Lily, Part 1: Amazing E-Mail Leads to Smoking Sex [MF]

This happened last week.

“I know I am not supposed to contact you like this…” Lily’s e-mail began.

Lily was hot. 5’6″, maybe 130 lbs, a lot of that in her breasts and ass. Long, brown hair, long legs, expressive eyes, and best of all, a magnetic personality I found irresistible.

I had wanted her from the day I had met her at work, and there was mutual chemistry and sexual tension between us from the start.

Lily was also married, to a controlling asshole who didn’t realize or care what he had.

Still, I had held back for two years before we finally gave in to our mutual desires. The sex was off the charts, but we both agreed it was a one time thing.

Until that email.

“I think about that night all the time. That sex, our sex, was amazing. I think about how your cock felt beneath my fingertups. How hard and hot it felt. How I traced every ridge, every vein, how I felt it pulse as I stroked it.

I think about how it felt when you were deep inside me. When I wrapped my legs around you and pulled you deeper. It felt SO good.

I am so wet writing this. She needs you again. My tight little pussy needs to be filled, stretched, pounded, FUCKED. I want to scream your name. I want everyone walking by to wonder who that woman is having her brains fucked out. I want the women to wish it was them.

I need it, and I need you.”

I sat for a moment and took a breath. Wow. No one had ever written such an aggressive, forward, explicit message to me.

What was I to do?

I replied. “I will be in town next week. Wednesday. We’ll be working quite late. My hotel after.

Oh, and bring a change of clothes. I intend to tear off of you whatever you wear to work.”

That Wednesday morning, Lily strolled into the conference room, wearing a black dress that buttoned from top to bottom, and a pair of knee high black leather boots. The dress clung to her curves. She had fantastic curves on a slender frame, with an ass that stuck out from her body. I got hard instantly.

Throughout the day, she took every opportunity to brush against me, shoot me a look, bend over in front of me. It was on.

That night, all of us who had worked the project descended to the office lobby and commenced to call Ubers and Lyfts back home or to our hotels.

“Shit,’Lily exclaimed. “My phone died!’

It was my cue. “No worries. Hop in with me. You can drop me at my hotel and keep going.”

“Thank you!” she squealed, and shot me a look.

As soon as our car pulled out of sight of our coworkers, I grabbed Lily by the back of the head and kissed her hard. She moaned and reciprocated. I broke the kiss, stared into her eyes, and slid a hand up one thigh. I loved the silky, soft, warm skin of her thighs. As I slid my hand higher, I felt heat and mousture. Lily moaned again, and her legs parted. I felt the silky softness of her panties, and her already swollen pussy. I looked into her eyes as I gently caressed her through her panties. She gasped.

A few minutes later, we arrived at the hotel. We raced to the elevator.

Once inside, we were all over each other, kissing, groping, tasting each other, desperate in our hunger for each other. I kissed her lips, biting and sucking them. I kissed her neck, biting and sucking it, too. She tasted delicious. I ran my hands all over her body, feeling the swell of her breasts, the firm roundness of her ass. God, I wanted her.

The elevator doors opened to our floor, and we stumbled down the hall. I unlocked the door, opened it, and we slipped inside. As soon as the door shut, I slammed Lily up against the door, kissing her, groping her again, sliding her coat off her body, revealing that button-up dress. I grabbed handfuls of dress and pulled, popping buttons. They flew everywhere, bouncing away into the dark. I didn’t stop until it was completely open.

“Fuck!” she exclaimed. I pulled her dress down off her shoulders, revealing a black lace demi bra and matching black string bikini panties. I admired her for a moment, noticing her hardening nioples jutting through the fabric of her bra, and the wet spot growing on her panties. Standing there in lingerie and boots, she was sex on a stick. I looked into her eyes, and they were on fire.

I unhooked her bra, and it dropped to the floor, revealing her beautiful, pert, shapely breasts. I covered one with my hand, caressing it and pinching and rolling her nipple. I bent my head to the other breast, inhaling and sucking her nipple into my mouth. She ran her fingers through my hair, moaning and gasping, every once in a while gaaping and moaning, “Ohhh, FUCK!” eacaping her lips.

After a time, I grabbed her by the hips, lifted her up, and carried her to the bed. I threw her down and tore off her panties, kissed my way back up to her pussy. She spread her legs as I kissed my way up, enjoying the succulent flesh of her inner thighs. As I reached her pussy, I spread it open with my fingers, licked and kissed her from bottom to top, and pushed my tongue deep inside her. She thrashed and moaned and swore as I tongue-fucked her. After a few minutes, she grabbed my head and pulled it up. She looked at me wildly and said, “I need it. NOW!’

I hopped off the bed, stripped off my clothes, and jumped back on the bed. She lay before me, naked except for her boots. She looked so fucking hot. I moved up and slid inside her, moving easily into her, wet and swollen as she was.

She moaned out loud. “Yes, there it IS!!” Inspired, I thrust myself in and out of her, slow and hard, reveling in the feel of her — hot, wet, silky, rippling tight as a glove. I felt her hands reach for my shoulders and back, her nails inpaling me. I felt her legs wrap around me, her boots squeezing me tightly as I fucked her. Her breath grew shorter, she cried out with every thrust, driving me wild. She pulled her head up to whisper in my ear. “I love the way you fill me. Now fuck me as hard as you can.”

I reared back, grabbed her legs, and held them apart, high in the air, so I could admire the sight of those boot-clad legs in front of me. I began to pound her pussy as hard as I could. She began to scream. “Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Mike! FUCK ME!”

I drove into her over and over, raw, animalistic thrusts. The sounds and smells of intense fucking filled the air. Covered in sweat, I drove into her. We fit together perfectly, and it felt like we could go on forever.

A few minutes later, though, I felt her tighten and shudder, and she screamed, “OHHH, FUCK, I’M COMING! I’M COMING!” That was it for me. I grunted and exploded into her, filling her with my cum. “Yes, baby, yes, fill me up!” she shouted. I plowed into her, thrustinc into her until I was utterly empty and spent.

I collapsed next to her, devoid of energy. We spent a few minutes catching our breath. She rolled onto her side and put her head on my chest. “THAT was what I was missing,” she said.

I chuckled, and replied, “Well, I will be here for 5 more nights.”

“Mmmmm,” she said. “That’s good. I am not done with you by a long shot.”

The next few nights were just as passionate. Happy to recount a few if there is interest.

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