Adultery Wife Wants a Hall Pass by LewdLuke

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I thought, "I am his whore. He paid me to do this." Unbelievably, the pain began to excite me even further. I realized that it was tolerable. I was amazed at how easily I enjoyed it through the rest of his climax. I wanted to help him fuck me harder, but I couldn't move. It hurt so g-o-o-d. I felt six more throbbing spasms and six more deeply penetrating and acutely painful thrust. He paused between each one as he ejaculated, just as Luke does.

My mind accepted the pain and I reveled in it. It was my pain and a gift from my lover. I could hear the sounds I was making. They weren't the coos of the happy woman I had become. They were very unladylike. They were more like the grunts of a pig. I tried to quiet myself. My finger found my clit again. I came harder this time. I went somewhere else for a time. It was a different world. It was a world where pleasure was pure and unadulterated. I wanted to stay there forever.
He knew I was cumming. He continued to fuck me, but more gently. He was losing his erection. I had my orgasm. It was beautiful and I knew that my fear had enhanced it. I knew too, that I wasn't injured. He had hurt me, but he hadn't injured me. It was okay. I had told him I would make him hurt me. I had kept that promise. At length, his flaccid cock slipped out of me. I took that as a sure sign that I had earned my money. I realized it was over. I wanted to cry.
We cuddled and lay together for fifteen minutes. Time moved very slowly. I basked in my euphoria and enjoyed every second of it. At length, I asked, "Is our adventure over? Was that our finale?"
He chuckled and replied, "I think so." He kissed me softly and chuckled. He said, "I'm satisfied that I got my money's worth." After a pause, he said, "We can bathe now." He kissed my forehead.
I snuggled closer to him and kissed his cheek. I said, "I am ravenously hungry."
He said, "You can have the bathroom first. We can clean up, and I will take you out for breakfast.
I accepted his suggestion as a good idea. That's what we did. I went to the bathroom and did my thing. I douched twice and then I gave myself a strawberry flavored enema. I brushed my teeth, showered alone, and washed thoroughly. Jerry took his turn in the bathroom while I dried my hair at the vanity in the dressing room.
I dressed and looked into the mirror. "I was pleased with my look. No one would be able to tell that I had spent the night as a fuck toy for a nasty madman. My asshole hadn't closed up yet, but it was getting there. My sweet madman hadn't injured me. He had used enough lubricating jelly to spare me the slightest injury. I was surprised. As hard as he had fucked me, there hadn't been even a spot of blood. On occasion, I have bled a little when Bobby buggered me.
We had breakfast in public downstairs. I watched for Luke, but I never saw him. I was sure that he would have taken a room at another hotel to indulge in whatever acts of debauchery that he had gotten himself involved in. I realized that it really was time for my adventure to be complete. I wanted to be with Luke. A small wave of apprehension passed over me.
Jerry took me back to his room. I gathered up my things and prepared to say good-bye to this most special man that would always be my lover even if I never saw him again. He came to me and kissed me. It was a sweet kiss. I snuggled into him and enjoyed him. I marveled one more time over the length of his tongue. The only thing I tasted was his after breakfast mint."
He surprised me. He caressed my breasts and ran his hand from the small of my back over the curve of my bottom. The biggest surprise was the rock hard cock I found in his pants. That was really beyond my expectations.
He said, "I want you one more time before you go."
I checked the clock. It was nine forty-five. I replied, "I have to be in my room before eleven." He said, "I paid good money for you, and a lot of it. You are my whore until eleven."
I got the impression that this strong man was going to force fuck me if I didn't give in to him. I did what I do. I submitted. Truthfully, I was more than willing. I wanted him again too. He was very hard. I thought, "Waste not, want not."
We helped each other undress. We didn't get in the nasty bed, but we lay together in the cool air on top of the comforter. This was not a sport fuck for entertainment. Jerry made sweet love to me in a completely conventional manner. I loved him too for that short forty-five-minute period. He fucked me missionary style and I rode him in my cowgirl fashion. We enjoyed each other and shared many soft loving kisses. My mini orgasms became common. They were so good that I didn't think I needed a big one.
I thought that we were going to go mystical. It didn't happen, but I knew that we had come very close.
Jerry made sure that I had a big one so that I would remember him. We climaxed together one last time. His cock was so deep in my belly. It moved inside me like a small animal with a mind of its own. I knew that I would always remember this fuck. Luke and I make love. I thought that Jerry and I had come very close to that too. I had only known him for three days. He was different in so many ways from any man that I had ever known. He was so exciting. He was so special.
I looked at the clock. "It's ten thirty," I said. "I have to be gone in fifteen minutes."
He replied, "You are still my whore. Cuddle with me for five minutes and I will consider your contract fulfilled.
I cooed in resignation and snuggled close to him. I wanted him to hold me. I wanted to be with Luke. My head was getting fucked-up. I was becoming confused.
Jerry said, "Linda, I have a lot of money. The money I paid you wasn't a significant amount to me. I want to do this again with you. You were right. It was the best money I ever spent. I will double your fee or triple it if that's what it takes."
I giggled and decided not to tell him that I knew of his wealth. I replied, "Jerry, this was a once in a lifetime thing. I only did it to fulfill a fantasy. My whoring days are over.
Jerry looked at me with eyes that could have belonged to a lost seal pup.
I whispered, "The next time we do this, it will be a freebie for you. It will happen, because I also want it to." I giggled and kissed him. I got out of bed and dressed quickly. I said, "I can shower in my room."
He asked, "How will I find you?" He had the bubble back in his voice and enthusiasm in his eyes.
I replied, "Luke told me who you are. He recognized you from a publication about your work. I will find you when the time is right." I didn't go near him. I was afraid he would hold me and make me stay. A part of me wanted to stay. I blew him a kiss, picked up my things, moved through the door, closed it behind me, and ran to the elevator.
I hurried to our room and made myself all sparkly for Luke. I felt lucky that I had beaten him there. I had to be squeaky clean before I could be near him. I dressed in the clothes that I would wear for travel. Check out time was noon. I was packed and ready to go. It was almost eleven thirty, and Luke wasn't there. He had told me he would be here in time to check out. I became apprehensive quickly.
Five minutes later, I had let my mind run away with me. I was scared to death. If Luke wasn't here, something was terribly wrong. My mind ran terrible scenarios.
The phone rang. It was Luke. I asked, "Where are you?"
He laughed and said, "I wonder how many wives ask that question and don't get a straight answer. He paused and said, "I'm at the bus station. I had to bring my girlfriend here."
I felt such relief. I said, "Please hurry. I was frightened. I thought you might be hurt."
He said, "Fifteen minutes, Little One. Then he asked, "Do you want to extend for a day and go home tomorrow?"
I said, "Let me think about it until you get here. Hurry, I want you to hold me."
I heard some anxiety in his voice. He asked, "Linda, are you okay?"
I answered, "Oh yes, Luke I'm fine. Jerry was good to me. We had fun together. Just hurry, I need for you to hold me."
He said, "My cab is here. I'll be there in a few minutes. Kissy-kissy."
I said, "Kissy-kissy," and we hung up.
I sat and thought while I waited. I hardly ever have any bad thoughts while I am involved in an adventure, but I get bad feelings when it is time for me to reunite with the man that I really love. Until Luke holds me and accepts me back, I'm always frightened that he might not want me back. I can be such a trollop. Most of my lovers are just toys that Luke allows me to play with. We have talked about them as if they were just living dildos. That's not the case this time.
Jerry got into my head. I was his toy. I thought that I had instigated my adventure with him. Now I'm not so sure. From Jerry's point of view, he thinks he picked up a married woman on an elevator and fucked her. I allowed him to believe that I was cheating to be with him. I was his toy and his whore last night. I wanted to be those things again. A tear welled up and rolled out of one of my eyes.
I thought, "I don't know what the truth is. I think I fell in love with the nasty son of a bitch. I can't tell that to Luke. I need Luke to hold me."
Luke unlocked the door and walked in. I ran to him. I fell into his arms and molded my body to him. I didn't kiss him. I was afraid he wouldn't kiss me back. My mind was fucked-up. I began to cry. Tears rolled out of my eyes and I sobbed.
Luke's arms went around me and he said, "Whoa Baby. I'm glad to see you too. What's wrong?"
I wasn't ready to talk about Jerry with him. Anyway, I had a more important truth to talk about by now. I said, "I didn't know where you were or who you were with. I didn't know how to call you. I wouldn't be able to find you and you weren't here. I don't ever want to do this again." I stopped to catch my breath. I said, "It was my fault. I talked you into letting me go off with a stranger, and I allowed you to do the same thing. I didn't know I could do that. I didn't think it through. It scared me. I was so afraid, Luke."
He held my face in his hands and brushed my lips with his. My arms were already around his neck. I kissed him hard. He returned it. A happy bubble of relief burst inside me. He had accepted me.
I had read my pendant several times before he arrived. Ragged and incomplete thoughts ran through my troubled mind. "The words on my pendant were true. Luke's love for me is unconditional. Why did I allow my fears to overcome me? Is this what guilt feels like? Why should I feel guilty? Luke had given me a pass to be with Jerry. Luke didn't know what a nasty motherfucker Jerry was. I didn't know either at the time. Do I feel guilty about enjoying Jerry so much? A picture of Jerry's long tongue licking his own cum out of my nasty cunt flashed in my head. Jerry's actions were alien to anything I had ever experienced before." I wanted to find a way to extend our stay and spend another night with him. I wanted him to butt fuck me again, face to face. My head was all fucked-up.
My thoughts of jerry generated a mini orgasm in me while my husband was kissing me. The feeling at that moment was definitely guilt. Luke felt the effect that sweet jolt of pleasure had on me. I'm sure he thought that his kiss had brought it on. I let him continue to believe that. It was partially true.
He said, "I'm going to call the desk and extend our stay. We can catch a flight tomorrow. We can crawl in that bed together and hash this out."
I pushed Jerry out of my mind. I said, "I want to go home right now. I will be all right now that you are with me. We can hash this out, as you say, after I settle down. I want to be in our home and in our bed when we talk about it.
We went home. Every time I thought about Jerry, butterflies fluttered in my tummy. Every time I looked at or touched Luke, I felt better. I think that the bad feelings I had about what I had done with Jerry were guilt. Luke would never have done those things with me, but the guilt I felt was unwarranted. Bobby and I get nasty sometimes and Luke knows about it. He doesn't forbid me to be with Bobby. The passes that Luke give me represent his consent to my having fun with someone else, but he doesn't restrict me on how I do that. His only requirements are that every act is consensual, and I am not injured or marked in any way. Jerry and I didn't violate Luke's parameters.
The trip home seemed to last forever. We took a hotel bus to the airport in Philadelphia. It's only about sixty miles but it seemed to take a long time. Then we flew to Chicago and had a two-hour layover. We flew to Dallas and then there was an hour and a half car ride to our home.
We finally arrived at the ranch sometime early in the morning. It might have been three o'clock. Both of us had slept some during the plane rides, but we were both used up and ready to sleep when we got home.
I was relaxed and comfortable in my mind by this time. Luke was interacting with me as if he was happy that we were together again, and he had told me that he had enjoyed his part of our separate adventure. He said that the trip, in general, had turned out to be more fun than he had expected, and I could tell that he had assumed that I had enjoyed myself. I had enjoyed myself. All things were copasetic. I was finally at peace with myself.
I took Luke into the shower and we washed the travel grime off each other. Cleanliness and nastiness became opposing forces in my mind. I allowed myself to be comfortable with the nastiness I had shared with Jerry. At the same time, I was glad that Luke was a clean freak.
I wanted to be nasty with Luke. He allowed me to push his powerful body against the tile wall of the shower. I dropped to my knees, and I took his familiar cock in my hands and caressed it. I was looking at my favorite cock in the whole world. I wanted it. I sucked him into my mouth and loved him with my tongue. This was not foreplay. I intended for him to fuck me this way to completion. I reasoned that it would help him sleep. I wanted to be very nasty. I thought about what a nasty bitch I can be. Warm water cascaded over us.
I sucked him and then swallowed him. He held my face in his hands and throat fucked me. I helped him. I let him continue as I felt him move closer to orgasm. He fucked me. His sweet cock became very hard. I could feel his heart beating in it. I anticipated his first spasm just in time. I pulled back until the head was all that was in my mouth. I got nasty. I jacked the base and shaft of his cock in my hands. I sucked and teased the head. His first spasm came and a powerful jet of cum was suddenly in my mouth. It happened again and then again. I didn't swallow. I held it in my mouth. I held it all. I tasted it and wallowed in my nastiness.
I continued to suck him until his throbbing spasms subsided, and his erection began to fade. He pulled away from me. I held his cum in my mouth for another few seconds. I thought about when I had done this for Jerry. I didn't show it to Luke as I had with Jerry. I let my body claim the prize. I swallowed once and then twice. I rolled my tongue around my mouth and took water from the shower. I rinsed and swallowed the water before I rose to my feet and kissed him. He accepted my kiss and made it last a long time as he held me.
I knew that some small trace of his cum was still in my mouth. A bit of it must have found its way into his. I was sure that he knew. He allows me to be a little nasty with him sometimes. I was pleased with the nastiness of our act, but we didn't talk about it.
I took Luke to bed and we curled up in our spoon. I felt the rhythms change in his body as he quickly fell into a deep sleep. It was so nice to be home and in this bed with him.
I wondered what I should do with my blue sack full of black chips. I thought, "Maybe I will give them back to Jerry the next time I see him." Then I thought, "Half of them belong to Luke." After another moment of reflection, I decided that Luke and I would give them to a children's hospital.
I was anxious to have our talk now. I wanted to know about Luke's new girlfriend that he had taken to the bus station. I knew that I wouldn't tell everything about Jerry and me. I knew that I would answer any question that Luke asked me truthfully. I would let him decide how much he wanted to know. My feelings of guilt had dissipated. I accepted the fact that I would seek Jerry out and be with him again someday. I wondered how I could find out when he would be in Dallas for a convention. I felt a single butterfly flutter in my tummy.
I snuggled up close to Luke. Even in his sleep, he held me in his powerful arms and made me feel safe and warm. Our adventure was over. I held my pendant in my hand and let myself slip into a blissful sleep.
The End