Is It To Late For Second Chances

[DangerousDarkEyes]

(I am looking for 1 male writer interested in playing the character of Mike. If interested please PM me and I will give you some of the story details )

Megan Cromwell was 27 years old, 5’5” and 120 pounds with 36-25-36 measurements and very striking. Her golden curls hung mid way down her back adding to her attractiveness along with her sparkling deep blue eyes. She had been married to Mike for close to six years now. They didn’t have any children and didn’t think they would have any in the future.

When they had first married, it was love at first sight, soul mates. They were both educated, but although she was working, he had worked hard to get where he was financially well off and didn’t want her working, making her quit her job. She had all the time to shop, see friends, hobbies, and make their two story house however she wanted it to be. Most women would have loved this, actually she did too when they first got together. But after a year things changed, although he didn’t seem to think so. So she would blame herself and try to keep her imagination from running wild. She did her best to accept that it was his work that kept him so busy and distant.

Friday while he was working, she had ran a few errands and then went home to relax around the pool. She brought her wireless phone outside keeping it close by just in case he would call and let her know when he would be home. The rest of the afternoon and even after she went in the house, the phone rang constantly, but every time she answered there was nothing. The caller ID was blocked so she had no idea who it was, but it wasn’t the first time this had happened. In fact, she thought to herself, it was becoming a regular thing. She decided on Monday, she was calling the phone company to have the number changed.

By 8:00, she had showered and slipped on one of Mike’s big t-shirts and a pair of panties. She sat on the couch in the den watching TV, still waiting for him to come home. Megan had tried several times to reach him, but all she got was his voice mail. She was beginning to wonder if something happened, if he was alright, or just the usual late night don’t bother calling night. That thought was really pissing her off. She fell asleep on the couch waiting for him to get home.

 

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Mike crept into the house as quietly as possible so as not to awaken Megan . . . and probably start nother fight. After another late night at the office when he hadn't bothered to call and let her know he was working late, he knew she would pissed off and accusing him, once again, of screwing one of his assistants . . .

Their marriage had gotten pretty rocky the past few months . . . he was working more and more . . . making more and more money . . . His consulting business was booming inspite of the economy; Mike had a knack of helping struggling businesses cut down on their labor costs and increasining their profitability. He had a great staff that really busted their butts for him and their clients.

Just one minor problem, his long time assistant had gotten divorced and it wasn't too long after that when they were working late and well, one thing led to another . . .

He looked into the den and was surprised to see Megan asleep on the couch; he went on up to their bedroom, putting off the confrontation until Satureay morning.

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

The sun was coming thru the large glass windows and French doors on the wall that led to the patio deck. This was what woke her up and then noticed she was still on the couch. She quickly got up and ran upstairs to their bedroom to see if Mike was home. She was suddenly scared that something had happened to him, maybe an accident or something worse….her heart was pounding as she looked in the room.

There he was, in bed sound asleep and she was so relieved he was alright. She had a lot of questions to ask him, like when did he finally get in. But, it was Saturday and he was still home, maybe just maybe they could get thru one day without quarreling and spend some time together. She decided to let him sleep a little longer so that she could surprise him with breakfast in bed. She shut the door quietly and went to the kitchen.

Megan was a great cook and she made her famous ham and cheese omelets, with homemade bread, buttered lightly. She also made the coffee and poured them each a small glass of orange juice. This all took her close to an hour before she finally had both plates on the tray, with juice and coffee. Before she went up stairs, she opened the front door and got the newspaper for him.

He was still fast asleep when she carried in the tray and the newspaper under arm. She was also still wearing his big t-shirt and white panties while he had only his briefs on.

“Mike honey, time to wake up,” she said softly as she set the tray on the table next to the bed for a minute. She went over to him, whispering in his ear, “Hey baby, time to get up, I cooked your favorite breakfast and you wouldn’t want it getting cold would you.”

 

[garajd]

(Background on Mike: MIke is a 52 year-old consultant, owns his own business. Megan is his second marriage; no kids from the first. Mike's first marriage ended in divorce because of the hours he spent travelling and working, getting the business to grow . . . and yeah, he also had a problem with his zipper)

Rolling over and rubbing his eyes, Mike looked up at Megan. Sleepily, "Hey, hon, what time is it anyway?" He smelled the breakfast . . . especially the coffee . . . and smiled at her. "That smells great, babe. Sorry I didn't wake you when I came in. We finally got that report done and e-mailed to the client; so I guess I can relax for the rest of the weekend."

The vision of you in your white panties and my t-shirts is enough to get me a bit excited. As I crawl out of bed in my briefs, I'm sure you notice the bulge . . . heading to the bathroom, "I'll be right back for that breakfast, love."

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Had she really heard him right, he was going to relax for the weekend, maybe the two of them would have some time after all. This brought her spirits higher up than they had been in some time.

“Okay,” she said, watching as he walked away.

She couldn’t help herself from staring at him. She had thought him the sexiest man ever since the first day they had met, and she still did. Only difference was, she loved him now, more than ever. When he returned from the bathroom, she was sitting cross legged on the bed with the tray of food sideways on the bed so they could both eat from it.

“I’m glad to hear you finally finished that project. Relaxing is just what you need. Maybe we could sit around the pool, have a BBQ if you want, anything you want to do honey. I’m just happy you finally have a weekend off.”

 

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Since he had only grabbed a quick sandwich last night and worked late . . . Mike was hungry . . . until he walked back toward the bed and found Megan sitting cross-legged on the bed waiting for him to join her for breakfast. God, she looks good, he thought . . . those white panties may be covering her, but the outline of those lips is hard to disguise . .

"Mmm, baby . . . think the first think I need to do after breakfast is a shower . . . can I talk you into scrubbing my back for me?"

Not really waiting for an answr, he sits down across for Megan . . . his eyes wandering between the breakfast tray and her thighs . . . not to mention the full breasts swaying back and forth under the t-shirt she was wearing . .

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

“Well….” she smiles happily for the attention and the looks he is giving her. “I think I can find the time, as long as you’re willing to scrub my back too.”

She can’t believe what a good mood he is in, and she hopes tremendously he stays that way. Sounds like this weekend might be a lot of fun. As long as that damn phone….nope she’s not going to think about that.

After finishing their breakfast, she lets him know that she’ll take the tray down and will join him in the shower in just a few minutes. It doesn’t take her long to bring down the tray, put the few dishes in the dishwasher and then hurry back upstairs. She quickly strips off the shirt and panties she has on and standing naked, opens the door to the large shower.

“Mmmm, don’t you look good,” she says, aroused by his naked body.

 

[garajd]

"So do you, babe . . . good enough to eat . . . have to hold onto that thought!" Squeezing your tight ass as I step into the shower . . . quickly adjusting the water and lean ing back against the wall. Can't hide how turned on I am by your naked body . . . my cock is almost to full erection just being in here with you.

Really hoping that I can avoid any interruptions . . . like unwanted phone calls this weekend . . . need to reassure you that you are my wife and the love of my life . . .

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

I gasped delightfully as you squeezed my ass, happy that we have this time together. When you lean against the wall and I see your cock, so stiff and erect I’m more than excited.

“Is that for me?” I ask, smiling brightly.

I move up close to you, barely brushing my body against yours and reach for the Coast soap and wash rag. My nipples are erect as the water showers over my body.

“Did you want to turn around, or would you like me to wash your front first?” I ask you, already lathering up the wash rag and starting on your shoulders and chest.

 

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"I think you are doing just fine . . . and, Yes, it is for you!!" Just the slight touch from your naked body as you reached for the soap was enough to bring me to a full erection . . . leaning back as you tease my chest with your hands and the lather, I reach out and run my fingers across your shoulders and neck with just enough pressure start you squirming . . .

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

“Mmmm, that sure feels wonderful,” I say when I feel his hands on my shoulders. It seems like it has been such along time that I have felt his touch.

I continue washing his chest, massaging, then caressing. With one hand using the wash rag, my other hand caress his chest and nipples. He feels so good to me and I’m tempted to reach down and stroke his cock, but not just yet.

 

[garajd]

Sliding my hands down her back a bit . . . pulling her closer . . . close enough that the head of my cock brushes against her thighs . . . gasping a bit myself at the touch of your skin against my cockhead . . .

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

My body tingles from the sensation of your cock against my thigh. I can feel the heat building between us, especially since it has been so long since we have been together like this.

I continue washing you, my hand moves down to your belly, gradually moving lower until it is inches from your cock. I can’t help but look at how hard it is and how much I want it. Finally giving in, I reach my other hand down and gently stroke your cock.

 

[garajd]

Inhaling deeply as I feel your fingers stroking me . . . pulling you close to me and feeling your hard nipples and full, soft breasts pressing into my chest. Leaning down and kissing the top of your head . . . my thoughts only of you right now . . .

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Your skin against mine feels intoxicating as I wrap my fingers around your swollen member and continue to stroke slowly up and down. I feel your kisses on the top of my head and my heart skips a beat. I look up at you, dropping the wash rag at the same time, my hand goes behind your neck and draws you to me. My lips meet yours in a passionate kiss.

 

[garajd]

The kiss becomes passionate quite quickly . . . Your body presses against mine . . . my stiff shaft nestled against your tummy . . . my hands slide down your back and, grabbing your ass, I pull you as tightly to me as possible . . . our tongues darting back and forth . . .

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

I moan as your hands grab my ass and pull me tighter. I can feel your cock pressing firmly against my belly and then your lips back on mine, kissing me.

I wrap both arms around you, unable to help myself. It has been too long and I am growing so impatient. Your hands, your lips, your cock has worked me up to where all I want to feel is you, deep inside of me.

“Fuck me, honey, I can’t wait any longer,” I whisper in your ear as our kiss breaks, knowing how you like me talking dirty to you.

 

[garajd]

"I can do that . . ." Turning you around to face the corner of ths shower and pushing on your shoulders for you to lean over and brace yourself on the seat in the corner . . . pressing up behind you . . . my cock in my hand . . . running the head up and down your ass, then beginning to thrust between your thighs to penetrate your dripping pussy . . .

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

“Oh honey….” I moan as you enter my sopping wet pussy.

This being one of my favorite positions, I know it won’t be long before I cum. The feel of your cock slowly going in and out, teasing me thoroughly, has me in a highly aroused state.

I start pushing my ass back in time with you sliding in and out, until I can hardly stand it. I start pushing back faster and harder, causing you to do the same. My moans get louder as my pleasure builds, hotter for you than ever.

 

[garajd]

I can tell you are riding the edge as soon as I enter you; I take my time with long, slow thrusts anticipating that you will cum quickly and loudly . . . "That's it Megan . . . fuck my cock . . . " encouraging you . . . trying to hold back my orgasm until I can bring you to another one . . . (don't think you are hearing anything, but I can hear my cell phone ring in the background).

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

“Yesss Mike, harder, faster,” I start pushing back more and more, fucking your cock until I feel the familiar heat of my orgasm building.

“Oh Mike…Mike…oh fuck….I‘m cumming….” I cry out as my body starts shaking.

 

[garajd]

I knew this orgasm would be fast and hard for you . . . but I also knew I could hold off mine until you came again. "C'mon, Megan . . . don't stop now . . . " Pulling you up to lean back against my chest, I reach around and grab your tits and play with your nipples, feeling how hard they are and knowing that each tweak causes your pussy to tingle. Sitting down on the seat in the corner of the shower . . . my hard cock still ready for you, I pull you down to straddle my thighs and watch as your slide down on me, your tits right in front of me . . . "Now baby . . . fuck me . . . I need to cum too!!"

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

I couldn’t believe how fast he was getting me aroused again. He had my nipples hard and my body tingling all over as soon as he started playing and teasing me. I barely had time to catch my breath from my last orgasm before the feelings of another were soon approaching.

Soon he sat me down on his lap with my wet pussy sliding easily down on his cock and it felt so damn good. I held tightly to his shoulders and started riding him, slow at first. It wasn’t long before I was bouncing on his lap, the cheeks of my ass slapping his thighs along with my breasts bouncing in front of his face. I felt on the verge of having another orgasm.

“Oh Mike, you’re so hot, driving me wild, cum for me…cum with me…” I cried out beginning to tremble more and more. In the background I thought I heard a phone ring, but when I didn’t hear it again, I figured it was my imagination.

 

[garajd]

I saw a brief flinch in her eyes . . . did she hear my cell phone ring? But that quickly passed as she began to tighten her pussy muscles around my cock . . . god, she knows how to fuck!! I can feel my own orgasm beginning to build . . .

"Yes, baby . . . so close . . . gonna fill your hot little cunt with my cum . . ." I'm always surprised at how Megan's sexual intensity grows when we talk so dirty to each other . . . sometimes we jst need to fuck and let all our feelings out . . .