Forbidden Passion
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
My lover's voice was filled with concern. From the start, I could tell he was really into this, but he just didn't know how to go about broaching the subject. Especially not with his wife who, according to him at least, was a bit on the prudish side, and not as adventurous when it came to matters of the bedroom. When we first took our affair to the sheets, I could tell he was repressed, way too gentle for it to be enjoyable for me. Today, I wanted him to go all out on me.
"Of course I do! Tell you what. Let's start with the blindfold first and move on from there eh?"
I kissed him as I reassured him, and he tied the silken piece of fabric around my eyes.
My vision was dark against the blindfold, and I could feel my eyelashes brush against the silken fabric. I could feel my lover's strong, warm hands roaming all around my body, mapping and exploring my most secretive of places. His mouth, warm and moist, nibbles and sucks parts of my exposed flesh, leaving little bites and kisses in his wake. My body was extremely receptive to his ministrations, and every single one of my senses was heightened from not being able to see him. I was the prey, vulnerable and exposed, and he was the predator, ready to pounce. I ran my hands over my breasts, feeling the soft, swollen mounds through my relaxed fingers. I could feel my man running his hands up the length of my torso, and his tongue was dangerously close to my eager, wet womanhood.
I could feel the wet muscle flick and lick at my clit, teasing the overly sensitive ball of nerves. Moaning, I rock my hips and whisper to him lowly.
"Mmhmm yes, baby just like that."
He was easing a finger deep into my waiting heat, and he kissed and suckled at the corner in between my vulva and my thigh. I could feel the warmth and pleasure spread throughout my body. It felt positively amazing.
Oh...
His finger found the spot that will make me see stars. I could feel the pressure of his fingers on that spot, and for a second, it was almost too intense for me to handle. Slowly but surely, I eased my way into a complete state of arousal as he gently plays with the spot. I could feel his fingers going in spirals and circles, before he settles on a come-hither motion. Meanwhile, his tongue found its way to my clit again and I was rocking and grinding my hips on the skilled, wet muscle. I was moaning and gasping from all the sensations; it was almost too much.
I squeezed my mounds with my bare hands, and took a moment to tease my pert, stiff nipples. My short nails left slight indentations on my flesh in their wake. My hands found their way to his head, and I ran my fingers through his thick locks. I could feel my upper arms push my breasts together, and I wondered if he was enjoying the view.
He pulled his finger out, and I whined slightly from the loss. I could feel him smirk, even if I wasn't able to see him from behind the blindfold.
"Sit up, babe."
His voice was low and husky. Obediently, I sit up, and shift my weight slightly. I could hear him unzipping his pants, and I was pulled forward by the weight of him settling in between my knees. I could feel his hand over mine, and it occurred to me that he was guiding me.
I could feel my hand over something warm and hard, and I blushed at the realization that it was his manhood. I wrapped my fingers around his engorged length, and stroke him from the base to the shaft, feeling him throb in my palm. I could hear him moan, and I slid my body sensually in between his knees. Feeling my way around him, I spread his legs and fit his length in between my twin peaks.
As he shifted his weight above me and lowered himself, I pressed my ample, generous breasts together, enveloping his length partially in my flesh. I could feel him move in and out, pushing back and forth between the tight gaps until I could feel the head push past the top.
I lifted my head slightly as he pushed a pillow under my neck, and I part my lips and open my mouth. I could feel him easing his way forward, so I moistened my lips and sucked on the head.
"Ah, that feels amazing!"
I sealed my lips around his thick girth, and I relax my gag reflex and open my mouth a little wider to take more of him in. As I hear him pant and moan, I push more of his throbbing length into me before pulling out, properly lubricating him before sliding him in and out of my mouth and between my breasts. There was a satisfying popping sound whenever he slid out of my mouth. Yum. As his breathing started to get heavier and more labored, I could feel him slide all the way out, and position himself in between my legs. I grew slick and wet with excitement and anticipation, eager for what is to come.
As he kisses me full on the mouth, he supports and lifts my head and removes the pillow. He then grabbed me by my hips close to the edge of the bed, and slips the pillow underneath me and spread my legs. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable, yet so eager. I could feel his engorged manhood brushing against my most secretive of places, rubbing the sticky nectar dripping from my loins.
"Are you ready?"
His voice was low and silky, and so full of want.
"Yes, oh yes I want to have you in me."
My voice was a full octave higher than my usual, and I could hear my own wanton need. He rubbed the head against my womanhood one last time, before taking the plunge.
I took in a sharp intake of breath that I didn't know I was holding, and I could feel him easing his way in. He was very well endowed, but he was gracious, and he slowly let himself in, allowing me to get used to his generous girth. I could feel him shallow thrusting in me, before he finally pushed himself all the way in, drawing a long, hearty moan from the both of us.
"Oh my God YES!"
I all but screamed as he pushed himself deep into my core. I could feel him adjust himself and move my legs a little, just enough for his length to press against the spot that made me see stars.
I could feel my body convulse and shudder, and I slither my hand down to play with my sensitive clit.
"I love having you in me."
I cooed at him. My lover simply grunted in response, and produced a noise of satisfaction.
He then wrapped a strong arm around my knees, pulling my legs together. In an instant, I could feel his girth stretch me further and he leaned down and kissed my feet. Despite being unable to see under the blindfold, I could tell he was smirking.
With my free hand, I reached down and started playing with one of my breasts, running my fingers over the smooth mound before pinching the sensitive tips. I could feel him thrusting hard, fast and oh, so deep. My breath was coming out in short, desperate pants and I could feel getting wetter as I was coming close to my peak.
In one swift motion, while he was still in me, he pulled both of my legs to the side such that I was lying on my side with my shoulders flat on the bed. I could feel him pull the pillow away from me, and I only had my middle finger pressed on my clit. He then leaned forward, and pulled me into a soft, tender kiss, and I hummed in approval.
I could tell that his back was arched as he was groping at my right breast, and flicking at the sensitive nipple with his tongue.
"Ah, babe, grab me harder!"
I moaned loudly, panting and enjoying the sensations. He pinched the tip sharply and obliged, all while thrusting at an even faster and harder pace.
"Smack me. Smack my ass!"
I could tell that he was grinning, and I felt a sharp, stinging sensation that resonated straight to my loins. The sensations were so extremely hot, and I threw back my head and gave off a loud, lusty moan.
"Again! Harder this time!"
I could tell he was losing himself, and he gladly obliged and smacked me with much more force. My nipples were stiff and pert from all the excess stimulation, and I grinded my womanhood on his shaft.
"Oh baby, like that, just like that!"
I was moaning like a whore, and I probably was. But in that moment, I didn't care. All that mattered was him and me, and the amazing sensations that we were feeling.
I tilted my hips and tightened my womanhood's grip on him. I could hear him inhale sharply and groan.
"Babe, you keep that up and I won't last five more minutes."
I chuckle, but I don’t listen to him. It feels way too good to even think of slowing down.
I could feel him pull out, and I whined at the sudden loss. He flipped me over, and I got onto all fours and press my face into the bed. He grabs my hips, and slowly re-enters my all too welcoming womanhood.
The blindfold lifts slightly, and I smirked with the devious knowledge of being able to see without his permission. Taking a moment to watch my own breasts bulge and slack against my body from all the rocking, I pushed against his body with every single thrust. He was so deep in me, and I didn't know how much more I could take.
Out of pure instinct, I reached for the blindfold and my fingers curled around the knot. I could hear him click his tongue, like how one would towards a naughty child, and he firmly guided my hand back to the bed. I lift myself up and arch my back, feeling him thrusting hard in and out of me. He grabbed my hips again, and slowed down his pace, but I was so close to my peak I thought I was going to burst.
My hand finds my clit again, and I rub myself down hard. I could feel my first orgasm reaching me, and I held my breath, trying to lessen the sensations to lengthen our love making session. He grabs my hips and pull me close to him, playing and pinching my nipples again as he slows his pace.
"I like that, keep it slow."
I moan huskily to him. Despite the change of pace, I knew I couldn't prevent the inevitable, and I didn't know how long more it will be before I finally lose it. I was positive that he could tell that I was reaching my climax, the tension in my thighs were growing, and he pinches my nipples hard again, sending me straight through the roof.
"I can't take it, I'm going to come!"
He grips my shoulder tightly for support as he suddenly thrusts into me hard. I started rubbing my clit harder and faster, the friction causing a mixture of both pain and pleasure. My legs were shaking and my whole frame was convulsing. I screamed and shuddered as I rode out my first orgasm, and I knew the second one was to follow.
"Oh yes! Fuck me harder, baby. Fuck me harder! Make me come!"
And in that moment, I saw stars. I could feel myself leak, and I completely drenched his throbbing manhood in my essence as I let out another scream in bed. I could feel a cocktail of endorphins rush into my bloodstream as I slap myself against him, begging him not to stop.
He pulls me up slightly and lifts me slightly as he thrusts even harder into me. The contractions in my loins were dying down, and I clench my muscles to provide him with enough friction to come. He lets go of my arms and spanks me again, the added sensations causing me to tighten further around him. I could feel him shuddering, and his breathing was fast and labored. I knew he was going to reach his peak soon, and I was going to come for a second time.
"I'm going to come. Where do you want me to come, baby?"
His voice was raspy against my ear. I turn to kiss him on the cheek.
"I'm on the pill, come in me. I want to feel your essence spread inside of me. Fuck me harder, I want to come with you."
That did it for him. He starts ramming me at an inhumanly hard and fast speed, and I was losing myself in the throes of pleasure. I was going to come again soon, and the pressure in my loins was building up, threatening to spill over once again.
And then it hits the both of us like a tornado. I could feel him shudder and soon, there was a thick warmth spreading in me. He fills me with his seed. My second orgasm hits me hard, and I rut and come hard against his member.
I was reduced to a whimpering mess. He goes on and tries to pull out, but I stop him, enjoying the feeling of intimacy and closeness that came with post-coital bliss. He lets my arms go as he wraps his arms around my waist, and I push one last time against him, enjoying the hot, sticky wetness on our bodies, still connected, from our lovemaking session.
***
It has barely been a week since we last had sex, but my loins were already aching for more. When I heard that my lover's wife was out of the country, I was all but ready to pounce. Much to my dismay, he suggested that we meet at the park in the afternoon. I was slightly disappointed, and I was hoping to seduce him in bed again, but then again, I was just happy to see him at all.
It was midday, and the park was relatively quiet. We were walking around, his arm around the curve of my waist. Glancing around, he noticed that we were the only two people in sight, and I gasped a little as I felt him slide his hand down the back pocket of my jeans. He roughly grabbed at my posterior and whispered into the shell of my ear as I jumped slightly from the shock.
"Follow me, babe."
Nodding slightly, my gasp still caught in my throat, he slid his hand out of my pocket, and intertwined his fingers with mine. Trudging slowly and carefully, he led us to a small enclave of trees, almost hidden from prying eyes. There were a few gaps in between the trees where I could see the walkways and buildings, but as far as both of us were concerned, there was no-one in sight.
He leaned in close to me, and claimed me in a searing kiss full on the mouth. I can feel our tongues battling for dominance as he slides both his hands into my back pockets once again, grabbing at me while pulling our hips close. I could feel his hardening length as he grinded on me, and I grinded close to him, craving the contact.
He started his assault on my neck, leaving kisses and a darkening hickey in his wake. I turned my head and saw an elderly gentleman walking down the path. I held my breath as I tried not to moan and draw attention to myself, although he barely seemed to notice our presence. My man releases my neck, leaving another small mark above the first, and starts to work on undoing my bra. I wiggled through the straps and pulled it through the sleeve of my top.
My tight, low-cut top stretches as he tugs at the fabric and settles it underneath my bare breasts. Grinning slightly, he drank in the sight and cupped both of the soft, firm mounds and kissed the rapidly stiffening peaks. Cooing from the sensations, I tried to pull the shirt up. He kissed me and whispered in my ear.
"We may need to get dressed in a hurry later."
I settle my purse on the ground and unzip his pants. Very pleased with the sizeable bulge that I see, I reach in and wrap my fingers around his warm, throbbing girth. I could hear him breathing heavily as he nibbled my earlobe again.
I pull his cock close, and I stroke him up and down his warm, thick length. I pull up my skirt and I feel the cool, night air on my nether regions as I wasn't wearing any underwear. I could tell he was pleased with what he saw, and, without any warning, I could feel him slip a finger across my wetness, and onto my clit. I kiss him hard and fast, and my grip on his cock tightens.
We both knew we had to be quick, so I pull away and tell him to keep an eye on the path. Still facing him, I grin slightly and go on my knees. Licking my lips, I lift his length and run my tongue across his balls. Kissing the head of his shaft, I run my tongue up and down his cock. Pleased with the slight moans that I am hearing, I press my tongue on the head of his penis and slowly take his length into my mouth bit by bit.
Sucking hard on the thick, hard length, I continued to deep throat him until I could hear his hisses and gasps turn into full-blown moans. I withdrew him from my mouth with a pop and put a finger to my lips.
"Shh... People may hear us."
He nods as I grin and wrap my lips around him again. I could hear him gasp as he wraps his fingers in my hair, playing with the locks as I bob up and down him.
When I pulled away for air, he lifts me up and led me to a tree. He then lifted my skirt and spread open my legs, fully exposing me. Grinning slightly, he put one of my legs over his shoulder and pushed himself forward. Chewing my lower lip, I could feel myself getting wet with anticipation. Maintaining eye contact, he dipped his head dangerously close to my nether regions and started licking my clitoris. He started slow, but gradually built it up to a steady pace and within moments, I was a writhing mess. He smirked slightly at his handiwork and ran his teeth across the overly sensitive organ before plunging his tongue slightly into my wetness. I had no idea what he was doing down there, but it felt so good and so hot.
Suddenly, I hear a faint rustle nearby, and I turned my head only to find a police officer on his patrol. I was oddly giddy with excitement from the thrill of getting caught, but the man kept walking, and I tensed my legs as I felt ecstasy pulse through my body.
My lover peppered my inner thighs with a multitude of tiny kisses, and worked a deft finger into me at an excruciatingly slow pace. I could feel his digits bend and flex, hitting me in all the right places, as I bite my lip and try to stifle a plethora of dirty sounds.
A group of tourists walk by, and I remove my leg from the top of his shoulder. He stands up without removing his finger, and kisses me full on the lips, allowing me to taste myself. Slowly, he moves from my lips to my cheeks, jaw, ears and neck. I could feel him move down as he kissed my collar bone, before sliding lower and suckling lightly on my breast before biting down on a pert nipple.
I turn around and rest my hands on the tree for support. I felt him lift my skirt, and my heart raced with anticipation. He rubbed the tip of his manhood up and down my slit, reveling in the wetness. I was growing increasingly frustrated, and I couldn’t wait to have him deep in me.
"Babe... Don't tease!"
Slapping my ass one last time, I could feel him slide into me with ease, filling me, and stretching my muscles to fit his impressive girth. I gnaw at my lip to prevent myself from making a scene as he grabs onto my breasts. I push back onto him with as much force as I could muster.
Through the gap in the trees, I spied two college guys walking in our direction. For a split second, I thought they would have seen us, but they made no sign of it. The mere thrill of getting caught got me all riled up, and I felt myself tighten around my man. I bend my knees slightly and grind even harder on him.
"Mmph, yeah baby, keep doing that. Oh yes..."
Wiping my hands on my skirt, I reach down and pinch my clitoris as he thrusts into me. He notices, and let go of my breasts and slaps me on the rear. The sound resonated slightly, but I highly doubted that anyone could actually hear it. I moan when I feel his hand come in contact with my skin, and the sounds of flesh against flesh was such a huge turn on. At that point, I really didn't care if we were caught at all.
Pulling out, he flipped me over and kissed me full on the mouth again.
"I want to look into your eyes as you come."
His voice was husky with want, and I could see the pent-up lust in his eyes. Once again, I leaned against the tree as he flipped up my skirt. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he enters me in one swift motion. He claims my mouth with his own, and I wrap my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, enjoying the intimacy.
My exposed nipples were rubbing against his shirt, and the friction was driving me crazy. I reach my hands down to toy with my slightly swollen clit, feeling the weight of his body on mine.
From over his shoulders, I noticed one of the college boys staring at us. At this point, the very thought of being seen turned me on so much. I see him whisper something to his friend and I smirk at them. If they are going to watch, I was going to give them a show they will never forget.
"Ah, harder, harder!"
I moan louder and slightly more wanton than how I would normally sound. I lift my arm from around my man's neck and I motioned for them to watch out for people who may walk in on us. They grinned and whispered something to each other, arguing over who should take the first watch.
I chuckled lightly to myself.
"What're you laughing at, babe?"
My man whispered to me, his face scrunched up in the throes of pleasure.
"Mmhmm, just a pleasant surprise. That's all."
One of the college guys had unzipped his fly, and was rapidly jerking off to the sight of us rutting, while his friend was faced away.
"Oh yes!"
I moaned loudly enough for the both of them to hear me. I managed a small smile through my moans, and I reach up and made a show of my breasts for them to see. The college guy's eyes fluttered and I could tell he was reaching his peak. His ejaculation hit him hard, and I could see him reel over. I could feel myself getting wetter knowing I was masturbation material for the likes of him. Soon, I was reaching my own climax.
"I'm gonna come!"
My man lifted my skirt and grabbed my arse again. I pump my body up and down his length and remove my hand from between my legs. I noticed that the college guys have switched over, and now the second guy was watching us with hungry eyes.
Pushing at my man slightly, I tell him to lie down, and to make it quick. I gathered my skirts and squatted over his cock, slipping his hardness in and out of my trembling, quivering slit. I held my skirt up, properly exposing myself for them to see. In that moment, I felt like a cross between a wanton prostitute, and a sex goddess. It was such a huge turn on, and I was so, immensely close.
My man asked what I was looking at, and I lied through my teeth.
"Just making sure we aren't caught, babe."
Oh, irony at its finest.
When he closes his eyes, lost in the plethora of sensations, I wink at the college guys as I put my hips to good use, swiveling back and forth on my man's dick.
"Ah, baby I'm gonna come so hard."
My man's voice was raspy with need. I could tell I wasn't about to last much longer myself.
"Come inside me, I want to feel you."
I said loudly enough for all three men to hear me. I moaned loud and unrestrained, and I moved so that I could fondle my clit again. I could feel my man's length throb and contract, filling me with his seed. It was not until I caught the eyes of my audience when I really rode out my orgasm. I could feel my body tremble and a scream left my throat. In no time, I could feel my man's hand over my mouth, trying to get me to hush. The college guys were staring at me with wide open eyes.
Riding out the aftermath of my intense orgasm, the man beneath me tried to get me to hurry up and get up.
"Come on, let's get out of here."
I tucked my breasts back into my shirt and straightened out my skirt. We moved out of our little hiding spot with as much stealth as we could muster. Suffice to say, I felt a strange, warped sense of accomplishment for helping three men come, just by having sex with one of them.
My man grinned at me as he held my hand.
"I didn't know you were one to enjoy an audience."
I breathed in sharply, my mouth hung slightly agape.
"I'll have to remember that."