* A story of two literotica writers that become friends and then meet up for some illicit sex to live out and fulfil their fantasies. Fact or fiction – I leave it to the reader to decide. *
Steve sat in the hotel room, watching his phone. He could feel his heart thumping in his chest – a mix of excitement, nervousness and suspense. And of course guilt. He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag out of it. His phone beeped signalling the arrival of a text message.
"15 minutes away" the text message read. Steve smiled softly and keyed in a response.
"Room 1304. Get a move on :)"
He took another deep drag of his cigarette and wondered not only why he was doing this but how he had let it happen.
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It had all started about 6 months ago when he got e-mail feedback on one of the stories he had written for Literotica. She was a writer on Literotica as well and liked Steves's stories. A return email address had been supplied and they had started corresponding. Their e-mails were short at first and mainly centred around their Literotica writings.
Alexia was 37 years old and married with three children. She lived in a quiet suburb just out of the city. Steve enjoyed her email correspondence and slowly but surely, the emails had become more and more risqué. After about 4 months of email correspondence, Steve had volunteered his cell phone number with the proviso that they would only text each other and promise not to resort to calls. They also agreed to only text each other during office hours. Never after hours and definitely not on weekends.
Their texting and mailing became suggestive and they would flirt shamelessly throughout the day. It all seemed like harmless flirting until one day when their messages took a drastic turn.
"Wish I could massage your body." Steve messaged.
"That would be nice." Came the unexpected reply.
"Then I'd kiss your legs and work my way up." Steve texted back, somewhat excitedly.
"Only my legs?" Alexia replied.
"lick your juicy slit too"
"Don't make promises you cant keep." Alexia's reply surprised Steve. Was this an invitation from Alexia to take things further?
"When do you want a massage?" Steve ventured.
"I have a long lunch tomorrow."
Steve's heart took a leap. Was she just teasing him or was she really opening a door of opportunity?
"Where will I give you the massage?" Steve replied.
"Book a room at the Hilton or Westin. They are both next to my office. Text me the room number once you check in and I'll be there."
It wasn't just Steve's heart that took a wild leap this time. His cock throbbed hard in his pants as he thought of how sensual this was.
"What time do we meet?" Steve messaged back.
"1230 to 2.30. You sure you wanna do this?"
Steve read the message long and hard. Was she just trying to tease him and then not show up? Another thought suddenly hit him – what if she was a friend of his wife? What if he was being set up? His heart started to beat wildly now and his mind pictured all the possible scenarios. But if this was real, then it was too good an opportunity to pass up. He had to take the risk.
"Are you worth it?" Steve replied.
"Of course I am."
"Sure you wont stand me up?" Steve asked.
"I'm a woman of my word."
Steve realised his cock was rock hard. In fact he was leaking pre-cum and he could feel the dampness pressing against his thigh. This woman was exciting him with her text messages and boldness.
"I'll confirm with you tomorrow." Steve wrote back as he stepped into his car. It was already a little past 5.30 and they had agreed no communications after that time. He hoped she had received his last message before her husband had come to pick her up.
Steve's cock remained hard during his drive home. He kept wondering if this was real or if it was just a dream. He was going to meet another man's wife! He didn't even know what she looked like or what to expect. Did she only want a massage or was it just an excuse to have wild, unbridled sex?
Thoughts of Alexia filled Steve's mind the whole night. He slept fitfully, his thoughts occupied with what he was going to do the next day. Finally daylight shone through the windows and Steve got out of bed to get ready for work.
As he was driving in to work, his phone beeped.
"We on for today?"
It was her! She was really serious. In a way, Steve was hoping she had just been toying with him the previous day but this message from her showed that she wasn't just playing.
"I am if you are" Steve replied, keeping the ball in her court.
"Already told you I'm game. You chickening out?"
Damn, but this woman was good. The ball was now back in his court.
"Its on. I'll text you once I check in." Steve replied.
The rest of the morning went by in a haze for Steve. He made up an excuse about having to go for a lunch meeting and then left for the Westin. He arrived shortly before 12 and walked into the hotel to check in. He grunted annoyingly as he saw there was a long queue ahead of him. He didn't want to be seen by anyone queuing at a hotel check-in counter. Fortunately the queue cleared quickly and he was soon up in the room.
He sent Alexia a simple message "Room 2520" before lighting a cigarette and drawing deeply on it. He glanced at his watch every few minutes, almost willing time to move faster. 1230 came and went and there was no sign of Alexia. Not even a text message. 1232...1233....1234....the minutes seemed like hours and Steve paced the floor nervously.
Finally at 1240 the doorbell rang. Steve walked briskly to the door and peered out of the eyehole. An attractive woman with thick, curly short hair was standing outside. He opened the door and gave her a thin smile.
"Hi there." She said as she walked confidently in. Steve motioned her to the chair and she sat down. Alexia was a little on the short side and slightly plump. She was wearing a long skirt and a loose sleeved blouse. But even under her loose blouse, Steve could make out her huge tits. What knockers! But what caught Steve immediately was her warm smile. She wasn't gorgeous or anything but there was something very attractive and alluring about her. Steve immediately felt like ripping her clothes off her.
"So what are we doing here?" Steve opened the conversation.
"I don't know. I guess the 'devil' got the better of us?" Alexia laughed, somewhat nervously. "So you gonna give me a massage?"
"Are there any rules?" Steve ventured. "Coz I'm not gonna fuck you. I didn't bring any protection anyway."
Steve was amazed at how easily he said that. It was like they had known each other for a long time.
"I was going to ask you about protection but since you didn't bring any, I guess that settles the issue." Alexia smiled softly. "So it's just a massage. Wanna get started then?"
Steve smiled at this woman's directness. He offered his hand to her and pulled her out of her chair. "Why don't you take off your clothes."
He watched as Alexia turned her back to him and pulled her blouse off over her head. He caught a glimpse of her heavy tits encased in a lacy beige bra. Next she undid her skirt and let if fall around her ankles. Steve stared at her firm butt in bright pink panties. His cock lurched in his pants. Alexia spun round briefly, offering Steve a view of her luscious breasts, before lying on the bed - face down. She turned her head to him. "You're still dressed. If I'm naked, you have to be too."
Steve hurriedly pulled off his shirt and pants, leaving his underwear on. He straddled Alexia's back and applied some lotion to it, massaging her gently. They carried on chatting to each other as Steve administered his massage.
"You're quite good at massage." Alexia grunted as Steve's fingers dug into her back. "You do this to a lot of women?"
"You're the first one other than my wife after I got married." Steve admitted. He found it amazingly easy to talk to Alexia and it felt as if she did too. Steve had finished massaging her back and reached to pull her panties down. Alexia raised her hips, offering no resistance. He pulled her panties off her slowly, luxuriating in the sight of her butt and practically hairless pussy.
Steve started massaging her feet and legs, slowly working his way up to her thighs and then starting at her feet again. Alexia opened her thighs wider as Steve's hands roamed higher and higher. He teased her thighs lightly and then began to suck on her toes. Alexia gasped as his warm mouth enveloped her toes and his tongue snaked around them.
Steve's excitement grew as Alexia's moans fired his lust. He sucked harder on her toes as his fingers strummed up and down her thighs. Slowly, he licked along her feet and up her thighs. He hovered around her pussy mound and briefly considered diving in.
"Turn over." He commanded.
Alexia turned herself over and Steve studied her naked front. Her breasts were truly beautiful to behold with stiff, erect nipples. He continued his massage, paying attention to her arms and neck. He soothed her tense muscles around her neck and then moved to massage her armpits. She sighed contentedly as he worked his way around her body, teasing and kneading her supple flesh.
Steve rubbed her stomach lightly and then moved his hands to cup her breasts. He glanced down at her pussy and he could see beads of dew coating the thick lips. He gently kneaded her breasts, enjoying how she sighed and moaned lightly. Suddenly he bent down and suckled her nipple.
"Ohhh...unnnhh!" Alexia responded. "I-is this part of the massage?"
"Mmm Hmmm." Steve acknowledged, his mouth full of breast. He flicked his tongue across her breast, causing her to moan louder and grab hold of his head. He suckled on one breast while his fingers teased the nipple of the other.
