Warning: This story involves cheating spouses if this offends you then please proceed to something more of your liking. To those how are not offended by this, Breastmilk, or Anal sex please proceed on.
My breasts were engorged with the breastmilk needed to feed my now 3-week old infant. My nipples thick and extended covered by my padded nursing bra were leaking ever so slightly drips of that very milk. I was wearing thick cotton panties that I'd already had to change four times in the last 12 hours due to the KY factory that was working at high capacity between my legs. Covering all this was my pink thick plush terry cloth bathrobe that covered me to mid-calf. I was looking out the window for my lover who was also my boss whom I was waiting to arrive at any minute.
I had promised him the first fuck after I had given birth to my second child. I had seen my Ob-Gyn the day before for my 3-week check-up and been cleared to resume normal activities, the female doctor telling me with a knowing grin. So today was the day that I would let my lover be the first, my oldest child was with my mother (Grammy) for the day doing crafts they loved to do. My husband, whom I just spoke to, was going into meetings for the rest of the day so I was free to play without fear of being interrupted or worse yet being caught cheating. At that moment he pulled up in front of my house...
Now before any of you start judging me first let me tell you who I am and how I got her. My name is Ashley Stevens, I'm 27 years old, married for 7 years to my college sweetheart, David. My looks I think it would be fair to say, I'm average or just under average, meaning if there were 20 women in a bar of my age I would probably be one of the last ones hit on. Sadly my genetics didn't allow me to be a hottie, but I had a decent body in that I'm 5'6, with brunette shoulder-length hair, blue eyes, 150lb., 34 D, nice round ass, nice legs, but still carrying the baby fat from the 1st pregnancy that I never worked off.
In high school I was one of the smart kids that pretty much stayed to myself and my close friends, I did go on a few dates my senior year but nothing really serious. In college, my life changed slightly in that I lost my virginity my freshman year but not in the traditional sense. I didn't have sex with another guy, at least not at first. How it happened was my dorm roommate was away one weekend visiting her family and I was busy straightening up our room when I came across her very real-looking cock/dildo. How I found it, I was putting away some of her clothes and there it was sitting in plain view in her drawer. At first, I was shocked to see it. I closed the drawer really fast like it was a snake about to strike out at me. For the rest of the day, it was all I could think about.
It wasn't like I was opposed to self-gratification, hell it's what I did at least once a day ever since I discovered the pleasure of it when I was going through puberty. I don't know what it was like for anyone else as it was something I never talked about with anyone. I assumed guys did it because, well they're guys, right! But girls I just didn't know, was I weird, was I a sex attic, I didn't know then, nor do I have a clue today. I just know if there was a way to rub myself to get off I did it, and a lot!
So back to the rubber cock, well that night alone in my room. I got it out making sure how it looked before I removed it, so I could return it the exact same way. First, I put it to my nose to smell it, I don't know why. It's like when I change my child's diaper, I know it's going to stink but I still put it to my nose, then quickly repulsed by its horrid smell. So smell it I did, and it just smelled like rubber, I guess. Holding it in my hand it felt heavy, I assumed it must be due to the 2 D size batteries. So I turned it on, discovering it had three settings, vibrate, vibrate & and the end swirls slowly, and high vibrate & swirl. Wow, that's interesting I thought to myself.
I knew I had to try it so I went and laid on my bed placing it between my legs that I still had thin shorts on. Oh wow, that felt good I thought to myself, so I turned it up to high and that felt awesome. Being the masturbating slut that I am, I had to try this out properly. So I got back up making sure my door was locked and then went into the bathroom and rinsed it off with really hot water. I then went back to my bed removing all my clothes. I got out my laptop and put on some of my favorite porn.
Watching the porn was getting me excited as it always did and still does. I turned the dildo on low vibrate and started running it along my slit, on my clit, then back down to just a little inside myself over and over again. This made me really wet and each time I put it in me I went a little deeper until what was shaped like a cock head was inside me. I then turned it to the next setting which was low vibrate with a swirl. Oh wow, that felt amazing!!! I just laid there enjoying the new sensations that I'd never felt before. Eventually, I had to have more of it inside me so I pushed it in a little more, and wow did that hurt!
Oh shit, I said out loud as I knew I just broke my hymen. I was no longer a virgin, how pathetic I thought to myself and it was even by a man. Well, in for a penny in for a pound I thought, right! I took it all inside me cranking it to high and rode that thing through two strong orgasms as I'd never experienced before. Needless to say, any time Becky was gone I was giving her toy a good ride. Sorry Becky if you're reading this, you should have kept it hidden better.
Eventually, I met David in my junior year Calculus II class, by chance we were study partners. From there we started dating and one thing led to another till we got married right after college. We both did very well in school so we were able to get good-paying jobs, me with a national manufacturing company and David a large accounting firm both in the same town we grew up in.
Our sex life was good in that we did it a lot and I learned how to perform oral sex on him and loved it. Giving oral became my specialty, I loved the way his cock felt in my mouth and his cum, and I really enjoy the taste of his cum. Now intercourse was different in that it's always the same thing with him on top and a few good pumps and it's over. For that reason, I've probably had 10 orgasms in the whole 7 years of our marriage and it was generally due to me thinking about something else that was turning me on or I was rubbing my clit while he was fucking me or both.
Don't get me wrong I adore David, he treats me very well, he's a good provider, he's a great father and I plan to spend the rest of my life with him. But I still yearn for him fucking me hard and treating me like a sexual whore! That's not who David is and I've learned to accept it or at least I thought I did.
When I started my job I was the Assistant Supply Chain Coordinator for our plant. This meant I assisted in acquiring all the materials needed to manufacture any of our products. I was one year into the job when I became pregnant with our first child, 6 months after when I came back from maternity leave I was promoted to SCC for the plant as the former transferred to another position which moved him to the corporate office. At the same time, the Plant Mgr retired and the assistant was promoted to his job. This was Scott Davidson, Scott and I had worked together on many projects before our promotions and we got along well together.
If you haven't figured out by now Scott is who I had my affair with. Scott was in his early 40's when I first met him, he's been married for I don't know how many years to Carol, A really sweet lady that I got along with fine in all the Company family functions we saw each other at. Scott & Carol had 2 kids, Jack a sophomore in high school, and Andy in the 7th or 8th grade I'm not sure. Anyway, Scott's a good-looking manly man who stayed in shape and had a really quick wit to him. For whatever reason, our personalities meshed well together.
I devised a more streamlined way of material purchasing and with Scott's help in implementing it at our plant, it saved the company $200,000 a year in our plant's material cost. Once corporate got wind of this they had me implement it in all of the other 15 plants in North America which is 21 plants. When it was completely implemented nationwide it exceeded the 1st year projections of over 6 million dollars in savings. Needless to say, this made Scott and me very popular with Corporate as he helped start it all. That year's bonus check paid off both David and my student loans and put a substantial down payment on our new home. I also received a 20% annual salary increase and became Director of Supply Chain Purchasing which was a newly created position. They also wanted me to move to the corporate office but I convinced them that my staying in a plant helped give me a more hands-on ability to adapt to changing needs. Honestly, I had no desire for the politics that went with being in the corporate office. Not to mention, I wanted to stay close to Scott as he was a good mentor for me in my career.
Through the next couple of years, Scott and I started working more and more together, and with that our natural quick wit and our always picking on one another. That turned into subtle flirtation when we were alone to outright flirtation. We both knew that we had to be careful about it in case HR got wind of it as one or both of us would be fired. We trusted each other and only did it in private.
That was until I became pregnant with my 2nd child. I was in my 2nd semester and was starting to show and my boobs were getting bigger. This caught Scott's attention, who knew he had a fetish for pregnant women. I didn't, but I soon found out just how much of a fetish it was.
One day we were in a meeting in the plant's conference room with all the group leads. I kept catching Scott ogling my chest. Now like I've pointed out, this never happens to me and for this attractive older man to be doing it to me was quite flattering to me. So I purposely tried to push my chest out further to accentuate my bosom more for him as he was sitting across the conference table from me. I was trying my hardest to act like nothing was happening but I knew he was dying to see what my breasts looked like and I was so flattered by that.
The following week I was scheduled to have a one-on-one meeting with him to discuss a large project our plant had been tasked with. I had already worked with all of our suppliers and made the preparations to have material coming in the door the minute it was needed to reduce the cost of moving the equipment around. For me, the meeting was going to be pretty quick and easy. So I decided to have some fun with Scott, I would wear the same blouse and see if he had the same reaction.
