Rebecca Cheats: Was it worth it?
The regret washed over both of us moments after we came.
Her freshly-waxed pussy was covered in my cum. Even if we'd had a condom, I doubt it would have occurred to us to rubber up and be safe. I had to be inside her as soon as I knew it was an option. Rebecca had made it very clear that it was an option…
We were at the boathouse for the annual staff weekend away. The Saturday night was always a party. Rebecca was newly single, or so I thought. I’d always found her attractive. We both got drunk and flirted. It kicked up a gear when she started to fellate the neck of a bottle she was drinking from. I teased her. Asked her how good her technique was. She offered to show me. I didn’t care if anybody saw us go into one of the bedrooms.
Her clothes were off in moments: the body underneath was exceptional. Just as I’d always fantasised. I hungrily took her dark nipple into my mouth and sucked hard, hard enough to draw gasps that were part pain, part pleasure. My fingers found her pussy was perfectly smooth. I’d heard her talk about it before. I’d expected it. Still, it was a nice feeling. I could draw the thick cream from her burning hole forward, slathering it all over her pussy lips and clit. She responded with a kiss.
Rebecca was a stunner. A genuine head-turner. I’d lost count of the number of times I’d seen guys we knew, as well as total strangers, checking her out. She had always seemed so unobtainable but here we were…
She only sucked my cock for a minute at most. Her technique was excellent. Pursed her lips around the full width of my shaft and worked it deep. I knew I wouldn’t last long and didn’t want to waste it in her mouth. I pushed her onto the single bed and was on top of her. I slipped myself straight in. Rebecca threw her legs around me as I pumped into her. She moaned, louder than she should have considering all of our colleagues were on the other side of the thin wall. Was this a problem? The music was loud but was it loud enough? She started to shake violently as her orgasm washed over her and I managed to just pull out in time to coat her pubic area with a clear coating of my cum.
She lay there a moment as I immediately began to dress myself. It was awkward leaving the room. More so when several pairs of eyes looked at me coming back out through the bedroom door. She followed a couple of minutes later but they knew. Of course they knew…
Her boyfriend picked her up at 10 the next morning. Turns out I’d been misinformed. They were giving things another go. It didn’t seem to last long. A few weeks later and I learned they were done for good. Probably for the best…