0 comments/ 46059 views/ 7 favorites Sneaking Out By: kittypoocaca It was dark when I awoke. The only light was the soft, neon glow of my alarm clock across the bed. I rubbed my eyes and yawned, slowly turning in the sheets till I could see the outline of my husbands face in the dark. He was beautiful and sweet and kind and I hated myself more and more with each passing second. I leaned over and gently kissed his temple. He murmured a sleepy sound and then was still again. I cursed myself and slid out of bed. When he wakes up, he'll think I've gone to work, but I wasn't going to work today. As quickly as a could I pulled on my sexiest pair of emerald green panties and a bra to match. I'd been thinking of him when I bought them. They were soft and lacy and the panties were cut high in the back, accenting my rather voluptuous rear. I almost felt silly. Would he even notice? Would there even be time to notice? I'd gone through every outfit I could think of in my head. From dresses to naughty negligees but none of that was really me. He'd told me I was all he wanted and I planned to give him just that. I settled on a pair of tight, dark washed jeans that my ass looked amazing in, a black tank top and just for fun, a pair of black patent stiletto heels. I started to fuss with my hair in the bathroom mirror. It was short now, for the first time in a long time. Not unlike how it had been, when we'd been together. For a moment I regretted cutting off all my long red hair. I wondered if he would have preferred my long sexy locks to my now short and choppy cut. Though I had to admit it was cute. My short bangs and layers, framing the pale, smooth skin of my face. "I hope he likes it." I whispered to myself. No more time to fuss. Time was flying by with every second I lingered here and I knew I wanted desperately to have him for as long as I could. I threw on a light cardigan, grabbed my purse and slipped out the door into the dark. The night air hit me, cool and crisp. The rain had stopped and the air smelled alive and intoxicating. My nipples were instantly rock hard under my shirt and I realized I was shaking, but I knew it wasn't from the cold. I practically ran across the parking lot to my car, my keys giggling as I went. I breathed a sigh of relief to find it ice free as I didn't want to waste another minute fumbling with the defrost. I slid into my seat, turned the ignition and the engine came to life. As I reach to put the car into drive, I hesitated a moment. This was crazy. What was I doing? I closed my eyes and tried to think of my husband sleeping, safe and warm in our apartment. How could I do this to him. But it wasn't his face I saw when I closed my eyes. It was another face. The face of the man I was so desperate to see. His eyes, dark and hungry. So vivid I could almost taste him. A fired burned deep inside me and I knew, no matter what it meant, I couldn't refuse him. I opened my eyes, took a deep haggard breath, one last glance back at my apartment door and then I was on my way. I don't even remember the drive to the hotel. I was trying not to think, desperately wanting to floor it and speed my tiny car as fast as I could to the other side of town, but terrified if I got pulled over I might come to my senses. I might turn around and go home. If I was smart, I'd turn around now and spare the man I loved the heartache I seemed too eager to cause him. But I couldn't turn around now. I was a woman possessed. Tonight, I wasn't looking for love. I wanted pain. I wanted release. I pulled into the hotel and parked in back. Reaching for my door handle, I seemed suddenly out of breath. My mind screamed at me to stay in the car but my loins begged me to go, go to him now. With a snarl and threw open the car door and leaped back out into the darkness. Every step I took towards the hotel room seemed to last an eternity. I was nearly stumbling over my Stilettos, drunk on a lust as I reached for the door. My fingertips brushed the doorknob and I paused. It had been so long. I hadn't seen him since before I was married and It had been 7 years since the last time we'd been lovers. Would he be disappointed with the woman I'd become? I knew I was still sexy. Not a day went by that I didn't turn a head or two, but I wasn't 20 anymore. I'd put on a little weight. I wasn't quite so taunt in all the right places as I'd once been. Would he turn me away the moment he laid eyes on me? Fear washed over me and I was paralyzed. I stood there in the cold, staring at the door handle; too terrified to turn it but too desperate to walk away. I closed my eyes and his face was there again, close to mine. I could almost feel his sweet, warm breath on my neck. My skin exploded in goosebumps. The heat between my legs flared and I knew there was no going back. With a deep breath I turned the handle and stepped through the door. The Hotel room was dark accept for a bedside lamp, illuminating his sun weathered, freckled skin. He sat on the corner of the bed, his elbows resting on his knees, shoulders hunched; his head in his hands, eyes fixed to the floor. He didn't look up as I closed the door. I drank him in with my eyes. His black t-shirt just tight enough to see the outline of his biceps, the line of his jaw, his chest rising and falling with each slow breath. He hardly looked a thing like the boy I remembered. He slowly raised his eyes to look at me. His face, impossible to read. I swallowed hard and stared back at him. He was like a broken angel, a devil with a human heart. He was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. Why wasn't he saying anything? And that's when I knew, my fears we're right. He was disappointed in me. He'd made a huge mistake and now he was biding his time trying to think of a way to get out of this. What a fool I'd been. I bit my lip and fought back tears. I'd save him the embarrassment and leave before he had a chance to say anything. I reached back for the door handle and he spoke. "Hey," he said. I froze. I must have looked like a deer in headlights. He cocked his head at me, "You alright?"he asked. I tired to speak but my voice caught in my throat. I nodded and he stood up and began to walk towards me. On his second step he winced and I realized he was limping. I fought the urge to run to his side. He was inches from me now, looking up at me through the most lovely hazel eyes and smiling his Cheshire cat grin. He was taller than I remembered but still not as tall as me in my stilettos. "Since when do you wear heels?"he laughed. I cleared my throat. "You don't like them?"I looked down, avoiding his stare. "No, they're nice. I'm just not used to you being taller than me." "Oh," I said and reached down to slide off first my right and then my left heel. As a placed my bare, left foot back to the floor I stumbled forward into him. He caught me against his chest and held me there. I started to back away but his strong arms didn't budge. I laid my head against his chest and breathed him in. His smell made me dizzy and I wondered if he could hear my heart pounding. It sounded like a jackhammer in my ears. Both hands on my shoulders, he pushed me back till we were face to face. As we stared at each other, he reached up with one rough hand and softly swept the hair from my face. I nearly gasped. His skin against mine was electric. I placed my palm against his chest and slowly traced the curve of his body, down his stomach, turning my hand at his hips to slide my fingers ever so slightly under the waistband of his cargo's, then all the way back up, over his stomach, past his chest and shoulder to the back of his neck. He pulled me against him. His hardness pressing into me. His lips so close to mine I could hardly stand it. Desire pulsed through me like wild fire. I had never wanted anyone so badly in my life. And then he kissed me He kissed me so hard I crashed backward into the door, cracking my head against the frame. I saw stars but I didn't care and he didn't stop to see if I was alright. His lips pressed against mine until I thought they might bleed, but I only wanted more. I wanted him inside me and I didn't care if he had to tear me apart to get there. I wanted it to hurt. I wanted to suffer beautifully at his hand. I tore at his clothes, cursing the fabric that kept his flesh from me. I'd have ripped his shirt to shreds with my teeth if he hadn't pulled away to remove it himself. Returning quickly to me, his lips at my throat, his hands pulling my own shirt up over my head. He spun me around so my back was against his chest. Wrapping his arms around me from behind he reach down to unbutton my jeans. I reached up behind me to wrap my arms around his neck, turning my head to run my tongue along the length of his jaw. He paused in his unbuttoning to turn and kiss me over my shoulder. Sliding his hands up along my stomach and under my bra until he held a breast in each palm. He squeezed my nipples hard and I moaned against his lips. My nails digging into his flesh as he kissed me harder, deeper. I bit his lower lip as he moved to pull away, slowly dragging my teeth against him. His hands returned to my waist as he pushed my jeans past my hips and to the floor. I stepped out of them and turned to face him. He reached for me but I pushed away his hands. I reached out a quickly undid his belt and pants, dropped to my knees and pulled his pants to the floor with me. I wasn't surprised to find he wasn't wearing any underwear. His cock was magnificent. Rock hard and even more tantalizing than I remembered. I ran my hand up along the back of his calves, to the front of his thighs and up to his hardness as I leaned in to caress him with my mouth. From back to front I licked first one ball and then the other, marveling at the smoothness of them. Had he shaved, just for me? I gently sucked them into my mouth, one at time, circling them gently with my tongue. He let out a sigh and his hands found my head, curling his fingers into my hair. My tongue continued its exploration up to his shaft. I firmly grasped his cock with my hand while I nibbled at the base, my other hand massaging his balls. Slowly, nibbling, licking nearly biting as I went. I made my way to the head, pausing, only for a moment, to stare at the strangeness of it. I marveled in the things my lover was willing to do to himself, in the name of pleasure and pain as I ran my tongue along the scar. I wondered how much it must have bled when he did it. I wondered, if I'd been there, would he have let me lap it up? I leaned in to lap up the glistening beads of moisture, dripping from his head. My lips parted as his cock slide into my mouth, full and delicious. I devoured it like candy as his hips began to rock in time with my movements. I grabbed his ass and pulled him towards me, begging him with my eyes to fuck my face harder. He obliged by slamming his cock a little further down my throat. I gagged against the fullness of him, but I didn't want him to stop. His thrust grew faster and my eyes began to water. He moaned above me as his hands tightened in my hair and he exploded into my mouth. I swallowed every hot drop of him, not stopping until he pulled away with a gasp and dragged me to my feet. He leaned in and kissed me again, tasting himself on my tongue. Pulling me closer, he slid his hands down to my back to undo my bra. I shrugged out of it as he reached under my panties to grab my ass and pull me hard against him. Reaching to the front of me, his hand slid down, past my belly, over my panties to press hard against my soft wet mound. "You're soaked," he purred in my ear and brought his moistened finger to my face to show me. I grabbed his hand and eagerly sucked myself from his fingers. As I did, his other hand slid down this time under my panties, past my freshly shaved mound to the heat of me. One finger slowly parted my folds and I gasped. He slid forward circling my swollen clit with one finger and wave of white, hot heat washed over me. I was sure I was going mad with desire when he pushed his thumb against my clit and slid two fingers into me. My knees buckled and I fell against him. Burying my face in his neck, I bit at his collar bone to muffle my cries. Just as I began to teeter on orgasm he started to pull away and I caught his hand to try and stop him. "Not yet," he growled and with one quick jerk, he ripped my panties to shreds. Before my head could stop spinning, he had lifted me off my feet and carried me to the edge of the bed. I sat there for a moment staring up at the glory of him, so sick with lust I feared I might faint. Instantly he was kneeling between my legs. Kissing and biting, first my throat and then my breast. My nipples rock hard. Each bite a little harder than the last. I gasped and gripped the bedsheets beneath me. Before long his lips were grazing my inner thigh, moving ever closer to my sopping wetness. One strong hand pushed me apart, exposing my throbbing clit to his eager mouth. The moment his tongue touch my heat I nearly exploded. It was if my pussy had always belonged to him and he was simply here to reclaim it. "Oh Jesus," I cried out. "Oh, fuck." I wanted him inside me so badly, I could hardly stand it. His tongue was everywhere and I was sure I was about to reach a plateau I'd never return from. His fingers slid into me, hitting my G spot with perfect precision while his tongue, lips and teeth devoured me. I moaned and thrashed as the pressure built in the center of me. Hot waves of desire boiling within me until finally I exploded, my hot cum, splashing across his beautiful face. I moaned, like a bitch in heat. "Oh fuck me, please!" I cried. Pulling away from him and rolling over onto my hands and knees. I raised my ass as high as I could, my pussy begging for his cock. I felt his hand on my ass and then the head of his cock pressed against my clit. I nearly screamed as he dragged his cock back and forth across the sensitive folds of my pussy. He felt so good I could hardly breath. I ached for him to fill me. Every second that past without him inside of me was agonizing. I began to think he would leave me here in this unbearable limbo forever when at last he slid his cock into position and begin to push into me. I felt like a virgin waiting for her cherry to burst as he slid ever so slowly, further and further into me. He filled me up like no man ever had before, waiting until last few inches before he grab my hips and slammed into me. I cried out wildly curling my fingers into the bedsheets. He slid in and out of my cunt in a slow and steady rhythm at first. I pushed back against him with every stroke, growling with pleasure each time he bottomed out against my cervix. He slapped me across the ass hard and firm and I squealed like a school girl. His thrusts grew faster and faster, pounding into me and I screamed out again, lost in the throes of passion. With one quick movement, he flipped me over and pulled me onto his lap. My legs wrapped around him and his cock slid into me deep into me. I bit my lip to muffle a scream. We were face to face now. Our eyes locked, wide and hungry. He pulled my mouth down to his as he thrust still deeper into me. My pussy clenched on his cock hard, muscles contracting and pulsating with every move he made beneath me. He kissed me harder, pulling me against him. "I want to cum on your ass," he moaned. Just the thought of it made my pussy clenched tighter but I knew what I wanted. "No, please," I begged. My breath ragged, "I want you to come inside of me." The Cheshire cat grin spread across his face again and he nodded. I leaned back as far as I could, spreading myself wide for him and I could feel him getting even harder inside me. The heat and pressure building in me beyond anything I had ever imagined. I screamed out against his lips as I began to cum so hard I lost control, convulsing and bucking wildly above him, thunder and lightning crashing over me in waves. He threw his head back and growled as his own climax took hold and he pulled me too him, burying his head in my breasts. I felt his hot cum burst into me as hot tears of release rolled down my face. I collapsed against him, trying desperately to catch my breath. He looked up at me, concern suddenly furrowing his brow as his hand wiped a tear from the corner of my eye. "Don't worry," I cooed as I kissed his forehead, "it just means it was really good.". "Was?" He smiled, "Who says we're finished? I still have to clean you up." He began to untwine himself from me. At the thought of his cock leaving me I frowned and pulled him back to me for one last deep kiss before he slid out of me. We stood up together slowly. "let me take care of this mess," he whispered and he slid to his knees, his mouth on my hot cunt, lapping up every drop of our lust like a kitten laps milk. I was so sensitive now, every lick sent sparks from my fingertips to my toes. He spun me around and licked me from my pussy all the way up my ass. I bent over and spread myself for him, giving him full access to my every crevice. I wouldn't have believed I could cum again but I did, hard against his mouth. I bit down on a pillow as a deep and wild moan escaped my lips. Beyond exhausted, I crumpled onto the bed. He curled beside me and pulled me into his arms. We laid there, tangled together in the sheets, drenched in sweat, trying to catch our breath. He propped himself up with one arm and looked down at me. I scanned his face, still impossible to read. "You're amazing," He said "And you're beautiful," I smiled and reached up to touch his face. He scoffed and shook his head. "I don't know how you can say that. Are you looking at me? I'm a wreck." It was true. He did look like he'd been blown up and stitched back together more times than either of us would care to count but every scar and imperfection somehow made him more beautiful to me. I didn't say anything. I just pulled him down and kissed him gently. His lips were so soft and warm. I didn't know how I'd ever be able to pull away. I prayed the morning would never come... Sneaking Out This is another story that not everyone will understand excepting those who have experienced passion with someone "forbidden". Enjoy! ***** My eyes popped inexplicably open and in the dark I glanced over at my nightstand where my phone was alight; the blue light blinking. I opened the case, squinted at the brightness of my screen and saw that it was 2:45am. The message from him was simple. "Come outside." My stomach immediately started flipping, nervous butterflies dancing around with giddy anticipation. The loud snoring next to me assured me I was safe to move and I did so, deftly hopping out of bed, pulling my t-shirt over my head and tossing it into the corner hamper, replacing it with the pink sundress I had hanging loosely in the closet. No bra, pink thong and silver flip flops on my feet. A quick trip to the bathroom to brush my hair and teeth best I could in the dark and then I tip toed through the room and out into the darkness of the living room. I listened for a second, assuring myself that it was safe before heading out the front door, quietly closing it behind me. A set of headlights flashed briefly, summoning me towards him, not that it was needed, the pull between us was ridiculously strong, but it was a helpful guide. I scampered across the street and pulled the handle on the passenger side and slid into the car. We looked over at one another, identical smug smiles plastered on our faces. "All clear?" He asked, placing his hand on my knee and sliding up quickly but stopping short. Immediately, I felt myself get wet from his touch. "I think so, he's snoring away. She's asleep too..." I replied, guilt sneaking up briefly but evaporating when he suddenly reached in to kiss my lips. All thoughts of anything other than the taste of his lips left my mind. My own parted and our tongues touched, heaven found again. Being with him made all the struggles of day to day life all but disappear. As we passionately kissed his hands wandered to my breasts and he cupped them, thumbs grazing nipples; a low moan escaped me. He abruptly pulled away and turned back towards the steering wheel and turned the engine over. "Not yet." He said as he put the car in gear and pulled onto the road. "Where are we going?" I asked, not that I cared, but I was curious. He could've taken me right there in front of my house, hell, he could take me in front an audience, whatever he wanted made me happy and turned me on. "You'll see." Wow, he was extra chatty tonight. His hand on my leg, however, spoke volumes as it roamed up and down, getting closer and closer to my pussy each time. His fingers stretched the elastic of my thong, reaching in briefly before moving back down my leg slowly and sensually rubbing as he went, turning me on as I leaned back in the seat, spread my legs slightly and bit my lip, eyes closing in pleasure. "Wax?" He asked, fingers coming back to rub just above where I wanted him to, before dipping ever so briefly into my now soaking pussy. "Oh god... yes, last weekend..mmmm that feels so good..." I managed to get out as he found my clit with his fingers and teased it, getting me to just the edge before pulling back, wiping his hand on my dress before quickly down-shifting, preparing to make a left hand turn into what appeared to be a park. He pulled into the deserted parking lot and stopped the car. "Get out." He said, his mood apparently shifted for a reason I'm sure I would soon discover. I obediently got out of the car; as strange as it was, the edginess he often emanated was one of the things that turned me on the most. I guess I loved knowing I drove him a little crazy. We met at the trunk, he grabbed a black duffle bag from within it and slung it over his shoulder. He slammed the trunk, took my hand in his and started walking towards a dark path. He didn't speak as we walked, I stayed quiet as well but hummed under my breath, so happy to be close to him and anxiously anticipating what was to come. We walked several hundred feet through trees with low hanging branches that we had to duck and dodge until we reached a clearing. He dropped my hand and unzipped the bag, he pulled out a blanket that he handed to me. I spread it out on the ground then turned on the flashlight feature on my phone, holding it up to give him light. He dropped to his knees, still fumbling through the bag and came out with a bottle of wine and two glasses. He set them on the blanket then turned his phone to play some soft music. I set about pouring the wine, my heart swelling with the obvious care and planning he had put into this. Though I could tell something was bothering him, I hoped it wouldn't affect the precious time we had together. "Last weekend, huh?" He said and instantly I knew what was wrong. "Yes, Saturday," I said, looking at his face and finding his eyes in the dark. We held the gaze for several seconds as he debated what to say next. I knew what he was thinking. I saw the emotions pass over his face and felt each one with him. We hadn't been together in over a week and I knew he wondered what I did when he wasn't around. It was so unfair and sometimes impossible, the way we felt and the situation we had created. But walking away was not an option. All the petty jealousy and the bitterness that often crept in was made better by the intense way we felt for one another. It was something we never talked about but nonetheless existed for both of us. I wasn't sure now was the right time to delve into it. I just wanted to make his doubts and insecurities disappear. By making sure he knew what he meant to me. "I don't do it for him. I do it for us. For you." I accentuated my statement by kissing him. He hesitated, deciding, I thought, whether to pursue the conversation or let it go and enjoy the evening. A split second later the decision was made, he kissed me back, harder, the dominating side of him taking over as he pushed me back onto the blanket. He stopped for a second to down his glass of wine and set mine aside. He then moved on top of me, roughly pulling up my dress, exposing my breasts, before kissing me again, possessing me in the way only he could do. His hand wandered up and grabbed my left breast, squeezed it roughly, then brought his mouth down, lips encircling my nipple as he sucked in. "Fuck," I said, so quickly ecstasy taking over my mind. My hands moved to his head, running through the luscious hair on his head as he moved his mouth back and forth between my nipples, sucking each one, teeth grazing occasionally, marks inevitable, but I didn't care. I loved letting him take me. "What do you want?" He asked, his voice deep with desire, pulling me out of my mind and his head off of my breasts as his hands wandered my face and neck, tracing some invisible pattern only he could see. My hands stayed in his hair, pulling softly as I considered what he meant. So many different answers played on my tongue just as I knew the question was meant in a hundred different ways. I decided to keep us in the moment, putting off the inevitable conversation, and said, "I want you to lick it, baby, make me cum with your mouth..." Again, in the dark, our eyes met and held briefly before he began to comply, easing down my body, kissing my warm abdomen and pelvis as he went. My fingers lingered in his hair as he moved and I squirmed eagerly as he got closer. He spread my legs apart and blew on my moist pussy before diving in, moving aside the string of my thong and darting his tongue out to flick at my clit. Electric bolts of pleasure went through my body as he moved his tongue quickly across my clit. "Oh Yes baby that feels so good," I called out, feeling him move his tongue lower to dive in and out of my opening, every flick of his tongue taking me higher and higher. When I felt his hand slide up my skin up to reach and rub my nipple I started to slip into orgasm, quicker than I wanted but unable to control myself as he licked and rubbed like a man possessed. "Fuuuuuuck, I'm cumming fuuck that feels so good, you lick my pussy so good!" I stuttered out, lost in ecstasy, and he kept going as my body pulsated and shook and my toes curled with the powerful sensations rushing through my mind and body. My hands stayed still on his head, frozen in pleasure. He kept his mouth in place, drinking in all my juices until I stopped moving. He then crawled back towards my head to kiss my lips; I eagerly kissed him back, tasting myself on his hot sweet lips as our tongues danced again. The pleasure he gave me was so unique and over the top amazing that it felt surreal, that made it twice as delicious. I reached down between his legs, loving how hard his cock was for me. "What do you want?" I asked, reluctantly prying my mouth is off his, turning the tables, as the fingers of one hand rubbed his hard on through his jeans, the other played with his ear, lightly rubbing around the lobe and down toward his neck as I waited for his response. "First, I want to shove my dick in your mouth," he started, "then I want to take your ass." He finished decisively, sitting up to undo his belt and easing his pants and boxers down his shapely thighs. "For tonight anyway." He added, looking at me with a lustful smirk. "Ask and you shall receive," I replied sluttily, reaching over to stroke the cock he had conveniently placed by my face. I immensely enjoyed orally pleasuring him and opened my lips to allow him to slide in my mouth. "Fuck babe, yesssss," he hissed, as my tongue slid over the head of his engorged cock and my lips wrapped around it, sucking in hard. Slowly I released him and he eased in as my tongue dragged down the shaft he pushed further into my mouth. He was such a gentlemen but in times like this he took what he wanted, greedily using me for his pleasure that I willingly gave him. He pushed back into my throat and I moaned, gagging a little but fighting it, keeping him there, swallowing and allowing him to push further. "Good girl, that's it baby, your mouth feels amazing," he lovingly told me as he started moving in and out faster. I brought my hand to his ass to rub gently as he fucked my face, finding his spot and manipulating it with my finger. I could taste the precum in my mouth and a deep moan came from his lips as I continue sucking on him and slowly moving my finger around his asshole. "Oh yesss! Oh my god how do you do that? Fucking feels so good!" He asked as his hips pulsed faster and faster pushing his dick further and further into my mouth before he suddenly stopped and pulled back. "Turn over." He ordered, pulling out a condom from the bag and a tube of lube as well. I quickly moved, desperate to have his cock in me. He pulled the condom over the length of his cock as I moved onto all fours. He came behind me, still on his knees and roughly shoved his hard cock into my wet pussy. At the same time he placed a lube coated finger on my rosebud and shoved it in and out of my ass in time with his cock. The mixed sensations felt spectacular. "Yes please give me your cock, oh yes! yes! yes!" I called out, caught up in the moment. I felt my ass loosening up as his finger worked in and out. This was something I only shared with him and he knew it. "Can I fuck your ass? I need to fuck your ass!" He asked, not really a question but I knew what he wanted to hear. "Yes, please fuck my ass, I want it so bad!" And I did, he was able to raise my level of arousal to a point where anything went. Anything. He immediately pulled out of my pussy and placed his cock where his finger had been and slowly pushed it into my tight ass. His hand reached around to rub my clit as he worked it in and soon we were both moaning and panting as he slammed his hard, long cock in and out of my ass. His finger was expertly working my clit and soon I felt another orgasm hit my body. "Oh shit I'm cumming baby, don't stop!" I cried out, my body shaking against him, he responded by fucking my ass harder and harder, grunting and groaning until he was cumming. He pushed forward several more times enjoying every second of the hard hitting orgasm. "Oooooooh my god, your ass is amazing!" He said as he collapsed down next to me, sexy eyes closing from exertion. I reached down to remove the condom, putting it in a small bag and placing it aside. The crack of dawn was upon us but I wasn't ready to let go of him yet. I laid down beside him on my side, he lifted his head so my arm could slide beneath him, his arms snaked around my body as we enjoyed the time we had left together. I ran my free hand up and down his body, softly and slowly as our mouths met again, and we kissed gently but fervently, our minds and hearts becoming one as we blocked out the rest of the world. "I love you," I whispered when we parted, such bittersweet emotions flowing through me now. "I love you too," he replied, and I my heart leapt as it always did when I heard those words from him. No other words were necessary, although many hung unsaid between us. We returned to our kissing, my hand moved to his cock that was returning to life. "Do we have time?" He asked, hopeful, and I replied by rubbing him harder. "If you can be fast," I said, "well maybe not too fast.." I added, feeling him grow in my hand as I softly stroked him. He laughed and rolled over so that he was on top of me, I felt his cock pressing into my stomach as he kissed my neck. I felt so wet, so open and soon he was sliding into me. It took a moment to realize he wasn't wearing a condom but it felt so good that I didn't care. "Just pull out, ok?" I whispered, looking into his eyes, captivated, as the pleasure rolled across his face. He nodded and our eyes locked for several seconds and he fucked me gently until something animal in him took over and he grabbed my legs and shoved them up and over my head, his cock impossibly deep and right up against my g-spot. He stopped moving for a second then began pounding me slowly, torturously building me up with every stroke. He hands were on my legs, pushing them back and to each side, just painful enough to feel good. "Play with your nipples please," he asked politely and I complied. I felt his eyes on me as I fondled my own breasts, teasing my nipples with my fingers as I cried out how good he was making me feel. "Ooooh myyy godddd you are fucking me so good please don't stop!" I begged, and then I was cumming, harder than I ever had before. And then again and again and again with every thrust of his cock. My body was trembling and releasing at a rapid pace, eyes squeezed shut as the orgasms overtook my mind and body completely. When I felt him grow larger my mind returned to earth; my eyes popped open to see his beautiful face contort in pleasure, and before I could remind him to pull out, he came, deep inside me. Just as he did he seemed to wake up and cursed himself. "Fuck, I'm so sorry, I just couldn't..." He looked at me apologetically, a sheepish grin on his face. He let my legs go they dropped down on either side of him. "It's ok, I'm sure it'll be fine," I said, "felt fucking fantastic!" I finished, smiling at him. Wasn't like I was with anyone else and I was pretty sure he wasn't either. I'd do some calculating later. By now the sun was peeking in and I knew we had to go. "What are you going to say this time?" I asked him as we gathered clothes and other belongings. "Not sure..." He looked at me as he said it and I knew we both wished that things were different, that the lies and the deceit could disappear. And hopefully someday they would. But for now if that was the price we had to pay to steal time for each other... it was just the way it was. We walked back to the car, hand in hand, both happy and sad, satisfied but still needing the thing only we could give each other. He drove me home in silence; when we reached my house gave me a kiss and a final, longing look as I got out of his car. I smiled and blew him a kiss as he drove away. I turned the knob to my house and the sound of snoring welcomed me back to reality... Sneaking Out At the Party We have a few friends over for a housewarming party, its only a small crowd. After some finger food and wine you suggest a tequila shot for all. The group gathers in the kitchen and we all slam the shots down and cheer. You are dressed in a very sexy long dress, and are looking amazing as always. You come over to me and give me a kiss, then you whisper in my ear, "Oh babe, I'm so turned on and horny." I smile and the whisper back, "Well your crush is here, and I know what you should do." You look over to him and then back and me, biting your lip. "Tell me what to do babe," you ask. "Take him to our bedroom and seduce him, suck him, and then fuck him. When you are done let him leave you there on the bed, and then text me. I would like to hear you tell me about it while I fuck you". You gasp a little as I lay out the plan and then you pull me close and kiss me hard, pushing your tongue into my mouth. We kiss for a minute passionately then you whisper to me, "thank you babe, I am going to enjoy this. Is it ok if I have him cum in my mouth?" I grin, "Oh babe! Of course, I'm sure he will enjoy cumming in your beautiful mouth". You giggle and then you wander back to the group, I grab a drink, I can feel my cock getting a little hard, as I watch you go over to him and start chatting. "Gotta love the tequila!" you tell him and he laughs. "Oh yes!" "Have you seen all around the house yet?" you offer. "Only a little." he replies sipping his drink. "Come with me you have to see the awesome bathtub", you take his hand and lead him through our bedroom to our bathroom, "Look at that! I love our tub!" you explain, bubbling with excitement and a little tipsy. "I love the bathroom and your bedroom rocks," he says as you walk back. You stop in the bedroom. "Yeah I love this room, what do you think of the mirror?" you ask stopping next to it. "Very cool!", he says grinning. "and positioned next to the bed," he smirks in a friendly way. You can feel your body tingling, you know now that are you are going to seduce him, "I love the mirror, I have to admit its great watching my husband fucking me in it, or sucking his cock and watching myself." You watch his face pale a little, obviously shocked, but you can see this glimmer of excitement in his eye. You start to sway your hips a little, your long dress hugging your figure. "You have to love a bit of fun in the bedroom", you giggle. He smiles back, looking first at the mirror and then you. "Oh yes, and your husband is a very lucky guy!" he says, his voice a little shaky. "You think?", you say prompting for more. "Oh god yes, just look at you" he replies. "You like the look of me?" you tease and you start to sway a little more, putting your glass on the dresser. You start to run your hands over your waist and then on your thighs. "Why don't you sit here on the bed and I can give you an extra bit of the tour?" you say in a low sexy voice. His breath falters a little, "really?" You smile, "Please sit down on the end of the bed and I'll just show you how great the mirror is". He nervously moves down to the end of the bed and you move between him and the mirror, continuing to slow sexy dance, "So tell me honestly, do you like the dress?", you slowly turn around in front of him. "Very nice!" he says, getting his voice back. "I like how tight it fits me," you say running your hands over your breasts and to your waist. You turn around and place your hands on your ass. "And I love that I have to wear a thong with it - so you don't see the lines," you say "Can you guess what color it is?" you tease. He giggles, and you can feel his excitement building up. "I can't tell" he replies. "Maybe I should show you?" you tease again. "That sounds like something I would love to see" he says. You lean on the wall facing the mirror and with one hand you slowly pull up your dress, taking your time and watching his face in the mirror as you do. Slowly revealing your long legs and then up over your perfect ass, the thin red strip of material nestled between your cheeks. "Red," he says, "and a beautiful view", he adds, biting his lip. "You like them?" you ask. "Very much" he says, his voice quiet as he stares. "What about my ass?", you tease. "You have a beautiful ass!" he exclaims, his eyes not moving off it. "So do I get to see what color your underwear is now?" you ask still holding your dress up to your waist. "I suppose that is fair", he says and leans back. He unbuttons his jeans and then pulling them apart, to reveal black briefs. You can see the shape of his semi hard cock pressed in the material, and you feel your pussy tingle and get wetter. "Oh nice, and I have to admit I have thought about that cock a few times," you say looking at it in the mirror. "Really? what do you mean?" he asks. You grin and turn back to face him letting your dress drop. "Well I have often wondered how it would taste?" you say as you move toward the bed and then slowly drop to your knees in front of him. You put your hand on his thighs and then slowly run them up to his open jeans. "Do you mind if I have a little taste, I'm sure it will go with the tequila". You reach into his jeans and then gently pull his cock free of his briefs, it is quickly getting harder with your touch. His cock is big, the perfect size for your mouth and pussy. "Pull my dress up babe since you likes seeing that my ass, you can enjoy the view and touch it for me while I suck your lovely hard cock," you tell him and then you take his cock into your warm mouth. He moans as you start sucking him, pulling his length out to lick it up and down. You feel your dress hitched up over your ass and feel his cock get harder in your mouth as he gets the view again. You suck hungrily and lick the shaft, running your tongue down its length while you feel his hands reaching down your back and running fingers over your ass. Looking up at his face seeing him watching you in the mirror. "God, you suck cock so well," he moans, pushing his cock in your mouth. You pull it out and spit of it, then lick its length and down to his balls, sucking and licking them, you feel him reaching over and squeezing your ass, before he hands move up to your breasts. As he squeezes them he keeps telling you how good your mouth feels and how amazing your body looks, you can feel he is getting closer to exploding. You stand up and pull your dress over your head, then you turn to face the mirror pulling your g-string to the side and then slowly lower your pussy onto his hard wet cock. You guide it inside you, feeling his width stretching your pussy. You can feel his breath on your neck as you watch yourself fucking his cock, his hands are up squeezing and stroking your tits. "Oh fuck me, your pussy feels amazing". You bounce up and down harder and faster. The excitement is too much for you. Here you are in front of our mirror, his cock fucking your pussy and you are able to see every inch of it sliding in and out of your soaking pussy. You keep thinking about all the people in the other room, and that I'm there knowing you being fucked. His hands all over you and his voice in your ear moaning with enjoyment you suddenly find yourself cumming on his cock you shudder and shake, his cock still pounding your pussy. After your orgasm subsides you can feel he is close, you stand up and turn. "Stand up, I want to see you in front of the mirror. I want to see that it is you in the mirror and I want your cum in my mouth," you order him. He stands quickly and you kneel there sucking him, your pussy dripping wet and your body naked, hungry to taste his cum, watching him in the mirror. Within moments you feel the hot sticky cum in your mouth, you keep sucking. He is shaking with pleasure as you hold it all in your mouth. Then when he is spent you look up at him as he is looking at you in the mirror. You lean back and let his cum drip from your mouth on your breasts. He sits back on the bed. "Oh my god," he says, you giggle, "I hope you liked the tour." He nods. "Go back to the party, I'll be there in a minute" you say. He stands up and buttons he jeans, kisses you on the cheek and then is out of the door. You lay down on the bed, the smell of cum and being fucked all over you and pick up your phone. "Babe, I'm ready," you text. A minute later I arrive in the bedroom, relocking the door behind me, you are laying on the bed still naked except for your thong. "Oh babe, you look very hot" I say sipping my drink and then putting on the bedside table, "How was it?" You smile looking at me. "Oh babe it was so good, I mean his cock felt amazing and tasted so good and fit perfectly in me, and he was so hard, and he looked amazing when he came." I giggle, "so it was a good time, i want to hear all about it" I say. You smile, "get your clothes off and get on the bed then," you tell me. I strip and lay on our bed, you look over my body then you start slowly stroking my cock. "It was so exciting teasing him with my dress," you tell me. You hand wraps a little tighter around my cock. "And I now know that he really likes the view of my ass," you giggle. "Who doesn't!" I smile back, enjoying the hang job while I watch you sitting next to me. "It looks like he enjoyed your mouth too judging by that sticky cum on your chin, shoulder and tits," I add getting more excited by noticing it glistening in the light. "Oh babe, every guy that has been in my mouth has enjoyed it," you tease. You slowly move yourself over me, and then mount me, guiding my cock in your pussy. It is soaking wet and hot. "Ah there we go, I want to feel you fuck me slowly," you tell me as each inch of my length slowly slips into you. "How do I compare?" I ask, smiling. "Oh babe, you feel great, but i get the feeling you want to hear about how he felt," you grin. "Why don't you ride my cock and tell me," I ask, biting my lip again. "Well, for one it tastes nice," you tease. I moan a little, my cock hardening. "Oh you like that don't you", you continue enjoying the feeling of my cock twitching in your freshly fucked pussy. Your sit up and you run your hands over your breasts, running your fingers through his cum which is still stuck to you. "You liked being next door and knowing I was sucking his cock didn't you?" you ask. "I loved it," I reply excited. "I babe, I loved it too, we didn't even fuck for long, I got too excited about fucking him and you being in the house," you moan. Your grinding on my cock is slowly getting faster. Your pussy wrapped around me, tight and warm so you lean back, his cum on your fingers and tits. "Next time would you like me to watch?" I ask, not sure how you would react. "Oh babe that would be lovely, his cock in my mouth and being able to see the both of you getting so excited. I would have to be able to see your cock too," you add. "You can take turns sucking us?" I tease. You moan, and close your eyes a little as you bounce up and down. "I can still taste his cum now," you moan. You start bouncing harder and faster. You run your fingers up over your chin and start sucking and licking them. "Cum in my pussy babe, I was your cum deep in me while I taste his," you moaning, your eyes closed and I can feel your pussy clenching as you get ready to cum again. I hold your tights as i push my cock harder and faster into you, you moan a little more than I feel you clench tight as you cum, your fingers in your mouth. I feels amazing and I let myself go, my hot cum exploding in your pussy. We hold there for a moment then you fall on to me and hold me next to your sticky body. "Oh babe that was amazing," you say, your voice weak. I hold your for a few minutes just there. "Back to the party," I say. You giggle, "indeed!"