A One Night Stand

Jim played along. "Yes, it was in a bar at my hotel. She was a hotel guest as well. About your age, quite pretty, appeared to be shy and quiet, although she did smile invitingly as I approached her at the bar. I sat beside her. We each had a cocktail. The vibes between us were electric. There was a trio playing soft music, we danced, very close. She pressed her body against mine. We interlaced our fingers and rubbed out hot palms on the others; it was very suggestive and erotic. She joined me for dinner. I knew she wanted sex."

Donna was entranced, "Who suggested going to a room? Whose room did you go to? Who decided?" Donna's breasts were threatening to pop out over the top of the blouse and her pussy was warm and wet. She knew that she was close to getting her wish.

"Ah, well, she went to the bathroom. When she returned, she sat very close to me. I touched her leg, just at the knee, and pushed my hand up under her skirt a little. I knew that she knew I guess; these decisions are pretty much mutual. She opened her purse to show me that she had removed her panties in the bathroom. I told her that I wanted her and she nodded, 'I know', gave me her room number and said that her door would be open but to give her half an hour. It all happened much slower than that; it was almost three hours from the time we met until she went to her room. My balls were aching."

"Oh goodness, how hot," Donna moaned, "How long did you wait after she left? Why didn't you go together? Were you hard already? Tell me more. What happened in her room? Was it awkward?"

Jim sensed that Donna was becoming aroused with his tale. He wasn't sure how much detail she was prepared to hear, but had the feeling there were no limits.

"Her door was unlocked and I found her in bed with a sheet pulled up over her breasts. I suppose she was nervous about a different man seeing her naked for the first time. I sensed that I couldn't rush matters and sat beside her on the bed and kissed her. She reached to put out the light but I stayed her hand. She began to relax as I pulled the top of the sheet down. We kissed softly and I felt her tits and nipples."

Donna moaned, "God, you'll make me come. Did she touch you? I so wanted to feel your bare cock today; did she go for it then? Were you fully hard?"

"No, she was still too nervous I think. And oh yes, I was harder than hell." Donna gasped and reached under the table to touch him. "She held my head with her hands as we kissed. I pushed the rest of the sheet down to bare all of her. I stood up and undressed, my eyes never leaving her or her body. She was quite beautiful. She watched me undress, waiting for my cock to show I guess. I was really hard by then, and wanted her to see and hold it. She raised her knees and spread her legs. Her pussy was shaved. She was ready to be fucked."

Donna breathed, "Jim, enough already, let's go now, I'm ready to be fucked as well, and have been all day. Oh God, maybe you could shave my pussy for me."

As they arrived back at their rooms, Jim said, "Baby, last chance, if we fuck tonight, things will never be the same for you. If you think that you will feel remorse after it happens, don't do it. So, take a few minutes and if you want to sleep with me tonight leave the adjoining door unlocked. I'll check in ten minutes." He was giving her one last chance to bow out while covering his ass at the same time, but now hoping desperately that she would not.

Donna stared at him, "You are one stubborn man. There will be no remorse whatsoever; I want you. If I weren't sure that you wanted me, I would tell you to go to hell. That door has been unlocked since we got back, and it will stay open. No more delays, I'll make the biggest scene if you don't show up." All of this said with a mixture of humor and despair.

Donna scrambled to strip down, sprayed a little scent on her tits and bush, and applied some edible jelly to her pussy lips, closing her eyes while circling her clit with jellied fingers. She jumped into bed, sitting up against the backboard with her breasts bared but a sheet covering her waist and legs, similar to the lady in his story. She had a sudden thought and lifted the phone as if talking to someone just as Jim appeared through the adjoining door.

He was wearing a white terry cloth hotel robe. He hesitated when he noticed the phone in her hand and raised his eyebrows in a question. She smiled and beckoned to him to come closer.

"I'm really tired babe," she murmured into the phone, "Up so early this morning, bouncing along rough roads and walking through the bush." Her eyes bored into Jim's, she patted the bed beside her and mouthed the words, "touch me."

He grinned, what a woman! He sat beside her and began to feel her tits, hefting each one, teasing the nipples before rubbing them on each other. What a rack he thought. The sense of danger aroused him.

"And we saw some bears today. I was so frightened, we had to run back to the truck." Jim lowered his head between her tits, rubbing them with his face and then licking and kissing her nipples. He pulled the sheet down, baring her belly and legs. A dark trimmed triangular bush pointed at her pussy. She licked her lips and spread her legs, her jellied pussy lips glistening in the light from the bedside lamp. He slipped one finger along her slit, worked it easily into her hole, sliding it in and out before lifting it to his lips to suck. His eyes bored into hers as he slid two fingers back into her pussy, hooking them up under her mound. Donna's legs trembled and spread more as she watched and felt him toy with her.

He stood up and dropped his robe to the floor. She took in his entire body with a slow look, top to bottom. Middle age had thickened his waist but he looked strong and solid, long muscled arms and powerful thighs. His long thick cock was horizontal and pointing at her face. She mouthed at Jim, "It's big" and then to her hubby, "I'm really tired baby," she said weakly, reaching out to seize Jim's cock, "I know its early but I have to get some sleep," as she cupped Jim's balls and then ran the hot palm of her hand along the bottom of his throbbing cock. She licked the knob, tasting a little pre-cum oozing from the tiny slit. "Night baby." She leaned ahead and moved her lips down his cock, her tongue busy swirling around the knob as she fumbled to hang up the phone. As her lips slid up and down his cock she thought, 'this'll remove any reluctance on his part.'

Jim supported himself with one hand on the headboard; his knees were weak from the experience of having his cock sucked and fondled by a woman chatting with her husband. It was wild, there would not be any holds barred on this night. But his mighty control took over, and he slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth and climbed onto the bed on his knees between her legs.

She was still sitting up and automatically pulled her knees up to her shoulders as Jim settled between them. He tucked a pillow under her butt to raise her pussy. It was a strange position and she was glad that she had jellied her pussy, as it was obvious that he intended to put his cock in her quickly. Her inner pussy lips formed a perfect 'O' in anticipation as he teased them with his knob, rubbing gently, probing the opening, pulling back to rub it on her engorged clit and then poking it into the trembling hole. He worked his cock into her with a series of short jabs, gentle but insistent, until their bushes rubbed. Donna clasped her arms over his shoulders and around his neck in order to allow his cock all the way into her pussy. She closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip, moaning at the feeling of his hard bone spreading and entering her.

He braced with his hands on the headboard as he entered her fully. "Had to do it Donna, I've thought of nothing else since I felt you in the truck. You have such a beautiful pussy and all I could think about was what it would feel like to have my cock in it. Your pussy is on fire." He slipped it back and forth a few times. He paused, closed his eyes as Donna's pussy sucked and massaged his buried cock.

He pressed against her, feeling her tits touch then rub against his chest, he kissed her as he began a slow controlled stroke, forcing her breath out in little short gasps. He moved backward on his knees pulling Donna with him until she was on her back with her head on the pillow.

He moved over her on extended arms with his cock still buried in her. What a beautiful woman, he fucked her slowly, looking down at her mouth and eyes and tits. He bent down as she lifted a tit for his lips. She moved her pussy up and down his shaft as he sucked a hard nipple deep into his mouth.

She loved having her nipples sucked and whispered, "Do they taste as good as you thought they would? Your eyes always looked hungry when you peeked at them." There was no answer from Jim as he sucked the other nipple. He was moving in her more quickly, his butt rising higher and higher with each stroke. She spread more, raising her legs up over his back before clamping her heels on the back of his thighs as his body dropped down to crush her tits against his chest.

No words now, just the sounds of sex, faint grunts and moans and that suggestive squishy sound of a big cock sliding in and out of Donna's jellied pussy. She was transformed to that nether world, feeling his big body covering her, she thrusting her pussy up at him automatically, without thought, to meet his increasingly frantic thrusts, she giving as much as taking. She gasped out, "Now Jim, now, take me, use me, come in me, I want it all."

Their bellies slapped together as they drove at each other. No control, desperation only, aching to release the tension of a long day of foreplay. She began to come first as he drove his cock in and out of her in twisting turning thrusts. She dug her fingernails into his ass cheeks and pulled him against her. He plunged deep into her with a muted roar and released his first belt of hot cream. Her pussy convulsed around his cock in return. Two or three violent jabs released the tension totally, and after a few seconds Jim returned to a slow gentle fuck, in and out, each laughing softly at the pure pleasure they had just enjoyed.

She lay there a minute and said softly, "That was beautiful and completely satisfying."

Jim rolled to his side and caressed her entire body from her tits to her knees and said teasingly, "Completely? Is that it? No more pussy tonight?"

Their eyes locked and she smiled, "Is that a challenge? Is this a survival issue? Who can get off the most? We'll see but I think that you will get all the pussy that you can handle tonight." She reached down for his shrinking cock. "You won't do much damage with that."

"Keep holding it and the results will amaze you." They turned to face each other on their sides, she raising one leg over his hip as she massaged his cock, feeling it begin to fill in her hand. "It's a beautiful cock. I loved watching it enter my pussy. That was a strange position. Do you do that all the time with your one night stands?" His fingers were in her again, she was having a difficult time clearing her mind to speak.

"No, that was a first for me, but you were sitting up and still talking on the phone. I had to do something. It excited me, knowing you wanted to fuck me while you were chatting with your hubby. You were so defiant, doing what you wanted. That first push into your pussy was exquisite. Baby, I'm talking myself into another one aren't I," he groaned as her relentless massage of his cock and balls were having an effect.

She moved over him to kiss and rub her tits on him, still clutching his stiffening cock. She maneuvered her cum filled pussy to rub it against the cock in her hand. "Finish your story about the lady from the bar. What all did you do? Did you spend the night with her? Tell me everything, it really makes me horny." She was breathing hard again.

Jim grinned, "I plan to demonstrate what I did with her. She was sex starved just like you. She was taking a break from an unhappy marriage and was ready to fuck all night long. She acted as if she was free for the first time in years. She could not keep her hands off of my cock, not that I stopped her, but I do need a break once in a while. I'm not Superman."

Donna interrupted, "You do have a cock of steel Jim," as she rubbed her sticky pussy up and down the stiffening shaft.

He turned the tables and asked, "Tell me, did you ever think about screwing Rob? He's good looking and must have thought about mounting you. I could not stand seeing you every day like he does without making a move." He was vying for time, but was also curious.

Donna took the question seriously and replied, "Yes, I thought of him a few times, but I believe that he is more interested in our young gals, although they have never mentioned him making moves. And they are a horny and talkative group of ladies. You should hear the stories they tell me. I get a wet pussy almost every day at work. But back to Rob, I would bed him given the opportunity. And that situation is much tougher than the one bothering you, with both of us in one office. He has no problem staring at my tits and ass but has never touched them," she giggled, "and I let him know that he can."

Jim was hard again, his questions and her answers arousing both of them. She mounted him now, her knees each side of his hips, he grabbed her cheeks. "Ride me baby," Jim ordered, "Want to watch those beautiful tits bouncing over me. Oh God," he moaned, enjoying the sensation of her pussy lips surrounding his knob and then sliding down his cock until her silky ass cheeks rested on his thighs.

She was in the mood to talk and continued, "Did she give you a blow job? You would have got one at the beginning tonight but you were too interested in my pussy. Not complaining, just curious."

He rubbed her clit with his thumb as she moved and twisted her pussy around his buried cock. "Baby, you will drive me crazy with your questions. But yes, we showered together in the morning and she gave me a beautiful blowjob in the shower. She didn't want to mess up her pussy again I guess.

"You'll get both sometime tonight, and you can mess up my pussy as often as you are able," she groaned at the delicious sensations coming from her pussy. She continued, "I want this night to be a memory that lasts forever."

Donna leaned ahead, her hands braced on his shoulders and her tits swinging over his face. Her eyes burned downwards at him as she slipped up and down on his cock, twisting each time she settled.

"This is crazy," she moaned. "It's a dream, I knew you wanted me, I knew how good your cock would feel. But I never believed that it could be so perfect." She bent and kissed him and murmured, "I love your kisses, makes everything else seem inevitable."

She paused with his cock fully buried in her and lowered her tits to his face. He licked each nipple in turn, captured one between his teeth and bit it lightly. "Careful or I'll bite your knob off. Oh, damn, you can bite it a little more, oh, the other one now, not too hard, going to come, going to come."

She leaned down until her tits were each side of his neck and her ass bumping up and down, faster and faster. His big hands pulled her cheeks apart as he began to drive up into her. She lifted up allowing him to slam his cock relentlessly into her, accompanied by the sound of his thighs slapping her ass cheeks. In seconds she was on her back with him over her, his arms under her shoulders pulling her entire body up against his as he released a hot belt of cum, their vibrating bodies glued together, twisting and turning like two snakes in the grass.

After a few minutes holding each other, Jim rolled off of her to his side, his chest heaving and his breath expelling in gulps.

Donna lay supine, exhausted, her legs and arms spread, "We're making a real mess in this bed," she muttered, "and it isn't even midnight yet."

Jim rolled to his side; he was now totally comfortable with Donna. He leaned over to kiss her. "There'll be a bigger mess by morning." He looked down over her body and said semi-seriously, "Damn, you have nice legs and ass too don't you?"

Donna turned and punched his shoulder, "You telling me that you never got past my tits before?"

"Maybe we should shower now," said Jim.

Donna jumped out of bed, "That's exactly what I want. You can tell me the rest of the story. How many times did you do the lady from the bar? Love thinking of you fucking another woman, makes me want you more. Was it as good as what we just did? Couldn't be, that was perfection." Donna was pumped.

Jim followed the bouncing cheeks of his "lover for one night" to the shower. Had he found a new classification between an affair and a 'one-nighter'?