Adventures Of Sarah – Part 1
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Warning: This is a long story and the first part is just a build-up with a glimpse of what is to come in the next part. Enjoy!
Chapter 1:
I am Sarah, 38 year old women, living on the outskirts of the city along with my boring husband. I am a 2 time divorcee and was married for the third time. My husband, Arthur, was a 55-year-old male and by no means was ever able to satisfy my needs. I too had married him just for his money. I am at a point in my life where I do not care about my marriage anymore. My husband is aware of this and is married to me only because I know some of his illegal businesses which could throw him in a jail for rest of his living life.
All I want now is a big, throbbing dick inside of my wet, juicy cunt. Although I am 38 years old, I maintained myself surprisingly well. I regularly go to the gym and work out. My boobs are hard and firm with slightly larger nipples. Due to this, my nipples would always show when I would wear a tight top. I would not hit on strangers and always hated guys who would hit on me. I wasn’t always this horny.
My first sex was back when I was 18 years old. It was with my first boyfriend, who was 2 years elder than me and had a big 7’’ of cock. I was always into men who were older than me. My first husband was 6 years older than me while my second was 10 years older. My current husband is 17 years older and the most boring of all.
I loved the maturity of guys older than me and they are always richer and bigger. But the third time, I was wrong. Arthur and I were happily dating for a year back when he was in his late 40s, but as his age grew, his body stopped supporting him. Our sex stopped and I was left alone with my 8’’ dildo.
This story happened a year back when I met my college friend, Paul. He was a 38-year-old guy and we were very close back in college days. We were also related to each other, but it was a very complicated one. He was my brother, relation wise, but I always considered him as my closest friend. I lost contact with him after college since he married his high school love, Amy and was busy growing his own family. Now he had a lovely son, Alex, who was a 17-year-old guy.
I personally knew Amy from my childhood since she lived one block away from us. Paul was always very nice to me when we met after so long, he immediately took me to his home. I met Amy and Alex and both were sweethearts. Amy greeted me into her home like I was a part of her family. Alex was a bit hesitant to talk at first but settled quickly.
I sensed that there was something going on with Paul. While leaving, I hugged them goodbye and left. The next day, I again ran into Paul. This time, he took me to a cafe. He was sounding upset about something. After having some coffee, I asked him what was bothering him.
He told me everything about his financial issues. How he was at the peak of his financial condition and how his relatives ditched him. How his brother and his sister went behind his back to gulp down most of his money due to which he was left with some of the liabilities. He also had some lawsuits on his head which were very severe ones. He looked at me with begging eyes and asked me one small favour in very tiny voice.
“Can you help me, Sarah, please?” he asked
“How can I help you, Paul? Tell me, I will try my best,” I replied, almost instantly
“Can you please lend me some money, I promise you, I will pay back in some period of time. I have no one left to call as my own, and then, I met you yesterday. I know it feels weird to ask for money to someone whom I didn’t see for more than 10 years. But I am in a very vulnerable position right now, and if I don’t make arrangement for money, I could lose my house and end up on the streets,” Paul said with tears welling up in his eyes.
“Stop it, Paul. I have always considered you as my closest friend. How much money do you need? I will talk with my husband and make the arrangement by today evening. And don’t worry, I know some of the best lawyers in town who can help you with the lawsuits too. I will come with you to the court and see to it that you win all the lawsuits,” I tried consoling him and held his hands. He too held my hand and we talked for a few more minutes
He told me about all his needs and considering my husband’s financial condition, it was peanuts. I knew that I could blackmail my husband into lending me that amount. I agreed to give Paul his money and made some calls to my lawyers.
The case was in a court which was in the city. Due to legal reasons, Paul had to travel to the city for as long as the case goes on. I decided to go with him to support his morale and give him company.
Amy had to stay back due to Alex’s school. As we reached the city, I decided to check in to the best hotel. It was a peak time of summer and the city was filled with tourists from various parts of the world. It was difficult to find the hotels since most of them were full. Finally, we reached one hotel but there was only one room available, which was also a honeymoon suite, and it had one double bed instead of 2 single beds.
“Let’s take this, I will sleep on the couch, you take the bed,” Paul said
“Sorry sir, the room does not have couch,” the receptionist replied
“Then can you provide us with an extra bed?” Paul asked
“I am again sorry, Sir. Since all the rooms are occupied, we are running out of extra mattresses. I apologise on behalf of the hotel, Sir” the receptionist responded
“Let’s take it, we will manage something out,” I said and handed him my credit card.
I was too tired of all the travelling and hotel search. All I wanted was to crash on a bed, and truly speaking, I did not mind sleeping in the same bed with Paul. I always considered him as a close friend and never had any kind of sexual feelings towards him. I was wrong. This trip was going to change everything.
We checked in our room, honeymoon suite to be precise and I crashed on the bed throwing all my things all over the room. It was a mess. Paul, like a sweetheart that he was, arranged my things in the closet and left the room for me to rest. I woke up after 3 hours and it was 7 pm. Paul was nowhere to be found.
I got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I removed all my clothes and got in the bathtub. Since it was a Honeymoon Suite, the amenities were amazing. It had a big bathtub with all the toiletries. I got all naked and took a nice hot water bubble bath for about 30 minutes. Just when I was about to get out of the tub, I heard the main door open. I knew it was Paul since he had the second key to the room. In hurry, I forgot to lock my bathroom door and as I was standing there drying myself with a towel, Paul entered.
I was completely naked and was standing right in front of him. He was shocked to see me there since he later told me that he thought I had left the room. He looked at my boobs, which were big and my erect nipples. His eyes went down towards my pussy, which was clean shaved and on full display. He stared at my nakedness for about a minute or so. Then, he came to his senses and we exchanged a look.
“I am so sorry, I thought you had left the room to eat something. I needed to pee very bad,” he said in an apologising tone.
“It’s ok, I am almost done,” I said and wrapped the towel around my naked body.
“Can I use the toilet, I need to release pretty bad,” he asked
“Go ahead,” I replied
The pot was on my right side, perpendicular to my right wall. He unbuckled his pants and removed his dick out. I had a side view of his dick and could clearly see it. He had a huge dick and it was clearly hard by seeing me naked. I stared at his dick and saw him struggle to pee. The hardness was making it difficult for him to release himself. He turned towards me and saw me gazing at his pole.
I got embarrassed and left him alone to do his business. I could not get the picture of his dick out of my head and it was making me wet. I closed the door of the bathroom on my way out and started to get dress. I had packed some of the best lingerie with me. I wore my panties and was hooking my bra. All the thoughts of his dick were making it difficult to hook it and then Paul came out of the bathroom. He saw me again struggling to hook my bra.
“Do you need help?” He asked this time his tone had a level of confidence in it
“Yeah, can you please hook it?” I asked him
He came near me and I turned my back for him to hook my bra. He pulled my straps and hooked them tightly. My breasts popped up and since it was a silk bra, my erect nipples were on full display.
“Thank you,” I said
“No worries, I will meet you in the lobby,” he said and left the room
I dressed up and we both had a reservation for a rooftop dinner. We were enjoying the privileges of a honeymooner couple. We had a nice dinner and totally forgot about the awkward incidents that took place. Paul behaved like a true gentleman and I enjoyed all the attention.
After dinner, it was bedtime. That’s when all the incidents struck back. As we entered the room, we stared at each other and then the single honeymoon bed. While we were upstairs, having our dinner, the hotel staff thought that we were honeymoon couples and decorated our room. We looked at each other shared a laugh. We changed into our nightgowns and decided to sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I would see Paul’s throbbing dick. I was on the right corner of the bed while Paul was on the left. There was a lot of space between us, but we were sharing a single mattress. Every time I moved, the mattress would move.
After some time, Paul turned towards me and looked at me. The soft lighting in the room was setting a romantic mood. I knew that Paul was married but my sexual urges were out of control.
“Not feeling sleepy?” He asked me
“No, can’t stop overthinking,” I replied, still facing the other side
“Overthinking about what?” He asked
“Like you don’t know,” I answered
His hands came on my waist and he started to rub it. I felt a tingling sensation running through my body. He came closer to me and his hands wrapped my body. His chest touched my back while his abdomen was just near my ass.
“Paul, I don’t think you should come so close to me,” I managed to say
“Then why doesn’t it feel wrong?” He asked. I felt his warm breath on my neck and my mind started racing. It was not going to be long before my body surrendered to him. He cuddled me and took me in his arms. His dick poked me near my butt crack and I could feel my pussy get wetter and wetter.
He lifted his head and started to kiss my neck. His lips touched my skin and my body twitched. His hands moved down and entered my pyjamas. He slid his hand into my panties and there it was, I felt a man’s touch on my dripping wet pussy. I cannot describe the feeling, the sensations of a males’ touch on my tenders. His finger touched my slit and he rubbed it up and down my opening. My body responded and my legs fell apart to give him an easy access.
I turned around towards him and his face was right in front of mine. We stared into each other’s eyes and then he leaned forward. I too lean into it and our lips met. I opened my mouth and his tongue slipped into my mouth, and there I was, finally making out with a man. Although he was married, so was I.
I moved my hand behind his head and kissed him, more like a lover. He came to me and pressed his body against mine. My hands wrapped around his body and we both were cuddling like lovers. His hands cupped my face and I could smell my juices on his fingers. He opened the buttons of my nighty and moved down to kiss my neck and chest area. He opened my top completely and my front was on full display. I was wearing a bra and my nipples were erect once again.
He cupped my boobs and pressed them lightly against my bra. He then buried his face in my cleavage and rubbed it. He moved down and in one swift motion, he pulled out my pyjamas. He came between my legs and licked my wet panties. I let out a soft moan while his tongue licked the fabric of my silk panties over my wet mound.
He inserted his finger of both hands in the strap of my panties from the side and pulled them down. The cold air hit my wetness and my pussy twitched. He adjusted my hips and he planted his tongue on my clit. I closed my eyes and sunk into the moment. He moved his tongue in a circular motion on my clit and then inserted it into my pussy. Before I could moan, I felt my orgasm building inside of me, and it was not too long before my legs squeezed his head in between, and wave after wave, my orgasm hit Paul on his face.
My entire body was shaking as my orgasm lasted for a good 1 minute. I opened my eyes and saw Paul, his face squeezed between my legs and his eyes stuck at mine.
“Are you ok?” I asked, still panting and released his face by separating my legs
“That was amazing,” he mentioned and climbed to kiss me
I licked my own juices from his face and kissed him deeply.
“Paul, I don’t think we should go any further. I don’t want to ruin our friendship, and besides, I don’t want to hurt Amy. Also, you are my brother, relation-wise, its incest,” I whispered, still kissing him
“Look to your right. I don’t care about the relation, I consider you as my friend,” he said and we both turned our head in the direction where Paul was sleeping only to get the shock of my life. He had arranged his phone such that his camera was covering me, and I could clearly see Amy’s face on his screen.
“Amy, what the hell?” He yelled while Paul was devouring my boobs
“Carry on Sarah, don’t worry about me, I will explain later,” I heard Amy’s voice coming out of his speaker.
All I thought was, ‘What the hell!’
If Amy didn’t care about it, then why should I? The thought of Amy watching her husband making out with me was making me more turned on. I pulled up Paul and pushed him to my side on his back and climbed on him. He still had his clothes on. I removed his T-shirt and pulled down his pyjamas. Finally, the monster was released. He had a huge dick, it could barely fit in my palm and was almost 8’’ in length.
I took a minute to mesmerise his manhood and then rubbed it in my hand. It was rock hard and a hot throbbing cock. I slowly moved my hand up and down his length, picking up speed slowly. He grabbed my head and pulled near the tip of his dick. I opened my mouth and took his tip into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his tip and rolled my hands while doing it. All this while, my eyes were stuck on his face. As his dick went deeper into my mouth, his eyes began to pop open. He grabbed my head and pushed it down. My cheeks were stretched to their limit due to the thickness of his dick. I began deep throating him and choke his dick in my throat while I cupped and massaged his balls.
I could feel his tip hit the back of my throat. I almost took 7.5 inches of his dick completely into my mouth.
“That’s amazing, Amy never managed to do that,” Paul complained
I was about to laugh, but it would invite trouble with his dick deep in my mouth. As I turned my eyes towards his mobile screen, I saw Amy, who was completely naked now and was rubbing her clit. I felt his dick tense up a bit and his body tighten. He was close to cumming, and I wanted him to cum right in my throat. I started to cup his balls roughly and move my mouth up and down his length. Every time I went down, he would push his hip upwards. Finally, he grabbed my head and pushed his dick deeper and shot ropes of his cum directly inside my mouth, some of which I was forced to swallow to make room for the remaining ones. He came gallons into my mouth.
“Wow!” Paul managed to say, “Baby you have a lot to learn from her,” he said to Amy over the video call
Amy too nodded in agreement. Paul held me firmly over his dick until his dick softens in my mouth. He loosened his grip and his dick popped out of my mouth. I opened my mouth to show him his own cum and then swallowed all of it.
“Do you like that Amy? Do you like your husband gagging a woman right in front of you, over a camera?” I said facing her
“Oh yes! It is so hot,” Amy replied while fingering herself
I was too hot after all that, but we had a big day ahead of us. We let Amy cum and somehow controlled our urges by making out with each other. I knew the remaining nights were going to be wild. I slept like a baby that night.
I hope you liked this part. There is a lot of sex to come in upcoming part. This was just a build-up for the upcoming chapters. Feel free to contact me at [email protected] and send your precious reviews. Please comment and let me know what you think about this one. Thank you for reading.
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