Oh Canada Follow Up Pt 02

This is Part 2 of Story # 46 of my series about my post-marital sexual journey. It is a sequel to Story #43 ("Oh Canada"). One more chapter will follow.

If you want any background on me and how I got here, you can read the very first story I published (Babysitter Lauren) or my author's profile, and go from there. Each of my stories is published in chronological order

You may also see references to prior stories/people, but each story stands on its own and reading prior stories isn't necessary for understanding this one.

Not everyone likes me or my stories. That's OK. My writing style, and my sexual style, isn't everyone's cup of tea.

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"Let's shower," Emily said as she dropped her bag, stripped off her tattered outfit and walked proudly to the bathroom, her face still covered in the semen of two men.

I followed suit and joined her under the hot spray as she adjusted the angle of the shower head.

"Do you want to rinse me off?" she asked.

This woman knew me so well after just a short time together.

Emily fell to her knees and pulled her hair back, then looked up and presented her cum-crusted face to me, her desire crystal clear.

"Please," she begged.

I aimed my half hard cock at her, then let loose with a strong stream of warm piss. Emily moved her head around to direct the spray across her lips, cheeks, nose and forehead.

"You are such a slut, fuckin married trash cunt," I scolded her. "What kind of no-good whore takes a double facial, walks around a hotel with cum on her face, and now begs to be pissed on. Fuckin' cum slut."

Piss splashed across her beautiful face and she hummed with approval and arousal at the degradation.

When I finished, Emily stood, faced the shower spray and rinsed my piss from her face. Then she removed her wedding ring and placed it on the soap tray.

She moved close to me and whispered in my ear "I love the nasty way you treat me, but now I want to treat you."

She grabbed a washcloth and soaped it up, then lovingly cleaned my entire body from head to toe, rinsing away the sweat from our workout.

On her knees again, Emily focused on my cock and balls, treating them like a momma bird cares for her young. It was very erotic the way she stared up at me as she lathered up my shaft and balls and then rinsed me clean.

Not to be out done, I reciprocated, taking a clean washcloth and some soap, then gently cleaned Emily's face, erasing all evidence of the last hour of frenzied sexual activity that resulted in her taking two cum loads and a golden shower. I lathered up her delicious tits, cleaned her firm stomach, then knelt down to wash her legs, planting a kiss on her shaved mound before gently cleaning her pussy. I spun her around, washing, rinsing and kissing the glorious globes of her ass that I had recently fucked and abused.

When I was finished, I stood and we rinsed under the shower spray. We kissed passionately for a full minute, then she whispered in my ear: "let's make love. For the next hour or so, let's make passionate love. I want you to fuck me like a dirty cheating whore one more time, but for now, let me make love to you."

I nodded and attacked her mouth again. We were on fire.

We shut off the shower and toweled off.

"Go wait for me in bed," Emily whispered.

Not in a position to argue, I complied, lying on the bed with a towel wrapped around my waist.

I understood the game. With her ring on, she wanted to be used, abused and degraded like the cheating cunt she was. Without it, she wanted passion and romance.

After a few minutes, Emily emerged from the bathroom. She was wearing some lingerie that was simply stunning. A black lace one piece, pushing her tits up, bare in the middle showing her stomach, and a tiny patch covering her best treasure.

She stood in the doorway for a moment, then raised an arm on the door frame.

"You like?" She asked.

My mouth was literally watering at the sight of her.

Emily sauntered over toward the bed and stood next to me. I reached up and stroked the skin of her stomach, then let my fingers pass between her legs and rub her pussy lightly. I watched her squirm as she became aroused.

She reached out to me and undid the towel, pulling it off and throwing it to the side. My cock throbbed and bounced in the air, a life of its own anticipating what was to come.

I didn't wait long. Emily took a small tube of lotion and warmed it in her hands, the proceeded to rub it on my skin. She started at my shoulders and worked her way down, across my chest, my arms, my stomach. Skipping my cock for the moment, she continued down my thighs, calves, and the top of my feet.

Finally taking a position between my legs, she worked my shaft and balls with the lightest touch. Pre cum flowed liberally down my shaft, and she used it instead of the lotion to massage my entire package.

After few minutes of this exquisite handjob, Emily leaned forward and kissed me, light butterfly kisses on my cock head, down the front of my shaft, and my balls. Light kisses to start, they became more serious and urgent, her lips pursing and tongue fluttering against my skin, sucking up the abundant pre cum as it escaped the hole at the head of my dick.

I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she performed this oral masterpiece. It was a cock worshipping like I'd experienced only a few times before.

Finally opening her mouth, she sucked me in, first taking half of my cock, bobbed back, then took the whole thing down her throat.

"Good girl" I praised her, and she responded with a moan of gratitude and excitement, her ministrations increasing in intensity.

I assumed she was going to finish me off in her mouth, but I was pleasantly surprised when she released my cock from her mouth and kissed her way up my body, finally getting to my mouth and running her tongue along my lips.

Wordlessly she began grinding her wet pussy along my cock, then reached back and unsnapped her lingerie, exposing her sopping wet pussy. She slid her pussy lips along my shaft until they parted, then trapped my cock head and slowly descended.

Emily's eyes rolled back as I bottomed out, and she let out a satisfied groan.

"Jesus your cock is amazing. It's reaching places I've never felt before."

I returned the compliment, saying "it fits perfectly inside your sweet pussy, like a velvet glove."

"Ride me baby, c'mon, I wanna watch you come." I instructed.

I didn't have to ask twice. Emily began a slow grind, changing between a circular motion, and then a front to back motion. Slow at first, then faster, getting herself close over the course of several minutes.

I could sense her getting close, but I wanted to edge her. So I grabbed her hips and steadied her.

"Slow down," I said, and she groaned in frustration.

I allowed her to get herself close a second time, and slowed her down again before she could peak.

"Oh God you're torturing me!" she cried

I reached up and pulled her top down, exposing those wonderful tits and hard, pinkish brown nipples. I tweaked them for a minute, then cupped her tits in both my hands and squeezed them together.

"God you're sexy," I said. "Your body is incredible."

Emily again increased her pace, fueled by my compliments and tit play.

"Play with my nipples more, please, I come so hard when they are pinched and nibbled."

I had tortured her enough.

Rubbing her nipples with my thumbs, our eyes met as I said, "Come for me baby."

That was all it took. Emily threw her head back and let out a primal scream, her pussy again squirting on me as she reached her climax. She held onto my knees as she shook, her tits bouncing in my hands as I cupped them once again. It was very erotic.

Emily finally came down, then leaned over me and started kissing me, her tits pressed against my chest as she gathered her breath.

As the minutes ticked by, I felt her begin to move her hips again. Not grinding this time, but instead her hips now rose and fell, my cock practically leaving her body, before she sank back down on it.

I placed my hands on her ass as we kissed, and I slowly guided her movements. Up and down she moved, getting a bit faster and firmer with each stroke, her breathing becoming heavier and more ragged.

With one hand I reached into the crack of her ass, and Emily opened up to allow me access. I tickled her asshole as she rode me and she moaned into my mouth.

Finally, Emily pushed herself up onto her hands, still hovering over me with her gorgeous tits right in front of me. I reached out with my tongue and licked a nipple, bit it lightly, then harder, causing her to shudder.

"Jesus between your cock, your finger and your teeth, I'm going crazy! Don't stop, oh God I'm gonna explode again. Yes, fuck me, finger me, bite me, yes oh God yes! I'm coming!!"

Emily thrusted down again and held there. I grabbed her hips and thrust up into her even further, and felt the fluid from her pussy coating me. Emily shuddered violently as her orgasm peaked. I held her tight to let her finish.

She flopped forward again, now a limp noodle. She buried her face in my neck and I held her there while she recovered.

When her breathing returned to normal, I whispered, "lay flat on your stomach. I want to finish you from behind."

Emily slid off of me easily, my chest still slick from the lotion. Now flat on her stomach with her legs together, I mounted her and slid my cock along the crack of her ass. With each stroke, Emily's hips would rise a little more, and her wet cunt made its intentions clear.

Finally, I pulled back and took aim at her pussy once again. With a firm thrust, my cock head found its mark and I fully penetrated her with one strong push, my abdomen pressed up against her round ass.

Emily was fairly motionless, still comatose from her intense orgasms. As I withdrew, I heard her whimper a bit, then sigh as I thrust back in. I fucked her with a steady rhythm, her hips rising to match my thrusts.

I was ready to come fairly soon, a combination of being edged with a handjob, blowjob, and Emily riding me for thirty minutes, not to mention how turned on I was by Emily's body and the visual of her gorgeous ass.

I leaned forward on my hands, looking straight down at the back of Emily's head. She sensed my presence and turned her head, lifting it slightly and looking up at me. Our eyes were locked together as I approached my climax.

Emily reached beneath her and gave my balls a light caress.

"Come in me baby. Fill my pussy with your hot cum. Do it, please."

I gripped her head with one hand and held her still, our eyes still connected as I reminded her who was in control.

"I'm coming. Take my cum babe," and I unloaded in her.

Our eyes continued to hold their gaze as my cock throbbed within her. Emily had moved her hand from my balls to her clit as I started to come.

"Mmmm I can feel your hot cum and your cock throbbing. I'm gonna come again!"

Now it was me who collapsed forward, falling on top of her and practically smothering her.

We laid there for quite some time, each likely thinking about how thoroughly enjoyable that was and how lucky we were to find each other, perfectly matched sexually, if only for a short time.

Finally, I moved off of her, and she rolled onto her back. Knowing she had a fresh load inside of her, I reached between her legs and pushed a finger inside of her. I drew it out, covered in cum, I brought it to her mouth. She opened slightly and sucked the cum off of my finger.

Going back, this time I hooked my finger and pulled out a wad of cum, put it into my own mouth, the leaned down to kiss her. Highly erotic.

We laid in silence for a few minutes more, Emily's hand gently touching mine. I think I fell asleep for a bit, and she may have too.

Ultimately Emily got up and went into the bathroom. It was about 8 o'clock now, and I knew we still had a little time. I stood and threw on some shorts, then opened the mini bar and poured us each a drink.

Emily emerged from the bathroom now wearing a pink tank top, a pair of leopard print panties.

And her wedding ring.

Married slut Emily was back.

I walked over to her and handed her a drink. She sipped it as I stood looking at her, closer than one would normally be in such a situation. I towered a foot above her, and I could sense that she was anticipating the next chapter in our ever-expanding story.

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