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A Very Happy Valentine's Day - Part 3
🕑 Added 2022-03-06 07:14:42 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“You don’t normally wear underwear like that to work, do you?” Donovan asked from the closet doorway.
Holly turned to her husband, saw the lust all over his face, and smiled. “That’s right,” she said. In lieu of an explanation as to why she’d upgraded from her relatively plain underwear to a matching black lace bra and thong set, Holly said nothing, preferring to let Donovan speculate as to why she was suddenly wearing date night underwear for a normal day at work.
“Wh…why the sexy underwear?” Donovan asked after a lengthy pause.
Holly’s gaze remained on the bevy of outfits she had to choose from, but she couldn’t help but smile, mostly because she could hear the desire in Donovan’s voice, which meant he was thinking about his cuckolding. “I suspect you have a guess as to why I’m wearing underwear like this. Why don’t you tell me what it is?”
“Jared?” he replied, uttering the name of the man Holly had cuckolded him with.
Holly glanced at her husband and asked, “Would it excite you if I was wearing this underwear in the hope that Jared would see it?”
Donovan nodded and stepped into the closet. He reached out and ran his fingers over her thong and then moved behind Holly. He brushed her hair aside and kissed her neck, sending a delightful wave of pleasure down her spine. When he pressed his hips against her, Holly felt her husband’s half hard cock, indicating that he was most certainly excited.
Holly pushed her ass into his crotch and turned her head to find her husband’s lips. They kissed as his hands moved up her stomach and grasped her breasts through the thin lace of the bra she hoped that Jared would see before the work day was over.
“Is it safe to say that the prospect of being cuckolded still excites you?” Holly asked.
“Like you wouldn’t believe,” Donovan answered.
“Even though it’s moving a lot faster than you thought it would?” she asked.
Donovan nodded and they kissed again. Holly reached back, unzipped her husband’s pants, and freed his cock. She rubbed the tip over her ass and felt a little bit of his precum leave a wet spot on her smooth flesh.
“You’re so excited that you’re dripping,” she said.
“I know,” Donovan replied. “Sorry. I can’t help it. I just keep thinking about you with him. I keep imagining what it looked like and how you must have sounded.”
Holly stroked his cock and felt a little more of his precum on her ass. “It was even hotter than you’re imagining. He’s incredibly good in bed, Donovan. He really is. He might be the best I’ve ever had.”
Donovan groaned and Holly felt his cock swell up in her hand. She suspected she could have made him cum with very little effort, but she didn’t intend on giving Donovan that pleasure until later that day.
“I can’t get dressed with your precum all over my ass,” she said as a naughty idea popped into her head.
“Sorry,” he replied. “Let me grab a tissue.”
Holly’s grip on his cock remained firm as she smiled and said, “Actually, I had a better idea. Why don’t you use your tongue to clean up your precum?”
Donovan stepped back, looked down at her ass, and then met Holly’s gaze once more. “Really?” he asked, though Holly saw no hesitation on his face. It seemed that he was asking more because he wanted to be sure that he wasn’t about to fall for some sort of prank, like Holly had concocted a situation to embarrass him.
That’s not what she wanted, though. She was simply feeling naughty and emboldened by the sex she’d had with Jared and the aftermath with Donovan that had shown her that her husband was far naughtier than she’d ever imagined.
“Yes,” Holly said with a smile. “I want you to get on your knees and lick your precum off my ass.”
Donovan looked like Holly had just uttered the sexiest words he’d ever heard. It was as if he felt a deep level of arousal throughout his entire body. After a few moments he dropped to his knees, studied her ass for the wet spots his precum had left, and then leaned forward and cleaned up his mess.
“Mmm,” Holly said as her husband’s lips and tongue moved over her ass cheeks to clean up the residue of his desire.
Donovan remained on his knees and continued to kiss her ass long after he’d finished cleaning up his minor mess. There were only so many spots of precum, after all. He didn’t stop kissing, though, and when he reached up and ran his fingers over her outer thighs it felt good enough that Holly was inclined to let him remain on his knees for a while longer.
Seemingly emboldened by her willingness to let him continue his small act of worship, Jared kissed his way towards the strip of lace that ran between Holly’s ass cheeks. He kissed closer and closer to her anus as if he was on a mission to visit a part of her body that Holly had never imagined a man’s tongue touching.
Donovan grasped her ass cheeks, spread them apart, and hesitated. Holly looked over her shoulder to see him staring at the part of her body he’d just exposed. She saw a mixture of wonder and desire on his face, like he’d long fantasized about the moment he was in the midst of.
“Kiss it,” Holly said.
Donovan looked up and she saw joy on his face, as if two words from Holly had made a fantasy come true. Donovan leaned forward, buried his face between her ass cheeks, and kissed her repeatedly. Her anus was still covered by the lace of her thong, but Holly felt the pressure of Donovan’s lips and the warmth of them against the flesh the underwear left exposed.
“Mmm,” Holly moaned. “Baby, that feels good.”
Donovan unleashed a moan of his own in response and Holly reached back, slipped her finger beneath her thong, and pulled it aside, exposing her asshole to her husband.
“Kiss it,” Holly said once again.
Donovan looked at her asshole and then up at her. Holly saw that same sense of lust, but there was a little hesitation, too, like he was nervous about actually embracing something that clearly turned him on.
“Make me feel good, Donovan,” she said. “Kiss my ass.”
Donovan offered his gleeful smile once more, turned his gaze back to Holly’s asshole, and then pressed his face between her cheeks and kissed her ass. It felt better than she expected, though she’d heard women talk of the pleasure of a rimjob before so she wasn’t sure why she thought it wouldn’t be delightful.
Once he’d kissed her ass, Donovan couldn’t seem to resist using his tongue. He found a way to bury his face even deeper between her ass cheeks and he went to town giving her a rimjob. It felt good enough – and the whole thing was kinky enough – that Holly reached down and masturbated. She was wet – something about it was clearly exciting – and she slipped a finger into her pussy for a bit of lube before playing with her clit.
“Baby, oh, wow, that feels so good,” Holly said. A burst of pleasure followed and she couldn’t help but want to go a little deeper. “It feels so good when you eat my ass like that.”
Donovan moaned between her cheeks. He liked the dirty talk. He was, as Holly was discovering, a far kinkier man than she ever imagined.
“Donovan, baby, I’m close. Keep eating my ass. Fuck, just keep eating my ass like that,” Holly said as her finger danced furiously over her clit. She wasn’t lying, either. She was close. Close enough that her orgasm came about just a few seconds later. Her thighs trembled, her ass cheeks tightened around Donovan’s face, and she came hard. His tongue worked her hole right through the end of her orgasm and then Holly stepped away, pulled her thong back into place, and turned around to smile at her husband.
“That was lovely,” she said. “Thank you.” Donovan stood and leaned in like he was going to kiss her, but Holly put her hand up and leaned away. “Sorry, but you don’t get a kiss right after eating my asshole.”
“Fair enough,” he said with a laugh.
Holly glanced at the raging erection that he now sported and added, “I’m sorry I don’t have time to take care of that, either, but maybe I’ll have something fun to talk about when I get home from work today and I can make you feel good then.”
Donovan’s eyes lit up as he no doubt thought of her and Jared cuckolding him once again. “That would be amazing,” he said.
“Good. Then let me get dressed for work,” Holly replied.
Donovan smiled and left the closet as Holly turned back to her clothes in the hope of picking something a little bit sexier than what she usually wore to work. She wanted Jared to notice her, after all. More than that, she wanted him to want her as much as she wanted him. With any luck, that would mean Holly really would cuckold Donovan again before the day was over.
“You look incredible,” Jared said as he stepped into the otherwise empty break room.
She smiled and asked, “You think so?” Holly knew that she looked good, though. She couldn’t dress anywhere near as sexy as she wanted, but a slightly tighter skirt and a fitted blouse ensured that her curves were on display in a more obvious manner than usual. Plus, she went with a three inch pair of heels to make sure her legs and ass looked incredible.
Jared looked behind him to make sure no one was coming and said, “I’d love to take you right here.”
Holly leaned against the counter and replied, “Oh yeah? How would you do it?”
Jared smiled and approached slowly as he said, “I think I’d take you from behind first. I’d walk over there, hike up that tight skirt of yours and push a hand into your panties while we kissed. I’d make sure you were nice and wet for me – though I suspect you already are – and then I’d spin you around, slide into your pussy, and take you from behind.”
Holly felt a little weak in the knees as she imagined Jared doing every bit of that. For a moment she considered hiking up her skirt and seeing if he’d do it despite knowing that they’d both get fired if they got caught. She didn’t, though. Holly wasn’t crazy. She was just horny.
“It’s a shame we’re at work,” Holly said. “Because I’m not sure I can think of anything I’d enjoy more than you bending me over this counter and taking me.”
Jared stopped halfway across the room, pulled out a chair at the table, and sat. “After I bent you over and took you from behind I think I’d come and sit here. I think I’d pull you into my lap and have you take me inside that perfect pussy of yours. I’d have you ride me until we both came.”
Holly felt pulled towards Jared, as if their connection was magnetic. She resisted the urge to straddle him and grind in his lap, for even fooling around while clothed would likely have ended her employment, if not his as well.
“Jared, I want you,” Holly said. “I need you. I know it’s only been a few days, but I need you again.”
“There’s a Holiday Inn nearby,” he replied. “I could book a room.”
“Do it,” Holly said as her desire transformed into something akin to desperation.
Jared pulled out his phone and booked the room as Holly imagined how good it was going to feel to have him inside her again. She grabbed her phone from the counter and sent a quick text to Donovan letting him know that she was going to cuckold him over her lunch break.
“Done,” Jared said. “I’ll go check in. You follow in five minutes so we’re not too obvious about what we’re doing.”
Holly watched him get up and leave and she restrained herself from running over and quickly kissing him before he went. Instead, she grabbed her phone, went back to her desk for a few minutes, and then headed out like she was going to lunch. Food was the last thing on Holly’s mind as she drove to the hotel, though. It was as if her need to be fucked by Jared had usurped all other needs. Food could wait, for she needed to be naked with Jared. She needed to have him inside her again. She needed to cum all over his big cock again.
Jared had texted the room number as soon as he’d checked in, so Holly moved through the lobby and into the elevator without stopping. She got off on the fifth floor, made her way to room 512, and knocked softly.
The door opened a moment later and Jared pulled her inside. Their lips met before the door shut. They kissed fervently as Jared hiked up her tight skirt and pushed a hand into her panties while they slowly moved into the room. Holly moaned into his mouth as he slipped two fingers between the plump folds of her labia and explored her wetness.
They bumped into the TV stand and Jared smiled as he pulled his fingers from Holly’s pussy. He spun her around, bent her over, and unzipped his pants. A moment later she felt his cock press against her pussy lips.
“Fuck me,” Holly said as she gripped the edges of the chest-high TV stand in preparation for being taken from behind. “Jared, please, fuck me. I need it so badly.”
Holly moaned as Jared’s cock slid into her from behind. He filled her slowly and soon enough his body was pressed against hers as every inch of him had disappeared inside her.
“Is this what you wanted?” Jared asked.
“Yes,” Holly said with a smile. She turned her head and Jared kissed her while his cock remained deep inside her. “Now fuck me.”
Jared did just that, starting slowly as Holly got used to his size. It didn’t take long before he was fucking her hard, though, and Holly couldn’t help but moan loud enough that the guests in the neighboring rooms absolutely would have heard. She pushed her hips back to meet every thrust and the sounds of their bodies slamming together reverberated around the room as the TV stand shook from the force of his thrusts. Holly was wet enough that she could hear the slipperiness of the sex, too. Her body clearly wanted Jared. It craved him in a way she hadn’t craved a man in a long time.
Holly’s legs were trembling with pleasure by the time Jared pulled out and quickly took his pants off. He moved towards the room’s desk, pulled the chair out, and sat down. His big cock glistened with her pussy juices as it pointed towards the ceiling and Holly sauntered towards him with a naughty smile on her face and a desperate need to feel him inside her once again.
Holly straddled Jared and sank down onto his cock. She moaned as his thickness filled her and they kissed while she gently moved her hips back and forth over his erection. “This might become a habit,” she said softly.
“You might be right,” Jared replied. “I’m not sure I can see you at work every day and not lose my mind thinking about fucking you.”
Holly smiled and lifted her pussy from his cock. She watched the pleasure move across his face as the heat and wetness of her body milked his stiff shaft. “Does my pussy feel that good?”
“Your pussy is perfect, Holly,” he said. “And so are you. You’re beautiful. You’re sexy. You’re incredible in bed. I can’t think of a better woman to have a wild fling with.”
Holly bounced on Jared’s cock, slamming her clit into his pelvis each time. He grabbed her ass and helped her bounce faster, bringing them both closer to their climaxes. Holly came first. She sank down on his cock and gently ground her clit into his pelvis while her body trembled as the pleasure of an intense orgasm emanated outwards from her loins.
“Next time, we’ll use condoms and you can finish inside me,” Holly said. “This time, though, you can finish in my mouth.”
She lifted her pussy from Jared’s cock, sank to her knees in front of him, and took his slick shaft into her mouth. Holly looked up at the man that had just provided her with an intensely pleasurable orgasm and worked his cock with wild abandon. She sucked and stroked and played with his balls, too, ensuring that less than a minute passed before he filled the hotel room with his moans of pleasure while unloading in her mouth.
Holly’s lips remained sealed around Jared’s cock until he’d finished and then she pulled back, swallowed, and kissed the head softly. “This was exceptionally fun,” she said.
Jared laughed. “I know. I don’t think I can afford a hotel room every day, so perhaps we’ll need to find the willpower to wait until after work to fuck.”
Holly kissed the head of his cock again and took him in her mouth. She sucked as Jared moaned – he was probably sensitive after his orgasm – and then looked up at him with a gleeful smile after his cock popped out of her mouth. “I’m not sure I can spend a whole day thinking about how good you fuck me without satisfying my desire. But you’re right, we might have to find a way.”
“I wish we could blow off the rest of the work day and stay here,” Jared said. “I’d love to spend all day in bed with you.”
“We’ll do that this weekend,” Holly replied. “I do want to keep my job, so we should get back to work, even though it would be fun to lie in bed and enjoy your cock all day long.”
Holly stood, fixed her panties and skirt, and went to the bathroom to make sure she didn’t look like a woman who’d just gotten fucked. She did her best to fix her hair and makeup and make sure her blouse was in place and then she left Jared behind so they weren’t walking through the lobby at the same time.
The girl behind the front desk gave Holly a funny look as she walked out – she almost certainly knew what Holly had visited the hotel for – but it didn’t matter. A funny look was a small price to pay for the orgasm Holly had just enjoyed.
“I just cuckolded you again,” Holly texted Donovan once she was in the car. “I’m going back to work with the taste of Jared’s cock and cum in my mouth since I swallowed for him after he’d fucked me to a great orgasm. I’ll tell you all about it when I get home.”
Holly tossed her phone on the passenger seat, backed out of her space, and headed back to the office with a bright smile on her face and a pleasurable post-orgasmic tingle between her legs. Once again she was grateful for Donovan’s bold and daring Valentine’s Day present.
