Autumn, my companion in sexual adventures (and some misadventures) had to make a sudden move to another state. When she was gone, I realized how much I missed her. Not just her fantastic body (and it was fantastic: tall, with beautiful D cup breasts, a flat belly and an amazing ass and hips) but also the heat of our sexual attraction. She was better at cutting off those ties, as women usually are, even though she as in her late 20s and I was in my 40s. She left and we didn’t speak. But she was stuck in my head, like a record on repeat. You don’t forget someone so exciting.
A couple months later I found out from a friend of a friend she was back in town. She has not reached out to me. I had no intention of bothering her, but we ran into each other at our favorite coffee shop.
She hugged me awkwardly and confessed she has found someone her age, and they were to marry soon. She looked good and she looked happy. She was smiling, her crooked little smile. Her skin glowed, and I could smell lavender coming off her faintly, her signature scent. We had our coffee, then hugged in the parking lot.
“We can’t do this,” she said. “I can feel that Red Bull can of a cock on my thigh.”
“We can’t NOT do this,” I said. “Don’t tell me you don’t feel our heat still.”
Conflicted, she nodded at me. “Yes, Daddy” she said biting her lip, falling into her pet name for me. She told me she was staying at a hotel with her fiancé. She said I should get a room there, text her the room number and she would sneak out for a “workout.”
I arrived at the room, and texted her. She arrived a few minutes later.
“You have to be kidding me,” she whispered. “Our room is the next one over and he’s sitting there reading.”
Something about taking her with only a thin wall between us and her fiancé made me instantly hard. I threw her on the bed violently. She wore workout clothing which I quickly stripped off. I pinned her down holding both hands over her head and kissed her on the mouth and neck and breasts.
“You can’t leave marks,” she implored.
I bit her nipple defiantly. She moaned. She fished my cock out of my sweatshirts and began to jerk it to its full harness and length.
“Suck it, you slut,” I said, and she complied. Her lips stretched to accommodate my girth. I stuck my hand between her thighs, touching the sopping wet pussy that haunted me. Her moans grew louder as my hand grew quicker, rubbing her clit. Her pussy leaked slick juices, pooling on the bedsheets.
She came with my cock balls deep in her mouth and I felt her inhale sucking it harder. It took all that was in me not to come then. But I was not going to be robbed of the velvet smooth tightness of her pussy.
I flipped her over on the bed, and she arched her hips, inviting me to enter her pussy. I guided my cock in slowly and again she began to moan. Realizing her future husband was on the other side of the wall, she slapped a hand over her own mouth. The moans continued as I pinned her down prone, my legs wide and starting fucking her with long, hard, slow strokes. I was really putting my weight into it, using my strong legs to propel my cock into her pussy. The bed began to slam against the wall. Bam, bam, bam!
Autumn reached back to quiet my hammering and I grabbed her wrist and pounded only harder. Her pussy was so wet that was now becoming noisy. There was no way he didn’t hear the sounds of people fucking coming from our room. She came again, and I felt her pussy clench my cock.
I was beyond horny, and took my cock out of her pussy. It was glazed in her juices. I stuck the fat head against her tiny asshole and applied some pressure, she bit into the pillow as the tip popped in. Slowly I put my full length and sage but the pillow to silence her screams of pleasure. I admired the visual of my thick cock stretching her most intimate hole. Then I once again began to build speed sliding in and out of her ass. Again the bed pounded against the wall. Bam, bam, bam. Her face was buried in a pillow her hands grabbed handfuls of the sheets.
“You can’t come in my asssssss,” she hissed. “He’ll know.”
“He’s going to know because my clock is thicker than his” I said.
I was so close, but pulled out. She was gaping a bit from my rough treatment of her ass.
“Suck it then,” I said. She flipped over and took it obediently in her mouth.
“How do you taste?” I asked.
She stopped slurping long enough to say, “Sweet. Now come for me, Daddy.”
She sucked me with enthusiasm and I felt my point of no return. She took the first few shots in her mouth, but I kept coming and as she came of for air the last spurts splattered on her face, on her tits, and in her hair.
She licked the cum off her tits and dressed. We kissed at the door. Later she would email me that when she went back to his room, he was aroused, telling her he heard the couple next door fucking. She has to suck him off because she didn’t want him to see the holes I stretched moments before.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/um9qic/a_season_without_autumn_mf_cheating_anal_rough
Fckn hot! Will there be a part 2 hopefully?