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Ashleys Adventures Ch 02 Miami Vice Slut Wife Ge...Jeff shuffled into the bar of the Hawthorne Suites Hotel in Miami. He was ready for some fun after a long day in the hotel kitchen. 29 years old, tan and fit from working out in the sun, Jeff had no difficulty picking up women at the hotel bar.
He scanned the room as he entered and immediately noticed a voluptuous blond sitting alone at a high table. He took a seat at the corner of the bar where he could watch her, and ordered a beer.
She appeared to be in her early 30s, her hair was long and straight, and her makeup looked like it had been professionally done. But what caught Jeff's attention was the eight inches of cleavage showing in her low-cut black top, and the fact that her black skirt had inched up as she sat on the stool, showing lots of lovely thigh. Her "come fuck me" heels finished the perfect picture.
Jeff told the bartender to send over whatever she was drinking, with his compliments. He watched her take the drink and look towards him as the bartender pointed. She smiled, raised the drink and took a long, slow sip. As she did so her eyes never left Jeff's, and she shifted in her chair and spread her legs slightly. To his astonishment Jeff could see right up her skirt. She wasn't wearing panties.
She leaned forward, deepening the cleavage on what Jeff thought had to be double-D tits. Jeff needed no more prompting. He picked up his beer and walked over to her table. "Hi, I'm Jeff," he said, looking her over more carefully. She was definitely curvy -- probably 36DD 30 40, he thought -- and petite, no more than five feet tall. Her face was even more lovely up-close, and Jeff felt his cock transmit the "hit that" message to his brain.
"I'm Ashley," she said, offering him her perfectly manicured hand. As he took it Jeff noticed a ring bursting with diamonds.
"Are you married?" he asked as he sat down next to her.
"Yes, I am. Is that a problem?" she replied.
Jeff smiled. "It's not a problem for me as long as it's not a problem for your husband."
Ashley leaned towards him and whispered in his ear. "He encourages slutty behavior in his wife." The heat of her breath, the heady scent of her perfume, and the closeness of those huge tits almost made Jeff fall off his chair. His cock was fully hard and straining at the fabric of his jeans.
Ashley seemed to notice his hard-on and smiled as she leaned back and let her legs spread wider. Jeff could now see her hot little cunt with its downy fringe of pubic hair and shaved labia. As Ashley spread her legs her pussy lips opened slightly and he could see they were very wet. Her clit peeked out pink and hard.
"Are you staying in the hotel?" Jeff asked.
"Yes," she replied, "but I'm here with my sister so we can't go to my room."
This was all the prompting Jeff needed. "That's ok -- I have a room we can go to."
Ashley stood up quickly, her tits bouncing erotically, and said, "So what are we waiting for, Jeff? Take me."
As they rode the elevator to the top floor where the suite of staff rooms was located, Jeff pushed Ashley into a corner and squeezed her breasts through her shirt. She grabbed his cock through his jeans and gave it a few hard strokes. "Before this goes any further, I just want you to know there will be no kissing," she said. Jeff nodded. He'd heard this before from other married sluts -- kissing was intimate and reserved for their husbands. Everything else was just sex.
As soon as they entered the room Ashley pulled her skirt up around her waist, and took of her top, but left her bra and heels on. She smiled at Jeff, turned around and bent over. Jeff was stunned by the sight of Ashley's hot round ass and fat pussy lips which bunched between her thighs. She reached back with both hands and spread her cheeks, revealing her tight brown hole. Then she stood up, turned around and slowly pulled one luscious tit out of her bra, then the other. The plunge bra pushed them together and out towards Jeff as if an offering.
"You like what you see, Jeff?" Ashley said in a slutty school-girl voice. He nodded and grabbed a huge breast in each hand. As he squeezed and lifted each heavy tit he felt Ashley's nipples grow hard and thick in his hands. Ashley pulled Jeff's shirt off over his head, revealing his muscular torso. "Mmmmm," she purred. "You look like my husband."
Jeff smiled. "I'll take that as a compliment."
Ashley ran her hands up his abs and then slapped his pecs, right then left. "You should. He's hot."
Ashley sucked on Jeff's left nipple and bit it lightly. She then licked down his abs and squatted before him. Deftly she undid his pants, lowered his zipper, and pulled his pants to the floor. Jeff kicked off his sandals and stepped out of his pants. His cock was long, nicely shaped and cut, and his balls were shaved clean. Ashley seemed mesmerized by Jeff's cock. She stared at it with wide eyes, her sexy fat lips pursed in an "o." She slowly licked the palm of her hand, reached up and wrapped her fingers around Jeff's tool.
Jeff was surprised at how small her hand looked holding his big dick. Her manicured nails and huge diamond ring emphasized the fact that Ashley was a very classy slut. Jeff's cock jerked and swelled as Ashley's little fist rode up and down his shaft, faster and faster. Her tits jiggled and bounced and her big ass bumped up and down as she jacked him with her left hand, and tugged hard on his balls with her right. Then she let go of his balls and furiously frigged her clit as she pummeled his dick.
Ashley started to sweat and moan. Each hand moved faster and faster, and Jeff began to wonder how long he could hold out. At that moment Ashley stopped stroking him and squeezed him hard. Her eyes closed and she started to whine as she jerked at her clit. She gasped, squealed, then screamed as a long jet of clear liquid squirted out of her pussy. Jeff realized in that moment that this slut was the whole package -- she even squirted when she came.
He pulled her to her feet and pushed her down on her back on the bed, with her legs hanging over the side. She immediately spread her legs like a good slut. "How do you like your dirtly little married whore now, Jeff?" she moaned. Jeff looked her over slowly. Totally exposed from the chest up and the waist down, her hair was wild around her hot, wet face, her eyes were closed, her engorged tits rolled and shook as she panted with lust, her pussy was shiny with cum, and her black heels completed the image of freaky fuck-me slut.
He answered by kneeling down and burying his face in her cunt. Ashley's hips bucked and swayed as he sucked her cum and then teased her clit with his tongue. Ashley's moaning turned into a wail as Jeff licked her faster and faster. He stuck his thumb deep in her pussy to get it wet and then used it to jack her clit. This made Ashley scream, and jet after jet of hot cum ejaculated ten inches out of her hole, splashing against Jeffs chest. He leaned forward and caught the last squirt in his mouth; it tasted hot and sweet just as he expected.
Ashley raised her legs and pulled them back to her shoulders, opening up her wet, red pussy and sopping brown asshole. "Finger me, motherfucker!" she gasped as she pounded her clit. Jeff pushed one finger, then two into her hot quim and worked them in and out. Ashley's hips and ass bounced and writhed on the bed and she started to moan again. "Yes," she panted. "Finger that hot pussy! Harder! HARDER!"
Jeff obeyed and was rewarded with another jet of hot cum that ran down his hand and arm. Ashley was almost delirious with pleasure and she opened her eyes and looked right at Jeff. "I want you to fuck me in the ass, Jeff. Get my big ass ready, put on a rubber, and then FUCK IT!" Jeff didn't miss a beat as he finger-fucked her. He simply angled his hand down and slid his pinky into her cum-covered ass while still filling her cunt with two fingers. This nearly drove Ashley crazy.
Jeff pushed his index finger into Ashley's ass -- it went in easily. Then his middle finger, then both slid inside. By the way her hole opened for him he could tell she'd been fucked up the ass before.
"You and your husband do anal a lot bitch?" Jeff growled.
"Fuck yes," she panted. "We've ... done it hundreds of times ... I have a very ... talented ... ass."
Ashley resumed her frenzied clit stroking as Jeff rolled a condom over his swollen cock. Ashley's eyes got round and big as she watched him grab his dick in his fist and point it at her ass. His engorged head pressed against her hole for a moment, and then popped inside. Ashley let out a squeal of delight. Jeff eased inch after inch of thick cock into Ashley's ass. When he was in balls deep, he stuck his thumb in her pussy and flicked her clit with his finger. The stimulation was too much for Ashley and she squirted again, her cum hitting Jeff in the belly and running down through his pubic hair and over his balls.
Jeff pulled his cock out of her ass and watched the hole gape open for a moment before it closed like a tight, brown rose. Then he slid his cock in quick and hard, bringing another squeal from Ashley's wet, red lips. He fucked her fast and rough now, pumping in and out like a jackhammer. Ashley twisted and shook and moaned, "Harder, harder, yes, YES! Oh fuck my FAT SLUT ASS!"
Jeff was so turned on that he knew he wouldn't last long. He could tell he was close and so could Ashley as his cock grew even bigger in her hot ass. In one quick motion Ashley pulled herself off of his cock, knelt on the bed before him, stripped off his rubber, and jacked him with hard, fast strokes. This pushed Jeff over the edge and he came with a groan. Long, thick jets of cum shot onto Ashley's quivering tits. Jeff couldn't remember ever cumming so much in his life, and Ashley seemed to love every drop. She rubbed his cock-hole on her nipples as he began to soften, catching every last bit of his hot jiz. Then she leaned back and rubbed the cum into her lovely tits.
They collapsed, exhausted, on the bed and looked at each other and laughed. "What are you thinking right now?" Jeff asked. "I'm thinking I can't wait to call my husband and tell him what we just did!"
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