0 comments/ 10986 views/ 1 favorites The Start Of The Affair By: Dice_Casden At a hotel somewhere in the on the west coast of the United States, moans of passion can be heard coming from a hotel room. Inside the hotel room, the light is off, and the bed is squeaking. "Ahhh ohhh ahhhh Charlie! I'm CUMMING!" The voice of Jackie Gayda echoes through the room. The squeaking on the bed continues for a few more minuets. "Charlie..." "Yeah?" Charlie asks as she continues to fuck his fiancé. "Can... can you stop... please?" The squeaking on the bed stops and a few moments later, a bedside lamp is turned on. On the bed Charlie Haas looks at an exhausted Jackie Gayda who's breathing heavily. Charlie places a hand on hers. "Is something wrong honey?" Jackie shakes her head, "No... I'm... just really tired..." Jackie turns onto her side and closes her eyes. A moment later Jackie is fast asleep. Charlie eases himself off the bed and puts on some shorts, slippers & a t-shirt. He turns off the lamp, kisses Jackie's forehead, then heads out of the hotel room. Charlie walks down the hall towards the elevator, hits the button and waits for it come. He crosses his arms and finally t he elevator comes and the doors open with a ding. Inside the elevator is Dawn Marie, who looks like she's had wild night. Charlie steps onto the elevator and hits the button for the lobby while looking at Dawn. "Hey Dawn... you look like you had fun tonight." Dawn smiles, "Not really... I just didn't do anything with my hair before heading out." "Oh I see..." "What are you doing out here? Shouldn't you be with Jackie?" "Oh... well I think I wore here out..." Dawn gets a big smile on her face, "Really?" Charlie nods, "Yeah... it kinda sucks... cause I really love her and she can't keep up with me..." Dawn steps close to him, "You probably got a load of pent of sexual exergy... you need an outlet..." Charlie laughs a bit, "I don't know Dawn... Jackie will be pissed..." Dawn puts her hands on her hips, "You mean to tell me you tell her everything you do?" Charlie shakes his head, "No... I don't... but if she finds out..." Dawn smiles, "She won't... now come with me..." Dawn takes his hand and the moment the doors of the elevator open to the floor of Dawn's hotel room. She pulls him out of the elevator and takes him down the hall towards her hotel room. "Dawn... listen... this isn't a good idea..." Dawn laughs and looks back at him, "If it wasn't, how come you're following me..." Charlie can't find an argument as Dawn opens her hotel room door. They both enter and Dawn kicks the door shut. "All right Charlie... sit down..." Dawn says as she pushes Charlie down onto the bed. She then straddles his lap and places her hands on her shoulders. Charlie turns his head to the side. "Dawn... I can't do this..." Dawn places her hands on his face and has him face her. "But you want to... I can feel something rising down below..." Dawn grinds her hips to prove her point to him, even though he knows his dick is slowly becoming erect. Dawn can see that Charlie is really unsure about doing this with her, which makes Dawn licks her lips as she figures out the best way to get him to open up. "I think I know what you need... you need a real woman..." Dawn slowly starts to slide from his lap and down to the floor. She then runs her hands all over his crotch, "You need a woman... who can please you..." "Dawn... listen..." Dawn stops him by putting a finger on his lips. "Sssh... don't talk..." Dawn slowly pulls down his shorts and gets a pleased look on her face when she sees his cock for the first time. "My, my Chucky... you have a big cock... too bad Jackie doesn't know how to use it..." Dawn takes hold of his hard dick and starts to stroke it. Charlie moans a bit, then moves his hands to take hers off him. He starts to stand up, but Dawn pushes his legs down with his elbows and slaps his hands away with her other hand. "Charlie... relax... I'm doing this to help you..." Dawn resumes stroking him at a slow pace and spits on his cock to slick it up a bit in order to make her actions seem more pleasurable to him. Dawn looks up and locks eyes with him. "Does this feel good Chucky?" Charlie just nods his head, "Yes... but... you should stop... I can't do this.." Charlie's head moves a bit as he looks down at Dawn. He tries not to think about Dawn, but he finds it more and more difficult has he starts to look at Dawn's tits which are covered by a blue shirt. Dawn moves her head above his cock and lets her saliva drip from her tongue down onto his dick, adding more lubricant to his dick allowing her to jerk him off at a better pace. Dawn looks up and sees Charlie looking at her tits. She smiles again as she starts to use both of her hands, switching back and forth between them. "You like my tits Chucky? Are They Better than Jackie's?" Charlie swallows hard, looking at Dawn then at her breast. Dawn gets up higher on her knees to give him a better look of her tits. Charlie has a clear view of her cleavage and with the way her shirt fits on her, it looks like a long dark tunnel. "Yes..." Charlie says in a low tone. Dawn then grins. "What was that Chucky?" Dawn squeezes his shaft. "Yes... I like you tits..." "And?" "And... they are better Jackie's... much bigger..." "I'm glad you think so... cause I think you're going to love this." Dawn drops her head down and takes Charlie's cock into her mouth, catching him totally by surprise. Dawn twists and turns her head around his shaft, massaging the bottom of his dick with her tongue while moaning heavily. Charlie starts to breath deeply as Dawn pulls away from his dick. She starts to just jerk him off again. "Oh god... that... was..." Dawn shuts him up by licking from the his balls all the way up to the tip before wrapping her lips around it again. Charlie then places his hands on her head and pulls her away from his rock hard cock. "Get undress..." Dawn grins and stands up. She slowly rolls down her pants revealing to Charlie she didn't have any underwear on. Charlie grins and pulls her onto the bed. Dawn sits near the edge as Charlie goes to the floor and positions himself between her legs. He licks his lips as he sees Dawn's cleanly shaved cunt, then he buries his face into her love box. Charlie jams his tongue into her cunt, lapping up all of her sweet juice. Dawn moan as she bucks her hips against his face. "YES, LICK MY PUSSY CHARLIE!" Charlie reaches behind her and grabs her ass cheeks, pulling her closer so he can drive his tongue in deeper. Charlie adds to his oral attack by sticking his fingers into her pussy. "Ohhh shit... that's it... finger fuck me... you're going to make me fucking cum... yes!" Dawn grips his head has hard as she can as his fingers and tongue work their magic. Dawn throws her head back and presses her pussy as hard as she can against her face when she starts to cum. Dawn is breathing heavily as she starts to come down from her orgasm. "My... my... Charlie... no wonder Jackie can't keep up with you..." Dawn pats his face, as he starts to frown. "I wore you out didn't I?" Dawn shakes her head, "Far from it... I want more... lay down..." Charlie smiles then stops, "Dawn... I don't have a condom or anything... I can't risk..." "Oh come on Charlie... I want to fuck your brains out... I'm on the pill anyway... WWE policy remember? Besides... you haven't seen my tits yet!" Dawn pulls off her shirt and tosses it to the side, followed quickly by her bra. Charlie is speechless as he looks at a pair of breasts that are ten times better than Jackie's. Dawn smirks at him as he stares at her chest for a few minuets. "Let's make a trade Charlie..." Charlie shakes his head, "What kind of trade?" "I'll let you suck on my tits... if..." Dawn cups her own breasts and squeezes them together. "Yeah?" "If you give me your cock..." Charlie thinks about it for a long, painful moment. He doesn't want to risk knocking Dawn up, but as his eyes gaze upon her beautiful body, he starts caring less and less about it. "Deal..." Dawn almost jumps up into the air but instead grabs his arms and throws him down onto the bed. He reaches up for her breasts as she gets over him, but Dawn stops him. "Hold on... you'll get them in a moment.. right after my pussy is filled with your large cock..." Dawn places his hands on her hips, then she takes one of her hands and grabs his prick. She aims it straight up towards her pussy and slowly lowers herself down onto it. "Ahhh shit..." Charlie moans as Dawn finishes dropping down on him. "Mmmm Charlie... you dick feels so fucking good in me..." Dawn starts to grind her hips over the stunned Charlie. She smirks down at him as she clenches her cunt around his cock, sending a jolt through his body. "FUCKING A... Damn..." Charlie says as he hands tightens his hold on her hips. Dawn Starts bouncing up and down on his cock, as Charlie moves his left hand from her hip to her breast as he sits up. He take the nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue around it before he starts to suck on it. "Mmmm yes... suck my tits Charlie... and fuck... ohhh god... fuck my pussy... fuck me hard!" Charlie starts to drive his cock up into her twat, as Dawn starts to lean back, rocking her hips harder and faster on his cock. Charlie takes some control as he rolls over to where he's onto of the hot as hell diva. He fucked her with out any regret, his cock pumping in and out of her vagina smoothly. As Dawn starts to cum she reaches behind his head. "Fuck... my... ass... NOW!" Charlie smirks and pulls out of her well fucked pussy and flips her over. He shoves his prick into her round ass as hard as he can. Dawn reaches between her legs and starts to finger fuck her self as she pushes back on Charlie's cock. Charlie grunts and groans, as he fucks her tight asshole. "Ahh.. shit... I'm gong to..." Dawn doesn't have the hear the rest and looks back at him, "Pull out... I want to suck it from you..." Charlie pulls out of her ass and stands up on the mattress. Dawn gets up onto her knees and starts to suck his prick again, tasting her ass and pussy on it. Charlie was so close to cumming already that he starts to cum almost instantly. His load impresses Dawn for it's more than her mouth can handle. She pulls her head away and the rest of his load lands on her breasts. Once he's down, Dawn looks up at him and shows him the cum in her mouth, then closes it and swallows. "All gone... see." Dawn opens her mouth again as she rubs the cum on her tits into her skin. "I bet Jackie doesn't do that..." "No... she doesn't..." Dawn pulls him down next to her, and kisses him on the cheek. "Now remember... whenever you want a real woman... just come find me... you shouldn't have to suffer..." Charlie smiles, "Thanks Dawn..." Then he looks at a clock, "I better get going..." "Ok..." Dawn smiles as Charlie gets dressed and then leaves. Once he's gone, Dawn lays down on the bed. She sucks on her fingers a bit then smirks. "Got him. Hooked. Lined and Sinker." The Start Of The Affair Jess knew Sam from work. Every Wednesday he would be there to have a meeting with the MD and she would always be on reception to greet him. They had known each other in this manner for 2 years now. They'd always gotten on well and seemed to have plenty in common. Jess was engaged to Michael, a simple man with simple tastes. He liked football, cricket and beer – but he was kind and generous. Jess and Michaels 12 year relationship, which started at university, was a comfortable one. It wasn't exciting or sexy but it was stable. Lately Jess, who was now in her mid 30s, was starting to wonder if there was more to life than the 9-5 job and a curry on Fridays. Wednesdays were Jess' favourite day; she wore matching lace underwear and always wore her best perfume. At first it was a subconscious effort but later it was a necessity, she had to do it, she did it for Sam. Sam was in a relationship with Sarah who had no distinguishing features or personality traits but adored Sam and would do anything for him. He had always associated this with the sort of love he'd always wanted but maybe there was something more exciting in life, something more carefree. On Wednesdays he would kiss Sarah goodbye and drive with a little too much skip in his step to 100 South Street, where Jess, sexy Jess would be working on reception. Jess had caught his eye the first day he'd landed the contract at Winston Brothers, she had the prettiest smile he'd ever seen and was always so friendly. He could tell she was self conscious though based on the clothes she wore, she clearly had a really hot body but covered it up and he couldn't understand why. -- One day, after his morning meeting with the boss, Sam asked Jess out to lunch. "How about I take you to the Turkish place down the road and we can try it out for the sake of comparison." Was his offer. Previously they would have had heated debates about the best Turkish restaurant or the best type of food or the best band. Their often intense but friendly debates were how they had gotten to know each other. Today was the first time they would be socialising outside of the office. They arrived at the cafe and took a table in the corner. The table was tiny and they had to squeeze around various other people in suits on their fast business lunches. The smell coming from the kitchen was delicious but to Jess' surprise her stomach was doing flips. She couldn't understand it, it was just lunch, why was it exciting to her? They sat down and ordered a mix grill to share with two beers. The beers were cold and clean tasting, Jess almost finished hers before the food arrived. Up until then she was trying to keep her ankles respectfully under her chair but she was getting uncomfortable so she put her feet out in front of her. Instead of giving her room Sam just put his legs either side of hers and let them rest on her. To the outside world it would've looked perfectly natural but to her it was an exceptionally intimate act. He squeezed her legs gently with his for a moment and her pulse raced as she feebly tried to eat the food in front of her. The conversation was easy going and natural and they spoke constantly; of work at first then of topical subjects and music, theatre and of course food. "Not hungry?" He asked as he had noticed her playing with the food on the plate. "Um, I'm full actually, I think the beer filled me up, all those bubbles!" She replied, in truth her stomach wouldn't let her eat. She felt 15 again with new hormones raging through her body. He had noticed her become a little flustered when he had put his legs around hers and was taking some pleasure in watching her trying to hide it. He enjoyed the feeling of touching her, even if it was in this small way. He didn't have any agenda asking her out for lunch, not at first anyway; he enjoyed her company and thought it would be nice to get to know her better but sitting here opposite her, watching her play with her hair and hearing that amazing laugh, he had been getting strangely turned on. At one point she had smoothed her skirt over her knees and had lightly touched his leg. He pretended not to notice but enjoyed the feeling immensely. Was he imagining it or did she intend on touching him? She gave him a look with a sideward smile. They finished their food and paid at the till, splitting the bill. Outside the café she started to automatically walk in the direction of the office. "Actually," Sam said, "My car is this way and I'm going to another meeting this afternoon." She turned back. "Oh, ok then, lunch was really nice, thanks." Jess replied, smiling. "Yes, it was." He said returning the grin, "Listen, can I have your mobile number? Just in case a work thing comes up or something." He had already been getting his mobile from his pocket. She was thrilled by this and knew there was no work thing that meant he would need to contact her so it was obviously a personal request. They exchanged numbers and just before they went their separate ways, he leaned in and kissed her on her cheek with one hand on her waist. She smelt his aftershave and her stomach did another little flip. He lingered there a second longer then was necessary and at that moment they both felt a spark. He walked towards town and she turned and walked towards the office, looking back once to catch a glimpse of that fine behind of his. By the time she had arrived back to the office she'd received a text from him, 'I really did enjoy lunch, we should go out again sometime. S' A thrill rippled through her as she read the text back. Then she told herself to stop these silly thoughts. It was just lunch, with a friend, that's it! "Oh boy, I'm in trouble!" Sam said to himself as he sat in his car. The smell of her sweet perfume still lingered and his semi erect cock was resting like an anvil on his leg. The guilt kicked in now, and he thought of Sarah at home. "It was just lunch, with a friend." He told himself, "Who I'd really like to fuck." Oh, boy was he in trouble! -- As they walked, they were intimately aware of each other, feeling the heat from the other without actually touching. Today was different to all the other days they had walked together from work, Sam to go to his car, Jess to get the bus home. Since their first lunch they had started to spend more time outside of the office together; mostly drinks with their colleagues but often just the two of them walking to their respective transport. Jess gestured to the cash point with a nervous grin and Sam stood a couple of feet back while she took her money out. Her mind was reeling; she desperately wanted to kiss him, to feel his mouth on hers and to have him do all those things to her that she had fantasised about in the shower. Jess knew it was wrong, all of this; the sexually charged text conversations they had been divulging in recently and of course that stolen kiss at the Christmas party. She needed to make some distance between them, for all their sakes. That text exchange over the weekend had been playing on her mind, she couldn't stop thinking about Sam, and couldn't wait to see him on Wednesday for their walk from work. She felt an ounce of disgust in herself as she had remembered sitting next to Michael on the sofa while re-reading the texts from Sam and becoming increasingly turned on from it. She knew nothing more would happen between them, they'd both said that, but she still felt a twinge between her legs when he arrived that morning. Sam stood on the street checking out Jess' arse, he was thinking about what he could do to an arse like that and shivered with the thought of having his hands on it, biting it. The texts from the weekend had been going through his mind too. Sam hadn't done anything with another woman since he'd been with Sarah and found this whole situation really exciting but even though he was playing cool around Jess, the texts had been getting to him. She said the naughtiest things in writing and he found it hard to associate this with the same person he knew in real life, he felt the urge to put the two together. One particular text came to mind and he realised he was getting even more turned on. Jess was just about to turn around and tell Sam that the erotic texts should stop, that they should just stay friends when she felt his warm breath on her neck and his hands on her waist. She quickly turned around to face him and he kissed her with a tender yet fiery embrace. She shuddered with excitement and moved her body closer into his and kissed him harder. Their mouths enveloped as they hungrily bit into each other, their tongues feeling and exploring, their bodies pressed together, hands clinging. Jess pulled away a few seconds later; they were still holding each other and both breathed heavily. What was she just about to say? Her mind was foggy for a moment until she remembered. "We um, we shouldn't do this." She protested, her whole body quivering. She didn't want to be saying those words; she hadn't felt passion like that in a long time. "No, we probably shouldn't, sorry." He replied. Neither moved. "I mean, you've got Sarah." Jess said, "And I'm with Michael, it would hurt so many people if we continued with this." As she finally broke away from his arms. "Yes, yes it will." Sam said with the memory of Sarah at home. He didn't want it to be true, but he knew it was. He took her by the hand and kissed it. As he did so, she looked at him, him at her. "It would really be wrong though, wouldn't it?" She said, not very convincingly. "Wrong and... dangerous." Sam managed in reply. This word seemed to ignite a flame inside them both, the riskiness of it all turned them both on. Another second later he couldn't help himself, his body was taking over. Sam led Jess around the corner into a shadowed ally, they walked hurriedly for a few paces until he stopped and pushed her against the cool brick wall. At first she protested but then gave into him. He immediately kissed her and moved one hand under her T-shirt and onto her back; the other held the back of her neck, roughly pulling her face towards his. Her skin felt so soft and supple. They both gasped for air as they kissed, as if the lust was too great and it was taking the wind out of them. He pulled her long leg up to his side and slid his hand onto her arse. He pushed his already hard cock into her crotch and she moaned with the pressure she could feel between her legs - she could feel how hard he was for her. He kissed her neck and it drove her wild, making her bite her lip to stop her from shouting out. Sam found her breasts under her T-shirt, her perfectly formed breasts trapped under a layer of tantalising lace. He could feel her pert nipple under the material and he pinched it lightly. She gave another moan and bit his earlobe in response as she moved her hand towards his throbbing, hard cock. A small rush of thrill went through her as she imagined him pushing inside her. Jess was aching for him and was getting wet with anticipation. Sam wanted to be inside her, to taste her, to make her scream. As if on cue, an older couple walked past them on the otherwise deserted road and gave a 'tut' of disapproval. This broke the spell. It took them a few minutes to compose themselves and they straightened their clothes. Jess knew if they stopped now they hadn't done anything really wrong and they could still carry on as if nothing had happened. Lust is addictive she told herself and even though it would be amazing to have him, it would certainly change things for them forever. Just as these thoughts were going through her head and as if he had read her mind Sam spoke first. "How about I give you a ride home today?" He said. "Michael will be there." Jess said quietly. "Well, I'll drop you around the corner from your flat then, if that's better." Even though she thought the same she couldn't hide her disappointment. Sam tried to hide his grin; he'll give her a lift home but he had other plans for her first. "I'm not parked in the usual spot; I'm in the multi-storey today." Sam said as he led Jess to his car. He couldn't believe he was doing this but his body was screaming at him to do it, it was just his mind he needed to quieten. He had been thinking about sleeping with Jess ever since that first lunch together and since that kiss at the Christmas Party he wanted her even more, it had made it real. Sure, he'd tried to tell himself it wasn't right and it wasn't, but he didn't know what to do anymore. He was feeling hard done by at home and he and Sarah hadn't had sex in months. They reached the multi-storey car park on the edge of town, the sun was dipping below the horizon and there was an orange glow as the final beams of the early October sun set. It was a mild evening. "Second floor." He said pointing to the stairs. He watched her walk up the stairs in front of him, getting an eyeful of her luscious buttocks and thighs. They were perfectly formed, with just the right amount of movement but also toned. He could tell she was wearing French knickers and wondered if they were lacy to match the bra. He couldn't wait to take them off her. Jess walked out into the car park level. "There are no cars." She remarked, not turning around. This time he didn't give it a second thought as he grabbed her from behind and put his hand on her stomach, slowly moving it down he rubbed her over her skirt and at the same time roughly massaged her breasts. This time she didn't object. She threw her head back and let herself go. "Tell me what you want me to do to you." He whispered in her ear. "Uh, I; someone might come in." She said, taking some thrill in this thought herself. "I don't care, I just want you." He said. "I want you to; lick me." She said with just a little hesitation. Sam pushed her against the wall once more and kissed her full on the mouth. He held her arms above her head and relished in her futile attempts to release herself. Jess was fully enjoying being restrained, at this point he could've done anything to her and she wouldn't have objected. "I want to make you scream." He said in her ear, and this made her tingle with anticipation. He got onto his knees in front of her, running his hands down her body as he went. He helped her out of those lacy French knickers with a knowing grin. Sam teased her just a little as he rubbed his hands up her smooth legs and kissed the top of her thighs. She moaned as he teased her, she wanted to feel his tongue and pleaded with him to do it, to lick her. Her hands went to the side of his head, pushing him ever so gently to what she wanted him to do. He didn't keep her waiting for long; he buried his head between her legs and having found her clit, flicked it and massaged it with his tongue. Her knees almost buckled. "Oh God, that's it!" Jess exclaimed, barely able to hold herself up. He lifted her right leg and put it onto his shoulder as he slid two fingers inside her and curled them to meet his mouth. He kept moving in the same rhythm, licking her clit while pushing his fingers inside her. She was repeating his name and her hands grasped at his hair as she contorted and arched. Jess went quiet for just a second before her thighs tensed and he felt the ripples go through her pussy as she climaxed. She cried out as the waves of orgasm wracked through her body. She had been pushing on the back of his head but now she put her arms above her head with her head thrown back, her mind was numb with the pleasure washing over her. As the orgasm subsided, she panted and rested her cheek against the wall. He stood up and pulled her towards him. "Christ; that was amazing." She breathed into his ear. "Thanks, I loved hearing you scream like that, I could do it to you all day." Replied Sam, and he meant it. He couldn't understand it when other guys refused to go down on a girl when it turned him on so much; to hear her make noises like that from what he did with his mouth. They stayed there a few seconds more, while she recovered from what had just happened. "Now, I want you inside me." She said to him as she rubbed him over his trousers. She was so wet for him, so ready for him. She undid his belt and reached inside his underwear for the treat that was waiting for her. She gently massaged the head and his breathing became shallow. "Do you want to be inside me, Sam?" Jess asked softly between kisses, gently easing her hands into his trousers further and caressing him tenderly between her hands. She could feel that he was rock hard by this point and he felt as big as she had imagined. Sam could only manage a mumbled affirmative response. He felt in his back pocket for a condom and put into her hand; however, instead of putting it on straight away she held onto it. She felt a tingly thrill at being a tease and at this moment he was putty in her hands and she felt completely empowered. "I want you inside my mouth first." Jess said to him with a grin as she crouched down in front of him. There was nothing telling her to stop now, all she could think about in this instance was being with Sam. When she was level with his crotch, she kissed the sides of his cock while stroking it with her hand. She put just the tip into her mouth and wrapped her warm soft lips around it, sucking it like a delicious lollypop. "Oh, that feels good!" Sam exclaimed, as his breathing quickened and his hands gently pushed her hair back from her face. His hands finally rested on the back of her head giving the slightest of pushes. As she teased the base with one hand, she cupped and massaged his balls with the other for a few moments before putting his length deep into her mouth. He grunted as he felt her warm mouth envelope him and her tongue massaged around the tip. She put one hand between his legs and grabbed his arse, pulling him towards her as if she couldn't not get enough of him. He had to put his hands on the wall to steady himself. Just then, as he was nearing the point of coming, she stopped and raised up to face him. She retrieved the condom and put it on him with some skill. Jess breathed heavily as he pushed her legs apart with his, then as if he had changed his mind he quickly turned her around so she was facing the wall. Jess gave a surprised yelp as he grabbed her at her hips and bent her over in front of him, pulling her skirt onto her back. She held herself up with her hands on the wall. He guided himself into her wet pussy, just the tip at first but then he pushed deep inside her. She gasped at the sudden rush as he thrust inside her repeatedly. "Oh yes! Oh yes!" She cried out. "Fuck me Sam!" Her explicit words took her by surprise. "You feel so good, you're so tight." He stammered. Jess arched her back so that he could drive deeper inside, she felt like she would be split in two and screamed out again as she felt the thrusts hammer through her pelvis. "I'm; going to; come." He gasped as he massaged her round perfect arse. It took just a couple more thrusts before he felt the pressure in his balls build up and then the release as his orgasm pulsed through him. He let out a moan of satisfaction and a pant as his head spun, feeling dizzy for a moment. "That was; great." He managed to say, eventually. He carefully pulled away and she retrieved her knickers that were flung across the floor. "Jess," he said as he did up his trousers, tucking in his shirt, "as good as this was, and it was really good, this can't happen again you know, this needs to be a onetime event." It stung a little that he was saying this to her, when it was her idea all along to not do it at all. He still gave her a lift home and before getting out of the car, she turned to him and thanked him for the lift. Despite her boldness in the car park, she still blushed at the fresh memory and looked down at her hands with an embarrassed grin. The Start of the Affair She held him in her arms, her body shaking, his cock inside her, filling her. He held her in his arms, her mouth yielding to his, thrusting in and out of her. Candlelight danced across his cheek, lighting his eyes; they held her gaze, she found strength in his embrace. Sheila had met Jason at his house, a meeting of hearts that had begun when she started working with him at the hospital. She was a great nurse, and an eager learner. He had experience, and a heart of gold. The separation she felt with her husband had driven her to Jason, and their mutual attraction of each other soon led them to this place, to his bed. She held him in her arms, and he held her in his. Sucking his cock had been, she decided, a good way to fend off her nervousness and propel her forward in her affair. Jason was a polite but willing recipient of her attention, and he had chuckled when she knelt before him, unzipped his jeans, and then struggled to pull out his large cock. By the look on her face, her husband's cock was...smaller. Sheila had done her best, years having gone by since she had given a blowjob, and was able to warm him up with both her hand and mouth. Now, in his bed, the intensity and pressure of that big cock of his penetrating her was bringing on a wave of pleasure she had all but forgot existed. She moaned as they kissed; his tongue teased hers, his muscular chest pressed happily against her full breasts. His cock was a machine, thrusting in and out of her wet pussy, always giving, never relenting in his desire to give her pleasure. Sheila gasped out loud when he shifted his weight off of her, the change in position causing his cock to rub her G-spot as it almost slipped out of her. He held himself above her, fucking her hard for a couple of minutes, before laying back down on her, spreading her legs wide beneath him. She felt electric pleasure flow over her body, from her clit up to her nipples. All her fears and all her hopes for this affair came crashing together in a wonderful, intense orgasm that opened her up to love and closed her heart to her husband. Sweat broke out over her body, and she moaned happily. Jason smiled down at her, and then allowed himself to cum inside her. His thrusting quickened, and with each penetration came a release of semen that filled her, and filled her, and then filled her again. They looked at each other, and smiled. It was over, this first trysting, this first expression of their passion for each other. Now they could relax more, and truly learn how to please each other. Jason began to suck Sheila's breast, pulling her nipple in, biting it, massaging her with his lips and tongue. She closed her eyes in sweet, quiet offering. She had given herself to him; her body was his to do with as he pleased. She reached down between them and took his cock in her hand, and Jason moved off her so she could stroke it. His mouth was still latched on to her breast, so she leaned over him, watching his face while her hand firmly eased him into another erection. He began to finger her as well, and soon her pussy began to warm and buzz with pleasure. Jason got up, and moved around her, pulling her onto her knees. Sheila got on all fours, and he positioned her in front of him, his cock pressing against her ass. Positioning the head of his cock against the folds of her pussy, he slid into her heat with a happy sigh. She groaned, still not used to his size, the incredible feel of her pussy being stretched. He began to thrust hard, in and out of her. Sheila felt him lean over her back, felt him cup both her breasts in his large hands, and sagged against them. Her body moved like a piston, back and forth, in response to Jason's strong pumping motion. He held her body up, with one hand, and reached between her legs to finger her clit while he fucked her hard. Her juices began to flow, and they both felt him speed up as she bathed him in her wetness. Her orgasm rose like the sun within her body, warmth of the light of their passion filling her; the tingling in her body caused her to lower her head to the pillow. It wouldn't be long now before—she gasped out loud, surprised as the release of pleasure that rolled through her body. Her breasts were alive to his firm touch, her clit the match that started the flame. He fucked her this way, alternating between hard thrusts and slow penetrations, until she came with a moan. He stopped and rolled her over onto her back, slid his cock back inside of her, and laid on top of her. "I like watching you," he explained with a smile, and began to fuck her some more. Having a cock inside her for so long was new to Sheila, and she reveled in his stamina, giving herself to the motion and pleasure of their union. Jason began to cum, and she watched his face tense and the joy come into his lips and eyes as he released his load. His release brought on a second for her, and they both moaned happily. Soon he began to slow down his thrusting, fucking her slowly while they kissed. His chest rubbed against hers, rubbed her nipples into a sweet tingling of a desire for...more. She knew it was almost time to go, but she wanted more! Jason held her in his arms, his cock filling her. Sheila held him in her arms, her body trembling.