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The Girl In The Casinos Last Time

The Girl In The Casinos Last Time

by schmoe90
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A while back, I'd stumbled into a friends with benefits sex thing with this hot married redhead and we'd been hooking up when I'd come to her town on business.

The company I worked for was buying hers and I was part of the team doing it. I'd decided that now it was going to be happening, we should probably cut it out with our meetings. I was going to miss my time with her, and without being arrogant, I was pretty sure she'd feel the same.

Before I headed out, I texted her to say I'd be in her town the following day. I hoped to see her one last time before we made the announcement of the buyout.

While we've had sex in my temporary office, I was too damned busy to do anything with her during the day. I texted and let her know, suggesting we meet in the bar in my hotel in the evening. She agreed to be there later.

I bolted out to the hotel as quickly as I could when the meetings ended. I wasn't sure when Sue was going to show up but I ordered her a lemon drop and me a G and T.

I'd been watching people coming and going when I saw her approaching. She was wiggling suggestively as she walked up, and I stood up to clap softly as I greet her.

We embraced, kissing, and I slid my hands down her back to feel and squeeze her ass.

She put her foot on the rail of my bar stool, thigh against my hip. I slid my hand up and underneath her skirt.

I stroked her leg, sliding my hand down until my fingers grazed against her panties.

"Is that a pickle in your pocket or are you pleased to see me?"

I laughed.

"I'm looking forward to seeing that pickle in your mouth."

She blushed.

"I got you a drink."

She backed up and tried her drink.

We chatted and teased each other for a while and I broke it to her that we were buying them, and that I didn't want to cause her any problems so I didn't think we should carry on our affair. Is it an affair when her husband knows?

She did look a little sad.

"Well," she said, "we can at least have one last evening together, can't we?"

"Of course, it's not being announced until tomorrow."

She finished her drink.

"So shall we get on with it?"

I laughed and grabbed her hand, heading to the elevators.

We kissed until the elevator arrived, then made out until it stopped.

While we were headed to my room, I picked her up to carry her.

"My key is in my shirt pocket," I told her.

She grabbed the key card and let us in.

I carried her over to the bed and dropped her on it, then took my jacket off.

"Hey," I said, "would you check out that view."

She looked out the window but I meant her.

"Asshole," she said.

"No, seriously, it's even a great view out of the window."

She got off the bed and walked to the window. It really was a great view.

I walked up behind her and took her hands, putting them on the glass just above head height. I held them there and kissed her neck.

She kept her hands on the window when I let go, like a good girl.

I reached around and unbuttoned her blouse. I pulled it out out of her skirt and left it hanging there.

I took her left hand and slid the sleeve off, putting her hand back where it had been.

I took her right hand, taking her blouse completely off. I tossed it towards the bed, then put her hand back on the window.

I slid my hand down her arm, then down to her skirt. I unhooked the hook and clasp and unwrapped it, leaving her in just the lingerie I'd bought her on a previous trip. The black really stood out against her pale skin.

I kissed her shoulder and unhooked her bra. I took her hands again, one at a time, and pulled the bra off her. She put her hands back on the window again.

I felt her pierced nipples, tweaking them until I could feel her pressing her tits into my hands.

I moved my hands down her body to the waistband of her thong. I slid it down her legs.

I lifted her feet one at a time to unhook it from her heels and put them down a little more than shoulder width apart.

I ran my hands up the insides of her legs, then squeezed her ass. She looked magnificent.

"Stay there," I whispered in her ear and went and grabbed her phone.

I took a picture with her phone for her husband, then one with mine for me. Quick as I could, I undressed.

I went back over to her, feeling her ass. I held her hip with one hand, then stroked my dick between her legs. Once it was in place, I went to holding both hips as I sawed my dick along her pussy.

She was so hot, I could feel her juices lubricating me. I bent my knees slightly as I slid back, and when I slid forward again it slipped right up inside her, making her groan out of lust.

When she started grinding back against my thrusts, I moved my hands to her sensitive tits, pulling on her nipples to make them even harder.

All of a sudden she started to shudder, and slumped, her hands coming off the window. I caught her, holding her up while she shivered weakly. She has amazing orgasms.

I pulled back to bring my dick out of her and helped her over to the bed. I sat her on the edge and lowered her to her back. I stood there and waited the few more seconds until she got over her orgasm.

She opened her eyes, then shuffled towards me. I realized she was going to stand up, so I backed up to give her room.

She stood up and turned around, bending over the bed. The side of her face was on the bed and she reached back, pulling her ass open.

"Are you offering what I think you're offering?"

"Uh huh," she replied.

We've had a fair amount of sex, but never anal. I didn't think she liked it, but I wasn't going to turn down this, my last chance.

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I stepped up to her and slid my dick across her pussy to coat it in her juices, then I put it on her asshole. Gently, I pushed against her and all of a sudden the head popped in. I slowly slid it in to her hot, grasping asshole, my hands by hers. She relaxed and got used to it inside her.

When she seemed OK with it, I started to slide in and out, out and in. I knew she was OK with it when she let go of her ass and started pushing back.

I'd been close to cumming when I'd been fucking her pussy, so it wasn't long before I felt the familiar tweak in my balls. I roared and pushed it in as far as I could. She was squeezing my dick with her muscles as I came, spurt after spurt going deep inside her.

I slid my dick out of her.

"Stay there," I said, and went and grabbed the phones, taking pictures with both.

"Come on, let's get a bit cleaned up," I told her.

She had her hand over her ass as she waddled into the bathroom with me.

I soaked a couple of washcloths, then told her to bend over.

I cleaned her pussy, then her ass, wiping up my cum as it oozed out of her.

When it seemed her asshole was empty, I dropped the cloth in the tub and used the other to clean my dick. I was careful to get it wiped down completely. I hoped the night wasn't over yet.

We went back to the bed, where we lay down and just made out again.

"That was amazing," I told her, "I didn't expect to fuck your ass."

"Well, I didn't want to set a bad precedent."

"I had wanted you to suck me off, but this was way better."

"Oh right, I was supposed to have your pickle in my mouth."

She was playing with my dick.

"No," I told her, maybe a little sadly, "I'm too relaxed now."

She put her head on my chest, while thoughts dance through my mind.

"Can I take these shoes off if we're going to take a nap?"

I reached for the hotel phone by the bed.

"No, how about we order some room service and maybe you can get a pickle in your mouth after all."

"Sure, " she said.

I pressed 0 for the front desk, and immediately somebody answered.

"Oh hi," I said, "can we have two chicken salad sandwiches, please? Oh, chips."

"Do you want some wine?" I asked Sue.

She shook her head. "I'm driving."

"Just a couple of Cokes then."

"Room 1024?" the desk said.

"Yup."

"That's all you want?"

"Yup."

"It'll be about five minutes, we're not busy."

"Thanks," I said and hung up.

"Ten minutes," I told her, "tops."

"Can I put on a robe?"

"Really?" I sat up. "Do you need to?"

"I guess not," she replied. "Can I at least put my underwear on?"

"Well," I said, "I'll meet you half way... you can put your thong on."

She got up and went and found her thong where I'd dropped it. She carefully stepped into it and pulled it up.

"How's that?"

"That looks great," I told her.

I got up and we made out again for a little while. I played with her tits and she played with my dick. I could feel it coming to life again.

There was a knock at the door.

"Can you get that?" I said and headed to the bathroom to grab a robe.

"It's room service," she called.

"Well, let him in."

I heard her say "come in," and the door close.

I came out of the bathroom to see the room service guy putting the food from his tray on the desk. He was a slightly scruffy looking older guy.

I grabbed the receipt book and signed it while he stared at Sue.

"Thanks for bringing that up. Busy this evening?"

"Not really," the guy said, holding the tray in front of him.

"I wonder," I said to him, "could you help us out for a few minutes?"

"Uh, sure, what do you need?"

"Well, I wanted to shoot a video of my friend Sue here sucking my pickle, if you know what I mean, but we recently got done fucking her in the ass, so I'm going to need a while to recover. I want the video for her husband."

He turned and just looked at me.

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"I'm asking if I can video her sucking you off."

He looked at Sue. "OK."

I went and got Sue's phone, then went and pointed it at them.

"OK," I said, "off you go."

Sue took the tray from him and dumped it by the table. She went to stand close to him.

She put his hand on her tit. He immediately started massaging it.

She undid his pants and pushed them down to his thighs. He was wearing white Y fronts and she slid those down too, taking hold of his dick.

She was sliding her hand over his dick while he felt her tit.

"Why don't you take her panties off?" I suggested.

He reached for her thong, but she said "Just a second," and turned her back to him.

He pulled it down her legs and started feeling her ass.

She shook her thong down and stepped out of it, kicking it towards me.

She turned back to face him, and he looked down at her pussy. I picked her thong up and put it in my pocket.

She squatted down, knees wide apart, and took hold of his dick again. She licked it and he groaned. She moved down and started licking his balls.

She licked her way up the shaft and sucked the head into her mouth. She kept going until it was all the way into her mouth.

She started sliding her mouth up and down, stroking his balls.

"Hold her head," I suggested.

He rested his hands on her head. She kept going and he started holding her head tighter... I knew he was almost there.

I told him to "cum on her face!"

He let go of her pulling his dick out of her. He started jacking it, and she leaned back with her mouth open. She held her tits up and together.

He jacked faster and faster, then groaned and started splashing her face, mouth and chin down to her chest.

"Wooo!" he said, slumping.

I moved closer to get closeups of the cum all over her. I felt like I could go again.

"Here," I said, "shoot me," and handed the phone to him.

He moved aside and pointed the phone at her. I moved closer, dropping my robe, and she grabbed my dick to pull me closer.

She stroked it and put it in her mouth, immediately sliding down to deepthroat me. She was humming, I could feel the vibration, and sucked and squeezed it.

She pulled back and let it out of her mouth, going to lick and gently suck on my balls.

When she went back to deepthroating me, I took her head to guide her speed.

She went all the way down, stuck her tongue out under my dick and licked my balls. I felt her throat clench on my dick as she gagged, and that felt incredible.

She slid back until just the very tip was still in her mouth, sucked that, then slid all the way down until it was in her throat again.

I was guiding her faster until I was almost there, then pulled out and started jacking off.

She held her tits up at me, and when I came, there were only a few blobs on her tits.

She massaged her tits together and I went and wiped my dick on her face, then took the phone from the room service guy.

"Thanks a bunch," I told him, "I hope it wasn't too tough."

"Thanks," he said to me, then to her.

I put the phone down and put my robe back on. I walked him to the door and let him out.

I helped her to her feet, then got a washcloth from the bathroom to clean her up.

"Still no robe?" she asked.

"No, this is the last time I get to see you like this, so I want to make the most of it."

"Can I take these shoes off?"

"Sure," I said.

She sat on the bed and took her heels off and put them on the floor.

I brought her her sandwich and she sat there, cross-legged. I brought the chair over and sat opposite, drinking in the view of her in only her stockings.

I passed her one of the Cokes and we ate.

When we were done I tidied everything away.

"I should probably get dressed and head home," she said. "It's getting kinda late and we have to work tomorrow

"I guess."

She got up and looked around for her underwear.

"I can't see my thong," she said.

"Oh, I have it," I told her. "I was going to keep it if that's OK?"

"Well," she pointed out, "I guess you bought it for me."

She found her bra, putting it on. Then it was her skirt, then her blouse. She put her shoes back on and buckled them around her ankles.

I stood up and kissed her, then held her ass all the way to the door.

"I'm going to miss this," I told her.

"Me too," she said, and finally headed home.

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