“You know you can ask me anything Melanie.”
“Would you tell me about your family?”
I watched him stop in mid bite, and then slowly swallow his food, as he mentally processed my question. I thought to myself that I bet he regretted his statement about letting me ask anything.
“I met my wife at USC. We were both in their MBA program. She already had a very successful marketing career and I was managing my father’s restaurants at the time. We were both happy with our careers and neither of us wanted children. We had a really good marriage.”
I sipped my Champagne and hung on his every word, as this was one of the first times that he had really opened up to me.
“She had just turned forty, we had been married for about fifteen years and suddenly, she wanted children, her biological clock and all I guess. At first I was mad because if we were going to start a family, then we should have done it when we got married. In the end, I relented, and a couple of years later we had Jon and Jessica. Once they were born, she wanted to give up her career and be a stay-at-home mother. I had already expanded my father’s business five fold, so I didn’t care if she wanted to end her career. Even though I initially didn’t want children, they ended up being the best thing that’s ever happened to me. The rest, concerning our marital relations, I told you about.”
I smiled softly at him and reached across the table and squeezed his hand. I had such mixed emotions and it was a difficult contradiction to process. I had strong feelings for him, so of course I wanted to know everything about him, but some of the things he told me were difficult to hear. I had never been “the other woman” before, and I wasn’t sure how well I liked it.
The rest of the evening was amazing. We talked and laughed about my classes, his restaurants, and how much we both loved Las Vegas. He was nothing like the men that I had known in my past. He was so easy to talk to, so knowledgeable on so many different subjects, and once I was able to break through the rough exterior, so kind and generous. I tried so hard to remain emotionally distant from him, but that wasn’t me, and I just simply couldn’t.
After a truly amazing dinner, James paid the bill and we walked out of the restaurant to the elevator. As usual, he had his arm around me and we stepped into the elevator. Once the door closed, he pushed me up against the wall and aggressively started kissing me. His actions took me by surprise, but it was far from unwelcome. I reciprocated by pushing my tongue into his mouth as we kissed, which only served to work him up even more. I felt him reach down the front of my short dress and pull it up revealing my un-pantied pussy. I instantly spread my legs and felt his fingers rub over the lips of my vagina, causing me to gasp while my knees began to go weak. To steady me, he pinned me up against the wall and roughly pushed two fingers inside of me then curl upwards. I cried out as his I felt his fingers probed my vagina.
We both felt the elevator start to stop and he quickly withdrew his fingers and pulled the front of my skirt down and stood beside me as the elevator door opened, and a group of people waited for us to disembark the elevator so they could enter it. My face was flushed, my hair was a bit disheveled, and I was breathing heavily, so the people waiting to board the elevator probably had an idea of what had transpired before the door opened.
James took my hand and pulled me out of the elevator and we walked rapidly through the casino to get to our room. He used his keycard to open the door and we both walked in. As soon as he got the door closed, we turned and faced each other. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me passionately. As our tongues explored each other’s mouths, he pulled me towards the master bedroom. Once we were beside the bed, he started aggressively removing my cocktail dress and bra. I could feel the need in his swift motions, as my dress and bra landed on the floor beside me, and I saw the lust in his eyes and he kissed me hungrily.
Once I was naked in front of him, we both began removing his suit together. I worked on his tie and shirt, while he loosened his belt and then unbuttoned his pants so that they fell down his legs and onto the floor next to my dress. Once we were both naked, we continued kissing passionately for several minutes until he pushed me back onto the bed and then slid on top of me. I felt his weight on me as he ran his hands over my breasts and kissed me hard possessing my mouth with his. I had never seen this side of him, the urgency that bordered on the uncontrolled.
He swiftly kissed down my body, his hands never leaving my breasts. There was no teasing or even hesitation. As soon as I had my legs open, his mouth was on my pussy and he began to eat me. I gasped as his tongue entered my vagina and he immediately began licking and sucking. I felt his tongue move over my lips and clit, then back inside of me. He acted like a man possessed, which I have to admit scared me, but I trusted him and went with it.
After several minutes, I felt my orgasm start to build. As the waves of pleasure washed over me, he continued to lick me relentlessly, I feverishly came several more times before he momentarily paused and gave me a respite from the intense pleasure his mouth was giving me.
He looked into my eyes and said in a low growl, “Grab your knees and pull them towards you Melanie.”
From the tone in his voice, I knew it wasn’t a request and I immediately obeyed his command. I wrapped my arms around the back of my knees and pulled them towards me until they rested by my ears. I am very flexible due to years of incorporating yoga into my workouts, and I found it to be a very comfortable position with my bottom raised several inches off of the bed.
As soon as I was in the position he wanted, I felt his mouth return to my vagina which caused me to moan and cry out. The tip of his tongue brushed my clit relentlessly and I felt it swirl and make circles over it. I gasped and cried out as I felt his tongue retreated and then push back inside my pussy which turned my breathing into shallow pants.
Just as my next orgasm was starting to build, I felt his tongue retreat from my vagina and slide lower, licking over my anus. I instantly tensed up, it was something that I should have seen coming, but didn’t expect.
“Relax,” he growled, as he felt me tense up. Again, it wasn’t a request.
I took a deep breath, trying to relax as best I could, as I felt his saliva drip off his tongue and onto my asshole. He then roughly pushed the saliva into my ass with his tongue which caused me to cry out again.
I had been intimate with several women who were into anal play and I enjoyed it, and reciprocated when I knew it was something they were into. Normally, it wasn’t something that I engaged in very often. However, I had never engaged in any form of anal play with a man, and I found it to be much different.
His copious amounts of saliva had my anus well lubed, and he was able to push his tongue deep into me, which was a different sensation at first, but soon felt amazing. I heard loud licking and sucking sounds as his mouth and tongue lapped at my asshole. I moaned loudly as I felt his tongue deep inside, which sent a pleasurable sensation through my body that I had never experienced before. Unable to resist, I reached up and rubbed my clit lightly and I instantly exploding in orgasm. I could feel myself shake and convulse as the waves of pleasure washed over me. It was one of the strongest orgasms I had ever had and it caused me to release my knees and my legs fell on either side of James.
He watched me intensely during my orgasm, and while I was recovering and gaining control of my body, he took my legs and again rolled them back until my knees once again on either side of my head. Then he got on top of me, so that the weight of his body held my legs back as he placed them on his shoulders. I felt his hard member press against my thigh as I shuddered in anticipation of what I knew was coming. He reached between us and took his cock in his hand. I gasped when the head touched my clit as he rubbed it there for a few seconds before he found the entrance to my vagina and roughly sank himself into me.
I moaned vociferously as I entered me, and I felt his cock plunge to a depth that I had never previously experienced. I had never had sex in this position and it was amazingly intense. It felt as if the full weight of his body were on my legs as he plunged in and out of me. Because of the angle, his cock was in almost constant contact with my clit; rubbing it, caressing it, I felt like every inch of my body was on fire. It only took a minute or so until I felt my body shake in yet another orgasm.
James was relentless as he pounded me harder and harder. It felt that as soon as I was recovering from one orgasm, the next one was upon me. I was almost at the point of deliriousness when I felt him start to tense up and knew then that he was close. Suddenly, he stopped, and I felt his hard cock slip out of me. I tried to regain my senses and get my wits back about me when he rolled me over onto my stomach.
Just as I got up on my hands and knees, I felt his large hands on my hips and his cock slip inside of me again. This position was a welcome relief from the previous one, because he wasn’t able to penetrate me as deep, but his thrusts were still long and powerful. It felt amazing as he continued his almost relentless pounding. His body was slapping hard against mine when I felt him take one of his hands off my hips. I didn’t think anything of it until I felt his thumb began to rub my anus. His pace might have eased up just a little, as I felt him slowly work his thumb into my ass. He only had the tip of his thumb inside of me, may to the knuckle, when his progress slowed, and then stopped. I was well lubed from his tongue earlier, but there was a bit of pressure and slight pain and he could feel me tense up.
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