Maison Close

Warren

I’ve been walking outside in the rain now for at least 2 hours. My feet are tired, I’m hungry, cold and soaking wet but the worst feeling I have is inside. I suppose I knew on some level that my wife Samantha had been having an affair. Excuse me, affairs. Tonight she got sick of making up excuses and just flat out told me she’s fucked every male neighbor on our street and she won’t tell me who the guys are that she’s given blowjobs at work.

I need to stop beating myself up over this. It’s not my fault she’s a slut. I mean, I’m not a great looking guy or anything. If I could choose to take some of the gray streaks out of my black hair I would but I’m proud of my 38 years of experience. I remember she used to tell me that she loved to suck my 7 inch cock but today she yells at me for not having a 10 inch like whoever the fuck “Jamal” is.

(Laughs to myself) I’m so whipped. Just thinking about her curves and her firm tits is making my dick erect even in the rain. I’ve got to get out of this weather. I’ll be okay. I just need to get a drink and have some time to think. “Maison Close?” Sounds fancy. As long as they are open, dry and have a bar though I guess I’ll give it a shot.

I open the doors and walk in.
 
Warren

Immidiately as I walked through the doors I was met by a woman that I can only describe as beautiful. As appealing as I find her I find the fire even more so. Quickly I walk over to it and begin rubbing my hands together. “This is a nice place” I begin just as a short, slender blonde girl brings me something to drink. Usually I would not have anything other than scotch but I can’t stop looking into the girl’s beautiful eyes as she smils at me while extending the drink.

The liquid is surprisingly sweet, unlike the liquor I’m used to drinking. “This is good” I say absentmindedly still staring into her eyes. Suddenly the girl kneels in front of me and begins to untie my shoes. I look down at her shocked and say “W-w-what are you doing?” But before I can say anything else the woman who greeted me puts her finger to my lips and tells me not to interfere.

I can’t believe what is happening. I’m naked except for my boxers and the blonde girl has disappeared with my clothes. As I’m sitting back on long soft leather sofa the woman sits right next to me.

What's your name, my dear?" she asks.

"Warren," I replied.

"Warren. I like that name, it sounds so sophisticated. Well, what's your pleasure, Warren? What brings you to see Divine?" she asks.

”Oh I’m just…uhm…” I stumble with the words as she looks into my eyes. I begin again “I’m just trying to get out of the rain.” It seems as though looking into my eyes is all Divine needs to understand what has happened. I drift off before I hear her say “Let us take the pain away Warren”.

She motions for a girl to attend to me. Smiling at me, I’m led by the hand by a woman who’s chest I can’t take my eyes off of. When I stand up I am able to clearly look down her dress and watch her breast move as we walk. “Where are we going?” I ask as she leads me up a staircase. We pass numerous doorways before she finally opens a door near the end of the hallway and speaks.

“Wait in here” she says.

I step inside of the warm room and the instant I turn she’s gone. Looking around I can’t help but stand in amazement at the decadence of this room. It looks like a hotel room but it is more lavishly decorated than any other room I’ve been in. I can see a Two piece love seat with red satin cushions. Matching red curtins cover the windows which must overlook the street behind the hotel and red-velvet silk sheets are on the mattress.

I run my fingers across the smooth silk and sit down on the bed. “Wow, that is so soft.” The feel of the silk on my body relaxes me and I forget about the stormy weather that I left outside just moments ago. Without even realizing it I cover myself and within seconds I fall asleep.
 
Warren

Eh? How long have I been asleep? My body feels a whole lot better that’s for sure. But I think I may be in trouble. There is a pretty, pretite blonde woman standing over me. Could I have been led to her room by mistake? Wiping my eyes, I’m about to ask her if I can help her.

Oh…my God….she just dropped the white cotton robe that she was wearing from her shoulders on to the floor. To say that I’m stunned would be an understatement and to say that I’m turned on by this would be even more so. I’m feeling a slight bit of pleasure now as my penis rises and rubs against my boxers.

She’s moved her knee on to the bed now…this definitely isn’t a mistake. Her breasts are only inches away from my face now. If I stuck out my tongue I would be able to lick her. I’m sure she can feel my hot breath breathing on her body. My cock reacted to her getting closer to me quickly, and my breathing has become heavier. I’m exhaling through my mouth while trying to decide what to do.

She’s so near to me. My instinct is to grab someone this beautiful who is in front of me. From this close I can smell her clean body. She smells like she just dried herself after taking a long hot shower. I bet her skin feels just as good as she smells.

No Warren, you’re still a married man. Something is wrong. How she can make the mistake she has I don’t know but don’t let this get out of hand and embarrass yourself even more. Oh great, my cock is now pressing against the outside of my boxers. If she looks down she’ll be able to see the tent my hard on has caused and the imprint of my head trying to break free. My cock is starting to hurt a little now, I’ve got to readjust myself but I will wait until this woman leaves so I don’t seem like a perv and start touching myself in front of her.

“I’m s-s-sorry” I stammer while trying to speak, “You’re…uhm…can I help you with something?”
 
Sitting on the edge of the bed in front of a gorgeous woman, I am trying my best to think clearly. But right now we are so close that I can feel her body heat and I’m sure she can feel mine. Right now I’m feeling her hands reaching down and cupping my hands. She’s a lot less timid than I am because she obviously wants me to feel a lot more.

I’ve never had a woman pull my hands until they were cupping her ass. I know I should remove my hand from this woman’s body but her ass feels so good in my hand. I didn’t even see her start to lean forward until her face was just inches from mine. Oh my god…I wonder if she felt my whole body jerk when she brought her lips down to mine? My body feels limp at this point, as she continues to move her lips forward I slowly giver room and fall back.

Watching this hot blonde that I had never met before today place both knees on the bed and crawl until she is on top of me is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. She has a look of pure lust in her eyes and that excites me so much. I’m still marvelling over the feel of her nice round ass, as she looks me straight in the eye while resting on her folded knees right on top of my pelvic area. My cock starts to reach for the sweet pussy that is only separated by a thin cloth and mere inches.

Now both of my hands are caressing her firm bottom as she begins to kiss me again. Suddenly I came to my senses. This wasn’t right. As badly as I felt I still had my vows to uphold. I broke the kiss and slid from underneath her. “I’m sorry, but I can’t continue doing this. I’m a married man, this isn’t right.”

I was breathless as I spoke, trying my best to resist the beautiful woman on the bed in front of me. After I finished speaking I couldn’t help but notice the slow smile that developed on her face as she gazed at me. Looking down I now see why. My hard cock took advantage of the friction my movement had created and it was now poking its head through the top of my boxers, with a shiny drop of precum seeping from it’s head.
 
Warren

Back on the bed I am trying to make sense of what was happening. Just as I am about to stand up again and march out the door she runs the tip of her fingers over my the tip of my head that has peeked through my boxers.

I close my eyes as the pleasurable feeling quickly shoots through my body. "your wife would never have to know" a voice says. I smile at the thought.

Befire I can say a word I feel the unmistakably warm and wet feel of a mouth glide along my shaft. I let out a surprised but low moan as a voice said "Are you sure you want me to stop?"

This time not a second past before I replied "Please don't..."
 
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