A forgotten hotel room sign leads to an exciting day at the tech conference
I was away from home for a few days, attending a tech conference in the Bay area. I had arrived late yesterday evening. It was a quick flight up from San Diego but it had been delayed due to high winds at the San Francisco airport.
I had been awakened by a Facetime call from my wife this morning. She had awoken feeling -- per usual -- a bit horny.
I think she was a bit surprised that I answered the call and that I was actually alone.
You might be wondering why, but let's just say say my wife and I have what some may consider a non-traditional relationship. After my first wife had passed away somewhat unexpectedly, I had been a bit cautious to date again. But my daughter has encouraged me to get back out there. It wasn't long before I was introduced to Katie. We had quickly fallen in love, despite her being much younger than me. Her youthfulness had rekindled a part of me that had seemingly faded away as I had aged. Katie and I had a vibrant love life, and it was her who initially suggested bringing other women into our bedroom. This then had escalated into her suggesting that I also have fun on my own. She wanted me to explore my darker fantasies outside our bedroom while she enjoyed girl-on-girl time with one of our female friends. It gave her body a chance to recover from the constant physical attention I was giving her.
Even so, there were times when she found her self unfulfilled by the feminine touch. This morning was one of those mornings.
Unfortunately, I wasn't there to please her but that hadn't stopped her from teasing me with views of her flawless body. I had been quickly aroused as she skillfully panned her phone, following her hands as they caressed her soft skin.
This teasing jumpstarted my circulation system, as I felt my penis begin to switch in my boxers. She knew exactly what she was doing to me and loved every minute of it.
But just as quickly as it had escalated, it came to a halt. Our eldest daughter had come to the door of our room -- complaining to my wife through the closed door that she couldn't find the pants she wanted to wear to school.
Apologizing profusely amongst a sea of "I love you"s, my wife ended the call as she quickly wrapped herself in a bathrobe and went to solve the case of the missing pants.
Meanwhile, I was now extremely aroused. I got up, stripped from my boxers, and headed to the shower.
I let the shower warm up as I quickly brushed my teeth. A quick distraction with the mundane task didn't seem to have any effect on me though, as my cock was still fully aroused.
I knew I just had to release the pressure, and stepped back to the shower. After fine tuning the temperature, I stepped inside and pulled the curtain closed. I pumped some shampoo from the wall mounted dispenser. I quicky rinsed it out and moved to the body wash. I again rinsed myself off, before pumping a healthy amount into my hand and grabbing my stiff cock.
Using the sudsy body wash as a lubricant, I stroked the length of my now throbbing member.
I made long, firm strokes as I thought of my wife's incredible figure. Masturbation was absolutely no replacement for her, but in the moment it was all I could do.
I could feel the ejaculation forming, but the warm shower had washed away the suds. I reached to pump more body wash into my hand. But, that was when I heard the sound of knocking.
I cursed to myself as the realization hit me. I had forgotten to put out the "Do Not Disturb" sign when I had retired for the night.
I quickly exited the shower, my erect penis bobbing in front of me. I then realized I had forgotten to grab a towel from the shelf under the sink, before I had entered the shower. I was completely naked, with nothing to cover myself. I heard another soft knock on the hotel room door, followed by a female voice calling "Housekeeping!".
I opened the bathroom door, and stepped out to grab a towel to quickly grab a towel to cover myself. But, before I could I heard the beep of a key card being swiped. The door opened and a petite Latina women in her mid-20s, stepped in. She froze, startled and not expecting anyone in the room. I was frozen, my hand outstetched as I fumbled for a towel. Her eyes dropped to my crotch and her the smooth olive skin of her face flushed with sheer embarrassment.
"Oh... uhhhh ... lo siento.... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." she stammered. She backed up, closing the door as she retreated. As the door latched, I could hear an audible gasp.
I shook my head. My balls were aching but my mind was a bit scattered after the incident. The first session of the conference was this morning, so I reluctantly decided that at this point relief would have to wait. I needed to go get ready for the day. I went and sorted out clothes for the day. After letting my hard-on calm, I pulled on the clean boxers and finished getting ready.
I exited my room. and headed down the hallway. The housekeeping cart was a couple doors down from my room. As I passed by the open door of the room being serviced, the same woman emerged carrying used towels. She turned to look in my direction. Realizing it was me her face immediately flushed again.
"Sorry about that...earlier..." I apologized. Her eyes darted away, avoiding eye contact. She nodded and then quickly turned back into the room. I felt bad that I had made her so flustered.
I continued on down the hall, not wanting to cause her any more discomfort.
The first day of the conference went well. Being semi-retired, attending this conference was more to just keep me up-to-date of what was going on. I had received the tickets from an old work contact and only had to pay for the hotel.
The company my contact worked for was holding an evening event that they had invited me to. I really didn't want to deal with elevator pitches about products I would never use. But, I also wasn't going to pass up good food for free.
By the time I had Uber-ed from the dinner venue back to the hotel I was pretty tired. This time I made sure to put the "Do Not Disturb" placard on the door handle. I double checked to make sure it didn't say "Room Service Requested."
I called my wife and kids to wish them a good night. Since the kids were on the call I didn't get to tell Katie about the awkward shower encounter.
After the call, I got ready for bed. Apparently the drone of conference presenters had tired me out as I fell asleep almost instantaneously.
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I was awakened again by a Facetime call from my wife. Unfortunately, she had forgotten to set the alarm herself so was running late. I admired her cuteness as she hurried around the kitchen to get breakfast ready for our daughters. Soon she had to say goodbye so that she could go do a school drop off.
I stripped out of my boxers and headed towards the bathroom. Like yesterday, I, turned the shower on and allowed it to come up to the perfect temperature while I brushed my teeth. I grabbed a towel, turned to head to the shower.
Before I made it in, I heard the three sharp taps on the room door. "Housekeeping!" a somewhat familiar voice called. I was confused as I clearly remembered putting out the sign.
I quickly wrapped my torso in the towel and then looked through the peephole. Indeed, it was the same housekeeper that had walked in on me the day before.
I flipped the safety latch aside and opened the door a crack.
"Can we talk?" she asked nervously.
"Sure, what's up?"
"Can I come in?" she asked. "We need to talk about yesterday."
I opened the door, and gestured for her to step inside.
She entered the door and I closed it behind her. She was not more than 5'1", slim, dark hair pulled back neatly. She wore the standard modern housekeeping outfit, which really looked more like a tailored set of hospital scrubs instead of the traditional maid outfit.
"Ummm, so..." she started nervously. "I am sorry about yesterday. I guess I didn't wait long enough to enter after knocking. I am sorry, it has never happened before." she apologized in her slight accent.
"It's okay!" I reassured her.
"You aren't going to complain to the front desk are you? I need this job really bad and can't get in trouble." she worried.
"Oh definitely not. I know it was an accident. I just didn't have time to grab a towel. But it was my fault I didn't have the sign out. You don't have to worry."
This seemed to calm her a bit.
"Thank you. I was worried all day yesterday about it."
"You are definitely okay."
She breathed what seemed to be a sigh of relief and smiled. "I am Mirabel, by the way" she said in a bit more relaxed. "Yes, like the Encanto character!" she confirmed with a reference to the animated movie. "But my friends just call me Mira."
"Well then I guess I will call you Mira." I said, playfully jabbing her arm trying to reassure her that I wouldn't be getting her into any trouble.
Then I saw her eyes drop down and she bit her lip.
"You know, I also thought about what I saw... all night. I know it is bad..."
My pulse skipped as I realized what she was hinting at.
"Oh?"
She nodded, looking back up at me. "I... haven't really seen many but... what I saw yesterday was... so big." she nervously complimented me.
My dick apparently appreciated the praise as it twitched to life. It steadily created a growing tent out of the towel.
The look in her eyes let me know our my minds were in the same place.
I didn't say a word. Instead, I tugged the towel from around my waist, setting my cock free. It was now fully hard.
She drew in a sharp breath. "Ohhhh... ummm ... I can't stay long... I can't get in trouble..." she groaned as I took her hand and guided it to my cock.
I placed one hand on the small of her back and pulled her to me. I bent to kiss her. Her lips were soft and moist. Her breath was warm with a hint of mint scent.
I slid my other hand down and squeezed her small but shapely ass. She slowly stroked my manhood. Her free hand came up and gently caressed my cheek as she eagerly accepted my kiss.
After a few long moments she broke from the kiss and guided me to the bed. She pushed me back on it and I watched as she dropped between my spread legs.
She once again took ahold of my fully engorged organ. She spoke quietly "It is ... so big... I love this... it's so..."
She didn't finish the sentence, instead running her tongue up the underside of my shaft. She then teasingly traced her tongue around the ridge of the head.
The feeling of her on me caused me to let out a groan of appreciation. However it seems she wasn't aware of how she was making me feel.
"Is it okay, am I doing okay?" she worried.
"Oh my God, baby... yes... amazing!" I reassured her.
She smiled. "Ummm... I haven't ever... ummm sucked a guy before." she proclaimed.
Her smile faded as she continued "In fact, I have only had sex one time... and it wasn't... well it wasn't... I didn't want it... I was... well forced."
It was my turn to feel unsure. "Are you sure about this?"
She nodded emphatically. "Yes, I do. I'm sorry I told you that depressing stuff. I just wanted you to know that I really am very inexperienced, so maybe I wont be good."
"I am not lying, you are doing wonderful Mira."
The smile returned to her face. She again licked up my shaft slowly. "Wonderful, huh?" she remarked before repeating the move several more times, ensuring her tongue covered a different part of my cock each time. Then she took a deep breath and brought the tip to her open mouth. I groaned as I watched as Mira lowered her head and I saw my cock disappear between her soft lips. She began to bob her head up and down.
After a few moments she pulled me from her warm mouth and wrapped her hand around my now saliva-drenched cock. She slowly stroked it while she gently massaged my full balls with her other hand.
She bit her lip again... "So... ummm... do you happen to have condoms?"
I shook my head no. "Sorry, no!"
She continued stroking my cock, her dark eyes locked on it as she worked the full length of my shaft.
She suddenly stopped and let go of my cock. "I shouldn't..." she said as she stood up.
I looked at her a bit confused. Was she having second thoughts about our encounter?
"I shouldn't do this. I know ... but I need to... I don't care if you don't have condoms. I need you inside me." she groaned.
I definitely was not going to dissuade her. Her hands frantically undid the buttons of her shirt. She tossed it back revealing a black sports bra below it. Her pants hit the floor next. A pair of aqua-colored panties were underneath.
She peeled the bra over her head revealing a pair of firm round B-cup titties with perfectly round nickel-sized brown areola. Her nipples stiffly protruded from the fruit-like breasts.
"Damn..." I uttered in admiration.
She giggled. "They aren't big!"
"No, but they are beautiful just the same!"
She blushed slightly at my assuring words. She then pushed her panties down with a little wiggle of her hips. What was revealed was also beautiful. Her pussy was waxed smooth, her labia much like my wife's ... just a perfect little line concealing the treasure inside.
She didn't hesitate for even a moment, she straddled me and guided my pulsating dick to her. She pressed the precum-soaked tip against her. She writhed and moaned as she rubbed her body up and down against me. I could feel the hot slipperiness of her juices and my precum lubricating the tip of my cock.
I took hold of her waist as her one hand encircled my neck. She lowered her face to be inline with mine, she looked deeply into my eyes with her beatiful dark ones. She kissed me gently as she continued to work her hips. The kisses became a bit more passionate. I heard a soft moan escape from her as I pulled away and redirected my kisses down her neck. I then I moved my mouth to her right breast. She raised her petite body up and pulled my face tighter against her. I sucked on her stiff nipple as her other hand began to knead her left boob. I heard her moaning softly.
She pulled back and brought her left nipple to mouth and I turned my oral attention upon it. I was surprised to feel the taste of warm milk cross my tongue. It was sweet, and thin at first and then creamier as I sucked. I looked up and found her staring intently at me, firmly biting her lip.
"Yeah... when I was forced to have sex before... I ended up pregnant. I hope you are okay with me being a single mom..."
I released her nipple from my mouth, milk dribbling down my chin. "Of course... why would it matter?"
"You are just saying that because you are wanting this tight little pussy." she teased, pressing her crotch back against me.
"Well, I won't lie. I do want it... but truly doesn't matter if you are a mom."
She giggled. "Well, we need to be quick. I can't get caught doing this on the job."
Turning a bit more serious, "and having one daughter is enough for me right now, so we need to be sure you don't cum in me!"
I nodded. I have had a vasectomy but I wasn't wasting her time trying to explain that or convince her otherwise tis time.
She guided my tip against her and I gently pushed down on her hips. The tip of my cock slowly forcing her labia apart and slipping inside.
"Ohhhh ....oohhhh god.... mmmm" she moaned as I entered. She held my shoulders and looked at me as she slowly lowered herself on me. She winced slightly as I was fully impaled in her petite frame.
She was hot and slick inside and those juices coated every bit of my throbbing shaft. She slowly slid her tightness part way up, as she did I noticed for the first time the very faint scar from a C-section.
She slid back down on me, a bit quicker this time.
She kissed my lips before sliding up again, and then down... she wasn't kidding about needing to make this quick as she began to aggressively ride me.
She panted, grunted, and moaned as she rode. Her skin slapped against mine as she bounced up and down on my cock. She pulled me against her tightly, her skin now a bit clammy with sweat.
"Fuccck you are so good!!" she gasped. In reality she was doing all the work but all that was important was that she was enjoying it.
Her tight little pussy spasmed tightly on my cock as waves of pleasure ran through her body. She didn't slow down even as she got slicker.
It had only been a couple of minutes but her fast action was about to make me explode. I could feel that familiar tightness in my balls. "Oh babe, I am gonna cum!" I warned her.
She didn't slow her movements. I wanted to respect her wishes about not cumming in her.
"Mira, I am going to cum!" I urged, grabbing her waist to try to lift her off me.
She shook her head, "Go ahead! Do it baby! Cum in me!"
I couldn't have argued with her if I wanted to. My cock couldn't hold the pressure back any more. I grunted loudly, and thrust my hips up against her as the hot load boiled from balls, fired at full force, and emptied into her womb.
Her eyes fluttered and she moaned contentedly as I fired three or four more blasts into her tightness. Her movements slowed and her quivering body collapsed against me. "Fuck..." I heard her whisper. I couldn't tell if that was in satisfaction in the sex or if she was worried about me cumming inside her.
I just held her for a moment letting our heart rates subside. She finally pulled back and looked me in the eye. "Ummmm... I'm sorry. I couldn't stop..." she apologized.
"It's okay..."
"Baby... you just put so much cum in me. And I am like peak fertility right now." she said, grabbing my left hand in hers. Her finger wrapped around my ring finger. "I know you are married! I saw that, I didn't care... but it's one thing for us to fool around, but what if you got me pregnant!" she said tearing up with emotions.
I kissed her quivering lip. "I didn't have time to explain, but I have has a vasectomy. I can't get you pregnant."
She looked a bit confused. "But, I felt you cum ... so much inside me... I thought when a guy had a vasectomy the guy didn't cum?"
I giggled "Silly, no guy would get a vasectomy if that was true. There's still cum, just no little swimmers in it!"
"So, you can just cum in any little hotel housekeeper you want??"
"Only the little sexy ones who walk in on me jerking off." I teased.
"Oh fuck, what time is it..." she cursed in a panic. "I need to get back to work!" she said as she pulled her self from me. My cock bobbed free, and cum spilled out of her slit.
"Oh my God, there is so much!!" she laughed as she grabbed the edge of the bed sheet to catch the flow. After wiping herself up the best she could with the bed linens, she retrieved her clothes from the floor and hurriedly redressed.
As she quickly checked herself in the bathroom mirror, I approached from behind... being careful not brush my slick, cum-dripping cock against her clean uniform. "Will I see you after work?"
She looked at me in the mirror, her face glowing with a happy smile "Yes, but I can't stay the night. I will need to pick up my daughter from my mom's house before nine tonight."
I kissed her neck gently.
"Mmmmm... yes... tonight ... take me nice and slow..." she sighed.
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After Mira had left, I had showered and dressed and headed to conference sessions.
I returned to my room around 4:30pm. Upon opening the door, I found the room had been freshly made up. The sheets had been changed. Mira had apparently returned at some point and serviced the room.
I showered again and then gave my wife a call. Finally out of earshot of the kids, I was able to catch her up and my encounter with Mira. She was amused about Mira walking in on me. I could tell she was aroused by the details of Mira's visit to my room this morning. She asked me for plenty of details, like always. The recounting of the morning was getting us both quite turned on.
However a knocking at my hotel room door interrupted our fun. I was pretty sure it was Mira and so I bid my wife goodnight. I made my way to the door with a slight bulge in my boxers. Peering through the peephole, it was indeed Mira.
I opened the door and invited her in.
Her eyes immediately noticed my state of arousal and she giggled. "Wow, ummmm ... someone's ready for me."
I closed the door behind her as she asked "Do you mind if I freshen up first? I swear I leaked your cum all morning and my panties are a mess." she teased.
"Feel free!" I offered as I laid back on the bed.
Mira disappeared into the bathroom. Soon I heard the sound of the shower and a quiet humming as she contentedly cleaned up.
After several minutes she emerged, soaking wet. She retrieved a fresh towel from the shelf and began drying off as she approached the bed. "That's better!". She wrung her wet hair in the towel. "So... can we talk?"
Mesmerized by her sexy little figure, I blankly nodded.
"Hey, up here... my eyes are up here!" she teased with a giggle.
She then lifted my chin and planted a soft kiss on my lips. "So ... like... what is this that we are doing? Like I know really nothing about you... where you are from ... or where do you see this going?"
I shrugged. "Where do you want this to go? I am here all this week, but then I go back down near San Diego."
"To your wife?" she asked. "Look, I figured that out. I noticed your ring. ... and I know, it makes me a terrible person, but that didn't stop me from coming here this morning! I don't even feel bad about it. When we were together this morning I just felt perfect... not just the sex... but I felt loved and safe." she said as she placed her hand on my chin and leaned over to kiss me gently.
"But, I have to tell you, that tonight is the last day I am working this week. My sister is getting married in El Paso this weekend. And, my cousin and I and my daughter... we fly out tomorrow night for the wedding. Now, I don't even want to go because I want to stay here with you while I have you." she sadly confessed as she sat down on the bed next to me.
"Really, that sucks!?" I replied, disappointed that I wouldn't be getting to spend the whole week with her.
"Yes. Can you not go home? Can you stay here and be here when I get back? I know it's crazy... "
"Sorry, I can't... my wife misses me."
"Please? Don't make me sad! I promise I will give you amazing sex every day. I will do absolutely anything to make you happy." she desperately begged.
I shook my head. "I am already happy... happier than any man should be... I have an amazing wife who trusts me, and doesn't mind me pleasing other women..."
"Wait... what?? What do you mean?"
I explained to her about my love life and my wife's openness to me pleasing other women. She listened with a stunned look.
"So you told her about me already??"
I nodded, "I was talking to her just a bit ago when you came to the room."
"So, she doesn't get jealous??? Like, how many girls have you ... like... how many have ... you... fucked? Like 1, 2, 10, 20???"
"You are headed in the right direction." I admitted.
"So, like am I just another friend with benefits or do you actually have feelings for me?" she asked, sounding somewhat disappointed.
"I will be honest, some girls I hook up with... they are purely sex. We have fun, but it is nothing more than good recurring sex. Others... I really do fall for... that I really do want an emotional connection with."
"Which one am I?"
"Honestly... ? Definitely see it being the latter." I replied truthfully.
Her face lit up... "Really?"
"Yes", I assured her as I leaned in for a kiss. Her lips met mine and she slowly sucked on my bottom lip as her hands ran across my chest.
She pulled her head back and looked at me with her dark eyes. She then shook her head with a smile.
"What?" I asked.
"I can't believe that we are gonna do this. Like, you really want a relationship with me? Like not just sex? I mean, I'm fine with just sex... but like, how far does this go? Have you done this before? Do you have other girls right now?"
"Yes to both those questions."
"Wow, so like a whole... what do you call it... a hare... I dunno... what's that called?" she asked.
I laughed, "Yeah, a harem."
"A harem! Yes... that's the word! But you said not just sex? Will you take me out on dates?"
"I think that could be arranged." I replied, before pulling her in for another kiss.
She laid back on the bed, pulling me with her.
My hand instinctively went to her round titties, and I cupped her right one in my hand. I gently rubbed my thumb against her nipple and watched it stiffen. She pushed my hand away and took both her breasts in her hand and began to gently knead them. Her hips squirmed as her breathing quickened. A soft moan escaped her lips as I saw the first drops of milk forming on her one nipple.
She continued to squeeze them, her eyes fluttering as she looked to me. I knew she was yearning for my attention again. A little spurt of milk erupted from the other nipple. I scooted down so I could take it in my mouth. She moaned loudly as her hand grasped the back of my head.
I gently suckled, letting her milk flow across my tongue. "Mmmmmm yesssss..." she softly gasped. After a couple of minutes, I switched to her other nipple, tasting the sweetness.
I then cupped one of her breasts in my hand. It was shaped like and about the size of an orange. I slowly kissed all over her skin, before I once again squeezed it to allow the milk to leak out and spill down to her cleavage.
I licked it up before kissing across her flat stomach. I paused to run my tongue around her cute belly button which caused her to squirm and giggle.
My kisses moved down and then along the defined crease of her pelvis. "Ohhhh... you don't have to, baby." she whispered as it was clear where I was headed.
She however simultaneously spread her legs, so it was obvious that she was wanting me to.
I repositioned myself on the bed, gently kissing up her inner thighs as I neared her smooth pussy. She shivered as she felt my breath on her.
I brought my mouth to her tight little slit. Mira moaned... "Ohh huhhgh ohhhhhhhhhhh" as my tounge gently traced between her labia and brushed against her clit.
My tongue slipped deeper and she shuddered. Her wetness was tangy but pleasant on my tastebuds. Her hands clung to my head and pressed me firmly into her. "Ohhhhh fuckkkk baby!" she moaned.
She ground her pelvis against my face, thrusting, practically fucking herself with my tongue. I slipped my tongue out and teased her clit again. She yelped in surprise and her body writhed with pleasure. I slipped my hands under her ass, lifting her slightly as I plunged my tongue as deep as it would reach into her sweet Latina pussy. "mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm" she moaned as her wetness grew.
I withdrew my tongue again to momentarily tease her clit yet again, then slid my tongue back down her labia. I contined lower and gently teased her little butthole with my tongue. "Ohh baby, ohhh God... ohhhhh..." she squealed as her hips writhed uncontrolled. My tongue slipped back to her pussy just in time to feel it spasm. She moaned loudly and I felt the sudden increase of wetness as she shook with an orgasm.
"Fuck, fuck... baby, I can't take it... " she gasped as she clawed her fingernails into my back.
At the risk of overstimulating her, I plunged my tongue inside a few more times before finally breaking free and gasping for breath. My face was damp with her juices and my tongue sore from the oral attention I had been giving her.
I crawled back up beside her and held her petite frame closely. I could feel her heart beating wildly.
"That was incredible! You are incredible!" she gushed happily.
We lay there for a bit, before she rolled to face me. She looked at me with her dark eyes. She gently kissed my lips, tasting herself on them.
"I know it's like crazy, but I am definitely falling hard for you. I wasn't sure I would ever trust a guy again, I wanted to, but just what happened before just really screwed with me." she said quetly.
I didn't want to pry but she seemed to want to talk so I pensively asked. "So, what's the story behind that?"
She shook her head, "you might think im damaged goods if I tell you."
I kissed her forehead, "It is okay..."
She sighed, "Only my cousin -- the one I am going to the wedding with -- knows the truth. I was 16, my parents left for the weekend and left me in charge. I was supposed to keep my younger brother out of trouble, but apparently he was the trouble. In the middle of the first night, I woke up and find him on top of me! I tried to kick him off but even though he is two years younger he was bigger and stronger than me. He raped me... I guess I had a panic attack because I kind of blacked out. When I woke up I was alone and I thought maybe it was a terrible nightmare. But, a few months later I realized I was pregnant. I didn't know what to do. I was acared to tell my parents. But, then I started to show and they figured out... they yelled at me and said I was irresponsible. I didn't dare tell them that it was their own son that had did it. I was a mess, and I couldn't even talk to anyone." Mira confessed with her eyes teary. But, thrn I had my daughter and that changed everything. She was beautiful, and she turned out okay... I was scared of that. She became my life, and I did everything to take care of her. About six months after she was born, my brother apparently raped another girl only this time he didn't get away with it. She turned him in and he got sent to prison. My parents were so upset that their boy would do that. They didn't know he had done it before! I never went to college, I had to get a job to support us. I had a couple of bad jobs and ended up also selling my breast milk after my daughter really stopped breastfeeding every day. It became much more infrequent for her to. I realized that for days where she didn't that I couldnpump and sell it for quite a bit of money. Thats why I am still producing."
She sighed again. "So now you know, I am damaged goods... knocked up by my own brother. But don't ever say anything to my daughter. She doesn't know her dad is and I don't ever want her to know. Only my cousin knows and she won't ever tell anyone."
I hugged her. "It isn't your fault. You are a brave girl."
She kissed me again, wiping the tear back. "I always hoped I would find a man. But every time I would be scared or disgusted. But, when I walked in on you... I couldn't stop thinking about you. There was just something that told me 'he is the one!'. I actually wanted sex with you. And when we fucked this morning, I knew it... I knew I had to have you."
Her hand traced down through my chest hair before wrapping firmly around my stiff cock. "I knew I had to have this."
She kissed me again, this time more passionately. My hand gently traced up and down her side, causing her to shiver but she didn't break her kiss.
I carefully rolled her onto her back and positioned myself over her. I grasped my throbbing cock in my hand and rubbed the tip against her tight slit.
She nodded "Go ahead. Take me slowly. Make love to me." she whispered hungrily.
I slowly pressed my dick into her. She was still wet from when she had orgasmed a bit ago. I slowly pressed deeper watching the entirety of my pale shaft slip deep into her olive-skinned body.
"Mmmmm so big..." Mira groaned.
I lowered myself onto her and she wrapped her legs around me. We kissed as I just enjoyed the feeling of myself buried in her.
I then began slowly sliding in and out of her.
"Mmmmmm... yes baby... that feels soooooooo good." she murmured softly.
I kept that slow steady rhythm, pausing occasionally to enjoy kissing her.
My cock was absolutely throbbing as I kept sliding in. I was trying to prolong the orgasm. It was getting harder to keep things under control as I felt her getting wetter.
Mira could likely tell what I was feeling as she stared at me. Meanwhile, I was getting lost in those beautiful dark eyes.
She squeezed her legs slightly. "It's okay... a little faster... you can go a little faster." she whispered.
I picked up the pace just a little bit. I could feel the pressure in my balls desperately trying to find an exit. I felt her hips lifting against me and an increasing number of spasms rippling through the slick walls of her vagina.
She grabbed my face in both hands and pressed her mouth to mine. Her tongue raced against mine and then she sucked on my lower lip. She then pushed my face back and looked up at me again. "I love you, baby!" she whispered sweetly.
That was too much for both of us. I felt the cum rocket up my shaft just as her little pussy spasmsd tightly on my penis. As the spasm relaxed, my cum blasted forth in a huge wad, splattering deep inside her. She clenched her legs around me as I thrust roughly over and over to empty my semen in her.
She clenched my arms as she began to orgasm too. It seemed to pass over her in waves and her skin glistened with sweat.
I collapsed in her arms as we both caught our breath. After a few minutes, I rose up and pulled my softening cock from the tight confines of her pussy. She giggled as she watched my cum spill out from the slit. "Oh, no... its escaping!"
I lay down next to her and we spooned contentedly, with my cum-soaked cock pressed against her cute butt. I gentlynran my fingertips along her body.
"I love you, too." I whispered in her ear.
"I know." she replied.
We lay there in comfortable silence for quite a while until she unfortunately had to leave to pick up her daughter.
She was a bit teary-eyed as she gathered her clothes and redressed. "I am going to miss you. I don't want to go to this silly wedding. But, I guess I have to be used to not seeing you every day."
I nodded. I was really enjoying her company but the fact was that it would now be maybe once a month that we would be able to see her.
As she prepared to leave, she put her head against my chest. "I love you so much. I know it is crazy, that we just met but I am serious about this. I want to see you soon. I dunno how, I know you can't come up here all the time. But I need you in my life."
I reassured her we would find a way which seemed to cheer her up.
She opened the door, and then turned back for yet another hug.
"I'm sorry you won't get disturbed tomorrow when you are showering." she laughed.
"Oh well, if there are other hot housekeepers here I might have to invite them in." I teased.
She giggled "Most are not, but there are a couple attractive ones if you don't mind them older. But, don't you dare fall for them... if you want to fuck them, I don't care. But don't add any competition for me."
With that, she stole one more kiss from my lips and headed down the hall.