101 EROTICA STORIES (35 page)

He spread my pussy lips and fingered my clit. I moaned and moaned until he took the hint and used the tip of his tongue to make me lose all sense. I grabbed his head so he’d be able to plunge deeper. I raised my legs higher and made a huge V with them. His tongue was molten silk on my skin. It was oh so good.  He started focusing on my clit, making me quiver with his slow intense strokes. As his tongue fondled my kitty lips, his fingers massaged my butt, while his thumb is massaging the opening of my vagina.

I moaned at his deliberate stroking and felt myself releasing more juices. I tossed my head from side to side, as the tip of his tongue seemed to rub on all my sensitive spots. “Oh Matt. Please don’t stop. Don’t Stop!”

He made slow circles with his tongue and kissed my pussy with his fat lips. The sound he was making playing with my flesh was driving me crazy, making me long for more. His tongue was merciless and hot making my thighs tense and my belly tighten. God, I am coming. Sensing that, he stopped what he was doing and removed all his clothes.

He stood naked and my jaw dropped open. Matt is sexy as hell. I don’t know what sport he is into, but goodness, he’s a delectable man toy. He looked at me as he rubbed his cock around my belly and very near my pussy. Almost automatically, I felt myself releasing some juices. I grabbed his shoulders and ran my hands on his hard back. His tongue found my earlobes and I melted as he licked me there and nibbled on the delicate flesh. I sighed, repeating his name over and over.

His warm body fused with mine and as our bellies rubbed, I became all the more excited. This is it, I thought. There’s no turning back.

I gripped his body towards me and he sucked on my breasts again, making my nipples harden into tight buds. The warmth of his mouth coupled by the texture of his tongue made all thoughts melt away in an instant. I kissed his temples and sucked on his fingertips. It doesn’t matter what part of him I was kissing, as long as I am kissing him. I broke away from his embrace and crawled on top of him and did what he did to me. I sucked on his nipples and grabbed his manhood at the same time. I wanted him so badly. I want him inside me.

I rubbed my hairless cunt on his knees, letting all my secretions rub on his skin. The friction was amazing and soon, I was moaning with ecstasy. Matt chuckled. I pulled him on top of me, determined to feel him inside me. Just then, my phone rang again. Damn.

“Hello.”

“Babe, I’m on my way. What’s for dinner?”

“Nuggets and mashed potatoes.” I said automatically.

“I thought...”

“Yeah I know. But I miss you. I’ll be home in 15 minutes. Don’t sleep yet.”

I tossed the phone for the second time tonight. “Listen, Matt. You have to go. Roy will be here in a few minutes. I’m sorry.” I looked at him and his bulge.

“It’s alright Mrs. Cay.” He started to get dressed.  He came towards me and whispered. “I want you even more.”

We quickly cleared the mess and he left. I brushed my teeth and took a short shower and get dressed. I have never been so tensed in my whole life. I went to my boys’ room to check on them. The two were sleeping like angels. Thank goodness!

My husband arrived a few minutes later. I went to the kitchen to serve him dinner. My nerves were kicking in and I cannot stop thinking about Matt Edwards. Good thing Roy did not seem to notice anything weird.

We lay in the bed after he showered and wrapped me in a warm embrace. My mind was whirling nonstop, thinking about what happened earlier with Matt. I should be feeling guilty but for some reasons, I was excited. I wonder what it would have been like if he was able to get inside me this evening.

Roy stirred beside me and I faced him. I was desperate to be held and loved like before. The man was asleep. I exhaled strongly. Where was a man when you need one? I got out of bed and went to the bath to have some relaxing soak. I lighted my candles and put a few drops of wild ginger oil on the bath water. I hopped on the tub and closed my eyes for a while. Now, this is pure bliss. I stayed there until my water turned cold. I was able to get a good night sleep then and woke up with a clearer mind.

The following morning, Roy left early for work. He was needed in the office before 8 and he left without even eating breakfast. I spent a few minutes doing some stretches and butt workouts. After that, I bathe the boys and made them stacks of yummy blueberry pancakes. I also made them some chocolate milkshake. They loved it. Just then, Matt arrived. He greeted me and the boys casually. I served him some pancakes as well and we ate as the boys went upstairs. How on earth did he manage to look even more handsome? We ate in silence for a while, enjoying the pancakes and the coffee. However, I cannot swallow easily. I am too self conscious.

He held my hand from under the table and mouthed “You look pretty with no make up on.” I gasped, remembering that I haven’t even put some mascara on. I instantly felt naked. I feel like that without make up. I felt myself flushed. He grinned at me. “I wish I’d see you looking like this more often.” He helped me with the dishes for a few minutes and went up to check on the boys. Why did I ever schedule working at home today? There’s too much temptation that I am pretty sure I wouldn’t be productive even for a minute. I went upstairs to our room and set up my laptop and the things I’d need for the day. I can’t possibly work inside my office right now, not when everything is still very vivid in my head.

I went inside the shower and undressed. I was pretty determined to be a good girl this time. Reese was right. There’s no point in messing with the babysitter. This is just a phase. Maybe all I really needed to do is relax and forget about the whole thing. Like most things, it will pass.

I lathered myself well and scrubbed myself raw, like a woman repenting for her sins. The water felt good on my skin and the soap suds acted like a cloak covering my entire body. I rubbed a washcloth all over me repeatedly, making sure that I was clean all over. I rinsed myself and put on a robe. I took a tank and a denim shorts and put them on. I started reading emails and making calls. Working at home can be a bit hard since my secretary is not here but I do not mind. I love working at home anyway.

In that instance, the bedroom door opened. I was expecting to see my kids because they love checking on me while working. Not this time. It was Matt.

He quickly closed the door and locked it. “Where are my boys?” I asked casually.

“Kept them busy with their puzzles and trains. Busy?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “Not really.”

“Am I the only one who got stuck on what happened last night or are you with me?” He asked.

“I’m with you.” So much for being a good girl. I put away my laptop and got rid of my stuff. He sat on the bed and started playing with my tits. It was though I was lighted up. His touch made me pant and lose breath. In an instant, my lips were on his and we were kissing like crazy. His hands were suddenly all over me. I cannot believe I am allowing this right in my marital room.

He pulled up may tank and started massaging my tits. My nipples are already hard from excitement, waiting for his touch. I sagged against the pillows as he put his mouth on them. I moaned softly as he nibbled lightly on my nipples. His mouth is the most amazing thing ever. I kept on twisting on the bed, pulling his head even closer to my breasts.

He reached for my denim shorts and removed them quickly. He kissed every inch of skin he exposed, making me moan all the more. He started licking me on the navel and I called out his name, wanting to melt from the heat of him. Matt seemed to be enjoying torturing me this way. He placed light kisses all throughout my waist, making me shiver with delight. I was intoxicated by his hand fondling my thighs. I honestly cannot get enough of him. He reached the front of my panty and licked my pussy through it. “Oh, Matt.”

The feel of the saliva-wet silk on my aroused flesh was incredible. His tongue was so warm and it was like being covered with warm melted chocolate. The sensation was too much to bear. I tug on his hair and moaned his name repeatedly as the tip of his tongue licked my panty.

“Hurry, Matt. Fuck me. Fuck me now.”

“Ssssshhh. Relax.”

He removed my underwear and feasted on me with no barrier this time. I really cannot say anything more about his tongue, which is now exploring my womanly folds without any restriction. His tongue did some rapid brush strokes on my clit, making it throb with pleasure.

He spread my legs wide and ate me non-stop. His mouth sucked my kitty lips and gave me the most incredible oral sex I have ever experienced. I held on to his shoulders and wrapped my legs around him. I felt him push a finger inside me and then another. He slowly moved them bit by bit, in a slow screwing motion then inserted another. I cannot believe that I was secreting even more juices.

He continued licking me as he fucked me with his fingers and I couldn’t take it anymore. I felt my entirety being suspended and then I came like I never did before. The intensity of my orgasm shook me to the very core and I could have sworn that my eyes rolled like crazy as I came. I could feel him licking off my juices and I smiled. This man is the sweetest.

Matt moved on top of me and entered me slowly. His dick is superbly hard and thick and now slowly moving inside me. He placed a pillow under my butt so my hips are raised slightly. He pushed himself totally inside me and I sighed and moaned in his ear. “Matt...Oh Matt.” I can see his butt moving up and down and I love every bit of sensation I am feeling. I wish he’d move faster. I want to be all fucked up.

“Faster, Matt! Fuck me faster.” He nodded then and pounced with double the intensity. I moaned even louder now and my sounds echoed in the room. “Faster! Faster!” I said, desperate for more. I know he is taking his sweet time, but I cannot settle for anything less than true action. I moved my hips with his every thrust, feeling him getting stimulated by my folds. He rode me like a pro and I gripped him by the hair. I felt oh so sexy.

Just then, I heard the sound of the door knob being moved and I tensed instantly, expecting one of my boys. Good Lord. It was Roy. His eyes took in the scene in a glance. Everything happened so quickly that Matt and I were frozen in place. “Mr. Cay...”

Roy stopped him before he could say anything else. “We’ll talk later. Finish what you’ve started. You don’t want to keep my wife waiting.”

There was something amiss. He was not angry? I saw him take a seat on one of the chairs in the room and watched every move that Matt and I make. I pretended I was a porn star, forgetting all about my marriage, my kids, my home. My lust is eating up every ounce of my sense that I do not care what happens later. I looked at Matt, who managed to have this unreadable poker face. Men!

I sensed that just like me, he zoomed out of the whole thing and focused on the sex. Just the sex. He found his pace again and I moved with him, allowing myself to relax and bathe in all the sensations his dick is bringing to my body. He was huge and he filled me to perfection. He fucked me even more seriously now, now that we have an audience.

Roy lit a cigarette and continued to watch. The sight of him was a turn on but it also scares me. I know he’s playing it cool and that there’d be lot of messy stuffs later on. But I can’t deal with that now, not when I am on the verge of coming.

Matt pulled himself almost completely then made for the dive again. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to relax and just feel. Matt pulled out completely this time and entered my pussy again. He held my hand as he thrust himself inside me. However, there’s something different and something very familiar with his rhythm. My eyes flew open and realized it was Roy who is now on top of me.

In the middle of it all, I saw Matt getting dressed. A minute later, he closed the door gently. Now, I am at the mercy of my husband. I did not know what to feel or what to say so I closed my eyes again. He was gently thrusting himself inside me and held my waist in an odd way. My husband is a big guy---tall, rugged, and rough. He never did he make love to me this way. He moved slowly inside me and I moaned in response, wondering when I started feeling aroused because of him.