They lay there with intertwined limbs recovering from the intense sexual release. His pants around his ankles, shirt still on. Her sun dress bunched up around her waist, cum leaking from her swollen labia. Neither one, ready to speak.
He broke the silence first. He did it with a loud but playful slap on her ass. It startled her out of her deep thoughts.
She reaches for his cock and wraps her hand around it. It is soft and wet, covered in his cum and her pussy juice. She likes it that way.
She moves down and sucks the entire flaccid cock into her mouth. It is a deliberate move to fit all of him in before he grows hard again. It never takes him long to regain an erection.
She holds it gently in her mouth, relishing the scent and taste of their sex. It feels so different from the engorged, hard organ he often thrusts into her mouth.
This has become almost ritualistic for her. Savoring the fluids of their sex is a reward she loves. It is an act of nurturing their sex. The scent and taste of their combined fluid is a true aphrodisiac for her.
She finds the taste of her pussy juice particularly curious. She has never really thought much about having sex with another woman. But since her affair started with Troy, that too, has changed.
He is encouraging her to try sex with another woman. Sometimes while they are fucking he describes his fantasy of a two female threesome in great detail. It turns her on tremendously.
Fantasizing about sex with another woman is now a regular part of her masterbation fantasies. His FFM threesome is big on the bucket list.
As always, the soft penis in her mouth begins to grow. By the time he is erect again she has sucked and licked all remnants of their sex from him. She gives it long slow strokes with her tongue, all the way from his balls to the tip of the head. Once completely clean and hard, she stopped.
She breaks the silence and intimacy with a slap on his ass, saying, “Get up! We have a list to work on!”
All of this is what makes her a unicorn. In his eyes, she is the most erotic woman on the planet. She exudes sexuality.
Her absolute lack of inhibitions is the foundation of her power and allure. She has only one rule for him. He can do anything he wants with her as long as it doesn’t leave a mark.
That is the sexiest thing a woman has ever said to him. She means it because she loves it all. She loves everything there is to do with sex. The sights, the smells, the physicality of it. She loves semen. She likes it on her, in her, or running down her throat. She views a man’s orgasm as an accomplishment. A reward.
Troy rescued her from ten years of sexual suppression imposed on her by her asexual husband. The man who is at home while she is on this business trip.
Troy is far more than a lover to her. He is an outlet for her sexual energy to finally flow out into the universe. Nothing can hold her back when she is with him.
His situation at home is very similar to hers. He has endured a decade of near chastity created by a prudish, righteous wife. To the outside world his marriage appears perfect. His reality is a marital bed as lonely and cold as a floating piece of ice in the Arctic Ocean.
As lovers Troy and Sandy are a dynamic inferno. Two uninhibited souls making up for lost time. Fucking like a wildfire out of control. The more they fuck the more heat they generate. A blaze needing more fuel to consume.
Now they have four days together to work on a sexual bucket list both of them put together. It goes from mild to wild.
Troy hands her a glass of wine he retrieved from the mini-frig. He has a beer in his hand. He holds his beer out for a toast and says, “To us and the list!”
To his surprise, she throws back the entire serving of wine in the cheap hotel paper cup. She smiles a mischievous grin and says, “Get our things. I am taking a shower. Don’t you dare look in the blue bag, it’s special!”
Troy finds the valet claim check and calls for the bags to be brought to the room. He wonders what is in the blue bag.
A young bellman carefully pulls each piece of luggage from the valet cart. Sandy had not packed lightly.
Just as Troy hands him a ten-dollar tip Sandy emerges from the bathroom.
“Oh, I didn’t know we had company,” she feigned.
She delivers the line quite casually for a woman stark naked. She is wearing only a towel wrapped around her wet hair.
She crosses the room towards them. The young man’s eyes locked onto her beautiful, swaying breasts. His brain is trying to comprehend the sexy vision coming towards him.
She likes what she sees. He is early twenties and handsome. He appears to be strong and fit.
She extends her hand and looks him straight in the eye. “Hello, my name is Sandy.” She says it with all the confidence in the world.
He shakes her hand and says, “My name is Damian.”
Before he can let go she places his hand over her right breast and holds it there. His eyes go wide.
She explains they will be there for four days. She says there may be times when she needs some personal assistance. She asks if he would like to help out if she calls.
Damian could not get the big grin off his face. His hand lightly squeezes her breast. His cock growing hard in his tan uniform pants.
He says, “Of course I will, ma’am. Call me anytime. I will be happy to assist you.”
“Call me Mistress Sandra, not ma’am!” she says sternly. He grins even wider.
Troy hands him the complimentary pad of paper and pen from the hotel nightstand. There is a little bit of a shocking reminder that another man is standing there watching the entire interaction.
The bellman writes Damien and his phone number on the pad. He hands it back to Troy to be respectful. He knows if he is ever lucky enough to get the call Troy will be there. He wonders what the roles will be. He will be eager to fuck Mistress Sandra regardless of what is asked of him.
Before releasing him Sandy cups his balls in her hand and gives them a gentle squeeze. Then she wraps her hand around his cock to size him up. She feels how rigid he is. She strokes him up and down a few times. She is pleased with what is probably a nice, average, very hard young cock.
She pats his hard cock and says, “Go now.” With a very dismissive and dominant tone.
Damian closes the door behind him, they look at each other and laugh. This list thing is too much fun.
Troy embraces his naked lover and says, “That was fucking hot. You were awesome!”
Troy picks up his phone and opens the list. He exclaims, “Number 27, check mark. Make a bellman hard!”
Sandy looks at Troy with a sly smile. “That was easy. He might be good for some other things on the list.”
Troy is well aware he is part of a transition taking place in Sandy. He is encouraging it, fueling it, and loving it. She is changing from someone’s sexually suppressed wife into an aggressive woman determined to have all of her needs met.
Their resort suite is large and comfortable. He watches her in awe while he showers and she applies makeup. She is sitting up on the vanity counter with her feet in the sink. Face leaning towards the mirror. Still naked, knees apart, stunningly sexy.
Sandy knows the phrase leave something for the imagination is a lie. It is a female fabrication to make women comfortable.
Her exhibitionistic streak has blossomed into full-blown erotic action. She believes the ultimate visual treat every real man wants to see is pussy. Bare naked pussy in all of its beautiful glory. It excites her to show it off. She understands the power of her pussy.
It turns her on to use the power of her pussy on Troy. He may seem to be the one in charge most of the time but he is a slave to her pussy. He adores her as a woman and worships her sexually.
He is dressed by the time she finishes her hair and makeup. She calls out to him for the blue bag. He brings it to her in the bathroom. She gives him a look without speaking, it says, now get out of here. He smiles and walks out, closing the door behind him.
She emerges a few minutes later. His first look at her takes his breath away. Her hair is styled and worn up. The makeup was beautiful and done with class. She has transformed her average, but pretty, woman next door looks into confident sophistication.
Sophistication stops with the hair and makeup, but the confidence factor does not. She is wearing a dress of a type he has only seen in pictures or movies. To say it is tight, thin, and short is an understatement.
The collar is shaped like an animal collar around her neck, holding up the dress. It cuts down into the shape of a shoulderless halter. There is a large oval cut out between her breasts to show off her ample cleavage. Her nipples are showing proudly through the thin material. The stretchy material hugs the full round shape of her beautiful breasts.
His eyes move down her body to see the dress is hemmed just below her crotch at the top of her thighs. She does her best pirouette to show him the whole view. The dress clings to every curve of her body. The hem is elastic to hold it in place just below the cheeks of her ass.
It will be obvious to everyone who looks at her that there are no bra or panties under it. The outfit is completed with strappy, black, come fuck me high heels.
He is speechless. She jokes, “They say the legs are the last thing to go. How did I do?”
His cock grows hard looking at her. Her exposed legs are enough to make any man hard. They are perfectly gorgeous legs.
The beauty in this is that at 41 years old, she has kept herself mostly together, but real life shows here and there in her curves. She does not care. Tonight, she is going out and showing the whole world she still has it! There is nothing sexier than a confident woman.
Troy beheld the Unicorn in front of him. A woman so special, beautiful, and sexual, she must not really exist. Sexy is, as sexy does. Sandy is doing it all.
He steps forward and draws her into a deep kiss. When he breaks the kiss, he says, “30 seconds?”
This is another fun game they play. When he says 30 seconds it is a request. When she says it, she is offering.
It means a quick blow job. No orgasm. The point is she puts him in her mouth and sucks him until he is hard and wanting more. Then she stops. It drives him crazy and gives her a quick thrill, too.
His 30-second request made her smile. It told her everything she needed to hear about her outfit. She drops to her knees.
She loves his cock in her mouth. She likes everything about it. Sucking him into her mouth is a huge turn-on for her. This game keeps him hard and lusting for her. It makes her pussy wet every time.
His cock is perfect for her. It is beautiful in shape and size, very average of length, and maybe a little wider in girth than most. It fills her pussy comfortably when he fucks her.
Worshipping his penis with her mouth brings her almost as much pleasure as he receives. He knows giving head is an art form. She is the best he has ever had.
His cock is fully hard as she releases it from his pants. No need to tease it into action. She sucks it into her mouth. She holds her lips halfway down the shaft and works the rim of the head with her tongue.
Her head bobs up and down the shaft, her warm mouth enveloping most of its length. She uses a combination of gentle sucking and licking his penis. She feels his excitement level growing and stops cold. This is the beginning of a long night of foreplay.
Perfect, she thought. Just a little lipstick to fix. She wasn’t going to mess up the makeup she had worked so hard on, yet.
Now they are back at the valet station in front of the casino/hotel entrance. There is a row of six golf carts. A valet will drive them across the sprawling property to the five-star restaurant where they have dinner reservations.
On the walk from the room through the casino to the valet station, she was turning heads. Troy looked handsome with her on his arm. He has dressed up a pair of Levi jeans with boots, a nice shirt, and a sport coat.
Their driver offers Sandra his hand for assistance to climb up and into the elevated back seat of the golf cart. It would have been almost impossible to not have him see her bare vagina. But this is Sandy; she gracefully climbed aboard and spread her legs at the right time to boldly show him her vagina.
Before they rolled the driver, they adjusted the rear-view mirror. It was obvious he turned it downward to see Sandy’s lap. She did not disappoint him. She spreads her legs wide enough for a perfect look at her excited vaginal lips.
Troy smiles at her and gives her a little kiss. She puts her hand on his crotch and is happy his cock is still rock hard. Her pussy is wet and excited. She is feeling sexy, powerful, and wanted by all.
Troy gets in the game, too. He moves the hem of the micro mini dress up even more. He puts his hand on her mound, and that prompts her to spread her legs even wider. He pulls back on her mound, and the hood slides back from her clitoris. It is hard, shining above her swollen pussy lips.
At that point, the driver turns his head around for a good look. He slows their speed on the paved path to make the ride longer.
Troy slips his middle finger into her. Sandy is so wet, he easily begins finger fucking her. The golf cart is almost at a crawl now as the driver spends half his time looking backward instead of forward.
They see the restaurant ahead. Sandy closes her legs on Troy’s fingers, signaling the end of the show.
The driver eagerly helps her out of the cart. Sandy brushes her hand across the front of his pants. She feels a hard cock in need of attention. She smiles at him, thanks him for the ride, and walks away.
Troy checks in for the dinner reservation. The hostess looks Sandra up and down. Smiles and says, “I have a table perfect for the two of you.”
She leads them through a large dining room until they reach a small room in the back. Both sides of the room are lined with a few high-backed booths providing some privacy.
Sandy slides in first. Troy follows on the same side of the table.
“Your server will be right over. Enjoy your dinner,” says the hostess. She says it with a knowing smile.
Sandra crossed her legs and did her best to tug the hem of the dress down. It really is dangerously short. Legs crossed is about the only way she can be sure she isn’t exposed. Troy smiles at her first attempt at modesty. It was futile.
Just then, a man appeared seemingly out of nowhere. “Hello, I am Justin. I will be your server this evening. May I start you off with cocktails?” he asked through a big smile with perfect teeth.
Troy replied, “That would be wonderful. Two Old Fashioned Whiskeys will do for us, please.”
“I’ll fetch that straight away, sir,” the server said.
Before turning away, he takes a long look at Sandra. He looks her up and down. Taking in the crossed legs and barely covered breasts. Then he looks her straight in the eyes and smiles again.
Sandy feels a warm rush and a blush on her face. He looked right through her.
This guy is an unusual sample of a male human being. He is not her type. She prefers masculinity and ordinary good looks. She finds this guy stunningly beautiful, a pretty boy. Perfect in every way. Not even a hair out of place. But he will do, she thinks to herself.
His white long-sleeve shirt is rolled up at the cuffs to show off bulging veins on his forearms from time spent in the gym. His black dress pants were too small for professional attire. The tight fit on a man with his bulges and muscular curves was almost obscene. Yet somehow he pulls it all off.
He walks away. Troy looks at Sandra and says, “Wow, good thing we are staying at a casino. Looks like it might be your lucky night!”
She replied, “No, he is not my type. Too pretty for me. But by the time dinner is over, I will have him eating out of my hand.”
Her comment is an attempt to regain her confidence and composure. He has gotten to her already. Her heart is fast, and her pussy is wet. His smile and lingering look said the game was on. There is no stopping now. Sandy uncrossed her legs.
There are people around, but no one can see them well in the private booth. Troy takes advantage of that and puts both hands on Sandra’s tits. He rolls her nipples between his fingers, and they harden up nicely. Two large, beautiful points showing right through the thin material.
Sandy wraps her hand around Troy’s cock the best she can through his jeans. He is ridiculously hard.
Justin appears suddenly again. Drinks on a tray. The kitchen door is right behind their booth so they never see him coming.
Sandy does not remove her grip from Troy’s cock. She thought, fuck it, let’s see what this pretty boy has for game. He looks at Troy’s lap. She moves her hand up and down, stroking his cock.
Justin sets a drink down in front of Troy. He holds hers out to her. She reaches for it, and he holds it back enough to make her move in the seat to reach it. The hem of the dress moved up to expose her cleanly shaved pubic mound even more. He is good at this game! She responds by spreading her legs enough to show him what he wants to see.
He can’t take his eyes off her. Her amazing tits with cleavage and nipples. The naked crotch shot in front of him. It is his heart racing now. She continues stroking Troy as though it was perfectly normal.
The bulge in Justin’s tight pants was growing. She could clearly see the shaft of a growing cock separating itself from two balls.
He broke into his speech describing all of the fine dining specials of the evening. He was very clever and entertaining. This was obviously not the speech his other guests received.
He fills it with every sexual innuendo imaginable. Describing how things pink in the middle are tastier on the tongue and have the best texture when properly warmed up. He says she can finish the prime cuts of meat with a warm cream sauce, if she likes.
It is a long, relaxing dinner with lots of cocktails flowing, fine food, and outrageous behavior. He lingers constantly at the edge of the table for the non-stop show. They do not hold back at all.
Troy repeatedly pulls her breasts out of the dress and sucks on her nipples. Justin wants a taste, a touch, contact of some kind. Of course, all he could do was watch the sexy show while his hard cock strained in his pants.
Sandra’s legs spread wide while Troy finger fucks her. First one, then two, and three fingers go in and out of her excited, wet pussy. Troy expertly goes after her clitoris with his index finger.
Sandra’s eyes are locked on the man staring at her pussy, receiving sexual gratification from Troy’s fingers. They lock eyes when her orgasm hits hard, her hips moving to press harder against Troy’s hand. She bites her lip to keep from crying out. Her vagina quivers, and her body pulses with waves of pleasure.
It is a surreal orgasm for her. Staring into the eyes of a stranger while the pleasure waves ripple through her. The man watching her orgasm is not even the one touching her.
Justin almost creams in his pants. Watching this woman have an orgasm in his booth is a fantasy come true.
It is amazing what you can get away with in public when no one can look directly at you. She takes Troy’s cock outside his pants. She has a napkin on standby to cover it if need be. All three of them are stimulated beyond imagination.
Troy is losing his mind. He looks around the restaurant. The place had pretty much cleared out. He says, “30 seconds?” She couldn’t resist.
Justin is now a server and sentry. She looks at him and says, “Cover us.”
He stands guard as Sandy takes Troy in her mouth. She sucks him up and down and uses her tongue on him. Normally, there is no orgasm in this game, but this is different. She feels his cock harden that last little bit as it does before it erupts in her mouth.
Jason is keeping watch, but mostly watching the blowjob in front of him. Sandy moans on the penis in her mouth, giving Troy the signal it is ok to cum.
He unleashes streams of pent-up semen from his balls. Sandy swallowes repeatedly and still has a mouthful of hot cum to savor. His release is intense. It is all he can do to stay quiet and not get them caught.
She zips Troy up and smiles at Justin with a drip of cum leaking from the corner of her mouth. She is proud of herself and very excited.
Justin makes a joke about he was coming out to offer them dessert but it looks like she just ate it.
Sandy says, “Oh there is something I want for dessert. I still haven’t seen that delicious-looking candy in your pants, and I want to taste it.”
The risk was high, but Justin could not resist. He says, “After what you two have done to me, I can feed you cream in a heartbeat.”
He pulls an impressively hard cock out of his pants. He grabs it by the base and frantically strokes it.
Sandy leans across Troy and takes the head of Justin’s cock in her mouth. He continues to stroke it.
Troy is watching Sandy suck Justin’s cock a foot away from his face. Troy rubs her tits while she sucks and licks Justin’s cock. That is all it takes to bring on Justin’s orgasm.
Sandy takes the first stream in her mouth with her lips still wrapped around his cock. Then she opens her mouth wide.
Justin pounds streams of warm cum out of his throbbing penis. He aims for her mouth, but it is shooting out of control. Sandy gladly accepts the facial.
The thick creamy cum lands on both cheeks and her chin. As well as streams in her mouth. When it turns into a drip Sandy sucks the last drops of it from him.
Justin zips up and hurries away. Troy hands Sandy a cloth napkin. He thinks she is super sexy with cum all over her face.
The adrenaline rush was incredible. She had never had two cocks before. Now two men came in her mouth almost at the same time.
It was all done in a semi-private booth in an open restaurant with great risk of discovery. It was unbelievably exciting.
Justin returns moments later with their check and leaves again. Troy picks up the check. There are no numbers on it. It is a note that says, “Please cum again!”
They are quiet on the golf cart ride back. They are looking at Troy’s phone as he checks off things on the list.
22. Give a driver a show. Check.
12. Wear something outrageously revealing in public. Check.
37. Suck two cocks. Check.
14. Give Troy a public blow job. Check.
3. Give a restaurant server a sexy show. Check.
4. Let a man watch her have an orgasm. Check
The list goes on.
