Waking up the next morning, I looked over to see Elle missing from the bed. Grabbing my phone I checked the time, seeing it was 8:15. That’s right, the girls had gymnastics this morning I remembered. She must have left without waking me up, knowing I was up late the night before.
I suddenly felt a pang of regret, remembering what happened the night before. Elle was a great wife, and I felt like the worst human on earth. Not that it was any excuse, I just didn’t feel the passion with Elle like I did with Laurie. Maybe it’s just from being married with kids, or the rut of life in a routine, but it was just difficult to get excited with Elle. I’m sure the taboo of what Laurie and I were toying with was adding an exciting edge, but I also had genuine feelings for her.
Getting up, I shook the sleep from my head and stretched. Speaking of taboo, the night before ran through my mind and the thoughts started a fire between my legs. I quietly went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Sneaking down the hallway, I peeked my head into the spare bedroom.
Laurie was still asleep, laying on her side facing away from the door. The blankets were pulled down to her waist and her shirt had slid up, exposing her lower back and the side of her waist. Her curves looked so smooth and her skin so soft. Any thoughts of regret I was having I could feel slowly drifting away.
Walking over quietly, I slid into the bed behind her and pressed up against her back, spooning her. She stirred slightly and readjusted, muttering something incoherent. Placing my hand on her hip, I leaned over and smelled her hair. Even first thing in the morning, she smelled intoxicating.
Nuzzling her ear with my nose, I lightly kissed her neck. She shifted slightly, starting to wake up. I started nipping her neck and lightly sucking on it, using my tongue to tease her a little. She looked like a goddess this morning.
Lifting her hand, finally waking up and realizing what was happening, she ran her fingers into my hair and started playing with it.
“Good morning,” she said with a grin, turning slightly to look at me.
“Good morning,” I replied, kissing her lightly on the lips.
“We really can’t be doing this,” she said. “Elle would be destroyed if she ever found out, and I could never forgive myself.”
Sliding my hand down her hip into her pajama pants, I reach with my finger for her lips, sliding one in once I found the wet opening.
“Let’s hope she never finds out then,” I whispered into her ear as she quietly moaned, my finger working in and out of her..
Throwing the blanket off her, I removed my hand from her pants and rolled her flat onto her back. Sliding my body down between her legs, I pulled her pj bottoms off and threw them on the floor.
“John, we really shouldn’t,” she started to protest as I lowered my head down towards her smooth, shaved mound. “This can’t go any farther or….uuuunnnnhhhh,” she moaned as my tongue found her clit.
Lifting my head with a mischievous grin I asked, “What’s that? Should I not do that?”
She looked down at me flustered, “Look, it feels amazing, it’s just so wro….ohhhhhh myyyy god,” she trailed off as I gently sucked on her clit, running my tongue in circles on it.
“How about you let me do this for a minute, and then we will talk about,” I said, gently licking the folds of her pussy. Teasingly, I started kissing and nipping her inner thigh down to where it met her lips. Then I started licking up and down the slit, lightly flicking the tip of her clit as I would pass it.
Her body started trembling , her breath becoming more rapid.
“You are such a tease,” she said panting. Looking up at her with my tongue dancing on the outside of her lips, I gave a grin and slid my tongue as far into her as I could. She gasped and pushed back into me, trying to push it in farther.
God she tastes amazing, I thought as I wiggled my tongue back and forth, in and out. Pulling it out, I ran the tip of my tongue up through her lips to her clit. Sucking with slight, consistent pressure on it, I started dancing the tip of my tongue firmly on her clit.
“Ohhh god,” she moaned guturally, reaching down and grabbing my hair and pushing my face down into her crotch.
Reaching under my chin, I slid two fingers into her vagina and curling them toward her front wall, started to massage her g-spot. I felt her body tense slightly at the sensation, her breath sounding shallow and rapid. Working my tongue on her clit and fingering her g-spot, she started to buck and grind against my face and hand. Feeling that she was getting close, I reached under her and grabbed her ass. Massaging her ass cheek, lifted her up higher to my face slightly, hoping my eagerness and intensity would enhance the stimulation.
As she started to cum, she pinned my head between her legs and with both hands gripping my hair, pushed down on my face as hard as she could.
“Aaaaahhhhhhh, aaaahhhhh, aaahhhh!!!!!” she started moaning, convulsing and grinding, on the edge of orgasm. Suddenly she squeezed hard and arching her back, came onto my hand. I lifted my mouth off of her clit and gently fingered her while she orgasmed, using her body as a guide for pressure and speed.
Releasing my head, she flopped down on the bed, gasping for air and moaning, a quivering mess.
“Oh God, that was amazing. I needed that,” she said, out of breath.
I kissed her thighs and she jerked and shuddered at the contact, still super sensitive. I started kissing up her body, starting at her lower stomach and mid section, heading toward her chest. Lifting her shirt enough to see her breasts, I leaned down and started sucking on her nipple.
“Mmmm,” she said seductively, while running her hand through my hair. Reaching back down, I gently slid my hand down and started rubbing her clit. She jumped and twitched, giggling as I lightly rubbed it.
I let of her nipple and lifted my head to look into her eyes. Leaning down, I started deeply kisssing her. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and pulled my body onto hers. She started to move her body slightly in time with my hand rubbing her clit, her tongue playfully swirling with mine as we kissed.
After a minute, she put her hands on my chest and pushed me up. Sliding to the edge of the bed, I stood up. My erection was rock hard and was tenting my shorts.
She slid over and sat on the edge of the bed, facing me. Reaching one hand under my shirt, she started caressing and lightly kissing my chest and mid section. I held my shirt up with one hand and put my other hand on the back of her head, lightly stroking her hair. She reached with the other hand and started rubbing my swollen member through the shorts. I let out slight gasp and closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation. I felt like I was going to explode.
Reaching into my shorts, she slid her hand down the length of my shaft and started to massage my balls.
“Ready for yours?” she asked with a wicked look on her face.
“You have no idea how ready I am,” I replied, never wanting something more in my life.
She pulled the front of my shorts down, and my dick popped out, swollen and pulsing. After staring at it for a second with a hungry expression, she leaned down, parting her lips, and moved to take me into her mouth. Suddenly she stopped and cocked her head to the side.
“What is that noise,” she asked, looking confused.
Turning towards the door, I strained to listen and see if I could hear anything. “What is that?”, I whispered, suddenly aware of a sound downstairs.
“Shit!” I exclaimed, recognizing the sound. “That’s the garage door! Elle’s home!”
Laurie leapt back from me, a look of fear on her face.
“You need to go, quick!” she said as she jumped up to grab her pants.
I walked to the door to leave and turned around just in time to watch her bend over and slip on her pants.
Jesus Christ, I thought watching her bend over. Her perfect peach hovered over two of the tastiest pussy lips, framed perfectly by her toned thighs. My dick felt so full, I thought it was about to rip out of it’s skin.
Leaving the room and moving down the hallway, I quickly ducked into the bathroom. Removing my clothes, I jumped into the shower and turned on the water. After a few quick minutes, the door opened a touch.
“Hey hun, we just got back. Mom is going to the hospital to visit dad soon. If you want to say goodbye before she leaves, I would hurry in the shower,” Elle said.
“Can you please tell her I said good bye? I already saw her and gave her a good morning,” I replied. Little did Elle know how the “good morning” I had given Laurie was causing the need for such a cold shower.
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Part Five Coming Soon
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I think I need a cold shower now. Can’t wait for part 5