Wedding Party Mischief Sequel 01

Gill was woken by the girls the morning after the wedding, they were both excited to hear all about it and she promised to show them all the photos later. Ian was up and about and they'd had their breakfast. He then planned to visit his parents to borrow some garden tools and the girls were both keen to go with him and see what treats granny had in store for them. With the house to herself for a couple of hours, Gill decided to have a lie in and a bath before facing the day.

As she heard the car leave, she slipped her robe off and got back in bed. The events of the night before were fresh in her mind. Part of her was in shock - she had ended up having sex with a younger guy she barely knew, in a car, in a field, while her husband was having his Horlicks at home. Another part of her was both excited and amazed that she had had sex - not just usual Ian sex, but absolutely full on multi orgasm sex with a younger man in a car!

Her clutch bag was by the bed, and she remembered that John had given her a business card. The sensible thing was to get rid of it and just put the night down to an alcohol induced bit of fun by both parties. She thought the best thing was to rip it up into small pieces and flush it down the loo. Then again,she thought she was likely to bump into him again at gatherings with Ellie and David, and there might be awkwardness. She would message him, say hi, and thank him for a lovely time and then rip the card up - that way there would be a line drawn, no awkwardness should they ever meet at Ellies. She proceeded to do just that, and watched the card disappear, along with the tissues she had put back in her bag the night before!

She got back in bed and tried to ignore her phone. There was no need for him to reply, probably best if he didn't. A few minutes later her phone pinged, she had not saved his name, but the message was in reply to hers.

"Morning sexy lady..how's the head? I was just thinking about you!"

"Morning, head's not too bad thanks." She replied purposely ignoring he closing comment.

""Are you in bed?"

"Yes" she replied.

"Same, and I have something I think you'd like!"

OMG this was not what she had in mind when she messaged him, but like the previous night, she found herself flirting with him.

"A cup of coffee? Piece of toast?" she typed, smiling to herself.

"That could easily be arranged, but I had something else in mind first."

"How do you know I'd like what you have in mind." She nearly deleted this message but then the devil inside her pressed "send"

"Well, either you were lying to me yesterday when you said you were a legal secretary and administrator, when in fact you're an accomplished actress and faked everything, or you did have a number of real orgasms and meant it when you told me that you loved the feeling of my cock inside you!"

Gill felt herself blushing as she had flashbacks to her orgasms, and yes she did recall telling him how much she loved the feel of his cock inside her!

"I am not an actress...." she replied coyly.

"Good, I thought you were very convincing, and I wish I was inside you now."

This was completely uncharted territory for Gill, she had heard the younger girls at work talking about "Sexting" but the thought of her and Ian sexting was impossible to imagine! Even if she tried, he would probably interject with a reminder about putting the recycling out, or similar. But of course, this wasn't Ian, but John - John who some 9 hours earlier was kissing her, sucking her nipples, making her incredibly wet and horny and who had told her how good she was at sucking cock and had gone on to fuck her, properly fuck her, like she had never been fucked before!

"That would be nice..." she replied

"What are you wearing? - I'm naked and hard, thinking about last night."

OMG Gill found herself feeling horny at the thought of his muscular body and rigid cock. Her nipples were tingling and she found herself stroking them as she considered what to reply.

"I'm naked, in bed too."

"Would you like me to be there fucking you now?"

"You are a very bad man... I need to get up and have a shower and get on with my day."

She set about deleting the messages, and found herself saving his number as "Joanna".

After having her bath and getting dressed, she messaged John back to say he mustn't send messages at random times, but weekdays were ok. He replied with a thumbs up.

The week at work passed and Gill was due to meet up with Sarah for a drink on Friday evening. Sarah was going to stay overnight, so they could have a few cocktails and catch up. The girls were on a sleepover and Ian was off on a fishing trip. Gill had not mentioned anything about the wedding bar a reply to a message re her new outfit, and had she enjoyed the day. Sarah was incredibly intuitive and Gill subconsciously knew that she would get interrogated and end up confessing all to her best friend once she had a few drinks!

As predicted, Sarah guessed there was something Gill was hiding and insisted on a full and frank confession! Gill laughed and said "Ok, Ok, I ended up having sex with someone!"

Sarah's jaw dropped, and she replied "You horny minx! - Good for you! - now I want all the horny details!"

"Not here!" Gill replied, when we get home!

And so it was, when they returned to Gill's empty house, both a little worse for wear, Gill ended up sharing all the (well most of the) details with Sarah, whose main focus was on when was there going to be a repeat performance!

Gill said that would not happen, it was too risky and besides, she never ever got an opportunity, so it was locked away in the memory bank as a one off moment of joyous madness!

The following week, she enjoyed the occasional flirtatious message from John, and found herself looking forward to seeing a message notification when she had a break or a quiet moment. It was nice having a naughty friend, and she reconciled that cheeky messages were innocent, and since she could not do any more than message, all was good. Then fate stepped in...as her boss called her into his office.

The company had recently merged with another, and there were changes afoot. New systems and structures were being implemented and for a few awful moments Gill thought she was going to lose her job! As it turned out, the opposite was true, and they were offering a promotion, with more responsibility for standards and training. This was great news, and she was over the moon. He went on to say that they wanted to make sure she was supported in her new role and said that they would be enrolling her on a a course for 1-2 days a month for 4 months as long as she didn't mind being away overnight since the course was being held at the training company's offices near Cheltenham, some 2 hour drive away. He went on to say that he had been there and had booked in a nice hotel a mile or so from the venue and suggested she do the same!

Gill told Ian the news and he said "The extra money will come in handy" -

"Well done darling, wow, that's amazing" would have been better, but she was well used to apathy by now. The first course was in 2 weeks and she would leave the office early on monday afternoon to drive over and check in to her hotel etc. The whole thing was an adventure - she had never had to travel with work before and was nervously excited. The hotel looked lovely on the website.

The following day, John messaged her and she told him her news, he congratulated her on the promotion, then jokingly made her promise that she hadn't given her boss one of her "amazing blowjobs" to secure it! He then told her he knew the hotel, sometimes stayed there and suggested he could come and keep her company!

The thought had never crossed her mind, she had seen that there was a pool and spa, a nice restaurant so had envisaged a swim, sauna, then a meal and glass of wine and then an early night in a lovely room, so that she was refreshed and ready for her course at 9am the next morning. Gill replied that he was "a very naughty man" and said she would contact him later - she needed to play for time and gather her thoughts!

Gill messaged Sarah, and told her of the latest development, seeking her counsel - on reflection this was pretty pointless since she might have guessed Sarah's response!

"Are you even contemplating the idea of NOT taking advantage of the fact that you can have a whole night in a lovely hotel with a younger hunk of a man between your thighs!"

Gill laughed as she read Sarah's message - if only life were that simple! Then again, the thought of seeing John again did excite her, he was pretty awesome at sex, nobody would know her and it was a fairly large business type hotel, and it was HIM who had suggested it so it wasn't as if she was chasing him!

Sarah messaged back "just fucking do it! you could get run over by a bus!" Despite not being sure what relevance the bus accident had, Gill messaged John to say

"Are you trying to lead me astray?"

"Of course I am...I want another of your amazing blowjobs and I want to make you cum and fuck you in a variety of positions in a bed as opposed to on the back seat of my car!"

He certainly was not one to leave her in any doubt as to his intentions!

2 weeks later Gill found herself driving across country to Cheltenham, her suitcase packed with clothes for the course and a few items of new lingerie she had bought online. John was due later, so she arrived and grabbed a bite to eat before heading to her room. She stripped off and had a leisurely bath, before drying herself with the huge fluffy towel, moisturising and slipping on a new pair of black French Knickers and lacy cami top. He had approved of her lingerie at the wedding and she was sure he'd approve of this new set. She lay on the bed and called home, chatted to the girls and said she'd call them before school in the morning. John messaged to say he was 15 mins away and she felt butterflies in her tummy and a tingle between her thighs.

Some 20 minutes later, there was a light tap at the door and in he walked! In a pair of navy jeans, a smart blue and white striped shirt, and the smell of some gorgeous aftershave. He smiled, said hello, and before she could say another word, he had his arms around her, she was against the wall and being kissed jut the way she remembered in the car. His hands ran over her body as his tongue teased her tongue, and she felt his hand start to gently squeeze her breast through her silky camisole. Her nipples hardened instantly, and he started to tease and pinch one of them as she writhed against him. His lips moved down to her neck and he kissed and whispered "this beats the back of a car any day" before nibbling her shoulder, pulling down her strap and moving his lips down to kiss her breast and then take her erect nipple in his mouth.

"Someone's pleased to see me" he teased, as his tongue flicked and licked her areolae and nipple, Gill closed her eyes and her pussy felt like it was on fire. Johns hand started stroking her thigh and he brushed his fingers over her pussy, through her French Knickers, they already felt damp and he was clearly enjoying driving her wild with his mouth and fingers.

His fingers then delved inside the leg of her knickers and started gently stroking her smooth lips. He was barely touching her, but it was as if the lighter the touch, the more intense the sensation! Gill could sense herself becoming flushed and her breathing quickened as John's finger gently parted her pussy lips, as he ran his wet fingertip along the length of her lips and teased her clitoris. She knew she was going to cum any second and he circled his middle finger around her swollen bud as she moaned and writhed, holding him tight as the first wave of orgasm took her back to the back seat of his car nearly a month previous.

As Gill's orgasm subsided, she smiled at John and kissed him, telling him how lovely it was to see him again. She started undoing his shirt and kissing his chest. He undid his jeans and in no time he was down to a pair of very nicely fitted shorts, which left little to the imagination in terms of what effect she had on him.

After years of sexual apathy, this alone was a massive turn-on, the fact that she could arouse this sexy younger man, the fact that he wanted to have her, to fuck her. Gill was under no illusion that he was very sexual and that she had to realise that this was about sex and not love, but that was cool. She accepted that home life was safe and steady, and if she could have some excitement without rocking the boat that was perfect.

John manoeuvred her to the bed and they lay kissing and caressing each other, hands exploring and lips kissing passionately. Gill felt her knickers being removed and as she lay back, naked from the waist, John moved down, kissing her breasts and stomach, stopping only to say "I want to taste your pussy and make you cum with my tongue."

It would be fair to say that Gill had never experienced good oral sex. Her 17yo first love certainly didn't put his mouth anywhere near her pussy, she would have probably run a mile if he had. Ian's efforts were few and far between, lacklustre and clearly not "his thing", relying on his fingers or more lately her own, to get herself going. And then there was a brief fling while she was engaged, where again it was generally very rushed car sex, or even outdoors, and there had been very minimal oral stimulation. Sarah raved about it, the ladies in the stories Gill read secretly raved about it. Amy one of the girls at work reckoned her latest boyfriend could lick for England - Gill felt very very neglected, but had high hopes for the lips and tongue that was moving down over her breasts and tummy towards her smooth mound and swollen lips!

She was not disappointed...John's tongue started to lightly run the length of her slit and she could feel his warm breath on her wet lips. Her knees raised and legs wide apart, he stroked her inner thighs as he gently licked and flicked his tongue over her clitoris. This is what she imagined as she masturbated in the bath or alone in bed, it felt nothing like she had ever felt before - 21 years after losing her virginity! John asked her to pass him a pillow and told her to raise her bum before placing the pillow under it.

"I want to get my tongue right inside you" he smiled as he looked up at her face before doing just that. He used his fingers to gently part her lips and his tongue started probing between her lips.

"God you taste good, how does that feel?"

"Amazing, just unreal" she replied as she panted and writhed against him.

Her clitoris was so sensitive, her pussy so wet, and her nipples like bullets. She slipped her hand inside her cami to pinch her nipple, that elevated the arousal further and as John sucked and lightly nibbled her clitoris, she started to cum, the orgasm that followed was mind-blowing, she was louder than she had ever been - she was beside herself with lust and the pleasure she felt as John took her to a place she had never been before was something else.

As she came down from the peak of her climax, John moved up and kissed her lips. She could taste herself on him and this was something she never minded. It was actually so erotic that he had just done what he did and then kissed her. John's shorts had gone and he placed her hand on his hard cock as they kissed. Placing her hand around it took her back to when she first felt it inside her, and she found herself getting very excited at the thought of having it inside her again.

"Can I suck it please?" She asked, as she rand her hand over the tip.

"Please...don't be shy...you know the effect that has on me..."

John peeled her cami off, so they were both naked and he ran his fingers through her hair as she took his erect cock in her mouth, licking the tip, and then lowering her mouth around it as deep as she dare. Her hand caressed his balls and they felt heavy and full, full of the cum he would eventually deposit inside her, or over her. God she was turned on!

John told her to kneel with her bum towards him as she sucked, and she felt his fingers penetrate her from behind as she pleasured him. Slow deep fingering, one then two fingers, teasing her G spot. She could feel another orgasm building, and part of her wanted to make him cum, she had never made anyone cum with her mouth before, she had never felt the sensation of a cock erupting in her mouth and having to swallow. Then again, until she met John she had never taken a freshly spent cock in her mouth and licked and sucked it clean, as she did in the back of his car. It seemed the most natural thing to do and she had enjoyed the fact that he loved it. The intense fingering and taste of Johns precum soon tipped her over the edge and she had to stop sucking him as her third orgasm consumed her.

"Sorry for being selfish" She looked up at him, I was going to make you cum with my mouth.

"Don't you worry, there's plenty of time for that.... but I think you need fucking"

John rolled onto her and kissed her lips, she felt his cock brushing against her soaked swollen pussy as he pinned her to the bed.

"Do you want my cock?" he as asked, as if he didn't know the answer.

"Yes...please, I really want it"

No sooner as the words left her lips, he slid inside her with one smooth firm movement, she wrapped her legs around him and he started to fuck her. Each time he moved slightly, the angle of penetration changed and she felt new sensations. Gill loved the fact that he led her, muscular and powerful, but gentle when needed. He pinned her hands to the bed and looked at her face gauging the response to each thrust. She felt so full, so tight and so horny.

"Do you like it from behind?"

"Yes, please" she replied - an honest answer but one based more more on fantasy than reality. On the rare occasions that she had been taken on all fours, she had enjoyed the deeper penetration, but she could not recall the last time she had experienced anything other than missionary with Ian.

John positioned her at the end of the bed and she realised that this was so he could watch her (and her him) in the full length mirror. He held her hips and she felt herself being entered from behind - fuck it felt amazing! John started fucking her slowly, but soon she wanted it deeper and harder and she lost all her usual inhibitions and found herself pushing back against his cock as he gave her all he'd got. She moaned as he fucked her like never before and his facial expression and urgency drove her wild. She wanted to cum over his cock, and reached down to stroke her clitoris as he felt his orgasm looming.

It was impossible to say who came first, whether it was the sensation of her orgasm that made his cock erupt, or maybe the feeling of his cock pulsating and his creamy cum spurting deep inside her made Gill cum again. Either way, the orgasms were explosive, sustained and mutual. John kept fucking her until her own orgasm had subsided and then withdrew his cock, enjoying the sight of his cum leaking from his lovers pussy.

He lay down exhausted after his efforts, and Gill rested her head on his chest and said "That was amazing.... I have never been fucked like you fuck me! I'm knackered!"

John smiled, and stroked her back..."I hope you're up for seconds!"

Sure enough in a few minutes, after the blissful post coital rest, she decided to rebalance things, and pamper him for a while. She kissed her way down his chest and took his limp cock in her mouth. She teased and licked it, tasting his and her sex, and told him to relax and enjoy.

John lay back and did just that, and soon her oral skills saw his cock start to grow, allowing her to hold it in her hand and lick and tease his knob with her mouth. It got harder and harder, and within no more than ten minutes, she was faced with his fully erect cock. This was the first time she had really looked at it, yes it was a very nice size, lovely length and nice and thick...God no wonder it felt so good inside her! As she wanked and sucked it, John suggested she might like to sit on it.