The Meeting
Her husband tries to satisfy the fire in her loins, but in
spite of his valiant effort he always comes up short, so
she has to find the passionate fucking she so desires in
the arms of a lover. She has tried to play the game before,
but has always been disappointed with the men she has met,
they talk a great game but cannot deliver what it is she needs
so desperately; Just a good hard, no strings attached,
fuck until you are exhausted, sex session. One where both
people are completely satisfied and walk away dreaming
of the next time they can meet and start right back where
they left of the previous time.
She drives up and parks in front of the room, knowing that
her man waits inside with his hard cock ready to take her,
to fuck her like she needs fucking, to make her sweet wet
cunt cum time and time again. Her hands tremble so in anticipation
of what awaits her on the other side of the motel room door
that she can hardly get the ignition turned off, she has
craved this moment for days now, ever since the last time
she tasted his sweet man meat, felt his hot sweating body
against hers. He is already inside, freshly showered,
shaved, and ready to take her to new sexual heights she had
only dreamed about as she masturbated before. She takes
a deep breath and lightly knocks on the motel door, hoping
she has the correct door, and not one where a complete stranger
waits for his or her lover, for this motel is designed just
for such encounters, they will most assuredly not be the
only couple fucking here today.
He has heard her car already as she pulled into the parking
space, he has studied her so well that he can even recognize
the sound of her car, and likewise he knows every inch of
her beautiful body. The curve of her neck as she tilts her
head to one side, inviting his tender kisses. The firmness
of her breast as she moves closer to him for a passionate,
fuck me , kiss. The bend me over and fuck me ass, that
any man would die to touch, but only he and her husband gets
the privilege of doing. Her flat little tummy that leads
right down to her slick shaven pussy, that few men have ever
known. He counts himself to be so lucky to have found her,
so fortunate to be able to steal a few hours here and there
with her, she is desired by many, but had by so few.
The door opens slowly, he stands inside, just beyond the
beam of daylight that follows her in. She can smell him before
her eyes even focus in the darkened room, the erotic smell
of a man so inflamed with desire to take her pussy that it
oozes form his very pores. His cock semi-erect, for he has
been gently stroking it as he awaited his womans arrival.
She whimpers in joy as he closes the door behind her, takes
her in his big strong arms and picks her up. Holding her feet
off of the floor as he kisses her, a passionate, I have missed
you so, I need you, kiss. A kiss neither has experienced
in a very long time from their respective spouses, but both
crave. He carries her to the bed, where he has turned the
crisp clean cotton sheets back in anticipation of the hot
sex they will enjoy here today.
She is placed on her back, still embracing and kissing him,
a deep wet, tongue kiss, reaching for the back of his throat,
she taste delicious, much like a sweet fuck candy must taste.
She has been careful not to wear too much makeup, and no perfume,
and he is very pleased for he loves her just the way she is,
her smell so sensual, her skin so flawless. She has worn
his very favorite outfit today, one he has ask her to wear
every time they fuck, the one he first saw her in. Her jeans
are tight, showing every curve and crevice, her sweater
opened to show just a little cleavage from her beautiful
full tits. He knows all to well what she has on beneath, a
black bra that barely can hold her more than ample tits and
an ever so tiny black thong. The thong splits her ass cheeks
so perfectly, and disappears into the slit of her cunt,
the material on the front covers where her pubic hair would
be, if she had any. She has lovingly shaven her pussy slick,
just this morning at home, in anticipation this very moment.
Her husband loves her to keep it shaven, however her lover
demands she keep it that way. She wants so badly to please
him, after all he can be a very demanding person when it come
to his lady and how she presents herself to him, she will
do anything he ask just to get a chance to have him take her
again and again.
He slowly removes her outer clothing, kissing each square
inch of flesh as it is bared for his approval. He tells her
to stand up and go over to the table he has placed between
the bed and the window of the room. Once there he joins her,
turning her back to him and pushing her face down against
the cool table top. Her bare ass covered only by the ever
so thin strap of material on the thong. There she is fully
exposed to him, in all her glory, his for the taking, and
take he will. He leans forward and places his face into her
ass cheeks, taking his hands and holding her down by her
shoulders so she is helpless to move, even if she wanted
to. He inhales her woman scent and his cock stiffens in readiness
to take what they both came here for, sex, hot nasty, fucking
sex.
He tells her to climb up onto the table, and dance for him,
as if she were a stripper in one of the sleazy clubs where
men go to be teased by pussy. She chuckles as she steps up
onto the table, she has never told her lover but her secret
desire is to do just that, strip for men, many men at once,
men who cant touch her , only be teased by her cunt and tits.
He has however already figured this out, for he studies
her every word and picks up on little things she says like
no other man she has ever known. She stands tall and proud
on the table, arching her back and sticking her tits out
proudly, he takes a seat at her feet. Let the show begin he
bellows, and laughs. Music fills the air, music he has brought
for her to dance to, he thinks of everything, doesnt he.
She begins her seductive dance moves, parting her legs
and running her hands over her inner thighs, pushing the
thong aside and running one then two fingers through her
wet, dainty pink cunt lips. Her heart pounds, she needs
to fuck, pure and simple, fuck , fuck , fuck, but he has other
plans first. Making her beg him to take her cunt right then
and there. He stands up, and slowly walks around her, there
on the table, her dancing and fingering fucking her slit,
as if in a trance. Her body quivers as she has the first of
many, many, many orgasms she will experience this night.
He moves slowly watching her face, her eyes close as she
is racked by another mini orgasm, a follow-up to her first
one, thats two he laughs and quickly opens the curtain
wide open. Her cunt spasms a third time as she realizes that
she is now on stage for the world to see, or at least the small
group of men he has invited to watch her through the window.
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