The
Voyeur, The Preacher’s Wife and The Bride To be
Helen Makes a Decision
Helen
Morris sat on a barstool in the mostly empty
hotel bar. Without realizing it, she kept twirling her wedding band between
her thumb and first finger of her right hand.
To anyone watching it might just be a nervous habit, but what Helen was
trying to decide was whether to remove the obvious sign of her marital status
or to allow it to stay on as a form of protection against her own confused
mind.
She had no
idea that she was being watched, although that was always a concern for a woman
deciding whether to break her marital vows.
Helen did not want to ruin a perfectly good marriage. Well, perhaps not perfectly good otherwise
she would not be considering having a one-night stand. And, in truth was that what she was
considering? After all, if she really wanted to get laid she would have probably
gone some place other than a nearly empty bar.
Shadow
watched the woman. She had seen her type
any number of times. Her playing with
her wedding ring was a sign she was considering doing something she had not yet
done. For Shadow’s part, she was hoping the woman would decide in
the affirmative. And hopefully that the
action would take place right here in the hotel so that Shadow could get
everything on tape and documented. So Shadow decided to help the situation
along.
Pressing
speed-dial she did not have long to wait.
Tommy was as decadent as she was and kept himself at the ready for just this type of
situation. "How can I help you
tonight, or better yet how can you help me?" He said into the phone.
"There
is a quail in the bar. I thought perhaps
you would like to give a try at getting into her nest. I think she is considering it."
Helen was
just getting up to leave when the man sat down beside her. "I hope you're
not leaving on my account?" He
asked.
Helen had
been so lost in her own thoughts that she had not even noticed the man as he
sat down beside her. But now she turned
to see who was speaking to her and she found herself looking at an extremely
handsome man. "Uh, no, I am sorry,
I didn't notice you there. I was just going
back to my room. This place is so
dead."
"I
know that is why I come here sometimes.
It gives me a chance to sit and reflect without the large crowds and
loud music playing. I noticed you
sitting here all alone and I thought perhaps you would like a little company
before you retire for the evening."
"Yes,
well, I am not sure that is such a good idea." And she held up her ring as a defensive
measure.
"So
talking with people of the opposite sex violates your wedding vows?" He
asked with a smile.
Helen
chuckled. "No, but I have no idea
what your intentions might be. Perhaps
you have more on your mind than just talking."
"My
intentions are to spend a little time with an extremely attractive woman. What are your intentions?"
"Well,
my intentions were to go back to my room and get an early night. Now, perhaps another drink might be a good
idea."
"Let
me buy you one." Tommy offered.
Shadow
watched as Tommy put Helen completely at ease.
They exchanged small talk for a couple of hours and finally Helen announced
that it was time for her to go since she needed to call and talk with her
husband before retiring for the night.
"Are
you going to have phone sex with him?"
Tommy asked.
Helen
broke out laughing. "You obviously
do not know my husband. He is a Baptist
Minister."
"So
am I to assume that Baptist Ministers do not like sex?" Tommy asked tongue in cheek.
"I
guess Roy likes sex although, from the
rarity of the act, one might wonder. But
talking dirty on the phone is definitely not his style. I am sure he would have me committed if I
tried that with him." And then she
stopped and looked down as if she was thinking about something. "And besides,
I wouldn't know what to say if I wanted to give it a try."
"I
would be glad to help you out with that.
I could coach you as you talk with your husband. Of course that would mean that I would have
to accompany you back to your room."
Helen
looked at him quizzically. "I think
you are just trying to get me alone in a hotel room."
"You
could be right about that. Any man that
would not want to get you alone with him would be the biggest fool that ever
lived. Even through that expensive
business suit, you are wearing I can see
that you are one foxy lady."
"If I
was to go along with this lunacy of yours what would I say to get the
conversation started?"
"You
would start out something like this. Oh,
Roy, I am so horny just thinking about
you that I can't help but touch myself.
I just know I am not going to be able to sleep in this condition. Won't you please talk dirty to me while I
masturbate?" And Tommy said this in
his best imitation of a female in heat.
Helen was
almost roaring with laughter at that point.
And even the fact that Tommy's hand had landed on her thigh in the
middle of his discourse did not deter her.
In fact, she wished that he would
move that hand up a little closer to the juncture of her legs and her
body. She could feel her nipples
hardening and her pussy lips were beginning to swell. At that point,
she decided that she really wanted to get laid by this man.
"Ok,
let's go make that phone call." She
agreed.
As they
got into the elevator and she pressed the button for the fourth floor, Tommy
said. "Now, when we get him on the
phone don't forget his name."
"How
could I forget his name?"
"Much
easier than you might imagine. You do
know my name right?"
"Of
course, your name is Tommy."
"You
might want to forget that. I wouldn't
want you calling out, oh Tommy while you are talking with Roy."
Helen
again began to laugh. "I will try
to remember that."
As they
got to her room, she took out her key card and slid it into the lock. She pushed
the door open and was barely inside before Tommy reached out and spun her
around to face him. He gently pulled her
into his arms and tilted her head up so that she was looking him directly in
the eyes. "Just to get you in the mood,"
He said as he lowered his lips to hers.
She was
swamped with different emotions, but the one that won out was lust. She parted her lips and allowed his tongue to
enter her mouth. She began to suck on it
like it was the last tongue on the planet and was rewarded when he released a
large amount of his saliva into her mouth.
She drank it down like a woman in the middle of a desert and moaned for
him to give her more.
Tommy knew
that he could take her to the bed and ravage her body right this minute, but he
really wanted to play the game out that they had devised in the bar. He pulled her to the bed and removed her suit
jacket. The satin blouse was the next to
go revealing two perfect C cup sized melons encased in black nylon. He did not try to remove the bra, as he liked
his women in lingerie better than in the nude, at least at the start of the
action. He could feel her start to have
second thoughts and so he pulled her lips back to his and again stuck his
tongue in her mouth. Within seconds, he felt her body again relax and her
hands found the back of his head and pulled him even closer to her.
"Don't
you want to make that phone call now?"
"I am
not sure that is such a good idea.
Talking dirty to my husband with another man in the room might be
difficult for me."
"I
guarantee you that you will have no problem having phone sex with me in the room,"
Tommy said.
Helen
thought about all the times she had tried to get Roy to try new and exciting
things and all the times he had rejected the ideas without even trying
them. Well,
he was going to try this. And she picked
up the phone and pressed speed-dial.
When Roy
answered Helen got right into the act as she pressed the speaker button. "Hello, lover, I just had to call and
talk to my sexy husband. I am so horny
tonight that I can't keep my hands off my pussy. Thinking about your big cock is driving me
crazy."
Roy
interrupted. "Helen what in
heaven's name has gotten into you? Stop
acting like a harlot."
Tommy felt
that was the time he got into the act and he raised Helen's hair and began
gently kissing and licking her neck and shoulders. Moving back up just a little he gently blew
into her ear causing her to moan.
"Oh,
God, yes that feels so good. Lower baby,
kiss my breasts for me."
"Who
are you talking to Helen?" Roy raged.
"Why you, of course, lover. Take out your cock and play along with
me."
"Helen,
stop this, this instant." But she
thought she could hear a slight change in his tone of voice. And then when Tommy pulled her left breast
out of her cup and began sucking on it, she
didn't care.
"Oh,
dear lord Jesus. Suck on that tit. And a large moan escaped her throat as she
dropped the phone on the bed.
Tommy
dropped to his knees and pulled her skirt down and off her hips. He was grateful she was wearing garters and
hose instead of pantyhose and even more grateful she had put her panties on
over her garters so that he could easily remove them. Pushing her legs apart, he dipped his head between her thighs and began massaging
her clit with the tip of her nose. This
elicited a large groan of pleasure. He
could hear Roy railing on the other end of the line but Helen was no longer
answering him directly. But he was sure
Roy could hear her as she moaned and called out for Tommy to lick her wet slit.
She was
thrusting up against his mouth and he
could hear the bedsprings creaking and he hoped that Roy could hear them as
well. He knew Roy could hear her as she
cried out with pleasure as her first orgasm in a long time overtook her
body. "Oh Tommy, that felt so
amazing. Please fuck me now."
"Who
the hell is Tommy?" Roy demanded.
But Helen
did not answer him. She was too busy
pulling at Tommy's belt and opening his pants.
"Oh, my God, I have never seen a cock that big in my life. You are going to ruin me for Roy. Come here let me taste that magnificent
cock." And then her sounds became
muffled as Tommy pushed his cock past her lips and over her tongue. He took his time savoring each inch he pushed
into her mouth and was particularly gentle as he felt his tip touch the
beginning of her throat. She gagged just
a little as he pushed further into her and a little more when his balls finally
nestled against her chin. And then with
a rhythm, he began to fuck her
mouth. And each time he would withdraw
he could clearly hear her moan and then when he went deep she would gag just a
little. He loved the feeling but he wanted
his cock in her cunt even more.
"There is nothing like fucking a married woman while her husband
watches, or in this case listens." He thought.
He bent
his head and whispered in her ear a little louder than was necessary. "Helen I love what a great cock sucker
you are but I want to fuck you now."
And Helen
immediately backed off of his cock.
"Yes, God damn, fuck me, Tommy.
Fuck me now."
And fuck
her he did. He wasted no time on
preliminaries. He positioned himself
between her legs and with one mighty thrust he shoved his cock deeper into her
wet slash than any cock had ever gone before.
Helen screamed loud enough for people in other rooms to hear. "Oh God, you are so big. Please, Jesus, don't be gentle. Fuck me hard.
Squeeze my tits and twist my nipples.
Cause me pain while you give me pleasure. Punish me for enjoying your cock this way.
And Tommy
did all the things Helen asked of him.
And Shadow filmed and recorded everything that happened in room 412.
When the
action finally stopped, the phone was still not hung up and Helen could hear
her husband weeping on the other end.
And no sound had ever made her happier in her life. She vowed she would hear his sobs many more
times and that she would see the tears fall as well.
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