Innocently accompanying a woman home is more than it appears

I knew I wanted to feel him come inside me, but I wanted to be looking him in the eyes when it happened.

I suggested we change positions.

After he withdrew his cock, I rolled over onto my back, parted my legs and invited him back in. I reached out and gripped his penis. It was hot, slippery and very, very hard. With him watching, I pointed his phallus at my open and soaking cunt and let him do the rest.

We both gasped as our union was complete. He slid completely into me and began thrusting almost immediately. I could feel his balls as they slapped against the cheeks of my bottom. My juices flowed our of my pussy, over my perineum and down the crack between my buttocks.

Kevin knelt up, held my legs apart and began to thrust harder and harder, slamming his cock into me.

I cried out that I close to coming again and he replied that he wasn’t far away either. I held on as long as I could, hoping we could come together. He didn’t disappoint me and I moaned loudly as I felt his hot, creamy emission begin to fill the depths of my pussy. He pumped for what seemed like a long time. With each pulse of his cock, he produced another streamer of semen inside me. His face was contorted in the throes of passion and ecstasy.

Finally he stopped pulsing and let go of my legs. He lowered himself onto me, his cock still inside me, held my head and kissed me softly on the lips. I pushed my tongue between his lips and we engaged in a hot and passionate embrace.

***oOo***

I don’t remember falling asleep, but we must have, because I awoke to Kevin between my legs, licking my pussy and sucking my clitoris. There is something to be said for an early morning orgasm, It kind of sets you up for the day.

Once again we fucked like wild cats and he filled my pussy with his delicious, salty cream.

As we showered together, we agreed to see each other as often as my work schedule would allow. This meant that sometimes we would spend the night together, or we would be fucking in the middle of the afternoon.

I didn’t really care. I just needed him at anytime of the day.

I was heartbroken on the day Kevin went home.

I was working the early morning shift and Kevin was catching the bus, right in the middle of when I was working. We were not able to properly say goodbye. I managed to take a short break and was able to give him one final tongue kiss before he climbed into his taxi, that took to the bus station. I saw the taxi driver give me a sly smile as he drove away.

Kevin had told me that he hoped to return the following year and that there was an open invitation for me to visit him anywhere, anytime. Something I managed twice.

We kept in touch via What’sApp and email.

The crushing blow came when the owner of the hotel decided to retire at the end of that year and handed complete control, to his son. It was the owner who instigated the concept of live piano music, but his son was always against it. He was more in favour of a guitar troubadour and a weekend DJ. As a consequence, as soon as the ink was dry on the handover agreement, the son cancelled all the piano players and sold the piano.

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