Play Date with Donna Pt. 02

2 – Honeymoon

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Late on a warm summer Friday night in Chicago, in a little jazz bar with my sweet pretend wife, I gazed fondly at Donna as she drank the last drops of her chocolate martini topped with my cum.

"Did you enjoy that?" I asked as she drained the last drop. "And would you like another?"

Setting her glass down, she gave a satisfied smile and replied softly, "I enjoyed that immensely. And another of what? A martini? No, thank you, sir. A hot load from you? Yes, please, baby!"

"So, you're ready to continue our play date elsewhere and I get to play, too?" I plied her.

"Very ready," she spoke demurely and then daintily dabbed at her lips with her napkin. "And yes, you do!"

No one watching her would ever have guessed that moments before, she had been on her knees under the table stroking my cock and sucking it hungrily, before greedily swallowing my load, save for the mouthful she added to her martini to savor it longer.

I had never been sucked off like that, nor cum inside a restaurant before. It was exhilarating. While she pulled out her compact and checked her look in the tiny mirror, I reached under the table to hike up my boxers and fasten my shorts. Then I summoned the waiter and requested the check.

I paid the bill as soon I could, trying not to appear impatient, but all I could think of was getting her to her room, stripping her and ravishing her with my hands, my mouth and tongue, and eventually, when I recovered from her tremendous blowjob, my cock. She seemed pretty revved up and anxious to get to it again, too.

"I feel very flushed right now," she confided as we waited for my card to be charged, then whispered, "and very wet, too."

"Yes, I'll take care of that." I said consolingly, "You do seem a little flushed, dear. Don't worry, I'll have you safely tucked into our bed in no time."

"Wonderful," she said softly.

"And I'll have to closely examine that wetness to see what I can do about that," I added.

"Outstanding," she murmured.

Her hotel was only a couple blocks away, so we opted to walk. As we strode along, she asked, "So, you don't need to go back to your boat right away?"

"Not on our honeymoon, baby," I said. "I can check on her in the morning."

"Awesome," she said quietly and hugged my arm.

When we arrived at her hotel, I followed her as she strode through the lobby like a woman on a mission. Through the atrium to the elevators, I watched her sweet ass beautifully swaying before me, and couldn't help but notice other guests do a double take as she whisked by them.

When the elevator door opened, she fished in her clutch for the room key and tapped it to a pad to whisk us up to the 12th floor. On the ride up we kissed passionately in the elevator.

"We're in 1212," she said over her shoulder as the door opened and she briskly exited onto her floor. I willingly followed her down the long, nicely appointed hallway, thinking of how crazy amazing this evening was turning out. She stopped in front of a mahogany door and tapped her card. The light turned green, and the door unlocked. "Home, sweet home," she announced.

I opened the door but took her hand before she could enter the room, saying, "May I carry you across the threshold, dear wife?"

She laughed musically and said, "Of course, dear husband!"

I scooped her into my arms and carried her into our honeymoon suite. Setting her down at the foot of the bed, she melted into me and reached up for a deep, lingering kiss. Our mouths pressed hungrily together, sucking each other's tongues, as if trying to consume one another.

I pulled away enough to whisper, "I want to be naked with you."

"Unzip me," she replied softly.

"You, too," I said, and reached around her to lower the zipper on the back of her dress, while she undid the button on my shorts and unzipped me for the second time that night. She pushed down my shorts and boxers while I pulled off my shirt. She slipped her arms through the straps and let the pretty yellow dress slip to the floor.

With our eyes locked on each other's, she reached behind herself and unclasped her lacy flesh-toned bra, letting it fall to the floor. My eyes moved from hers, absorbing my first sight of her perfectly shaped breasts. Her nipples were erect, and she rubbed at them.

"I'm really hot for you," she said.

"Likewise," I agreed, pleased to see my cock plump back up to a respectable size. She saw it bob and smiled. "I'm gonna need that in me before this night's over," she teased.

"It will be," I declared.

Then she hooked her fingers into the sides of her matching panties and wriggled them down her shapely legs. Kicking them to the side, she whispered, "I don't think I'll be needing these any time soon."

Standing naked before me, I caught a return glimpse of that shy look she showed me when we first met. I held out my arms, beckoning her, and she moved in against me. Her hard nipples felt so good against my abdomen, and I felt my cock surge a little more at the feeling of her warm skin against mine.

I separated from our embrace and pulled back the covers of our bed. Lifting her into my arms again, I lightly set her down onto the crisp white sheets.

She looked very at ease as I crawled onto the bed next her. Pulling her into my arms, I kissed her deeply and then pulled back. Looking into her eyes that glowed with desire, I whispered, "I want you, Mrs. Hart."

"Take me, Mr. Hart."

I began kissing her all over her face. Her eyes, her nose, her cheeks, temples, and chin. I lavished her face with affectionate kisses. I moved to her throat to the sounds of her murmurs of pleasure and kissed my way down to her delicate collar bones. Dappling kisses all over her skin as I traveled, I kissed my way down her body to her delectable breasts that were adorned with very aroused nipples.

Hard and pointing upward with excitement and anticipation, I covered them with my mouth and gently sucked. I licked and kissed and blew on them as she purred her contentment. I traveled all around the soft globes with my tongue, coating her perfect breasts with my saliva.

"Ooh baby," she moaned. "Your soft lips on my nipples feels so good. Yeah, suck 'em so nice."

After a few more sucks on her nipples that caused her to arch her back and stretch in luxurious pleasure, I began to move my kisses lower, making my way down her taut abdomen, and paused to breathe in deeply at her fragrant mound. She writhed in delight and moaned encouragement when I nuzzled my face against her warm pussy lips and tasted her for the first time.

Examining her soft folds, I could see droplets of moisture on her pink inner lips. I blew softly on her puffy, inviting pussy and said, "Mmm, you smell so sweet."

I lowered my mouth to taste her delicious wetness. I probed deeper with my tongue and drank the free flowing juices that seeped out of her, reveling at the sounds of her moaning in pleasure, "Yeah baby. Ooh yeah!"

I gently spread her flower with my fingertips, her fluids wetting them, and pressed my tongue deeper into her warm, inner folds. "Mmm, so nummy," I murmured into her, sending low vibrations through her.

I licked the length of her slit long and slow, savoring her deliciousness while she continued to moan quietly, "Ooh yeah. Yeah, baby! That feels so good."

It tasted good, too. Wet, warm and delicious. Moving upward along her slit, I felt her jump when my tongue reached her clit.

"Ooh," she squealed as electric shocks coursed through her, followed by a long and low, "Yeah."

I focused on her hard little bean and coaxed it to swell more with my tongue. I made out with it, thinking of how she had sucked my cock under the restaurant table earlier that night. The thought of that blowjob, and the feeling of her hard nubbin against my tongue stirred my cock to full reawakening.

I felt it grow under me as I lay on my stomach and focused on pushing my tongue harder against her sensitive bean and roving all around it. Feeling my own growing erection, I gripped her soft ass cheeks and delved into her warm depths with renewed vigor, groaning throatily into her wet crevice.

"Mmm, you taste so good," I mumbled into her pussy, though I doubt she could hear me, but I knew she could feel the vibrations my voice sent reverberating through her.

She ground herself against my pressing tongue, and soon began to twitch and wiggle from the sensations. Her moaning purrs turned into gasps for air and heaving breaths. Her hands moved to my head, and she wove her fingers into my hair as I lapped and suckled her pussy. She soon began to buck uncontrollably, thrusting her pelvis against my probing tongue.

"Oh God. Yes, Jim! Oh baby, oh baby yes! Yes!" she cried, as tremors overtook her, and her climax neared. Her hands moved to her own breasts, and she fondled them, playing with her nipples, when she arched and froze and cried out, "Oh my God, Oh my God." Over and over, she mouthed the words, loudly at first, then quieting as the tremors faded.

With her back arched and ass raised up off the bed, supported by my hands under her butt cheeks, her orgasmic juices gushed over me. I lapped furiously at the deliciousness that flowed from her and continued to lick her, ever more gently as I lowered her ass back down to the bed and then softly blew on her steaming, satisfied pussy.

My cock was back at full attention as I raised my head from her and looked up at her from between her widespread legs.

I asked her, "Enough?"

She sleepily smiled and shook her head back and forth. "Never," she breathed.

"Good," I said, and crawled toward her. I kissed my way back up the way I had come down. I lingered on the underside of her breasts, and she jumped at the touch of my tongue licking them there. I moved a little higher and drew her stiff and sensitive nipples into my mouth.

She whimpered softly at the feelings I sent through her nipples. As I suckled her sensitive breasts, my hardened helmet pressed against her still tingling pussy lips. I raised my head from her breast and looked up at her face. She beamed a radiant smile at me and nodded up and down several times, before saying, "Oh God, this is going to be amazing, I just know it."

Then she thrust her hips toward my pressing member and I pushed a little. She let out a long sigh of relief when the head passed her opening and began to spread her moist lips apart.

She was in a naughty state of mind and said, "Oh yeah baby, give me that big hard cock! Mmm, hmm!"

Grunting to force a bit more in, I felt the tightness of her inner walls resisting. "I don't want to hurt you baby. You sure you're ready?"

"Oh yeah, so ready, so wet for you. Give it to me."

I applied more pressure and felt another inch enter her. She bit her lower lip and reached up to grab my shoulders. Pulling on them she pushed herself further onto my thick rod. She let out a guttural growl as another inch pushed into her. I thrust in a little more and she swung her legs up behind my back.

Pressing her heels into my back, she pulled herself further onto me, grimacing with pain and pleasure. When I was all the way in, we paused to relish the feeling of my thick cock throbbing inside her tight pussy.

"So tight," I said.

"So big," she replied.

"So wet."

"So hard."

She unhooked her legs and lowered them back to bed, then whispered, "Now, fuck me so good, Mr. Hart."

"You got it, Mrs. Hart," I replied and pulled out halfway. I slid it back into the hilt and paused again.

She looked up dreamily and said, "Yeah, just like that. Give it all to me."

Pulling out a little further, I slammed it home a little harder. With each thrust I seemed to drive deeper, her tight pussy walls clenching my meat when I withdrew, caressing it warmly when I thrust in. Together, we set up a long, slow rhythm of drawing out slowly, then slamming in hard.

Over and over, we went on like that, each thrust ending in a squishing, slapping sound from our flesh colliding. Deep throated gasps came from her at the end of each long, hard thrust. I picked up speed and was soon ramming into her fiercely.

"Oh yeah," she cried louder over the sounds of our flesh slapping and my grunts. She cried, "Yeah! Fuck me so hard with that big, thick, beautiful cock! Yeah, give it to me you stud, you. God, your cock feels so good inside me!"

As I increased in speed and power, she began to lose control. Her head thrashed from side to side and her fingernails pressed hard into my shoulders. She gasped, "Haugh!" over and over.

I pummeled into her feeling my own release build. I wanted badly to last until she reached her own climax.

Her breaths became shorter and then she froze, lifting her ass up off the bed, arching her back. Her eyes opened in shock and wonder, I watched her as she entered the throes of bliss. She trembled and shook and emitted guttural yowls of satisfaction as waves of pleasure cast her about.

I felt my own tempest building at the sight of this glorious creature in a sex daze. As her trembling quakes subsided, I thrust into her a few more times. Grabbing her firmly by the hips and grinding myself deep into her, I felt my load rise and I asked, "You ready?"

"Oh yes!" she gasped.

Feeling it fast approaching, I announced, "All for you!"

Then, with a shudder, I erupted deep inside her. We both felt the flood of warm fluid that gushed into her depths, and we stared wide eyed at each other as wave after wave of my seed pumped into her. A large grin spread across her face, partly obscured by her disheveled hair.

"Yes!" she cried as she felt my cock throb inside her, filling her, and encouraged me further. "Mmm, yeah! Fill my needy pussy with your hot cum!"

Exhausted and panting, I gripped her ass cheeks and bucked as the last of my load pulsed into her tight pussy.

Reaching upward, she cradled my face in her hands, sighed deeply, and said, "That was beautiful, Jim. I'm gonna sleep like a baby tonight. Will you stay with me?"

"Of course," I replied softly.

After I softened within her, I pulled my cock out and watched a drip of our combined juices leak out and dribble between her legs. Jumping up from the bed, I grabbed a hand towel, moistened it with warm water, and returned to tenderly wipe her smoldering, ravaged pussy lips. She cooed at my gentle touch, saying, "What a gentleman my husband is."

I quickly replaced the warm damp towel with a fresh, fluffy one. Placing it under her butt, I said, "Can't have my sweet wife sleeping in a big wet spot now, can we?"

She just smiled at me affectionately and sighed, "I'm really glad I bumped into you tonight."

"Literally," I said, and we both chuckled softly.

I laid down next to her and threw my arm over her. She snuggled into my embrace. With the city lights glaring and the sounds of a bustling city outside our little love nest, we pressed into each other, seeking maximum contact. The lights and sounds outside and delicious scent of fresh sex in our room soon lulled us both into a deep and peaceful slumber.

I slept like a baby that night.

The next morning, I slowly opened my eyes, expecting to be on my boat, but then I remembered where I was -- laying in the bed of my incredibly sexy play wife, Donna.

Her sweet scent filled my nostrils, and her soft breath warmed my nipples as she breathed in and out deeply in slumber. Nestling against my chest, she stirred and opened her sleepy eyes.

I kissed her forehead and pulled her closer. She tilted her face toward mine and whispered, "Good morning, sweet husband."

"Good morning, beautiful wife," I replied and squeezed her tightly. I lowered my lips to hers and we shared a long, gentle morning kiss. When our lips parted, she rolled away and stretched luxuriously, emitting a big yawn. She rolled back toward me and, reaching down, cupped my sleeping package in her small hands. Her gentle massaging brought blood coursing to my lower region and my cock began to swell in her hands.

"I can't get enough of you," she whispered as she manipulated my cock and felt it growing in her grasp. I reached over and caressed her beautiful breasts. Her nipples stiffened and grew erect under my fingertips. "I love how you touch me," she purred.

"Likewise," I said, as my member grew firm from her soft stroking.

"You're sticky," she said sleepily. "I want to taste us."

Then she wriggled from my grasp and kissed her way down my body. I stretched as she moved toward my thickening rod. Then I felt her lips suck the head into her warm mouth.

"Mmm, tastes so yummy," she purred. I quickly grew to full hardness between her lips and settled back to enjoy her warm, wet mouth slathering my cock with her saliva. Her tongue lolled around the ridge of the head, making it throb with desire. Her stretched lips caressed its girth as she traveled its length as far as she could. Her tongue bathed the underside and her mouth sucked on my tool. She purred as she worked it around in her mouth. She made slurping noises and her drool dribbled down my shaft.

Then suddenly, she stopped and pulled her mouth off my pole. "Before we get too heated up again, let's take a shower together."

"Uh, okay," I agreed, and she rolled off the bed.

"Gotta use the ladies room first. Be right back!" she cried cheerfully, and quickly disappeared into the bathroom.

Looking down at my outstretched pole swaying in the morning light, I thought of my good fortune to be with this incredibly sexy woman and hoped that out time together would last a while longer. Soon, she emerged from the bathroom and said, "Okay lover, it's your turn!"

She watched me admiringly as I crossed the room toward her. As I slipped past her in the bathroom doorway, she reached for my jutting member and gently stroked it for moment. "What a beautiful cock you have."

I smiled at her and replied, "A perfect fit for your tight little pussy, if you're wet enough," and stepped into the bathroom.

"Almost too big for me, but I love it! And don't worry about me. I'm getting wetter by the minute. Hurry!" she exclaimed as she released her grip on my cock and I closed the door between us. After quickly relieving myself, I turned on the shower and opened the door to find her waiting outside the door with her knees pressed together.

"I'm all gooey!" she giggled as she tiptoed past me into the large walk-in shower, and under the warm spray. I joined her beneath the shower head and wrapped my arms around her from behind. Pulling her against me I felt my swelling cock press against her soft ass. She wiggled her butt against me and girlishly giggled.

With warm water cascading over us, we soaped and washed each other. I lathered her under the warm spray, paying special attention to her luscious tits. She moaned in pleasure when I rinsed her off by cupping warm water against her mound and slipping my middle finger into her damp folds.

"My turn now," she said and held out her hands. I squeezed some shower gel into her open palms, and she spread it all over my chest, underarms and down my legs. Then, paying special attention to my cock, her hands caressed my firm member and reached down to lather between and under my legs. Turning me around again, she applied soap to my back, and I felt her nails dragging across my skin.

When I was fully rinsed off, she said, "Turn off the water for a minute, baby." I did and she turned me around to face her. Sliding her hands down my back and legs, she lowered herself to her knees before me, her face inches away from my throbbing erection. "I want more," she whispered and drew my hardness into her mouth.

Gripping my ass cheeks, she placed her lips to my hardness and sucked me into her warm mouth. I leaned back in ecstasy as she began to slide her lips back and forth over my straining cock. Pulling off for a moment, she said, "You move."