I was doing it to cheat on him. My lame husband did the same thing to me so why not show him how it feels to be hurt so bad. The chilly wind blew under my skirt making my exposed pussy shiver slightly. I didn’t need to wear a thong, it was a pointless item to wear. Walking, the sound of my 2 inch heels clicking on the pavement, fear runs through my blood and my hands go numb around the video camera in my hand. I needed to hurt him, more than he hurt me. Show him just how much of a slut I could have been for him. Show him what he is missing out on. A type and divorce papers for dinner, if only he know it was coming…
“ You look great.” He opened the hotel door after a signal knock from my slender fist. He’s more handsome in person than in the pictures he showed me online and at least half to age of my husband . He told me his name was John and I told him mine was Karen, both of use knew we were lying but we didn’t care. “ Thank you.” I said placing my bag onto the chair near the door and slowly removing my coat. It wasn’t like me. The small hairs on the back of my neck were starting to stand up and my palms became instantly sweating. Was this really happening?
He says placing his hand onto my back. His warm touch feels good even thought the silk fabric of my shirt. “ Lets you get comfortable. Give me the camera and I will set it up.”
It didn’t take long to get his cock in front of my face waiting for my lip gloss covered lips to take it in. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and my juices dripping down onto my legs in anticipation of the sex that was going to happen. John stood before me, looking down at my slender body and placing his hands lightly on my shoulder and pressing his cock closer to my face. His pink head looked tasty with a drop of pre cum on his tip. I licked it off then looked up at him with hungry eyes. “ How about you sit on the bed, Karen?” John’s deep voice echoed in the tiny hotel room. I stood up and he began undressing me. Removing the silk shirt that covered my perky A cup breast, his finger brushed one of my plump nipples making me jump at the feeling of his cold skin upon my hot flesh. then he took his time removing the simple black skirt that hid my exposed freshly shaved pussy. He gently rubbed my slit as a moan escaped my lips.
I laid onto the bed, the scratchy fabric was ignored, all I could feel was the lust following through my body. John got on top of me. His face inches from mine until he finally pressed his lips onto mine. It felt so good. Our tongues collided and our lips smacked. After 23 years of kissing the same man kissing someone else felt so good, my body tingled in ways that it never had before.
His mouth moved on from my mouth and he placed his warm lips onto my plump nipple. His tongue wrapped around it and the moisture sent me to the sky. His finger found the path to my belly button, then he traced it to my waiting clit. His fingers rubbed to side of my damp pussy lips and drifted down to my cunt. I held my breath as he force two fingers inside my barely used pussy while his teeth nibbled on my plump nipple. “ Did you husband ever go down on you?” He whispered onto my nipple. I shock my head no and he winked at me as his head drifted down onto my cilt. “ Wait till you see what you are missing.” He said blowing a chilly air onto my wetness before licking the length of me. It felt to good , I couldn’t stop moaning and I squirmed under his mouth. It was like a drug, I was afraid of the feeling but lust overwhelmed me.
He lifted my ass into his warm hands and held me up to his face while he ate me out. He moaned in between licks. His tongue pressed into my tightness and my first orgasm fell onto his lips. He licked up my juices before getting up from the bed, leaving me to breath heavy on my own.
It took him only a few second to come back with his cock wrapped in a thin condom. “ You’re tight baby, this might hurt a bit.” He said positioning his large cock at the entrance of my pussy. In a split second he forced his cock into me, I screamed out loudly as my pussy latched onto his rock hard member. He groaned loudly, his head low “ Damn.” he whispered before he began to push himself in deeper and bring it back out again. The head of his cock touched my g-spot only a few times before my cum exploded onto his cock and took hold on him in my spasm. He pushed past the extra tightness and made me cum yet again, the cunt held him so tight he couldn’t move instead his cum shot into the condom, I could feel the hot liquid on the walls of cunt, It felt so good. He rolled over. “ You think we caught it all on type?” He asked under his breath. “ I think so.” I purred, trying to find the strength to move but my body was still feeling the last of my orgasm. He kissed my check “ If not, I can go again.” His lips found my lips and he kissed me gently. “ You’re husband is a looser to cheat on you.” He said glaring into my blue eyes with his brown ones. And it started over again.
