by Ellen Hutton
The urgency rose between my legs, wanting to be inside her, but I knew that I had to wait. Another surprise came for me as a hand grabbed hold of my hair pulling me down harder on her breast, causing me to suck hard. I found out; that I needed no further encouragement. I was hot and excited with desire as she continued to push me down her body. I started smelling that scent of feminine sex; the smell of pussy, and it was obvious now that she was wet. Coming to rest at the top of her thighs, I commenced kissing her, and stroking her thighs, slowly and effortlessly working my way up towards the top of her legs.
Surprising me, she opened them up for me and led my head towards her waiting and wanton pussy. I was restricted by her control as she pushed my head further into her, raising her legs and locking them around my neck. My fingers found her outer lips and slowly I began to probe inside her. She began pushing herself up into my face and I allowed my tongue to probe inside her, and found a gushing waterfall, drinking up and tasting the sweet scent. Deeper and deeper I went in; wetter and wetter she became.
Her grip around my head became tighter and tighter and I found that my nose was rubbing up against her clit, and my tongue went further and deeper inside her, as my fingers played and danced around her outer lips, stroking and romancing her. As Valerie began squirming around in delight, the bed covers slipped off to expose her fully naked body glittering in the moonlight. With her legs still wrapped around my head and neck, all I could do was to continue sucking her juices, while teasing and probing inside her body. Little tiny moans came from her throat in delight.
My cock twitched against my body, excitement mounting as I became harder by the moment, demanding to be in that wet and warm moist place. I wanted to fill her up, to hit away on her increasing wet pussy. Taking control, I slowly began to snuggle and gently bite the sides of her legs. At first, she didn’t release me; it was only when I began to bite harder soon her legs loosened and I wiggled my way out.
Now lose, I reached up towards a breast while my other hand began circling her anus. Under my expert touch, she experienced intense pleasure rippling through her body, and she grabbed hold of me, giving me control. I flipped her over as she pushed her butt towards me, demanding doggy style. I happily obliged with a rock hard erection and started slowly inserting it into her. Soon she began gasping; gasping harder once my full shaft was inside. Valerie pushed hard up against me and I slowly slid in and out of her, building up my next thrust only to slow it down, teasing her wet pussy more so.
With one hand playing with her nipple, tugging and squeezing it hard, my free hand slipped around her, seeking out her clit. Finding her swollen bud I rubbed it delicately, making ripples run through her body again. Within seconds she started jerking, so I pulled out. I turned her on her back. She placed her hands on my erection and guided it gently into her mouth. Her tongue seductively licked the shaft, and then moved across the head before slowly taking me into her mouth and started sucking me, teasing and fondling with me. My fluid was so close to exploding. I tried to control it, fighting to keep myself from releasing, as this was the best blowjob I’d had in….wait… what was that?
“You are not Valerie” I screamed at the woman as I got off the bed and started moving back slowly. “You are not Valerie” I said again, regaining my senses as the drunkenness slowly left me.
Chapter 5
KEVIN
She looked at me as if she was shocked, but now I was seeing clearly. I saw her eyes and I immediately knew who she was. She was Nancy.
“What the fuck is this?” I asked as I watched her take off the wig which she had on. She had found a wig that looked so much like Valerie’s hair and I had been fooled in my drunken state.
“Don’t tell me you want to stop now, Kevin” she said. I was furious, but I had had my own fair share of anger. I wasn’t going to waste any more on Nancy.
“Come on Kevin” She said as she walked to where I was standing. I did not move. She had already gotten me so hot that I had no further idea of what to do. I just watched her as she spoke to me. She planted a kiss on m y lips and I did not push her back.
“I have missed you Kevin, and I know that you have missed me too. Look at yourself, getting drunk like a college student. Don’t make your life miserable this way, Kevin. Let me take care of you this night” she said and planted another kiss on my lips.
I let her and gradually started to respond. We kissed and made love that night… and in the afternoon the next day in the guest room. How this happened, I couldn’t comprehend.
After Saturday night’s sex, I had told Nancy that I didn’t want what happened to repeat itself. I surprisingly did not ask her to leave. I somehow felt like I needed her around and she was very willing to help. She was right. I was becoming miserable. I needed her around to take my mind off Valerie, but I didn’t want the sex. Something in me still clutched tightly to Valerie. I knew she would come back to her senses one day and do things the proper way. She was now staying in her old apartment, but the majority of her things were still in my house and she had not come to take them. That was a good sign that she still had the intentions to come back.
“Mr. Grant, I think the pipes in your guest bathroom are clogged” I heard Nancy’s voice ring out.
I went to check it out and they were indeed clogged. I regretted sending Thomas, my help, home for the weekend. I wanted to ask Nancy to use my own bathroom, but I decided against it.
“I am going for a jog, Mr. Grant. Think you can fix it?” she asked.
“I’ll try” I said. “But don’t get used to it. You are going home tomorrow” I informed her. I wanted her to realize that there was nothing happening between the both of us.
After forty minutes, she was back. That was a really short jog.
"Hey Mr. Grant... how's it going?" She asked without stopping to look.
"Oh, great... I am almost done" I said.
"I am so sweaty. I really need a shower. Damn it." she said.
She disappeared for a while, but in the most inexplicable of moments, she ran into the bathroom, tying just a towel around her feminine body and smiling knowingly.
"I am really sorry." She started. "Like I told you, I am really sweaty. Hope you wouldn't mind me having my bath under the shower." She said, and without waiting for my answer, yanked off her towel and went under the shower.
I was surprised that she would try this again. She knew how susceptible I was to these things. I felt that throbbing in my pants again.. I fixed my gaze on her incredible bum, watching it jiggle as she moved under the shower. She acted like I was just a ghost... non-existent. I watched as she took time to wash her vitals and scrub her butt slowly and seductively, still without recognizing my presence... or so it seemed. I struggled to work but I could not. I was helpless, hard and horny.
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“Hey Kevin, I can’t seem to reach my back… do you mind helping me out?” she suddenly asked out of the blue.
“Nancy I don’t think that’s such a great idea. I told you to stop these games or I’ll just have to ask you to leave today…” I tried to say sternly but she cut me off immediately.
“Oh come on Mr. Grant, don’t be such a sissy. I just need you to help me out with my back. It won’t take long I swear” she said, winking at me.
I tried to resist but my body was in control. I moved like a zombie to where she was and she handed me her soap. It was too much.
“Come on, Mr. Grant, you would wet your clothes. Why not take your shirt off a bit. I won’t want to ruin your clothes” she said.
I knew that I was already in the game and all I could do was play along. There was no going back now. I stepped back and took off my shirt and trouser. The hardness of my crotch in my underwear was obvious and she looked down at it.
“Mr. Grant, is that for me? I knew you wanted this too. I miss our moment by the lake… I think about it every day. Remember it was by the lake we first did this? I dream about feeling your skin on mine,
Mr.; Grant, every single time. So you see why I can’t stand it when that bitch is all over you and now you are here punishing yourself because if her”
The lust in my eyes was built like the pyramids in Egypt, coercing every part of my body to react inexplicably. She had it all planned from the beginning and I had fallen right into it. I knew she had me, and she knew this too as she moved closer to me and planted a kiss on my parted lips. I did not respond but I did not reject her either. The taste of her mouth had a pinch of strawberry in it, and her scent was alluring. I dragged her closer to me and kissed her deeply and passionately, picking through every corner of her mouth with my tongue. My urges were high and my hands were willing to explore. And explore they did... running up and down her body and leading her to the bed.
She stroked my shaft inside my briefs and continued the sensual kiss on my lips. I allowed her take control for the time. And then slowly she started to pull down the flimsy material of my underwear. I helped her with that by arching my back and lifting my waist. Then I got them out of my legs.
In the twinkle of an eye, Nancy was straddling me and moving her hips slowly. I had no idea of where I was... damn! This girl was great.
She spiced up her riding with patterned movements, and then sudden stopped and rolled. Now, I felt it was time for me to take charge finally, so I grabbed her arms and lifted my upper body... and in one swift motion, I had her on her back. She moaned.
I picked up pace immediately and pounded hard inside her. Her wetness made the clasping sounds louder. She just lay there, moving her head in aggressive show of pleasure, her eyes were somewhere between open and closed. Her lips were slightly parted so I took the invitation, leaned in and kissed her.
I could see her breasts bouncing up and down through her top.
'I love you so much, Mr. Grant she whispered, but it was louder than reggae in my ears. I did not care at that moment.
I increased my pace till I was at the brink of exploding. She moaned loudly in her own rush of orgasm as my fluid apathetically spurted out.
Chapter 6
VALERIE
It was Sunday morning I went over to Kevin’s house to pick some more items of my belongings. I moved briskly as I entered the gate and the house seemed deserted. I slid my key into the front door and helped myself inside. Outside I had noticed Kevin’s favorite car but I had thought that he had maybe taken a stroll, but now that I was inside, I realized that he just had to be home. Kevin never went out without his phones, and they were on the table with one of his car keys. I quickly went ahead to pick what I wanted pick and decided to inform Kevin before I left. I didn’t want to act like a ratchet hoe… we were fucking planning a wedding some weeks back.
I went upstairs to his room but I did not find Kevin. He was not in the kitchen as well. I knew something was wrong and then suddenly I heard a loud laugh coming from the guest room. It was definitely Nancy’s.
I walked stealthily towards the room. Her voice became tiny and soft, rhythmically enveloping my ears and leaving me transfixed at its texture that I could hardly make out a single word that she said... until I heard a chuckle. She chuckled.
I was curious. I wanted to know what it was that made her laugh... or who it was. Who was she talking to? Kevin couldn’t be having sex with her, could he? He was angry at me when he found Greg in my house. Could he just be one big hypocritical bastard? It was barely a week since then. These questions left my thoughts floating on the Nile, lost at sea with no one to save it. But my stream of consciousness was sharply pinched when I heard something. It sounded like a whimper; a silent cry... but it was not of pain or anguish. It was more... subtle.
I reached closer to the door and noticed that it was slightly ajar. I peered in and I was immediately heart broken. Kevin was having sex with his assistant… Nancy.
With the way she screamed, I imagined she was in heaven and even if she stared right at me, she wouldn't see me. The clasping sound as their skins touched sent shivers down my spine and anger through my veins. I walked back to my room immediately and packed every single of my possessions. I didn’t care if they heard me from all the noise that I was making. Hell, they were somewhere in another planet and might not even have heard a single sound that I made. I had made up my mind… I was leaving.
The devastating effect was more than I expected. I was beaten to the bone marrow. I could not stay one minute more in that house. It was over... really over. I sobbed and cried as I left the premises and went home.
I stopped at a small restaurant and bar. My demons needed appeasing... And only alcohol would help. On getting inside, I decided to keep a clear head and think. And finally, my decision had been made. The alcohol did its job and kept be strong. I was angry… but not sure of which part of it all I was angry about. My emotions slowly began to mix with the alcohol in my system and the torrential overflow of tears that accompanied this phase was like an avalanche. I cried like a child that was taken away from her mother, unable to stop. I did not care about who saw me or who had the time to care. I just let it all out.
KEVIN
I got up from the king sized bed centrally located in the gigantic and exquisite room. The only source of light came from the dimly lit light bulbs from the roof tops. The perfumed scents from the bed sheets still covered the air.
As I carefully stepped out of the bed, trying not to wake Nancy up, I took a slow, meditative glance at her almost unclad body, partly covered by the thick gigantic duvet that had rolled off her body while she slept… that body that had me ensnared to its goodness.
She was a tad fleshier than Valerie, but even if she was not as pretty, indeed, she was a beauty to behold. Her skinned glowed from the reflection of the light on her body coming from the ceiling. She had the type of figure any man would kill for. But I was not just any man... I was Valerie’s husband to be once... and I loved Valerie. I could not place my hands on how it had all come to this.
I tried to shake it off my mind but I looked back again and realized that I had a difficult task in front of me. She had accentuated curves like that of a Chinese ceramic Jug and a glowing skin that glows like glass dipped in honey.
I took a long and silent walk, still trying not to wake Nancy up, to the windows adjacent to the bathroom door. I shifted the curtains a bit to have enough view of the dimly lit street. A lot of thoughts raced through my mind bothering around the same thing.
On Monday, I got to work pretty late after the tiredness from the previous evening. I had only sat down for less than two minutes when I saw the name on the first document on my table. It caught my attention. I perused through it. It was a leave letter by Valerie and she was requesting for indefinite leave. It dawned on me right then and there that I could actually lose the love of my life because I was unwilling to forgive her for something she had apologized tirelessly for.
I checked the time and it was already some minutes before one o’clock. I had arrived at the office pretty late. The letter had been on my table for very long. I realized that my secretary was even the one that dropped it… which meant she scanned it over. She had travelled already. I jumped to my feet and rushed to her best friend’s house. She was eager to help us heal our relationship, thankfully. She told me that Valerie had gone to Miami.
I landed at Miami and immediately sought after her. Helen, her best friend had also told me the hotel she was staying at. I did not mind waiting until she walked past. As I entered the main door, I noticed two other people who seemed to be waiting for someone. One looked like he had prepared for a date, the other looked quite casual. He had the impatience of a businessman in his eyes. And just as I turned, I saw no other person than Valerie walking down the stairs. I had previously planned to surprise her by appearing at her door, but now here she was, dressed in a knee length gown, walking down the stairs like a Victoria secret model. I cast a sideward glance and also noticed the other dude who was dressed in a suit, ogling at her. I wanted to walk over to him and s
mack his face. I continued to watch Valerie and just then, she saw me.
She had a look of surprise, anger, happiness and confusion. I could not tell what was going on in her mind right there. I walked up straight to her and called Valerie’s name. I told her that I wanted to talk. She tried to leave with him but I stopped her. I still saw the fire in her eyes. I knew that she still loved me.
I tried to speak again but she put her hand in the air signaling that she did not want to speak to me and stormed back up the stairs. I was confused at first but followed her almost immediately. She entered her room and I started knocking. I stood outside, begging and singing to her. I knew she had caught me with Nancy. Helen had told me. I apologized for that too. Imagine my joy when I heard the unlocking sound of the door. I knew she had forgiven me. Whether she would forget, I had no idea… but at least she had forgiven me. I held her in my arms and hugged her. She cried on my back and I cried on hers. We spent the next one hour talking. And then she got up and walked seductively toward the bathroom. That was an invitation and I knew it, but I did not do anything just yet.
