Lust On The Beach II The Affair Continues
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The Affair Continues
I woke up the next morning and stayed in very casual gurl mode. I just
put on a wig, minimal makeup, jeans and a t-shirt. Despite wanting to
call him as soon as I got dressed I decided to wait until mid -morning.
I tried to get some work done, and actually I did accomplish a few
things, but my productivity was limited by distracting thoughts of
sexual escapades. Giving up on patience I called his cell around 10 AM
It rang a few times and then I heard his voice, I felt all tingly but
then I realized it was voicemail
In my best sexy voice I said
"Hey Allen its Sheila, I had a great time last night and hope to see you
again very soon, call me back at this number when you get the message"
I tried to go back to work but my productivity was close to zero, my
efforts were interrupted by frequent cups of coffee, cigarette breaks,
and untold moments staring at my phone willing it to ring. It never
did!!
Oh I kept coming up with reasons why he couldn't call back, like he was
in an important meeting, even he was flying to another city and couldn't
use his phone on the plane.
By the time 2PM rolled around I was out of possibilities and just had to
face reality. And the reality was he was a guy who liked to fuck
trannies who went looking for an easy one to fuck. I certainly filled
that bill. If you boil away the dialogue, after telling me he liked to
fuck trannies, he invited me to his room and I went. Not only did I go,
in less than five minutes after entering his room I had his cock in my
mouth. Well if you act like a slut you will get treated like one.
Being pissed at him soon turned into being pissed at myself; and then
the self- loathing began. After a couple too many drinks I realized,
playing hard to get is only something I do when I am not at all
attracted to the guy, but give me a handsome charming fellow and I will
be on my knees in moments. With that alcohol induced epiphany I
convinced myself that I wasn't a garden variety slut, I was only a slut
if I was attracted to the guy. With that comforting thought, I fell
asleep or maybe I passed out.
The next day I woke up feeling dreadful, and I stayed in boy mode but
found myself near his hotel late in the day. I felt like a stalker but
parked nearby until he arrived around 7PM thankfully alone. I went home
and drank some more and called my friend Suze for support.
Suze suggested we hit some bars Saturday night. To her men are simply
useless things attached to a penis. She thought the best way to forget
one cock was with another. When you don't have regular sex it can be
surprising how you don't really miss it that much, but having that night
with him got the flames of desire burning again, I wanted more. I gladly
agreed to go along. I wore a straight shoulder length blond wig; I put
on my adhesive breast forms, a waist cincher, and thigh highs. I wore no
bra or panties, but put on a shimmery black dress that was just a tad
too short, and wore 3" pump heels. My make- up was done a little to the
trampy side of tasteful.
The first place Suze and I went to was just full of gurls, the second
bar had guys but none that I was all that interested in.
When I protested that the guys in the bar weren't all that attractive
Suze said
"That's why we take it from behind Hun!"
Suze took off with a small Asian man, her standards are pretty low, and
I headed for my car.
As I crossed the street two guys looked me over as they were heading for
the bar. One looked like a refugee from Duck Dynasty; the other was
shorter and bald. The taller of the two who was about 6'4" and heavy set
said
"Where are you going beautiful?"
I replied curtly
"Home"
He said
"Great! Can I come?"
Now in a side by side comparison I will always pick big and hairy as
opposed to small and hairless, but instead of just walking on I stopped
and thought about it.
I replied
"I think you can only cum if you are hard, are you hard?
He laughed and said
"Well no, but give me a minute and I can be"
I came to my senses and replied
"Sorry pal, not going to happen"
He just replied
"Damn!"
He and his friend went into the club.
I got in my car and drove home deep in thought.
Any other night I would not have given him a second look, I just don't
pick up strangers and fuck them, or at least I never used to before this
past week. But I was hungry for a man.
But I was stuck; I wanted a man, but not just any man, because if it was
just about a cock, then Duck Dynasty guy would have sufficed. NO I was
stuck because I wanted Allen!
So Sunday I started constructing a plan, which started with the dress.
I waited until the afternoon to call Suze. As I suspected she was in a
lousy mood, the little Asian guy had not fully satisfied her. I almost
told here about the Duck Dynasty guy but decided that it would just piss
her off more. I didn't need her in a bad mood; I needed her help picking
out a killer dress. We went to a lot of stores without much luck;
finally I tried on a red wrap dress which was just what I wanted. It was
scandalously short and quite low cut the only problem was I could not
quite squeeze into it without holding my breath.
Suze said
"You know I have a corset that would do the trick, just buy it and we
can go back to my place and see.
So I bought the dress and soon we were back at Suze's, I stripped down
and she came out of her dressing room with a black, steel-boned, lace-up
corset. I stepped into it and wiggled it into position. She went around
back and said
"Ok Hon Suck it up!"
I took a deep breath, and felt her tug the laces tight, I had
difficultly exhaling. Slowly she kept tightening the laces until she was
done.
I said somewhat breathlessly
"I don't think I can breathe"
Suze laughed and said
"It will be fine, but these cups are bigger than what you normally wear,
I'll be right back"
She disappeared and came back with a set of breast forms and slipped
them into the cups.
She said
"Now, for the dress!"
I took it out of the bag, and slipped in on making sure not to rip any
tags. I fastened the closure and it seemed to fit perfectly.
Suze whistled and said
"Come into my dressing room you need to see this"
When I caught a glimpse of myself in her full length mirror my jaw
dropped. I had lost probably 3 inches off my waist, and the effect was
that those inches had been added to my ass and boobs.
Then Suze reached up and grabbed her honey blond, wavy shoulder-length
wig and said
"Try this on"
I did and it looked wonderful on me, it is a bit more full bodied and
makes my shoulders seem a bit less broad.
Suze said
"So what's the rest of the plan, femme fatale?"
I replied
"Monday I will just make sure I know he is back and staying at the same
hotel, Tuesday is the day. I have a 6 PM appointment with Pandora to do
my makeup. Could I ask you to help me get into this corset after that?
She nodded and replied
"And then?"
I smiled and said
"Then I stop by his hotel and see what happens"
Monday I stayed in boy mode, I staked out the Residence Inn from 7 PM
on, he drove in about 8:30, checked in and went into a room two doors
from the one he was in last week. That was good it had a somewhat more
private entrance.
I tried to get some work done on Tuesday but my mind kept wandering back
to my plan. I gave up about 4:30 and took a long bath, shaved my legs,
torso and arms.
I attached the breast forms with medical adhesive and put on Suze's wig.
Then I slipped into some jeans and a cardigan and headed off to
Pandora's.
I walked in and she said,
"Hi Sheila, so what's your pleasure?"
I laughed and said
"Make me as sexy as you can, pleasure will hopefully come later"
She applied the foundation makeup and my skin looked fantastic. She
added to substance and arch to my eye brows.
She used a moderate amount of eyeliner and applied extra- long false
eyelashes.
I had chosen a medium red color for my lips. She used a lip liner to
enhance the outline of my lips and achieved a very full look. Next she
applied the nail extensions done in the same color as my lips.
Finally some styling to the wig.
I jumped in my car and met Suze at my place.
She laughed when she saw me all done but in jeans and a cardigan and
said
"Sheila you look like a whore on casual Friday"
I slipped out of my clothes and she laced me into the corset, next came
very sheer thigh high black stockings. I slipped into the curve hugging,
low cut dress and we fiddled with the breast forms to show the maximum
cleavage... The finishing touches were a gold bracelet and large hoop
gold earrings, and finally I slipped my feet into 4" pointed toe black
stilettos.
It was 7:30 by the time I pulled into the hotel lot,
"Damn"
I said out loud, his car wasn't there
It would be just my luck he would have some late night meeting or dinner
engagement, or even worse he was out chasing trannies again.
I parked on the street so as not to draw too much attention, lit a
cigarette and waited for what seemed to be forever. In this case forever
turned out to be 30 minutes.
My prayers were answered when he drove in and parked, and got out of his
car alone.
Well it was now or never, I pulled into the parking spot next to his,
walked up to his door and knocked on it.
He pulled the door open and just stared, wide eyed
I smiled and said
"Hi Allen, remember me, it's Sheila!"
He just stared and said nothing
I brushed past him and said
"Thanks, I will come in"
I sat down on the sofa, crossed my legs and said
"Well at least now I understand why you didn't return my call, you have
clearly lost the ability to speak"
He laughed and replied
"Unable to speak and speechless are two very different conditions"
I lit a cigarette and inhaled deeply and slowly exhaled and stared right
at him
He shifted uncomfortably and continued
"Look I know I was a jerk for not returning your call"
I interrupted
"That is not even open for discussion, the question is why?"
I took another drag and exhaled it towards his face
He replied
"Look Sheila I am a control freak every aspect of my business and
personal life is under my control. It is intense and stressful. The only
way I have found to blow off steam is one night stands with trannies"
I replied incredulously
"Why trannies?
He looked a bit pensive and said
"Don't take this the wrong way, but trannies are more feminine than
genetic women, and are easier to seduce"
I replied
"I don't know why you would think I might take it wrong, I take the
feminine part as a compliment and the easier to seduce part as a
reasonable observation based on our personal experience, but why only
one night stands?"
He replied
"Many trannies are really mixed up people, and I don't want to get
involved!"
I almost laughed but held it in and replied
"Shocking! Guys dressed as gurls having sex with men is mixed up"
He said
"It's been called worse"
I said sarcastically
"Indeed it has Allen! Well I guess I will be going, I appreciate your
taking the time to speak to me without an appointment"
I got up, crushed out my cigarette and headed for the door
He grabbed my arm and said
"Please don't go!"
I said
"Listen, I came here for answers and I got them, I don't want you
breaking any of your precious rules"
He smiled and replied
"If all you wanted was answers you wouldn't have come looking like this,
no you came dressed to get fucked"
I took his hand off my arm and said
"Indeed, it is still early and I am planning on hitting a couple of
clubs, and yes I think some lucky guy will be happy to fuck me! And
maybe if I get really lucky this one might be willing to see me a second
time"
With that I walked to my car and got in, started the engine, I glanced
back at him but he was just standing in the door
I mumbled
"Shit, must have overplayed my hand"
I drove out of the parking lot and turned on to the street about after
driving a half mile or so I stopped at a red light.
I glanced in my rear view mirror and there was his car, right behind me
I thought "Hmm now I need to figure out a club to go to"
Fortunately, there was one in this direction but it was 20 minutes or so
away.
I was getting hotter and hornier with each passing mile. Finally I
pulled into a parking garage about a block from the club. I drove to an
area without many cars around and parked. As I got out of my car he
pulled in and parked next to me.
He jumped out of his car and stood blocking my way but said nothing.
Looking annoyed, I said
"Excuse me I need to get by" as I walked right up to him.
He grabbed me by the shoulders and said
"Excuse me you bitch! You've got me so hard I can hardly walk!"
I pushed him away and said
"Try masturbation! I don't want to play by your rules!"
He replied
"I don't care about any rules" as he grabbed me again and pushed me back
I snarled back at him and said
"Well I do, here is the deal; you fuck my ass I own yours! We play by my
rules!"
As he nodded he spun me around, grabbed at my ass
I spread my legs and leaned over the hood of my car and braced myself.
Allen was a very angry man; his libido had put him in a situation that
he could not control. He clearly did not like that and had to take his
stress and frustration out on something, fortunately my ass pussy was
available. I reached down and guided the tip of his cock into my ass,
and then he just went for it! His ramrod hard cock felt like it would
split me in two as he thrust it deep inside me. My sphincter was taken
by surprise and reacted with excruciating pain. Allen thrust harder and
deeper, his loins repeatedly slapping against my ass cheeks. It was so
intense it took my breath away. But the intense pain soon dissolved into
ecstasy and I established a rhythm that succeeded in squeezing my
buttocks each time his cock pushed inside me. Waves of pleasure came
over me as my prostate felt the touch of the head of his manhood sliding
by over and over again. Suddenly I heard him groan, a powerful thrust
lifted me off my feet and for a moment I was just floating on his cock.
Then he made several smaller thrusts and I felt his warm juice shoot
into my ass.
Breathing heavy Allen looked at me and said
"What now?'
I replied
"I think we go back to your hotel and continue"
He shook his head and said
"No I meant what do you want of me?"
I laughed and said
"Oh Allen! Don't worry, I don't want you to leave your wife, and I
certainly don't want to have your babies. I know you have a real life
and so do I, so in the words of Prince
I just want your extra time and your kiss"
He smiled
I added
"Well maybe more that your kiss Stud, now let's get back to your room
and I'll give you the best blow job you have ever had!"
We did and I did.
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