by Posey Parks
I ran my hand over her curly locks. “Baby, of course it’s true.”
I took her lips with need. “I just learned some disturbing news from my cousin today.”
Her eyes widened again.
“Jeff, what happened?”
Sierra ran her fingers through my hair calming me down.
Her worried eyes stared into mine.
I didn’t say a word. My hunger for her was consuming me. Swooping her up into my arms, her long legs wrapped around my waist. Sierras sex filled gaze told me she was willing to take whatever I was giving.
I swiped Sierra’s hair back. “I need you Sierra, right now,” I whispered.
One of her arms wrapped around my neck the other clenching my shirt. Her dress bunched around her waist as I sat her on the edge of my desk. With one hand I knocked the papers off my desk to the floor. My desktop computer sat on my left, out of the way.
Sierra glanced at the monitor. “Oh my God, that’s me!”
“I told you.”
Sierra pulled me down on top of her. “It’s been rough not seeing your face almost every day.”
“We’ll have to fix that.”
Only one thing was on my mine right now. Getting my own fix, her. Sliding my hands up her dress, her perfect breast rested under my palms. My tongue slipped around the side of her neck. I stood briefly. Sliding her red panties slowly beneath her hips, down her thighs, then over her stilettos. Shoving them in my back pocket, I saw the concern in her eyes.
“Baby, trust me it’s going to be fine. I’m not going to hurt you.”
My fingers slid up and down her juicy pussy. I circled my fingers around her clit, holding one leg open, the other under my arm.
“Your pussy is almost ready.”
“Jeff, Jeff, you have to stop,” she moaned.
“Baby, trust me you don’t want me to stop.”
Her pussy rocked back and forth against my fingers as I finger fucked her. Curling two fingers once inside her, I worked her g-spot.
“Cum for me Sierra!”
“No.”
“Yeah, baby.”
Her ass jiggled and her legs shook. I watched briefly as her pussy erupted. I sat in my chair, placed her shaky legs over my shoulders, then leaned forward licking her pussy clean.
“No Jeff. No one has ever done that before.”
I didn’t know what she was talking about. Was she talking about me working her g-spot?
I blew on her clit, she went nuts. I held her legs tight.
“Baby did what?” I asked wiggling my tongue against her labia.
“What you’re doing right now.”
“No one has ever eaten your pussy?”
She shook her head side to side.
I was perplexed. How was that possible?
Gripping her thighs, I circled my tongue around her clit several times.
“Ba-by, you are killing me. It feels so fucking good.”
Sierra grabbed my hair, as I tongue fucked her tight hole.
“Who do you belong to?”
“You… shit Jeff, I’m cumming again.”
Someone knocked on the door.
“Not now!” I yelled.
I flicked my tongue against her clit several times. It was like a waterfall was flowing from her pussy. I slid my finger inside her as I continued to drink her.
“Jeff, I can’t stop!”
“It’s alright baby. It’s just multiple orgasms.”
I drank the last of her goodness then kissed her beautiful light brown thigh.
Retrieving her panties from my back pocket, I slipped them back up over her ass. I kissed her belly button. Slowly, I helped Sierra sit up. She fluffed out her hair then kissed my lips.
Her head rested against mine. “That was perfect.”
“The next time I eat your goodness, I won’t be interrupted. Give me a second, let me clean up.”
Sierra blushed.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
JEFF
Standing in the bathroom, I stared at my glossy face and beard in the mirror. If I wasn’t at work and at home with her alone, there’s no way I would wash my face. I love the way she smells and taste and cannot wait to taste her again. I held my cock until my bulge descended.
After I cleaned up I stepped out of the bathroom. Sierra had placed everything back on my desk. It was cleaner then it was before.
“Sierra, you didn’t have to do that.”
“Yes Jeff, I did. Oh yeah, I placed your meatball sandwich in the fridge.”
“Wait, you bought me a meatball sandwich?”
I stepped over to the fridge, retrieved the bag, opened it inhaling the smell of the hearty sandwich.
“Baby, you out did yourself. It smells delicious.”
“Maybe one day you can show me or tell me how to make it from scratch.”
I remembered how good my grandmother’s meatball sandwiches were. I miss her.
I placed the sandwich in the microwave then walked over to Sierra. “I can show you how to make it.”
Her eyes lit up. “Great!”
She turned glancing at the door then back at me.
“Are you going to let whoever is outside in?”
“Yes, I will walk you to your truck.” I pulled her closer.
“I wish you didn’t have to leave.”
Sierra wrapped her arm around my neck. She traced her fingertips along my thick brown eyebrows. “I know, me too, but if I don’t your crew is going to clown us.”
I laughed.
My hands clutched her ass. “We both have to pick up our kids in a couple of hours.”
Sierra hugged me tight. “I know. Come on.”
My secretary and two crew members waited as Sierra and I stepped outside.
My secretary’s mouth dropped open. Not sure why. Was it because I was holding Sierras hand or because she heard her moaning. Fuck, I’m divorced. What I don’t deserve to move on?
“Boss, can I go in now?”
“You sure can after you speak to Sierra.”
“Hello Sierra. My name is Eva.”
“Hello Eva, nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too.” Eva scurried into the office.
“What’s up fellas?”
“Hello Ms. Sierra. I’m Ray and this is Joe. We see your face on the boss’s computer screen every day. Nice to meet you in the flesh,” he smiled.
Sierra smiled. “Nice to meet you both.”
“Fellas, give me a minute.”
“No problem boss,” said Ray.
I walked Sierra to her truck, opened the door so she could climb inside. Sierra turned to me, allowing me to stand between her legs.
“I’m going to call you later tonight, after the kids go to sleep,” I laughed.
“I think that’s best because Dillon knew you were talking to me,” she smiled.
“Come here.”
She ran the back of her hand along my cheek.
“Jeff, you didn’t tell me what was wrong. But I know it has something to do with Jersey. When you are ready to tell me. I’m here. I love listening to your accent. It’s like music.”
I smiled. A part of me wants to tell her everything then reality sets it. If she learns who I really am, at this stage in our relationship she might leave. I can’t lose her. The rest of who I am might die. My lips fell upon hers again and again. I rubbed her thighs. “Bye, baby.”
“Bye.”
I still held onto her. “You have no idea how much I want to fuck you so good. Baby, you won’t walk straight for days.”
Sierra smiled. “You have no idea how bad I want it only from you.”
She kissed my lips again with a flirtatious smile planted across her beautiful fucking lips. Dropping my face in the crook of her neck, I groaned. My fingers dug into her ass.
“Jeff, go before we end up in the back of my truck. That is not how I want our first time to be.”
Standing back, she swiveled her legs underneath the steering
wheel. I waved goodbye after closing her door.
I watched her drive out of the parking lot. My head dropped. The last thing I wanted to do was be away from her. I’m lucky I saw her today.
I stepped back inside the trailer. “Alright Eva. Are you ok?”
“Yeah, boss. Didn’t know the lady on your screen saver was real. Thought maybe you found her pic online then decided to use it as a screen saver.”
“Yup, she’s real. I told her she can drop by anytime.”
Her smile turned flat. “Wow boss, sounds serious.”
“It is,” I said making eye contact.
I wanted there to be no mistake, I am only interested in Sierra. I realize Eva has a little bit of a thing for me. However, she needs to let that shit go, before I hurt her feelings.
“Ray and Joe, I’m ready to walk-through, let me grab my clip board.”
Ray and Joe began busting my balls the second we entered the building.
“Boss, your woman is a beauty.”
“Thanks Ray.”
“Boss, you do realize we could hear her screaming? The trailer walls are paper thin.”
I smirked.
“Boss you’re a dirty dog! Makes me want to go home and give it to my wife.”
“Thanks for acting like gentleman when you met her. Make sure that happens every time she shows her pretty face at any of our sites.”
“Of course, boss,” replied Ray then Joe.
“Boss is in love!” sang Ray.
Joe and Ray laughed.
I shook my head side to side. “Alright. Let’s focus!”
∞
After leaving work early, I drove to the grocery store. I needed to make sure the kids and I had enough food to eat for our extended weekend. For the first time while walking through the store, I scanned my surroundings. Women smiled at me throughout the store. I smiled. Sierra was the only woman who went the extra mile. Man am I happy she did.
Dillon and Lily ran out of the school toward me.
“Daddy!” Lily yelled.
They hugged my legs. “Alright, guys we are headed back to my house. We have an extra-long weekend together!”
“Yay!” they yelled.
I glanced up at the sky. “Alright, guys hop in the truck looks like the sky is about to open up on us.”
Glancing back at the kids before pulling out of the school parking, I smiled at how happy they looked through the rearview mirror.
“Dillon, you said you wanted to go to the aquarium this weekend? It’s going to be lots of fun!”
“Yes!” Dillon pumped his fist. “What day are we going?”
“Saturday.”
“Yay!” Lily said.
“Dad, I can’t wait to see the Sharks!” Dillon exclaimed.”
“Me either buddy!”
“Lily, what would you like to see at the aquarium?”
“Fishys!”
“Alright, well you’ll see plenty of those.”
We slipped into the garage, I grabbed the groceries out of the trunk, then unlocked the door. Dillon hit the button, lowering the garage.
I cooked dinner, helped the kids with their homework, ironed their clothes for school, then bathed them before bedtime. This turned out to be a good week. The only time I get real time with my kids is in the summer when they are with me for half the summer.
I waited until the kids were fast asleep before I sat in bed calling Sierra.
“Hello Jeff.”
“Hey baby, what were you doing?”
“Watching tv.”
“Can I facetime you?”
“Yes.”
After putting in my wireless earbuds, I Facetimed her.
“One sec, I need to grab my earbuds.”
She placed her wireless earbuds in her ears.
“Are you ok?”
She smiled. I am still in shock from earlier today. I didn’t see that coming. At least I can say we aren’t taking it slow anymore.” Sierra clutched a pillow to her chest.
“Nope, definitely not. The hard part is, I don’t know when I will see you again. I have my kids until Sunday.”
“What are y’all doing this weekend?”
“Saturday, we are going to the aquarium in Newport.”
“Sounds like fun! Wish I would have thought of the aquarium. That would have been cool to do this weekend.”
“I have a great idea. How about you guys come too. I’ll buy the tickets.”
“Jeff, don’t you think it’s a little early for the kids to meet?”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”
“Oh, wait! How about we meet up at the aquarium. We will arrive separately. Me and my kids will observe the fish exhibit. You and your children could step over, you can strike up a conversation about the exhibit. See if the kids get along and go from there.”
“Alright, sounds good to me. They open at 10 a.m. I will arrive ten minutes later. I’ll text you the tickets.”
“Great!”
“What show are you watching?”
“Greys Anatomy.”
“Now let’s get back to the information you revealed to me earlier today. So, not one guy has ever ate your pussy? No boyfriends, nor your husband?”
“No and no. My husband was my first. He didn’t believe in going down on me or any other woman. Well, that is what he told me anyway. I just grew to accept it.”
“That’s fucked up. Well, his loss is my gain.”
Sierra laughed.
“I miss you spooning with me and holding my breasts in your large hands. I felt safe.” Her smile vanished. Sierra’s pretty lips pouted as she batted her long beautiful eyelashes.
“Baby, you’re killing me.” I lowered the waist band on my shorts revealing my rock-hard cock.
“I wish I was there I’d love to lick then suck it,” she winked.
“Can I watch you stroke it?”
“Only if you remove your tank top, so I can see your big breasts.”
“Deal!” She hopped out of bed, locking the door.
Sierra sat her phone on the bed briefly, disappearing. I heard music playing in the background.
She returned, hoovering over the phone, slowly removing her pink tank top.
“Yeah, there are those beauties!”
She sat back against the head board holding her phone at a short distance, so I could get a good look at her breasts.
“Now give me what I want Jeff!”
“Oh, look at you being all assertive.”
Sliding my shorts off, I sat back holding the phone at a distance allowing us to watch each other.
“Baby, rub your breasts and tug on your pretty brown nipples.”
Stroking my dick up and down, my bottom lip slipped into my mouth. I watched her head drop back as she massaged her breast.
“Fuck Jeff,” she whispered.
“Jeff, I want you so bad, I can taste it.”
“Sierra, I want you. All of you. Now take off your panties and slip your fingers into that good ass pussy.”
Her gray eyes glassed over under her lowering eye lids as she stared into mine. Bending her knees, she slipped her fingers within her wet folds.
“Open your legs Sierra.”
Her legs slowly opened. “I love how wet you get for me. Finger fuck that tight pussy.”
Sierra’s middle finger dipped in and out of her wetness.
“Now tease your clit like you’re barely touching it. I don’t like giving away my secrets to make you cum. The agreement is that there ain’t no more cumming alone. It’s me and you. We do this together.”
“Yeah, baby.”
I stopped stroking my dick. “Sierra, look at me!”
Her eyes widened slowly. “Yes Jeff.”
“I’m serious. I like you a lot. I’m not in this shit half way. You got me?”
“Yes, Jeff I understand.” Her eyes closed then opened. “I like you too much.”
“Good, we are on the same page. Now you see this big dick?”
She shook her head yes.
“We are going to cum together.”
“I’m ready,” she moaned licking her sexy fucking lips.
“Do what daddy told you. Lightly rub your clit.”
I stroked faster as I watched. “Yeah, baby just like that,” I groaned.
“Fuck, Jeff, it feels so good. I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
“Rub, your clit a little harder.”
“Fuck! Oh shit! Yes, I’m cumming!”
My head fell back against the headboard. Cum oozed down my cock. I glanced up at the screen watching the cum pour out of her pussy.
“Fuck, baby that was good. Although you came without me,” I smirked.
“When we finally have sex. I won’t allow that shit to go down again.”
She bit the corner of her lip, eyes bounced to the ceiling then back at me. “Jeff, you are damn good at making me cum.” She ran her fingers through her long hair.
“No man should be satisfied with himself if he can’t make his woman cum. At least try. If a man uses a toy on a woman it should be to see what part of her pussy the toy touched, that got her off.”
I walked into the bathroom, resting the phone on the counter while I cleaned up.
“Is that how you learned?”
“No.”
“How?”
I paused. “When I was sixteen my uncle took me to a place where experienced older women lived. Who specialized in sex.”
“A whorehouse?”
“Whore house, Brothel, it’s all the same.”
I heard her faucet turn off as I was walking out of the bathroom.
She glanced at me. “Are those prevalent in New Jersey?”
“They are prevalent all over the world, if you have the money.”
“Jeff.”
“What?”
“This sounds far-fetched.”
“Its fine if you don’t believe me. Every man in my family gets his cherry popped the same way.”
Her face scrounged up, like she had more questions.
She was quiet for a long time.
“Sierra ask your questions. If I can answer now I will, if I can’t it will have to be answered down the line.”
“How many layers are there to you?”
I stared up at the ceiling. “Maybe one day you’ll get to find out.”
Glancing back at her face, I recognized that worried gaze.
