18 comments/ 31390 views/ 8 favorites A Secret Naughty Valentine By: liplocked This one's for you Sam. My own special naughty secret and collaborator. Kisses Babe! Thanks for the great editing, any mistakes are mine alone. This is a cheating wife story so if that isn't your thing then don't read it. If you do read this, please let me know what you think by leaving a comment or voting. The story has been written with small parts of his point of view added since I usually write in the third person and not first. I hope there is not any confusion with that when you read it. Thanks for taking a look at my first story! LL ---- Chapter 1 I sighed as I looked at the calendar. 'Who cares right?' I thought to myself, 'It's just another day. Another Hallmark Holiday to make people waste money.' 'You care,' taunted my inner voice, 'you know you care and want all that sweet sappy romantic mushy stuff he doesn't give you. Even more you want him home. At least home for a good fuck if nothing else!' I dragged my eyes away from the calendar and looked at the time. "Shoots!" Lia was going to be here any minute and my hair still wasn't fully dry yet. I had no choice. I grabbed the towel and rubbed at it as quickly as I could, trying to get it as dry as possible. Then I tossed it and ran my fingers through, since brushing it without using a blow dryer would only make the unruly mess frizz out and look worse. I really needed a new blow dryer. "Mayyy!" I suddenly heard her call out from the front door before she came in. Lia was gorgeous as always with her flawless skin, tall and lithe body with tight little curves. Hell why was I trying, when standing next to her I was short and plain. "Not ready to go yet babe?" She asked me as I tossed the towel over a chair. I merely looked at her and shrugged, "I'm good to go and why bother next to your beautiful self? Besides you're only dragging me shopping with you when all the shopping I need to do is for groceries." "May, I don't know why you think that when guys drool over you. I've told you, you are gorgeous and men love that you're tiny and petite!" "Well that doesn't matter since I'm married anyways and I'm not looking. You know I would never do anything with anyone else other than Micheal." 'Liar!' That little devil inside me yelled grinning sassily, 'You know if Sam made a move, you'd let him jump you no matter how many times you "joked" to Micheal about him being hot and fucking him one day.' 'Shut up! I would not!' The sweet innocent angel inside me answered right back. I agreed with her firmly, reinforcing my words, 'I would never do anything!' All the while that twisted little part of me continued to call me a liar, taunting away at my mind with a flash of Sam's face before me. Sam is six feet tall, 180 lbs and has gorgeous cool blue eyes with a neatly trimmed beard. He is also the sweet hot neighbor that lives down the street. I see him often since our mail is always somehow getting turned around. Really how hard is it to write 3214 and not 2314, but it keeps happening, so we have gotten to know each other each time we stop to exchange whatever mail got mixed up. I also loved to see him run pass the house from time to time since he liked to run 5k's. We walked into the living room as Lia continued talking. "Besides, don't you want to surprise Micheal with some new sexy hot lingerie for Valentine's day? And we'll be stopping for groceries afterwards. I also need to know what you think of this dress I want to get!" At hearing Micheal's name and Valentine's day from Lia, I tried not to flinch. "Damn that son of a bitch husband of yours! Really, May, he is going to miss another holiday with you?" I sighed. Lia knew me too well and could read me like a book. We have been best friend's forever now and I could never seem to hide anything from her. "It's not a holiday and it's not important anyways, Lia. It's just a -" Lia cut me off, "Don't you dare say it's just a Hallmark holiday May! I know you and how much of a hopeless romantic you are. Besides how many will it be this year? How many more important days, May? Can you even count how many important times it has been now that he has missed a holiday or anniversary or birthday or any day at all over the years? And this time he missed Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Year's. And now he is going to miss Valentine's Day?!?" I flinched at her tirade over Micheal's being gone and even more so at the reminder that this time he had missed the whole holiday season with me. I couldn't blame her. She's upset for me not at me. "Ohh May, I'm sorry sweety!" Lia dropped down next to me and wrapped her arms around me. "I shouldn't have -" Ding Dong! I jumped up at the sight of Sam standing there with some mail at the wide open front door. 'Oh God!' Lia had left it open as usual and there he was. My face burst with heat as I could feel the all too familiar blush crossing my cheeks, I started biting my lip. 'How long had he been standing there? How much had he heard? God let the floor open up and swallow me whole now!' "Hi May," He said nonchalantly like he had just arrived, holding up a couple envelopes. My mind breathed a deep sigh of relief. May be he did just show up and heard nothing at all. Maybe I'm freaking out for nothing. 'Okay May get yourself together and chill!' Sam opened the Screen door as I stepped towards him and suddenly tripped on my shoe that somehow was sitting there alone in the middle of the entry. I felt myself tipping forward and closed my eyes bracing for impact, but instead of the floor I had fallen into Sam instead. Crashing against his chest and feeling his arms wrap around me tightly. My eyes popped open and I snapped them tightly closed again quickly, horrified. 'Oh My God!' I moaned to myself, Still at the same time I savored his scent (pure male and all Sam with a mix of his Antonio Bandera cologne), and the feel of him against me for that short moment, before opening my eyes and struggling to stand back on my own feet. Sam's arms tightened, making me look up into his eyes, and I practically melted into a pool of heat, my equilibrium was already off kilter from that small contact and his scent. 'Kiss me, Kiss me!' that little devil in me gleefully yelled and even my sweet angel closed her eyes and hummed. Instead Sam carefully settled me away from him, his hands on my arms, holding them to make sure I am good on my feet. My body yelled out at the loss of contact with his. "May," I tried not to shiver at the sound of my name on his lips. "Are you okay?" "May!" Both our heads turned towards Lia and his hands dropped from me. I had forgotten Lia was there! Stupid, stupid, stupid! "I'm sorry!" Lia was apologizing again. "I must have kicked your shoe when I came in and didn't even realize it!" I looked down at the offending thing and then saw that sure enough it's twin was still sitting there, nice and neat by the door. "Who is this, May?" "Oh. Lia meet Sam. Sam, Lia, my best friend." I waited and watched for the normal reactions I see all the time with men around Lia. Lia flashed her sweetest most alluring smile at Sam and murmured his name, holding out her hand. Sam took it, smiled back and said her name too. And there it was. His thumb grazed across her knuckles just slightly, barely imperceptible, but I saw it. Yep another conquest at her feet. I won't be surprised if in a few days she is telling me that they have a date all set up. Sam turned to me and let go of Lia's hand. "Just stopped by to bring your mail." He flashed me that disarming smile of his and I melted again smiling back. "Thanks, Sam, and thanks for being my landing pad there." "Anytime, May. See you later with your other deliveries. It was nice to meet you Lia." With that Sam left. ---- Sam was mind blown as he went home. He couldn't believe what he had heard and what the hell was Micheal thinking leaving his wife home like that? How many times had he missed such special occasions? And most importantly this was his chance to finally do something about May and his fantasy of being with her. Micheal looked good for his age and looked younger than his fifty - two years with his changeable blue eyes and engaging smile. It was a shock to Sam when he first learned the age difference between May and Micheal. They were seventeen years apart but they made for an amazing couple when they were together. Anyone could see they loved each other, so what the hell was he thinking the way he traveled and left her alone? Sam had to wonder again to himself. His thought's rolled back to the first time he had met her. He had just gotten home from refereeing a few soccer games when there was light knock on the door. When he opened it he certainly didn't expect to see this pretty little bit of a thing standing there. She was Asian and looking at him with those dark brown eyes. A little shy with a sweet smile as she said hello and awkwardly apologized for opening his mail which had been sent to her address. It was just junk mail but still she handed it to him apologizing again and then turned and left quickly before he could say much more than it was okay. After that they had gotten to know each other well talking a little more each time they had to exchange mail that got mixed up between their homes. Eventually he had met Micheal too and it could have all been fixed with a quick visit to the post office to sort things out but he enjoyed having the excuse to see her and talk to her. Unbeknownst to him, May enjoyed that same excuse to see, and talk to him too. May was small at 5' 3" with those dark brown eyes and that dark wavy hair that cascaded over her shoulders to the middle of her back. She also had a sweet round innocent looking face that made him want to corrupt her and even more so when she opened her mouth to talk to him with that soft raspy voice of hers. By the time Sam got home he had a plan all set in his mind for her. If Micheal was going to be stupid enough to leave his wife alone like that, Sam decided he was going to be smart enough to romance and seduce her as she deserved to be. Especially with valentine's day around the corner. ---- "Who was that and why have you been hiding him? Where have you been hiding him?" Lia asked as soon as Sam left. "Sam's just a neighbor Lia," I said hoping she would drop him as a topic of conversation, but I had no such luck there. "Just a neighbor? I thought you two might devour each other for a moment there in front of me. He looked like he wanted to rip off your clothes practically rape you then and there when you crashed into him and you looked like you would gladly let him!" "Oh please," I tried to reply nonchalantly, "Sam is thinking no such thing and he wants you. Every man that meets you wants you, not me. Besides like I said earlier, I'm married and I love Micheal, so nothing would ever happen with anyone." "All that and not one protest about how much you wanted to let him jump your bones." "Lia! I shouldn't have to tell you I love and want only Micheal. I wouldn't ever let anyone jump me but Micheal." "Okay, okay, I'm sorry I was just teasing you, but he was looking hot on you, you know. I swear it!" "Let's just go. I just want to get this shopping done and come back home." Surprisingly Lia took the hint and dropped it. Chapter 2 Finally! I was home and exhausted. Shopping with Lia could be really tiresome when she wanted to go on a full on shopping spree and that was what today turned out to be. I dropped the groceries on the counter and looked at them, wishing they would just poof away magically and me into a hot bath to soak. Groaning at the sound of the doorbell I went to go answer it. There stood Sam with a bouquet of long stemmed red roses. "S..Sam?" I stuttered out his name as he gave me that smile. "What?" "Surprise! Someone has a secret admirer!" "Sam what are you talking about?" I was probably looking at him now like he was crazy and he just kept smiling at me. "These flowers of course. Beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady. These got delivered to my place for you." Maybe they were from Micheal! I reached for them eagerly. "Thank you Sam! Do you want to come in and talk for awhile or do you need to run?" "I need to go get dinner but I have time to talk." My face fell a little as I saw the card and realized it wasn't Micheal's handwriting. "May? What's wrong?" "Oh it's nothing Sam. I just thought that maybe these were from Micheal but it's not his handwriting on the card. Still they are so sweet and beautiful. I wonder who my secret admirer is?" I smiled at him. "Well they're not from me and I'm sorry they made you sad and aren't from Micheal, May." "Oh no, Sam! I was only sad for a moment. I love these and they are a sweet thought from whoever sent them. Now please come in and if you want you can stay and have dinner with me. I still have groceries to put away but I'll get dinner on soon if you want to stay." "I would love to stay and this isn't much compared to those but..." My smile grew bigger as I saw him holding another single flower stem in his other hand. I loved it and the simplicity of it being just one compared to that big bunch from whoever my secret admirer was. Even better yet it was from Sam! "Sam! You naughty man!" I suddenly recognized the flower, it was a Harlequin Lupine. "You picked this from Mrs. Flora's garden!" He ran the flower over my nose and laughed. "Shhh! You'll get me into trouble for it too!" He whispered at me conspiratorially. I took it from him and went inside, letting him follow me to the kitchen. "Are you sure it's not too much trouble if I stay?" "Not at all, Sam. Anytime you want to stop by for dinner is fine. You know this." I put down the flowers on a counter. Shoot! I forgot the vases were all on the top shelves in the kitchen. Without thinking about it, I opened the shelf door turned around and hopped up on it, sitting, then standing, carefully turning myself around so I could grab two of them. "May!" Sam yelled my name. "I just need to get the vases down, Sam." He came up behind me as I grabbed the vases and grabbed my hips. I almost dropped them as he pulled on me and then held me close as my back slid down his front slowly. Once on my feet he didn't let go. "Are you crazy? You should have just asked me to get them down!" He leaned down and practically yelled that into my ear but all I noticed was his heat against me and his hot breath against my skin making me want to shiver as it brushed past my ear and neck. What the hell is wrong with me? I am happily married to the love of my life and here I was feeling like? lust? something for this other man so near me now. Wanting him to just lean down farther and kiss my ear, suck on it, and then make his way down my neck to bite my shoulder. Sam's hands gripped tight and he shook me a little. "You could have fallen and broken your damn neck!" I snapped out of my thoughts. "Sorry, Sam. I wasn't thinking about it and how it would look to you. I'm just used to doing that when Micheal isn't here since I can't reach the higher shelves and don't want to bother dragging around a chair." I set the vases down and Sam turned me around to face him, my back now against the counter. He was clearly not happy. "Damn Micheal," he growled out. "Sam." I placed a hand on his chest and he looked down at me for a moment. Suddenly before I knew what was happening, I felt his harsh breath and his lips crashed against mine. Kissing me hard. I froze for a moment and then kissed him back as I was fully enveloped by the feel of his lips on mine and the intoxicating smell that made up Sam as a man. This time when I heard my name from him it was a murmur against my lips but it shocked me into reality. What was I doing!? What was Sam doing!? I struggled and pushed him away. Sam let go of me and stepped back looking... what exactly was he looking like? I couldn't fathom what was going through his head. "May..." I held out a hand but didn't touch him. "Don't, Sam, just don't okay?" "May," he said my name again and I looked at his eyes. They were shuttered. I couldn't tell what he was thinking, feeling. I only knew that I was still tilting and confused. I needed space. "I'm sorry, May. I, that shouldn't have happened. I shouldn't have done that. I'm going to go." Sam turned around and left. He just left and I was still standing there stunned and floored and completely confused. ---- Sam's heart pounded in his chest as he watched May suddenly hop up on that counter, then stand up on it and turn around to grab a vase. The way his heart pumped with sudden adrenaline at the sight of her standing there precariously didn't help as he grabbed her by the hips and felt her slide down his chest. Fear, anger, and lust ran through each vein, pulsing furiously as he groaned to himself. But when she mentioned Micheal's name he saw red and couldn't help himself from reacting by wanting to wipe Micheal's name from her lips and making her moan his. Sam felt the palm of her hand and looked in her eyes slamming his mouth down to hers in want of absolute possession of her. Her name slipped helplessly from his lips as he moaned silently with the capitulation of her lips softening and returning his kiss right back. Except she didn't moan his name at all. His head cleared as she started struggling and pushing him away instead of pulling him closer. He didn't know what to say to her suddenly as they stood there facing each other, breath's harsh and her lips slightly plump and parted from that kiss, making him want to just grab and kiss her again; so he said some inane crap about being sorry and left instead. 'Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn! Way to go Sam.' He knew he screwed up big, and he knew this was going to set his plans back but damn it all! She confused the hell out his senses. The scent of her sweet perfume like a burst of citrus waking up his every cell and then making him float with the light floral undertone, all mixed in with the smell of her, all woman. The sound of her sweet soft raspy voice, her eyes that sparkled and darkened with laughter and emotion, looking at him one minute practically calling out for him to kiss and seduce her then the next minute shy and sweet and pulling away. Sam groaned at the remembered taste of her lips and mouth. He would have to find a way to fix this because wanting her was becoming like an obsession. ---- My lips were swollen and I could still taste him on my tongue, feeling the pressure of his lips. My inner devil was quiet as my angel moaned no and then proceeded to guilt trip me about how stupid and wrong I was and how could I have returned that kiss and want so much more? I am happily and lovingly married for heaven's sake! 'Happily!? Happily!?!' There she was. My little devil yelling at me now. 'Happily means you wouldn't be left alone so much and practically crying because of it! Happily means you wouldn't be so tempted to chase after that stud that was just in here ravishing your lips and wanting to let him fuck you like crazy! Not to mention how much you want it besides wanting him to do it!' I sighed to myself, shutting my mind down completely, not wanting to think anymore as I put everything away and then poured myself a glass of wine. I headed upstairs instead of putting together dinner. A good long soak was what I needed and then bed, I thought as I ran the bath. Once I was in that hot water, I let myself relax and my mind wander. Of course I thought of Micheal and missed him so much but then my mind glided right over to Sam and thoughts of him surrounded me. His scent and touch and the feel of that mouth, firm and soft. A Secret Naughty Valentine My hand unconsciously slid over my body as my mind slid over Sam. I laid my head back and moaned as I pinched and pulled at my nipples, now hardened peaks begging to be sucked and kissed and bit. One hand slid down slowly over my slick torso and belly to slip softly between my legs. I could feel the sweet silky smoothness of my juices as I traced my slit back and forth letting my finger dip deeper each time I traced up until I made contact with my clit. I couldn't stop now if I wanted to and I didn't. My head went back to Sam pressed hard against me as his lips crashed over my mouth and I circled my clit tightly wishing it was his hand there. His fingers, his mouth, his tongue all toying with me. Soon I felt myself tighten as I rubbed harder and pulled tightly on a nipple. I needed to come. Shoving two fingers into me suddenly pushed me over that edge and I gasped Sam's name as I spasmed around my fingers, my pussy squeezing and sucking trying to pull them in deeper and keep them deep inside me. I didn't bother with thinking anymore for the night. I didn't feel like arguing with myself and feeling badly about what just happened. I just wrapped myself in a towel, put up my hair in another towel and crawled into bed laying there and letting myself fall asleep to the relaxed feeling of that orgasm. Chapter 3 Over the next two weeks I continued to receive gifts from my secret admirer, each one accompanied with a note written in that scrawled handwriting I was starting to come to recognize. Some short and sweet, others romantic and loving, and then there were the ones that were sensual and intense; speaking of how much he wanted me and for so long now and little details of what he wanted to do with me. All of it made me smile and feel sexy and giddy inside like a teenager with her first crush and boyfriend. Of course they were all delivered by Sam with our mixed up mail and of course I still wanted him so much. I was starting to fantasize Sam as my secret admirer but it couldn't be I reasoned to myself. He never mentioned that kiss again and neither did i as we went back to an easy friendship, talking and joking and teasing with each other; all sexual tension and currents sitting below the surface unacknowledged. Finally, Valentine's day was tomorrow and I had not received anything from my secret admirer in five days. I felt a little depressed over that and not seeing Sam with those deliveries at my door. Our mail wasn't even mixed up for me to see Sam at all. Micheal called me earlier that day and apologized for being away. He also said how much he loved me and how he was going to change his schedule around but I knew it wouldn't happen; he'd mentioned before about changing his schedule and ended up missing out the whole holiday season with me. i sighed to myself, said I loved him back and then hung up. Going out to get the mail, I saw only one plain unaddressed envelope with my name scrawled on it saying from Sam. Quickly going back in the house, I ripped open the envelope. Inside was a ticket to a show and a letter. My Dearest May, I would hate to be alone on Valentine's day and hope that you might join me for this show since I have two tickets. I will be there waiting for you should you decide to say yes and show up. Yours truly, Sam I smiled happily. I was definitely going. I didn't want to be alone either and I enjoyed being with Sam and talking to him. 'WAIT JUST A MINUTE!' My head screamed as I looked down at the letter once more. I froze in mid twirl and my jaw dropped. It couldn't be, could it? I ran and grabbed all those notes from my secret admirer. It was! My secret admirer was Sam! All the scrawled handwriting was exactly the same. I had some plans to make if I was going to meet him tomorrow night! If this was a sick game or joke to him he was going to learn a thing or two about toying with me but if it wasn't then my mind was made up to seduce him right back! Chapter four Sam waited anxiously for her, feeling just a little nervous. 'Is she even going to show up after what happened with that kiss? They hadn't talked about it or mentioned it at all, so maybe she was coming. But why would she even come? She's married.' His thoughts questioned and hoped. Sam did have plans to tell he after the show that he was her secret admirer all along if she showed up. He hoped she would be okay with it and reciprocate what he was feeling and all the lust he felt for her. Suddenly he saw her and he caught his breath as he watched her walk towards him. She had pulled off her cloak and was in a red halter top dress that flowed all the way down to her ankles and wearing some five inch fuck me hooker heels. She had on the barest hint of makeup and just a touch of lip gloss making her lips wet and shiny with her hair cascading over one shoulder, leaving the other bare. She looked like an innocent high class call girl on her first assignment and he was her date for the night, Sam felt himself twitch and hoped he wouldn't embarrass the both of them with his reaction. He wanted to forget the show and everything else and just take her home right now. ---- I had dressed carefully for the night. Making sure my hair was in place and putting on my dress knowing I couldn't wear a bra with the low back and halter top. Thankfully Lia had made me go shopping with her as I put on my new stockings and clipped the garters on. I knew I looked sweet and innocent and slutty all together and felt sexy and sensual and ready for a seduction of Sam. Finally I saw him waiting as I stepped towards the theater pulling off my cloak so he could see what I was wearing before we went in. He was gorgeous in his black suit and tie. I tried not to shiver at his touch on the naked skin of my back as he put an arm around me and walked me inside. I could feel his hand slide lower almost to my cute tight little ass as his thumb made light circular patterns on my back. He had gotten a private theater box. It was expensive but I was glad for it and what I had in mind. We sat down and I leaned in towards him to talk to him as my hand brushed against his thigh seemingly innocent, like I was just making sure I didn't fall over as I leaned. As the lights darkened I turned to him and grabbed his hand squeezing and smiling happily at him before letting go and looking back to the stage. The show was good but I was more interested in Sam throughout as I grabbed high on his thigh and squeezed, or sighed as I scooted closer to him and laid my head on his shoulder. I smiled and laughed and cried and sighed some more and enjoyed the show and his reaction each time I did something unexpected. At one point I even stood up and leaned slightly over the edge as I felt him grab my hips again like that night in my kitchen. I looked back at him and smiled as I stepped back. He let go and I stood there then pretended to move back and sit down without looking, landing in his lap. ---- She was making him crazy. Every touch, look, smile and whiff of her scent as she grabbed his thigh, entwined their fingers, leaned against him scooting closer then laying her head on his shoulder sighing, and now this! Landing on his lap and then squirming just a little bit before apologizing and scooting over onto her seat. None of it was on purpose and all of it was driving him over the edge. Finally the show was done and he sighed in relief but groaned at end of all her innocent actions that made him so crazy. "Where are you parked?" Sam asked. "Oh, I'm not. I took a cab and thought hopefully I could just ride home with you and then walk home from your place. "May, I would never take you back to my place and make you walk home from there. You know that. What kind of gentleman would I be? I'll drop you off at home. That wasn't going to work for May as she thought quickly. "Have you had dinner yet, Sam?" "No. I was going to eat something at home if you didn't want to go out for dinner with me after the show." May smiled. "Let's go back to your place and see what you have to eat for dinner. If there isn't anything there we can go raid my house instead of going out." Sam agreed and they left for his house. ---- I followed Sam inside his place and watched from a chair I sat down on as he went around the kitchen pulling things out while he talked to me nervously it seemed. Finally I stood up and went around the island to him walking up close until we were almost chest to chest. I was tall in my fuck me heels but not tall enough that he still had to look down at me. Placing both hands on his chest I leaned closer until my lips were just an inch away from his as I looked into his eyes. Sam didn't move. I whispered, "Tell me, Sam, were you ever going to tell me that you are my secret admirer or was it all a sick joke and game to you?" "Oh God no, May!" He burst out and grabbed my arms, still holding us close and looking into my eyes. "How did you find out? When did you know? I was planning on telling you tonight. I meant all I wrote to you in those notes." I sighed relief inside and smiled at him brightly. "I knew after you sent me that ticket. It was the handwriting that gave you away." "Of course." He closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them back up to look at me. Sam's hands moved from my arms to clasping behind my back. "I'm sorry. I never wanted you to think I was playing a joke or some cruel game with you. I meant it all." "It's okay Sam." I pulled away from him slowly but took one of his hand entwining our fingers. Turning I walked us to his living room, pulling him behind me. Stopping us in front of his couch, I faced him and place both hands back to his chest again, palms flat, but left his by his side. Shaking my head in a silent no as he went to reach for me. He waited as I looked at him again. "All that at the theater was on purpose." I confessed and he sucked in a breath. "I was going to tease the hell out of you and leave you hanging if this was a joke but since it's not, Sam, I am hungry. Very, very hungry. It's just not food I'm hungry for." I reached for my halter and pulled the ties loose letting my dress drop in front of him boldly. As I stood there and watched his eyes flicker in want and need, my own eyes responded darkening with lust. I wanted to cover up since I normally wasn't like this at all, but I didn't. Instead I kept my eyes on his and asked, "Well, Sam? Are you as hungry as I am? What are you waiting for? A written invitation to eat?" Sam went into quick action then, grabbing me and hauling me against him, crushing his lips to mine. My hands went around him and held tightly as I kissed back just as fiercely, letting our tongues mate and duel with each others. ---- Sam couldn't believe what he was hearing or what was happening but when May dropped her dress and stood there boldly and yet so nervously innocent in front of him he wasn't going to let the moment pass. Finally he grabbed her and was holding her tightly as his mouth practically attacked hers. Afraid she might change her mind. But she didn't. Instead she kissed him back just as hard as she held him just as tight. He could feel her rings as she pressed both hands flat on his back and moved them, fingertips curling into his back with her nails lightly dragging and digging in. Sam grabbed her hips and pulled tight, grinding his aching erection against her, and then cupped her ass and pulled her up, lifting until she had both legs wrapped around his hips tightly. They kept kissing as he walked then to his bedroom. There he placed her in the middle of his large bed and crawled on top pinning her down flat, hands held above her head in one hand as the other roamed over her skin. "Trust me?" He asked. May didn't know what he had in mind but nodded her head. Sam grabbed his tie and wrapped it quickly around her hands tying them up and onto the head board. He then knelt between her open legs and admired what he saw before un-clipping each suspender and pulling down her wet, black and red, satin and lace panties. Each leg was on a shoulder as he took slipped them over her left foot and heel first then her right. "I like these heels, May. I'm going to make love to you right now slow and easy and make you come again and again and then I am going to give you what these heels are screaming out for and fuck you mercilessly until we both come. Me spurting into that sweet married pussy and you all around this hard cock. What do you think?" "Yes! Sam oh yes please! Just don't wait any longer please?" "Patience my little married May. I have waited a long time for this and I am going to take my time and savor you and every moment we have together right now." ---- Sam leaned forward and kissed me gently as our lips barely brushed. I felt his warm breath gentle over my mouth as I breathed out. My lips parted slightly and his tongue traced over my bottom one. "Mmmm, grape." He murmured as he pulled it in and sucked. It was my lip gloss, I loved the stuff and the sweet grape flavor. I lifted my head as much as I could trying to kiss back. Finally he let me get a hold of his lips as our tongues slid over each other's and I closed my lips to suck lightly on his. I couldn't believe how much I wanted this man who wasn't my husband. The weight of him pressed on my breasts was wonderful and I craved more as his hands roamed over my body. "Ohh Sam." I moaned out his name and then whimpered as he rolled off me and to his side next to me. I tried to turn towards him but he pushed me back and pulled my legs apart. "Don't move or I'll tie both your legs down too," he ordered me. I whimpered again. "Yes, Sam." He leaned over me slightly just enough to nuzzle into my neck. I closed my eyes and turned my head to give him better access. Moaning at the feel of his mouth sucking and then the feel of his teeth as it grazed across my collar bone and bit down just hard enough to leave some marks. "Sam." I panted his name as his tongue flicked out to soothe the bite and his mouth moved up my neck to my ear. "Mmmm, such a sweet little bit of a morsel you are for me." "Saa-aaam." His name broke on my lips as I felt a hand trace over my neck with one finger down my chest and around a nipple before pinching it and pulling. His mouth followed and my breath caught as I sucked it in while he sucked hard on that same nipple and let his hand play with the other. "So little all over it seems except here, hmm?" His hand circled my left 36 D size breast and cupped it, massaging, rubbing and teasing as his mouth lowered back down to suckle, nibble and bite the other. Doing his best, at one point, to completely suck and devour it and then letting go with a loud pop. I arched my back wanting more. Needing more, It was so hard to not turn, not to twist into and against him, even if my hands were tied up. "Sam, please!" I opened my eyes and pleaded. "Patience little miss married May. Patience. Now open your legs wider." I shifted, and closed my eyes, turning my head away from him. He grabbed my chin and turned my head back to him. "Look at me." He ordered. My eyes popped open. "Listen to me and listen well. You are hot, and sexy, and beautiful, and you have no reason to hide from me. I know you're shy little one but never try to hide from me." I blushed but didn't turn away this time and he smiled. "Good girl." His hand brushed over my cheek and then he went back to looking at me as he shifted to in between my legs. My mind was confused at me wanting and accepting this. I was tied up and listening to his orders, a man that wasn't my husband, but it didn't affect the depths of my passion that overshadowed everything at this point. "You're dripping wet already." A finger traced over my slit so softly and slowly I could have imagined it. Then it went back up towards my clit, pressing just a little deeper between my lips. My mind screamed and pleaded silently but I knew by now he was going to do as he wished and take his time so I let my head fall back and closed my eyes to just enjoy the pleasure of what he was doing. Over and over that finger traced and moved deeper, collecting my moisture on its tip. Finally I moaned deeply as it circled my clit sweetly a few times, then moved away to suddenly push into me making me gasp out. In and out it slid slowly before he pulled out completely and sucked on it. "Mmmm. You taste so good May. Such sweet married pussy juices. Taste yourself." Sam held that finger to my mouth and I sucked it in my mouth. I was sweet and tangy tasting. I continued to lick as he pulled out and leaned down holding it there for us to share. Both tongues gliding, tasting, and teasing over that finger. "I'm going to make you come for me now." He said it as a matter of fact as he sat back and brought that hand and finger back down to my hot wet pussy. "You're so tight honey. Fuck you're going to feel sooo good around my cock when I get it in you, but for now you're going to come on my hand and all around my fingers." He pushed it back in me and started a rhythm sliding it in and out, then added another finger, stretching and pressing into me, making me moan in pure pleasure. It was continuous as he worked me with that hand and I tensed. Seeing my reaction he turned his hand palm up and circled my clit rubbing it as he pressed up against me like he was trying to rub on my belly button from the inside. At that feeling of both fingers pushing over my g-spot while he furiously finger fucked my tight little pussy and ribbed my clit, I shattered into climax. My hips arched and I threw my head back yelling out his name. Still he continued to finger me through it as I heard him say, "So fucking beautiful watching you come." I shivered and moaned as my orgasm didn't subside completely while he continued to slowly keep working those fingers in and out of me. I felt him shifting, then suddenly his hot breath was like a soft caress on my pussy lips before his mouth landed on my clit and sucked, tongue swirling and rubbing it. My hips reacted by pushing against him as he pulled those fingers out of me. I lifted my head and caught his smiling stare as he looked up still playing with my throbbing clit. He pushed my thighs open widely and brought his head lower to create a seal on my pussy as he shoved that tongue into me lapping and tasting my hot juices. As he mimicked fucking me with his stiffened tongue, driving it as deep as possible, strumming a finger hard over my clit making my still pulsing pussy rise back up in tension and pleasure until I fell over the edge of bliss once more and came once again and harder than before. My back arched as I sat suspended off the bed in orgasm, pressed against his vacuum sucking mouth and driving tongue. I was breathless in wonder over all of that and collapsed back melting onto the bed. Sam got up and rolled me over gently, pushing my knees under me and pulling my ass up. I turned my head to the side as he bent over me from behind and whispered, "It's my turn now and you need to come one more time for me and with me." I whimpered in reaction and shivered as I felt him kiss my spine and slowly slide his hard cock into my soaking wet pussy. "God baby. You. Are. So. Fucking. Tight." He grunted each word and punctuated it with a hard thrust every time. I was incoherent with pleasure rolling through me. Feeling nothing now but him and me at that moment, not caring if the world should end. Sam's hands went to my hips and grabbed tight as he started pounding away mercilessly. All too soon I felt myself tighten again as I pushed back as much as possible, squeezing my pussy tight to try and keep him there inside me. A Secret Naughty Valentine "Look at you trying to fuck me back. Like my dick in you, don't you!? Yes, baby! Take my hard cock with that sweet married pussy." "SAAM!!" I screamed his name and muffled it turning my head into the pillows as I felt him swell with my orgasm and start spurting into me. His own yell of, "MAYYY!" entwined with my scream as our juices mixed and coated over his cock. Sam collapsed over me and gently rolled us over keeping himself inside me as we spooned. He reached to undo the tie and my hands then rubbed my shoulders. "Are you okay honey?" He asked. "Mmmm. I'm wonderful, Sam" I didn't have the energy to say much more at the moment. Sam brushed my hair away and kissed my ear. I could feel his smile as he replied, "Yes, you are." We both drifted off to sleep like that and didn't wake up until morning. ---- Sam woke up slowly to what he thought was a dream but gasped as he really felt her mouth on his hard cock working him over and making him come. May smiled and sucked him softly as she licked him clean then scooted her way up and lightly planted a kiss on his lips with a shy smile and whisper, "Good morning, Sam." Sam happily kissed her cum injected mouth back. With that she rolled out of the bed and left him there to fall back asleep smiling. Finding her way around, she took a quick shower and then went into his kitchen and started on breakfast, wearing just his shirt. Sam didn't stay asleep too long and walked into the kitchen as she finished up. He stood there and watched as she hummed to herself and swayed her hips while she cooked. It was an intoxicating site seeing her just in his shirt and he wanted to drag her back to bed and fuck her silly again, but his stomach growled just then reminding him that they hadn't eaten last night unless she counted for food. May turned at the sound and smiled. "Grab some plates?" "Sure babe." Sam set the table and walked up behind her to draw her back against him as he held her tight for a moment. As they ate, they talked and she relaxed more. Not feeling so shy and nervous from the night and waking him up. "Sam?" "Yes, May?" "Now what?" "Now whatever you want, May. I won't push you, so if this is it, then this is it but I want more. I want you. I don't want to stop." May fussed with her fingers and Sam sighed. He stood up and pulled her into the living room and onto his lap, holding her. "Honey, I am not pushing you for anything and don't want to rush you into anything. Last night and this morning was wonderful. A dream come true but if that is all then I mean it. That is all." "I know, Sam. I just love Micheal and think I could love you, too, but I can't leave Micheal. I don't want to." "I'm not asking you to, May. I don't want you to leave him either. Anyone can see you two love each other and belong together. Although he is stupid for leaving you so much, but then if you decide you want this, then we can have it and be happy and all the better for me when he leaves you home alone. I have wanted you for a long time now and I could fall for you, too, if I haven't already." "Really, Sam?" "Really." May sighed and leaned in for a kiss. "I do want this, Sam. I want you." "Good, now how long do we have until Micheal comes home?" "The whole weekend, Sam." Sam's eyes widened in shock and then he grinned and kissed her passionately, not wanting to waste another minute. That evening, May went home as Sam finished up some errands. The plan was for him to come over and she wanted to make sure everything was set for him. While she waited, she went online and opened up her chat page. There she saw that her virtual Sam was on and pm'ed him. Little_bit: Hello Sam Completeman69: Hi hunny. I'm happy to see you here. love you. Little_bit: me too babe. did you have a good valentine's day? Completeman69: I did. I had a date with a married asian girl. Little_bit: yeah? I bet my valentine's day could top yours. Completeman69: I doubt it but go ahead tell me. Little_bit: did I tell you I have a real Sam in my life? Completeman69: no Little_bit: I do and I went on a date with him for Valentine's day too since hubby was gone. Little_bit: you won't believe what happened Sam. I took a page out of your book. he's a neighbor and we have talked over time as our mail got mixed up. Sam stared at his screen. No way was his virtual May his real May. No way was she going to say what he thought she was going to say next! It had to be all a coincidence right? Little_bit: I took that page from your book and let myself get corrupted Sam. Your sweet innocent married May isn't so sweet anymore. what do you think of that? Sam had to know. Had to be sure. Completeman69: Where did you go on your date May? What did you do? Little_bit: he had started sending me secret valentine gifts and eventually i figured out who he was from the handwriting. so when he sent a ticket and asked me out for a show because he didn't want to be alone for v-day i decided to go and teased him for most of the night. then we slept together. Little_bit: at first i just thought i would punish him if this was a sick game or joke he had going on with me but it wasn't Little_bit: and well we didn't sleep but you know what i mean. are you jelous yet honey? you're quiet. Completeman69: I love you May. Little_bit: I know babe. and you make my heart thump. just know i don't want you to chase a hopeless dream of me that won't come true. but Sam, my real Sam is coming over soon. we're spending the weekend together if you can believe that. he tastes like you too. vanilla. yummm Sam could believe it all right. He just couldn't believe his May was his May! He stared in shock at the screen. He had to go see her now. Her a hopeless dream that won't come true. Ha! He left the chat up and left the house. It only took him a minute to get to hers as quickly as he ran down there. Little_bit: you're quiet but i gotta go babe. he's here. have a good day and we'll chat later lover! May answered the door and let Sam in. As soon as He stepped inside he grabbed her and threw her over his shoulders heading for her room. "Sam!" She laughed and pounded on his back. He threw her on the bed then pounced on her, pinning her down and holding her hands up. Sam looked at her grinning. She smiled back. "Silly man. What are you doing?" "I love you, May." "Sam?" May stopped squirming and questioned. "So you think you're weekend was better than mine huh? I think you lost that bet little bit." May's eyes grew wide in disbelief. "What!? S..Sam!?" She stuttered out. "Yeah Sam. Your completeman69, little bit." "Oh my God! What!? No!" May squealed out in shock, and surprise, and disbelief. "Believe it lover. It's me and you and it's real. And now you're going to pay for that little stunt and teasing me so bad last night along with not telling me you moved down here! I also have that list of all your deserved spankings from our chats." 'Oh God' She clenched and got wet instantly. Sam leaned down and brushed his lips against hers. "Guess my chasing that dream of you can come true after all, huh?" May kissed him back softly and whispered to her real and virtual Sam before her, "I guess so Sam. I hope your valentine's day was as good as mine lover, and I love you too." The End ------------- I really do know my Sam from online. Hence the ending and our screen names. No we have never really met but he is my sweet naughty secret. Hope you enjoyed the story. Thanks for giving it a read, and please comment and don't forget to vote! LL