Cheating wife sex story
“I can’t believe I am finally here.” I sigh, pulling my suitcase into the hotel room. The trip had been planned for months, the timing had been difficult to arrange, but finally, a business trip coincided with an opening in my schedule. The two days and nights that every other couple in the world take for granted would be cherished for every second we are alone, naked. After all, it is hard at times to arrange a time for another Cheating wife sex story.
“When do you have to be back at work?”
“Not until morning.” You growl in my ear and we embrace, kissing passionately, intensely as we always do. I thought things would move in slow motion, but you seem to have an agenda.
I couldn’t help wonder if you have x-ray vision to see the contents of my bag. My dress is over my head in less than a minute, followed quickly by your pants hitting the floor.
I moan as you drag your lips down my neck and pull my tits out of my bra. I am breathless, this is exactly what I have craved.
“God, I missed you.”
Your hands press my shoulders and I am on my knees, in front of your beautiful, hard cock. My mouth moistens as I grab the base and pull you toward my mouth.
I have to be careful; I have to make this last a long time. We have things to do.
My tongue slides around your cock as I move my lips down, engulfing you. I hear you moan as I suck in pressing the head to the back of my throat.
Then I gag, just a little and then you push my head further deeper into my throat. I am swallowing your cock and losing my breath, gagging harder.
But I love the feeling of your cock in the back of my throat. NO!! I need to stop this somehow.
Then I pull up and look at you, eyes teary from the gagging. “I love you.” I run my tongue over the head of your cock. And I can see you melt, you sit on the bed and pull me up to you.
My panties are still on but soaked through and as you pull me up to straddle your lap the silky, wet fabric covering my pussy rubs your cock. You start to pull my panties off and push you back.
“Wait.” I breathe. “I want to change.”
“Change, what? I just got you naked, woman, come here.”
You pull me back onto you, my tits pressing into your face as you try again to pull off my panties.
“We have all night,” I say it slowly and deliberately.
I know you will break my resolve if you insist again. Thinking I have to get off this bed. I stand quickly, grab my bag, and run into the bathroom.
Then I pull out my corset and crotchless panties, dress, turn to look at myself in the mirror. God, I am hot.
I grab the pouch with my other equipment out of the bag and step back into the room. You are naked, laying on the bed. The sight of you makes my pussy ache.
You are still hard, slowly stroking as you wait for me. I stand with a hand on my hip, accentuating the corseted curve even more.
“Well, I was going to just rip whatever you put on right off again, but I think you can wear that for a little bit.”
I sigh and slink back to the bed, spread your legs and kneel between them. Then I lick my lips like the Sex Kitten I am. And run my lips and tongue up your inner thigh.
My hands take yours and put them to your side. Then I look up and meet your eyes.
I am taking charge, now.
You shiver, visibly. I have you. I refocus my attention on your toned legs, my favorite legs. Then I nip slightly as I make my way to your crotch.
Licking and sucking and nibbling my way up. I drag my tongue up your cock and then follow with my fingers.
Then I wrap my hand around your cock and squeeze slightly as I work my way down your other leg and then back up. Then I scoot back towards the end of the bed and kneel again.
Such a submissive position for the one in power, but I like the dichotomy.
“Slide down and put your head on the pillow.”
I make my eyes hard, as I ask. It’s hard to not be meek around you, but it feels good to know I have control over one so powerful.
I spread your legs again and pull them up. From my bag, I grab my bottle of lube. You look curious.
I slide back between your legs and on my belly facing your cock. I suck you a little. And then make my way down, running my tongue over your cum filled balls, licking and sucking them gently.
My hand grips your cocks again while my other hand slips below your balls, fingers press just underneath, rhythmically.
I can hear you moan. I know I could make you cum now with a touch of my tongue, but not yet. We have a way to go.
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