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Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Sea, sand and sex - A blow job from Jill

Prior to taking my big vacation this year I made arraignments to meet a friend.  This particular friend I had met online.  Of course this friend is a woman.  You may have assumed that we met through one of the many dating sites on the Internet.  The truth is we met on a social networking site.  No, not that big one that EVERYBODY uses.  I don't remember how I came to be on the web site [I had never heard of it before...perhaps I clicked a link on someone's blog].  But Jill and I became friends and our friendship evolved into flirting...or did our flirting become a friendship?  One thing is certain, our friendship took a turn when our incessant flirting turned to cybersex.

Why did I pursue a married woman?  Why not?  In fact it wasn't the first time I had been affected in this way by a married woman and it wasn't the first time I had succumbed to my desire for said married woman.  But those stories are for another day.

We had cybersex on a semi-frequent basis.  Some days I would stroke my dick while I typed my dirty thoughts hoping that she was rubbing her clit or dipping her fingers in her pussy as she typed her part of the sexual story we would make up together.  These sessions must have deepened her desire for me.  We traded pictures and setup special email accounts with which to correspond.  We talked about meeting each other in person.  And the fact me might have sex when we finally did.  I knew I was willing.  Her marital status could have an affect on her willingness when it came down to actually allowing me to slide my throbbing cock into her. 

The day I made reservations for myself I teased her by inviting her to join me on vacation.  My offer was to share the room.  I would sleep on the couch [yeah right].  And we would walk the beach and get to know each other better over the course of the week.  Her reply was was a bit of a surprise.  She told me that she would try to get away.  But only if we shared the bed.  The last part included a wink.  My surprise was due to her saying that she would try to get away.  Of course she could have been just saying that to keep me from teasing her more as my vacation came closer.

About two weeks before I was to leave for vacation she told me she could get away for three days.  She had concocted a plan to fool her husband and her boss so she could spend the middle of the week with me.

Fast forward to Tuesday two weeks in the future.  I stood in the airport in Daytona Beach waiting for Jill.  After a bit of a wait I finally spotted her in the crowd of people transitioning to the luggage carousel.  I waved to her as I walked towards her, a smile on my face.  Upon realizing I was waving to her she returned both my wave and my smile.  We hugged hello and I offered to help her with her suitcase.  After she pointed hers out I grabbed it off the conveyor belt and led her to my car in the parking ramp.

I stowed the suit case in the trunk, opened the passenger door for her and took my place behind the wheel.  I was about to start some chit chat but before I could Jill leaned in and kissed me firmly on the lips.  As our kiss deepened I felt her hand on my thigh, very high on my thigh.  Between the kiss and her hand I was becoming aroused very quickly.  I took her face in my one hand and a tit in the other in an attempt to convey both affection and lust at the same time.  I don't know if it worked but it was worth a try.

After the kiss finally concluded I told her that I enjoyed her kiss hello.  She inquired as to how far away the hotel was.  Fortunately, the hotel was just a short drive away.  On the way there we engaged in small talk.  How was your flight?  What is the weather going to be like?  That sort of thing. 

Jill is an attractive woman about my age.  Fair skin, blue eyes, and a fit body with smallish boobs.  Boobs that I wanted to suck.

During the drive she put her hand back on my thigh which made me want to get back to the hotel room very fast.  Upon our arrival I got us and her luggage into the elevator where she kissed me, wait... maybe attacked me would be a better description.  Her tongue was practically down my throat as she grinded her crotch against mine.  My state of readiness was evident again.  To soon we reached our floor so we had to part.  It was just a short walk down the hall to my room. 

Once inside she attacked me again.  A hurried lusty kiss followed by her helping me get my shirt off.  She leaned down and licked my nipples and fell to her knees and kissed my stomach.  Her hands went to the button of my shorts and and opened them up and lowered the zipper.  She grabbed the waist band of my shorts and pulled them along with my briefs down my legs.  She looked up at me as she took my hard cock in her hand, stroking me.  She began licking the head as she continued to jerk my cock.  After swirling her tongue around the head of my aroused dick she pulled it so it was pointing up toward the ceiling and first licked my balls before sucking them into her mouth.  As she sucked them she started stroking my cock again.  Jill released my balls from her sucking ministrations and brought the tip of my cock to her lips and kissed it before taking it in her mouth.  She bobbed her head back and forth giving me an incredible blow job [oh wait...I think all blow jobs are incredible].  She continued to jerk me off as she spent time both sucking and licking my manhood.  She kept this action up until I let her know I was about to cum.  At this point she took my cock into her mouth as deep as she had done up to this point.  And then I came in jerky spurts down her throat.

6 comments:

  1. Is that fiction?^ Not? Damn, you are serious about this aren't you? Lucky bitch then. ;)

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  2. PBB,

    "Lucky bitch", lol. Just wait for the next part. When I return the favor. At least she seemed to enjoy my tongue on her clit. Not to mention fucking doggy style on the bed. ;)

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  3. Very very hot! The stuff fantasies are made of...well, mine at least.

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  4. SW: you're a teaser. Bet you know that too.

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  5. PBB...Of course I do. I like to slowly work up to the main event. No need to rush it...well unless there is a time component, like being in the stacks at a library or something along those lines.

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