This is a work of pure fiction. All names have been changed to protect the innocent.
Marie waited anxiously in the hotel suite he had rented. This was to be her weekend of freedom. Her "other half" had bought the story of her going out of town and her sister and her best friend were going to baby sit her kids. All that was out of her mind as she stood sipping a stiff drink wearing only a bathrobe. Marie was told that Alan’s corporate jet would land 30 minutes ago, that he would rent a car and be there directly.
She wanted to wait for him to get there before she got dressed for dinner, Alan had told her it was a very important business dinner, to bring her best dress, hose, shoes, the works, and after dinner the weekend would be theirs. She waited and her emotions shifted from joy and almost anger, "Where is he?" she thought to herself as she sipped more on her drink. Suddenly she heard a car stopping in front of the room, as she looked out the window she saw Alan climb out of the convertible Corvette looking better than she had ever seen him, all emotions of being upset with him were gone in one brief second. She studied his body as he unpacked his bags from the trunk; "God this is going to be great" ran threw her mind. As he approached the door, Marie swung it open and engulfed Alan in a huge hug, forgetting that she was still only wearing a bathrobe. Their lips melt and his bags fell as he wrapped his arms around her and felt her moist lips against his. Alan quickly realized what Marie was wearing and kind of pushed her inside the door, their tongues entwined in a deep kiss as they stepped threw the door. As they broke from the kiss, Alan quickly grabbed his bags and closed the door. Their eyes met and soon after there lips met again also, even more passionate than the first.
Alan pulled away placing his hands on Marie’s shoulders. He reminded her that they had a very important dinner first before the fun could really start, and as much as he hated it, they needed to get ready. The suite had two bathrooms, a full kitchen and more than enough room for them both to dress without running into each other. Alan took a shower in one bathroom while Marie dressed and did her makeup in the master bath. While doing her makeup, Marie couldn’t help but think what a waste this dinner was, she was alone with her man and now she had to get dresses and go to a fancy dinner with people she had never met. At least Alan had paid to have the bar and kitchen stocked before they arrived. As Marie finished her makeup, she finished her drink, looked at herself in the mirror and said to herself "I look this good, and I have to go to dinner?" She finished off her low cut, knee-high black dress and makeup with dark red lipstick as Alan walked in the room finishing up his tie. He was awestruck with her beauty, her hair, her eyes, her figure in the tight black dress, her legs in the black hose and high heels, and more than anything, he couldn’t take his eyes off of her dark red lips. Thoughts of canceling the dinner danced threw his head, but this was his job. But damn did Marie look sexually hot. Marie caught Alan staring at her as she finished her lipstick, she new she looked good, and the site of Alan in his suit and tie, God this was going to be along dinner.
The moment of uncomfortable silence was broken when Alan’s cell phone rang. He snapped back into reality and answered it, going to the other room. Shortly thereafter, Alan returned minus the phone, he placed his hands on Marie’s hips and said, " I have some news, the dinner has been cancelled, and we don’t need to go". With that, Marie leapt at Alan engrossing him in another passionate kiss, she withdrew enough to say that she didn’t want to go anyway, and that now the weekend could start.
As they continued to kiss heavily, they moved from the bedroom to the main living area. Marie undoing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt as they went. By the time they arrived, Alan’s shirt was completely undone and Marie was busy kissing his chest. Alan moved from kissing her delicious red lips to kissing and sucking lightly on Marie’s bare neck. As they embraced, Alan slowly started to raise Marie’s dress to feel her beautiful legs through those gorgeous black stockings. As her dress reached her thighs, Marie forced Alan’s hands away, and said "Not just yet, I have a surprise for you under there and its not time yet." Alan quickly began deeply kissing Marie again and noticed she was sliding lower, no longer able to hold her kiss he let go. Marie fell to her knees, looked up at Alan and said, "I’m having my dinner, here or somewhere else."
With that she quickly undid Alan’s zipper and freeing his dick from the constraints of his pants. Marie just handled his dick and admired it for a minute, God how she missed this dick. Marie then quickly took his dick into her mouth, not just the tip, but all that would fit. She almost gagged when it grew even larger while in her mouth, but this was what she had waited for. She expertly sucked on Alan’s member while he stood there stroking her hair. She stopped long enough to ask if he was enjoying this as mush as she was, he eagerly responded with an overwhelming yes. In her mind, she had told herself she didn’t like to give head, but this time was different, Alan’s dick tasted wonderful and she was getting very aroused having his hard cock in her mouth, pressing against her throat. Alan had removed the shoulder straps to Marie’s dress saying "I want to see those tits while you suck my dick."
With the straps removed and his knees bent, Alan could now play with Marie’s big succulent breasts while she was enjoying his cock and balls. Suddenly Alan felt light headed, he pushed Marie off his dick and said "honey this is great, but I have to set down, this is to arousing" Marie sprung to her feet holding on to Alan’s cock with one hand. They briefly kissed and then as they were moving to the couch, Alan undid the rest of Marie’s dress allowing it to fall to the ground. He was shocked to see her wearing a black bustier, no bra, and that she had on no panties; she coyly smiled and said, "It would have been an interesting dinner"
Alan positioned himself of the sofa to allow Marie to continue to suck his dick while giving himself room to grab her tits. As Marie continued to perform an amazing feet of oral sex on him, Alan managed to get her on the couch as well and could now reach between her legs while she continued with what was becoming the best blow job of his life. When Marie felt his hands on her ass, she eagerly spread her legs in hope that he would touch her pussy. And touch it he did. Marie almost had an orgasm when he first touched the delicate walls of her pussy; he went straight for her clit and started to massage it aggressively. With this, Marie said "don’t start nothing you aint willing to finish."
"Oh trust me, I’ll finish it after you do" Alan replied. And with a groan of ecstasy, Marie was back on Alan's cock.
"Before you cum, let me know, I want every drop in my mouth" she stated as Alan now placed two fingers in her wet pussy and still kept pressure on her clit.