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It Started One Saturday
by Danny and Sandy (address withheld)
***
It started as a fantasy writing, by two coworkers. Each
taking turns adding to the fantasy. But then fantasy
turned into reality... (MF, rom, reluc, work)
***
This piece is a literary work in progress. I write
some…then you write some. Can’t wait to see how it
turns out. If you really feel the necessity to correct
grammar, feel free.
HIS PERSPECTIVE
It was a cool, rainy autumn Saturday morning. Plenty of
work awaited Danny as he entered the nearly empty
office building he nearly lived in practically every
day. It was 9:10 am and as he walked up the stairs to
the second floor he could feel his heart begin to pound
in his chest, the blood heating up and rushing
throughout his body. An anxiety and excitement coursing
through him as he wondered, would she be here?
The security card opened the main door with a loud
click. Upon entering, Danny tried to look down the long
open floor plan to see if she was at her desk. As he
walked to his office, there was no sign of her.
Disappointment coupled with a little sense of relief
momentarily came over him. Suddenly, John, a coworker,
startles him with a "good morning". The distraction is
welcomed as the tension inside him is broken.
He settles down to work. Dozens of little projects must
be organized into the company’s plan for the coming
year. Resources are stretched as each little project
demands more and more time, coordination between all
the various pieces essential. Concentration and focus
mandatory.
9:35 am: Sandy walks in and says hello as she passes
the office. She stops to talk to John and mentions that
she just needs to do a couple of things and pick
something up. Her smile is absolutely intoxicating.
Danny’s excitement jumps exponentially. She’s here.
She’s actually here. She might actually want me as much
as I want her. Conflictions erupt inside him. But she’s
here. Just like the invitation to rub her shoulders
fueled his lust earlier; her presence now is
interpreted as another green light to touch her, hold
her, kiss her, caress her, have her. The office feels
like its jumped 20 degrees as he awaits an email.
Minutes later the email pops up "Hi". How exciting a
simple "Hi" is. We both know where we want to be. How
do we get there without arousing suspicion? We both
have too much to lose. It’s foolish, irresponsible, but
it’s also human. All too human. With a few emails we
agree to meet at 10:00.
Danny’s mind runs wild as he thinks, "This is it,
decision time. Well, not necessarily, we don’t need to
go any further. We can just kiss, caress each other
like before. That’s not so bad. I certainly can live
with that. Actually I don’t want to live without it.
But god, I want more."
9:58 am: Danny tells John, he’s running out for a bit
and takes the stairs down. The location is a large coat
closet attached to a training room. The silence is
unbearable as each minute passes. He hears the door to
the training room open. Danny whispers from the
slightly opened door of the closet. Sandy enters and
closes the door. It is completely dark but for a dim
sliver of light coming from under the door.
Their hands entwine at each others side, lips slowly
searching and meeting in the darkness. Their mouths
eagerly open as tongues gently explore. Sandys’ breasts
press up against Danny’s chest. Danny’s arousal is
unhidden. His hands release hers and begin to explore
her body. His heart pounding through his chest…he
wonders if she can actually feel his heart pumping. His
hand combs through her hair then down her neck. He
holds her face in his hands as he continues to taste
her entire mouth.
He briefly wonders if she is enjoying the moment. Is he
too aggressive, not aggressive enough; but then he
loses his concentration as he is again caught up in the
moment and all of the tremendous sensations. His hands
drop lower and brush lightly over her breasts. Hoping
she won’t push him away he brushes, then cups and
gently squeezes their firm, full softness in his hands.
He imagines tasting them, sucking them, nibbling them.
Suddenly it occurs to him that he is being too
aggressive. He should let her assume a more aggressive
role. The give and take of passion is the ultimate
mental and physical experience. He pulls slightly away
from her and tells her to remove his clothes.
In the total blackness of the little room, Sandy is at
first uncertain, but then reaches for Danny’s shirt and
pulls it over his head. She leans in and kisses the
nape of his neck then leaning down slightly she kisses
down his chest tracing her fingers along his arms,
shoulders and back. Then moving back to his lips they
kiss deeply and passionately. As they continue to kiss,
Sandy unbuckles Danny’s belt, unbuttons his pants and
lowers the zipper.
Danny’s heart is leaping out of his chest. Fire is
coursing through his body as Sandy’s hands pull his
pants down his body. Danny steps out of his shoes and
out of his pants, standing naked in complete darkness.
Sandy and Danny embrace, their hands feeling every inch
of each other. Sandy can feel Danny’s complete
nakedness pressed up against her. Her hand drops down
to feel him. Take him in her hand, squeezing and
rubbing gently then more firmly. The danger and
inappropriateness of the moment totally dismissed.
Sandy whispers, "I believe it’s your turn," and pulls
herself away releasing him.
HER PERSPECTIVE
Do you have any idea how hard this is to do with people
around me?? I was thinking about it all night though,
and had a few different stories I could have written. I
tried to keep it in the same format as yours, which was
spectacular. And please, don’t be mad at me ever again!
Three days ago, she decided she would definitely go to
the office on Saturday. She told herself it was because
she had work to do, which of course was true, but she
knew the real reason, and so did he. She wanted to see
him, and she wanted him to see her. To be alone with
him, even just to be able to speak freely with him
about what was happening, was what she wanted.
Of course, she wanted more than that too. It’s been
constantly on her mind, every waking moment. Her
efforts to expel him from her thoughts have been
fruitless. She reminds herself of what she has, but is
constantly reminded of what it is that she wants,
needs, and cannot have. She shifts between elation and
despair, pleasure and guilt. The roller coaster
continues as somehow she makes it through the week.
Still, Saturday morning comes. He is on her mind as
soon as she awakes, as she showers, as she dresses. The
drive to the office is a complete blur, as the thought
of him consumes her. The anticipation of seeing him
sitting in his office, looking up at her, is more than
she can bear.
She throws the car into park and rushes into the
building, knowing he is there. Of course, he is there,
and the way he looks at her as she walks by his office
makes her flush. Instantly, her body reacts. Her whole
body comes alive, as if electrified by his stare. Her
skin tingles and moistens. She knows she cannot help it
now. It’s too late. She needs him.
She settles in, freshens up, and walks by his office,
knowing he knows the signal. She gets on the elevator,
presses C, and waits. A minute later, he follows. She
enters the room and welcomes the darkness. It seems
like an eternity till he gets there. Finally he
arrives, and is breathless at the thought of being with
her. She hopes he knows that she is feeling everything
that he is, but doesn’t know how to tell him.
They embrace, he holds her close to him. She can feel
his excitement, and loses herself in her own. She knows
this is crazy, dangerous, potentially disastrous, yet
she cannot stop now. She finds his mouth with her own,
feels those incredible soft lips, and her tongue
explores his mouth fully. They kiss long and deep. She
feels his hunger for her, and nothing excites her more
than knowing he wants HER. H
er, she can’t believe it. Still doesn’t know why, still
doesn’t understand what he sees in her that makes him
this way. At this point, she doesn’t even care, because
she can feel herself slipping away as he strokes her
hair, touches her neck and moves down to her whole
body. She feels so alive, so wanted, so unconditionally
desired.
It’s inevitable. She wants to keep things in
perspective, to take things slow, but the feelings are
coming too strong now, and she lets herself go. He
gently removes her shirt, and she slowly takes off her
bra for him. He smiles, knowing she is lowering her
guard.
His beautiful hands cup her breasts, take them in, kiss
them, love them. She tries to regulate her breathing,
as each breath comes quicker. She feels his excitement
pressed against her and reaches for him. She wants so
badly to please him, and to please him again. She helps
him out of his pants, and strokes him until he can’t
stand it any longer. She leans over and kisses him,
takes him in, and he moans gently. He feels wonderful,
and tastes even better.
This has excited her beyond belief, that she can make
him feel good. She wants to give herself completely to
him, to surrender every inch of herself, every emotion,
every thought to him. Somehow, amazingly, she resists.
She knows she is not ready yet to go there. Not that
she doesn’t want to, because she certainly does, but
because the time isn’t right.
He understands, as he always does, because he knows it
is for the best. Ecstatic about the intense feelings
they just shared, they dress and return to work.
However, the memory of their experience consumes her,
she cannot work, she cannot think of anything else but
him.
She wonders if he is feeling the same way. She wonders
what he thinks of her now. She is blown away by what
she is feeling for him. The physical desire is easy to
understand. It’s a fact of being human. The mental and
emotional desire she has for him startles her, and
saddens her because she knows she can never have him
that way. The most she can do is make love to him over
and over, and pretend to the rest of the world that
they have not shared the ultimate experience life has
to offer.
HIS PERSPECTIVE
He removes her shirt and drops it on the floor. In the
complete darkness his eyes are useless but every other
sense seems enhanced ten fold, every nerve ending
supercharged with electricity. His hands explore her
bare shoulders and arms. His mind creates the picture
of the soft ivory flesh passing beneath his fingers as
he feels her like this for the first time. It’s been
over fourteen years since he has been with another
woman, and it feels like the first time. He hears and
feels her accelerated breath.
He knows that she realizes how much he wants her, and
how often he thinks about her. He also knows that they
both don’t understand any of it. Why? Is it just lust?
Is it more than that, even though that just can’t
happen? He has responsibilities, commitments. Why is he
allowing this to happen? He could lose everything he
has worked so hard for, cares so much for. Hurt many,
many people who trust him; and ultimately disappoint
himself.
What is it? Where is the explanation? He isn’t
brilliant, but he always tries to make the smart
choice. He understands that life is made up of all the
little decisions you make everyday. Well, this is one
of the big ones. Is he just a slave to desire, to
animal lust? His hands trace along the full curves of
her bra and drop to her side.
They lean in and kiss passionately... so passionately.
Sandy pulls away slightly and releases her bra dropping
it to their feet. All resistance, all logic, all
responsibility is gone. Danny wants her, and she
somehow unbelievably wants him. Maybe that’s all it
is…they both want to be wanted. No future is promised
or expected, but "wanted" totally and completely for
this moment.
Danny leans in and explores Sandy’s mouth again, never
seeming to get enough. Her bare breasts are pressed
against his bare chest. He moves slowly wanting to
capture every sensation, never knowing if he will ever
experience this again…knowing the memory will last him
his entire life. He turns her back to him, kissing her
neck and shoulders as his hands explore her incredible
breasts. He teases then pinches her engorged nipples.
Her breath is rapid.
He stops kissing her as his hands continue down her
body; they release the button and zipper of her slacks.
He slowly lowers the pants and undergarment to the
floor, tracing his fingers over her legs, feeling the
goose pimples rising on her skin. He knows he shouldn’t
be doing this…she knows she shouldn’t be doing this. It
can’t go anywhere good. But god, it feels too good
right now. He stands again, still at her back. He again
kisses her neck, letting her experience her total
nudity for a few moments as he traces his fingers over
her body.
The electricity seems to be jumping from body to body
wherever their bare skin touches, feeding and growing
on itself. He wraps his arms around her, feeling her
breasts more firmly, his exposed hardness pressing into
her bare creamy softness. His right hand moves down to
her thigh, his fingers find her soft, wispy hairs. He
gently plays, and then traces the outline of her lips.
Her breathing is becoming erratic as she leans back
into him, pressing even more firmly against his
erection. She is moist as he moves gently up and down,
feeling her arousal, her response to his touch. He
pinches gently here and there, teases her opening. Then
he rubs more firmly, eagerly. Sandy now has his
erection in her hand, stroking firmly. Danny is losing
his concentration. Perhaps she realizes this, or who
knows, but for some reason, she turns around and drops
to her knees.
Sandy takes Danny into her mouth. The sensation is
absolutely incredible. He didn’t need to ask, beg,
plead, remind, or guilt. She wanted to. She wants
him…him. Her hand squeezes and strokes firmly, her
mouth eagerly pleasing. She doesn’t know he usually
takes a considerable time to climax. But then again,
this is not "usual". This is incredible. Her other hand
explores his legs, back and rear. Danny’s head is
spinning, his legs are shaking, and the burning in his
groin surprises even him with its speed.
Sandy senses all of this. She knows that she is
pleasing him. She feels the swelling in her mouth. Her
energy actually increases with her own anticipation.
She knows the ultimate sensual pleasure she has given
him is only a moment away. He climaxes and she accepts
him. Sandy continues to use her lips and tongue to
gently bring him down until his sensitivity to her
touch becomes too much to bear.
He must taste her….now. No more gentleness or teasing.
He lowers her back onto the floor. He nibbles briefly
on the inside of her thighs as his hands massage her
feet then up her legs. Danny lowers his head and runs
his tongue along her, tasting her fully. Sandy is very
aroused, the taste of her pushing him to new heights.
He spreads her legs even wider as he explores each
fold, every inch. Licking, sucking and nibbling. Dozens
of times he has done this to her in his waking dreams,
but this is the ultimate.
Her body responds beneath him. He wants her to
experience the same pleasure she had just provided him.
Her excitement continues to build. He senses her
spreading her legs even wider urging him further. His
finger finds her and her wetness allows it to gently
enter her body. He feels her body around his finger and
can only imagine how she would feel around him. He
presses another finger into her and sucks and licks at
her hardness.
He senses her impending climax. Her body squeezes him
as she reaches her peak and explodes. Sandy thinks she
satisfied him with her mouth, and while that was
incredibly pleasurable; it was her response to his
attentions that truly satisfied him. He continued to
lick and explore her body, but she became too sensitive
and pushed him away. He was hard, perhaps even harder
than before as they got to their feet. They kissed,
unsure at first if the other would mind, but the urge
was too overwhelming.
Entwined in the darkness of the closet, they continued
to caress each other not knowing if this would ever
happen again. They finally broke away and began to
figure out their clothes. There was a comical sense to
it all, an overwhelming sense of "I can’t believe we
just did that", and a very small sense of guilt in the
background; but the question was, would that guilt
build or simply fade. The other question was… what now?
HER PERSPECTIVE
She senses his incredible hardness and can’t believe
that after what just happened, he is still hard for
her. He has already put on his pants, but she is so
aroused by his hardness that she takes his pants down
again. He can’t believe this is happening. She is
shocked at her own boldness. She knows how incredibly
dangerous this is, but she simply cannot resist the
thought of him inside her. Again, she drops to her
knees, licks him slowly from top to bottom, gently
teases the tip with her tongue, and with a swift
motion, takes him fully into her mouth once again.
She wants him to know how much she loves doing this to
him, how she could keep doing it over and over, making
him climax again and again. For her, this is the most
personal thing she can do to express her feelings to
him, even more personal than intercourse. But this
time, it is just a prelude, as she needs him inside her
as much as he wants to be there.
After licking and sucking him, she is surprised by her
next move. She rises to her feet, faces away from him,
and readies herself for him to push her down. He
responds the way she wants him to, his hands on her
back. He enters her gently at first, and she feels his
hardness pushing its way far up into her. His hands are
moving over her breasts, feeling her erect nipples. He
moans as he tells her how warm and soft she feels
inside.
She is so excited by how hard he feels inside her, and
he gently moves in and out, causing her to absolutely
lose her mind with desire. He releases her for a
moment, only to take her again, this time with more
intensity and vigor. She feels as though every inch of
him is completely inside her. He knows she is loving
this, but does he really know how much? As he continues
to probe her soft wetness, she climaxes hard. Knowing
that he has pleasured her immensely fuels his own
desire, and he erupts into her. It feels hot and
wonderful inside her.
Quietly, slowly, they dress, knowing this should not
have happened, and can never happen again. They have
just experienced the most passionate lovemaking ever,
and she is instantly saddened that she cannot have him
all to herself, all the time. She knows that the
feelings she has for him must be kept at bay, and that
she will never be able to express them to him the way
that she wants to. They go back to work, but each knows
that life as they know it has just changed forever. How
will they deal with what they have just shared, knowing
they have just crossed the line into another kind of
life?
HIS PERSPECTIVE
They had nearly completed dressing as Sandy leans into
him and while passionately kissing him grabs his
hardness through his pants. Danny thinks this is but a
parting grab but as she unbuttons his pants he becomes
confused and can’t even comprehend. Sandy then drops to
her knees and takes him into her incredible mouth.
Danny is totally amazed and fascinated with Sandy’s
sexual appetite, someone much like himself. Someone he
has never met before; never experienced before. But
perhaps it is only the moment that has captured her? Or
is this her true soul? Her very essence? Her sensuality
consumes him; does she possibly know how she makes him
feel? How alive!?
Her lips and tongue tantalizing him, engulfing him,
exploring every inch of him. He feels incredibly hard,
almost hurts as the blood pulses through him as she
holds and strokes him in her hand. She pulls away from
him, standing and turns. Sandy leans back against his
body. His hardness pressed into her, his chest against
her back. The smell and electricity of her
intoxicating.
His lips find first her neck then as she turns her head
their lips meet as his hands trace briefly over her
nudity and then eagerly and urgently explore her
breasts and erect nipples. Danny wants her, all of her
and must have her now. He pushes her over. She doesn’t
resist and as she bends she braces herself on her
knees.
With one hand she helps him guide his swollen head to
her opening. He presses forward gently as she leans
back. The sensation of her warm moist body accepting
and surrounding him is incredible. As he continues to
move in and out of her, pressing more and more of
himself into her, the sensation builds. Her body meets
his with each rocking thrust. Danny leans over and cups
Sandy’s breasts and squeezes her nipples.
Urgency and pure animal lust, which was always just
under the surface, takes command of him as he holds
Sandy’s hips and begins to aggressively, then almost
violently drive himself in and out of her. She meets
every thrust with her own, her passion and sexual
energy just as fierce and urgent. How they remain quiet
is unanswerable. Danny’s entire body is perspiring. He
can’t get enough of her. His right hand runs up her
lowered back feeling the slickness of her own
perspiration, to her neck and into her hair.
He tightens his grip briefly in her hair gently pulling
her head back as he continues his urgent thrusts.
Letting go he returns his hands to her hips and grips
her even tighter. He feels one of Sandy’s hands reach
beneath him as her fingers massage both of them. Then
Sandy begins to contract around him, her body squeezing
him, her orgasm taking over her. Danny is not far
behind as the heat boils within him. He is thrusting
hard into her as he explodes repeatedly and completely
into this incredible woman.
They stand and once again kiss briefly. Then slowly and
silently they dress in the complete darkness. Each
wondering what the other is thinking…feeling. Each is
afraid to say anything to ruin an absolutely incredible
experience. Time may provide a little perspective, even
a few minutes would help. The incredible heat and
passion of the moment just too overwhelming. Will this
ever happen again? Should it? Of course not. It should
never have happened in the first place. But it did.
Wow, it did! One thing they both know, is no matter
what happens going forward, they have changed forever.
They have changed each other and there is no going
back.
Pandora’s Box is open.
The Saturday experience had changed both their lives.
Desire consumed them. The reality of her presence and
essence far surpassing his fantasy. They returned from
the dark closet to their desks and later met to discuss
each others feelings. Surprising, guilt was far down
the list of concerns. Most importantly were their
feelings. What they actually felt for each other. They
really didn’t know each other all that well, but there
was definitely a connection beyond the lust that was
currently absent.
They filled a little of that void in each other, but
they also knew it could never be filled by each other.
A toy, a temporary plaything, a stolen moment of
pleasure is all they could ever be to each other.
Nothing more. It was decided that it could never happen
again. Distance must be put between them. At first it
would be hard, sometimes seemingly impossible, but
eventually it would get easier. They said good-bye that
Saturday afternoon, both knowing it was the right thing
to do. The smart thing to do.
Danny had thought of Sandy all day Sunday. He thought
he’d go mad. He relived every curve and touch of her
body. How she tasted. How she responded. How much more
he wanted to experience with her. Yes, on a very sexual
level. He often thought of her that way. How is he
going to get her out of his mind? He thought of Sandy’s
shaved mound and how sweet it tasted, how tight around
his finger she was. He thought about how she held him
and felt him in her hands.
Monday
As he showered he thought of Sandy, but tried to put
her out of his mind, making himself think of other
things. He can’t allow himself to continue like this.
Madness could only be the result. Whenever the thought
of her would return, he would try and distract himself.
Find a radio station. Check the news. Anything to try
and distract him for a few moments, hoping it would
pass. He was fairly successful. He could put her out of
his mind for at least short periods of time. But she
would return.
He entered work and saw her at her desk. He didn’t
think she had seen him. There was no email for him that
morning. She had said good-bye, and while they had both
meant it, she was doing it.
He had to email her. She responded. She had made coffee
cake and offered him a piece. He had to have some. Not
only was it something sweet and delicious he desired;
but it was something she had made. He was getting
stupid. He was starting to romanticize everything. He
really didn’t even know her. What’s her favorite color?
Ice cream? Movie? Yeah, she likes 70’s disco and she
has an older sister, but that’s about all he knew.
He did know how she felt in his arms, how she kissed.
Wow, how incredibly she kissed. His desire was very
sexual. His mind continued to go back to Saturday.
Perhaps he didn’t want to know anymore about her. Would
that make it even more complicated than it was already?
He just wanted her sexually. Raw, without inhibitions,
over and over. But where would it end?!
They exchanged a few emails telling each other how hard
this was going to be and that they were going to ignore
one another. They then stopped emailing each other for
a few hours. Danny’s mind continued to return to Sandy.
Was it because he couldn’t have her? Why such a strong
feeling? Sandy sent an email to Danny. The emails
progressed until it was decided to meet after work to
talk. They met at a county park only a short distance
from work.
Danny told Sandy to get in the back of his car. It was
cold, damp and dark outside; but the car was warm,
almost too warm. Sandy jumped in and Danny remained in
the front seat. They began to talk about how each of
them felt all day. It wasn’t like they had different
feelings; actually they both felt exactly the same.
Nothing said wasn’t perfectly understood and felt by
the other. Sandy removed her coat due to the warmth of
the car and put it on top of Danny’s coat which was
already there.
Danny got out of the car and joined Sandy in the back
seat. They both knew they would kiss even though they
had promised to stop. But Sandy also wanted some ground
rules. She proposed that they could only kiss and hold
each other. Danny insisted that he needed more than
that. He needed release, he also needed her release. He
would agree to exclude intercourse, but he needed to
taste her and touch her. Sandy didn’t agree but she
didn’t disagree either, she said let’s see.
They kissed again, exploring each others bodies with
their hands. Sandy knew Danny wanted her and she
certainly wanted him. How many times had the thought of
his erection in her hands entered her mind? How he
touched and felt her? She wanted to taste him, to
satisfy him, to satisfy herself. Her mind was made up.
She pushed Danny back and looked him in the eye. She
said, "Tonight is my night. You keep your hands to
yourself. I mean it. You just relax and experience.
That’s the deal. Do you understand?" Danny confusingly
agreed.
Sandy leaned forward and kissed him as she rubbed his
shoulders, chest and down his body. She reached for his
belt and unbuckled his pants. She rubbed his confined
hardness through the thin wool trousers, then
unbuttoned and unzipped the slacks. Pulling them down
slightly, she reached in and pulled his erection out.
His shaft was hot compared to the relative coolness of
the car. He even seemed even larger today as she began
to lick the length of him. His hardness filling her
hands as she experienced him.
Her tongue felt incredible on the underside of his
engorged cock. She started at the base, licking all the
way up to the head. She did this several times, then
gripping the base Sandy took the swollen spongy head
into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the swollen
ridge as she explored the hard softness with her
tongue. She then took more and more of his cock into
her mouth, pumping with her hand as well as her mouth.
The pleasure spread throughout his body. He wanted to
touch her, to taste her, to please her…but he
remembered her deal. He wanted to feel her marvelous
breasts again, to lick them again. He put off his
thoughts and let himself go; experiencing every
sensation this incredible woman was capable of
providing him. Sandy hungrily ate and sucked at him.
Her fingers firmly tantalizing every inch. Sandy would
suck up and down Danny’s shaft releasing it with a pop
from her mouth as she ran her large, soft, yet muscular
tongue firmly up and down the underside of the length
of his ivory shaft. Occasionally, Sandy would lick and
suck a ball into her mouth. Then with a finger, she
teased Danny under his balls and near his ass pushing
him over the edge. Danny was perspiring, his breathing
erratic, and his body seemed to twitch with an
electrical overload.
The impending orgasm was building rapidly inside him.
Sandy knew what she was doing to him. Knew the pleasure
she could impart. Pushing Danny to the edge this way,
excited Sandy tremendously. She reached down between
her own legs and applied the precise amount of pressure
in the perfect spot she knew all too well, and quickly
pushed herself over the edge. It may not have been an
earth shattering orgasm, but it was exactly what she
needed as she orgasmed with Danny’s hard cock deep in
her mouth, her groans filling the cabin of the vehicle.
Danny was right behind her as he began telling her, he
was going to cum. She enjoyed hearing him say how good
she made him feel. She enjoyed hearing him say how he
was about to climax. He exploded into her mouth as she
continued to suck and pump him up and down, up and
down. His organ eventually softened in her hand as
Sandy’s mouth and tongue continued to explore each
inch.
Finally she was able to see it in a partially relaxed
state. While Danny wanted to please Sandy exactly how
she pleased him, he knew that was out of the question
tonight. Perhaps, hopefully, there would be another
time. They kissed and parted, saying that they would
see each other tomorrow.
On the ride home, Danny continued to relive the
experience again and again in his mind. His organ
engorging itself then ultimately relaxing, simply to
start it all over again. He imagined pleasing her.
Hoping soon for the opportunity. He liked her idea of
simply taking turns. It permitted the release of the
mind to focus only on the pleasure being received. That
was not like him. Usually his greatest pleasure comes
from giving it. He could count on one hand the number
of times he orgasmed from oral stimulation. This was
just incredible.
FRIDAY
It was late Friday night and Danny was working on the
projections for next year. The building was dark except
for the occasional security light. Danny had changed
into some more comfortable clothes for the evening. His
eyes were burning and tired from the last 12 hours of
looking at the computer screen. He leaned back in his
chair and stretched and decided to get up and walk
around; visit the water cooler in the next room. While
returning with a cup of water he heard someone knocking
on the glass of the main door. Danny walked over to see
Sandy standing there. As he approached, the door
automatically unlocked and Sandy entered. They both
smiled conveying the joy each other felt at seeing one
another.
Sandy mentioned that Michelle had to go home after the
movie and figured she would swing by and see if my car
was still in the parking lot. Danny walked back to his
office as Sandy followed. Danny thought to himself, I
can’t keep pressuring her, let her lead. Danny sat down
as Sandy asked how it was going. Danny began describing
how he was progressing as Sandy moved behind him and
began massaging his shoulders. They were stiff and
sore, but her strong hands felt great as she kneaded
and rubbed the muscles and flesh. She told him to lean
down and rest his head on the desk.
She massaged his shoulder blades and rubbed down his
back feeling the various muscle groups, working each
one. After about five incredible minutes Danny rose
from the desk and took Sandy’s face into his hands and
pressed his lips against hers gently. They opened their
mouths, tongues searching and finding each other. She
felt so good. How badly he wanted her to be happy, but
this was something he knew he couldn’t provide.
Any momentary joy would certainly be followed by the
pain and torture of confusion bordering on despair. The
best thing he could do for her is to let her go; but he
was also too selfish. He knew this would also be more
painful for him in the end, but his only true focus was
on the incredible pleasure she could give him now.
Their passionate kisses continued as if neither one
could ever be satisfied. Sandy moved her lips to the
nape of Danny’s neck then up to his ear. She nibbled
gently then whispered, "I want you Danny." She pulled
back and took his hand. She said, "I’ll meet you
downstairs in five minutes," and left the office.
Danny waited in the quiet room thinking about how good
Sandy felt, how responsive and passionate she was.
Sandy opened the door and entered. They joked about the
elevator; it seemed to be fixed, at least for the
moment. The building was incredibly quiet.
They moved into the closet, leaving it open a crack.
Entwining, they explored each other. Danny removed the
sweater Sandy was wearing, and then released her bra.
Sandy’s beautiful breasts were displayed in the dim
light, nipples erect with anticipation. Danny cupped
her large breasts, enjoying their full softness.
Lowering his head he licked and teased the flesh around
her nipples, occasionally blowing coolness over the
just moistened flesh. Danny loved how her naked breasts
hung on her body, the nipples pointing up looking for
attention. Danny took one nipple into his mouth as he
teased the other in his fingers. Sandy enjoyed Danny’s
attention, and realized how much he enjoyed her body.
This body she continually criticizes is something he
continually desires.
Danny unbuttons and lowers Sandy’s jeans. She is very
anxious as she stands there nude in front of him. Danny
stands and holds her in his arms. As they kiss his
hands explore her exposed flesh. They trace down her
back and over her buttocks around to her sides and up
over the curves of her breasts. Lowering them, they
find her thighs as he kneels in front of her. His
fingers explore her legs and the inside of her thighs.
He stands again and turns her around. Reaching around
her, he cups and squeezes her breasts as a finger moves
between her legs. He finds her mound neatly trimmed,
exciting him even further. His finger feels each fold.
She is moist and excited. Sandy spreads her legs
slightly wider as Danny’s finger continues to explore
her slickness. Danny moves the tip of his finger to her
opening and pushes gently inside. She is surprisingly
tight around his finger as he pushes in and out of her.
Sandy’s breath is ragged as she leans back onto Danny.
Danny encourages her to the floor.
Crawling between her legs, Danny tastes the creamy
flesh of Sandy’s thighs. Nibbling gently and licking
firmly he moves ever closer to her opening. He finds
her slickness with his tongue. Long has he desired
this, to satisfy her this way. To have her explode
under his touch and into his mouth. His licks are long
and deliberate, tasting her completely. He pushes his
tongue into her as she spreads her legs to accept him.
He continues to lick at her, sucking and nibbling
occasionally on her hard clitoris.
He moves a finger to her opening and pushes it deep
inside her and begins pumping it in and out. Sandy is
moving close to the edge as Danny continues to pleasure
her. He traces a finger down below her wet pussy and
teases her ass. Sandy is shocked with surprise at this
but also enjoys the sensation bringing her to another
level. Danny licks harder now at her hardness and with
one finger deep inside her, he teases her rear with the
other. Sandy is dripping wet with arousal, her body
perspiring, she lifts her legs higher and farther apart
and she begins to shake as her orgasm takes control of
her body.
Shaking beneath his touch she explodes; her body
convulsing around his fingers. Danny continues to lick
and suck nearly every inch he can, then must avoid her
most sensitive areas as his hands gently massage her
thighs and legs. Danny nibbles on the insides of her
thighs and moves up her body to enjoy her wonderful
breasts one final time for the evening. Pushing them
together he presses his face into the deep cleft then
sucks and licks at each one squeezing them gently in
each hand. Sandy holds Danny’s head in her arms and
can’t believe how she had just surrendered her body to
this man; and how much pleasure they just shared. Wow,
when could they do it again?
THE EVENING
HIS PERSPECTIVE
Christmas shopping was the story provided, but they had
agreed to spend a few hours alone together. A room that
would become their own little world they could share
for a brief time. A nervous anticipation burned within
each of them as the time drew closer. It was 6:00 as
they entered the room. They figured they had about
three hours together. Forty minute massages were on the
agenda. First Sandy would give Danny a massage, and
then Danny would return the favor. The massages were
the only thing agreed upon. Eighty minutes. After that,
they would see where it went, but this was agreed upon
and it was intended to keep things slow. Enjoyably
slow. Nobody wanted it any different.
Sandy had a few different scented oils she couldn’t
wait to try. Danny had a dozen candles in his bag,
which he set up and began to light. The lights were
turned off. The candles flickered, the light dancing on
the walls. They agreed to undress for other. The
scented, edible oils could be washed off the body
later, but nothing could get on the clothes.
They embraced and their lips, mouths and tongues
eagerly met.
HER PERSPECTIVE
She knew this was wrong, but it felt so good. She is
powerless when he is near her, she simply cannot resist
the mere thought of being close to him. In the
candlelight, she undresses for him, and is very aware
that he is looking at her, taking in every inch of her.
Her initial embarrassment turns to confidence. She does
not have to be perfect when she is with him. She just
has to be herself. He looks at her longingly, and she
knows what he’s thinking. He starts to massage her, but
it doesn’t last long. Within minutes, they are kissing
deeply and passionately. His tongue feels wonderful in
her mouth. She is always amazed at the way he knows
just how to kiss her. Their mouths find each other
again and again.
His massaging hands quickly find her breasts and he
feels their fullness under his palms. He sucks and
licks her hard nipples. She is trying desperately to
hold onto reality, and the thought that she can never
ever have him the way she wants him envelopes her as he
kisses a straight line down her stomach to her pussy.
She moans as he licks her, and the moan is one of
pleasure and sadness. She feels such a connection to
him.
As she climaxes, she wonders if all this is for him is
physical. She knows that this is all it can be, but
knows that she is starting to care for him. She decides
that she is just a plaything for him, that must be the
answer. She loves just being with him, talking to him,
laughing with him. For her, the sexual component is
very strong, but she doesn’t just think of him that
way. She is sure that he has mentally blocked out any
real feelings for her.
It’s just the easiest thing to do... to tell yourself
that this is pure desire and nothing else. She feels
guilty and a little cheap as she starts to massage his
back and slow things down a bit. He is enjoying the
massage very much. His hands start to wander again, and
she tries to relax him. She wants him to be at peace
for a while, and knows that one of her massages can
accomplish this.
After one hour of a rigorous massage, she allows
herself to touch him where he longs to be touched. As
she rubs his shaft up and down and licks him from the
bottom up, she knows deep inside her that she is
becoming someone else…someone that she never thought
she would become. She is now an adulteress. She breaks
away from him, apologizes for the interruption, and
gets dressed. He is confused, but has an idea that the
emotional stress of the situation is affecting her. He
is disappointed, but knows that what little time they
have had together was worth the feelings of torment
that they have experienced over the past weeks.
HIS PERSPECTIVE
Her body was absolutely fantastic as it responded to
his touches. How he enjoyed feeling her, tasting her
and watching her climax beneath him. Her hands were
wonderful on his body. She massaged each muscle feeling
it, gripping it, caressing it, relaxing it. At first he
simply wanted her to attack him, he was so aroused by
her; but with her expert hands, he found another
pleasure which he never experienced before.
She was giving, considerate, sensual and he totally
enjoyed how she made him feel. She slowly worked her
way toward his erection. It had been hard for nearly
the whole time they had been in the room and now she
finally touched it in her hands. Her caresses actually
made him swell even more as the blood pumped through
his body. She licked his shaft, tracing the swollen
veins with her tongue, up and down the shaft she
licked, first lightly than with greater pressure.
Sandy grips the base of his cock in her hand and takes
the head into her mouth. In and out of her mouth, she
sends pleasure throughout Danny’s body, slowly pumping
his shaft in her hand. Danny can’t believe how good she
is at this, how into it she is, how she really wants to
give him pleasure. Suddenly she rises from the large
bed. "What is she up to now?" runs through Danny’s
mind. The first thing she finds is her bra and she
begins to put it on.
Danny is confused, concerned, she must be conflicted,
but Danny is also filled with passion. He gets up and
holds her gently in his arms. Sandy lets him kiss her,
accepting his gentle embrace, expecting his
understanding and she calms a bit. She feels his desire
in his kisses, and as sudden as she had relaxed, she
tightens up pushing him away saying she can’t, she just
can’t. Danny understands, deep down he knows he can’t
either, but those feelings are buried deep, and with
Sandy beside him, they might as well not exist.
Danny pulls Sandy close, overpowering her, their bodies
grinding against each other. Sandy continues to resist,
pleading Danny to stop. His mouth explores her neck as
his hands continue to grip Sandy tightly. They fall on
the bed. Danny positions himself on top of Sandy, his
hard shaft pressed hard against her body. Sandy
continues to insist, "No, no, I just can’t. Please
don’t," her body is betraying her and it is not
fighting back, it is moist and ready for Danny. Sandy
expected Danny to stop; he always did immediately
whenever she asked before.
But she looked into his eyes, and he was looking into
hers and she realized only moments before it happened,
he pushed himself into her. She felt his shaft enter
her, she nearly cried in disappointment, but she also
wanted to feel it, to share this so bad. She said, "No,
no, oh god, no" but her body continued to say yes. Her
legs instinctively spread wider as she pulled her knees
slightly back. Danny pumped in and out of Sandy a few
more times, and then pushed even more of his swollen
hardness into her, her softness snugly enveloping him
sending streams of pleasure through his body.
Her pleas quickly were accompanied by moans of pleasure
and desire as her arms wrapped around Danny’s back.
They kissed, oh how passionately they kissed as Danny
continued to slowly drive himself in and out of her.
They totally felt as one, perhaps more so than at any
other time in their lives; exactly what they so desired
and so feared.
Danny raised himself above Sandy, her hands gripping
the bulging triceps of his arms. As they looked into
each others eyes, Danny’s pace quicken, his body more
urgent. Danny’s hips and groin continued to grind into
her. Sandy’s hips would rise up to meet his demanding
presence with every thrust. Sandy’s full breasts
bounced with the rhythm of their desire. Moans filled
the room, passion unleashed. Their bodies were totally
alive, every sensation building ever higher and higher.
Every muscle in Danny’s body was releasing and
contracting with every thrust; driving in and out of
Sandy’s body faster and faster. The feeling of Sandy
surrounding him was incredible. Sandy’s hands explored
Danny’s sides, back and chest feeling the tension
inside him. The sweat of their bodies glistened in the
candlelight. Sandy can feel Danny approaching his
climax and can feel him swell up inside her. Danny
groans out that he is cumming and explodes repeatedly,
deep into Sandy as he falls into her arms. They hold
onto each other kissing passionately as Danny gradually
softens inside Sandy.
Sandy grips him tightly as they kiss, then she begins
to cry. Her overwhelming emotions of passion and
conflict burst forth. Her feelings become Danny’s
focus, as he ignores his own. There was nothing Danny
could do to comfort her. He did this. He pushed it. He
was responsible. His male ego drove him to think that
he should be able to fix everything. This couldn’t be
fixed.
Perhaps the memory would fade eventually, but never
fixed. Couldn’t he have foreseen this disaster? Would
it have mattered? Is it his male ego that had driven
him to forego everything he thought he believed it,
just to have this moment with Sandy? Why couldn’t he
use his ego to control his desire? Just say no. Be a
real man. A man he would be proud of…his sons would be
proud of…his wife would be proud of.
Why Sandy? Why does he want to kiss her every time he
sees her? Just walk up in front of everyone and take
her in his arms – get it over with and let everyone
know of his desire. What is so terribly wrong in his
life to be driving him toward this edge of disaster?
All he knows is that he wants her terribly and would
risk everything to have her, even if just for a few
hours.
HER PERSPECTIVE
Tuesday Afternoon
He came over to her desk and pulled up a chair. It was
intoxicating to sit next to him, to be that close to
him. He looked great and her hand brushed his. She
really wanted to hold that beautiful hand in hers, to
feel his slender fingers, to touch his adorable
freckles. She wondered if she was being too bold,
considering they were sitting at her desk.
Apparently he did not think so, and started to caress
her thigh. Being this close to him was unbearable. She
wanted to kiss him and touch him right there in front
of everyone. When he touched her, waves of desire
overtook her and she had to close her eyes. She thought
she would either faint, or the other extreme, she would
attack him. The way he touched her leg was unlike any
other touch she could experience on that part of her
body. He made her feel so sexy, something she had never
felt with another man. Him touching her thigh had an
instant effect on her. She was dripping wet within
seconds.
She wanted him so badly. Worse than wanting him was
knowing that she couldn’t have him. This daily torture
was getting to be too much for her. She just wanted to
go somewhere with him to make love to him right now.
Anywhere. She didn’t care where at that moment. She
wanted to hold him, kiss him, smell him, feel him next
to her, feel him on top of her. To please him right now
would be her dream come true. She knows that this
cannot be.
HIS PERSPECTIVE
Tuesday was crazier than usual. His desire was boiling
throughout him. Just the mere touch of her finger on
his skin was electrical. The emotion and desire
actually exhausted him. He went to bed at 7:30 looking
for an escape from his thoughts. He awoke at 10:30. His
wife was on the computer in the next room, but had run
downstairs for a drink. Danny jumped out of bed and
quickly sent an email to Sandy letting her know that he
wasn’t on the computer. His wife rarely opened his
email, but occasionally she did. That would not be
good.
Back in bed he only thought of Sandy. He thought of her
as a young girl, a cheerleader, a good student. What
was she like in college? What kind of daughter and
sister is she? Who are her friends, what are they like?
How many boyfriends had she had? Any true loves that
got away? Boy, did she have a lot to give a guy. What
is she like in the kitchen? What’s her favorite food?
Ice cream? Does she like sports? Why in the world does
she like him? He knew almost nothing about her, but he
wanted to know everything. But he can’t think of her
that way!!!
Think of her sexually!!! Yes that’s the way. The way he
first thought of her. Wow, she was so much more than he
ever dreamed of. Think about how he first touched her.
How he first touched Sandy’s wonderful neck and
shoulders. How he kissed the nape of her neck, then
kissed her lips as she sat in her chair. His hands
barely touching the sides of her incredible breasts as
their tongues entwined. Then later in the closet,
several times, kissing and holding each other. Danny
just couldn’t get enough. It was like his soul was
released from a cage. Pleasure and desire pulsed
through his body and Sandy seemed to share every
feeling.
Then later downstairs in another closet, he shed some
of her clothes experiencing a portion of her body. He
thought about how his hands felt her bare breasts, his
mouth her hard nipples. How his fingers explored and
entered her shaved pussy. He thought about how her body
moistened and responded eagerly to him. How she tasted
when he licked her, wanting far more than she was
willing to give. How he only briefly got a chance to
kiss her back and shoulders. How he wanted to taste
every inch of her. Her thighs, her calves could only be
experienced in his dreams.
He had wanted her to touch him. He had needed her to
touch him. She eventually did, holding his swollen
erection in her hand briefly and tentatively. How great
it could have been if only she wanted to. But isn’t
that the same story he had with his wife. He was tired
of that. Isn’t he tired of this too? Why sit alone in
bed and think about this? How pathetic is he. If he
needs sex, just go out and get it.
Get it out your system. One night stand somewhere, no
repercussions, no strings. Unfortunately, this is more
complicated. That simply sexual urge is much easier to
dismiss. But what the hell does he want? Isn’t that a
good question? Let’s start there or at least figure out
what he doesn’t want.
Well he certainly doesn’t want a relationship that
would require leaving his wife and kids. That’s out of
the question. What does he really, truly want? A sexual
relationship with someone he really admires, likes,
desires and connects with on many levels. He wants
someone with the same sexual energy. He wants someone
who is giving, caring and wants and needs the same. He
wants Sandy.
He lays in bed as his raging erection begins to soften
on it’s own as he tries and distract himself, knowing
none of this is good and is only driving him crazy. He
turns on the light and begins reading Tolkien, escaping
into a safer fantasy that quickly has him falling
asleep.
Wednesday
Danny awakens at 5:45 to a snow covered landscape. It’s
absolutely beautiful and Sandy quickly comes to mind.
Is she seeing this right now? No, probably not. She
lives close to work and probably doesn’t need to get up
this early. He gets on the computer to make sure there
are no emails. There are none. As he showers and shaves
he thinks of Sandy and how she had once commented on
his stubble. He hardens but then softens a bit as the
thoughts of her pass. As he steps from the shower he
looks at himself in the mirror. He likes what he sees.
Yeah, he wants to lose 10 more pounds, but he has come
a long way. He recommits himself to working out again
next week. He thinks of Sandy and wishes she would find
enjoyment in him. He gets ready for work.
Sandy won’t leave work and meet him at lunch. Danny is
very disappointed and tells himself that he must not
torture himself this way. He takes a brief nap in his
car, part of him hoping she will open the door and join
him at any moment, but sleep comes and it helps. Back
in the building, he sees her later and joins her for
lunch. They are feeling exactly the same feelings,
knowing they cannot pursue them, wishing above all
things they could.
They know it will only get worst (if that’s possible).
Deep down Danny just wants to experience Sandy for a
few hours. He doesn’t care about the repercussions.
Sandy is much more pragmatic. She wants it to stop, or
at least slow down so it can gradually stop. Danny
decides to stop it. If he can do this maybe he will be
doing both of them a favor while restoring some level
of faith in himself and his own ego. He decides to
write one last story. A story to finally end one of the
most sensual, sexual relationships he never had.
THE END
BYE
As Yogi once said, "It’s not over till it’s over."
When, where, how or if this will end is anyone’s guess.
The beat goes on….
HIS PERSPECTIVE
Weeks had gone by and their suggestive conversation
waned, emails stopped during work hours and eventually
the instant messaging from their homes slowed to a
trickle. They had only met a few times in a car;
talking, kissing and holding each other in the cold
night. No more, but certainly no less passionate. The
holidays had come and gone. Resolutions made and
commitments to ones’ self seriously considered. He
still thought of her. His entire being would react
every time he saw her. He had hoped that this would
have eased by now. Instead of growing apart, they had
grown even closer together.
It was the end of January when they had both ended up
working late one night. A strange occurrence since they
had stopped planning such things, to avoid the
temptation. It was shortly after 6:30 and everyone was
gone. The maintenance people were cleaning up when
Danny went down to check on Sandy. She saw him coming
almost the minute he stepped from his office and her
incredible smile lit up her face. He asked how late she
was planning to work. She said she was pretty much done
and was just checking a few numbers on the year end
report. Danny said he was nearly done too, if she
wanted to walk out with someone. Sandy said she’d be
ready in ten minutes.
Sandy wrapped things up and went to the bathroom. While
there she remembered what Danny had once requested as
she peeled off her pantyhose. She then decided to take
off her bra as well, placing next to the pantyhose in
her pocketbook. A shiver went up her spine as she
stepped from the bathroom and came around the building.
She walked into Danny’s office and told him she was
ready to leave. Just standing there knowing that she
had nothing on under her navy blue pinstripe dress was
making her incredibly excited. He didn’t seem to notice
that she wasn’t wearing her hose, perhaps he wouldn’t
and may never even find out; but the excitement of the
moment was incredible for her.
No one was in the building as Danny held Sandy’s coat
for her, and then flipped her hair over her collar. She
loved how he touched her hair. All Danny wanted to do
was kiss her and to hold her; feel her body pressed up
against his. They took the stairs down and Danny gave
Sandy’s rear a little slap on the way down. It wasn’t
much with the coat on, but it sent the playful message
that he was still very interested in her.
In the parking lot, Sandy asked Danny if he’d like a
ride around to his car. As usual, he agreed. It was
very cold in the car, but Sandy kept her coat
unbuttoned and it parted as she sat in her seat. Her
bare legs were exposed to Danny from just above the
knee down, but Sandy felt almost naked sitting there.
They made small talk as she drove around the block to
his car. After Sandy parked her car, Danny reached over
and pulled her to him. Sandy didn’t resist. She wanted
him as badly as he wanted her.
They kissed passionately. Their tongues exploring each
others mouths. Danny’s hand dropped to her breasts as
he felt their fullness through her dress. Danny noticed
she wasn’t wearing a bra and pulled back and gave Sandy
a knowing look. She smiled her girlish, yet devilish
smile; her eyes filled with excitement as they again
began to kiss. Danny dropped his hand further to touch
Sandy’s legs, and noticed for the first time she wasn’t
wearing any pantyhose. His excitement jumped
exponentially as Sandy’s breathing accelerated
dramatically.
Danny’s hands lightly traced the exposed portions of
Sandy’s legs from the lower thigh down to her calves
and ankles. Then finally he went slightly under the
hemline tracing higher up Sandy’s thighs. Sandy knew
she could stop it right now, but didn’t want to.
Instead she slightly parted her legs as she shifted in
her seat. Danny’s hand went higher up her thigh to
within an inch of her wet pussy. He teased the insides
of her very sensitive thighs and Sandy spread her legs
slightly wider. Her breathing was ragged and quick as
he kissed her neck.
He unbuttoned the lowest button, then the second, then
the third. Her dress still covered her body as if it
hadn’t been unbuttoned at all, but there were only
three more buttons left and then he could just toss it
off to the sides and expose her whole body. Shivers ran
throughout her as she lay there and waited for him to
continue to undress her. He unbuttoned the last few
buttons, leaving the dress draped over her as he kissed
her passionately.
His kisses left her mouth, and trailed over her chin,
down her neck to the neckline of her dress. His lips
then pushed the material to the side as they trailed
down the middle of her body between her still covered
breasts which were heaving with Sandy’s heavy
breathing. Danny’s hand was now just millimeters away
from her pussy, tracing the insides of her thighs and
up and over body.
Danny’s mouth went to one of Sandy’s breasts exposing
it more to the cool air in the car then the warmth of
his mouth and tongue. Sandy’s nipples were hard and
positioned perfectly on her wonderful breasts. Danny
sucked on one, licking and gently nibbling its’ swollen
hardness. Turning his attention to Sandy’s other breast
he provided equal treatment, enjoying the fullness and
sensitivity of her body.
Danny began to trace Sandy’s moist pussy with his
fingers, feeling each inch, exploring, teasing and
rubbing her all over. Sandy became very wet as the
fingers explored and entered her body, coating and
lubricating his eager fingers. Danny continued to kiss
down Sandy’s body, swinging one of her legs over his
shoulder. He kissed around her pussy, smelling her
desire.
He lapped at her body, tasting her. Danny began to
explore every inch he had with his fingers now with his
tongue and lips. Sandy’s clit was now swollen and hard
as Danny gently licked and then sucked at it. Sandy
asked him not to stop and Danny complied, sucking
harder as he pushed another finger into her. As his
fingers entered Sandy more forcefully, Danny continued
his oral assault on her most sensitive parts.
Sandy’s entire body tensed up as she began to let loose
of herself. She told Danny exactly what she wanted and
he gave it to her. Driving his fingers harder into her
and sucking her more vigorously she climaxed into his
mouth. Her pussy squeezing down hard on his probing
fingers then relaxing as she began to recapture her
breath.
Sandy’s body was spread before him, only partially
covered by her dress. Her body starting to come down
from her climax. Danny wanted to taste Sandy’s breasts
again and began licking and sucking on them. He just
couldn’t get enough of her. Sandy pushed Danny back
into his seat and grabbed his erection through his
pants as they kissed. She then whispered into his ear
that she was going to suck and lick him till he
explodes.
She unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. She
joked that she needed a little help as Danny helped her
pull down his slacks and underwear a bit. Sandy
extended a tentative, shaking hand over to him, and
gently, softly touched him.
HER PERSPECTIVE
She loved to stroke it, feel every inch, and enjoy its
hardness in her palm. One hand stroked him while the
other gentle held his balls. She couldn’t believe what
he had just done for her, and now it was her turn to
show him how she felt. What she was about to do was her
way of expressing her desire for him, and her feelings
for him.
She hoped he didn’t think that she was going to do this
simply because she liked doing this sort of thing. She
most definitely did, but only with the right person.
This was not something she shared with just anyone. She
hoped he realized that he was special to her, at least
in her own way that she could allow him to be. Thoughts
of him not having this type of pleasure in his normal
life crowded her brain. She really wanted to give him
something that he doesn’t ever get to experience. The
idea that she may be able to make him climax this way
was a challenge to her, but definitely something she
thought she was capable of. Still, there was pressure.
What if she was not good at this, as she thought she
was? Her husband absolutely loved it, but then again,
he loved HER, so maybe that helped him. Still, she
thought she must have some skill. If anything, he would
experience her feelings for him in a very physical way.
Maybe she couldn’t do it, but she hoped she could. For
herself, as a woman, she wanted to think she was good
at least at this. She always doubted herself….every
day. But this, this was her passion. She enjoyed every
minute of this, and she believed that that would
definitely show through in her efforts.
Enough thinking. She leaned over and put him slowly in
her mouth. The initial sensation for her was amazing.
He was so hard, and tasted so good. He gasped as he
felt the inside of her mouth on him. Good, she thought,
he likes it. She was impressed by his size, a true
challenge for her. He was absolutely delicious. With
each lick and suck, she could feel the pressure
building inside him. She was still extremely wet, and
his finger found its way to her. She sucked him slowly
and sensually, experiencing each and every lick. He
moaned.
She went faster, sucking harder each time.
He seemed to be enjoying it as much as she was. His
breathing was heavy, and he was unable to speak. He
moaned and sighed to show his pleasure. At last, all
the tension in his body was released, the months of
desire which had built up inside him. He screamed out
"Oh Sandy!" as he climaxed repeatedly into her mouth.
His heart was pounding inside his chest, she was
sweating, and finally after several minutes, they
relaxed. He flashed a grin at her, and told her that he
had never experienced anything like that before. He
couldn’t get over it. He kept repeating how good she
had made him feel. She was pleased with her
performance, but wondered... now how would he live
without this?
At that very same moment…he was thinking the same
thing.
Saturday, February xx, 2003
HIS PERSPECTIVE
At the moment Danny was in absolute pleasure. His face
was between Sandy’s spread legs, his tongue slowly
licking the soft pink flesh. The hotel wasn’t one of
the nicest, but it was fine for this unexpected
afternoon rendezvous. Sandy tasted delicious. Her
juices were continually being lapped up by Danny as he
continued to slowly lick the incredibly soft pink folds
of flesh around her pussy.
Sandy had shaved that morning, her subconscious
possibly planning for this occasion. All her pubic hair
was gone, leaving the skin perfectly smooth, which
Danny truly enjoyed. His long licks up and down her
slit occasionally bumped her swelling clit. Danny
pushed his tongue deep inside Sandy. The incredible
softness of her body surrounded his probing tongue, his
nose pressed up firmly against her.
Sandy spread her legs even wider giving Danny even
greater access, all inhibitions she might have had were
long gone. Danny trailed his tongue down between her
legs teasing her, taunting her. Danny savored every
moment as he licked and nibbled at her soft skin. Danny
ran a finger up and down her wet pussy, lubricating it,
and then pressed it into Sandy’s opening. Sandy’s
juices coated his finger further as he pumped it in and
out slowly, enjoying how her pussy gripped his finger.
Danny pulled that finger out and put in a different one
feeling the same tightness and warmth. Sandy’s
breathing was heavy as Danny continued to suck and
nibble at her clit, first very lightly but gradually
more firmly. With two fingers nice and lubricated,
Danny pressed one into Sandy’s pussy while he teased
her ass with the other. Sandy loved the sensation and
Danny could sense she wanted more so he entered her
gently.
Every nerve in her body was on fire and Sandy was very
close to the edge. Danny wanted to keep her there as
long as possible, so he stopped licking her clit and
only worked his fingers inside her and licked the other
areas of her soft and soaking pussy, intentionally
avoiding her clit. His finger was deep inside her pussy
and rubbed on her g-spot. Sandy’s body was arching off
the bed in abandonment as she begged for Danny to
continue to lick her harder.
Sandy held her large breasts and pinched her hard
nipples. Danny watched this incredible woman on the
edge of orgasm and so totally alive, she was so
beautiful. After a few moments, Danny complied with her
request and sucked hard on her clit. His tongue, lips,
and fingers overloaded the feelings throughout her
body. Moans of pleasure filled the room as Sandy’s body
exploded; wave after wave of sensations overwhelmed her
as she tossed her head from side to side with her
release.
Sandy’s body was still shaking as Danny rolled Sandy
over on the bed and put two pillows beneath her,
raising her buns high in the air. Sandy lay on the bed
with her head in her arms, nearly exhausted, yet
knowing and wanting what was next. Danny positioned
himself behind her and pressed the large swollen head
of his cock against her pussy. Sandy’s soft pussy was
hyper-sensitive and contracted hard with his first
attempt denying access.
For a moment she relaxed enough for Danny to press the
large swollen flared head into her. She was very wet
and a couple of inches of Danny’s shaft entered her
body, her fluids coated his shaft with each thrust. She
loved the feeling of his thick cock opening her up with
its entrance, rubbing in and out of her from behind.
Danny’s hands rubbed her lower back and ass and he gave
her a playful spank. Sandy laughed telling him not to
leave any marks, and then moaned as Danny pressed two
more inches into her. Her pussy wrapped snugly around
half his shaft as he pumped in and out of her slowly
bringing the head nearly out then pushing partially
into her. Sandy insisted that Danny stop teasing her
and just give it all to her, so Danny thrust all seven
inches deep into her.
Sandy moaned loudly into the mattress. Danny enjoyed
taking Sandy from behind, the sensation of pressing
deep inside her; the head of his cock driving deeper
and deeper as Sandy’s pussy squeezed his shaft. After
several full thrusts Danny went back to only entering
her with a few inches. This teased Sandy and her pussy
contracted even tighter around him.
Danny continued to playfully spank Sandy’s ass
occasionally sending new sensations through her body.
The sensations were too much for Danny and he began
thrusting his entire hardness deep inside her. From
behind he felt so deep and Sandy’s moans became louder
and louder which only drove Danny’s desire higher.
Danny felt Sandy’s hand reaching between her legs,
tantalizing his balls with each thrust. Danny also
imagined that Sandy was also pleasuring herself with
her fingers as he felt her pussy contract around his
cock and her moans of pleasure become even deeper.
Danny's thrusts became faster and more insistent,
desire and pleasure sweeping over his body. Sandy held
herself up on one arm as she continued to please them
both. Her large full breasts hung down and swayed
almost violently with the pace of their bodies, the
hard nipples brushing lightly over the sheets. Danny
could feel his orgasm building in his body, his cock
swelling, his body even more insistent and he thought
about how incredibly hard and fast he was penetrating
Sandy. It felt absolutely fantastic.
Danny’s orgasm erupted from him with Sandy’s climax
following almost simultaneously. Danny continued to
pump in and out of Sandy’s soaking pussy slowly as he
began to feel his satisfied cock soften deep inside
her.
Relaxing down on top of her, he pressed her into the
pillows as he kissed her glowing back, neck and
shoulders, tasting the saltiness of her perspiration.
He reached around to feel her breasts, to squeeze and
enjoy them as he hugged her from behind. He enjoyed the
look and feel of her soft ivory skin and just wanted to
touch her all over and continually send feelings to
every nerve ending of this sensual lady. They both
somehow quickly recovered and Sandy rolled over, and
began slowly kissing down Danny’s body tasting the
saltiness of his skin.
Her lips and hands felt incredible on him. She was
incredibly sensual. Her strong hands rubbed the muscles
of his shoulders and chest as she kissed and nibbled at
his body. As she teased his nipples and kissed down his
stomach, her hands rubbed down his muscled thighs. His
cock was semi-erect as she took it into her mouth. It’s
softness allowing her to take the entire organ into her
mouth. Danny’s mind was spinning from the memory of the
first time Sandy did this for him.
How giving, loving and tender; yet erotic, forceful and
passionate. Sandy was so very good at this and she
actually wanted to do this for him. For HIM, that fact
alone overwhelmed him in so many ways. Sure it was the
physical aspect, her technique and enthusiasm; but the
mental side was most certainly the key. How they felt
for each other; they might not be able to admit it or
permit it to grow, but it was there.
They had a mutual respect and admiration for each
other; a true shared connection of physical and
psychological desires. Her funny, intelligent and
relatively conservative demeanor at work contained an
incredibly erotic and sensual woman that Danny was so
very lucky to experience if only for a short time. Any
man would be so damn lucky.
Sandy could taste the combination of their juices and
was pleased and also a bit surprised that Danny’s organ
was already responding to her touch. It was getting
harder and harder as his curved shaft expanded in her
hand and mouth. She loved how the organ swelled with
blood and became longer, harder and thicker. She now
had the confidence that she knew she could make him
climax orally and loved how his body responded under
her touch.
There were absolutely no inhibitions between the two of
them and Sandy knew she could try and do anything and
expected the same from Danny. They absolutely trusted
each other on a very unique level that they probably
didn’t even fully understand themselves. Sandy’s mouth
felt fantastic and Danny still couldn’t believe how
sexual and responsive Sandy was. Danny ran his fingers
through her hair as she looked up at him with those
beautiful eyes. She pulled his hard cock from her mouth
and smiled that wonderful smile, then went back to
licking him with long hard strokes. Does she have any
idea of all the feelings she produces in him, how could
she, he hardly has a grip on them himself.
The incredible physical sensations she gives him from a
simple kiss to how she holds his hand; the
psychological, with just a look across the room, a
phone call or an email. They are very similar people in
the sense that they are both very passionate and need
and enjoy expressing themselves sensually. He relishes
every moment he is near her. When she is not there, he
can’t wait to be near her again. It was certainly a
dream, a fantasy; sharing a passion like this couldn’t
be real. (…and never will be)
HER PERSPECTIVE
The Much Anticipated Tie Scenario
It was late on Friday evening. It had been a horrific
week. The normal stresses of work were complicated by
the intense desires both were feeling. Neither could
see any solution. So far, they had spent over 2 months
going back and forth, rationalizing, punishing
themselves for a day or two, and then finally swearing
that they would stop. They hadn’t gotten any better at
it.
They both knew their efforts were fruitless. There was
something about one another that neither could resist.
Maybe it was knowing how much they desired each other,
and knowing that nobody had ever desired either of them
so strongly. She doubted that anyone would ever feel
that way about her ever in her whole life. Certainly,
no one had ever wanted her like this before, and she
couldn’t envision any prospect of such feelings in the
future. Her husband, while he definitely loved her with
all his heart, never thought of her in such a sexual
way as Danny did.
While Danny begged to differ, and thought that her
husband probably just didn’t know how to express
himself, Sandy thought otherwise. Even if her husband
couldn’t express desire the way Danny can, surely if he
felt it, she would sense it. She knew he must be
attracted to her at least in some small physical way.
After all, she did know how to give him pleasure when
he wanted it. But she didn’t feel the same passion
coming from him that she felt from someone she had been
involved with for only 2 months.
How could this be? How could someone who she really
didn’t know that well feel such amazing passion for
her, and how could she feel this too, knowing full well
that this relationship could go nowhere but toward
disaster. She couldn’t understand it at all, no matter
how hard she tried. She wished and hoped that her
husband could yearn for her the way Danny did, but knew
that after 10 years, if he never had that intensity, he
probably never would.
For Danny, she suspected it was the same, at least she
suspected that from the descriptions he gave her of the
lack of affection he got from his wife. She often
thought it was such a shame that two passionate people
were married to such wonderful, yet unpassionate
people. Maybe they just really needed each other. Maybe
with age quickly approaching, both of them felt like
they didn’t have much time left to exert their
passions. Maybe... who knows?
They passed each other in the stairwell. He gave her a
look that said, "I need you and I miss touching you."
She whispered, "Meet me at the Marriott."
He looked quite shocked, but happy nonetheless. That
was it, in just 3 seconds and 5 words, the date was
made. She couldn’t believe her own boldness, yet she
had been thinking of this constantly since their last
kiss, when she had felt so much longing to be with him
that it actually hurt her to leave him that night. He
returned to his desk, half disbelieving what she had
just said. He thought he must have been hallucinating.
He sent an e-mail, "really?" to which she replied
"yes."
She hurriedly turned off her computer and locked up her
desk. He said he would be a few minutes, which gave her
some time to prepare. She flew to the Marriott, got a
room, and let herself in. She immediately called him.
He answered the phone nervously. All she said was,
"Room 323" and hung up.
Shortly, she heard the door opening. She was pretty
nervous, but tried to remain calm. She had been
thinking about this for so long, and wanted everything
to be perfect. All she wanted was one night that she
could show him how she felt, and not think about
anything else but their mutual pleasure.
He gently opened the door and found a candlelit room
with a large bed. He looked around for her, and found
her reclining on a chaise lounge. To his surprise, she
was already naked, except for sexy blue suede heels and
a blue and silver striped tie. The tie was unknotted,
and hung loosely on the sides of her breasts.
She was leaning back. Her left leg was outstretched and
the knee on the other was bent. Her hand rested on her
knee, while her other hand hung draped over the side of
the chair. She knew how much he loved to see her hair
up, and she had been amazed the first time he saw her
with it up and passionately kissed her. You guessed it,
her hair was up tonight and her glasses were off. She
was eager to see his reaction when he walked through
the door.
The look on his face was one of sheer joy. He couldn’t
believe this was happening. He thought she looked more
beautiful than ever, lying there waiting for him, ready
to give herself to him as he had been thinking about
for months. Although he had removed her clothing
before, and had enjoyed the way her body felt, he had
never seen her in good lighting.
She was a little nervous about this. She knew her body
wasn’t perfect. She had her share of imperfections, and
part of her was afraid to disappoint him. Another part
of her thought that he would overlook her
imperfections, and that maybe her imperfections would
endear her to him even more.
Without saying a word, he walked over to her and laid
his palm on her breast. He couldn’t fathom that this
was happening to him, it was all too unbelievable. With
his touch, her body softened. She was so turned on by
him. His touch was so tender, yet aggressive. He leaned
over and kissed her. She thought the kiss would last
forever as their mouths eagerly and passionately
explored each other. He left her breathless, and always
did. My God, how she lived for his kisses. They truly
connected with each and every kiss they shared. She
tried to rise from the chair but he wouldn’t let her.
She wanted to undress him but he pushed her back into
the chair. She knew what he wanted. His face went to
her waiting breasts. He inhaled, and smelled the
sweetness of her body. He knew now that there was no
turning back. He was here, and all his dreams would
come true tonight.
His cheek was against her breast, feeling it, embracing
it. His hands explored every inch of her breasts and
arms. He relentlessly sucked on her hard nipples until
she became so sensitive that she lifted his face,
looked into his eyes, and their mouths met once again.
He found her neck, smooth, soft, and sweet. He kissed
it, licked it, sucked it, knowing that he was driving
her absolutely wild. His hands were all over her.
He couldn’t stop touching every part of her body. He
revisited her breasts briefly, and then started to kiss
down her stomach till he got to the heavenly place
where her legs joined. His hands moved up and down her
legs, enjoying every curve. My God, how many times he
had looked at her legs and wanted to touch them! His
face found her clean soft mound, and from that point
on, he had no control over himself. She opened her legs
for him, and he licked and sucked her wet pussy up and
down while she moaned with pleasure. This is what he
had been thinking about for so long, and now he was
actually doing it. His finger traced the outline of her
lips and clit. He rubbed the area just above her clit,
which she loved, while he continued to lick her.
Sensing what she wanted, he gently licked and sucked
her clit while 2 fingers entered her forcefully. She
jumped at the sensation, and screamed out. She couldn’t
believe how good it felt when he touched her. His
fingers went so deep inside of her, it was like nothing
she had ever experienced. He pumped his fingers in and
out of her, occasionally removing them to give them a
lick so he could taste her inside. This excited her so
much. Then so freshly licked fingers would go back
inside her, and the sensation would start all over
again. He seemed to not be getting enough of her pussy.
She tried to say something but it was as if he didn’t
hear her. He continued on, as she moaned and marveled
at his incredible skill, and how he knew her body so
well.
Finally, he stopped. He looked into the eyes that he
loved, and she looked right through him. They kissed
again, and she could taste herself on him. At last, it
was her turn to touch him. She quickly undressed him,
and found his cock rock hard and ready. How long she
had thought about pleasuring him. She could hardly
believe it. She pushed him onto the bed and took his
cock in her hand. How incredible her hand felt on him,
rubbing him gently, touching his balls.
She loved to touch him, but that was enough. She knelt
on the bed beside him, her breasts hanging down, as she
licked the head and shaft. He watched as her tongue
caressed him. After licking him and driving him wild,
she held him in one hand while she put his whole cock
into her mouth. Her tongue continued to lick him as she
moved her head up and down. The sensation was
incredible, and she looked so beautiful and sexy doing
this to him.
HIS PERSPECTIVE
Sandy and Danny had shared two very intimate sexual
moments in the last two months and they were fleeting
moments. Moments that had in some ways totally changed
them. They had cheated on the ones they loved and who
loved and trusted them. Why? This question was
difficult, if not impossible to answer. Danny couldn’t
reconcile his decisions and actions. He loved his wife
and family and never, ever wanted to hurt them, but
this incredible girl just seemed irresistible. Perhaps
he was too self absorbed, too selfish, too reckless,
too stupid to do the right thing. He saw her nearly
every day now for weeks. Sandy had moved to another
floor, so the glances were less frequent, but now
somehow even more intense. It had been weeks since they
had actually touched, both hoping deep down that their
desires would wane and their lives return to some sort
of normalcy. But one day, they passed in the staircase
and Sandy said, "Meet me at the Marriot."
Danny wasn’t sure if that was a request or a question.
Danny emailed her as soon as he got back to his desk
"really?" He couldn’t believe how excited he was when
she replied "yes." Late that afternoon, Danny returned
from his daily workout to his desk to find an envelope
marked confidential laying there. It felt a little like
the green disk they would exchange but a little
thinner. Opening it he found a generic electronic room
key, but no number.
Sandy must have gotten a room during her lunch hour.
Danny’s body actually shook with excitement, his
erection was immediately fully engorged and he could
feel the blood pumping through his body. Oh, how he
wanted this; but this would only be starting the
insanity all over again, not that it had ever ended.
Danny never got a chance to talk to Sandy, or even see
her, as he got pulled into a meeting on the fourth
floor. He continued to look at his watch, hoping to get
out of there before 5:00.
Finally at 4:50 the meeting broke up and Danny rushed
down to the second floor. He checked his email, and
found nothing which confused him. Danny hadn’t known
that Sandy had come to the second floor several times
hoping to get some feedback on the room key she had
left for him, only finding an empty desk and missing
envelope. Sandy wondered, "is Danny having second
thoughts?" She had made her decision and couldn’t wait,
but what if Danny was not up it?
At 5:00 Sandy swung by the Retail Department to drop
off something and made eye contact with Danny. That’s
all either one needed. She could immediately sense his
desire and anticipation in his eyes. Wow, how he looked
at her. She just wished that perhaps just once in a
while, he wouldn’t totally undress her with his eyes;
but there was a part of Sandy that loved it.
Sandy was always nervous about her body and whether
Danny would be disappointed with it in the light of
day. What she didn’t know was that she was easily the
most beautiful woman Danny had ever been with. He was
continually concerned that she would be disappointed in
him. Sandy came into Danny’s office and said hello.
Danny said it would take a few minutes for him to clean
off his desk. Sandy said, wait for my call.
The next fifteen minutes were some of the most
suspenseful and anxious ones of his life. The phone
rang and Danny picked it up before it even stopped
ringing. All he heard was "Room 323" then a click.
Danny bolted out of the office and shot over to the
hotel. He felt like he was perspiring as the elevator
slowly made it’s way to the third floor. His blood was
pumping violently through his veins and every nerve was
on edge. He put the key in the slot and the green light
came on, signaling the unlocking of the door. Danny
opened the door.
Several candles lit the room very well and Danny could
see Sandy sitting on a chair in the blue suede heels
and a new silver and blue tie draped around her neck.
The soft silk lay over her incredibly full breasts, her
hair was up and Sandy was beaming that incredible
smile. Danny shed his coat and jacket instantly as he
walked over to her. Sandy was so incredibly beautiful
and passionate. How could he be this lucky to have
someone this incredible want to be with him this much;
even if it was just a few stolen moment in their lives,
he actually felt lucky. He kissed her, and she kissed
him back.
They knew exactly what the other wanted and needed and
what they could provide. The passion overwhelmed them,
the heat between them like nothing either had ever
experienced. Danny told himself to slow down, not to
rush the moment. They had the privacy of a room and he
wanted to experience all of Sandy at a more relaxed
pace. He kissed her entire body, exploring every inch,
every fold. Any inhibitions either of them had, quickly
dissolved.
In the past, Danny had never been able to see Sandy’s
pussy. He could only feel the moist smooth warmth on
his tongue, lips and fingers. Danny could now see every
fold as he licked, nibbled and fingered her. Her desire
continued to build as Danny slowly explored her body
gently. Lifting her legs higher, her heels above her
head, Danny licked down Sandy’s pussy lightly, going
even lower. He could hear Sandy take in a deep breath
and hold it in anticipation as she waited for him to
lick her sensitive anus. Danny had never done this
before and had waited weeks to try it once she had told
him that she liked it. Danny licked gently teasing the
sensitive tissue and was surprised at how aroused he
was at doing this.
Sandy groaned her delight and her pussy became wetter
than ever. Danny licked up and down and would move to
her pussy to drink in her wetness and suck on her hard
clit. Danny continued to lick Sandy’s sensitive ass as
he pushed one then two fingers deep inside her. Pumping
slowly then a little faster. Sandy was on fire. Danny
stopped and pulled his finger out sucking deeply on
them, tasting and savoring her juices.
Danny teased his own fingers just like Sandy had done
in the parking lot one night. Sandy looked on at
Danny’s face as he did this and was so turned on. She
couldn’t wait to do that to Danny’s swollen cock. She
could just imagine how constrained the flesh must be,
still confined by his pants. Looking deep into her eyes
Danny pressed the fingers back into her slowly,
teasingly at first then more urgently as Danny then
began to suck again on Sandy’s hard clit.
Sandy couldn’t take much more and exploded. Danny
continued to lick every inch of her as he felt her
contractions hard around his fingers. Sandy was not shy
in her pleasure and loudly came. Pulling his fingers
from her pussy Danny continued to lick every inch of
her sucking in her juices and occasionally licking her
ass.
Sandy pushed Danny away and began undressing him. She
now wanted to taste and explore every inch of him from
his chest to his calves she licked and sucked every
inch she exposed. Every so often she would take his
incredibly hard cock in her hand and suck on it a few
times then as quickly as she started she would stop,
then go back to exploring his body. His shoulders,
neck, ears. His arms, biceps, triceps. She would lick
and suck on each muscle. Danny was concerned about his
stomach. He certainly wasn’t a model, but Sandy didn’t
seem to mind at all and Danny quickly forgot everything
with the touch of her hand.
Sandy held Danny’s cock in her hand and sucked urgently
on the head repeatedly. Sandy then took more and more
of his swollen shaft down her throat. Danny couldn’t
believe the sensations she was sending throughout his
entire body. His body would occasionally shake as if
hit by an electric shock. She used her hands gripping
and pumping him, massaging his balls, his legs, his
ass.
Using the thick flatness of her tongue she would lick
the entire shaft up and down, looking Danny in the eyes
as she did. How incredibly beautiful she was and
sexual!!! Danny felt his orgasm begin to build inside
him and he started sweating. He told Sandy that he was
going to cum. Sandy continued to suck hard on the top
half of his cock as she continued to pump him with her
hand. His body began to shake and convulse then
suddenly his cock exploded in a stream of cum into
Sandy’s mouth.
Sandy continued to suck on the head of the swollen
penis in her mouth as she swallowed Danny’s juices,
then lick up and down his shaft slowly as it soften.
She moved up his body. Her breasts pressed against his
chest, his softened penis pressed against her shaved
pussy. They kissed passionately as their hands
continued to explore their glistening bodies.
After a while they went to take a shower together.
Again, Sandy had prepared for that, with candles in the
bathroom. They bathed each other as Danny got hard
again quickly in her hands. They loved kissing each
other under the stream of water. After drying off,
Danny went down on Sandy again to taste every inch of
her one more time. He promised not to enter her, but
wanted the head of his penis to touch her soft pussy.
Sandy said that she would take control and had Danny
lay on his back. Sandy positioned herself over him and
took his erection in her hands and rubbed the head
slowly around her pussy. Sandy’s soft moist lips felt
incredible as the swollen head was rubbed on them.
Sandy seemed to enjoy it too as she rubbed his hardness
against her clit. She pressed the head of his engorged
cock up against her pussy holding firmly as the lips of
her pussy surrounded the head.
Danny pushed his hips up uncontrollably, but Sandy
expected that and didn’t let him move inside. Sandy
continued to play like this for a few minutes until she
decided to let Danny have just a taste and lowered her
body quickly taking in just the head of his cock, then
out again, almost with a pop as the ridge of his
swollen head caught the tightness of her opening.
She knew this would be too much for both of them as she
swung around into a 69 position and began sucking on
Danny. Danny tried to lick at Sandy, but he was
experiencing such pleasure he could barely concentrate.
He pumped two fingers into Sandy’s eager pussy. He
couldn’t believe how fast his orgasm rose inside him as
he again exploded into Sandy’s mouth.
SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 8, 2003
She had to go to the office. There was no way she was
staying at home. Her husband protested a little, but
she left and drove quickly to Melville. She knew he
would be there, she could count on him to be there. She
remembered to go to the basement level and not the 2nd
floor. She sighed a sigh of disappointment that she
would not be on the same floor as him anymore. She knew
it made sense for many reasons, but still, she was
upset by her move. Whatever... she was here now, and so
was he. How happy she had been to see his car outside,
she knew his body was in the building, and she needed
his body.
When she got off the elevator, she was greeted by 2
guys who were there doing work. She was disappointed
that they were using the classroom... this was "their
room". She settled into her new desk, the mess that it
was already, and checked her e-mail. Nothing. He
probably isn’t even sure that she’ll show. She thinks
to herself, "Is he kidding? He knows I’ll be here. He
knows that I can’t stop thinking about showing myself
to him." She decides on a cup of tea and takes the
elevator to 2. She is thrilled to see him there,
looking handsome in a navy blue shirt. He smiles when
he sees her and says hello. She makes her tea and sees
him walk past the break room and around to the
staircase. He’s already on the move!
She finds him at her desk and tells him the plan. Very
upset at the prospect of never holding and kissing him
again, she had decided to call off everything "else"
that had been happening between them, and wanted to
just see if it would be OK if they just kissed once in
a while. He wasn’t so sure of this plan. He couldn’t
help but kiss her right there at her desk.
His kisses were so warm and moved her to such passion.
He left her breathless. As soon as he pulled away, she
knew she could only feel such immense physical pleasure
with him with the presence of other feelings, the
feelings that confused and tormented her. Still, she
needed him so badly. She knew she couldn’t have him,
and at this point, didn’t care. She just wanted him.
They went to the Map Room, and kissed for quite a
while. With each kiss, she could feel the passion he
had for her, and could feel that this was going to be
difficult to contain. She wanted him to touch her
everywhere, but tried to control him. He complied. They
embraced several times, and she melted in his arms all
over again. They left, only to meet there again later.
She had constantly been thinking about how badly he
wanted to pleasure her with his mouth, and how he had
wanted to see her nakedness in the daylight.
To think of him wanting that, to think of him wanting
to look at her body, this was too much for her to take.
The thought of showing it to him, giving him what he
wanted, it totally consumed her thoughts. It wasn’t
even for her. Sure, she wanted him to lick her, but she
really wanted him to like it, and to get some
satisfaction from her. There was so little she could do
for him, she wanted at least for him to get something
to satisfy him, and this is
what he wanted.
They kissed again and again. He began to unzip her
jeans and feel her back and her tush. She could sense
that he was aroused by just touching her flesh, and
still wondered at this in amazement. She knew how much
he wanted to touch her pussy, yet was so amazed, and
pleased that he got aroused from touching her in every
and any part of her body. That alone made her feel
beautiful and sexy, to know that he didn’t have to
touch a "sexual" part of her to become excited. To him,
her whole body was sexual, not just her pussy. This
turned her on in so many ways, physical and
psychological.
She protested when he tried to lower her jeans, knowing
the whole time that she would give in to him. She
always did. He lowered her jeans and gently kissed her
stomach. His hands were on her underwear, and he
started to lower them slowly, kissing her stomach
further down as he tugged at her pink striped panties.
She was getting nervous, and he finished it off by
pulling them down in a quick, deft motion. There she
stood, in broad daylight, her legs and stomach and
everything else exposed. She was instantly self-
conscious, and wouldn’t left him pull her sweater up,
she just had to be covered partially.
He didn’t push her, but she sensed slight
disappointment that she wouldn’t get totally naked. She
eased herself back onto a table and slowly opened her
legs to him. She looked down at him and couldn’t
believe that she was seeing him there, looking at her
pink folds, her clit and her opening, wet with desire
for him. She half thought she was losing her mind, how
could she be showing herself to him? As he began to
kiss and lick her, it felt so good that she forgot all
about the rest for a while, as she enjoyed the
beautiful sensations he was giving her.
His tongue, his lips, his whole mouth, they caressed
her wet pussy as she leaned back slightly. She didn’t
want to lie all the way down, she wanted to see him
doing it. She had waited this long for this moment, now
she was going to watch it. She watched as he became
totally absorbed in her body, licking, kissing,
sucking, touching, probing with those gorgeous fingers,
licking his fingers as they were covered with her
wetness.
For a moment, she thought he may have forgotten that it
was her, he was so engrossed in her pussy. She watched
him almost the whole time. Finally he looked up at her
and their eyes met. Amazingly it was not awkward, but
quite beautiful. She was giving her body to him, at
least in this way. He was giving her amazing pleasure.
She was very happy with how he licked her and fingered
her, because the feeling that he actually wanted to do
this and loved doing this totally blew her away. He
looked so taken with her body at that moment.
She kept thinking about what they had said about their
feelings, it was mostly physical, but there was
something else. She started to panic a bit, thinking
that if at this very moment he was only feeling
something physical, she would be very upset. She wanted
this experience that they had waited so long for to be
special, not just memorable in a physical way.
Unfortunately, she let this feeling get the best of
her, and asked him to stop. The physical pleasure he
gave her was incredible, but for her, the mental part
was so great, that if he wasn’t feeling that at the
same time, she was afraid it would diminish the
experience for them.
She had no idea if this was true. She knew he had liked
the physical part of what had just happened, and so had
she. She probably was thinking too much about it, but
she was worried that what if it all was just physical?
Does that make it worse, or better? She wasn’t sure,
and definitely regretted stopping him, while at the
same time she was relieved that she had stopped him.
She knew he would have continued on and on, he was a
man with a mission. She was afraid of where it might
have gone, as the natural progression would have been
for her to unzip his pants, pull out that large cock,
and place it where it belonged inside of her.
She went home, forgetting the feelings of doubt that
she had earlier and simply let herself remember the
physical beauty of what they had had that day. She kept
reliving the moments that he was kissing her stomach
and leading down to her pussy. The psychological
feelings she experienced during those moments were so
beautiful, and she relived them a thousand times. His
kisses, his hugs, his touch, his fingers probing
eagerly inside her, her body getting so wet for him,
the sense of knowing that he was enjoying her
body…..all of these came back to her again and again
and again over the next few days.
She allowed herself to remember. She allowed herself to
go further, at least in her own mind. In her own mind,
it doesn’t stop. The passion keeps building, he keeps
licking her wet pussy, his fingers get lost inside her
opening, he keeps tasting her body. She tears at his
pants, releases his cock from his boxer shorts, rubs
the shaft up and down, feeling the hardness he has for
her, and pull him to her entrance. They don’t even
think about it…they just do it.
There is no hesitation from him as she pulls him to
her. The head enters her wet opening, remains there a
few moments, and the shaft quickly follows. He cannot
control himself and is thrusting his cock deep inside
her. They both watch as they view his hard cock going
in and out of her. She is getting wetter and wetter as
he goes deeper into her. He is like an animal, and she
is accepting each thrust with pleasure and genuine
emotion.
He is getting close... She pulls him out of her, sucks
his cock for a few minutes, and he cums in her mouth.
He is relieved and overjoyed. She is satisfied beyond
belief. She adores his cock, adores how hard and big it
gets for her, how it opens up her wet pussy, and how it
feels as it thrusts inside her hot wet cunt.
He loved every minute, and was surprised that she
sucked him at the end. He couldn’t believe what this
woman was capable of, and in this fantasy of hers, he
is more than overwhelmed by the experience. In this
fantasy of hers, she can have him and she doesn’t feel
guilt or confusion. In her fantasy, they can feel
everything and anything for each other, and it’s okay.
HIS PERSPECTIVE
How could anything diminish this experience for them?
It was perhaps the most personal thing they could do
together. The emotional bond they have, while unusual,
certainly couldn’t be denied. And the physical
attraction and shared passion simply overwhelms all
logic and reason.
They seemed to personally torture themselves, knowing
they can’t have what they want. Just seeing Sandy and
how she looks at him, makes Danny feel fantastic, and
he just wants to be with her and hold her. Once holding
her, he just wants to kiss and caress her, taste her,
please her in any way. Sandy suggested slowing down a
bit, perhaps kissing occasionally. Danny knew this may
just torture him even more.
How could he just kiss her without wanting every inch
of her? He reluctantly agreed, but reminded her that he
had never seen her naked. She needed no reminding. She
thought about it often. She wanted to expose her body
to him. She was partly uncomfortable with the idea, but
she also knew
how much he wanted to see her. It excited her how much
he wanted her.
They kiss passionately in the map room. He feels
incredible when she is in her arms. He imagines making
love to her. Lifting her in his arms they kiss deeply,
their groins grinding, her large breasts pressed
against his chest. Sandy moves against him in a
wonderful rhythm. He wishes they were naked and really
doing this. He could only imagine the effort and sweat
of their bodies together, how they would eventually
fall onto a bed and continue ravishing each other,
tasting the sweat of each others body.
Sandy has so much passion and responds in a give and
take orchestra of sensation. Sandy decides the
intensity is getting a little too hot and breaks it
off. They regain composure for the moment and go back
to work; but not for long.
Later on in the map room, she let Danny lower her
pants. Just touching the smoothness of her back and ass
sent him into orbit. She was indeed beautiful. He
wanted to hold her breasts, kiss and lick her engorged
nibbles; but she wanted to keep some clothes on in the
well lit room. Her pussy was clean shaven. He brushed
his lips over the silky soft skin of her body. As she
sat on the table and spread her legs, her body opened
up to him.
He had always imagined slowly and gently nibbling and
licking around her, teasing her. But now he just needed
to taste her. He immediately began licking her. Her
wetness filled his mouth. With long licks he savored
every fold of her soft red pussy. He pressed his
swollen tongue as far as he could inside her, feeling
her tightness envelope him. He pressed a finger into
her, feeling deep inside. She was so incredible to
share this gift of her body with him. Does she have any
idea how much he cares for her? Perhaps it’s better off
if she doesn’t. How did this happen to them? Was it
inevitable? Fate?
He looked into her eyes as he continued to lick her
pussy. He yearned for her to loose control and explode
into his mouth as her body convulsed around his
fingers. Her mind seemed to be drifting away. He
decides to back off a little, to tease her perhaps;
hoping to resume in a more intense manner shortly. She
decides it’s enough for now and moves to dress. He is
saddened by the thought that this might be the last
time they ever share anything this intimate again, but
he is also happy that they had this moment together and
he could cherish and relive it for the rest of his
life.
Of course he wonders what it would be like to actually
push his thick swollen cock deep into her. Push the
head in and out of that wonderful wet pussy, and then
press the entire shaft deep inside her. Pushing in and
out of Sandy, her wet pussy wrapped snugly around his
hard cock. Faster and faster Danny would go, sweat
beading up on his lower back as he pressed deeper and
deeper into her.
Sandy’s legs would spread wider and wider wanting,
needing more of him. That dream Danny will continue to
have forever. To experience that total animal lust that
consumes two people at the height of passion. The very
idea of pulling out of her sweet pussy at the last
moment, as Sandy takes his cock in her mouth, finishing
him as his entire body explodes drives Danny crazy. The
thought will always consume him, just like the thought
of Sandy’s eyes and smile greet him every day when he
wakes.
**
Sandy and Danny had written 23 pages of fantasies, with
a precious few actually coming true. The following
explores the fantasy range a bit more.
It was 7:00 a.m. Saturday morning as Danny slowly
opened his eyes and turned over in the large king-sized
bed. Sandy was lying totally naked next to him still
asleep, only partially covered by the sheet. Only a dim
lit the room coming from the bathroom light they left
on. Sandy was so beautiful; her hair was in total
disarray, drying overnight after they had jumped from
the late-night shower together.
He leaned over and kissed her gently on the cheek then
moved down her neck, over her breasts, placing a line
of little wet kisses slowly down her body. He had
always wondered what it would be like to wake her up
with kisses. She rolled onto her back as she welcomed
the morning with one of her large radiant smiles, still
with her eyes closed. Danny looked at the clock/radio
and knew he had at least 30 minutes until the breakfast
they ordered last night was delivered by room service.
Logan had gone skiing with some friends for the weekend
in Vermont and Kim and her parents had taken the kids
to see her brother in Pennsylvania. The timing couldn’t
have been more perfect and they had looked forward to
this weekend for weeks, hoping nothing would change
their plans. Danny and Sandy enjoyed Friday night all
the more; the movie they saw and dinner, because they
could share those moments together.
Danny kissed down Sandy’s stomach and over to her hips
as he pushed the sheets away from her body. He kissed
down her thighs slowly and gently savoring every inch,
down to her calves, then to her feet. He sucked on one
of her toes which sent Sandy into hysterics. Danny
licked and sucked on each of her toes then licked the
bottom of her feet tickling her.
He rolled her over onto her stomach and kissed up her
body, nibbling at the area behind her knee, licking the
back of her legs, gently biting and licking the soft,
silky ivory skin of her body. He continued up to her
tush, then slowly up her back and shoulders. Danny gave
little sucking kisses with occasional licks.
Danny would blow on the moist skin sending shivers up
her spine. Danny and Sandy’s inhibitions were non-
existent by now; especially after last night. What
hadn’t they done together? A lifetime of sensual
exploits was crammed into that evening, an evening they
will never forget, as they finally fell asleep at 3:30.
Danny couldn’t get enough of touching her; caressing
her skin with his fingertips, running his hand through
her thick hair. Danny rolled her over onto her back and
began licking and sucking on her incredible breasts.
Her engorged nipples were already hard as he sucked
them into his mouth, cupping their fullness with his
hands. Sandy joked, "Don’t you ever get enough?" He
loved how she looked at him.
He kissed down her body to her already wet pussy. Sandy
instinctively opened her legs for him. Shyness was
totally behind them now, they each knew what the other
wanted and were more than willing to provide it. Danny
kissed and nibbled at the soft folds of flesh. Sandy’s
clit was swollen and hard as Danny sucked it into his
mouth. Using the thick cushioned flatness of his tongue
he stroked the entire length of her.
Her juices were running freely from her hot pussy and
Danny drank them in. He pressed two fingers deep inside
her and pumped them slowly in and out as he continued
his tongue assault on her clit. Looking up into Sandy’s
eyes he could see the bond they had, both physical and
emotional. How much he wanted to please her. And he
knew how much she wanted to please him.
Danny could sense Sandy’s orgasm building. She told him
exactly what to do, or more specifically not to change
what he was doing. Danny’s fingers were pumping into
her furiously now as his mouth locked down on her clit.
Sandy exploded in orgasm, as her tight pussy squeezed
violently on Danny’s fingers and her entire body shook
with excitement.
After a few moments, Danny pulled his fingers out and
licked them clean. He moved up her body and positioned
his swollen hardness at her soaking opening. He pushed
the head of his cock into her now, hyper-sensitive
pussy. It slid in as the red folds of flesh encompassed
his thick organ. Sandy gasped and was breathing very
hard as Danny slowly pumped more and more of his cock
deeper and deeper into her. Sandy’s moans encouraged
and excited him.
The sensations overwhelmed Danny and he began driving
his shaft faster and faster into her, the moist
friction and intense heat between them sending him
higher and higher. They continued to look into each
others eyes until Danny said he was about to cum. Sandy
said she wanted him in her mouth. Danny pulled out of
Sandy and she immediately took the swollen head of his
hard cock between her lips. Her tongue felt incredible
and moments later the orgasm took over Danny’s body as
his body twitched and he came into Sandy’s mouth. Sandy
gripped Danny’s shaft and pumped the hardness as she
continued to suck and lick at his cock. She knew how
much pleasure she was giving him, she loved giving him
this pleasure, and she loved the feel of him in her
hands.
Danny collapsed on the bed beside her, out of breathe
and partially out of his mind. He couldn’t believe the
pleasure they experienced together, how incredible this
girl was. Suddenly they heard a knock on the door and
someone say, "Room Service." Sandy jumped from the bed
and ran bare-ass naked into the bathroom. Danny went to
the closet and grabbed a robe, and then answered the
door. Danny pulled the cart in saying he could handle
it, knowing full well how much the room smelled of
their sex. Danny heard the shower go on, and told Sandy
that the food was going to get cold.
She said she would hurry; she just wanted to rinse off
and asked Danny to join her. He didn’t need any
prodding. They washed each other quickly, then jumped
out and brushed their teeth. Kissing passionately they
sat down to a leisurely breakfast; occasionally feeding
each other a piece of fruit or toast. Sandy had her
tea, and Danny had his coffee. While they were wide
awake at the moment, checkout wasn’t until 1:00 and the
caffeine might come in handy later.
Wednesday, March 12, 2003
HIS PERSPECTIVE
Danny usually went to the gym at lunch but today he
decided on a change of plans. It had been tormenting
him for days. He knew that Sandy, might, just might
have the evening free for a few hours and he wanted so
much to be with her. He craved to see her smile daily,
the gleam in her eye. She was smart, beautiful,
passionate and giving. When he was with her, even just
standing near her, he felt fantastic. When he couldn’t
see her, he felt like something was missing.
What made them connect on this level was totally
unexplainable. They hadn’t dated. They didn’t even work
that close together, but there was some sort of
chemistry between them that while very, very physical
seemed to permeate everything. He tried to ignore these
feelings, somehow get them out of his system. Perhaps
avoidance would help them to fade. But inside he was
just tormented and confused. Just one look from her and
he wanted to pull her into his arms and not let her go.
He had finally made a decision. He would get a room for
that evening, give her a key and see if she came.
He wanted her madly and was prepared to risk everything
for an evening with her. He knew he couldn’t have her
forever but he did want to hold her and share the
passion they felt for each other at least once. He
continually debated within himself whether it would
make things even worst. But he also didn’t want to miss
this chance in his life to fully experience something
this incredible. They had shared these feelings for
months now; and every now and then, they physically
explored their passion a little bit more. They both
knew these feelings weren’t like just two ships passing
in the night; it was something far stronger they
shared.
Danny registered and paid for the room with cash. He
went up to the room with the few things he purchased
and his gym bag. He put the wine, strawberries and
whipped cream in the refrigerator and put the small
candles around the room. He turned down the king-sized
bed and put the bedspread in the closet. As he looked
around the room he could feel himself breakout in a
sweat. He wondered if Sandy would actually come.
Perhaps they wouldn’t go all the way, but hopefully she
will let him please her, or at least try. He constantly
imagined himself between her legs licking and sucking
on her. She felt and tasted so good, he just hoped she
would be able to let go and lose herself in him, even
for just a little while. What probably amazed him the
most is that she actually cared for him as well. Danny
went back to work and put an envelope on Sandy’s desk
as his heart pounded tremendously in his chest.
Sandy returned to her desk from lunch at 3:00 to find a
small sealed envelope on her desk. Opening it she found
a room key to the Extended Stay Hotel with a note "See
you at 5:15". Quickly she put the envelope into her
purse. Her body was experiencing hot flashes, first
hot, then cold, then hot again. She was nearly shaking
as her mind was flooded with conflicting emotions. She
couldn’t possibly go. Then again she had thought about
it nearly every day for months now. She tried emailing
him without a response.
Where the hell was he? She wandered near his office and
saw that he wasn’t there. Carefully inquiring she found
out he was in a meeting on the fourth floor. Well, she
would just have to leave him a message that she
wouldn’t be able to meet him there…something had come
up. When she got back to her desk she typed up the
message but couldn’t bring herself to send it. Deep
down she wanted to be there, needed to be there. Why,
she had no idea. The few hours left in the day seemed
to take forever as Sandy continually looked at the
clock. Her excitement continued to build as it neared
5:00, still no further word from Danny.
Sandy decided to make another run by his office at
4:55. His office looked like he had already left. She
asked and found out that he had left only 10 minutes
ago. Sandy decided to at least go and see him. Nothing
would have to happen. They would have only a couple of
hours anyway since her husband was going out for a
business dinner which shouldn’t be too long. Sandy made
her way to the hotel and saw Danny’s car in the parking
lot. She decided not to park close to it, who knows who
might be around. Sandy went in and found the room. Her
heart was pounding in her chest and her excitement had
her head swimming as she opened the door to the room.
The room was dark except for a few candles. Danny was
standing there, still in his shirt and tie. He came up
to her and kissed her passionately, then took her coat.
She started insisting that they can’t do anything, but
she didn’t even believe what she was saying. Standing
by the bed, Danny removed Sandy’s glasses and they
continued to kiss. His hands caressed every inch of
her, and then moved to the buttons of her dress.
After removing her dress, Danny kissed her neck and
shoulders as his hands cupped her large breasts. He
loved the feel of them. He took off her bra and she
removed her stockings. She was completely naked lying
on the bed and her ivory skin looked incredible in the
candlelight. She was partly shy yet incredibly excited
at the same time as Danny looked at her. She could see
the desire in his eyes and couldn’t wait for that
desire to consume her.
Danny stood there looking at her as he undressed before
her. Sandy’s desire continued to build as Danny
undressed. Finally naked he laid down next to her
kissing her deeply as their hands explored each others
flesh. Danny kissed down her body, eagerly feasting on
her large firm breasts, sucking on the engorged nipples
and gently squeezing them in his hands. She loved how
he savored and adored her body and couldn’t get enough.
He kissed down her stomach and nibbled briefly at her
inner thighs. All Sandy could do now was lean back and
enjoy Danny’s attentions.
Using the soft flatness of his tongue he slowly licked
up her opening from the bottom to the top, lapping at
the hardness of her already swollen clit. Sandy didn’t
require any significant warming up and was very wet and
excited. Sucking on his fingers, Danny pressed one then
two fingers deep inside Sandy’s pussy moving them
gently in and out in short strokes as he first sucked
then licked hard at Sandy’s clit. Sandy told him
exactly how hard to lick her wet pussy, she liked it
firm and aggressive and told him not to stop. Danny
began pumping his fingers more aggressively into Sandy
as she spread her legs even wider. Sandy had a couple
of mini-orgasms as Danny continued to lick away at her.
Danny moved up on the bed and while rubbing Sandy’s
clit firmly with his soaking fingers he whispered into
her ear how he was now going to enter her with his
cock. Danny told Sandy not to cum and to warn him if
she was going to, he just wanted to pump half his cock
in and out of her a little, and then he would go back
to licking her. He wanted desperately for her to cum in
his mouth. Sandy had spread her legs as wide as she
could. Danny’s fingers felt great but he removed them
as he positioned his body over her.
She could feel the hard spongy head of his cock
pressing against her opening; she couldn’t wait to feel
the thickness enter her. Pressing down the head entered
her hot wet body easily. Danny felt her warmth wrap
around him and it felt incredible. Danny pushed half
his hard shaft deep into Sandy and held it there. Danny
was in a push-up position over Sandy and she could look
down and see half his hardness buried inside her. They
kissed passionately as Danny began slowly pistoning
half his organ in and out of her.
She could see how half of his cock glistened with her
juices as he pulled nearly all the way out, then slowly
pushed back in. Their breathing was loud and rapid.
Sandy gripped Danny’s shoulders as he continued his
controlled movements; she just wanted him to slam it
all the way into her. Take her totally and completely.
But as quickly as it had started, Danny stopped,
pulling his swollen shaft out of her. Danny quickly
lowered himself to her pussy and began licking again,
substituting his fingers in the spot his cock had just
been. Sandy told Danny to lick even harder.
Danny pressed firmer against her very sensitive and
swollen clit; his tongue seemed to be everywhere. Sandy
felt it building fast within her and told him she was
about to cum. Danny could feel Sandy’s contractions
squeezing his fingers as she exploded in a major orgasm
into his mouth. Sandy looked over at the clock; it
wasn’t even 6:00 yet. Good grief.
HER PERSPECTIVE
HIS PERSPECTIVE
It had been weeks since they had kissed, but their
longing and desire for each other hadn’t waned. At
times it seemed to even intensify. Danny frequently
thought about getting a hotel room and calling Sandy.
Take one final chance that she would actually be with
him. He knew deep in his heart she wanted to. Her
desire and passion matched his own. He knew these
thoughts were torturing her as well, and he knew he
shouldn’t push her toward something she would regret
the rest of her life.
He couldn’t understand his own feelings. What makes him
think that he won’t regret it? What makes him think
that his life wouldn’t be totally screwed up
afterwards? He never imagined cheating on his wife, but
now Danny felt like he would seriously consider the
opportunity.
But Danny had absolutely nothing to offer her. Sandy is
absolutely incredible and she deserved everything. But
he could only give her a small bit of his love and his
hopes for her and her happiness. He could never share
these things with her; and he could only truly express
his desire and passion for her in his personal
fantasies, hidden away. If they ever physically
expressed themselves, they both knew it wouldn’t just
be a one-time event. They would constantly want to
steal away moments to be together at every opportunity.
But today Danny discarded all of his concerns, worries
and fears and got a room.
When Sandy got the call she didn’t know what to do, but
deep down she knew what she would do.
Danny had left early from work and got to the hotel at
4:30. When he called Sandy, she didn’t believe him at
first. He told her the room number and that he would be
waiting. Just sitting at her desk she felt her heart
racing, her body was on fire but she also had huge
reservations about going – but she knew she would. She
had to.
Sandy watched the clock. Every second seemed like a
minute; would 5 o’clock ever come. Her desk was
entirely cleaned off and she was ready to leave a few
minutes early and said the heck with it and left.
Walking out to her car she was incredibly excited. How
many times had she thought about this moment? What
would she react this time? They had never had this kind
of privacy before and they hadn’t even kissed in weeks.
Danny set up a few candles around the room, opened a
bottle of wine, turned down the bed and stripped down.
He jumped into the shower to freshen up. The excitement
of Sandy coming to meet him flowed through his body. He
couldn’t believe he was doing this, well, at least
hoping they would finally surrender themselves to each
other. He stepped out of the shower and quickly toweled
himself off. He saw himself in the mirror and wished he
could have lost a few more pounds for her. But he knew
she totally accepted him, more than that - desired him
for what he was. He put on some jeans and a shirt,
skipping the underwear (she might be disappointed).
Then he heard a knock on the door.
Her nervous excitement was apparent. She quickly
noticed his clothing and that his hair was still damp.
She displayed her bravery when after they kissed she
mentioned that a quick shower was a great idea, and she
disappeared into the bathroom and locked the door.
Danny thought he’d go out of his mind. His cock was as
hard as steel and the woman he desired was currently
naked behind a locked door taking a shower. Soon she
would be done and in his arms again.
He heard the shower stop. His heart was pounding. He
wondered what she was thinking of at that moment. A
minute later the door opened as the bathroom light
spilled into the bedroom. Sandy stood in the doorway
with only a towel wrapped around her body. She turned
out the light and approached Danny.
The flickering candles provided the only light in the
room as they embraced, their lips and tongues entwined.
They kissed eagerly as their bodies melded together.
The feel of her pressed up against him is incredible.
Danny kissed down her still damp neck to her sexy
shoulder as he loosened the towel and let it fall to
the floor.
Sandy immediately felt incredibly naked in front of
him. She was incredibly turned-on.
A Year Later
Marty was in a hotel room waiting anxiously for Sandy
to come. Sandy was nervously walking the long hallway
to the room. Both couldn’t wait to be together, yet
both felt they should turn away.
Sandy knocked and it seemed like forever for Marty to
answer the door even though the door was actually
opened immediately. Sandy walked in and put down her
pocketbook and took off her jacket. They were both
still nervous and hesitant but the energy between them
was much stronger. They stepped toward each other and
kissed as they wrapped their arms around each other,
holding tight as the passion they each felt melded
together.
Their hungry kisses led to undressing. Marty loved how
Sandy looked as she undressed. Her beautiful neck and
shoulders, the swell of her large breasts, her
perfectly placed erect nipples, her bare legs and
shaven pussy. Marty quickly undressed exposing his
swollen cock which Sandy eagerly gripped in her hands
as they embraced and kissed, feeling their warm flesh
pressed against each other.
They moved to the bed and Sandy lay back as they
continued to kiss. Marty kissed down her neck to her
swollen breasts kissing nearly every inch of her slowly
and gently. Sandy enjoyed every touch as his hand
barely caressed her body. While usually very self
conscious, Sandy was totally at ease with Marty as his
fingers traced themselves over the curves of her large
breasts and down her body. She knew how much Marty was
enjoying her body; it was evident in his eyes and his
breathing and certainly his touch. This turned her on
even more.
Marty ran his fingers over her stomach and down to the
small patch of hair Sandy left just above her rapidly
moistening pussy. Marty played with the few hairs as he
gently took a nipple into his mouth. Slowly Marty’s
fingers traced the outside of Sandy’s pussy and her
body seemed to burst into flames. Sandy couldn’t wait
to feel his fingers inside her. Marty continued to
trace them around the swollen lips of her pussy
enjoying every moment.
Sandy’s breathing started getting rapid as she felt
herself spreading her legs wider. Marty traced a finger
up the middle of her wet slit then brought it to his
mouth and sucked on it. Touching her pussy again he
rubbed two fingers around the outside spreading her
juices over the area, then moved his fingers up to her
nipples and covered each one with her juices. He sucked
gently on each nipple enjoying how good she tasted.
Marty then put his fingers in her mouth and as she
sucked on them and tasted herself, he moved up and
whispered in her ear how much he wanted to lick and
suck on her.
Marty kissed his way down her body as Sandy lay beneath
him. Sandy could feel Marty’s swollen organ pressed
against her, could feel his need and desire for her and
she spread her legs further as he kissed the insides of
her thighs. Marty enjoyed kissing every inch of her and
wanted it to last forever, he kissed all around the
most sensitive area of her body, but then moved in and
took the lips of her pussy in his mouth, then pressed
the thickness of his tongue against her slit and took
long firm licks, enjoying the taste of her as he took
her swollen clitoris into his lips. Marty licked and
sucked gently on Sandy’s pussy for what seemed like
forever. Marty got up and moved his aching cock to
Sandy’s mouth. Sandy took it in her hands and sucked on
the thick engorged head then licked down his shaft
coating it with her saliva.
Marty then moved back between Sandy’s legs and pressed
the head of his cock at her opening and watched as he
pressed it deep inside her. Marty lowered himself into
Sandy’s arms as they passionately kissed and moved
together. Sandy felt incredible to Marty; his body was
on fire as he met the grind of Sandy’s hips with his
own. They felt perfect together as their entire bodies
very passionately, slowly and gently made love. The
feel of Sandy’s tongue in his mouth, her arms and legs
wrapped around him, the movement of their bodies was
absolutely wonderful.
They made-love like this for a long time until Marty
pulled himself away and kissed down Sandy’s body again.
Marty licked firmly at Sandy’s clit as he pressed two
fingers inside her. Sandy was on fire and could feel
her orgasm begin to rise within her, gently guiding
Marty she felt her impending orgasm swell up inside her
and explode. Marty continued to lick her throughout her
orgasm as he felt her pussy squeeze down on his fingers
nearly pushing them out.
As soon as her orgasm began to subside, Marty rose and
plunged his incredibly hard cock deep into Sandy.
Sandy’s pussy was incredibly wet but also incredibly
sensitive as Marty continued to thrust hard and deep
inside her. His body was rapidly thrusting into her and
she loved the thickness of him as she spread her legs
even wider. Sandy’s body responded again as she
experienced her second orgasm. Her pussy gripped at
Marty’s cock which pushed him over the edge.
Marty pulled out of Sandy and exploded all over Sandy’s
still heaving breasts. Sandy gripped his gradually
softening yet very sensitive cock and pumped it as it
emptied onto her body. Sandy then began to rub Marty’s
cream into her flesh as she took Marty’s soft penis
into her mouth as he crashed back onto the bed.
As Sandy continued to bath his cock with her tongue,
Marty looked at this incredible creature. She is so
beautiful, cute, smart, funny, unbelievably passionate
and giving. She just drives him crazy in every way. And
for some reason she actually is crazy about him. He
knew it would have to end someday, but he still wanted
to enjoy every moment he could with Sandy right now and
obviously she had gotten him ready surprisingly fast.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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