Playing Games (Part 2)

Playing Games (Part 2) [part 2 of 2]
By: Don Abdul (donq8y@yahoo.com)

Playing Games (Part 2)

Don Abdul ©2010

What Phil didn't know, and couldn't know was that Jasmine had heard the approaching voices even before he did, and in fact it was the clear and present danger of being caught that turned her wet pussy into a puddle of juices. That was the biggest part of the perverse thrill that made her experience an orgasm as she sucked on her slick finger, right there in the open room as she closed and then pressed her legs tightly together clenching her cunt with six pairs of eyes watching but being none the wiser.

Over the next couple of weeks she teased and toyed with him. She flashed him with her boobs and her pussy and even talked dirty to him on a few occasions. The success of her teasing though rested in her ability to say perfectly innocent words and phrases that could also be interpreted in very naughty light as well.

Phil came to enjoy their games, and in fact they both looked forward to it. He could almost swear she was priming him for something, but for the life of him he had no idea what exactly. They sought each other out until they pretty much knew each others itineraries well. That was how Phil discovered that Jasmines routine had changed after about a month.

When he asked her about it during their tea break sometime later, she only smiled, but in her smile was an invitation to unravel the mystery if he dared; and then finally she added in an almost inaudible whisper, "Wouldn't you just like to know!"

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He had been shadowing her for a couple of days, but something told him she was only playing with him. She led him on a wild goose chase all over the hotel and then she would suddenly turn around and smile. He knew she couldn't see him, but then that naughty smile had to mean she knew he was there.

One slow morning it all came together nicely. The puzzles began to fit. He followed her as usual, and just when he was finally lost her along the corridor on the 24 th floor, he was ready to give up. Turning back towards the elevator, he noticed the door to one of the double deluxe rooms cracked slightly open.

He walked on by thinking it might be ?housekeeping' at work inside. But there was something out of joint about it all. In all his time at the hotel, he had never noticed something like that so he turned right back to investigate.

There were no lights on in the room, he was about to flip on the light switch when he noticed a shaft of light across the carpet. He followed it to the connecting door to the adjoining room which was slightly ajar. He stood still and cocked his ear; his heart began to beat faster and harder.

He tiptoed closer to the door and then he heard soft moans drawing him even closer. Peeping through the crack in the door, what he saw almost made his heart stop.

Lying on the bed on her back and with her legs spread wide open was the hotel's no nonsense Manager Mrs. Fuller. She looked even more beautiful naked. Her features didn't look as severe as when she was dressed in those dreary business suits. Her tits were big and slightly sagged, and her hips wide and full too.

Phil felt his cock growing inside his pants and his breathing quickening as he watched her touching herself. ?Hot Damn!' he thought as he considered jerking himself off right there by the connecting door in tune with her masturbation. Instead, he adjusted his package and carried on watching.

Her eyes were closed, and her lids fluttered passionately as her hands worked faster. She bit her lip, yet her moans would not abate, and soon her soft moans started tickling Phil to a raging erection. She was the picture perfect woman of his numerous fantasies come to life, so sultry and evocative, that he was absolutely dying to join her. He however thought it better not to embarrass her or himself, and ruin a perfectly great show; and so he settled for enjoying the peep show.

Her rocking hips began to thrust harder until her brow furrowed, and her face contorted in ecstasy. Her head fell back on the bed while her mouth hung open, frozen in a silent cry of delight.

Her back arched up into the air, and she looked almost in pain for an instant, before the breath that was caught in her chest escaped in a heaving, trembling moan that sent shivers through his entire ?Peeping Tom' body.

Lynda Fuller's orgasm hit with a bang. She shivered and quivered and her lower lip trembled. Her eyes remained tightly shut as she floated back down to earth, sprawled out on the bed completely spent.

Knowing that she would soon regain her strength and become more alert, Phil made his getaway tip toeing towards the front door. Hurrying down the corridor he rushed into the elevator oblivious to the presence of another occupant. He had both hands in his pockets and was desperately trying to rein in his raging hard on without much success.

"So... did you enjoy the show?" Jasmine asked from the left rear corner of the elevator. Startled by the sudden disturbance of the apparent tranquility, Phil almost jumped out of his skin. Jasmine was so excited beyond words by the harassed state of him.

"Um... how, how did you know she was there?" he stuttered, curiosity getting the better of him.

"The question was did you enjoy the show? Do you think that her knockers are better than these?" he ceased all movements for a second, thinking ?She wouldn't!' Yet when he turned around and looked she had her tits out in front on him. He swallowed hard and his yes bulged wide, as he shook his head slowly.

He turned around facing away from her, his cheeks burned with embarrassment at being caught with a raging hard on. Suddenly, he felt her arm slowly reach around his waist and then she gave him a slight tug backwards until he could feel her breasts press up against his back.

He gasped and shivered as her hands cradled his erection; he gasped again but said nothing. She began to knead him swollen cock and rub her breast against his back as though baiting him, intent on provoking a strong masculine response.

She succeeded in her mission and he turned around and grasped her exposed breasts in his hands. He squeezed them roughly and then took his face closer. She gasped and pushed her chest out at him as he began to lick her rock hard nipples.

"Ohhhh! She moaned as he bit down hard on her nipple, she loved the exquisite mix of pleasure and pain that surged right through her. Warning bells in his mind started clanging as he caught sight of the dial showing they had gone so many floors down, but on this particular occasion he threw caution to the winds.

Jasmine was aware of the same thing but was thrilled out of her mind at the prospect of the elevator stopping and a crowd of people catching them making out in the car. The mere thought thrilled her so much she felt a fugitive driblet of cunt juice run down her inner thigh. The fire of lust raging in her pussy demanded an urgent quenching and she knew the moment was right.

Stepping back from him she reached for his pants and fumbled with his belt. Unzipping him she reveled in the sight of his pants heaping up around his ankles as she freed his cock. "Oh my, my!" she cooed in tribute to his big white throbbing dick. She reached behind her and hit the emergency stop button on the elevator panel, and then she fell down to her knees in worship of his phallus maximus.

She grasped his cock, thrilled by his girth, and feeling it pulsate as his heart raced. The tiny drips of his pre-cum pooled on the side of her hand as it dripped. Slowly she stroked his cock and heard his breath quicken, encouraged by his enjoyment of her hand job, she licked the mush room head of his cock. As she sucked him harder with her head bobbing up and down he started to gasp out louder. The way he sounded she knew he was about to cum. However the devil inside her wouldn't let her pass up the opportunity for a mega thrill such as that one. She just had to risk being caught fucking in the elevator.

Still holding on to his cock she led him to the rear of the car and then turned around and bent over gripping the bar for support. When she hitched up her Uniform skirt, he once again beheld her beautifully shaved pussy which at that point was dripping wet.

"Well come on you bastard, fuck me!" she barked at him as her mind dangerously from the thrill of living her exhibitionist dreams. Her cutting words jarred him out of his daze and once he started moving, there was no pause, no adjustment, just one smooth, slick stroke until he was buried to the hilt inside her horny cunt.

"Aghhh!" she sighed in complete contentment at being so filled up with just what she needed to sate her hunger, hard, warm, and thickly veined meat pole made so slippery with her own pussy juices.

Phil braced himself and then started moving inside her, he rocked back and forth gently at first, and then built up momentum as he felt her throwing her ass back at him and meeting his every thrust. His pelvis crashed into her sexy round buttocks with great smacking sounds which blended perfectly with the squishy slurpy sound of their sex. the urgency of their frenzied sex reached a head when Jasmine ground her ass harder into his crotch whilst squeezing his shaft with her pussy muscles, and milking him for every sensation she could.

Phil reacted to the sudden rush of pleasure by thrusting deeper inside her and setting off a sensual chain reaction. In a desperate last ditch to set off the tsunami of pleasure that had been welling up deep in her core, she reach between her legs and rubbed her engorged clit.

Jasmines pussy walls clenched harder around his shaft, kneading him harder, "Oh fuck! He groaned as his hands grasped her hips tighter. His hips thrust violently forward lodging his cock so deep she was sent hurtling into a pool of pleasure.

She purred like a wild cat as she began to drown in indescribable sexual sensation. The tingle that earlier started low in the pit of her belly suddenly and rapidly spread and intensify like wild forest fire, until she was consumed by a most blinding orgasm.

Meanwhile the whites of Phil's eyes were the only thing visible of his sexy eyes as he let off a deep guttural growl and shot his copious cum deep inside her quivering pussy.

By the time he was done she was still bucking and moaning. As soon as she had sufficiently recovered she thumped the released button and the elevator was in motion again. The quickly rearranged themselves and were barely done when the car stopped and they were joined by a small crowd of people most of whom gave them curious stares and sniffed the air as though trying to figure out what the naughty couple had been up to. Phil maintained a straight face while counting the seconds before he got off and far away from the embarrassing stares.

Jasmine on the other hand was basking in the pleasure of almost being caught in the act, while she was still aglow with the euphoria of a mind blowing orgasm.

To be continued.....