Instant Messaging

[patford31769]

Trying to be clever and playful, I rearranged the words in Tom's message and sent them back to him:

"What say we both get out of here and fuck?"

 

[kittykateater]

Tom couldn't BELIEVE his luck to have met such a woman as Jessica! After fucking away the whole night and half the morning, here she was asking bluntly and blatantly him to fuck her some MORE! How lucky can one guy GET?

"Do U really mean it? You really want to fuck AGAIN?"

 

[patford31769]

I do.

So the only question now is, do YOU want to fuck ME...and I mean like, right NOW?

 

[kittykateater]

I do.

Oh my gosh, do you realize we just said "I do" to each other?

 

[patford31769]

Is that a marraiage proposal Tom?

(Please say yes)

 

[kittykateater]

I'll say yes if you'll say yes.

 

[patford31769]

Oh no you DON't Tom! That's a question that has be asked on your knees while slipping a ring on my finger! Not asked via instant messaging!

 

[kittykateater]

That will likely happen some day very soon. I can't imagine spending another day of the rest of my life without YOU by my side.

But how about if right now I get on my knees, not to slip a ring on your finger, but to slip a tongue into some of the same places I explored last night...and maybe into some NEW places, too?

 

[patford31769]

YES! I'd like that VERY much! Meet me in my motel room in an hour.

And don't be surprised if I do a few things on MY knees, too! Just like last night...and a few "on my knees" tricks up my sleeve I have yet to show you, darling!

Hurry...I'm so damned HORNY right now! I NEED you, and I WANT you!

 

[kittykateater]

It took every ounce of my willpower to wait the full hour, so Jessica would have time enough to get to the motel, freshen up, and dress up all nioce and sexy for me.

I raced back to the motel, tearing off my clothes as I drove, so that by the time i Knocked on her door, I wore only a little red and black G-string. Which she quickly yanked down to my ankles even before she tugged me by the hand into her room and slammed the door shut behind us.

 

[patford31769]

I threw my arms around him at the doorway, and I kissed him so passionately, like I was trying to suck my face into my mouth with the same hunger I usually reserve for sucking on Tom's beautiful hard cock.

 

[kittykateater]

She quite literally took my breath away, and that now familiar woozy light-headedness overtook me.

 

[patford31769]

Having caught my new man completely off guard, I was now able to sneakily and stealthily slip my ankle around behind Tom's ankle, and trip him, sending him hurling backward onto the motel room floor.

I grinned at the sight of his amazing hard-on pointing skyward. I vampishly batted my eyelashes at him, leaning over him on my knees. I encircled both of my little hands around his wonderfully thick, throbbing cock, and I glutonously crammed and stuffed every last throbbing inch of him into my mouth with both hands. I just COULD not get enough of him right now! And this sure as HELL beat listening to yet another boring speaker prattle endlessly on and on about accounting!

 

[kittykateater]

With some difficulty, being pinned under her, I was able to rotate my body around until we were positioned for a 69. I clasped her cute round buttocks in both of my palms, and shoved her raw naked pussy hard down against my face.

My memory of last night was right: she has hands down THE tastiest--not to mention the very PRETTIEST--litltle tight pussy on earth! I HUNGERED for her taste, and soon I was devouring her pussy lips, her G-spot, and her throbbing clit with at LEAST as much gusto as she was exhibiting while she greedily sucked on my hard throbbing cock.

Heaven can't possibly have any ecstasy to compare with THIS very moment!

 

[patford31769]

As great as it felt to stuff my mouth and throat all full of Tom's biig, hard cock, and as wonderful a job as his swirling tongue and gentle nibbling were doing on my aching, throbbing clit, this sizzling hot 69 just wasn't ENOUGH for me any more. Not NEARLY enough!

Half demanding, half pleading, in a combination moan and scream, I decalred quite voiciferously: "I need you to FUCK me, my love! Right NOW! Pleeeeeease? PLEASE fuck with with your BIG...HARD...THROBBING..."

"COCK!" I yelled loud enough for all of Cincinnati to hear.

Then softer, more demurely: "Pleeeease?"

 

[kittykateater]

"How can I POSSIBLY refuse such a wonderful request from the woman I love?" I grinned, as I slowly, teasingly slid my hard cock down, slowly, slowly down into her, deeper and deeper and ever deeper, endllessly down into her wonderful, warm, moist, tight, contracting, quivering, slick and slippery, VERY inviting pussy.

 

[patford31769]

In the agonizing horniness of my impatient lust, Tom seemed to take FOREVER to stuff my hungry pussy completely full of his long, endlessly long hard cock. But at LAST, at LONG last, I felt his massive balls pressing hard up against the outside of my pussy lips, knocking as if seeking entry into my pussy along with his long, thick, hard, pulsating shaft. And believe me, if I COULD have, I WOULD have granted his balls entry into me along with his big hard cock...because that's how horny for him, how deeply, completely, head-over-heels in love with him I was feeling right now! But his cock now stuffed me SO full, that there simply wasn't ROOM to cram his big balls into me, too!

As his cock completely filled uup my tight, squeezing little pussy, as his balls slammed up tight against my lower set of lips, I sighed contentedly, knowing that I was now stuffed more full of hard cock than I had ever thought was humanly possible. And that this wonderful long thick hard cock belonged to the one and only man I have ever really and truly loved, or ever WIILL truly love, with all of my heart and soul...and with all of my LUST, too! The man I intend to marry, the man who told me he loves me and wants to spend every single day and night of the rest of his life with me. How could I NOT feel overjoyed to have THIS man's incredible cock filling, indeed OVER-filling, my trembling, sweetly loving, eagerly squeezing, lovingly contracting pussy? I felt...no, in fact I KNEW now...that I am the luckiest, the most blessed woman on earth rhis morning!

Part of me wanted this feeling of being endlessly, deeply, powerfully, mercillessly fucked to last FOREVER! But part of me wanted to feel myself release my liquid lust all over his hard throbbing cock head, shaft, and balls. And to feel him throb blast after powerful blast of his OWN love juices deep up inside of me! And then to feel that buzz, that loving afterglow. of contented sexual fulfillment. A contentment and a fulfillment that only Tom HAD ever, that only Tom COULD ever, give to me.

 

[kittykateater]

I guess I should have felt guilty. After all, my employer was paying good money to have me sit through all those long, boring presentations about the latest tax codes, accounting principles and methods, new software, etc. Not just paying for the seminar itself, but also my flight to and from, my hotel room, my rental car...even my meals were expensed on this trip. Yes, my employer was shelling out a lot of dough to eductae me. And where was I? Paying rapt attention to those speeches? Falling asleep in a presentation like everyone else does? No, I was back at my motel banging the hell out of the hottest, sexiest woman on the planet. And not feeling one BIT guilty for doing this. Because I was madly head-over-heel;s in love with this woman..and she with me! I wanted to soppend every waking moment...and every sleeping moment too...at her side, from now until the end of forever.

Oh, I was getting a real education all right...only not the kind my employer had in mind!

There was the time Jessica got down on her hands and knees and presented her cute, pretty little ass to me. She peered back at me over her shoulder, grinned, and softly whispered "woof! woof!" (meaning "do me doggy style") while giggling like a giddy school girl. That's when I learned that the mere sound of a sexy woman playfully giggling brings my cock to a new level of hardness beyond anything I'd ever known before. Abnd that entering Jessica's tight, conntracting pussy through her ass cheeks can dissolve her playful littlle giggles into the most seductive, sensuous moans of desire and pleasure that any man couyld EVER want to her.

When I slipped into her sweet, warm, moist, snug little pussy from behind, I learned something ELSE new. You see, my cock has a prononounced curve both inward and leftward about halway up the shaft. Oh, I knew that part, about the shape of my cock. What I didn't know before is that when slipping into an extremely tight pussy from behind, my curvature allows me to touch some pretty amazing places deep inside of her, pleasure zones that simply can't be reached in a face-to-face encounter. It was amazingly enjoyable...for BOTH of us!

I learned too that when you are compleely, deeply, genuinely in love, the sex between you sizzles WAY beyond anything you could possibly feel in just a casual one-night stand. Love adds about ten new dimensions to the power, to the wonderful amazingness, of the sex between you.

But it wasn't just me learning from Jessica. I tauight her something too. She had always believed she had to dream up ever wilder, ever kinkier sex just to hold a man's interest. I taught her that when a man truly loves a woman, as I love her, he enjoys holding her, nuzzling her, gently fondling her, even MORE than he enjoys those wild and crazy sexual antics of hers. Don't get me wrong, when she knocked all her toiletries off her sink counter top, lifted me on the counter, practically tore all my clothes off of me in her passionate frenzy to get me naked again, and then sucked my cock with a voracious hunger, I definitely loved it! But my point is, when she held me in her arms in bed and gently kissed my neck, softly licked at my small but hard man nipples, and purred "I love you" in my ear and I purred "I love you" back--and I sincerely MEANT it--well, I think I'll remember THAT moment long after the wild countertop blow-job fades from my memory!

She knows now that those gentle moments of true connection on a mental, spiritual, soul level mean much more to a man than a mere physical connection ever could, ever could. And I taught her that life lesson.

So SCREW the damned accountant's convention. We're learnning MUCH more important lessons about ourselves, about each other, about life and love, by screwing each OTHER! And neither of us feel any shame, guilt, or remorse for teaching each other these lessons on life, love, and sex on company time, on the company's dime.

 

[patford31769]

Day 3 of the accountant's convention in Cincinnati.

I awoke to find Tiom still in my arms...STILL in my arms. Still beautifully and completely naked. I felt alike the luckiest woman on earth to have all of this wonderful man's love, all of his powerful lust, directed at ME. And ONLY at me!

But I felt something way beyond that. I felt an inner peace, an inner tranquility, and inner joy that went WAY beyond anything I had ever felt, had ever experienced, had ever thought I COULD feel. So THIS is what it's like to love a man? So THIS is what it's like to be IN love? Hell yes, I want to feel JUST this way every moment for the rest of my life! And I know for certain now that with Tom, I WILL feel this way, every moment...FOREVER! That thought brings a smile to my face and a warm glow to my heart.

Having spent most of day 2 in bed together...OK not really IN bed, since we also fucked on the table, on the sink countertop, in the shower, in the bathtub, srtanding up against the wall, on the bathroom floor, in my rental car, in HIS rental car...anyway, having made love, expressed our love to each other, all day, we decided to at least TRY to be good on day 3, and go to the seminars our employers were PAYING for us attend.

But whenever one of us found ourselves getting bored...which was quite frequently...one or the other of us would text message each other from our laptops.

At one point during one seminar, I felt panic start to overtake me. Not panic over the fact that I was at one lecture and Tom was at another...although there was certainly an empty pang in my heart for not having him at my side at that very moment. No, my panic was over the realization that when this convention is over, we'll both go back to our separate lives in our separte homes in our separate towns. That thought seemed intolerable to me now.

And then I realized I don't even know what city he lives in. Maybe if our cities aren't too far apart, we can fly, drive, bus, or train to each other's cities to be together as often as possible.

Or maybe we could both sell our homes and move to another city, buy a house together and start a new life together. Yes, I liked that idea, that happy thought. I liked that a LOT.

But would he be willing to pull up roots and move into a new home with me? For that matter, would I be willing to pack up and move? Would my employer be willing to transfer me to another city where I could live with, move in with, marry, start a new life with Tom?

I began to obsess again about knowing where Tom lived, how far I would have to travel just to see him, to be with him, to have his wonderful and amazing hard cock fuck me so lovingly, so deeply, so powerfully, as only he can do to me.

So now I text messaged Tom: "What city do you live in?"

 

[kittykateater]

I instant messaged back to Jessica: "Right now I live in the San Francisco bay area. I just realized, I have no clue where YOU live, either!"

 

[patford31769]

San Francisco? Oh well, that's not so bad. I live near Santa Barbara. So I can just zip up highway 101 to see you, or you can zip down to see me. Or we can meet somewhere in the middle.

 

[kittykateater]

That sounds wonderful...for now.

But there's a major fly in thisn ointment.

You see, part of the reason my employer sent me to an accounatnat's convention in Cincinnati instead odf somewhere else is, they want to transfer me to head up their new office they plan to open here in Cincinnati. I told them yes...before I met you. Now that's going to put us SO far away from each other. I can't STAND the thought of not being with you!

Would you be willing to move to Cincinnati with me?

 

[patford31769]

My heart says yes. I would move to the ends of the earth if need be, just to be with you, just to have your wonderful hard cock fucking the living HELL out of me the way only you do! I don't think I could stand to be in California while you're in Cincinnati. The thought of a single day without making love with you is too horrible to even contemplate.

But there's the practical side to consider. My home and my job are in California. Moving to Cincinnati is a big step and will take a lot of time and effort. Let me think about that before I say yes.

Say, you're going to be the boss at that new office, right? And I'm an accountant, too. Why don't you hire me?

 

[kittykateater]

I don't think my employer would ever approve me hiring my girlfriend...I mean my fiance...I mean, my WIFE (because I definitely want to marry you some day soon... if you'll have me).

Maybe I should quit my job and look for accounting work neaar Santa Barbara so I can be with you. The thought of spending a single day without your arms and legs encircled so lovingly around me, without your warm moist pussy wrapped so snugly around my cock, frightens the fuck out of me!

 

[patford31769]

Oh, I couldn't let you quit your job. NEVER could I allow that! You have a wonderful opportunity to be manager of your own accounting office. I could never let you give that up for me. I would feel guilty about that for the rest of my life. So we'll just have to figure something else out.

And as for yoiur other question, will I have you as my husband...I think you already know that my heart (and my very happy pussy) both say a resounding YES, of course I will, my love. But as I told you before, that's a question you have to ask me face to face, on your knees, while slipping a ring on my finger, before I will give you my answer. I hope you will do that VERY soon. I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life safkly wrapped-up in your loving arms.

I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, beacuse our jobs would soon keep us apart and I didn't know how to fix this problem. What the hell was I going to do now? How the hell was I going to find a way to spend eternity with the man whose mere presence always gladdens my rapidly beating heart, quickens my step, and dampens my no longer lonely, no longer affection-starved pussy?