About three years into my marraige I met John at work. He got hired on as an installer, and at that time I was working office dispatch and front end billing. Per our routine I usually get to work around 8am. All of the isntallers come in around that time, get their jobs, pick up parts from the warehouse and head out for the day. John seemed to making a point to chit-chat with me in the morning, even bringing me coffee, and we really got along well. He is pretty funny in that witty sort of way, and had a knack for making me laugh.

In just a few weeks our conversations were now and then dipping into lewd talk. It was a real turn on, and I found myself fantasizing. John is quite a bit younger than me, and not attached. He carries a young, redneck gruff look about him, short beard and dark hair; which fits my type- and didn't help. My heart was pounding when I asked him if he wanted to meet me for lunch, and was even more nervous when he agreed!

We met at a shopping center parking lot. I went over to John's truck and hopped in. I started telling him how I wasn't really hungry, and we started kissing and petting right there in the truck! I told him to take us somewhere more private and we drove down a tractor road just far enough off a county road. He got there quick, because I was telling him the things I planned to do. Within minutes of him putting it in park. His hand was in my panties, feeling me up while I was freeing his cock from his jeans.

We didn't have protection or a way to clean up, so I told him to get close and he could finish in my rear. He was about the same size as my husband, so I knew I could take it. I took off my panties and laid back on the bench seat. He wasted no time mounting up over me missionary. I can't tell you how wonderful it felt, feeling his dick slide into my aching pussy. He pushed in deep and held himself there, as we shared short dirty words about how good it felt. He then began to piston in and out, driving me wild!

I did my best to meet his short hard bucks into my body. I moaned as he began to pound himself into me. The truck taking on a stark smell of summer sex in a truck. I told him to slow down and grind, and the feeling pushed me over the edge quick. I was afraid he was going to also, so I pushed him back. He told me he was close. I knew he was.

I grabbed his dick and guided it much lower than the spot he was in before. I put his head at my taught bud and told him that was the spot. Go slow. His dick was slick, so with just a little effort he pushed himsefl in. I closed my eyes and winced as he pushed deeper, but it was manageable. Within a couple of minutes of hard bucking into my ass, he let out a satisfying groan and pushed in hard. I knew he was giving it to me good, squirting round after round into my butt. I moaned and held onto his sides until he was finished.

When he was done I felt him slide out. We both got redressed and we both needed to get back to our posts. We made the agreement to keep things between us. I know that cat is out of the bag at the office, but I don't mind too much. I knew that was part of the territory with a work encounter. That was it for me and John too, I think we were both a bit scared in how fast things came together! I ended up leaving that job for another with more pay a year later.