Playing With Ken

I know you all have been expecting this for some time now. I think I have been in a sort of writer's funk. I have so much I want to say. I think the reason I was waiting so long to post was because I was trying to put my evening into just the right words. After numerous conversations with And, our feelings, our thoughts, he convinced me to just write what I feel.

Making the phone call to tell And telling him that I was ready to take another lover by myself was not quite as easy as it may sound. My mind was racing and my heart was beating fast. I knew I wanted this but I was filled with pure nervous energy. The reassuring sound of And's voice told me that this was okay. We would be okay.

So there I was, getting ready to go see a gorgeous hunk of a man, all by myself. Checking to make sure my hair was just right, putting some scented lotion on my tanned legs, matching a gorgeous pair of earrings that my husband gave me, white gold and diamond, to the ivory sundress I decided to wear. Mmmm....I looked hot, if I don't say so myself! I was giddy! As And was watching me...helping me really...something about this scenario brought out an intense sexiness that I did not know I had inside. I am sure anyone, including my And, could see it in the way I was carrying myself as I walked out of our house and continued on to the Marriott.

As I was driving, I went through every possible scenario in my head...what to do if I was not comfortable...what outs I had. Utmost in my mind was the thought that I wanted to be safe and just simply enjoy myself. After talking to Ken a few times on the phone, and the numerous email and text messages we had exchanged, I felt comfortable...safe. I sat in the hotel parking lot for at least a minute before I picked up the phone and called my love. I needed to hear his voice just one more time before this really happened. I wanted to make sure he was still okay with this. His voice calmed me down. He told me that he loved me so much and to just have fun. I intended to do just that!

I walk into the hotel and called Ken from my cell. He said he would be right down. I walked to the bar and ordered a tonic with a lime. Even though my nerves were on edge, I wanted to be fully aware and alert. Breathe, I reminded myself. I sat in one of the soft leather chairs. Not two seconds later, what looked to be some sort of tall, tanned god, walked toward me...smiling. All I could think in my head was "Wow, he is even more handsome than his photos!" The way he was looking me up and down told me he was pleased. Without any awkwardness - other than him being about a foot taller than me - he reached in and hugged me close. I breathed in his scent - cool and clean - and felt his hard body against me. My heart skipped a beat right then.

So, after a very short session of small talk, about our spouses (yes, he is married), our lifestyles, we decided to head on up to his room on the 11th floor. I laughed because he already had some sultry music playing...I am sure this man does not get turned down often. :) We discussed a few more little mindless things like music and his career, just making noise to release the tension. As I was looking out of the window, from so high up, my mind wandered to what And might be doing right this second...was he okay? Was he worried? Was he upset? Was he turned on? I turned around to the touch of Ken slipping his long arms around me and kissing me very softly, slowly...

I unbuttoned his shirt and found myself looking at a man who definitely prided himself on his chest and arms. He was like a rock! I teased him with my fingertips...letting them roam all over his chest. His hands grabbed me close again for another kiss. In my head, I was thinking how different this kiss was than my And kisses me....nice, but definitely different! I found his belt, undid it and awkwardly slid his pants off of him. As I did, I found myself looking up to see an already half erect cock growing from beneath his boxer briefs. Knowing that I was the cause of his growing hardness was an immense turn on.

I pushed him to the bed, still with my dress on, and bent over to give him just the perfect cleavage shot. I smiled up at him as I began stroking his cock through his briefs. I quickly pulled them off of him and saw the most amazing thing. He had an enormous head! I told him how much I wanted his cock in my mouth. I am not sure what exactly his response was nor did I really care. I put my mouth on his head, and circled it with my tongue a few times. My god, I could barely get my mouth around the head of his cock at first. I definitely need to allow my mouth to get accustomed to it. Soon, I was bobbing my head up and down feverishly until he practically pulled me off his enormous mushroom....begging me to stop.

I knew what that meant. I gave him a second or two...kissing him and guiding his strong hands under my dress to show him how wet sucking his cock had made me. I think he was pleasantly surprised that I was not wearing any panties and from the moistness that was already evident. I began to suck his cock again...stopping every few strokes to keep him right on the edge.

I couldn't take it any longer. I wanted to feel this stranger's large head deep inside me. I pulled off my dress and asked him if he had any protection. He said yes and reached anxiously in the nightstand for it. I opened it and stretched the condom around his swollen head, guiding it down with my hands. They looked so small next to his swollen shaft. That vision right there, made me even more wet. I kissed him as I jumped on top of him...sitting with my back straight up and one leg on each side of his frame. This was it. I was about to take another man without my husband present. It felt so oddly....naughty yet...the excitement of the moment had my head spinning.

OK, forgive me. I know this is a bad place to stop but there is so much more I want to write...to express everything I felt. But right now, my oldest daughter is craving my assistance with her science fair project so I'll have to finish this another time...soon I promise!