For some quick background, I (44M) am in an open marriage. We moved to a small town and I ended up in a long dry spell. I tried Tinder on a whim, and ended up matching with Lydia (35F), my absolute smokeshow of a coworker. Blond hair and stormy blue eyes, Lydia is five foot nothing and I could lift her over my head without breaking a sweat. Even with her tiny frame, she has curves in all the right places, and isn't afraid of showing them off.
As Lydia and I were casually chatting on Tinder, the conversations got more and more personal. I was trying to be very cautious as I didn't want to overstep a boundary and end up in an HR nightmare. But as we talked late into the night, I finally wished her good night and playfully told her not to get too riled up before bed. This led to her revealing that she gets herself off every night before going to sleep, and that I would need to give her a hand with that one of these days. It was on. I went to bed that night thinking to myself, "Holy shit. There's a non-zero chance I'm actually going to fuck this woman!" Even still, I really didn't think this would go anywhere. How could it? She was a goddess and I was just some guy. I figured if I could get a nude out of the deal, I'd be making off like a millionaire.
I had butterflies in my stomach all throughout the next day as we kept flirting over text. I was starting to think that at this rate, we might end up going on a date within the week. Beyond that, who knows? The sky's the limit! Oh, how naïve I was...
By the end of that day, she had already sent me several shots of her in very revealing lingerie, and we had already assumed a very clear dom/sub relationship. Lydia is incredibly submissive, and I could tell she was getting off on satisfying my requests. We were driving each other wild, getting unreasonably horny on company time. As the night drew to a close, we hadn't set up a date, but instead gone straight to setting up a time I was going to fuck her.... The very next day!
The next day was Friday, and suffice it to say I was a bit too distracted to get much work done. We spent a good chunk of the day texting each other, setting up ground rules and teasing about all of the things we wanted to do to each other that night. The funny thing is, even though we'd spent close to three days constantly texting, we still hadn't said two words to each other in person that weren't explicitly work-related. It made the whole thing feel even naughtier. I hadn't even really talked to this woman, but here we were about to spend a whole night fucking each other.
8PM, I show up at her house. The lights are low and I can hear sensual music playing in the living room. Lydia opens the door and I see her standing there wearing a tiny, black silk slip, tied in the front with a little ribbon. She had fishnet stockings on, which my eyes followed all the way up to the hem of her slip, just barely covering her pussy.
As I walked inside and embraced her, it finally sunk in just how tiny she was. I had to bend down and pull her up to me to kiss her, and I could practically fit my hands around her waist. As we stood there kissing, my hands made their way down to her soft and shapely ass. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Standing next to her bed, she looked at me and we had our first real conversation as she asked, "Don't you want to unwrap your present?"
I undid the ribbon and her slip fell to the floor, revealing a one-piece crotchless fishnet body suit. [Here she is wearing it, for reference](https://imgur.com/a/sOFnAWy). My jaw must've fallen completely to the floor as I stared. The body suit just conformed to her perfect curves, drawing my eyes right to her freshly shaved pussy. I pushed her onto the bed and started kissing her neck and moving slowly down her body. As I got below her belly button, I forcefully pushed her legs apart and started lightly kissing her inner thighs. She was moaning and begging me to go down on her but I kept teasing her until she was squirming with her whole body.
The second my tongue touched her clit she practically exploded in ecstasy, writhing and grabbing the sheets. After she had recovered from her first orgasm of the night, I went back at it with my tongue and started fingering her. I could barely fit three fingers in her tight little pussy, and as I gave her the "come hither" move, she came again, almost screaming. I got her off at least two more times like this before my throbbing cock couldn't take it any more. I pulled her up by the neck and brought her to the front of the bed, gesturing to unzip my pants.
She pulled my cock out and immediately started enthusiastically sucking. I felt like I was going to cum then and there, but I held back as she kept going, taking as much of me into her mouth as she could handle. I had a moment of clarity watching Lydia with my cock in her mouth, thinking about all the times I had watched her walk through the office, her short sundress gently swaying. Sure I'd fantasized about her, but never in my wildest dreams did I think I'd ever even catch a glimpse up her skirt, let alone feel her lips wrapped around my dick! That thought almost took me over the edge, so I pulled my cock out of her mouth and grabbed her by the hips, pulling her standing and then bending her over the edge of the bed.
As I pushed my cock into her warm, wet hole, she whimpered and gasped. I pushed myself all the way in, feeling her squeeze around me. It was hardly 30 seconds before she came again, and I was starting to go crazy with lust. I reached around her neck and put my hand around her throat as I started fucking her as hard as I could. She came again almost instantly. Her legs quivering, I threw her back on the bed and flipped her onto her back. Pulling her to the edge of the bed, I started fucking her again, completely filling her up. I put my hand back around her throat and gave her deep strokes. She was grinning from ear to ear as her face reddened. With my free hand I started squeezing one of her tits, softly at first and then harder and harder until she came again. I let go of her throat and the color returned to her face as she went limp from pleasure.
I climbed onto the bed and held her legs together, lifting them up and revealing the juicy red pussy between her luscious thighs. I fucked her again, spanking her ass until she came one more time. Forcing her legs apart, I started fucking her in missionary until I finally felt myself getting close. I starting going hard and fast until I could barely hold it in. My whole body shaking, I unloaded in her tight little pussy, collapsing on top of her. Both of us were hot and panting as I rolled off and we basked in the afterglow.
That was the first hour of what would end up being a five-hour session. But the rest of the night will have to be a story for another day...