All that week Mark and I met as usual in my home after my husband left for work. Mark would eat my pussy and make me cum twice. Then I would suck him off. We did that each day except when I had my period. I would suck him and make him cum even then. I liked his cock in my hand and now I liked it in my mouth. Over the four months I had learned to actually enjoy sucking Mark and my husband and making them cum in my mouth. I did it for Mark because he did it for me. I did it from Bobby my husband because I always felt I would show him how good orals sex felt at the point of orgasm. Plus if I did it with my lover I would do it for my husband. I also hoped Bob would recuperate and do it for me but he didn't. So Mark and I did each other orally every morning for a few months. It was a wonderful way to look forward to work each morning.
We were very hot for each other always touching and feeling each other when we could do it. Sometimes if my husband had to work late or Mark's wife was late coming home for whatever reasons Mark and I would take each other again before we got to my house. At first I didn't want him to do it then because of the day's odor on me down there. I mean I cleaned myself very well before we headed home because I knew we might stop and Mark would always finger me if nothing else. But I knew I wasn't rally fresh. The women who read this will know what I mean I'm sure.
But it was funny in a sexual way, Mark didn't seem to care. He seemed to love to have me anyway he could. Standing, sitting or laying with my legs spread any time of day I could have his face between them. This man I can say really loved to lick my pussy. Where as my husband wouldn't do it at any time or any place.
It had been over 4 months now and Bobby still couldn't stay down there for more than 20 seconds if that. Even if I just came out of the shower dried off and smelling sweet. I was sure I was because I worked very hard now to keep my bald pussy cleaner than I ever had before. I even perfumed myself as well now down there but Bobby just couldn't do it. It was a number of reasons but mainly he didn't want to put his mouth where I pissed. He finally told me that one night after I had sucked him dry. I couldn't believe him. Strange how men are so different when it comes to putting their face down there and eating pussy.
I mean Mark seemed to hunger for it. Most of the time we did it right there on the rug in my living room. Or he would sit me in a chair and put my legs over the arms of the chair. We wouldn't even take the time to move to the bedroom. He would lay me down and I'd lift my skirt. I always wore a skirt or dress now so he could get to my pussy when he wanted to touch or lick it. I loved it and never got enough of his wonderful mouth and tongue on me. Most days I didn't put on any panties until I got into work. Then before I left work I'd take them off and let Mark play with me all the way home. It was extremely special to me the way Mark wanted to do me all the time. So I offered or gave him access to my vagina all the time when we were together.
The way he licked my pussy drove me crazy. Each time he came into my house and shut the front door I'd simply lay back on the rug and spread my thighs wide open. Then I would see him smile as he saw my bald pussy already wet with anticipation. He would kick off his shoes and remove his slacks laying them on the chair so they would stay pressed for work. He had on a polo shirt that he wore to work. Usually while still dressed in his shirt he would drop to his knees tell me how beautiful I looked or how sexy and then Mark would eat my pussy making me cum.
But now he had pretty much told me that we had to go the next step. I actually realized that sooner or later we would have to do it or end our sexual relationship. I had begun to ride his cock shaft with my pussy. No I hadn't fucked him I would slide up and down on his cock shaft6 and spread my outer pussy lips over the top of his hard shaft and rub up and down on his shaft. It always made him cum. But it was messy and usually made us get completely nude so we wouldn't stain our clothes. It would take longer to do this but after he licked me I would do almost everything and anything he waned to make him cum, except fuck him.
Now that had changed and he wanted me to fuck him. He sort of told me that if we couldn't somehow get to that final step he didn't think he could continue our relationship. It was too much lust in him to see my nude everyday and have me suck him off and him eat me and give me orgasms. We had come so close to actually fucking that he told me he had to have me. I was scared and excited and my lust was also extremely high for him as well. I mean seeing his cock and sucking it and watching it cum over and over again as I jerked him off, sucked him off or rubbed my pussy over it until he let it fly was driving me nuts with passion for Mark as well. It was so hot for both of us.
So when he asked me on Wednesday if I had decided I told him yes we could do it. He grabbed me and kissed me hard and m we shared tongues and held each other for a long time. He told me I wouldn't be sorry and that I would be in charge and we could try it anyway I wanted. He made me believe it was all me and that he would just be so very happy to finally be inside me and we were making love. Finally! Again we held each other and kissed and gently and lovingly stroked each other's bodies.
Now we would be going all the way on that Friday afternoon. Thursday night I asked Bobby to do it again and to give me oral. This time I asked him as his cum was running down my chin and over my boobs. He shook his head no and that was it. I was going to meet Mark and fuck him. I finally decided completely now to do it with Mark. But didn't know when I would actually tell Mark about that.
Then on Friday after our morning pleasure and believe me it was pure pleasure I told him about Bob and what I had finally decided completely inside my brain. He kissed me again and told me he had made reservations for 4:45PM at the XYZ motel, the Marriott was to expensive. He asked me how long we had and I told him I had explained to Bob that I had to work late and wouldn't be home until maybe as late as 7PM.
Mark smiled and we kissed and held each other before dressing and going to work. He washed his cum off of his stomach after I had ridden his cock today with my pussy. I watched as he washed himself. I was so hot right then that I would have fucked him on the floor in my living room or the bathroom we were both in. If he would have asked me to go into my bed room and let him fuck me I would have done it. But we went to work and all day we both did much of nothing but watch each other and think about 4:45 Pm that afternoon.
And then it was here, time to leave work and fuck! We drove without saying much of anything. We didn't touch much Mark did hold my hand sometimes and sometimes he had his hand on my thigh. We looked at each other with hunger and lust in our eyes. Jesus I remember how my pussy became wet and aching as we drove. I was on fire. I was hotter for sex than I can ever remember being. I was a slut inside. And then we were pulling up to the motel. Mark got the key to the room and we parked behind the motel.
We walked fast to the door and he opened it. We walked in and turned to each other. We came together and kissed each other hard and long as we undressed with our lips locked together. Then we backed off and stripped as fast as we could. When we were nude I saw Mark's cock already rising and becoming super hard very quickly. We merged our bodies together and held each other kissing and sucking on tongues.
