The night before had been a simple breakdown in communication. I left Jenny in the bar, made my excuses and headed to my room. I thought she would follow me a discrete while later as arranged, avoiding the possibility of anyone connecting the dots. I reached my room, showered and jumped into bed naked and already aroused. It was always this way when I knew she was coming to my room after me; I would be aroused long before I reached the room, rock hard in the shower and she usually arrived when I was still showering. Only not that night. After a while I dozed off, then awoke alone, guessed she had changed her mind, switched off the light and went to sleep. I was roused by the door clicking closed. She crept to the bedside as I stirred and whispered,
“Are you still awake?”.
“Mmmmh, I am now,” I replied sleepily, “I guess you were held up?”
“I am so sorry – I didn’t see you leave, and by the time I realised you had gone it had gotten late. Should I go to my own room, or… can I make it up to you?”
I rolled over onto my back and grinned, “take your clothes off and get in here” I replied, feeling the blood coursing and my cock stiffening as I spoke. She was stripped naked in moments and snuggled in beside me, our lips locking and hands wandering. I was still quite sleepy and it was probably self-evident that I was not in the mood for our normal energetic passion, so Jenny took matters into her own hands.
“Tell you what”, she breathed seductively into my ear “I am going to take really good care of you tonight, but in return I don’t want you to move a muscle – leave it entirely to me. No touching, ok?”
Well if you insist, I thought, wondering what she had planned. “OK. But the least you can promise me is that I get to do the same to you tomorrow night” I replied.
She slowly worked her way down my body, licking, nibbling, and scratching as she went. I could feel her hard nipples brushing deliberately against my skin as she went, her naughty tongue darting around my nipples and those soft lips working their magic as she worked her way towards her prize.
You see, Jenny has two passions in life – eating cock and having her pussy eaten. It was she who had first persuaded me to shave my balls, which did take some explaining at home afterwards. She would happily suck my cock for hours on end if I let her. And she could keep me “up” for hours, hovering on the brink of orgasm, until finally she would grant me relief in her mouth. She was the first girl to deep throat me properly, shocking me momentarily by sucking my entire length in her throat then licking my balls at the same time.
And she always swallowed. Always. I had originally thought she just did it because it turned me on so much, but once, when I was taking her very vigorously from behind, she had such an intense and loud orgasm that it tipped me over the edge at the same time, my cum bursting into the condom I was wearing. When she realised I had come at the same time she got down on her knees, took the heavy condom from my softening cock and poured the contents into her mouth and down her chin. She slurped down the lot with a grin then sucked and licked my cock clean. When she had finished she simply said with a sly grin,
“I hate to see tasty cum go to waste”.
She had been a airline stewardess for a few years, living a very naughty and carefree lifestyle. But then she married a guy who came from a very strict Catholic background and who had certain opinions on what he expected from his wife. She did her best to be a good girl, but sometimes...
So when her mouth finally reached the end of its journey my cock was waiting anxiously. As always she didn’t disappoint – I could feel her moist lips engulfing my burning cock, her tongue snaking around the underside and driving my hips involuntarily upwards as she teased and sucked, deep-throating and stroking for what seemed like hours.
As she was doing this I told her I wanted her to touch herself while she sucked me, and she eagerly obliged. I couldn’t see her in the darkness, but I could feel the movement of her other hand as she worked her clit. Eventually I could hear her breathing become raged, then felt her straddle my leg and start to grind her soaking wet pussy against my shin. Her hand was still down there, furiously working her clit as she stroked and sucked, slurping noisily and moaning from the pleasure she was giving herself.
After a while I felt her grinding take on a new urgency so I started to coax her.
“Are you going to make yourself come for me Jenny? You are so very naughty, playing with your pussy while you suck my hard cock?”
“I am such a bad girl, aren’t I? Tell me how bad I am.”
She moaned and I felt her shiver as she anticipated what was to come next. She adored dirty talk; she would beg me to call her demeaning names while doing naughty things.
“You’re a dirty little slut, Jenny; a naughty little cock-loving slut. Your husband thinks you are such a good girl – a nice girl - but he doesn’t know your naughty secret does he? That you love to fuck, to take a big cock in your mouth and suck it. And naughtiest of all, you never swallow at home do you? Because he thinks that good girls don’t do that, right? But you’re not a good girl are you? Not when you’re with me. Secretly you love it don’t you? You want me to come in your mouth, don’t you?”
I felt her nodding vigorously as she sucked and stroked. She was frantic now – her grinding was fevered and she was moaning loudly despite having so much hard cock filling her mouth.
“So make yourself come for me Jenny – rub your little wet pussy and make yourself come like a nasty, dirty, little slut and I will come in your mouth as your reward”.
With that she let my cock fall from her mouth and started to orgasm.
“Oh God, oh yes, you are making me come, I am coming for you, here I come, Oh YES OH YEEESSSS” and with that she went into a series of spasms, her body consumed with her intense orgasm.
Even as she was still in the last throes of her climax she started sucking and stroking my cock again. Urgently, desperately, she was trying to fuck my cock with her mouth. And now she wanted her reward. She was stroking me so hard I lost control in a matter of moments, and abandoned my fate to her hunger for cum. She finally sensed the impending eruption, pausing only to add to the commentary herself.
“Come in my mouth. Please. Tell me you want to come in my mouth. I want you to tell me to swallow your cum. Please”.
I could barely breathe. I felt as though my cock might explode. Blood was rushing in my head, my ears filled with the pleadings from the adorable, gorgeous, horny little slut sucking my cock.
“Suck my cock, Jenny – suck me hard and let me fill your mouth with my cum, then swallow it all, you slut. Yes, just like that, baby. Deeper, harder, faster. Like that. Oh FUCK. I’m coming for you. Here I come. Yes, YES”.
Suddenly I was gushing into her mouth, and she was slurping, swallowing, gagging and gasping for breath - but she didn’t spill a single drop.
So I owed her.
I had used the spare key she had given me and let myself into her room which was similar to mine but a slightly different layout.