It was later on Monday that I finally got around to calling Kim. We made plans for a quick 'lunch' at the local hotel on Wednesday. I'd reserved a room and sent her the info. We could arrive anytime after eleven am and have the room for the night. But, of course, we would only be there for an hour or so since I had to work and she had to be home for her son after school.
Wednesday arrived, and our tentative plan was that she would get there around eleven-thirty. However, she wanted to be there early to get ready for my arrival. I don't know what she had to get prepared for, but I'd quit questioning women long ago. Unbeknownst to her, I had a little surprise that was sure to satisfy even her gluttonous little pussy.
I was not a young man anymore, and breaking in her mother, Susan, nearly wore the skin off of my penis. Now, years later, I was working on Kim, someone half my age and even more ravenous than my wife. At one point, with Susan's tenacious libido, I purchased a portable fucking machine. I would bind her to the bed and let the machine take her for a while. Sometimes leaving her at the mercy of the unstoppable apparatus for up to thirty minutes.
We'd purchased multiple dildos and even a dual bracket to handle both of her holes at once. On occasion, I even used it for some anal pleasure of my own. The last add-on that we got for the machine was an adjustable bracket that held her vibrating wand. Once she was strapped down, I could move the wand in place and let it vibrate her clit into heaven. With that and the dildo going, she would be in orbit in no time.
Wednesday morning, I got a text from Kim around eleven. "I'm in the room getting ready and need you badly."
I replied, "Almost at a stopping point. Should be there about eleven-thirty."
"Hurry, my pussy has already soaked through my panties!"
"Then take them off," was my reply before adding the grinning devil emoji as an addition.
The next thirty minutes flew by as if only seconds. With my work complete, for now, I hopped into the car and drove the two miles to the hotel. Getting out, I popped the trunk and grabbed the case containing Kim's rival. Walking to the room, I reviewed the plan in my mind. I wasn't going to try and trick her, but simply tell her what would happen. She would be strapped to the bed and be used like a sex toy by me and the machine until I saw fit to stop.
Heading toward the elevator, I got the following text. "I need you!"
I didn't bother to reply, as I was only seconds from the room. Opening the door, I saw Kim coming at me in a little black nightie, sans panties. She jumped onto me with the door still ajar, not concerned about anyone seeing her state of undress. Lowering the case to the carpet, I wrapped first one, then another arm around her lower back as she clutched me with all four of her appendages.
Kim's mouth was on mine like a suction cup as her drooling gash pressed against my jeans-clad swelling cock. She twisted her hips, pushing her pelvis into mine like her life depended on that contact. Then, as our tongues irrigated one another's mouths, Kim brought herself to a swift acme by grinding on me. My pants were already damp from her contact, but were now soaked with her nectar. That would be fun to explain when I got back to work.
"Oh, God. Fuck me now," Kim begged while still attached to me like a squid.
"Don't worry. You're gonna get the fucking of your life today. Now, lie down on the bed sideways," I said with a slight sternness in my voice. She didn't want to let go as I walked to the side of the bed, but once there, I eased her down. Then, turning away, I grabbed my case and opened it just enough to grab the wrist and ankle straps.
"Are you going to bring in others to use me too?" she inquired apprehensively.
"No, not this time, but I do have something else in mind," I replied while tightening the cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She was shaking in anticipation of what was to come. Kim observed as I tied each strap to the bed frame corners. I gave her a little slack for movement, but not so much that she could get loose.
Once she was secure, I opened the case and pulled out the machine. Then, holding it up in the air for her to see, I unfolded the supporting legs. Adjusting everything took a couple of minutes, and during that time, Kim asked many questions nervously.
"What is that? Is it some sort of sex thing? What does it do? Are you going to leave me here with it alone?"
With the legs adjusted, I pulled out an assortment of dildos, and she got quiet. I inserted the single rod first and found a phallus that matched my size. Once connected, I moved in place with the tip against her slick labia. Kim wiggled around a little to feel it move against her lips.
"Are you ready?" I asked.
She scooted forward to pop the tip inside herself before moaning a quiet, "Yesss."
I turned it on slowly at a shallow depth to get her used to the penetration. She was so wet that it had no problem sliding right in, and within moments, Kim wanted more.
"That's good, but deeper... and faster," she sighed as I adjusted both.