The office affair that started it all

This is the story of the first time I cheated on my wife. It was about 6 years ago.  If people like it I’ll post other stories and how my infidelity evolved our relationship in some interesting and hot ways.

I work in an office of mainly women. I have a flirty vibe with a couple of them but up until this point it hadn’t gone further than that. One of my coworkers in particular, Nora, is the most flirty with me. Her teams messages are always super bubbly and she uses emojis and usually some sexual innuendo. In person it’s much more than that. She’s young, maybe 22 or 23, long dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, freckles and a tight body that she flaunts around the office.

Around this time my team was tasked with a big project that had me working like a dog. I’d go in early, come home late, and my wife wasn’t happy about it. We were fighting a lot. Why am I making ever dinner when I work too? We don’t spend quality time together during the week and then you’re so burnt on the weekends that I we still don’t. I understood her side but it didn’t change the reality of what I was dealing with. So ya we fought a lot and I was pretty unhappy. This went on for probably 3 months and I know that it affected my mood and behavior at home and work.

Throughout those 3 months the only thing keeping me going was Nora. We’d often get lunch together and shoot the shit. I could vent about work or we could shit talk our coworkers. It was nice. And the sexual tension and flirting really made me feel good. On one of these lunches she told me that I seem different. Stressed, a little aloof. I told her it was just the work that was drowning me but she insisted she could tell something else was up. We always flirt and talk about stuff but never about my wife. She asked if everything was okay at home and I brushed off the question. She pushed me to talk about it but I told her I wasn’t comfortable and she let it go. Towards the end of the work day I looked up from my monitor and saw her standing in the doorframe of my office. Her tight sweater hugging her curves, her long wavy hair and her fat but shapely ass leading down her long legs made a nice silhouette. She walked over to me and said “I’m getting out of here. Don’t stay too late!” She put her hand on my shoulder and said “Remember I’m always here if you decide you want to talk about it” before smiling and heading out. I just watched her beautiful body strut out the door and down the hall, then back at my monitor where I ruminated and imagined what the rest of my night would look like when I got home. And my prediction was right. Another argument, no sex, no affection, just mundane shit.

As I cleaned up dinner my wife went into the bedroom. After I finished I opened the door and she was already in bed, lying on her side, eye mask on and Parks and Rec playing on the TV. I quietly shut the door and went to the living room. I put on the hockey game and just sat there staring into the middle distance ruminating on my situation. My phone vibrated and I saw a reminder about a company-wide meeting I had the next morning which made my skin scrawl until I realized that Nora would be in it too. And then I started remembering her hand on my shoulder, her insane body, her smile, the flintiness.. I opened instagram and went to her profile and started scrolling through her pictures. Without realizing it my left hand was on lap and softly rubbing my cock over my pants. I tiptoed back to the bedroom and cracked the door open to make sure my wife was asleep and then right back to the couch. I looked at Nora’s pictures and fantasized about her and jacked off. Unfortunately (but in the end quite the opposite) I liked one of them during this session. It was way down the page. I frantically tapped the screen to unlike it but ended up liking and unliking it twice. I shook it off, cleaned up and got into bed.

The next morning I sat in the conference room waiting for the meeting to start. Nora sat next to me. I was awkward. She must have seen the likes and I just felt like a moron. The meeting started and she had her phone under the table and was typing. Mine vibrated and it was a text from her. She was teasing me about the instagram fiasco saying things like “what were you doing looking at my IG so late last night?” and “you really scrolled through it huh?” and “you know I was 19 in that picture..” I started typing but nothing was making any sense. And she could obviously see it. She put her hand on mine to get me to stop typing, quietly giggled and then dragged her hand from my wrist to my thigh and then back to her phone. Then another vibrate. “Relax! I’m just teasing you. You can always look at my pictures. I thought it was cute! Now pay attention or you’ll never know how screwed you actually are on this project ;)” I smiled and the rest of the meeting droned on.

I went back to my desk and locked in. I don’t think I looked up from my monitor once before it hit 5:30. It must be an internal clock or something because I looked up, but there was nobody standing at my door. Which is where she is every day at 5:30. I figured she wanted to save me more embarrassment. I worked until 6, got up to stretch and get some water when I noticed a light on down the hall. I walk down to see it was her office light. Roles reversed, now it’s me standing at her door but instead of being hunched over working, she had her long legs crossed and resting on the corner of her desk. She was just scrolling on her phone. I asked her what she was still doing here and she said she didn’t want to bother me but needed a ride home. I told her I was just wrapping up and that it would be no problem. I packed up my stuff and met her at the elevator. I don’t think I left the office before 7 since I was put on this project but the thought of being alone with her in my car made it impossible to stay any later.

We got in my car and took off. She spent most of the ride teasing me about the instagram thing and the rest trying to get me to tell her what’s going on with me. I didn’t say much but she was saying things like “Listen, something’s clearly not good at home if you’re stalking me on IG late at night..” Just admit it! You’re not getting any from your wife and you clearly have a thing for me!” So I put it back on her “What about you? You’re the one who flirts with me at lunch, leans up against my office door flaunting your body..” “Listen, my body is just my body, you don’t have to look if you don’t want to!” “I do want to. That’s the problem. But I’m married and I shouldn’t be watching you walk around the office or, yes, looking at your instagram at night. It was a one time thing, it won’t happen again.” “Well I like that you watch me walk and stalk my IG and flirt with me. It’s not like we’re hooking up in your office after dark or sending each other nudes in the middle of the day.. Though that would be pretty hot.”

I didn’t know how to respond. “And it’s not like I took the bus to work today so that I could stay late and get you to drive me home so I could seduce you in your car..” As she said that she put her hand on my thigh and dragged it between my legs and lightly squeezed my cock. “It’s not like on that drive home I unzipped your pants and gave you road head until you dropped me off at my apartment..” She removed her seatbelt and leaned over. She undid my pants, slipped her hand under my waistband and wrapped her fingers around my rock hard cock. As she started to pull out it I had to stop her. “Stop. Stop please stop. I can’t I just can’t.” I grabbed her wrist and pushed her off of me and pulled my shirt over my slightly exposed cock. “Oh please. You want this. I want this. What are you gonna do instead? Go home, fight with your wife and spend the night jacking off to my pictures instead of actually fucking me?” “Yeah I guess that’s what I’ll do.” “Fine.” We sat in silence for a minute and then she lifted her skirt, reached between her legs and started rubbing her pussy over her panties. “Nora what are you doing?” “Now I’m all worked up and if you don’t want to help me I’ll just take care of myself.” She rubbed her pussy over her panties, bit her lip and softly moaned while I sat there driving with my cock desperate to fling out from my waistband. I pulled up to her building and watched her.

She took my hand and pressed my fingers against her panties. “Feel. Feel how wet I am.” They were drenched. With her other hand she pulled them to the side and pressed my fingers against her now bare wet pussy. So warm, so wet, so young. Then she took my hand and sucked her juices from them. I was salivating. And she could tell. She took off her panties and reached for my cock again and I hated myself for it but I stopped her. “I just can’t I’m sorry.” “Your loss. But I’ll break you eventually. Thanks for the ride! I’ll see you tomorrow Mr. Morals.” And then she got out of the car. I looked over and saw her panties lying on the seat. I rolled down my window and said “Nora! You forgot something.” She said “No I didn’t. Those are for your late night instagram scrolling session later” and winked. She entered her building and I sat for a minute contemplating if I made the right call. Eventually I did up my pants, and drove home. I parked and stared at the panties. I thought about throwing them out, but what if my wife sees them? Then maybe I put them  in my neighbours trash? Ultimately I knew what I was going to do all along. I shoved them to the bottom of my work bag, got out of the car and went into my house.

“You’re home early. Maybe you could make us dinner for once.” Right away with the attitude. I would normally have defended myself for working late but I felt too guilty so I just said yeah I’m on it and made us dinner. We ate in near silence. We cleaned up and sat on the couch. She asked if I wanted to watch a movie. I told her there was a big game tonight and I wanted to watch that. She said fine and went into the bedroom. I sat there with the game on but really I was just waiting it out until she fell asleep. I honestly don’t think I watched a minute of it. My eyes were fixated on my work bag sitting by the door. After a while I went to check and she was asleep. I quietly unzipped the bag and pulled out Nora’s panties. Then went to the couch, opened instagram and went to her profile. Same as the night before only this time I had her still damp panties bundled in my hand. I pressed them to my nose and inhaled deep. Fuck they smelled good. I replayed the car ride in my head while smelling and tasting her pussy from them and stroking myself. Then my phone vibrated. A text from Nora.

“Are they in your mouth or are you just smelling them”. “I bet both”. “What I really wanna know is, is she sleeping next to you while you’re doing it or are you in another room.” “I bet you’re tired of those old pics.” “Let me help you.” And then I started receiving nude selfies. One of them really got me going. She was lying on her back naked. Her legs spread and up and the angle was pointing down at her body. Her perfect tits with little pink nipples, her toned body, her hips, the perfect amount of pubic hair, and at the top just her mouth slightly open and her tongue licking her top lip. I set my phone next to me on the couch and stared at it as I beat my cock hard and pressed her panties against my face. I didn’t prepare and so when I felt like I was about to cum I used her panties to catch it all and wipe my cock clean. I threw them in the neighbours trash and went to sleep.

The next day was interesting. I saw her at the coffee station in the office. There were other people in there but she casually came around me and whispered “I bet you were on the couch”. Then at lunch I sat alone and got a text from her saying “Did you delete the pics or save them for tonight? I bet you saved them”. I didn’t respond to any of it. 5:30 hit and people started pouring out of the office. I sat at my desk until 6. Didn’t work, just waited. I walked to her office and there she was just like yesterday. I opened her door and said “Let’s go.” She jumped up and grabbed her bag. We got in the car and I started to drive. It was silent. I just reached over, spread her legs open and went to feel for her panties to pull them to the side but all I felt was skin. “I didn’t want anything getting in the way this time. And I gave you my last clean pair. Well they were clean when I put them on in the morning” That was fucking hot. I rubbed her clit and fingered her as I drove. Her high pitched moans really got me hard. I pulled my hand back and licked my fingers. She tasted incredible. She leaned over, pulled out my cock and stroked me. When I pulled up to her building I looked at the clock on the dashboard. 6:15. Damn I drove fast. “I have an hour”. “Yes sir” she said cheekily.

We entered her building, got into the elevator, and I pushed her against the wall and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around me and we made out like animals until the we heard the ding. I let her down to her feet and we walked down the hall to her door. The rest was almost a blur. From her blowing me on the couch to me throwing her on her bed and mounting her, making her sit on my face so I could absolutely inhale and devour her young pussy, fucking her doggystyle in front of a mirror and watching myself finally let loose and do what I wanted to do.. It was insane. Insanely good. The best part was the dirty talk. She rode me cowgirl and said things like “even if your wife did fuck you it wouldn’t be this good” and “I bet it turns you on to know she’s home making you another boring dinner while you’re filling me with the cock she married” and “you’re obsessed with this young pussy aren’t you”. It was fucking hot. Towards the end I flipped her on her back and slid inside. She wrapped her arms and legs around me. My face buried between hers and her shoulder, kissing and biting her soft neck. “Tell me you want to fuck me every night. Tell me you love this pussy. Tell me it’s better than hers.” And I did. I said all of those things because they were honestly true. And she loved to hear me say them. She came hard and then started begging. “Cum for me. Right inside. Not in her. In me. Do it. Take what’s your’s.” With her arms squeezing around my neck and her legs locked around me, pulling me as close to her as possible I erupted inside of her. “That’s it baby, give it all to me”. I thrusted a few more times and then collapsed next to her.

It was a little after 7. I didn’t need to look down to see how sweaty I was. I didn’t need to inhale to know I smelled like sex and another woman’s pussy. She turned to me and said “Let’s get you clean so she doesn’t suspect anything when you get home.” We got in the shower together. We made out, I gently scrubbed her tight body with soap, taking liberties to admire her perfect tits and curves with my hands. She then started scrubbing me. My back, my chest. It felt really nice. I couldn’t remember the last time my wife took care of me like that. And then she dropped to her knees to wash my cock and balls. Now that was even nicer. Then she put my cock in her mouth. “Nora not again I gotta get home.” She said “I’ll be quick. Trust me. You want this.” I stood there in the steamy bathroom while she worshipped me cock. She said “watch me”. I looked down and watched her passionately service me, looking into my eyes never breaking eye contact. She sucked and stroked and squeezed out another load right into her mouth. “There. Now you can go home.” We toweled off and I got dressed.

As I headed to the door she said “I could use a ride to the office tomorrow morning” I turned to her and said “I’ll be outside at 7:30” and shut the door.

And that’s the story. The first time and everything leading up to it. Like I said this led to a lot of other things that I’ll write and post about if people like this one. I actually did write and post one recently but that’s much further down the timeline from this story. I know it’s long but there was too much context and things leading up to the sex that I needed to get out. The next one won’t be so long. Feel free to DM me with questions or if you want to chat about this stuff!