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Mikki had driven around the hotel parking lot four times. She passed several open spots but kept going.
“Fuck…fuck…fuck…!” she said aloud. “I can’t believe I’m doing this…!”
She’d agreed to meet a married man at this hotel for . Now she was trying to build up the courage to actually do it.
Mikki finally pulled into an empty spot near the rear of the building and sat for a while, trying her best to calm her nerves. She’d known the man she was coming to see for several years. Davis Winstrom was one of her uncle’s lodge brothers. She remembered meeting him the year she’d graduated from high school. He was 12 years older than her.
She thought about Lewis, her onagain offagain, boyfriend/almostfiancé that she’d known since grade school. Currently they were leaning towards offagain. Mikki thought she loved Lewis, mostly because she’d known him her whole life, but she didn’t really didn’t think much of him. She thought he was boring. But unfortunately, she didn’t have very many options in the small town where they lived where no one seemed to ever leave, aside from dying, and everyone knew everyone. Her friends and family were still expecting them to get married one day and start having kids.
Lewis was also the only person she’d had with her entire life.
Mikki was now 30 and wanted more than what she felt and dreaded she was destined for. She wanted to eventually leave her family, this town and this life behind and try something new. She wasn’t exactly sure what she wanted, she just knew it wasn’t what she had.
Davis was the nearest she’d ever seen or known to “new and different”. He traveled, was self employed and had an education beyond high school. And most importantly to Mikki, he wasn’t stuck in a world of “remember when…”, “back in the day…” or “that used to be…”.
But Davis was also unpredictable and maybe even a little dangerous. He was smart, but a perpetual flirt. Mikki knew she was definitely not the first or only woman who he tried to have as his “side piece”. That was also some of the attraction. He knew how to make her laugh, or smooth talk her to make her feel desired. But he always made her think about what was possible.
Mikki’s mind was made up. She was always her mom’s “sensible child”. The one who always did the smart, correct but boring thing. She wanted to shake things up.
She locked up her car and walked through the semicrowded lobby with her head held high, boarded the elevator and pressed number 5. She strode down the hallway and knocked on the door to room 508.
Davis opened the door wearing a white hotel robe and a big smile.
“BabyDoll…!” he sang her childhood nickname, leading her in and pouring glasses of champagne.
Mikki accepted the flute and took a sip. She tried her best to hide the fact that her hands were trembling. She slowly strolled around the small suite trying to calm and distract herself with the features and amenities. A soft R&B ballad played on the small stereo unit.
Davis sat on the couch and leaned back as he sipped his champagne and silently watched her. The robe fell open revealing his thick, semihard, brown cock.
Mikki tried her best not to stare, but kept stealing glances. She was already wondering if he was bigger than Lewis.
“Relax, BabyDoll…” Davis said in the smooth tone that she loved as he drained his glass. “There’s another robe hangin’ on the bathroom door…”
It took her a few seconds before she realized what he was suggesting.
“Oh…oh, okay…!” she reacted with a naive expression.
She took another sip and placed her flute on the counter and hurried to the bathroom.
The bathroom was larger than the one she had at home, with nicer features. She ran her fingers over the plush, bright white robe and towels, and peaked behind the shower curtain at the large tub.
“You got this, girl…” she said to the reflection in the mirror. She took a deep breathe and began to undress, pausing and wondering if she should remove her underwear. When she decided, she took notice of the damp shot in her panties. Mikki pressed her fingers between her legs and they came back damp and sticky.
She wasn’t surprised. She’d been secretly wondering and fantasizing about Davis for a long time. She still remembered the first time that he openly flirted with on the night that she graduated from community college. He’d been her masturbation fantasy ever since.
Mikki checked and admired her naked image; she had visited a salon earlier for a bikini wax and manipedi. She had caramelcomplexion and a slender frame with BCup breasts and wide hips, although she’d added a few extra curves and pounds over the years. She took pride in the “juicy booty” that Lewis and so many other men (and women) noticed and admired. She shook her hips and watched it jiggle. Before donning the robe, Mikki removed her necklace and bracelet and placed them in the dish on the counter. Both were presents from Lewis and she didn’t want the reminders tonight.
“You good…?” Davis asked when she reentered the room.
“I am wonderful…!” Mikki smiled with newfound confidence. She refilled her glass, took a deep sip and sat in the opposite corner of the couch, stretching her legs out with her toes inches from his thigh. This time she took long obvious looks at the thick member still exposed between his legs.
“Look at them sweet lookin’ toes…” he said admiring her pedicure. “I could suck on them all night…”
She wiggled her toes at him and smiled.
“Maybe you should…”
Davis licked his lips. He took her right foot into his hand and raised it to his mouth and began softly kissing her heal and ankle. He moved on to her toes, sucking and licking each one. Mikki never had anyone suck her toes before and the sensation both tickled and made her tingle all over. When he attended to her left foot, her legs spread and the robe fell open. Davis took full notice of her shaved and glistening lips and made note of his new objective.
Mikki was so into the toesucking and foot worship that she was caught off guard when Davis grabbed her ankles, spread her legs and covered her pussy with his mouth. Lewis had gone down on her only a few times during relationship. Each time he’d done it reluctantly and Mikki had only reached an orgasm once.
Davis changed all of that for her he absolutely loved eating pussy. In less than 10minutes he brought Mikki to 3 manic, wet, screaming orgasms.
He wiped her juice from his face and smiled, and left her twitching and moaning on the couch to refill his flute. Davis drained the glass and returned to the corner of the couch, stroking his now fully erect cock as he continued to watch her. He imaged all the things he wanted to do with her this evening.
“Omigod…” Mikki finally gasped. “I ain’t never cum so hard…”
“Take your time, BabyDoll…” he assured her. “We got all night.”
Mikki sat forward and watched him stroke himself. She concluded that Davis’ dick was definitely thicker than Lewis’, who’s member was slightly longer but much thinner.
“No…I’m good…” she said pushing herself up and standing on wobbly legs. She let the robe drop to the floor and leaned forward. They kissed for the first time.
“Can I help you with that…?” she asked shyly as she knelt in front of him and ran her fingers along his thigh.
“Please do…” he smiled and shifted his hips forward.
Mikki’s life was, at best, average, but giving blowjobs was the one thing she felt she was very, very good at. She’d been giving them since she was in high school, mostly to Lewis. She prided herself on always being able to satisfy her recipients. She did her best to prove her skills to Davis he was more than pleased, but to no avail.
His secret was that no matter how intense the blowjob, they rarely ever finished him off. Mikki did her best, stroking him firmly, sucking his balls, deepthroating him, but Davis only smiled at her and politely moaned. Her jaw was getting sore.
“C’mere, BabyDoll…” Davis pulled her to her feet and on to his lap to straddle him. “You ready for this…?”
She took a deep breathe and guided his cock into her, and lowered her hips.
“Oh shit…” Mikki moaned. Davis was DEFINITELY thicker than Lewis she could feel him stretching her wider. She slowly rode him, biting her lower lip as she adjusted to having a “new” dick inside her. She could already tell he was going to make her cum again.
“Take your time, BabyDoll…” he assured her with that smooth, deep tone that turned her on so much. Davis sucked and nibbled her nipples until they were rockhard. He kneaded her asscheeks, teasing her asshole, which made her tingle.
Mikki secretly liked anal, but was never able to convince Lewis to try it. She’d only experienced selfanal with buttplugs and dildos. The thought of this thick cock her ass brought her closer.
“You like that…?” Davis asked noticing her reaction to his finger and inserting it deeper into her tight asshole up to the knuckle.
Mikki let out an inaudible gasp and rode him harder.
“Oh yeah…” Davis smiled at her. “BabyDoll likes it in her ass…!”
“Oh daddy…!” she moaned louder, “You gonna make me cum…”
Davis increased the pace of his finger in her ass. Mikki’s expression soon contorted into her most intense “cum face” as the orgasm overtook her.
“Oh fuck, daddy…! Oh fuck…!” she screamed as her body gave in to uncontrollable spasms. She buried her face into the crook of his neck and began sobbing.
“It’s all good, BabyDoll…” Davis assured her as he rubbed her back and ass. “I got you.”
They sat like that for a while.
Mikki slowly pulled herself together. His cock was still hard and throbbing inside her.
“Fuck me…please, baby…” she whimpered. “Fuck me…”
Without pulling out, Davis stood and carried Mikki to the bed. He laid them down and slowly began thrusting inside her. Mikki kept her arms wrapped tightly around his neck and shoulders.
“Oh daddy…” Mikki moaned again, “Fuck me good daddy…fuck me good…”
Davis fucked her slow and steady for quite a while, bringing her to another orgasm. Eventually he emptied his load inside her.
Mikki tingled all the way down to her toes. She imagined walking unsteadily the next day. They laid together and talked for a while before Mikki eventually fell fast asleep.
Around 12AM Davis went to the bathroom with his phone, softly closing the door behind him.
“Hey, baby…it’s me,” he said when his wife picked up on the other end. “Just checkin’ in.”
“So, how’s it goin’ tonight?” she asked.
“Goin’ good…real good.” he assured her. “I definitely know you’re gonna like this one!”
Davis and his wife made plans.
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