I Fucked the Cleaning Lady at Work

I work in the office of a textile company in Istanbul. I’m 42 years old and married. We have two children. My wife is a good person. Our sex life isn’t bad either. My wife is 37, fair-skinned, and beautiful. However, she’s recently gained a lot of weight, reaching over 90 kilos.

I’ve been reading this “Lived Sex Stories” site for a long time. I usually get aroused when I read stories here, and that night I make my wife moan and moan. My wife loves it. It was 10 days ago. Someone who had fucked her sister-in-law had told me so sweetly that I was going to fuck her that night, acting as my sister-in-law. The younger sister-in-law is 32 and weighs around 50-55 kg. I fantasized about my brother-in-law fucking her and would get close to her plump hips. That day, I prepared myself and went to bed with my wife. When my wife announced that her day had started and she couldn’t have sex, all my dreams were shattered. But I’d taken a bath, shaved my dick, and dreamed of a beautiful night. “At least give it to me in the ass!” I said. “No way! Go jerk off tonight!” His words angered me and made me lose sleep. I looked for something on TV, feeling a little down.

I went to the office this morning. Wednesdays were usually quiet. Most of my friends were out in the country that day, so I managed the office. I glanced at the newspaper and started browsing online. Just then, the cleaning lady arrived and started working. I was stressed out because I hadn’t been able to fuck my wife that night. I checked out “Old Sex Stories” to see if there were any new ones. I turned the laptop towards me and started reading, rubbing my dick. Our cleaning lady, Hayriye, is a young 24-year-old mother of two and quite slim, at 1.65 meters tall. She usually wears long skirts. She’s been cleaning our office for two years. The more I read the sex stories, the harder my dick got. I couldn’t relax until I jerked off. I started watching Hayriye. She was skinny and frail, like my sister-in-law. I sighed, wondering how her husband could possibly fuck her. Her breasts, barely larger than walnuts, and her slender legs were stunning. While she cleaned up, I rubbed my dick and read sex stories…

Hayriye gathered her skirt and mopped the floor. I began to wonder if she’d agree if I asked. In my 16 years of marriage, I’d never fucked anyone other than my wife. Hayriye must have sensed my arousing gaze, because she’d glanced at me from time to time. This aroused me even more. I approached her, and we chatted. I complained about my wife’s weight, and she said, “I’m very thin too; a woman needs a little more volume.” I was dying to fuck her, but I was also afraid. I was starting to get more courageous, thinking about what would happen if I didn’t succeed, what if I’d be humiliated. I had to either fuck her or fuck her! What would happen, I said, was if she quit her job and got angry and didn’t let me fuck her. She was mopping the table, leaning forward, half-bent over. I mustered all my courage and hugged her from behind. She said harshly, “Ahmet, what are you doing?” I hugged her even tighter, my pants now pressed against her skirt. My cock could feel her tiny hips. “Ahmet, don’t!” she said. Hayriye was sandwiched between my cock and the table. I leaned over her, pressed my chest against her back, and put my hand on her tiny breasts…

Hayriye’s anger intensified. “I told you not to!” she cried. Afraid someone might hear her scream, I put my hand on her mouth. She began to struggle. Her struggles brought me a different feeling than I’d ever felt before. Even though she was wearing a dress, it was the first time I’d hugged someone other than my wife, and I could practically feel her. I pulled my hand away from her mouth. She began to plead, “Please, Ahmet, I’ve never cheated on my husband! I have children, don’t do this to me!” Her helplessness aroused me even more. Without changing position, I lifted her skirt from behind and gathered it around her back, revealing her white panties. She was still leaning against the table; she had nowhere to escape. I caressed her beautiful hips. She was pushing me with her hands and feet. “Don’t resist, I’ll give you a full month’s wage!” I said. At this, Hayriye started screaming even louder. I covered her mouth with my palm again and pulled her panties down with my other hand. Her panties were torn. Hayriye didn’t want to be fucked; there was no point in prolonging this.

I felt her pussy with my hand; it was dry but warm. It looked tight, as if it hadn’t been fucked. I unbuttoned my pants with one hand and pulled them down to my knees. I leaned over her, my cock practically burning between those small hips. I rubbed it between her thighs, savoring the taste. Hayriye wasn’t trying to scream anymore; she’d calmed down a bit. I spit on the head of my cock with my hand and pressed it against her pussy. It was like an oven. I covered her mouth with my palm and pushed my cock all the way in, finding the base of her pussy in one thrust. If I’d known fucking a skinny woman would be this pleasurable, I wouldn’t have put it off until today. I removed my hand from her mouth. Hayriye was silent, but tears were streaming silently down her cheeks. I couldn’t bear to pity her and began to pump rapidly into that tight space. I pulled her closer, one hand caressing her pussy with the other, and she moaned softly as I thrust. Hayriye was completely surrendered, waiting for me to finish. Her beautiful ass made a sloppy sound as I pounded into her…

I started kissing her on the back of her neck. I think she was enjoying it too. She was experiencing the pleasure of taking someone’s cock other than her husband’s for the first time. My cock, which she hadn’t even seen yet, filled her pussy, pounding away at every corner. My cock was burning, and I tugged with all my might, grabbing her groin and pulling her towards me. My cock was seething, my entire body shaking, my vision darkening, and my cum began to spurt into her pussy like a volcano. I had the most beautiful orgasm of my life. I collapsed on top of Hayriye and remained there. Hayriye waited silently. After I had completely calmed down, I pulled my cock out of her perfect pussy. My cum was flowing from her pussy…

She straightened up and turned to me, her angry expression gone. Only a faint, dry tear streaked her cheek. “Ahmet, I wish you hadn’t…” she said. I hugged her and told her I’d had the best fuck of my life and that I was very impressed. She said her husband had never fucked her so manly, that her pussy had never been filled like this, but that what we were doing was wrong. I’d finished Hayriye off. Her pleasure with my dick blew me away.

I pulled up my pants. She adjusted her skirt, but her panties were now torn. We sat down and started drinking tea together. I tipped her $100. The compliments were endless. After the tea, the kissing began. My dick was starting to harden again. This time, we both enjoyed the fuck, driving each other crazy, and she got to see how a woman orgasms. We’ve been fucking every chance we get for the past 10 days. Who knows how this will end.