Riza’s account of the secret tryst
By NavyRigger - Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
“Wanted? Appreciated? Beautiful? Loved? Desired,” Kurt asked, "Take your pick and any of those will describe my feelings for you.”
My heart fluttered and I couldn’t help but smile at him as a mix of emotions welled in my chest. I love this man. I want this man. He is everything Ronny isn’t and everything I’ve been craving.
“Kurt, I,” I started to say.
His lips pressed into mine, shushing me before I could finish, “I love you too, Riza.”
His lips kissed me vigorously, and I instinctively squeezed my thighs around his hips. Tingling electricity rippled through me as his soft lips found my neck and kissed slowly and sensually down to my collar bone. My pussy ached and tingled from his erogenous touch, and I could feel him starting to stiffen in his shorts. I reached behind me and tugged at my top, pulling it off and freeing my breasts for his pleasure. He wasted no time kissing down my collar bone, the top of my breasts until his mouth found my sensitive nipples. I moaned softly as my nipple disappeared into his mouth and I felt his tongue swirling around my nipple, making my pussy tingle and gush with excitement. I took my top, reaching into his shorts and freeing his hard cock. The heat of his cock pressed against the cold fabric covering my vulva almost made me cum then and there. I wrapped my top around his shaft and slowly stroked him, utterly consumed by how rock hard he was as my fingers and the fabric danced up and down his length.
“Kurt, touch me, please,” I whispered into his ear, my voice quivering slightly with desperation.
I felt a tug on my bottoms and the fabric was replaced with the cool rush of the water. A warm, strong hand slid across my abdomen, fingers tracing up and down my inner thigh and driving my pussy wild for attention. Kurt put me out of my misery as I felt his thumb split my vulva and feel around for my clit. Unintentionally I screamed out with pleasure as his thumb found my clit. My legs were already trembling from his touch, and I was already on the verge of orgasm. Much to my surprise, two of his fingers slipped inside of me while his thumb never stopped rubbing my clit. As soon as his fingers touched my G-spot, my body erupted in orgasm as an intense fire consumed every inch of me. I covered my mouth to muffle my screams of pleasure as his fingers played with my pussy throughout my whole orgasm. I could feel my walls gripping his fingers, as every touch of his fingers to my G-spot shot jolts of electricity up my spine. My legs continued to tremble wildly as Kurt’s fingers attacked my pussy with renewed fervor. As my second orgasm neared, I took my hand from my mouth and grabbed onto the edge of the pool, my screams of pleasure were freed for the whole neighborhood to hear. Kurt’s lips pressed against mine, muffling my screams, as his tongue slipped into my mouth and I pushed my lips against his and lost myself in ecstasy and slipped into another orgasm.
Kurt softly rubbed my clit as I came down from another orgasm. I took a moment to catch my breath and felt the heat of the tip of his cock split my vulva apart and press against my opening before stopping. I looked up at Kurt and wondered why he stopped. He was patiently waiting outside my opening, his face and body language asking for reassurance to proceed. I bit my lip and nodded my head up and down vigorously, pushing my feet into his back and shoving him into me. The feeling of his cock slipping inside of me drove me wild. I could feel my walls getting stretched and hugging his cock, and the heat and firmness of his shaft filled my insides. My body melted away and relaxed as he finally filled me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and clung to him as tightly as I could, my pussy feeling completely blissful as I felt his cock pushing into my cervix. At around seven inches and almost two inches in girth, Kurt stretched and filled my pussy like no man ever had, and I wanted more and more.
Softly, slowly, Kurt slid in and out of me. I could feel my labia stretch and tug as he slipped in and out of me. Every time he entered me, his tip would press into my G-spot and paralyze me with pleasure as pulses of electricity shot through my spine. Water splashed around us as he started to fuck me faster and deeper. As he sped up, I kissed him and moaned fearlessly into his mouth as his cock sent me into another orgasm. I clung to him tightly, my nails digging into the back of his neck as my body burned with passion and lust. Every muscle in my body tensed up, and I couldn’t breathe for several seconds as the orgasm gripped me.
“Fuck, so tight!” Kurt moaned softly as my pussy pulsed around him during my orgasm.
I listened as Kurt’s breathing picked up, and his grip on my waist tightened. My tight little pussy was squeezing his cock into submission, hungry for his cum.
“Riza,” he whispered deeply into my ear.
“Do it, Kurt, you know where I want it. My womb is yours,” I told him as I tightened my legs around him, wanting his release as deep inside me as he could get, “Fuck, yes baby! Fill me with that big thick load!”
Dirty talk always did the trick. In moments after whispering in his ear, I felt his cock swell, his hips pressed against mine as he sank inside me and let go. There was a grunt, and then the first pulse of his seed shot into me with such intensity and speed that I jumped with surprise. It felt as if someone had flicked my cervix, only to have the feeling replaced with a growing rush of hot, sticky wetness inside of me. I trembled in his grip as his cock twitched and pulsed rapidly inside of me, filling me deeply with his seed. I wanted all of it. I didn’t want to lose a single drop. I wanted my womb full of Kurt’s cum, craved it in fact. I wasn’t ovulating, but I craved Kurt’s cum on a daily basis. Something about being full of his cum made me feel, comforted and fulfilled. Baby or no baby, I wanted to be filled by him every day if I could.
Kurt’s climax subsided, and he blew water away from his mouth as he kept himself buried deep inside of me.
“I love you, Riza,” he whispered to me softly before he kissed me slowly and sensually.
“I love you too, Kurt.”
He rested his head on my shoulder and held me for several minutes, and I felt him grow soft inside of me again, but he was already getting stiff again and starting to fill and stretch me again. I felt his cock twitch inside of me and I moaned out.
“Twice in one day,” I said with excitement, "To what do I owe the honor?”
Kurt laughed, “The honor is all mine, my lady. If you want a second round, I am all too happy to oblige you. I live to serve my lady in any manner of things that will make her feel good.”
I giggled like I haven’t giggled in years, “That was so cheesy it’s adorable. Yes, you lady would happily accept a second round.”
He pressed himself deep into me again and started to pick up speed. I could feel our juices gushing around inside of me, and my pussy tingled with excitement at the feeling of his hard cock and cum inside of me.
Our moment of passion and bliss was interrupted by the squeak of the screen door. I looked up and froze. Kurt’s eyes locked to mine and we both experienced a moment of dread and paralyzing panic. Both of us were completely naked in the pool, my clothes floating nearby and his trunks at the bottom.
“Fuck it’s hot out here,” I heard Ronny say, and my heart stopped.
Ronny was going to walk around the corner and see his best friend seven inches deep in his wife who is full of his best friend’s cum, and he was going to snap. I was terrified.
“When’s dinner? I’m starving!” I heard him yell from around the corner.
“Let me dry off and I’ll come to start it now, Dear,” I yelled out.
Kurt and I stared at each other and shared several breathless moments as we listened to Ronny’s flip-flops scrape across the concrete. Then, the screen door whined and slammed shut. Together we released a breath we didn’t realize we’d been holding as the panic and fear dissipated.
Kurt looked at me with sad puppy dog eyes, like his best friend had to go home after a long day of great fun, “I guess you have to go now?”
I kissed him one last time that day, “Yes, I do. But I love you, and we will figure this out. Stay strong.”
I pushed off the wall and gathered my bikini pieces, quickly dressing under the water. As I stepped out of the pool, I smiled and was comforted by the irony that as Kurt returned home, I would be around my husband for the rest of the night, and in his ignorance and neglectful ways, he would never know that another man’s cum filled a womb that no longer belonged to him, and that my heart was no longer his.
Things and between Riza and I started to heat up at a pace that even I didn’t anticipate. Ronny was off for the whole week before he had to return to work, but that didn’t dissuade her one bit. Periodically throughout the day while I was at work and home, I would get texts from Riza. At first, it was innocent enough, her texting me asking me how my day was going, me asking her what her plans were for today, and so on. Then she told me how much she missed me, and couldn’t wait for us to be together again. I told her that, truthfully, my heart ached knowing she was so close yet so far away. We wanted to do more, we wanted to be together, but it was too risky of Ronny to find out if we attempted much more. Then, one night as I was getting settled for bed for the night, things went from innocent and sentimental on the phone to risky in the blink of an eye.
I woke up to my phone ringing and I glanced at the alarm clock, 1:00 am. Through blurry, groggy eyes I looked at the phone and realized Riza was calling me. Immediately a hundred different scenarios of why she would call so early in the morning ran through my head, none of them good. I snatched the phone off my bed stand and put it to my ear.
"Riza! It's one in the morning, are you ok? Something wrong?" I quickly asked before she could get a word out.
"I'm fine love, relax. I just miss you so much it hurts," she said softly over the phone, soft enough I thought she was on the verge of tears, "I'm sorry, I know it's early, I just can't sleep."
"For you, there is never a bad time to wake me up as long as I get to hear your voice," I told her as I smiled and laid back into my pillows, and let out a long exhale as I attempted to stop the pounding of my heart in my chest.
"Aww, babe. That's so sweet," I heard her say, almost hearing the smile on her face, "Do you mind if we FaceTime?"
"Not at all!" I exclaimed with a little more excitement than I anticipated, "I will never pass up an opportunity to look upon your gorgeous face and mesmerizing green eyes."
The distinct sounds of a FaceTime call came through the speakers of my phone and as I hit accept, the image of the woman I loved filled the screen and I was grinning from ear to ear to see her again. She was laying in her bed on her side, the sheet up to her chin as dim yellow light bathed the room. Earplugs dangled from her ears, as her face lit up with a warm and elated smile as my face filled her screen.
"There you are. Oh how I've missed those brown eyes of yours," she gushed.
I saw something stir behind her. It was a pale and hairy figure behind her.
"Riza, is Ronny in the bed with you right now?" I blurted as the panic set in.
A naughty look and a predatory look in her eyes filled my screen, "Yes, is that going to be a problem?"
"Oh yeah, if he wakes up it will be a big fucking problem for both of us!"
"Relax, he took an Ambien two hours ago. A tornado in the bedroom wouldn't wake him up," she reassured me.
I took Riza's advice and tried to relax as I settled back into my pillows and the bed. I don't know why, but I looked over at the space in the bed next to me. I had many dreams of waking up next to Riza as she slept peacefully, only to lean over and wake her with a kiss. Running my hand across the flat, empty area next to me, I'd never felt more lonely than I did at that moment.
"I wish you were here, with me, in my bed right now. I wish that when I opened my eyes tomorrow, that you will be the first thing that I see," I told her with a depressed sigh.
"Aww! Stop before you make me cry," she blushed, "You know, I really wish you were here right now."
"Yeah? Why is that?"
Riza adjusted the pillow as her small and round face sank back into the pillow, "I'd tell you, but I think it's easier to show you."
I watched as she slowly peeled back the white bedsheet she had tucked to her chin. Slowly, the bedsheet slipped away, revealing more and more of her seductive curves. First her shoulders and collar bones, then the top of her breasts. She paused for a moment to tease me before revealing her beautiful brown nipples, the skin around them pink and swollen from her pinching and squeezing them. As the bedsheet continued down, her soft and flat stomach appeared, then her petite belly button with a green gemstone piercing dangling from it. The seductive curve of her petite hips appeared from under the blanket and she stopped just short of her vulva appearing. The camera moved back up to her face and showed a playful and teasing grin on her face.
"Aww, why did you stop?" I pouted.
She giggled, "Nuh-uh if you wanna see mine, you gotta show me yours first."
"You're so naughty and I fucking I love it!" I told her as I switched cameras on my phone, revealing my hard cock, already in my hand and at attention for her.
"Oh my, look at all that precum!" she giggled as she watched a drop of precum slide down my shaft before stopping at my fingers wrapped around my cock.
"I can't help it if the woman I love is a huge tease and gets me worked up with next to no effort," I joked sarcastically.
"Can you stroke it for me? I want to watch you stroke it for me," she asked breathlessly.
All too happy to oblige her, I started to slowly stroke myself. She watched me do it and bit her bottom lip as she moaned softly into her pillow. As I continued to stroke myself, my precum leaked out and mixed with that already on my hand, coating the top half of my cock in a sticky mess, making sticky, messy noises that Riza seemed to be enjoying. She was clearly enjoying this. I watched as she turned her head into her pillows and moaned, muffling the sound of her pleasure. Her body squirmed and moved as she moaned.
"Kurt, I'm so close!" she moaned and shuddered.
"Cum for me Riza. Imagine my cock deep inside you as I fill you with another... hot... thick... deep load inside of you," I said in my best seductive voice.
"Kurt," she moaned louder as she buried her face screamed, as her body shuddered and convulsed.
After a few moments, she relaxed again, and looked back at me, and smiled, "Well, it's not your cock, but it's the closest thing I could find."
The camera panned down to her hips again, and she pulled the bedsheet down, finally revealing her tiny pink pussy to me. I watched as a thick, clear silicone dildo slipped in and out of her, her juices slowly dripping down the shaft of the toy and puddling on her thigh. Her pink folds looked stretched like a rubber band around the shaft as her fingers slowly worked it in and out of her.
"Fuck," I moaned loudly as I immediately came at the sight of her stretched-out pussy and her thighs slick and soaked with her juices.
"Wow, you really were worked up babe," she giggled as she brought the dildo to her mouth and started to lick her juices off of it, "And all that cum, damn I miss that too."
I took a moment to collect myself and come down from my climax. Cum coated my hand and shaft and was splattered across my stomach. I reached for a couple of tissues and used them to clean myself up. Then I was hit with a crazy idea out of the blue.
"Let's do it," I blurted before my thoughts could formulate into a proper sentence.
"Do what?" Riza asked, her eyebrows and face twisted into a confused look.
"You and me, my place," I said vaguely, still gathering my ideas into a collective, conscious thought.
"How? I can't just walk over there, the neighbors will see and tell Ronny," she said, her face still locked in her adorable confused look.
"Easy, you don't walk into my house. Hell, you don't even walk across the street," I said as it all started to come together.
"Go on..." she encouraged.
"Okay, here's what I am thinking. Ronny goes back to work in two days, right? Tell him that you are going to visit your mom for a week, and tell him I am going to keep an eye on the house for yall. After he leaves, you drive into town late at night, park your car at some location that isn't suspicious but can sit there for a few days. You call me, I come and pick you up and you hide in the back seat," I watch as her eyes went wide and she glowed with excitement, "I drive into my garage, close the door, and as the door closes, you are in the clear. The neighbors won't know anything is happening, and neither will Ronny."
She was bouncing with excitement on the bed and stopped suddenly as Ronny stirred beside her.
She froze for a moment until he stopped stirring and whispered, "I'm in! Love you! Sweet dreams!"
"Love you too, sweet dreams baby," I said before she hung up.
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Two nights later, at midnight I was driving into town. The weather was disgusting. I had the wipers cranked wide open, and the rain was coming down so heavily that I couldn't see a thing if I drove faster than 40mph. Riza had called me twenty minutes ago and I had my keys and wallet on standby, just waiting for her call. It was only a short 5-minute drive into town. She decided on parking her car in one of the side parking spots at the local Walmart. I pulled up behind her and before I could get out and open an umbrella she opened her car door and bolted the few feet between our vehicles and practically dove into my back seat.
"Go!" she shouted as she slammed the door shut behind her, and I hit the gas.
I looked back as we stopped at a red light, and she was wearing black stilettos and a long rain jacket.
"I only have a few rules for this week," I said as I turned my head towards the back seat.
"Oh, do you now?" Riza said skeptically.
"Yup. Firstly, you speak your mind and don't be afraid to tell me anything. I will listen to everything and anything you want to tell me. Second, we do everything together. Cuddles and snuggles are mandatory, this is non-negotiable. Third, you pick what you want for dinner and I cook for you. Fourth, you are not allowed to go to sleep until you've had at least one orgasm. Lastly, you pick what we watch together. The remote is yours to control," I listed off to her, trying to break the tension of the moment.
"Okay, deal, but I have some rules I want to lay down as well," she retorted.
"Go for it, baby," I said as I smiled.
"Firstly, no condoms or protection of any kind. Second, you aren't allowed to pull out, at all. Third, when we have sex, you have to have your hands on me at all times. Fourth, we sleep naked, this is non-negotiable. Lastly, you can't get to sleep until you cum inside of me at least once," she teased.
I sucked air through my teeth, "I don't know Riza, that's some pretty tight rules to follow. Not sure if I can handle such a demanding regiment."
"Are you serious?" she gasped.
"No," I busted up laughing and she slapped me on the arm.
We finally arrived at my house, and I waited for the garage door to open up. The problem was the door wouldn't respond to the remote. I cursed, opened the door, and ran through the rain into the house to get replacement batteries. By the time I made it back into the driver's seat, I was thoroughly soaked. My pants and shirt were sticking to my legs and chest, and it was cold. Quickly, I slapped new batteries into the garage remote and the door started to slowly jerk upwards. I pulled into the garage, triggered the remote again, and listened to the hum of the motor as it closed the door behind us. I waited for the subtle thump of the door closing all the way and got out of the car. I walked around to the rear passenger door and opened it.
Holding my hand out, Riza grabbed it and I helped her out of the car. In her long raincoat, she looked like a Hollywood beauty exiting a limo at an award ceremony. I realized I was dripping all over her shoes and walked over to the washer and dryer. Peeling off my soaked shirt and pants, I tossed them into the wash, leaving only my boxers on.
"Sorry, I had to get those clothes off. I am soaked," I said as I turned back towards Riza.
My breath caught in my chest as I turned. The long raincoat laid on the ground behind her, and she Riza stood before me inches away, completely naked and looking at me with longing eyes. She grabbed my hand with hers and placed it on her vulva, using my fingers to rub up and down the length of her slit. She was wetter than I'd ever experienced a woman be wet. Her silky folds were completely coated in her juices, and they soaked into my fingers as I explored her mound.
"You're not the only one who is soaked," she said as she stood on her tiptoes to kiss me.
A long, sensual kiss between us brought back the fireworks in my chest, and I reached down, slipping a finger inside of her. She moaned into my mouth as my finger found her G-spot. I could feel her walls pulse around my finger with excitement, as her fingers pushed my boxers to the floor. Soft, gentle hands wrapped around my shaft and stroked me slowly. Just her fingers touching my cock made me immediately rock hard. Before I could stop her, she bent down and slipped my cock into her mouth. As her lips locked around my shaft, I felt myself slip into her throat as her nose pressed into my stomach. Her throat muscles teased and pleased my cock as she relentlessly throated me, making my knees weak to the point I had to brace myself on the dryer. For several moments her head bobbed on my cock. As a testament to her talent, I was soon near climax. I didn't want to cum yet, so I grabbed her chin to push her back.
"Ummfff... Riza, babe... you're going to make me cum," I warned her.
She pulled my hand away from her face, and placed her hand on my scrotum, kneading my balls and making my legs turn to jello. There was no stopping her, and I placed my hands on the back of her head and just held her as she finished me off. Without warning my climax erupted as I filled her throat with my cum. As I moaned out and twitched rope after rope into her throat, Riza kept me as deep in her throat as I would reach and fondled my balls through my whole climax. Once she was convinced she'd drained me of every drop I had to offer, she slid me out of her throat and kissed the tip of my cock.
"What the hell, I thought you wanted me to cum in your pussy!" I exclaimed breathlessly.
"No, I said you aren't allowed to pull out, I never specified which hole. Besides, I love your cumming face," she teased as I wrapped my arms around her.
"I am just surprised is all," I told her as I leaned down and pecked her on the lips.
"That was because I love you and wanted to do something special for you on our first night together," she smiled up at me, her deep green eyes sparkling in the dim light.
Thunder rolled in the distance outside as the storm started to intensify.
"Come with me, Love," I said as I took her hand and into the house.
As we walked through the house, her eyes never left me. I carefully led her up the stairs to my bedroom. Two lamps on either side of my bed illuminated the room in soft yellow light. I bought new sheets and a comforter just for tonight, so she would be comfortable. I sat her down on the edge of the bed and pressed my lips to hers. Leaning into her, I placed one hand on the small of her back, and the other behind her neck as I gently lowered her to bed. I couldn't stop kissing her. Fireworks in my chest exploded with fury as I held her in my arms, in my bed. Her wetness soaked my cock as it pressed against her pink mound while we took out time enjoying a loving, passionate, and long kiss. Her legs wrapped around my waist, as her hands explored my chest, shoulders, back, and my hair.
Much to my disappointment, I had to relinquish my basic need for oxygen and I came up for air. I looked down at Riza, green eyes sparkling, her face begging for more, beautiful breasts and dark nipples rising and falling with each breath, and her legs wrapped around me as if she was afraid I was going to run away at any moment.
"You're so beautiful, Riza. I wish I could capture this moment with you forever and lock it away for safekeeping," I gushed as her beauty and my love for her threatened to overwhelm me.
Without missing a beat, Riza grabs my phone off the nightstand and snaps a picture of us, "You mean like that?"
I laugh at the simplicity of the moment as she shows me the picture. I lean back down, kissing her deeply before moving my lips to her neck and collarbone. I feel her petite body squirm beneath me as I tease her erogenous zones and she moans softly. I kiss between her breast, taking a moment to gently kiss each of her nipples. My lips travel down further, kissing her stomach. She reaches out and holds the back of my head in her hands as my lips near her soft thighs. My hands and fingers glide along her curves as I travel down her body. I kneel between her legs, kissing her thighs and near her vulva on each side. Just as I am about to taste her pink mound, she grabs my hair and pushes my head back.
"What are you doing?" she asks, on the verge of panic.
"I want to taste you. I want to bury myself between your legs and taste your juices on my tongue," I told her, a bit confused by her behavior.
"You mean, you want to go down on me? Like, you want to?" Riza asked with a shocked look on her face.
"Baby, I've been fantasizing about what you taste like for a long, long time. Why, is it a problem?" I asked.
"No, it's just been a long time since I had a guy go down on me," she mumbled, looking embarrassed.
"How long has it been?"
"I don't know... Prom? My senior year?" she said as she looked deep in thought, "I'm nervous, I don't know what I am supposed to do."
I chuckled at her unintentional moment of innocence, "Baby, all you have to do is lay back and enjoy it. I'll take care of the rest."
Riza relaxed and laid back, still wearing a nervous look. I knelt between her legs and took a few moments to admire the beauty of the blossom between her thighs. Her outer labia were a light brown, and two swollen and light pink inner labia peeked out from between her folds. She was completely soaked, as her inner pinkness glistened in the dim light with her juices. I stuck my tongue out, touching it to a large drop of her juices that sat just outside her opening. I squeezed her thighs as I flattened my tongue out and sampled her sweet nectar. She tastes so sweet, like honeysuckles in the spring. I had to sample more of her. Burying my face between her thighs, I probed my tongue inside of her, moaning as her sweetness surrounded my tongue.
To be continued.
By NavyRigger for Literotica.