0 comments/ 11660 views/ 0 favorites Spontaneity By: BleedingRomantic What a week it had been. Stress seemed a constant companion in her life, and today was no different. Friday was always the best time when she was younger. You were free from the confines of school for a few days, and the partying with friends was always a welcome relief. Not anymore. She was more likely to fall asleep in a relaxing warm bubble bath or in her undergarments on the couch watching the news. She just didn't have that burst of energy like she did five or ten years ago. That was rather disturbing to her at that moment. She felt old. And she wasn't. She was a youthful 27 in appearance, but what her body belied on the outside gave way to an inner seeping of strength into the eternal darkness of night. She was driven in her week as a therapist, and that was quite rewarding for her, yet at the same time she could not shake this feeling of time overtaking her. She missed the vigor she had for life. Now she just felt drained. Nothing was different or exciting or new anymore. She had experienced her share of wild nights with dangerous boys in her day, but that wasn't what she missed. While she arose from the maroon leather couch she had been resting in, she contemplated what it was that she longed for. What was it, she wondered? Sighing slightly, she knew if she did not stop thinking about it so hard she would give herself a headache. Off came her white lacy blouse and grey suit skirt as she entered her bedroom and crossed the way to her spacious bathroom. The one thing all of her work had paid off on was that she did delight in some of her childhood dreams. Even some of the more lavish ones. Her bedroom was large and comfortable with an oak wood bedroom set and walk-in closet. Another amenity is that the room opened out onto a balcony overlooking the city below. Many nights she would leave the balcony doors ajar so as to inhale the scenery below. The bright lights and sounds of vibrant city life echoed up the hillside where her hideaway dwelling was nestled. Absently she left the balcony entrance open as she did most nights. Ah, just planting her bare feet on the cool marble floor of her custom bathroom was soothing. This was where she spent a lot of quiet time, not in deep thought or meditation, but just to exist. There was nothing like the sensation of resting in a warm bath filled with soft bubbles while burning incense or lighting one of the many scented candles she had situated about the room. A smile finally emerged from her lips for the first time all day as she splashed cool water in her face. Relaxation time. She began running water for a bath, and had planned to take her time and really enjoy herself, but before she could shed the rest of her clothes a shrill noise burst forth into the air disrupting her train of thought. She quickly made her way to the night stand where her cell phone was plugged in charging. The caller ID revealed it was her boyfriend, and again that smile made another appearance. "What do I owe this honor, I thought you were going to be busy all weekend?" she inquired curiously, teasing him. He responded in kind, "Never too busy for you, but I have some good news. I'm going to be free..." Her heart rose swiftly. This was an unexpected surprise, and she began quickly plotting all of the things they would do, what she would wear, when she could be ready, when his voice continued, "on Sunday. I'm looking forward to being with you, sweetheart. I miss you." The letdown was almost expected, but it crushed her just the same. Foolish of her to hope he would be able to join her in having some semblance of a social life. They talked briefly before she finally hung up. There was slight tension in the air, and both could sense it. She had difficulty masking her disappointment when she was anxious, and this time would be no different. They each got off the phone rather unhappy. She tried valiantly to rid herself of the anger she felt toward herself for ending the conversation on a sour note. After all, he had gone to great lengths to call her and secure that he had one night off to be together, why did she always want more? He was so very good to her. That lonely feeling of missing something returned as she began the now agonizing running of her bath water. She threw down the bottle of bubble soap and turned off the warm water. She sat there looking down at the floor, searching in the marble for answers to her own feelings. Somewhere in the distortion of the the rock that comprises her bathroom floor she found her answer. Spontaneity. When was the last time she did anything spontaneous, or that anything of that sort happened to her? She could tell the elation she was subjected to earlier was his mild change in plans, but she expected something more. She wanted something more. More immediate. She decided to initiate it herself, and instead of a bath she would take a nice long warm shower. Just herself and her shower head to enjoy the evening. Thought free with wonderful beads of water to keep herself away from anything serious. With that she shrugged out of her bra and panties and kicked them off to the corner and turned the shower on, lightly stepping her toe into the pool forming at the mouth of the drain before finally moving in and closing the glass door of the shower/bath. Ordinarily she doesn't take showers, and so it took her a few minutes to gauge the water just right to the point where it was extremely warm without burning. Melt away the anguish. She kept replaying that thought in her mind as she began fiddling with her hair to keep it dry as the water rained down on her from above. With her eyes closed, she decided to hell with it, and let it fall down. She didn't really care at the moment what it would end up looking like afterwards, she just wanted to get away. What she would give for something, anything, to erase the doldrums of boring everyday life from her memory. Unfortunately, the world does not work that way, and she nursed herself more under the torrent of hot water that pelted her. She slowly began to get into the mood of relaxation, and she silently wished she had put on some music or lit a candle. After a good while she moved outside of the reach of the shower head and began soaping off. She didn't want to turn the water off for fear of not being able to duplicate the same perfect mixture of cold and hot water. She almost laughed at the thought of it. She helped people deal with their troubled lives for a living, yet it took her quite a while just to get the proper water temperature in a shower. She was off in her own little world, so much so that she did not hear the slow creaking of the door as it was quietly tempered open. Nor did she feel the presence of a stranger in her midst. She was in her own little world, indeed, but she was not alone. The soft strike of a match again did not warn her of the impending danger. The man was of medium build and he had a sweater on with utility pants and boots. He also had a mask on. Realizing the situation, with her undergarments kicked off in the corner and her unaware of him in the room with her, he kicked off his boots quietly, and removed his pullover sweater revealing a dark long-sleeved shirt underneath. He rid himself of his socks and belt. Watching her distorted naked body through the steamed glass was erotic enough, but the sounds she made while rubbing the soap across her body was enough to stir any man to arousal. And our predator was no different. The sweet scented smell of vanilla filled the air, and she found it rather odd, since she had not used that flavor in quite a while. She looked out the glass, but saw nothing out of the ordinary. That creepy feeling of not knowing whether someone is playing a trick on you or if it is your own mind at play slithered into the forefront of her thoughts. She called out once, but there was no reply. She decided to wash the soap out of her eyes and investigate, and as she turned to face the showerhead, she heard the glass door slide open. Fear gripped her every being. Powerful hands gripped her body, and a low guttural moan was exerted as she was pressed up against the far shower wall. She was terrified. She wanted to scream, but found no voice to do so. Her assailant gripped her around the waist and reached up and covered her mouth with his hand, though it would appear he did not need to. She was caught, and she knew it. She had left the doors to balcony open, how could she be so completely stupid... Prayer was her only answer now, as she quickly recited more than she even thought she knew. She had dealt with so many girls who had experiences of this nature, and she tried to find the resolve to defeat this. To survive. When all of a sudden, the man pressed himself against her naked body, the shower head raining down upon each of them, and he began kissing her neck in her most sensitive spot, the area between the neck and shoulder blade. He licked it tenuously, and whispered softly in her ear, "Nothing to be afraid of, sweetheart." The way he said it was unmistakable, and she elbowed him right in the gut. He released her from his grip, and she swiveled around and pulled of his mask and threw it at him, pounding her fists into his chest. "You stupid asshole! You terrified me." He turned her around quickly, and pressed her up against the wall, kissing her neck again and running his free hand across her nipples and breasts while holding firm with her waist. "I want you." was his only reply, as the pressing of his enlarged groin to her ass gave further evidence to. She let out a soft moan, and allowed him to do what he wanted. He began tracing his fingers along her side, while kissing down her shoulder to her arms. He dropped down to his knees, and began kissing the small of her back right above her behind. She was being teased and she loved it. He always did this, and the stark contrast of fear to pleasure brought new levels of excitement to her. The burning of the candle only adding to the aroma of his sensual desire. His teasing kisses slowly formed into licking as he slid down her back to her ass, teasing her with his tongue. She pressed her hands up to the tiled wall, the water still cascading down her back and onto his tongue which was now inside of her. He slowly spread her legs wide, and she wrapped one around his neck, and his lips met her own. He teased her crotch with a soft french kiss, and began using his tongue inside of her, while his hands roamed the avenue of her rear. Her moans were evident to the job he was doing, as she now had her back against the shower wall, her left hand supporting her up and her right pulling on his matted wet hair. The pleasure was incredible and he began to take small breaths to urge her on. "I want to hear you cum for me, baby." was all she needed to hear as his fingers reached up to pinch her nipples. She started convulsing and pushing his face into her, and his tongue replied with powerfully soft strokes. He rose to his feet, and she eagerly pried his clothes off, admiring his body as the water once more found bare skin to taste. She ran her hands down his chest and licked his own nipples before finally grabbing his crotch. The erection was enormous, and she herself slid to her knees with his back to the shower head. The water sprayed over his shoulders and cascaded down onto her face as she greedily took him in her mouth. She began sucking and teasing his head, and with each deep throat, a large moan escaped him as he tried desperately to reach down and fondle her breasts. He always wanted to be touching her when she swallowed him, but now he was unable. Several minutes of playing sucking and licking led her to be pushed to the floor of the bath. She closed her legs and he pried them open, a game they often played that excited her even further. She loved to be taken, to feel his strength, and he looked directly into her eyes, and slid inside of her. The feeling of warmth as he entered her was paralleled by the hot water splashing over both of them. Her hair was wild and wet, and his own breathing was full of grunts and moans. She looked sex crazed as he pounded into her, which only led to his excitement. His body arched and he asked her where she wanted it. "Inside of me." was her almost desperate plea. He began licking and sucking her nipples and as he exploded he let one stroke spray inside of her before pulling out and unloading himself onto her wet pussy. She lay back exhausted, slowly fingering herself and how creamy it was with his sex mingled with her own. She looked up at him, and he began kissing her lips and he made his way down her body to her crotch once again and began licking and sucking. His tongue licking her clean, though he never swallowed. His nails dug into her hips, as he retraced his kissing back up her body, and slowly began kissing her, before letting their mingled sex drip out of his mouth into her own. She swallowed and licked her lips as he collapsed into her arms, all the while still being pelted with warm rain. Spontaneity It was late, just after 2am, and my wife Lynn and I were finally getting around to going to bed. She hates to go to bed alone, so when I have work to catch up on, she'll normally stay up with me as late as is necessary, surfing the web, playing Solitaire on the computer, or reading until I'm done. Sometimes when she gets interested in something she finds online, I end up waiting for her instead. I finally finished the chore that had been nagging me all evening and we headed off to our cozy, quiet bedroom. I'd not been sleeping well for a couple of weeks due to a severe cold, and when I can't sleep well, it tends to disturb Lynn's sleep as well, so both of us had been very tired of late. It had only been in the last couple of nights that we'd both finally started to get some good sleep again and feel rested. When I actually made it to bed, she had already been there for ten minutes or so, reading a book while I was in the bathroom. I slipped under the covers and stretched out, savoring the feel of the crisp, clean new sheet set she'd put on the bed earlier in the day. I fluffed the stack of pillows on my side of the bed, arranged them to suit my preference, and looked over at Lynn. Her chestnut hair hung on either side of her beautiful face, drawn back into a loose ponytail. She was engrossed in the huge novel that she'd bought at our local bookstore a few days before — a fantasy novel involving transdimensional travel and warfare to save the universe from certain destruction — you know, the usual. I watched quietly as her brown eyes scanned each page. After several minutes, I spoke quietly: "Are you all right?" "Mmhmm," she responded without taking her eyes off the book. "Okay," I replied. "Just making sure. You've been really quiet all day long." "Just tired, honey," she said. I agreed with her. "I know what you mean. My sleep's been screwed up for weeks, and when I can't sleep, I know you can't sleep..." She nodded and continued to read, but I could see her eyelids were starting to get heavy. After a few more minutes, she put her book down on the bedside table, and I clicked off the lamp. I rolled over and snuggled my body against hers. Being naturally warm-natured, I tend to sleep only in a pair of gym shorts, and in the warmer months I find that running the air conditioning, or at the very least, using a fan to keep the air stirred up is a must. Lynn, on the other hand, tends to be chilly. She prefers the room relatively warm. I'm sure you can see where this can sometimes cause a difference of opinion on our environmental settings. On this particular evening, though her sleepwear of choice wasn't quite as warm as it sometimes is — sweats are not unheard of for her, even in the summer months — but tonight she was bundled up under three layers of thin blankets that definitely made for a cozy and comfortable bed. When I slipped my arms around her under the covers, I found that she was wearing a red tee shirt style top that was made of a wavy rayon fabric, and a pair of blue sleep shorts. She rarely ever wears a bra — her beautiful 36B breasts don't really require that sort of support — and tonight was no exception. I knew she was just starting to get back to being rested after the long stretch of me-induced insomnia. I whispered in her ear, "I love you, honey. Is it OK if I hold you a while?" Her voice murmured out of the darkness, "Mmhmm." It had a pleasant lilt to it. I kissed her softly and snuggled closer. My hand slipped underneath the hem of her shirt and skimmed across the soft skin of her belly. "Mmmm," I smiled. "I love the feel of your skin under my hand." She sighed pleasantly. "Touching you makes me happy." She made the contented sigh sound again. "Do you want to go to sleep, or are you enjoying this?" "I'm enjoying it, very much," came the whisper in the dark. I smiled to myself and pulled her closer, letting my hand wander farther north. My hand found her right breast and gently began to knead it, rolling the tender nipple between my fingertips. "Ooooooh," I heard her moan, soft and low. "I have this incredible desire to describe what I want to do to you," I said. "Are you interested?" "Yes," came the whisper again, "please tell me." "I want to pull every stitch of your clothing off," I replied. "I want to get you totally naked and put my hands all over your body. I want to put my fingers inside you, and my tongue, and my cock, in your pussy," I hissed, "and your ass..." I muttered the words into her ear as I was kissing and nibbling it. I found her waiting mouth and kissed her hard, our tongues dancing together, swirling like twin whirlpools. My hand slid down her body and beneath the waistband of her shorts. "It's been too goddamn long since I've made love to you," I groaned. She moaned wordlessly in return as my fingers began to probe between her legs. Though it was dark, in my mind I could see the pink wetness that I loved there. "Does that feel good?" I asked her. "Ooooh... you make me such a dirty girl," she replied. I felt a surge of lust and slipped two fingers deeper into her. It was then that I found the wetness I sought. I stroked my fingers deep inside her, covering them in her wetness, and brought the fingertips up across the button of her clit, with amazing results. She let out a long, low moan, the like of which I hadn't heard in weeks. "You like that, baby? You like being my dirty girl?" I growled into her ear. She nodded wordlessly and pulled the hem of her shirt up to her neck, exposing her tan breasts and the hard nipples that I loved. I bent my head and sucked her right nipple into my mouth roughly, and swirled my tongue around it as I plunged two fingers into her as far as I could. I could feel the hard protuberance of her cervix deep inside her as I finger-fucked her. Her juices were really flowing now, and as always I was amazed that my ministrations could affect her like they do. Her hips were bucking now, and when I slipped one well lubricated finger into her ass, she took it up a notch, with a nonstop stream of pleasurable moans and groans coming from her mouth. "I fucking love it when you're my dirty girl," I hissed into her ear, while I continued to fuck both of her holes with my rough fingers, rubbing her perineum between my fingers from inside her. "Ohhhh!" she moaned, and I felt her cunt drip more of the sweet nectar I loved. I took hold of her shoulders and began to move her, urging her up off her back into a kneeling position, and then turning her so that she faced the massive wood-and-metal headboard of our queen size bed. A fantasy flashed through my mind of cuffing her wrists to the top of the headboard, but as she and I have never been into bondage all that much, I had no handcuffs available. As it was, I guided her to grasp the top of the headboard, which stood a foot or more above her face. As she knelt there with her legs parted, her beautiful ass and sweet pussy exposed, waiting to see what I'd do next, I leaned over and turned the bedside lamp back on, eager to be able to see what I was doing to her body. She raised her arms to the ceiling momentarily as I pulled her shirt the rest of the way off and cast it aside, then lowered myself to the bed so that my face was directly behind her, at ass level. I buried my face between her cheeks and voraciously began to lick her from behind. She squealed and her legs began to shake as she clung to the headboard. I ran my tongue down the crack of her gorgeous ass and scooped up some of the delicious wetness from her vaginal lips, moving back up and plunging my tongue into her tight asshole and listening to her now-animalistic growling. I was hard as steel now, and without hesitation I grasped her waist and raised up so I was kneeling directly behind her. I figured the time for foreplay had come and gone, and shoved my thick cock directly into her wet, open cunt, drilling for the molten center. She screamed with pleasure and I knew I had struck gold. My massive testicles pressed against her clit, slapping against it with every thrust of my hips as she wailed mindlessly, now in the throes of a seemingly endless stream of multiple orgasms. With each explosion, I could feel her tight, coral-colored pussy tightening and slackening around my meat. After ten or twelve thrusts I was seriously in danger of ending this much too soon, my own orgasm threatening to explode as I teetered on the brink of ecstasy. Suddenly, I knew where I wanted to finish up. I withdrew my rod from her sloppy, dripping wet cunt and positioned it at the back door of her pleasure house. Her asshole was already well lubricated from the earlier ass play, and I wasn't worried much at all that I might hurt her. I pressed the head of my cock against her asshole and heard her gasp for air. "Does it hurt?" I said. "Noooooooooo," she squealed, "put it in me, honey — I need it now!" I slid one finger down the crack of her ass and dilated her asshole very slightly, first with the one and then a second finger, and then felt with satisfaction the swollen head of my cock begin to slide in unresisted. I didn't hold back. We were both ready. I shoved forward, burying myself in her tight ass, and was rewarded with the sound of her cumming yet again. She had run out of words; her vocabulary was lost in a hurricane of pleasure, and the dozen or more orgasms she'd had already left her nearly cataonic, but begging for still more. I intended for her to get there a few more times before I stopped. I knew this was almost over. I wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer, not at this rate. I felt my own pleasure boiling up, ready to explode into her like a volcano. "Are you ready for it?" I gasped. All the energy in my body was focused in one spot, not to mention all the blood in my body pretty much having collected in my cock. I was barely able to form the words. "Oh, yes, honey. Give me your goddamn cum! I need it!" she moaned, "Nowwwww!" That was good enough for me. I surrendered to the storm and let myself cum, the tsunami that was my orgasm ripping through me, blowing away what was left of my mind, erupting into her tight little back door like Mount Saint Helens. She screamed with pleasure as I filled her ass with scalding hot, white jets of my cream. Three, four, five times I squirted my seed into her rectum, the millions of sperm off like sprinters at the starting gun, not knowing they were on the wrong racetrack. I pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to her. Lynn looked over at me with a dreamy look in her eyes. She smiled and kissed me, putting her arms around me and snuggling against me, her still-hard nipples grazing my chest. "Mmm," she moaned, repeating the movement several times, looking into my eyes. Without warning she turned and moved her head down my body, licking the traces of cum from my softening cock and pubic hair. I lazily reached between her legs, gently fondling her vulva, smiling as I saw the sticky white liquid oozing from her ass and dripping down onto her cunt, running down the insides of her thighs. The sight was inspiring. I took her hips in my strong hands and lifted her bodily, placing her on top of me in a 69 position and buried my face in her wetness, running my tongue over her swollen clit, tasting the salty flavor of my seed. I felt her take my balls in her tiny hand and swirl her tongue around my cock, awakening it once again, sucking the still-swollen head into her mouth. I ran my tongue up and down her moist labia and felt her squirm against me. My cock popped out of her mouth as I heard her cry out, "Oh, god — stop, please, it's too much!" I smiled to myself and said, "One more, baby. I want to give you one more." I sucked hard on her clit and was rewarded as she cried out in ecstasy, cumming yet again. I stole still one more explosion of her pleasure before I finally agreed to let her rest. "You bastard," she grinned weakly, "you said one more." I had depleted her strength at last, it seemed, because she was lying on me now as limply as a rag doll, her face lying against my cock, unmoving. I would have worried whether I'd killed her except for the fact that I could feel her gentle breathing as she lay on me. I reached down and helped her crawl up next to me, taking her nude form in my arms. "You OK?" I asked. She smiled weakly and whispered, "Ohhh, yes." I kissed her deeply, still tasting my own cum, and we closed our eyes and drifted off to sleep. Spontaneity Breeds Intimacy And Fun Laid there Lee couldn't believe what had happened over the last couple of hours or even last few weeks. Though they had talked about meeting it always seemed to be a tease at the time, something they both found a hot idea but a safe fantasy, or so they had thought. Lee and Donna had been totally honest with each other from the beginning. They had met on an "Adult" dating site and had been chatting for a few weeks. Both were married, and both had been clear that they planned on staying this way, but had something missing from their lives. Sex, excitement and intimacy being the forefront of these. For a variety of reason these things were missing from both of their relationships and both missed the closeness of another person's body and the excitement that only skin to skin contact provides. Neither was really sure what it was that they wanted to get from the website but they had agreed it was not just random sex with strangers. They had talked about whether in fact either wants or even could cheat on their other halves. While the chats they had shared regularly strayed onto the topic of sex and what they both liked it was agreed to just go with the flow and see what happened. Donna however was rapidly reaching a point where whilst the chats were exciting and fun she was not sure it was enough to sate her wanton desires. She had already pushed the boundaries and after thinking about the conversation she and Lee had had the night before she had found herself feeling quite turned on. Trying to ignore her feelings and get on with the chores around the house she had been avoiding all morning she found this harder and harder as her mind wondered. It wasn't long before she accepted that ignoring it was not an option. She could feel her soaked knickers clinging to her sex and every time she bent down or moved in a certain way the fabric pulled tighter against her pussy sending a shiver through her body. Finally she decided a "rest" on the sofa was required. Sprawling out with her legs up she absently minded slipped a hand down the front of her trousers and into her panties. Her finger gently tracing the line of her wet slit. Thinking about the last act of bravery when just the other day, without warning, she had sent Lee a picture of her bare boobs. She captured some of that excitement she was so desperately missing. She knew that other girls regularly shared far more explicit pictures but for her this was a big step. One that she had not expected to leave her so turned on! After hitting send on the message, she had a major panic. What if he doesn't like them, what if I sent it to the wrong person...... After what seemed like hours but really was not long at all, a reply! Lee had replied telling her how bad she was sending something that hot whilst he was at work and how it had made him instantly hard. He had later told her how that day he had been unable to take his eyes of the image of her tits and how he had stroked his hard cock as he thought about getting his hands on them in real life. Remembering the way her mind and body had reacted to what he described an idea jumped into her head. Knowing that Lee would be sat at his desk she decided to see just how turned on she could get him at work. With the idea formed in her head she had raced off to her bedroom, fishing under the bed for the locked "vanity" case that her husband actually thought was full of old makeup and she pulled out her favorite pink vibrator. Terrified but excited beyond all belief she had sat on the comfy chair in front of her PC and as it booted she quickly removed her trousers and peeled the wet fabric away from her shaved crotch. Turning the cam on she quickly set it recording, pointed straight at her beautiful pussy and with her legs spread it was not long before the pink toy was plunging in and out of her. Her lips glistened with juices as they gripped the toy. Before long her release exploded out of her, every moment and every sound caught on camera for someone else's enjoyment. Quickly before she had chance to think about what she was doing or chicken out she saved the video and attached to an email. Lee had been puzzled about some information on the spreadsheet he was reviewing and deciding to take a break he absently looked at his phone. Seeing an emailed he wondered if Donna had emailed him a friendly "hiya" message as she often did. Opening the email he was confused at the one word message. "Enjoy" It was then he noticed the attachment. Not really thinking he clicked on the link not sure what it was but certainly did not expect the image that appeared. Donna's pussy suddenly filled his screen, a low moan of unmistakably pleasure filled his ears as the pink vibrator slide easily between her lips and deep into her pussy. Panicked Lee quickly stabbed at the pause button. Looking around to check that nobody had heard or seen his heart raced. Just that 2 second image had made him rock hard. Desperate to watch and appreciate the video he had to wait all day until he got home to find some privacy where he had watched the video over and over until his own orgasm couldn't be avoided. This had been last week and the chat between them had only got hotter and hotter. Lee had described to Donna exactly what he had been doing when he watched her video and how many times he had done so since receiving it. He had told her that whilst watching it he imagined that she was there with him and how it was like they were both masturbating together, watching each other as they both slowly pleasured themselves until they would both come together. This idea of mutual masturbation quickly formed into a favorite fantasy for them both. Teasing each other, both had expressed the opinion that it wasn't wrong if they didn't touch each other, after all getting yourself off was hardly cheating was it! Little did either of them know that this was about to be put to the test. Following a frustrated Monday morning where nothing had seemed to go right at work Lee had decided to visit the site where the problems were. It was only a 45 minute drive from home but as he was going to be needed there for a couple of days he decided to stop over and save a ridiculously early morning on the second day. The fact the hotel he was stopping at was only a 15 minute drive from Donna's hadn't really occurred to him. It was only when Donna joked about popping in to see him that he gave it any thought. Tuesday past in a whirl of problem solving and stress and Lee was glad when the day was over. He had swapped a number of emails with Donna throughout the day. Donna had been in a dull mood all day, her home situation had been really getting her down. "All I want is a cuddle" she had exclaimed in frustration "I miss being kissed as well" she had also moaned. Understanding how she felt Lee had been genuine in his sympathy when he had told her that any time she wanted a cuddle she only had to ask. He was quite willing to offer her a shoulder and while the thought of being close to her was appealing he knew he would never push things further than either of them was ready for. You know where to find me if you want some company he had emailed her. They had talked about this throughout the day. The key question being how far a cuddle and a kiss could go before its proper cheating? Later that evening Lee had laid on his bed deciding if he was really that bored that watching the soaps was really an option. After hearing his phone vibrate and reading the email he was frozen to the spot! It was decision time. Reading the email from Donna again he stayed glued to the spot..... "I am scared witless and can't believe I am sat in your hotel bar! I have a strong drink to calm my nerves and there is a cold beer with your name on it. I really do need that cuddle!!! If you really meant it then come and join me. If not then I understand. I'll give it 15 minutes and get off if you don't show" she had text! Lee was nervous but would never have left his friend sat down stairs alone. Grabbing his room key and wallet he headed out the door. Walking into the quite bar Lee saw Donna sat in the corner nervously watching the door. Across the room they smiled at each other as he walked over to her. Donna stood to greet him and a very civilized and friendly kiss on the cheek followed. Sitting down there was a moments silence as neither really knew what to say. "So, come here often?" Joked Lee as his nerves made him say the first daft thing that popped into his head. "No, but I'm hoping to cum here really soon" Donna quipped back totally dead pan. It took him a second to catch onto the innuendo, as the smile broke on his face the mood broke and both broke into a laugh. From that point the conversation flowed freely and the two just chatted enjoying getting to know each a little more in the flesh. The two of them relaxed in each other's company and soon their glass were drained. "Another?" Asked Lee Shaking her head Donna shook her head "I think I'm ready for that cuddle now" she said softly. Sliding around the bench seat Lee moved closer to her, reaching his arms out towards her he put them around her pulling her closer. Responding Donna mimicked his actions and the gap between them disappeared. Their bodies connecting they could feel the warmth from each other as they both pushed against the other. The feel of Donna's ample chest being squashed between them feeling both intimate and nice. Pulling back a little Donna looked into Lee's eyes, leaning forward she moved her lips to his. Kissing him once very lightly as bolt of electricity raced through him. "Hmm that was nice" smiled Donna "Do you think maybe we should go somewhere a little more private?" The moment had been reached. They had talked about this a lot. Both teasing each other about all the deprived and naughty things they were going to do one day but neither really knew whether this was fantasy being teased or whether they would actually do it. Both had spouses at home and neither had ever done anything that could be classed as cheating. Only now the time came would they really answer the question. Lee knew that Donna had issues about this but also that she was being truthfully when she said about wanting to be held close, to feel another person's skin against hers again and to be made to feel sexy and wanted again. But was she ready for this? "OK" he replied "but so we are both comfortable and sure, what is it we are doing here?" He asked wanting Donna to feel comfortable and lay out the rules. "Well we are two friends having a kiss and a cuddle. A very intimate cuddle without our clothes! But we keep out underwear on. Any body to body contact during the cuddle is very welcome and wandering hands must stay out of underwear and will be warned if they get to familiar. Kissing is compulsory but I'm not ready for sex and no penetration!" She replied with a kind of apologetic smile on her face. Happy that he understood and that Donna was not feeling pressured he took her hand, pulling her up they walked across the bar towards the lift still hand in hand. As they approached the door to his room Lee could feel the squeeze of Donna's grip Donna on his hand tighten. "You OK?" He asked as they entered the room. She looked almost terrified, but then Lee was feeling pretty much the same. "Oh fuck it" she gasped "Last one in beds a loser" she chanted as, in a second, she jumped into action. Grabbing at her top she pulled it over her head charging for the large double bed in the middle of the room. In a flash she had her jeans off and dived under the covers. Recognising this as exaggerated shyness and nervousness Lee followed suit in a more leisurely manner. Knowing Donna was watching he walked towards the bed as he stripped down to his boxers. Climbing into the bed he proclaimed himself the loser! All the while thinking that he certainly could live with losing in this game. The two of them lay facing each other not sure what to say or do. Taking the initiative Lee lean in closer and softly kissed her on the lips. Just gently brushing their lips together. Reaching his arm out he laid it across her. Responding to the touch of unfamiliar skin touching her Donna shuffled closer across the bed towards her. Lifting her shoulders up Lee slid his arm under Donna's neck and wrapped his arms fully around and pulled her towards him. Any space between them disappeared as the full length of their bodies connected. Skin against skin, thin underwear against thin underwear. A bolt of electricity surged through the pair of them as the intimacy and closeness that both so sorely missed retreated to a faint memory. It was clear to them both that there was no lack of excitement or lust in the moment even though both were playing the "It's just an innocent cuddle" card!! Donna could feel the swell of Lee's erection pushing against her panties and tummy, her nipples no less hard as they pressed against his chest. Their lips meeting with more force and passion as their mouths opened letting each other's tongues meet and explore each other's mouths. Lee ran his free hand up and down Donna's back stopping each time he reached the top of her knickers, wanting to keep going and run his hands across her bum but not yet brave enough to push his luck. As he roamed his hand upwards across her back his hand caught on her bra strap. "Undo it" Donna breathless sighed "I want to feel your chest against my tits" Not wasting a second he snapped the clasp free. Sliding her top arm back through the strap Donna soon wriggled out of the restricting item of clothing. Sinking back into the embrace the closeness felt like a whole different level as she felt her chest squashing against Lee and the hardness of her nipples now so much more prominent with nothing to shield them as they dug into him in such a pleasurable way. Neither of them said anything, both just laid in the moment enjoying the contact, the heat of each other and a stranger's touch. The kissing grew more intense and hands now roamed freely across each other, exploring each other's backs, sides and stroking down each other's legs. As Lee's hand travelled back up her thigh and he felt the swell of Donna's bum his hand followed the contour of her arse. The bare skin of her arse not protected by the thin strap of her thong that lay wedged between her cheeks. Revelling in the feel of her soft firm bum he gently squeezed her cheek, the tips of his fingers digging slightly into the warm valley between her full buttocks. Clenching her muscles in momentary realisation of the barrier being crossed Donna gasped breathlessly trapping his fingers in place. "Naughty boy" she scolded but rather than making any effort to remove his hand she ground herself towards him. Mashing their sexes together a slow grind started. Using the hand placed against her bare arse Lee pulled her tightly against him. Laid staring into each other's eyes the kissing now ceased. Breathing deeply into each other's mouths as they each tried to melt their own bodies into the other. The skin to skin contact both were so desperately for more than made up for with their bodies welded together and with every possible bit of bare skin touching the others. The only point of contact where naked flesh was not touching was where both their sexes were pushed together, even so through the two thin layers of the material of their underwear Lee could feel the heat and excitement of Donna as the juices seeping from her soaked through both sets of material leaving his dick almost as wet as her. To Donna Lee's cock felt so hard as it pushed against her pussy that was so wet and puffy. As she pushed hard against him she could feel his rod part her lips pushing her knickers just inside her as her lips tried to wrap them self around his shaft and her clit ground against his hardness. She know that had they started off naked and without the barrier of her panties that by now his hard cock would have slipped straight up inside her wet pussy and she would have been powerless to stop or refuse him as her body felt as though it was almost demanding what she already so nearly getting. Unconvinced she could trust herself as her mind rapidly tormented her to jerk his shorts down, peel her panties to the side and just let her pussy suck his hard cock into her which in a mind of its own it seemed desperately trying to do regardless of their underwear Donna pulled away from Lee a little. Turning over and presenting her back to Lee she asked "Just hold me" Happy to please he laid his arm back over Donna's side and shuffled in closer. His hand laid on her tummy moving lazily in circles stroking her skin. In order to hold her tightly he wrapped the arm still laid under Donna's neck upwards and around her. Not intentional his hand laid naturally to rest right on top of Donna's left tit. Although unsure as his hand made contact, he was not able to resist a gentle squeeze of the warm soft flesh. Not sure of the reaction this was going to get as he felt the weight of her boob and her hard nipple digging into his palm he was relieved to hear a slight sigh as no resistance was given. Embolden Lee gently teased her nipple, softly run his fingers around the aureole and firmly groped the beautiful warm orb his hands had found. Enjoying the touch of the first person other than her husband, although rarely from him, playing with her tits Donna soon could feel the fire returning between her legs. Pushing backwards into Lee she ground her bum into his crotch. His cock feeling as hard as it did she was really enjoying the intimacy they were sharing and the feel of him rubbing against her. Donna was momentarily disappointed to feel Lee's wondering hand leave her stomach as he pulled away from her and shuffled a bit. Almost immediately she felt him moving back towards her. As his naked skin made contact with hers again she realised straight away it felt different. "I still have them on" he whispered in her ear Donna understood what the shuffling was about as she felt the heat of his naked hard cock make contact with her arse. Lee had slipped his erection through the hole in his boxers freeing it from its confinement. Still soaked from grind against Donna's pantie covered pussy Lee's cock slipped easily between her bum cheeks, joining the almost nonexistent strand of fabric of Donna's thong. Sliding comfortably deep between her naked butt cheeks his bare cock rubbed against her in a way no one else had ever done. Smiling to herself Donna just pushed even harder against him as she thought to herself, well I did want intimacy and you can't get much more intimate than that. Lee having not met any objection in any of the moves he had made as he had pushed the boundaries decided to see how much further he could take this. Widening the circles of his free roaming hand from her tummy he slid it downwards. After more years than he could possibly remember he suddenly found his hand cupping a new pussy that wasn't his wife's. Though still covered by her panties, which by this time seemed to have been half sucked inside Donna's pussy, he could feel her bare shaved vulva and a heat that almost felt like it might burn him. Only a bunched up, soaked tangle of material stopped his fingers feeling her soaking wet slit. Feeling his hand cup her pussy nearly sent Donna through the roof, as he used his new hand position to pull her hard against him she couldn't help but moan. Being pulled into his body so tightly forced his hard cock even further between her bum if this was possible. This new sensation of having the most private parts of her arse rubbed and stroked was one she was fast becoming a fan of. As Lee felt Donna's hand move in the direction of her pussy, and his hand, he thought he was about to get his wrist slapped. Instead he felt Donna smoothly slide her hand underneath his as she dipped it into her knickers. He could feel her four fingers directly beneath his when suddenly the two middle ones seemed to disappear. As Donna let out another moan he knew she had pushed the two missing fingers inside herself and he nearly came on the spot. Spontaneity Breeds Intimacy And Fun Feeling Donna's hand moving underneath his as she plunged her fingers into her pussy over and over Lee could feel the excitement rising in his own loins. "Shit I need to cum so bad" exclaimed Donna As she moved away from him Lee believed for a minute that he was actually going to get to fuck Donna and just the thought pushed him closer to edge. However as Donna moved further away from him he started to wonder what her plan was. Donna grabbed some pillows and scooted herself down to the other end of the bed. Shoving the pillows down she laid out head to toe with Lee who by now was resting up on his elbows watching her intently. For the first time Lee finally got a chance to look over Donna's body. Sure he had just sent some very enjoyable time enjoying the feel and touch of it, but so far had not seen her in her full naked glory. He could help admire her full and womanly body. OK so she had some curves but they were all most defiantly in the right places. The swell of her breasts looking even bigger than they had felt, a sturdy pair of hips that beat the hell out of a "right skinny bird" his friend had been bragging about the other day. And those legs, well they just made sure he stayed hard as his eyes followed them all the way up to the top. Watching his eyes roam over her body Donna didn't feel shy or embarrassed as she had been certain she would. She could see the lust in Lee's eyes as he took in the sight of her almost naked body. His excitement also clear from the impressive rock hard length she could see sticking out of his shorts, With her first real look at his stiff cock she was sure it wasn't just her mouth that was watering as she felt a renewed flood of juices seep out between her legs. Bravely as she saw his eyes settle between her legs she parted them, her knickers no longer really covering her dignity, her pussy feeling like it was hung out already for his greedy eyes. Watching as Lee pulled some pillows behind him to get settled propped up so he could see whatever was going to happen next, she closed her eyes as she lifted her bum up slightly from the bed. Taking hold of the tops of her panties she slowly peeled them down her legs. The material still clinging to her wet lips and slowly being drawn out from between them where they had creep inside the moist folds. Lifting her legs up straight she scooped her knickers over her toes, then with a giggle threw them towards Lee. Catching them mid air Lee wasn't at all surprised to find them wringing wet, he couldn't resist the temptation to draw them towards his face as he inhaled the intoxicating aroma of fresh pussy juice all the while unable to take his eyes off Donna's shaved snatch as she absent mindedly stroked it lightly with her fingers. "OK, we both want, hell both need to cum so badly, here's what we are going to do" Donna breathed deeply. "I am going to masturbate for you and I want you to watch real closely, feel free to touch yourself but don't you dare cum! Once I'm done it's your turn to put a show on for me and I want to watch you spill your load" Donna giggled feeling dirtier than she had ever done in her life. "Oh and you can take them off now" she smiled pointing at Lee's boxers. Unable to say much Lee followed his instructions quickly and pulled his underwear off. Settling back down he smiled whilst leering at Donna who by now was leaning back a little and digging deeper with her hand. "Shit this isn't going to take long" she groaned Sliding down further Donna leaned back and closed her eyes. As she moved down the bed her legs came back into contact with Lee's. Lifting them over his she settle with her knees flopped outwards and laid across his legs. Her bum nicely tucked between Lee's knees. Propped up as he was he had a great view of her wide open pussy. As Donna started to get into it he could see every movement as she first cupped herself squeezing her lips between her fingers, then slowly slid her middle finger in between the puffy slit as she dragged it all the way through her wet puffy folds. Suddenly she pushed back down, one finger sliding straight inside her as she pushed it deep inside her pussy. Quickly she pulled out then it immediately disappeared back inside her, this time joined by a second finger. Thrusting both fingers in and out of herself Donna could barely lay still as her hips bucked up to meet each thrust. Glancing up her body Lee watched Donna's face now looking like she was some lust crazed animal, which in fairness is pretty much how she was feeling. Drawing his eyes back down her body Lee smiled as he watched Donna grabbing at her tits with her free hand. Roughly squeezing them both and pinching and pulling on her nipples. Without even looking Lee knew that Donna's pussy was getting even wetter as every time she bucked and her fingers slid back inside her soggy pussy and loud squelching noise that sounded as sexy as hell to him could be heard. The aroma of sex filled his nostrils and Lee was feeling more turned on than he could remember. He realised unconsciously he was stroking his cock and would soon cum himself if he wasn't careful. Slowing his strokes down he made sure he controlled himself not wanting to cheat Donna of her reward. The unmistakable sound of moaning brought him quickly back to the present as he focused back on Donna's pretty little pussy. With both hands now down at her sex she was frantically ramming the fingers of one hand in and out of her pussy as the other hand was a blur on her clit. Her hips rose high off the bed as she suddenly screamed out. Jamming her fingers as deep as she could into her cunt Lee watched transfixed seeing that the buried fingers continued to move frantically as she desperately rubbed herself deep inside her hole. Frozen with her arse raised in the air and her other hand still a blur as a rush of wetness flowed out of Donna. Watching a women orgasm closer than he had ever before Lee could see her muscles spasm as her pussy gripped and relaxed on the fingers still inside her. Suddenly Donna just collapsed, her bum hitting the bed as she just laid their breathing deeply. As her breath returned Donna laughed, "Holy fuck, I have not cum like that for a long long time" a satisfied smile plastered across her face. Coming back to her senses she pulled the stack of pillows up behind herself and sat more upright as she smiled at Lee. "Did you enjoy that as much as me?" She questioned with a slight look of concern on her face. A bit unsure of herself now the adrenalin was passing a little. "That was the hottest thing I have ever seen" Lee answered seriously but truthfully. His response putting a smile back on Donna's face. "Good" she responded "Think you're ready to cum now?" Smiling Lee just nodded. Donna moved her eyes down towards Lee's cock and smiled as she noticed that he had obviously been playing with himself all the time she had been getting herself off. She watched as Lee slowly held himself with just his fingers and thumb and gently in no rush teased his hard cock. Lee knowing that if he didn't take it slow he would spill his load almost immediately and wanting to put more of a show on for Donna. Admiring his stiff and decent size cock Donna watched as he placed his other hand down to his shaved balls. Teasing them with light squeezes he cupped them almost as if framing them and presenting them to her, so Donna like to imagine anyway. Donna could hear his breathing getting heavy and was amazed that with everything that had happened so far that Lee had managed to get this far without cumming already. Unable to resist she slid her hand back down to her own sex, just using one finger to tease her clit. Knowing that any minute Lee was going to erupt and do it just for her was getting her juices flowing again. Watching his hand as he took a tighter grip with his whole fist, his hand moving faster she watched as his balls seemed to tighten and his cock swell she realised this was the moment she was desperate to watch. "Oh yes, do it Lee, cum for me, let me watch you shoot your load" she gasped as she unwittingly increased the tempo her own fingers were drumming on her clit. As he felt his release Lee groaned out loudly. Donna was thrilled as suddenly Lee's cock exploded as he pushed his hips upwards it was almost like he was thrusting his cock towards her as jet after jet spurted powerfully from his dick. Suddenly a searing hot feeling registered in Donna's mind as she looked down to the area were this new feeling of warmth was coming from she suddenly clicked that what goes up must come down and Lee's hot load had done exactly that. Looking down at her hand still rubbing at her clit she was initially shocked to realise that Lee's hot cum had covered the back of her hand and was still raining down. She watched as a large scolding string of cum landed directly on her clit followed by more splashing down over her cunt lips. This sight was just too much and she furiously rubbed herself harder as she came again. Smearing Lee's mess all over her pussy even wiping the back of her hand over herself to add as much of him as she could on herself. It took a few minutes for them both to come down, but soon Donna joined Lee back down his end of the bed. Laid face to face back on their sides just how the whole event started but smiling. This time as they closed the gap there was nothing in between them as again they bathed in the forbidden intimacy of the skin to skin contact. This time however no underwear stopped them from feeling the contact of Lee's cock now a little but not totally deflated pressed against the soggy mess of Donna's sex. "You came on my pussy!" Donna exclaimed "Yes, sorry I kinda lost my senses there for a minute, sorry" Lee replied "Don't be, it was so sexy it made me cum again! Are we going to do this again?" She asked "Hell Yes! If you are going to let me" was the smiled reply. "Well next time please don't cum on me" Donna said sternly as Lee looked a little guilty "Next time I want you to cum in me" she giggled. ------------------------------- I hope you enjoyed this story and would love to hear your feedback whether good or bad either on comments or by email. Please don't forget to vote!