occasional lunch at the office with her husband, and holidays like the 4th, Memorial Day and Labor Day. So, by the next New Years, they had established a warm and comfortable friendship and that bud of desire had grown to full bloom.

She was in his office building to pick up some things to pack for her husband's business trip the following week. On the 30th of December, she stopped by Derek's office and tapped lightly on his door. He opened it and said, “Please come in, Marcie. To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit today?”

“I came to wish you happy holidays.” She embraced him and kissed him. He kissed her back many times.

“We shouldn't be doing this,” she remarked.

“No. We shouldn't.”

“It's wrong.”

“Very wrong.”

“And immoral.”

“That, too.”

“Then there's my shattered wedding vows.”

“I can hear the pieces falling.”

“If my husband found out, I'd be mortified.”

“Mortified, embarrassed, and ashamed and we shouldn't be doing this.”

“That makes this more scrumptious” So screw me now.”

He picked her up and placed her on the edge of his desk and lifted her skirt and dropped her panties and pushed himself into her wet cunt.

“Oh, yeah Baby. That's what we shouldn't be doing. More, please.”

They screwed until they were both thoroughly satisfied and his limp dick retreated from her pink. “How are you, Baby?” she wondered.

“Very satisfied. That was one of the best orgasms I've ever had, but I want another.”

“Do we have time for another?”

“Yes, we do. Maybe we can have another go at it some other time, too? I want to make soft, sweet love to you until we're too spent to make contact.”

“Oh, wow. Larry will be going on a business trip Monday of next week. Come see me then. I'll be taking him to the airport at 6.”

“You've got a date, Sweetheart.”

He figured about 6:30 would get him there about the time she got home from the airport. He turned onto her street and she called. “Hi, Baby. I'm home. You can come over anytime. When can you come?”

“Look out your front window.” She saw his car approach and pushed her garage door remote to open the door for him. “You can park in the garage. We shouldn't let the neighbors see us together.”

“Good thinking, Sweetheart.”

She dropped the phone and opened the small door for him. As soon as he stepped in the door, she jumped to him with her legs wrapped around him. “You can have all the pussy you want this week. I'll take all the hard dick you have.”

“I see we're not taking our time today.”

“Nope!”

He laid her down on the conveniently located couch and stood over her. His shoes and shirt came off first. His pant and shorts went in one motion.

“If this is going where you want it to, shouldn't you be naked about now, Girlfriend?”

“Yes, but I was enjoying the view. I love your cock and I could fall for all of you in a very big way.”

“Let me know if you do. I've already fallen for you.”

“If I'm ever available full time, could we start living together?”

“I wouldn't have it any other way. Could we get this started? I'm getting cold standing here.”

Her clothes came off in record time as though she dressed so they would, which she did. “Come here and let's get warm together.”

 


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