Amy's Desire

Amy met his gaze cooly as she took another slow drag from her cigarette. Exhaling slowly, with her husband's suggestion echoing in her mind,she smiled seductively, and without even realizing she was doing it, leaned in closer to the young man and laughed.

"C'mon Eric . . . You can do better than that . . . Can't you?" she teased, her eyebrows arched in a challenge.

It was Eric's turn to be caught off guard, but he recovered quickly. His eyes glistened with confidence, a thin smile spread across his handsome face.

"All right . . . How about this?" Eric glanced around to see anyone was nearby. He leaned even closer to Amy, his lips just inches from hers.

"You ever been with a black man?" he asked the beautiful MILF, pleased at the flush he saw rise on her cheeks.

"Ah . . . No . . . I mean . . . I've been married for twenty years now and . . ." Amy stammered, her heart pounding in her chest.

"But your'e wondering about it . . . aren't you? Right now? You're wondering what it would be like with me . . . in bed . . . aren't you? Do you think I'm bigger than your husband?" he whispered as he leaned in to quickly kiss her, his tongue darting between her lips and sliding deliciously over hers.

Stunned, Amy was struck speechless and before she could form a response she saw the boys returning from their trip, Sean lifting a bottle of port in triumph.

She leaned back from Eric, trying to compose herself, the blood rushing in her ears, not believing what had just happened and how close she had come to being caught.

Sean showed no signs of suspicion as he opened the bottle and began filling everyone's glass. Cyndy and Michael had still not returned as a new round of merriment began. A few minutes later, Amy felt herself jump when she felt Eric's hand slide gently up her bare thigh underneath the table. She put her hand down to stop him from going under her skirt and in response, he took her hand in his, his thumb rubbing the back of her hand in a sensuous manner.

Amy didn't push him away, his hand felt wonderful in hers, and she felt her pussy tingle as he continued to caress her hand, occasionally running the tips of his fingers lightly along the inside of her thigh.

Cyndy returned a few minutes later, slightly out of breath, apologizing for her absence. She told Eric that she had run into Michal and that he had decided to call it a night.

Eric gave Amy's thigh a last, lingering squeeze and got up from the table saying "Well, I'd better get going,too." Looking down into Amy's deep, blue eyes he added "I'm sure you guys would like to spend some time alone with your lovely wives."

Everyone stood as Eric said his goodnites, he shook hands with Sean and John, and gave Cyndy and Amy a quick hug. Amy felt Eric press a piece of paper in her hand, and when she stole a quick glance at it she saw that he had written his room number on it.

FOUR

Back in their room, Sean kissed his wife as she reached between her legs, bringing his hard cock to her moist slit. He entered her gently and began to fuck her slowly as she rolled her hips to meet his thrusts.

After a few minutes, Sean whispered to her "So . . . What did you and Eric talk about?" a thin smile on his lips.

"Oh . . . Nothing really." Amy responded quickly, somewhat startled by the fact that he had mentioned Eric's name at the exact same time she was thinking about whether Eric's cock was, in fact, bigger than Sean's.

"Nothing?" he teased, increasing the intensity of his thrusts.

"Nothing . . . . I mean . . . Nothing out of line, if thats what you mean." Amy told him.

Sean stopped fucking her and looked down at his sexy wife's face. She could see the disappointment in his eyes and knew what he was after.

She smiled at him, raising her head to give him a quick kiss on the lips. "Okay!" she said in a manner that let Sean know that she was willing to play along and make a story up, just to excite him. Sean grinned back and renewed his anxious thrusts.

"He told me that I was beautiful and that if I wasn't married, he would invite me back to his room."

"Ooooh . . . Shit!" Sean moaned as he started to fuck her faster.

"I told him that if I wasn't married, that I would probably take him up on his offer because I found him very . . . very sexy!' Amy whispered in her husband's ear.

She felt Sean's body tense as he began to fuck her harder and Amy realized that her story was getting her excited as well, her pussy was sloppy wet.

"Oh fuck . . . That's it, Baby! What else happened . . . Did he . . . touch you?"

"Yes, Baby!' she told her husband in a husky voice, "He had his hand up my skirt, but I wouldn't let him touch my pussy!" she felt her husband's cock get harder and knew that he was close, her own orgsam began to well up between her legs.

"But I did . . . let him . . . kiss me!!!!"

"Oh! You fucking hot little BITCH!!!" Sean moaned as he blew his load deep into his wife's pussy as she drove her ass off the bed to meet his thrusts. "You fucking slut!!" as jet after jet of his hot jizz flooded her, his body tensed into a knot.

Amy kissed her husband sweetly as they caught their breath, he was smiling down at her with a pleased grin on his face.

"Oh my god, Amy! That was incredible! I knew you wouldn't be able to bring yourself to flirt with another man, but it was just as good pretending that you had!!" Sean kissed her hard on the mouth. "Fucking incredible!!" he repeated as he rolled off her staring at the ceiling.

Amy was staring up at the ceiling as well, wishing that her husband was right.

FIVE

The next morning, Amy had breakfast with her husband before he left for tennis with John. Alone at the table, Amy sipped her latte, fighting the urge that had occupied her thoughts since last evening's dinner. She exhaled loudly, not truly believing the decision she had just made, and got to her feet.

Standing outside Eric's room, Amy hesitated. She knew that if she just went back to her room, she would likely never get the courage to come back. Torn for a moment, she was suprised when she found herself lightly knocking on his door. She waited for what felt like an eternity and almost convinced herself that he wasn't in before the door opened.

Eric was dressed in a pair of baggy basketball shorts, his thick hairless chest and broad shoulders tapering to a slim waist with hard, six-pack abs.

"Morning" he said in a manner that showed no suprise in finding her outside his door. "Come on in!"

Amy quickly entered the room, her heart pounding in her chest. After he closed the door, she put both of her hands on the side of his face and pulled his lips to hers, kissing him urgently, her tongue pushing hotly into his mouth.

When she broke the kiss, she was panting with lust, as she steered the young man back into the room towards the bed.

Eric started to say something, but Amy put her fingers quickly to his lips "Don't talk . . . Don't . . . say . . . a word!!" before crushing her lips against his.

SIX

Amy found herself kneeling naked in front of Eric who had long since lost his shorts. Her hands rested gently on his muscular thighs as she planted soft kisses on his rock hard stomach, licking lightly at the valleys between the muscled ridges.

His long, thick cock jutted out in front of him and was pressed against Amy's tits as she lovingly kissed and licked her way down his young, lean and strong frame.

As she slowly stroked him with one hand, she tickled his heavy ball sack with her french manicured fingers, his eyes drawn to the large diamonds in the wedding band on the hand wrapped around his thick cock.

Amy lowered her head between his legs and slowly licked the inside of one of his taut thighs, loving the excited reaction that she drew out of her young stud. She licked his inner thigh several more times before tilting her head and sucking one of his heavy balls into her mouth. Eric groaned out loud as she sucked each of his nuts, licking his smooth ball sack in between.

"OOOOhhhhh . . . Fuck ME!! That's it!!! Keep sucking my dick!!!"

Amy smiled lewdly as she continued to work his ball sack, eager to show off her impressive oral skills. She pushed her head up under his legs and tickled the sensitive area just behind his sack, causing Eric to quiver in delight. Kissing his ball one last time, she ran the tip of her tongue along the thick tube running the length of his cock, before nibbling the area just below his fat mushroom-shaped head.

She began stroking his long, thick shaft with both her hands as she sucked at the precum that had begun to pool at the tip. She kissed the dark, plum-sized knob, before dropping her jaw and taking him deep into her warm, wet mouth. Her head began to bob a slow, steady rhythm as she moaned loudly, savoring the taste of his young, hard cock.

Her hands worked in unision with her mouth, one hand moving in conjunction with her lips on the front of his cock, while her other hand gently twisted the base.

"MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmfffff!!!!" Amy groaned as she blew the young man, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure screaming through his hard, muscled body.

Amy pulled her lips away from his cock with a loud pop, sucking wetly at the saliva that had built up in her mouth. Eric's long shaft glistened as she grinned up at her young lover, rapidly jerking him off, her gorgeous blue eyes alight with passion, before taking him back into her hungry mouth. Her head bobbed back and forth at an ever-increasing pace, and Eric felt his balls begin to tighten.

He pulled his cock out of the lovely MILF's mouth, his hands reaching down to help her to her feet. Disappointed, Amy assured him "It's okay! You can cum im my mouth . . . My husband does it all the time . . . " she added before realizing what an inane statement that was under the circumstances.

"No, girl . . . It's your turn!" Eric told her firmly as he lowered her down onto the bed. He laid on top of her, her breasts pressed deliciously against his smooth, thick chest, as he kissed her. Gently at first, then more deeply as he tongue searched for hers.

Amy put one hand behind his head, her other hand on the small of his back as she drank lovely kisses from his lips, her nipples swollen, her pussy soaking wet.

Eric gently sucked at the bottom of her neck,causing Amy to draw a deep breath. He pushed her lovely, full brests together, his tongue tesing her nipples, before sucking one into his mouth. His tongue danced along the base of her breasts, where they rose from her rib cage, and Amy moaned out loud.

"Oh My!!! Oh my God!!! Oh . . . Eric . . . That feels so wonderful!!!!"

When he started to kiss her flat tummy, Amy realized where he was going, and she raised her head reaching down to grab the backs of his arms.

"No Baby! Don't . . . I don't like that. It just tickles too much . . . We can . . ." she started before Eric cut her off.

"Amy . . . I've never met a woman who didn't like her pussy licked. Maybe your husband . . . or whoever went down on you didn't know what they were doing."

"No . . . I mean . . . It's just that. . . I just didn't . . . OHHH MYY GGGAAWWWDDD!" Amy groaned as Eric's tongue slid into her pussy, her body trembling, her head falling backwards on the bed.

Eric's tongue played her pussy like a classical pianist on a baby grand, changing location, tempo and firmness as he worked her towards a thundering crescendo.

Amy was breathing heavily and had pulled his smooth head hard against he pussy as she rubbed her crotch frantically on his face. The heat building between her legs was unlike anything she had felt before and she was afraid that she would faint before she came.

"Awwwwwwww . . . FUCK!!!" OH MY GGAAWWD!!" BABY!!! . . . BABEEEE!!!!! she screamed when her orgsam finally rolled over herbody, her legs and tummy quivering uncontrollably, her breath caught in her throat.

Eric continued to eat her through he violent spasms, prolonging her ectasy beyond anything she had ever felt in her life, before her body went completely limp. Eric raised up between her long slender legs, smiling proudly down at the exhausted wife and mother, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath.

When Eric got to his feet, Amy looked down to find his huge,fat cock pointed directly at her. She scooted eagerly to the middle of the bed and spread her legs wide in anticipation of the fucking he was going to give her, her pussy still tender and tingling from his oral treats.

Eric laid on top of Amy, and kissed her tenderly, while she gently held the sides of his face, his tongue sliding deliciously over hers. When he raised up on his arms. Amy lifted her head to watch as he slowly slid his fat cock past her swollen pussy lips and into her warm, wet tunnel.

Amy grunted in satisfaction when he bottomed out, her pusssy lips spread tightly around his impressive girth. Smiling down at the sexy MILF, Eric began to slowly fuck her, the wet slap of his thrusts sounding incredibly loud inside the hotel room.

Amy reached up pulled his face to hers, her mouth open, tongue reaching for his, as she rolled her hips against him, loving the feeling of his thick, long cock pounding her previously faithful pussy.

"MMMMMmmmmmmmmmm . . . AAAAaaaaaaa . . . Yes, Baby!! That feels so fucking good!!! Give it to me , Baby!!!! Give it to me!! I Love it!!!"

Eric picked up the pace of his fucking, her big breasts bouncing erotically, his cock pulling her swollen clit inward with each thrust. She was much tighter than he expected, and he could feel he pussy muscles squeeze him as they fucked.

With the head of his cock still buried in her pussy, Eric got to his knees and lifted Amy's legs up over his shoulders. When he leaned forward and put his hands above her shoulders, her ass was tilted up so that he could pump straight down into her pussy. Amy strained to reach around to grab his hard, muscled ass cheeks as he thrust into her, never feeling as completely dominated in bed as she did in this position.

"AAAAAaaahhhhhh . . . Fuck me , Baby!!!! Your cock is so fucking big . . . Fuck me!! . . . . Fuck me with your big, black cock!!!!!!"

Amy felt her knees push down closer to her ears as the young man continued his assault on her pussy. She could hear the bedsprings straining under the stress of their coupling and the headboard was beating a steady rhytym against the wall.

Amy felt her heart lurch, as a second strong orgasm tore through her pussy, her body clenched, her toes curling over her young lover's shoulders.

"AAAAAAaaaaaahhhhh . . . GOD!!! . . . . OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!! . . . FUUUCCCKKK MEEEEE!!!!" Amy screamed hoarsely as she felt her orgsam blend with the thick ropes of jism that Eric was emptying in her hot, wet pussy, his seed flooding her womb as he continued to saw his shaft into her.

SEVEN

Later, Eric sat on the side of the bed as Amy reached gratefully for a glass of water her had brought her from the bathroom. She handed it back to him as she sat up in the bed, pulling the sheet up over her breasts, the realization of what she had just done slowly sinking in.

She combed her hair back from her face, and began stammering "Oh . . . Eric . . . I've never, ever . . . done this type of thing before. I shouldn't have come here . . . It's all my fault, what were you to think . . . I mean . . . The way I was acting . . ."

Eric put his hand up to slow her down.

"Whoa . . . Whoa . . . Calm down. Just relax a bit . . . Okay?"

Amy took a deep breath and exhaled,looking deeply into his brown eyes, searching for something that would make sense of what she had done, and the mix of emotions she was feeling.

"We are both adults here . . . We don't do anything we don't want to do . . . Nobody's at fault here. Okay? This happened because we both wanted it to happen. Quit beating yourself up!"

"But . . . I'm married . . . and how can I explain . . ."

"Explain nothing . . . Who's gonna know? Eric saw the doubt in Amy's eyes.

"C'mon now . . . You have to know this goes on all the time. Shit, . . . This is bigger than the Super Bowl!" he added with a chuckle, pleased when he saw a thin smile tug at the corners of Amy's mouth.

"Look . . . You and me . . . We're just having a little fun . . . You enjoyed that didn't you?"

Amy's eyes went wide and she nodded quickly in agreement.

"All right then . . . Let's stop this fussing!" Eric leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips, lowering his voice "and get back to fucking!!"

Amy pressed her lips hungrily against Eric's as they fell back on the bed, her arms wrapped around his neck, her body responding eagerly to his touch.

Later, after Amy got dressed, Eric followed her to the door. He pulled her into his arms as she raised her face to his, a contented smile on her lips.

"When can I see you again?" he asked.

Amy kissed him playfully and suggested "How about tomorrow morning. Sean plays tennis with Cyndy's husband." Smiling seductively at her young lover, she purred "Is that soon enough for you, Baby?"

Eric kissed her deeply in response, smacking her on her tight ass as she headed out the door.

Just as Eric shut the door behind her, the one across the hallway opened. Looking up in alarm, Amy was stunned to see Michael passionately kissing Cyndy, her hands cradling his face, as his hands roamed the her sexy curves. Sensing they had an audience, Michael's eyes popped open as he continued to kiss the sexy older woman. Seeing the look on Amy's face, and recognizing why she was likely standing outside his buddies door, Michel gave Amy a sexy wink before closing his eyes and concentrating on the long, deep kiss he was giving her friend.

EIGHT

That night, as Amy made love to her husband, an idea crossed her mind. Sean's cock felt wonderful inside of her and she remembered how he had responded when she had pretended to make up the story about Eric kissing her.

"Baby. . . " she whispered in his ear as he thrust deeply into her.

"Yea!" Sean answered quickly, his breathing heavy from the effort he was putting into the fucking he was giving her.

She started slowly. "When you were playing tennis . . . I went to Eric's room."

Sean came to a complete stop and raised up on his arms, looking down at his sexy wife, clearly thinking that she was continuing to indulge their little fantasy. He smiled, and started to slowly thrust into her hot pussy.

"You did?" he played along "Where you a bad girl?"

Amy pulled her husband's lips to hers and kissed him hard. "Yes!" she purred. "I was a very . . . very bad girl!"

She felt her husband pick up the pace of his thrusts.

"Baby . . . I sucked his big, fat cock . . . MMM . . . It tasted so . . . so good!!"

"AAAAhhh . . . Fuck! Keep going! You've got me so hot, Amy!!"

"And then I took off all my clothes . . . and I laid on his bed . . ."

"Ooooohhhhh Shit!! Sean panted as he pounded his cock into his loving wife.

"Then I spread my legs . . . real wide!!!" Amy knew Sean was on the brink " and then I let him . . . FUCK ME!!! . . . he fucked my pussy, Baby!!!!! I let him FUCK MEEE!!!"

"AAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh . . . Fuck . . .Fuck . . . Fuck!!!!" Sean spat as he shot his load, Amy rolling her hips hard against him."FUCK . . . FUCK . . . FUCK!!!!!"

"You hot little slut!!' he told her with a pleased smile, "You hot little fucking bitch!!"

"Yes, Baby!" Amy agreed enthusiastically. "I AM a little slut! Just the way you always wanted me!!"

NINE

Amy adjusted the spaghetti shoulder strap of her black lace baby doll nightie as she reached for her cigarettes on Eric's nightstand. Since her return from Arizona, she was making regular trips to Eric's lovely home in one of the most expensive gated communities in Waterboro.

She found it amusingly ironic, when compared with how long it took her husband to open up about their sex life, that Eric had not hesitated in letting her know what he liked and what was expected of her.