Anniversary Proposal

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Chapter One

I’m walking along the beach at 4am. It’s quiet except for the sound of the waves softly crashing at my feet. I left my new lover’s room about an hour ago. I couldn’t go back to my suite yet and to my husband. We’re here on this Caribbean Island for our anniversary but it hasn’t gone like we planned. Don’t get me wrong, it has been hot, full of sensual nights and days. I don’t know where to start telling you the story. So I guess I will start at the beginning.

My name is Jen. I’ve been married to my husband Jim for the past 15 years. We were high school sweethearts. We’ve had our ups and downs like most couples but we love each other and we’ve very close. About a week ago Jim came home and told me to pack a small bag because we were going on a surprise getaway. I knew our anniversary was coming up so I packed a light bag with a dress for going out, a swimsuit, and some other essentials. He led me to believe that was all I needed. When we boarded the plan for the Caribbean, I was even more than surprised. Jim is not usually the romantic type.

We arrived late into the night but our small ocean view suite was ready and we checked in. I was still buzzing from the flight, so after we had unpacked I gave Jim a slow striptease in front of the window with the shades pulled open. I’m a bit of an exhibitionist and knew that someone could see my naked body in the light of our room. Jim sat comfortably in the Queen Anne chair and watched me. I slipped the strap of my spaghetti strap dress off and let it fall to reveal my breast. I’m a full C cup and ran my fingernails over my nipple until it perked. I could see the lust in Jim’s eyes.

I slipped the other strap off and the dress fell in a heap at my ankles. It left me standing in the window in my black lacy panties. While my one hand cupped and teased my nipple, my other slipped down my tight midriff and into my panties. They were already soaked from my thoughts on the plane of how our week would go. I looked into Jim’s eyes and moaned like a slut for him. I could see his erection pressing against his slacks. I licked my lips and turned away from him and towards the open window. My thumbs found the elastic of my panties and I slid them down, bending at the waist to give him a good view of my wet and swollen pussy. With my panties at my ankles, my legs spread, I reached back between my legs and ran my fingers through my wet folds.

I heard Jim grunt his approval. I dipped my fingers in my sloppy channel and brought some of the wetness to my clit. My wet fingers circled my tight bud, teasing the sensitive nerve ending. I felt a warm feeling run up my spine. I wondered if anyone was watching my show from their room window. The thought sent a shudder through me. I turned back to Jim and brought my fingers up to my mouth. My lips took them in and I sucked my tangy juices from them, teasing Jim further. I saw that he was rubbing himself through his slacks.

I quickly knelt on all fours and crawled over to his chair. I could feel my wetness as I arched my back and swayed my hips. When I reached him, my hands went to his bulge and our eyes met again. I licked my lips seductively. He groaned again and started unbuttoning his shirt. I reached up and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his slacks. My small hand reached in and pulled his hard cock out and stroked it. I ran my hand up and down a few times then squeezed his rigid shaft. A drop of pre-cum forms and that’s my que. I lean in, extending my tongue and lick his salty sweetness. I moan and take the first few inches of his shaft in my mouth. My wet tongue swirls around his spongy head. I love giving head as much he loves receiving it.

My head bobs up and down on his shaft, slick from my saliva. I stroke his shaft in rhythm with my mouth. I slip my hand down to finger myself while I suck his cock. When two of my fingers entered my wet channel, I moaned around his cock. Jim thrusts his hips forward with need. I can feel his cock start to swell. I know that he is close but I don’t want this to end yet so I pull his cock out with an audible “pop.”

“I want you to lick me honey.”

He grunts, “Get against the window.”

I move to the window and lean into it. Jim comes behind me and spreads my legs wide. I arch my back. He grabs my ass and spreads my cheeks. He kisses them, then I feel his tongue flatten as he licks up between my wet lips. My labia opens with his tender licks. His thumbs touch my folds and spreads them further, as he drives his tongue into my depths. I push back against his tongue thrusts, my breasts pressed to the cool glass of the window. My hard nipples abrade as his tongue moves in and out of slick channel. He stops only to swirl his tongue around my sensitive clit. A deep shudder goes up my spine to my tingling nipples. My hot breath condensates on the glass. I am very close. Jim senses this and stops. He stands behind me. I notice that he has removed his clothes as I feel his erection against my ass. I grind back against it, moaning, teasing him. I want him inside me, now.

“Fuck me!”

“I intend to.”

He grabs his turgid cock and rubs it through my dripping folds. I whimper with his touch. He presses his cock at the entrance and lunges forward. He knows how I like it a little rough. One of his hands comes up to my neck and presses me to the window as his cock claims me. His thrusts are hard and deep. My heart is pounding in my chest. My breasts are pressed against the glass, nipples rubbing the cool surface. They give off a squeaking sound as he pounds me with powerful thrusts. His cock has always pleasured me in so many ways. As he takes me, a glow of a cigar catches my eye a few floors up and across from us. Someone is watching us. The thought of our voyeur further excites me.

Jim slips a hand around and rubs my clit as he continues to take me roughly. The swirling feeling in my gut tells me I am near my first orgasm. I press back against him and arch my back further. This allows him to go deeper, hitting my cervix with each of his strokes.

“I’m cumming……..”

My spasms start. My aching nipples still abrading against the wet glass as the waves crash over me. My pussy is milking Jim’s cock as it swells and he erupts inside me. The warm thick jets splash against my sensitive spot, sending me over the edge again. My eyes are focused on the glow across the way. Wondering if he is stroking his cock to our show. The thought extends my spasms as Jim’s cock starts to slip out of my quivering hole. I feel his seed drip down my thighs. His hand still pressing me against the cool glass. He holds me there, on display while my breathing slowing calms. He finally releases me and I turn as he takes me in his arms. Our sweaty bodies come together in an embrace.

My mind then wondered if we would ever leave that room. Thinking back on it now, as I walk the moonlit beach alone. I wonder if we can ever go back to before we met Kevin, my new lover.

Chapter Two

We woke up almost at noon the next day because of our late arrival and love making into the night. I showered and put on the one skimpy bikini I brought. For a girl in my thirties I still have a good figure. At 5’6” and around 120lbs, blonde and blue eyes, I still turn some heads. Jim is in good shape, 6’2” 210lbs. I couldn’t wait to get to the beach. Jim slowly got his act in gear and we found a place to get some sun. We both laid down in beach chairs, but Jim opted for the umbrella. We both noticed right away that it was a clothing optional beach. Most of the girls were topless so I slipped my top off and put on some tanning lotion.

At first I was a little self-conscious but before long it seemed natural to me. We had been out there for less than an hour when a group of guys came by us and started playing volleyball. There were four of them. All nice looking in their board shorts and no shirts. Three of them were in their early twenties but one of them was more our age or possibly a little older. They were all in great shape and I found myself watching them play. Another couple joined them later. The young girl, early twenties, was topless and her boyfriend was nude. Later I noticed that two of the other guys had slipped their shorts off as well.

There was quite a lot of cock meat bouncing around, so I felt I needed a dip in the ocean to cool me off a bit. I told Jim where I was going and I’d be back soon. As I walked past the volleyball game a few of the guys followed me with their eyes. The most obvious one was the older guy. I swayed my hips a little more for the audience. The water was warmer than I thought it would be but I loved it. The surf was gentle and allowed me to float around with ease. Looking back at the beach I noticed more people going full nude walking the beach. Some singles and several couples. My nipples were perking up and slipped a finger into my thong bottoms and found my pussy slick from my juices. I watched as more people walked by. When I decided to head back to my recliner, I slipped my bottoms off.

When I walked back by the volleyball game, every head turned this time. With all the attention and the cool breeze blowing across my shaved pussy, I felt my labia flower with arousal. When I got back to my chair, Jim even noticed my nakedness. I told him that quite a few people were fully nude so I thought, when in Rome, yadda yadda yadda. Jim leaned over and gave me a rather arousing kiss and tweaked one of my erect nipples. While he was slipping off his swim trunks, the volleyball landed near me and rolled up to my chair. The older guy came up and apologized and I tossed him the ball back.

“Sorry for the interruption,” in a low baritone voice that sounded like warm whiskey.

I smiled, “not a problem.”

“My name in Kevin. Why don’t you two come over and play with us? We don’t bite.”

I looked over to Jim. He didn’t seem interested but I did. “My name’s Jen and this is my husband Jim. Honey, I’m going over to play. Do you want to come?”

“No, I’m still recovering from last night, but you go ahead.” He said with an evil smile.

“OK but come over later if you’re up to it.”

I got up and walked over with Kevin. He put his hand on the small of my back. His touch sent an electric charge down my spine. Up closer, he was in great shape and must spend a lot of time in the gym.

“I couldn’t help but notice how gorgeous you are when you went past us. I’m glad you decided to come play.”

I blushed and thanked him. He introduced me to everyone when we arrived. We played for a while then took a break to cool off and have a few drinks. When we started back up again, everyone had dropped their clothes, even Kevin. When his cock came into my view I was instantly aroused. Even flaccid it was an impressive size. I was glad my sunglasses hide my eyes, but my nipples perked and I could feel a flush of my juices start to flow. I played a little volleyball in High School but my game was a bit off as I was distracted by all the bouncing cocks.

During our next break, someone suggested we hit the water. I looked over to Jim. He appeared to be sl**ping, so I went along with the group. Again, Kevin possessively had his hand on the small of my back. Kelly, the young girl had two of the guys holding her hands as we slipped into the warm waters. We floated around and talked. A few more females come to join us. We finally got back out and went to sit and have a few drinks, but later I told them I needed to get back to my husband as it was our anniversary. They all congratulated me. Kevin walked me back to where Jim was, his hand ever on the small of my back.

Jim propped himself up when we arrived. I think he was a little intimidated by Kevin’s semi-erect cock and seeing his hand on my back. One look at my flowered labia and he knew what I was thinking.

“My congratulations. Jen tells me that this is your 15th anniversary.” Kevin said to Jim as we arrive.

“Thanks.” Jim said as he eyed Kevin’s hand.

“If you would, I’d like to take you two to dinner tonight, my treat. There’s a great 5 star restaurant here.”
Jim looks at me, “sounds good to me.”

“Yeah, but I don’t have anything appropriate to wear.” I look over to Kevin, “genius here only let me bring a few things and gave me no clue we were coming here.”

“Actually, that sound romantic. They have a great shop in the Hotel. I’m sure we could find you something that you would look lovely in.” Kevin says smiling.

Jim just shrugs his shoulders. I look back at Kevin. “That sounds good to me. I could use a new dress.”

We get back into our beach attire and head back to the Hotel. Jim begs off on shopping and says he needs a shower. Kevin offers to show me the shop. I wondering if Jim is thinking about having a threesome with Kevin. We’ve talked about it in the past, mostly adding another female but we never actually have done anything. The thought is coursing through my body right down to my core. I give Jim a kiss and tell him I will be up soon. When he turns to leave, Kevin guides me thru the lobby to the clothing shop.

Kevin and I spend a few hours shopping for a dress. The store owner knew him by name. I also find out that he actually lives here in the penthouse suite. The guy is loaded from some internet startup company. I try on several dresses. Kevin sits in a comfortable chair and watches me. Each time I come out of the changing room, he critics it. I can’t help but blush every time his eyes wander over my body. It sends a fresh flood of juices to my pussy. When I come out the last time, he’s standing there holding a beautiful black dress. It’s a halter club dress.

“I’d like to see you in this Jen. Would you humor me? It would please me.”

“It’s lovely Kevin.”

I head back into the changing room. It easily slips on. The neckline plunges down almost to my navel, showing way too much cleavage. It leaves my shoulders and back bare to the soft curve of my ass. The length is more than I would usually wear out but it fits perfectly. I step out to show him. His eyes first go to my cleavage. My nipples harden and press against the thin Lycra material.

“Turn for me Jen.”

I slowly turned with my back to him. I felt his eyes on my skin. A warm rush of bl**d pulsed through me. I heard a hushed grunt from him and it made my pussy spasm. It felt so good to be looked at in a lustful way by another man. A man whose body made my mouth water. The flashback of his thick semi-erect cock at the beach sends a shudder through me.

“You’re so sexy in that dress. That’s the one for tonight Jen.”

“I’d love to wear it Kevin but it’s more than our suite cost for a week.”

“It’s my gift to you and Jim for your anniversary.”

“Really I couldn’t. It’s too much.”

“I insist and I don’t want to hear another word about it.”

My body flushed with his show of dominance. This was a man that was used to getting his way. His arms reached around me and held my waist. His taunt body pressed against my back. I could feel a slight bulge flush on my ass.

“I want this week to be best time you and Jim have ever had. You both deserve the best.”

I turned in his arms. “When you say the best for us, are you including yourself?” The words came out of my mouth before I even thought about what I’d said. I wanted to swallow them but it was too late. “I’m sorry. That was rude of me, after you’ve been nothing but kind to us.”

His body, still against mine, he took my face in his hands. “No apologies needed. Yes. I would like to include myself. I know it’s forward of me, but there’s something about you that makes me lose control. And I’m not one for losing control.”
He leaned in to kiss me softly. His lips felt softer than I’d imagine them, but when my lips parted and his wet tongue invade my mouth, it felt harder more passionate. He owned my mouth. His tongue darting with mine. I felt flushed and found it difficult to catch my breath. When he released me, I was a left with my heart beat pounding out of my chest. Every part of my body wanted him. This was going to be an interesting week in paradise.

We parted ways and I went back to our room with several dresses that Kevin insisted I take. He told me that he would meet Jim and I back at the restaurant at six. I thanked him again. When I got back to the room. Jim was already out of the shower and having a drink out on the balcony with a towel wrapped around him. I hung my new dresses up and went out to see him. I hugged him from behind.

“Did Casanova find something sexy for you to wear?”

I bit Jim’s shoulder playfully. “Yes he did. I can’t wait for you to see it but I need a shower first. He’s going to meet us at six downstairs.”

“Do you think he wants a threesome? Is that what you want Jen?”

“I’m certainly attracted to him. Is it something you want? I know we’ve talked about it before.” I asked hesitatingly.

He turned and held me in his arms tightly. “Jen, I want you to know how much I love you. How much I would marry you all over again. This week is about that. If you want to spice things up, I’m all for it.”

He dips down and kisses me as Kevin had earlier. Jim has always be able to light a fire in my body. He is an excellent lover but I found myself comparing his kiss to Kevin’s. Was that fair? Kevin was new and exciting. Jim’s was more comforting and familiar. I knew it wasn’t fair to compare the two. When Jim broke off our kiss, he pulled me tightly into his body.

“I mean it Jen. I want you to pursue Kevin if that’s what you want. I won’t stand in your way.”

I looked into his eyes. He was being honest and I loved him for it. A soft glow of a cigar caught my eye over his shoulder. Our voyeur was watching us again. I secretly wondered if it was Kevin. It was coming from the top floor across from our suite. I grabbed Jim’s cock through the towel.

“I want you too Jim. No one will ever replace your cock, but I can’t seem to get Kevin out of my mind. I do want to see how far it will go, but I don’t want you getting jealous.”

“I will be envious but as long as I know that you will be leaving at the end of the week with me, I’m good with it.”

I leaned up and kissed his cheek. Then turned and went to take my shower.

Chapter Three

When Jim saw me in the dress Kevin had picked out his jaw dropped. From the lust in his eyes, I didn’t think we’d ever leave the suite. He looked just as sexy in his off white linen pants and charcoal grey button down shirt and shimmering silver tie. The beige jacket he wore was new. I leaned up and kissed him.

“Wow you look handsome honey. When did you get that jacket?”

“About 10 minutes ago. Kevin had the whole ensemble sent to our room. This is some expensive clothing Jen. I think this guy is certainly into you.”

“I think you’re right. My dress cost over $2000.”

We left the room and went down to meet Kevin. Little butterflies were dancing in my stomach. Who knew what the night would hold. When we got down to the restaurant the Maître d’ showed us to our table. Kevin rose when we approached. He looked stunning in all black suit with a crisp white shirt and thin black tie. Of course his suit was Armani. He looked like he was born in it. He offered his hand to Jim as he introduced a beautiful young woman that was already sitting at the table. My heart stopped. Maybe we both had misread his advances.

“Jim, Jen, this is my friend Casey. I thought it would feel less awkward if there was a fourth. Casey, these are my newest friends celebrating their wedding anniversary.”

We all greeted each other. She was wearing a beautiful white silk duvet chiffon club dress. The deep V matched my own. The thin material left nothing to the imagination and I caught Jim staring at her large breasts. I nudged him as we sat down. Kevin held my chair for me.

The dinner was lovely, filled with pleasant conversation and good company. Casey turned out to be a very intelligent young woman. I found myself engaged by her stories. I know Jim couldn’t take his eyes off of her. I wondered if this was part of Kevin’s plan to distract Jim with Casey’s lithe and sexy body. When she asked Jim to dance I was floored. Not that she’d asked him, but that he jumped at the chance. I usually have to threaten to cut him off to get him out on the dance floor. Watching them dance, I was struck by how they made such a sexy couple. The two of them drew more than a few eyes as they danced together. I think I was becoming a little jealous until Kevin took my hand. I turned and saw his piercing grey eyes look right into my soul.

“Jim seems pleased with my choice of dinner partners.”

“She’s lovely. I can see why you’re with her.”

“I’m not with her Jen. I with you. She’s over there dancing with your husband.”

I looked back over to Jim and Casey. They were dancing very close. Their bodies pressed together. I was glad that things were more balanced now. I had starting feeling a bit guilty with all of Kevin’s attention. I felt like Jim was being left out. Now Casey was providing a very sexy and pleasant distraction for him. When they came back over to the table, they both looked flushed. Jim held her chair as she sat back down.

“You guys looked great out there.” Kevin said as he held his glass up as a toast.

Jim leaned in to kiss me on the cheek. He looked happy and that made me happy. He and Casey dance several more times before Kevin invited us all up to his penthouse. When we stepped inside his suite I was immediately impressed. It was tastefully decorated but had a certain manly feel to it. The furniture was all brown leather and plush. There was a fireplace with a nice fire already burning. The walls were decorated with several beautiful works of art.

Kevin asked if anyone would like a drink. Casey was sitting next to Jim and was leaning into his shoulder. At first I was a bit put out but when Kevin pulled me to sit with him in the plush love seat, I completely forgot all about it. He was a perfect host and soon we were all sitting around in the warmth of the fire having light conversation, despite the elephant in the room. Kevin was the first to break the spell.

“Jim I know that you two are on your anniversary getaway, but how would you feel about spending the night with Casey and letting Jen spend the night here with me?”

Every eye in the room was on him. Jim’s eyes came to mine as if looking to me for approval. I tilted my head as my shoulder’s shrugged. Casey’s hands moved down his chest to his groin. When her hand squeezed his growing bulge, he blushed sweetly.

“I think that would be up to Jen. Honey, are you up for this?”

Now I felt the eyes turn to me. “I think it might be fun. I’m OK with it if you are.”

After there didn’t seem to be a dissenting vote in the room, Kevin spoke. “I’ve taken the liberty of upgrading your room to the Honeymoon suite. Jim you will find all of your things have been moved there. Casey will show you where it is. I hope that you will have as enjoyable night as I will.”

With that Casey stood and pulled Jim to his feet. He came over to me and pulled me up into his arms. He kissed me deeply. Then they both left with his arm around the young and sexy Casey. Before I could think too much about that, Kevin up behind me and wrapped his arms around me.

“Are you worried about your husband?”

“A little.” I said meekly.

“You should be. Casey is one b**st in bed. I would wager a bet that she has his cock in her mouth before the elevator door shuts.” An audible gasp exited my mouth. “But I wouldn’t worry about it. He loves you very much. I can see it in the way he looks at you.”

“I know but she is so beautiful.”

“Jen, you are far more beautiful than she is.”

I scoff at his remark. “Yeah, I’m sure. She is ten years younger than me and that dress she was wearing even had me wet from looking at her body.”

He turns me around facing him. His grey eyes locked on mine. “Jen, I have thought of nothing else since the first time I saw your body. You’re here now because I had to have you.”

“I couldn’t have pulled off that dress she was wearing.”

He scoffs at my remark. “What is it about women? They never see what men see in them.”

“I saw her boobs all night trying to poke their way out of her sheer dress and I think she wasn’t wearing panties.”

“You’re missing my point. Come with me.”

He took my hand and led me into his master bedroom. It was just as opulent as the rest of his place. The room centered around a king size four poster bed. He pulled a plush Queen Anne chair in front a matching full length mirror. He turned me to face the standing mirror.

“We’re going to conduct an experiment. Do you see the sexy woman in the mirror?”

I did look good in the dress he bought me. “I don’t know. This dress makes me look sexy but I don’t feel that sexy. I feel old compared to Casey.”

“Jen I want you to remove your panties, and don’t take your eyes off the mirror.”

I hesitated for only a second before I lifted my dress and thumbed the elastic of my thong and pulled them down and stepped out of them. He held his hand out and I gave them to him. He brought them to face and inhaled my scent. Boiling bl**d coursed through body as my face flushed. He stuffed them into his pocket then held out his hand. Kevin sat and motioned for me to sit on his lap.

“I want you to touch yourself.”

“I’d rather you touch me.”

“Do as you’re told. It’s part of the experiment.”

His hands circled my midriff. I moved my hand under my dress and cupped my breast. My nipple was already erect as my fingers teased the hard nub. I pushed the fabric aside, exposing my breast and looked into Kevin’s eyes.

“Keep your eyes on yourself Jen.”

I pulled the other side of my top over to expose my other breast. My fingers lightly teased my nipple. Bringing my other hand up, I pulled on both nipples and twisted them. An audible moan left my throat. I could feel his eyes on me, as a sudden flood of juices wet my folds. I could feel his erection beneath me. I wanted him inside me. I reached down and lifted my dress. I saw my freshly shaved pussy with its swollen lips and juices leaking. I ran my right hand down and slipped a finger through my wetness. I moved the finger back up to my clit dragging my slickness with it. Swirling my wet finger around my sensitive bud, I closed my eyes as my head fell back on Kevin’s shoulders.

“Eye open Jen.”

His voice startled me but I obediently complied. My eyes quickly darted to his. He was watching me finger myself. I pulled my finger to my lips and sucked my juices from them. His eyes met mine.

“You’re cheating. Am I going to have to punish you?”

A shudder went through as my fingers went back down and I pushed two inside me. My other hand reached up to my nipple and gave it hard twist, punishing myself for him. A low grunt escaped. Emanating from deep inside him.

In a soft whisper in my ear he said. “I want you to make yourself cum for me.”

I wanted for him to make me cum. This was so frustrating but I wanted to please him. So I started to finger myself. I spread my legs further so he could see my fingers going in and out of wet pussy. He leaned in and kissed my neck. My heart skipped a beat, as my veins pulsed with hot lava. My nipples began to ache as I continued to punish them. The slick sounds of my fingers going in and out of my swollen lips only sent me closer to the edge. I’ve pleasured myself before, but never in front of anyone, not even my husband. But here I was sitting in the lap of someone I had only met today, with my body on display, and my fingers fucking my pussy. I felt Kevin’s erection pressing between my cheeks. I started to grind against it as I moved closer to my orgasm.

It was his kiss on the nape of my neck that sent me over the edge. I felt the first spasm wash over me. His hot breath on my neck had me whimpering as my fingers brought me to completion. He held me tight as my orgasm swept through me. My body shuddered and trembled with the f***e of it. I think it was the best orgasm I’d ever had before. When I looked up into his eyes. I saw lust. His warm smile melted me.

“Do you still feel the same way about yourself now Jen?”

I looked at myself in the mirror. My half lidded eyes, the warm flush on my chest, my erect nipples, my swollen labia leaking the juices of freshly sated pussy. He was right. I did look sexy. I felt a warmth rush over me.

“You were right. I can see it now.”

“That’s my good girl. Now, do you want to check in on your husband?”

I looked at him questioning. He gently pushed me off of him and stood. He took my hand and led me out onto the balcony attached to his bedroom. We went out to the rail, his arm around my waist.

“Do you mind if I smoke?”
I shook my head. He lit a cigar, letting the smoke be taken by the warm ocean breeze. He pointed over across the way to an open window. It was a few floors up from where our previous room was. It dawned on me that Kevin had been our voyeur. It was his cigar that I had seen the first night when Jim was fucking me against the window.

“See there they are.” He said pointing to the open window.

I could see Casey, naked, riding Jim on the bed. Her large breasts swayed as she grinded her hips on his cock. I wondered if she knew we’d be watching. Her head fell back as she appeared to be in the throes of an orgasm. Kevin’s hand moved up to cup my breast that was still exposed. I leaned my head onto his shoulder as we watched the lovers play. When Casey finally stilled, she rolled off of Jim and bent down between his thighs and took his wet cock into her mouth. I reached until my hand found Kevin’s cock. I squeezed it through his slacks. He leaned in and nibbled the nape of my neck, while his thumb and finger pulled my turgid nipple away from my body. I groaned as I turn to him. I wanted him inside me, to take me roughly. Our lips met and his tongue delved into my mouth. His lips owning me. I whimpered with need, my hips grinding against his bulge. He lifted me up into his arms and carried me to his bed. He lifted the halter of my dress over my head and let if fall, bunching around my ankles. I step out of it as he took off his coat. I leaned in and started unbuttoning his shirt as he removed his tie.

“Get in bed Jen.” I pouted but did as he said. “I want you to play with yourself some more.”

Again I did as I was told. I laid on my side at the edge of his bed. I spread my legs as my fingers slipped between the wet folds of my pussy. I watched as he removed his shirt. His sinewy muscles rippled as he moved. My pussy flooded with juices as I watched him gracefully get naked. His cock was thick and full of bl**d. I could see the cords and veins leading to his bulbous crown. It hung low but pulsed as a shudder went through me. I wanted him inside me, to fill me. I wanted it in my mouth, to taste him. I wanted to be his, at least for the night. I licked my lips, my mouth watering in anticipation. When my eyes met his, they were smiling. His grey eyes were twinkling with lust. I pushed two fingers inside, as my other hand cupped my breasts. He fisted his cock and moved near my face. My tongue was out before he reached me. He pulled his cock back and I pouted again.

“Please. I want to taste you.”

Chapter Four

“Since you asked so nicely.”

He feed his cock into my waiting mouth. I tasted his salty sweetness. I laved his cock as he pushed deeper into my mouth. My lips were stretched by his girth and felt so filled with his shaft. I started to reach up to stroke him but he stopped me.

“Continue to touch yourself. Your mouth is all my cock needs for now.”

I moaned around his shaft as I pulled on my erect nipple and drove my fingers deeper inside my slick channel. He started to move in and out of mouth. I could feel the rim of his crown rub over my wet tongue. When his spongy head hit the back of my throat I started to gag but fought it off. I pulled harder on my nipple to distract myself from the feeling. I relaxed my throat and was able to take him fully down. He was patient and kind, allowing me to take a breath through my nostrils as he throat fucked me. I was close to another orgasm but wanted to save it for when he was inside me. He pulled his cock out and held his ball sack to my mouth. I licked them, then took one in my mouth and gently sucked on it, swirling my tongue on smooth skin. It was then I noticed that he was void of any hair. He stroked his cock as I continued to lave his balls.

“I want you to cum with my cock in your throat. Can you do that for me Jen?”

I stopped sucking his balls. “Yes Sir.” I said so submissively.

With that he offered his cock to me again. I opened as he feed his shaft to me. I added another finger inside me and twisted my other nipple, pulling it away from my body. The spasm started to flood my body. His cock slipped down my throat again. I moaned around his cock as I fingered myself for him. He grunted his approval. I wanted to scream but his cock dampened the sound but the reverberation of my silent scream caused my throat to tighten around his cock. I shuddered as my orgasm came across my body, sending hot lava through my veins. The pulsing spasms racked my body as his cock laid deep in my throat. He pulled out slightly to allow me to breath and I moaned with lust as I writhed in ecstasy. I suckled his phallus as the waves of my orgasm slowly subsided.

I could feel his pulse on my tongue and lips and taste the salty proof of his pleasure in watching me cum. I started to swirl my tongue when he removed his cock with a “pop.” He climbed onto the bed. I rolled over and spread my thighs, giving him access to my still pulsing pussy. He leaned in and kiss my inner thigh. He ran his hot tongue up towards my swollen labia and licked the wetness of my orgasm. His tongue delved into my splayed lips. My fingers ran through his hair as he sucked my juices from still quivering channel. His nose pressed against my engorged clit sending jolts of pleasure through me. This man knew how to please a woman. I couldn’t believe I was feeling the beginnings of another orgasm coming so soon after just having one. He stopped and looked up at me. I saw my juices glistening on his face and a smile in his eyes. He kneeled up between my thighs and rubbed his steel hard cock against my sensitive nub. I moaned with need. He placed his cock against the entrance to my pussy. When he pushed the head inside me my labia flowered around his thick shaft. His strong hands lifted my thighs and placed my ankles on his muscled shoulders. After allowing my pussy to adjust to his girth, he thrust his length inside me. The fullness I felt took my breath away. The rim of his crown rubbed my special spot with each pass.

His rhythm was steady, predictable, but the fullness only further claimed me. He was a patient lover, letting me build my passion to a crescendo. His pace became needier. He pressed my knees to my chest. This caused his cock to rub my sensitive spot with each thrust. He started to pound deeper. His heavy balls slapping my puckered hole, sending spasms throughout me. He had not cum yet and wanted to hold out for him, but he would have none of it. His thrusts send me over the edge again. My pussy spasmed around his shaft. He grunted as he continued to fuck me mercilessly. My breathing was raged. My screams of pleasure echoed in the room. His paced slowed to let me catch my breath. I’ve never been fucked like this before. Before I was fully recovered, he pulled out and rolled me over with f***e. I submissively presented myself for him. My legs spread, my head down and my ass up. I don’t often have anal sex but if he wanted to right now, I would nit have offered any decent.

He rubbed his wet cock through my swollen folds. Then he thrust into the depths of my pussy. His hands grabbed my hips and he took me again from behind. Having just cum multiple times and still weak and overwhelmed, my body was just like rubber. His pounding, jolted me with each thrust. I was a limp rag doll, whimpering with pleasure. His grunts grew louder and more lost in his need. It felt like his cock was hitting the bottom of my stomach with every stroke. When his shaft swelled even bigger, I knew his orgasm was close. I tried to milk his cock, coaxing his cum from him. When he did cum, his hot seed splashed against my cervix, sending me to yet another orgasm. His hand came down between my shoulders, his weight partially resting on me as his cock emptied into me. I pressed back against him with each one of his spasms. I slowly slid forward, lying flat, as he laid on top of me. The feeling of his weight on me was all consuming. He moved his knees outside of mine. His cock still embedded inside me. He kissed the back of my neck, causing me to involuntarily grind back against his cock.

“Do you need more Jen?” I could hear the smile in his voice.

“I think I’m going to have to lay in this position all night. I can’t move.”

He rolled off of me and pulled me into his arms. I put my head on his chest and nestled my head under his chin. He reached down and pulled my leg over his. When the dawn broke I was still there in that position. I could hear his heart beating and watched his chest fall and rise with each breath he took. I was hopelessly hooked on this man. He was like a d**g. I secretly hoped that Casey had satisfied Jim in the same way.

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