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Encounter (MF, affair)
by Anonymous Author
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Joe Dobbs sighed as he pulled into the parking lot of the motel
in the small town where he'd been staying for the last five days. It
was close to 6 PM, and the 60-mile drive from the classified facility
where he'd been attending a meeting was, as always, an exhausting end to
each stressful day that he'd been there. At 55, 16-hour days should
have been something out of his past, but this meeting had been so
important to the future of his company that he had decided to attend it
himself, rather than have one of his young managers represent his
interests. He was satisfied that his goals had been accomplished and
looked forward to a short evening, followed by a good night's sleep and
the long flight home the next morning.
He picked up his briefcase, locked the car and went to his room.
Before he did anything, he checked his briefcase to make sure that he'd
given the security officer at the meeting all his meeting notes before
he left. Then he stripped, entered the shower and let the water flow
over him for 5 minutes, easing the tired muscles in his back. After
changing into fresh clothes, he decided to go to the bar rather than
have a lonely drink in his room. At least there'd be people there who
weren't worried about what had happened at the damned meeting! After he
ordered his drink, he saw Evelyn Harris, an executive secretary to one
of the other people who had attended the meeting, sitting at a table by
herself. He picked up his drink, strolled over to her table and said,
"I thought you left with your boss earlier this afternoon."
"Nope," she said, "I had to stay and clear up a few loose ends,
so I missed the last flight out. Why don't you join me?"
Joe pulled out a chair, sat down and raised his glass to Evelyn.
Maybe, he thought, this won't be such a dreadful evening. Evelyn was
somewhere in her mid-40's, petite but with a lovely figure which she
obviously took good care of. Her small well-shaped breasts stood
proudly out through the thin white blouse she wore, giving a slightly
shrouded view of the lacy bra that was under it. She was wearing a
short denim skirt which allowed Joe to see that her legs were bare and
tanned.
They talked quietly about the meeting, commenting on some of the
more difficult items which had been resolved, both of them being careful
not to say anything which might reveal some of the classified
information which had been covered. Joe ordered another drink for
Evelyn, noted that she was drinking white wine. Their conversation
slowly turned more personal, and Joe found that Evelyn was divorced from
an airline pilot, who had left her for a young swinging flight
attendant. She had one grown son, who lived far away from her and
worked as a computer programmer. He told her about his life as a
widower with two grown children and they discussed the pain of being
single after a long marriage.
Without any discussion, they just naturally decided to have
dinner together and went off in Joe's rental car to the only moderately
passable restaurant in town. Dinner was, as it had been all week,
uninteresting and they finished quickly. When they arrived back at the
motel, Joe asked, "Look, I know we've had a long day, but why don't you
join me and have another drink or some coffee? I don't think I can
stand to listen to that Country Western band they have in the bar, so
let me order a bottle of wine, and we can listen to some quiet music in
my room."
Evelyn answered, "That sounds nice, but let's make it my room
because I have some wine left that I'll just toss out before I leave.
Give me about ten minutes and then come on over."
Joe went off to his room, washed a bit, picked up his bottle of
Scotch and wondered what the rest of the evening would bring. He
knocked on the door of Evelyn's room, heard her tell him the door was
unlocked and entered. To his utter surprise, he found that she had
changed into a lovely matching long nightgown and robe. Though it was
belted tightly about her waist, he could see the swell of her breasts
through the lacy top of both garments. She told him the ice was on the
bar and turned to find some music on the FM radio she had with her.
When she discovered a station with some music from the 50's, she turned
and asked if he would dance with her.
Joe mumbled something about being out of practice, but Evelyn
told him it was something you never forgot, took his hand and put her
head on his shoulder. As they started to sway, she molded herself
against him and he felt the stirring of an erection. As if in response,
she pressed her mons against him, turned her lips toward his neck and
nuzzled even closer. He moved his leg between hers, pressed against her
even harder and slowly moved his right hand down over the firm cheeks of
her ass. As he massaged them gently, she lifted her lips to his and
forced her tongue through his partially open lips. At that point, she
went wild and sucked his tongue roughly into her mouth, rotated her hips
against his and placed her hands on his ass as if to pull him even
closer. Joe's erection got even larger, and he took his left hand and
slowly moved it inside her robe to stroke her breast through the lacy
gown. She moaned and kept pressing herself against him and then
reached between them and began to undo the buttons on his shirt.
Joe realized that Evelyn was as lonely as he, and he knew that
this night would be one of gentle love with a woman who needed to have
her sexual tensions relieved. He untied the belt on her robe, reached
up and pulled it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.
Evelyn did the same with his shirt and then started working on his belt.
Joe gently pushed her hands away, led her to the large king-size bed and
stood before her as he took off his shoes, socks and trousers, while he
watched her as she sat before him. When he was down to his shorts, he
reached out and took both her breasts in his hands and massaged them,
gently tweaking her nipples which showed through the lace of the gown.
Evelyn moaned "Oh, that feels wonderful - please don't stop, but
be gentle with me". Then she reached out tentatively and ran her hands
over Joe's fully erect cock. Finally, she couldn't stand it, stood up
and pulled her gown over her head. She stood there while Joe admired
her lovely figure - her small tits, the neatly shaved fur above her
pussy and the moist lips of her cunt peaking through the fur. Then she
reached for Joe's shorts and in one motion pulled them off his legs.
She stood back and looked at Joe - his firm body, the body hair
partially grey, his firm but not enormous cock - and then she smiled and
pulled him down onto the bed, mashing her open lips to his as she thrust
her tongue in and out.
Joe pulled her toward him and she molded herself into his body
as he wedged his leg between her thighs, with the bottom of his cock
rocking gently against the lips of her pussy. He felt the beginnings of
her moist release make it easier for him to slide his prick up and down
and reached up with one hand to massage her breasts. Then he broke the
kiss and moved slowly down her body as he laved her ears, her neck and
finally reached her tits with his anxious lips. Even though her breasts
were small, they stood proud and firm as he ran his lips over one, then
the other. Her aureoles were large, and the points of her tits enlarged
and stood out proudly as he caressed them gently with his tongue. She
moaned, "Suck harder, I love it - oh, oh ---". He obliged her but then
started licking the underside of her boobs and continued down to her
well muscled stomach. As he kept moving farther down her body toward
her pussy, he felt her tense up and try to close her legs which were
spread between his upper body.
"Joe, please, no more. No one has ever kissed me down there."
"Relax, then, it's time you enjoyed one of the most pleasurable
love-making sensations I can give you."
"But it's dirty!"
"Nothing is dirty if it's done with gentle care. I'll show
you."
Then he moved his body down and his lips hovered over her pussy.
First he kissed the silken hair above her neatly shaved mons, loving the
feel of the soft light brown hair that just barely covered her labia.
He spread her legs and felt her resistance disappear as he licked the
outer edges of her pussy lips. The moans that he heard showed him that
this was a woman who would learn to enjoy these sensations to unknown
limits. It had been a long time since he had indulged in such
intimacies and his enlarged prick swelled further with the knowledge
that soon it would seek solace between those damp lips. Suddenly he
reached down and rubbed his fingers gently over her clit and then
plunged his tongue as far as it would reach into her cunt. Evelyn
pushed hard against him and muttered "Yes, yes -- more, more!" Suddenly
her legs squeezed against his head and he felt her pussy convulse on his
tongue as he swirled it inside those lovely lips. It seemed like
minutes before she relaxed and sighed "So good, so good - I loved it".
Joe said nothing but continued gently to suck her pussy lips,
keeping her wondering what was in store for her next. He didn't wait
for her question but pulled one of her legs over to the side and then
began kissing her buns and giving her small nips with his teeth as he
rubbed his face all over her ass. Then he returned to kissing her pussy
stopping on the way to lave her asshole. Her inhibitions totally gone,
Evelyn pushed back against him as he rimmed her.
Suddenly she rolled over on her stomach, raised herself onto her
knees and said, "Now it's my turn. Roll over on your back and let me
tend to you. I've never done this, but you've given me such pleasure, I
have to do the same."
Joe rolled over and asked, "You mean to tell me you never gave
your husband a blow job?"
"No, I thought it was dirty - and he kept trying to force me
into things, instead of showing me how good it could be if it was done
with tenderness. That's what you taught me tonight, and I'm going to
pay you back with some of the same."
"OK, but remember if I come that it'll take me a while to
recover. Even if it's been a long time since I've been with someone, at
my age I won't spring back ready for more action very quickly."
Evelyn's answer was to slide slowly down his body, giving him
little nips as she approached his enlarged prick. When her mouth was
hovering over it, she turned and said "Tell me if I do this wrong. I
want to give you as much pleasure as you gave me." Then her tongue
moved over the tip of his cock, and she had her first taste of the salty
pre-come liquid that was oozing out. She ran her lips up and down,
reached his balls with one hand and gently massaged them. Then her lips
moved back to the tip of his cock and her mouth enveloped it.
Joe sighed, "My God, it's been so long I've forgotten how
wonderful this can be. You're doing just fine. Take as much of it in
your mouth as you can without gagging - it doesn't matter if you can't
take the full length. And turn your body so that I can keep kissing
your pussy - that way we'll both enjoy some pleasure at the same time."
She said nothing but twisted her body so that they were lying
side by side and both could reach those sensitive areas with their hands
and mouths. Evelyn started bobbing up and down, compressing her cheeks
as she let his cock withdraw. She was able to get all but the last inch
of his prick into her mouth without gagging, and she kept massaging his
balls. Meanwhile Joe had lifted her leg so that he could move his mouth
over her pussy, and he once again laved the lips gently while moving a
hand up the crack of her ass so that he could massage her asshole.
Evelyn's excitement was evident to Joe as the fluids leaked more
copiously from her cunt, and she took both hands and placed them on
Joe's ass so that she could pull him into her mouth more easily.
Joe felt the pressure begin to rise in his balls and realized it
wouldn't take long before he had what felt like an enormous release. He
lifted his head and said, "Evelyn, I'm going to come soon, so tell me if
you want me to pull my cock out of your mouth when that is going to
happen." Her answer was to pull him farther into her mouth so that her
nose was rubbing against the hair above his prick. She kept it there,
breathing heavily through her nose as she compressed her throat muscles
to excite him even more. Then suddenly his first spurt came, followed
by a series of 4 or 5 more. Evelyn let his cock slide out so that just
the tip was inside her lips, and she swallowed as much of his come as
she could. Some leaked out onto Joe's leg, and after his release was
done, she let his slowly shrinking cock fall out of her mouth and licked
what had escaped. Only then did she fall on her back, gasping "God, I
never knew what pleasure it is to make love this way. I don't think I
could have done this with my husband, because he was such a bastard.
But with someone as kind and gentle as you, I loved it."
Joe's answer was to pull her up and around so that her head
rested on his shoulder, and he lifted her come-covered lips to his.
"I almost feel like I've returned from the dead, since I haven't
had that kind of pleasure for so long. To be crude, beating your cock
with your hand is no way to replace such enjoyment, and that's all I've
done for the past few years."
They remained cuddled together, giving each other small gentle
kisses, while Joe gently massaged her tits and Evelyn ran a hand slowly
up and down his shrunken cock. After about 20 minutes, Joe began to
feel the pressure return to his prick, and he pressed it against
Evelyn's mons. She returned the pressure and slowly moved her hips up
and down to speed up Joe's recovery. Finally, Joe pulled her on top of
his body and moved her legs so that her pussy was riding on his
revitalized cock.
He said, "Put it in and make love at the pace you want. Tell me
if you want me to move faster or harder. I'm putty in your hands."
Evelyn reached down, lifted up and slid Joe's cock into her wet
pussy. She started moving up and down, stopping sometimes when Joe was
fully inserted and then flexing her muscles around his cock. He reached
up and massaged her nipples, which had grown so that they extended
further with the added stimulation. Then he took one hand and moved it
onto her clit to add even more pleasure. Suddenly, her contractions
increased and she yelled, "Harder, deeper, Joe - it's wonderful - and
I'm going to come." Joe complied, holding her hips so he could force
his prick even deeper as he pulled her down. As she came, she kept
squeezing Joe's cock, and suddenly his juices started bouncing off the
walls of her pussy. She screamed, "More, more - don't stop - fill me!"
When they were finished, she collapsed on top of Joe and again
they exchanged gentle kisses to continue the pleasure each had given the
other. Finally, Evelyn spoke, "Joe, dear, please don't leave tonight.
I'm exhausted, and I want to sleep with you tonight."
Joe answered, "My dear, I can't think of any better way to end
our stay in this Godforsaken town. Thank you for a wonderful night."
With that, she rolled over and cuddled against him and soon he could
tell by her regular deep breathing that she had fallen asleep. Soon he
followed her.
The next morning they rushed through a shower together, complete
with gentle feeling of each other's body, both realizing that they
didn't want to end their time together. Joe dashed to his room to pack.
They met at the motel desk, rode to the airport together and went off on
their separate flights to their homes. Before they left each other, they
both admitted that this chance encounter had to continue to see what
might develop.