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Archive name: saved.txt (MF, cheat, work-affair, oral)
Authors name: Lord Komawara (Anon address)
Story title : Saved

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Saved (MF, cheat, work-affair, oral, true)
by Lord Komawara (Anon address)
 
***

A husband is unhappy in his marriage and susceptible to 
a co-worker's charms when one day he's on a business 
trip with a group from the company and has a brief 
affair.

***

My wife and I were having problems - she was becoming 
her mother, who is most definitely the ruler of her 
household. The hard part for her was that I was not 
reacting like her father, who would back down the minute 
his wife raised her voice. 

People feared my mother-in-law, she had the reputation 
about town as a no-nonsense, don't-mess-with-me-or-
you'll-be-sorry, bitch. Neither mother nor her daughter 
knew what to do with me, because I had no fear of either 
of them, and did not follow their rules of how men 
should be meek.

My wife was getting harder and harder to be around - she 
was becoming an accomplished nag, and would constantly 
try to embarrass me in front of mutual friends.

At the time I worked for a company that had regular 
business meetings in various locations. They were often 
three days in length, and consisted of a small team of 
approximately 10-12 people. It was the middle of summer 
and my manager set up a meeting on a resort island.

The first day was pretty normal, and that evening it was 
decided that the team would go to a local nightclub that 
had live bands in the evening. When we arrived at the 
nightclub one of the women on the team and I started 
talking. I knew her slightly, but only just. But we 
found that we had a connection, having lots of things in 
common. 

She was drinking, I was not, and as the evening wore on 
she decided she needed to get some air. I went with her, 
with no ulterior motive, truly going only to make sure 
that she was safe; she'd had quite a bit to drink.

We walked to a nearby beach, and as she turned to say 
something to me we bumped into each other. Somehow, 
someway, I'm still not quite sure how, we suddenly 
kissed lightly. 

Then in mutual silent consent, we sat down on a log and 
turned a light kiss into a long and passionate one. I'm 
not sure why she was doing it, but for me it was a 
closeness that I had not had with anybody for more than 
a year. I did not realize how lonely I truly was until 
that moment.

I felt guilty, because she had been drinking and I was 
married, so I stopped before we went any farther than 
kissing. She seemed quite willing to go further, but I 
had no desire to take advantage of her.

*

The next day was hard on a lot of people. Most had 
hangovers, and it was a long day. As we were coming back 
from lunch, she stopped me and asked me what happened 
the night before. I told her I hadn't wanted to take 
advantage of her, but that I was not sorry that we'd 
kissed.

That evening her and I went for another walk along the 
beach, and talked about our lives. She told me that she 
was getting married soon, and did not know what had 
possessed her last evening. She then told me that she 
only wished she had been sober enough to truly enjoy it.

I turned to her and said, "Well, you're sober now."

Almost as if we were one person we leaned in to kiss 
each other. Suddenly we realized that we were in a 
public place, and ended walking up into some sand dunes. 

There, we kissed and talked, then kissed some more. She 
eventually told me that she liked to be told what to do 
sexually - not the same as being dominated, but in the 
same vein. She had been touching me, and she was clearly 
waiting for me to tell her what to do next.

Looking into her eyes and feeling a heart-pounding 
excitement, I told her I wanted her to kiss me. I leaned 
in to kiss her, but she was not there. It was dark 
enough out that it was difficult to see each other. I 
called out to her. Then I felt her hand move to my 
zipper.

"I'm going to kiss you," she said in a whisper.

I was quite confused as to what I should do. After all, 
I was married, and this shouldn't be happening, but I 
couldn't stop her.

She finished unzipping the fly to my pants, and started 
to pull me out. I had to help here because she was 
having an incredible amount of trouble getting through 
my underwear. Finally I just tugged my pants down so 
that I was sitting there with my body unclothed from the 
waist down to my knees. It felt incredibly exciting.

First I felt her kiss the tip of my dick, and suddenly I 
was deep in her mouth. I was kind of in a state of shock 
- here I was sitting in the middle of the sand dunes and 
a woman who was not my wife was sucking on me. She was 
better than my wife, using her up motion to lick me, 
pushing against me with her tongue. Her right hand was 
holding the base while her left hand started scratching 
lightly under my balls. It was so different to have a 
woman actually "want" to give me a blowjob.


She suddenly stopped, and said, "I want you to cum," 
then she licked the tip and slowly worked me into her 
mouth again.

After several minutes of continuous stimulation I had to 
admit that I was having a hard time cumming - it was not 
due to a lack of skill on her part, but nervous guilt on 
mine.

What she did was quite good, she would stop every so 
often with me deep in her mouth and I could feel her 
tongue moving up and down on me. Then she would speed up 
and slow down, it was quite clear she enjoyed what she 
was doing. Still, it seemed to me I was going to take a 
while to cum.

Finally she stopped and asked, "What do you want me to 
do with your cum?"

That changed matters completely. I told her I wanted her 
to swallow it, and she laughed, "I didn't really need to 
ask, did I? I would have anyway, I really like the 
taste." 

I let her tell me the lie I wanted to hear, and she went 
back to work. But something was different now, knowing 
she was going to swallow my cum, knowing that she was 
willing to. God, she was hot.

Soon, I could feel myself getting closer and closer, but 
I held back as best I could. My orgasms have always been 
stronger if I hold them off.

But soon got to the point where I would not be able to 
hold back much longer and moaned, "I'm going to cum 
soon." 

She started making little sounds, like humming, telling 
me she wanted it. Apparently somebody had told her 
exactly what men want to hear. There isn't a man alive 
who wouldn't love a woman to pretend she liked the taste 
of his cum, and that she wanted him to cum in her mouth.

As I felt the warmth spread though my loins I could tell 
I was going to have a good orgasm. My body began to jerk 
uncontrollably as I felt my cum build. The first jet was 
incredible, but didn't pale in comparison to the second. 

Why? Because she didn't stop, she kept right on licking 
and sucking as I came. My cum kept shooting out of me 
into her mouth, lots of it, it had been weeks since I'd 
jacked-off.

I heard her making more little mewling sounds, and it 
just made me cum all the harder. I was in male-heaven. 
Then I moved to the stage where the spasms pushed forth 
no more cum, but she kept going, only slowing when I 
touched her head.

She took great care in letting me out of her mouth, 
which told me she had not swallowed my cum. That did not 
really bother me - if she just wanted to tell me that to 
make me come faster I was fine with it.

Then I felt her move up against me and put her head next 
to mine, and she swallowed in a loud, exaggerated 
manner. "I wanted you to hear me swallow it," was all 
she said. 

It was the most erotic sex I've ever had. I wanted to 
return the favor, but she wouldn't let me - she was too 
nervous about our coworkers, and what they'd think of us 
being gone so long.

I did eventually get to please her as much (hopefully) 
as she'd pleased me, but not for long. She was engaged 
and I was married, and we both decided it would be 
better to stop before we were caught.

We are still friends today, (actually better than just 
friends) and I still hope that we'll end up reliving 
that experience again someday. 

END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
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