Keith & Ramona
Keith and Ramona had been having a flirtatious affair for
months now. They lived in neighboring towns and had chatted
innocently online. Their conversations began innocently
enough, chatting about localisms, finding they had many
similarities in views and interests. During their conversations
they found that they both were married but there was something
lacking and mused over how they could find this missing
link.
Keith called her at work one night and they talked for a long
time. Her husband had taken the car home that night so Keith
offered to give her a lift home. She spent the remainder
of her shift wondering why she had agreed to let him pick
her up. She was as nervous as a teenager as he pulled up in
front of the building a few hours later. As she directed
him to her home though it was as though they had known each
other forever and she relaxed. They arrived at her house
and he spied an out of the way spot just up the road and pulled
into it so they could talk further.
Their eyes met during the conversation and their lips soon
followed. The kisses began innocently enough but soon
a hunger overtook them and they were sitting there necking
like a pair of teenagers on her parents couch. Each time
their lips parted they shared the look of love starved lovers.
They continued their embrace and kissing until some cars
started passing and they awakened to the real world where
they found themselves as two married adults sitting in
a parked car stealing illicit kisses.
They separated and he pulled from the spot to the front of
the house where she got out and vowed to talk later. On the
drive home he thought about Ramona in his arms, kissing
her lush lips, and how much he needed to make love to her.
In the mean time she floated up the walk and into the house,
Keith's kisses still burning on her lips and in her
memory. She went in and sat on the sofa replaying the past
hour in her mind. The hunger yet softness of their kisses
and the warm feeling brought over her being in his strong
arms. She fantasized about making love for hours with him.
She got up and went to change her clothes and get ready for
bed still thinking about their encounter.
Later that day they found one another online and began chatting,
but their chatting had taken on a new and different path
just as she knew it would, it now had the slight nuance reserved
for lovers. Both knew they had to have one another and it
had to be soon, they began plotting their tryst. They talked
daily still but besides their normal chat they began trying
to align schedules and finding a local for their meeting.
Finally he told her he found a friend who had a place they
could use at a nearby lake but they could only have it on Tuesdays.
They found a Tuesday they both could get away and now all
they had to do was wait. He rode her home a few more times from
work.
As the day neared he encountered a problem: he had
to work midnight shift the night before their day. Her heart
dropped because she feared they would have to postpone
but he said they would just have to find a closer place so
they didn't have to drive so long. So they agreed on
a local motel and made reservations.
The long awaited day finally arrived, she packed her children
off to school, put on a pot of coffee for her husband when
he got up and then began to get ready herself. She carefully
applied her make-up and got dressed as sultry yet casual
as she could, wondering with each passing minute if she
was doing the right thing. In the mean time he was finishing
his shift, more anxious than normal to get out of there so
he could meet his Ramona. Even though he was anxious he was
having his own second thoughts. Both knew it was too late
to turn back now even though neither really wanted to. Both
settled into thoughts of how romantic and sexy their meeting
would be.
At 8AM on the dot he pulled in front of her house as she was
walking down the walk all dressed in black. She was a vision
to behold in her black tank top, jeans and heels with a flowing
overshirt. She got in the car and they were off to their rendezvous.
After they got away from the house he motioned for her to
slid over beside him which she did. During the ride tot he
motel she marveled to him how she hadn't sat next to
anyone in a car since she and her husband had dated, he hadn't
either.
They pulled into the motel and he went in to register. He
signed the book, got the key and came back to the car and drove
in silence around the building to their room where they
exchanged nervous glances before he got out of the car.
He held the door while she slid under the wheel and out of
the car. They walked to the door of the room and with nervous
trepidation they entered. As the door closed behind them
the finality of what they were doing set in and they found
they had left their doubts on the other side of the closed
door. He walked across the room and set the radio to the local
romance station as she set her purse on the table and sat
nervously on the edge of the chair.
He walked back towards her and extended his hand to her.
She timidly put her hand in his and he gently pulled her to
his feet and his waiting arms and they danced to the slow
soft music. As they danced he slid the flowing shirt down
off her shoulders and dropped it into the chair she had vacated.
She reveled in the strength of his arms and the musky smell
of him as he took in her curves pressed against him and her
soft breath filtering through his shirt. He bent down and
gently kissed her bare shoulder, the strap of her top, noticing
the silky black strap peeking from under it. Now his mind
raced to what might be under her form fitting black attire,
he loved sexy lingerie on women and hoped against hope that
this silky strap was more than a bra strap.
They danced slowly till the end of the next song, when he
tipped her face towards his and kissed her for the first
time. It was a long lingering kiss full of tender passion
yet iced with fiery lust. Still kissing he sat her gently
on the bed and laid her back. They lay there kissing, bodies
pressed close, arms and legs entwined for what seemed an
eternity. The heat was too much and he shed his shirt. He
wanted to feel her naked against him but didn't want
to rush her. As he haphazardly tossed his shirt she escaped
his grasp and stood. He immediately thought he had panicked
her till he saw her pulling her tank top over her head and
begin to unbuckle her belt. He reached tentatively for
his belt and paused to look at her and she her slight nod of
approval. He went about the task of removing his shoes,
socks and jeans, meanwhile she stood by watching him as
he anxiously undressed. He dropped his jeans and turned
slowly exposing his risen manhood barely concealed under
the thong underwear his daughter had bought him as a joke
one Christmas and saw her watching him.
The look in each of their eyes told the other that each knew
they had made the right choice. She noticed an odd look in
his eyes and suddenly wondered if she had made the right
choice in her lingerie but then she noticed the incredible
bulge he was sporting and knew it was the right one.
She stood
before him still all in black, a bustier lifted her ample
breasts almost to the point of spilling out and the black
sheer thong panties exposed her luscious rump while the
heels called attention to her calves encased in the sheerest
black silky hose, it was then that he noticed the red trim
on her outfit and the ruby hearts on her ankles. he was so
impressed he thought he could stare at her forever and yet
he wanted to run the distance between them and take her into
his arms. They glided across the room and fell into each
others arms renewing their fire laced kisses while teasingly
rubbing together. Oh baby' was all she
could moan as they dropped onto the bed.
They kissed and groped each other again like those love
starved teens until they were naked except for her stockings
which he left only because he couldn't figure out how
to gently remove them. He rolled her onto her stomach and
began kissing at her neck, trailing his way from the curves
of her neck down her back slowly working his way to her ass,
which he took great pleasure in kissing over and over, all
over. She moaned and gasped her delight and approval. He
could smell her womanly scent as he kissed, to which he kissed
his way back up to her neck. His kissing her neck caused her
to squirm which he used to his advantage to roll her onto
her back now and kiss her lips again.
She tried to reach for
him which gave him an urge to tie her down: which he had never
had before. Her skin was so soft under his kisses and she
tasted so sweet he didn't want even her to interrupt
his tasting every inch of her. At first she struggled against
him as he pinned her to the bed but she soon resigned herself
to just laying back and enjoying his ministrations.
She had never before had a man do as Keith was doing to her,
never been made to just lay back and enjoy without having
to do something in return. She felt a bit guilty not doing
something. Her guilty thoughts were soon interrupted
by a slight wonderful pain as he nipped her nipple. As he
kissed, licked and nibbled her breasts his hands kneaded
her fleshy breast. Gradually he began trailing down her
body to her belly button which he rimed with the tip of his
tongue. Suddenly he darted his tongue tip into her belly
button as if it were a hard cock entering a wet pussy. Gasping
moans escaped her lips making her think someone else was
in the room. He smiled up at her knowing she was enjoying
herself and yet knowing the best was yet to come.
He trailed further down her belly towards his reward only
to find her smooth mound. He was so anxious to taste her sweet
nectar and yet he didn't want to get there too quickly.
As he licked her smooth mound he allowed the tip of his tongue
to graze ever so lightly into her slit.
With each graze tiny
gasping moans escaped her above him. When he finally reached
the bottom of her slit he laid his tongue flat against it
and lapped at the dripping juices flowing from her. Suddenly
he let his tongue dig deep inside her womanhood. She tasted
so sweet he just knew he cold lap at her for days until he found
the swollen bump under his tongue.
He stopped to lash at it with the tip of his tongue a few times
before finally sucking it between his lips like one would
a dainty straw. Her gasping breaths now came deeper with
moans interspersed. He took her swollen love knot between
his teeth, locked his lips around it and licked it all at
once. Her body began to quiver and then to shake as she tried
in vain to pull him up her body because she suddenly had a
dire urge to feel him deep inside her but he had other ideas.
While she was trying to pull him up he shoved his tongue deep
inside her cavernous depths, lapping and sucking up her
sweet nectar making slurping noises as he did.
This only incited her further and she came so fully that
her body began to shake in twitchy shakes and she gasped
and squealed all at once. Just as she thought she would pass
out he slid up her body and planted his rock hard cock so deeply
inside her she thought it would come out her head. Within
moments she was cumming again in a new and wonderful way
as her spamming pussy began to suck him deeper inside, which
caused him to pump harder and faster until finally to such
an explosive orgasm for both of them that they collapsed
in each others arms.
He realized all his weight was on her
so he gently slid to her side still holding her with her head
on his heaving chest.
As they caught their breath he realized he was still hard
inside her. Finally she allowed him to roll away form her.
All this time no words had been spoken with the exception
of the occasional oh and ah and plenty of gasping. He broke
the silence with Honey are you all right?
She sighed Never better. She had never felt
so completely pleasured and there was so much more she wanted
to do.
He was lost in his own thoughts, still marveling at his hard
cock. He decided they both could use a drink and a cigarette
so he lit one and started across the room picking up his scattered
clothes along the way. Where are you going
she asked.
well I've been to heaven so I thought I'd
go for a soda he chuckled.
Oh OK she cooed as she rolled to the other side
of the bed to get her cigarette case. She perched gingerly
on the side of the bed suddenly aware of her nakedness in
the daylight creeping past the curtains. She was quite
content with her physique but not altogether used to it
being viewed in the daylight she caught herself being a
bit self-conscious. As if sensing what she was thinking
Keith told her she looked more beautiful in the afterglow
of their lovemaking.
She felt somehow relieved. He handed
her the cold glass he had fixed for her and sat his on the bedside
stand. He plumped the pillows and reclined back against
them to enjoy his smoke and drink. She leaned over him to
flick her ashes and then decided to just stub the cigarette
out.
A sudden urge overcame her and she handed him her glass with
a mischievous look in her eyes. She had taken a last drink
before handing him the glass. With the hand the glass had
been in she began teasing his nipple and like a flash her
mouth, still chilled from the drink encased his cock. He
let out a gasp of shock at the cold of her mouth and yet with
the cold there was the soft warmth of her mouth. She proceeded
to take him deep within her mouth all the while her tongue
teased the underside of his ever-growing rod. She grasped
the base with her free hand and began stroking in the opposite
direction from her mouth. He had never felt anything so
wonderful. As she continued he wanted to plant himself
back inside he but now it was her turn to hold him back. For
what seemed to be days she brought him to the edge of cumming
and back down again only to renew her movement. Just when
he thought he could stand no more of this wondrous abuse
she climbed atop him, firmly planting his rock hard manhood
deep inside her hot wet box.
She began riding him as one would a galloping horse, her
breasts bouncing with each stroke.
Again she teased him
unmercifully bringing him just to the edge and backing
off again. As she rode him he alternately sucked on her tits.
Finally he could take no more and he flipped her over and
raised her legs up on his shoulders and he began teasing
her with his strokes. He would take long slow deep strokes
and then pound deeply and rapidly until he felt her muscles
start to tighten at which point he would go back to the slow
strokes. He had her ass lifted in the air so she couldn't
buck as well against him and he was in total control.
Please honey, please fuck me hard, I can't take
this teasing anymore she begged. To which he was
only too happy to comply. He stroked slowly a few more times
and then raised her higher and pounded so hard into her he
thought he could feel bottom. As soon as he felt the muscled
tightening again and get wetter he blew his load deep within
her recesses.
Baby you're amazing, she whispered
into his ear as she pulled him closer on top of her. This time
she went to get the soda. While she was fixing the glasses
he snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around her cupping
her breasts and whispered, So are You.
He let go of her and ducked into the bathroom as she went to
sit the glasses on the stand and light another cigarette.
When he emerged she went for her turn in the restroom. She
returned to catch him checking his watch.
She frowned as
he said How about we grab a bite before we head back
up the road since you worked up this insatiable hunger in
me.
I guess I could eat something too, she murmured.
Slowly they dressed each lost in their own thoughts. She
fixed her hair and makeup as best she could and regretfully
they turned off the radio and lights, picked up their belongings
and closed the door to their love nest. They walked arm in
arm to the car and got in. They went down the road to the little
diner they had seen and went inside. They sat side by side
in the booth sharing one menu. The both lit cigarettes as
they waited on their food. They began talking about how
this was going to effect their friendship.
They decided they had taken a step neither regretted nor
was willing to let go of, at least not anytime soon. They
lingered over their drinks and cigarettes as neither wanted
to get back in the car. Somehow the car had become a symbol
of a finish to this dream answering day that neither was
quite ready to finish.
Come on Hon, she whispered, we better
get going, we don't want your wife or my husband wondering
where we are. Each knew this was true and they wanted
to be able to continue this. He paid the bill and they walked
slowly to the car. He kissed her before they got in and again
she sat beside him as they drove up the road.
Each tick of
the odometer registered a click closer to their return
to their everyday lives apart. Yet both knew that this would
continue and were safe in the knowledge that they had formed
a new bond.