Lori and Brant

Lori was traveling with her husband David. Lori had been married to David for over twenty years. Truth be told, she never really like him all that much. Unfortunately, her first husband passed away, which left her a desperate single mother. David, who was quite wealthy and found Lori beautiful, swooped in and made her his bride. Lori never felt anything towards David. She disliked how politics was his sole obsession. In terms of appearance, he was not unattractive, but a bit too old for her tastes. Still, she was heartbroken and in need of support when she met him, and he did help her, even if it was for his own ulterior motives. She sometimes thought of leaving him, as her daughter was fully grown now and she didn't need the support. Yet, she felt she had gotten older, and wrongly believed her best days were behind her.

It was not hard to see why David, or any man, would lust after Lori. Her hair was long and blonde, and it cascaded playfully down her back. Her skin was tanned to perfection. It was as though she had made love to the sun. Her piercing eyes had a way of going straight into your soul and filling it with warmth. Her curvaceous body was teeming with vitality and brought out a sense of longing in anyone that stared too long. But how could one not stare? How could one not give in to longing?

Lori was driving the car to the hotel and David was reading a book written by a political commentator he liked. "The President is a fool," David said, "These new regulations are going to strangle small business and stunt long term economic growth. He can kiss any hope of re-election goodbye."

"Yes dear," Lori said, not really listening. They had reached the luxury hotel that evening and checked in. They brought their suitcases in, and David was still going on about the economy and its fluctuations. Lori told him she was going for an evening swim in the pool. She put on her black bikini, accentuating all of her sumptuous feminine qualities.

She went down to the hotel pool and found it largely isolated. The pool was already closed, but it was late enough that no one would be up to catch her. She dove in headfirst and allowed her body to be enveloped by the cool water.

Little did she suspect someone had the same idea. A young man named Brant had walked out to the pool area wearing only his bright red swim trunks. He was surprised to see such a beautiful woman swimming alone in the pool. He walked up to the edge of the pool and said, "Hello."

Lori splashed around in surprise and looked up. The moonlight revealed a stunningly handsome man. The muscles of his chest and abs seemed to shimmer in the outline of moonlight. Her eyes traveled further past his trunks and admired his masculine legs. "Hello," she said.

He asked if it was alright if he could join her. She nodded her head and kept swimming around the pool. She tried to keep to herself, but she found her eyes seemed magnetized to his physique. When she got a better look at his face, she was even more spellbound. He greatly resembled her first husband; The only man she ever truly loved.

Brant found himself lusting after her as well, and the fact they were eyeing each other was clear to them both. Soon idle chit chat was made, and they formally introduced themselves. They discussed where they came from, what they were doing there, and how beautiful the night seemed to be. Hours went by quickly.

Soon, Lori stepped out of the pool, allowing Brant an opportunity to admire her perky ass. "I really do love nightly swims," Lori said, "I'll probably be out here quite regularly."

"Well, I guess we shall meet again," Brant said, "Swimming is how I like to get my daily exercise, and the best time to do it is at night when the air is invigorating."

Lori blushed to herself. She felt like a schoolgirl with a crush.

Indeed, they both did come back the next night, and the next, continuing to enjoy each other's company. They also continued to fan the flames of desire, as their eyes studied and memorized each other's body.

On the second to last night, Lori felt she could hold back her desire no longer. As she walked out to the pool, she saw Brant sitting on the edge, his legs knee deep in the water.

"The air seems hot tonight," Lori said.

Brant felt confused by her statement. "It's doesn't seem any different than usual," he replied.

"It does to me," she insisted, "I think I need to get more of the cool water on me." She reached behind her back and undid the top of her bikini, letting it slip off to reveal her plump breasts.

Brant's eyes widened. Lori smirked, enjoying the way he stared. "I hope you don't mind," Lori said, "I just feel like my whole body needs to be cooled off."

Lori turned around and arched her back as she pulled the bottom of her bikini off, revealing her ass to him.

"I don't mind at all," Brant said, feeling his cock becoming erect inside of his trunks. His eyes followed her as she dove in. He watched her float on her back, revealing her perfect nakedness for the stars to see. He felt the desire in him well up beyond any control. "I think I need to cool off as well," he said.

Lori looked over at him, biting her lower lip as he pulled his trunks down, allowing his hardened cock to spring forth as he kicked the trunks aside. Her eyes admired his length. She swam over to him, he still sitting on the edge. She placed her hands on his legs, her face inches from his erection.

She breathed heavily. "I can't wait anymore," she said, "I need to feel you, Brant." She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and began to stroke it slowly as she planted kisses along the underside. Brant leaned his head back and let out a moan. Lori licked circles on the underside of the tip of his cock as she started to stroke it faster. Her other hand cradled his balls, tugging lightly on his sack.

Brant reached into the water and massaged her breasts, enjoying the feeling of her hardened nipples grazing his fingers. She pushed his rod into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it as she bobbed her head up and down. Her long hair dancing playfully on the surface of the water.

Brant's cock throbbed against her tongue. He placed his arms under her arms and pulled her out of the water effortlessly. She stood up over him while he remained sitting, his face directly in between her legs. His tongue flickered against her clitoris, causing her to moan as she ran her fingers through his hair, her back arching forward. His hands grabbed her ass and squeezed it, pushing his face further in between her legs. He started to suck on her clitoris, pulling at it slightly with his lips. He slithered his tongue up and down the folds of her flower, making her body shake as he traced a finger up and down in between her ass cheeks. He pushed his finger inside of her ass in time with his tongue working its way into her pussy. His tongue explored the walls of her womanhood as his finger twisted around inside of her perky buttocks.

Lori's mouth hung open as she felt overwhelmed by the pleasure. She looked down at his violently erect cock and longed to feel it inside of her. "I need you to fuck me Brant," she said.

Brant removed his finger and leaned back, allowing Lori to sit in his lap. Her hand helped guide his thick cock inside of her. She gasped as she felt the walls of her pussy stretching from his girth. Brant gripped her ass and began to thrust upwards aggressively, making her breasts bounce as he planted kisses chaotically along her neck and chest. Lori let her head roll back as she let out a series of sharp moans, enjoying the firmness of his rod ramming into her.

Brant's breathing grew heavier as he felt his cock being milked by Lori's flower. He spanked her ass a few times, making her gasp even more. Looking into his eyes, she kissed his lips passionately, her tongue becoming enraptured with his. Brant loved the feeling of her ass bouncing in his hands as he fucked her.

Lori moaned wildly into his mouth, creating a vibrating sensation against his tongue as her pussy spasmed against his cock in orgasm. Her body went limp as he continued to pump his cock into her. She felt his manhood throb wildly as his seed shot inside of her.

As she remained in his lap, lost in a sense of ecstasy, she couldn't help but feel like she was with her first husband. Her one true love. It was like he had been channeled through Brant, at least in her mind. She knew she couldn't let this go. A part of her wondered if using Brant like this was wrong. Another part of her didn't care, as she had been used most of her life by David.

They exchanged contact information and continued their relationship in secret.