101 EROTICA STORIES (171 page)

We walked in silence and it was then that I noticed that he was carrying a small package. “Bought something for Lucia as well?”

“Actually, this is for you.” He handed me the package. I looked at him and smiled. “If this is a dildo, it goes back.”, I said quickly.

“It’s not. Open it.” I excitedly pulled out the ribbons that held the small velvet paper bag in place. Inside was an even smaller velvet pouch. She opened it and saw a mini amber apothecary bottle, it read Rose Otto.

“For your added pleasure.” He confidently added.

“I love Rose Otto. Thank you so much.” I was genuinely touched.  Just like that, the awkwardness that started in the fitting room quickly dissipated.

We walked towards his car parked just a block away. The rain has stopped, giving the air a slight fresh and chilly feel. The drive to my home took only a few minutes and it was a relaxing drive. We went inside for some tea and sat in front of the giant fireplace. Franc fuzzed with his phone for a few minutes as I sipped my tea, my legs neatly tucked under me. My mobile rang.

“Babe, I don’t think I’d be able to make it to night. I got a message from Franc, another emergency.”

“Oh----okay babe. I love you.” I was about to say that I was still with Franc, but the man in front of me signalled me to “Sshhhh.”

I got confused then. What another emergency? It dawned on me that Franc wanted to delay Jared for some reason.

“Whatever you are thinking, Trixie, it’s correct. There’s no emergency.” I looked at him questioningly. He hadn’t said a word but instead took my hand. He licked my palm and the spaces between my fingers. I got lost with the sensations I was feeling. He was a kind man, but dangerous he totally froze my brain. He slowly kissed my bare arms, light feather kisses that awaken my supposedly tired tactile sense. For a while I didn’t move and let him caress me like that. Looking at our shadows made me totally forget about Jared. “Do you want me to wear some of the lingerie you bought for me?” He shook his head.

“I told you all you needed to do was to take that sparkly thing off.”

“I don’t want to.” I teased. “Because you’re not so nice, you have to bear with it.”

He kissed me then, very gently----seductively gently, his soft lips pleading mine to open up. “Then I promise to be nice from this moment till it’s over.” I opened my mouth slightly and allowed his tongue to plunge in. Truth be told, I have never been kissed like that before. He knew how to tease a woman. I knew then that I would surrender. He held me like I was a frail thing and I liked it. I feel so small beside him and I must admit that I wanted to do more than kiss him. I start to wonder how big he is. Now where did that come from? He deepened the kiss and it felt so damnably good that I let out a soft moan. He took my head and laid it gently on the armrest of the grand couch. Franc nibbled the thin skin of my neck and licked me there, making me aroused and all heated up. His tongue was hot and silky and it glided on her non-stop. It was wickedly delicious. I remembered his present. “Wait here.” I jumped out of my seat and went to straight to the diffuser near the fireplace. I put about 5 drops of the rose oil and in seconds, the room was luxuriously scented. He sat me astride his hips and kissed me all over again, his hands now moving up and down my legs. “Undress me now, nice guy.”He tugged on my gold dress and it slid down without too much effort. At long last, his hands are already touching my skin for real. “You’re beautiful Trixie. You have no idea how often I fantasized about your body.” Franc massaged my breasts sensually and I felt like some kind of Queen with his treatment. I stood up and removed the rest of my clothes and lied on the couch with just my T-back on I closed my eyes. Before I knew it, he was also naked. He took one nipple on his mouth and sucked me over and over. I sighed deeply, loving the way his tongue loved my breasts. His tongue licked my entire bodice and teased my lower belly, while his hands moved up and down my bare thighs. He buried his nose against the front of my silk thong and rubbed it over and over till I was screaming his name.

He pushed one long finger inside my pussy and I moaned, a bit coy about the fact that I am wet already. He pulled the thong with his teeth and tossed it on the floor. I forgot that I just had a Brazilian and I am all exposed. He looked at my bare pussy for a long time and sighed deeply. He smiled. “Trixie, you look every inch a virgin, damn you.” His tongue went for the prize and licked my cunt. “Oh Franc, oh my goodness, ohhhhhh my goodness...” He played with my clit and licked it so very slowly. I gripped at the couch and moaned his name over and over. With each movement of his tongue, I can feel that I am so close to coming. I felt my juices flowing and he his tongue caught it. As I gripped his head, I could feel his tongue licking the sides of my juicy vagina. It was then that my thighs tensed and my belly muscles tightened. I climaxed.  “Oh my God! That was hardcore, Franc.” He licked his lips. “You taste so sinful. I want more.”

Franc spread my legs and entered me, his cock without the gentleness of his mouth. He shoved it swiftly inside me, and weird enough, I liked it. He rode me like that----without holding back. He gripped my shoulders and rode me even faster. He was thick and I can feel his cock rubbing against my G-spot. My eyes were filled with lust as this powerful man fucked me like crazy. “Franc, you’re so good baby. Give it to me...” I never talked dirty before---not even to Jared, but this guy has done things to me and hit me on the right places that I wasn’t able to help it. I moved my hips and welcomed his powerful thrusts. “I’m coming Trixie, open your legs!” I did so and in seconds his seed spilled inside me. I locked my legs against his hips, wanting to prolong the sensation.

Until weeks later, all I can ever think about was how Franc’s face looked like as he came inside me.

***

I don’t know what made me confess to Jared. We weren’t caught or anything like it. However, after consecutive sleepless nights, plus the fact that I have started to lose my interest for Jared in bed, I was convinced that I should come clean.

“Jared...I, I slept with Franc. It happened when you had to work really late and you ditched me during the movie.” I said quickly, afraid that if I stop, I’d be compelled to lie.

“Trixie, you know I hate jokes like that. My boss you say?”

“Jared, I am not kidding. Didn’t he tell you anything?”

“Look, do you really expect me to believe you?”

I looked at him incredulously and handed him the phone. “He might still be awake. Call him.”

With that, he stormed out of the room and a minute later, I heard his car speeding away. I sat there at the bed, too numb with a cocktail of emotions. I was scared that Jared would lose his temper. In fact, it was weird that he didn’t. We had fights before and usually, I was the one who usually walk out. I got confused so I grab my purse and stormed out of the house as well. I just don’t think I’d be able to sleep there tonight, not when I don’t exactly know what to make of the situation. It could be the end of my marriage or the end of Jared’s job. It can be both. As for his job, he can always look for another. The competing company would snag him right away. That’s for sure.

I took a cab and went to one of my favourite hotels when I was still single. Nobody knows that the suite there is usually reserved on my name. I consider it as my sanctuary, and no one, even Jared knows about this hibernation place. I could easily go to my parent’s house, but that’s the first place Jared will be looking for me, in case he decides to find me.

I sagged on the bed, loving the familiar feel of it. I switched off my mobile. I just don’t want to talk to anybody right now.

The next day, I went shopping and bought some clothes. After three days, just when I think my mind is clear, I went back home.

“Where the hell have you been?” asked Jared when I walked in the bedroom.

“Away.”

The entire conversation has been strained, but in the end, we kissed and made up. I actually expected more of his temper but it never came. In fact, there was no difference in his demeanour whatsoever. It’s like nothing has happened between us. Well, I was okay with that. As for Franc, I haven’t seen him in a while but I was able to talk to him a couple of times since we slept together.

***

Surprisingly enough, things had gone better between me and Jared. Every weekend, we still meet up with Franc and Lucia for brunch as well as the movies. It really was like the old times. One night, Jared took me to this fabulous Resort. After a steamy sex session the previous night, he promised to take the day off the following day and take me to this villa I have been dreaming about for weeks. I was wearing this bright pink wrap around dress and a pair of very skimpy white and gold bikini. I was determined to dress really slutty for Jared, to at least make it up to him. Well, slutty but classy. We got it all heated up during the drive and next thing I know, his hand is already up my thighs and was fingering my pussy. We can’t get our hands off each other. It reminded me of our honeymoon.

When we get to our suite, Jared started kissing me and undid my dress. The room was lit with candles and was scented with sandalwood and patchouli, at least to my nose. I got so heated up that I did not notice that there was an adjoining room at the side of the suite. (I only discovered this a bit later.) My dress dropped to the floor and Jared carried me and sat me near a plush chair with a slender arm rest. He must be up to something, I thought excitedly.  He took some ties inside his pocket. First he tied both my hands on the armrests. Next, he tied both my feet to the legs of the chair. He blindfolded me next.

“What’s going on babe?” I asked excitedly.

“Shhhh. Relax. You’ll find out in a bit.  He switched on some music----some Tibetan flute music which totally relaxed me. I was completely unaware of my surroundings, but the smell of the candles, plus the fact that I was tied made me shrug my shoulders and stop worrying. I must admit, there is something really sexy being tied like this while wearing a bikini. My heart started to pound. Jared started caressing my legs, gently at first then vigorously as the flute music pounced wildly. It was then that my blindfold was removed. I was so aroused that I bent my head and kissed him back. He pulled away and shook his head. I look at him, confused. “That’s not the reason why I brought you here”. He whistled and within seconds, came Lucia who looked smashing in her black dress and high heels. Her arms went around Jared’s neck and he kissed her, his tongue going wet and wild around her mouth. Anger bubbled inside me and my fists formed into angry balls. “You have no right to feel whatever you’re feeling now, Trixie.” Lucia said. I heard you had your fill with Franc. Now let me have mine.” With that, she removed her dress and threw it at her feet. She stood in front of Jared wearing only a thong and a strapless bra. I watched as Jared unhooked Lucia’s bra and put one fat nipple inside his mouth he sucked her lovingly as he ran his hands around her flat belly and full ass. I should be mad at the scene unfolding before me, but all of a sudden, I felt my pulse going wilder. Jared’s hand rubbed the front of Lucia’s thong, making her moan deep in her throat. I felt a familiar stirring inside me, felt my secretions being released, making my pussy so wet and drenching my pristine white bikini. I rubbed my butt against the seat, desperate for friction. My breasts grew heavy as I watched my husband fondle his boss’s Latina wife. She looks in heat and heavily aroused as my husband slid a finger inside her cunt. “Taste her Jared. Run your tongue against her pussy.” They both looked in my direction and my expression must have been hardcore lusty that Jared removed her thong and hurriedly tasted her. Lucia’s moans went louder and louder and she winked at me. I saw Jared eat her, saw his tongue teased her clit, making her breathless with desire. I so wished someone was feasting on me as well.  Jared was now eating her faster and faster until her face contorted with must have been a very strong orgasm. The bitch. My husband licked her clean and carried her on the bed.  Lucia spread her legs invitingly and showed me her pussy. It was pink and juicy and slick. I licked my lips. I waited to see him enter her and fuck her right before my very eyes. I almost moaned when Lucia pushed a finger inside her and touched her breasts.  I felt Jared’s hands on my breast and I pleaded. “Fuck me babe. Oh please fuck me.” His mouth continued to suck my tits like it was the first time, making me moan with sweet delight. “Oh Jared...that’s amazing...suck me more baby.” We both watched as Lucia fingered herself, her legs spread so wide, I can see all her naughty movements. Jared kneeled in front of me, and as I waited for his tongue to lick me, he whispered something in my ear. “I am sorry I did this. I was trying to make a point. You taste a lot, lot better babe. I love you.”  I moaned then as he tongued my now wet cut, his mouth rubbing all the right places.  I sat there, revelling in the feel of my husband’s mouth against my pussy, silently thanking my lucky stars that he still belongs to me, and I to him.