Jen's heart fluttered as she opened a new email from Kevin. They'd found each other in a cheaters chat room and had been teasing each other with stories of their antics for the last month and a half.
Usually they only talked in chat. Occasionally they'd swap pictures or masturbate in front of a webcam for each other but mostly it was his words that turned her on so much. He had a wife that loved being cheated on and some of the things he did in front of her made her quiver.
She'd blown a family friend in front of her husband but he hadn't known about it. She'd even talked to him on the phone while her boss had viciously been pounding her pussy but she'd never dared to let him know about any of it. Part of the rush was getting away with it.
Recently she'd told Kevin about a fantasy of hers of having a two man threesome. What she really wanted was five men running a train on her but while it was fun to dream, the reality of that would have probably scared her and she knew this.
The way he talked it made her think that he could really get four other guys to screw her into a comma so she'd said two.
There in her inbox was an itinerary.
She stared at it, mesmerized. In two weeks she was heading to Denver. They were open tickets. The two of them had never exchanged last names. She only had to enter her information and she'd be whisked away for the weekend to enjoy Kevin's touch.
Unconsciously she toyed with her new nipple piercings. That had been one of Kevin's first suggestions when they'd been Skyping. She hadn't regretted it for a moment. If she wore the right bra you could still see the little bumps of the barbells she had in them and she liked when people knew there was more going on under her clothes than met the eye.
She already knew she was going to accept the invitation. Just the thought of it was spreading a warm feeling all through her body but she had to plan it just right. She'd never had to go out of town on business before.
Immediately she opened up a new email and began typing on the keyboard. She wrote to her boss.
Dan,
I need to get out of town the weekend of the 15th. Friday through Monday, back early Tues. Any way I can use work as an excuse?
Jen
She sent the email away and tabbed back to Kevin's chat window.
"Making plans now! Any requests?"
She quirked an eyebrow as she read his reply and shrugged. It would be fun. Quickly she undressed and pulled off her wedding ring and grabbed her phone.
Turning on the office light she kneeled down on the plush rug in her husband's study and opened her mouth. Placing her wedding ring on her tongue and took several selfies.
After pouring over them she picked the best one. Her eyes were large and innocent but her free hand was cupping one of her breasts. She sent it off to him and closed the chat browser. Chris would be home soon and she had been teasing him via text all day.
She painted her lips a dark red and slipped in the little jeweled buttplug Kevin had gotten her for her anniversary present, that alone had gotten her off for a week, and put on the 'schoolgirl' outfit Chris had bought her. Complete with sheer, thigh high stocking and ribbons in her hair.
As she waited in the living room for Chris to get home she heard her phone beep and checked it. Dan had texted her back in reply.
"What's in it for me?" He asked.
She tapped quickly on the phone as she heard Chris's truck pulling into the driveway.
"I really get back early Monday." She texted with a grin and took a selfie. She sent both to him and Dan sent her a thumbs up.
She stuffed the phone between the couch cushions as Chris's key hit the lock and jumped up. It was difficult walking in the fuck-me platforms that went with the outfit but she managed to be in front of the door when he let himself in.
He grinned at her and let out an almost explosive sigh.
"Hey baby girl."
"Daddy...I got in trouble at school." She said, in her best teenie voice.
He tisked at her and set down his briefcase. Her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric of the button up shirt she wore and they were getting harder as the roleplay progressed.
"What did you do?" He asked, his voice stern and trying to hide the excitement.
She stepped closer to him, looking up at him with big, innocent eyes. "It wasn't my fault, daddy. Melissa told her boyfriend that I was a cocktease." She pushed her tits against his chest.
"I know I'm not a cocktease, daddy. I'm your little fuckmeat. You told me so."
The whole time they fucked, almost an hour of it, she thought about Kevin and his fat dick pounding her. About what she would say to his little wife while he was cumming all over her tits and face. Mostly she wondered if she could get a man inside her ass and pussy at the same time. How it would feel.
When he finally knelt her down and started stroking his erupting cock in front of her face she was even hornier than when she'd started. Cum splashed over her nose and forehead. Should could feel it hit her hair and dribble down onto her tits. By the time he was finished one of her eyes was glued shut and he was panting.
He staggered off to take a shower and she promised to join him. Before she went upstairs she grabbed her phone back out of the couch cushions and took a few selfies with his cum all over her face.
It was almost time!
She landed in Denver, the flight had been short but it had felt like forever. She hadn't been about to let Kevin's first in-person view of her be after she'd been locked in an airplane for three hours so she'd told him she'd meet him at a bar downtown.
She had a reservation at a hotel and took the shuttle in. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion and she was so impatient. She'd been to Colorado before but the view was even more stunning than she remembered.
Hurrying into the hotel she checked in, almost ran to her room and quickly took a shower. He'd sent her a few perfumes and she applied one of them delicately. A little pinch behind her ears, one in her cleavage and one just above her clit.
He'd sent her clothes but the jewelry she brought herself. Silver always looked good against her black hair and with the dress he'd bought her, the sapphire earrings really popped. Aside from a simple chain around her neck and the earrings she only wore her wedding and engagement ring.
The dress was...daring. Slinky, black and strapless she had tried it on when it had first come in the mail and had quickly hidden it behind a stack of shoe boxes at the top of her side of the closet.
She stood with her back to the mirror and bent a little at the waist. She could clearly see her waxed pussy lips peaking out of the bottom and smiled.
One last touch, she sucked the little jeweled buttplug he'd bought for her to get it wet and then worked it up her ass. Pulling on a pair of strappy pumps she said goodbye to the hotel room, sent a quick text to Chris to let him know she'd arrived safe and was on her way to the lounge.
After forwarding her hotel room phone to her cell she had the concierge call a taxi. She relaxed in the back of it, enjoying the occasional glances from the middle aged man as he drove her through the heart of Denver to the University Club.
She'd never been there when she'd visited Denver in her youth but Kevin assured her it was a little more upscale than the other bars in the area.
Jen had half expected him to take her to a swingers club or something equally kinky but she was happy to follow his lead.
She texted him as they neared the club.
"Almost there." She said, her heart racing.
"I can see you." He replied and she bit her lip in excitement.
As the cab slowed to a halt Kevin stepped to her door and opened it for her. She looked at him appraisingly before stepping out of the vehicle. He looked delicious. He wore a dark suit without a tie, glossy black leather shoes.
He wore a beard but it didn't look out of place on the outfit. It made him look a little feral. He had brown eyes and darker hair and was a little over six feet tall. She uncrossed her legs deliberately and stepped out, taking his hand.
She could feel the cool night air caress her exposed slit and shivered with anticipation. Standing up they hugged. It felt a little awkward until she felt his hand on her ass, pushing the fabric of the dress he'd bought her between her cheeks and pressing on the plug that was nestled firmly inside her.
Jen gasped into his shoulder as the rush of pleasure fell over her. "I had to make sure." He said, pulling away from her and smiling.
She watched him as he paid the cabby and led her into the club. It wasn't typical for a club. It had a dancing room with good music but it also had a dining room. He led her to a table. She thought he'd pick a booth but instead he picked a higher, glass table with backed stools.
He ordered both of their drinks and she smiled nervously at him as they waited. He smiled back and took her hand in his. "Just relax, Jen. I still have your last dildo show on my phone. It's not as though you need to feel self conscious."
His voice didn't lower as he spoke and the waitress that had taken their order smiled at them from another table.
Their drinks arrived and she drank heavily from hers, trying to quell her nerves. Despite them, she was horny as hell. Or maybe it was because she was nervous.
"Where's your wife?" She asked after she felt a little more comfortable.
"You'll see her at home. She doesn't get off of work until later." He said, eating the olive out of his martini.
