Filling The Void (Closed)

[salty_sailor]

With her hands on his shoulders she hovered over him for a moment, teasing the head of his cock with her dripping pussy, rubbing it along her length. Them she was pulling him into her. Then, with a pop, she took the was of him into her and a moment later she was sliding down onto him. In a rush he was trusting up into her, burying his length inside if her and giving her all of him.

His hands alternated between gripping her hips as he lay back, holding her on him, and pounding up into her gripping her and using his hands for leverage. Then he would reach up, cupping her breasts in his hands and teasing her sensitized nipples, her dress in a bunch around her, and flapping loosely on his stomach.

 

[momoftwins13]

The grass tickled her knees as she rode him for all she was worth. He was slamming his cock up into her pliant body, his hands on hips pulling her down with his every thrust. Then he moved his hands to her breasts and her head fell back slightly in pleasure.

Several of his thrusts were so hard and deep that the head of his cock struck her cervix causing her to cry out loud. She had to try and rein in her sounds as they were in a public park even though it was a secluded area and later at night.

She could feel a delicious pressure building within her loins with every thrust. She bit her lip and looked down at Christian with eyes half lidded, she was in so much extreme pleasure. She would cum soon if they kept up this extreme pace of fucking.

 

[salty_sailor]

When they locked eyes, Christian could see how readily she was willing to give herself over to him, how willing her body was to take him, how easily they could together come to a climax. He was moaning loudly too, matching her in pitch and fervor. He knew that as soon as he felt her pussy start to quiver, start to clamp around him, as soon as she started flooding her juices all over him, he would be powerless to stop. He will spill his cum, pumping it deep into her.

Then it hit him. She was a married woman. Gasping he said, "Amber, we have to stop...we can't...I can't cum in you." He knew it was a feeble attempt to derail the moment, but he absolutely had to make her stop riding him.

 

[momoftwins13]

"Amber, we have to stop...we can't...I can't cum in you."

The pleading tone to his voice penetrated through Amber's sex-hazed mind and she slowed her motions. She didn't want to stop. She didnt care if he came in her. If he... got her pregnant. Maybe it was Jonathon's problem she wasn't getting pregnant. Could she if she tried with another man?

She reined herself in. He wanted to stop. He wanted her to stop riding him.

Amber did stop. But she climbed off of him quickly and replaced her tight pussy with the wet confines of her mouth. He wouldn't cum in her. But he would cum and she would make him.

She sucked him off with vigor, not allowing him to lose the momentum that they had. Her bright eyes stared through the darkness into his, willing him to shoot his load deep into her mouth and throat, to fill her stomach with the delicious juices.

 

[salty_sailor]

It all happened so quickly, and he was so lost in wracks of ecstasy that Christian hardly even noticed when she leapt off his lap, her pussy tugging hard at his cock as she did and making a sucking noise. Almost instantly though she had her mouth wrapped around his shaft and was coaxing him toward cumming. He reached down, petting her hair An stroking the side of her neck as she went for it. She was viciously sucking at him, willing him to cum, forcing him, making him shoot his load into her mouth. He was writhing on his back, totally incapable of doing anything else but moan softly into the night air. His cock was swelling ever more, his balls tightening, he would cum any second. Her mouth, her body, this night was all so incredible. He could hardly imagine that it was actually happening to him.

 

[momoftwins13]

Amber worked in his cock, feeling it grow within her mouth. She sucked and licked and nibbled lightly. Then sucked some more until she felt his body stiffen and his cock pulse hard against her tongue.


And then suddenly he was filling her mouth with cum. She pressed his cock down her throat and let the liquid spray directly down there, gagging herself in the process but loving his taste.

She sucked until he was done and then pulled away, grinning broadly at him as she sat back on her haunches, dress all askew, looking like she'd been else hard and hung up wet, but stunning nonetheless.

 

[salty_sailor]

Christian was grunting as her tongue worked over his shaft, from base to his dripping slit. Her hand, sopping wet was twisting and gripping the base of his cock, milking him for all he was worth until he started straining, and arcing his back to her. When he started spurting it happened in a rush, cum jetting from him, coating the inside of her mouth and tongue until she took him into her throat once more and he sprayed his load deep into her.

He looked her up and down, taking in the full scene. Her dress polled around her waist, her panties in a pile nearby, her perky breasts heavy, but with sharpened nipples pointing almost skyward.

Through half lidded eyes he smiled at her and lifted a hand, taking her slippery fingers in his and pulling her close. His mouth found hers and he kissed her hard. While his tongue darted around inside her mouth , his hand felt down her flat stomach and found the wetness between her thighs, pulling her apart and teasing her lips there. "C'mere babe, sorry to leave you hanging..." His words trailed off as they kissed again and his fingers started working faster.

 

[momoftwins13]

Amber groaned softly as he pulled her close and his fingers began to work her slit yet again. Her sex throbbed with need as he kissed her passionately, and she writhed beneath his expert touch.

"Christian..." She mumbled against his mouth. "Oh god..." She whimpered. She was so turned on from making him cum with her mouth that she already could feel that delicious pressure building within her.

She ground herself against his fingers and moaned as the pressure built and built taking her higher and higher and setting her up to plummet into an oblivion of ecstasy.

Then it happened. One last flick of her clit and she crashed. She screamed out his name and shook almost violently as she came hard upon his hand, her juices flooding over him and saturating his skin.

When it was all said and done she collapsed against him, breathing heavily, inhaling the scent of his skin and reveling in the feel of his touch as he stroked her body gently.

 

[salty_sailor]

He was ramming his fingers in and out of her slit and he could feel the climax building within her. Twirling his fingers within her, Christian stroked the walls of her pussy and then pulling out to twist around her clit, all the while mashing his mouth to hers as she moaned into his and tweaking her nipples.

When she finally erupted it happened all at once and was shivering and shuddering while big gusts of breath left her body.

When finally her breathing had returned to somewhat normal, and she was leaning heavily against his shoulder, he leaned his head against hers and began to whisper, "it must be getting late... I can't believe tonight. This has been amazing... But you're married Amber. I don't know what to think about all this, thinking you'll be heading home to your husband, full of my cum and smelling of sex." Her outfit was still falling from her frame, and he was totally naked and beginning to shiver in the cool evening air. "Will I see you again? What will happen?" His voice trailed away.

 

[momoftwins13]

Amber couldn't think straight. Christian was asking her all kinds of questions she didn't have answers for. She slowly began to right her clothes, avoiding his eyes.

"I... Want to see you again" she finally said in a voice so quiet it was almost inaudible. "After tonight, I can't NOT see you again. Tonight was a dream. But I am married no matter how much I wish I weren't right now. You'll understand if it takes time?"

Her eyes were wide and pleading, her mouth forming a perfect pout unintentionally as she worried over his answer. She hoped like hell he would say he would see her again but she couldn't blame him if he said no. Where would it go for him?

Nowhere. It wouldn't be fair to him for her to see him on the sly then turn and go back to her husband and her normal life when he was stuck with nothing afterward. She knew that. Yet she hoped beyond hope that he would say yes.

 

[salty_sailor]

Christian couldn't say no to her. Somehow, something about her left him hanging on, left him wanting more. Even before the words left his mouth, he knew he would say yes, he would see her again. If nothing else he wanted to have her again.

He looked her in the face, at her pouting lips as he tugged back on his clothes, "I guess you have my number, don't you?" He kissed her again, more gently this time as he finished buttoning up his shirt. "Maybe I will see you again, I'm a patient man...maybe we can sort out things that you find missing in your life."

He laced his fingers into hers, and wiped away the streaks of makeup mussing her face. He ha to wonder what her husband would say when he saw her in such disarray. Maybe she was right though, maybe he wouldn't say anything to her. He turned, walking back toward the path.

 

[momoftwins13]

"Maybe I will see you again, I'm a patient man...maybe we can sort out things that you find missing in your life."

Amber gave him a small smile as he kissed her sweetly and finished dressing and then walk away, leaving her alone. Somehow she felt let down. Wham bam thank you ma'am... What did she expect? She was married.

She went to a nearby public restroom in the park and washed her face and straightened her hair. Jonathon would probably still be out "playing golf" but she wanted to clean up for the walk home.

The lights were out at home when she got there and she walked inside, sitting we purse down on the counter.

"Where did you go?"

The voice came from the kitchen table and made Amber start.

"Jonathon. You scared me. I went out with Mara. I assumed you'd be gone all night like usual".

He stood and circled her like a predator stalking prey.

"You were wrong". He said before turning and going to bed. Amber got in the shower and into pajamas then lay down in bed, completely ignoring her husband when he rolled over and tried to fool around.

She finally fell asleep but had strange Dreama. She was pregnant. But instead of telling Jonathon she was telling Christian. She awoke with a start, her mind racing. It had crossed her mind briefly before... But what if Christian got her pregnant? His kids would be beautiful...

But she couldn't do that, could she? How bad did she really want a child? She was desperate..

She forced herself back to sleep then, and had the same dream Christian knew and was ecstatic...weird dreams.

 

[salty_sailor]

He felt somewhat bad walking away from her, leaving her alone in the dark. He wanted to walk back to her and take her into his arms...take her home with him. That would be totally wrong though. She needed to go back to her own home, to her husband. Her husband.

He felt somehow unfulfilled. Sure he'd had a hell if a good night, a hell of a good afternoon with her. There was a time in his life that that might have been enough. Maybe he was getting old. It wasn't quite enough to fuck and run.

When he got home he showered again, had some food and slowly came down from his high. Amber. What had happened between us? He flicked on his phone, but there were no texts there from her. None, actually.

He climbed into bed thinking about her, about their fun, about her body and the things they did together. He wondered if he'd dream of her. He wondered if when he woke the next day, things would feel more normal for him. He wondered if he would ever hear from her again.

 

[momoftwins13]

Amber woke the next morning and jonathon had already left. There were loads of laundry to be done. Dishes to wash. Meals to cook. And the house to clean. And she despised that she had to do any of it.

Sighing she got up and felt a twinge between her legs from last nights escapades. She picked up her phone and stared at it. Then sat it back down. Finally at 2:00pm she was done her things and picked it up again.

I want to see you again. Can I?

She hit send and then went about her business, making sure to keep it on her in case he answered. She didn't need Jonathan finding the phone with text on it. Her life would be hell then.

She checked impatiently and still no messages. Finally she went back to housework unwillingly. Waiting for her husband to get home.

 

[salty_sailor]

He was at work when his phone buzzed beside him on his desk. His eyes flicked to the screen. It was Amber's number on the screen. He recognized the digits despite having only seen them a time or two.

"I want to see you again. Can I?"

He pondered it for a moment but didn't answer right away; couldn't answer right away. What had happened when she got home? Did she see her husband? Could he possibly know? This was a risky game, and he found it hard to imagine that she was simply sitting at home pining away for him. He put the phone down.

He could understand needing more attention than one found in a relationship. People get busy, distracted, and if you seek the attention if only one person, then you're bound to be let down at least part of the time. Soon he was distracted with other things at work and Amber fled from his mind.

It wasn't until that night, sitting down on his couch with a beer that he remembered the message from earlier in the day. It was probably too late by then, but he punched in a message in response. "Yeah, let's get together again soon. Is that what you want?"

 

[momoftwins13]

Jonathan came home from work to a clean house, clean clothes, and a hot meal on the table. He didn't say hi. Didn't ask how her day had been. The first words he said were "this pork is dry". Amber felt shut down. He didn't care a bit. Why should she?

Because they'd taken vows.

But she hadnt stayed true to them the night before.

Sighing she cleaned up after he ate and then told him she was going to get a bath. Not that he cared.

That was when she saw the text message. Her heart soared and she broke into a huge grin. She automatically replied to him even thought it had been about an hour since he had sent his message.

"I want it more than anything".

She hit send and then sank neck deep into a steaming bubble bath to relax and relive the night before and their activities.

 

[salty_sailor]

It was morning, sun streaming through the windows when Christian finally rose, checking the time and noticing that a message had come in since he'd gone to bed. It was Amber, looking for another rendezvous, or at least another chance to talk, to present her side of things...at least that is what he hoped. But then he recalled his dreams of the night before, of her, of her thighs gripping his sides, o the magic she could do with her lips, tongue and throat. God, he was half hard just thinking about it.

He wondered if it was just the lengthy dry spell he was in that was talking, or if he had a genuine attraction for her. Over breakfast he decided it was the latter, not that he just wanted to fuck and be done with her, but he genuinely wanted to get to know her, to spend time together...and if she wanted to screw his brains out in the meantime, then all the better.

He knew that things would be tough, he didn't imagine she would just up and leave her hubby for a guy she'd had one night with. He wasn't kidding himself on that front, but certainly there was something they might share in the future.

He picked up his phone, thumbing it on, and started entering text. "Ok, let's meet. To talk at least, alright? Perhaps more... What are you doing next weekend?" He finished with a little wink emoticon, wondering how it might be received, and what the future might hold.

 

[momoftwins13]

Amber didn't receive the next text until the next morning. She smiled at his wording. They definitely needed to talk things over with clear minds. But the second part would be fun again too.

She remembered her dream from other night. Being pregnant by christian. Her heart began to pump faster. Could she do that? And then pretend the baby was Jonathan's? If it brought her a baby to love she knew she could. But could she be that conniving and deceptive?

She never had been before. But she was Miserable and needed to be proactive to fix her life. A baby was a step in the right direction...

She picked up her phone.

"I will make time to see you." She typed out. "We need to talk about things between us".

She hit send and then set to her normal "household duties" for the day.

 

[salty_sailor]

The days to the weekend dragged on, he didn't think Friday would ever come around. When he had responded that perhaps they should escape somewhere for the weekend, she had never messaged back. He wondered what that might mean. But then perhaps she was figuring out a way to get away from Jonathan...was that his name? Anyway, he waited and waited for some word that they would see eachother that weekend, or for some idea as to how their liaison might go. He was gettin more and more excited as the day went by. He wondered how things might go. He began to fantasize about what their time might be like together.

 

[momoftwins13]

Friday took forever to get there and when it did finally get there it took its good old time going by. Amber waited for jonathon to go to work and then rested Christian.

"Jonathon has a spur of the moment out of town business trip scheduled for tonight and tomorrow. Can you come over?"

Amber hit send but prayed he could at such short notice. Jonathan was gone for the weekend. They would have the whole place to themselves for the weekend. It would be amazing. They could chat,'get to know each other better and have fun without having to leave each others company.

She sat the phone down as prayed he would come.

 

[salty_sailor]

They texted back and forth a couple more times, him confirming that he would in fact come, her offering up the pertinent information about things like her address, and the best time to come, etc etc. not to mention the little tidbits of teasing that she sent along, hints and suggestions that definitely did not go over his head.

So Friday afternoon, he cleaned up and picked out a nice pair of slacks and flattering shirt, over some silky shorts and went out to the car.

Several minutes later--he was surprised by how close she lived--he was walking up her drive, standing on her porch and smiling a little sheepishly as he rang the bell.

 

[momoftwins13]

Amber was a nervous wreck by the time it came for Christian to get there. She had changed outfits four times and finally settled on a pair of black shorts and a bright pink too that accentuated her curves nicely. All of this was over a thong and no bra. She left her feet bare since she was at home, giving her a sweet and wholesome look.

The doorbell rang and she rushed to answer it. Christian looked every bit as gorgeous as she remembered and she smiled shyly as she stepped back to let him. Her home was beautifully decorated in a casual comfortable elegance. Lots of neutral colors accented with bright pops of color. One thing it was missing was photos. She didn't have any because Jonathan never cared to take them.

Once the door was shut she smiled at Christian again feeling awkward.

"This is my home" she said quietly. "I'm really glad you came."

She stepped up then and kissed his cheek.

 

[salty_sailor]

Kicking off his shoes, Christian tried to appear casual as he looked around the nicely appointed home. Amber too caught his eyes, an it was a struggle for him not to continue just staring at her, trying to remember all her lovely lines from their tussle in the grass after dark the week before.

God, it was about all he could do not to take her into his arms right then and start kissing her, hands searching under her clothes. He let the though fade, though not before it made him twitch under his pants. He looked her over, gently touching her on the arm and kissing her on the cheek as she led him on a brief tour of their home. Their home... Amber's and her husbands...

The thought was a chill that ran through him. Somehow being in the home that they shared made the concept all the more real. It made him a little uncomfortable. By the look of things, Amber had just about all she could ask for. What could he possibly have to offer her that she didn't already have? Joking a little, that was the topic of conversation that he opened with when they eventually returned to the living room and Amber offered him something from the bar.

 

[momoftwins13]

Amber noticed how uncomfortable Christian looked as frowned. She couldn't say as she blamed him really... He was in another mans home, with said mans wife. It had to be an awkward situation.

Christian asked her what he had to offer that she didn't have already. A million things popped into her mind. Compassion. Time. Willingness to be with her. Understanding... But she wasn't sure how to answer him.

She took a deep breath as she sat down beside him.

"Look I know I'm married. I've never before been unfaithful before you. My marriage is in name only. My husband works - or says he is working - constantly. He is never home and when he is, I'm expected to act as his house slave. He won't allow me to get a job, I have to stay home and cook, and clean all day every day. I'm stuck in a loveless marriage. He has sex with my because he thinks it is his job. And he does it after coming home from the office where I'm pretty sure he has sex willingly with his secretary."

She took another breath- this one shaky.

"That's it. That's my life. So what do you offer me that he doesn't? It's really too much to even name".

 

[salty_sailor]

"And you put up with him still? How long has it all been going on for? I don't think I would stand for it." He gave her a slightly bewildered look.

By then he was crossing back into the living room and settle back onto the couch, Amber following him in. He watched as she sat against the cushions, curling her legs up beneath her, and taking a long sip from her glass. His eyes roamed over her and landed on her face.

"Babe, I don't know how you do it, or what ever convinced you of the merit in this kind of situation. All I guess I can say is that I hope he's happy, cause I'm starting to feel less and less guilty about my part in all this." Joking he added: "and maybe you should tell me more about his secretary I he's somehow hosed her over you..."

He scooted a little closer to her and took another sip of scotch. "So what is my part in all this," he wondered aloud. Silently he half wished that she would lay it all out for them, and part of him didn't even want to think about it.