In 1984, I started a new job in a new town which meant me staying away until I was able to buy a house. House prices in those days were expensive, but were affordable unlike the market is today.
Shortly after I started my new job, another new person started her job in the same department. Her name was Charmaine and was a pretty petite woman with short cut black hair, as was the fashion in those days, and slim figure with perfectly proportioned C cup breasts. I was taken by her subtle good looks, and I think there was a mutual attraction. We worked together on various projects, and our close proximity lent itself to occasional ‘accidental’ touching, which was like electricity coursing through me. We were both married, and loved our respective partners, but that didn’t stop the unspoken sexual frisson between us.
At the end of the year, the company Christmas Party was arranged, with the option of staying the night at the venue, which was a hotel about 45 minutes from our workplace. I decided to book in for the night, not wanting to drive back to the small flat I was renting at the time. Charmaine was at the party, dressed to kill, but without her husband, as he was working away. The party was the usual buffet, disco, free bar affair, and went off very well with the usual BS speeches from higher management. Charmaine and I clocked each other, and throughout the night, gave each other furtive glances, hoping nobody else noticed.
Charmaine and I were dancing to the DJ’s selection of hits on the dimly lit dance floor, and then the last dance of the night started, a slow one. Instead of sitting down, Charmaine wrapped her arms around me and started gyrating her body against mine. This had the inevitable effect which she couldn’t have failed to detect. She looked at me with a knowing smile, whispered, “Somebody is glad to see me”, and pressed even harder on me. I loved what she was doing, and rhythmically matched her moves.
She said, “Are you staying in the hotel tonight?”
“Yes”, I said.
She then whispered in my ear, “I’m in room 36, if you’re interested,” and at the same time softly slid her hand over the outline of the bulge in my pants. I was so excited, as I had long fantasised about what I would do with her.
She then whispered, “When the party is over, I’ll tell everybody good night. Give me fifteen minutes before coming (she giggled at that) to my room. Be discreet, and make sure you’re not seen.”
I lightly knocked on Charmaine’s door. She opened it, and I quickly slipped inside. She was out of her party clothes and wearing the hotel robe. I looked at her, and had a feeling of guilt.
“Are we sure we want to do this? We are both married.”
She looked back with a slight smirk, and slipped off her robe. She was wearing a satin see through black chemise, matching black panties with side ties, and black thigh length fishnet stockings. Fuck! She looked absolutely gorgeous, and my cock hardened.
She saw that, and said, “It looks like he has other ideas.”
It then hit me that she had planned this all along, and I reached out and pulled her into my arms, saying, “God, you’re beautiful!”
Her eyes were filled with lust, as mine were. Our lips met, and the passion overflowed with our dualling tongues. We broke, and she gently pulled me towards the queen-sized bed. Charmaine undid my belt, and unzipped my pants while I unbuttoned my shirt, and then stood there with just my briefs displaying a burgeoning bulge. We embraced on the bed, and passionately kissed each other.
Charmaine’s nipples looked painfully hard as they poked against her chemise. I moved my hand and very lightly started to brush her nipple through the satin material. Her breath caught, and as I massaged the other nipple, her head went back with her eyes closed, and her mouth opened with light moans coming from it. My soul was on fire, but I wanted this to be an unforgettable experience for both of us, so was not going to rush this. Charmaine sat up, and removed her chemise, now with her gorgeous tits on full show. “Suck them”, she said, which I proceeded to do, sucking one nipple, and pinching the other between my thumb and forefinger.
Charmaine’s heavy breathing changed to short panting as her excitement grew. I moved one hand down past her abdomen, and brushed the outside of her panties. I slowly slid my hand underneath, and felt her trimmed pubic hair (this was the ‘80s, so Brazilians and shaved pussies were not the norm then). My finger found her warm folds, and felt her wetness which caused her to gasp. I made my way down her torso, kissing her belly button until I reached the hemline of her panties. I undid the side ties, and she raised her butt allowing me to remove them. I smelt her arousal, which made my cock even harder. I love the scent of a woman’s arousal which I find absolutely erotic, and drives me crazy. Charmaine instinctively opened her legs, and I shifted so that I could devour her very wet pussy.
I gently parted her folds, and gave long licks from the base of her pussy up to the top, but avoiding her clitoris which was swollen and demanding attention. I licked around it, prolonging her pleasure torture. I inserted my finger into her pussy, and gently finger fucked her while continuing my oral ministration. Charmaine was moaning heavily now, and her pussy was constantly chasing my tongue. My finger found her G-spot at the bony ridge near the top of her entrance. I then went for the coup de grace, and attacked her joy button with my tongue. She shrieked with pleasure as her orgasm consumed her, her legs shaking with unbridled pleasure. I kept my face on her delicious pussy prolonging her orgasm, and was rewarded with a gush of creamy nectar.
As she calmed, I sidled up and gently embraced her, giving soft kisses on her body and neck. We lay there for a while, when I felt her hand touching my prominent bulge, and slowly rubbed it. “Lose the underwear” she said, which I quickly complied with. She then very softly cradled her fingers around my balls, gently massaging them, before she gripped my shaft, and slowly stroked me. I was horny as fuck, and lay back as she kept up her gentle massage. She shifted down the bed, and looked at me before swirling her tongue around my cock head. She opened her mouth, and engulfed me while gently stroking my balls. She worked my cock in and out of her warm mouth, and my excitement grew. I was in danger cumming too quickly, but she seemed to detect that and withdrew.
She turned to me and said “I want your cock in my pussy, so please fuck me now.” I reached over to my pants where I had placed a pack of three condoms I had acquired from the vending machine in the gents. She saw me and said “you won’t need a condom – I’m on the pill. You can fuck me raw, and empty your balls into my cunt!” Fuck! This night was just getting better and better!
Charmaine laid back, and opened her legs wide as an invitation that couldn’t be ignored. She was hot and sexy as hell! I shifted my position, placing myself on top of her, supporting my weight with my elbows, and the tip of my granite hard cock nestling at her pussy’s entrance. She looked at me, smiled, place her hands on my butt cheeks, and pushed me in. Oh my God! We both gasped as I slid into her warm wet pussy, encompassing my cock like a perfect velvet glove. We were both breathing hard, and I stayed there savouring the first feel of a new pussy to me. Our lips mashed together, and I slowly slipped out leaving just my cock head at her entrance. I pushed in again, and started a passionate rhythm going in and out of her perfect pussy. Charmaine started rubbing her clit with her hand, and our mutual pleasure was building.
This was the best fuck I had experienced, and I wanted it to last as long as possible. Charmaine looked at me, panting, and said “please finish me off doggy style”. I flipped her over, and she thrust her beautiful arse in the air. I grabbed both globes, and impaled my cock into her wanton pussy. I also started playing with her starfish using my thumb. “OH, yessss” she wailed. Each thrust into her was being met by the backward movement of her arse, as my cock buried itself as deep as possible into her cunt. I was panting heavily, and knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. We were both sweating, and the musk of her arousal and perfume was driving me crazy.
Charmaine furiously rubbed her clit, and she cried out “OH God! I’m gonna cum!” Her pussy went into spasms as she orgasmed, her body shaking uncontrollably, squirting a little, and shrieking with pleasure. This was my undoing, and I also roared my pleasure, as my cock pulsed with rope after rope of cum spurting deep into her cunt. I had never cum so hard in my life, and it felt like I had pumped a gallon of spunk into her body.
We collapsed in a heap of arms and legs, completely sated. After I got my breath back, I said “that was amazing, thank you.” She said, “it was my pleasure, no really, it WAS MY pleasure. I haven’t had a fuck like that in a long time.” We lay there with me spooning her, and we both drifted off to sleep.
A few hours later, I was in a half sleep half wake mode when I felt fingers wrapping around my cock, gently stroking it. I opened my eyes, and Charmaine looked at me smiling and said “you need to go now before anybody sees you, but before you do……”
She climbed over me and straddled her legs with her pussy touching my now hard cock. She momentarily raised herself, placed my cock at her entrance, and slowly sank down impaling me in her pussy. There was a little light coming through the window from the street light, enough for me to see her perfect tits bouncing up and down as she rode me with her warm wet pussy. I grabbed each breast, and massaged her nipples between my thumbs and fingers.
Our pleasure levels escalated with Charmaine softly whimpering, and my panting becoming deeper. We were both close, and I grabbed her arse with both hands which allowed me to thrust deeper and quicker. Charmaine’s hand plunged onto her clit, and my cock exploded spurting deep into her cunt. She cried out as her pussy spasmed and her legs shook while gripping my body. After our breathing returned to normal, she said “ok, you really need to go now.” I faced her, and we had one last passionate kiss, before I got dressed and reluctantly returned to my room.
This was the first and only time Charmaine and I fucked. Work came on the following Monday, and we behaved like nothing had happened. There were no regrets from either of us, but we both subconsciously pulled back from the precipice before things got out of hand, and neither of us wanted to risk our marriages. We continued to work together as our jobs required, with no animosity. I believe it was a case of us both having to scratch that itch which wouldn’t go away. About a year later, Charmaine’s husband got a new job which required them to move to a different town, and she got a new job there. That was the last time I saw Charmaine, but the memory of that fantastic night unrestrained sex is seared into my memory.