Just For Kicks

“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven missed calls?” I mumbled to myself…and all from her. She must miss me.

I finished up in my office for the night and went down to the parking lot. I should probably call her.

“Hello?”
“What’s the plan for tonight, love?”
“Oh! I wasn’t sure if you were going to come Alex. I mean, your husband coming home early from his trip and all…”
“No worries. I’ll be there in a few minutes.”

There was a pause on the other line, “What are you going to tell him?”
I thought about it for a second then replied with a grin, “I guess I’m working late again.”

I ended the call.

I wanted her. I’ve been thinking about that little brunette during my meeting all day. If I didn’t see her tonight, I surely would have frigged myself senseless before I went home.

Megan…my sexy Megan. She’s only 18, and fresh out of high school. I met her at a bar and we hit it off. We both got drunk and made out in a bathroom stall. I knew it wasn’t right; I was married! But yet I went back to the same bar at the same time the following weekend. Gut told me it was to see her again, but I didn’t want to admit it. I was about to turn around and leave when I saw her, and about a second later she saw me.

She made the move.

She gave me her number and whispered in my ear her joy of seeing me again. After that…it became like clockwork. As often as I could, I’d go over to her little apartment and we’d fuck each others brains out. I must say, I have very good endurance for a woman of 28 years.

In fifteen minutes I was there. I went up to her floor and knocked on her door.

“Alex, that was quick.” She opened the door for me so I could pass. After she locked the door, she came up and took off my jacket, “I want you so bad.”

“I want you too…” My words drifted off as I kissed her full on the lips. I was pulling her close, closer. I needed to feel her.

Megan finally pulled back, “My room.” I nodded and I followed her into her domain. I unbuttoned my blazer and dropped it.

She turned when we finally reached her bed, “I want you to taste me…” I groaned as she squeezed my breasts. 36c. I pulled away this time. I stripped off my clothes and she followed suit. “Megan I want to taste you now.” With that said, I pushed her down on the bed and landed on top of her. We kissed and groped and moaned. I kissed each small perky breast and moved downward, kissing inside her thighs, then licked her wet shaved cunny, “Mmm, tell me what you want love.”

“Lick me Alex, touch me! Make me feel good.” She moaned as I inserted three fingers and started to taste her clit. She was gasping and it was like music to my ears. Her twat got juicier the more I worked it and I could sense that her orgasm was really close. “Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes! Don’t fucking stop, just like that! Oh I’m so close. Almost there, Almost there!” She was pinching and twisting her nipples and wiggling all over the place. Finally I slammed my fingers in and sucked harder on her clit, “Oh yes Alex! Uh Uh Uh! YESS!!! FUCK YEAH! MMMM YOU”RE MAKING ME CUM!!!” As she came down, I licked at my fingers, savouring the taste. She was just that good.

“It’s your turn,” she said and got up to kiss me passionately. I knew she could taste herself. She never minds. She moved her hand down to my hot and wet cunt, rubbing the pussy lips.

“Mmm, Megan. I need you to fuck me! I want it now!! She didn’t need to be told again. She went over to the closet and got out my favourite toy. The strap on. Megan put on the sleek black creation and walked back over to mewith lust filled hazel eyes. Kneeling between my legs she says, “Tell me what you want.” I pulled her closer and kissed her, “I want you. Now.” With a half smile she entered me to the hilt on the first thrust. I held onto the headboard and closed my eyes, moaning my gratitude. Megan held my legs against my chest and pumped me faster, “Yeah you like that don’t you? You love my dick you fuckin’ cunt! tell me you like it bitch! Say it!”

I was humping against her moaning her to fuck me harder, faster.

“I love your dick Megan! I don’t want you to stop! Fuck me like the bitch I am, fuck my hot pussy hard!”

I was so close, so close. Sweat was dripping from both our bodies because of how long we’ve both been at it. She pulled out and rolled me onto my stomach, “I wanna fuck you like the bitch you are. Let’s do this doggystyle bitch!” I wasted no time and got into postion. Megan was slamming into me again in no time. One hand was spanking my ass and the other was squeezing my breast. The room was filled with sounds of wet cunt, grunts, and breathless moans. I came unexpectedly, calling out her name and shaking my head from side to side, my blonde haire messed and unruley by the time I collapsed onto my stomach.

I pulled into my driveway about thirty minutes later and went inside. I ate a plum before I went upstairs. It was was 12:00 am. I showered and then joined Reese in the king sized bed. I was almost asleep when his voice, tired but worried asked, “Where were you? Why didn’t you call to say anything?”

My blue eyes hid my expression as I turned over to look at him. “I was working late.”

THE END