Letting Out Her Inner Slut

Written by , on 2018-08-12, genre cheating

As a bank manager and usually don’t get the opportunity to see too much action at work. From time to time, I’ve had to speak by phone with a woman, Nancy, from our loan dept that works in our main office about 3-4 hours away from where I live. Nancy was in her late 30’s with two kids. What started as a business relationship turned into a friendly one and eventually, we were talking and texting after hours. Of course, the conversations touched on sex and she revealed a lot to me about her sex life with her husband which was not as good as she wanted it to be. She was a typical soccer mom, but she had a slutty side that was not being satisfied. Since I had a similar relationship with my wife, it was nice to have someone to talk to about it. She told me stories about her dressing really sexy/slutty in hopes of turning him on, but if he was too busy watching TV or something, he blew her off and made her feel stupid for dressing up for him. I told her there was no way I would turn her down. And joking told her to send me pictures of how she dressed for him. She agreed.

After a few weeks, ( I was still waiting to see these pictures she promised me but didn’t want to press the issue) she asked if I would be around the following week. She was going to be visiting family and would be driving right through my area without her husband and told me I could take the pictures myself. I didn’t know what to say. Speaking to her at a distance was easy, but I had never considered meeting with her in person.

She told me she could meet up with me in her way home at truck stop on her way home the following week.

We needed a place to go and be alone and I couldn’t risk have a charge for a hotel show up on my credit card for my wife to see so Nancy, who worked on foreclosures, could make arrangements for branch managers in the area of the foreclosed home to go out and do an inspection of abandoned homes. She made arrangements for me to get the keys for a home in the area that was abandoned. She also did the same for 3 other houses in our region so I’d have a reason to be out of the office for a few hours.

This was happening.

On the day we were to meet up, I left the office after lunch and headed to the truck stop. I pulled in and spotted her right away. She was standing in the parking lot talking to a truck driver and did she look fucking hot. She was wearing a black mini skirt, white blouse, black stockings and heels. She had a lot of make up on and her hair looked like nothing I’d seen on a soccer mom. Her blouse was unbuttoned far enough to see the top of her push up bra that created cleavage that you couldn’t take your eyes off of. The trucker she was talking to had to think he was going to get laid by this beauty.

I pulled up and she spotted me right away. She smiled and leaned over to give the trucker a kiss on the cheek before she hurried to my car. As she got in, I told her that that poor guy thought he was going to get lucky. She smiled and stepped out of the car. At this point, the trucker had been walking away in the opposite direction and was not looking. She called to him and he turned just in time to see her open her shirt, lift up her bra and flash him. She hopped back into the car laughing as I pulled out. We could see the smile on his face and the shock in the faces of a few others who saw the show. She didn’t care who saw her. She was far from home and free to be a little slutty if she wanted to.

Right away, I could smell the alcohol on her breath. She was holding a large soda in her hand. It turns out she had gotten to the truck stop about two hours earlier and got a soda that she added vodka to in order to loosen her up. She had spent the last couple of hours walking around flirting with guys and getting them hard, all the while, make herself extremely wet. As we pulled out the truck stop, she put her feet up on my dash, spread her legs, grabbed my hand and put it on her pussy. She was not kidding about how wet she was. She wasn’t wearing any parties and three fingers slid in with no resistance. I moved them in and out of her appliying pressure to her clit as I did. She moved her seat back, closed her eyes, reached inside her shirt and started massaging her breasts and pinching her own nipples. She started to moan loudly. By this point I was rock hard. She reached over and felt my cock through my pants. She said, "you better waste no time getting this inside me when we get there. No foreplay, they’ll be time for that later. Just fuck me fast and hard."

If I wasn’t hard before, I was definitely hard now. At the same time, i’m on the lookout. I live relatively close to this area and I’m driving around fingering, what looks like, a half naked hooker.

We arrived at the house as it was staring to drizzle. We were in a semi rural area, but could see a few houses in the vicinity. This made me nervous - but not her. She jumped from the car as I pulled in the driveway. The front door was about 50 feet away from where we parked. As she’s making her way toward the house, she unbuttons her blouse and drops it on the front lawn. She turns and looks back at me as she’s walking backwards and removes her bra. It hits the ground. I try to catch up with her picking up her clothing as I go. As she got closer to the door, she pulled her skirt down and stepped out of it. She was only wearing her open crotched stockings and heels when she arrived at the door. I was right behind her and unlocked the door and burst in. She didn’t waste a second. She got down on her knees and opened up my pants and just like that had my cock in her mouth. I had never been this close to cumming this quickly. She must have known I was getting close, because she stood up, turned around and leaned over in a half wall that divided the foyer from the living room. She turned with no expression and said "Fuck me."

I slid my cock in her and again, felt no resistance as she was soaking wet. I began to fuck her only to hear her say, "harder, fuck me harder". I knew I wasn’t going to last long and gave her everything I had thrusting harder and harder each time pushing her harder and harder into the half wall. "Yes", she yelled,"that’s it. Explode inside me."

I took no more coaxing and did just that. I don’t remember a release that felt so good. I just about collapsed - not her.

As I pulled out of her, she kicked off her shoes and pulled off her stocking. I could see my cum running out of her and down her leg onto the floor. She started to walk around the house and explore. I was left to catch my breath as she disappeared out of sight. I took off the rest of my clothes off and followed her.

I found her out in the back deck. It was now raining pretty steadily. This was the first time I got to take a moment to appreciate what she looked like. Her body was exactly what I liked. She did not have the "perfect" body of a model. Instead, she had the perfect body for a real woman. A perfect round ass and two amazing breasts made for the perfect curves on her body. You wouldn’t know she had bore two children. I could only imagine what the other soccer moms would think if they saw her here like this. She didn’t seem to care.

I walked out on the deck and looked around. Luckily, there were no houses within eyesight. I walked up behind her and she turned toward me and we kissed for the first time. Our hands explored each other’s bodies as we stood there in the rain. She layed down on a bench on the deck and spread her legs. My cum was still visible between her legs. I got the hint and kneeled down. My tongue found her pussy and got to work. She grabbed my head and guided it to her sweet spot. She was soaked with her own juices and mine. I could taste myself inside her. This would normally bother me, but not today. It didn’t take me long to find my rhythym and it didn’t take her long to respond. I could hear are breathing pick up and start to moan. She had one hand still on my head and the other massaged her breasts. She pumped my head in and out, harder and harder until I felt her clench up and let out a very long moan. She squeezed my head between her thighs as she climaxed.

While she lay there recovering, I went inside and looked around. In the basement, I found a fold out couch. I opened it up and went to find her. She was still laying there in the rain, running her hands up and down her body. I could have watched her all day. I brought her in and took her down to the basement. There was little light down there except what came through a small window. We climbed under the blanket on the fold out and found ourselves just kissing and exploring each other’s bodies. This went on for quite a while. It didn’t take long before I started getting hard again. She spent awhile helping me along with her mouth. When it was good and hard, she climbed on it. My rock hard cock slid slowly into her. Unlike before, there was no urgency. She moved slowly up and down. Her hands moved up and down her body. I could see her breasts bounce slowly from the light coming in the window. She gradually increased the pace moving up and down on my cock. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her beautiful body. I couldn’t resist any longer and sat up to put my mouth on her amazing breasts. She pulled my head into her as I sucked her nipples harder and harder. She started to moan again. I reached around the back of her and grabbed her ass pulling her body toward me faster and faster. My mouth never left her nipple. As her moaning got louder, I could tell I was getting close as well. I pushed and pulled her harder and faster up and down on my cock. When I couldn’t take it any longer, I exploded inside of her. She collapsed on me breathing heavily.

We spent the rest of the afternoon just holding each other, kissing and touching. When we knew it was time to go, we gathered out things, got dressed in the foyer and headed out to the car.

On the drive back to the truck stop where she left her car, she held my hand. When we got to her car, I felt like she wanted to stay, but she knew she couldn’t. She had let her "inner slut" out for long enough. She now had to go back to being a regular wife and mom.

She climbed out of the car and I watched her walk away. Her hair was matted down with the rain, her make up was smeared and her close were disheveled. Damn did she look hot.

I had a feeling her inner slut would show it’s face again soon enough.

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