After about an hour, he reached over and put his hand on mine. His boldness surprised me, but I liked the contact and didn’t pull away, even when he held my hand by encircling it with his finger.
While we were chatting, one of the other lounge patrons started the juke box playing some toe-tapping music. Suddenly, without asking, Keven again surprised me by standing and pulling me to my feet. He led me to the small dance floor and began to dance. I mentally gave him an A plus for style.
I probably should have thought about the wet spot on my skirt, but all I could think about was how this really hot man was seducing me. Of course, I knew what he was doing, but I was enjoying it far too much to stop it.
Until this time in my life, I had only had sex with two men. The first time was on prom night when I lost my virginity to Branden, my boyfriend at the time. That was the only time that we had sex. The second time was with Erick when he took me, for the first time, on our wedding night. Erick knew I wasn’t a virgin but wasn’t bothered by that fact. Actually, Erick so enjoyed hearing about how I lost my virginity that we have role-played the story, in which he insists that I call him ‘Branden’, many times over the years.
As this man I had just met danced me around the small floor, I could only think of how wonderful it was to be held by a strong man. He spun me around, lowered his face to mine and kissed my lips. At first, I was shocked, but then I parted my lips and returned the kiss.
Travelling for work made for lonely nights, and I missed having my man in bed with me. I decided that, if I could have this man with me tonight, I would take him.
With that decision made, my pussy began lubricating so much that moisture started to run down my legs. I could smell my arousal, and I was certain he could too when his face lit up. He kissed me again, then whispered in my ear, “Let’s go to my room.”
I should have said ‘no’ but, with the excitement that I was feeling, and the accompanying wetness running down my legs, I just followed him obediently.
I held his arm as he walked us to his room and, after he unlocked the door, I walked in without any hesitation. I was about to willingly give myself to an almost complete stranger.
The experience of having this good-looking man wanting me was amazing and, being honest, the fact that I was about to cheat on my husband, and get away with it, was so wrong that I could not have been more aroused. I had passed the point of no return and I know now that I couldn’t have stopped, even if my brain wanted to, because lust had taken over.
I removed my blouse even before the door completely shut. He turned, after securing the door, to see me unsnap my bra. I let it fall from my arms exposing my big, saggy breasts, to a man other than my husband, for the first time ever. The bra fell to the floor and I watched his eyes as he saw my breasts. I half expected him to be disappointed but, instead, he came to me, staring into my eyes while he kissed me and cupped my breasts at the same time. He spoke into my mouth. “What a gift you are. Your breasts are beautiful. I am really going to enjoy them.”
Keven resumed kissing my mouth, then kissed all the way down my neck and continued to my boobs. He explored them with his hands and kissed them all over.
It was Erick’s habit to take his time with my tits, too, and I thought he did that for my benefit more than his, but I could tell that Keven was enjoying them for himself. I wondered now if Erick also enjoyed them.
Keven began to suck hard on my nipples, causing sensations to go straight to my pussy and making me want to touch myself.
I moved to the bed and he followed, without letting go of my breasts. I sat down and laid back onto the bed, relaxing and enjoying his ministrations. I opened my legs and reached for my pussy hoping to get a quick orgasm, but he pushed my hand away and saying, “That’s my job,” before making his way down to my pussy with his mouth.
Erick often ate my pussy, and I loved it every time. I always came with his tongue, so I was happy with Keven’s actions. My climax was almost instant, perhaps accelerated by the knowledge that I shouldn’t be cheating on Erick, and that I was about to fuck a man that I had only just met. It was so dirty and hot. My orgasm consumed my whole body. I grabbed his head and forced him into my crotch as I came. I could not believe that Keven kept licking me as I did it. My legs were spread wide for a man who was not my husband and I was coming like an overloaded freight train with no brakes.
After what seemed like five straight minutes of pure orgasm, I pushed him away. I needed a moment to calm myself. I looked at him. It was his turn. He had just given me a great experience and now I needed to repay the favor. “Which hole would you like to fuck first?” I had never in my life asked that question. I rarely sucked cock, and I had only tried anal one or two times and didn’t like it.
He didn’t answer me but, instead, adjusted me into a missionary position. I opened my legs wide offering myself to him. Then he raised my knees and began to get between my thighs which is when I saw his cock for the first time. I was disappointed that it wasn’t as long as Erick’s amazing cock but, although Keven’s was much shorter, at least it was much thicker. I reached out to wrap my fingers around it and couldn’t close them. I knew that this cock would stretch my pussy nicely.
As he put his cock head to my netherlips, I was more excited than when I lost my virginity. He pressed into me, and I felt myself being filled, as he slowly impaled me with his cock. I was glad he went in slowly. His cock stretched my cunt walls out quite a bit before I finally felt it stop almost to my cervix.
Erick was always a gentle lover. He would make me feel really good by slowly and gently stroking in and out of my cunt until I came.
This man surprised me by fucking with a force that I had never felt before. He continuously pounded into my cunt, like a jack hammer, with hard and powerful thrusts.
I didn’t know what to do as he just kept hitting me hard with his pelvis. It was painful and I was about to ask him to stop when, from out of nowhere, an orgasm exploded throughout my body. It was so powerful that I squirted, shook, and went into convulsions. I called out incoherently, not even knowing what I wanted to say. He ejaculated as I spasmed underneath him and, feeling his cock spurting rope after rope of his hot seed inside me, caused me to have another less powerful, but still enjoyable, orgasm. That was followed by a smaller orgasm, like an aftershock, which was also good.