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Divine12

Sweet Sex 31

You probably want to be looking out your kitchen or bedroom window." 

I happened to be in my bedroom when that text arrived, sitting up my desktop, so leaned over and looked out my window subtly from between my curtains. I had a direct view behind our twin garages, at the grass area where Lynn and I had first met and probably fallen in love. I saw her standing there, wearing a short and breezy denim skirt and a tight t-shirt that showed off her magnificent bust. She seemed to be waiting patiently. Seconds later, the lithe figure of her friend Xiong walked by my house and across the side lawns to meet her. 

Xiong had her back to me, but once again I marvelled at her figure- tight and toned, because she was an aerobics instructor. She was short, but her body has perfect proportions, so she didn't necessarily look it. Her black hair was long and glossy, reaching down to her amazing ass, which sat pertly atop her tapered bronze legs. She was wearing yoga pants that clutched her ass and legs like they were painted on and a tight workout top. She had a bag slung over her shoulder and she waved to Lynn, who waited with barely-concealed impatience. She was biting her lip. 

The Thai girl reached my beloved and stood in front of her, the two of them behind the garage where they weren't seen from the street. I could see they were talking, but they were standing very close to one another, looking into each other's eyes. There was a pause in the conversation as they stared, followed by subtly moving closer still, until their bodies were gently touching. Then their heads leaned in and they pressed their lips together, sharing a kiss. 

Lynn's arms slowly moved up to wrap around Xiong's back while Xiong dropped her backpack and her hands made their way to Lynn's ass beneath the short skirt, gripping her cheeks. They kissed harder, now squirming their gorgeous bodies together, hands roving and groping. I could see their mouths moving as their tongues explored and tangled between them. 

The kiss got so heated, I thought they might just drop to the ground and start fucking right there, but somehow Lynn pulled back from Xiong and took a deep breath. They were looking at one another with glazed eyes and Lynn said something that Xiong nodded her assent to. She picked up her bag and Lynn took her hand and began walking her toward my place. I powered off my computer and headed down to the kitchen and the side door, slipping on my robe. I had just tied the knot when the door pushed open and in stepped my blonde goddess, followed by Xiong. 

Lynn came up the two short steps into the kitchen and walked into my embrace, kissing me deeply and lovingly as her body melted into mine. She sighed in relief, clearly happy to be with me again. We kissed for several seconds while Xiong watched intently, smiling. Lynn finally broke the kiss and turned to her friend, exhaling and grinning. 

"So, now that we're all in the same room," Lynn said, her arm around my waist. "I thought I could tell you- while we were in Chicago, Michael and I confessed to one another that we were in love." 

Xiong's eyes widened and she clapped in delight. "That's amazing!" she exclaimed. "It was so obvious! So, you're dumping that dud husband of yours? When's the big day?!" 

Lynn blushed but kept her composure. "Well, no, I'm still trying to put my marriage back together, Xiong, and Michael stands by me about it, but we had to make our feelings known, we couldn't take it any more." 

Xiong closed her eyes for a moment, trying to process what Lynn was saying, but when she opened them, she smiled again. "Well, okay. I'm not here to judge, after all, I'm here to fuck, right?" 

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Divine12

Sweet Sex 30

The two days before we had agreed to meet again moved by torturously slowly for me, and they no doubt were for Lynn as well. We sent one another nude pics and teasing flashes, but true to our word, did not masturbate, allowing ourselves to get all pent up in the meantime. While I wasn't walking around work with a stiffy, I'm pretty sure some of the more observant girls in my workplace noticed the swollen bulge I carried with me constantly. 

Cold showers? More than a few. Lynn once sent me a pic of her wearing a skirt, lifting it to show she was not wearing panties while driving around, and pressing her gooey pussylips against the knob of her gearshift, teasing herself. She promised me she hadn't finished the job, but also assured me this meant she was going to be on me like a starving cannibal when we finally saw one another. 

She also hadn't told Xiong we were holding back, so our new plaything was likely to get ravaged beyond all belief. I hoped she'd be up to it. 

I shuddered as the cold water of the shower inundated me, wishing my swollen cock would just take a damn rest. I'd stopped playing games online that afternoon, because I couldn't readily concentrate and n00bs kept killing me with headshots. There's a certain irritation one feels when getting mocked by some thirteen year-old punk kid after he puts a hole in your chest the size of an airport runway with a .50 cal bullet. 

Little bastards. I will fuck your mom and make you my step-kid! 

Well, okay, maybe not. Not while I had Lynn. But still. Grrr. 

The day we'd chosen was a day off work for me, and I was on pins and needles as soon as I got up. I didn't want to wear clothes, but I was determined to not greet the girls at my door naked. I settled for keeping my red and gold silk robe with the dragons on it in the kitchen, hanging on a wall peg, so I could put it on when they arrived. I am nothing if not willing to compromise. 

I played some old-school PC games offline to occupy myself while waiting for the girls. We wanted to make a whole day of it, so Lynn was meeting Xiong at 11, after her husband and kids had left for their concert on the other side of the state. Then they'd come over to my place and the fun would begin. 

"Are you really worked up, my love?"asked a text message from Lynn as she waited for her family to leave. She'd told me the night before that her husband had asked her a few dull questions about her trip, fucked her poorly once, and that things were back to normal. It was as if she hadn't been gone for a week. I really felt bad for her, and angry as well. It was strange to think she was trying to put her marriage back together, given that we'd admitted we were in love, but I respected her decision on the matter. 

"Mild understatement," had been my reply. "Been walking around mostly erect for two days now." 

"Oh, God, I know," she said in a follow-up text. "I've been so fucking creamy all the time, my wetness has literally been running down my leg on occasion. I try to not wear panties, just to torture myself, but I gotta have them on whenever my son is home. His hormones are no doubt off the chart as is, without me walking around smelling like hot, rutting female." 

"Poor Xiong, she has no idea what she's in for, does she?" I mused. 

"She'll love it," Lynn answered. "We've been teasing one another with naughty texts and pictures, so she'll be as horny as we are, I'm pretty sure." 

"Hope my house can survive the carnal hurricane that's about to descend upon it. Okay, I'm gonna prep some things. Let me know when it's time. I think you two should just come in, rather than wait for me. Sound good?" 

"Absolutely. I love you." 

"I'm in love with you." 

"Mmmmmm, Michael..." 

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Sweet Sex 29

"I'm looking forward to seeing my dress," she said quietly, stroking my cheek. "Think it'll look good on me?" 

"Lynn, you'd make burlap and jute look sexy and you know it." I chuckled. "And if you don't believe me, I'm sure Xiong will be happy to tell you." 

She giggled and pushed her face against my neck. "That's probably true. She does have the hots for me. For us, actually." 

"I think she's more interested in you." I replied. 

"Only initially," she mused. "She knows me and is one of my best friends, this whole sexual attraction thing is new, though. And she's totally wet to get your cock in her." 

"Greedy thing, isn't she?" 

"Do you blame her?" Lynn said airily. "We're a hot couple." 

It must have taken me a split second too long to respond, or a look passed over my face, because Lynn's expression changed and she stroked my face. 

"I'm sorry, Michael," she whispered. "You know what I meant, but I still should have said that a different way." 

"It's okay, Lynn," I said, smiling. "We knew going in that this was a risk, falling in love. I think I was in love with you, or at least falling for you, by the time you asked me to be your affair." 

She sighed. "Would it bother you to know that you've been pretty much on my mind constantly since that very first night we peed together?" 

"For real?" 

"God, yes," she breathed. "I masturbated furiously when I got home after seeing that beautiful cock. And every night after that, shameless harlot that I am." 

"Your body was on my mind a lot after that too," I agreed, pulling her onto my lap. "And yeah, we fell in love, which might have been dumb, since you are not only married with kids, but actively working to put your marriage back together." 

"Maybe, but I'm serious about my timetable, Michael," she said, staring into my eyes. "Carter's been cheating on me for two years and I am guessing he's in love with that sasquatch of a secretary of his, or at least tells her he is. Either way, I'm letting him do his thing to see if he learns his lesson, and in the meantime, I'm taking care of myself

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Sweet Sex 28

"Oh, God..." she sighed, her womanhood still holding me tightly. "God, I needed that... 

Slowly she reached back and took hold of her ass cheeks, spreading them and showing me her pink, puckered knot. 

"You know what to do, my love..." 

I lined up the head of my cock and teased it against her for several seconds before easing it in. She groaned as I pushed through and took me all the way to the hilt. I loved being in her ass, she was amazingly tight. Knowing she was wanting it hard and fast, I began sliding back and forth inside her with long, deliberate strokes, picking up the pace gradually. Lynn hissed and moaned, shivering in delight as I smacked her ass cheeks. 

"Yessssss," she said, grinding on me. "Wreck my ass, Michael. Oh, God..." 

I squeezed her cheeks and fucked her hard, watching her squirm and shudder beneath me. It didn't matter to me one whit if people were watching at this point. We could have been on a jumbotron in a sports stadium and I wouldn't have cared. Making Lynn cum until she forgot her own name was all that I cared about. I could feel my balls slapping against her pussylips while I fucked her, the water foaming and swirling around us. 

Lynn hissed and gritted her teeth as she ground back on me, matching my thrusts eagerly. We humped and writhed against one another, moaning and shuddering as we drove one another over the brink. Lynn cried out loudly, her ass clenching me ferociously as I came inside her, pumping thick ropes of my essence deep within. She slumped forward onto the edge of the tub, breathing heavily while I leaned down on top of her, reaching under to caress her breasts. 

"Wow," she sighed finally, rotating her neck. "That was great. And I can still feel you throbbing inside me." 

"I can still feel you pulsing around me," I replied, kissing and biting her shoulder, making her shudder. "I wish we were zillionaires, so we could just live in this hotel suite forever." 

"Mmmmmm, sounds like Heaven, my love." Lynn agreed, turning her head to look out our window. "God, I love this view. Think anyone saw us?" 

"One can only hope." I mused, kneeling up and caressing her ass as I slowly withdrew. There was a 'pop' as I pulled out and she shivered and giggled. We both sat down slowly into the churning water, relaxing. There was orange juice and champagne in the chiller attached to the side of the tub, so I took two flutes, opened the libations, and handed the woman I loved a mimosa. We sat in quiet contentment, sipping our drinks and our feet entwined and caressing. 

"I've no intention of checking out early," I mentioned, filling her glass again. "We'll stay until check-out time, and then go for brunch and then get your dress. After that, home." 

"Yup, home," she said, sounding very displeased. "This week went by way too quickly. It was utterly perfect, except for the fact that it's ending." 

She smiled at me slyly. "Well, that and the fact that we're not getting married." 

I caressed her foot between mine and sighed. "Don't remind me." 

We sat in silence for some time, relaxing and just enjoying being together. We'd finally finished off the champagne bottle and Lynn came over and sat in my lap, putting her arms around my neck. We kissed deeply and lovingly for several minutes, whispering how much we loved one another. I kissed her face and neck, her shoulders and her collarbone, all the while gently squeezing her magnificent breasts. 

Finally, she stood and pulled me up with her. "Gotta pee," she said quietly, taking me out of the tub and into the bathroom. She sat me down and spread my legs before plunking herself down on my lap. She giggled as we kissed, peeing against my cock and then settling closer to press against me and allow me to do the same. 

"We're like out-of-control teenagers," she said in my ear. "Being naughty and hoping we don't get caught. So many taboos we've broken together- watching one another pee, nearly fucking, fucking, falling in love..." 

"I wouldn't trade a thing," I answered before biting at the place where her neck and shoulder met, making her shiver. "I can't wait to take you in the shower and do things to you there, too." 

"It's like you can read my mind..." she purred as she sidled off me and then wiggled over to the shower. She turned on the water and stepped in, smiling at me wickedly and crooking her finger for me to follow. I joined her and held her close, kissing her lovingly while we danced in the middle of the spacious stall. Lynn smiled wickedly while drizzling shower gel over us and then using her body to great effect, squirming up and down my frame, especially with her tits. She massaged them around while cock while kissing and sucking at it, making me hard again. 

"You, madam, are an absolute succubus," I breathed as I looked down, watching her lips move back and forth along my shaft. She hummed and looked up at me while she sucked, holding her glorious breasts around my cock while she sucked. "Not that I'm objecting, mind." 

"Mmmm, didn't think you would," she purred as she stood slowly, stroking me gently with her fingers. How about you pin me against the wall, big man, and fuck me stupid?" 

Lynn trembled and bit her lip as I pressed her up against the wall and then reached under her, grabbing hold of her toned ass. I left her and she wrapped her legs around my waist. My throbbing manhood pressed to her waiting pussy and she gasped as I pushed deep inside her. Keeping hold of her, I began strongly pumping my hips against hers. Lynn moaned in pleasure, her fingernails grazing across my back. We kissed deeply while we fucked, the jets from the shower inundating us. She shuddered and cried out as she came, my name on her lips. 

"I love you so much," she whispered. "Oh, God, I'm so in love..." 

I held her against the wall, my face buried in her hair. My heart pounded against her, letting her know how I felt. Slowly, she climbed down and began washing me almost reverently. I returned the favour, lost in how beautiful she was. I was silently dreading the return home more and more. 

We exited the shower and dried one another off before slipping on plush robes. We sat in the living room on the couch, cuddled close. She smiled and kissed my nose. 

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Sweet Sex 27

"This is a glorious risk," I mentioned as I let her turn around and kneel in the tub, facing out toward the window. "What if we end up on the internet?" 

"I know," she breathed, squirming her ass back against my cock, eager to have me inside her. "But it's a chance I'm taking this second... fuck everything else, I need you to make me scream, Michael, and for people to see how you make me cum!" 

I nodded and took firm hold of her hips, feeling her reach under and massage my cock for several seconds before placing the head at the entrance of her wanton pussy. She groaned loudly as I pushed deep inside her and then began pounding with my hips. She almost cried out and arched her back, clenching her teeth. 

"Gnnnnnnn, yes!" she wailed, squeezing me hard. "Oh, God, Michael!" 

"Just don't scream so loud that the cops show up," I laughed. "Although I'm sure they'd laugh too." 

I thrust inside her mercilessly, making her pant and moan shamelessly. Lynn pushed back against me, grinding her hips in circles, squeezing my cock with her incredible muscles. I didn't notice if anyone was watching us, but at that point I also didn't care. I just wanted to make Lynn cum as hard as possible. For all I knew, this was our last chance to make love in Chicago. 

I reached forward and grabbed her long, lush golden hair, bunching it in my fist and making her crane her neck. She groaned in delight, looking up and back at me while I fucked her hard. Her sapphire eyes were glazed with lust. 

"Make me cum, Michael," she breathed, writhing against me. "Then fuck my ass and cum in me. Oh, God, I want you in my ass..." 

I nodded and fucked her harder, determined to make her screech. My pace quickened until she was gasping, her breath ragged. I could see her fingers gripping the edge of the tub tighter and tighter until the knuckles were white. She hissed while she looked back at me, eyes flashing as she fought to hold on. Then she surrendered to an earth-shaking orgasm and screamed through her teeth. Her molten pussy clenched around me fiercely. She collapsed forward onto the edge of the tub, face on her forearms and she was breathing heavily for several seconds.