A Private Affair

I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my hair and applying a fresh coat of lip gloss. It was going to be one of those days. The kind where I had to put on a mask of professionalism and charm, all while hiding the true nature of my business. My phone rang, breaking the silence in my apartment. I glanced at the screen, recognizing Tanya's name. She was my boss, and this call could only mean one thing: a new client.

"Hey Cheryl," Tanya said, her voice warm and inviting. "I have a booking for you this weekend. A gentleman looking for... companionship."

My eyebrows arched as I picked up the phone more firmly. "What's his story?"

"Well, he's a private individual in his 50s. Recently separated from his wife " Tanya replied, her voice measured.

I nodded to myself, mentally preparing for the conversation ahead. "And what does he want from me?"

"He's looking for someone who can show him... new experiences," Tanya said delicately.

New experiences? Code for wanting to explore more in bed. I made a mental note to keep an open mind and be prepared for whatever this gentleman might request.

"What's his name, by the way?" I asked, trying to sound nonchalant.

"Trevor Wilson," Tanya replied. "He's been referred to us through a mutual acquaintance."

I jotted down the name in my head, making a mental note to research Trevor's background before our meeting. As we continued to discuss the details of the booking, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of experiences Trevor was looking for. His previous wives had probably been prudes, stifling any form of excitement or spontaneity in their relationships. No doubt he was craving something more, something that would set his soul on fire.

"Okay, Tanya, got it," I said, wrapping up the call. "I'll make sure to be... accommodating."

Tanya chuckled knowingly. "That's why you're one of my most requested girls, Cheryl."

We ended the call with a promise to meet at the designated location this weekend. As I hung up, I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of curiosity. What secrets lay hidden behind Trevor Wilson's reserved exterior? And how would he react when faced with the possibility of exploring new horizons in his sex life?

This was going to be an interesting weekend, indeed.

I pulled up the driveway, my eyes scanning the property for any signs of life. The gates were electronic, I pressed the intercom and I heard a crackle and said it was me and the voice on the other end welcomed me and the sound of creaking metal and whirring motors signaled that I was being welcomed in. As I made my way through the winding path, the trees grew closer together, their branches swaying gently in the breeze. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. It was a peaceful atmosphere, one that seemed to whisper secrets to those who listened closely. The house came into view, its modern design jarring against the natural backdrop. I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe as I took in the sleek lines and gleaming glass façade. This wasn't the kind of place you stumbled upon by chance; it was a deliberately hidden gem, tucked away from prying eyes.

I parked my car near the entrance and killed the engine. Trevor Wilson was waiting for me on the porch, his tall frame silhouetted against the afternoon sun. He nodded curtly as I stepped out, his eyes locking onto mine with a hint of intensity. He was in his early 50s, exuded an air of quiet confidence. His tall, lean frame was honed from years of outdoor activities, and his chiseled features seemed chiseled from granite. Dark brown hair, flecked with threads of gray, framed a face that was both strong and **** at the same time. His eyes, a deep shade of blue, seemed to hold a world of emotions, their intensity drawing you in like a magnet. Trevor's demeanor was reserved, yet there was an unmistakable sense of longing beneath his polished exterior, a hint of what lay hidden beneath the surface waiting to be explored.

"Cheryl," he said, extending a hand.

I shook it firmly, feeling a spark of electricity run through my veins. "Trevor."

He led me inside, gesturing for me to precede him. We walked into a minimalist living room, the walls lined with floor-to-ceiling windows that framed the woodland landscape like a work of art.

"Please, make yourself at home," Trevor said, "Can I get you a drink?"

I followed him into the adjacent kitchen, where he poured two glasses of wine and handed one to me. We settled down on the couch together, sipping our drinks as we talked.

"So, Trevor," I began, curiosity getting the better of me, "what are you looking for?"

Trevor's eyes clouded over for a moment before he spoke, his voice low and measured. "Since my second marriage ended, I feel that I’ve been missing out on things sexually, and I want to explore that, my previous wives were not very adventurous in the bedroom. I want to feel alive again, desired"

I nodded sympathetically, making mental notes as we talked. Trevor seemed like a complex individual, one who had been held back by societal expectations for far too long. My eyes met his, Trevor was looking at me with a look of slight sadness.

"I understand," I said softly, setting my wine glass aside. "But let's take things slow, okay? We can start with conversation, see where it takes us."

Trevor nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. For a moment, we just sat there, the only sound the soft hum of the air conditioning and the rustling of leaves outside.

And then, as if on cue, Trevor spoke up, his voice barely above a whisper. "I’ll show you to your room, Cheryl. So you can put away your things"

I felt a flutter in my chest as I stood up, following Trevor out of the living room and into the heart of the house. What lay ahead? Only time would tell.

I unpacked my clothes, what little I had brought, as I knew I wouldn’t be wearing much this weekend. I changed into my chosen outfit and left the room. I stood outside the door to the master bathroom, walked downstairs and Trevor heard me and called me over, as I pushed open the door, I was greeted by the warm glow of candles and the soft hum of the Jacuzzi. The air was thick with the scent of lavender and eucalyptus, transporting me to a world of relaxation and sensuality. Trevor was already seated in the Jacuzzi, his eyes fixed on me as I walked towards him. He looked up at me with a mixture of curiosity and hunger, his gaze looking over my body like a caress. I wore a skimpy red bikini that showcased every curve of my figure. The top was barely there, leaving my breasts exposed to Trevor's admiring eyes. His lips curled into a soft smile as he took in the sight of me.

"Cheryl," he said, his voice low and husky, "you look stunning."

I felt a flutter in my chest as I slid into the Jacuzzi beside him. The warm water enveloped us like a cocoon, making every movement feel sensual and deliberate. As we settled in, Trevor reached out to touch me, his fingers grazing the curve of my breast. I arched under his caress, feeling a spark of electricity run through my veins.

"You have an amazing body," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down my spine.

I smiled up at him, feeling a sense of confidence wash over me. "Thank you," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

Trevor's eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, we just stared at each other. The air was charged with tension, the only sound the gentle lapping of the water against the sides of the Jacuzzi. Without another word, Trevor reached out to cup my face in his hands. His thumbs stroked my cheeks, sending shivers down my spine as he leaned in for a kiss. Our lips met in a slow, sensual dance, our tongues tangling together like dancers in a waltz. As we kissed, Trevor's hands roamed over my body, caressing me with gentle fingers. I felt myself melting into his touch, becoming one with the water and the candles and the soft music playing in the background. Trevor's lips left mine, and he gazed up at me with a look of adoration. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice full of emotion.

I smiled down at him, all that mattered was this moment, this connection between us. Without warning, Trevor's hand drifted lower, his fingers stroking my abdomen and making me shudder with desire. I felt myself getting wetter by the second, my body responding to his touch like a well-oiled machine. He continued to caress me, Trevor's fingers slid lower, into my swimsuit, and I gasped as he touched me. His eyes locked onto mine, full of desire and adoration, as he began to stroke me. I felt myself building up to a crescendo, my body thrumming with anticipation. And then, in one smooth motion, Trevor pulled out his fingers and guided me down towards him, his lips parting for my kiss. We shared a passionate kiss, something Trevor seemed to really enjoy, he wanted connection, not just pure sex, to feel alive.

Once we stopped kissing, I whispered into his ear to stand, which he did and I pulled down his shorts and put them on the side, and gently pushed him to sit on the side, I stood and removed my top and my tits now exposed. Trevor’s eyes looked them over, his cock grew even harder by the look of it. I knelt between his legs and began to worship his cock with my mouth, his cock throbbing with excitement. I wrapped my lips tighter around him, feeling the ridges and veins pulsating against my tongue. Trevor's breathing grew more ragged, his moans growing louder as I worked him over. With a smooth motion, I slid back up his shaft, taking him to the base of his head once again. His eyes rolled back in his head, and he let out a strangled cry as I took another slow, deep stroke down his length. Trevor leaned back slightly as I worked his cock over, with each motion I took all of his cock into my mouth to his balls. I had honed this skill over the years and perfected my gag reflex, it drives men wild.

As we neared the end, I could feel Trevor's cock swelling inside my mouth. His body began to tense up, and with one final thrust, he came. A fountain of hot spunk erupted onto my tongue, coating it with a thick, creamy texture that was both sweet and salty at the same time. I could tell he hadn’t come for a while, as he was cumming, I gently massaged his balls. I swallowed, feeling the warmth spread through my chest as I savored every last drop. Trevor's hips jerked once more against me before his body relaxed, his cock slipping from between my lips with a soft plop. As he looked down at me, his eyes filled with gratitude and desire, his cock still hard from the deep sucking I’d just given him, I pulled at his foreskin to see if any was left in his cock and some more spunk oozes onto his tip, I kept looking at him as my tongue flicked up the last droplets. He was watching me intensely, something I don't think he’s ever had before. Trevor reached out to grab onto the side of the Jacuzzi, holding himself upright as he caught his breath. His cock still throbbing against my lips, he smiled down at me, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Christ, that was amazing, you're incredible," he whispered, his voice husky and raw from pleasure.

I smiled up at him, feeling a rush of satisfaction as I gazed into his adoring eyes. "Did you enjoy that?" I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

For a moment, as the water lapped gently against us, Trevor's eyes flickered open once more, meeting mine with a look of adoration. As we continued to enjoy each other's company in the Jacuzzi, the warm water enveloped us like a soothing blanket. Trevor leaned back against the edge of the tub, his eyes never leaving mine as I straddled him.

"Let's stay here for a bit longer," he said, his voice husky with desire.

I nodded in agreement, feeling the tension between us build to a crescendo. We sat there together, lost in each other's gaze, as the water lapped gently against our skin. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Trevor stood up, pulling me out of the Jacuzzi behind him. We both stepped onto the warm stones surrounding the tub, feeling the cool air hit us like a slap to the face. As we made our way towards the changing room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building inside me. Tonight was going to be a night to remember, one that would leave an indelible mark on both of us. We quickly dried off, and then Trevor gestured for me to follow him into the living area. With that, I took off my clothes, feeling a rush of excitement as I stood before him in all my naked glory. Trevor's eyes roamed over me like a caress, taking in every inch of my body.

But Trevor's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with desire and adoration. "You're beautiful, Cheryl," he said, his voice full of emotion. "I want you to feel comfortable and free."

As I smiled at him, Trevor took a step closer, his hands reaching out to stroke my skin. He ran his fingers over my arms, my shoulders, and down to my hips, sending shivers down my spine with every touch. I closed my eyes, letting his caress wash over me like a wave of pure pleasure. When I opened them again, Trevor was standing right in front of me, his body inches from mine. Without another word, he leaned in for a kiss. Our lips met in a slow, sensual dance, our tongues tangling together like dancers in a waltz. As we kissed, Trevor's hands continued to roam over my body, caressing me with gentle fingers that left me breathless and wanting more. We broke apart from each other after what felt like an eternity, our lips still inches apart as we gazed into each other's eyes. And then, without warning, Trevor picked me up in his arms, carrying me towards the couch like a lover carrying his bride to their honeymoon suite. As he settled down with me beside him, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building inside me. Tonight was going to be a night to remember, one that would leave an indelible mark on both of us.

Trevor leaned in for another kiss, his lips meeting mine in a slow, sensual dance. As we kissed, he reached out to stroke my skin once more, sending shivers down my spine with every touch. And then, without warning, Trevor's hand slipped lower, his fingers tracing the curve of my breast and sending a rush of desire through me. I let out a soft gasp as he pinched my nipple gently, making me arch up against him in pleasure. As we continued to kiss and caress each other, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pure ecstasy building inside me. Tonight was going to be a night to remember, one that would leave an indelible mark on both of us. Trevor's hands moved lower still, his fingers tracing the curve of my stomach as he pulled me closer to him. And then, without warning, he slipped his hand between my legs, sending a rush of desire through me like a shot of adrenaline straight into my veins. I let out a soft gasp as Trevor began to stroke me gently, his fingers dancing over my skin with a finesse that left me breathless and wanting more. And then, without warning, he leaned in for another kiss, our lips meeting in a slow, sensual dance that left us both panting for air.

"Kneel down," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.

Trevor didn't hesitate, dropping to his knees before me like a supplicant. His eyes locked onto mine, burning with desire and adoration.

"I want you to eat my pussy" I said, my voice firm but husky with need.

Trevor's face lit up with excitement as he leaned in, his lips parting to reveal his eager tongue. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he began to lick me, his tongue probing and teasing me with a finesse that left me breathless. But even as I was lost in the sensation of Trevor's mouth on mine.

"Enough," I whispered, pushing Trevor away from me with a gentle hand after he’d eaten me out for a while

He looked up at me, his eyes questioning but still burning with desire. "What do you want?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

"I want you to sit down," I said, gesturing towards the couch behind us.

Trevor didn't hesitate, dropping onto the cushions like a man ready to surrender himself to my whims. And in that moment, I knew exactly what I wanted to do. I climbed onto Trevor's lap, straddling him with a fluid motion that left me feeling both powerful and **** at the same time. His eyes locked onto mine as I reached down between us, wrapping my fingers around his cock and guiding it into my wet pussy, I sank down until he was fully inside me, both of us groaning. I hugged him, my tits on either side of his face and we kissed again, then nudged his head to my nipple, which he sucked with great eagerness. As I began to ride him, our bodies moving in tandem like two dancers performing a sensual ballet, I felt a sense of pure ecstasy building inside me. Trevor's hands grasped my hips, holding me fast as I rode him with growing urgency. Without warning, I shifted positions, turning around to face away from Trevor and dropping down onto his cock up my ass with a slow, deliberate motion that left us both gasping for air. He groaned as my tight ass gripped his cock.

“Christ, that feels good”, Trevor said, I leaned back, he cupped both my tits in each hand, gently squeezing the nipples, and we kissed, tongues flicking back and forth.

The reverse cowgirl position was always one of my favorites, and as I began to ride Trevor's cock in earnest, I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge. His hands grasped my hips once more, holding me fast as I rode him with growing abandon. I slowly raised and lowered my hips up and down his cock, his hands wandering from my tits to my pussy and back, And then I reached my peak of my pleasure and came hard, I groaned loudly, Trevor held me tight as my hips bucked while his cock was still up my ass. After a few minutes my orgasm passed and I looked back at Trevor and we just smiled. I continued to ride his cock for a while, making sure it was slow and steady. I could tell he’d not done anal before. It wasn’t long before Trevor let out a low groan and his body began to tense beneath mine. I could feel him coming, his cock pulsing inside me with a fierce intensity that left me breathless and wanting more. Thick spurts of spunk shooting deep up my ass, I loved the feeling when a guy empties his balls in me.

As he came, I felt myself being swept up in a tidal wave of pleasure, our bodies moving together in perfect harmony as we rode out the storm of our desire. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Trevor's body relaxed beneath mine, his cock slipping from my ass as he went limp. I collapsed backward onto him, my head buried against his And then, without warning, I felt myself being lifted up and deposited back on the couch beside Trevor, who was now smiling up at me with an unspoken question in his eyes.

"That was incredible, I’ve never had anal, it’s something I’ve always wanted to try" he whispered, his voice barely audible over the pounding of our hearts.

I smiled down at him, feeling a sense of pure satisfaction wash over me. "It's just getting started," I whispered back, my voice husky with desire.

As the hours passed, our passion finally began to subside, leaving us both feeling spent but still connected. We lay there on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms, our bodies tangled together as if we were two pieces of a puzzle that had finally found their perfect fit. The silence between us was comfortable, filled with an unspoken understanding that neither of us needed to fill with words. We simply existed in this moment, basking in the afterglow of our love-making and savoring the warmth of each other's bodies. Trevor gently stroked my skin, his fingers tracing the contours of my arm as he smiled up at me. I reached out, running my hand through his hair, feeling the softness of it between my fingers. Without a word, Trevor got up from the couch and walked over to the coffee table where we had left our wine glasses. He poured us each a glass, handing one to me as he settled back down beside me. We sat there for a while, sipping our wine in silence, watching the stars twinkling outside through the window. The room was dimly lit, but I could sense Trevor's eyes on me, his gaze gentle and loving.

As we sat there, I couldn't help but feel a deep connection to this man. He was more than just a lover; he was my friend, my confidant, my soulmate. And in that moment, I knew that I would do anything to make him happy. Trevor leaned over, his lips brushing against mine in a soft, gentle kiss. I smiled up at him, feeling my heart fill with love for this man.

"I'm so glad I did this," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

I nodded, my eyes shining with tears. "Good"

As the night wore on, we continued to chat and laugh together, our conversation flowing easily as if we had known each other for years. We talked about everything from our childhoods to our dreams and aspirations. As the night drew to a close, Trevor and I decided it was time for bed. We got up from the couch, holding hands as we made our way into the bedroom. We climbed onto the bed together, snuggling under the covers , Trevor wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close as I rested my head on his chest. We lay there for a while, listening to each other's heartbeat and feeling the warmth of each other's body. Eventually, our eyelids began to droop, and we drifted off into a deep sleep, surrounded by the darkness and the silence of the night. As I slept, I felt Trevor's arms tighten around me, holding me close as if he never wanted to let go. The night wore on, but neither Trevor nor I stirred from our slumber. We slept soundly, And when we woke up, it was to the gentle warmth of morning sunlight streaming through the window, casting a golden glow over our entwined bodies. We smiled at each other, ready for whatever the day brings.

I woke up to an empty bed, I sat up, looking around the room, but there was no sign of him. The bed was still warm from his presence. Getting out of bed, I walked over to the window and pulled back the curtains, letting the sunlight flood into the room. It was a beautiful day outside, with a gentle breeze rustling the leaves of the trees in the garden. I got dressed quickly, putting on a white button-up shirt. I left it undone, feeling a sense of freedom and vulnerability as my ample tits were exposed to the world. I was very comfortable in my own skin. As I made my way downstairs, the smell of freshly brewed coffee wafted up to me, making my stomach growl with hunger. My heart skipped a beat when I saw Trevor standing at the stove, his back to me as he expertly flipped pancakes. My eyes lingered on his broad shoulders, his muscular arms moving deftly as he cooked our breakfast. He was wearing only a pair of fitted white boxer shorts, and I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my chest as I took in the sight of him. Trevor seemed completely absorbed in his task, oblivious to my presence behind him. I smiled to myself, feeling a sense of satisfaction at being able to catch him off guard like this. As I made my way over to the counter, Trevor's head turned towards me, and our eyes met for a brief moment. He flashed me a warm smile, and I felt my heart skip another beat.

"Good morning, beautiful" he said, his voice low and husky.

I nodded, as I was standing there in nothing but a button-up shirt. Trevor's eyes had lingered on my exposed tits for just a moment before quickly looking away, but I could sense the heat emanating from him.

"Morning," I replied, trying to sound casual despite feeling like I was melting under his gaze.

Trevor continued cooking our breakfast, expertly flipping pancakes and scrambling eggs. I took a seat at the kitchen table, watching as he worked with a sense of appreciation for this quiet morning moment we were sharing together.

As the coffee finished brewing, Trevor poured two steaming cups and handed one to me. "Sugar?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with warmth.

I shook my head, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him. He added creamer to both our coffees, and we sat down at the table together, enjoying a peaceful breakfast in silence. The morning sunlight streaming through the windows cast a warm glow over us, making me feel like I was wrapped in a cocoon of love and comfort with Trevor by my side. It was moments like these that reminded me why I loved him so much – for his kindness, his generosity, and his unwavering support.

As we finished our breakfast, Trevor reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind my ear, making my heart skip another beat. "You look ravishing this morning," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

I smiled, we finished our coffee in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company as the morning sun cast its warm rays over us. After finishing breakfast, Trevor suggested we take a naked dip in the indoor pool to cool off. I agreed, and we headed out to the backyard, our towels in hand. The pool was a beautiful sight, surrounded by lush greenery and sparkling sunlight that filtered through the skylights above. We made our way down to the water's edge, the warm sun beating down on us as we gazed out at the tranquil waters. Trevor offered me his hand, helping me climb down the steps into the pool. I smiled up at him, feeling a sense of gratitude for this moment of intimacy with him. We slipped under the surface, our bodies gliding smoothly through the water as we swam laps around the pool. As we swam, we chatted about everything and nothing – our favorite books, our childhood memories, and our hopes for the future. The conversation flowed easily, like a gentle stream babbling through the forest. Eventually, we floated to the surface, our faces breaking through the water as we caught our breaths. Trevor wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close as we drifted on the currents of the pool.

"I’m really enjoying our time together," he said, his voice low and husky.

I smiled, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. "Good, me too"

We floated there for a while, our bodies entwined as we talked and laughed together. The sun beat down on us, warming the water to a comfortable temperature as we basked in each other's company. As we swam again, I caught glimpses of Trevor's profile – his strong jawline, his piercing blue eyes, and his chiseled nose. He was a beautiful man, inside and out. After our swim, we climbed back up the steps, shaking off the water as we made our way over to the lounge chairs. We settled in, wrapping ourselves in towels as we gazed out at the pool. Trevor reached for my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine as we sat there in comfortable silence. As we sat on the lounger, enjoying each other's company under the starry sky, without a word, I stood up and took off my towel, revealing my naked body to Trevor's admiring gaze. He looked at me with a mix of surprise and excitement, his eyes drinking in every curve and contour of my skin.

I walked over to him, my heart pounding in anticipation. "Lie back on the lounger," I instructed him, my voice husky with desire.

Trevor didn't need any further encouragement. He reclined on the lounger, his eyes never leaving mine as he spread his arms and legs wide open. I climbed onto him, straddling his body as I gazed into his face. I wrapped my hands around his now semi hard cock and began to wank him off, his hands began to grope my tits, it wasn’t long before he was rock hard.

"Take me deep," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.

Trevor's hands reached for my hips, pulling me closer to him. I felt his cock pressing against my wet pussy.

"Slowly," I instructed him, my eyes locked on him as he began to push himself inside me.

Trevor's face contorted in pleasure as he felt himself sinking deeper into me. His hands tightened around my hips, holding me close as he continued to thrust himself deeper and deeper. I was so wet for him, so ready for him. I could feel the tension building within me, a delicious ache that threatened to consume me at any moment.

"Harder," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of our panting.

Trevor's face lit up with pleasure as he obliged, his thrusts growing more powerful and insistent. I felt myself getting closer and closer to orgasm, my body trembling with anticipation. And then, in a flash of pure ecstasy, I came. My body arched backward, my hands reaching for the sky as Trevor continued to pound himself into me. Trevor's face was contorted in pleasure, his eyes closed in rapture as he continued to thrust himself deeper and deeper into my pussy. And then, with one final push, he came inside me, his body trembling with release as he filled me with his hot, thick spunk, I groaned as he emptied his balls into me. Once he stopped I lay on top of him and we kissed, Trevor's arms wrapped around me, holding me close as we basked in the afterglow of our fucking. After our passionate encounter, we both lay there for a moment, catching our breaths and savoring the afterglow of our lovemaking. Eventually, Trevor sat up and looked around, taking in his surroundings.

"I think I'm getting a little hungry," he said, smiling at me. "How about you?"

I nodded, feeling a rumble in my stomach. We both stood up, still naked, and made our way over to the kitchen. Trevor opened the fridge and pulled out some sandwiches and fruit, and we sat down at the table to eat. As we ate, I couldn't help but think of what I wanted to do next. I had an idea, something that I thought would be a lot of fun for both of us.

After finishing our meal, Trevor leaned back in his chair and looked at me, a hint of curiosity on his face. "What's on your mind?" he asked, smiling at me.

I smiled back, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of sharing this experience with him. "I was thinking we could try something new," I said, my voice low and husky.

Trevor raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What did you have in mind?"

I leaned forward, my eyes locked on his. "You’ll just have to wait and see" I whispered, feeling a thrill of anticipation at the thought of seeing him cum all over me.

Trevor's face went blank for a moment, and then he looked at me with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. "Mmm, that sounds intriguing" he asked, his voice filled with wonder. I knelt down and gestured to Trevor to come over, his cock now inches from my face

I reached for him, taking his erection into my hand as I looked up at him adoringly. "Okay, just relax," I whispered, feeling a sense of excitement at what was about to happen.

Trevor nodded, his eyes locked on mine as he closed them and began to breathe deeply. I started to work him slowly, my head taking in all his meat, giving him a similar blowjob to before, Trevor groaned as I worked him, I could feel Trevor's body tensing up, his muscles contracting with anticipation. And then I stopped sucking and began wanking him, with one final thrust of his hips, he came all over me, thick jets of spunk splattered my face, my nose, chin, my face was coated in Trevor’s nut juice.

Trevor opened his eyes, looking up at me in amazement. "Wow," he whispered, his voice filled with wonder. "That was incredible, and so filthy"

I smiled back at him, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction at having shared this experience with him. I knew you’d enjoy that" I replied, I began scooping the cum into my mouth whilst looking at Trevor, he just watched in awe at this slut kneeling before him, scooping cum off her face and eating every drop. Once I finished I sucked Trevor’s still hard cock and began sucking him again, he showed no signs of going limp, so I thought I’d try and get another load. I began working my magic, Trevor was groaning loudly. I sucked him deep , wet slurping noises and it wasn’t long before Trevor came again.

“Mmmm..mmm”, Trevor unloaded his balls again, this time down my throat, he put his hand on my head as he was cumming, jets of cum splashed the inside of my mouth, salty and tasty. Once he finished I looked up at him, opened my mouth to show his spunk and then I swallowed the lot and licked my lips at him, smiled and blew him a kiss.

“Jesus, that was awesome, I’ve never cum twice like, let alone cum on a woman's face”, His face was a picture. “I enjoyed it too”, I said. I got up and headed to the bathroom and cleaned up my face and took a sip of water.

As the evening drew to a close, Trevor and I both felt exhausted. We had spent the entire day exploring each other's bodies and desires, and we were both in need of some rest. We settled into bed. Trevor joined me, snuggling up close and holding me tight. As we drifted off to sleep, I knew that tomorrow would be my last day with Trevor. But I also knew that I wanted to make it count. The next morning, I woke up feeling a sense of determination. Today was going to be special, and I was determined to make sure that Trevor remembered me for a long time to come.

I turned to him and smiled. "Today is my last day," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Trevor's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered, smiling back at me with a hint of understanding.

"What do you want to do?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with interest.

I took a deep breath and thought for a moment. "Do whatever you like to me, it’s up to you," I said finally, my voice filled with excitement.

Trevor's eyes lit up, and he grinned from ear to ear. "Really?" he asked, his voice full of hope.

I nodded, feeling a sense of liberation wash over me. This was it, my chance to give Trevor the experience of a lifetime. I lay there, feeling a sense of vulnerability wash over me, but also a sense of excitement. I knew that this was going to be something special. Trevor's hands began to explore my body, stroking and caressing me in ways I had never experienced before. He sucked on my nipples, his tongue sending shivers down my spine as he teased them into hardness. I reached out and wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close as we shared a deep, passionate kiss. Trevor's hands wandered to my ass, squeezing it firmly as he pulled me closer. Without another word, Trevor began to fuck me, his cock thrusting in and out of me with ease. I arched up towards him, feeling the pleasure build inside me as he drove deeper and deeper into my body, as we continued to fuck, Trevor pulled out and shoved his cock in my face and I worked him with my mouth, feeling his pleasure build until he was ready to explode. And then he tensed, let out a low groan and came all over me, hot spunk splattered my face and tits. I smiled as I felt the hot cum splash across my face.

But I wasn't done yet. There was one more thing I wanted to give Trevor, something that would make this experience truly unforgettable. I reached up and took Trevor's cock, I guided it towards my ass. Trevor's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't hesitate, driving his cock deep into me. The pleasure was intense, Trevor had a wild look of lust in his eyes as he fucked my ass hard, my face and tits still covered in spunk, and then, with one final thrust, Trevor groaned loudly and came, filling my ass with his hot spunk giving me an anal creampie as I felt him pump and pulse inside me.

We lay there for a long time, our bodies entwined as we savored the moment. Trevor pulled out of my creampied ass.

“Christ, I enjoyed that, that was amazing”, Trevor said out of breath, I smiled, “so did I”

Trevor and I both knew that it was time to clean up and say goodbye. I sat up and looked down at myself, I saw the evidence of our fucking. My face and body were smeared with Trevor's cum, and I knew that I needed to clean up quickly. I stood up and made my way to the bathroom, where I took a nice hot shower. The warm water felt good on my skin. As I finished cleaning myself up, I made my way back to Trevor's bedroom, where I found him sitting on the bed, looking at me with a mix of emotions on his face.

"Thank you," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "Thank you for helping me explore my desires. You've given me something truly special, and I'll never forget it."

I smiled back at him, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction. "It was my pleasure," I replied, trying to keep my emotions in check.

We shared one final moment together, hugging each other tightly as we savored the memory of our time together. I got dry and put on some clothes and made my way downstairs, Trevor threw on a robe and filled me down and opened the door for me. I made my way out of Trevor's home, feeling a sense of bittersweet goodbye wash over me. I had given him something special, but now it was time for us to part ways. As I stepped outside into the bright sunlight, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. It was done, our encounter was finished. And as I made my way back to my car, just as I was starting to get lost in thought, my phone rang. I pulled it out and saw that it was Tanya calling. I answered the call, trying to compose myself as I heard her voice on the other end of the line.

"Trevor is going to be a great client," she said, her voice filled with confidence. "He's open-minded and willing to explore his desires. You've done an amazing job with him, Cheryl."

I smiled back at the memory of our encounter, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction. I had given Trevor something truly special, and for that, I was grateful.

"Thanks, Tanya," I replied, "It's been a pleasure working with him."

With that I headed home for some rest and relaxation