1 comments/ 30969 views/ 6 favorites Marianne Ch. 01 By: valexander I wasn't always like this. It just seemed to come out of blue. I was sitting at work, minding my own business as usual. There was nothing special about today; it was a day just like all the others before it. I had to work on a day that most of my coworkers had off so it was just me, my supervisor and another coworker in the office. Actually, it was pretty much just me alone in the office because the other two were out on the property most of the day. Now, I won't lie, the events that lead to my amazing afternoon weren't planned but I also can't say I didn't want it to happen. I'd been looking at my coworker, Matthew, for quite some time now. He's a very attractive man with a great ass! To be honest, I never in a million years figured he reciprocated my feelings of lust. I'm not exactly what I figured was his type; I'm not tall, blonde and slender. I have had many dreams about him, nothing too risqué, just he and I together, holding each other, kissing and touching. I really liked the feelings he gave me in those dreams and I must say I secretly wished something would happen between the two of us. Today he came in, avoided as he did most days (which is why I always assumed he didn't care much for me). I had to ask him a question and went into his office to talk to him. He was just getting ready to walk out the door to meet with my supervisor when I walked in with my papers. To keep myself from bumping into him I put my hand out to stop myself. It rested on his chest and I could feel his warmth under his shirt. I didn't want him to know I was slightly aroused by something as simple as touching his covered chest, so I pulled my hand away quickly, maybe a little too quickly. He was a bit surprised and said "I don't bite you know". I just smiled weakly, handed him the papers without asking my question and walked away feeling like a dope. The rest of the morning was pretty boring; the phones didn't ring much so my supervisor decided to leave early. "Matt will lock up after you leave at 5:00, just make sure you shut off the lights, you know the routine. Have a good afternoon Marianne." "Yes Pete, I know, you have a good afternoon too!" I said and waved good-bye, relieved to be alone in the office. About an hour later I heard Matthew walk in, I didn't look up I just kept working. He called me into his office to get some papers to copy. I made the copies and brought them back to him. He was standing in the middle of his office just staring at me I was curious so I stared back. His gaze was beginning to stir something inside me so I had to look away; I didn't want him to know how he affected me. I had to work with this man; if he knew I had a crush on him I thought it would be too embarrassing to see him everyday. "Are you feeling okay Marianne? You don't look so good." "I'm fine Matthew, do I look sick or something?" "Oh no, don't get me wrong, you look great, you just look uncomfortable." "Well, I'm okay, thanks for asking though" and I turned to walk away. He touched my arm and it sent electric shocks through my whole body. "What's your rush, I'm not done looking at the papers you brought earlier." "Oh, right, sorry" I tried to smile but I think it came out more like a grimace because he laughed. "Why are you so nervous around me all of the sudden? Is it because you touched my chest earlier? You know, it's no big deal." "Really? Okay, I just didn't want you to think I was trying to flirt, you know, sexual harassment, crossing a line, nothing like that" I rambled on. He laughed again. "Don't worry, I wasn't offended and I didn't feel that you crossed any line. In fact, it was sort of nice." "It was!" I tried to sound calm, but the look on my face must have given away my surprise that he liked me touching him. "Yes, it was! Don't be so surprised. Why do you think I avoid you most days?" "I sort of figured it was because you didn't like me much. I notice you talk to everyone in the office a lot but you only talk to me when you have to." "It's not because I don't like you, just the opposite, I'm attracted to you, that's why I avoid you. I was afraid other people in the office would notice the way I look at you" "I never even noticed you looking at me why would anyone else?" "You never did? Really? I guess I must be better at hiding it than I thought" he chuckled nervously. With that said, he took a step closer to me. The butterflies in my stomach were growing and I felt a little lightheaded. He just stared at me, his deep blue eyes melting me. I wanted to speak but I didn't know what to say. He moved a little closer and I took a step back hitting the open door. He reached behind me to close the door and his chest pressed against mine. My breath caught in my throat and my nipples got instantly hard, I just knew he could feel them against his chest. I was right because he looked down and smiled at me. He leaned even closer causing me to back up against the now closed door, pressing his body against me. At this point I could feel why he was smiling; he had a huge erection! It was now pressed firmly against my belly, he pressed harder and I let out a soft moan. By now I was so aroused I could hardly see straight, all I knew was that I wanted him. The feeling must have been mutual because he leaned down and softly kissed me on the lips, he put both arms around me and pulled me closer to him. He slowly licked my lips with his soft warm tongue and gently slipped it into my mouth. I couldn't hold back my cries and I let out a loud moan that made him grab me harder and kiss me more passionately. His tongue was like fire in my mouth, dancing with my tongue, rubbing against my teeth then against the roof of my mouth. It was so intense that I almost came just by his kiss. I put both arms around him and held on tightly afraid that I would collapse in ecstasy. I began to run my hands up and down his back then down to his firm ass; I squeezed it and pulled him even closer to me. I could feel his hard cock getting even harder as it rubbed against my belly; it felt so good that I had to touch it. I slowly reached my hands around and began to massage his swollen cock through his jeans, this time it was his turn to moan. He stopped kissing my mouth and began making his way down my neck to my breasts. The feeling of his warm mouth on my neck turned me on so much more that I started to unbutton his jeans and reach in to feel his cock through his boxers. This drove him even wilder and he pulled my sweater down to expose my bra. He didn't waste any time with unhooking it, he just reached in and pulled my breasts out so he could kiss and suck my hard nipples. The feeling was so amazing, his mouth was so warm and feeling him gently nibble and tug on my nipples was getting me closer to my climax. I had never been so turned on by a man sucking my nipples; I have to say it was a great feeling. I was so lost in the intensity that I forgot about rubbing his cock, so he grabbed both my arms and pinned me against the door while continuing to gently bite and suck my nipples. By now we were both fully aroused and wanting the same thing, to fuck our brains out! He slowly moved his hands down to my hips and worked his way into my pants. I was wearing underwear, but not much, they were my little pink thong panties. He reached his hands behind me and began to massage my ass while kissing my neck and breasts and telling me how much he liked my panties; I could only coo a response and reciprocate by slipping my now free hands into his pants to feel his ass. Our breathing was becoming more sporadic and we feverishly began taking each other's clothes off. I took his pants off first then his boxers, and then he slid off my pants, leaving my panties on. Then we took each other's shirts off and he not so gently ripped my bra off. The passion was amazing and I didn't even care that he'd ripped my bra; all I cared about was the gorgeous naked man in front of me with the huge hard-on. We kissed passionately while using our hands to explore each other. I used mine to feel his entire cock and gently massage his huge balls. He was busying himself by rubbing and pinching my right nipple with one hand and gently teasing my clit with the other. All the while we kissed and kissed and kissed till it seemed like an eternity passed. I was so aroused that my juices were running down my legs, he took a step back to watch, and then ripped my panties off as well. There we were totally naked in his office, me against the door, he standing a foot in front of me with a huge erection and a look of amazement. I took a step forward, wanting to be in charge for a brief moment, and kneeled in front of him. I took his cock in both hands and began to slowly stroke him. I smiled up at him and then slowly, very slowly, began to slide the head of his swollen cock in my mouth. I eased my way down further and further till eventually I had him all the way in my mouth and down my throat. He let out a sigh and put both hands on my face to caress me while I gently sucked his hard cock. I didn't want him to cum to quickly so I kept my rhythm slow and easy, sliding up and down on his beautiful prick while rubbing my tongue on the bottom side of his entire shaft. He was huge, but that didn't stop me from taking it all in and rubbing my chin on his balls. This caused him to gasp for air while mumbling how great it felt. I have to admit I was so turned on that I was about to climax right there, on the floor, kneeling in front of him. I began making little noises and he knew I was close, so he stopped me, took his cock from my mouth and said, "we'll have none of that yet". His office was big, thank goodness, and it had a sofa, even better. He led me to the sofa and laid me down on it and knelt in front of me, "now it's your turn". He took my legs and spread them so I had one leg over the back of the sofa and the other over his shoulder. I was quivering with excitement, knowing what was going to happen. He stopped and just stared at my soaking wet pussy, then took his hands and went to work. He had one hand making small circles over my swollen clit and the other was gently rubbing my engorged pussy lips. It felt so good all I could do was moan my encouragement to keep doing what he was doing. The more he rubbed the closer I was to orgasm and he knew it so he stopped rubbing with his hands and lowered his head. I almost came the second his mouth touched my pussy, but he pulled back and told me to relax, so I did. Again, he lowered his mouth to my expectant pussy and began to slowly lick up my juices. It was the best feeling I had ever experienced and I wanted it to last forever, apparently, so did he because he just kept at it, slowly licking up my wetness and then teasing my clit to make me wetter. It was wonderful, I'd never been licked so gently or for long and I was reveling in it! After licking me for what seemed like an hour (it turned out to be just that) without having an orgasm, I couldn't take it anymore; I began begging him to let me cum. He said the magic words, "Would you cum in my mouth?" "Yes!!" I laid my head back and let it happen. He wasn't done with me yet, he wanted me to have the most intense oral orgasm he could give me, and he succeeded. He didn't just lick me, he started to suck on my pussy, not just suck but also gently tug on my swollen lips and tease me by sliding his tongue in my more than willing pussy. That wasn't all. While his mouth was sucking me closer to my orgasm, he reached up with both hands and began to lightly pinch my nipples. That sent a shockwave through my whole body that resulted in me squirting juice in his mouth and all over his chin and I hadn't even cum yet! When that happened he growled like an animal and went nuts, sucking harder and pinching my nipples so hard it would have been painful if it hadn't felt so good. He knew I was almost there and he didn't let up, he just kept sucking and pinching till I was writhing on the sofa and grinding my pussy on his face. All at once the world faded away and all I could focus on was this beautiful man between my legs giving me the most pleasure I'd had in my entire life....and I came! I climaxed so hard my legs shook, my body convulsed and I was screaming his name over and over and over. I look back now and am thankful that we were alone, but at that moment, I didn't care. I came so much that he stayed between legs sucking up my juices and moaning as if I was giving him pleasure. That was almost enough to send me over the edge again, but he wouldn't let me. He stood up and pulled me to a sitting position. His bulging cock was right where I wanted it, in front of my mouth, so without waiting for him to offer it, I took it in my mouth. I wasn't teasing this time, this time I wanted to taste him, and I needed to feel his hot cum shoot down my throat. He protested at first, saying he wanted to be inside me, but I ignored him and just kept sucking, faster and faster. I had one hand at the base of his shaft and the other cupping his tightening balls. Now it was my turn to make him scream! He began a perfect rhythm of fucking my mouth with both hands on my shoulders holding me there to take it all in and I did. I moved my hands to his ass so I could feel his muscles flexing as he thrust his cock in my mouth. I sucked his long shaft all the way to base. As he fucked my mouth faster and harder with each thrust I could feel his huge balls bumping against my chin. The feeling was so intense that I could feel another orgasm building. The harder he fucked the louder he got, soon he was screaming my name and I felt the first shot in my mouth. The taste drove me wild and I grabbed his ass and shoved his cock all the way down my throat while I rubbed my tongue on the bottom of it. This caused him to swell more and shoot even more streams of hot cum down my throat, it felt and tasted so good that I started to cum again and began to moan while he screamed my name. When he was done coming, I held his semi-hard cock in my mouth till I felt it begin to swell again. He asked me if I had cum again and I nodded as I breathed hard. He smiled and said, "Then lay back, I'm not done with you." I lay back as he knelt on the floor and grabbed both of my legs, he put them both over his shoulders and smiled. "If you thought it felt good the first time, wait till you feel this." Having said that he slid his hands under my ass and lifted it off the sofa so my pussy was right in front of his mouth. He didn't spend any time teasing me with his fingers this time; he went right to sucking my pussy. Because of the position of his hands he had control over my hips and he began to pull me closer to his mouth with each suck of his warm mouth. The feeling was so intense that I couldn't help but cum again and again. When I was on the brink of passing out from the pleasure he sucked one last time stood up. "Are you ready for me?" He was breathing hard and holding his hard cock in his hand. I opened my eyes and saw his huge cock pulsing, a drop of clear liquid dripped from the tip. "Yes, I'm ready". I licked my lips involuntarily as I remembered the taste of his sweet cum. He lifted my left leg over the back of the sofa and the other he draped over his arm so he could control how far my legs were spread. Kneeling, he positioned himself between my legs; he took his engorged prick and rubbed it on my wet pussy, spreading my lips so he could slide in easily. Because I was so wet he slid right in. I haven't been with many men (he's my third) so I'm still considerably tight and he was definitely the largest cock I ever had inside me. His cock was so huge it felt like I was splitting in two nonetheless it was a great feeling. He started slowly at first, sliding his cock all the way in so I could feel his balls pressing against my ass then sliding out so only his head was between my lips. He did that for a while and it was driving me wild, I wanted him to fuck me harder but he wouldn't, he said he wanted it to last. So, there we were fucking in a slow rhythm, him thrusting deep inside me, me pushing up my hips to meet each thrust. I don't know how long we did that all I remember was my next orgasm. He knew I was close so he thrust his cock as far as it would go and started to grind it into me. The sensation of his cock that deep in my pussy and his balls rubbing against my ass was too much and I climaxed. I screamed his name, clawed his back and had the hardest most intense orgasm I'd ever had while being fucked (the other most intense orgasm was when he licked me). The whole time he just looked down at me, smiling with satisfaction. "I hope you're not done because I'm still not finished with you." I just looked at him, amazed that he wanted me to cum more. "Oh yes, I want you to cum till you think you'll pass out." He smiled wickedly. "Okay" was all I could muster. He slowly pulled his cock from deep inside me; I was so wet I could hear my juices on him. He asked me to please sit up and I did. He sat down and asked me to sit on him. Gladly I jumped up and positioned myself over his long shaft, my breasts were right in his face and he couldn't resist the urge to suck and pinch my nipples. That made me even more aroused and without thinking, I slide down his huge cock in one swift motion. With one nipple in his mouth and the other between his fingers, I was ready to cum again, this time I wanted it on my terms. I began to quickly go up and down on his cock like a well-oiled piston. The friction must have been too intense for him because he started to moan and asked me to slow down. I was on the brink of another great orgasm and I couldn't stop; I just kept going, up and down, faster and faster, feeling him swell bigger and thicker with each motion. It must have been too much for him to handle and he had to cum. He put both hands on my hips and started to slam his huge cock deeper and deeper, grunting like a wild animal, he still didn't have enough of my nipples and he kept going back and forth, sucking one, then the other. That was all it took to push me over the edge, I was in the midst of my orgasm when I felt his cock swell then spasm and his first shot of cum shoot inside me. I could feel its warmth spreading inside me as I continued my own climax. When we were both finished, he held me tight and I laid my head against his neck listening to his heartbeat as it slowly returned to normal. It was so peaceful and comfortable, it felt right, to be with this man that I'd only known eight months and hardly spoke to. None of that seemed to matter, it just felt right. His cock was still inside me and even though he'd just had an orgasm, he was still slightly hard. He picked my head up off his neck and looked deep into my eyes and kissed me. "I've never done anything like this before. I am not usually attracted so intensely to a woman the way I am with you" "I can understand what you mean, I've never done anything like this in my entire life. I'm usually very slow when it comes to men" "You could have fooled me, the way you sucked my cock" I felt my cheeks flush when he said that, embarrassed about my actions. "Don't you dare be embarrassed about that, you are amazing" "Thank you, I thought the things you did were pretty amazing," I laughed nervously "You did eh? I'm glad you thought so, I don't usually act that way or do things like that. I'm actually very shy around women and I never make the first move" "MMMmmmm, well it was wonderful and I enjoyed myself immensely." I laid my head back on his chest. "Marianne, can I ask you something personal?" "More personal than what we just did?" I asked with a smirk on my face. "You have a point there, but still it's personal, and if you don't want to answer the question, I'll understand" Marianne Ch. 01 "What's the question Matthew?" "First of all, I love it when you say "Matthew", everyone always calls me Matt and I don't mind, but when you say Matthew, it stirs something inside me." He lifted my head again and kissed me slowly. I couldn't say much after that; I just melted into him. After the long sweet kiss he finally asked his question. "Does your husband make you cum like that?" I was shocked back to reality, I'm married, what the hell was I thinking!? I didn't answer at first; I just looked at him as reality came rushing back at lightening speed. Finally, I said, "No, I don't really have sex with him anymore. He seems to have lost interest and I figured he wasn't attracted to me anymore so I didn't push the subject with him." "How is that possible? I couldn't go to bed with you every night and NOT want to make love all night long. Do you know how many nights I fantasized about you and dreamt of making love to you?" "No" "That was really a rhetorical question" he laughed "but still, I've wanted you from the moment I laid eyes on you. I've thought of nothing but you for the past eight months". I was stunned! "But what about Kim? I thought you had a girlfriend in California?" Now it was his turn to be jolted back to reality. "Yes, I have a girlfriend, but I've never done anything like this with her and she's never made me feel the way you make me feel." "What happens now?" was all I could say, feeling like a slut for cheating on my husband and feeling bad that he had cheated on his girlfriend. Still naked with his now flaccid cock inside me, I felt it begin to stiffen. He chuckled and said "Now? Well, I can think of something that can happen now". He kissed me more passionately than before and stirred a fire in me that I thought he had quenched. His erection grew and before our lips could part, he was grinding his cock so deep inside me that I thought it might come out of my throat. We began making love slowly, not fast and furious like before. We kissed with such passion that alone would have made me climax, having him inside me just made it more intense. Our lips parted and I laid my head on his shoulder, breathing on his neck, saying his name softly till my orgasm subsided. He just sighed and let out a soft moan letting me know it was his turn to cum. I felt each burst of cum as it shot deep inside me causing me to cum yet again. We sat like that for a while; the sun was already low in the sky letting us know it was almost time to go home, him to his empty apartment, and me to my empty house, Eric was out of town...again. I didn't want to leave; I wanted to stay with him forever, joined with this man that had awakened in me a passion that only he could satisfy. His office had it's own bathroom with a shower. Without speaking we went to the bathroom together, we stood in the shower, as the warm water cascaded over our bodies we began washing each other. He looked deep into my eyes again and that same feeling hit me, I melted into his arms and we began to kiss again. Soft, sweet kisses that made me sad because I was afraid I'd never experience his touch or warmth again. He turned me around so my back was pressed against him and he began to kiss my neck and shoulders. I felt his erection poking me in my lower back; the sensation of our wet soapy skin, his mouth on my neck and his cock pressing against my back was enough to send me over the edge. He knew I was about to cum and he lowered his hands to my hips, gently bent me forward, and leaned back enough to be able to slide his cock inside me. I put my hands on the wall in front of me and stood on the tips of my toes to be able to feel all of him. He took the opportunity to touch me all over, he ran his hands over my neck and shoulders then my down my back; he reached around and massaged my breasts as they swayed to the motion of our lovemaking. He pinched my nipples and I was over the edge crying out his name and asking him to fuck me harder. He obliged and slid his hands so they were under me but holding my shoulders so he could fuck me as hard as he wanted without sliding too far out of my pussy. He fucked me harder and harder, his balls slapping against my swollen clit, the sensation was enough to keep my orgasm going while his just began. I thought we were done so I leaned forward and his cock slipped out of my dripping pussy. "Why'd you do that? I wasn't done" "You weren't? I felt you cum." I turned to look at him. "Yes, I did, but I still have more I want to do before we have to go home" He pulled me to him and kissed me again. I don't think I'll ever get tired of his kisses or his lovemaking. He touched me all over, first feeling my breasts; lightly pinching my nipples, then lower to my pussy where he inserted his finger inside me and gently fucked me with his middle finger while his thumb rubbed my clit. My knees buckled and he chuckled at the effect he had on me but he didn't stop, he kept kissing me and fucking me with his finger until I came again. When my orgasm had passed he pulled his finger out and licked it, smiling he said "we taste good together, can we have one more session before I send you home for the day?" My pussy was pretty sore by now, I'd NEVER had so many orgasms in one day or been fucked so many times in one day....but the thought of one more time with him...."Yes, I'd love to". There is a shower seat in his shower and he sat down on it. He stood me in front of him and kissed my nipples till they were rock hard, then he began to tug at one then the other with his teeth. It was like electricity going though my body and before I knew it, I was ready to have him inside me again. I looked down at his fully hard cock and knew he was ready as well. I started to climb on top of him, but he stopped me and stood up. He turned me so my back was to the wall next to the shower seat. He put his arms around me and started kissing me with such force that it took my breath away. He pulled his mouth away and smiled while I just stood there panting waiting for him to fuck me. With both arms around me, he lowered his hands to my ass and lifted me like I weighed nothing; I wrapped my legs around his waist. He lowered me till I was just above his throbbing cock and ever so slowly entered me. Inch by inch till I was begging for all of him. He smiled at me and said "patience, you'll get it". And he was right; I got it, all of it! He started slow, easing me up and down on his slick shaft, then faster and faster till I was bouncing up and down and climaxing like a mad woman. Just as I thought I'd go crazy from the intense fucking, he slowed and stopped. He moved to the shower seat and sat down with me still on his cock and his arms still wrapped around me. Now it was my turn to fuck him (again) and I was more than willing to give him the best fuck of his life! I positioned my knees so there were on either side of him, giving me better access to ride him. I reached behind me with my right arm and found his cum soaked balls. I slowly massaged them while grinding my pussy onto his cock, he got even harder and slide down a little so he could flex his ass and make his cock go even deeper. He put both hands on my ass and slowly worked his way to my tight puckered hole. I stopped rubbing his balls and looked at him questioningly. "May I play with your ass? If it hurts you at all, I'll stop." I didn't say a word, I put both hands on his shoulders and I pushed my ass out further to give him better access, he smiled and went to work. He started by dipping his finger in my pussy, which already had his cock buried to the hilt, I have to say, the feeling was very...different.... not bad, just different. With his finger slick with my juices, he pulled it out and slowly worked his way to my ass. At first he just circled it, then ever so gently, he put the tip of his finger inside. It didn't hurt, but it didn't feel all that great either, but I let him continue....I was still riding his cock, he was getting thicker with his excitement from fingering my ass, so I let him continue putting his finger in deeper. By now it was more than halfway in, his cock was swollen so huge it felt like it was going to tear me open and I was on the brink of another orgasm. As my orgasm built, his finger started to feel better so I pushed my ass out even further and his finger slid all the way in. The feeling of his huge cock inside me while his finger fucked my ass was almost unbearable. I'd never felt anything like it and I loved it!!! I was cumming before I knew what hit me, this was no ordinary orgasm, it lasted for what seemed to be an eternity, and all the while he continued to fuck my pussy with his cock and fuck my ass with his finger. I was putty in his hands, willing to let him do anything he pleased, and he knew it. "Did I hurt you?" he asked with a huge smile on his face. I babbled something about it being sooooo good and he laughed. Then he asked the unthinkable, well, I would have thought it unthinkable until that very moment. Like I said, I was willing to let him do anything he wanted at that point. "Would you let me fuck your ass?" "What? I thought you just did" "Not with my finger, with this", he thrust his huge cock so deep I felt my insides move. I groaned and said, "I don't know, I've never done that!" "Neither have I, never wanted to until right now" he thrust up again, even deeper than before. I moaned again and knew I was going to let him have me any way he wanted. I didn't say a word, I slowly slide his cock more than halfway out of my pussy and slammed down on it, I did that two or three times till he was moaning louder than I was. Then, I eased off more and more till only his swollen head was between my lips. I looked into his eyes and kissed him softly. While we kissed I slid off his cock completely and positioned my ass right on his engorged head. He moaned in anticipation of what was about to happen and he spread my ass cheeks to allow him easier entrance. His cock was so slick from my pussy that we didn't need any other lubrication, at least, I hoped we wouldn't. With his cock in position and my ass spread, I eased down onto his thick cock and felt his huge head trying to make it into my tight hole. I was a little scared but kissing him and hearing him moan was enough to convince me I wanted it just as much as he did. So I did it, I eased down onto his cock and felt his head pop into my ass, it hurt a little, but I hoped it would feel better once he was all the way in. Little by little I eased down, the deeper it went, the better it felt. I felt my pussy getting wetter with this new sensation and it felt quite good. I was convinced now that it would be okay, so I didn't ease anymore, I just went for it and sat completely on his thick cock. I cried out and so did he, the feeling was so intense; his cock felt so huge as my tight ass clung to every inch of him. My pussy was even wetter than before so I started to go up and down with this huge cock buried in my ass. The juices from my pussy were running back to his cock and it added lubrication to make it feel even better. His entire body started to convulse and he begged me to slow down, I was too tight and he was going to cum. Neither of us wanted that yet, so I stopped moving and leaned back so my pussy was exposed to him. He looked down and smiled, "May I?" he asked but didn't wait for my answer. He went right for my clit and started rubbing it gently. It felt exquisite to have his huge prick in my ass while he rubbed my clit, I couldn't believe it, I was about to cum! I started grinding his cock into my ass, rocking back and forth on it while he rubbed my clit, then he did something I never expected, with his left hand rubbing my clit, he used his right hand to lightly tug on my pussy lips. It was incredible! I thought I was going to lose my mind from the sheer ecstasy. He didn't stop there; he put his finger inside me! Now I had his huge cock in my ass, getting bigger by the second, one finger rubbing my clit and another inside my pussy! It was too much and I came! I screamed his name and begged him not to stop, so he didn't, he kept going till I came again. He stopped using his hands on my pussy, pulled me towards him and used his slick fingers to lubricate my ass. By now his cock was so hard I thought it might burst so I started to ride it. He groaned and said to slow down, but I was ready for him to cum, I needed him to cum and I didn't slow down. Up and down I went, his huge pole going in and out of my ass while he spread my cheeks to take him easier. It was such an erotic feeling that I was close to another orgasm. I sat up taller and put my right nipple in front of his face and asked him to bite it, so he did and I came again. I'm glad he was close because my orgasm sent him over the edge and he shot his load deep inside my ass. It was incredible. I've never thought of it as sexy before, but feeling his huge prick shooting cum in my ass was an incredible turn on. He stayed hard for a long time after we were done, but neither of us was up for another round, not to mention it was time for us to go home. We pried our bodies apart and showered, touching each other and kissing like two long time lovers. When we were done showering, we helped dry each other off, kissing and touching the entire time. We wanted this to last as long as possible because once we were dressed we knew it would have to come to an end. We stepped back into his office and began to dress, all the while looking at each other and feeling a sense of loss. I picked up my clothes and discovered that my bra and panties were ripped. I held them up to him and we both laughed. I got dressed with no underwear knowing Eric wouldn't be there to notice they were missing. Once we were both dressed we sat down and held each other, me softly crying, he trying not to. I can't explain the feelings I have for him. I thought in the beginning that it was only lust, but now after having been so intimate with him, I knew it was much more than that. I knew that if I weren't married that this would be the man I'd spend my life with. But I was married and Matthew wasn't mine to have, so we let each other go with a long kiss and an even longer hug. I didn't want to speak but he did. "Do you think we'll be able to be together again?" "I don't know Matthew, I don't see how we can" "If I come up with a way, will you see me again? Not just for an afternoon either, I want you all day, longer if you can get away with it." I was stunned; I had no idea he'd want to do this again. God knows I wanted to, but could I do this? Could I have an affair? Without thinking too long I blurted, "YES, I'd love to see you again" "Okay, great! Plan on next week, you'll be having to take a long business trip" "I'll let Eric know when he calls." We kissed again; he walked me to my car, kissed me again and waved good-bye as I drove off. My mind was reeling from the day's events. My body still felt like it had electricity running through it every time I thought of him and our lovemaking. Now all I had to do was think of how I would tell my husband about the business trip next week. How long would I be gone? So, here I sit typing this entry into my journal, hoping the encryption is enough to keep my husband from finding it and reading it. All I can think about is Matthew and being with him longer than an afternoon. Eric called to say he'd be home the day after tomorrow. I told him about the business trip I have to go on next week and that I'd be gone at least a week, he didn't seem to mind. Actually, he didn't even seem to care that I wasn't home for his first call. When I asked him if everything was okay he said it was fine. He didn't say, "I love you" he hasn't said that in over a year. Part of me began to wonder; maybe he has a little something going on. If he does then I wouldn't to feel so guilty about what I did and what I may do again. Until next time...if there is a next time. Marianne Ch. 02 That night while I lay in bed, my thoughts kept drifting to that afternoon with Matthew. I couldn’t stop smiling. I had never felt so alive; every nerve in my body was humming with electricity when I recalled his touch. The one thing I didn’t expect was the overwhelming guilt that kept creeping up behind my thoughts of Matthew. I knew I would feel guilty but not to this degree. It didn’t seem to matter that my husband and I hardly spoke or the fact that we hadn’t had sex in over five months, he is still my husband and I betrayed our vows. I began to cry when I came to the realization that I couldn’t go on seeing Matthew. As much as my body longed for his touch I couldn’t carry on an affair. I made up my mind; I was going to tell Matthew the next day, we could never do that again. After hours of tossing and turning, I finally dozed off. Even my dreams were consumed with Matthew. I dreamt we were at his apartment, lying on his sofa together, watching television. My head was on his chest and his left arm was around my waist, holding me close to him. He put his hand on my lower back and began tracing small circles. His hand was warm; it didn’t seem like a dream, it felt so real. Slowly his hand moved down my back to the top of my ass, I looked up at him and he smiled. He slipped his hand into my panties and began to massage my rear end, my nipples grew hard and my pussy was instantly wet as my body responded to the memory of the way he felt inside me. His hand moved lower till he was almost touching my pussy, I pushed my ass out further hoping to feel his fingers against my moist lips. That’s when I woke up! I dragged myself out of bed and made my way to the bathroom to take a shower. The feeling of the warm water on my body again reminded me of the shower Matthew and I shared together yesterday afternoon. How was I supposed to not be with him again when all I could do was think about him?! Telling him I couldn’t be with him was going to be the hardest thing I’d ever done. I dressed slowly and deliberately, trying to pick something mildly sexy. I didn’t want to be overtly sexual if I was going to tell him I couldn’t go on the trip next week but at the same time, I wanted him to think I looked nice. I chose a simple black skirt cut just above the knee and a black satin tank top with a charcoal gray sweater over it. The tank showed some cleavage but nothing too revealing. When you have breasts as large as mine it’s hard not to show some cleavage unless I wear a turtleneck. I opted to go without stockings, it was a nice day and I wanted to feel the cool air on my legs; well at least that’s what I told myself. Deep down I knew that I couldn’t tell Matthew it was over, I knew this because I chose my underwear with him in mind, a black lace bra and black satin thong panties. I thought they looked sexy and I hoped he would have the chance to see them. I stood in front of the mirror wondering how he felt at that very moment. Was he thinking of me? Did he ever dream about me? I felt like a schoolgirl wondering if a boy liked me. I felt a bit foolish but at the same time very exhilarated because I wanted desperately to see him. I wasn’t quite sure how he would act in the office with everyone there, I hoped that he wouldn’t ignore me but prayed that he would because I was afraid my feelings would be obvious if he so much as looked in my direction. I finished getting ready by applying my makeup, powder, eyeliner, mascara and lipstick. I don’t like to wear makeup; the only time I do is for work, so I try to keep it simple and quick. I pulled my hair back and was ready to go. The drive to work seemed to take forever. I kept going over in my mind what I would say to Matthew when I had the chance to be alone with him. The mere thought of being alone with him sent chills up my spine and my nipples grew erect. If this is how I felt when I just thought of being alone with him, how would I be able to handle being alone with him and not jump his bones?! I kept telling myself I should end things with him, I knew I wouldn’t and couldn’t do it but I had to try. Still…..the way he made me feel…. I tried to stop thinking that way, but thoughts of making love with him kept drifting in my mind and by the time I got to work my pussy was dripping wet. I went straight to the bathroom hoping not to see him. I lucked out, the office was still empty, and I encountered no one. I cleaned myself up avoiding the temptation to take matters into my own hands. I stood there a long time trying to build up the courage to walk out. I opened the door quickly and stepped out and right into him. All my courage melted as soon as I felt my body near his, every fiber of my being ached to be in his arms. “Good morning Marianne. You weren’t trying to hide from me, were you?” he said with a sly grin. He surprised me by wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing me passionately. I reluctantly pulled away. “What are you doing, everyone will be here any second now!” “No they won’t. It’s just the two of us; I called Pete and told him everything was so slow because of the holiday and that we should give the rest of the staff the day off. He agreed and said he’d make the calls. I of course told him I’d need you here today to prep for our conference in San Francisco next week.” I didn’t know what to say, so I didn’t say a word, I just put my arms around his neck and kissed him. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and lit the same fire he’d lit the day before. I melted into his arms and pressed my body against him as tightly as I could. I felt his erection growing against my belly and I could feel my pussy aching to feel him inside me again. So much for telling him it was over. We work in a reasonably large office; our floor consists of a large main lobby, a small inner lobby where the receptionist sits, three conference rooms, 12 decent size cubicles and 9 individual offices (four large offices with private bathrooms). I work in one of the smaller offices between my boss Pete’s office and Matthews’s office. Matthew is not my direct supervisor but I’m his admin support and I do a lot work for him. I’m glad for that because it gave us an excuse to work together today and I wouldn’t have to feel too awkward about “sleeping with the boss” since he technically wasn’t. He led me to his office and closed the door behind us. “What about the phones? If Cassie isn’t here to answer them, that means I should.” “You won’t have to do that, the office is closed, remember? We’re preparing for the conference; we don’t want to be disturbed. Do we?” “Ummmm, no, I suppose we don’t.” I hesitated, not sure what to do. Should I leave and head home, happy to have a day off, with pay? Or should I stay with Matthew and make love all afternoon? I’m not an idiot I made the logical choice, I stayed! I felt a tinge of guilt about being paid for being at work but I quickly overcame that, I was just happy to be alone with him again. “What would you like to do? The office is closed, no one will be coming in and we’re all alone. Would you like to go somewhere? Breakfast maybe?” “I don’t know if I can eat right now.” “Are you feeling okay? You’re not upset about what happened yesterday, are you?” He looked a little frightened at the thought of me being upset because of our actions. “No, that’s not it at all. I can’t eat because I’m so nervous around you.” “Really? Thank God, I’m a nervous wreck being this close to you. I dreamt of you last night.” “You did? I had a dream about you as well. It wasn’t anything too naughty, just the two of us watching TV at your apartment. Funny thing is, I’ve never been to your place and I have no clue what it looks like.” I laughed nervously. “I dreamt we were laying in my bed and we were kissing and touching each other. Of course when we were about to make love, I woke up.” We were still standing in his office, so he took me by the hand and led me to the sofa. We sat side by side, feeling a bit awkward together after having been on fire for each other not even 24 hours ago. “Are you okay Marianne? You look like you have something on your mind.” “I do Matthew, I’m feeling incredibly guilty about what happened between us. No matter how bad my marriage has been the past few years, I’ve never cheated on Eric.” “Do you think cheating on my girlfriend is something I do often? I’ve never cheated on a woman in my life. I didn’t plan what we did, I’d thought about it, hell, I’d even dreamt about it, but I never thought it would happen.” He looked hurt by my reaction to what we’d done. All I could think about was touching his face and kissing him. I reached my hands out and took his face in my hands. I leaned forward and kissed him softly on the forehead. He looked into my eyes. “I can’t ever remember a time when a woman made me feel the way you make me feel. I don’t know how long this will last Marianne, all I know is that you’re in my blood now and I have to have you as long as we can be together.” I knew exactly how he felt. Fantasizing about him was one thing, now that I’d actually made love with him; I had to be with him. The guilt of having an affair receded to the far corners of my mind and my lust for him took over. With my hands still on his face I kissed him on the mouth this time. I kissed him softly at first then with more urgency as I felt my need for him growing. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me with such force it took my breath away. I ran my hands through his wavy brown hair and pressed his mouth harder against mine. Our tongues found each other and began a dance of fire in my mouth. He pulled his mouth away and began kissing my throat and started working his way down to my breasts. I began rubbing my hands up and down his back, feeling the muscles in his back and shoulders. My nipples were so hard they began to ache waiting for his mouth to find them. While kissing my neck he lowered my arms and slowly slid my sweater off my shoulders and down my arms, leaving it around my wrists. This time he was more careful and reached his hands into my tank top searching for the hooks to my bra. He found it with no problem and before I knew it, he was easing the straps off my shoulders. I took my hands out of my sweater and eased my arms out of my bra straps so I could again explore his beautiful body. He reached under the front of my shirt and pulled my bra down and tossed it on the floor. Now with only my tank top separating my breasts from his mouth he lowered his mouth to my expectant nipples and lightly bit each one through the thin material of my top. I moaned with pleasure. He lifted my arms and took off my shirt so he could suck my nipples. He lowered his mouth to my breasts and began kissing and nibbling them all over. He put his face between them and lightly licked and sucked the soft skin between my breasts. He slowly made his way to my left nipple, making small circles on my areola with his tongue, working his way closer to my nipple. I couldn’t take much more teasing; my nipples were so hard it was almost painful. Finally, he flicked his tongue across my left nipple, and then bit down lightly on it. I moaned and pulled his head to my nipple waiting for him to suck it. Thankfully he obliged. He pulled my nipple and most of my areola into his warm mouth and began flicking his tongue back and forth across it making it even harder. The sensation was like electricity going through my body, starting at my nipple and going straight to my pussy. I became desperate to have him inside me again so I started to take his shirt off, one button at a time while he sucked feverishly on my nipple. I was finally able to get all the buttons undone and without taking his shirt off, I went straight to his pants. I managed to unbutton them and worked the zipper down exposing his hard cock hidden behind his underwear. I reached my hand in and worked his hard shaft free from the confines of his underwear and pants. The flesh on his cock was hot and there was a pre-cum dripping from the tip. I rubbed the warm liquid with my thumb and worked it around the head of his cock. He stopped sucking my nipple and pulled his shirt off then stood up and pulled his pants down around his ankles. They got stuck there because his shoes were still on; we laughed a little at the way he looked as he tried to get them off. Finally, he sat and took his shoes off then pulled his pants and underwear off. “Now it’s your turn. Stand up for me please.” I did as he asked. “Would you please take off your shoes?” I slipped my shoes off. “Now, would you slide your skirt down? Please?” The look in his eyes made me want to rip my skirt off, but I did as he asked. I slowly began sliding my skirt down around my hips. “Wait! Turn your back to me and bend over while you do it.” Normally a request such as that would have made me feel embarrassed, but the look of lust in his eyes added to my arousal. I turned my back to him and slowly slid my skirt down, past my hips, over my ass and finally down to my thighs. I bent over and spread my legs slightly as I slid my skirt to my knees, then my ankles; I stepped out of it and laid it on the floor next to my bra. I turned around to look at him, he was sitting on the sofa, his legs were spread and he had a huge hard on. His cock was so hard it was pulsing with every heartbeat and I could see pre-cum dripping down the shaft. The sight was such a turn on; I could feel my pussy dripping in response to his gleaming hard cock. “I love those panties! Come here!” I stepped towards him. He reached out and put his hands on my hips then lowered his face to my pussy and inhaled deeply. “Your pussy smells so good, I have to taste you.” With that said he slid my panties down and I stepped out of them. He put his hands on my hips again and pulled me closer to him. He kissed my belly and began working his way down further till he was just above my clit. “I’ve never been with a woman that shaves all of her hair. Your skin is so soft and smooth.” He then slid to his knees, putting the back of his head on the sofa cushion. He put his hands between my legs and spread them while pulling me down to his mouth. He began licking slowly at first, teasing my swollen clit with his tongue then licking further back to suck on my wet lips. My knees buckled from the sensation of his mouth on my pussy causing me to grind my pussy on his face. I wanted to be in a more comfortable position, if I came like this I’d collapse. I slowly put my knees on the sofa on either side of his head. This caused my legs to spread wider and my pussy to open more. He moaned and slipped his tongue between my lips and began sliding it in and out of my pussy. The feeling was amazing. I loved the things he did with his beautiful mouth. I began rocking my hips back and forth so his top lip would tease my clit while he fucked me with his tongue. My climax was building and I knew I’d explode in his mouth in a matter of seconds. He didn’t let up; he just kept burying his tongue as deep as it would go inside my pussy. The wetter I became the harder he fucked. I knew I was getting wetter because I could hear him sucking up my juices. The feeling of his mouth sucking my pussy with his tongue inside me sent me over the brink. “Oh yes!! That’s it, I’m going to cum!!!!!” I came so hard my hips bucked and his mouth slipped from my pussy. I was still in the midst of my orgasm and my juice squirted all over his chin and neck. I looked down, dazed and surprised that I’d done that. I stood up and began apologizing, I was a little embarrassed that I’d shot cum all over his face; I didn’t know women did that! He sat back up on the sofa and began licking his lips and rubbing his fingers on his chin and neck then sucking my cum off his fingers. The sight sent shivers up my spine and caused me to squirt more warm liquid from my already dripping pussy. He stood up and embraced me; our naked bodies pressed so close that his erection was poking me painfully in my stomach. “I’m sorry! I’ve never done that before.” He didn’t say a word; he put his hands on my face and kissed me. I could taste my pussy on his face and I have to admit, it was very arousing to taste myself on his lips. His chin was still slippery from my orgasm and he rubbed it against my chin while we kissed and our tongues dueled for a taste each other. He pulled his mouth away, “I have to taste you again!” This time he turned me around and bent me over his desk. He spread my legs and knelt between them. “I love your ass! I can’t believe you let me slide my cock inside you yesterday. Did you like that Marianne? Did it feel as good for you as it did for me?” He asked while gently fingering my wet pussy then rubbing his finger around my puckered hole. “MMMMMmmmmm, yes!” He didn’t say another word; he just spread my cheeks and began licking my tight hole. The sensation was wonderful! His warm tongue was probing my ass while his chin rubbed against my still swollen lips. He lowered his body and was now directly under my pussy, he was licking and sucking up my juices while moaning loudly at the same time. I couldn’t stop myself and began my own cries of pleasure. With his mouth and tongue still wet from my juices, he went back to teasing my ass with his tongue. I spread my arms and gripped his desk bracing for my next climax. I pushed my ass out further and his tongue slipped inside. “Oh God!! That feels so good Matthew!” He stopped licking me and said, “I hope you don’t mind but I have to do this!” With that said, he stood up and began rubbing his cock against my ass. “I can’t help myself Marianne, you’re driving me crazy!” He lowered his cock to my pussy and eased it inside me. We moaned in unison. He slowly began to grind his shaft so deep I could feel his balls against my swollen clit. Once his cock was thoroughly soaked by my pussy, he pulled it out and positioned it against my ass. I knew he wanted to fuck my ass as much as I wanted him to, so I slide back into him and pushed my ass out so his cock would slide inside me. His cock was wet from my pussy and my ass was still wet from his tongue so we had no trouble with lubrication. He spread my cheeks and eased his swollen head in, then gently thrust the rest of his long shaft inside me. He started a slow rhythm, not wanting to rush his orgasm or mine. I could feel his cock pulsing and his head growing as he neared his climax. He held me firmly in place while he slid his cock out of my ass so just his head was clenched in my tight hole. “You make me want to cum right now! I don’t want to yet, I want to enjoy this as long as possible.” I wanted it to last as well but I also wanted to feel him ram his cock in and out of my ass. I held on to the desk for support and began by pushing myself back so his cock would slide all the way inside me. He moaned and that was all it took for me to want to fuck him with every ounce of strength I could muster. I pulled myself back on the desk and his cock slid out so his head was the only thing inside me, then I slammed back again so he was even deeper than before. “God you feel so good, but if you keep that up I’m going to cum right now and I don’t want to!” He grabbed my hips with more force and stopped me from my attempts to get him to fuck me harder. “Will you behave long enough for me to really get you going?” I didn’t respond with words, I relaxed my body and let him have control again. “That’s better, let me do this, I promise you’ll enjoy it baby.” The way he said “baby” made me melt. I was again willing to let him have his way with me and do as he pleased; I knew he would never do anything to hurt me. Marianne Ch. 02 He released my hips and began rubbing his hands up and down my back then down to my ass. He spread my cheeks and resumed his slow rhythm. “I love the way my cock looks sliding in and out of your tight ass.” He moved his hand down to where his cock was buried in my ass and slowly worked his fingers to my swollen lips. I could feel his body pull away slightly so I assumed he was leaning back to get a better view. He started working my lips between his fingers then gently pulling them. “Oh yes, that is a beautiful sight. Would you like me to fuck you with my fingers while I fuck with you my cock?” “Yes Matthew, fuck me! Fuck me hard!!!!!!” He slipped his middle finger in my pussy then withdrew it to lubricate his cock and my ass. “Fuck me Matthew! Please!!!” He let out a loud groan and slipped his middle and ring fingers in my pussy. “How hard do you want it? I don’t want to hurt you, tell me how hard you want me to fuck you baby.” He started slowly fucking my pussy with his fingers while slowly fucking my ass with his huge cock. “Like that baby? Or do you want it faster?” “Faster, please!” He fucked me a little faster with his fingers but kept the same slow rhythm with his cock. He pulled his fingers out of my pussy and rubbed his hand across my swollen lips and clit. He slid his cock out so only the head was in my ass, with his hand wet with my juices he gripped his shaft and began stroking his wet hand on his hard cock. “I hope you’re ready baby.” With his cock newly lubricated he put his hands on my ass cheeks and spread them wide, then he slammed his huge cock into my ass and began fucking me fast and hard. “Harder?” “MMMmmmmm, yes, harder!” I screamed. He fucked me harder and faster and before I knew it I was cumming. “Yes, don’t stop! I’m cumming!!!!” My climax didn’t subside; it just kept hitting me harder the harder he fucked my ass. His balls were bouncing on my swollen lips, I could feel them getting wetter with my pussy juice as it squirted out; the sensation was enough to keep me riding the wave of my orgasm. “I can’t hold back anymore, I’m gonna cum!!!!” His cock exploded and I could feel his hot cum shooting inside me as my orgasm continued. He kept pumping my ass until the last of his load was spent. He slowly pulled his now semi-erect cock from my ass and pulled me to my feet. He turned me around we kissed for a long time, until I felt his cum dripping down my legs. “I’d love to clean up, I’m feeling a bit sticky.” I looked at him and smiled. “Would you like to shower with me?” He didn’t answer; he grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom. He turned the water on and we stepped inside. My pussy ached remembering our last shower together. We washed each other and spent long amounts of time on certain sensitive areas. We rinsed off and as I was about to reach for the nozzle to turn off the shower, he stopped me. “I didn’t get to cum in your pussy.” He said with a sly grin. He reached out and pulled me into his arms. The feeling of my breasts pressed up against his smooth chest made my nipples grow erect. He kissed me softly, then traced his tongue on my lips and slipped it into my mouth. I sucked on his tongue and flicked it with my own; I felt his cock spring to life between our bodies. We continued to kiss while he positioned me how he wanted. He pressed my back against the wall and put his hands under my ass. He lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist knowing exactly how he wanted to take me. With the same slow deliberate motion as the day before, he positioned my pussy right above his hard dick. He gently pressed the head of his cock between my lips and lowered me inch by inch till I was impaled on his huge prick. I put my hands on his shoulders for better leverage and began pulling myself up so I could slide up and down his now slick shaft with ease. We moved like that till I felt my orgasm building. I slid down his cock till it was buried to the hilt; I stayed there and just moved my hips back and forth, grinding my pussy on his swelling cock. I could feel it expanding between my swollen lips, stretching my pussy to accommodate his thick shaft. “I’m going to cum Matthew!!!” My body tensed and my pussy contracted on his cock while I came, at the same time I felt his body tense and his cock swell even bigger. We both cried out and came at the same time. The feeling was so intense that I had another orgasm as soon as the first one ended. He held me like that for a while, just kissing my neck and breasts till his cock was no longer hard and it slipped out of my now dripping pussy. He turned me so the shower was washing down my head and running between our two bodies. I could feel the warm water washing down my breasts down towards my pussy that was now pressed against his lower stomach. It was so relaxing that I put my head back and allowed the water to wash over me and down his chest. He bent his head down and began sucking my right nipple. “If you keep that up we’ll be prunes from being in the water so long.” I smiled at him. “Does this mean you’re ready to get out of the shower baby?” There it was again, “baby”, I remembered how he said that while he fucked my ass less than an hour ago and hearing it now had the same effect, I was his to do with as he pleased. “If you keep calling me baby you can do whatever you want to me.” I kissed his forehead and unwrapped my legs from around his waist. He lowered me so I could stand and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the top of my head. “If you say things like that, I’ll hold you to it!” “I’m counting on it.” We washed up again, then turned off the shower and climbed out. We dried each other’s backs and fronts and touched tenderly the entire time, wanting it to last as long as possible. “So, you ready to eat? I’m starving!” “Really? I thought you already ate?” I teased. “MMMmmmm, yes, I did and you taste great. I’ll be sure and have you again for dessert.” We walked out to his office and began getting dressed. I sat next to him to slip on my shoes and leaned against him. I loved feeling him next to me. “So, are you ready to talk about the conference next week? I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about it.” “Sure, what should we talk about?” “Ummm, the sleeping arrangements.” He winked at me and smiled. “I don’t know Matthew, it’s not like we can share a room. If my husband calls, it wouldn’t look good to have a man answering the phone.” “I know, I just want to make sure we get adjoining rooms so we can sneak back and forth to each other’s room.” “That sounds good to me! Make sure you get rooms with Jacuzzi tubs.” I was half-joking, half-serious; I’d love to fuck him in a spa! “I’ll find a hotel that has them.” “Matthew, is there really a conference in San Francisco? It would look pretty obvious that we’re running off to sleep together if there isn’t.” “I figured that part out, that’s why I chose San Francisco. There really is a conference there and it’s five days long. I figured we could arrive on Sunday, spend the day ‘settling in’, then actually go to the conference Monday.” “What about the other days? Won’t anyone be suspicious if we don’t show up?” “The conference is Monday through Friday from 9-3, we have an hour break for lunch, so we can eat together in our rooms” he winked “head back to the conference, leave at 3 and be back naked in my bed by 3:30.” “Wow, you really did do a lot of thinking.” I laughed nervously. Deep down I was terrified we’d be caught and get fired or I’d get divorced…maybe both! The thought of spending a week alone with him in San Francisco was enough to ease my fears. “You ready for lunch? We can discuss the details over food.” “Okay, I’m ready. One thing though, you said we could leave Sunday, today is Friday!” “Yes, is that a problem?” “I’m not sure. I have to let Eric know I’ll be leaving Sunday. Do you have the airline tickets yet?” “Nope, going to get those this afternoon, after we eat. I would like to take as early a flight as I can get so we could spend as much time as possible settling in.” “Okay, just let me know. Eric didn’t seem to mind that I’d be gone for over a week so I don’t think he will care what time my flight leaves.” “Over a week? How long can you be gone?” “That depends on the conference, if we’re gone longer, our coworkers will suspect something.” “Not if I tell Pete that we’re going to stay a day or two longer to see the city. Have you ever been to San Francisco before?” “No, never been much of anywhere before.” “PERFECT!! I’ll call Pete when we get back and tell him it’s your only chance to see the city. He’ll buy it, he likes you and he trusts me, so he’ll be cool with it.” “Only if he’s alright with it Matthew, I don’t want to lose my job.” “Baby, I promise, it will all be okay.” Hearing him say baby again was enough to convince me that everything would be okay. That and knowing we’d be alone in a different city, making love in a hotel room helped ease my fears. “Shall we take my car to lunch? It has a big backseat.” He teased. “Sure, let me do something first.” He watched as I reached under my skirt and pulled off my panties. I swung them around my index finger and tossed them at him. He grabbed them and stuffed them in his pocket. “There, now you can have easier access.” I said with a smile. “How am I supposed to eat knowing you’re not wearing any underwear?” “That’s just it, I want you to eat me!” I walked out of his office and waited for him by the reception desk. “If you’re really good, I may bend over for you.” “You’re such a tease!” “C’mon, let’s go!” “I’m keeping these as a souvenir, I hope you know that.” He patted his pocket and smiled. We walked out to the elevators and rode down to the parking garage. On the way down I stood in front of him and hiked my skirt up so it was just barely covering my ass, I bent over and wiggled my butt for him then stood up and straightened my skirt. “Oh my! That was quite a sight, let me see it again.” Ding! We arrived at the parking garage. “Sorry sweetie, you’ll have to wait till later.” We stepped out of the elevator side by side. He put his had on my ass and gave it a gentle squeeze. We headed towards his car, a beautiful blue Mercedes with tinted windows. He was right about the backseat it was huge! He opened my door for me (what a gentleman) helped me inside and closed the door behind me. He climbed in and started the car. “I noticed you saw the backseat, do you approve?” “It’s big alright!” I smiled and put my hand on his leg. “Maybe we can christen your car. Unless you’ve already done that before!?” “Are you serious?” He took my hand, “Marianne, I’m 36 years old and I’ve been with a total of five women, no one night stands, no fooling around, four were serious relationships. You are my fifth lover and I consider you to be special. I’ve never had sex in public, never made love in a shower, I never even considered licking a woman’s ass much less putting my dick inside her! Do you understand what you mean to me?” “I think I’m beginning to Matthew.” We kissed for a long time then held each other. “I’ve never done anything like this before. You are only the fourth man I’ve had sex with and I consider you to be special as well. I have never let a man do the things I’ve done with you! I’ve never wanted to do these things until you!!” We hugged again and he kissed me softly on the lips. We explored each other with our hands, me feeling his neck and back while he rubbed my neck and moved down to my breasts. His hands were trembling as he slipped one under my shirt and cupped my left breast. He gave it a gentle squeeze and let out a soft moan. He stopped kissing me long enough to speak softly against my lips. “We should probably go now or I’m going to end up taking you here in the parking garage.” I giggled and said “Okay, let’s go.” He gave me a peck on the lips and we drove off. We ended up at a nice little café, (one where we wouldn’t run into anyone that recognized us) he asked for a private booth and we were sat in a secluded area. We ordered and nibbled at our salads while making small talk, all the while he kept glancing down at my crotch. He leaned over to my ear and whispered “I wish I was nibbling on your pussy right now.” I pressed my ear to his mouth and closed my eyes while he licked and sucked my earlobe. I was getting wet again; with no panties on I was afraid my skirt would get soaked. I looked around and saw that we were hidden from prying eyes, so I put my hand on his thigh and began sliding it up towards his cock. I could feel that he was already hard and getting harder by the second. I turned my face towards his and we kissed. We both knew we were in public so we didn’t want to be too overt with our passion, so we tried to make it so no one knew what we were up to. Making sure the tablecloth covered the other side of the table below our knees, he pulled my left leg over his right leg; at the same time he draped the tablecloth over my lap. He put his right arm around my shoulders turned slightly towards me, giving the impression we were talking; he then reached up my skirt with his left hand and began softly caressing my pussy. I was getting very wet and wanted to feel his fingers inside me, so I spread my legs a little wider for him to have better access to my pussy. He smiled at me and flicked my clit with his finger. I jumped and we both started laughing softly. “If you do things like that I won’t be able to act like nothing is happening to me.” “I had to touch your clit” he whispered, “its swollen and just begging for me to suck it.” “Then let’s get out of here and go someplace where you can do that.” “I thought you’d never ask!” While we waited for the waitress to happen by, he kept playing with my pussy. First he spread my lips, and then he slid his middle finger inside while he used his thumb to gently massage my engorged clit. “MMMmmmmm, you are sooooo wet.” He purred in my ear. “I want to suck your pussy right now.” He pulled his finger from my pussy and lifted his hand to his mouth where he proceeded to lick my juices off his thumb and middle finger. Without waiting for the check, he pulled out his wallet and left enough money to cover the check and a nice tip. We headed out the door and straight to his car. “Since the office is closed, would you like to go to my place?” “Sure!” We drove in silence; I was excited by the prospect of being in his bed, surrounded by his things. I felt warm all over. “Here we are!” He announced as we pulled into the apartment complex about 15 minutes later.. “Are you ready to see my place?” “Yes, I can’t wait to see your bed.” I gave him a smile and rubbed his cock through his jeans. “Lady, you are going to be the death of me.” He licked his lips and slid his hand up my skirt; “I can’t seem to get enough of you.” He parked the car and we walked towards his place, we held hands since we were pretty sure no one would recognize me. As we approached the stairs, he said, “You go first, please!” He smiled wickedly and patted my behind. I ascended the stairs slowly, making sure he got the view he wanted. When we reached the top he pressed his body against my backside and said, “Now that was beautiful!” He led me to his apartment and unlocked the door. We went inside and no sooner than the door was closed and locked behind us, we were ripping each other’s clothes off. We stood in his living room naked and began kissing and touching. I reached for his hard cock; he reached for my dripping wet pussy. I began stroking him with a firm grip causing a drop of clear fluid to drip from the tip of his cock. I massaged the pre-cum around his swollen head and slowly moved my hand down to his balls. I cupped them in my right hand and reached down to stroke his shaft with my left hand. He moaned and broke the kiss. “You’re driving me crazy Marianne!” I looked into his eyes and slowly knelt in front of him. I held his cock in both hands and pulled it to my lips. I could see more clear liquid dripping down the head of his cock and I licked it up with the tip of my tongue. He watched me lick his cock and threw his head back, “Oh yeah!” was all he could say. I took that to mean he liked it and wanted more. I know I wanted more; I wanted to feel his hard cock sliding between my lips and going down my throat. I began slowly licking the head of his rock hard cock, and then I licked all over his shaft and eventually worked my way down to his heavy balls. I licked them and took one in my mouth, then the other. He was moving his hips back and forth at this point and I knew he was enjoying it. As I sucked his balls I slowly stroked his now slick shaft with both hands. I had to admire his long cock; I’d never seen one so big, it’s long and thick; he’s absolutely perfect! I never would have thought I could deepthroat such a huge dick, but I sucked Matthew’s all the way down to his balls and loved every inch of it. He was panting now and I knew I was driving him crazy. I stopped sucking his balls and licked up his long shaft till I reached the head. There was more pre-cum for me to taste and I sucked up every drop. I licked and kissed the sensitive underside of his cock, just below his head. By now he was moaning and bucking his hips trying to push his cock into my mouth, I gladly accepted it! I started slowly at first; taking all of it down my throat then sucking back to his dripping head. I did that several times and tasted more pre-cum. I wanted to taste more so I sucked faster and harder hoping he would cum in my mouth like he did yesterday. Before I had the chance he stopped me. “I want to make love again, I don’t want to cum yet.” He helped me to my feet and led me to his bedroom. He laid me on the bed, spread my legs and lay between them. He looked up at me and smiled, “I told you I wanted to suck your pussy again.” He lowered his head and licked my clit till it was swollen, then he licked down to my engorged lips and sucked them into his mouth. “Oh god, that feels sooooooo goooooood!!!!” I bent my legs and squeezed his head with my thighs. He was licking and sucking my pussy so passionately that I was ready to cum in his mouth within seconds of him going down on me. My legs shook and my hips bucked, but he didn’t let go, he kept on sucking till he drank all of my juice. He sat up and said, “Your pussy tastes so good I could do that all day.” He came up and laid down next to me, we kissed and I could still taste my cum on his lips. He reached down with his hand and started rubbing my clit; I was instantly wet again waiting for more of whatever he wanted to give me. I loved feeling him next to me, kissing me and touching me. I felt his erection against my thigh and I reached down to stroke him. We stayed that way for a while till I felt his balls tighten and knew that he was going to cum soon. “MMMmmmm, slow down, I’m not ready yet.” “It sure feels like you’re ready!” I squeezed his hard cock and a stream of clear fluid dripped down the head of his cock and onto my hand. I used it to lubricate him so I could stroke him easier and faster. “Marianne, I told you…mmmmm…not yet….I want to do something else before I cum.” He released my grip from his throbbing tool and held my hand next to my head with his hand. “I want to try something I’ve never done before.” He released my hand and stood up, he went to his dresser and pulled out a bottle of baby oil. He climbed back on the bed and showed me the bottle. I smiled, not sure what he was planning but willing to do whatever he wanted. Marianne Ch. 02 “Lay on your back.” He squirted baby oil between my breasts and rubbed it in so I was slick and oily. Then he squirt a small amount into his hand began stroking his cock till it was nice and lubricated. He put the bottle on his nightstand and straddled my chest. He laid his huge cock between my breasts and pushed them together so his cock was squeezed tightly between them. “Have you ever been fucked liked this before?” “No!” “Good!” He began moving his hips back and forth slowly, sliding his huge rod between my slippery tits. I’d never done this before, it was getting me very hot and my pussy began to drip again. He quickened his rhythm till he fucking my tits in a frenzy. His slippery cock was sliding between my well-oiled breasts while he squeezed them together tighter. I was so aroused by this that I could feel my orgasm building. “I want to cum between them, do you mind?” “No, cum for me Matthew!!!” I moaned. The thought of his hot load shooting between my tits and all over my neck was what sent me over the edge. I began bucking my hips while I came, at the same time I felt his cock spasm and the first shot hit me in the neck, the next stream hit my chin and the rest squirt between my breasts. He collapsed in a heap next to me on the bed and I had to giggle. I had never had a man do that to me before, a few wanted to but I was never interested in trying it. With Matthew, anything was possible and I was willing to let him do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted. I reached up and began rubbing his creamy load all over my breasts and nipples, it felt incredible! “Oh god!!! You look so hot doing that!!!” I didn’t know he was watching, I thought he had passed out. “The first day I saw you in the office, you were wearing black slacks and a red sweater, I couldn’t see any cleavage but I could see you had huge breasts and my first thought was how badly I wanted to feel my cock between them. I jerked off that night thinking about that.” I was stunned! I couldn’t believe he remembered what I wore the first day we met much less that he fantasized about me and masturbated with the image of fucking my tits. All those times I’d thought about him, touching him and kissing him, I never in my wildest dreams thought he felt the same way. “I love that red sweater! You wore it yesterday and I couldn’t stop thinking about what you would look like without it on. I think that’s why I went a little nuts yesterday and finally made a move.” He reached over and started rubbing my oily breasts. “ Yesterday when you put your hand on my chest to keep from bumping into me I got an instant hard on. The way you looked at me, I knew at that moment that I wouldn’t be able to stay away from you any longer.” He leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips. “I kept going over in my mind how I would get you alone in the office to finally kiss you. Then Pete drove up and said he was leaving early and I should lock up after you, I was in heaven.” He smiled and kissed me again. “At the time, I had no idea we’d make love, I just wanted to kiss you and have you in my arms. As soon as I was standing close to you and felt you pressed against my body, I was lost.” He kissed me again while he continued to rub my breasts. “You’re sticky, shall we take another shower?” “Sure, we can never be too clean.” We didn’t make love in the shower this time; we just washed each other and touched a little here and there. We climbed out and began retrieving our discarded clothes in his living room. I hadn’t noticed before, but his apartment was exactly how I imagined in my dream, a chill ran up my spine. Once we were dressed we headed back to the office to make the arrangements for our trip. He called Pete and let him know the last day of the conference was Thursday, he asked if it would be okay if we stayed Friday, Saturday and Sunday and came back on Monday so we could see the city. Pete felt that we had worked hard enough and deserved a little breather. Matthew called for airline and hotel reservations, he wasn’t able to get a flight early enough on Sunday and asked me if I would be able to leave Saturday. Things were shaky at home but I still needed to let Eric know. I called him at work and he informed me he was working Saturday and didn’t mind if I left early. The tickets were purchased and the reservations were made; now I just had to pack for 10 days. It was almost 4:00 by the time we had our desks organized and our work done so we could be gone for over a week and not come back to a huge pile of papers. “What time does Eric get home?” “He’s on the swing shift, so not until 3 in the morning.” “Would you like to have dinner with me then? We could go back to my place after.” “That sounds great, considering all I had for lunch was a salad.” We packed up our things to take to San Francisco and headed to the parking garage. It was pretty deserted, just our two cars and one or two others. “Do you want me to follow you to your place, this way you can leave your car there and I can drive you home after dinner?” “Sure! Follow me!” I turned and lifted my skirt over my ass and walked to my car. I looked back and he was gawking at my ass. “I love your ass!!” He shouted from his car. We dropped my car at my place and I climbed into his. He drove to a quiet little Italian place and found a secluded booth in the back. We sat side by side and talked quietly while he secretly played with my pussy. “I’ve never been the type of person to do things like this in public.” He whispered in my ear. “If I could hide under the table and eat you I would!” He spread my pussy lips and inserted two fingers in my already wet pussy. “If I could slid my cock inside you right now, I’d bend you over the table and take you from behind.” He began fucking me with his fingers. “You’re so tight, I love feeling your pussy grip my fingers.” He spread my legs wider and fucked me faster. “Do you like that baby? Does it feel good?” He cooed in my ear. All I could do was nod and close my eyes while my orgasm swept me away. Once my orgasm subsided, he slid his wet fingers out of my pussy and proceeded to lick them clean. “You taste so good!” Our food arrived a short time later; we ate in silence but continued to touch each other between bites of our meal. By the time we were done eating we couldn’t wait to leave and be alone at his apartment. On the drive to his place I reached over and began stroking his cock through his jeans. I couldn’t resist the urge to suck him, so I unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them. He grabbed my hand to stop me. “Hey, keep both hands on the wheel, you’re going to need to concentrate.” I unbuckled my seat belt and lay down on the seat (thank god for bench seats). I pulled his cock free and began licking and kissing it. “You’re going to make me crash if you do that!” “No you won’t, just drive and let me enjoy tasting you.” I resumed my licking and kissing till his cock was nice and slippery. I scooted closer to him and took his swollen head into my mouth. I heard him groan and felt his legs tense, but he didn’t try to stop me. In fact, I heard the quiet hum of power seat as he moved the seat further back so I would have more room for my head. I slid his cock about halfway into my mouth and began rubbing my tongue on the sensitive underside while I stroked him with my right hand. I heard him moan again and felt the car slow down. I continued to suck him, not caring about the world around me, I was determined to taste his cum. He made a few turns and then I felt the car stop and he put it into park. I wasn’t sure where we were, but I assumed it was somewhere private where I could suck him off and not worry about prying eyes. I knew it must be private when I felt him reach across my body and lift up my skirt. I turned my hips slightly so he could touch my pussy. He tasted so good, I could taste his pre-cum and it was driving me wild. I felt him put his hand between my cheeks as he tried to touch my pussy. The way I was laying it didn’t make it easy, so I turned my hips more and put my leg up on the door handle. It must have been enough for him because I felt him slide his fingers between my lips and he started to finger me. His cock swelled and his balls began to tighten as he grew closer to his orgasm. He started fucking me with his middle and ring fingers while he rubbed my clit with his index finger. I knew he was going to cum soon so I started stroking his cock faster and sucking harder. “Yeah, oh god! I’m cumming baby!!!!!” His cock exploded in my mouth sending a hot stream of cum onto my tongue and down my throat. Feeling him cum in my mouth triggered my own orgasm and I came on his fingers while sucking the last of his creamy load down my throat. I kept his cock in my mouth, licking and sucking it softly until he was completely flaccid; he still had his fingers in my pussy and continued to play with my clit. “That was incredible baby! Do you even care that we’re parked in my car out in public?” I stopped sucking his limp cock and looked up at him, “No, I figured if you stopped somewhere it was safe for me to suck you off.” I smiled and went back to licking him. “Well, it is safe here, I think.” He laughed. “It’s my turn now, get in the backseat.” I sat up and climbed over the seat into the back, as I did I looked outside to see that he stopped in the parking lot of a deserted office complex. We were semi hidden by some bushes and a few scattered trees. It was dark so I didn’t care, if someone wanted to see in the tinted windows, they’d have to walk up to the windshield and look in. I felt safe enough. He climbed in the back with me and zipped up his pants. He pushed me back against the door and spread my legs. He kneeled on the floor of the car and pulled me closer to him. My skirt was covering me so he pushed it up around my waist. “I want your pussy open for me, spread your legs more.” I spread them wider. “Wider!” He grabbed my legs and pulled me so I was laying on the seat now. He put my left leg over the back of the seat so my foot was almost touching the back window and he put my right leg over the back of the front seat. I was practically doing the splits but the effect was worth it. My pussy was right in his face, with my legs out of the way he could bury his face deeper. He put his hands on my inner thighs to keep me from closing my legs even slightly and started licking my clit. He flicked it with his tongue till it was swollen then began sucking on it gently. My pussy was beginning to drip again so he slowly lowered his mouth and sucked my lips into his mouth. It felt so good I began to moan and move my hips back and forth so he would have to suck harder in order to keep my lips in his mouth. He stopped sucking, “be still, I want to do all the work.” He lowered his mouth to my pussy again and began sucking up my juices. I could feel his tongue sliding back and forth across my engorged lips, which caused me to get even wetter. He took his right hand off my thigh and used his fingers to spread my lips. He licked and sucked on my hole and finally stuck his tongue inside me. My legs started to shake as my orgasm built. He stopped fucking me with his tongue and went back to sucking my clit, I felt him move his fingers and he slid them inside me. I moaned and gripped his head as I felt my orgasm becoming eminent. He pulled his fingers out and started sucking on my lips again, this time I felt his tongue slip inside me and his fingers began to play with my ass. That was all it took, I bucked my hips and started cumming. I heard him moan as my juice shot in his mouth and I came even harder. He put both hands on my hips and buried his face deeper in my pussy while I continued to cum. He stopped sucking long enough to look at me. “I’ve never seen a woman that can do that! I love making you cum so hard that it shoots out.” He lowered his face again and licked me clean. After a few minutes of rest, we climbed into the front seat and headed to his apartment. I sat next to him and he had his arm around me. It was already after 7:00 and I knew I should go home and pack, but being with him was all I wanted to do. We arrived at his apartment shortly after 7 and went straight to the bedroom. We didn’t take off our clothes; we just took off our shoes and lay on the bed together. We faced each other and just stared into each other’s eyes. I felt like crying because I could feel myself falling in love with him and I was married! Not to mention that I hardly knew him, sure we’d slept together numerous times in the past two days, but I didn’t know anything about his past, his family or what his plans for the future were. As I looked into his beautiful blue eyes and studied every contour of his face, I couldn’t imagine my life without seeing him everyday. Part of me wished I had met him before I married Eric. I didn’t know how Matthew felt about our situation. Sure he is cheating on his girlfriend but he’s having an affair with a married woman. We’re planning on spending 10 days alone in San Francisco starting tomorrow; I didn’t even ask how he felt about all of that. I didn’t say a word to him but he knew what I was thinking. He took my face in his hands and looked into my eyes. “I already told you this isn’t something I do all the time. I’ve never cheated on a woman and I’ve never been with a woman that’s married. You’re special to me Marianne.” I just looked at him unable to say a word. “I’m falling in love with you and I don’t have any control over that. I can’t keep myself from wanting you and I don’t want to stop seeing you after we get back from San Francisco.” I felt butterflies in my stomach as he gazed into my eyes. He felt the same way I did but I didn’t know what to say. He kissed me and I let him. We kissed until our passion for each other took control again and we began slowly undressing each other. He took my sweater off, then my tank top. I took his shirt off and then his pants. I don’t remember when my bra came off or when I took his underwear off, all I remember is that he was on top of me and we were kissing. I felt him enter me slowly and we both sighed. I felt like I was complete with this man and I never wanted to be apart from him. We made love slowly but very passionately. He would thrust his hips forward and I would lift mine to meet each thrust. I don’t know how long we made love but I remember my orgasm. It was like being in the ocean on a wave; it started small but built until it came crashing down. He must have cum with me because when my orgasm was over, he just held me. It was his turn to feel melancholy. I wasn’t sure why, but he was staring into my eyes with such intensity. Finally he kissed me softly then rolled off of me and laid on his side, staring at me. “What are you thinking about?” “I’m sorry Marianne. It’s just that….I don’t want you to leave, I’ve never felt this way about a woman. Would you stay with me? I want you to spend the night in my arms!” “I can’t! Eric will be home in…” I looked at the clock, “in four hours and I have to pack for tomorrow. We’ll be spending nine nights together in San Francisco, tonight I have to go home.” “Okay, I guess I’m acting a little irrational, I’m never like this.” He gave a nervous chuckle. “I don’t think you’re being irrational. I’m falling in love with you too! I don’t want to leave, I wish we could be together every day Matthew, I wish we met 7 years ago before I even knew Eric….but we didn’t. We have to be happy with the time we’ll have together now or stop this before we get even more emotionally involved.” “I don’t want to stop, do you?” “No!” “Then I’ll settle for whatever time you can give me.” We kissed and I laid my head on his chest. We dozed off in each other’s arms. I woke up just before 2:00, he was already awake. “You leaving now?” “Yes, I really should. I have to pack and be ready for tomorrow.” I smiled and kissed his chest. “Okay, let’s get dressed.” We dressed in silence and walked out to his car. On the way to my place he finally broke the silence. “I want to pick you up tomorrow, will that be okay?” “Sure, I’d like that.” “Our flight leaves at 8:00, so I’ll be at your place about 6:30.” “I’ll be ready.” I scooted over on the seat and snuggled next to him. He slipped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer. At a red light he kissed the top of my head and inhaled deeply. “I love the way you smell.” I put my head on his chest and my hand on his thigh and closed my eyes. I wished I lived further so we’d be able to sit like this longer. We arrived at my place and he walked me to my door. We couldn’t kiss because I was afraid one of my neighbors might see and tell Eric. “I’ll see you bright and early baby!” I watched him walk away, he looked sad, probably the same way I looked and felt watching him leave. I waved as he drove off but he didn’t look back. I suppose it’s harder for him if he looks back, I know it was hard to watch him drive away. I wanted to run after him, but I couldn’t. I went upstairs and started packing for my trip. I made sure to pack all of my sexy bras and panties even threw in a few teddies and a garter belt and stockings. I had to shower before Eric got home, so I grabbed my towel and went in the bathroom. All I could think about was Matthew and how much I wanted to be with him. I pushed those thoughts from my mind and finished my shower. I dressed for bed and climbed between the sheets, Eric would be home soon and I wanted to be asleep before he came to bed. I thought it might ease my guilt for having spent the day in another man’s bed. He woke me up at 3:30 to say hi and bye and that he’d be asleep when I left so I didn’t have to wake him. He kissed me on the cheek and rolled over. I thought about Matthew and our trip in a few hours, I fell back to sleep a few minutes later surprised that guilt hadn’t reared its head. To be continued…….. Marianne Ch. 03 Marianne - Part III – The Convention/San Francisco Matthew would arrive at my place by 6:30, so I woke up at 5:00, I didn’t want to be rushing around before he arrived. I showered (I wanted to be fresh) and went to my closet to pick out what I’d wear that day. I wanted to look sexy so I chose my clothes carefully. I picked out a pale blue dress, that fell about 4 inches above my knees. It was going to be chilly out so I put a short-sleeved white sweater over it. The dress had a scoop neck and revealed quite a bit of cleavage, I knew Matthew would like that. For underwear I wore a baby blue lace demi-cup bra that gave me added lift. I decided to go without panties; I knew it would drive him wild once he found out. I wore my hair down; I hoped he would think it was sexier than my normal work hairstyle (pinned back or up in a ponytail). It’s long (about the middle of my back) and slightly curly so I added a little hair gel to make sure my curls didn’t get frizzy. He arrived at exactly 6:25. I kissed Eric on the cheek and said goodbye, he didn’t stir so I figured he was sound asleep. I walked downstairs and opened the door. Matthew stood there with a huge smile as he looked me up and down. He glanced upstairs and raised his eyebrows. “He’s asleep, he asked me not to wake him. I’m ready when you are.” I smiled and went to grab my luggage. I was intending to bend over so the hem of my dress would go up enough so he would get a nice view, but he walked in and got my suitcases for me. He spoiled my surprise; I guess it would have to wait till later before he saw I wasn’t wearing panties. I watched him carry my luggage to the car; he was wearing black slacks and a grey shirt. The slacks showed off his perfect ass and the shirt was just tight enough to cling to his muscular chest and shoulders. He looked handsome (as always) and I felt my body respond as my nipples grew erect and my pussy began to ache for him. He helped me into the car and loaded my luggage in the trunk. When he climbed behind the wheel he didn’t say a word; he started the engine and drove off rather quickly. Once we were out of my neighborhood he pulled into a gas station and parked. He reached over and put his arms around me and gave me the most amazing kiss. I was putty by the time our lips parted. “You look gorgeous!!!! I didn’t know how I was going to keep from grabbing you when you answered the door.” He kissed me again and gave me a bear hug. “I missed you!” I was speechless, all I could do was lean my head against his chest and revel in the feeling of being so close to him. We kissed one more time, then he put the car in gear and we drove off. I realized we were heading in the wrong direction for the airport. “Where are we going?” “It’s a surprise!” He flashed a devilish grin. I didn’t say another word, I just scooted closer to him and he put his arm around me. He smelled heavenly! I inhaled deeply and recognized the scent as Cool Water, one of my favorites. I looked up and smiled at him, he gave me a tight hug with his right arm. As we neared his apartment complex my interest was really piqued! “What’s going on? Are we really leaving today?” “Yes! I told you, it’s a surprise, now hush and don’t spoil it!” He kissed the top of my head as we pulled into the parking lot of his apartment complex. He parked in his spot and said, “Wait here.” I turned to look out the window; he was getting our luggage out of the trunk and walked around the corner of the building. I thought his behavior was a bit odd, but I did as he asked and waited for my surprise. He came back to the car and opened my door. I climbed out and he locked up the car. He led me by the hand around the corner of the building. I was stunned! There was a white super stretch limousine parked with the rear door opened and a driver in a suit awaiting our arrival. “Surprise!” Matthew said and walked me to the limo. The driver helped me in and Matthew climbed in behind me. I had to be careful that I didn’t bend too far; I wanted Matthew to get a peepshow not the limousine driver. Once inside the limo I saw that there was fresh fruit and bagels with cream cheese waiting for us. I looked at Matthew and gave him a big hug and a nice long kiss. The engine had been running and the driver put the limo in gear and drove off slowly. The partition was down between us and I noticed the driver watching us kiss in his mirror. Matthew must have as well because he raised the partition and smiled at me. “Are you surprised?” “Yes! Very much!” “Good, you’re a special lady and I want you to know how special you are. This isn’t the first surprise by the way, I have more planned.” He grinned and put his arms around me. “You know, it’s about a 45 minute drive to the airport…..” I smiled and batted my eyelashes. “Yeah? What did you have in mind?” “I’d rather show you!” I reached over and began to unbutton his slacks. As I slid the zipper down he tried to stop me but I was determined to have some fun in the back of the huge car. “You can either help me, or just sit there and let me do this…either way, you can’t stop me.” “I guess I’ll help.” He said with a slight smile, “what would you like me to do?” “Help me take off your pants.” He lifted his butt off the seat as I pulled his pants and underwear (boxer-briefs, how sexy!) down around his ankles. He was already hard and my pussy began to drip at the sight of his throbbing cock. I climbed on top of him and kissed him as passionately as I could. He responded by grabbing my ass and pulling me down to his cock. He reached up my dress to remove my panties but all he felt was skin. He broke the kiss and looked in my eyes. I could see the hunger in his beautiful blue eyes as he let out a low growl and kissed me. His tongue was doing amazing things in my mouth, first dueling with my tongue then rubbing the roof of my mouth and finally licking my teeth. I pulled my dress up around my waist while he positioned his cock underneath me. As soon as it was in the right spot I slid down on it and began to ride him. He was moaning loudly and it was driving me wild. As the car sped down the highway I bounced up and down on his slick shaft. He was squeezing my ass and moving me up and down so he could pound into me. My breasts were right in front of his face so I took my sweater off and pulled my dress up over my head. Now my breasts were bouncing near his mouth. He didn’t waste any time; he reached up and unhooked my bra. He pulled it off and grabbed both breasts, pushing them together so my nipples were side by side. He opened his mouth and sucked both nipples at the same time. I’d never felt anything like that before and I came instantly. I started moaning (I know the driver had to have heard us, plus the car must have been bouncing all over the road) while his cock pounded into my pussy forcing my juices all over his balls. I could hear the sound of his cock sliding in and out of my dripping hole and it was enough to send me over the edge again. He stopped sucking my nipples and grabbed my ass again. He slid off the seat and onto the floor forcing me onto my back with his cock still buried deep inside me. He pulled my legs over his arms and started pounding into me harder than before. He was so deep I could feel my insides moving with each thrust. “Oh Marianne, your pussy is so tight!!!!” I squeezed my muscles tighter and felt his cock pulse several times. I thought he was cumming but he wasn’t. He kept fucking me harder and harder till I came again. I thrashed my head back and forth and cried out his name over and over. When my orgasm subsided he pulled his cock out and smiled at me. He pulled me to my knees and bent me over the seat. He got behind me and sat on his feet while pulling me back. His cock slid in my pussy, he put his hands on my hips and started sliding me up and down on his huge prick. He kissed my shoulders and neck; he whispered in my ear, “ride me baby!” I took control and started sliding up and down his cock with my own rhythm. It felt incredible! Every bump in the road added to our fucking and made it more intense. We were like two animals, grunting and panting while we fucked in the back of the moving car. He reached around my waist and moved his right hand down to my pubic area. He started rubbing my clit with one hand while he moved his left hand up to play with my breasts. He started pinching my nipple and rubbing my clit faster, I couldn’t take it anymore and I came harder than before. I was becoming exhausted from the passion and my multiple climaxes so I started to slow down but he wasn’t finished with me yet. He pulled me up and withdrew his cock. He turned me around and we started kissing. I felt his throbbing cock against my leg and knew I had to suck it. “Lay down on your back!” I told him. He smiled and lay down. His cock was jutting straight up and I leaned over to suck it. He stopped me. “Come here!” He turned my body so my ass was next to his face; he pulled my left leg over his head so my pussy was right in front of his mouth. “That’s much better!” He didn’t wait for me to suck him; he pulled me down so I was sitting on his face. He began to suck and lick with even more passion than he’d licked me in the past two days. It felt so good! His cock was inches from my face bobbing up and down from the motion of the car. I grabbed it with both hands and wrapped my lips around it. He moaned loudly. I swirled my tongue around his swollen head, he tasted like my cum mixed with his pre-cum, it was a very erotic taste and added to my arousal. I took as much as I could down my throat, more than half and began a slow up and down rhythm. He moaned louder. He was alternating between licking my clit and sucking on my swollen lips. I had never given a man a blowjob while being licked at the same time, it was the most intense oral sex I’d ever given or received. I felt him reach up with his hands, he started rubbing my lips while he licked and sucked on my clit. I was getting close to another climax and my legs started to shake. I quickened my rhythm on his cock because I wanted him to cum in my mouth when I came in his. I began sucking up and down as fast as I could. I moved my left hand down to his balls; I cupped them and gently squeezed them, he was now moaning continuously to the rhythm of my sucking. He started bucking his hips and I did the same. He slipped his finger inside my pussy and sucked my clit harder while flicking it with his tongue. I couldn’t hold back any longer and started to cum. He slid his finger out and sucked my lips into his mouth while I shot cum down his throat. At the same time I felt his balls tighten and his first shot of cream hit the back of my throat and continued to pump stream after stream of hot liquid onto my tongue and down my throat. He licked me till he had licked me clean and I did the same to him. When we were done, we dressed and sat down to eat bagels and cream cheese. There was orange juice and sparkling wine in the small refrigerator so we made mimosas to go with our breakfast. We smiled at each other content with our lovemaking and oral passion but also because we would have to face the driver once the car arrived at the airport. Once we had finished eating we rolled down the windows and opened the sunroof to air out the back of the car, it smelled like sex. We checked the seats and carpet to make sure we didn’t leave anything behind. We arrived at the airport a few minutes later; Matthew rolled down the partition and told the driver what airline we were flying out on. The look on the drivers’ face was priceless, he was flushed and it looked like he was sweating. I could have sworn his hand was in his lap but I might have imagined that. It did take him awhile to get out of the car once we were parked. Matthew and I just looked and each other and laughed, we figured we’d more than likely never see the guy again, plus all he did was hear us fucking, he didn’t actually see anything. Matthew gave him a large tip; the guy tipped his hat and watched us walk away with a look of amazement on his face. I had never had sex in a limo before it was incredibly exhilarating. We checked our luggage and waited for our flight, all the while I thought about San Francisco and the next 10 days. I was nervous and feeling guilty for what I had done with Matthew and what we were going to be doing. We found our airline and began the process of getting our seating assignment and checking our luggage, by the time we were done 45 minutes had passed. As we walked to our gate to wait for our flight I pondered what I was doing and why. Eric is a good man; a lousy husband but a good man and he didn’t deserve to be betrayed. As we arrived at Gate 14 the guilt was overwhelming and I was almost in tears. Matthew noticed and became concerned immediately. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing.” I said as I wiped a tear that was streaming down my cheek. “It’s him, isn’t it?” He looked sullen. “He has a name, it’s Eric!” I said heatedly. “I know that! It’s just hard to be sympathetic to a man I don’t know but I know doesn’t treat you the way he should!” He said angrily. “You don’t know anything about him Matthew!” I was getting defensive now. “I know enough to know he doesn’t care about you and if you cared about him you wouldn’t be here!” He was almost shouting. “Oh really! It’s not too late for me to leave you know!!” I was really getting pissed off now. The guilt was fueling my anger and I was ready for a fight. He sighed and looked past me out the window at the planes arriving and departing. “I’m sorry! I don’t want to pick a fight I swear I don’t! It’s just that…I’m in love with you Marianne and you don’t know how hard it is seeing you go home to him when I know you should be with me.” I felt horrible for being so bitchy to him, it wasn’t his fault I was feeling guilty. I could have stopped this before it started but I didn’t want to, I wanted him as much as he wanted me. “It’s not your fault Matthew, it’s me! I’m feeling guilty and ashamed for my actions the past few days and now I’m running off to another city with a man that isn’t my husband. I’m a horrible wife!!!” “Don’t say that! You’ve been great to a man that doesn’t deserve your love or your loyalty Marianne.” “How can you say that when you don’t even know him?!” “It’s simple, he’s a man and I’m a man, I know what men like him do when they go ‘out of town on business’, look at what you’re doing! Do you think he hasn’t done the same thing for years?” “You’re saying he’s cheating on me?” “Well I’m sure he’s sleeping at the moment, but yes, I do believe he’s had affairs Marianne. For you not to suspect is pretty trusting and naïve.” I thought about what he’d said, if Eric had cheated on me I had less of a reason to feel guilty but more importantly I had a reason to end our marriage without it being all my fault. I felt like I had a new lease on life! Then reality sank in (again), what if Matthew was only saying that to make me feel better? Was Eric cheating on me? I began trying to conjure up memories of times I felt something odd was going on but brushed it off because Eric said I was being paranoid. I didn’t know what to believe, I would need to think about it more when I wasn’t feeling so guilt ridden. I was determined to enjoy my time with Matthew and attempt to tuck the guilt into the far corners of my mind. “I’m sorry for being such a bitch Matthew, I didn’t mean to take my guilty feelings out on you.” “I know Marianne, I understand better than you think. I was with Kim for over 2 years, she planned on us getting married.” “What do you mean, you’re speaking past tense. Did you two have a fight?” “No, not a fight. I broke up with her last night after I dropped you off.” “WHAT?? Why?” “Why? Isn’t that sort of a ridiculous question?” “You broke up with her because of us?” “Well, that’s not the whole reason, but part of it.” “What happens when this is over?” “Wow! Your confidence in us is overwhelming Marianne!” He looked hurt. “I’m sorry if I’m being blunt, but you know I’m married!” I whispered. “I know that! I’m not blind, I know whose bed you go back to after you’re with me.” He hissed. This wasn’t happening, we were fighting again, what the heck was going on?! “I’m not trying to pick a fight Matthew, I’m just trying to make you see reality. I can’t and won’t leave Eric, not because I’m having an affair!” “I never asked you to leave him Marianne! I know what we’re doing is wrong I don’t need you to remind me of that!” His face was flushing and he was breathing hard. “What do you want from me? I thought you said you’d settle for whatever I could give you and now you’re wanting more?” “I didn’t say that! I broke up with Kim because I didn’t love her! I’m with a woman that made me realize life was too short to spend with the wrong person!” He stood and walked away leaving me to feel awkward and ashamed. I looked around, no one was close enough to hear our conversation but I heard it loud and clear. I sat for an hour waiting for him to come back, I wanted to go after him but I thought things would be better if I let him cool off. I’m glad I didn’t go after him; he was in a better mood when he got back. He sat next to me and took my hand; he kissed the palm of it and laid it on his thigh. “I wasn’t trying to pressure you into leaving your husband Marianne, I’m sorry if that’s how I sounded. If you recall, I didn’t even tell you I’d broken up with Kim, you asked me.” He was right, he hadn’t brought up Kim, I was the one that did. “You weren’t planning on telling me?” “I was but not the way it happened. I knew you’d think I was trying to put pressure on you to leave Eric; I didn’t want you to feel that way. I don’t expect you to up and leave the man you married for me after only two days together.” He lifted my hand and kissed it again. “I’m not going to deny that I want you to myself so don’t expect me to lie about that.” I smiled at him and kissed his cheek, he is such a wonderful man. I hated the fact that I was in a loveless marriage and my one chance at true happiness could slip through my fingers. “I’m sorry for jumping to conclusions, it won’t happen again.” He seemed satisfied with my response because he leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips. “I would rather not spend this trip arguing with you.” He whispered against my lips. “I don’t want to either!” We kissed gently until it was time to come up for air. He slipped his arm around me and I laid my head on his shoulder while we waited quietly for our flight to be announced. We boarded the plane 45 minutes later and settled comfortably in our seats, he got us first class seats so we’d have more room and it would just be the two of us rather than having a third person crammed next to us. I was nervous about flying, I hate to fly and this was no exception. Being the wonderful man that he is he held my hand as we taxied down the runway and finally lifted off. He kissed the tips of my fingers and smiled at me to try and get me to relax, it worked. His beautiful smile always affected me and this time was no different. We chatted and cuddled as the plane flew us to our destination. There were only three other people in first class; they were all behind us so naturally Matthew took the opportunity to have some fun with me. He slid his hand up my thigh till he reached my pussy, I was already moist again as he slipped his fingers between my lips and entered me. I reclined my seat and enjoyed his masterful fingers as they thrust in and out of me. I came quickly and quietly; when my climax ended he slid his fingers out slowly and began licking them. It was so erotic to watch him lick my cum off of his dripping fingers, my pussy began to ache wanting more of him. Marianne Ch. 03 I leaned over and pressed my lips to his ear, “I want to fuck you!” “We can’t right here!” He smiled. “But we can in there!” I pointed to the tiny bathroom. “Well, it could be possible, but people will see us go in.” “I’ll go in first and won’t lock the door, wait a minute or so and then follow me in.” I reached down and ran my hand over the bulge in his pants. “See you in a minute then.” He sighed. I stood up and looked around, everyone seemed to be engrossed in their books or computers or whatever, no one seemed to watch me as I entered the small bathroom. I waited and sure enough less than a minute later Matthew entered. He locked the door behind him and slipped his arms around my waist. We kissed as I began unzipping his pants. “How should we do this?” He whispered against my lips. “Sit down!” I pulled his pants below his hips and he sat down. His hard cock was sticking straight up just waiting for me to sit on it. I stroked him briefly before turning my back to him and hiking up my dress. I straddled his lap and spread my legs as wide as I could in the cramped bathroom. I was soaking wet and he slid in easily. I leaned forward and put my hands on the door while he put his hands on my hips and began lifting me up and down his long shaft. “You feel so good Marianne!” He whispered. I moaned softly trying to keep from being too loud. I hoped the noise from the loud engines would drown out any noises that escaped us. Up till that point we’d had sex in a few public places but for some reason this seemed the most thrilling. I didn’t know if it was because we were flying to a city where no one knew us and we could live as a real couple for several days or maybe just because being with him always felt so sexy and erotic. It was exhilarating to be riding up and down his hard cock while we were flying 35,000 feet in the air. Up and down he lifted me while thrusting his hips up to meet me, I was on the verge of another climax and hoped we would cum together. He seemed to last forever as I teetered on the brink of an intense orgasm, I held back as long as I could knowing he’d have to cum soon. Finally he thrust up hard and began grinding his long prick deeper and deeper until I couldn’t hold back any longer. I saw stars as my orgasm rocked my entire body, I could hear myself moaning and panting as he let out a loud grunt and his climax exploded inside me. I stayed on his lap until I trusted my legs to hold my weight, they felt like jelly and I loved it. He was breathing hard as I finally stood up and attempted to clean myself up in the cramped space. “Was it just me or was that incredibly intense?” “It wasn’t just you, that was amazing! I think the whole plane heard us going at it though.” I giggled as he stood and tried to clean my wetness off his now flaccid cock. We were so crammed in there it was difficult to move but nonetheless we managed. Once we were cleaned and he was dressed I exited the bathroom. I looked at the first class section and everyone was still engrossed in his or her own thing. I knocked on the bathroom door and Matthew came out behind me. We laughed as we sat back down, they had to have heard us but no one even looked up. The flight attendant approached us a few minutes later. “Is there anything you’d like, perhaps a refreshment?” She flashed a knowing smile. “That would be great, two ginger ales please!” Matthew smiled back and stroked my thigh. I leaned my head against his shoulder and ran my hand up his thigh. The attendant smiled and walked away to get our drinks. Matthew leaned close to my ear and whispered, “She knows but I find it a turn on knowing they could hear us.” “So do I! You bring out the adventurous side in me, or should I say the naughty side.” I cooed into his ear. “Naughty is good!” He chuckled softly as his hand slid further up my thigh. The flight attendant came back just then and coughed to get our attention. “Here you are.” She handed us our drinks and walked away giggling. We spent the rest of the flight touching and teasing each other, we’d be in a hotel room soon and we’d have a big bed all to ourselves. I had butterflies in my stomach as I imagined the things we’d be doing. The plane touched down and 40 minutes later we were checking into our hotel. I didn’t see much of the city because Matthew and I were fooling around in the back of the limousine he’d hired to take us to our hotel. By the time we got to our rooms we couldn’t wait to be rolling around naked in one of the big beds. We had adjoining rooms but didn’t bother to go into his room; we went straight to mine and asked the bellman to leave our luggage in Matthew’s room. Once the door was closed and locked we embraced and began undressing each other as we made our way to the king size bed. By the time we reached it we were naked and ready for more passion. We stood next to the bed kissing and touching each other. I was lost in Matthew, he was all that mattered and he filled my senses, touching, tasting and feeling. Being alone with him so far away from my real life enabled me to open myself to him in ways I had never done before. As we kissed and caressed each other I kept thinking how strange it was to feel so totally open and comfortable with a man I had only been with a few days. His kisses were intoxicating and I began feeling dizzy with sensory overload. We sat on the bed and laid back all the while touching and kissing. His tongue was soft and warm in my mouth licking and tasting me; everywhere he licked stoked the fire already burning inside me. I moaned as his hands began massaging my breasts, my nipples had hardened to dark pink peaks and he began lightly pinching them. I moaned louder into his mouth as he slowly positioned his body over mine; I welcomed him by spreading my legs and wrapping them around his waist, locking them at the ankles while his cock found my moist center. We moaned in unison as he entered me, it was agonizingly erotic the way he inched deeper into me. I wanted all of him but he continued to tease me by giving me his cock slowly; finally he filled me completely and I sighed. It was so heavenly to have the man I truly loved on top of me making love to me and kissing me with such passion. We moved in a perfect rhythm, he would slowly thrust into me and I would raise my hips to meet each thrust. After a short time the sensations overwhelmed me and I felt myself rising on the crest of my climax. I teetered on the brink for a short time before falling and giving into the most amazing orgasm he’d given me. That’s an amazing feat considering he had given me so many incredible orgasms up until that point. I don’t know if it was the openness I felt towards him or the fact that we were far from everything that symbolized our real lives; all I know is I was his and I wanted only him forever. We made love for a long time in the same position, we were content to feel the closeness and romance that seems to come natural when you’re a couple in a hotel room. We moaned and cried out without inhibition, we didn’t care who heard us, we were free and loving every second of it. He always made me feel so good and I always made noise when it came to our passion but this was different. It was even better than the time we spent at his apartment. After I had climaxed several times (I wasn’t counting) we changed positions, we rolled over so I was now on top of him and I relished in the feeling of my nipples rubbing across his chest as I rode him slowly. Once I felt my climax building I knew I couldn’t continue this slow pace and I quickly began to slide faster up and down his hard cock until I climaxed hard. I could hear his cock sliding in and out of me and the sound drove me wild, I began to quicken my pace even more before he put his hands on my hips to slow me down. “Not so fast, I don’t want to cum yet.” He said softly. I did as he asked and went back to slowly riding his cock; he was thrusting his hips up to meet me, which caused him to go even deeper. I wanted to feel him slamming into me, there are times when you want to make love and there are times that you need to be fucked…it was time for the latter! I began moaning and grinding his cock deeper inside me. He knew I was waiting for him to fuck me hard but he made me wait a little while longer as he lifted his rear off the bed and ground deeper inside me. I climaxed again and in the throws of my orgasm he gave me what I was waiting for, he started to fuck me hard. He started by dropping his rear back down then lifting me slightly so he could slam into me. I lifted myself up and let my breasts sway in front of his face; he sucked my right nipple into his mouth while he continued to thrust powerfully in and out of my wet pussy. I cried out his name loudly as my climax rocked me, I collapsed onto him as I felt his cock shoot his creamy load deep inside me. He held me for a while and we kissed until he was no longer hard and slipped out of my cum soaked pussy. “Should we try out that bathtub?” He said quietly. “Yes, as soon as I can walk!” I licked his neck. “If you do things like that we won’t make it to the bathtub.” He gripped my ass tightly in both hands. “MMMmmm, we should probably hurry then.” I reluctantly climbed off of him, the instant I moved I longed for his arms to be around me again. He put his hands on my shoulders and we walked to the bathroom. It was large; in fact the whole place was pretty big. I hadn’t noticed before because I was focused only on Matthew and making love with him. “I love this place! It’s so big!” “I’m glad you like it. Can you believe that on Monday you hardly said two words to me?” He laughed and smacked my bottom. “Hey!” I jumped. He turned on the water in the bathtub. It was a large roman style tub with two seats on opposite sides and spa jets all around. It looked big enough to have a lot of fun. I slipped my arms around his waist and kissed his back while he filled the tub and turned the jets on. “Maybe we should rinse off before we get in the bath?” He asked as I licked his shoulder. “Whatever you say, I’m all yours!” I lightly bit his bicep and ran my hands down his sides. “Oh how I’d love to believe that.” He said sadly. “Let’s not ruin the time we have by dwelling on other things.” I cooed into his ear. “MMMmmmm, you have a way of making me forget everything but you.” “I know the feeling!” I stepped in front of him and we kissed, our tongues found each other quickly and began licking and tasting the sweetness of the others mouth. I love his kisses they seem to melt me and nothing else ever matters but Matthew and being with him. “Let’s rinse, I’m anxious to get you in that tub.” He said breathlessly. We stepped in the shower and quickly washed each other only slowing down to stroke and tease the tender places. I loved washing his body, the way he got slippery from the soap and my hand glided over his skin. I washed his chest and made sure to graze his nipples, despite the warm water they grew instantly hard. I laughed as he shuddered when I lightly pinched one and rolled it between my fingers. “You’re making my toes tingle!” He laughed and began washing my breasts and teasing my nipples. “This is fun!” I said and I slowly lowered my hands to his already hard cock. I stroked him with my soapy hands till he moaned with pleasure then I began caressing his balls till they grew tight in my hands. “We should hurry and get in the tub before I take you right now!” His voice was raw with passion. “Take me wherever you please, I’m yours to have!” I smiled sweetly. “I wish you were!” He whispered then swept me into his arms and kissed me. His tongue slid possessively into my mouth tasting and taking what was his. He massaged my breasts and roughly pinched my nipples while he pushed me back into the stream of water. The soap rinsed off our writhing bodies and he quickly broke the kiss and turned me around. He ran his hands up and down my backside, spreading my cheeks and sliding his finger around my ass. I shivered with anticipation wondering if he was going to fuck my ass again. “Not this time!” He growled and bent me forward. His fingers began lightly pulling on my lips and pinching my swelling clit. I moaned as he slid two fingers inside me. He drove them in and out till I climaxed on his hand he then stood and thrust his prick inside me. I cried out as he slammed into me. “You’re mine, all mine!” He repeated over and over as he pounded in and out of my pussy. He waited till I climaxed again then he withdrew his still pulsing cock and turned me around. He pressed me up against the wall and lifted my right leg and lowered his body so he’d be able to enter me. He slid in quickly and again began to slam in and out of me till he made me climax again. He began kissing my neck as I came, I cried out his name and clung to him to keep from collapsing. “Say you’re mine Marianne, say you’re mine!” He whispered against my neck. “I’m yours baby, all yours!” I whispered through gasps of pleasure. He continued to drive himself deeper as I climaxed, he was so forceful my left leg was lifting off the shower floor with each powerful thrust. He slid his other hand under my rear and lifted me; I wrapped both legs around his waist and climaxed again as I rode up and down his cock. He carried me to the door of the shower and opened it with is foot; he carried me to the tub as if I weighed nothing and lowered both of us into the tub. I was on top and continued to ride him while the spa jets forced water and bubbles all around us. He seemed to want to possess every inch of me as he shoved his cock deeper and grunted like a wild animal. It was incredibly erotic, I felt desirable and sexy as we made love passionately in the warm water. I climaxed again and this time I felt him explode inside me. He moaned my name over and over as his creamy load spilled within my contracting pussy. He sighed and continued to repeat my name as he held me tightly to him. I rested my head on his shoulder and lightly kissed his neck as he stroked my hair. The spa was so relaxing I felt like falling asleep with him inside me; unfortunately we had to move some time. Once his cock was flaccid it slipped out and we knew it was time to get out of the tub. “I suppose we should clean the tub up a bit before the maid comes in tomorrow.” I said as I caressed his perfect ass. “Yeah, we probably should.” He was draining the water and rinsing down the tub while I continued to rub his wet body. I loved feeling his tight muscles under my hands, I loved watching them flex and move with every action he did whether it was walking or making love to me. I felt giddy as we walked back into my room and lay out on the bed to relax. “I love you Marianne!” He whispered into the nape of my neck. “I love you too Matthew, more than I ever imagined I could love anyone.” I was on the verge of tears. “Then why…” “Please, don’t say it, we both know the reason and I’d rather not discuss our real lives while we are here. I want to enjoy this time with you as a couple, something we can’t do back home.” He sighed, “I know, I’m sorry! I won’t bring it up again.” I rolled on my side and he snuggled up behind me, he slipped his arms around me and held me tight. His naked skin felt so good next to mine; I could never tire of feeling him this way. I relished the feeling of knowing he loved me and wanted to please me. I closed my eyes with thoughts of spending the rest of my life with him. We fell asleep a short time later and woke up in a dark room. He rolled away from me to turn on the bedside light. The light blinded me for a few minutes but I could feel him rubbing my breasts. I moaned as I felt his warm mouth suck my hard nipple into his mouth. We made love slowly and passionately; I enjoyed feeling his weight on top of me while his muscles flexed and contracted between my thighs. I climaxed quickly and was pleased when he slipped out of me and slid down my body. I felt his mouth slurping up my juices as he rubbed my clit. I came again and he rolled me onto my stomach. I spread my legs as he positioned himself on my back, I felt him enter me and slowly slide in and out of my pussy. I pushed my ass up so I could feel all of him inside me, he thrust deeper and I felt as he began to swell and pulse. I knew he was close to climaxing and I knew I probably would as soon as he did so I let him go at his own pace. He ground deeper into me and I felt him shudder as he pumped his hot cum inside me. I didn’t climax as I thought I would, I was enjoying feeling him too much to achieve my own orgasm. “Did you cum?” He asked, panting. “I did before.” He rolled off of me and I rolled onto my back. I smiled up at him as he laid his hand on my belly. He smiled as his hand went lower and lower till he was rubbing my clit. “I want you to cum again!” I felt his two fingers enter me and drive in and out of me until my legs were shaking and I was quivering on his hand. “That’s more like it!” He smiled and climbed off the bed to retrieve some towels. “Here you go my love.” He placed the towel between my legs and sat on the edge of the bed. “I’m a little bit hungry, how about you?” I sat up and watched as he wiped the remains of my fluids from his flaccid cock. He turned to look at me and smiled again. He flashed his perfect white teeth at me and I felt my heart skip a beat. “I’m very hungry! There are some great places to eat in San Francisco and I want to take you to all of them.” “Well, I was actually thinking more along the lines of room service.” I smiled wickedly at him. “Oh really? What’s on the menu for dessert?” He smiled back. “Hmmm, I can think of something.” I spread my legs and tossed the towel on the floor. “MMMMmmm, that looks fantastic, I think I’ll have to eat that!” He dove on the bed and we kissed. “Let me grab the room service menu and we’ll order some food, I want to sample my dessert before the food arrives.” He got up and retrieved the menu; we ordered steak and potatoes, soft drinks and bottled water. Before he hung up he added strawberries and whipped cream to the order. I blushed when he told the person on the other end of the phone he wanted the whole can of whipped cream. “I can’t wait to lick that whipped cream off of every inch of your glorious body.” He said as he climbed on the bed. We made love again and had just finished when there was a knock at the door. I scrambled into the bathroom and hid there until Matthew opened the door. He had slipped into a bathrobe and threw it down when he saw me naked and sitting on the counter. I smiled as he rushed towards with a huge hard on. He stood between my legs and I wrapped them around his waist as his rigid cock slipped between my wet folds. We fucked fast and hard and both came quickly. I jumped off the counter and we both slid into the comfy bathrobes the hotel provided. When we came out of the bathroom I saw he had flowers and candles set up for me. The fireplace was also lit and the room was dark except for the glow of the fire and flickering candles. It was so beautiful and romantic I started to cry. I had never been treated so wonderful in my entire life and I was overwhelmed by the experience. “You are so wonderful! Thank you!” I leapt into his arms and lavished his face with kisses. “Anything for my lady!” He said as he kissed my neck. He pulled out my chair and I sat down, he walked around to the other chair and sat down. His face looked even more handsome in the candlelight and I felt myself growing wet and my pussy began to ache for him again. I was never into sex before but Matthew seemed to have awakened a sexual fiend inside me and I was enjoying it. Marianne Ch. 03 The food tasted wonderful, we ate slowly, feeding each other and licking the others fingers as we slipped the food into each other’s mouths. Feeling his lips and tongue on the tips of my fingers was arousing me more and more and by the time we had finished our meal I was dripping and ready to go again. I stood up from the table and walked to his side. I didn’t wait for him to stand; I knelt between his legs and opened his robe. I was pleased to see he was hard again and greedily sucked his cock into my mouth. I knew I was getting him close so I stopped and stood up. I dropped my robe and straddled his lap. I slid down his cock and rocked back and forth on him till I was screaming his name. He began sucking my nipples, alternating between them then eventually sucking them both into his mouth at the same time. I came again as his tongue flicked across both of my nipples and I felt him grow harder and began to pump stream after stream of hot cum inside me. “Wow!” He said between breaths, “that was amazing! I should order room service more often.” He laughed and lightly bit my neck. “Let me know when you’re ready to go again, I’m anxious to try out the fireplace.” “I’m always ready for you baby! What about the whipped cream?” “Bring it!” I giggled. He handed me the can then lifted me and carried me to the fireplace. We lay on the floor and began kissing. The warmth of the fire was caressing my skin as his mouth roamed from my breasts to my belly. I was aching to feel him inside me again and spread my legs. “Not yet.” He whispered. He shook the can of whipped cream and sprayed small dollops onto each of my nipples; he quickly sucked it off and smiled up at me. He then sprayed a line down my belly stopping just below my belly button. I watched as he licked it off my warm skin. When he was done he knelt between my legs and shook the can with a devilish grin. I spread my legs wider and he lowered the can and sprayed my pussy. I jumped because it was cold on my very warm pussy, I didn’t have to suffer long, he lowered his face and licked up every bit of the whipped cream and my juices. “Now that’s what I call dessert!” He said as he looked up at me and tossed the can aside. He kissed his way back up to my breasts and gently bit my nipples and flicked them till they were rock hard. I looked down and could see he was hard again. “I want you on top!” I moved as he lay on his back and I climbed on top of him. I positioned myself over his cock and slowly slid down till I felt his balls pressing against my ass. “Sit up, I want to watch the firelight on your body.” I sat up and slid up and down his cock while he watched. He reached his hands up and began pinching my nipples. I moved my hands from his stomach and slid them up to his nipples. I lightly pinched them and he moaned; we made love slowly as I rode him and we pinched each other’s nipples. I felt so sexy with the warmth of the fire on my bare skin and the heat of our passion rising as we made love slowly. I knew I loved Matthew and I wanted to share every moment of my life with him but things couldn’t be that way, would we have a happy ending or just an ending? I pushed the thoughts out of my head as I watched Matthew watching me. He smiled slightly as his cock began to swell inside me. I knew he was nearing his climax and I wanted to be sure and climax with him so I forgot the negative things I’d been thinking about and thought only of Matthew and this perfect moment. I felt my orgasm building slowly; it started at my toes and worked its way up my legs finally settling in my contracting pussy. Matthew watched intently as I was rocked by my orgasm, his cock jerked inside me and he began pumping his load as I continued to climb higher in ecstasy. We finished our orgasms together; I relaxed on his chest and listened to his heart beating rapidly. As I rested on him his cock began to shrink inside me and his heartbeat began to slow. He finally slipped out of my pussy and I rolled off of him. I laid my head on his shoulder and he stroked my back while we watched the fire and enjoyed relaxing together. “I love you Marianne!” He whispered against the top of my head. “I love you too Matthew.” I said as I kissed his chest. “You know that I want you with me all the time, nothing will ever change that. We’re a part of each other and we belong together.” He sounded sad as he continued to speak. “I know things can’t be the way I want, I just need you to know how much you mean to me. This isn’t some cheap affair for me, you’re the only thing that matters to me.” He kissed the top of my head and pulled me to him tighter. “If you weren’t already married I’d ask you to marry me.” He laughed softly. I didn’t know what to say, I was afraid anything I said would ruin the moment and would cause him more sadness. I just kissed his chest again and stroked his thigh with my hand. “When we get back to work my feelings will be the same as they are now, probably stronger after spending all this time alone with you.” I couldn’t hold my tongue any longer; I had to tell him how I truly felt. “I love you more than anything Matthew! If I had only met you sooner, things would be so different. Nothing will ever change the way I feel about you.” “I needed to hear that, I was afraid you’d fallen asleep.” He laughed and rolled on top of me. “You’re so beautiful. I loved watching the fire dance on your skin.” “I loved watching the way you looked at me, you make me feel so sexy and beautiful.” “That’s because you are!” He kissed me deeply and ground his hips into me. “Let’s get in bed, I’m exhausted and I have a busy day of lovemaking and sightseeing planned for us tomorrow.” He stood up and pulled me to my feet. We embraced and kissed softly. He took me by the hand and led me to the bed. He pulled back the large comforter and the blanket and he started to climb in pulling me with him. “I’d like to clean up first, I don’t want to feel gooey when we are sleeping.” “Oh yeah, I’m a bit sticky.” He looked down at his cock, “I’m coated in my woman’s juices.” He laughed and we headed for the bathroom. We jumped in the shower and washed up quickly. We brushed our teeth and headed to bed naked with our hair still wet. The bed was large and comfy. Lying next to Matthew was like being in heaven, I curled up in his arms and we fell asleep quickly. I woke up the next morning to Matthew sucking my nipples and rubbing his hard cock against my thigh. I sighed and wrapped my arms around his neck and he sucked more vigorously than before. Soon I was dripping wet and he was climbing on top of me. I spread my legs and he entered me quickly. His cock was so hard and he was pumping so furiously that I came almost instantly. When I was done he pulled his cock out and rolled me onto my belly. I got on my hands and knees and he entered me from behind. He thrust his cock hard and deep, his balls were bouncing against my clit and I was coming before I had a chance to recover from my first orgasm. He was moaning loudly as he pumped in and out of me, the sound of his hips slamming into my ass cheeks intensified my orgasm. As soon as I finished climaxing he pulled his cock out and quickly slid under me so I was facing his feet. He pulled me down and his hard prick slid easily into my soaking wet pussy. He grasped my hips tightly and began lifting me up and down his long shaft. I held onto his knees as I bounced up and down his cock. After several minutes I felt his balls tightening against my clit, I was so sensitive that I was ready to cum again. His cock was getting thicker as his orgasm built and that was all it took to send me over the edge again. I moaned loudly as he pounded into me, his hot load spreading in my depths as I came. When I was done I collapsed and rolled off of him. “What was that all about?” I asked as I tried to catch my breath. “What was what all about?” He laughed. “That! All those positions! That was intense!” I gasped. “Does that mean you liked it?” He ran his hand up the back of my leg. “Couldn’t you tell? I think the people down the hall could tell I enjoyed it very much.” I laughed and rolled over. He turned around on the bed so we were face to face. He kissed my forehead and jumped off the bed. “Sorry, I’d like to brush my teeth before I get too close to your face or kiss you.” “Good thinking. Help me up, I don’t think I can stand!” We laughed as we walked into the bathroom. We brushed our teeth and kissed passionately. Without speaking we walked to the shower and climbed in. We washed each other and lingered for long periods on the most sensitive areas. His cock was back to life and I dropped to my knees to suck him. I enjoyed feeling him in my mouth; his cock was so warm as I slid him in and out of my mouth. He moaned as I sucked on his head and tasted his pre-cum. As always he tasted sweet as the warm liquid dripped on my tongue. I cupped his balls and began to massage them as I continued to suck his long prick. “As much as I’m enjoying this, I want to wait till I can taste your sweet pussy before I cum.” I stood up and he turned off the water. We stepped out of the shower but didn’t bother to dry off. We headed straight to the bedroom and he spread out on his back. I climbed on top of him and straddled his face. He put his hands on my hips and pulled my pussy down to his waiting mouth. He quickly began sliding his tongue up and down the length of my pussy stopping occasionally to flick my clit and suck on it gently as it swelled in his warm mouth. I savored his mouth on my pussy for a few minutes before I resumed sucking his cock. I watched as his prick pulsed and a drop of pre-cum slid from the tip. I grabbed his shaft with both hands and licked the drop of clear liquid from his head. I slid him into my mouth as he slid his tongue inside my pussy and began fucking me with his tongue. I loved being in this position with him; it was so sexy to be sucking him while he licked me. I felt his tongue working it’s magic on my pussy as I relished his hard cock in my mouth. I rubbed my tongue around his head then slowly ran it up and down the length of his shaft. I felt his tongue slip out of my pussy and he began sucking on my clit. I felt an orgasm building as he continued to suck my swollen clit, my juices were running out of my pussy and he moved his mouth over my lips and slurped up the fluid. As soon as my lips were in his mouth I couldn’t hold back and began to cum in his mouth. He moaned as he drank my cum and continued to suck my lips. I wanted to taste his cum now more than ever so I began stroking his cock with one hand while I slid him in and out of my mouth rapidly. His balls began to tighten and his cock was pulsing, I knew he was ready to cum so I continued to suck him and rub his head against the roof of my mouth. He swelled in my mouth and I felt the first shot hit the back of my throat the rest pumped onto my tongue and I drank up every drop. As I drank the last of his load he licked my pussy clean and I rolled off of him. I turned around so we were face to face. I giggled because he face was still glistening from my cum. I licked his chin and he groaned. “That is so sexy!” He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tightly against his chest. I felt so content to be in his arms, I couldn’t help but think about the possibilities of our future or lack thereof. I closed my eyes and pushed all thoughts of not being with Matthew out and I dwelt only on the good things…our time together here in San Francisco. It was hard to believe but in a matter of days I had gone from a lonely and depressed wife to an adulteress involved in a very steamy affair with a co-worker. Ever since I was a little girl I had dreamed of a man that would love me and treat me like a princess. I married after college; I thought Eric was a good guy I didn’t know how things would turn out. We’d been engaged for two years, he had his indiscretions but I forgave him for those because I desperately wanted to be married and have a family. I grew up without my father and I knew part of me wanted Eric to fulfill the emptiness of my childhood. He never did fill that void it seemed to grow as the years passed till all I felt was the emptiness. Then Matthew came into my life. I had a crush on him the moment I saw him but I was married and figured nothing would ever come of it so I allowed myself to indulge in the fantasy of another man. When he and I made love the first time (was it really only days ago?) I felt as if I was complete. I had finally met the man of my dreams but I was already married. Matthew must have known what I was thinking about because he held me tighter and sighed softly. I assume he was thinking pretty much the same thing I was. “I know what you’re thinking Marianne, let’s not dwell on the what if’s of things, let’s enjoy this time we have.” He said softly. “Okay, no more thinking about what’s waiting back home, I just want to be happy and enjoy being alone with you.” I looked up at him and we kissed. “Well my love, there is a whole lot of stuff waiting to be seen by us, are you ready?” “Yes I am, and I’m starving!” “Me too! Let’s get dressed and we’ll get breakfast in the restaurant downstairs.” We dressed quickly and headed down the elevator to the lobby. The restaurant was beautiful and the food was excellent. We talked while we waited for our food; it felt like we were lovers for years rather than just a few days. I loved his company and couldn’t wait to spend the day sightseeing with him. Before our food came he excused himself and walked out of the restaurant. I waited patiently for him to return. When he came back he had a huge smile on his face and sat next to me. “I got us a rental car so we can enjoy the city.” He was smiling like a kid on Christmas morning. “Great, I can’t wait!” I rubbed his thigh. “You know, we don’t have to go out right away. We can make a stop upstairs before we leave, we haven’t even seen my room yet.” He slipped his arm around my shoulders. “Well, we can see if your bed is as comfy as mine.” I snuggled closer to him. Our food came a short time later and we ate quickly, we were anxious to get upstairs again. I wanted to see the city but I wanted to spend more time with Matthew in bed. I couldn’t get enough of him and from the way he was looking at me I knew he was feeling the exact same way. We finished our breakfast and he sighed the check. We practically ran to the elevator and to his room. He opened the door and raced inside. I kicked off my shoes and stripped off my blouse and pants and strode over to the bed in my panties and bra. He was taking his pants off quickly and ripped his shirt open sending buttons flying around the room. I laughed as I laid back on the bed waiting for him. He pulled my panties off and removed his underwear; his cock sprang up and I reached out for it. His skin was hot in my hand as I stroked his prick while he tugged my bra below my breasts. He quickly devoured my nipples as I positioned his cock between my thighs and guided him to my wet pussy. He thrust forward and drove into me causing me to gasp. He released my nipple from between his teeth and began pumping into me with short powerful thrusts. I wrapped my legs around his hips and lifted my behind to meet each thrust. He drove deeper and deeper and soon I was climaxing and moaning his name over and over. After several more minutes I felt him explode inside me. He collapsed onto me and kissed my neck. “God that was good!” He whispered against my neck. “As always.” I cooed back. He rolled off of me and we embraced. He held me tightly and I dozed off in his arms. I woke up two hours later still in his arms, he was sleeping soundly, I smiled and went back to sleep. When we woke up it was after 2:00 pm so we went back to my room via the adjoining door. Just as we were walking into the bathroom my phone started ringing. I looked at Matthew and he shook his head slightly and went into the bathroom closing the door behind him. I went to the phone and picked it up. I knew it was going to be Eric. “Hello?” “Hi Mare, how was your flight?” “Hi! It was great.” My heart was beating rapidly. “I just wanted to make sure you got there okay. I’m going out of town tonight, I won’t be back for five or six days.” “Oh, okay. Where are you going this time?” I tried to sound natural but my throat felt like it was closing. “Chicago for three nights then off to Baltimore for two or three nights, depending on how long things take to get finalized.” He sounded so calm, almost as if he was trying to sound nonchalant. I had the feeling he was keeping something from me but under the circumstances I didn’t want to push the matter. “Okay, well have a safe flight. I guess I’ll see you when I get home.” “Yeah, sounds good. Have a good week.” He hung up. Our conversations were usually brief and we never said I love you anymore or referred lovingly to each other so I wasn’t suspicious about that…it was his attitude that made me suspicious. I figured I had no right to be suspicious of anything he did when I was in another state with a co-worker and having an unbelievably steamy affair. I closed my eyes and took several deep breaths before I went to the bathroom to join Matthew. I opened the door and Matthew was leaning against the counter with his head down. “So, how is he?” He asked without looking up. “He just wanted to see how my flight was and to let me know he was going out of town again.” He looked up and raised his eyebrows, “Oh really?” I knew what he was insinuating but I decided to ignore it; I had no right to condemn Eric if he was having an affair. “Are we going to wash up and go out or are we going to stand here all day?” I tried to sound playful and was relieved when he smiled at me. “I’m sorry, of course! Let’s get ready, I’m anxious to see the city with you.” We showered quickly (again) and dressed for a night out. It was already late afternoon and we knew we’d be out for a while. We held hands as we rode down in the elevator. I loved feeling like a real couple with Matthew, being with him felt so wonderful. We stopped at the Concierge desk to pick up the rental car keys (they delivered the car) and headed to the underground parking lot. I didn’t know what type of car he rented but we walked to huge SUV. It was a dark blue Lincoln Navigator and it was enormous! “Why such a big car? Are we taking someone with us?” I laughed. “No!” He laughed and opened the passenger door for me, “the back seat folds down, that means lots of room to move around.” He swatted my butt as I climbed in the massive car and he closed the door behind me. He got into the drivers seat and started the engine. I had never been in a car that was so high up, it felt exhilarating to tower over most of the other cars as we exited the parking garage and drove onto the main street. I didn’t know where we were headed but Matthew seemed to know. He maneuvered the huge car like a pro as we headed to our destination. The ride was smooth and we drove the steep streets of the city but I enjoyed it having grown up in a city with few hills. After a while we arrived at what appeared to be a turnout on the road. He parked the car and turned off the engine. “Look baby!” He said excitedly. To the left of where we parked was the Golden Gate Bridge. I looked in awe at the long structure and watched as cars drove across it as if it were just another road. I was so excited to see it that I lunged across the seat and grabbed Matthew in a bear hug. He pressed his face into my neck and kissed me softly. “I’m assuming you like it?” He said against my skin. “It’s amazing! Are we going to go across it?” Marianne Ch. 03 “Of course, you don’t think I brought you here just to stare at it!” He chuckled. We hugged for a short time and kissed passionately before we headed to the bridge. I was thrilled to be driving across the Golden Gate Bridge. We arrived on the other side and I giggled like a little girl, Matthew smiled at my excitement and rubbed my thigh as I stared back at the bridge. We drove for another thirty or forty minutes before we arrived at a restaurant. He parked and smiled at me, he slipped his arm around my shoulders and kissed me. “Let’s eat! I’m starving!” He got out of the car and came to my door, I climbed down and we went into the restaurant. It was a small place with a large fireplace in the middle of the room. We were seated at a booth near the fireplace; he slid in beside me on the bench seat. He ordered a bottle of wine and we toasted to our time together. We sipped from our glasses while we looked over the menu. I ordered filet mignon and he ordered lobster. He also ordered shrimp cocktail as an appetizer. When it arrived we took turns feeding each other the plump shrimp. Our food arrived and we ate ravenously, the conversation was limited but we were very comfortable with the lapses of silence. We were content to watch each other and cuddle while we ate and drank our wine. We spent several hours at the restaurant finally leaving around 10 pm. The drive back to our hotel seemed to take forever, we wanted to get back to bed and make love again. No matter how many times we made love I could never seem to get enough of him. We arrived at our hotel after 11 and headed for our room. We didn’t race to rip our clothes off this time, we took our time kissing and undressing each other. When we were both naked he walked to the fireplace and lit a fire. He motioned for me to come to him and I did. We sat in front of the fire kissing and exploring each other with our hands. I wanted to feel every inch of his skin under my hands. We roamed over each other with our hands and eventually our mouths. I knelt between his legs and wrapped my lips around his warm cock. A drop of pre-cum was leaking from the tip and I sucked it up before engulfing his prick in my mouth. After several minutes of sucking and licking his cock I gently sucked his balls into my mouth and rolled my tongue around them. He moaned softly and raised his hips slightly. I enjoyed pleasing him and I wanted to taste his cum again. “Not yet my love,” he whispered, “I need to taste you first.” I moved next to him and laid on my back, we kissed while his hands massaged my breasts and worked their way down to my mound. I felt him spread my lips with his fingers and slide one into me while he rubbed my clit with his thumb. I moaned into his mouth and felt myself growing wetter. He kissed my chin and then my neck all the while he continued to finger me. He gradually began to kiss his way down to my breasts taking each nipple into his mouth and gently nibbling on them. I was getting wetter and I knew he’d be licking me soon, the thought only aroused me more and I began to climax on his finger. He moaned and quickly lowered his face to my pussy. I spread my legs and he began licking up my juices, he slipped his finger out of my pussy but continued to rub my clit while he sucked my pussy and slowly slid his tongue inside me. I writhed under him as he eased his wet finger inside my ass. I came again while his fucked my pussy with his tongue and slid his finger slowly in and out of my ass. He looked up at me and smiled, I could see my juices glistening on his face in the firelight. He lowered his mouth to my pussy again and began flicking my clit with his tongue until I was writhing around ready to cum. Before I had a chance to climax he was up and already rubbing his hard cock against my wet pussy. He slid in quickly and began to fuck me with long hard thrusts. I could feel his balls bouncing off my ass as he drove into me and within a few minutes I was cumming. After my climax he climbed off of me and lifted me to my feet. We walked to the bed and I climbed on. “I want to take you from behind!” He said softly. I lifted myself onto my hands and knees and he positioned himself behind me. He spread my cheeks and licked my pussy from behind; he licked his way up to my ass and slid the tip of his tongue inside. He moaned as I pushed myself back against his mouth. He straightened up and rubbed his long prick against my wet pussy then against my ass. He lowered his cock and gently pressed the tip of his head against my swollen lips. I felt him slide between my lips and enter me slowly. He eased his long cock inside me agonizingly slow, inch-by-inch he slid deeper into my depths. I moaned as he finally pressed his balls against my clit and ground deeper into me. I tightened my inner muscle and squeezed his cock repeatedly, I felt him stiffen in response to the increasing pressure of my inner walls. He began moving his hips in a circular motion until I couldn’t hold back my climax. As I began to climax he began sliding quickly in and out of my pussy, I was already in the midst of an intense orgasm, the feeling of his long dick sliding in and out of me was enough to intensify my climax even more. I could hear my fluids running out of me and adding to the noise of our lovemaking. He was now thrusting so hard it felt like my teeth were rattling in my head. I clenched my jaw and braced for another orgasm just as he cried out my name and began pumping his load inside me. I finished climaxing as the last of his warm cum pumped from his semi-hard cock. We collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep without cleaning up. We slept on our bellies with his arm draped across my lower back. We woke up early and went straight to the shower to wash up. It was Monday and we’d have to go to the Convention center and pretend to listen. There was a two-hour lunch break at 11:30, which would leave us plenty of time to come back to our room and make love. We ate a light breakfast in one of the other hotel restaurants and headed over to register for the weeklong meetings. We arrived before 9:00 and registered, we got our materials and were told that was all there was today, the actual “events” would begin at 9:15 Tuesday. We thanked the registration clerk and headed out the door barely able to contain our excitement at having another day to ourselves. We went back to his room and made love for several hours only taking a short break to order lunch then make love once more before falling asleep. We woke up after 4:00 and went through the adjoining door to my room. We walked to my bed and made love quickly before finally showering and getting ready for dinner. The ride down the elevator was eventful. I wore a short black skirt and he felt the need to finger my pussy even though other people were in the elevator car with us. He deliberately licked his fingers noisily as we exited into the lobby and headed out the front doors. He had the valet bring our rental car to the front of the hotel and we climbed in. He drove us to a spacious restaurant that was practically on the ocean. We ate seafood and cuddled for a couple of hours until we were both aroused enough to make a hasty exit. We didn’t make it back to our hotel room this time; he drove us to a secluded corner of the restaurant parking lot and folded down the backseats. It looked to be size of a small apartment in the dim light. The windows were tinted pretty dark so I felt confident that no one could see in, the only thing that would make it obvious the rocking of the parked car. He pulled out a blanket and two pillows; he laid them out for us. I crawled into the back of the car and lay on my back with my legs spread. He lifted my skirt and leaned down till his face was buried in my pussy. He sucked and licked me to an incredible orgasm stopping only briefly to smile up at me before diving in for another taste. He moaned as he licked up my juices and sucked on my swollen lips. He reached up and unbuttoned my top; he opened it and revealed my black lace bra. My hard nipples were visible through the sheer lace and he quickly pulled the lace below each breast and rose up to begin sucking and biting my sensitive nipples. As he busied himself with my breasts I began removing his shirt and finally unzipping his pants tugging them down to release his throbbing cock. I stroked him with my right hand while my left hand took turns lightly pinching his nipples. He was moaning and I felt pre-cum running down his shaft. He stopped sucking my nipples and straddled my chest placing the tip of his cock against my mouth. I opened my mouth and flicked my tongue across the tip of his head. He quickly began thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth while his balls bounced on my chin. I wanted to taste his cum but I wanted to feel him inside me even more. After several minutes of fucking my mouth he climbed off my chest and sat with his back against the front seat. He motioned for me to come to him and I crawled to where he sat. He pulled me closer as I straddled his legs and positioned my pussy over his cock. I slid down his long shaft and we began kissing passionately as he drove deeper and deeper into me. I rose up and down his prick while our tongues circled each other, sucking and flicking while I rode him. I could feel my climax building quickly and I threw my head back and began moaning loudly. He bent his head down and began sucking on my nipples while I climaxed on his cock. I felt him grow stiffer and he began to pulse before his cum began squirting inside me, its warmth spread as my climax receded and I fell forward. We relaxed for a long time until the car began to get cold inside even though the windows were sweating from our passionate fucking. We used some napkins to clean up then we dressed and folded the seat back up. We climbed back into the front seats and he started the engine. We drove back to the hotel with my head against his shoulder while I dozed. He woke me up as he turned the engine off. He helped me out of the car and I leaned on him as we rode up to our rooms. Once inside the room he led me to bed and undressed me. He pulled back the covers and I rolled in as he rolled in behind me. We slept like that till some time in the very early hours of the morning. I woke up with his hard cock pressed into my back. He was asleep but I didn’t wait to wake him. I turned around so I was facing him and slid down his body till his prick was right in front of my face. I eased his cock into my mouth and he woke up. I felt his hands begin to run through my hair as he began to pump his cock into my mouth. I felt him tense and tasted his sweet cum shoot into my mouth. When he was spent I slid back up to his face and kissed the tip of his noise. He smiled at me and reached his hand down so he was grazing his fingers across my clit. I was wet and he rolled me onto my back. He knelt between my legs and fingered me with two fingers while his thumb vigorously rubbed my clit. I came quickly and he dropped down next to me. Without speaking we both fell back to sleep. The next morning we woke up at 6:30 and showered for an hour. By the time we climbed out to dry off and get dressed we had both cum more than once and were very hungry. We ate breakfast in the café in the lobby and walked to the Convention Center for our first meeting of the morning. Needless to say the meetings were incredibly boring and we had a tough time staying awake before we finally broke for lunch. We grabbed a bite to eat from a sidewalk vendor and headed back to his room. When we got to his room we stripped quickly and he lay on his back on the bed. I climbed on the bed and turned around so I could straddle his face while I sucked his big cock. We enjoyed pleasing each other with our tongues and mouths till the other came. After sucking him for another 10 minutes he was rock hard again and I proceeded to climb on top of him and ride him with as much force as I could. He slammed into me and I came again while he exploded inside me. I lay next to him and he set the alarm on his pager so we could take a short nap before returning to the remaining meetings. The afternoon was uneventful until we were released for the day. We again raced back to our rooms and began fucking our brains out till hunger and thirst drove us to order room service. We ate a light dinner and took a long bath before dragging ourselves into bed and passing out from sheer exhaustion. The remaining meetings were the same as our first…long and boring! We delighted in our long lunches and even longer evenings. We didn’t see much of the city during those 10 days but neither of us minded. I was content to spend my days and nights with Matthew taking turns making love and sleeping in each other’s room. The day before we were supposed to leave was tough, we wanted to enjoy our time together but we both knew it was almost over. Neither of us knew what to expect once we returned home and to be honest I was terrified to be away from him. Being with him made everything real, I felt alive and happy to be with Matthew, going home meant going back to my real life and I didn’t want to do that. We spent our last day together making love slowly and tasting each other as often as possible. The drive to the airport was somber and the flight home was even worse. The feeling of dread grew more intense the closer we got to landing. When the plane touched down I felt my heart sink. We gathered our luggage and took a limo back to my place. It was late Monday, tomorrow meant going back to work…back to normal. When we arrived at my house I saw that the house was dark. Matthew walked me to the door; once we knew the place was empty he carried my luggage upstairs. He stopped in the doorway of the master bedroom and dropped my suitcases. He flipped on the light and walked to the large king size bed. “So, this is where you sleep with him?” He said angrily. “Please, don’t do this Matthew!” I was almost in tears. “Do what? How am I not supposed to feel jealous? He has you!! He doesn’t deserve you!” He screamed. I walked to him and touched his arm; he pulled away and stormed out of the house. I ran after him but he was already in the limo and yelling at the driver to go. I waited an hour and called his apartment, I got his voicemail but didn’t leave a message. I called six more times and still no answer. I knew he had caller ID and I knew he knew it was me calling, the fact that he didn’t answer hurt more than anything I thought possible. I sat quietly in the dark thinking about what to do next. To Be Continued… Marianne Ch. 04 © 2004 V. A. Alexander I knew his reasons for leaving so abruptly, I could understand why he felt the way he felt. Did he think I wanted things to be this way? I don't enjoy being deceitful to my husband but I couldn't leave him for another man. If I left it had to be on terms other than my infidelity. I walked around the empty house for a while; eventually I sat in the dark living room till I was numb from thinking. As the sun began to rise I decided to call Eric and find out when he would be home. I needed to find out where things stood with him. His distance over the last year had been widening and I had to find out why. If he was no longer in love with me I could handle that, I would give him his walking papers and free myself to be with the man I truly loved. I climbed the stairs and dialed the number to Eric's hotel. The operator answered on the third ring and directed my call to his room. It was just after 5:30 a.m. "Heeelloooo?" A woman's voice answered sleepily. "Hello? May I please speak to Eric? This is his wife!" I said softly. "Oh, uh, yeah! Sure!" She answered, clearly awake now. I heard her whispering to Eric, he mumbled something about her not answering the phone. "Hello?" He said sternly. "Good morning darling! I can tell you're busy, I just wanted to let you know that you could find your belongings in the garage tomorrow." I was trying to refrain from laughing. I couldn't believe how naïve I had been. He was fooling around the whole time!!! Matthew was right, I was a fool. "What? Marianne! Let me explain! It's not what you think!!" He stammered. "It's not? What I think is that you're fooling around Eric. I also think it's been going on for a year maybe more and I think you no longer love me. Is this correct?" I think my calmness freaked him out. He didn't know what to do, if I had been hysterical he could have dealt with that easier. "Do you want to hear the truth?" He asked. "Of course I do! That's all I've ever wanted!" I heard him whispering to his sleeping buddy, he said something about her going back to her room. I could tell she wasn't happy when she slammed the door. "I'm sorry Marianne, I didn't want you to find out this way." "Really? I think you didn't want me to ever find out!" My head was spinning. "Well yeah! I mean...I don't know what I mean! I didn't want to hurt you!" "Did you think having affairs wasn't going to hurt me Eric?" "I didn't think about that at the time. The first time it happened I swore it would never happen again. I thought it was just the alcohol and the fact that I was lonely. I didn't plan on doing it again." "When was the first time?" I asked sadly. I had been feeling so guilty about my affair with Matthew and all this time Eric had been lying to me. I felt a rush of emotion, sadness, anger, guilt, joy...it was the most tumultuous 10 seconds of my life. "Three years ago." He whispered. "THREE YEARS!!" I couldn't help but yell. Three fucking years of my life wasted on this marriage! "I'm sorry, I know I should have told you but I just couldn't do it." "You don't have to explain, I know your reasons. Everything is mine, the house, the cars...I understand that you didn't want to risk everything. You'll get what you came in with plus what we agreed on when we were married, we both know that." I sighed. "What are you saying? You're not going to try and break that agreement after finding this out? You don't hate me?" He seemed genuinely concerned. "Don't worry, I just want this over with as soon as possible. That's all." "I'll see you in a couple of days then. Good-bye Marianne. I'm sorry." He hung up. That was it?! Was it real? Did that just happen? I couldn't believe it! I was free! Well, almost, I would be free in a few months. I had to see Matthew; he would talk to me now. He had no reason to be upset anymore! I was thrilled as I raced to my car and drove to his apartment. On the way to his place I called my boss and let him know I wouldn't be in, I had some things I had to take care of. He was great, said he understood and to call him tomorrow. I arrived at Matthew's place just before 7:00. I knew he hadn't left for work yet because his car was still in his parking spot. I jogged to his apartment and lightly knocked on the door. I was sure he was awake but I didn't want to wake any neighbors that might hear me pounding on his front door. I heard footsteps on the other side of the door and the door opened a crack. I saw blonde hair covering one side of her face. It was Kim, Matthews ex. What was she doing here!? "Can I help you?" She purred. "Yeah, I'm looking for Matthew, can I talk to him please?" "Sorry sweetie, he's ummm...indecent at the moment." She winked. Was she serious? No, couldn't be, he wouldn't do that to me! It took me a minute or so but it finally hit me. "Are you saying he's in the shower?" I asked. "Yeah, come back later." She batted her long lashes at me. She tried to close the door in my face but I pushed it open to reveal her standing in only a t-shirt...a very small t-shirt. "If it's all the same to you, I'll wait till he's out." I said as I strode past her and sat on the couch. She stood by the door gawking at me; finally she closed the door and walked to the loveseat across from me. "He may be a while." She spoke as she glared at me. "Actually, I'm thinking he's not here Kim. I don't hear his shower going and his car is still parked outside. He walked somewhere...where did he go?" "How the fuck do you know my name?" She flashed her angry gaze at me again and clenched her fists. "You're Matthew's ex, he's told me a lot about you." I sat on the edge of the sofa to show she didn't intimidate me. "Bullshit!" she yelled as she jumped to her feat. "Look Kim, I don't know why you're here so you can either chill out while I wait for Matthew or you can get the fuck out of his apartment!" I stood abruptly and she settled back in her seat. That was more like it. We sat in silence for the next 20 minutes. I finally heard keys in the lock and the door opened. Matthew glanced at Kim then he caught sight of me and raced to me. Before he could stop himself he embraced me and I wrapped my arms around him. He was whispering in my ear that he was sorry; he was so worried about me. I closed my eyes and told him I loved him and kissed his earlobe. He sighed in my neck and released me. "Oh Kim, I see you're still here. I could have sworn I asked you to be gone before I came back." She glared at me then Matthew, "I'm leaving!" She announced it like it would hurt our feelings that she was going to un-grace us with her presence. She stalked into the bedroom and came out with her clothes back on and a small bag in her hand. She didn't look at us as she slammed out of the apartment. Alone at last! We embraced again, this time vocalizing our mutual adoration louder than before. He was kissing my neck when he finally asked me the question I had been waiting to hear... "What are you doing here?" He nibbled on my neck. "I had to see you to tell you the news. I've left Eric, we are getting divorced!" He pulled away from me and looked deeply into my eyes. I almost melted into him. "What do you mean? That's it? We can be together? Seriously?" He looked like a kid that saw the pile of presents under the tree Christmas morning. "That's it! I'm free...well, mostly free! It will take several months for the divorce to be final. Especially since I haven't filed it yet." "When can you do that? How soon can you file? I can't believe this!" He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. He threw me on the bed and leapt up next to me. He stripped me out of my clothes before I even realized what he'd done. I lay naked while he undressed himself just as fast. We kissed passionately, tongues dancing around each other while he ground his body against mine. I could feel his hardness pressing against my thigh and reached down between our bodies to guide him into me. He slid in easily and began slowly making love to me like he'd never done before. He used his hips to grind his cock in me till his balls pressed firmly against me, instead of sliding in and out of me he just continued to press into me deeper. He felt incredible inside me, he skin was velvety inside me as he became slick with my fluids. We continued to kiss and nibble on each other while we made love. I lifted my hips into him and he went deeper. He found my g-spot and that was it, I was clinging to him for dear life as my first orgasm rocked my body. I felt as if my whole body had been jolted with electricity as he slowly pressed into me gently rubbing the head of his cock against that perfect spot inside me. I couldn't help but cry out his name over and over while I came, his mouth devoured mine and I was putty in his hands. When I had finished my climax he pulled his mouth from mine and looked into my eyes. His eyes were glistening with tears and he smiled at me. "I love you Marianne, more than anything!" His voice was horse with passion and emotion. "I love you too Matthew! More than anyone or anything!" He lowered his mouth to my neck and slowly traced his tongue up and down until I was shivering against him. He resumed our lovemaking and quickly found the magic spot that could make me scream instantly. I felt him hit the spot and I was over the edge again, calling out his name and making noises I couldn't stop myself from making. When I was finished I was breathless and I felt as if my head was going to explode. He looked down at me again and smiled. He rose up on his arms as if he was doing a push up and began to slide his cock in and out of my soaking wet pussy. He had made me cum so much I could hear him sliding in and out of me and felt my juices running out of me. He gradually increased speed and soon was slamming in and out of me relentlessly. I came again, this time there was a slow building of pressure deep inside me and as I came I felt him explode him me. He continued to pump into me well after my orgasm subsided finally stopping when he was totally spent. He rolled off of me and began tracing circles around my nipples while I caught my breath. We didn't say a word to each other, we just laid there until we both fell asleep. I woke up a few hours later and Matthew was curled up beside me, his arm draped over my stomach. I inhaled his scent and it made me instantly desire him again. I leaned over and kissed his forehead. He opened his eyes and smiled at me. "I thought I was dreaming." He said sleepily. "Nope, it's real." I smiled at him. "I see it is, I can't believe you're here with me." He reached up and caressed my face. "So, what next?" I asked. "Well, breakfast sounds good. Then how about you spend the rest of your life with me?" He scooted closer to me. "Breakfast sounds good, as for spending the rest of my life with you...I think I can handle that." We kissed softly and embraced for a long time. I knew this was right, Matthew was my soul mate, I didn't need to be with him 3 years to know that, the time we had together and the way he made me feel was enough to assure me being with him was not a mistake. He looked into my eyes with such intensity I had to fight to keep from looking away. I knew he was looking for something in my gaze that told him I was leaving, he needed reassurance. "I'm not going anywhere Matthew. You're stuck with me now." "I'm not stuck with you my love, I want you here, I want you with me all the time...that's all I've wanted from the moment we met." "I know I want that too but there are some things we should discuss." "Like what?" He raised his eyebrow and looked at me cautiously. "Like...other than our lovemaking and the way we feel are we compatible? What sort of things do you like? Music...television, movies, politics, religion?" "Oh, that! Well, none of that really matters does it? We know we are compatible! We spent 10 days locked away alone and managed to survive, the rest of our lives should be a piece of cake." He smiled broadly. "Really? You don't foresee us having any arguments about what radio station to listen to on road trips or leaving globs of toothpaste in the bathroom sink?" I laughed and kissed his chin. "Nope! I know we'll be fine. I'm too easygoing to care about silly things like toothpaste or radio stations. My biggest concern is how many times we are going to make love a day? Will I be able to satisfy you?" He flashed a devilish grin. "I have NO doubt you'll satisfy me. Although I must say, all this talking is getting tedious, I think I need you to satisfy me right now." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him to me. "Gladly!" He growled. We kissed, we were all hands and mouths, tasting and touching everywhere we could. By the time we were done I'd cum four times and was ready to pass out again. "You are amazing my love, I can't wait to be your official beau." He panted as he lay next to me. "Beau? You make it sound so old fashioned" I giggled "I don't think what we have been doing constitutes old fashioned." "I see your point, but really...I can't wait to be official. How long will we have to wait before we can start seeing each other openly without setting too many tongues wagging?" "Considering I just decided to leave my husband a few hours ago I hadn't gave much thought to the details of our relationship, I just couldn't wait to see you and tell you. I figured the rest would happen at it's own pace." "I know I won't be able to wait long, I want you to be mine permanently as soon as possible. How soon can we do that?" He kissed my breasts and rested his head on my chest. "Well...we can't begin to 'date' until the divorce is final. I'll call a lawyer and find out how long that will take. Eric and I have a divorce agreement so there are no details to hammer out." "Speaking of Eric...what happened to make you leave him?" "That's right! I didn't tell you! I rushed over here and found Kim and that sort of threw me for a loop." I told him the whole story, by the time I was done he was trying desperately not to laugh out loud but he failed miserably. When he was finished laughing he grew serious and looked at me intently. "Three years? What an asshole! I can't believe he's cheated on you for three years! Hell, we could have been together months ago if he wasn't such a coward!" He said bitterly. "Do we really have a right to be angry Matthew? C'mon, I've been sleeping with you for a couple of weeks; I think he and I are even. Let's face it, he's just sleeping around I fell in love with another man." "I guess you're right. I can't be mad at him when he's finally made a way for you and I to be together. Do you think sending him a thank you card would be in bad taste?" He laughed. "Don't be a smart ass!" I smacked his tight butt lightly. "Better than a dumb ass." He cooed in my ear. "You're terrible! Stop that!" He was nibbling on my ear and it was sending shivers up and down my spine. He stopped and looked at me. His eyes were serious, the humor was gone and he was back to being intense. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Well, I was just thinking. Where will we live once we are official? We can't stay here, this place is too small for both of us." "My house is available but I'd feel weird living there with you after living there with Eric." "So would I!" He grumbled. "I was planning on selling the house once the divorce was final. It's mine, everything is mine. My father left me a large amount of money when he passed away. Eric gets a small settlement but that's about it." "Really?" He looked surprised. "We've never discussed your family before. Wow, I guess we really do have some things to talk about." "Yeah, but that can wait. Right now I want breakfast." He smiled at me and the butterflies in my stomach came to life and began to dance around in my tummy. He always made me feel that way, it was wonderful. "I love you! Let's go eat!" He jumped off the bed and grabbed my hand; he pulled me to my feet and led me to his bathroom. We showered and dressed then headed out to grab something to eat. It's been six months since I left Eric. My divorce was final five months ago; it's amazing what a great lawyer and a marital settlement agreement will do. I sold my house and Matthew and I bought a roomy house in the next town. We wanted to start new and not have to deal with nosey neighbors. Once we were settled into our new place I decided to quit my job. I have enough money that I don't need to work, Matthew is still working with Pete, he loves his job and doesn't want to be a "kept man". I can respect that, it's one of the things I love about him, he's a great guy. Surprisingly enough Matthew and I are getting along fantastic. He proposed to me last night and I said yes (of course). After spending every waking moment together we discovered we have more in common than unbridled passion. We like the same things and that makes life pretty easy. I trust him implicitly and can't wait to be his wife. Of course our dating did become quit a hot topic at work, no one could believe it till we moved in together. The gossip has died down over the past month, we didn't really care, it's our relationship not theirs. As for Eric, I haven't seen him since the day our divorce was final. I guess he decided to hook up with a coworker as well, I wish him luck. I'm glad things happened the way they did. If it hadn't been for my affair with Matthew I would never have figured out what Eric was up to. I'd probably still be with him, now that's a terrible thought! Life is great! Matthew and I make love at least twice a day and I can't seem to figure out how it seems to just get better and better...I guess love will do that to you. Matthew came home from work for lunch; I was waiting for him in bed (as usual). He came in and stripped out of his clothes quickly. He climbed on the bed and I spread my legs wide. I had just shaved and I wanted him to have a taste. He gladly obliged by burying his face in my pussy. I felt his tongue lightly graze my clit before he sucked my lips into his mouth and began flicking them with his warm tongue. I moaned as his tongue slid inside me and rolled around my entrance. He slowly began to fuck me with his tongue while I writhed around underneath him. He reached up with both hands and began to lightly pinch my nipples. That was my favorite thing for him to do and he did it daily. I came a short time later and while my pussy was still contracting he slid his hard cock inside me and began to pump in and out of me furiously. I wrapped my legs around his waist and lifted my bottom off the bed to meet his forceful thrusts. I came again and pushed him off of me. He looked startled as I pushed him onto his back. I quickly straddled his face and forced my dripping pussy onto his open mouth while I grabbed his cock and started sucking it. He was slick with my fluids and slid easily in and out of my mouth. He moaned loudly and I felt him stiffen then begin to pump his creamy load down my throat. Before he could finish pumping I quickly pulled my pussy away from his mouth and slid his still throbbing cock inside me. I rode him till I came then fell over panting. "I love lunch!" He said breathlessly, "It just seems to get more satisfying!" He smacked my bottom then squeezed my cheeks with both hands. "Wait till you see what I have for dessert!" I cooed as I turned my body so we were face to face. I reached into my nightstand and pulled out a bottle of baby oil. I oiled his cock and began stroking him till he was hard again. I got on all fours and wiggled my bottom in the air. He jumped up and positioned himself behind me. He slid into me from behind and reached his hand under me to rub my clit. He fucked me slowly at first till he felt my pussy begin to contract around his swollen cock. Once he knew I was cumming he quickened his pace and began to slam into me. I felt his balls bouncing on my clit and he drove me over the edge again. Marianne Ch. 04 When I was done he pushed me onto my belly and rolled me on my back. He lifted my legs and hooked them over his arms. I welcomed him into me by lifting my bottom of the bed and flexing my inner muscles around him. He fucked me hard and fast (sometimes you just need to be fucked hard and fast!) and it didn't take long for me to cum again. While I was cumming his cock swelled and I felt it jerk inside me as he pumped his hot load into my depths. When he was done he collapsed onto me and kissed me softly. He is the best kisser; his lips are soft and full and no matter what he always tastes so good. His tongue can send me into a frenzy with just once touch. He is amazing and I adore him. We cuddled for a while before he decided to call Pete and tell him he wouldn't be back from lunch. Pete laughed and told him to tell me to go easy on him. I couldn't promise that. We made love again before showering and going out to dinner. That's what our days consist of. We wake up and make love, he goes to work and comes home at lunch...we make love again, if he's up to it he goes back to work if not...he stays home and we fuck like bunnies till we have no more strength in us. I have to tell you, it's not a bad life. I guess it could be better, in a perfect world he'd be home with me 24/7 and we'd make love all day. No matter how often we make love I can never have enough of him. He's like a drug and I am hooked...big time :) THE ENDMarianne – Final Chapter © 2004 V. A. Alexander I knew his reasons for leaving so abruptly, I could understand why he felt the way he felt. Did he think I wanted things to be this way? I don't enjoy being deceitful to my husband but I couldn't leave him for another man. If I left it had to be on terms other than my infidelity. I walked around the empty house for a while; eventually I sat in the dark living room till I was numb from thinking. As the sun began to rise I decided to call Eric and find out when he would be home. I needed to find out where things stood with him. His distance over the last year had been widening and I had to find out why. If he was no longer in love with me I could handle that, I would give him his walking papers and free myself to be with the man I truly loved. I climbed the stairs and dialed the number to Eric's hotel. The operator answered on the third ring and directed my call to his room. It was just after 5:30 a.m. "Heeelloooo?" A woman's voice answered sleepily. "Hello? May I please speak to Eric? This is his wife!" I said softly. "Oh, uh, yeah! Sure!" She answered, clearly awake now. I heard her whispering to Eric, he mumbled something about her not answering the phone. "Hello?" He said sternly. "Good morning darling! I can tell you're busy, I just wanted to let you know that you could find your belongings in the garage tomorrow." I was trying to refrain from laughing. I couldn't believe how naïve I had been. He was fooling around the whole time!!! Matthew was right, I was a fool. "What? Marianne! Let me explain! It's not what you think!!" He stammered. "It's not? What I think is that you're fooling around Eric. I also think it's been going on for a year maybe more and I think you no longer love me. Is this correct?" I think my calmness freaked him out. He didn't know what to do, if I had been hysterical he could have dealt with that easier. "Do you want to hear the truth?" He asked. "Of course I do! That's all I've ever wanted!" I heard him whispering to his sleeping buddy, he said something about her going back to her room. I could tell she wasn't happy when she slammed the door. "I'm sorry Marianne, I didn't want you to find out this way." "Really? I think you didn't want me to ever find out!" My head was spinning. "Well yeah! I mean...I don't know what I mean! I didn't want to hurt you!" "Did you think having affairs wasn't going to hurt me Eric?" "I didn't think about that at the time. The first time it happened I swore it would never happen again. I thought it was just the alcohol and the fact that I was lonely. I didn't plan on doing it again." "When was the first time?" I asked sadly. I had been feeling so guilty about my affair with Matthew and all this time Eric had been lying to me. I felt a rush of emotion, sadness, anger, guilt, joy...it was the most tumultuous 10 seconds of my life. "Three years ago." He whispered. "THREE YEARS!!" I couldn't help but yell. Three fucking years of my life wasted on this marriage! "I'm sorry, I know I should have told you but I just couldn't do it." "You don't have to explain, I know your reasons. Everything is mine, the house, the cars...I understand that you didn't want to risk everything. You'll get what you came in with plus what we agreed on when we were married, we both know that." I sighed. "What are you saying? You're not going to try and break that agreement after finding this out? You don't hate me?" He seemed genuinely concerned. "Don't worry, I just want this over with as soon as possible. That's all." "I'll see you in a couple of days then. Good-bye Marianne. I'm sorry." He hung up. That was it?! Was it real? Did that just happen? I couldn't believe it! I was free! Well, almost, I would be free in a few months. I had to see Matthew; he would talk to me now. He had no reason to be upset anymore! I was thrilled as I raced to my car and drove to his apartment. On the way to his place I called my boss and let him know I wouldn't be in, I had some things I had to take care of. He was great, said he understood and to call him tomorrow. I arrived at Matthew's place just before 7:00. I knew he hadn't left for work yet because his car was still in his parking spot. I jogged to his apartment and lightly knocked on the door. I was sure he was awake but I didn't want to wake any neighbors that might hear me pounding on his front door. I heard footsteps on the other side of the door and the door opened a crack. I saw blonde hair covering one side of her face. It was Kim, Matthews ex. What was she doing here!? "Can I help you?" She purred. "Yeah, I'm looking for Matthew, can I talk to him please?" "Sorry sweetie, he's ummm...indecent at the moment." She winked. Was she serious? No, couldn't be, he wouldn't do that to me! It took me a minute or so but it finally hit me. "Are you saying he's in the shower?" I asked. "Yeah, come back later." She batted her long lashes at me. She tried to close the door in my face but I pushed it open to reveal her standing in only a t-shirt...a very small t-shirt. "If it's all the same to you, I'll wait till he's out." I said as I strode past her and sat on the couch. She stood by the door gawking at me; finally she closed the door and walked to the loveseat across from me. "He may be a while." She spoke as she glared at me. "Actually, I'm thinking he's not here Kim. I don't hear his shower going and his car is still parked outside. He walked somewhere...where did he go?" "How the fuck do you know my name?" She flashed her angry gaze at me again and clenched her fists. "You're Matthew's ex, he's told me a lot about you." I sat on the edge of the sofa to show she didn't intimidate me. "Bullshit!" she yelled as she jumped to her feat. "Look Kim, I don't know why you're here so you can either chill out while I wait for Matthew or you can get the fuck out of his apartment!" I stood abruptly and she settled back in her seat. That was more like it. We sat in silence for the next 20 minutes. I finally heard keys in the lock and the door opened. Matthew glanced at Kim then he caught sight of me and raced to me. Before he could stop himself he embraced me and I wrapped my arms around him. He was whispering in my ear that he was sorry; he was so worried about me. I closed my eyes and told him I loved him and kissed his earlobe. He sighed in my neck and released me. "Oh Kim, I see you're still here. I could have sworn I asked you to be gone before I came back." She glared at me then Matthew, "I'm leaving!" She announced it like it would hurt our feelings that she was going to un-grace us with her presence. She stalked into the bedroom and came out with her clothes back on and a small bag in her hand. She didn't look at us as she slammed out of the apartment. Alone at last! We embraced again, this time vocalizing our mutual adoration louder than before. He was kissing my neck when he finally asked me the question I had been waiting to hear... "What are you doing here?" He nibbled on my neck. "I had to see you to tell you the news. I've left Eric, we are getting divorced!" He pulled away from me and looked deeply into my eyes. I almost melted into him. "What do you mean? That's it? We can be together? Seriously?" He looked like a kid that saw the pile of presents under the tree Christmas morning. "That's it! I'm free...well, mostly free! It will take several months for the divorce to be final. Especially since I haven't filed it yet." "When can you do that? How soon can you file? I can't believe this!" He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. He threw me on the bed and leapt up next to me. He stripped me out of my clothes before I even realized what he'd done. I lay naked while he undressed himself just as fast. We kissed passionately, tongues dancing around each other while he ground his body against mine. I could feel his hardness pressing against my thigh and reached down between our bodies to guide him into me. He slid in easily and began slowly making love to me like he'd never done before. He used his hips to grind his cock in me till his balls pressed firmly against me, instead of sliding in and out of me he just continued to press into me deeper. He felt incredible inside me, he skin was velvety inside me as he became slick with my fluids. We continued to kiss and nibble on each other while we made love. I lifted my hips into him and he went deeper. He found my g-spot and that was it, I was clinging to him for dear life as my first orgasm rocked my body. I felt as if my whole body had been jolted with electricity as he slowly pressed into me gently rubbing the head of his cock against that perfect spot inside me. I couldn't help but cry out his name over and over while I came, his mouth devoured mine and I was putty in his hands. When I had finished my climax he pulled his mouth from mine and looked into my eyes. His eyes were glistening with tears and he smiled at me. "I love you Marianne, more than anything!" His voice was horse with passion and emotion. "I love you too Matthew! More than anyone or anything!" He lowered his mouth to my neck and slowly traced his tongue up and down until I was shivering against him. He resumed our lovemaking and quickly found the magic spot that could make me scream instantly. I felt him hit the spot and I was over the edge again, calling out his name and making noises I couldn't stop myself from making. When I was finished I was breathless and I felt as if my head was going to explode. He looked down at me again and smiled. He rose up on his arms as if he was doing a push up and began to slide his cock in and out of my soaking wet pussy. He had made me cum so much I could hear him sliding in and out of me and felt my juices running out of me. He gradually increased speed and soon was slamming in and out of me relentlessly. I came again, this time there was a slow building of pressure deep inside me and as I came I felt him explode him me. He continued to pump into me well after my orgasm subsided finally stopping when he was totally spent. He rolled off of me and began tracing circles around my nipples while I caught my breath. We didn't say a word to each other, we just laid there until we both fell asleep. I woke up a few hours later and Matthew was curled up beside me, his arm draped over my stomach. I inhaled his scent and it made me instantly desire him again. I leaned over and kissed his forehead. He opened his eyes and smiled at me. "I thought I was dreaming." He said sleepily. "Nope, it's real." I smiled at him. "I see it is, I can't believe you're here with me." He reached up and caressed my face. "So, what next?" I asked. "Well, breakfast sounds good. Then how about you spend the rest of your life with me?" He scooted closer to me. "Breakfast sounds good, as for spending the rest of my life with you...I think I can handle that." We kissed softly and embraced for a long time. I knew this was right, Matthew was my soul mate, I didn't need to be with him 3 years to know that, the time we had together and the way he made me feel was enough to assure me being with him was not a mistake. He looked into my eyes with such intensity I had to fight to keep from looking away. I knew he was looking for something in my gaze that told him I was leaving, he needed reassurance. "I'm not going anywhere Matthew. You're stuck with me now." "I'm not stuck with you my love, I want you here, I want you with me all the time...that's all I've wanted from the moment we met." "I know I want that too but there are some things we should discuss." "Like what?" He raised his eyebrow and looked at me cautiously. "Like...other than our lovemaking and the way we feel are we compatible? What sort of things do you like? Music...television, movies, politics, religion?" "Oh, that! Well, none of that really matters does it? We know we are compatible! We spent 10 days locked away alone and managed to survive, the rest of our lives should be a piece of cake." He smiled broadly. "Really? You don't foresee us having any arguments about what radio station to listen to on road trips or leaving globs of toothpaste in the bathroom sink?" I laughed and kissed his chin. "Nope! I know we'll be fine. I'm too easygoing to care about silly things like toothpaste or radio stations. My biggest concern is how many times we are going to make love a day? Will I be able to satisfy you?" He flashed a devilish grin. "I have NO doubt you'll satisfy me. Although I must say, all this talking is getting tedious, I think I need you to satisfy me right now." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him to me. "Gladly!" He growled. We kissed, we were all hands and mouths, tasting and touching everywhere we could. By the time we were done I'd cum four times and was ready to pass out again. "You are amazing my love, I can't wait to be your official beau." He panted as he lay next to me. "Beau? You make it sound so old fashioned" I giggled "I don't think what we have been doing constitutes old fashioned." "I see your point, but really...I can't wait to be official. How long will we have to wait before we can start seeing each other openly without setting too many tongues wagging?" "Considering I just decided to leave my husband a few hours ago I hadn't gave much thought to the details of our relationship, I just couldn't wait to see you and tell you. I figured the rest would happen at it's own pace." "I know I won't be able to wait long, I want you to be mine permanently as soon as possible. How soon can we do that?" He kissed my breasts and rested his head on my chest. "Well...we can't begin to 'date' until the divorce is final. I'll call a lawyer and find out how long that will take. Eric and I have a divorce agreement so there are no details to hammer out." "Speaking of Eric...what happened to make you leave him?" "That's right! I didn't tell you! I rushed over here and found Kim and that sort of threw me for a loop." I told him the whole story, by the time I was done he was trying desperately not to laugh out loud but he failed miserably. When he was finished laughing he grew serious and looked at me intently. "Three years? What an asshole! I can't believe he's cheated on you for three years! Hell, we could have been together months ago if he wasn't such a coward!" He said bitterly. "Do we really have a right to be angry Matthew? C'mon, I've been sleeping with you for a couple of weeks; I think he and I are even. Let's face it, he's just sleeping around I fell in love with another man." "I guess you're right. I can't be mad at him when he's finally made a way for you and I to be together. Do you think sending him a thank you card would be in bad taste?" He laughed. "Don't be a smart ass!" I smacked his tight butt lightly. "Better than a dumb ass." He cooed in my ear. "You're terrible! Stop that!" He was nibbling on my ear and it was sending shivers up and down my spine. He stopped and looked at me. His eyes were serious, the humor was gone and he was back to being intense. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Well, I was just thinking. Where will we live once we are official? We can't stay here, this place is too small for both of us." "My house is available but I'd feel weird living there with you after living there with Eric." "So would I!" He grumbled. "I was planning on selling the house once the divorce was final. It's mine, everything is mine. My father left me a large amount of money when he passed away. Eric gets a small settlement but that's about it." "Really?" He looked surprised. "We've never discussed your family before. Wow, I guess we really do have some things to talk about." "Yeah, but that can wait. Right now I want breakfast." He smiled at me and the butterflies in my stomach came to life and began to dance around in my tummy. He always made me feel that way, it was wonderful. "I love you! Let's go eat!" He jumped off the bed and grabbed my hand; he pulled me to my feet and led me to his bathroom. We showered and dressed then headed out to grab something to eat. It's been six months since I left Eric. My divorce was final five months ago; it's amazing what a great lawyer and a marital settlement agreement will do. I sold my house and Matthew and I bought a roomy house in the next town. We wanted to start new and not have to deal with nosey neighbors. Once we were settled into our new place I decided to quit my job. I have enough money that I don't need to work, Matthew is still working with Pete, he loves his job and doesn't want to be a "kept man". I can respect that, it's one of the things I love about him, he's a great guy. Surprisingly enough Matthew and I are getting along fantastic. He proposed to me last night and I said yes (of course). After spending every waking moment together we discovered we have more in common than unbridled passion. We like the same things and that makes life pretty easy. I trust him implicitly and can't wait to be his wife. Of course our dating did become quit a hot topic at work, no one could believe it till we moved in together. The gossip has died down over the past month, we didn't really care, it's our relationship not theirs. As for Eric, I haven't seen him since the day our divorce was final. I guess he decided to hook up with a coworker as well, I wish him luck. I'm glad things happened the way they did. If it hadn't been for my affair with Matthew I would never have figured out what Eric was up to. I'd probably still be with him, now that's a terrible thought! Life is great! Matthew and I make love at least twice a day and I can't seem to figure out how it seems to just get better and better...I guess love will do that to you. Matthew came home from work for lunch; I was waiting for him in bed (as usual). He came in and stripped out of his clothes quickly. He climbed on the bed and I spread my legs wide. I had just shaved and I wanted him to have a taste. He gladly obliged by burying his face in my pussy. I felt his tongue lightly graze my clit before he sucked my lips into his mouth and began flicking them with his warm tongue. I moaned as his tongue slid inside me and rolled around my entrance. He slowly began to fuck me with his tongue while I writhed around underneath him. He reached up with both hands and began to lightly pinch my nipples. That was my favorite thing for him to do and he did it daily. Marianne Ch. 04 I came a short time later and while my pussy was still contracting he slid his hard cock inside me and began to pump in and out of me furiously. I wrapped my legs around his waist and lifted my bottom off the bed to meet his forceful thrusts. I came again and pushed him off of me. He looked startled as I pushed him onto his back. I quickly straddled his face and forced my dripping pussy onto his open mouth while I grabbed his cock and started sucking it. He was slick with my fluids and slid easily in and out of my mouth. He moaned loudly and I felt him stiffen then begin to pump his creamy load down my throat. Before he could finish pumping I quickly pulled my pussy away from his mouth and slid his still throbbing cock inside me. I rode him till I came then fell over panting. "I love lunch!" He said breathlessly, "It just seems to get more satisfying!" He smacked my bottom then squeezed my cheeks with both hands. "Wait till you see what I have for dessert!" I cooed as I turned my body so we were face to face. I reached into my nightstand and pulled out a bottle of baby oil. I oiled his cock and began stroking him till he was hard again. I got on all fours and wiggled my bottom in the air. He jumped up and positioned himself behind me. He slid into me from behind and reached his hand under me to rub my clit. He fucked me slowly at first till he felt my pussy begin to contract around his swollen cock. Once he knew I was cumming he quickened his pace and began to slam into me. I felt his balls bouncing on my clit and he drove me over the edge again. When I was done he pushed me onto my belly and rolled me on my back. He lifted my legs and hooked them over his arms. I welcomed him into me by lifting my bottom of the bed and flexing my inner muscles around him. He fucked me hard and fast (sometimes you just need to be fucked hard and fast!) and it didn't take long for me to cum again. While I was cumming his cock swelled and I felt it jerk inside me as he pumped his hot load into my depths. When he was done he collapsed onto me and kissed me softly. He is the best kisser; his lips are soft and full and no matter what he always tastes so good. His tongue can send me into a frenzy with just once touch. He is amazing and I adore him. We cuddled for a while before he decided to call Pete and tell him he wouldn't be back from lunch. Pete laughed and told him to tell me to go easy on him. I couldn't promise that. We made love again before showering and going out to dinner. That's what our days consist of. We wake up and make love, he goes to work and comes home at lunch...we make love again, if he's up to it he goes back to work if not...he stays home and we fuck like bunnies till we have no more strength in us. I have to tell you, it's not a bad life. I guess it could be better, in a perfect world he'd be home with me 24/7 and we'd make love all day. No matter how often we make love I can never have enough of him. He's like a drug and I am hooked...big time :) THE END