“Ring, Ring” Bev, awash in her impending second climax, almost let it go to the answering machine.
“Ring, Ring”
“Hello” she croaked out, fumbling with the house phone next to the bath.
“It’s me, DJ” came the surprise reply. “I’m at the hotel. Are you coming down to get me, or do I just cum up there to join you?”
“You, you are here, now?” Bev bolted upright grabbing a towel to cover up her swollen nipples just in case he intended to just walk in on her. “I… I’m… I’m not ready” she stammered as she stood upright in the bath. One hand was holding the phone and the edge of the towel. Her other hand was reaching down inside the now soaked towel to cup her swollen, and freshly shaved, sex. “Oh God” she thought to herself “If he sees me now he will think I’m some desperate housewife in heat.” Taking a second to sense her teased nipples, and the tiny aftershocks of her recent climax, she admitted to herself “But dam it all, I am a desperate housewife and I’m sure as hell in heat. Besides that,” Bev thought as she bit her lower lip, “I promised James I would not back out.”
“It’s ok, I can wait.” His deep voice captured her full attention, just as it had when they sexed on the phone a day earlier. She smiled thinking how easily he had turned her on. “But,” he continued, “instead of me standing here in this hot lobby, I would really rather be upstairs with you.” DJ then added with a chuckle “I could give you a hand, in whatever you are doing.”
“Oh really, that’s it?” Bev dropped her towel to the floor, sat back down in her bath, and relaxed back into the still warm water. She giggled and teased “You mean I came all this way to be with you and all you can offer me, is a hand?”
“Well…” Jim’s voice laughed and dropped an octave which touched her heart when he
continued with, “How about I start with my hands rubbing your neck and caressing your hair? As you relax my hands would move down your smooth shoulders, along the soft skin of your back and up under your firm breasts.” Bev sent the fingers of her free hand down across her inflamed sex. Putting pressure on her sensitive clit, she closed her eyes as he continued “When you are teased a little, the touch of my fingers will be replaced by my soft, wet and warm kisses, just under your ears.”
“Oh my!” Bev purred back at him knowing she had told James earlier that her most sensitive
spots where just under her ears, around her neck and just above the hood of her clit. This was definitely the right pick to get her out of her shell. “Is that it?” Bev teased, as she pulled and twisted on her now fully erect nipples. “I came all this way for a few kisses? “
“No, that’s not all” Jim’s voice seemed a bit faded, as if he had gone under a bridge. “I did not say that is how it would end.”
“Knock, Knock, Knock” came the loud demand on Bev’s hotel room door.
Jim’s voice became louder and clear in the phone, and simultaneously in the hallway through the closed door. “I said, that is how it would begin!”
Beverly screamed “Oh shit!” She did not take the time to dry as she jumped up out of the tub, grabbed her towel from the wet floor and rushed towards the sounds of Jim’s knocking. She stopped in her tracks as she heard Jim’s deep, rich, masculine voice resonating through the hotel bedroom door, echoed by the phone now held loosely at her side.
“Beverly,” Jim coaxed her closer with a soft seductive plea, “are you going to let me in, or do you want me to leave you alone?”
All her reservations were washed away in the near certainty of the promised embrace. James had cautioned her that she might hesitate and she would have to plunge forward if they were to be lovers. She really wanted that promised long, fat cock, and she wanted it today. “No… No, don’t go!” she cried out loud, “Please, Jim, please don’t go.”
Shaking herself into movement Beverly closed the cell phone. She experienced one last and final twinge of guilt as she lost sight of the screen saver picture of her husband and young daughter. Committed to going forward she quickly moved the few feet to the securely latched door. She felt both excited and embarrassed. She was very aware of her flushed neckline, aroused nipples and the trail of water down her thighs that she had left across the room.
Unlocking the door Beverly stammered “You said you…, you…, you would… ca…, call me…”
As the door slowly opened her voice trailed off. Her brain became engaged with the vision offered by a handsome man of medium build, sporting a black mustache and wearing a white satin shirt that was slightly unbuttoned to reveal a very masculine chest with soft black hair. She nearly missed the proffered bouquet of red roses.
“The flowers are beautiful” she said while thinking to herself “I have never kissed a man with a mustache. How did James possible know what a turn on seeing his hairy chest would be to me?”
Her eyes then met his smile and she melted. Whether it was her frustrated longing, or his radiating sexuality, the effect was the same. Beverly felt wonderfully immobilized as she took the flowers and locked her gaze with his deep “come fuck me” brown eyes. He rendered her in such an exposed state, that she could neither speak nor look away.
Jim reached across the threshold and took her free hand, the one that was not holding the towel and flowers, saying “I just called”. Broadening his smile he continued “You are so beautiful, do you mind if I come in?”
Bev just let herself be pulled in a tight circle as her handsome caller stepped into the room and deftly turned her out of the way of the closing door.
With one hand he quickly secured his prize with a “Snap … Latch … Lock”
Satisfied they would not be interrupted Jim turned his gaze back upon Beverly who was still clutching the flowers and one corner of her damp white bath towel. She knew she was revealing more cleavage than she intended. The other hand stayed limply within his strong, firm grasp.
Jim smiled at her and Beverly thought how it seemed his whole face and eyes smiled, not just his mouth. Pulling her towards him Jim raised her hand to his lips, while reaching into her soul with his beautiful eyes.
“Just relax,” James had coaxed her when they sexed earlier on the phone, “Just go with the flow.”
Kissing the top of her hand, with a gentle brush of his soft warm lips, Jim made her heart beat faster as he said “It is so nice to finally touch you.” Goose bumps sprung forth as his mustache tickled the underside of her wrist. “I hope I did not interrupt anything important.”
Beverly slowing shook her head “Nooo” while blushing from the memory of her second climax still bubbling just beneath the surface of her skin.
Jim kissed her hand again and turned the palm towards his lips so she could feel his warm breath. Jim held her hand firmly, and spoke softly, as if he was afraid she would suddenly run away. “It seems we are at a loss for words. How may I help make you more comfortable?”
Knowing she must look frightful Beverly started to pull her hand away and laid the flowers on the table. She was acutely aware her wet hair was now dripping on the floor and her breasts were even more exposed by his lifting of her hand.
Jim would not let go. Instead of releasing her hand he completely closed the space between them to press the palm of her hand against his warm hairy chest. His other arm surrounded her uncovered waist and gently, but firmly, took her into his arms. Jim did not care he was inviting the wet towel to dampen his shirt and trousers.
Breaking their locked gaze Jim bent to press his lips to her ear “I have thought of nothing, but you, since you invited me to come to you.” Smiling he kissed her forehead then asked “What were the words you used?”
As their lips nearly met for their first kiss Bev slowly breathed in the scent of Old Spice. She moistened her lips, that were almost touching his, and said “Jim … would you please … please, make passionate love to me?”
True to the tease he had promised her, Jim left her parted lips untouched and moved to her sensitive spot under her right ear. The passion of his soft warm lips leaving kisses, trailing across her ear lobe, down her neck, and the feel of his mustache upon her bare shoulder made Beverly’s knees buckle. As Jim kissed his way back up her neck Beverly naturally turned her mouth towards his to receive her first kiss. Her lustful hunger offered the tip of her tongue between parted lips. When Jim responded, with a tantalizing tease of offering his curled tongue, she closed her lips around it and sucked his tongue deep into her mouth, as if she intended to devour it.
Releasing her towel completely, she reached above his embrace to entwine her fingers with a fistful of his rich black hair. As the passion and hunger of their kisses grew Bev leaned towards Jim and pressed her body firmly against him. With a fire of desire, long locked away, her right leg seemed to act on its own. Effortlessly, it hooked around his leg so her sex, now free of the towel, could rub against the soft cotton slacks covering his muscular leg.
Breaking their kiss for a breath Beverly threw back her head back, to expose her most erotic and sensitive skin, her throat. As Jim began to lick the small droplets of water, and kiss the inviting neckline, Beverley growled “Oh God, oh gawd, … baby I need you.” She startled him when she shouted aloud “James…, I need you so fucking much, right now!”
Encouraged by her passion for him Jim continued to kiss her throat, while his free hand softly caressed the outside of her breast. Stepping back slightly Jim smiled as he was now able to see her totally nude, and free of the towel. Beverly felt a flush as his gaze traced under her uplifted chin, down her neck, and then down her ample cleavage. “Wow” he exclaimed with approval as he lustfully took into his hands her exposed firm breasts. She felt the heat of his hands, and of his desire, as he examined her dark pink areolas, and engorged nipples, now fully aroused by the passion of their kisses.
After a long look of adoration Jim bent to kiss each breast and spoke, shaking his head slowly, as if he had had a secret he needed to share with her. “You are such a fool, such a God dam fool”
“Me?” Beverly asked, shocked, as she tried to cover herself and started to step away.
“No, no my love… not you!” Jim smiled and pulled her back into him by releasing her breasts and gently placing a hand on each hip.
Comforting her with his embrace he nodded his head towards the unclosed cell on table next to the flowers. Her husband’s picture will still plainly visibly. “No, no … not you my dear lady. I mean him, the real fool in the room, your husband.”
Guiltless, Beverly felt his arms tightly wrap around her again, as his lips continued to explored her neck. His hands gently, slowly and sensuously, slid down her naked sides to firmly cup each ass cheek drawing her fast against him. She loved the guilty pleasure of another man’s hand on her ass, especially one who really wanted her. Bev could not help but squirm as her breasts, and very sensitive nipples, were teased by his now damp shirt and soft chest hairs.
As they renewed a deep kiss, with tongues dancing and exploring, Jim began to slowly, but deliberately, bump his hips towards her. This erotic motion caused her sex, still swollen and enflamed from her bath tease, to brush across his soft, damp, cotton slacks. By rubbing her body back and forth, and then rising up and down on her toes, Beverly sensed the breadth and length of the pleasure he was offering.
James had promised this cock was only the first step, but an important one, in making her hubby a cuckold and making her a Hot Wife. Her juices began to flow freely, aroused by the largest and most firm erection she had ever encountered, for now. Beverly was now happily in the arms of her first lover outside her marriage. “Yes” Beverly thought, ”Jim was absolutely right” “Him…, the fool in the room, my Husband.”
Beverly loved the feel of his strong arms warped around her body. She felt the slight chill of the air conditioner against her back. She enjoyed the goose bumps forming where the heat of the man holding her met her damp cool skin.
As Jim kissed her ear lobe she turned her head so that their lips again met full, warm and hungry. He was everything she had ever dreamed of in a romantic lover. He was gentle, attentive, erotic and totally focused on her! Yes, he was everything that James had promised her.
As the kiss deepened Jim pulled back slightly to breathe into her mouth “You are a great kisser, I knew you would be.”
She kissed him back hard while leaning into her new lover to demonstrate her total surrender. Between deep kisses, with darting, probing tongues, Beverly responded “I have thought about this for so long … mmmm … I have needed you for so long …” then louder, “James … I have wanted you, for so fucking long!”
Sliding his right hand between them Jim continued to kiss her as he began to caress and knead her left breast. Reading her reactions like a roadmap he paid special attention to her erotic dark areola, topped by a sensitive swollen nipple so ripe for play. Any pretense of shyness had quickly flown away. Beverly was now in heat and had crossed the line to where she was accepting that she would soon take a lover. She was making no secret of the lustful desire that was filling her warm, and wet pussy, which she would soon present to her partner for his enjoyment.
Beverly was thankful for all those years of ballet, as she remained high on her toe points, desperately grinding herself against her Jim with wanton need and abandonment. Her hands dug into his hip pockets, as she attempted to pull his pants off right where they stood.
Pinching her nipple hard, between his thumb and forefinger, Jim was rewarded with a soft whimper and an even deeper probe of Beverly’s wicked tongue, so firmly entwined with his. Jim was glad he had chosen to leave his underwear behind. He flexed his hardened cock, and was rewarded with an urgent press of Beverly’s inner thigh back against him, as his swollen girth strained against his pants.
” You … are … such … a … fucking … tease!” Beverly spat out between kisses. She reached between them and attempted to wrap her fist around the thick, pulsating cock, that was calling to her and sending her head spinning.
Switching hands Jim caressed her face, traced down her chin, slowly down her neck and then took a firm hold on her right D cup breast. Ever since their first naked cam chat, he had dreamed of touching her and feeling their firmness. The reality of touching her soft breast, and thick nipple, started his pre-cum to flow.
Still kissing her he lifted up her ample breast. As their kiss was finally broken it was immediately replaced by a new pleasure, that of Jim taking her right nipple into his mouth. He pressed his lips firmly around it and sucked the nipple deep between his teeth. Beverly felt her knees buckle as the pleasure of his hot tongue, and warm wet lips, bathed her long neglected nipple in pleasure. She did not fall, only because Jim had placed his other hand firmly under her buttock. Bev relished the new found pleasure, shooting from her nipple to her pussy, by balancing her weight between his arm and her body firmly wrapped around his leg.
Beverly spread her arms wide, as if she was flying. Slowly, as Jim changed breasts, she brought her arms close and wrapped them around the neck of her new lover. Urgently she pressed his mouth against her bosom encouraging him, like a newborn child, to relieve her aching breast of its milk.
As Beverly regained her balance she began a slight knee bend rhythm. This effort kept Jim’s pleasurable mouth in full contact with her breast, while her swollen mons became even more teased, as she humped his leg like a dog in heat. Beverly was keenly aware of the cotton material rubbing roughly across the hood of her thick and exposed clit. Normally Beverly could just barely stand the lightest of smooth, wet, touches on her nub when it was so swollen. However, for today she wanted it exposed and raw! She felt she had to demonstrate to James her willingness to do anything, so she could be his.
Jim was clearly enjoying the tease as he reached up one hand to grasp hers and then place it upon the zipper leading to the hardened cock beneath.
“Oh yes, baby, Yes” responded Beverly with eager desire. She was happy that she had a clear sign to touch him.
Pulling away from him, Beverly endured the painful scrape of his teeth across her nipple, as she unexpectedly dropped to her knees on the cold wet towel between them. She grabbed his cock through the material with one hand, as the other struggled with the copper looking zipper. She was aware of his gaze down upon her and felt the heat of his eyes upon her exposed breasts. Her heavy breathing accentuated her protruding nipples, one still wet and red from his lips.
Jim said nothing, but assisted her efforts by quickly undoing the simple buckle of his belt.
“ZZZZZzzzzzzzzziP”
Free of any further restraints Jim’s slacks fell quickly away to the floor revealing his throbbing cock, bending slightly towards Beverly, like a raised draw bridge to a wonderful new castle.
For a moment Beverly just stared at it. His pubic hairs were neatly trimmed with no hair on his cock or his balls. The circumcised head was dark and swollen, filled with heated blood from their teasing. As it bobbed slightly in the air she saw a thick vein that ran the length of the wide shaft. His nut sack hung low. She was sure it contained an ample source of the hot, wet and thick cum she had dreamed would soon flood her womb, coat her cervix and ignite her next climax.
As he flexed his cock he watched as her eyes widen. Jim breathed softly “Baby, you can touch my cock any way you want. It is here, just for you.”
Remembering James instructions Beverly immediately wrapped her fist around the offered cock shaft, well almost around it. Pulling him towards her she reached out with the tip of her wet tongue to daintily catch the thick drop of pre-cum now forming. The hot fluid tasted salty and it made her shudder with desire.
Looking up into his eyes she took both hands to encompass the thick shaft and squeezed his cock tightly. Drawing her tongue slowing back inside her mouth she licked her red lips and murmured seductively “MMMMMMMM, that tastes so, so, good. Is there more to cum?”
Jim nodded and then leaned forward a half step. That was all the encouragement Beverly needed, as she moved one hand off the shaft and wrapped her fingers around his bulging nut sack. Jim was now in her grasp and completely under her control. She took her time pulling him towards her, while sucking his cock head between her lips and teeth, just as he had teased her nipple.
“Gawd, he is so fucking thick” Bev thought to herself as she moved her head to one side to lick the thick shaft from the cock head to his balls. She thought of wicked uses for that bulging vein.
As Bev again sucked his cockhead into her mouth, she bathed the pre-cum from his pee slit with quick licks, and planted hot kisses around the sensitive crown. Just as James had instructed, she alternated jerking his thick shaft, with licks to his cockhead and then squeezing his balls.
As she sucked, and licked and stroked she was thinking “James, what have you gotten me into? I can hardly get the head into my mouth. Anything bigger is going to split my pussy wide open, forever!”.
Jim felt his legs weaken from the pleasure she was giving him. He reached out one hand, to steady himself with Bev’s bobbing head, as the other hand grabbed for the back of the dark black leather chair in the living room. He had wanted her so much, but, had not expected this seemly shy lady to take charge, so quickly.
“Baby, that feels so Dam good. You said you needed to become a great cock sucker and you are, gawd, you really are!!!”
Beverly felt her juices began to flow out from her pussy and down her inner thigh. She looked up, and watched the emotions play across his face, as she felt the cool air caressing her swollen labia. Reaching down, she dipped one thin finger deep into her honey pot, and brought the finger up to her nose to smell the fragrance of her own sex. As she dipped her finger in again, she pressed it in deeper and then back out, up and over her clit. She released his cock from her mouth, just long enough to smear her own juices around his cockhead. She repeated this action several times till she had savored their combined taste, and was satisfied, she was lubricated and ready.
She knew she had suffered from the rejection and lack of any oral attention from her husband. He had attached shame to her large vulva and thick outer lips. To the contrary Jim had told, her during their early phone sex, of how excited he became when he could suck a woman’s nether lips deep into his mouth. Now that previous shame would soon to be a faint memory, especially when compared to the monster she was working to get her mouth around right now. Each stroke of Jims cock generated more pre-cum for her to savor and that immediately heighted the flames within her sex.
Jim suddenly grew tense and tried pulling his cock away saying “STOP …. oh baby please stop, I don’t want to cum, No, not yet”
Beverly ignored his plea and released her own sex to reach up and squeeze his balls tight while she sucked as much of his cockhead into her mouth as she could manage. “No” Beverly answered, while firmly holding Jim’s cock and balls, “I … don’t care, I want … you … too … mmm … cum … wan … you … to cum … NOW!”
Jerking on his shaft she continued swirling her tongue around the crown and then sucking the mushroom cockhead firmly between her lips. She increased her stroking speed and the squeezing of his balls. Her forceful sucking, with alternating licks up and down the shaft, made his legs begin to shake. This was one climax over which Jim would have no control.
As she continued sucking the cockhead deeper within her mouth, her teeth were catching on the crown. For Jim, the pleasure was only heightened by the small wisps of pain. Beverly felt his balls tighten and knew he was close. Gripping his balls higher she rubbed him at the base, where his shaft melded with his nut sack. James had instructed that she should pay special attention to this area and she hoped that he noticed. Then, just as Jim had instructed her once on the phone, she slowly inserted her ring finger into his ass. Jim tensed at and intrusion, and new pleasure. When it was fully embedded she began to massage his trigger.
“OH, OH shit that is AWSOME” yelled Jim uncaring of anyone within ear shot of the hall or the adjoining rooms.
Holding her head steady Jim began to drive his cock into the hot mouth that was the source of so much pleasure. His anus tightened a firm grip on Beverly’s teasing finger.
As his tension mounted he began a low moan “I…I…I…Immmm going to cum, Fuck… Yes… bay… bee… girl, Immmm going to cum … in your fucking… mouth”.
Bev closed her mouth tightly as she curled her finger deep up against his prostrate. She squeezed the base of his cock, and pulled firmly down on his swollen balls, urging on the eruption she felt about to burst. As the first pulse of Jim’s powerful climax passed her grip, Bev released her hold on his cock. Keeping the cockhead between her lips, and her finger deep in his ass, she deftly pressed two fingers deep inside her own sex. The palm of her hand expertly came to rest upon her swollen clit. She knew it needed only slight encouragement to send her over her own cliff.
Jim exploded in powerful busts of hot cum. Beverly, choking, strove to contain the blast within her mouth. She gagged and felt it escape from her lips, around his thick shaft, to drip down onto her breasts and then on top of the hand madly rubbing her pussy to climax.
Between Jim’s exploding shower, and her gasping attempts to swallow the fire hose trapped between her lips, Bev felt herself almost go faint as her own climax explode deep within herself.
“Immmmm… cummm… innng” she moaned between mouthfuls of Jim’s cum and her explosions within.
Jim, his legs shaking, could only grip the chair to keep from falling to the floor. Through the fiery haze of his climax he watched his cum drip from her mouth, while her fingers quickly dived deep into her pussy. As the third spurt shot from his cock he saw the flush from Beverly’s climax rush up over her breast, her neck, and then her face. Each time Jim sent another spurt into her mouth another aftershock of her climax was triggered. After several minutes of heavy breathing and fixed eye contact, Beverly finally released Jim’s ass, his cock and her own sex. As Jim stumbled back into the chair, Beverly rocked back upon her heels, sat down on her backside with her legs bent and spread wide towards him, shaking and inviting.
With cum down her chin, covering her breasts, and her hands covered in booth of their juices Beverly knew she looked, and probably smelled, the part of a “Face Fucked Whore”. She could not remember the last time she had done anything with that much abandonment, or with that much pleasure. She felt powerful and loved it.
With an inward smile she thought to herself, “All for you James, all for you!”
“Well” she asked out loud with a smile, while wiping some dripping cum from the corner of her mouth, “should we go shower or just go to bed?”
Spreading her thick lips wide for his view she added “Just to be clear, I have something I seriously want you to eat!”
As Jim began to answer Beverly heard a stirring in the hallway. It sounded like a bump at the door, just outside her room.
Softly, but with an insistent firmness came
“Knock, Knock, Knock … Knock, Knock, Knock”
Then a stern woman’s voice added “Jimmy … Jimmy … can I come in now?”
Snapping her legs together Beverly sat up on her knees, looked quickly around the room, and then directly at Jim.
“Who the hell is that?” Beverly demanded as she tightly clamped her legs together. She crossed her arms across her breasts, still flush with the heat of her climax.
“Wait a second Beverly” Jim begged, his dick now slack and deflated, his hands held high in surrender.
“Don’t you remember my ad?” he added “I’m sure we made it very clear”
“What Ad” Bev demanded, her head racing back to the first time they chatted online “and what we?”
“My personal ad, from my wife and I. When you first contacted me, said you found it on my thread.” Sensing her confusion he quickly added “ You must remember, it said “Loving romantic, desires married 3rd for satisfaction!””
This time the demand for attention was more insistent and louder
“KNOCK! … KNOCK! … KNOCK!”
The rapping was followed by a very commanding voice saying “Jimmy?… Jimmy … are you listening to me?” Then louder “Jimmy, you agreed, only a taste without me, now Open This Door!”
To be continued…
