Keith and I have worked together for 3 years. I had an instant attraction to him. He has a rough bad boy exterior with a soft side that he doesn't share with many. We are both married, but I have been dancing with Keith for some time now. Do you know what I mean by dancing? It is that fine line between flirting and cheating. We finally crossed it last week.
I have to tell you it was the best time I have had in years. I feel like a new person. Since then, I have been fantasizing about the next time. Every time, I think about being with him, my clitoris throbs and I start to get wet.
On the way driving to a work meeting, I think about being with him again. I yearn to seet his face, his eyes, his fingers, his balls and his cock. Oh that cock... I could get down on my knees for him every day. It not just the blowjob, it is the control. The control when I start to lick his head, when I run my tongue down the back of his shaft and he moans and whispers "take me in your mouth."
I am the one who decides to open my mouth and allow him to shove his dick in my throat. It is me that enables him to release his cum and it is me who chooses to swallow it.
Oh, crap I almost missed my turn for the meeting. I pull in the parking lot and realized that the office building is directly across from a Motel 6. I text Keith and tell him to meet me there after my meeting. I am so turned on right now.
I am early for my meeting so I roll the windows down and park my car under a tree. Keith texts me back to tell me he isn't sure. I respond telling him how wet I am and that I need to fuck him. He tells me he will try to make it.
I can't wait for him now. I reach down my shirt and lightly touch my breast I look at the clock again I have 10 minutes. I squeeze my nipples and bring my breast out of its bra. I am lucky enough that I can lick my own nipples and then bite them. The pain feels so good. I reach a hand down my pants and lean back. I am so horny that my underwear is wet. Oh fuck, it feels good to touch my clitoris. I gently stroke it as I get more aroused. I am still thinking about Keith and how I hope I get to feel his cock in my pussy today. I can't wait. I start to finger fuck myself imagining it is his hard dick. Oh fuck me, please. I feel that start of a climax and I let it escape. It was good but not as good as if I was brought to orgasm by him. Oh, I want to do it again. Wait what time is it? Shit, I have a minute to compose myself and get into that meeting.
The meeting went well. I could smell my orgasm on my fingers and I think he could too. I am pretty certain I will close this lead.
Keith has texted me and told me he was on his way. I read that and my clit starts to ache. Oh I can't wait to be with him and cum again.
We walk into the motel room. Keith turns and locks the door. He turns around and tells me it is his turn to be in control. I think, what, me give up control I don't thinks so. He shoves me to the bed and orders me to strip down to my underwear. I look at him and he says "do you trust me?"
I am scared to give up the control but so turned on that I am wet already. I nod my head yes. He tells me again to strip to my underwear and lay on the bed. I do as he commands.
I am laying there and I look at him. He has stripped down to his boxer briefs. Oh, he is so hard. I so want to reach out to touch him. He tells me, in a tone of voice that I have never heard, to place my hands above my head. He sounds so mad and so mean. I look at him so scared but so excited. I ask him "what are you going to do with me?"
He tells me "whatever I want to do." I am shivering with excitement as a cold chill runs through my body. He ties my hands to the bed and looks at me. He says "it is killing you to not be in control isn't it?" I nod my head yes. "Answer me", he almost yells at me.
I say," yes."
"Yes what?" he asks.
"Yes, it is hard for me to give up control."
"Tell me you trust me Jackie, tell me."
"I trust you Keith, I don't know why, but I do."
