A Hug that started an affair - Part 7 (A blowjob and a quickie)
The video calls continued, and we had opportunities to be physical a few times, but they were far and between. The video calls helped us control our urges in the meantime. We used to sneak in a call whenever possible, late nights, during baths, etc. One night, we were having a chat, and P was feeling a little horny, and she started the call. Watching her made me excited, and I started pleasuring myself. In between, she said, “Show me how hard you are. Looking at it always makes me wet.” So I switched cameras to show her, and I could see her looking at it intently. I could see her movements getting faster. She was licking her lips as she saw me move my hand up and down. Like most people, I am uncut, so as I moved my hand, she could see the pink tip appear from behind the foreskin and disappear again. I could see she was almost at the edge. So I switched to the front camera, but she said, “No. I want to see it. I want to see you cum.” So I switched again, and she had a clear view of my dick. Her breathing was getting rapid, I could see her eyes were half closed, but she continued to look at me. She was moaning and saying, “When are we gonna do it again? I want that inside me.” She was moaning hard. She was using her fingers. In between, she would taste herself and then place it back between her legs. Seeing her like that was pushing me over the edge as well. I could feel the pressure building up. I didn’t want to cum so soon, so I slowed down my movements. She continued to gaze at me, and I could sense her orgasm building as her moaning got louder. I had stopped my actions and was seeing her in her moment of complete bliss. She continued to shake and shiver for some time; she had closed her eyes. She had some beads of sweat on her face and body. Oh, how I would have loved to be beside her. When she opened her eyes, she saw me smiling at her. She said, “What happened to you? Did you finish?” It was still hard, but looking at her was enough for me. So, I said “Yes.” She replied, saying, “When did you finish? Show me.” I tried to dissuade her, but as she continued to insist, I showed her my current condition. “Come on. You have seen me cum for you. I want to see you cum for me,” she said. She slowly started to whisper. “Imagine me beside you. I want to hold you and move my hand along the length. I want to feel the heat from you. I want to trace my finger on every vein.” Listening to her was making me excited. My pace was slowly increasing. “Not so fast. Slow down. I want you to last a little longer.” It was tough for me, but I followed her commands. I slowed down. “Remember last time when you were inside me, I felt you. You fit inside me so perfectly. Did you feel my walls around you?” “Yes,” I replied. P: “Good. Now imagine a different wetness around you. I want to taste you. I want to kiss your tip. Take it in my mouth, run my tongue all around it. Would you like that?” Me: “Oh yes, I would love that.” P: “Now imagine as my lips move down the length slowly, taking you more and more into my mouth. How do you feel inside my mouth?” Me: “I feel… oh God”. By this time, the pace of my hand had increased. I couldn’t stop myself even if I wanted to. The pressure I was feeling was something I had not felt in a long time. P: “I see you are almost there. Come on. Cum for me. Would you like to fill my mouth? I want to know how you taste. I want you to go deep into my throat as you release your cum in my mouth.” This pushed me over the edge. My legs stiffened, and I tightened my abdominal muscles to stop, but it was of no use. My eyes were shut tight. It could feel like one squirt after the other, coming out of me. I felt it fall on my stomach. I continued to squeeze myself, and it started rolling down the length of my dick. P: “Would you like me to use my mouth and tongue to clean you up?” It took me a while to respond. “Oh my god. I don’t think I have ever felt that before. Give me a minute to clean myself up.” I said. After I came back, we talked for a few seconds and then closed the call. I was lying in bed, unable to sleep. I think I was still feeling the aftereffects of my orgasm. Suddenly, the phone pinged, and it was a message from her, saying, “When are you going to let me take you in my mouth? ” I typed back saying, “I don’t know. I never experienced a blowjob.” She said, “What? You never had a blow job? How is that possible?” Me: “I don’t know. My earlier girlfriends or my wife were always against it, and I never forced them. So I never had one.” P: “That’s great. I can be your first. I can take your blowjob virginity. haha.” Me: “Let’s see. Sleep for now, Good night” She wished me goodnight, and we retired for the night. The next few days went by without much action, but she would send me some memes and reels, referencing blow jobs, which increased my anticipation. One day, she and I had to go to a meeting. The meeting ran later than expected, and the drive back to the office would be gruelling in the traffic. So we called the office and told them that we will not be coming back and going home. But then, as I was dropping her off at her husband’s office as usual, she told me to drive in a different direction. She wanted me to take her to the new house they were building. It was a small duplex villa, located on what could be called the outskirts of the city. It was about 5 pm by then, and the workers had already left for the day. She took me inside and showed me around the house, explaining what was being planned. I was looking at her, and she was so excited. I was imagining a dream with her in that house together, but that would not be. As she was talking, she saw me a little distracted, came close to me and hugged me. She looked up at me and said, “You know, I brought you here because I wanted to share this house with you. I know it’s not possible, but I want to make a memory with you here.