She’s a virgin, he’s an older married man. Guess what happens

My name is April. I have blonde hair, green eyes and a good figure.

When I was 18 and in my first year of college I worked part-time as a lab technician. At that point I was still a virgin. I had given head a few times to various guys, but had never actually had sex.

One of my coworkers was a guy named Bud. He was nice, and we got along well together. Even though he was 35 years old and married, we often hung out and confided in each other.

Bud and I worked in a small room, where we would collect and analyze blood samples, so we had plenty of opportunity to talk when things were slow. One day I told him frankly that I was kind of attracted to him, and he said he thought I was pretty hot too. He added that he’d never have thought a girl like me would be interested in a guy like him in a million years. Then he leaned in and kissed me. I shivered with excitement as the touch of him sent thrills down my spine.

This kiss went on and on, and when we were out of breath we broke apart, panting. I locked the door and we kissed again. Soon I felt his erection pressing against me, and I reached down and squeezed it. He moaned ecstatically and, taking a huge chance that could have gotten us both fired, I began undoing his pants. His cock sprang out and I took it in my hand, loving the feel of it as I slowly stroked him.

I felt him push down on my shoulder, so I got on my knees and opened my mouth, and he slid his prick between my lips. I began sliding my head back and forth as he held my long blonde hair and moaned quietly. I was completely getting into it, and so was he. He put his hands on my head and began pumping his hips, and he held my head where it was as he groaned and started to come. How I managed to swallow all his salty sperm without choking I’ll never know, but I did, after which I looked up at him and licked my lips teasingly. He pulled me up and kissed me deeply, tasting his own sperm on my mouth.

Suddenly a knock on the door brought us back to reality, and we quickly rearranged ourselves. Our coworker Marianne gave us both a knowing look when Bud opened the door, but said nothing as she handed us some samples to work on.

Getting through the rest of the day was difficult after what we’d done, but we managed. After work Bud called his wife and told her he’d be home late, and we found ourselves a cheap motel out by the Interstate.

Once in the room we were naked in no time, kissing passionately as we explored each other’s body. Bud began to finger me and rub my clit like no man ever had before, and he brought me to several screaming climaxes. He knew exactly what to do to a woman. Then he went down on me and licked and sucked me, bringing me to even greater heights of pleasure.

As I was still climaxing, he got between my spread legs and rubbed the head of his tool up and down my vaginal lips. It felt so good that it made me shiver. My pussy throbbed with extreme excitement as with a low growl he eased himself into me.

Being a virgin, I was still pretty tight, and it did hurt a little, but Bud was slow and gentle. He was pretty thick, thicker than any guy I had seen up till then. At one point he paused and looked down at me, asking if I was okay, and I nodded mutely. “I can’t believe this is really happening,” he muttered to himself. Neither could I, but I was really glad it was.

When he was all the way in he began to pump slowly in and out of me, and I began to get used to being stretched open and filled with his dick. It felt better and better, and soon I had another orgasm. He changed our position then, shifting me around so my butt was facing him, and he really began to bang me. He was leaning on top of me, pumping into me so hard that it almost seemed like he was mad at me, gripping and squeezing my ass as he pounded me. My head was hanging off the bed and I felt really slutty, but it turned me on. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled my head up to kiss me deeply, and suddenly he exploded inside me. I felt him throb and then felt his sperm pumping into my pussy as he gave a yell and collapsed heavily on top of me.

After a minute he asked me if I’d liked it, and I nodded weakly and said yes, which was certainly the truth.

After a while he began running his hands over me again. I took his cock in my hand, and it twitched a little. He asked me to suck him, and I obediently went down on him, tasting my own juices in the process. Once he was hard again he fucked me one more time until we both came.

Then he said he had to get home, so we kissed and got dressed before leaving to go our separate ways.

That began an affair that lasted several months, until somehow I wound up pregnant, despite being on the Pill. Bud, of course, was married and couldn’t risk losing his wife and his family. I tried to hide my pregnancy for as long as I could, but once I began showing I told my coworkers that the father was a guy I’d been dating. But I know they suspected the truth.

Bud left the lab when I was in my seventh month, and I haven’t seen him since, but he does send me money on the side to help me with our daughter, who I love dearly. Then a few months ago I started seeing someone else, and now I couldn’t be happier.—A.D., Chevy Chase, Maryland