Over the next few days, I monitored the site, read my messages and replied to all of them, making notes of those who interested me. With my sexual frustration satisfied, I was happy just trading messages. Life seemed a lot calmer for me. I hadn’t realised just how much I had missed sex, and those two days had not only satisfied my appetite, they had shown me that I am still desirable.
It was two weeks after my first meeting, and a couple of days before the weekend, that I felt the need to try it again. I had received a lot more enquiries and requests than I could have anticipated. As I scrolled through the women that I had decided were my favourites I paused on a young woman called Carol.
Carol was married, normally the number one reason to be rejected by me. The last thing I wanted was to become embroiled in a marriage break-up, Carol was different. She was married to her husband, Peter, and they had been together since they met in their late teens. They have been happily married for twelve years and have two children. Everything seemed perfect for them, or so it seemed.
In a series of messages and emails, Carol explained that over the years they had discussed many ways of spicing up their sex life. They had tried watching porn, they had used toys, and dressing up and next on the list was experiencing sex with others. They had talked about having threesomes, but both felt that it would be too embarrassing for them both, so, last month, she had agreed to let him have sex with another woman.
She explained that one of the conditions was that he video the experience and they would watch it later, which they did. She said that it was awesome watching him fuck her, and after they had watched the video, they had the most amazing sex. Now, it was her turn, and she said that after reading my profile, and reading what Nikki and Sarah had written in their comments about our meetings she said that I sounded perfect for their needs.
In the back and forth we discussed the use of condoms, she informed me that she had agreed to let him not use one, so, if I was happy, then I didn’t have to. Before moving on I said that I would only agree to this if I could meet them both, and ask her husband in person to confirm that everything was okay.
We agreed to meet in a pub on the outskirts of town and I was seated when they walked in. She was very pretty. She stood at around five-foot-three, with a lovely rounded face, full lips, lovely green eyes, and long, straight, red hair. She was not a skinny rake but had nice curves in all of the right places and she wore a mid-thigh length black skirt with a fitted pastel-blue blouse. He was a few inches taller than her, maybe five-nine, with short, black hair, he was a good-looking guy. They were both nervous, I asked them what they wanted to drink when I returned, I handed them their drinks and we began to talk.
As we talked I could tell that although they were both nervous, they were both genuine, and I was happy that she wasn’t doing this under any duress. So, after an hour I asked the question.
“Okay, when do you want to do this Carol?”
She glanced at her husband and bit her lip, she had become shy once again. He leaned forward.
“If it is okay with you, we’d like it to happen on Saturday.” He said quietly.
I nodded as he continued.
“The kids are going to their grandparents for the weekend, so, we thought that we could book a room in the local hotel for you and Carol. When you have left, I would join Carol and spend the night with her.”
I looked at Carol as he explained, and she looked embarrassed.
“Are you sure this is what you want Carol?” I asked.
She glanced at Peter, then looked at me.
“Yes, I am sure.” She replied softly.
I smiled and I watched as Peter called the hotel and booked a room for Saturday.
Saturday arrived, and as I left for the hotel I was feeling quite nervous, but extremely excited. I had received a text message from Carol telling me that she had arrived and checked-in, and, she would meet me in the hotel bar.
I looked around as I walked into the bar. It was just after seven and it was quiet, it wouldn’t get busier until the restaurant started to empty after nine. I spotted her sat in the corner, she looked very nervous and very hot.
She smiled at me and stood up as I walked towards her table. She looked gorgeous, she wore a beautiful blue, short-sleeved-dress that stopped about six inches above her knees. It was quite low-cut and I could just the top of her cleavage. We kissed cheeks when I got to her and I could smell her scent, it was intoxicating and as we parted and my fingers brushed down her arms I could feel her trembling. We sat down and I caught the eye of one of the waiters and we ordered a couple of drinks.
The drink helped, and she seemed a lot more relaxed by the time we finished our second drink, though she was still clearly nervous. I’d asked her a couple of times whether she was sure about going through with it or not, she assured me that she was.
As we talked a slowly got closer to her, and I began to stroke my fingers softly across her hand and lower arm. I felt her shiver, our eyes met.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” I whispered.
She nodded and leaned in. “Oh yes, James. I’m sure. I may not look it, but I am so turned on right now.” She sighed and blushed as she said it.
I slid my fingers between hers and squeezed them gently.
“Shall we go up then?” I said softly.
She nodded and I stood and pulled her to her feet.
In the room, I closed the door and turned to see her stood, her fingers fidgeting in front of her body as she looked around the room. I walked over to her and took her hands in mine, she lifted her head and I looked into her eyes, I smiled and leaned forward and took her in my arms and we kissed.
Her hands came up and held my arms as our lips pressed together and she moaned softly into my mouth. Her arms slipped around my back and I held her waist as we embraced, our tongues danced inside her mouth as she warmed up and kissed me back. My hands slipped down and cupped her ass cheeks, I pulled her into me, she could feel my hardness press into her tummy, she moaned and her tongue pushed into my mouth, she was getting into it now.
She tasted delicious, and I kissed her again, my hands pushing her crotch into my bulge, I felt her own hands drop to my ass and squeeze it and pull me to her. As we kissed I reached behind and slowly began to pull the zipper down the back of her dress. With it down her back, I slid my hands inside her dress and let my fingers caress and roam over her soft, back
She moaned and writhed against me as I let my fingers slide slowly across her warm, soft flesh. She pushed herself away from me and immediately began to unbutton my shirt, and it didn’t take her long, soon she had pushed my shirt off my shoulders and down my arms, and as it fell to the floor, I slowly slid her dress over her shoulders and down her arms. She stepped out of it and stood up, I stared at her, she looked fantastic in her sexy, sheer bra and panties.
I smiled, I could see red pubic hair through the sheer front panel. I loved redheads! I raised my eyes to her body and stared at her bra, it held her smallish breasts, but god they looked perfect, pushed up by the bra to emphasise them. I could see her light brown areolae through the thin material and I couldn’t resist reaching out and softly stroking my fingertips over them, caressing them through the thin material.
She sighed and closed her eyes, then I moved my hands behind her back and quickly unclipped her bra and seconds later it fell to the floor exposing the most perfect pair of breasts that I had ever seen. They were perfect, they were so firm and small enough that I could just cover them with my hands, which I did, and as I began to gently massage and caress them she moaned and let her hands drop and she started to work on my trousers.
As I rolled her nipples between my fingers and thumbs she sighed and her fingers struggled with my zip. Eventually, she got it down and pushed my trousers down my thighs. I had to stop caressing her breasts as she knelt slowly, following my trousers to the floor. She knelt before me when she reached up and started to slide down my shorts. I looked down at her head as she stared ahead as she slowly slid down my boxers, she gasped and stopped when my hard cock sprang free, then she looked up at me and smiled.
“Oh James, you sold yourself short, that is so thick!” She sighed.
I smiled and then closed my eyes as she slid her fingers around the fat shaft and held it firmly, her eyes were glued to the tip which was wet with pre-cum, she glanced up at me.
“Oh wow! It’s bigger than Peter’s.” She whispered.
I smiled at her and stroked my fingers through her red hair. She stroked my cock a few times, I could tell she was unsure, so, I placed my hand on the back of her head and gently guided her towards my cock, she got the message and opened her mouth and placed her lips around the head and closed them on the shaft as I slid my cock slowly into her mouth.
I couldn’t suppress a groan of pleasure, as she slid her lips along the length of my shaft. I stroked her head as she began to slide her mouth along the length of my cock. Her mouth was so soft, so warm, she knew how to do it, her tongue was working hard inside, teasing my tip as she pulled back, and licking the shaft as she took it all into her mouth.
I stood there as she gave me the most sensual and pleasurable blow-job, and, for a second I was jealous of her husband, he got this whenever he wanted it. She was working hard, sliding up and down, stroking me at the same time, she caressed my balls, I was becoming overwhelmed by all these pleasurable sensations. I started to feel it, my legs tingle, and trembled, I could feel my balls tighten, I groaned and stroked her head.
“Oh god Carol, I’m gonna cum, honey.” I panted.
This only spurred her on and she turned the dial up another notch, and it was too much, with both hands on her head I held her and started to fuck her mouth. She did well, she took it and did her best not to gag as I fucked all of my length into her mouth and then I gasped and thrust deep into her mouth.
“Oh fuck! I’m coming!” I cried.
I held her head still as I shot a large spurt of cum into her mouth. As my cock jerked inside her mouth, I looked down and saw that she was staring up at me, it was so hot and our eyes locked as I stared at her and felt my cock spasm and jerk several more spurts of cum into her young, eager mouth. She took it all and swallowed it, my hips jerked, as I emptied myself into her mouth and she gulped it all down.
When it was over I sighed and held her head, she smiled, my cock still in her mouth, then she pulled off it and I saw a dribble of cum leak down her chin, she wiped it with a finger and licked that clean. She sat back on her feet.
“Hmmmm that was delicious, I hope you’ve got at least another one in you James?” She smiled.
I nodded, “Definitely, thank you, that was amazing, but I might need a rest.” I replied as I pulled her to her feet and kissed her.
I could taste my cum in her mouth, as we kissed my hands slid down and I began to peel her panties down, I knelt before her and pulled them off her, and as she stepped out of them, I stared at the most beautiful pussy I think I’d ever seen. I am a sucker for redheads, and her pussy had just the right amount of red hair covering it, I couldn’t wait to put my lips onto it.
I led her to the bed and laid her down, I lay beside her and began to kiss her. My hands slowly and gently stroked and caressed her firm, pert breasts, they were just the perfect size, and my fingers circled her nipples and teased them. She moaned and she lifted her arms and let them lay above her head.
I leaned over and let my tongue flick out and lick her nipple as my fingers teased and rolled her other nipple between them. I closed my mouth over her nipple and sucked gently on it, my tongue licking and sliding over it inside my mouth. My mouth still on her breast, my hand slipped down and I ran my fingers through her soft, pubic hair and found her clit. I gently pressed on the little button, she gasped and her hips moved against my finger. I made gentle circles around her clit, and pressed gently on it, rotating it softly and her moans got louder and longer. I slipped my finger between the folds of her pussy, she was soaked, and as I slipped one into her she cried out and pushed her hips up at my finger.
“ Oh god yes!” She cried.
I slid my finger inside her and felt around her tight pussy walls, I curled it up. Seeking her sensitive spot, she gasped and her hands grabbed my head, I guess I’d found it.
“Oh Jeez!” She groaned.
With my finger inside her, I let my thumb caress her clit, and she was panting and moving her hips more now. I left her breasts and slowly moved down her body. I spread her legs and lay between them and lowered my lips onto her beautiful pussy.
As soon as I made contact with her clit she gasped and her fingers grabbed my hair and she began to grind her pussy against my mouth. I licked around her clit, flicking it with my tongue, then my lips took it between them and nibbled it, teased and tugged on it as I worked my finger back into her and found that spot once again. She was panting and crying out, this was not the demure, quiet woman that I had met just over an hour ago in the bar. She was alive and writhing under me, she ground her pussy into my mouth, and pulled my hair, forcing my lips against her pussy.
I licked and probed her pussy, she was crying and moaning and then she screamed and her body stiffened, her legs suddenly clamped my head and her hands gripped my hair and held me still as her orgasm ripped through her. She pushed her hips up, lifting her bum off the bed and she cried out.
“Ohhhh fuuuuuck yesssssssss.” She shouted.
I held on, breathing as much as I could through my nose, her grip on my head was quite painful, but she wasn’t letting up. Then I felt the pressure lessen as she started to recover from her orgasm and her ass returned to the bed and she lay there panting, her head to the side and a smile on her face. Her legs relaxed and fell open and I slid up her body and lay on her and we kissed, I felt her arms slide around me and she hugged me.
“Oh wow James, that was fantastic.” She sighed.
I smiled and kissed her again. “You’re welcome honey, I could lie there all night, your pussy is just perfect,” I replied.
She giggled. I asked her what was so funny.
“Oh nothing, it’s just Peter is always going on at me, wanting me to shave it, and you say it’s perfect.”
I smiled and kissed her. “Well, to me, it is perfect. I’ve always had a thing for redheads.”
As we lay together, I could feel her fingers slide down my body and she let out a moan when she found my cock, which was starting to return to life. She glanced at me and smiled.
“I think you’re ready.” She grinned.
I nodded and gently pushed her onto her back, as she lay down she parted her legs and I rolled across and knelt between them. I looked down at her. Her chest rose and fell as her breathing quickened, my eyes fell onto her pussy, that mop of red hair looked so beautiful to me, and her swollen pussy lips glistened with her juices.
I stroked my cock a couple of times, it was fully hard again, I looked at her.
“You ready?” I asked.
She bit her lip and nodded. “Oh yes!” She replied.
I held myself off her on one arm and guided my cock between her legs. I probed and prodded as I searched for her opening. I parted her lips with the head, then slid it up and down a couple of time before I found it and pressed it against her entrance. I looked into her eyes, we held each other’s gazed and I pushed forward, she was so tight that I had to push quite forcefully, but eventually, the head popped inside. Her eyes bulged and she gasped. I rested inside her, my thick cock was stretching her and was not what she was used to.
I nestled inside of her and lowered myself down so that I lay on her, I whispered, “you okay?”
She nodded, I smiled and pressed forward, my cock slid further inside her, and stretched her even more, she closed her eyes and bit her lip, then I was in. She opened her eyes, and I saw pleasure in them. We kissed and then I started to move inside her, she immediately began to moan as I worked my cock in and out of her. She was so tight it was unreal. I could almost feel every muscle in her pussy as she gripped my cock as it slid to and fro, her hands slipped around my back and her fingers dug into my skin.
I plunged deep inside her. I knew that I had filled her, and every thrust was met with a yelp and a moan, the perfect example of pain and pleasure. She locked her feet behind my thighs, her legs pulled me closer to her as I continued to fuck her steadily. My thick cock was rubbing against her clit as it went in and out, she was quickly heading to another orgasm. We found our rhythm and she began to move against me, timing her thrusts up, to coincide with my thrust into her. Her moans and cries became louder and more frequent until she moaned with every thrust.
I felt her orgasm approach, it started in her pussy, her walls quivered and spasmed against my cock, almost milking it, her legs gripped me tightly, and her fingers dug into my back then she screamed again, this time she buried her head into my neck and it was muffled. Her whole body shook as she had another huge orgasm. The combination of her sounds and her pussy gripping me even tighter was enough, and I grunted and shot my cum deep inside her, as her orgasm subsided mine hit its peak and my cock emptied into her pussy. I lay there on her as my cock twitched and jerked inside her as it spurted my cum deep into her pussy.
She slowly released her grip on me and we kissed once more before I slide from her and lay beside her. Both of us were breathless, panting, she leaned over and put her head on my chest, I stroked her hair as we both slowly recovered from our exertions.
I don’t know how long we’d lain there but I lifted my head to look at her and it was then that I noticed the video camera by the side of the bed, next to the wall. She stroked her fingers across my face when she was me looking at it.
“You don’t mind, do you?” She asked.
I leaned down and kissed her.
“Not at all, it’s what we agreed. I just hope that you enjoy watching it back.” I smiled.
“Oh, you can count on it! That was fantastic James.” She smiled.
I left her fifteen minutes later, and as I kissed her I looked deep into her eyes.
“Peter is one lucky man. You are such a beautiful, sexy woman Carol. Thank you for a wonderful evening.”
She smiled and hugged me.
“Thank you, James.” She replied. And I left.