Sarah Walker the ultimate Milf | By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 28483 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Sarah made her way out of the club without encountering her husband, then went directly home and called him on her cell.
She got his voice mail and left a message saying she saw his bags at home and she was at the health club.
Then she hung up and smiled.
She rationalized....
It’s not that I dont love my husband, I love him very much, but I was so bored...I’m just blowing off steam...it’s just sex...
She felt alive for the first time since she had given up the spy life, and she wanted it to continue.
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Chuck
Chuck has just finished up his work out, and had just listened to his voicemail, when an employee of the club came up to him.
“Sir I’m sorry we were not able to locate your wife; however...,”
“That’s ok I just got a voicemail from her, she is home.”
“Oh that’s great news.”
“I’m sorry I interrupted you. WhT were you going to say?”
“Oh nothing sir, just that she left a guest pass at the desk for a visitor.”
“Oh? Who was the visitor?”
“We only have a first name sir. Jason.”
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Chuck and Sarah
Later that day Chuck returned home and Sarah greeted him at the door.
“Hello Sailor,” she said as she caught him in a warm kiss.
“This is a lovely surprise,” she said.
“Yeah I got home early and wanted to surprise you.”
“I’m sorry I missed your call, I was at the gym,” she said.
“I know I came down there, but you already had left,” he said.
“Bad luck,” she said as they made their way inside.
He didn’t tell her was that he knew about the guest pass. He didn’t know really why at the time, but something just seemed off about her.
They went about their day and had a late evening love making session, in which Sarah was very aggressive. Now as she slept Chuck silently watched her.
Something is wrong....she is acting different...more aggressive ...What kind of game are you playing Sarah he thought as he turned off the light and went to bed.
Jason
Jason lay down on his bed wearing the biggest smile anyone had ever worn. He had just come back to his room after throughly fucking Sarah, and as he tried to drift off to sleep he found her memory to exciting to release from his mind.
He resigned himself to the fact that he was not going to get much sleep that night, and pulled the remnants of Sarah’s one piece, that he took earlier in the day and let the memory engulf him. He remembered himself deep inside of her, and pounding his cock in and out, as she wrapped her magnificent legs around him.
He smiled while recalling her moaning with pleasure as he penetrated her womb, and he greedily suckled from her breasts.
Her big full lips wrapped around his cock as she hungrily milked him for hours on end, until finally he exploded his seed deep into her waiting mouth.
"Urgh," he moaned as he released into her suit and took a deep breath to slow his heart rate.
Slowly as he began to relax he softly drifted into a deep and satisfying sleep, all the while the smile never leaving his face.
Sarah
It has been 3 days since Chucks early return, and Sarah had yet to respond to any of Jason’s texts. She had called out of work the past 3 days and decided that she needed to put some distance between Jason and herself, especially with Chuck back.
On Saturday morning, she finally sent a text to him.
S: taking some work from home days. I will talk to you when I get back.
She and Chuck were going into the office today to have a virtual meeting with a new client, so she made her way into the shower.
She was feeling a bit frisky today, and as the meeting was virtual, she just needed to be seen from the neck up.
She dressed in a low cut black skirt that hung freely around her seductive hips, long toned legs, and tight firm behind. The skirt was so short in fact, that it sat well above the knee. She wore a matching pair of black panties, that were visible when she bent over, but nobody would see them, and maybe it would give Chuck a thrill and get the juices flowing in their marriage again.
Her tight blue button down shirt pulled against her skin, and strained greatly to cover her size c breasts, ending just above her navel, and exposing her flat stomach.
Jason
Jason read her text with more than mere annoyance.
S: taking some work from home days. I will talk to you when I get back.
Talk to me? What the fuck does that mean
Jason thought as he looked at her text. He sent back his own:
J: Is this over?
A minute later she responded.
S: No. just need to be cautious around my husband now.
She sucked me off in front of her husband....and now she needs to be cautious???What kind of game is this....he thought.
“Fuck that,” he said as he threw his phone down in disgust.
He felt like a caged animal as he walked around his apartment, he wanted, no he needed to see Sarah.
He knew Chuck was back, but he also knew that she had a conference today because he saw it on the IT schedule sheet at the office. He knew that Chuck would most likely be with her, but he couldn’t resist, he decided to risk it and headed for the building.
The Office
When he arrived at the building, he saw that her car was in the parking lot. His hopes high, he used his key on the office door and walked into the lobby. The place was deserted and the only sound was a vacuum cleaner used by the cleaning staff, somewhere on the second floor.
Jason quietly made his way to her office and stealthily looked inside. By sheer good fortune, he saw her beautiful, panty covered behind thrust out as she was bending over to pick up some papers.
His cock immediately sprang to life. After softly closing the door, he quietly crept up behind her, and while quickly planting his hands on her hips, ground his crotch into the thin fabric of her panties.
"Whoa Jason," she cried as she was taken by surprise.
"What are you doing? My husband is right down the hall and I have a conference,” she said as she braced her hands against the desk and involuntarily pushed back against him.
"You have been avoiding me," Jason said as he held her against the desk and continued to grind.
"I know, but now is not a good time, Chuck is in his office. We have a conference today," she exclaimed as she tried to wiggle away from him.
She was a little taken aback by his bold move, but at the same time, found it attractive.
Suddenly the sound of footsteps down the hall jolted them out of their embrace.
"Quick hide in the closet," she said as he closed the door just before Chuck entered the room.
"Hey Honey, turns out I need to meet with the African clients at the same time your meeting with the Londoners. Can you hold the fort on this one," he asked as he saw her there a bit breathless.
"Are you ok? You look a little bit flustered," he asked.
"Oh I'm fine. Just getting ready for the conference," she replied.
"Ok well you will do great. You always do. I’ll join you from my office when I’m done,” he said as he went out the door.
“Sounds good.”
As soon as he heard the door close Jason came out of the closet, and to his great fortune again, found Sarah presenting her magnificent backside to him again.
He quickly made up the distance between them and resumed his previous position.
"Jesus! Don't you ever stop," she said as she felt him grind back up against her.
"No....not with you. You are just too much for me to resist," he said as he reached around her and cupped her breasts.
“I’ve missed you,” he said.
She turned around and embraced him tightly him, and he quickly moved his hands behind her and cupped her beautiful behind. She inhaled sharply when she felt his hands begin to gently squeeze her and felt the fire between her legs grow and her nipples harden like steel.
She felt his massive bulge being to press firmly into her lower stomach, and knew she needed to stop.
"We can't do this now," she moaned as she begrudgingly broke the embrace and made her way over to her desk chair to sit down.
She was leaning back in the seat, her long blonde hair cascading down past her shoulders. Her tight blue button shirt was undone at the top 3 buttons, exposing her blue bra. The sight that really made his blood boil however; was her parted thighs, exposing her treasure and his objective, encased in tight black panties. The panties made her lower half look all the more luscious.
Sarah saw the look in his eye and felt that familiar exhilaration spring up from inside of her. She knew that she had to be on the conference call in a few minutes, but she couldn’t help herself. The desire that she saw in those eyes was a welcome sight to her loveless marriage, and she decided to tease him a little, but she miscalculated.
“It’s impolite to stare. Besides you can’t have me right now,” she smirked seductively as she saw him staring between her legs.
The hell I can’the thought.
He grabbed her by the wrists and pulled her up, then reached under her skirt and pulled down the her panties. He was filled with the expectation of passion as his ultimate goal was free of it's confining prison. He then pushed her over to the desk and got behind her.
By the time she realized what was going on, he had moved her over to the desk, and her panties were around her ankles.
"Oh oh...oh .....please..not now....," she moaned as she felt him burrow his face in her ass and his tongue on her exposed sex.
“I am so hungry for you....Oh God I love your scent,,” he said as he nuzzled and inhaled her deeply.
"Wait not yet...please dooahh," was as far as she got before he slid his finger into her.
"Wait..somebody might catch us....maybe my husband ,”
she moaned as she heard footsteps outside the office door.
"I don't care...I bet you hope he does,” he said as he put another finger in and began to massage her clit with his tongue.
“Oh...no,” she mouthed as she saturated his fingers with her juices.
The sound of her passion filled the air as the squelch of her lubrication increased with every thrust of his finger. She leaned her head down on the desk as he continued to finger, and lightly tongued her from behind.
She was close now and wanted her release. He knew that his opportunity was now, so as she began to buck her hips, he stopped his manipulations.
"No .....don't stop," she said as she reached down her hand and tried to relieve herself, but he denied her.
"No..please...just... give it to me," she moaned through lust filed eyes.
"Then give me what I want,” he replied as he slowly slipped his finger back inside.
"Ok....," she replied.
"When," he demanded.
"Tomorrow......come over and fuck me......please...give it,” she moaned.
He responded by clamping his hands to her hips and feasting on her sex. His tongue went into overdrive, fueled by the sounds of her pleasure. She spread her legs further apart and bent even lower to allow his mouth to engulf more of her sex.
"Oh God...Oh Yes! Oh baby...bbaaaabbbbyyy," she yelled as a warm sense of release erupted inside of her and waves of pleasure flowed through her entire body.
He lapped up all of her juices and then, rising up to meet as she turned to face him, kissed her deeply on the mouth. She could taste her flavor on his tongue as she gently sucked it.
Suddenly from the corner of her eye she saw the alarm go off on her computer, signaling the meeting was about to begin.
Panicked, Sarah turned around to the computer immediately to check her view, and more importantly, the clients view of her. She was relieved to see that only her face was visible to her clients in cyber space, and was just getting ready to situate herself for the meeting and pull her panties back on,
when one of her clients asked a question.
“Hello Mrs. Bartowski. We are all here so please start whenever you wish,” the voice said.
“Thank you and please call me Sarah. We will be ready to go in a muhhhh...,”
“I’m sorry I didn’t hear you, and something happened to the screen resolution. Your face looks like it was pushed forward? Is everything ok?”
There was a brief pause before Sarah adjusted herself.
“Everything is fine,” Sarah said slowly.
Behind her Jason had slipped his finger back inside of her.
“Ah..having...having...some...ah ...some..technical difficulties right now. Ssshould be cleared up in a moment,” she stuttered.
“Stop,” she said as she looked back at Jason.
“Stop what? Are you talking to me? It looks like you were talking to someone behind you,” her client responded as he witnessed her movement.
“Oh...sorry technical difficulties..just talking to the computer,” she replied with a fake laugh.
“Oh say no more. We know how technology can be Mrs. Bartowski. I’m sorry Sarah,” the client replied catching himself for not using her first name.
“Hi Sarah my meeting finished up early and I was able to join,” Chuck said as he logged on.
“I’ll see if I can clean up those technical difficulties,” he said while introducing himself to the client.
An awkward silence gripped the room for a few seconds, in which she tried desperately to get Jason to stop, but she was trapped. Her every movement and sound was being viewed by her audience, and any reaction she had would be visible. She needed to relax, but Jason was making that impossible. Now with Chuck on the call it made it all the more important for her to control herself.
She was bent over the desk, her face mere inches from the camera, but her legs were shoulder width apart and everything was exposed to Jason.
She steeled herself as he fingered her gently, then tried to keep the conference going without arising any suspicion.
“So let’s begin,” she said and began the conference.
Jason was wickedly teasing her with slow and deliberate strokes, but she was able to use her incredible self control to remain calm and focused on her clients.
She pushed forward and Jason mercifully stopped his manipulations.
Chuck jumped in from time to time and they were able to get through most of the presentation. Things were going so well, and they were so close to the end of their presentation, She actually thought she was going to get away with it, but then Jason changed the game.
“Yes that is correct,” she said to the clients question when suddenly she gasped.
“Are you alright Sarah,” the client asked.
Ever so slowly she felt it. It felt different from his finger, it felt heavier and wider and longer...
My God no!! Not this!! Not Now!! ....thoughts screamed in her head and immediately knew what it was.
She blanched when his pubic hair rubbed up against her naked ass, and bit her lip as he sunk his whole length into her. He had her legs quivering in a matter of seconds, and gripped her beautiful ass as he bent down to whisper in her ear.
“I won’t move. I just want to stay inside of you for a while.”
“Sarah are you ok,” the client asked.
“Yes...I’m sorry....,”
“Sarah,” Chuck asked.
“Yes..I’m fine. Please continue with your question,” she said desperately trying to control her breathing.
Jason closed his eyes and softly moaned as her body squeezed his cock. He kept his word and didn’t attempt to fuck her, but her warm, moist treasure felt like heaven.
Drops of sweat fell from her brow and she pushed back hard against him, when he began to massage and squeeze her ass.
The force of her pushing back against him was too much for Jason, it felt too good, so he pushed himself against her as well.
They stood merged together, his pants around his ankles, and her skirt flipped up on her back. The only exposed part of each was their naked midsections, merged together. They were both silent, and the only indication of movement was the sweat now pouring down off of their brows.
Sarah continued with the meeting, occasionally speaking and answering a question, but otherwise gave no indication that anything was out of the ordinary.
As the meeting was wrapping up however, she began to feel Jason’s legs begin to wobble. He couldn’t last any longer, and a thought there was no movement, he released inside of her.
“Thank you very much for the proposal Chuck and Sarah,” the client began.
“Your welcome,” they replied in unison.
They finished up the call and hung up.
“Sarah are you ok? You look like your sweating,” Chuck said through the screen.
At that moment Sarah felt Jason’s seed begin to seep out from around his still buried cock and she felt her pussy begin to spasm.
“I’m fine...just a little tired,” she replied breathlessly.
“Ok I’ll come and get you at your office and we can go home.”
“No I’ll meet you at the car. I’m already out the door.”
“Ok I’ll see you down there,” Chuck said as he logged off.
“I’m coming,” Sarah said and looked seductively at Jason.
Three minutes later Sarah was in the car with Chuck on the way home. Jason watched from the window and waited for them to pull out of the parking lot before he went down to the lobby.
As they passed the window, Sarah cast a glance up toward Jason and they both locked eyes for a second, then she gave a brief smile as she could still feel his seed slowly dripping out of her.
“What are you smiling about,” Chuck said as he looked over toward her.
“Oh just remembering something funny that happened the other day,” she said as he smile grew.
“It must have been really funny,” he said as her smile grew and she giggled.
“It was. I’ll tell you about it later,” she said as she felt that familiar thrill again and had to bite her lip to keep from getting too far out of hand.
“Sounds good. I could use a good laugh.
Would he laugh she wondered if he knew his wife was going home filled with another mans cum.
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