Carly's Dirty Secret

After her latest adventure at the glory hole, Carly made a familiar promise to herself that it was the last time she would go there. She even laughed because she didn't even believe it herself. The fact was, she enjoyed the adrenaline rush she got while sitting in her car, gathering the courage to go inside. She reveled in the excitement she felt when she walked into the video store and attracted the attention of the male customers inside. It made her feel attractive and sexy, something her husband could no longer do. His lack of attention was the reason she sought it elsewhere.

Carly felt so naughty as she walked the dimly lit, booth-lined corridor where men lurked, seeking a cheap thrill by jerking off to a porn movie or getting a quick blow job. Their eyes would widen when they saw a fairly attractive, early 30s woman stroll into the lair. They lusted for Carly, and some of them would be lucky enough to feel her soft, full lips engulf their hardened cocks, and her tongue swirling around it until she sucked the cum right out of them.

Carly felt like a slutty temptress when she would undress for the voyeur peering through the hole in the wall to the next booth, putting her naked body on display for them. She knew it would only increase their desire for her and harden their dicks. She would let a few lucky ones fondle and suck on her nipples and finger her pussy before they slid their erections through the hole in the wall for her to suck.

Her desire for anonymous male meat became uncontrollable as she got down on her knees, looking down the barrel of a stranger's erection. Carly felt so nasty for what she was doing, but it made her feel alive, and it shattered the routine her life had become. Blowing random men in the back of an adult video store was a subconscious way to get revenge on her husband, Bob, for their increasingly sexless marriage.

Whenever Carly and Glen saw each other at work, it was nearly impossible to pretend nothing was going on between them. Glen's stare at Carly became longer and more graphic. He had seen her naked, fondled her naked body, sucked on her big, luscious tits, fingered her, eaten her pussy, and had cum in her pussy and mouth. Seeing her at work would give him the beginnings of an erection, and he had to distract himself so he wouldn't get a full-blown hard-on.

All Glen could do was hope for Carly to come into his office to tell him, "I'm going out to lunch, and I might be a little late coming back."

He was reluctant to pursue her because he was her supervisor. He knew Human Resources would frown upon any relationship between him and Carly, but if she was the aggressor, it would give him some cover. She was also married and didn't want to get into a complicated relationship. That didn't stop him from wanting to fuck her again.

Carly had similar mixed feelings about Glen. She had to deal with him every day, and he was the only person who knew her dirty secret. Every time she looked at him, her panties got wet from the fact that she had sucked his dick multiple times and fucked him. He made her feel attractive and desired, something her husband hadn't done in recent memory. The fact that they shared a nasty secret that others in the office would find shocking only made Glen more attractive to Carly.

She wanted to fuck him again, but knew that would be going down a slippery slope. However, he was a safe option. She had to figure out what was going on with her husband first. Carly was already taking a significant risk; she didn't need to raise her level of involvement with her boss. She didn't want to go through a messy divorce. Her preference was to be with Bob in a normal marriage.

Carly doubled down on her efforts to seduce her husband with mixed results. While she and Bob had sex a couple of times during the month, he still fell asleep shortly after cumming. Carly managed to have an orgasm during one of their sessions, but it still left her wanting more.

After giving Carly a glimmer of hope, her sex life with her husband quickly went south again. She tried dressing sexier, started working out at home, and gave Bob not-so-subtle hints that she was available for sex, only to be rebuffed time and time again. She suggested marriage counseling, but Bob said he wasn't interested and didn't have time for it anyway.

Bob started working later at night and on the weekends, which only aroused Carly's suspicions further that he was having an affair with a co-worker. One evening, she smelled perfume on him when he came home late in the evening. She was heartbroken, but also cognizant of her own infidelity. Bob became more distant and cold towards Carly, but she wasn't ready to confront him yet. Part of her didn't want to know if her husband was having an affair, and she definitely wasn't ready to tear their lives and those of their children apart.

One Friday evening, when Carly and Bob had hired a babysitter so they could go out to dinner, she received a text message from him that said, "I'm so sorry, babe, but I've got to work late again tonight. Maybe we can go out tomorrow night."

Carly was pissed off and hurt. He didn't know what time he'd be home, but it didn't matter. She didn't believe him anyway.

She waited a few minutes to calm down before she replied, "No problem, dear. I'm going to go out without you as long as we have a sitter."

"Ok, have fun. I'll see you when I get home."

Carly texted a few friends, but none could join her on such short notice. She then struggled with another idea.

She thought, "Should I call Glen? I probably shouldn't. Fuck, Bob's probably out with some slut, so why shouldn't I have a little fun, too? Heck, it's such short notice he probably isn't available anyway."

Carly fumbled with her phone for a few minutes before she sent this text to Glen, "Whatcha doing?"

"Not much, why?"

"I'm free for dinner if you're interested."

"Where's Bob?"

"Working again and I'm lonely."

"Just tell me when and where."

"Right now," she replied, and Carly named a local restaurant several miles from her home.

"I'm on my way."

"I'll meet you there."

When Carly arrived, she found Glen waiting for her in a corner booth. It was a neighborhood restaurant, nothing fancy. Glen's eyes were drawn to the tight white button-down sweater Carly was wearing. Several buttons were undone to reveal an abundant amount of cleavage. Her breasts jiggled slightly as she walked towards the booth. She was wearing a denim skirt that came to her mid-thigh, much shorter than she normally wore. She had on more makeup than usual, but not overdone. She looked attractive without looking slutty.

While they were sipping on the drinks they ordered before dinner, Glen asked, "So, what happened tonight that you are free for dinner?"

"My husband stood me up...again, so I figured why waste a babysitter. You offered to go to dinner sometime, so I called you."

Glen thought to himself, "I also offered to take her to dinner and fuck her afterwards. I hope this is the booty call I hoped for."

"Well, that sucks for him," Glen replied.

Over the course of the next hour, Carly detailed her marital issues and her suspicion that Bob was having an affair. She told him of how she ended up at the glory hole and why she found it to be so exciting; she went back a few times. She appreciated having someone to talk to, because she had no one else she could confide in. She felt a sense of relief that she could get it off her chest while the drinks helped her relax.

It was comforting to hear him take her side and confirm to her that Bob was a jerk for not appreciating her beauty and attractiveness. Glen gave Carly more compliments in one hour than she heard in months from her husband.

While they were conversing, Glen and Carly were exchanging knowing glances. He couldn't help but keep checking out the mounds of her exposed breasts, the ones he'd seen, touched, and sucked previously. He was getting aroused by her talk of sucking dicks at the glory hole and how she had blown him. He desperately wanted to taste her pussy and fuck her again. He wasn't positive the evening would end up with them in bed, but he knew his chances were pretty good, too.

Confiding in Glen also brought her emotionally closer to him. He knew her dirty secret, so the rest of her story was easy for her to relay to him. Talking about how she found herself at the glory hole and how being naughty made her feel alive again naturally got her pussy damp. Her previous sexual intimacy with Glen also triggered her arousal.

When they were done with their meal, there was only one question left to be answered. It was Glen who broached the subject of the next move.

"Well, what do you want to do now, Carly?"

She grinned at him and said, "Well, we could each go home."

He returned the smile and replied, "Yeah, that's one option."

"Or, we could go to the video store, get a motel room, or go back to your place," Carly replied with a suggestive look, knowing that's what he wanted to hear.

Glen paused, looked deep into Carly's big brown eyes, and said, "Let's go back to my place. We'll both be more comfortable there, and I can show you how I think a sexy lady should be treated."

Glen paid the bill and escorted Carly out of the restaurant. She followed him to his modest three-bedroom ranch home. It wasn't very fancy, but he was still recovering financially from his divorce, and he also didn't need much.

They were both a little nervous when Glen led Carly into his home and gave her a quick tour. They were taking their sexual relationship from the seedy confines of a booth in the back of an adult video store to the more intimate setting of Glen's bedroom. Their relationship was going to move from being a lunchtime quickie to a less rushed lovemaking session.

Glen fixed them a couple of drinks as they relaxed on the sofa. They were making small talk with neither one of them seemingly knowing what to do next. Neither one of them had been on a date with another person in several years, so there was a level of awkwardness to their conversation.

When there was a lull in the conversation, Glen and Carly looked at each other before simultaneously moving closer for a light, intimate kiss. It was like a dam of passion had burst as they began making out on the couch like young lovers. Carly's hands began to rub Glen's leg while he was fondling the soft mounds of her succulent breasts. Carly began to stroke Glen's erection through his pants while he snaked his hand up her skirt, touching the smooth skin of her thighs on his way to massaging her pussy through her soaking wet panties. Her legs parted to give him easier access to her pussy as he pushed her panties aside to begin fingering her. They were both moaning and squirming on the couch as they kissed while experiencing a lustful passion they hadn't felt in years.

It was Glen who suggested, "Let's take this into the bedroom," as he led Carly by the hand out of the living room.

They shed their clothing within moments of entering the bedroom and returned to making out on the bed.

"You're so hot and sexy, Carly," Glen told her.

"I've wanted to fuck you again for weeks, Glen. I need your cock."

"Let's sixty-nine. I want to taste you again, Carly. Straddle my head."

Carly remembered the last time Glen licked her pussy in the booth and was more than ready for him to do it again. Every woman enjoys a man's tongue between her legs, and her pussy was longing for attention. She placed her knees on either side of his head and lowered herself. He could smell her sex as he watched her damp pussy getting closer to his face. He placed his hands on her hips, guiding her down to his mouth.

As she got within an inch of his face, Glen stuck out his tongue. He felt the warmth of her pussy touch his tongue and heard her moan. At the same time, he felt the hotness of her mouth engulf his dick. He exhaled and let out a moan of his own.

Carly tasted so much better that night in the comfort of Glen's bedroom, and she enjoyed him eating her pussy so much more when they weren't rushed and could relax and enjoy the moment. Carly savored the feeling of having Glen's meat in between her lips. She sucked numerous dicks at the glory hole, but blowing Glen that night was something special. His pleasure became hers, and hers became his. They fed off each other's excitement.

Glen relished the feeling of Carly's lips around his dick, her head bobbing as her tongue expertly swirled around it. He was taking delight in the tangy taste of her pussy. Her moans confirmed he was hitting all the right spots as he alternated between tongue fucking her and licking her clit.

When Carly was about to orgasm, she told Glen, "Oh, fuck, that feels so good. Suck on my clit, I'm about to cum. Fuck yeah, just like that."

Her juices flowed freely into his mouth. He tried to keep up, but some dripped over his chin and cheeks. He kept up his oral efforts until she came a second time. Carly stopped sucking Glen's dick and rolled over onto her back, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

Glen didn't wait for her to recover. He spread her legs and shoved his dick into Carly in one thrust. She moaned out in pleasure as Glen began to fuck her hard in a piston-like fashion. He longed to get her into his bedroom and was going to make the most of his wish coming to fruition. Her juicy pussy felt so good as he placed her legs over his shoulders so he could get himself even deeper into her. It had been far too long since Carly had received such a passionate fucking.

She looked deep into Glen's eyes and told him, "Oh, fuck me, Glen. Your cock feels so good. Fuck me hard."

Glen was grunting and groaning as he pounded Carly's married pussy. He alternately played with her tits and ass while giving her a good fucking. There's no way they could have had this much fun within the confines of a glory hole booth. The one thing Carly missed was having someone watch her getting fucked. Playing in the booths released a kink she didn't know she had. However, she'd gladly trade having a voyeur for getting the best fucking she'd had in a long, long time.

When Glen's breathing got heavier, and his thrusts got quicker, Carly knew he was about to cum, and she told him, "Cum in my pussy, Glen. I want you to cum for me. Oh, yes, yes, yes."

Carly began to cum as Glen shot wad after wad of his jizz deep into Carly's pussy. Her orgasm served to make his even more intense.

"Oh, my god, Carly, that was awesome. You're one hot lady."

"You weren't so bad yourself, Glen. That was fun, a lotta fun."

As he laid back, catching his breath, Carly took his softening dick between her lips and sucked every drop of cum from it. She didn't want to waste any of his precious jizz. It made her feel so slutty, too. It felt good to let go like that and release her pent-up sexual frustrations.

Glen went to refresh their drinks, with neither one of them thinking the night was over. They had a casual conversation while sitting naked on the bed. Glen was cherishing the sight of a naked Carly on his bed. He never imagined he'd be in this situation with her. Carly found herself more relaxed now as she lay next to her naked boss.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to get a good look at those gorgeous breasts of yours. Damn, they're nice," he told her while giving them a gentle squeeze.

"I'm glad you like them," she replied while sensuously shaking them for Glen.

He grinned and continued to fondle them and tweaked her nipples.

He reached his hand around to clutch her buttocks and told her, "You've got a great ass, too."

"I think it's too big."

"Naw, it's just right, I can't take my eyes off of you when you're wearing a pair of jeans, and those black leggings you wear sometimes, drive me wild," Glen replied while giving her ass another squeeze.

Glen's words made Carly feel like a sexy woman again. At least he appreciated her, unlike her husband. A confident woman is a sexy woman, and her self-esteem was skyrocketing that evening.

Carly noticed the beginnings of an erection and reached out to stroke it to life. Glen was now sucking on her nipples while groping her ass.

When Glen was nice and hard, Carly whispered to him, "I want you to fuck me again. My pussy is so hot tonight. I need it bad."

Carly laid back and opened her legs, inviting her lover to sample her charms once again. Glen positioned himself between Carly's legs and teased her by rubbing his hard dick along her slick slit. He savored the sight of his employee laying naked on his bed, a sight he fantasized about many times while masturbating. It was like he was taking a mental picture of her with her legs spread, offering her pussy to him.

Carly enjoyed the teasing for a bit, but then told him, "Fuck me, Glen. Fuck me nice and hard. Come on, give it to me."

Without saying a word, Glen rammed his cock into Carly as her eyes rolled into the back of her head in pure ecstasy. He watched her big titties flopping around with each hard thrust into her. Knowing that you are pleasing your lover was a big turn-on for Glen and a confidence builder for Carly. She was, indeed, a very sexually attractive woman. For Glen, it assured him that he still had "it" as well.

They fucked for several minutes before Carly told him, "Fuck me from behind. I love it doggie style."

Glen withdrew from Carly, allowing her to turn over and stick her ass in the air, giving it a playful wiggle. She helped guide his dick into her pussy, and he began fucking her again. As his hips thrust against her ass, her cheeks rippled like waves in the ocean. He was fucking her so hard that the sounds of their bare skin slapping together echoed in the room. He would alternate between grabbing her meaty ass and those luscious tits.

"Fuck me, Glen. Fuck meee."

While Glen was grasping Carly's ass and pounding her pussy, his eyes were drawn to her puckered asshole. He casually brushed his thumb against it. When she didn't flinch at all, he rubbed his thumb against her anus, but for longer this time. When he got no reaction from Carly, he began to work his thumb into her ass. That elicited moans of pleasure from her, so he began to work his thumb in and out of her ass while fucking her pussy.

After worshiping her curvy butt for a long time, Glen dreamed of sodomizing Carly and figured he had nothing to lose, so he asked her, "How do you feel about anal?"

"Uh, I don't know. I haven't done it a lot, and it's been a long time, but if you want, I'll give it a try."

The sex gods were smiling down on Glen that night. She didn't have to say it twice, as Glen withdrew from her pussy and got some lube from his bedside table that he used to jerk off. He placed some onto Carly's asshole and fingered her to get some inside. He did this a couple of times before greasing up his dick.

He then got behind Carly, who was getting increasingly nervous at the prospect of taking a dick up her ass, but she wanted to please her lover. As long as she was going to cheat on her husband, it was another sexual adventure she wanted to experience. If she was going to cheat on her husband, she was going to give her entire body to her lover, including her ass. Glen couldn't believe his good fortune to be in a position to butt fuck the woman whose ass he idolized.

When she felt his dick pressing against her anus, Carly told Glen, "Take it easy. It's been a while since I've done anal."

When Glen pressed his dick against Carly's ass, he felt some resistance and pushed harder. The entire head of his dick entered her tight ass, causing her to feel some discomfort.

"Oh, fuck, hold on. Let me get used to it."

"Just relax," Glen replied.

Carly chuckled and said, "That's easy for you to say. No one's trying to stick a dick up your ass."