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Fellation Desires Episode One: “The Fellation of Dewayne Williams”

Be careful for what you wish for.
My name is Dewayne Williams. I'm the 37 year old Vice President of Operations for Quik Connect Media Group Southeast Region here in Marcustown Georgia. I am married with no children. For the eight years Rose and I have been married I've never cheated on her, at least not until now. You see, I am now a firm believer that every man has his own personal vice that can greatly weaken his resolve to the point where he would compromise things that he ought not compromise. No one is exempt. No one!

My journey to the dark side began when I hired our new Public Relations and Social Media Director NeKole Couper. She is a 35 year old light skinned petite beauty. She is married with two children. She has been working for the company for a little more than a year. I have many other beautiful women who report directly to me and it has never been a problem. For the most part I am a focused and driven individual who is all about getting the job done and going home. Big butts and cute smiles usually don't phase me. But NeKole was different. I felt an immediate lustful hook in my soul the moment I laid eyes on her. Before I go any further let me give you a little background history on my relationship with my wife Rose. My wife is very pretty and well endowed. She sports a massive set of boobs and a big round butt. She is highly intelligent and can engage me in conversation on any subject.

However Rose is a very finicky women. She is somewhat romantic but selfish when it comes to giving pleasure. She is a sexual prude. This is what I get for letting her make me wait until marriage before having sex or even talking about it. Oral sex has always been my thing, my weakness. I absolutely love for a woman to take my cock inside her mouth and slowly build me up to an intense and mind blowing climax. For a woman to allow every drop of my cum to flow down her throat is the ultimate sexual high for me. But Rose is not down with that at all! She does not like my cock anywhere near her mouth let alone my cum. We have had many conversations and arguments about the subject. But in order to keep peace in the house, I backed off and buried it. If you get married there are things you have to compromise on if you expect the marriage to last. I was determined to be the loyal and faithful husband.

Now lets talk about NeKole. The thing that made me stop in my tracks wasn't the usual suspects. It wasn't her butt or her boobs. As silly as it might sound, it were her lips! She has the most beautiful set of lips I have ever seen. They are big, puffy, and uniquely shaped. Set on the backdrop of her beautiful bright skin tone, she brought this brutha down to his knees. When most dudes think about large lips they think about a botox filled freak show or some hood rat named Queeta. NeKole is neither. It was like her lips were perfectly crafted just not only for speaking or eating but also for delivering pleasure. And they are all natural!

Although I was very quickly becoming obsessed with NeKole my common sense and good judgment was still intact. I knew that it was nuts to entertain the though of making any kind of move towards her. One I am married, two she is married, and three it is against company policy to socialize with subordinates outside of company functions, and four there was the potential that NeKole may see my advances as sexual harassment. Any of those reasons could really fuck me up! But my inner demon was about to up the ante on me.

About a month ago we were putting the final touches on social media guidelines for our employees. I had to locate NeKole to run some last minute changes past her. I was informed by a member of her team that she was outside taking a smoke break. Yes she is a smoker. I have always found that ladies who smoke were unattractive. Before I got married there were times that I refuse to date someone because they smoked. Smoking has always been a deal breaker for me. As I said before my inner demon was about to twist the entire situation.

As I approached the outside smoking area I notice that NeKole was out there alone puffing on a cigarette. “NeKole, I hate to bother you but I need to run this last thing by you before we distribute this to the floor.” I explained. NeKole looked at me with a smile a said, “Oh there is no bother. Whatcha got?”

As I explained the last provision that I wanted to go into the policy she began to take a very slow and gentle drag of her cigarette. I don't care for women who smoke but in this instance it was one of the most erotically stimulating things I have ever witnessed. That moment slowed down and the image of her precious lips caressing that cigarette came in to sharp focus. In that same moment it seemed that my cock traded place with that cigarette that she was puffing on. Intense tingling shot through my entire body. I had to use every ounce of self control to finish the conversation and act like nothing was wrong.

As I made my way back into the building and into my office, I made a pit stop to the restroom. As I whip out my cock I notice something very troubling. There was a large amount of pre-cum oozing out. After taking a whiz, I washed up and stumbled back to my office in disbelief. At this point I knew I was in trouble. However, the fight to maintain my sanity only intensified. I was determined regain control of myself and my urges. It was about 3pm and I wanted to go home. I made an announcement to my directors and managers that I was leaving for the day. This is one of the privileges of being the HNIC.

On my way home I decided that I wanted a romantic afternoon/evening with Rose. I figured once I get some sexual healing from my baby I will be just fine. But the gods of unbridled lust and passion were about to intrude into my life in a dramatic way. As I was walking through the door, I called Rose on my cell phone to see if she could leave work early. I conveyed my desire for a romantic evening with her.

Rose informed me that she just started her cycle and was not in the mood for anything romantic. She also proceeded to deflate my balls by letting me know that sexual activity of any kind is out of the question for at least seven days minimum! She apologize for the fact that I will be stuck out for that long. When you are married to someone for eight years you get to know them. Her apology was secret code for, “I am not sucking your dick so don't even ask!”

Later that night the fire in my loins had died down and for the most part I was under control. I had decided that I was not going to jack off. That was not even an option. I went to bed with Rose laying next to me. Everything was okay between us but there was no passion at all. I migrated to my side of the bed and I attempted to go to sleep. And that's when the fun started.

When something is weighing down on someone's mind whether it be money issues, job issues, or lust issues it will physically manifest itself in one way or another. For me its dreams. I have very vivid and intense dreams. And they are usually related to something that is going on in my life at that particular time.

I very rarely have lucid dreams. So when I am in a dream I mistake it for reality. So what I am about to tell you next is what finally sent me head first to the dark side. I dreamed that I was in my office working on something and NeKole walks in. She is looking at me with an devilish grin on her face.

NeKole walked over and closed the blinds, locked my door, and turned on the do not disturb sign that hangs outside my office. She then stripped butt ass naked!

“Come on Mr. Williams. I can't believe that you are at a loss for words. “ said NeKole.

NeKole began walking towards me. She moved me and my chair away from the desk so there was space for her to park herself in front of me. She knelt down and very gently unzipped my pants. She pulled out my very hard and swollen cock. She then looked up at me with those beautiful eyes.

“Is this what you wanted? Mr. Williams?” NeKole asked. I nodded my head and she very slowly began moving her lips closer and closer to the head of my cock. As her lips began to part, her tongue stuck out making a bee line towards it's target and then......... BEEP!!! BEEP!!! BEEP!!! BEEP!!! My fucking alarm clock shocked me back into reality!

After assaulting my alarm clock I notice that I was tingling all over and almost buzzing. My cock was ridged and pulsating. Rose did not notice a thing. She became conscious long enough to mumble something about me going to work. Angry and even more frustrated I hop out of bed and into the shower.

While taking a hot steamy shower it was very tempting to relieve myself of all this pressure mounting on my balls. But masturbation was still out of the question. I was not going out like that. At that moment I made a pact with my demons that I was going to have NeKole's lips wrapped around my dick no matter what. I just had to figure out how without loosing my job and wrecking my marriage. A doorway was about to open up but stepping through that door meant giving up a part of my soul. But the temptation was immense.

A week later NeKole and I found ourselves in Bosi California. Bosi is at the heart of Silicone Valley and the headquarters for Quik Connect. We had to spend three days there to give a presentation to senior leadership and to attend several industry seminars. I want to make it absolutely clear that I did not think or expect this to be my grand opportunity to make a move on NeKole. Come on, this was your typical business trip where most affairs occur and usually something always go horribly wrong. It was too cliché-ish for me. Not a chance that anything would happen on this trip. At least that is what I thought but the unseen spirits of lust and passion were working overtime behind the scenes to set this thing up.

During the first two days everything went well. We just wrapped up the seminars and conferences that we were required to attend. We spent one last night in Bosi before flying home the next afternoon. The hotel we stayed in was top notch. It had everything from a bar to a high class restaurant. The hotel itself was connected via a sky bridge to the huge 24 hour mall next door. Anything and everything you could ever want or need was within walking distance. Some of the top Silicone Valley moguls shopped there. It was all enough to keep my mind off NeKole. Matter of fact I made it a point to avoid her after we left our meetings. Getting too personal would only make an awkward situation worst.

On this last night I was on my way back to the hotel from watching a movie at the theater in the mall. Hell I was just trying to past some time away. I decided to go have a drink at the bar before returning to my room. As I walked in I noticed that NeKole was there at the bar having a drink and puffing on a cigarette. Before I could reverse course she spotted me and waved me over. As I walked over to her I noticed that she had been crying. Her eyes were swollen and red.

“Mr. Williams I know the rules about socializing with subordinates and I know that's why you have been avoiding me during non-work hours but I need to talk to someone I can trust.” said NeKole.

“Hey, hey. What's wrong? The top brass was very happy with your presentation. They are ready to promote you to CEO.” I jokingly responded.

NeKole looked up at me smiling and said, “My problem is not with the presentation, Mr. Williams.”

“Okay, good your smiling. Next you need to drop the Mr. Williams and call me Dewayne. I'm not that much older than you. For the moment I am not your boss. I am a concerned friend.” I said.

“Okay Dewayne. It's weird calling you by your first name but it does make me feel better. Dewayne I am about to loose my house due to foreclosure.” explained NeKole.

“Whoa, I thought you and your husband were about to pay it off?” I inquired.

“Well yes and no. My husband... Damn it!” said NeKole.

I saw that she was about to loose it so I offered to buy her another drink. We both had a gin and tonic on the rocks.

I did not realize it yet but this situation was becoming more and more dangerous by the minute. My feelings and my heart began to attach to NeKole and her situation. I was well on my way to loosing control and I didn't even know it yet.

“You see, my husband recently started hanging around a new crowd of friends. They are way more adventurous than his old friends. They hang out, gamble, drink, and do drugs. I am not talking about weed either. Marijuana is too tame for his circle. Those so called friends of his got him snorting coke. I did not know there was a problem until it was brought to my attention by the bank that our final three months of mortgage payments had not been made. Foreclosure proceedings have just started. And to add insult to injury my husband lost his job at the university. His tenure and retirement all shot to hell!” explained NeKole.

“I am so sorry NeKole. I had no ideal! If you don't mind me asking why did your husband change friends anyway?” I asked.

“I think he was going through some mid-life crisis or something. He thought he was loosing his coolness because he was getting older and married with kids.” said NeKole.

“Is the bank working with you so you can keep your house?” I asked.

“Yes, they are asking for $2400 to stop the foreclosure. They are only asking for the principal and interest. The bank waived the late fees and legal costs. But I don't have $2400. My husband destroyed our savings and now we have a $3000 payday loan hanging over heads. My paycheck is wiped out just from the interest and renewal fees alone before we can spend anything. We are just barely feeding the kids and keeping the lights on. I don't see a way out.” explained NeKole.

My mind immediately went to the rainy day fund I started well before I got married. Rose has no clue it exists. I managed to accumulate more than one hundred thousand dollars. My inner demon began talking very loudly inside my head. The thought of taking advantage of NeKole's desperate situation began to corrupt my decency and usual sound judgment. But I fought it off. The spirits of lust and passion knew I was fighting hard from within. Then they decided to fight dirty and go nuclear.

“Our credit is shot and nobody is about to loan us anything. And what's so bad about this whole mess is my children are suffering. I can handle anything but that. I would do anything, I mean anything to protect them and preserve our home. I think if the devil himself pulled up a chair to the table and wanted to deal I would.” said NeKole.

“NeKole that's the alcohol talking. You won't feel the same tomorrow.” I responded.

“Yes I would! Dewayne these are my kids! I would die for them.” explained NeKole.

I did some very quick math in my head. I was wondering what would it cost to save her house, take care of the loan, and replenish her bank account so NeKole could provide the basics to her family. I figured ten thousand should be more than enough to cover her cash shortfall. I had already made up in my mind that this was not loan but a gift and a huge favor that I could cash in on in the future.

I was determined not to take advantage of her, at least not in this situation and not on this trip. But the lust spirits had something else in mind. I grabbed my laptop bag and pulled out my checkbook. I start writing NeKole a check for ten thousand dollars.

“What are you doing? You don't have to give me anything. I don't want you to feel like you are obligated to help me. I just wanted you to listen.” said NeKole.

I handed her the check and she gazed over it for about 30 seconds.

“Is this a sick joke? Really? Your writing me a check for ten grand?” asked NeKole.

“Yes I am. This is no joke. It's yours.” I responded.

NeKole eyes began to fill with tears.

“But why? There is no way I can pay you back Mr. Williams, I mean Dewayne.” said NeKole.

“You don't have to it is a gift.” I said.

“Dewayne your wife will kill you, kill us if she finds out.” said NeKole.

“She won't. Trust me.” I said.

“This money could end all of my sorrows tomorrow but there is something I don't understand. Why are you doing this? I hate to look a gifted horse in the mouth but this is not chump change. I don't want to sound ungrateful but men just don't give away ten thousand dollars. I could believe if it was a loan but your passing this off as a gift.” said NeKole.

“Yes, believe it NeKole. It a gift with no strings or attachments. Your are a friend and coworker and I care about you.” I said.

“Bullshit! Broke ass Jimmy from the office is a coworker and a friend of yours but you haven't handed him ten grand.” NeKole said forcefully.

“What do you want me to say NeKole?” I asked.

“Tell me why are you doing this and what do you want from me?” said NeKole.

“Nothing. NeKole your are upset, emotional, and you have had a bit too much to drink. Take the check, sleep on it, and if you still have doubts just give it back.” I responded.

“I tell you what Mr. Williams, take your fucking check! I don't need it and I don't need you.” said NeKole.

NeKole handed my check back and stormed out of the bar. What the fuck just happened? I kept asking myself that over and over again. I was a total gentleman. I controlled myself and my urges and I got dumped on anyway. This was shaping up to be a great night. You want to know the most fucked up thing about all of this? NeKole was ready to bare her soul to the devil to solve her problems but when someone shows up as an angel she slams the door in their face. That's so fucked up!

I went back to my room and I took a shower. Once I got out of the shower I dried off then went to the mirror to shave and whatnot. I was just about finished sprucing up before going to bed when I got a knock on my door. I assumed it was room service or something so I grabbed my robe and went to the door.

“Who is it?” I asked.

“It's NeKole. Mr. Williams.” NeKole responded.

I open up the door and NeKole had changed out of her business attire and into this stunning red evening dress.

“Can I come in for a minute? ” asked NeKole.

“Sure anytime.” I responded.

NeKole entered my room and sat in the chair near the computer desk, then took a deep breath.

“I will make this quick. I know I am breaking all kinds of rules by being here. I wanted to say I'm sorry. I acted like such an ass towards you and all you was trying to do was help. Oh God I feel like an idiot!” said NeKole.

“It's okay NeKole. So where are you headed?” I asked.

“I thought I would go find some nice after hours club to go to. I can't sleep. I'm just too stressed.” said NeKole.

“NeKole, my offer to help still stands.” I responded.

“You are still willing to help me even after I blew up like that?” NeKole asked.

“Yes.” I said.

I went over to my laptop bag and pulled out the check that I previously wrote and handed it to NeKole.

NeKole took the check and started crying again. This time I was sure it was because she was happy and not suspicious and angry.

NeKole reacted without really thinking because before I knew it, she had ran up to me and gave me this incredibly warm and caressing hug. Keep in mind that my robe was the only thing separating NeKole from my manhood. NeKole began pushing closer and closer up to me with her arms wrapped tightly around me. It was not uncomfortable in the sense that it was painful or smothering but it was uncomfortable in the sense that I was beginning to loose control of my bodily reactions and impulses.

The thing I feared the most began to happen. My cock began to come alive and started swelling. You have to understand that I am a well endowed man. There is no way you can hide a hard eight inch cock through a robe. NeKole would soon realize what was happening.

I was trying not to show any feelings as my cock became fully erect. It pushed pass the part in my robe and was laying bare against NeKole's dress and crouch. She responded in a way that I never expected. She pulled me even closer and started grinding into my cock. She began breathing deeply.

NeKole suddenly caught herself and pushed away.

“I am so sorry Mr. Williams. I better leave now. I will see you tomorrow. Thank you for being an awesome friend.” said NeKole.

NeKole was clearly embarrassed and ashamed. She was actually blushing. As she began walking towards the door I realized that I had only one shot to take my relationship with NeKole to the next level. That door of opportunity was closing fast. I was intent on walking through it.

I grabbed NeKole by the hand, pulled her back close to me, and very gently whispered in her ear, “Why did you do that? At this moment I want nothing but honesty from you. Whatever is said or done here stays here.”

At that moment NeKole dropped all her inhibitions and gave me a very long and passionate French kiss. The feel of her soft and supple lips against mine was intoxicating.

NeKole broke the kiss and look at me with a big beautiful smile.

“Mr. Williams oh I mean Dewayne, I have to be honest with you about something. I have been attracted to you for a while now. This is going to sound so silly but the reason I got so angry with you at the bar is because you didn't attempt to make a pass at me. I wanted you to want me. I thought offering me all that money was your way of trying to seduce me. When I realized that wasn't the case I got pissed. Even if you didn't offer me money for my problems I still would have tried to find way to get you back to my room. I want to make it clear that I am not attracted to your money although you rescuing me from my financial hell is a nice bonus.” said NeKole.

“NeKole, I am curious. So what are you so attracted to? I am a okay looking guy. I'm certainly not Mr. Universe and not to mention I'm married.” I responded.

“Your wife is the reason why I am so damned attracted to you.” said NeKole.

“I'm not following you. What do you mean?” I asked

“I am attracted to nice men but that's not enough to make me cheat. Do you remember when we had that company sponsored Christmas party and you left me alone with your very tipsy wife for over an hour?” NeKole asked.

“Yes.” I responded.

“Well Rose got a little bit too chatty about her personal business. It was strait up TMI. She shared all her likes and dislikes in the bedroom. She even went as far to describe, in great detail, her well hung husband. You Dewayne. And damn, she wasn't exaggerating. One of the reasons women loose or end up sharing good men is because they don't know when to keep their damned mouth shut. Dewayne I am very attracted to men with big dicks. But not just any big dick but one that is attached to a kind, sweet, and compassionate man like you. You have no idea how happy it made me when your cock stood up and said hello to me. I was under the impression that you was not interested in me.” said NeKole.

“How do you know I am this nice and sweet man that you speak of? I could be a monster outside of work.” I said.

“As I said before your wife shared quite a bit of personal details about your marriage. How can you bare the things she put you? If she is too prideful to apologize to you and really start taking care of you then I will. Dewayne I am so sorry baby.” said NeKole.

“Sorry for what? “ I asked.

NeKole pulled me close and whispered in my ear, “For eight years of not feeling the warm wet mouth of the woman you love wrapped around that wonderful cock of yours. Your journey through the desert ends tonight baby.”

NeKole then licked and gently sucked my ear lobe. At that moment my emotions were in a complete frenzy. I felt this intense warmness all over my body. It was almost overwhelming. One thing was certain, she had me. I was completely lost in the moment. I could not stop this if I wanted to.

“Want to know another thing baby? I have no problem with sucking the cock of the man I care about. I have no problem with it at all. I want my man to be totally and completely satisfied. And I care about you Dewayne.” said NeKole.

NeKole was being overwhelmingly candid and honest with me about her feelings. I did not expect to form such a deep and intense emotional bond with her like this and so fast. I felt compelled to tell her how I been feeling every since the day I met her.

“NeKole I must be honest about my feelings about you. From the first day I saw you I was immediately attracted to you. I fantasized about you constantly. I could not say anything to you because of the circumstances. The feelings building inside of me became too much to bear. I had decided to seduce you but I thought it may happen months from now and certainly not on a business trip.” I said.

NeKole looked at me with a big grin.

“Wow!! I didn't know. You played that off well. But I understand why you held back. Now I want to know why are you so attracted to me? For one I smoke and I know you don't like women who smoke. That's another thing Rose shared with me after she saw me light up a cigarette. I guess she figured it would detour you from becoming interested in me. And not to mention I don't have the extra large accessories and junk in the trunk like your wife or other women in the office. I figured if you were going to have a fling it would be with big booty Keisha” said NeKole.

“She is too damned ghetto and much worst at keeping her mouth shut than my wife. The minute I hit that it would be all over Friendbook. “ I responded.

NeKole then burst into laughter.

“Got damn! Give me more credit than that baby doll. Pa-leeeez!” I said.

NeKole laughed even harder.

“And as far as you being a smoker, I would like to quote a very famous and controversial person by saying my stance on women who smoke has evolved.” I said.

I allowed NeKole to get her five minutes of chuckles. It was amazing because Rose very rarely laughed when I cracked a joke.

“Please don't be upset but what turned me on about you are your lips. You have the most beautiful pair of lips I have ever seen and I want to feel them on me.“ I said.

NeKole placed her soft hands on my face.

“Baby you have been deprived, haven't you? Why would I be mad? I take your interest in me and my lips as a compliment. It would be a pleasure for me to put my mouth on you. You will never have to escape into a fantasy world again. Not on my watch. Now, we have talked enough baby. Let's do this.” said NeKole.

NeKole then gave me another long passionate kiss. It felt like it lasted for hours.

“Take off your robe and lay down in the bed.” commanded NeKole.

I gladly complied with her request. Without saying another word NeKole stripped down to just panties and climbed into the bed with me and laid across me. She then brushed her hair back out of her face and gently grasped the base of my cock. My dick was pulsating hard and it was very swollen. NeKole wrapped her tongue around the head of my cock. I though I was going to pop right then.

“Hmmmm...” I moaned.

NeKole stopped and looked up at me and asked, “You like that huh? You haven't felt nothing yet. I am going to have you screaming by the end of the night.”

She then took a deep breath and took a good portion of my cock into her mouth. She took long, deep, and methodical sucks. She was not rushing nor acted like it was a chore. She was really into pleasing me. This moment was more intense than I had anticipated. This was not simply a physical act and the satisfying of the flesh. This went so far beyond that. I was falling in love.

NeKole then dropped lower and began to lick my balls. It felt wonderful! This woman knew how to handle a man's testicles without inflicting excruciating pain. Most women don't realize how sensitive that area really is and tend to handle testicles in a clumsy fashion. Not NeKole, she treated my balls as gently as you would as an expensive vase or china. She definitely knew what she was doing.

“Baby, don't be afraid of letting go. I want you to relax and enjoy yourself. You are under no pressure with me. Okay?” sad NeKole.

I nodded my head and she continued to suck me into a blissful stupor. Before I knew it, my cock had completely disappeared in NeKole's mouth. OMG! This woman was deep throating me. No coughing, gaging, or choking! She took all eight inches into her mouth. The back of her throat felt so smooth and silky. Normally I could go a very long time without ejaculating but I haven't had sex or masturbated for two weeks and I could tell that my cock could not take much more punishment.

My moans became louder and intense. Wave after wave of indescribable pleasure was assaulting me and I was succumbing to a impending orgasm. NeKole sensed it.

“I know your about ready to cum baby. Just let it go. I know you want to.” said NeKole.

NeKole once again took the entire length of my cock into her mouth. I couldn't take no more and I lost it.

“Awwwwwww!!!! Oh NeKole!!!! Damn it!!!! It feels so damn good!!” I yelled.

Wave after wave of hot thick cum flowed down NeKole's throat. I expel a large amount of semen during ejaculation and NeKole handled it like it was nothing. I literally could hear her swallow while she was taking on my cum. I was in such intense pleasure that I lost touch with reality for a brief moment. I was blissfully incoherent.

As I began to calm down and my spasms from ejaculation slow down, NeKole very gently began to suck and lick the head of my cock. She sent me into another frenzy of pleasure. I was completely and totally lost in pleasure. After my cock was nicely drained and limp NeKole then laid next to me in the bed and looked at me with those beautiful eyes. I went to go kiss her and she was a little reluctant.

“What's the matter?” I asked.

“I didn't think you wanted me to kiss you right after sucked your cock. Most guys don't like it. Hubby definitely don't.” said NeKole.

“I'm not most guys and I am certainly not like your husband. Now give me a kiss tongue and all.” I responded.

“Your a nasty boy. Don't feel bad baby, I'm a nasty girl. I love my man to be as naughty and freaky as I am. It makes it so much easier to open up” said NeKole.

NeKole reached over and gave me another amazing French kiss. I could taste my manhood in her mouth. It was incredible. I then told NeKole to lay down flat on her back. She quickly complied. I pulled of her panties to expose one to the sexiest pussies I have ever seen. Her clitoris was large and poking out. I knew I was going to have to fun with her. I very carefully stuck a finger in and she was very wet! NeKole moaned as I probed her inner walls.

I then started licking her inner thighs very near her very wet pussy. She was moaning uncontrollably and she was shaking all over in anticipation of my tongue moving in for the kill.

“Oh God baby do it. My pussy need some TLC from you. Please don't make me beg for it. But I will if I have to.” moaned NeKole.

I began to gently lick and suck NeKole's clitoris. The girl went nuts and not in a bad way either.

“Oh Dewayne, Oh Dewayne!! Oh fuck! Yes baby!” screamed NeKole.

I then plunged my tongue deep inside her vagina. NeKole grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my face. Literally. After about fifteen minutes of giving her a brutal tongue lashing NeKole's whole body started quivering.

“Oh baby, oh baby I am about to cum! Oh no I can't control it! But it feels so good. I sorry baby, I'm sorry!” said NeKole.

I had no ideal what she was talking about but I wasn't about to stop. She was going to cum like it or not.


NeKole began to spasm and buck back and forth. At this point it seemed that she was having a very wonderful and intense orgasm. It was nothing that took me by surprise or something that seemed out of the ordinary but then suddenly there was a rush of warm cum-like juices that splashed me in the face. The more I licked her clitoris the more she gushed. NeKole was yelling at the top of her lungs by this point. It was hard not to swallow her female cum however I did not mind at all.

My face was drenched. I made sure I continue to lick and suck until her orgasm passed. I wanted her completely emptied and satisfied. I then laid next to her. NeKole had a nervous smile on her face. I think she was worried about my reaction to to her very wet orgasm.

“I am so sorry... I should have warned you. I didn't think that you would be able to bring me to point where I would explode like that. By the time I realized it was about to happen I was already over the cliff. I just strapped in for the ride. That usually happens with I masturbate alone.” said NeKole.

“Hey baby no need to apologize. I loved every minute of it. It was a surprise but a very pleasant one. Now if you would excuse me a minute I am going to get a towel to wipe my face.” I said.

NeKole stopped me and planted a passionate kiss on me. Tongue and all.

“I owe you that. Turnabout is fair play.” said NeKole.

I dried my face and I grabbed a large towel to place on the very wet bed sheets. I laid next to NeKole and she climbed onto my chest.

“Dewayne, you are the first man whom I been this intimate with. I've never experienced that with anyone. The few men I've been with in my past were either unable or unwilling to take me there.” said NeKole.

“What about your husband?” I asked.

“The ideal repulses him. He doesn't like the taste of pussy. I was close to convincing him until I told him that I am a squirter and his face could get really wet. He went to the Internet and watched movies of other women squirting and he was immediately turn off. I never approached him again about the subject.” said NeKole.

“I feel like I am having a conversation with myself. Rose is the same way about oral sex.” I responded.

“I know. Now you understand why I became so drawn to you after your wife disclosed all her sexual preferences to me.” said NeKole.

“I'm glad she did.” I responded.

“Me too.” said NeKole.

NeKole noticed that my cock was standing erect once again.

“Hmmm we got to do something about that.” said NeKole.

NeKole climbed on top of me and began to ride. She started with slow and easy strokes. Neither one of us wanted to rush this. This was my first time entering her sugar walls and I was not disappointed. She took the full length of my cock without a problem. The feel of her warm and very wet pussy was so heavenly. I very gently held and gripped her perfectly shaped breasts. We both were breathing heavy and moaning loudly. The pleasure was intense. NeKole would frequently stop pumping long enough to give me one of her passionate kisses that I really love.

Sometime later I began to notice that NeKole was quickening her pace. She was on the verge on having another orgasm and I wanted to make sure she had it. I grabbed her by her butt cheeks and began thrust my cock in her harder and faster.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Oh shit! I'm cumming baby!” screamed NeKole.

For the next minute or so NeKole moaned and whaled in pleasure. She made some of the most erotic sounds I have ever heard a woman make. It was too much for me to bare. I began to cum and unload myself inside of NeKole.

“Oh God NeKole!” I screamed.

I tried to pull out of her while I was climaxing but she locked my hands and arms into place and pumped fast and furious. I thought was going to go insane with pleasure.

“Oh no baby I don't want you to go anywhere. It's okay. I want you to stay inside of me. Don't hold back let it go.” said NeKole.

Damn this girl was really putting it on me! I was completely paralyzed. The only thing I could do was hold on and scream as I remembered the words NeKole's spoke to me when we began this wonderful journey. Her prediction had come true. I was screaming in pleasure and I could not help myself.

Just when I though things could not get any more intense NeKole began shaking. With no warning NeKole started having another powerful orgasm. As she scream and yelled out in pleasure as I felt her vagina pulsate uncontrollably around my cock. Then I started to feel her hot feminine juices flow down my cock and unto my balls. Her floodgates were wide open as she poured out all over me.

The spasms that rocked her body began to ease. NeKole then collapsed onto my chest. She did not say anything at first. She laid there on my chest with her eyes closed and breathing deeply. Then she began making jerking motions as if she was crying but I was not immediately sure. When I felt tears hit my chest I knew she was crying.

“Hey baby, what's the matter? Did I do something wrong?” I asked.

NeKole looked at me with tears streaming down her face.

“Oh God baby no. Everything is so wonderful. I am crying because you took me to a place that no man has ever taken me. But I am also crying because this is so unfair. Why did I have to find my soul mate now after having children with a man I can barely stay in the same room with? I am just being silly for letting a one-time extramarital encounter affect me so much?” said NeKole.

“Silly? Never. One time encounter? NeKole do you really want it to end here? I am falling in love with you so hard and fast that it hurts. Please I want to continue to see you. I feel as you do, you are my soul mate. For me this went way beyond a physical act.” I responded.

With tears still rolling down her face NeKole smiled at me.

“Oh baby, your not making this any easier on either of us but I was hoping that would be your response. I don't want to let go of this either. I just needed to know where your heart is at. I don't want to be a notch in your belt that you can go brag to your boys about.” said NeKole.

“If Rose told you as much about me as you say, then you should know that I don't kiss and tell. NeKole you are so very important to me and I love you. I would do whatever you asked of me. I would not make empty promises like other men would in similar situations. I would make real sacrifices for you.” I responded.

“Look baby, about your wife, I am not here to wreck your home or destroy your marriage. All I want is your time when you can give it to me. Because I know exactly where you work everyday, I don't think that will be a problem. I also have obligations at home as well. I am sure of one thing I want you in my life.” said NeKole.

“I feel the same NeKole. We have to be extremely careful and maintain a professional appearance in the office. It will be hard but we can do it.” I said.

“I know we can. Do you mind if I spent the night here with you?” asked NeKole.

“I would not have it any other way baby.” I responded.

NeKole and I slept the night away and made more intense passionate love the next morning before heading home. Our secret has been well kept up to this point. Everything is as it was before we left except of course NeKole is no longer in danger of losing her home. Her husband hasn't asked too many questions about who rescued them. It seems he is walking on egg shells with NeKole because he knows he really fucked up.

As for Rose, once a prude always a prude. She stills thinks I don't like NeKole because of her smoking habit and she still doesn't like sucking dick. She is very comfortable in the ideal that she has a total monopoly on my affections. And hey, I'm cool with that.

The End

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