About six months ago I was drinking at a bar near my apartment when I ran into Peg, the recently divorced wife of a good friend of mine.

Peg was a pretty little redhead with a slender but sensuous body. She and I had flirted outrageously with each other while she was married, but nothing much had ever come of it, even though we both knew we wanted one another.

We chatted for a while, mostly making small talk, but I could tell that the old spark was still there. Peg stood very close to me, and brushed her thigh against mine as often as she could. She was wearing a tight black tank top held up by thin spaghetti straps. Her pert little breasts were pressing against the fabric, and I could tell that her nipples were hardening as our legs rubbed together.

“Are you interested in picking up where we left off?” she whispered at one point. When I said nothing, she slid her thigh across my crotch, where my hard cock was tenting my slacks. “It feels like somebody is,” she murmured.

I wanted her badly, but I was worried about being disloyal to my friend, even though they were now divorced. “It’s getting late,” I mumbled nervously.

“We have all night,” Peg replied, her mouth close to my ear. She gave it a soft kiss, then briefly slipped her tongue inside it. “We should be discreet, though,” she said then. “Listen, there’s a shopping center a couple of blocks away, it’ll be closed up now. Meet me there in fifteen minutes, okay?” With that she gave me a soft kiss and left.

After a few minutes I paid the bill and headed to my car, my heart racing and my cock ragingly hard. It was after 11 o’clock; all the stores in the shopping center were closed, and the parking lot was almost empty. I spotted Peg’s small sports car parked in a far corner of the lot, and drove up to it. It was empty, but as I got out of my own car I heard the sound of footsteps, and I looked around to see her approaching.

It was quite a sight. The lights of the parking lot made her red hair seem to shine, and put a sexy glitter into her gorgeous green eyes. Her tight top showed every curve of her breasts, which quivered as she walked, her nipples pushing against the light fabric, dancing with every step. Her skirt reached only to mid-thigh, showing off most of her long, gorgeous legs, their shapeliness enhanced by her sexy high heels.

She smiled warmly into my eyes as she came right up to me and embraced me, then pulled my head toward hers and kissed me deeply, slipping her tongue into my mouth. When we broke the kiss she held me tightly. “I have wanted this for so long,” she whispered. “Kiss me again.” And I did.

Kissing her felt amazing, as our tongues worked so well together. My hands ran down her back and onto her ass, pulling her closer to me. She smelled incredibly good, and my hard-on was growing by the second. She slipped a leg between mine and let out a low moan as she felt my hard cock pressing against her thigh. “Oh God, that feels great!” she panted. “And so big!”

Our kissing and groping continued, until at one point I wrapped my arms around her and picked her up off the ground. She wrapped her legs around me, and seconds later I was pushing her against her car.

“Wait!” she gasped out then. “Wait, Sam! We can’t do it right here in the parking lot! Let’s — let’s go someplace — ”

I thought of my apartment, but I remembered that there was a hotel just down the road that was even closer. We left her car where it was and got into mine. In the front seat she reached over to feel my hard-on. “I can’t wait for that,” she purred. Then suddenly we were kissing again, and groping each other wildly. I slipped the straps of her top off her shoulders and began to tease her erect nipples. Peg undid my fly and freed my cock, now a hard eight inches, then bent over to take it into her mouth. It was with great self-control that I finally managed to start the car and head off to the hotel.

It seemed to take forever for the desk clerk to check us in, after which we hurried up to our room. As we reached the door, Peg pulled me to her and kissed me again. There was nothing in the world I wanted more at that moment than to fuck this woman.

The door shut behind us, and I locked it and turned on the lights. The first thing I noticed was a large mirror over the dresser. I led Peg over to it, looking at our reflections as I stood behind her. I kissed her neck softly, and she angled her head to the right to give me better access. “I love that,” she whispered.

My hands slid up her stomach, over her top, and I began to tweak her nipples with my fingers. They responded to my touch, growing rock-hard, and her body melted back against me as she began to moan softly. I slipped my hands under her shirt and bra to fondle her bare breasts, and a minute later she reached down and lifted the shirt over her head and off.

We continued to watch in the mirror as I squeezed and massaged her breasts. Peg was now moaning audibly and working her ass against me, rubbing my erect cock. I stopped fondling her tits to undo the catch of her bra, and she slid the straps off her shoulders and tossed it onto the dresser in front of us.

“Oh, Peg!” I said to her as I slid my hands back to her tits. “Your breasts are so beautiful!”

My cock grew even harder as I continued to play with her mammaries. I kissed her neck and shoulders, nibbling and sucking as she continued to moan and squirm. I squeezed her nipples gently, and she moaned for me to do it harder. The bulge of my rigid cock pressed firmly into the crack of her ass as she twisted against me to further increase my arousal.

Peg’s moans, gasps and sighs grew gradually louder and more frantic as I continued to kiss her and feel her breasts. My hands now slid down and lifted her short skirt, and we watched in the mirror as it rose to expose her crotch, stunning me with the realization that she was not wearing panties! A small patch of red pubic curls enhanced her beautiful pussy lips, now swollen with excitement.

Peg was clearly aroused; her juices had moistened the insides of her thighs. I reached around and spread her labia, baring the pinkness inside her. Her knees began to give way as I slipped two fingers into her slit, searching for her clit. “Oh God, don’t stop!” she cried out.

With my fingers moist from her juices, I raised one hand to her lips. “Taste your arousal, Peg,” I said, and she whimpered with passion as she took my finger into her mouth.

“Oh, God; I’m going to come!” she wailed, and I felt her begin to shudder as an orgasm overtook her. I held onto her as her legs threatened to give way. “Sam, please don’t stop!” she cried. “This feels to good right now!”

My fingers found her clit and continued to work over her pussy. Peg sagged back against me, her eyes closed as her orgasm wracked her body. I stood behind her, still fully clothed, my fingers buried in her spasming slit.

As she began to recover, Peg leaned forward and bent over the dresser. Supporting herself against it with one hand, she reached back with the other and pulled her skirt up to her waist, exposing her gorgeous ass. As she did this I pulled off my shirt and undid my pants, letting them hit the floor.

Peg remained in the same position, but bent over a bit further, lining her pussy up perfectly with my cock. She knew exactly what she was doing. She reached back and found my erection with her hand, pulling me closer so that she could slide her pussy lips back and forth over my straining member. She wouldn’t let me penetrate her, but used my cock to stimulate her clit, until her breathing became ragged and another orgasm washed over her.

As her second climax subsided I moved forward, sliding my cock into her now soaked pussy. She let out a loud moan and closed her eyes, begging for more without a single word. Her back began to arch, moving up and down as she worked her pussy over my cock. Her hands clutched the back of my legs, keeping me close and inside her as her hips moved back and forth.

“Oh God, Sam, this feels so good!” she wailed. “Why did we wait so long?” She began to pick up the pace, and I could feel her pussy walls clamping onto my cock. I wasn’t going to last much longer. “Come with me!” Peg cried. Her legs began to shake; I could feel her juices flowing, soaking the inside of my thighs. “Oh! God! I’m going to come!” she shouted. “Ohh! Come inside me, Sam!” I couldn’t hold back anymore, and suddenly my orgasm hit me, jet after jet of jism filling Peg’s pussy. “Oh, God, yesss!!” she cried, and slumped onto the dresser.

It took a few minutes for us to recover our breath, but finally Peg slowly straightened up, and I turned her around to face me. Her hair was plastered against her sweaty forehead, her eyes still closed in lust. As she slowly opened them, she pulled me to her and kissed me deeply, her warm body pressed against mine. I kissed my way down her neck to her chest and brought my mouth to her nipples, sucking on each one in turn, then kissed and licked the valley between her breasts. Meanwhile her hands were stroking my dick back to life.

I continued down to her pussy, kissing my way over her stomach, then got onto my knees on the floor, looking up at her lustful eyes as I reached her crotch and began to lick her clit. I could taste my juices mixed with hers, and the flavor was exquisite. Her body quivered with each swipe of my tongue, and she spread her feet apart as far as she could to give me better access. I moistened a finger in her juices and slipped it slowly up her asshole. She groaned with passion and placed both hands on the back of my head, forcing me tighter against her pussy and making it difficult to breathe. I felt her legs wrap around my head as she supported herself against the dresser, her heels digging into my back.

“Fuck me again!” she cried out then. “Fuck me, Sam, and this time do it like you fucking mean it!”

I stood up then and moved her to the bed, laying her down on her back, her legs spread wide and her feet in the air. Her pussy was still flowing, my come and her juices spilling out onto the bed. My cock was again hard and throbbing, and she guided the head of it to her opening as I moved up to her. “Please, fuck me!” she cried again.

With the head of my straining dick between her drooling pussy lips, I slid into her clutching vagina with one hard thrust. “That’s it!” Peg screamed. “Now fuck me good!”

I was only too happy to oblige, and in a moment my cock was pistoning smoothly and rhythmically in and out of her pussy. Peg wrapped her legs around my hips and pulled me deep inside her with each stroke. “Oh yes, Sam, I’ve wanted you for so long!” she whimpered. “Please don’t stop!” Her lovely tits bounced in rhythm with my thrusts as I moved harder inside her, and the sight was highly erotic.

A deep guttural moan emerged from Peg’s throat as she began to approach orgasm. As I felt her tensing up I slowed down a bit, not wanting to come before she did. As she arched her body I leaned forward to lick her nipples and suckle on her breasts. “Oh Sam, mark me!” she gasped out. “I want to remember making love to you!” And with that I sucked harder, leaving a hickey the size of a silver dollar on the underside of each of her tits.

“Oh God, I’m — going to — come!” she cried, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me against her. I felt her pussy walls tighten, then begin to pulsate around my cock. A moment later I felt her gush as her climax overcame her.

I stopped moving, but kept my still hard cock inside her as she came down from her orgasm. I was more than ready to fuck her some more, but to my surprise she pulled away, causing me to slide out of her dripping pussy. She then slid down in the bed until her head was level with my crotch, her face just inches from my cock, now throbbing with anticipation.

“I want to do this for you,” she murmured, taking my cock between her lips. I didn’t say anything, just put one hand on the back of her head as she sucked me deep into her mouth, her tongue licking at my shaft. Then she proceeded to give me the best blowjob I’d ever had. I loved the feeling of her working over my cock, sliding it in and out of her mouth, her tongue moving, little moaning sounds coming from her throat. Every so often she would stop and look up at me, stroking my dick and asking me if it was good for me. Damn, it was fucking great!

“I want you to come in my mouth,” she said finally. “I know you want to. Come for me, baby.”

Having already come once, it was taking me longer to get there a second time. Besides, the feeling was so incredible that I didn’t want it to end. But Peg kept urging me to come and taking me ever deeper into her throat, until finally I couldn’t contain my load any longer, and I cried out as shot after shot of hot sticky come burst from the head of my dick. Peg reached around me and pulled me even further into her mouth, taking my entire load down her gulping throat.

The two of us were married three months later.