Joint Fantasy
... two months later, after being hired by a law firm in Chicago,
you are are picking up your cell phone and the voice on the
other end sends you into a shiver.
"where are you" I ask. "Chicago",
you answer brief, full of tension. "what do you want",
you ask. "Find an assignment in Denver... call me
when you have it". You are silent, instead of answering
you remember how you went to the bathroom after checking
in at the Charles de Gaulle airport... swiping off my cum
from your inner thigh and lick it off your finger tips loving
the bitter sweet taste of our mixed juices. Remembering
how you masturbated and masturbated during the night in
your empty seat row under your blanket lifting your summer
dress beneath and drying your pussy with the blanket lusciously
afterwards.
I hang up, leaving the digital phone number in your phone
memory. I have no idea whether you will call me back or whether
your husband found the magic bullet to satisfy you by now.
I just had to contact you, life is short.
I dont hear from you and I expect no more. Another month
later you are sent to the wild west to observe a court case
State of Colorado vs. Exxon. Denver. You spent two days
downtown already and are uncertain to contact me. My number
is programmed in your cell, just in case you want me.
My phone rings, "I am here" you say. "Do
you want me", you ask. I answer "As much as you
want me".
We meet downtown, in a restaurant, dark, a good restaurant.
I kiss you for welcome and whisper in your ear "take
off your slip and bring it to me". You vanish in the
ladies room, return to my table and drop it in front of me,
black G-string and wet as I recognize while touching it
with my fingertips. I have taken off one shoe and sock and
rubb your inner upper thighs with my foot.
You are telling me how exciting court work is, how much you
enjoy this precedence case, bubbling away to avoid suspicious
table neighbors. As my toes slide in your wet pussy your
sexual tension relieves itself and I feel a familiar shiver
inside your vagina. I observe your face, as you bite your
lips and your right hand secretely twists your left nipple
through your blouse and bra. Your strong legs are spread
under the table, hidden by a long table cloth. You grab my
right hand and push your fingernails into it, the energy
needs to go somewhere.
"Fuck lets go, you whisper". Waiting for your
clue, I drop a $100 note on the table, grab your hand and lead
you outside.
It is raining, only few people running through the streets,
frantically escaping the big rain drops. I lead you to the
side street, lead you down some outside, narrow concrete
stairs. We are soaked already, rain streams pooring down
on us.
We kiss passionately. I gently open three more buttons
on your blouse, you rip off my belt, my zipper, and brutally
pull out my cock... sorry your cock (only attached to me).
I rip apart your bra, pull out your tits and suck them hard.
You are holding on to the stair rails, stretch on it backward,
putting the legs left and right on top of the rails, grinding
my crotch with your unprotected vagina. I push up your skirt
and stare at your flesh again. Thrusting with my cock into
you... we dont even recognize the rain anymore.
My body aches with desire as I feel you thrusting into me.
Somehow I manage to thrust my hips up to meet yours, forcing
your cock to go deeper and deeper with each thrust. God,
it feels like Ive never been fucked this good before, like
Ive longed to have you inside me forever.
My screams of passion seem to be drowned out by the building
storm above us. The thunder masking my passionate moans
as the lightning lighting the dark alleyway as we fuck.
I begin to feel my body shudder as I orgasm. Feeling your
hand on my ass I look up at your grinning face as you continue
to fuck me good and hard.
The wait seems to have made our fuck fest all the more intense
as I feel your cock pulsating inside of my wet cunt as you
cum. Again I let out a primal groan as I orgasm again.
Pulling our clothes together I take your hand and lead you
into my hotel. Rather then using the elevator I lead you
to the rarely used stair case. Leading you up the stairs
I hike up my skirt and you grin. Pulling your cock out you
stand behind me and press your cock against my ass. Reaching
around me you begin to massage my breasts through my ripped
blouse. Crawling up the stairs I moan as we come closer and
closer to our destination.
By the time we make it to the third floor youve brought me
to another orgasm. Just as we reach the door to the landing
I feel you push me to the ground so that my face is against
the tile. Grabbing hold of my hips you begin to thrust deep
into me from behind. The sound of your balls coated with
my juices rings in the stair well.
I reach between my legs and begin to massage your balls with
one hand as I finger my swollen clit with the other. The sound
of your rasping breath tells me that youre about to cum
again. Im surprised by how good your cock feels inside
of me as you shoot your cum deep into me again.
I feel your hot breath against my ear as you lay on top of me
catching your breath. As much as I want that moment to last
forever I know that its not over. With us its hard to tell
if it will ever be over.
Somehow we make it back to my room with your cock still buried
deep inside of me. Slipping into my hotel room we manage
to strip each other without parting.
I lead you to the bed and sit you down on the ledge. Spreading
my legs wide I place my hands on your knees and begin to bounce
in your lap. I feel your hands grabbing hold of my breasts,
rolling my nipples as I fuck you.
After my first orgasm in that position I slow my pace and
lead you over to the balcony. Slipping out into the rainy
weather I brace myself against the railing as you grab my
hips and begin to pound away again.
Seeing the curtains from several balconies opening I can
feel my sexual desires increasing as a small audience gathers
in the other rooms.
You notice them too and it turns you on just as much. You begin
to fuck me harder then youve done before.
The sound of our fuck fest is still drowned out by the storm,
but the audience seems to not care.
Feeling your cock explode as you shoot more of your cum deep
inside of me I collapse to the railing as I orgasm again.
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