I Stayed Another Night With My Lover on the Job Site

When I opened my eyes, my arm was resting on her chest and the room was bathed in the warm light of morning. Renata was an island of calm in that improvised bed, the gentle tide of her breathing rising and falling under my hand, and a barely perceptible smile played on her lips. I kept looking at her for a long while, trying to understand how I had ended up there.

I slowly sat up to get dressed, but her voice stopped me, a hoarse caress barely whispered from the pillow.

—Good morning, love. Don’t get up yet.

I couldn’t resist. I lay back down and we settled on our sides in that makeshift bed, looking at each other so closely I could almost read her thoughts. Our hands reached for each other, found each other, and a shared sigh sealed the moment.

—Good morning, love —I replied.

Renata gave me a tight hug, as if she wanted to melt into me. Our hearts seemed to beat in unison. She played with my hair, which spread across the pillow, and then she put her index finger on my lips and began to run it softly over them. Then she brought it down my neck, lowering her hand to my thigh. I loved feeling her hands on my body, and her bright eyes, full of fascination and tenderness, never stopped looking at me.

With our bodies pressed together, our mouths were only inches apart, gifting us each other’s warm breath, and in the end they met to devour each other in an overflowing passion. I slipped my hand between her legs and began to caress her gently. Every now and then, that dark-skinned woman let out a moan in my ear that only increased my excitement.

Renata slid two fingers deep inside me and a sharp cry escaped my mouth. I arched my back and, almost by instinct, did the same to her. Slowly I pumped my fingers in and out, and she answered with the same rhythm. We began to sweat, and the room already smelled of sex.

Our cunts were begging for something else, screaming for it. I was so turned on, so hot, that I was dying to keep coming with that ebony goddess. Until, at last, she laid me down and climbed on top of me. She spread my legs and pressed her pussy against mine, and we began a slow, soft rocking of hips, pushing one cunt against the other without stopping our moans. With one hand she bent my right leg back, pressing my knee to my chest, and I held her firmly.

—Yes, right there, that feels so good —I told her.

Our clits were brushing against each other, and our hips picked up the pace until the creaking of the makeshift bed began to grow louder and louder. Our drenched cunts kissed, crushed together, making a shameless sound as they rubbed. The two of us moved faster and faster, like waves crashing against the rocks. We took each other’s hands hard and interlaced our fingers: it was the signal that it wouldn’t be long now.

—Do you like how I fuck you? —Renata asked me.

—Yes, yes, harder, baby —I answered.

Stimulated to the limit, she fucked me harder, and the bed started hitting the wall. That dark-skinned woman was giving it to me hard, and I wasn’t holding back either. We dragged the precarious mattress of sacks a few inches across the floor. Neither of us let up, between moans and cries, until we couldn’t take any more and exploded in a volcano of pleasure that flooded our whole bodies.

—My God, baby —she exclaimed—. That was an incredible morning fuck.

I smiled. We hugged each other very tightly and I kissed her again.

—It feels so good to rub my body against another woman’s —I told her, sweaty and exhausted.

After a long while of caresses and kisses, I got up intending to go to the bathroom to clean myself up.

—Don’t go, stay a little longer —she asked me.

—It was all very good and we’re going to do it again soon, but it’s almost noon already. I’m leaving.

—You have so little stamina. Are you going to leave me alone?

I didn’t answer. I gathered my clothes and went to the bathroom.

***

The bathroom was surprisingly clean and smelled good. I tied my hair into a bun and started washing up a little. At that moment, Renata burst in and slammed the door shut violently. I looked at her in surprise. She radiated sex from every pore: hard nipples, dark skin covered in sweat, her pussy clearly wet.

She came up behind me at a slow pace, and I felt her hand at my waist and her pelvis pressed against my ass. She pinned me against the sink, and her breasts flattened against my back. Since we were near the mirror, I could see her half-lidded eyes in the gloom: they were two coals fixed on me, promising to keep our secret.

She started kissing my neck. I tilted my head to one side and lifted it a little.

—You’re very beautiful —she told me.

—Mmm... I’m married and my husband is waiting for me —I replied.

—Your husband is a lucky man.

She brought up her other hand and started squeezing one breast, playing with the nipple, while she rubbed her pubis against my ass. I started panting and sweating again.

—Renata, don’t keep doing that... I already told you I can’t stay.

—Tell me you liked last night.

—Yes, I loved it —I answered, excited.

—Then we’re lovers, right?

—Yes, we are, but I have to go, love.

—Stay a little longer —she insisted while squeezing my breasts and continuing to grind against me.

—Renata... I’m begging you, please.

But my pleas went in one ear and out the other. One of her hands went straight between my legs and started caressing me, playing with my clit, and I liked it more and more.

—Renata, stop it already... I have to go.

—You’re gorgeous, Lorena. I want all of your body. Your husband doesn’t love you anymore... he’s cheating on you, and I want to have you for myself.

The truth was that the fault wasn’t mine, nor the place where I was, nor how I had fallen into her arms. I thought about it for a second and made up my mind.

I turned around, wrapping my arms tightly around her neck, and kissed her with fire. She gripped my ass hard, spread my legs, and pushed her thigh against my pussy. I did the same.

—I desire you, Lorena —she told me while covering my body in kisses.

—And I desire you, Renata.

Our hips moved back and forth, in circles, and also up and down, often on tiptoe to create a harder impact. The friction was almost unbearable.

—Yes... just like that, I’m about to come.

In the blink of an eye, we burst into a sea of burning lava, soaking our legs with a hot wetness that slid down to the floor. Our legs went weak, and we held on to each other by the ass until we culminated in a deep relaxation.

***

When we had recovered and cleaned ourselves up a bit, Renata lifted me in her strong arms and carried me back to the improvised bed. We couldn’t stop talking and laughing about the insane fuck-up we had just had.

Since we were hungry, she called a deli by cellphone and ordered pizza, empanadas, and several beers. When the food arrived, we sat at the table, Renata opened a beer, poured me one in a glass, and we toasted to our relationship.

—To this, which is just beginning, love —she said. Clink, clink.

After lunch, I lit a cigarette and offered her one. We kept drinking, talking, and listening to music. Later, we lay down to take a nap. When we woke up, I grabbed my phone.

—What are you doing, love? —she asked me.

—I’m just going to check —I told her.

I turned it on. I had several messages from my husband.

—Sure, but then put it away.

—Yes, don’t worry, love.

As expected, my husband was asking how I was and whether the party was still going. I replied yes, and that I would be staying another night at my friend’s place. I turned off the phone, put it in my handbag, and sat on Renata’s lap, since she was already sitting in a chair. We lit another cigarette, and there we were, the two of us at the job site, naked, chatting, drinking, and enjoying the evening.

Later, she surprised me with a blunt line:

—Give me your fucking ass. I want it.

And she slapped my ass so hard it echoed through the whole job site. I laughed.

—Of course, my love, take it.

I stood up, put my torso on the table, spread my legs, and brought my ass toward her, swaying it sexily. Renata took my ass with both hands, spread it apart, and slipped in her tongue, giving me a rim job. Mmm, so good. She pressed her face against my little hole and, with her wet tongue, kept passing the tip through it again and again, while I pushed my hips backward. We stayed like that for a few minutes.

Then she took my hands and guided me to the bed. She put on the harness with the dildo, I got on all fours, and she, behind me, kneeling, spit on my ass.

—You’re going to see how much you’re going to enjoy it —she told me.

She started pushing in a finger, first gently, then faster and harder and harder. Then she added another one and stayed like that for quite a while.

—I think you’re dilated enough now. It’s been a long time since I fucked an ass like this.

Another stream of spit on my ass.

—Put it in already, please, I can’t take it anymore.

—Have you been fucked in the ass before, baby?

—Yes, yes. Are you going to fuck me or not? —I answered.

Renata knelt behind me and I felt a shiver when the tip of the dildo touched my ass. She started pushing, gentle but firm. My ass slowly opened to let it in. I let out a sharp cry and clung with both hands to the sacks.

—Yes, what a delicious ass I’m fucking —Renata shouted as she pulled it out and shoved it back in hard all the way to the end.

I couldn’t stand her thrusts. I lay down on the bed and it slipped out. She rammed me again, got on top of me, and started pumping slowly and softly, but the intensity kept building. The thrusts got faster and faster each time.

Renata was thrusting like an animal. Her hips slammed against my ass, and a sharp sound could be heard, along with the creaking of the cot. I clung to the sacks, and my mouth bit into an old pillow. The only thing I could say were hoarse moans, my face tight and red with pleasure, my breathing fast and deep.

With energy, she took me under the neck with one forearm, lifting me up a little, and pressed her cheek against my right ear. I felt her breath on my face.

—What a delicious ass you have, my love —she told me.

With the ferocious rhythm she was carrying, we dragged the sacks to one side of the bed. The pounding echoed through the whole job site along with our panting. Our bodies tensed, and a hoarse cry escaped me.

—So good, so good!

My ass was clenching. When I reached climax, it was like an avalanche of fireworks. Renata pressed her crotch against my ass like a spring being released, and the tension gathered in her pelvis, exploding in rhythmic spasms. My body arched in a wave, every muscle vibrating with a contained electric energy.

The two of us, sweaty, ended up on that precarious bed. She pulled the dildo out and settled beside me. Her eyes, once sparkling, were now dark pools reflecting a tiredness that even sleep couldn’t ease.

—Honestly, I’ve never had such a good time with a girl as I did with you —she told me.

—Honestly, no one had ever done me like that —I replied.

She took off the harness. We settled in properly on the bed, covered ourselves with the blankets, and fell asleep, tired but satisfied. My husband could wait.