Should I Or Shouldn't I!

As it turned out, Greg ended up on the Atlantic crossing to London and Copenhagen. He was pleased to see Patricia assigned as an attendant on his trips. For nine days they shuttled across the ocean daily. On downtime the dirty blonde and he enjoyed dinner and drinks during their layovers. Pat and Greg had been a pretty hot item a year and a half ago. The brief affair started strangely at thirty-eight thousand feet when they fucked in the crew lavatory.

Their relationship ended when she got transferred to the Asian circuit. During that period Pat met another pilot and fell head over heels. In a matter of months they married and it was downhill from there. She found herself missing Greg and eventually worked herself back on the European routes. She really wanted her marriage to work, but felt it was going bad lately. Matt, her husband seemed to be spending a great deal of time with an Asian attendant lately.

Now they were in Copenhagen on a four day break. Pat opted to stay in Greg's extra bedroom instead of the hotel. The past two days had been great, the couple dined out and enjoyed drinks as they meandered the city. The closest they got was the good night peck on the cheek before bed. She admired Greg not pushing sex on her. Pat knew he really wanted to fuck her like before. Truthfully, she kind of wished he would try to bed her.

This Sunday morning they had gone out for breakfast and planned on hitting a small dinner theater later that day. They still had two days to relax before starting another eight day junket between Europe and the USA. Pat was torn as to what to do. She really wanted to sleep with Greg. The past two nights she had masturbated thinking about when they made love before.

Greg had done the same. He had enjoyed her company, but after they each retired to their respective rooms, he jacked off in the shower. Pat had made a decision on the way back to his place. She adored sucking cock and figured it would be the gray area in cheating if she blew Greg. She knew he wanted her badly. His cock seemed to always be hard when they were together. They had six hours to kill before the show and she figured a bit of personal time would take care of things for them both.

Pat entered Greg's room with two drinks, "Hey. Don't be such a stranger. We used to be really close Greg." For the past days he had been careful to not come on to her. "What do you mean? We have had some good times," he said. She smiled at him and said, "I know, but shit, we used to fuck like rabbits and now you seem to avoid any contact with me." Greg shuffled and answered, "Well you are married Pat. We are still friends, just I don't feel right taking it back to the old days with you." A shiver ran through her body. He was a great guy and she respected his consideration for her. Thanks. But you know what is going on in my life with Matt. It sucks," she said.

"I can't fix that Pat. It is up to you, not me," Greg answered sincerely. There was nothing more that he wanted was then to fuck her, but he sure as hell was not going to create problems for her doing it. "I know, but I was thinking," she said seeing his cock half hard in his pants. "What?" he questioned. "Well," she said dragging it out. Pat dug hard to tell him what she wanted. Finally she looked him straight in the eye and said, "Look, I used to like sucking you off. I can do that for you. It is sort of cheating, but not that bad. Besides it's not like I never did it before."

Greg looked puzzled. He really wanted her to blow him. Pat was one of the best women he ever met at sucking cock. "Uh, really! Don't do it on my part," he answered. She moved closer and pulled her top up baring her braless breasts. Greg sucked a hard breath seeing the twin small mounds he had loved to suck as he fucked her before. Gently he reached out and ran his hand across her chest. Pat shivered feeling his gentle rough hands trace over her flesh. Goosebumps rose on her arms from the feelings. His other hand touched her small ass.

Seeing her pert small tits made his cock engorge with blood to maximum stiffness. Not even thinking he leaned close and took a nipple in his mouth. Pat let out a long soft moan feeling his mouth tug her nipple. Greg ran his hands up and down her sides and hips as he enjoyed sucking the sweet morsel. He remembered how when he made love to her and was ready to cum, he would suck hard on her tits. She did too and the memory made her belly queasy. He saw her body jerk slightly.

A bit of bravery came over his being, "Okay, maybe that will be okay, but can I eat you too. I always loved the taste of your pussy," he said bluntly. He turned her body away from him and ran his hand up her thigh. Pat trembled again in lust now. She remembered how he would go down on her after they had sex. None of her past lovers ever did that. "Take my skirt and panties off Greg then," she said very matter of fact. He knew he would get that honor now and undressed her from the waist down.

Pat leaned on his bed as his hand slightly shaking squeezed her ass and explored her sex. Her body grew tense feeling his hands move over her pussy and soft ass. For a few minutes Greg just massaged her upturned buttocks. Finally in a bold move like that of a first date he pushed his thumb into her pussy. In his pants his cock was a raging monster. It wanted to be where his thumb was and not trapped in his drawers. Pat let out a long soft sigh feeling his thumb and forefingers grip her inside and out.

Greg had to fight his wants of just pulling his cock out and fucking her. Slowly he leaned to her parted legs. They strong odor of a woman in heat felled his nostrils. Deep inside he knew she wanted to fuck, but resisted pushing it. Pat's whole body jerked as he stuck his tongue out and licked slowly up between her labia. Her taste was still a sweet as he remembered. Gently he tongued her pussy and reached around her to squeeze her breasts. She groaned softly feeling the sparks like before from his mouth on her pussy.

She ground her hips to his face and started to make long hard sighing sounds of pleasure. "Oh yes Greg, eat me baby!" she uttered in a tight voice. For the next ten minutes he sucked on her clit and licked her pussy. It still had the sweet taste he enjoyed before. A familiar shaking took over her body. He recognized it and drew her clit hard into his mouth. Pat seized hard and yelled, "Oh fucking yes Greg!" Her body shook as she went over the top cumming hard o his mouth. He lapped up the copious juices flowing from her vagina as she came.

"Oh God, don't stop!" she kept chanting as her body was taken over in a huge cum. Pat's mind was trashed as she writhed against him. She felt a small amount of pee leak out as she always did cumming. Greg ignored the tangy liquid and kept sucking until she dropped on the bed. "Fuck!" she finally moaned hard. Pat's whole body had a warm glow, she had to suck Greg off now. Matt was nowhere in her mind now. She pulled herself together and dropped to her knees in front of him naked from the waist down. Quickly she pulled his pants free and stared at his hard cock.

Nervously she leaned closer and licked Greg's cock. The familiar flavor of his pre-cum was enjoyable. Pat really wanted to fuck him, but stuck to her plan out of guilt. She would suck his cock and let him shoot down her throat. Deep inside she really wanted his cock in her shooting, but didn't feel right being married. Even though her hubby seemed to be cheating, she didn't want be the same. Greg looked down at this pretty blonde woman with a body to die for licking his cock. He knew she was pushing her limits doing this. As Pat licked his cock and sucked the head, he really wished he could bury it in her pussy. She was tighter inside than Sarah, and that was tight.

Pat cupped his balls and drew his shaft all the way into her mouth. Pre-cum leaked out of him on her tongue and she shivered tasting a long ago familiar flavor. She remembered the first time she sucked Greg in a cab on the way to the hotel. As she pumped his cock with her face other memories flooded her mind. Two years ago she slept with him the first time and completely forgot she was not protected. Pat remembered the terror that flooded her body as she felt him cum deep inside her pussy.

In a strange way she felt fine sucking his cock. Greg jerked each time she swallowed his hard dick. He had not cum with a woman since he was with Sarah two weeks ago. His mind struggled to hold off blowing so he could enjoy this union. Pat always had a special spot in his heart, especially after he found out she was not on the pill the day after he filled her pussy with cum twice. Her attitude was more of less "What will be, will be" about it.

Greg reached down and pulled her blouse off. Pat was now completely naked below him. He held her head after she pushed her mouth on his cock again. Gripping her head he fucked hard into her mouth. She held his legs and rubbed his balls telling him she wanted his cum. "Oh shit... damn!!!! Yes!" Greg shouted as his nuts clenched and let go. Pat sucked every inch of his cock into her mouth drawing the hot jets of his cum down her throat. Her pussy was drenched as he came in her mouth. A light froth of cum cream covered her lips.

Pat felt no guilt finishing him off with her lips. His cum was hot and thick. She enjoyed the flavor of Greg as he jerked to her face and held her head. A strange feeling filled her as she experienced a mini-orgasm as he emptied himself down her throat. "Oh shit, damn!" he muttered as he felt his cock keep swelling and launching stream after stream of hot sperm down her throat. This was like the old days and he was happy that at least she did this for him. He really wanted to fuck her, but knew she was not up for that step.

Both exhausted from the event she fell back on his bed. "Lay down with and hold me. I want to nap with you Greg," Pat said. He crawled on the bed and rubbed her legs and body. "Thanks Pat, I did not expect that," he said quietly about the blow job. Tenderly as he lay next to her he kissed her lightly. She swooned softly feeling his warm naked body near hers. They dozed off for a few hours and cuddled. They slept for almost three hours and Greg woke. Looking at the clock he realized they would never make the show. He got up and went to the bathroom. His belly rolled a small bit as he felt a twinge of deep affection for Pat. His cock grew hard again making it hard to piss.

Greg sat next to the bed and looked at her. Pat was beautiful. "Hey babe," she said opening her eyes looking at him. The way she said it was like before in the morning after a hot night of sex. His cock was standing hard and tall now. Pat looked at the fleshy pole that she knew she had caused to be so hard. Unconsciously she reached behind herself and stroked her ass and pussy. In a way she felt bad for Greg, she knew he wanted to make love to her. She got up and smiled at him giving him a light kiss on the forehead.

"Be right back," Pat said going to the toilet. She debated with herself about the situation. Looking at the clock she too saw that they would not make the show. In her mind she wanted to make love to Greg, but not being on the pill and still married concerned her. Her mind made up, Pat returned to the bedroom. She knelt on the bed and looked at him. "Okay, I want you in me, but please don't cum in my pussy. I know it is not a good thing being married, but I can deal with it if you only do what I ask," she said.

Those words shocked Greg. Yeah, he wanted to make love to her, but this seemed odd to him. Nervously he moved behind her upheld bottom. Pat waited in anticipation of what he would do. He laid his hard cock in the crack of her ass. Gently he pumped his hips feeling her soft skin glide over the bottom of his shaft. "You sure about this?" he asked. He desperately wanted to fuck her, but worried about how she really felt doing it. "Yes, fuck me and pull out. I will suck you dry," she said. "Do it!" she said nearly demanding before she changed her mind.

Greg rubbed her wet pussy and grabbed his cock. He really wanted to fuck her bad. He looked at Pat's small waist and positioned himself to enter her from behind. His mind was okay with what she said. When they first screwed she asked him the same. He could fuck her bare, but not cum inside her pussy. Deep in his mind he wondered if she was not on the pill or just creating a scene she could live with being married to someone else. "Oh that feels sooooo good," she whispered hard feeling his cock open her pussy and slide into her.

His hips soon met her ass as he slipped fully in her pussy. Pat's ass shook and her pussy quivered on his stabbing shaft. "Yeah, fuck me Greg," she moaned. He began the slow pumping she liked against her backside. Gently she rolled her head as he moved firmly against her ass. Old memories of fucking before like this filled her mind. Greg was totally captured by the feeling of her tight cunt. Inside she was so hot and wet. He really wanted to fill her with his cum, but was willing to meet her wishes just feeling her vagina clutching his cock.

As Greg fucked her from behind he felt her pussy open and then clamp back hard on his cock. Pat started to grunt and mutter to herself like her remembered she did. "Yeah, fuck me. God give me that stiff cock," she said almost silently as he pumped into her. Greg was full of care that she had let him do this. He knew she was a loyal partner and felt very special. He held her hips listening to the sucking noises their joining made. The heat of her pussy drove him nuts.

Pat pushed hard back against him as he kept thrusting her pussy and moaned. "God you are so tight!" he grunted feeling her tighten her vagina on his cock. Greg could feel small amounts of pre-cum spurt into Pat's pussy. She felt it too and almost wanted to just let him finish in her. She knew his leaking cock had sperm in it because he had cum earlier, but stuck to her plan to let him fuck her and then she would drink his sperm. His cock felt so damned good reaming her sex.

Greg was gasping hard as his orgasm started to take control. "Oh God Pat I am going to cum!" he gasped and pulled from her pussy. As his cock started to throb she whipped around and seized ti in her mouth. This time he came even harder grunting and moaning loud. The hot jets of his cum coated her tongue and throat mixed with the taste of her pussy. Pat almost had to fight to swallow his jism before it overflowed her mouth. Greg cried out a few last times and dropped to the bed spent. She forced a few last swallows and hugged him. "Thanks honey," was all she said before they both drifted off to sleep. That comment hit him hard.

Late that afternoon Greg got up and got a water. He looked at Pat sleeping on his bed. Her tanned form was so beautiful. She sensed his presence and drew from the blanket of sleep. "Hey babe, so we didn't make the show," she said. He laughed and told her it was not a big deal. Unconsciously he gripped his cock and stroked it slowly. Making love to her a few hours earlier had been so great. Smiling he said, "That was like the old days Pat. I can remember the first time we made love."

His words made her belly flip. Pat rolled over and lifted her legs. Greg looked at her sweet pussy and grew more aroused. She could see his cock getting harder as he looked at her laying there. "You remember that? I was drunk I think," she said. He laughed, "No that was the second time. The first was on the New York to London flight. Pat became embarrassed, "Shit you're right. We fucked in the head the first time. Later in London I got drunk and you took advantage of me, she teased." He laughed and said, "Yes. I guess you could say that."

"Wanna lay with me? Maybe I will give it up again," she teased. Pat spread her legs open showing him her wet pussy. As they had napped had she woke a few times and looked at Greg. Deep in her soul she wanted to make love to him more. Matt was the furthest thing from her mind. Greg was really a nice guy. She knew that he and Sarah had a thing going, but also knew Sarah had no problems with him sleeping with certain people, one of which was her. On the flight she did with her a few weeks back, Sarah told her to enjoy Greg. She knew she had a weak spot for him. "Fuck that cheater Matt, ball the shit out of Greg. I won't be back in Copenhagen for a while. I know he wants you," she had said.

Greg crawled next to her. They embraced and sucked each others mouths. Deep in her belly she wanted his cock back in her. As she kissed him she jerked his cock. Greg rolled his hips kissing her as he felt her soft hand pump his now harder shaft. After ten minutes making out Pat moved over him and pressed her pussy down on his cock. Greg groaned hard feeling her start to fuck him. He held her soft ass and let her rock up and down on his shaft.

After ten minute of slamming her body to his he felt Pat grow tense. "Oh shit," she grunted out. He felt her vagina flutter on his stiff cock and she came. She ground her hips hard on his pelvis and rolled her head. Almost violently she slammed her face to his and sucked hard on his lips kissing him. This was a different Pat. He had never in all the times they made love seen her cum so hard. "Ungh, shit... fuck... shit...." she yelped as she slammed her hips against him. He could feel her cunt slamming hard on his shaft.

Thankfully he had already came and could hold out. If this was the first time the had had sex he would have fountained gush after gush of sperm deep in her. Pat rolled hard pulling him atop her, "Oh shit fuck me Greg," she begged. She rocked her hips up to his begging for his cock. Pat's legs pumped in the air as he hammered into her body. Deep inside she felt so good hugging his cock. She started making humming noises as her body filled with pleasure. Greg's cock felt so good buried inside her.

For the next fifteen minutes they slammed their bodies against each other feeling wonderful bolts of pleasure. Like the old days Greg felt her legs start to lift around his sides. He knew she was working to another huge cum. "Oh God, keep slamming me honey," she gushed holding his back. That phrase confused him slightly. The word honey to him seemed reserved for the other special half of a relationship, not someone that was just fucking her.

Greg pushed on, he wanted to cum so bad now. Pat's vagina was like a vice on him and driving him nuts. Her body was coated with a light glaze of perspiration and she pushed her hips back hard to his. His cock was making her feel so fine deep inside. Pat threw all logic aside and called out as she crested cumming, "Damn Greg, cum in me. I want to feel it!" she demanded. Her words flipped a switch in his mind and he felt himself let go. She felt his cock swell in her pussy and start spurting semen.

"Yes, just like that Greg," she whined feeling the hot jets filling her insides. At this point she cared less she was married to someone else and even more important, not on the pill right now. She just wanted his cum deep in her and was getting it. "OH fuck Pat, shit... Yes," he groaned as his nuts turned almost inside out releasing his hot sperm. He slammed against her trying to get as deep as he could inside her body. Jet after hard jet of his scalding cum rocketed into her. With her head thrown back she loved feeling his cock pulsing inside her pussy.

It amazed Greg, he had never cum this hard. His cock kept shooting hard ropes of cum deep into Pat. He rubbed her chest and arched up in pleasure. She clamped her pussy on his cock trying to suck every last small sperm from him. She wanted it bad. The couple was soaked in sweat from this union. On a scale of one to ten it was a fifty in his mind as he felt his nuts completely empty inside Pat. Greg pumped two more times and fell on her. He was done for a while.

Greg leaned up and looked at Pat. His cock jerked a few last times in her. Through blurry eyes she looked at him. The warm fullness in her belly pleased her. A flash of panic filled her but soon faded. She remembered she was mid period and could be fertile. The a warm feeling that if she did get pregnant, she actually would rather it was Greg's and not Matt's. Pat rubbed her belly and thought about the hot cream she just received deep in her. She made her mind up she would let Greg have her over the next few weeks they were together whenever he wanted.

The concerned look she had for a second caught Greg's attention, "You okay babe, I see some worry," he said. "God I am so fine," she gushed as he pulled from her pussy. As in the old days she felt a large amount of his cum leak out onto the bed. Greg looked at her dripping pussy and smiled, "I came in you baby. Was that okay?" he asked. "Oh yes. I want more while we are together," she said softly. He kissed her knee and asked, "Care for a wine?" She smiled and nodded. Laughing she remembered one time with Greg, "Will you drink it out of me later like you did one weekend?" He remembered pouring some wine in her pussy and sucking it out. "Shit yes. Red or white dear?" he teased. Pat giggled and said, "Well the said white is better with fish!" Greg cracked up and headed for the wine rack.

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