I moved to Prague with my boyfriend for a year when he got a new job. I initially didn’t want to go, but it didn’t take me long to fall in love with the place. It’s a beautiful city.
I got a part-time job in one of the Irish bars. It worked out well, and my boyfriend often sat in there on Friday or Saturday nights when I had to work. He became friendly with the owner and the staff, and we had a good friendship group to hang with.
A couple of months into our time there, a new boy joined. He was from Norway. Tall, blonde, really fit and handsome. I found him attractive straight away. He was travelling alone and decided to settle in Prague for a while.
Within a couple of weeks, we began flirting with each other harmlessly. It was exciting. I never dreamt of acting upon it. He used to come out with my boyfriend and the group and occasionally chilled at our place.
Work began to get really busy and stressful for my BF, and he often had to work late nights/weekends. That’s when it happened the first time. After our shift ended and we closed up we had our normal couple of drinks as a team. He and I ended up walking back, and he invited me to his, and I agreed to go in as my BF was still at the office.
We had a few more drinks, and I was very drunk when, out of nowhere, he kissed me on the sofa. And that was it. With a flick of a switch, we were naked, and he was on top of me fucking me. He picked me up and took me to the bedroom and took me in every position you can think of. It was amazing. He came on my face, and I swallowed it. He booked me a taxi home, and I was back before my BF. He was none the wiser.
We never spoke of it afterwards, but our looks at one another gave it away. We knew what we had done. Nothing happened for a while after, but when my boyfriend had to go to Germany for a week, things went up a notch.
We went out with a few friends drinking, and we sneaked off. We went home with each other and slept with each other again. We spent that whole week together having the best sex, and that’s when it became a full-blown affair.
Before shifts he’d stop by mine or I by his and fuck before work. We’d go for dates on our days off or when my BF was working or busy. I gave him a couple of blowjobs in the cellar when we were working and gave him a quickie in there one time, letting him cum in me that time too.
He eventually moved on after 3 months or so. My BF never suspected anything. I was sad but relieved to see him go. The day he left I spent the morning at his and fucked him a few times as a goodbye present.
I have another story about my time in Prague, but I’ll save that for another time…