WEEKEND ADVENTURE - EPISODE III
Hello.
Jane: Hey sis, how did it go.
Gosh you couldn't wait, could you?
Jane: Of course not. It was all I could think about last weekend. The only reason I hadn't called before now and I knew this would take some time and I wanted to wait until I was sure I had enough time.
Well, I want to thank you again for covering for me. I hope it wasn't too much of an imposition.
Jane: You know I would do anything for you, and I know you would do the same. Now tell me what happened.
I arrived at the hotel at 7:45, I was told to be there at 8:00 and I wanted to be sure to not be late. It was a hotel in the next town over, and I was scared it might be some flea bag, but it was not. It was quite nice. It was out of the way and not very busy, so it looked like he must have spent some time planning this out. I searched for the room number and was shocked when I realized it was the hotel's honeymoon suite. I wondered how does he have money for this but it was almost 8:00 so I knocked on the door. I could already feel myself starting to get wet in anticipation. Matt opened the door and looked me up and down and said,
"Wow my MILF looks extremely sexy tonight. Good girl for wearing something sexy like I told you." He ushered me into the room.
I glanced around the room, it was nice I noticed something different about the bed, and some items laying on the floor but couldn't make it what anything was, then Matt came in close, I was anticipating a passionate kiss, so I began to part my lips but instead he placed a finger over my lips, leaned in.
With a low and calm voice, he said, "do not speak, show me with your body what you want to say."
"But I don't understan...." he reached around and slapped my ass and asserted...
"I said do not speak. Start by stripping." he said.
He then sat down in a chair and watched intently. I started taking my clothes off.
He said, "No, don't just take off your clothes, strip for me."
I realized what he meant so I began sexily stripping for him. I really hammed it up trying to do it like what I had seen strippers in movies do it. I wanted to excite him, to please him, but I couldn't get a reaction from his look. Once I was completely nude I said "now what?"
He said "I told you, don't say anything, just do what I tell you. Now turn around, no slowly."
I did. Then he asked,
"Are you happy to see me?"
"Yes," I said.
Then he said sternly this time. "I told you not to speak. Don't tell me, show me" and slapped my ass again.
I stood there puzzled for a moment and then he said, "you could start by playing with your tits."
So I began massaging my breast.
"Show me how glad you are to see me,'' he said and I knew he meant to do it more sexily. "Your nipples, don't forget your nipples."
I began playing with my nipples. I noticed him begin to smile slightly and it sent a charge through me.
"What about your pussy? Is it glad to see me?" he said, now smiling more broadly.
Obediently, I began rubbing my pussy.
"I thought you were glad to see me."
I tried to be sexier. I guess he could see I was struggling to do what he wanted so he said.
"Close your eyes Joanne and pretend those are my hands on you."
Damn how did he know that would work so well. As I closed my eyes and pretended it was his hands I loosened up and I'm sure it was much sexier.
He assisted by saying, "Mrs. Clarke you are so sexy."
I began to feel aroused. I was now pinching my nipples with one hand and rubbing my clit with the other. I was starting to get really aroused now and felt my knees getting weak.
"Can I sit down?" I said fearing I was going to fall.
He chastised me more sternly this time and said "how many times do I have to tell you not to speak, continue" and slapped my ass hard...
I began again. I had lost some of my arousal and was struggling to get it back. Again, he must have sensed this and so he says...
"Show me how you do it when you are masturbating thinking of me."
Well, that sent me back to full arousal, knowing I had been doing that and now him indicating he knew it as well. I became very aroused now standing there naked in front of him, acting out how I masturbated to thoughts of him. It became very erotic. I wanted him to see how excited he made me. It never ceases to amaze me how he can push the right buttons at that right time. I could feel his pleasure when he said...
"Good girl that's it."
This sent me into full orgasm. My knees felt like rubber and I didn't know how I kept from falling. My legs were wobbling and my juices began to flow down my legs. As my body began to convulse, I could no longer keep my feet and as I began to fall, he caught me in his strong arms and held me tightly and passionately kissed me. I tried to devour him with my mouth. It felt so good that he caught me at my weakest point and showed me his passion and pleasure. When we stopped kissing, he said ...
"You were a good girl; you can now speak."
And then he carried me to the bed and set me on the side. He turned on the tv and a porn movie was playing but no sound.
"Now it's time for you to strip me." he said.
I hungrily began to undress him. I didn't know if it was what he wanted but I did it sexily thinking the same rules would apply here. This seemed to please him as he stroked my hair as I did. When I removed his pants, he was at full attention. From this position I assumed what the next step must be, and the porn movie was women giving head, so I started to suck his dick. But he pushed me off and said...
"I didn't tell you to do that. Do only what I tell you to do."
Jane: "Oh Jo, I was afraid......"
"No, wait let me get through this part so you will understand."
He then laid me across the bed with my head hanging over the side. And then he approached me and placed his dick on my lips. I was starting to figure out the rules of how he expected things so I didn't part my lips or open my mouth. He rubbed his dick over my lips and across my face.
"Very good, that's a very good girl, now open your mouth." he said.
I did and he inserted his dick.
"Show me how glad you are to see me."
I began sucking him the best I could. He was moaning slightly so I felt I must be doing pretty good which pleased me. From this position he was determining the speed and depth. He was hitting the back of my throat occasionally but I had learned for the last weekend to control my gag reflexes at least somewhat
"Very nice, now it's time to try a little something more...stick out your tongue Joanne."
With his dick still in my mouth I mumbled, "now?"
"Yes, now Joanne, do it."
So, I did, and he slid his dick down into my throat. I gagged and threw up a little bit, and was amazed how easily it had gone in from this position. He pulled out completely and let me catch my breath. I glanced over at the porn movie and realized it was women doing deep throat. They seemed to be doing it with ease and enjoying it. I guess that is why he had that playing. And then he re-entered. He placed his hand on the back of my neck to support it at the right angle and slid back in my mouth
"Let's try that again Joanne, stick out your tongue and try to relax."
This time I tried desperately to relax and control my gag reflex and he entered my throat with some ease, and I was able to control my gag reflex for several seconds. And he let out the most delightful moan. I felt a sense of accomplishment.
He said, "that's it, you're such a good cocksucker Mrs. Clarke." This jolted me a little, one side of me bristled at the term, but you helped me realize when he used the name Mrs. Clarke, it made me consider how naughty I was being and tempted me to be naughtier, but he had never called me a cocksucker before.
He stopped, removed his dick and said "suck my balls." He leaned forward and I sucked his balls into my mouth. This was the first time I had ever done this, for him or anyone else. But apparently, I was doing ok because he was moaning.
He then confirmed this by saying, "my MILF is doing very good."
This was the second time he had used the term "my MILF" and I could only decide this was his way of indicating to me that he owned me now. And maybe he wasn't wrong.
He then was done with me sucking his balls and returned to fucking my mouth. I could tell he was getting close. I began working my tongue on the underside of his dick as it entered and retracted from my mouth.
This pleased him greatly, because he moaned, "oh Joanne."
It filled me with such pleasure because I have never heard that this way before. I could feel his dick swelling. He grunted as he removed his dick and began to shoot his sperm all over my face and tits. It was such an amount, I thought he either was glad to see me or it had been some time since he relieved himself. This was the most powerful orgasm I had seen him have. It filled me with such delight, as he slumped over me breathing heavily, to know I had pleased him so.
He then regained his composure and said, "damn Mrs. Clarke, that was awesome." I guess he had to put me back in my place. "You can go clean yourself if you like,'' as he pointed toward the bathroom.
As I was cleaning up, he brought me a stiff drink. "Here drink this, finish it before you return." he said.
It is the first time I realized that we had not consumed any alcohol in our sex filled weekend earlier. Which is so odd because I would have thought it would have taken a lot of alcohol to get me to do all we did. I looked around the bathroom as I sipped my drink. It had a jacuzzi tub big enough for two and was looking forward to using that and wondered what he may have in mind when we did. I quickly chugged the rest of my drink so as to not keep him waiting. He had pulled a chair to the foot of the bed and was still sipping his drink. I noticed the porn was now a woman pleasing herself with a vibrator.
"Did you bring your vibrator like I told you?" he asked.
I nodded yes.
"Get it."
I went to my bag and pulled it out. I wondered if the other porn movie had just ended and this was the next one up or had he choreographed this.
"Now lie down on the bed on your back and spread your legs."
Even though he had seen every part of me, it was a little uncomfortable with him sitting there staring straight into my exposed crotch. After what seemed like minutes, he said...