It was two weeks before my wedding. I truly love my husband, but at that time I was having second thoughts. I work in a hospital with a lot of really good looking doctors and male nurses. One of them was a really horny young guy that I knew I could have in a heartbeat. We had been flirting for months, but up until that day I never thought I would do anything about it. He would come up to me and rub my shoulders, and I would rub up against his cock. We were always daring the other to take it one step further. I wanted to, but then when I left work I would think about my fiancé and feel bad. But on that day, I decided to do it. I didn’t want to regret getting married. I wanted to have that one last fling before tying the knot.
He suggested I follow him to his house. While in the car I called my fiancé and told him I was going out with some girlfriends. On the ride to his house I kept thinking, Am I really going to fuck this guy? I pulled into his drive and got out to meet him. I was shaking like a leaf. I was a slut in college, but I had never cheated on a guy, especially not one I wanted to marry. So, we went in and he poured us some drinks. We chit chatted, both on opposite ends of the couch. It was different away from work. The sexual tension was still there, but now there would be no more mystery. I had to do it, though. Something was pushing me to test myself. Plus, I wanted to see just how good this guy was.
We started watching porn to break the ice, then we were just staring at each other. He started to rub my clit. Oh, that did feel good. Then we were just kissing. I was already so excited. I get aroused quickly and stay that way. I was ready to fuck. He stood in front of me as I sat on the couch. I started sucking his cock. It was nice, hard, long. He jerked my pants off and lifted my hips to meet his off the couch. Now, I hadn’t tried that one yet. It felt so good, and his dick nearly split me in half with each thrust, my breasts bouncing with the motion. After awhile of the he suggested we go to the bedroom. He asked me what I like, and I told him doggy style. We proceeded to fuck for hours, rolling around the bed. He ended by cumming all over my ass, which I love.
I fell asleep for awhile, then woke up, took a shower and went home. I crawled into bed with my fiancé, and two weeks later got married. We’ve been married now for over a year and I love every minute of it. But I would never take back that one night of spontaneous fucking. I still see that guy at the hospital every once in awhile. I can see that look in his eyes. He wants me again. Maybe someday I will go out with him again.
