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Jim was an independent consultant who managed resource development projects for client companies. He was 45 years old and married. He traveled regularly and spent a high proportion of his life away from home.
He was attractive to women and despite a high sexual drive he had seldom engaged in one-night stands during his travels and never to a full on affair. The difference, as rationalized by Jim, was that the former happened purely by chance with women that he had not previously known and would not meet again. The planets had aligned infrequently in that regard. The deeper emotional attachments that might evolve with the latter had only occurred as fantasies in his mind.
The one rule that he had religiously observed over his consulting career was not to mix his business with his personal life. The work world that he lived in was filled with attractive women. He had often been tempted but had never bedded a lady connected with his work. He was a strong-minded man and could stay the course despite temptation, or so he believed.
One of Jim’s frequent assignments was to represent client companies on matters concerning government regulators and the permitting of new resource projects. The government provided a small group of facilitators to enable companies seeking approvals for new projects to sift their way through the many agencies and overlapping jurisdictions involved. This group was headed by Rob an engineer with some working background in the field but who acted more like a PR guy than a technical advisor. The actual work of the group was carried out under the direction of his assistant Donna, a mid-forties lady and a very helpful and conscientious civil servant.
Donna was difficult to ignore and tested Jim’s resolve regarding a hands off policy towards business associates. She was pretty, flirtatious, animated and always dressed to accentuate her voluptuous body.
Donna was happily married and had been a faithful wife despite the many advances that had come her way during her career in public service. But she did enjoy the attention from men of interest to her, and over time developed an attraction to Jim. He tried vainly to ‘not stare’ at her boobs while with her and raised his eyes upwards when she caught him. One day she suggested gently, “Relax Jim, I’m used to the stares, I don’t mind when you take a peek.”
That comment had increased both his interest in Donna and his resolve to not make a move on her. But his eyes did linger longer on her and those nice warm vibes flowed easily between them on those occasions when they met. He was determined not to make a move, but oh, how easy it was to imagine being buried between her legs.
Donna was increasingly curious about having sex with someone new. She had married young and had only limited sexual experience prior to meeting her husband. She felt that she had missed something in life. This urge to mate with someone different was fomented by the chat of the three younger unmarried women with whom she worked. They talked incessantly about their sexual escapades and often left Donna speechless as they described in extreme detail how, when, where and with whom they had sex. The erotic chat enforced her yen to find a lover for sex on the wild side. Jim became number one on her wish list.
Donna’s boss Rob often embarked on field trips to visit important projects, most of which were remote from the capital city. On one such occasion, Jim was to meet Rob at a small interior airport and drive him to his project for a site visit. Jim had arrived the previous day to make certain everything was in order, and since there was only one flight a day in and out, he had booked rooms for both he and Rob at a local motel.
He was at the airport early in the morning when Rob’s flight landed and was surprised to see Donna emerge from the small plane without any sign of Rob. He met her in the arrivals area with a handshake and a questioning look. She was animated and excited, and she looked great dressed in a form fitting business suit that only added to her attractiveness. She explained that Rob had suddenly been called to an important meeting and had suggested that she fill in for him for the first field trip of her career.
Project details were not his primary thoughts as he picked up Donna’s travel bag and guided her out to a rented crew-cab. He clenched his teeth when he caught a glance of the white flash of inner thigh as he helped her up onto the high seat.
He suggested that they first go to their motel and straighten out the reservations and prepare for the two-hour drive to the project site. The room next to Jim’s was reassigned to Donna and he recommended that she change into something more functional for the rough conditions at the site. He waited for her in his room for half an hour before knocking on her door.
He shook his head when he saw her and Donna exclaimed, “What’s wrong? Don’t I look alright?”
She was wearing a short sleeve shirt with partially unbuttoned top, tight ‘Capri’ pants cut off just below the knees, bare calves down to short socks and low heel shoes. Jim said, “you look great but it is rough on the site and the flies will eat you alive. We’ll be in the bush for several hours Donna. Do you have anything with long sleeves and full slacks or preferably jeans with you?”
Donna flushed and said, “Oh God, I guess that I must seem like a rookie to you. I never thought about bugs and flies. I think I have something.” With that she turned and sifted through her travel bag. She pulled out a long sleeve turtleneck sweater and a pair of jeans. Jim was about to turn and leave to allow her to change but she said, “Wait, only take a minute” and quickly pulled off her shirt and forced the tight pants down to the floor. He froze as she stood there in lace trimmed bra and panties before pulling the turtleneck over her head. ‘Oh Christ, those tits are spectacular’ thought Jim. She looked up at him as she stepped into the jeans and tugged them up around her beautiful round ass cheeks. “This better?” she grinned.
“You need a jacket and some longer socks to pull over the cuff of your jeans, I’ll get you some socks,” Jim said with a calmness that he was not really feeling and hurried off to his room.
Donna combed her hair and straightened her clothes in front of a mirror, tucking the sweater into her jeans as Jim had suggested. She smiled contentedly, this tight sweater set her boobs off quite nicely, why had she not thought of that first? However, the quick change had obviously aroused Jim. Prospects for the rest of the trip looked good.
They finally got the drive going and as they left the outskirts of the town Jim said, “These are the last houses that you’ll see until we return. There is nothing out here except logging operations and gravel roads. You will need that jacket as we climb higher on the mountain. There are no restaurants or gas stations out here, but I have packed a lunch.”
They chatted easily, personal stuff; likes and dislikes, movies and TV and very little chat about why they were here, although Jim noted some areas of project interest as they drove. The road became rough as they climbed in elevation, Jim struggling to keep his eyes on the road and ignoring Donna’s bouncing tits. She made no attempt to hide them, keeping her back straight and chest thrust forward.
She glanced often at his crotch area, noting the lump slowly inching down along the inside of his inner thigh; he was obviously on the same wavelength as she. Her loins were warm and weak, her nipples puckered and hard. She wondered how much of the project site she would remember for her report. It made her smile at her bravery and wickedness. She sensed that her objective was achievable now, the only question “when and where.”
Jim, although shaken by Donna’s increasingly obvious intentions, was determined not to fall under the spell of this very desirable woman. He could probably make it through the day, but he would need some subterfuge to evade ending up in bed with her that night, as appealing as that result would be. The company for whom he was consulting would destroy him professionally if they ever found out that he had screwed a married government agent.
The last few miles were over an uneven logging road and they were relieved to finally arrive at their destination. Jim sprayed their clothing and hair with fly repellant before guiding Donna around the area. She clung to him like a leech as they stepped over logs and bushes and around wet areas. He was very aware of her touches and bumps making it difficult to remain professional and courteous.
He stopped suddenly and turned to her, a strange look on his face as he said, “We better get back to the truck. We can take a break and have lunch.” He grabbed her hand and pulled her quickly to the truck, pushing her up onto her seat before rushing around the other side to get in the drivers side.
Donna had no idea what was happening or why the sudden apparent panic. Jim turned and smiled at her, “You didn’t see it did you? Momma bear must have scented our food. Look there, and oh damn, her cubs were close by. Probably not much danger but you never know how bears will react with babies near. We’re safe in the truck.”
Donna panicked momentarily, her heart racing, she had never been near danger of any kind before but leaning forward she spotted the big bear and one of her cubs on the same path they had just followed. And then, “How exciting, can I take a photo?”
Jim said, “Take it through the window, no use tempting fate again.” He reached behind the seat and pulled out a small packsack with their lunch. “Let’s eat, we have seen all that we need to see right now. Momma will probably take her kids to the next berry patch. As long as those cubs stay away, she’ll ignore us.”
They settled back, the lunch spread between them on the seat. It became a little warm in the truck. They lowered the windows partially and Donna removed her jacket. Jim turned to look away as her great tits emerged. Donna smiled and said, “Remember what I once told you? Remember when you used to look skywards when I caught you stealing glances at my boobs? I told you to relax, so relax now, no need to pretend I don’t have them. Just us here and I love watching you enjoying them.”
Jim grinned and nodded, “I do remember that. It’s the only time that a woman ever invited me to check her breasts.” They laughed, but Jim was not laughing inside, he was desperate. How the hell was he going to stop from breaking his longtime commitment? For possibly the first time in his life, he felt as if he had become the ‘hunted’ and not the ‘hunter’ in matters erotic.
They continued eating their lunch. He was aware of her full soft pink lips and bright white teeth nipping off bits of sandwich, crumbs tumbling down to cling to her sweater. The desire to brush them off was overwhelming and erotic as hell. She settled back and stretched her legs up under the instrument panel; oh man, he could see her crotch.
She looked tired and she asked if they could stay put for a few minutes while she napped. He nodded and she drifted off immediately, slumped against the door of the cab, her body turned slightly towards him while resting her head against the window. He grabbed a sweater from the rear seat and gently tucked it under her head.
Adrenalin coursed through him as he took the opportunity to view her entire body. She was so beautiful, her face relaxed in sleep, exquisite neck and ears, beautiful tits rising and falling slowly, and round hips and shapely legs. He fantasized about screwing her right there in the cab, or maybe doing her doggy outside the truck, her hands braced on the hood, her jeans at her heels and her bare round cheeks pushed back to receive his frantic thrusts.
How the hell would he survive this day? He rolled his window right down and leaned out to stare out over the logged out site and the mountain across the river valley, attempting to refocus on the project and the reasons that he was here. His hand was on the seat beside him and suddenly he felt soft fingers working their way along the back of his hand and up his arm.
He turned to her as she realized where she was and quickly pulled her hand back. Their eyes met, “Good nap?” he asked. She stretched her arms over her head pushing those burgeoning tits upwards, yawned and said, “Just perfect. I guess the fright of the bears used up my energy, and the lunch did the rest. I’m always good with just a few minutes of sleep.”
He said, “Is there anything else that you think you should see before we leave?”
She shivered and said, “No, nothing worth tempting those bears for. Actually Rob told me that we only have to have visited the site and appear to be knowledgeable in case someone asks. Nobody ever asks though,” she laughed.
They began the return drive, wordless until after they made it back to smooth road. Donna was ready to resume her seduction. Jim was just as ready to resume his defense.
“Have you ever had an affair Jim? I mean since you have been married?” She attempted to be offhand with the comment, but nervousness in her voice suggested otherwise.
Jim said, “Are you talking about a committed relationship or a one-night stand? What about you? Have you ever had either?”
His blunt retort confused Donna a little, but she replied, “To answer your last question, no I have never had either since marriage. You travel a lot, you’re a great looking guy, have you ever strayed?”
Jim was still not ready to answer her question, “What a strange question from a lady who has never experienced extra marital sex. Why the question?”
Donna turned towards him, reached over and let her hand rest on his inner thigh just above the knee and said, “Because I want to try it, and with somebody that I find desirable, with you. And today and tonight is the perfect opportunity.”
Despite his suspicions about her intent, Jim was taken aback by her outright declaration. He remained wordless for several seconds before responding, “I have had sex with women that I knew for only one night on several occasions. I have never been involved in a long term affair.” He turned to her now and said seriously, “I have always refused to pursue women with whom I do business. Right now, you are driving me insane with thoughts of breaking that rule.”
Emboldened, Donna moved her hand upwards along his thigh until the edge of her hand brushed up against the hard lump trapped down under stretched pants, “Break that rule for me. I so want it to happen. It would be for one night only, not to worry, it is all that I seek, I love my life otherwise, my husband is great and I have no desire to leave him. I just feel that life has passed me by. I want to discover if men still desire me.” She moved her hand up over his cock. “I have had these feelings for you for some time. It’s a one shot deal, today and tonight.”
Jim quickly pulled the truck to the side of the road and turned the key off as a safety measure. He smiled facetiously, “How lucky then, just when you decide that you want a night with another man, you’re boss cancels a trip set weeks before.”
Donna retorted, “No luck about it. I make his appointments and follow his schedule; he didn’t know that he had an important meeting when I scheduled this trip with you weeks ago. But I knew.” She laughed quietly and ran her palm up and down his covered cock and then reached for his belt buckle and zipper.
Jim knew that it would be game over if she ever got her hand on his bare cock so he grabbed it and pushed it away. Her lips were within inches of his, he kissed her softly, “Not here Donna, if we do this it will be in a bed. We’re not eighteen anymore, screwing in a truck is not on my to do list. Wait until later.” All this despite the fact that a few minutes earlier he had fantasized doing that very thing.
He pulled her backwards over his lap with her legs pointed at the other door, her spread body facing up at him. He bent and kissed her again and felt her tits, caressing and squeezing them gently through the sweater. He expertly released the clasp on her jeans and slipped his hand down into her panties, his fingers sorting through her pussy hair to find the tip of her slit. Their tongues engaged like two winding twisting snakes. She could feel his hard cock throbbing under her shoulder. A thick finger slipped down her slit to the bottom and then eased gently into her pussy and lingered a few seconds. Her pussy contracted around his finger. He withdrew his hand as she laid back, her eyes wild and questioning and obviously ready for anything. He grinned, “Later Donna, I said later.”
She regained control quickly, smiled and straightened up, readjusting her clothes and said, “Good, later it is, I can live with that.” She giggled, objective achieved, a feeling of triumph swept through her body and mind.
He restarted the truck and pulled back onto the road, but had he passed the point of no return? He was still bothered about the business side of things. He had to play for time, but he doubted that he could resist putting his cock in this hungry lady.
He said, “Let’s relax for now, have a drink in the bar when we get back, shower and dress for a nice dinner, the dining room here is excellent. And then we’ll let the night take care of itself. No promises however.”
He laughed when Donna spouted, “No promises? What are you saying? You kiss me, feel my boobs and finger my pussy and suggest we wait until later, maybe, and then expect me to stay quiet?” She reached over and rubbed the palm of her hand down the length of his cock. “You are hard. You want this as much as I do. We can do it before dinner, let’s shower together. You won’t escape if you shower with me. It’s not fair, you have felt me, and I haven’t felt you. This is so much fun, I can’t believe it, my pussy’s on fire.”
He pushed her hand away and said, “We better get going or we’ll miss dinner.” He was back on the road in seconds but the mental picture of that burning pussy between her legs could not be forced from his brain.
Back at the motel he pushed her into her own room and pulled her door shut as she protested, “Did you notice that our rooms are connected? Why don’t you unlock your side, we could chat more easily?”
He said, “I doubt chat is what is on your mind,” and turned to got to his own room. He approached the connecting door after entering and heard her releasing the latch on her side. He extended his hand to release his but hesitated before pulling it back. There was now no doubt where he would sleep, but he liked to be in control and he also enjoyed returning the tease. She had done her share of that this day. He quietly moved away from the door.
She was a knockout in a low-cut peasant blouse, flared skirt and bare legs with sandals. Her entire body shouted ‘fuck me.’ She swirled for him, the skirt climbing up to bare her legs. “You like don’t you?” she grinned as he stared down at her body, “Want to put dinner off for an hour or so? I’m easy. More ways than one.”
He pulled her out of her room by the hand, “God, when did you last have sex? You are one horny lady.” They both laughed as they walked down the hallway, resisting the magnetic pull to join their bodies while reveling in the expectation.
The dining room was quite different from what one would expect in a small town. It had an intimate feeling with subdued lighting and candles on the tables. Service was discreet and professional. Jim had enjoyed several very pleasant meals alone here over the last year or so and now looked forward to dining with a beautiful woman. It was very romantic and he felt alive and aroused.
Donna did not relieve the pressure and kept turning the chat to matters sexual. “Tell me about your last woman. Did you meet in a bar? Was she pretty? How did you know she wanted you?”
Jim played along. “Yes, it was in a bar at my hotel. She was a hotel guest as well. About your age, quite pretty, appeared to be shy and quiet, although she did smile invitingly as I approached her at the bar. I sat beside her. We each had a cocktail. The vibes between us were electric. There was a trio playing soft music, we danced, very close. She pressed her body against mine. We interlaced our fingers and rubbed out hot palms on the others; it was very suggestive and erotic. She joined me for dinner. I knew she wanted sex.”
Donna was entranced, “Who suggested going to a room? Whose room did you go to? Who decided?” Donna’s breasts were threatening to pop out over the top of the blouse and her pussy was warm and wet. She knew that she was close to getting her wish.
“Ah, well, she went to the bathroom. When she returned, she sat very close to me. I touched her leg, just at the knee, and pushed my hand up under her skirt a little. I knew that she knew I guess; these decisions are pretty much mutual. She opened her purse to show me that she had removed her panties in the bathroom. I told her that I wanted her and she nodded, ‘I know’, gave me her room number and said that her door would be open but to give her half an hour. It all happened much slower than that; it was almost three hours from the time we met until she went to her room. My balls were aching.”
“Oh goodness, how hot,” Donna moaned, “How long did you wait after she left? Why didn’t you go together? Were you hard already? Tell me more. What happened in her room? Was it awkward?”
Jim sensed that Donna was becoming aroused with his tale. He wasn’t sure how much detail she was prepared to hear, but had the feeling there were no limits.
“Her door was unlocked and I found her in bed with a sheet pulled up over her breasts. I suppose she was nervous about a different man seeing her naked for the first time. I sensed that I couldn’t rush matters and sat beside her on the bed and kissed her. She reached to put out the light but I stayed her hand. She began to relax as I pulled the top of the sheet down. We kissed softly and I felt her tits and nipples.”
Donna moaned, “God, you’ll make me come. Did she touch you? I so wanted to feel your bare cock today; did she go for it then? Were you fully hard?”
“No, she was still too nervous I think. And oh yes, I was harder than hell.” Donna gasped and reached under the table to touch him. “She held my head with her hands as we kissed. I pushed the rest of the sheet down to bare all of her. I stood up and undressed, my eyes never leaving her or her body. She was quite beautiful. She watched me undress, waiting for my cock to show I guess. I was really hard by then, and wanted her to see and hold it. She raised her knees and spread her legs. Her pussy was shaved. She was ready to be fucked.”
Donna breathed, “Jim, enough already, let’s go now, I’m ready to be fucked as well, and have been all day. Oh God, maybe you could shave my pussy for me.”
As they arrived back at their rooms, Jim said, “Baby, last chance, if we fuck tonight, things will never be the same for you. If you think that you will feel remorse after it happens, don’t do it. So, take a few minutes and if you want to sleep with me tonight leave the adjoining door unlocked. I’ll check in ten minutes.” He was giving her one last chance to bow out while covering his ass at the same time, but now hoping desperately that she would not.
Donna stared at him, “You are one stubborn man. There will be no remorse whatsoever; I want you. If I weren’t sure that you wanted me, I would tell you to go to hell. That door has been unlocked since we got back, and it will stay open. No more delays, I’ll make the biggest scene if you don’t show up.” All of this said with a mixture of humor and despair.
Donna scrambled to strip down, sprayed a little scent on her tits and bush, and applied some edible jelly to her pussy lips, closing her eyes while circling her clit with jellied fingers. She jumped into bed, sitting up against the backboard with her breasts bared but a sheet covering her waist and legs, similar to the lady in his story. She had a sudden thought and lifted the phone as if talking to someone just as Jim appeared through the adjoining door.
He was wearing a white terry cloth hotel robe. He hesitated when he noticed the phone in her hand and raised his eyebrows in a question. She smiled and beckoned to him to come closer.
“I’m really tired babe,” she murmured into the phone, “Up so early this morning, bouncing along rough roads and walking through the bush.” Her eyes bored into Jim’s, she patted the bed beside her and mouthed the words, “touch me.”
He grinned, what a woman! He sat beside her and began to feel her tits, hefting each one, teasing the nipples before rubbing them on each other. What a rack he thought. The sense of danger aroused him.
“And we saw some bears today. I was so frightened, we had to run back to the truck.” Jim lowered his head between her tits, rubbing them with his face and then licking and kissing her nipples. He pulled the sheet down, baring her belly and legs. A dark trimmed triangular bush pointed at her pussy. She licked her lips and spread her legs, her jellied pussy lips glistening in the light from the bedside lamp. He slipped one finger along her slit, worked it easily into her hole, sliding it in and out before lifting it to his lips to suck. His eyes bored into hers as he slid two fingers back into her pussy, hooking them up under her mound. Donna’s legs trembled and spread more as she watched and felt him toy with her.
He stood up and dropped his robe to the floor. She took in his entire body with a slow look, top to bottom. Middle age had thickened his waist but he looked strong and solid, long muscled arms and powerful thighs. His long thick cock was horizontal and pointing at her face. She mouthed at Jim, “It’s big” and then to her hubby, “I’m really tired baby,” she said weakly, reaching out to seize Jim’s cock, “I know its early but I have to get some sleep,” as she cupped Jim’s balls and then ran the hot palm of her hand along the bottom of his throbbing cock. She licked the knob, tasting a little pre-cum oozing from the tiny slit. “Night baby.” She leaned ahead and moved her lips down his cock, her tongue busy swirling around the knob as she fumbled to hang up the phone. As her lips slid up and down his cock she thought, ‘this’ll remove any reluctance on his part.’
Jim supported himself with one hand on the headboard; his knees were weak from the experience of having his cock sucked and fondled by a woman chatting with her husband. It was wild, there would not be any holds barred on this night. But his mighty control took over, and he slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth and climbed onto the bed on his knees between her legs.
She was still sitting up and automatically pulled her knees up to her shoulders as Jim settled between them. He tucked a pillow under her butt to raise her pussy. It was a strange position and she was glad that she had jellied her pussy, as it was obvious that he intended to put his cock in her quickly. Her inner pussy lips formed a perfect ‘O’ in anticipation as he teased them with his knob, rubbing gently, probing the opening, pulling back to rub it on her engorged clit and then poking it into the trembling hole. He worked his cock into her with a series of short jabs, gentle but insistent, until their bushes rubbed. Donna clasped her arms over his shoulders and around his neck in order to allow his cock all the way into her pussy. She closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip, moaning at the feeling of his hard bone spreading and entering her.
He braced with his hands on the headboard as he entered her fully. “Had to do it Donna, I’ve thought of nothing else since I felt you in the truck. You have such a beautiful pussy and all I could think about was what it would feel like to have my cock in it. Your pussy is on fire.” He slipped it back and forth a few times. He paused, closed his eyes as Donna’s pussy sucked and massaged his buried cock.
He pressed against her, feeling her tits touch then rub against his chest, he kissed her as he began a slow controlled stroke, forcing her breath out in little short gasps. He moved backward on his knees pulling Donna with him until she was on her back with her head on the pillow.
He moved over her on extended arms with his cock still buried in her. What a beautiful woman, he fucked her slowly, looking down at her mouth and eyes and tits. He bent down as she lifted a tit for his lips. She moved her pussy up and down his shaft as he sucked a hard nipple deep into his mouth.
She loved having her nipples sucked and whispered, “Do they taste as good as you thought they would? Your eyes always looked hungry when you peeked at them.” There was no answer from Jim as he sucked the other nipple. He was moving in her more quickly, his butt rising higher and higher with each stroke. She spread more, raising her legs up over his back before clamping her heels on the back of his thighs as his body dropped down to crush her tits against his chest.
No words now, just the sounds of sex, faint grunts and moans and that suggestive squishy sound of a big cock sliding in and out of Donna’s jellied pussy. She was transformed to that nether world, feeling his big body covering her, she thrusting her pussy up at him automatically, without thought, to meet his increasingly frantic thrusts, she giving as much as taking. She gasped out, “Now Jim, now, take me, use me, come in me, I want it all.”
Their bellies slapped together as they drove at each other. No control, desperation only, aching to release the tension of a long day of foreplay. She began to come first as he drove his cock in and out of her in twisting turning thrusts. She dug her fingernails into his ass cheeks and pulled him against her. He plunged deep into her with a muted roar and released his first belt of hot cream. Her pussy convulsed around his cock in return. Two or three violent jabs released the tension totally, and after a few seconds Jim returned to a slow gentle fuck, in and out, each laughing softly at the pure pleasure they had just enjoyed.
She lay there a minute and said softly, “That was beautiful and completely satisfying.”
Jim rolled to his side and caressed her entire body from her tits to her knees and said teasingly, “Completely? Is that it? No more pussy tonight?”
Their eyes locked and she smiled, “Is that a challenge? Is this a survival issue? Who can get off the most? We’ll see but I think that you will get all the pussy that you can handle tonight.” She reached down for his shrinking cock. “You won’t do much damage with that.”
“Keep holding it and the results will amaze you.” They turned to face each other on their sides, she raising one leg over his hip as she massaged his cock, feeling it begin to fill in her hand. “It’s a beautiful cock. I loved watching it enter my pussy. That was a strange position. Do you do that all the time with your one night stands?” His fingers were in her again, she was having a difficult time clearing her mind to speak.
“No, that was a first for me, but you were sitting up and still talking on the phone. I had to do something. It excited me, knowing you wanted to fuck me while you were chatting with your hubby. You were so defiant, doing what you wanted. That first push into your pussy was exquisite. Baby, I’m talking myself into another one aren’t I,” he groaned as her relentless massage of his cock and balls were having an effect.
She moved over him to kiss and rub her tits on him, still clutching his stiffening cock. She maneuvered her cum filled pussy to rub it against the cock in her hand. “Finish your story about the lady from the bar. What all did you do? Did you spend the night with her? Tell me everything, it really makes me horny.” She was breathing hard again.
Jim grinned, “I plan to demonstrate what I did with her. She was sex starved just like you. She was taking a break from an unhappy marriage and was ready to fuck all night long. She acted as if she was free for the first time in years. She could not keep her hands off of my cock, not that I stopped her, but I do need a break once in a while. I’m not Superman.”
Donna interrupted, “You do have a cock of steel Jim,” as she rubbed her sticky pussy up and down the stiffening shaft.
He turned the tables and asked, “Tell me, did you ever think about screwing Rob? He’s good looking and must have thought about mounting you. I could not stand seeing you every day like he does without making a move.” He was vying for time, but was also curious.
Donna took the question seriously and replied, “Yes, I thought of him a few times, but I believe that he is more interested in our young gals, although they have never mentioned him making moves. And they are a horny and talkative group of ladies. You should hear the stories they tell me. I get a wet pussy almost every day at work. But back to Rob, I would bed him given the opportunity. And that situation is much tougher than the one bothering you, with both of us in one office. He has no problem staring at my tits and ass but has never touched them,” she giggled, “and I let him know that he can.”
Jim was hard again, his questions and her answers arousing both of them. She mounted him now, her knees each side of his hips, he grabbed her cheeks. “Ride me baby,” Jim ordered, “Want to watch those beautiful tits bouncing over me. Oh God,” he moaned, enjoying the sensation of her pussy lips surrounding his knob and then sliding down his cock until her silky ass cheeks rested on his thighs.
She was in the mood to talk and continued, “Did she give you a blow job? You would have got one at the beginning tonight but you were too interested in my pussy. Not complaining, just curious.”
He rubbed her clit with his thumb as she moved and twisted her pussy around his buried cock. “Baby, you will drive me crazy with your questions. But yes, we showered together in the morning and she gave me a beautiful blowjob in the shower. She didn’t want to mess up her pussy again I guess.
“You’ll get both sometime tonight, and you can mess up my pussy as often as you are able,” she groaned at the delicious sensations coming from her pussy. She continued, “I want this night to be a memory that lasts forever.”
Donna leaned ahead, her hands braced on his shoulders and her tits swinging over his face. Her eyes burned downwards at him as she slipped up and down on his cock, twisting each time she settled.
“This is crazy,” she moaned. “It’s a dream, I knew you wanted me, I knew how good your cock would feel. But I never believed that it could be so perfect.” She bent and kissed him and murmured, “I love your kisses, makes everything else seem inevitable.”
She paused with his cock fully buried in her and lowered her tits to his face. He licked each nipple in turn, captured one between his teeth and bit it lightly. “Careful or I’ll bite your knob off. Oh, damn, you can bite it a little more, oh, the other one now, not too hard, going to come, going to come.”
She leaned down until her tits were each side of his neck and her ass bumping up and down, faster and faster. His big hands pulled her cheeks apart as he began to drive up into her. She lifted up allowing him to slam his cock relentlessly into her, accompanied by the sound of his thighs slapping her ass cheeks. In seconds she was on her back with him over her, his arms under her shoulders pulling her entire body up against his as he released a hot belt of cum, their vibrating bodies glued together, twisting and turning like two snakes in the grass.
After a few minutes holding each other, Jim rolled off of her to his side, his chest heaving and his breath expelling in gulps.
Donna lay supine, exhausted, her legs and arms spread, “We’re making a real mess in this bed,” she muttered, “and it isn’t even midnight yet.”
Jim rolled to his side; he was now totally comfortable with Donna. He leaned over to kiss her. “There’ll be a bigger mess by morning.” He looked down over her body and said semi-seriously, “Damn, you have nice legs and ass too don’t you?”
Donna turned and punched his shoulder, “You telling me that you never got past my tits before?”
“Maybe we should shower now,” said Jim.
Donna jumped out of bed, “That’s exactly what I want. You can tell me the rest of the story. How many times did you do the lady from the bar? Love thinking of you fucking another woman, makes me want you more. Was it as good as what we just did? Couldn’t be, that was perfection.” Donna was pumped.
Jim followed the bouncing cheeks of his “lover for one night” to the shower. Had he found a new classification between an affair and a ‘one-nighter’? |
