It was Friday night about 8 p.m. when the phone rang. My boyfriend answered it and handed it to me, saying it was someone from work. When I said hello, the voice on the other end was Nick's. I started to get a sick feeling in my stomach, thinking how close it was that my boyfriend could have found out. Nick told me that he wanted me to meet him in a Motel Saturday instead of where we have been meeting. He gave me the name of the Motel and said to be there at 4 p.m. He told me it was time that I met his wife. He told me that we would be spending the night there, to make sure that I brought a change of clothes and what ever else I needed.
As I hung up the phone I started to think what I would tell my boyfriend. I would have to let him know I would not be home till Sunday. He asked me if anything was wrong. I told him that my boss wanted me to go to Chicago to meet with a client tomorrow. That I probably wouldn't be home till Saturday. He seemed a little disappointed, but then assured me that he would find something to occupy himself with. He reminded me that he has been wanting to start restoring the sports car that he bought about a year ago, but never had anytime to get to it. I know that he has been buying parts for it and storing them in the garage with the car. That seemed to make him happy, knowing that he would be able to work on the car without having to ignore me the whole weekend.
Saturday afternoon I packed a small overnight bag with a change of clothes and personal items. I was shaking all day, just the thought of what was going to happen tonight made me feel ill. I kissed my boyfriend good-bye and left a few hours early. I didn't really know where the Motel was and I knew I needed a couple of drinks in me before I got there.
It took me about 35 minutes to find the Motel. As I was looking around I noticed a bar right around the corner of it. I pulled in the parking lot and walked in. There were only a couple of people in there, it was still early. After about an hour there I had four beers in me. I could feel the effects, since I am only a social drinker. I knew I had to be about half lit to be able to go through with this. And I knew if I backed out Nick would make sure that my boyfriend would find out.
It was about ten till four and a few more beers later, when I grabbed my purse and walked out of the bar. As I was pulling in the Motel parking lot I saw Nick's car parked in front of one of the rooms. Room 6. I parked my car on the other side of the parking lot and sat there for a few min, trying to get the courage up to get out. As I was sitting there the door of room 6 opened and Nick stepped outside looking around. He noticed my car and started to walk towards it. When he got to the car I rolled down the window.
"What's taking you so long" he said.
"I don't know if I can go through this" I replied
"She is not here yet, get your bag and come in the room with me" he ordered.
I took the keys out of the ignition and grabbed my bag and purse. Locking the car door, I followed him to the room.
It was fairly a large room, on one side was a table with two chairs. On the other side was a large bed with mirrors on the ceiling. In front of the bed was a TV and a phone on a dresser. He had the air-conditioning on low. There was an overnight bag on the table and a six pack cooler. He walked over to the table and pulled out a beer from the six pack cooler and handed it to me.
"She will be here in about an hour. She wanted to get a couple of items from the grocery store" he laughed.
He turned on the TV and looked at me with a smile, "You'll like this, they have a satellight dish and they get the smut channel"
I looked at the TV and there was a X-rated movie playing. There was a blonde girl getting fucked by two men. I turned my head, I did not want him to think I enjoyed watching such things.
He walked over to the edge of the bed where I was sitting and sat down next to me. "We can start having a little fun before my wife arrives. I told her that I would have you nice and wet" he said with a wicked grin on his face. He took the beer out of my hand and put it on the night-stand next to the bed.
Taking a hold of my face with both hands he started to kiss me deeply. Kissing my neck, my face, and my mouth for almost ten minutes. I don't know if it was the beers that I had or the effect of his kissing me, but I was starting to relax and I could feel the juices starting to flow in my pussy.
"Take off your clothes" he ordered me.
As I was sliding my shoes off, he also started to take off his clothes. It was the first time that I really looked at his body, he was very muscular. His stomach was like a rippling river. Usually it was to dark to tell what he looked like and I really didn't want to look at him before. I didn't want to feel anything for him. But here I was admiring his physique. How wonderful his big arms looked, and that wash board stomach was to die for.
He slid across the bed and said he wanted me to sit on his face. He wanted to watch himself licking my pussy with the mirrors on top of the ceiling.
I climbed on top of him and straddled my legs across his face, my pussy just above his mouth. He was licking his lips. "I love to see a wet clean shaved pussy, It makes my Dick hard" he said, as I lowered myself down to his mouth.
I rocked my self back and forth across his tongue, the whole time he was looking up in the mirror and at me. He put one of his fingers to his mouth and licked it, sliding his hand underneath me, he inserted his finger in my ass. I started feeling like I wanted to explode at that moment. With the pressure of his finger in my ass and his tongue on my clit. My eyes were closed tightly, rocking my pussy in a faster speed around his tongue so that he hit the right spot at the right speed.
"Oooooo yea, eat me, I'm gonna cum all over your face, that's it lick my clit, finger my ass. Oooooo here it cummmmms. I'm cummmmming" I said in a gasping voice. My orgasm hit me like an earthquake, I was shaking violently. I fell to the side of him and collapsed on the bed shaking and whimpering.
He rolled over on his side looking at me. His face was glossy with my orgasm all over it, he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me over, we started kissing. It felt wonderful. It seemed for a short while that I forgot where I was, why I was there and who I was with. But that ended all to soon when I heard the door opening. I broke away from Nick's embrace.
In walked a woman about 5' 7" tall, about 140 lbs with long black hair in a short outfit. She had a beautiful body. Her breast were very large with her slim waist. She was carrying a grocery bag. I was curious as to why she would have had groceries with her.
Nick got out of the bed and walked over to her grabbing the bag and putting it down on the dresser near the TV. He gave her a long and deep kiss. "Mmmmm, I can taste that you have been eating pussy already, I'm glad you started without me, I didn't want to hold things up"
He looked at me and introduce his wife "This is my wife Sarina." I stood up and grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around myself. "Sarina, go and give Lisa a kiss hello" he said smiling pushing his wife with his hand on her back.
She walked over to me and said smiling "You are just as cute as Nicky said you were, it is so nice to meet you. I know we are going to enjoy each others company" With that she placed her hands on both sides of my cheeks and brought her lips to mine. It felt more tender than any man that ever kissed me. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and we shared a deep kiss. Standing in front of me she took the blanket and slid it down off of me. "I want to look at you, you have such a beautiful body you shouldn't hide it" she said with a smile on her face.
