Giving my virginity to a married coworker

Being the daughter of parents who immigrated to the USA before I was born was not easy. They were strict and demanding about everything. From how i dressed, to how I did in school, to how I acted. They seemed to have my life planned out for me. What college I would go to, what major I would study, and they would not budge on me having to marry an Indian man.

I am on the short side, like my mother. Standing barely 5'4" tall. Long black hair, brown eyes, my figure curvy like my mom, and b cup breasts. I had always caught the attention of the guys through my naturally flirty personality.

My rebellious side started brewing in high school, I wanted to defy every single one of their plans for me. Without their knowledge, my best friend took me to see a military recruiter. Secretly, I went through the stages of preparing to go into the National Guard right after graduation. When they finally learned of my decision it was too late. I had already signed the papers and went through the physical process on a weekend they thought I was at a friend's house.

Basic training wasnt much different than how I was raised. My drill sergeant was just as strict as my mom was. It was also where I experienced my first time with a woman. Private Kelly Owens was a beautiful blonde not much taller than me. The first time I had seen her in the shower, my heart raced. My parents were against the lgbtq lifestyle. We seemed to flirt with each other secretly daily and a sexual tension developed.

It was near the end of basic training, I had gotten up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night. I was finishing up when I saw Kelly enter the bathroom. We made eye contact and Kelly walked to me, grabbing my hand and leading me to the shower where we locked in a passionate kiss. My back was against the wall, one leg lifted and around her waist. Her kiss was electric. Our hands up each other's shirts playing with each other's breasts. We knew we didnt have much time, our hands shot down each other's shorts and started to madly finger each other as we kissed. Her pussy felt so good to my touch, so wet, it took us no time to have an orgasm.

Basic training was the last time I saw Kelly as she ended up going overseas. I took truck driving training and was back home to my disapproving parents who were at least happy that I was only in the National Guard. My next rebellious stance was that I wasnt going to go to college for a while and when I did, it would not be to become a doctor like they insisted.

I didnt quite have the money for a place of my own, what I had saved was spent on a car. In need of a job that worked with my guard schedule, I took a job as a valet at a local hotel. My parents hated it, thinking the job was below me. That made me even happier to go to work every day. The hourly pay was low but my naturally flirty personality helped with the tips. Most of my coworkers were around my age. The one person that stood out was Richard.

He was in his 40s, brown hair, tall, and slim. He was intelligent, sweet, and funny. I felt a sense of joy when we would be on shift together a couple days a week. He was also an Air Force veteran, the military connection drew me to him. We would stand by the podium sharing stories of basic training. He would tell me about his years of experiences and places he had been.

We exchanged numbers and would text or talk by phone when we weren't at work and on days we didnt work the same shift. Richard was around the same age as my father. My parents would really hate it if I decided to date an older white man. So that became my goal. I didnt tell my parents about him, I would save that for when I accomplished my mission.

Our shifts were always with a third person. Usually someone who was glued to their phone between guests arriving or leaving. Richard and I would exchange looks the same way that I did with Kelly in basic training. I would laugh at any joke that he made, I stayed relatively close to him. Then one evening that was slow, our coworker went to park a car. Richard and I stood side by side behind the valet podium. Our hands made contact and I held his hand until our coworker came into sight.

The secret flirtation game continued for a couple more weeks. After work we would go for coffee to talk. He had a wife, which made it even hotter that he was obviously into me. What would it feel like to be a mistress? I didnt know but I wanted to find out. His children were older than I was, so I was young enough to be his daughter, that thought made my heart race also.

I decided to take the developing fling to another level on a night we worked evening shift together. When we did, we always walked to the parking garage where our cars were parked on the 4th level usually close to each. It was hot out, so I chose one of my shorter pair of black denim shorts that fit me tightly. One of my work polo fit slightly tighter than the others, so I was wearing that one.

The shift seemed to drag by, I played out the plan that I had created in my mind countless times. On the outside I was calm and carried on a conversation. Inside I was both nervous and excited. 11:00 finally arrived, Richard and I clocked out and made our way towards the parking garage, talking about the night, laughing about some of the guests. We arrived at the elevator, which the led numbers said was still on the 5th floor.

"Let's just use the stairs" I suggested, knowing the only place there weren't security cameras was in the stairway.

Richard nodded and we started up the stairs. When we reached level 3, I grabbed his hand and stopped. Richard turned and looked at me. We were facing each other, I was so much shorter than him. So I moved up a stair while holding his hands. That's when I pulled his arms around my waist, I put my arms over his shoulders and I kissed him with no warning. His kiss made me tingle, my first kiss with a man. He pulled me tighter against him, I clung to him like I would fall off the face of the earth if I let go.

I felt his hands move down and cup my ass, and I was lifted off of my feet. I wrapped my legs around him and locked my ankles. I felt the bulge of his hard on against my crotch, rubbing my virgin pussy, only the fabric of our clothes separating his cock from my pussy. My parents preached no sex before marriage, well, that was a rule I wanted to break soon.

My back was against the stairway wall, pinned by the man I was falling for. His hips moved, dry humping my pussy. His hand cupped one of my breasts. Then his other hand untucked my polo and his hands slid under, moving up my dark caramel skin to my bra. He lifted the cups and played with my tits. I wanted him to fuck me in the stairway, but just as things were heating up, we heard the security guards in the stairway a floor or so below us. They were doing their rounds. Our kiss broke and Richard set me down. We grinned like school kids as we walked the rest of the way to the fourth floor. We shared one more kiss before we got in our cars. He would go home to his wife, I would go home alone.

That night I masturbated naked in bed imagining Richard taking my virginity. It was the most exciting masturbation session since my fantasies of Kelly in basic training and after we had went our separate ways. How could I get him alone? Would it be in my car? In a hotel room? In the parking garage? Then it hit me, just do it in my bedroom. My window was at ground level, it would be the perfect defiance. A white man that was married and older. It would drive my parents over the edge if they knew.

It was a night that I was off, but Richard worked. We were exchanging texts when I told him that I needed to see him and asked if he could tell his wife that he had to work late. He said he could. I texted him my address, how to park in the alley behind my house and to look for the only light on. I took a shower to make sure my legs and pussy were smoothm i was excited that tonight would be the night I lost my virginity.

I picked out a pair of white lace trimmed panties and a bra that matched, and put on my short white silk robe and tied it closed. In the little time left, I took put my phone and started to watch porn, trying to get tips from things the actresses did. I quickly learned that they all had one thing in common, giving a guy oral. Something I had never done but was willing to try.

I saw the lights in the alley around 11:30. They stopped behind my house and turned off. I saw the shadowy figure enter the back yard and walk toward my window. My heart raced with excitement as i slowly opened the window. Richard arrived at my window, before he climbed in, I leaned out and we started to kiss. When the kiss broke, I moved aside on my bed that was sideways against the window. He climbed in and we were both on our knees on my bed facing each other. I reached over and closed the window.

"God i missed you" I said softly

"I thought about you all night" he replied

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Ive wanted this since we first met" he said "im falling for you"

"Ive already fallen for you" I put my arms over his shoulders and gave him a soft lip kiss "im a virgin" I said softly when our lips parted.

I saw the surprise in his eyes. My hands gripped the bottom of his work polo. As I lifted, he lifted his arms, and I pulled it off, tossing it to the floor by my bed. To my surprise, his chest was smooth while his arms were up, I saw his armpits were also smooth, I found it quite sexy. I smiled at him and untied my robe, revealing my white lingerie. Letting the robe fall down my arms, I tossed it to the floor.

We resumed kissing, his bare chest against my bra clad breasts. I started to lay back, Richard moving on top of me. My hands reached down and undid his pants and started to push them down. My toes finished pushing them off. My inner thighs were against his outer thighs. I felt no hair on his legs either. I found it arousing that he was just as hairless as me.

As we kissed we rolled until he was on his back and I was on top of him. I broke from the kiss and rose upright. Richard smiled at me, a look of love on his eyes. I smiled down at him softly, the smile of a woman passionate about a man. I unhooked the white bra that was a contrast to the indian toned skin I had inherited as part of my DNA. I paused before letting the bra fall down my arms before it found its way to the floor like the rest of our clothes. Richard rose up to sitting and started to kiss my neck, his hands on my breasts. I was being touched by a man old enough to be my dad, the greatest feeling in my almost 19 years of life.

His hands held my back and I leaned back against them. His lips moved to my neck, then my chest, then my breasts. It was exciting to know this was happening while my parents slept a few rooms away. My nipples hardened between his lips, I breathed heavily as he sucked and flicked my nipples with his tongue. When his head moved away, I smiled at him proudly.

I pushed him gently to his back and leaned over, starting to kiss his bare chest, down to his bare stomach, my eyes looking up at him as I did. His legs parted as I neared his underwear. He lifted his hips as I pulled them down slowly. The first cock I had seen that wasnt in a porn video and it was beautiful. My heart raced thinking that it would be inside me soon. I kissed up and down it cock softly, lovingly. I loved the fleshy taste and started to lick it like an ice cream cone, soft slow licks. I could hear him moaning as my lips wrapped around the head and my hand slowly stroked it.

As soon as his cock was in my mouth, my hormones reached a new level. I loved sucking cock. I couldn't get all of it into my mouth without gagging. So I sucked as much as I could. My head bobbing up and down like the actresses in the porn video did. When my jaw started to hurt, I took it from my mouth and moved up his body. We started to kiss again and rolled again until I was on my back.

Richard kissed down my body, slowly, lovingly. I closed my eyes and took in the feelings. He took his time on my breasts, on my belly, and soon I felt his hands on the waistband of my panties. I lifted my hips as he pulled them down and tossed them aside. When his tongue began caressing my virgin pussy, I had to bite my lower lip. The feeling was like none I had ever felt. As he licked my pussy, I played with my tits, pushing one up to lick my own nipple while my other hand reached down. To rub my clit. My dark caramel thighs parted further. My moans stifled by biting my lip.

I felt my first orgasm build quickly as he licked and sucked my pussy while I rubbed my clit as fast as I could. I saw a flash of white light when the electricity of my orgasm took over my body, making me shake uncontrollably. A more powerful orgasm than I had ever given myself. Richard moved up my body and I could taste my pussy on his lips and tongue. I was pinned down by his weight.

When he started to push his underwear down, I used my toes to finish getting them off. My inner thighs returned to his sides as I felt the tip of his cock lined up and ready to take my virginity. He pushed against me, pushing my head a little closer to my headboard. My virgin pussy resisted. He pushed again, still nothing. When he pushed again, he kept the pressure against my soaking pussy and it started to enter.

My eyes clenched tight, it felt uncomfortable as his cock started to penetrate me. I held my breath for a second then started to breathe deeply, making my body relax. I felt it enter a little more. Before I knew it the tip was against my hymen and with a push, he broke through it, I was still biting my lower lip, muffling the sound of my cry of passion. His cock slid deeper in, inch by inch.

We kissed as he made love to my virgin pussy. I had given myself to a married coworker and loved it. As his pace picked up, we kissed and my hands glided up and down his back. He started to go faster, our kiss muffling my moans. His pace picked up even more and I felt another orgasm about to explode from my pussy. I came again, and shortly after I heard his groan just before I felt a warmth in my pussy. Richard was cumming inside me and I wasnt on birth control. For some reason I didnt panic, instead, I kissed him like we had just won a championship. A deep passionate kiss as I held him against me.

After Richard pulled out, we kissed for a couple of minutes before he got up to get dressed. Our last kiss was after he slid out of my window. I was naked, on my knees, leaning out the window. I stayed knelt on my bed by the window and watched as he disappeared through the gate opening and I saw the headlights come on and move down the alley. Falling to my back on my bed, I smiled proudly and knew I needed to get my own place