Accidental Bull 1

I would to give credit to Seashelleh for helping me edit my story.

Being pressed against Katie's car - feeling her kiss - took me by surprise; just minutes earlier we at a bar getting to know each other as we were part of a group; co-workers/team members gathered to open a new restaurant in town. Katie was tall, blonde and curved in all the right places. She had just married and was excited to be the person hired to tie us all together and establish this new restaurant in the city.

The first time we'd met was the previous week while meeting with my friend Joe for a few afternoon drinks. He was entrepreneur opening this new restaurant. Joe introduced me to Katie and told me that she would be managing the restaurant. We got to know each other a bit and parted excited to be working together on this project. Although I did find her rather attractive sex was the furthest thing from my mind.

On the night of the kiss, there were 10 of us in the bar that first night; drinking, celebrating, laughing and having a good time. Being in good company, the evening passed too quickly and when Katie announced she needed to head out -- tomorrow was our big day. The bar, while a great place to meet friends, was not in the best part of the city. I offered to walk her to her car with the very best of intentions to see her off safely.

We chatted on the way to her car having small talk nothing provocative. As we approached her car, she stepped to the side of me, pressed me against the back door and I was entangled in a steamy kiss before I knew what was happening. I am not the most forward man where women are concerned; especially when I find them attractive. My basic dating philosophy is to feel things out and let things come as they may. But she took control of the moment and THAT turned me on! I love when a woman takes the lead; showing me what she wants by taking it! In a desire-filled whisper she told me that I reminded her of her ex-boyfriend. I was in a startled state! When I began to recover from the desire, she had inspired I came to my senses and laughed. I mean, what could I say? Should I say anything? Would she kiss me again if remained quiet? The moment had passed, she reminded me it was late, that we had a big day tomorrow and said goodnight. Just like that! She got in my head, made me want more then she was gone. I was amazed and impressed with her sexy confidence.

"She barely knows me, she just got married, started a new job and her boss is my good friend" I thought to myself as I stood watching her drive away. Not a word about keeping this between us... brazen if you ask me. It was as though she knew I am not a kiss and tell kind of person. She was beautiful, sexy and smart! My kind of woman. I took my time getting back to the bar; floating on feelings she'd left me with. As a teenager I had fantasized about fucking older woman; that they were married made the fantasy more intense. I had no idea what my lust meant at the time, but I understand now. A kiss from a married woman! An undeniable spark had been lit within me.

The restaurant opened and we worked side by side with no mention of that hot kiss. Food service can be a stressful business. We were able to work together, dealing with major issues. Seeing how we handled stress with ease together, being so close and pretending nothing had happened made me want her more and more. She proved to be intelligent, witty and funny. To me, she embodied what I look for in a woman. She was not just a sexy skirt. The memory of her kissing me, made me feel great about myself.

One night I was scheduled to close; the manager and employee are the last ones to leave the restaurant. We were alone in the building; that she was upstairs did nothing to dull my desire for her. I watched her long legs as she came downstairs to meet me. I just wanted to take her right there. Not knowing how I was feeling, she was wanting to leave as we were late for meeting our co-workers at a party. We left the restaurant together in her car. After a few drinks, we decided to cut out but had to get my car from the restaurant. As we pulled in, she brought up the night she kissed me. She went on to say I reminded her of her ex-boyfriend and she how it had turned her on that I walked her to her car to look out for her. But, she was a married woman and anything between us besides a professional relationship was off limits. Disappointed but understanding filled me as I agreed. This was a new job for the both of us and we worked well together. Why take a chance and screw that up?

When sex is involved, however, logic often sets to the wayside. I decided to take a chance and said, "since this is ending here, I just want to ask you one favor." To my delight she sweetly said "sure, what favor?" I asked her to straddle me in the passenger seat as I desired to see her tits. I often thought what they would look like while she was riding my cock. She crawled over the center console and straddled me.

She was looking down staring at me. Her hair shined with the feint light behind her. I felt her sink her hips into me and I was getting hard as I stared back at her. She moved her hips back and forth on me while slowly taking her shirt and bra off over her head. I can still remember seeing her tits bounce down towards me as they settled in their natural state.

Oh! Damn! I was not disappointed! I reclined the seat back so I could take her in. Her husband was a lucky man! Perky tits that rounded from the bottom up and her nipples were well, delectable; perfect in every way as I had imagined they would be. I could see how hard they were and could almost taste them, feel them in my lips, on my tongue. Logic? What the hell is logic? There was no place for it here.

We kissed, her hips grinding into my hard cock with nothing by my pants and her silken panties between us! I grabbed her and turned us so now I am on top of her. I pulled her skirt off, slide down her panties, and she pulled my pants off. She wrapped those long sexy legs around my waist and locked me in. As I slid my cock inside of her, she moaned and then pushed me out of her. She whispered to herself that she can't and reminded herself that she is married just then her phone rang. Her phone was in her pocket of her skirt on the floor of the car. Entangled as we were, it was difficult to get out of her way. Trying to slow her breathing and sound normal she answers her husband's call. "Where am I? Baby I am just locking the door and I will see you soon!" She added a quick love you and hung up.

I could tell that she was conflicted. We looked hard at each other; my cock still hard and almost inside her. With no thought, only listening to our naked bodies we just went for each other. Before I knew it, she was on her back, and I lifted her legs as far back as they would go. I drove myself deep inside of her. Feeling new pussy with no condom is of my favorite moments in life; and she felt so soft inside! When I was ready to cum, I pulled out and exploded all over her beautiful tits. I wanted to taste her, but she said that as much as she wanted it, she had to leave. Her husband was waiting.

First-time sex with anyone, does not always go smooth. I always made it a point to fuck someone at least 3 times before decided if the sex is worthwhile. The sex was good with Katie. I knew that there was a lot more we could do given the opportunity. Seeing her the next day, it was a little awkward, but whatever. I approached her and I got to the point. I said that even though she said this was not a good idea, I needed to make it up to her. She agreed. I felt as though if she was going to fuck another man besides her husband, she should be fucked well.

I have fucked a few women that I have worked with. Sometimes it is just fun to fuck someone where you work. Her being my boss, made the thought of having my way with her exciting. This restaurant we worked at was huge. I remember eyeing places that I planned on fucking her. She being married and my roommate was my co-worker, having a safe place to be together was limited. So, what I did was, to devise a plan where Katie and I could be together alone without raising suspicion. With the staff, I positioned myself as the "closer". I told them that I did not mind staying late and would often volunteer to close. Since Katie was the closing manger, I figured this would give her and I plenty of opportunity to be alone when we wanted.

One night during a shift, still owing her, I said I am having you tonight after everyone leaves. I then walked away not giving her opportunity to object. We would look at each other throughout the night and we could feel the tension mounting. I spent half the night talking to guests with my cock hard as rock.

That night, the restaurant could not have emptied fast enough. As soon as the last person left, I went upstairs where she was at her desk. I grabbed her and kissed her hard. I was in control now. I told her to meet me downstairs as I have been eyeing this spot all night. It was a little 3 wall side room with couches and floor to ceiling mirrors. I sat myself down and waited for her. As she approached me, her hair was down, blouse opened just enough to see her chest and bra. She slowed her pace as she approached, and she straddled me. We kissed and started taking each other's clothes off. I laid her out on the couch and buried my face in her pussy.

I felt as though I had some making up to do from our previous encounter where she did not get off and had to go home to her husband covered in my cum. She drove her hips into my face and pulled my head into her. Maybe she was thinking the same thing as I was. I sucked her clit and fingered her. Not sure how much time had passed, because when I go down on a woman, I lose track of time. She took back control and told me to sit on the couch.

Although I knew that she was going to return the favor, I had no plans on stopping tasting her. I wanted to keep pushing my tongue deep in her. She pulled me up, had me sit on the couch and then got on her knees. Looking at her through the mirrors and watching her go up and down on my cock with her mouth was amazing. I relaxed my head back and let her deep throat my throbbing cock.

My cock was primed! I wanted inside her pussy! Thinking the same thing she leaned over the side of the couch facing one of the mirrors and I entered her from behind. Grabbing her hips, I watched me go in her and that feeling of her soft pussy again on my skin, felt phenomenal. I was pulling her into me while watching her sexy facial expressions through the mirror. Fuck! She was so hot! Hot, hot, hot. After fucking her in a few positions, my favorite was taking her with her heels still on and putting her ankles behind her ears. I pushed my hips forward and thrusted all that I had to go deep inside of her. This is the position I use when I plan on tasting pussy after I have been inside. Her wet fucked pussy was so tasty. I flipped her over, so she was laying along the couch, and I went down on her again. As she approached her orgasm, she told me to take her from behind. She put her head down, arched her back, and spread her long legs. I took control of her and gave her all of me. As I felt her body tense and listened to her sexy moan, I grabbed her hips and pulled her into me as close as I could to make sure she was getting all that I had to offer. As she came, I thrusted harder and faster fucking her right through her orgasm. I just stared at her rounded ass and curved hips as she slowly came down from the high of euphoria. After she relaxed, I went down to lick her until she was satisfied. With my cock still hard, she laid me down and rode me until I was about to cum. She with such grace, slid off my cock made eye contact with me as she wrapped and kept her sweet lips around my cock and took every drop of cum and swallowed. While I was cumming in her mouth, smiled at me with her eyes and made sure I knew she swallowed all that I gave her.

I was hooked! I did not care if she was married! That only made it more tempting for me. I was going to fuck this woman as much as I could. Over the next few months, we had sex all over the restaurant. The flirting throughout the nights was frustrating as well as exciting at the same time. One time we had sex in the women's bathroom. I bent her over the sinks and watched that ass as my cock slid in and out of her. Her forehead left a smudge mark on the mirror over the sinks. The next day, the owner's wife said, "there is a huge smudge mark on the mirror" and she was not happy about it. Katie and I just looked at each other and laughed.

This affair lasted for months. It ended when I started to date someone. As much of a fan I am of fucking someone in a relationship, I don't feel comfortable cheating on my partner. When I told Katie that I was starting to see someone and that I didn't think it would be good for us to continue our relationship, she understood. She did say she wanted me one last time; but I said no.

Katie did warn me about this new girl I was dating as she was familiar with her. She was being sincere, because that relationship did not go well between this girl and me. When it was over, I tried to rekindle what Katie and I had. Sometime had passed and she was no longer interested. Not too long before our affair ended, she mentioned to me that she often thinks of me when she is lying next to her husband. Maybe I did not try hard enough to reposition myself with her. We did continue to have a great work/personal relationship.

About the time I started to date that new girl, I was about to ask Katie what this all about between us and ask if she was happy with her marriage. It had been a few months of us having sex 2-3 times per week. It was becoming more that just casual sex. Her husband was a cool guy, but I don't think he truly understood her sexual needs. I imaged the conversation going something like this. I would be willing if she wanted to be the man in her life all the while encouraging her to explore and satisfy her sexual needs. Even if that meant going outside of our relationship. Ethical Non-Monogamy. She can have our relationship and have all the fun of being single. When I became single again and tried to rekindle what we had, my intent was to have this conversation with her. But as I mentioned before, she was not interested in going back to more than friends.

As I learn more about the lifestyle of open-marriage, I do wonder if I was her bull, or I was someone she enjoyed fucking outside of her marriage. I know she brought a sexual energy out of me that I was not aware I had. I eventually figured out why I was so intense and aggressive with her while having sex. It was because I was sending her home to her husband. I wanted her to walk in her home still feeling what I did to her. And if that made the sex better for her while she was with her husband, then I was fine with that. If her husband knew, he never let on. Either way, we had great sex and learned what one of my kinks was sexual competition. I have noticed that I will have sex differently with a woman I am in a relationship with as opposed to being a woman's side guy. I love having a secure relationship, but there is that part of me that comes alive when I know that there is competition. I like to send her home to her partner thinking of me.