I only have a few minutes. Brief update.
I went back Saturday morning, although when I knocked on her door I was clothed. On the other hand, when she opened the door, I could see that she wasn't. I hardly need say that I took that as a good sign! To be honest, given that she turned out to be married and cheating for the first time, I wasn't at ll sure what would develop on our second morning.
A number of thoughts pretty much instantly popped into my head. I really wanted to make sure she was really OK with what she was doing -I'm not really into messing up people's heads- and at the same time I really wanted to pull her into the hallway and feel of her pussy and tits where someone might come by -or for that matter watch from the peephole their door. I wanted to do a replay of the fantasy role-play from the past encounter, and I wanted to just cut through all that and just fuck the hell out of her. As I was quickly, simultaneously having those thoughts she solved my dilemma for me.
As she opened the door she had just her head looking around it and as soon as she saw it was me, had pulled it all the way open. I was standing there looking at for just a second when she said, "I've been thinking about this all morning." and at the same time flipped the latch over so the door wouldn't close all the way, and stepped into the hallway. She very quietly said, "I just had to try this. God, my heart is beating so fast.." I reached down and rubbed her pussy with the flat of my hand and she bent slightly at the knees and opened her legs for me.
I don't think it was more than maybe 30 seconds when the elevator bell down the hall dinged, and she was back through the door almost instantly. She was standing inside, practically panting and told me that she had never done anything life that and it was almost unbearably exciting. I resisted the urge to shove my cock in her right there: I was pretty sure this would not be happening again and wanted to make it last a bit. I didn't know if she had had enough of her wh*r* fantasy, and for my part, since she was hardly a stranger anymore, just jacking off in from of her lost the thrill aspect a bit since she was hardly going toe shocked , but I had really gotten off on talking dirty to her and being aggressive with her. I at least wanted the opportunity to have sex with her again from that very controlling perspective. I asked her what she had in mind for the morning.
She sat down on the bed and patted the space next to her, and said, "So let's talk while I catch my breath.I thought about this last night, and I'm glad you didn't spend the night. That would have felt really wrong. On the other hand, I haven't been so excited since I was a kid and that's partly because you're not my husband and I shouldn't be doing this. I wanted to be treated like a wh*r*, and it's pretty hard for that to feel realistic with the guy you've been married to for 20 years. But to you, I am just a wh*r*. You're not here for the company, you're here for sex. And oh, man is it exciting to open my legs for a stranger and to have a strange cock. I told my sister I'll be late today, so what I want is for you to use me any way you want as long as no is no, and stop is stop."
Sounded fine to me. I stood up, pulled down my shorts, and said, "I want you to hold my balls and kiss my cock. I ant you to worship that thing." She licked and kissed and ran her lips over it, and I said, "Look at that cock.Whose cock do you are you kissing? It it your husbands? Are you just letting some fucking stranger rub his cock over your face while your husband thinks you're having breakfast with your sister?" "She kind of moaned as she said,"I'm sucking a strange man's cock."
At that she started sucking me deep and I knew this was not going to last long. As she sucked I asked, "Has your husband ever seen you face covered in come?" she shook her head and I pulled back a bit and started stroking as I told her, "No, he thinks you're a good woman and haven't sucked or fucked anyone else since he's known you. He thinks you'll never taste another man's come. He doesn't know you're a fucking wh*r*. He thinks that c*nt belongs to him. After I come all over your face, I'm going to own that c*nt with my cock." I told he rot lay back and then crawled up so that my cock was over her face. I told he rot open her mouth, and then fucked her face until I started to come. I got some in her mouth and a lot on her face and hair. She wiped her eyes and said, "Oh, God. I came so hard."
More later.
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