Kathy was trembling with nervous excitement. Her coworker and carpool partner, Xander, was leaving the company for a new job halfway across the country. Tonight, on the drive home, she was going to make him an offer he couldn't refuse.
*****
It all started a couple of years ago. Kathy had found Xander on the company carpool matchup board and before long they became good friends.
Xander was about as average as a guy can get. Average height, average looks, in average shape, he was just that, an average guy. Kathy found him to be good company, intelligent and witty with a great sense of humor.
Sadly, Xander was no winner with the ladies. He just didn't have any confidence and wasn't very outgoing. Kathy was sad to note that Xander had basically resigned himself to being alone.
After a few failed attempts to set Xander up with a date, Kathy's husband suggested that she give Xander a pity fuck. "Give the poor fella some relief, maybe build his confidence to go out and get a girl," he said.
Kathy mulled over the idea. It wouldn't be the first time her husband had allowed her to fuck around. Though he was timid and average in looks, Xander was far from unappealing to her. She had grown quite fond of him after getting to know him during their drives together.
The idea of seducing the man excited her. Kathy's mind wandered through various scenarios of how she would do it, each one growing more salacious than the one before. The more she thought of it, the hornier she got. It got so she would often get wet between the legs during their daily rides to and from work.
Ultimately, she discounted making the fantasy a reality. She and Xander would be in a car together almost every day. If the sex was great, then she knew it would lead to much more, and she didn't want to get into a long-term affair with a coworker. That sort of thing always got messy. If the sex was bad, then she would have embarrassed Xander or possibly ruined their friendship. As much as she wanted to do it, she knew that it would likely create problems.
That didn't stop Kathy from putting Xander into the rotation of fantasy lovers she regularly enjoyed. Every so often, she would fuck herself with a dildo, telling her husband how she would seduce Xander until she came hard and then her man would give her a rough fuck as 'discipline.'
Then, a few weeks ago, Xander had broken the news that he was taking a new job and moving. Suddenly, Kathy's fantasies about seducing the man became a renewed possibility. She asked her husband what he thought. He agreed that with Xander moving away her concerns about hooking up with him disappeared.
"Honey, what do you think about me leaning into the 'affair' part of this," Kathy asked, feeling like using the circumstances to fulfill another of her fantasies.
Her husband's eyebrow raised inquisitively, "how do you mean?"
"I mean, rather than explaining to him that we swing, I just play the horny cheating slut for him. I think you intimidate him, he is so timid, I doubt he would feel comfortable joining us for a threesome," Kathy explained, growing hot at the idea of becoming Xander's secret adulteress.
With a laugh, her rugged man nodded as she elaborated.
She continued, "I want to give him a real thrill, make him feel desired. Being seduced into a torrid one-night affair with his hot married coworker, to become someone's dirty little secret... I just think it will be hot to pretend that I can't resist cheating with him. Not that I ever would, I know our rules, it's just hot."
Smiling broadly, her husband enjoyed the idea. "So, you seduce him, fuck him senseless and send him packing with a smile. The dirty married slut who took advantage of a once in a lifetime opportunity. If that doesn't help him gain some confidence with the ladies, I don't know what will. So how and where is this going to happen?"
"I'm going to seduce him on the way home his last day. Could you move your truck around the block, so I can pretend you're away?"
Taking her into his strong arms, her husband kissed her softly. Kathy melted as he worked his way to nuzzle her ear. "Sure," he murmured, "I'll hang out in the workshop and watch the action on the security cameras. You just be ready to be punished for being such a nasty slut once he leaves."
*****
Kathy felt her ears grow warm. Reminiscing about how her husband had bent her over and pounded her into oblivion shortly after they planned her upcoming 'infidelity' had her tingling. Now, just minutes before meeting Xander to drive home, she was shaking with anticipation.
Checking herself in the bathroom mirror before leaving, she felt confident and sexy. Her long dark brown hair billowed around her shoulders and framed her face. Pursing her lips, she adjusted her pushup bra for maximum effect, showing as much of her cleavage as she dared at work.
'What the hell,' she thought to herself. Ducking into a stall, she peeled off her leggings and removed her panties. Excited as she was, Kathy couldn't resist rubbing at her sensitive clit for a few seconds. Pulling out her phone, she snapped a picture of her sliding a finger into her insatiable cunt. Bare from the waist in the stall, she sent the picture to her husband. Her caption read, "So excited, going to meet Xander."
Standing, she sighed, before pulling her leggings back on. The feeling of the soft fabric on the flesh of her bare pussy only further served to titillate her. Kathy could hardly believe what she was about to do.
Her top barely served to cover her round firm ass. She pulled at the fabric of her leggings so that it hugged every inch of her body. She felt nearly nude, imagining everyone catching glimpses of her ass and pussy through the thin material with every slight breeze that billowed her shirt.
Giving herself one last look over she approved. 'Damn, I am sexy,' she mused, 'too bad I am at work, otherwise I could have really pulled out the stops.'
As usual, Xander was already waiting by his car. A few of their coworkers were chatting with him, saying goodbye and good luck. Seeing her walking up, Xander shook a couple of hands and climbed in the driver's seat.
"Last trip together, huh?" Kathy said, settling into the passenger seat. She smoothed out her top, hoping to draw his attention to the soft flesh of her breasts.
Turning on the engine, he nodded, oblivious to the subtle change in her posture. "Yeah. Have you had any luck finding another carpool?"
"Not yet, are you all set for the big move?"
Blowing out air, he answered, "mostly, my stuff was delivered to my new apartment yesterday so when I arrive tomorrow afternoon I will be unpacking all weekend."
"Are you excited? New city, new options. You could have a girlfriend before you know it," Kathy suggested. Growing impatient, she slid her hand along her thigh, slight thrusting her chest out. She could smell her own arousal.
"Oh, I don't know. I doubt it," he said, with a resigned look.
For a minute they sat silently as Xander navigated the car through the streets to the freeway. Her phone buzzed and she saw her husband's response "Don't take 'no' for an answer, Babe!"
