I fucked up big this time! As I lie in bed, I gaze at the beautiful body of the woman sleeping beside me - her amazing breasts, perfectly round ass, and full lips. In a moment of weakness, I succumb to my desires and have sex with Kelly, a young protégé of Linda’s whom I met months ago at her office. The lingering smell of sex in the air serves as a reminder of the intense, raw, unprotected sex we just shared. Despite knowing I must face the consequences, I must admit it was worth it. Kelly is gorgeous, and the sex we had was truly mind-blowing. Let me rewind twenty-four hours and explain how this all unfolds.
It’s early Monday morning, and I’m on a plane flying from the East Coast to Los Angeles to attend a tech convention. My trip “conveniently” overlaps with Linda’s speaking engagement in the same city. It’s just another elaborate scheme for Linda and I to fuck our brains out for two days.
As I close my eyes, the plane’s engines buzz softly, lulling me into a state of relaxation. I ponder the months that Linda and I have spent in our torrid affair, considering the lies we’ve told and the risks we’ve taken. Whether it’s an addiction to our sex or perhaps the thrill, something keeps driving us forward, with no sign of slowing down our lustful, risky escapades.
The sex is the hottest and dirtiest I’ve ever had. I can’t deny it. Also, as guilty as I feel, sometimes it’s incredibly arousing to think that I’m sleeping with my wife’s best friend. I think about how many times we had sex these last few months - it’s countless! We fuck anywhere and everywhere, seizing every chance to be together. Whether in cars, outside, or at each other’s homes, we take every opportunity to satisfy our lust.
I booked my room at JW Marriott in downtown Los Angeles, the same hotel where Linda speaks at the physics symposium later in the week. It’s also near the convention centre, where I will attend the tech trade show. I check into the hotel, always opting for a luxurious suite - a guilty pleasure. Linda arrives in two days, so I have some time to myself; I plan to relax and enjoy the peace before Linda arrives. On my first night, exhaustion set in from the early wake-up call and long flight, so I finished some work and enjoyed some room service, calling it an early night.
I wake up at 5:30 am and change into comfortable shorts and a T-shirt. I grab my water bottle and AirPods before heading to the gym for a run. The gym at the JW is large and surprisingly very busy for this early morning. I quickly put on my AirPods, crank up my workout playlist, and start one of the treadmills. It feels good to have a good run!
As I finish a tough forty-five-minute run, sweat drips from my body as I step off the treadmill. I remove my air pods to towel off and refill my water, still feeling the heat of my exertion on my skin. I dry my face when I hear a familiar voice call my name. “Hello, Mr. Cameron,” I hear the sweet voice say. Before I can turn around, I feel the embrace of two arms wrapping around my neck and soft breasts pressing against my chest. I realize it’s Kelly. My body responds with a surge of excitement that leaves me breathless.
It’s been months since I last saw Kelly, so I was surprised to see her standing before me in LA. All I could say was, “Great to see you again, Kelly. Please call me Jon. What are you doing here?” I recall Linda mentioning that Kelly was leaving her university to work at a prestigious US school and to finish her Ph.D. Kelly informed me that her team is in LA working with USC on a project and will also participate in a symposium later in the week.
Kelly’s stunning figure catches my gaze, her petite frame, curvy ass, and large breasts on full display. She is wearing a tank top, sports bra and tights that cling to her sweaty body, causing my cock to stir in my shorts. Kelly rubs my arm and compliments my workout, leaving me unsure how to respond. I wonder if she is genuinely flirting with me or if I am misinterpreting the situation. Despite my uncertainty, it’s flattering to get attention from this sexy young woman.
Kelly invites me for a smoothie, which I eagerly accept. We make our way to the juice bar down the hall. The sun is rising, and it is another glorious warm day, so we decide to sit outside in the warm Los Angeles sunshine. As we chat, her flirty and sexy tone continues to add to the already sexually charged atmosphere. Kelly tells me all about her work and studies and all the while, I keep stealing looks at her big, beautiful breasts.
I quickly check the time and realize I need to get ready, feeling a massive bulge in my shorts that I try to conceal with a towel as I stand up. Kelly gets up and presses her hands against my chest, coming in closer and planting a soft kiss on my cheek. It wasn’t sexual but more than a friendly peck. I am on the brink of losing control, but I don’t need any more complications in my life. I find the strength to pull away and say, “It was great seeing you, Kelly. I hope we run into each other again.”
I attend the tech show all day, mingling with customers and colleagues. I have dinner with my coworkers that evening. It’s still early when I return to the hotel; it’s not even nine o’clock, so I have a nightcap before bed. I order a scotch while sitting at the bar and watching the game on the TV.
As I sip on my scotch at the bar, I see Kelly walk in with a group of professors from the university. They sit at a table at the far end of the restaurant. Kelly looks stunning in her conservative yet curve-hugging dress. I find her very attractive and thought she was sexy since we first met months ago. I quietly remind myself to behave. As sexy as she is, pursuing Kelly will only lead to trouble.
After a few drinks, I feel ready for bed. While waiting to settle the bill, Kelly approaches, comes up to me, and hugs me. “Hello, Mr. Camer...I mean Jon,” she says. I take a big breath. God, I enjoy the feeling of her big breasts pressing against me. As I fill out the bill, Kelly glances at the paper, teasing me about being a spoiled brat, staying on the top floor in the suites. She devilishly suggests she should come up to my suite for a drink. Despite wanting to engage in the banter, I say, “It’s bedtime for me. I will let you get back to your stuffy colleagues.” I smile and hug her goodnight before retreating to my room. I am proud of myself for resisting the temptation.
When I get to my room, I shower, brush my teeth, put on a T-shirt, and go to bed. The three-hour time difference is impacting me. I read for a few minutes and doze off. A knock on the door wakes me up. I jump out of bed and move to the door, my eyes adjusting to the light. I look through the peephole and I see Kelly standing there. Still, in a sleepy haze, I freeze. Kelly knocks again! Fuck!
I open the door. Struggling for words, I ask, “Hi Kelly, is everything okay?”
She says, “Hi Jon, yes, all good, just the boring professors went to bed, and I wanted one more drink, and I hate drinking alone.”
I am speechless; Kelly says, “Aren’t you going to let me in?” moving past me and walking into my suite, not waiting for a response
I close the door and follow Kelly inside. She looks around and makes comments about how amazing my room is. She moves to the minibar, takes a small bottle of wine out, and pours two glasses. She walks over to the couch, sets the glasses on the coffee table, and waves me over. I sit on the chair beside the sofa and try to avoid temptation, just realizing I’m in my boxers and a T-shirt, sitting in my hotel room with this young, gorgeous woman. What the hell is going on? Is this a dream?
Kelly sips her wine and says, “Do I make you nervous, Jon?”
I try to answer confidently, “No, not at all.” Failing miserably, she knows I’m nervous!
Kelly takes my glass of wine and brings it to me, sitting on the arm of my chair. She says, “Are you nervous now? Have a drink. It will make you feel better.” She hands me the glass and smiles at me.
I eagerly drink the wine to steady my nerves, feeling Kelly lower herself onto my lap, igniting my desire. Her arm wraps around my neck as she kisses and licks my sensitive skin around my neck. In a sultry whisper, Kelly licks my ear and asks, “How about now, Jon? Am I making you nervous?” sending shivers down my spine. My erection grows as it presses against her supple ass. Kelly’s lips meet mine in a passionate kiss, our tongues intertwining in a heated moment of lust. Our bodies entwined, I can feel the intensity of our make-out session growing, leaving me throbbing with desire.
Trying to hold back, I stand up, my tent pitched in front of my boxers. Setting down the wine, I head to the minibar for another bottle. I am desperately trying to diffuse the tension, looking for any excuse to stop this freight train of lust. Kelly approaches me, wrapping her arms around me, boldly grabbing my throbbing erection. Whispering in my ear, she assures me, “I want you, Jon. Don’t worry, our secret is safe.”
I grip Kelly’s waist tightly as we passionately kiss, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. Her dress falls to the floor in no time, revealing her spectacular figure. Her breasts are full and firm. Her nipples harden against the fabric of her bra. The anticipation of what’s to come heightens the intensity of our desire. As we continue to explore each other, the heat between us builds to an irresistible peak.
Linda passionately kisses me as her hands lift my t-shirt, removing it over my head. She trails her lips down my body playfully, teasing me with sensual licks and sucking my nipples. The feeling is overwhelming, and I can’t stop now, even if I want to. Kelly kisses her way lower, now kneeling in front of me, and removing her bra, revealing her perfect, firm breasts. Her nipples are long and hard, complementing her spectacular breasts perfectly.
Kelly grabs the waistband of my boxer and slides them down over my hard cock onto the floor. She smiles at me innocently with a satisfied look. She asks, “Do you want me to suck you, Jon?” I look down at her, feeling a surge of desire as she gazes up at me. I respond, “Yes, Kelly, yes, please suck my cock.” Her seduction is complete; I can no longer resist her.
Positioning herself between my legs, Kelly starts to lick the head and shaft, rubbing my full balls at the same time and wrapping her luscious lips around the head and circling with her tongue. My god, she was good! Kelly’s seductive gaze locks with mine as she whispers, “Jon, this is amazing you are so hard.”
Kelly’s words are pushing me to the brink of orgasm. My cock was throbbing as she skillfully took me in her mouth, deeper, fighting off a slight gag reflex. With expert precision, she pleasures me, her touch caressing my testicles. Her hand ventures lower, her finger delicately exploring the sensitive skin of my tight ass, bringing me even closer to climax, and, in a moment of intense pleasure, I grab her head instinctively and thrust deeper into her mouth as she fully inserts her finger into my ass.
My body tenses, and I’m approaching a climax. I couldn’t hold back any longer; the sight of this gorgeous young woman swallowing my cock was too much for me to handle. I scream out, “Oh fuck, Kelly, I’m going to cum already. God, yes, I’m cumming fuck” Kelly didn’t pull away; it was clear she wanted my release in her mouth, taking me deeper down her throat. I let out a loud grunt of pure ecstasy as I released load after load into her mouth, and she swallowed eagerly. When she couldn’t take any more, pulling my cock away, and continuing to stroke me, letting the last spurts paint her face and lips. The surprise in her eyes at the intensity of my orgasm fueled her naughty desire even more.
Kelly whispers, “Yes, Jon, give it to me; make me your dirty girl.”
Kelly lustfully strokes and licks my sensitive cock, sensually rubbing it all over her soft lips and captivating face. This seemingly conservative woman is acting like a porn star with my milky release on her face and dripping onto her breast; what a sight! I am shocked by how dirty Kelly is being, collecting some of my cum from her face with her fingers and then sucking them. She savours the taste before easing herself to her feet, her lips colliding with mine.
We kiss passionately, my arousal mingling in our mouths, my seed smearing across our faces as we kiss. Lust and the pursuit of pleasure are taking over, and now there is no holding back. Kelly goes to the bathroom and returns with a towel, wiping her face first and then mine as she kisses me deeply again. We both take a sip of wine while we look at each other.
“Jon, that was amazing. Now it’s my turn,” Kelly says in a demanding voice. She leads me by the hand towards the bedroom. Her complete control over me is undeniable. I am ordered to lie on my back on the bed as she removes her tiny wet panties and mounts me, straddling my chest. Her damp pussy leaves a trail of wetness on my chest as she moves up my body, positioning herself over my mouth, straddling my face, her pussy mere inches away. Her pussy is smooth, with only a strip of jet-black pubic hair in the centre; her labia is dark and small, tucked in and tight. The scent of her musky arousal fills my nostrils, the heat from her pussy driving me wild. My hands move to her soft ass, pressing down, god I crave her pussy in my mouth.
Kelly lowers her wetness into my awaiting mouth; a light moan of pleasure escapes her lips as the tip of my tongue comes in contact with her soft, wet lips. My tongue swipes between the wet folds of her pussy lips along the length pink slit before wriggling its way inside her sopping wet hole. “Yes, just like that. Yes,” she purred, pressing down harder into my tongue.
My lips firmly on Kelly’s pussy, I stab my tongue as far as it can reach, tasting her delicious insides. Kelly grabs my head, pulling it harder to her wet pussy and pushing it down on my face. Her moans grow louder as her pussy becomes wetter over my busy tongue. Moving to her sensitive, small, engorged clit, I flick back and forth before clamping down and applying steady pressure with my lips and tongue. My cock is now rock hard again from savouring her delicious pussy with my mouth.
Kelly’s moans are loader and steady as she screams out, “Oh yes, yes, Jon, I’m cumming.” In an extraordinary moment, she lets out a loud, squelching moan, followed by several expletives, her legs shaking as a rush of fluid fills my mouth. She continued to gush, so I had to swallow repeatedly and yet was still unable to catch it all. Kelly pauses briefly before rubbing her clit again, causing another gush to splash over my face, thoroughly soaking me. The intensity of her orgasm is like nothing I have ever experienced. Kelly has more mini orgasms before her moans grow softer, and she comes down from her intense orgasm. She rubs her pussy all over my face. The sensation of her wet lips gliding over my face is incredible.
Kelly collapses on my chest and kisses me deeply, shy whispers. “Sorry, I should have warned you I’m multiorgasmic, and I squirt,” shyly giggling as she kisses me, her tongue exploring my lips and face. Our kisses are filled with passion as my arousal grows stronger. She reaches down and grabs my cock, stroking it firmly as she moves her body lower. Our bodies press against each other as we continue to explore each other intimately. The sensation of her touch drives me wild with desire.
Kelly straddles my body, guiding my cock to her moist folds as she rubs it all over her warm, wet pussy. I feel the wetness and heat emanating from her. She positions my hard cock past her small labia and lowers herself onto it, feeling the incredible sensation as I slide deeper inside her tight, warm pussy. With one seamless motion, she engulfs my entire length, letting out a long, loud moan of satisfaction. My god, this is the tightest pussy I’ve felt in a long time, fuck, it feels great. Kelly sways back and forth, savouring the intimate connection and revelling in the pleasure before starting to move up and down. “You feel amazing, Jon. You feel so good,” she says, picking up the pace.
Kelly’s movements intensify, her body writhing with growing enthusiasm. She cries out, “Yes, right there, Jon, yes, don’t stop.” As she grinds her clit against me, my hands gripping her perfect ass, our thrusts harmonized in a captivating dance. Fuck, she feels fantastic! Mesmerized by the graceful sway of her ample breasts, an escalating symphony of our screams fills the room. In a moment of ecstasy, Linda cries out, her voice saturated with pleasure, “Yes, yes, god, I’m going to cum again fuck yes!” I feel her body tense in anticipation of its release.
Kelly lifts herself off of my cock, and a waterfall of pleasure soaks my cock and hips. Waves of euphoria crash over her; the feeling is overwhelming. She is rubbing her clit and lifting up and down. Each time she lifts off my cock, she squirts again over my cock. She repeats this technique several times, and the feeling is incredible. I can’t believe this young Asian princess is bouncing on my cock, soaking me with her juices. I have never experienced anything like this! Amidst her bliss, she urgently instructs, “Jon, cum inside me; fill me with your cum.” still in the throes of ecstasy. Her words put me over the top.
I thrust my hips forward, pushing in as deep and hard as I could into her warm, soaking-wet pussy overcome with pure pleasure. I moan and scream, “fuck yes fuck I’m cumming. “As I release my seed deep inside her load after load, her pussy continues to contract around me like a vice. The combined sensation of heat and tightness is indescribable.
Kelly’s movements slow, her breathing steadying as I feel myself starting to soften inside her. As she dismounts my half-erect member, our combined juices spill out her, and she sensually reaches between her legs and slides two fingers inside her dripping pussy. Bringing her fingers to her mouth, she sucks them and smears our essence all over her lips before collapsing against my chest, her lips meeting mine in a fiery kiss. We revel in the aftermath of our intense session, discussing the passion and pleasure we shared as we survey the messy sheets. We had grabbed towels to put down on the soaking wet bed, snuggling in close and drifting off to sleep in each other’s arms, feeling spent and satisfied
I wake up early, my eyes fixed on Kelly’s stunning figure as she lies asleep peacefully. Now, back to the present!
Kelly wakes up and gives me a deep kiss before getting dressed, her smile lighting up the room. She is happy, not shy or embarrassed, and utterly unfazed by the situation. I walk her out, and we hug, sharing one more quick kiss before exchanging contact information. “I have a busy day, but hopefully, I can come by for a drink later,” she says with a wink as she walks away, leaving me wondering what I do with Linda arriving late this evening.
To be continued
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