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The Encounter (MF, affair)
by LMRobes@aol.com
Date: 97-12-17
As much as I enjoy the delightful treat before me
(this sweet, moist pussy spread out under my probing
tongue) I feel compelled to pull myself away for a
moment. I look up at her from my marvelous vantage
point between her legs and smile. As I gaze along the
creamy flesh of her body, over the swell of her full
breasts, to her wildly cascading curls, our eyes meet.
We don't verbalize the phrase that will be on our lips
several times that afternoon, but I know it is on our
minds.
"Who would have thought this was possible?"
As I go back to work (if one can call such
delectable activity work ( I briefly flash over the
events that led us to this memorable day. The first,
chance encounter in an on-line chat room... The e-
mails... The increasingly erotic phone calls... We
laughed more than once about our decadent behavior, but
neither of us wanted to stop this fantasy life. Each
of us satisfies a need that the other has ( a need to
live out the passion that is found all too rarely
within the confines of our marriages.
After months of wishful thinking, the pieces
magically fell into place. A business trip. A visit
to friends. The thousands of miles separating us would
melt, giving us perhaps a few hours together in a city
that neither one of us calls home. Weeks turned into
days, then to hours, then to minutes. Finally... there
she is.
She looks lovelier than the single photo I've
seen. I smile broadly at the sight of her walking
toward me. At last I have the chance to look at her
the bright eyes, the flowing hair, the lovely figure
that I had only imagined before. We shook hands and, I
think, shared a quick hug. Nothing too passionate for
a hotel lobby. Besides, we both brought more than our
share of butterflies to this encounter.
The room wouldn't be ready for a about an hour, so
we walked. A romantic couple on a sunny afternoon,
most would think. Casual observers would have no way
of knowing how much I thrilled to each hug, squeeze,
and chance to hold her hand.
As we returned to the hotel and learned that the
room was available, my heart began to beat much faster
than before. I could barely keep my fingers from
trembling as I tipped the bellman. We strolled to the
elevator ( our nonchalance disguising the excitement
that threatened to boil over from within.
As we rode up to the floor where my room lay
waiting, we shared a quick embrace and a kiss. Mmmmmm.
Sweet. Fresh. Warm. A delicious taste of things to
come.
I fumbled with the key ( one of those electronic
passcard things that always seem to confound me.
Then... the door opens. I put down my bags. We take
off our coats and have a quick look around. Finally,
we turn to each other and move closer... closer...
Let the games begin!
We had played out this scenario a few nights
earlier on-line ( what I'd do, what she'd do. I had
joked about having to check my notes to get it right!
Needless to say, that wouldn't be necessary.
She had dressed, I think, with undressing in mind.
A jumper with a short skirt... a turtleneck sweater...
leggings... I was thrilled. But before we got to that
stage of the encounter, we embraced. I pulled her
close to me and began to run my fingers over her face.
I pushed them into her flowing curls, brushed her
cheeks, traced her earlobes. I followed my fingers
with my tongue, licking across her soft skin from her
lips to her ear to the nape of her neck. We kissed
briefly, then she apologized for straying from the
"script." I reassured her that no apologies were
necessary.
I began to work my hands down her sides, over her
shoulders, across her back. I reached down and cupped
the cheeks of her ass, pulling her body even closer to
mine. Then, slowly, I brought my hands around to the
front and began to move them upward... toward her
breasts. The material of her dress was soft against my
fingers. I wanted to take my time... to increase the
intensity of the moment... but I could wait no longer.
My hands moved over the wonderful swell of her
breasts... at last feeling the soft mounds I had only
imagine before. We began to kiss in earnest, our
tongues tangling together as the heat between us grew.
After a few moments of this fantastic embrace, we made
our move... to the couch.
It was there that the trail of clothing began to
litter the room. My sweater. Her jumper ( after I had
slowly undone the long row of buttons down the back.
Our kissing intensified, interspersed with licks around
each other's faces and quick darts into ears and over
chins. We were definitely on the same wavelength, and
the frequency of the peaks of those waves was
increasing rapidly.
We knew it was time to move on but, given the
creativity both of us brought to the table, we decided
to "tour" the suite. The next stop, oddly enough, was
the bathroom ( with its wide, waist-high marble
counter. I wonder if the interior designers knew how
well they had positioned it.
We stood against the counter for a moment, before
she jumped up a bit and sat back on the counter. She
moved her legs apart and I stepped between them,
embracing her once more and recapturing her lips with
mine. I continued to caress her breasts as we kissed,
then began to work her turtleneck top up and off her
body. Leaning over, I kissed her flesh as I exposed
it, licking and nibbling each square inch. As I pushed
her top up further, I discovered to my delight that she
was wearing a lacy black bra that made her breasts into
one of the sexiest sights I'd ever witnessed. As I
pushed the top over her head, I dove down and began to
move my tongue over the lacy cups. She had chosen
well! My cock grew harder by another notch.
She unbuttoned my shirt and pushed it off my
shoulders, expressing delight at the dark curly hair
that covers my chest. I responded by reaching behind
her to unfasten her bra ( unable to wait a moment
longer to taste her hardening nipples and the soft
flesh that surrounded them. As I licked all around her
breasts, she sighed. I knew I had done the right
thing! I continued to lavish my attentions all around,
licking from the tips of her nipples to the undersides
of her breasts. She was delightfully warm and smooth.
I could have continued like that for a very long time.
The next stop on our tour beckoned however ( the
king-sized bed that lay just steps away. It was
clearly time to move on to the next round. I'm not
sure now whether we walked, ran, or flew... but moments
later we were on the bedspread together.
I had decided that I would pleasure her first,
since she had been willing to arrange to meet me after
I learned I'd be making this trip. I had eaten her
sweet pussy so many times in my imagination that I was
practically frothing at the mouth to do it for real.
It didn't take long for me to reach my goal.
Off came her black leggings, revealing a pair of
alluring black panties that matched the bra I had
enjoyed earlier. I launched an oral assault on her
lower body that increased her temperature by several
more degrees ( licking down her thighs, nibbling under
her knees, moving down to her ankles and feet, then
back up again. As I closed in on the heat between her
legs, I traced the edges of her panties with my finger,
then my tongue. Pressing my palm against her mound for
a moment, I hooked my fingers under the waistband of
her panties and pulled them off. At last, I stared at
my long-desired prize ( her wet, pink pussy with its
soft covering of light-colored hair. I savored the
sight for a moment, then lowered my face between her
legs. Inhaling deeply, I extended my tongue and licked
it over her lips. Her aroma was sweet and musky... her
lips warm and moist. I liked what I saw, felt, and
tasted. This was going to be a treat!
I don't know how long I ate her, but I could have
continued forever. Darting my tongue in and out between
her lips, licking up and down, pressing the flat part
of my tongue against her, then sliding the tip inside
her as far as I could go. She particularly enjoyed it
when I wiggled my face back and forth, then moved up to
capture her clit between my lips as I pressed my chin
against her cunt. Her hips thrust back and forth as I
continued my assault.
Periodically, I stopped to look up at her. I had
to see how she was reacting ( the look of pleasure on
her face was a sight I'll long recall. I knew she was
getting closer as she moaned and called out in delight.
I intensified my efforts, licking and sucking her lips
between mine... pulling on them with my lips...
practically chewing on her clit. She bucked her hips
some more and, I think, grabbed my head as I bore down
on her. As she came, I heard her cry out between her
quickening breaths. I kept my tongue and lips pressed
against her pussy, wanting to be as close to her as
possible at this wonderful moment. I had heard her cum
many times on the phone, but of course that could never
compare to experiencing her orgasm with her ( and
better yet, being the cause of it!
She flopped back on the bed, her eyes a bit
glassy. I became aware at that point that I hadn't
even taken off my pants. Ahhh, the anticipation of
things to come! My cock was practically ready to burst
through the material. Fortunately, she took matters
into her own hand.
It was my turn to sigh as she ran her hand down
over my chest to my waist. My belt was quickly
unbuckled... my zipper undone. Her hand slipped inside
to finger the soft material of my briefs. She seemed
pleased by what she found there. My excitement was
profoundly evident as pulled off my slacks and then
those pesky underpants. I sighed again as my cock
sprang free. If it hadn't been for her soft body
pressing down on the bed next to me, I would have
thought I was dreaming.
We kissed again as she took hold of my intensely
hard erection and began to finger it. She tasted her
own juices on my lips and tongue ( an incredibly erotic
moment for both of us. Then, slowly, she turned her
body around and moved toward me.
As I had done, however, she took her time in
pursuit of her goal. She licked my nipples ( a newly
discovered erogenous zone for me. I shivered as she
pointed the tip of her tongue at one and then the
other... delighting as they rose to hard peaks. After
lavishing her attention there, she moved on and slid
her soft tongue across my stomach and into my navel. I
shuddered again.
Then, sensing my mounting anticipation, she
brought her lips my rock-hard shaft. I think I tensed
at first, eager for the touch for which I had waited so
long. And then, I fell back as her mouth closed over
my cock.
I was entranced as she went to work. Licking the
head... sliding her tongue up and down the shaft...
then opening her mouth and taking me inside. Heavenly
is an understated description of the feeling I
experienced. I had expected her to be good, based on
the descriptions she had whispered into my ear when we
talked on the phone. But I was unprepared for the
depth of her skill. I moaned in pleasure as she picked
up the pace, sucking and licking me as if she were
enjoying her first meal in a very long time.
Up one side her tongue slid... down the other... I
bucked my hips as she took my entire cock deep into her
mouth. The feeling was intensely pleasurable.
As much as I enjoyed the stimulation I was
receiving, I wanted her to remain at a fever pitch. I
reached for her breasts as she sucked me, fingering her
nipples and caressing her soft mounds of flesh. I
reached again for her moist cunt, sliding one and then
two fingers inside, then bringing a handful of her
juices to my cock so she can lick them off along with
my pre-cum.
The thought of her juice made me hungry again. I
nudged her, gently, until she got the message. She
eagerly backed around and straddled my face, never
losing contact with my throbbing cock. We slid
naturally into that wonderful 69 configuration, with my
lips and tongue going back to work on her wet, slippery
pussy. We had reached another level in our climb to
ecstasy.
I licked and sucked her sweet pussy for all I was
worth. I probed into every little fold between and
around her lips... slid my tongue as deeply into her as
I could... rubbed my chin up and down ( my slight five
o'clock shadow adding another sensation to her
stimulation. I could tell she liked it by the
intensity of her licking and sucking of my rock-hard
cock. I was enveloped by her sexiness... the
incredible talents of her mouth and the sweet flow of
moisture from her cunt. "Lord," I thought. "It can't
get much better than this!"
I increased my pace... really wanting to make her
cum this way. The sensation of her tongue on my cock
was exquisite... I felt myself building toward the
boiling point again, but somehow I wanted more ( and I
was fairly certain that she did, too.
Catching her attention ( even though I knew it would
cause her to stop licking my turgid cock ( I sputtered
out the words she had been waiting to hear....
"I want to fuck you. Now."
Not particularly romantic, to be sure, but we
weren't looking for romance. We were deep into pure,
animal passion. She rolled over onto her back and
spread those gorgeous legs. I had to lick her pussy
again first ( it was too enticing to resist ( so I bent
down and passed my tongue over it a few times to make
sure she was good and wet. I needn't have worried.
Rising up on my knees then, I scooted between her legs
and looked down at her face. As our eyes met, hers
glistened with desire. The time had come for us to
realize the longing we both had harbored for so long.
I pushed the head of my cock against her wet cunt.
Slowly... bit by bit... I slid my rod into her.
Her warmth enveloped me as I moved closer... farther
inside... I was tempted to shove it into her hard, but
that would have taken away from the anticipation that
had built for so long. I continued my slow movement
forward, thrilled to find that the feeling was as
magnificent as I had thought it would be.
Leaning forward and propping myself up on my hands, I
began to kiss her again... sucking on her sweet lips,
running my tongue over her face. So many tastes
mingled by now, like a savory sexual stew. Our tongues
danced as our bodies drew closer. Another push, and I
was fully inside her. At last! Our eyes met again and
we smiled.
It was clear that we were equally committed to
bringing each other pleasure and fulfilling each
other's fantasies. I fucked her in the missionary
position for a time, grinding my cock into her hard,
shuddering as I pulled back to prepare for the next
stroke. I licked and sucked her nipples... massaged
her wonderful breasts... kissed her hard on the lips as
my hips bucked back and forth.
When I slowed for a moment to adjust my stance,
she looked up at me and offered a suggestion that
nearly made me cum on the spot.
"Take me in the bathroom... Fuck me bent over the
counter," she said breathlessly. I think we flew
again... off the bed and back into the site of my
earlier unveiling of her breasts.
She leaned over the counter... her nipples
pressing against the cold marble... as I moved behind
her. It took us a moment to get the angle right, but I
soon pushed my rock-solid cock back inside her slit.
The feeling was exquisite again as I began to rock back
and forth, thrusting upward with greater and greater
speed.
I pressed my palms under her breasts... shielding
them from the cold counter for a moment or two. I
kissed the back of her neck... ran my tongue around her
ear. It was a memorable fuck ( one of the most
exciting of my life. She was more and more turned on,
too. I could tell by her moans and the pace of her
breathing. The intensity of my thrusts increased.
As we both moved closer to the inevitable
explosion, I felt the need to return to the softness of
the king-sized bed. This time, I lay on my back as she
brought her sopping wet gash down to meet my pole. As
she lowered herself onto it, I thought I would burst on
the spot. She picked up the pace now, raising up and
driving back down. Harder and harder, faster and
faster she drove. I could tell she was on the brink.
I sucked and licked her nipples again, as my
fingers roamed all over her soft flesh. She bounced up
and down on me like a cowgirl riding a bucking bronco,
her curls flying... her eyes glazed. As she moved
faster and faster, I knew she was about to go over the
top. Hearing her low, throaty moan building deep
inside, I thrust my hips back at her to intensify the
force of our coupling. It took only a few more strokes
before she threw her head back and began to give voice
to that wonderful melody... the tune of a woman whose
body is melting in an intense orgasm. I smiled as she
came... delighted to be one of the instruments in this
symphony of passion.
She slowed her pace as she came down from the
heights... I kissed her again and held her close to me,
pushing my still-hard cock into her depths. She
realized that I had not yet cum ( a situation soon to
be remedied.
I lay back on the bed once more as she licked her
way back toward my hard, pulsing cock ( which by now
was aching for release. I wrapped my fingers in her
hair and watched intently... mesmerized as her lips
drew closer and closer to the shiny head. She licked
it, and I sighed once more. She treated it as if it
were the rarest morsel... the sweetest treat ever.
Licks, nibbles... her tongue darting to and fro. She
ran her tongue up one side and down the other, then
around and around. My hips begin an involuntary up-
and-down motion as my passion builds to a fever pitch.
She moves lower now, licking across my balls and
down between my legs. I'm practically writhing in
ecstasy, moaning my pleasure as she continues her
loving ways. Part of me wants to prolong this
fantastic experience forever, but I know that I must
have some release ( just as I know how desperately she
wants my explosion to occur.
She takes me completely into her mouth now... her
lips enveloping my cock. The suction is intense... the
heat like an inferno. I'm astounded by the amount of
pleasure she delivers. Her head bobs up and down now,
her goal drawing nearer and nearer. I look into her
eyes and smile at the pleasure on her face. Then I
begin to feel the familiar twinges from deep inside me,
telling me that the fantasy we've harbored for so long
is about to be completely realized.
My hips buck, my cock throbs. I think I stopped
breathing as the orgasmic feeling neared the point of
eruption. Then, it happened... My cum spurted out in
a powerful stream... first deep into her mouth, then
pouring over the sides of my cock in what seemed like
torrents. She squealed with pleasure as she watched it
flow, then dipped her fingers into the fluid. As the
sticky liquid coated them, she gently grabbed hold of
my cock again and milked the remaining pearly drops
from its head. She licked me again, tonguing it all
up.
I looked around, fully expecting to see the gods
welcoming me to the life beyond. But my gaze was
filled with her angelic figure. I knew I had found
heaven on earth. The rest of the afternoon just
confirmed that realization.
The long-awaited encounter had fulfilled ( and
wildly exceeded ( our expectations. If only she didn't
live so far away.
Somehow I think that another business trip is in
the cards... as soon as possible! Stay tuned for the
encounter...