[stockinglover21]

I thought it was over but she had other ideas. She gripped my cock with her pussy muscles and ground against me. She pulled me in and tried to masturbate herself on my cock. However, my cock was not up to the task. I had cum and no amount of attention could keep it hard. It softened despite everything she tried and slipped out of her.

She moved up my body and thrust her pussy into my face. I knew what she wanted and my tongue explored her. My sperm dribbled out of her pussy onto my face and so did her juices. My face and neck were already wet.

I aggressively licked my tongue along her clitoris starting at the base and flicking the nub. I sucked on the nub as if I was giving it a blow job. She likes that and her squirming intensified. I alternated between licking, sucking and exploring the full length of her pussy lips but every time I moved away from her clit she pressed harder into me willing me to go back to her clit.

Her breathing became shallower and her moans were still quiet but noticeable. There was so much juice escaping from her it was dripping off my face and down my neck. She was grinding into me more, her moans were getting louder and I thought I would slow down to build up the orgasm. Don’t fucking stop she shouted and forcibly grabbed my head and pushed it into her pussy. I went back to her clit and continued to build her orgasm. She was close I was sure and I pressed and licked her clit in a very firm and regular rhythm. Her breathing intensified, her moans were distinct now. Still not loud but very distinct. She became more vocal, yes yes she said, don’t stop, oh yes and then her body shook and she just said stop I cannot take any more and moved back a few inches.

She leant down and kissed me and said that was good. Then she kissed me again, moved off my face and lay down beside me, snuggling up to me. I was a mess. I had my sperm and her pussy juices all over me but I did not care.

We snuggled and talked. She said this was great and new and exciting but she did not want to spend all day and every day having sex. She did want to do her job, gain more experience and learn. Then she quickly said, of course, I want the sex too.

I asked her if she was feeling guilty and she said no. Not at all. This was different. It was not cheating in the conventional sense. She was being paid for sex and happened to enjoy it. I said are you OK with that aspect, being paid and she said yes. She said I don’t feel a prostitute. Women often give sex for security. They marry someone who is good enough for many reasons and accept that sex is part of the deal. This is similar. I am not paying her per session. I am helping her to buy a house and she is repaying me with sex.

She said she loves her husband but the sex is not good. The sex with me is great but she does not love me. She said she wonders if we might have had an affair if the payment thing had not arisen and she thinks we might have but cannot be sure.

She said she is having feelings for me. Not love but just cares about me and wants to please me. She likes that we have drinks and meals and that we can cuddle up and chat. Without that she would feel a prostitute. I said I like her and am very happy with how things have turned out. We just lay there in silence. Both realising we had to get up but just enjoying the closeness and silence.

Part 10 to follow.