This story is (almost) pure fantasy. The names have been changed to protect the innocent.
Chris and I have a wonderful relationship. We had met on the Internet and quickly became cyber-lovers. We had discussed meeting in person several times, but there was problem; he lives about 200 miles away and has a family. Another problem is that I'm a college student on a fixed income.
One day as I was walking through the student union, I saw a sign on the bulletin board for the internship program. I noticed that there was a position available for a researcher at the university library in Jacksonville, Chris's city. I immediately applied for the internship sure that the position had been filled since the deadline was that afternoon. Much to my surprise, and complete happiness, no one else had even applied for the internship, so it was awarded to me.
Later that night when Chris called, I told him the good news and told him that I would be living in the university dorm during my four-month stay. We began making plans for what to do with whatever free time I would have, as I would also be taking a full course-load at the university while I was there. The university, whose library I'd be interning at, had said that I could arrive up to a week before classes, so I planned to do just that.
When I arrived at the university, I called Chris and asked him if he could meet me for lunch somewhere. He said that it would have to wait until the next day as his wife had the day off. I was disappointed, but I understood, so I decided to take a walk around the university district of town. I must have been gone about two and a half or three hours when I realized that I was lost in a very seedy looking part of town. I didn't know what to do, so I called Chris. He told me to sit tight while he made up an excuse and he'd be there as soon as he could.
About a half hour later, he pulled into the parking lot of the little store I was at and my heart started beating a mile a minute. He got out of the car and hugged me, tight. Oh, God, it felt so good. He looked around at where I was and said, "Let's get you out of here. By the way, Baby Doll, how did you end up in this part of town?" I explained to him that I was bored and restless and decided to have a look around and got lost. He told me that the next time I was bored and restless to stay on campus. I wholeheartedly agreed.
On the ride back to the university, I sat as close as I could without sitting in his lap. He had his arm around me and it felt like it had always belonged there, so warm and comforting. He called Mary, his wife, and told her he ran into some traffic from a ball-game he knew had just let out and that he didn't know how long he'd be held up. He was smiling the most wonderfully wicked smile at me the whole time. While he was on the phone, I noticed that he had pulled off the main road and had stopped. When he hung up, he pilled me into his arms and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back for all I was worth. I needed him so bad it hurt so I reached down and started to caress his cock through his shorts. He pulled back and told me we needed to wait; he didn't want to give his wife any clues. "Sweetheart, If you return home with this," I stroked his cock, "she'll suspect something quicker than if you stay out longer than expected." I undid his zipper and slipped his rock solid cock from his pants and, leaning over, immediately slipped it into my mouth and began to suck and lick it until he shot spurt after spurt of delicious cum down my throat. "Oh, God, I've wanted to do that for a long time, Baby. Thank you." All he was able to do was nod his head in acknowledgement.
When he was finally able to concentrate, he started the car and pulled back out onto the main road. When we got to the university, he walked me to my room and kissed me again as I clung to him as if my life depended on it. "Baby Doll, you're killing me. I have to go," he said as he pulled me off him. "We'll have the whole day tomorrow." I kissed him again as I reluctantly let him go and watched until he was out of sight.
When I closed the door and turned around to start putting my things away, I noticed what I assumed was my new roommate looking at me with amusement in her eyes. We introduced ourselves to each other. Her name was Sara and she was also a history major. We also discovered that we had half of our classes together. Then she hit me with something I had not expected. "By the way, Chris is my best friend's brother. But I know his wife well enough not to blame him for having an affair and you don't have to worry about her finding out because of me." I explained that we weren't having an affair, yet. "I saw the way you two were looking at each other. If you aren't yet, it isn't for lack of wanting to." She helped me put my things away and then we went to get a bite to eat.
That night, I couldn't sleep because I still wanted Chris so much it hurt. I tossed and turned for what seemed like hours before I got up, and making sure not to wake Sara, got on the computer hoping Chris would be there. He was, which made my heart leap for joy. I sent him an IM to let him know I was on-line.
--Hey Baby Doll
Hi Sweetie
--I'm sorry I couldn't stay earlier.
Aren't you glad that I'm so understanding?
--Of course. That's one of the things I love about you.
So, how's work tonight, Love?
--Slow and boring.
