The Dream

Dreams are like an artists paint tray where colours swirl together in an array of brilliant morphologies and colour on a painters tray are like the details of a dream, The details of a dream unify until.. well, until you wake up and the details fade away, much like when mixed colours unifying to the dull brown of reality. Dreams are your minds art, the minds escape and the minds desires.

The wet road outside glistened silver under the streetlights and shimmered from the headlights of passing cars. Small droplets of rain created tiny dents in the otherwise smooth puddles on the sidewalk. The sound of water being displaced by tyres as cars drove past filtered through the window of the restaurant.

Lost in thought, James stared blankly through the window, his eyes focused on nothing in particular. His mind, preoccupied with memories, plans, desires and uncertainty made him oblivious to Dianne walking through the door right by the window he was sat next to.

Dianne broke his distant contemplations with a bemused “hey..”.

“Oh Hey!!” James quickly coming back to planet earth replied without having fully identified who had spoken to him.

“Oh heyyy!” He repeated as he made eye contact with Dianne. He stood up and shifted around the table to greet her with a hug before gesturing her to the seat opposite where he had been seated.

“How have you been?” He asked as he returned to his seat, attempting to be calm and casual while detesting the need for small talk.

Dianne had arrived in a beautiful dress, fit for an evening out with James. It showed elegance and grace with enough skin showing to warrant a second look from both men a woman who appreciate amazing form. Her mind too had been occupied with thoughts as she approached the restaurant to meet James. She wasn’t sure if she was nervous or even if the little bit of anxiety was because she subconsciously did want to see James or because she didn’t want to see him. It wasn’t that she didn’t like James, quite the opposite, and that’s where her conundrum dwelled.

James had felt something trigger deep within himself when his eyes met with Dianne’s. Slowly, like a small spark being encouraged by a light breeze against dry grass, the feeling gently grew. Her voice, her beautiful dark hair, her lips and her figure, as though pulled directly from his memories. He tried hard, but even as he sat down, he could not take his eyes away from her.

Through the course of dinner and drinks, anyone happening a glance toward the two would have seen nothing more than two friends dining together, occasionally laughing at the mishaps of life or with slight concern while discussing the most recent challenges life had thrown their way. To the more meticulous observer however, one may see the elongated eye contact, the smiles when nothing was being said, the vail that shrouded what they were really feeling, even from each other.

As the last sip of SAKE flowed over James’s lower lip, he looked at Dianne; “Do you have a ride home?” He asked, returning the cup to the table.

“I’ll book an UBER” she replied, albeit not fully ready for the evening with James to end.

“Ok, let’s wait for your UBER then I’ll make a move” James replied, equally hiding his desire to have the night keep going.

THE RAIN

James and Dianne stood outside, waiting under the restaurants street awning for Dianne’s UBER to arrive.
“They just cancelled on me!” She exclaimed, clearly frustrated and disappointed.

“I can give you a lift if you like? Perhaps I should have offered sooner!” James responded.

“I’d like that! If it’s not too much trouble?” Dianne said. Her mind now processing the possibilities that lay ahead. ‘Would he try something, Do want him to? If he did, how will I react?’
She looked at him as he smiled kindly and extended his umbrella to open it. She wanted to kiss him, she wanted to feel his embrace. She was scared, scared of how she was feeling, afraid of something happening but equally terrified of nothing happening.

James pointed towards the alley beside the restaurant “my car is through there and down the street a bit. It’s raining so you better get under the umbrella with me” he said while gently putting his arm over her shoulders and pulling her toward him under the umbrella.
His heart raced, his body urged to be even closer, but he dared not overstep.
They stepped out of the cover of the awning into the rain, laughing at the inadequacy of the umbrella as rain made its way to their clothes. As they paced into the dimly lit alley with nothing more than a few dust bins filling the sides and a stray cat or two watching them, both holding the umbrella and staying close to each other, their hands suddenly overlapped on the handle. They stopped, a state of mutual immediate concern rushing over them. They looked at each other as if to get reassurance that it was ok that their hands were overlapping. As their eyes met the others, there was a slight pause.

Around him, the world vanished away as if in a dark auditorium with a single spot light shining on Dianne. Her beautiful face filled his view with nothing but the sweet sound of raindrops as a soundtrack to the moment. He wanted her so deeply. His chest pounded, ‘I can’t fight this anymore’ he thought to himself. Her lips inviting.
Dianne’s eyes fixed to James’s. She could feel her legs getting weak, still unsure of how she might react if he tried to kiss her. She had fought the desire for so long but in this moment was no longer confident that she could continue to repress her urge.
In the rain, in the alley and in that moment James and Dianne held back no more! The pair tossed the umbrella to the side no longer concerned with the rain. Thrusting themselves into each others arms, their lips met as rain water flowed over their faces, drenching their hair and clothes. They’re kiss, deep and passionate, filled with years of repressed desire.
James pushed forward while they kissed, inching Dianne closer to the alley wall.
Her back met the concrete wall, cool and wet with rain. Their passion increasing as their bodies reacted to the excitement.
James hurriedly undid his pants and lifted Dianne’s legs off the ground, forcing her hard against the wall. His manhood entered her, thrusting deep inside causing her to let out a small cry. James was lost in Dianne, the world outside their bubble no longer mattered. His desire for her blocked out reality as his body embarrassed hers. His lust was overpowering, primal and raw. He had to have her!
She gripped James hair pulling it hard as he fucked her. Through the pain she could feel pleasure building. The shock of how quickly things had happened was making way to erotic bliss. His hands tightly gripped her bum as he moaned with each powerful thrust.
With one last powerful thrust, James cried out as he filled Dianne with his love.
They paused for a moment. James slowly let Dianne’s legs back to the ground. Both were drenched, water dripping from the tips of their hair. It was over almost as quick as it had begun. Almost as though it was nothing more than a dream…

We are broken, snapped into fragments to fit a world not to our own nature.

We are searching, our minds hungry to find purpose only to be filled with tasks that derail us from our search for meaning

We are lonely, surrounded by people yet none that will care to know the true us

Fleeting moments with you, like a complex equation finally being solved, the search was over, we were together, still broken, still lonely… together

James emerged from the shower in the thick hotel bathrobe, still a little light headed from the cocktails he shared with Dianne earlier in the evening. He felt a lot better after his shower, but the exhaustion from his flight and the alcohol he had consumed was starting to act on the weight of his eyelids. He sat down hard on the hotel bed and turned to Dianne.

“It’s your turn now Dianne. Thanks for letting me crash here tonight! I’m just way too tired to catch the train back to my hotel!” He exclaimed as he began reclining.

Dianne laughed “You had a few too many gins tonight didn’t you!” she said while making her way to the bathroom. “Make yourself comfortable, the bed is big enough for us both!”

James smiled sleepily as he watched her slip into the bathroom. He made a feeble attempt to wiggle under the duvet, secretly wishing he hadn’t drank so much. He had been enjoying the company of Dianne that evening and at moments had felt their old flame rekindling. Even after the years had slipped by since they shared a secret affair together, he still harbored a strong sexual attraction to her. Dianne on the other hand had made it very clear at the end of their affair that nothing would ever happen between them again, not for lack of James’s attempts.

James began to drift off as his mind filled with memories of the sex they once had all those years ago.

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Lisa was excited about her drinks invitation at James’s place. She had met him at the marina club and they got along instantly. She had seen James a few times walking the marina pontoons in his white shorts and polo shirt and enjoyed the friendly smile as they would pass each other, so when he approached her at the club she was a little nervous but pleased he was. She had developed a small crush on James in their passings and blushed as he introduced himself to her the first time they spoke. 

As she reached James’s house, a bottle of red wine in hand, she paused for a moment before knocking on the door. Her heart began to beat in her chest. “Oh my god. Why am I so nervous” she thought to herself. The door opened and standing there was a beautiful lady with a welcoming smile, dressed in a long dark blue spaghetti dress. Lisa was taken aback for a moment, having expected James to be the only one invited to dinner. She stammered a “Hello, um.. I’m not sure if I have the right address, does.. um.. does James live here?” She asked. 

The woman in the blue dress replied with a friendly laugh “Haha, yes, yes. You have the right address. You must be Lisa! I’m Dianne! Please come on in.”

Lisa smiled back and stepped inside the house. “Thanks” she said to Dianne as she passed her, smelling the delicate perfume Dianne was wearing at the same time. As she stepped into the house she looked around the spacious living room at all the paintings on the wall. Each painting colourful and energetic. 

James emerged from his study, his big smile beaming almost as wide as his broad shoulders. “Lisa! Thanks for coming! I see you’ve met my girlfriend Dianne!” 

“Girlfriend?! What the fuck!” Lisa thought as she tried to hide her disappointment. “Oh yes, she’s beautiful!” She replied, smiling at Dianne while squashing the jealousy in her voice as best she could. 

“Come, sit, let’s get some wine in us!” James gestured to them both toward the sofa. “I’ll get the glasses”

Lisa sat down and Dianne sat nearby. “Fucking hell, she really is gorgeous” Lisa thought to herself, while thinking of some small talk to break the awkwardness she felt. She couldn’t wait for the evening to end so she could get away from this total disappointment of what she had thought was going to be a date with a single eligible and handsome James. 

Dianne struck up the conversation. “I love the color of your skin! You’re so beautifully tanned! I envy James and others like you that get to spend your days at the marina!” 

Lisa quipped “it’s not always sunshine and glamour I can assure you! But it beats my old office job that’s for sure!” 

James returned with a glass each and took the bottle of wine Lisa had places on the table in front of the sofa. “Shall we start with this?” He asked albeit halfway through removing the cork. 

The wine was poured and the three of them began an evening of wine and flowing conversation. Slowly at first, Lisa began to forget the desire to escape, and bit by bit started to enjoy the company of both James and Dianne. Soon the wine had finished and a fresh bottle was opened, this continued and the conversation moved from small talk and getting comfortable to more profound topics. 

Dianne asked “Lisa, why are you not attached? I was expecting you to show up with a good looking other half clinging to your arm!” 

“Oh it’s a bit of a long story, I broke up… hmmm I think i was dumped actually… about 6 months ago and haven’t really found anyone I’m interested in” she lied as she quickly shot James an embarrassed glance. 

“Oh no, what happened?” James asked. 

“It’s a bit embarrassing actually. Well quite embarrassing to be honest” Lisa said while looking down to her knees. 

“Ah it’s ok, we won’t pry!” Dianne interjected before James could push for more details. 

“Nah, it’s ok, maybe you guys can help me out..” Lisa paused, contemplating her next choice of words. She looked up as Dianne, then to James. “He dumped me because he said I was terrible at blow jobs!” She threw out at them both. 

“Woah!” Dianne and James exclaimed together. James continued “That’s horrible! What a dick!”

“Well.. yes he’s a complete arsehole but he’s not wrong. The next guy I dated stopped me a few seconds into me giving him a BJ and said it felt weird! I know it’s not the key to a successful relationship but I want to be able to do it at least nicely when I am in the mood to give” Lisa laughed uncomfortably, suddenly not sure if she had said too much. 

James smiled, sensing Lisa’s discomfort “Well, I’ll tell you who’s incredible at BJs..” he motioned towards Dianne. “If anyone can give you advice on how to give good head it’ll be her!” He laughed. 

Dianne laughed also “I don’t know if I’m THAT good, but I know James enjoys it when I give his little man a few kisses!” 

“Oh man, please tell me your secret!” Lisa pleaded to Dianne.

“Hmmm I don’t know really. I guess it comes down to reading his reaction to different things I try. Like when he’s a bit tired and soft downstairs, I like to suck it slow and gentle while it grows bigger. That’s exciting for me to because I get satisfaction from knowing I’ve woken up the beast haha!”

Lisa nodded with an expression of interest for more detail. 

Dianne continued “if he’s nice and hard, I like to stroke his shaft all the way up and down while sucking his tip, he really likes that haha! I don’t do all the tongue flicking stuff you read in magazines and stuff, but I do use my tongue to press his shaft so it feels tighter for him.” Dianne looked at James with her cheeky smile. “You like that don’t you James”. 

“Oh yea, just thinking about it now is making me a bit horny!!” He laughed. “Maybe a demonstration is in order” he joked.

“Maybe” Dianne replied teasingly. 

James felt his dick twitch as he contemplated having a blowjob with an audience of one cute young lady watching although he knew it was all just in jest.. still a nice little fantasy for him to store for a rainy day. 

The three of them continued to discuss all manor of things sexual while another bottle of wine was poured. Lisa was beginning to want to get back home, not because she wasn’t having fun but because she desperately wanted to pull her vibrator from her drawer and enjoy fantasising about the idea of Dianne sucking James in front of her. Dianne was eager for Lisa to leave so she could pull James’s dick into her and James was continuously distracted with short visualisations of Lisa naked, Dianne bending over to be taken from behind by him and other erotic thoughts. 

James stood up to get another bottle from the wine fridge, not realising he had a raging boner bulging in his pants. As soon as he stood up Dianne noticed the bulge, her pussy pulsed, and she shot him a dirty look. James caught the look and suddenly realised his boner was obvious. “Shit” he said almost involuntarily. His face went red with embarrassment while he shuffled on his feet unsure what to do. 

“Maybe it’s time for that demonstration!” Dianne caught herself saying quite to her own surprise. 

“Oh my god yes please” Lisa chimed in half joking and half serious. 

The ball had been set in motion, each of the three in a state of heightened horniness. “Bring that over here” Dianne pointed to James’s crotch with a naughty grin on her face. 

James was unsure if this was some mean cock tease the girls had concocted or if his earlier fantasy was on the pathway to becoming true. He didn’t want to seem eager only to have his hopes quashed, but at the same time didn’t want this moment to pass into awkward territory. With a quick decision to be made he laughed, keeping the tonality of the air light “why certainly my dear” he replied while walking towards Dianne. 

As he reached her with his bulge just at her head height, Dianne looked up at him with a smile and began to unbutton his shorts. 

“Omg is this really about to happen?” james thought.

“Omg is this really about to happen?”  Lisa exclaimed with a big smile, leaning forward as if to get a better view. Her own heart was in a nervous race as she contemplated weather she was a third wheel. 

“Watch carefully my dear.” Dianne joked, while pulling James’s shorts down to the floor. 

She smiled her cheeky smile once more at Lisa before turning back to the dick in front of her, hidden only by James’s underpants. She wrapped the tips of her fingers inside the elastic of his pants and proceeded to pull them down. James’s hard dick caught on the elastic band as his pants came off and then with a flick his engorged dick emerged in front of Dianne’s face. Dianne got a mild surprise at the engorged rod in front of her. She took it in her hand and slowly began stroking it. James tilted his head back, enjoying the sensation of her warm hand rubbing him. Soon he felt the warm wetness of her mouth engulfing his tip. Gently Dianne’s lips moved over it. He quietly moaned with pleasure “oh that’s nice”. 

Lisa’s pussy began to throb, she couldn’t take her eyes off those lips taking in that hard dick. She shifted a little, feeling the motion stimulating her pussy. God she was horny. Dianne let out small gasps as she deepened the take of James into her mouth. The sound of his breathing was heavier and knowing Lisa was watching was turning her on even more. 

“Do you mind if I play with myself?” Lisa asked so quietly James and Dianne almost didn’t hear her. 

“Go for it” James replied in weakened breath, still with his head back enjoying the feeling of Dianne’s perfect BJ. 

Lisa leaned back, lifting her feet onto the sofa. She slowly spread her legs while maintaining her focus on Dianne’s lip work. Her hand slid smoothly over her belly and into her panties. Her pussy was wet and inviting from the show that was playing out in front of her. She watched intently as James moved his dick in and out of Dianne’s mouth. Her own fingers gently sliding up and down over her pussy as she enjoyed the erotic exhibition taking place before her eyes. 

Dianne stopped briefly and lifted her dress up over her head, discarding it to the side. Her warm breasts pressed against James’s legs as she resumed toying with his dick. Lisa let out a small excited gasp. She had gotten a sudden rush of horniness at seeing Dianne’s near naked body moving in time with her strokes of James’s dick. She felt a desire to join the two in front of her more intimately. Her panties, wet, now felt like a burden, restricting her enjoyment. She quietly and sheepishly slid her panties down her thighs being careful not to disturb the others. James had heard the small gasp let out by Lisa and looked down to see her legs spread wide and her fingers working slowly over her clit. Lisa looked up catching James’s eyes. Immediately James felt a rush through his body. Being sucked by his gorgeous girlfriend while having a cute woman spreading her legs and watching him getting sucked was an incredible turn on. He could feel his dick swelling and his balls getting tight. He knew he could cum any second now but wanted to make sure Dianne got seen to before he exploded. He gently pulled Dianne back. “Baby” he said softly “shall we move this to the bedroom?”

Dianne wiped the corners of her mouth and smiled “yes please, but only if Lisa can come too! I’m getting so horny watching her from the corner of my eye” she looked to Lisa and winked. “Come” said Dianne, taking Lisa’s hand. “Come with us”. 

The two women stood up together and holding hands made their way with James to the bedroom. 

James took off his top and lay down on the bed. He turned his attention to the two women. Lisa was a little unsure where she should go but before her awkwardness was apparent, Dianne turned Lisa to face her. “I wanted to do this as soon as I saw your panties go down” she said to Lisa. She pulled Lisa close and began to softly kiss her cheeks then their lips met. 

James watched with his arm behind his head and his free hand slowly stroking himself. 

The two women’s kisses became more and more passionate with the sound of their mouths connecting exciting James’s audible senses. His dick was throbbing in from the view he had and with anticipation of what was to come. 

Dianne let out a gasp as she felt Lisa’s fingers smoothly slip into her. She hadn’t expected that but it felt exciting to finally have a fantasy come to fruition and be touched this way by another woman. “Oh my god that feel good” she said quickly between deep kisses. James sat up, he wanted to be part of this. He slid to the end of the bed beside the two women and stood up behind Dianne. Without a word he placed his hands on Dianne’s hips and pressed his himself between her bum cheeks. Dianne moaned as waves of anticipation and excitement filled her body. She reached her arm back around behind James’s head and turned her face to meet his. James kissed her passionately as he pushed his dick between her legs. He could feel the wetness lubricating him, making it easy to slide himself slowly over her pussy. Lisa’s fingers rubbed the head of his cock, feeling it slide over Dianne’s pussy while she kissed Her neck. She wanted to feel James sliding into Dianne. 

James shifted position slightly allowing his tip to penetrate Dianne. He began sinking himself into her, moaning as her pussies tightness took hold of him. 

Lisa closed her eyes, her finger tips touching James’s cock as it slowly slid in and out. Her own pussy was dripping, she wanted to feel the sensation of James inside herself. 

Lisa sat down on the bed and shifted back to lay down. She lifted her top off and removed her bra, now completely naked and wanting. She lay back and spread her legs wide. James and Dianne watched her as she slid her fingers inside her pussy while gently squeezing her breasts. 

“God I want that” Lisa exclaimed while starring intently at the two bodies engaging in intimacy before her. 

James pulled himself out of Dianne slowly as Dianne let out a short gasp. He lay next to Lisa on the bed. “You’ll just have to watch a bit longer” he said cheekily. Dianne climbed over james like a big cat stalking her prey.  She pressed her wet pussy on James’s shaft and slid slowly back and forth enjoying the hardness against her clit. She adjusted slightly as his tip pushed its way into her. She slid down nice and slowly on him, taking his entirety deep inside. He gripped her hips tightly and groaned with pleasure. “Oh god that’s tight!” He uttered between clenched teeth. Dianne began to moan as she rocked back and forth, feeling James moving in and out deep inside her. 

Lisa shifted her face closer to James’s. He turned to her and began kissing her cheek softly between short pleasured breaths. She rolled over slightly to meet his lips with her own. Her fingers working furiously on her clit while she kissed his soft lips. Their tongues met as their kisses increased in passion. James could feel Lisa’s nipples pressing against him as her body shifted closer. He could hear the wet sounds of Lisa’s fingers penetrating herself and could feel her arm moving with quickened speed. 

Dianne was getting more and more turned on by the situation that was unfolding. She thought she would get jealous however, feeling James deep inside her and seeing him engaged with the cute girl she was kissing only a short time ago was only serving to excite her more. Lisa began moaning in between kisses. “I’m coming!“ she repeated in quick succession as her body began to rock at her hips and her breathing intensified. 

Dianne felt a jolt through her body and a rush of excitement as she began to ride James faster, her head tilting up as she squeezed his chest. Her pussy was pulsing as her clit ground against him. James grabbed Dianne’s ass and squeezed it tight “oh god” He almost shouted as his dick began to throb hard inside her. “Oh god” he repeated again louder as his body tensed and his cocked pulses sending his load deep into Dianne. Dianne moaned loudly as she felt his cum filling her up and his cock throbbing inside her. Her pussy exploded with electric pulses as she cried out in pleasure while Lisa came hard next to them. 

Gently Dianne slowed her motion and lay forward on James. The three panted softly, recovering their breath. 

“That was amazing” James said while stroking Dianne’s back with his finger tips. 

“Yes! It felt so good” Dianne replied, feeling james slowly sliding out of her. “I think it’s Lisa’s turn now!” She smiled. 

TBC…

It had been just shy of a year since James had been intimate with his wife. As he sat at the hotel bar nursing his gin and soda staring into space, he played out in his head what sex might be like with someone other than his wife. He thought about the cute woman from his office who liked to flirt with him whenever she had a chance. He thought about fucking his gym trainer who often gave him a seductive stare during classes. His mind wandered over the possibilities yet would flicker back to his beautiful wife smiling at him lovingly as she often did.

James wasn’t a man who was short of options when it came to attractive women. He was a well built, fit gentleman with a polite demeanor and hint of femininity that would make most women put their guard down. However, like a lot of men, James considered himself a good person, liked by many and loyal to his wife. Things weren’t particularly bad in James’s marriage. He and his wife had married a little over ten years earlier and while their relationship was as good as it was in the early years of the marriage, intimacy had taken a back seat to careers, and generally the sex had become a bit routine, lacking in passion and excitement that once ignited his desires. In spite of this, he still found his wife to be incredibly attractive, with lovely dark hair, a beautiful smile that would warm even the coldest soul. She had a very well maintained physique that had been forged through dance and an intense regime of gym and running. She would turn heads yet maintained a modest perception of herself in spite of the obvious attention.

The bar he sat at had a calm romantic mood to it, with dark wood and warm lighting. There were only a handful of couples quietly talking to each other with smiles and occasional awkwardness from those clearly on first dates. He thought to himself how sad he must look, sitting alone in an atmosphere designed to be a place for new couples to go on a romantic date together.His work had brought him to be there, sitting by himself on a Thursday evening as he killed the time before his flight the next morning. He swirled the straw in his gin slowly, letting his mind wander back to imagined scenes of intimacy.

It was a little after 8, James was on his second gin and soda. He hid a slight bulge in his trousers under the counter while enjoying his sexual day dreaming. A woman’s figure stepped into the corner of his eye, catching his attention and breaking his distant stare. He looked over in her direction and quietly watched her as she found herself a stool at the bar.

James stopped stirring his gin, his focus now fixed on the woman who had nudged him from his day dream. She had long dark hair like his wife, fashioned in the same flowing waves. She wore a black cocktail dress that hugged the contours of her body, revealing just enough cleavage to warrant a second look but not enough to look cheap. Her face was deceptively youthful, made up in a way that was sexy and elegant.

As she took her seat, she glanced over in James’s direction and caught his gaze. James quickly gave her a welcoming smile and a small nod. The woman smiled back, briefly looking down at her hand on the bar counter then back at him as she adjusted herself on the seat. They maintained eye contact for a few moments, both smiling warmly at each other.

James was the first to look away, his confidence lost momentarily as the thought of his wife popped into his head and the guilt of making an obvious flirtatious gaze exchange with another woman made him uneasy. He regained himself and looked back just in time to catch her doing the same. They both broke into a broader smile and a small shy laugh, mutually acknowledging each others attraction. The ice was broken in that moment, like a wall being torn down and replaced by a beautifully kept garden path.

James was not a shy person outwardly, but inwardly he was incredibly reserved. He liked to challenge himself out of his comfort zone and, while it made him uncomfortable to do so, would engage in conversation with new people. He found himself in such a situation now, nervous but reassured by her smile that his approach wouldn’t be unwelcome. He picked up his gin from the counter and stood up. As he walked over to where the woman sat she adjusted herself, sitting up a little straighter. She took her purse from the stool beside her placing it on her lap. She motioned for James to take up the stool her purse previously sat.

As James neared her he realised just how beautiful the young woman was. Her dress was an open back, revealing her smooth skin all the way to her waist. Her face was flawless, and her eyes had a lovely glimmer to them that made him feel at ease.

“Hi” James smiled as he sat down beside her. His greeting was returned with an equally friendly “hi” They both laughed, slightly embarrassed amidst the short silenced that followed. Neither knowing quite what to say next. It wasn’t long however before the two were in full flowing conversation, as though they had known each other for a long time and were catching up over old times.

The evening progressed and the drinks flowed. By now, James has learned the woman was named Sarah, and she was visiting town for a not so close friends wedding. She had decided to sneak away early after seeing her recent ex at the reception dinner happily enjoying the company of his new girlfriend.

James and Sarah had begun to lean progressively closer and closer to each other through the evening. Their eyes rarely breaking away from one another’s as they spoke. Their body language speaking more than the words coming from their mouths. The sexual tension building up between them had been progressively escalating. Sarah couldn’t help feeling captivated by James’s warmness and charisma. The stories he told rolled off his tongue in humorous succession making her laugh at his often ridiculous anecdotes. Every time she would dissolve into laughter, her head would tilt down for a moment. As her face returned to meet his eyes she would gently flick her hair back over her shoulder and compose herself with a shy smile.

James imagined himself kissing her soft lips each time this occurred. He wanted to seize the chance by brushing her hair back for her, using the moment to place his hand against her cheek. Each time the opportunity arose he would hesitate and the moment would be lost. She could sense that he wanted her. She knew quite well what his body language was telling her. The thought of him suddenly pulling her towards him and kissing her made her excited and her heart raced with nervousness each time it looked as though he might.

Both were beginning to get quite high from the alcohol that flowed through them. Their conversations had moved on from the funny and mundane to deeper topics. Through it all James had not once thought about his wife, he was so engrossed in the “now” with Sarah. Nothing else seemed to matter.

It was well past 2am when the bar tender told Sarah and James that they were closing shop. Both looked at each other surprised at where the time had gone. Still wanting to continue the drinks and conversation, James, through lack of inhibition, invited Sarah up to his room. They settled the bill and made their way to the elevators.

James started to feel nervous as the reality of what was happening began to dawn on him. As they waited for the elevator, making small talk to kill any silence, James began to think about his wife. His mind became washed over with confusion and guilt. Here he was, with a charming, gorgeous woman whom he had just met and was deeply attracted to, yet his heart was still entirely with his wife back home. He felt guilty not only for his wife, but for this young woman he had invited up to his room. She was expecting something now and he didn’t know how to stop the clock and get out of the situation. An empty elevator’s doors opened. James placed his hand on the small of Sarah’s back, gesturing her into the elevator with a small bow and an outreached arm, like a door man for a fancy hotel might do, his heart racing as he tried to hide his thoughts from showing on his face. He followed her in, his mixed feelings sending his brain into overdrive. The doors closed. Sarah stepped towards him and clutched his shirt with both hands pulling him towards her, kissing him passionately. James’s mind stopped swirling as he became lost in her kiss. He put his arms around her, kissing her with equal intense passion. His hands ran down her exposed back to her bottom, exploring her body and feeling her firmness. She felt dizzy with lust. His soft tongue caressed hers, sliding tip to tip against one another.

The elevator chimed. They quickly adjusted themselves before the doors opened just in case it was obvious to anyone on the other side as to what they might have been doing in the elevator. No one was waiting on the other side of the doors when they slid open. This time Sarah, mocking James’s earlier gesture, ushered James out of the elevator with an outreached arm and a cheeky smile. James led her to his door, fumbling in his pocket for a moment to find the key card and opened the door to his hotel room. As the light on the door lock flashed green and he turned the handle, he knew there was no going back now.

He couldn’t believe it, he knew he wanted to have sex with Sarah and he was going to. His guilt had s evaporated and he was ready to enjoy what lay ahead for the next indeterminate length of time. He was going to have sex with Sarah and he was going to enjoy it. Doing things he would like to do with his wife, doing things that would spice up his sex life once more.

Sarah took off her shoes as she walked into large suite room. The curtains were open, showing a spectacular panoramic view of the city. As she approached the window, James followed her, wrapped his arms around her waist and began kissing her neck. She tilted her head, exposing more of her neck to his lips and softly moaned as his hands passed over her breasts. James’s cock, already hard from the elevator ride up pressed through his trousers and against her bottom. She turned around in his arms and took his lips to hers, continuing the same heavy passionate kiss from earlier.

They were lost in each other, the vast view of this city that lay beyond the window they stood next to faded out of existence.

James’s hand gripped Sarah’s bottom, squeezing it with ever increasing lust. She softly moaned between breaths as his hands drifted ever closer to her pussy. She could feel herself getting wet and her heart beating stronger as his fingertips brushed over her g-sting. The excitement of a near stranger touching her the way James was felt exhilarating. She felt as though rules no longer mattered, gone with her inhibitions. She could feel James’s dick pressing through his trousers against her waist as he pulled her against him. She wanted it, she wanted him inside her, to feel his manhood penetrate her with wild instinct.

Sarah gently pushed James back a little stepping back and hastily began undoing James’s belt. Her back touched the cool glass window as she pulled his belt from his trousers. James ran his hands up her thighs and spun Sarah around to face the window. Her elbows pressed against the glass. She could see cars traveling along the streets below them, their occupants completely oblivious to what was happening meters above. James stroked his hands down over her belly and between her thighs. He guided his hands back up her inner thighs. His hands were warm and soft against her skin. Sarah closed her eyes as his fingers slid between her legs and over her pussy. He could feel how wet she had become. His fingers pressed down between her pussy over her g-string and he began to gently rub her clit. He kissed her neck and pressed his dick between her bottom. She moaned as his fingers worked their magic and his warm kisses on her neck tickled her senses. Her firm butt cheeks squeezed against his bulge as he pressed it harder against her.

James couldn’t wait any longer, his hard dick was sore from rubbing against the fabric of his trousers and he wanted to fuck Sarah’s wet pussy more than anything. He stood back and undid his trouser button and fly. His trousers fell to his ankles leaving his boxer briefs and her g-string as the only pieces of cloth in the way of their desires. Sarah turned to face him, and placed her arms over his shoulders. James pulled his hard cock from his boxers and shifted Sarah’s g-String to one side. Sarah leaned back on the window and opened her legs for James as he pressed the tip of his dick against the outer walls of her pussy. The walls of her pussy expanded as he pushed his dick into her. They both let out a small cry as he slid himself slowly inside her. His hands clasped her bottom as he pulled her closer towards his crotch, his dick filling her up. Their embrace intensified as he slid in and out of her, squeezing, kissing, licking each other. The silhouette of their embrace visible from the outside to anyone who might happen to be looking. This didn’t deter James and Sarah. James lifted one of Sarah’s legs at the knee and pushed himself deeper into her. Sarah cried out as his dick repeatedly hit the depths of her pussy. He felt so good inside her. Sarah throughly to herself, this stranger only a few hours earlier was now satisfying her in the most intimate of ways.

She clutched the back of his head as she let herself fall deeper into the moment, enjoying every sensation. His lips pressed and gently sucked on her neck making her entire body become hyper sensitive. His slight growl as he took breaths made her feel the full primal nature of what was taking place. To her this was not something she would not have considered ever doing, but caught up in immediate lust with James and a few drinks more than usual had enabled her to let go of her inhibitions. It had allowed her to experience what she had been lusting for not long after the evening of drinks with James had begun. He felt so good inside her, on her. His smell was manly and his body warm, contrasting to the cool glass behind her.

James pulled back and slid out of her. His dick throbbed and he panted, catching his breath. They looked at each other full of lust as Sarah lifted her black dress up over her head and tossed it with little care to the top of the nearby chair. Her strapless bra came off immediately after, exposing her firm supple breast that until now James had only felt the firmness and form of through fabric. James kicked off his trousers and unbuttoned his shirt. He kissed Sarah softly before sliding his tongue down her neck to her chest where it met her erect nipple sending an exhilarating tingle through Sarah’s body. He took her nipple in his mouth as his shirt fell to the floor, sucking and licking it with a gentle nibble. His hands cupped her breasts and he began massaging them. The firmness and warmth of her naked skin on his hands felt incredible. This was all new to him. Her nipples were darker than what he had been used to and her breasts felt larger than what his hands had held before.

Now standing fully naked with her back to the window and James buried in her breasts, Sarah felt the excitement of her complete exposure. The idea that someone might see them ignited her, it scared her but at the same time made her hornier. She guided James up to her eye level and turned to face the window. She pushed her bottom out and spread her legs. Her heels left the ground, extending her long slender legs. Her arms and face pressed gently against the window. James took the chance to pull off his boxers quickly before he sunk himself deep into her from behind. He took her hips in his hands and pulled her onto him with heavy breath and firm force. Her pussy felt so good.

For the last year he had snuck in a number of self pleasuring showers of which he quite enjoyed, but suddenly, with his dick being sucked into Sarah’s tight pussy it reminded him how much better sex felt from his masturbation sessions. He could feel the linings of her inner walls stroking his dick with each thrust. He felt the way the tip of his dick pushed passed a tight spot deep inside her, sensitizing him further and sucking him into her. He closed his eyes and imagined he was fucking his wife. He couldn’t remember the last time they had sex like this. His cock throbbed harder as he thought of her crying out the way Sarah was right now. He reached around Sarah and took her breasts into his hands, feeling her nipples between his fingers. He gently squeezed her breast, pinching her nipples lightly in the process. She loved the sensation. She could feel herself loosing control as she looked over the city that lay in front of her.

She couldn’t help but wonder if anyone had seen them by now. The thought that someone was secretly watching her being fucked, the sensation of James hands teasing her breasts and the feeling of James thrusting deep inside her began sending her over the edge. Her moans grew louder with each of James’s thrusts. He could feel her pussy’s grip on his dick getting stronger and tighter. He began thrusting harder and faster as her moans shifted to cries of pleasure. Like an electric surge, Sarah felt her body stiffen as a build up of pleasure erupted through her body and surged through her skin. Her pussy squeezed James’s dick as she climaxed into ecstatic euphoria..

Her cries and moans excited James’s inner animal and he began thrusting himself into her faster and harder. Her pussy swallowed his dick, twitching against his firm manhood. He leaned back slightly, taking her hips back in his hands. He felt like his cock was going to rupture it was so hard. He could feel the muscles in his abs and legs begin to stiffen as they forced more blood to his dick. He threw his head back, growling like an animal as a massive explosive surge charged through his body. His dick began to throb and twitch as it shot his hot cum into Sarah in powerful squirts. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he pushed his dick in as deep as it would go. He felt the intensity of the moment sweeping over him like a wave crashing against rocks.

He let out a long breath as he slowly withdrew himself from deep inside her. He hadn’t felt this good in a very long time and he could tell by the smile reflected in the window from Sarah that she too was deeply satisfied.

It wasn’t exactly Lisa’s first time at James’s apartment. She had been there a number of times before. In spite of this, James and Lisa were always a little bit awkward around each other until the kissing began and their clothes came off. It seemed as though they were most comfortable with each other when they were most vulnerable.

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