Lester, Relentless

“Mmmmmm,” Sarah moaned as Lester relentlessly fucked her from behind. He pulled himself free and powerfully flipped her over onto her back. She wasn’t in her Middleton bedroom anymore. She was back in the apartment in Chicago. In Lester’s dirty room, on his unkempt bed. She surrendered herself to him and he slid his cock into her. He was staring down at her with that lust-filled look before she pulled him down for a sloppy kiss.

To a bystander, it would have looked like Jesse and Sarah were fucking. Sarah was lightly moaning as her body pushed back against Jesse’s cock. She squeezed her thighs together, pressing her drenched panty-covered sex against his naked cock.

Jesse was in bliss. His boss’s wife was arching her chest into his waiting hands. He was sure that his kisses on her neck were sending her into overdrive. He was confident he knew how to play this woman’s body. He thought he could probably even pleasure her better than her husband. Her body was so warm against his cock.

Sarah’s tempo was picking up. Would he actually make her cum while she was asleep? He matched her pace, ecstasy spreading across his face as his cock slid against her smooth skin. Her ass was so firm and bubbly that it felt like he was really fucking her. Even if Dan came back now, he didn’t think he could stop.

Lester was picking up his pace. Her hips were wrapped around his waist as he had her arms pinned down above her head. She had never been fucked this well before. She wanted to kiss him, but he held her still, just looking down at her with that intense expression. That look that said everything: Strong, Determined, Conqueror.

She needed to kiss him. She couldn’t reach his lips, so she began kissing his chest. Her tongue danced along whatever it could find. She was getting close. Lester was going to make her cum. And then he was next to her head, his lips against her ear. She sloppily kissed his neck as he whispered, “I’m going to knock you up.”

“Mmmmm, fuck,” Sarah moaned loudly in the hotel room. Jesse felt her body tense up and her breath caught in her chest as she came. He felt her sex push hard against his cock, her thighs somehow clasping him tighter than before. It was too much for him.

“Ugh,” Jesse groaned into her ear. Warm cum shot from his cock, spraying the bedsheets, Sarah’s thighs and her panty-covered pussy.

They lay together like that for a few minutes with Jesse just spooning his boss’s wife. His eyes were getting heavy. He knew he couldn’t fall asleep in this bed, but he wanted nothing more than to keep holding this woman in his arms. Her breathing was steady, she was sound asleep. As he began to drift off, a small part of his brain started screaming at him. It was the rational part that had just woken up from his post-nut bliss.

He groggily grabbed a handful of the bedsheets and pressed them against Sarah’s thighs and underwear as she slid out from behind her. He tried to soak up as much of his cum as possible so it wouldn’t be noticeable.

He gingerly pulled her sweat shorts back up and re-clasped her bra. He stared down at her and froze in place as she turned onto her back. It just felt right to lean down and kiss her. So he did.

Her lips were soft and part of him longed for her to wake up like sleeping beauty and fall in love with him. It seemed like that was possible at the moment. After all, they just shared something, hadn’t they? She must have felt something for him. Then he remembered she had been asleep the entire time and his fantasy crashed down around him.

Jesse shook his head and chastised himself. He got off the bed and pulled the sheet back up over her. He surveyed the scene for a second and felt confident nothing looked amiss. Tiptoeing back to his bed, he began to drift off with a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. Hopefully, Dan didn’t come back and see it.