A confession


14th January, 2017 - Posted by Mara Kunich in Erotic Stories, Short sex stories

So I left in Belgrade, a town that I have never visited before.

We decided to leave in an exchange of experience we, the ones from the company where we work, with other colleagues that work at a filial in Belgrade. We were going to stay there for two weeks in a hotel, each having his room. We are fifteen colleagues who get along very well and we are almost the same age. Each of us with our own life, married or not, but with someone dear home. I was glad hearing that we going to leave, because it was some boredom in my marriage and this departure was good.

I am married with Alex for three year from love. We want a child very much but we said to wait for some more.at this company I work for almost five years. From a short time we have a new colleague, from almost six months, Robert who is the soul if the firm. Everyday is much more easier with him an the hanging out with him is full of life. Now we left a part from the crazy squad, he also.

A confession

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Everything was good , the preparing for the road, with a bus just for us, with our “guide”, Robert. We didn’t know when time passed, hours that seemed interminable, but he made them easier to fell. We arrived in Belgrade when it was almost dark, at the hotel. We had some children games session , that seemed out of our league, but it is never too late to play.

We checked in tired, we wanted to have a shower and sleep, because the second morning we were going to begin the training. It was like work, from morning until afternoon, after that we were free.

First day was funny because we had to talk only in English. Robert was near me all the time, something that he didn’t do back home. He helped me to pass through missing home and my husband. Time was passing by quickly. When we finished work we left to the hotel to eat, take a shower and go out in town, to visit places and walk and go shopping. We met in the hole and we left to the centre of the town, ready to have some fun. We went shopping first, we take stuff and sweets, then we went to a pub where we drank some alcohol to relax after an exhausting day at work. Truth be told, us girls drank some more than we should have or maybe it wasn’t required a lit of alcohol for us to feel good. We had with us seven boys, enough to help us arrive safe at the hotel. We walked from there. The lights, the streets and the houses were seeming different, everything was old , combined with modern. The weather was good for walking and also for refreshing ourselves and get away from being dizzy. After a hour of walking I felt the need to stay in bed. When we arrived, Robert insisted to take me to my room. I didn’t remember what happened there, I just know that I woke just in panties and undershirt, with my make up all over my face and with a terrible headache. When the alarmed ringed, I didn’t know where I was . I was remembering vague about what happened, but nothing from the hotel room. I woke up hardly from the comfortable bed in which I wanted to stay all day, I took a pill for the headache and I removed my make up, I took a shower and I prepared for a new day at work. I put some sunglasses and we met in the lobby to leave.I was ashamed to see Robert , because I knew that he was the one who took me to my room. All of the girls were looking terrible and none of us was having energy for work. All day the guys covered us and they did the job for us. From time to time Robert was asking me if I was okay and he was bringing me tea. When le left to the hotel he stayed near me, apologizing that he had to change me in other clothes to sleep, because no other girl was able to do that. I was amazed, I didn’t know what he was saying.

– You undressed me? I was embarrassed and I didn’t know how to react. I was trying to remember but in vain. I am sorry that you had to do it, but you shouldn’t have.

– You don’t need to be ashamed, you are a very beautiful woman and you look great! I saw a stunning body, which I wanted to touch it.

I looked at him hoping that he was joking but he was serious. I said nothing. When we arrived I got to my room and I talked with Alex, I told him what we did in our first day. I was missing him. That night other colleagues went out again, I didn’t want to see Robert again and I wasn’t feeling able to drink again. He called me in my room and asked me why I didn’t want to go out. I told him that I don’t feel very good. In a few minutes he was at my door with a teapot and a box of candies, begging me to open the door. I was out of the shower with the bath towel robe on me. I received him in the room although I didn’t want that. He was handsome, but I was a married woman. He poured tea in two cups and he sat on the armchair, drinking the tea. I didn’t know what to say.

– I didn’t want you to see me naked, you know that I have a husband.

– I know, but this have nothing to do with that. What happens here, remains here.

I didn’t understand what he was telling, when suddenly he got up from the armchair and he come in front of me near my lips. My heart was beating very fast. He pulled me slowly and I told him that it wasn’t okay what we were doing, that it was going to be hard to see each other daily at work. He whispered not to think too much at what it was going to be, to live the moment and he took my face between his hands and kissed me with his full lips. After some minutes he undressed me from my robe looking at me all naked. I was looking into his eyes and I was craving for his hands to touch me. His fingers played with my body and his mouth told me beautiful things about it, and his lips and tongue tasted the fresh washed skin. He kissed me, undressed himself and put me on the bed. We made love and we felt amazing, for almost an hour , then he took a shower and he left. I took a shower and I let the water on my body freely . I was feeling guilty but good. I felt asleep with my mind at him that night, impatient to see him in the morning. The next day he behaved nice with me, we went out all of us after work and h was trying not to show that something was happening between us. That night we slept together and we loved all night, then the following nights also. The last night I didn’t want to finish , I felt him like he didn’t want to let me go.

When we got home I confessed to my husband the affair that I had, and he confessed that he was in love with someone else and he was relieved that I did that also, that the best is that each of us to go on with his life.

So what seemed to be something guilty, became a beautiful story, with an unexpected end.


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