Tim was the first to cum, his seed filled the condom and Kyle ejaculated a moment later. I writhed under their skilled mouths seconds later, cumming twice and then a third time. We dozed until the alarm sounded at 7:30am, they both had to be at work shortly, would drive in opposite directions that much I knew.
Tim left just before Kyle, a lingering kiss on both of our mouths.
"I don't want to go baby."
Kyle's deep green eyes searched my baby blues, his mouth pressed to mine over and over again. We'd both gotten dressed, but we quickly undressed and came together again, his unsheathed dick left my hole just on time, his cum sprayed on my pussy and mixed with my juices in my blond hairs. He wet a washcloth and cleaned me gently, helped me get dressed as he did.
"I need to see you again, Lori."
We traded phone numbers and email, and he kissed me goodbye for real the next time. I continued my drive after I had breakfast at the diner across the street. The trailer attached to my car rumbled along the highway, so I took it slowly. I made it to my destination at 3pm, I didn't start work until the next morning. I found a cheap motel, could stay there until I found an apartment for myself, might take a week or so, I thought.
I dressed in business casual clothes the next morning, arrived at the correct address at 7:55, my new workday to begin at 8. A crowd was gathered in front of the building, many people were crying or looked so dejected. I searched the crowd for any of the people I'd interviewed with, finally spotted she who would be my direct boss, Paula.
I tapped her shoulder gently, not wanting to disturb.
"Paula?"
"Lori? Oh Lori, my...oh my goodness. You poor thing."
"What...what happened?"
"We're not exactly sure. The doors are locked, this notice was on the door."
She handed me a business letter, with the name of a bankruptcy company on the head of the letter.
I glanced over the letter, my body began to tremble. My new life, was shattered before me, in the blink of an eye.
All I had was in the back of that U-haul, I'd left everything behind. I had no where to go now, no one to ...and then I thought of last night.
I handed Paula the letter back, she hugged me gently. People were slowly beginning to depart, their lives were disrupted, but mine was just only about to start. What was I going to do now? I found a fast food place, offered free wi-fi and ordered just a coffee, added a danish on my second refill. I text Kyle a message, he responded to meet him tonight at 6 at the diner next to the motel we'd both stayed at last night.
It would only take me about two hours to reach the diner, I pulled open my laptop and began looking for jobs. Maybe I could stay at the cheap motel for a few nights, until I could find somewhere longer term and a job. I'd checked into the hotel before walking to the diner, Kyle greeted me with open arms. We ate together as I went into the brief story of how I'd left everything for this new job, and now it's gone. We both ate pretty quickly, his hand rested on my upper thigh when he joined me on my side of the booth. I was pretty sure he wanted more of what we'd shared last night and this morning. He held my hand tight, kissed my mouth deeply as we opened the door to the room I'd be calling home for a week or so.
I was writhing under his skilled tongue and fingers not even ten minutes later. I came over his face three time before he even attempted to insert himself within my slick walls. And by this time, I begged for it. I pleaded with him to fuck me, and he took my instruction. I rolled to all fours, his cock was in me before I begged him again.
"Fucking hell, Lori!" He screamed, the words and sounds that followed were incoherent as he grabbed my chunky ass and forced himself deeper inside me. I cried out again, his cock felt so fucking good inside, and his scream made me boil over one more time. I drenched him in my juices, and felt the wetness seep down my thighs.
It was minutes later before I felt I could breathe again, his hand held mine as we now lay next to each other.
"Kyle, was I right in remembering, you and Tim are both married?"
"Yes. Though, I'm separated, I have been for six months. Trial separation, but I may be ending it."
"You don't love her anymore?"
He sighed, rolled over toward me and kissed my mouth softly.
"I'm not sure if I ever did. We were high-school sweethearts, married too young. Been married almost ten years, this is our third separation, she isn't ready to move on. But I have been, for a very long time. I just keep going back, when I know I shouldn't. Our first separation, was six months, after a year of marriage. Our second, lasted nearly 18 months, at year 5. She got pregnant when I returned to her, and miscarried our baby. I've been supporting her since, but she found a new job, new friends and she says she no longer cares if I'm there for her. So, six months ago, I left. Our once house is already up for sale, I had no say, it was her parents' house and I wasn't on the mortgage. Don't get me wrong, I'm not upset. Just...ready to be done. I've spoken with a lawyer, the papers are drawn up and ready. I've been needing a sign, something that says, move on."
He sipped the water from the nightstand, and turned back to me again.
"I think you're the sign Lori. And no I'm not saying I'm leaving her because of you, or for you for that matter; we hardly know each other. But, having you come here last night, having you see me be with my best friend; I already know you are someone I can see in my life. She never wanted to know about my interludes, as long as I used a condom, she didn't care. I haven't had sex with her in 2 years, maybe more, I lost count. I see Tim, not nearly enough, but he's still happy in his marriage. They've only been married 4 years, and baby number one is on the way. I can usually only see him once a month or so."
I stayed quiet, unsure of what he wanted me to say, if anything at all. Instead I slid closer to his still naked body, ran my fingers over his softer belly as I kissed his neck. I felt him grow hard against my thigh, and he grabbed my ass, his fingers slid down the back of my leg as he lifted it to be over his.
I rocked, and he was inside me, his cock-head rubbed my clit as his length slid up and down my slit.
We both moaned together, and on his next pass down, his pole slid inside my tight hole.
"Just for a minute."
He groaned, he wasn't wearing a condom and I accepted as he rocked within me. Our bodies warm, and content...there, together, in this moment.
"Lori."
His voice was deep, licked his lips and pressed them to mine. He moved within me faster, deeper as I held him deep inside me.
To be continued?...