Old Flame Rekindled

[dansemajik]

I knew that it was only a matter of time till he came back to himself. He had always liked to be in charge and he always was very good at it.

As he jammed his dick deeper and deeper into my throat, I let my mind go, let go of all the things that were holding me back. I had to get this right.

His hands tangled in my hair pulling and pushing, my moans and the sounds of him sliding in and out of my mouth along with his rapid breathing was like some kind of macabre concert, each in nearly perfect cadence to the next.

I let my fingers walk back behind his balls, and began to stroke there, that soft spot, the smooth spot right before his ass. I let my finger teast the hole just a little bit before I pulled back and started stroking again. He flinched a little. I wondered how long it had been since someone had given him a proper blow job?

 

[Gareman]

Samantha always had a way of driving me crazy with her mouth. The technique she perfected so long ago in my dorm room was still just as effective as ever, but I knew I was losing control. Her fingers toyed with my anus and I knew that somehow I needed to take charge again.

"Mmmmmmmm," I moaned as her warm, moist mouth worked expertly on my hard cock. "Oh God Sam, I hope your husband appreciates your talents as much as I do."

Pushing her head away, I roll over and pin her down on the large soft bed.

Prying her legs apart with one of mine, I feel my throbbing penis rub against the soft flesh of her thigh. Taking in the scene for a moment, I knew I was only a breath away from getting what I really wanted. The sensation of being inside of my college sweetheart once again.

Years may have passed and we may have become different people, but the passion was still there. I could see it in her eyes and feel it in the way her body responded.

The fact that she was a married mom only added more excitement to the scenario. Despite everything, she still needed me for that one thing that we had perfected so long ago.

"That's it Sam," I whisper as I feel her legs part. "Yeah...you know you want it too."

 

[Guest]

As he put his dick on my thigh, so close, yet a world away from where I wanted it. NO, needed it. God forgive me, for wanting this man so badly.

He was waiting for me to beg for it. He enjoyed hearing me say the words. My pussy was throbbing, and I could almost imagine how completely he would fill me. We had always fit like we were made for each other.

"Mike. Please. NOW." I asked in a near whisper, pulling my legs up to wrap around his hips. I opened my eyes to see the burning blue of his searing me. I could see the desire and need in his face, but there was a question in his eyes. I didn't want to know what it was. I pulled his shoulders down, and wrapped my legs tightly around him, as he slipped into me, I nearly came then.

I moved my hips, and he groaned and began to move. This is what I had dreamed of all these years, this is what I had most missed in all this time, what I had walked away from.

I closed my eyes and lost myself in the moment. This moment.

 

[dansemajik]

OOC: Gareman, I forgot to log in, so it says unregistered, its me. Sorry. danse.

 

[Gareman]

Looking down into her eyes, I saw the same need that I had known so well, many years ago. She may be fulfilled in every other way with her perfect suburban life, but this was something that she dare not reveal. It would be so unthinkable to allow her deepest secret to be exposed in her new world. What would her snotty friends think if they knew that she craved sex in such a powerful way?

"Mike. Please. NOW." her words...barely audible...expressing her deepest needs.

Wrapping her legs around me, she pulls me forward, my hard cock slipping inside of her warm vagina. She winces as her tight pussy stretches to accomodate my penis and I groan softly, the old memories returning to life before my eyes.

"Oh...yeah," I moan, feeling her very familiar womb and enjoying the sweet irony of the present situation. She never could say no to me. Even after so many episodes of infidelity, she always accepted me back. And now...after so much time...not much has really changed.

Leaning forward, I push deeper, watching her expression as I begin to fill her. Eyes closed, she bites her lower lip, a small whimper escaping from her mouth.

I pull out slightly, hesitating for a second before sliding back inside...deeper...exploring her slick pussy once again...

 

[dansemajik]

He fills me up, and then he pulls out, only to fill me up again. I moved my hips, rotating them to make him rub against all the right places.

Nothing in my mind except what is happening now, this moment in time. His hot skin pressed against mine, the deep intensity of his blue eyes, the sweat beading up on his forehead. My body was screaming for release, but I didn't want to let go so quickly.

I pulled his head down to me and I kissed him deeply. His hips pressed against me as his dick was as far in as it would go, my pussy pulsating around him, it was nearly more than I could bear.

I gripped his waist with my legs and then I rolled, taking him with me, ending up on top. I lowered myself, making him go deeper. I sighed in delight, as I began rocking my hips back and forth slowly.

 

[Gareman]

"Same old Samantha," I think to myself, as she flips us over and begins move up and down on my cock.

She's always fought so hard for control, but when push comes to shove...she wants nothing more than to give up control and be taken...hard.

I allow her a few moments and then easily flip her. My cock slips from inside of her and I roll her onto her stomach.

Grabbing a handful of her hair, I instruct her to get up on her elbows and knees. She complys and I position myself to her slick opening and allow my cock to slowly slide back inside.

"Just like college," I whisper, slowly increasing the tempo of my thrusts. "Just the way you like it...huh Sam?"

I hold her hair firmly in my hand and pull her head up off the pillow.

"Does hubby know you like it rough?"

 

[dansemajik]

Yes, it's what I wanted. How long had it been. Martin was a tender lover. But my body begged for this. He pounded into me and something let loose in me and I felt that long lost animal desire burst forth as I backed against his thrusts. My breasts swinging with the force of them.

His dick hammered at me and filled me deeply. I wanted more. I wasn't going to ask though. I wasn't going to beg.

 

[Gareman]

The old magic was still there. I sensed it the moment we bumped into each other and now I felt it fully as I slammed my hard meat deep inside her wet pussy.

Samantha, despite her new life, would never really be able to free herself from the powerful sexual desires that I had awakened so many years ago. I doubted that she had been brave enough to ask her husband for the things that brought her true satisfaction. It certainly wouldn't be acceptable in her stuffy suburban world to need the things that she needed. But I would be more than willing to do what had to be done.

She met my thrusts with her own backward movements, forcing my thick penis deeper and deeper into her gaping hole. I felt her powerful hunger growing with each insertion...the loud sound of our bodies slapping together, echoing in my large bedroom.

"That's it Sam," I said, grasping her by the hips. "You're still a horny little slut, aren't you?"

Pulling myself into her with long violent stabs, she growls softly...needing it harder...faster...more powerful...

"Come on baby," I continue. "Tell me what you want!!!"

 

[dansemajik]

OOC:My apologies Gareman, moved and it took freaking forever for them to get my cable modem hooked back up....but here I am. forgive me?

IC:

I like it wild. My husband didn't understand my need for pain, he often tried but never really got into it. Mike had always known instinctively what I needed, just as I had always known what he needed.

I felt the pressue building inside me and knew that I was on the verge, and that this was just the beginning. I let the sensation wash over me as he slammed his dick into me, feeling my skin begin to bruise, knowing that tomorrow I would be sore just made me come faster.

"Please Mike, you know, you know. Oh God, Pleeease...." As I came over his dick, my pussy throbbing around him, grasping and releasing as I let the waves wash over me, sending tingles down to my toes. My lips were dry and I couldn't seem to breathe.

He rolled me over onto my knees and growled at me. "Now Sam, it's my turn.

I shivered in expectation. It had been so long since anyone has wanted me that way.

 

[Gareman]

She orgasms beneath me. Her small frame spasming as my thick manhood invades her slick womb to the hilt.

"Please Mike, you know, you know. Oh God, Pleeease...."

Her pleas are sincere...a deeply buried longing resurfacing after so many years.

I move my cock until her orgasm subsides and then withdraw... repositioning her limp body and lining my thick cock to her small puckered anus. Something inside of me knows that she hasn't allowed herself this pleasure since the last time we had been together. It wouldn't be acceptable to her stuffy husband to ask him to do such a vile, unholy thing.

Her legs quiver, the anticipation building....

"Married life hasn't changed you one bit has it?" I ask, allowing the head of my swollen cock to slide up and down her exposed ass crack. Moving my hand between her legs, I slip two fingers into her wet gash and gather some of her plentiful juices.

Applying the musky fluid to the head of my cock, I move forward and press it against her tight hole.

"What would hubby think if he could see you now?"

Slowly pushing forward, I feel my rubbery head begin to make slow progress and Sam's groans only urge me on further...

 

[dansemajik]

It had been so long....too long.. forever since I had wanted this, needed this.

I let my mind go blank, with his words, what would my husband think? He wouldn't think anything good. I was betraying him, I was making a lie out of my marriage....

Then I felt his dick slide into my ass. It was slow going, and I almost pulled away, but his hands held my hips as he slid deeper and deeper into me. I groaned as he finally plunged in, it is hard to explain the sensation of anal sex, its a mixed feeling of intense pleasure with pain and little bit of something else all stirred up together.

My fingers found my clit and I began stroking it as he pushed in and out of my ass. His hands forcing my hips back to meet his thrusts. My other hand clutched the sheet beneath me in my fist.

He began to talk to me. Asking me questions he knew I couldn't answer. I would talk later, right now, I could only do this thing
I could only let him fuck me anywhich way from Sunday. I wanted it more than I had in years and it shamed me to the core.

"Mike" I said, my voice strained with passion. "Shut up and just by God Fuck me the way I know you can." And then I slammed my hips against him as hard as I could. I felt his balls swing up against my pussy. I grabbed them and began stroking them, pulling on them. Urging him to give all he had to me.

 

[Gareman]

OOC: Sorry...Sorry....Sorry!!!!

IC:

"Mike, shut up and just by God Fuck me the way I know you can."

Her words make me smile inwardly. I knew she was not proud of her inability to refuse me...or to be more accurate...to refuse herself.

It had been a long time since our last "tumble in the hay", but I felt confident that it would not be nearly as long until our next.

Grasping her hips, I begin moving rhythmically in and out of her tight ass. The sensation is fantastic, her small hole gripping my hard cock...stretching to accomodate it's thickness. Long slow thrusts, becoming quicker; her hand reaching down between her legs to finger her swollen clitoris...

My hand pulls back and .....SLAP!!! The sound of my palm striking her ass echoes in the large bedroom.

"Arghh!!!" She moans the sting of my hand causing her involuntary reaction.

And then again... SLAP...SLAP....SLAP.....

Each spank is accompanied by a deep powerful forward thrust deeply into her stretched bowel.

"Oh fuck yeah." I groan. "Take it Sam....take it all!!!"

The view of my "ex"...(the mother of another man's child) taking my cock so willingly into her forbidden orifice is wickedly exciting. The one thing that was always missing from our relationship was now there...it was now taboo to be doing what we were doing. And that made all the difference in the world to me...

 

[dansemajik]

OOC: quite all right....

IC:
forbidden, forbidden, forbidden rang in my head each time his hand hit my ass. I knew it was already red and by morning bruises would form, and then I would have to hide my body from my husband. A man whom had done nothing but love me.

As Mike fucked my ass like he always had, hard and right, I felt myself let go again to a crashing orgasm that nearly rocked me. He could feel he was close so I grabbed his balls and squeezed them tightly, pulling him deeper and with more force into my body.

He stopped slapping me, and grabbed my hair in one hand and pulled my head back as far as it would go. with the other hand, he grabbed one shoulder and shoved me backward onto him as he thrust forward into me.

His teeth were scraping on my back, leaving more marks and I didn't even give a fuck. This was the best sex I had experienced since the very last time Mike and I had been together.

Just as he came shooting sperm into my ass, my cell phone rang again....I knew who it was. It was nine o'clock and she was checking in.

Reality crashed down on me like a cold merciless wave....

 

[dansemajik]

My phone rang and rang, its shrillness echoing in the room. Mike reached for the purse that lay on the floor and popped my phone open.

"Samantha's Phone" he said. I could hear hesitation on the other end when a tentative teenage voice came on. "I i is my Mom there?" I squeezed my eyes shut as he looked at me a million questions in his face as he handed me the phone.....

"Hey Baby" I said hoping my voice sounded normal. She told me her plans and that she would be home by ten, with Stacy's Mom dropping her off. I closed my phone and was faced with a man who had just fucked me three ways from Sunday, his face closed and his eyes cold.

 

[Gareman]

The sweet voice on the phone asking for her mom, shocks me. I knew Samantha had a son, but never knew anything about a daughter!

She turns and looks at me. Her eyes search mine for something that I'm sure isn't there and then she drops her gaze.

Moving closer, I brush a strand of hair from her face and place my hand beneath her chin. Raising her face, I stare deeply into her tear-filled eyes and feel emotions that I thought were lost forever.

I try to think of the right phrase...the perfect words for this situation, but come up empty. What could I possibly say after all the anguish, pain and humiliation I had subjected her to in the time we were together. And now....

We sit silently, hoping the other might break the ice. And finally I try....

"Sam....I...uh...I'm...uh...sorry..." I feel her eyes, focusing ...waiting to hear something I could never say before. "I made a...uh...big...uh...mistake...."

Showing weakness has never been something I've felt comfortable with, especially in front of a woman. But something felt different with Sam...something I had never found in any of the other women I had been with.

Moving closer, I press my lips to hers and hope to feel the old feeling once again...

 

[dansemajik]

He is apologizing to me? Why is he apologizing to me? My mind is going in twenty directions. Does he know? Has he figured it out? Is Zoe safe? I find it hard to breathe.

His lips fall toward mine and I feel in the tenderness of his lips a sense of vulnerability to it. My eyes narrow. I wonder what he wants. I pull away from him.

"I have to go Mike" I start to get dressed, realize the mess I am in and ask him if I may use his shower. He nods, his mind obviously elsewhere.

I begin to wash the glorious smell of him off my skin. I would work out how to hide the bruises and bite marks later. I let the hot water flow over my head, into my face. As I towel off I wonder what I will say to him. I pull my clothes back on and as I go into the bedroom he is holding my wallet in his hands, looking at pictures of my children.

My daughter Zoe age 13, My son Isaac age 5. Zoe was looking up at him with is very own eyes and his very own face. He was pale when he looked up at me, betrayal glaring out at me from the eyes that I looked into every morning and every night for the past 13 years. Eyes that I loved, that I have loved for as long as I could remember.

I took the wallet from his hands slipped my shoes on and left him sitting on the bed, wounded and angry. I had a family to take care of. I couldn't deal with his feelings right now. I remember the day I had tried to tell him. I went to his apartment and found him in bed with a girl. He looked more bothered than anything else when I interrupted them. I decided then he didn't deserve to know. He would never want anything to do with a baby.

Now he knew, and I would have to deal with that. My pussy was still throbbing and my ass burned from his ardent attention and I found myself wanting him again. Needing him again. I moaned as I realized the pandora's box I had just opened. The demons coming out of this one were worse than any I could imagine on my own.

 

[Gareman]

I sit silently, the photos of Samantha's daughter haunting me. Those eyes, staring back...boring deep inside my soul..

Could it be?

No......

It wasn't possible...I mean she would have said something.

Right?

Slowly, I move into the bathroom and wipe the steam from the mirror, studying myself... My eyes... Carefully...

My heart pounds heavily in my chest. The implications spinning wildly in my head.

I step into the shower and feel the hot water against my skin. The warmth comforting me slightly, but a chill still alive deep within.

I let the water run until I feel it begin to cool, a sign that it's time to leave the shower. Moving across the room I grab a towel and begin to dry my skin...Sam's perfume filling my nostrils.

God she was special...

Something about her....

I walk back to my bed and lie down, allowing the days events to sink in. Falling alseep for what seems to be minutes...awakened by the sound of the phone.

"Hello?" I answer.

"Mike, it's me....Sam," she whispers. "We've got to talk."

 

[dansemajik]

I crept into her bedroom to watch her sleep. The drive home from Mike's had been a journey into the past. The pain he had caused me. I was alone through out my pregnancy, and spent a great many years as a single mom until Martin had stepped into my life, happy to call Zoe his own.

I loved this girl, with her blonde hair and her fathers eyes. She was a joyful child, intelligent and full of a spirit so like her Father's. I wiped a tear from my eye as I brushed the hair off her forehead.

I went into the bedroom, pulling Martin's old flannel robe closer to me and picked up the phone. He answered sounding sleepy.
"Mike, its me...Sam. We have to talk." I had to tell him the truth, a truth thirteen years too late. We had seen each other for three years on and off after Zoe was born, but I kept her hidden from him. I never let him come to my house and he never pressed me.

I was ashamed more of the fact that I didn't trust him to react properly, than the fact that I had slept him him tonight and that I knew I would again.

I waited for him to tell me when and where. Keeping in mind my husband and Isaac would be home in the morning.

I ran my hand through my hair and waited on Mike. My mind flowing to the great sex, and wondering....

 

[Gareman]

Her voice shakes me out of my sleepy state and my mind begins to try to make sense of the earlier events. The photos of her daughter sending a chill down my spine.

"Um Sam...," I stumble. "Yeah, we really need to talk."

I wait for her to offer a time or place, but the phone is silent. My heart pounds heavily in my chest and my head begins to spin. God she has such a powerful impact on me...

"I think it should be tonight," I finally continue. "Can you meet me somewhere in an hour?"

As the words fall from my lips, I begin to feel my penis harden again, my sexual desires getting the best of me again.

The thought of her willingly spreading her legs for me after so many years excites me tremendously. She had so much to lose and couldn't stop herself from giving in to the desires that I had seen so many times before.

Now the stakes were much higher, but ultimately the passion hadn't changed at all...

 

[dansemajik]

Tonight. Zoe was asleep. It was nearly midnight. He wanted to meet at the little cafe around the corner from my office. I threw on a pair of old faded jeans and one of Martins flannel shirts and some tennis shoes.

I could feel the need rising in me again. I was amazed that I had spent so many years with the desire repressed and I see Mike and it all floods to the surface.

He had an edge on me now, with the knowledge I was about to give him, he could blow my word apart. This would destroy my family. My husband never asked me about Zoe's Dad. I had simply told him it was a college one night stand. I didn't elaborate on the number of years I had been involved, or how much I had loved Zoe's dad.

I wondered how I could love a man so completely when I hated nearly everything about him. I cheated my husband every day out of that kind of love, because I was selfish.

I came out of my reverie as I pulled up outside the diner. I opened the door and the sight of him again, after so short a time made me wet with desire. He was looking at me, his eyes hooded, hiding what he was thinking. I could only imagine what was going on in his mind.

I started to slide into the bench across from him when he grabbed my hand and forced me to his side. As I slid in, his mouth came down on my hard. He ground his lips against my teeth, forcing my mouth open as he shoved his tongue inside slowly, swirling it gently. I couldn't help kiss him back, putting my tongue in his mouth, letting him suck on it. He stopped kissing me when the waitress cleared her throat. "You want coffee with that?" She asked in a droll voice.

 

[Gareman]

Her kiss was passionate and warm, our tongues darting against one another. It felt like the years had melted away and we were back in college, sharing our deepest desires...giving everything without guilt or worry.

"You want coffee with that?"

The waitresses voice broke the mood, angering me beyond proportion.

"You know what?" I responded taking Sam's hand and sliding off the smooth wooden bench. "I think I'd rather discuss this elsewhere."

Still holding her hand, I led her out the door and to my truck, opening the door and helping her up. Sliding in behind the wheel, I closed my door and turned to her. The quiet of the night filled the truck for a moment, my anger, desire and confusion all making it difficult to find words. Finally, after what seemed like forever, I just blurted it out.

"She's mine...isn't she?"

Immediately, Sam's eyes welled with tears. She tried to look at me, but dropped her head and very slowly nodded. I studied her and knew that she had plenty to say, but she was also muted by the weight of the moment.

My arms reached out and I pulled her close. Holding her I felt a closeness that I had searched my entire life for. Finding it with a woman that could have been mine only made it more ironic.

Pushing her hair from her ear, I moved my mouth close.

"I need to be with you Sam...is there anywhere that we can go?"

 

[dansemajik]

I looked up at him, not trusting his response. "We can go to my office." I said, pushing my hair out of my face.

He pulled around the corner and parked around back at the employee entrance. I punched in the code and heard the door release. I pulled it open and let him in, then I disengaged the security alarm.

I walked into the conference room which was equipped with a large table a refrigerator, microwave a big comfortable couch as well as several chairs.

I started a pot of coffee and sat on the couch, my legs curled under me, waiting for him to settle down so I could tell him about the daughter that was just like him.

I watched as the storms grew in his eyes, the questions that lingered, but not voiced. His hands at his sides, fisting and releasing.

"Mike, if you let me explain...."

 

[Gareman]

"Sam," I say, finally finding the right words. "You have every right to be angry with me. What I put you through was unfair and I understand your bitterness, but I need to know my daughter. "

As I speak, I move to the couch and sit beside her.

"I want her in my life and.......I want you in my life too."

Leaning forward, I press my lips to hers and begin to softly kiss her. My arms wrap around her and we fall back onto the couch. I feel her softly crying as our kiss intensifies and I can sense her confusion. Her entire world has been turned upside-down in the last few days and she probably realizes that it will never be the same again.

As the passion of our kiss increases, I reach down and begin to unbutton her blouse, feeling the softness of her bare breasts beneath the soft flannel material. Fumbling with the last button, I open the oversized shirt and allow my mouth to move away from her lips and down her neck, kissing and biting her exposed skin as I go.

I feel her body stiffen as my hands begin to fondle her breasts and as my mouth reaches her chest, I notice a small necklace around her neck.

It was a gift I had given her in college....

The sight of it makes me want her all that much more.

 

[dansemajik]

I had put the dangling heart on before I walked out the door earlier. How stupid was I? He picked it up and looked at it as he was kissing and biting my breasts.

His words echoed in my mind. How could he want me to be a part of his life? My daughter? He didnt' know here. Zoe was Martins child. He was the only father she ever had, the man she went to when she needed help with algebra, or to discuss philosophy. What would she do with this?

I felt my thoughts melt as his mouth took hold of my nipple sucking and biting, scraping his teeth against the tender skin causing me to gasp and a liquidition of my entire being. I let my breath out in a long sigh and wrapped my legs around his waist

I could feel him hard against my crotch. All thoughts of Zoe, left my head, as I began to kiss him back