"Bing," went my mobile phone, and up popped a text message from a name I had not seen in a very long time. Megan.
"RU in NJ?"
Hmmmm...how to answer that simple question. Truth be told, I was in New Jersey, in South Jersey. Cherry Hill to be specific. I worked as an independent IT consultant and had just re-upped on a previously worked project that was headquartered in this bedroom community close to Philly. But did I want to tell her that?
The last time I had seen Megan was when I watched her walk out of my hotel room, six years earlier. After weeks of flirting, our attempt at a one night stand ended quite abruptly when she decided that she couldn't do it, which was quite a blow as I had just sunk balls deep into her pussy.
We had been out drinking with a fellow co-worker and he was quickly three sheets to the wind. We escorted him back to his hotel, which happened to be where I was staying as well, and placed him gently on his bed, after making sure he downed a couple of ibuprofen and some water. We locked the door behind us, all the while giggling about what a light-weight he was.
"How about a night cap?" I asked.
Knowing full well what I was really asking, she replied, "Absolutely!"
We locked hands, strolled to the elevator and proceeded to make out like teenagers after the doors had shut. It was like being in high school again...hard kisses, groping, lust, excitement, nervousness. As the doors opened onto my floor, we hurriedly made it to my room, flung open the door and tore each other's clothes off before we were three steps inside. She was early forties with a curvy body, a little plump but with those curves in all the right places. D-cups tits, wide hips and a smooth, firm ass that belied her age. She wore the skimpiest of black thongs and before she could remove them, I tore them off of her and pushed her hard onto the bed and dove between her legs. She tasted sweet, salty and absolutely delicious. I licked her from ass to clit while she spread her legs in a V before settling her feet onto my shoulders.
"Uuummmmm," she groaned s she curled her toes around my shoulders, "My husband never eats my pussy."
"That's...too...bad," I grunted between licks. "My wife loves how I eat her pussy," I teased as I started sliding fingers in her cunt while licking her clit. She spread her lips apart farther and I alternated between flicking my tongue across her clit and diving deep into the well of her pussy. I could feel her juices run down my face and it smelled like the sweetest flower. I couldn't get enough.
I switched tactics and increased the pressure of my tongue against her clit while using the knuckle on my ring finger to press against her ass while I plumbed the depths of her pussy with my first two fingers, slowing massaging her tip of her cervix.
"Fuck baby...gonna make me cum," she moaned while she bucked in rhythm against my hand and face. "Fuuuuuuuuuck," she murmured, as I felt her body stiffen and her pelvis shudder. She bucked and moaned while I slowed my ministrations and let her ride the wave back down to planet Earth.
"I've never come that fast."
"You should get eaten out more often," I snickered, while she pushed me over onto my back and sunk her mouth onto my rock hard cock.
As she kneeled next to me, she closed her mouth around me, working her tongue around the crown of my cock while jerking the base with her one hand and gently pulling on the skin of my sack with the other. Her tongue was the softest thing I had ever felt and she was an expert at blow jobs. The hottest thing about it was that she knew it.
She had me on edge quickly and tipped me over the cliff when she locked eyes with me and whispered, "I want to taste your cum." I gave two more power strokes before lights flashed in my brain and cum erupted out of me in torrents. She pushed her mouth deeper onto my shaft and used her throat muscles to massage every last drop of cum out of me.
When she finally released me from her mouth, I felt weak, spent and ready for a nap. She cuddled up next to me and after spooning with my upper arm and hand on her tits, we feel fast asleep.
It was about 2am when I awoke to the sound of her gathering her clothes and starting to dress.
"Where ya' going?" I asked.
"I have to get back to my hotel, silly. You know, we do have work tomorrow," she chided.
"Yeah, but I didn't think we were done," I said, as I swaggered over to her and started to undue the bra she had just put on.
"I am already going to be half-wrecked for tomorrow and I need to get some sleep," she protested, but only half-heartedly, as she slipped a hand around my stiffening cock and started to stroke it.
"Well, let's go for full-wrecked," I joked as I moved her back over to the bed. I laid her down on the edge of the bed and used my hands to grab her ankles and spread her legs wide. I spit into my hand, lubed my dick and her pussy and toyed with her as I ran the tip of my cock up and down her slit.
