It had been a while since they'd seen each other. His desire was engulfing him. He couldn't wait until she arrived. While he waited, he busied himself getting the room ready. There was a time when he could call her to come to his bed, but no more. He was now married, and it seemed he would have to stay that way. But, yet he desired her, only her.
They each knew each other so well. So now, a motel room would have to do. He had brought some candles, and placed them around the room, lighting each one. Soon the room was aglow in candlelight. He knew how much she loved that. The wine he chose was one of her favorites, it was chilling in the ice bucket with two crystal glasses waiting.
Finally, there was a soft knock at the door. He was still dressed, but he wanted it that way. He opened the door and she smiled at him. As he reached for her, closing the door behind her, he pulled her close, kissing her. She pulled her lips away and gently placed her fingers first to his lips, then to hers, telling him that words were not necessary. She put her things down, glancing around the room. He could see the pleasure in her eyes.
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Walking toward the bathroom, she took a small bag with her, and closed the door. He began to remove his shoes and socks, then the rest of clothes. She had barely touched him but yet, his penis was hard already. He uncorked the wine and poured some in the two glasses and placed them on the table by the bed. He then pulled back the covers of the king sized bed and slipped under the sheets.
At last, he heard the door to the bathroom open and she walked into the room. He could smell her fragrance from where he was and could see she was wearing a simple, sheer chemise, the color of deep purple. It barely covered her pubic area and he could see the small triangle above her clit. He knew the rest of her pussy was shaved for him. Her nipples were taut and just looking at her made his penis throb. Because they were unable to be with each other as often as they liked, he wanted to make this evening memorable. Neither of them had to leave until noon tomorrow.
She walked toward him, pulling back the sheets to look at him. Again, she told him with her eyes he didn't need to say anything. Crawling onto the bed, she pushed him back on the pillows, gently kissing his lips, then eagerly probing her tongue against his. She moaned as he took both nipples through her chemise squeezing and pinching them until they were more erect. Then she pulled away and reached into the bag she'd placed by the bed for the tube of lubricant. She squeezed some into her hand rubbing her hands together to warm it, and then wrapped them around his dick.
He relaxed against the pillow and allowed her to pleasure him. She began to massage his cock that was beginning to grow larger and harder. She always had that special way, using her fingers so expertly. As she massaged, she lowered herself closer and closer until the tip of his penis was touching her lips. Still she massaged as he tried to keep his body still. He wanted so badly for her to suck him. He knew she loved to do it and he loved it too.
She began flicking her tongue around the head of his dick as she continued to massage. He moaned. Finally, she slipped her mouth around him, massaging his hard cock now with her tongue as she sucked, taking him deeper and deeper. Within seconds she was fucking him with her mouth until he felt the back of her throat. He could no longer remain still and he began to fuck her mouth as she sucked and flicked her tongue around his dick.
She braced herself and allowed him to fuck her mouth as deep as he could go. She almost gagged and he was taking her breath away. She felt her pussy growing wetter and wetter. She was so close to coming as he groaned with pleasure. She felt his cock grow more, engorged with his cum. He was now gasping. She was eagerly waiting for him to explode. She could hardly stand it; her body was trembling, rocking itself into its first orgasm of the evening. Finally, she could hold it no more.
Her pussy throbbed as she came. She could make only soft noises because his cock was still thrusting into the back of her throat filling her mouth. With her orgasm she took him deeper. He let out a tremendous moan as he exploded into her throat. She sucked every drop of his cum down, savory every bit. She continued to hold him in her mouth, gently sucking his tender, sensitive, spent cock, working her way slowly to the tip before letting go. Finally, she sat up and looked at him, and smiled. He touched her lips, drew her to him, holding her close. She lay there catching her breath for just a few minutes.
Finally, she sat up again and walked around the bed. Picking up the wine glasses, she handed him one, and began to sip slowly on the other one. Their eyes were locked; they couldn't stop looking at each other. She drank the wine to soothe her throat and freshen her mouth, and then placed the glass back on the table. Then she lay next to him on the bed. She had no idea what he planned for her but she knew whatever it was he would bring her to the pinnacle of ecstasy. She knew when she left tomorrow, her body would be totally spent. She knew she would be barely able to move. But, for now, the anticipation excited her.
She would give her body completely to him and had complete faith that he would give her as much, if not more pleasure, than he would get from it himself. So, she closed her eyes and waited. It was only a moment before she felt his hot breath on her cheek, gently kissing her, his lips moving closer to hers. He reached between her thighs and spread her legs apart, lifting her chemise just above her pussy. His fingers barely touched the wetness of her swollen vulva, lightly spreading the wetness to her erect clit.
Her breath quickened as he began to massage her clit and his mouth sucked her nipple through her chemise. She knew he was getting ready, getting her ready. She knew he would make this next session of theirs last as long as possible. She kept her eyes closed as she felt him get up from the bed. She could hear him getting something from across the room. She lay there, anticipating, waiting for whatever he pleasure or pain he desired to bring her.
He watched her laying there, her eyes closed. Her legs were spread, her damp pussy peaking out from under her chemise where he had lifted it. Her breathing had quickened as she moaned softly, waiting. He reached beside him choosing the vibrator designed for her ass. With his other hand he touched her eyelids indicating she should keep them closed. He rolled her hips to the side enough to expose her backside. Lifting her leg and dipping his fingers slightly into her wet pussy, he spread the wetness to her ass, slipping the tip of his finger in. She gasped.
She knew what he wanted and she clutched her pillow anticipating the pain, the pleasure soon to come. He began to lubricate her ass, working it just a little. When he felt she was ready he touched the vibrator to the opening, pressing gently, but firmly. She began to breathe heavier. The vibrator plug was very narrow at the tip, then widened to open her ass with pleasure and hold it's place. He slowly pushed it deeper, knowing it hurt her. Clutching her pillow tighter she cried out. He continued inserting, pushing. He watched her ass spread, taking the plug into deeper.
She tried not to cry out, but she couldn't help it. Her breathing quickened even more. He stopped for just a second, the plug at its widest part, her ass stretched. Then he slowly slid it deeper until it was completely inside her. An uncontrolled scream came from her as she felt her ass completely filled with the plug. The pain subsided as he turned the control of the plug on to begin vibrating.
Slowly, he rolled her onto her back again. She opened her moist eyes to look at him. He smiled as he spread her legs wider. He slipped his finger into her now wet, vibrating pussy. He knew if he entered her now, he would cum in seconds and he wanted so much more. His cock was throbbing hard after working the plug into her ass. He looked longingly at her shaved pussy, just a small triangle left above her clit. Even her mound was wet.
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