Continued from Part 1
I got home and decided to act immediately and sent a message to Mark asking to meet him. I didn’t expect a reply for days or weeks, so I was shocked when I got an almost instant reply. He asked how I was and when I’d be free. When I told him I could be free tomorrow afternoon, he agreed to meet. As I just wanted to meet to gently break up, I said he could come to mine.
The next day, I messaged Colin with my address and told him about the meet with Mark. I told him it was just to break up and I felt it needed to be done face to face. Colin told me he was OK with it, so I was happy I’d been open and told him I was looking forward to hosting him that evening.
Later that afternoon, I heard a car pull up on my driveway and went to the window to see Mark locking his car. He was as handsome and well dressed as ever and made my heart flutter. I opened the door to let him in and he smiled as he eyed me up and down as I was dressed in a white long sleeve tight fitting mini bodycon dress (I wanted him to leave with a good image of me), white sheer tights and nude high heel stilettos and my wig, with no underwear. He came in and kissed me on the lips and as he stepped away, I noticed my lipstick smeared around his mouth, so I used my thumb to clean it away. I led him to the sitting room and offered him a drink. He just asked for water, so I went to get it. As I handed it to him, he pulled me towards him to kiss me and fondle my ass, but I broke away quickly and started to explain why I’d asked to see him.
‘I’m sorry Mark, but we need to stop seeing each other, not that we’ve been seeing each other as often as I’d like to. I’ve got involved with someone else, who is caring and respectful like you, but is infinitely more available. To be fair to him, it’s not right that I keep myself available for you’, I told him
He bowed his head then looked up at me and said,
‘I can’t say I’m not disappointed, because I am. I can understand your position and I respect it, so I’m not going to try to persuade you otherwise. I’ve enjoyed our meets and your company,’ he kindly replied, then went on to say, ‘but one thing I would say is that seeing as we are here and you are looking so sexy, why don’t we have one last play?’
I was flattered, but I hadn’t anticipated this. I thought he’d want to get out as soon as I’d delivered the relationship update. I felt conflicted as I didn’t want to betray Colin, but here I was stood with the most magnificent guy asking me to have sex one last time. I decided to call Colin and get an answer from him. I asked Mark to give me a moment and I left the room to phone Colin.
He answered within a couple of rings and said,
‘Hi Joanna, how did it go with Mark?
I explained that he was still there, but had taken it really well and seemed to respect that Colin and I had something that I didn’t want to risk. I added that, as a parting gift, he’d asked for sex one last time. I told him I was flattered, but wanted to be open with Colin rather than just agree. Colin’s response was,
‘For you to call me, you must want to do it, and I’m pleased that you want to be open about it. So, for that reason, go ahead and do it with my blessing, but there is one thing’, he said followed by a brief pause, ‘Make sure you put your butt plug in after he’s cum, so I can enjoy you later’.
‘You’ll make me blush with those kinds of suggestions’, I replied, then continued, ‘Thank you for agreeing to me enjoying Mark one last time. I’m sorry I’m such a slut’
‘I’m glad you are. Have fun. Get some photos. See you later’, he said then hung up. I was relieved to have told him and extremely horny at the same time, so I was keen to return to Mark and have some fun for the last time. I excitedly went upstairs to change my white tights for white stockings, so that Mark’s access was not impeded, then pulled on a white satin thong, applied some lipstick, sprayed some perfume and returned downstairs to find Mark sat on the sofa.
‘OK, I’m yours for one last time, and I’ve made sure Colin knows, so he’s asked for photos. Can you take some of me now?, I asked
‘Of course, give me your phone’. I handed it to him and he clicked away with me in different poses and my dress gradually riding up to reveal my stockings. I joined him on the sofa and we kissed, with his hand going straight between my legs and stroking my thighs, before wandering to my white satin thong. I unbuckled his belt and unfastened his trousers, and he lifted his hips as I pulled his trousers and briefs down to his ankles. I could now get my prize of his lovely, smooth, shaved cock. I looked him in the eye as I stroked it, then bent down to kiss, lick and suck his gorgeous balls. I loved the smell of his manhood and it made me suck him with even more vigour. I started to lift his shaft and got down on the floor to kneel between his legs to position myself better. As I looked up at him, whilst licking his shaft, he was taking photos with my phone, and I carried on to lick his bell end and wrap my lips around his cock. Before I really got to work, I broke away to tell him to video it, and then recommenced my efforts on his hard, glistening pole. It got to the point where I felt his cock throbbing and he lifted me off it. I sat next to him again to kiss and share the taste of his delightful precum. I took my phone and went into photos, to share some with Colin and then shared the video of me sucking Mark’s cock.
‘Let’s go to the bedroom’, I suggested and held out my hand to guide him. Mark quickly removed his shoes and trousers and pants, leaving them in the sitting room whilst we went to continue our fun upstairs.
On reaching the bedroom, Mark removed the remainder of his clothes and stepped towards me.
‘I’m going to miss this’, he admitted
‘Me too, you’ve been very special and always worth the wait’, I confessed
We kissed again and Mark started to lift my dress, so I helped him remove it to keep my wig in place. He stood and stared at me and said,
‘I wish my wife dressed as sexily as you do. I’ve loved all of your outfits from the moment I met you at those public toilets’.
‘I’m glad you’ve liked them. I always wanted to dress to please you and it’s good to know I did’, was my reply
He picked up the phone again and took photos of me in my white thong, white stockings and heels, then put it down to embrace me again. I loved this as he was so gentle and tactile. We moved to the bed and he sat down, whilst I crouched to enjoy the taste of his cock again and he picked up my phone to continue filming me. I showed my lust for his meat, hoping Colin wouldn’t be too upset by my enthusiasm for another guy’s cock. Mark carried on filming, then said,
’Come and get on the bed, I want us to make love now’
I did as requested and he put the phone down. He asked for the lube and I leant over to get it from the bedside drawer, whilst embarrassingly revealing my collection of dildos. He lubed his cock and I lubed my hole, then he placed the tip of his beautiful manhood at my entrance, leant down to kiss me and gradually eased his way in. I was immediately in heaven - I loved his cock, he was gorgeous to look at and the way he treated me was incredible. I really was under his spell and I had strong feelings for him, intense feelings that were overwhelming me. I moaned and groaned and let him dominate me, all the time wishing it would never end
‘I’m really going to miss this, Mark. I love having you inside me, you’re amazing’, I forced out between groans.
He smiled and picked up his rhythm and fucked me hard, then lifted my legs to get in really deep. Before long, I felt his cock throb and his cum thrust out into my pussy followed by that lovely warm sensation, knowing he had seeded me.
‘I love your cum in my pussy. I’m in love with you, Mark’, I confessed with tears in my eyes. ‘I know’, was his reply.
I got down to his cock and cleaned up every last drop, then lay next to him and chatted. He picked up the phone and took photos of me and of his cum leaking from my ass. I quickly grabbed the butt plug, to save the rest for Colin later. I felt so relaxed with him, that I told him of all my recent escapades since I met Colin and the night with David and the meets with Will, which seemed to excite him. It also led me to confess to being peed on by three different men. I wasn’t too sure if this was too much information, but I quickly realised that Mark liked the idea of it.
‘Come on’, he said, ‘It’s my turn’
Oh dear. Should I have kept quiet?
I got up and walked to the bathroom, removing my shoes and stepping in the shower cubicle. He followed me in and I knelt down to await his stream of pee. I looked at him and opened my mouth and was quickly met by his warm golden shower, feeling it on my face and catching it in my mouth. I really felt good about it, knowing that I’d been so intimate with Mark, doing something his wife would never do. At least I was giving him some good memories. I cleaned his cock, then stood up and asked him to leave the bathroom, so I could remove my wig and shower. He quickly turned the shower on and cleaned the pee off his feet then left to go back to the bedroom.
I removed my stockings, thong and wig and quickly showered. I dried myself off and reattached my wig then went into the bedroom. Mark went downstairs to find his shoes, trousers and pants.
I put on my white tights from earlier and a short, baggy jumper dress and my black leather thigh high platform stilleto boots, with no underwear. I wanted to give Mark a pleasant image before leaving me for the last time. I grabbed my phone and went downstairs to find Mark in the sitting room looking out of the window. He turned to see me and blurted out,
‘Fuck me! How can I give you up when you are dressed like that as we part!’
I smiled coyly and replied, ‘I just wanted you to have good memories’
‘I certainly will, because I’m going to fuck you again’, he said abruptly
He grabbed me round the shoulders and pulled me towards him and kissed me forcefully. He was really strong and dominant and I was being ravished. He kissed and nibbled my neck and then kissed my lips again and his hands made their way up the front of my dress, where he found my nylon clad bulge. I was hard very quickly with his touch and the sensation of the nylon against my meat. He broke away and applied pressure to my shoulders for me to service his cock. I quickly unfastened his trousers and pulled them down with his briefs and got to work on his cock. It grew rapidly and I savoured his balls in my mouth, before he lifted me up and took me to the sofa. He sat me down, opened my legs and knelt between them, then lowered his head to my groin and started to suck and lick my cock through my tights. This was incredible and I enjoyed the moment. He suddenly stopped and ripped the seem of the gusset, to get better access. Wasting no time, he placed my boots over his shoulders, removed my butt plug and roughly rammed his cock in my pussy, leaning down to kiss me. He ploughed with all his might and shouted out,
‘I don’t want us to end!’
‘Neither do I, Mark. I love having you inside me!’
Then he kissed me again as he ejaculated his gorgeous seed into my lovehole for the second time that afternoon, as I released my cum into my tights. I got the butt plug and reinserted it as soon as he pulled out and I cleaned Mark’s cock for the last time.
I lay there with my hair and clothes dishevelled, my tights ripped at the gusset and soaked in my cum and Mark took a photo of me. I suddenly had a feeling of immense sadness that I was losing my lover. He pulled up his trousers and briefs, straightened himself out and made his way to the door. I quickly took take a selfie of us and Air Dropped the photos and videos to Mark’s phone
As I opened the front door, I said, ‘I won’t delete your number, just in case’
‘Good’, he replied, ‘I’ll always be keen to hear from you’, then he continued, ‘Don’t forget to send that last video to your man’. He then leant in to whisper, ‘I’m sure this won’t be our last time’, he kissed me then walked away.
I closed the door and leaned against it thinking how passionate and explosive that sex had been and how much I’d miss it. This was going to be hard, but now I had to focus on Colin coming over in around two hours. I’d just spent three and a half hours with Mark. What a day.
This is getting long again, so I’ll continue in Part 3 soon.
Thank you for reading, Joanna xx