27 comments/ 103476 views/ 10 favorites A Little Unfinished Business By: Bazzza It'd been twenty long years since I'd seen my old home town. The four lane freeway from the airport wasn't even a dream the day I left home to take on the world. And from what I remember, the modern hotel in which the taxi dropped me off had been old block of shops on the outskirts of the city centre. Now, the city had simply grown busily around it. Ten minutes later, I stood on the balcony of a top story suite and gazed out across the fast flowing river I'd swum and fished in as a child so many years back. I let my eyes drift across the flat landscape trying to pick out other familiar landmarks, and wondered whether I'd changed as much as my old home town. My name is Barry Lee-Mont, and my family had once been well known around these parts. Both my grand father and father had been in business, my mother a pillar of women's society and their causes. My brothers and sisters were successful each in their own right, but I was the black sheep of the family. Not much good at anything in those early days, schools, sports or anything else of any consequence. After one argument too many, I took my leave of my old town to make my own name in the world. It wasn't that I was dumb, but I was stubborn and maybe just a little lazy thinking back on it. It was in the big city I made my mark, an aggressive young entrepreneur taking on the heavyweights in network design. Now I'm just an aggressive middle aged forty five year old CEO of the multinational company that I'd founded many years back. A lot of my success is down to my wife Helena, a powerhouse of a woman with both vision and fortitude. A lot of people don't like my wife; me included sometimes, but she's one in a million. Her dark good looks and petite figure belie her abilities and business acumen. She has no time for time wasters or no hopers, as a lot of people found out, most times to someone's detriment. Out of the work environment, Helena is a wonderful woman in many other ways, a good cook, a good home maker to our children, and most importantly to me, a wonderful lover. Although the latter could be a little more on the frequent side if you know what I mean. My older Karen sister is the only one left here now; my parents are looking down on us from somewhere up high above, other brothers and sisters have flown the coop and are spread wide and far across this fine land. We Lee-Mont's weren't exactly a close family, but out of all my siblings, Karen and I were the closest in age and friendship. And when invited to Karen's oldest daughter's twenty first birthday; how could I refuse to attend. Helena had never really liked my family, and the thought of having to be polite around them for a few days was just too much to handle. My offer for her to stay home to mind business and family was accepted with much grace, and a reward of a lovely and physical sexual romp was provided in return for my understanding. A fair deal don't you think? After packing away my clothes and belonging from my travel bag, I lay down upon the bed and dozed lazily until my caffeine craving addiction caught up with me. A quick shower woke me up, and after dressing in my uniform of a dark shirt and jeans, I headed for the hotel restaurant in search for the only drug I now partake in, which is a far cry from my teen years. Over the years, I've spent many an hour in hotels, and I can't abide sitting inside a room watching four walls or a TV. On the other hand, I find people fascinating and enjoy watching them go about the daily chores. Next time you're in a busy place, cast your eyes over the people around you, take in their dress, their attitude and mannerism's, how they move and interact with others around them. They are things that we usually ignore every day, but interesting if you care to delve into it. To relieve myself of hotel boredom, I usually head to a roadside café or restaurant and watch the world pass me by. Two or three cups of fine coffee is good company and all I need to keep me amused. Today was to be no different as I followed my nose through the hotel foyer and into the restaurant. I ordered my coffee how I like it, a nice latte. I waited with patience as it was made by a pretty waitress, and I carried it carefully towards a window seat to begin my observations. And at that point, my weekend changed with the sound of a familiar voice. "Barry Lee-Mont, are you not going to say hello?" I raised my eyes from the floor in front of me and turned to look into the big unmistakable green eyes of Madeline Parlaine. She was seated alone at a small table near the counter, and it took me more than a few seconds to recover. She chuckled at my obvious surprise, "Well, say something." "Hello Maddy, it's good to see you again." I managed to mutter. We stared at each other for a few seconds before I finally got myself together and managed a grin, "Would you like to join me?" She gave me a big smile while picking up her own coffee, "Just try and stop me." I wandered towards the other end of the restaurant and sat at a window table away from anyone else, for I wanted a little privacy with my new found friend. Maddy sat opposite me, placing her handbag and coffee cup on the table before folding her arms and turning her attention to me. "So what brings you home after all these years?" she enquired. "Sister Karen's daughters twenty first birthday. Decided I'd better do the family thing and show my face." She gave me one of those cute little smiles that made my heart jump all those years ago. Before I venture forth into my little story, I suppose it would be prudent to tell you of Maddy's and my past. See, Maddy was my first real love, the girl that was the answer to all my dreams. She was blonde and beautiful, with all those lovely curves that young girls have. Her blonde hair was always curly and wild, her big green eyes and perfect smile could turn my ardent heart to jelly in a brief second. We met at the popular swimming hole on the river, my eyes drawn to her tan curves under a one piece swim suit. We were drawn together like two magnets from the first furtive glances and knowing smiles, and both knew in our blissful ignorance that we were made for each other. But fate is a funny thing, for Maddy's father was our church minister, a tall strong powerhouse of a man. His Sunday sermons were full of fire and there was only one unrighteous path for sinners. And while the Lee-Mont family were at the time good church going people who provided well in the donations department, it didn't bode well for our loving relationship. For all his supposedly godlike beliefs, Maddy's father had identified me as a non-believer even before I'd met her. He knew quite rightly that my attendances on Sunday mornings were a matter of having to be there, my thoughts a million miles away from god's well trodden path. And when he learned of my intentions towards his lovely daughter, well, there were only dark storm clouds in the horizon. So as you can imagine, the time that Maddy and I had together was limited, and while we were both of an age where sins of the flesh were legal, there were superior forces that were destined to keep us apart. But love is a wonderful thing, and those times when we managed to be together I will remember forever. The first touches and kisses; the wandering hands and the exploring of forbidden places. We were both inexperienced as each other, and we both nervously but happily wandered down the path of sinful acts. And while I dreamed of committing Maddy to the ultimate act, I loved her dearly and didn't want to hurt her in any way. I will always cherish the first time we removed each others clothes in my bedroom when the rest of the family vacated the house on a Saturday afternoon. I will never forget the sight of her pale breasts, and the wispy blonde curls between her tan thighs. How she opened her legs for my inspections and then sighed with pleasure as I toyed with her. Maddy grinned wickedly as I parted her pink wet pussy lips, and she then told me what to do. She later took my rigid member in her hand and explored it with interest, squeezing and stroking its length, and then laughed wildly as I filled her hand with my cum for the first time. Our subsequent meetings were carefully planned, and each time we removed each others clothes while kissing passionately. Her first orgasm was a surprise; really it was just a continuation of our games. Kneeling between her lovely brown legs, and with one finger inside her and another tormenting her proud clitoris, I diligently worked her as I had done before. But this time she began rocking vigorously against me, squirming and moaning with pleasure, and all of a sudden her buttocks rose from the bed and trembled noisily before me. Her face was torn in what looked like agony, and for an instant I thought I'd hurt her. But seconds later, she looked up at me with tears in her eyes, and told me how much she loved me. From that time on, Maddy demanded that I do all those naughty things to make her orgasm, and then she would do the same to me. As our games became more adventurous, we would lie facing each other and Maddy would slip my erection between her thighs. We would gently rock together allowing my hardness slide up and down between her warm wet lips. The result was always the same, and I'd deposit lines of cum between those lovely thighs. In our naivety, the risk of Maddy getting pregnant was never a consideration. To this day, I don't know how we remained virgins. It was like an invisible line that we were both too scared to cross. For me it was about love, I just loved Maddy too much to hurt her. I suppose we would've eventually got there, but then fate played its hand. My father's ever successful business allowed us to upgrade to a better and bigger house, but unfortunately a long way from Maddy. I was truly heart broken and missed her terribly. And while we briefly talked on the phone, it would be many, many years before I would ever see her again. As the years passed, my success with the opposite sex was something to be proud of. I lost my virginity to a far wiser girl than Maddy, and then never looked back. I was always a bit of a renegade, and with my good looks was never much without the charms of the opposite sex. But I would often think back to Maddy and wonder what ever became of her; I think most people are inquisitive of their first loves. Once, I even looked up her name on the net but got no hits. But here and now, my first love sat no more than an arms length from me. We stared at each other as we sipped our coffees, my imagination working as I noticed a wedding and engagement ring. "You're looking good." she commented through cream covered lips while placing her cup on the table. I smiled graciously, "Thanks." Maddy wouldn't have said that if she'd seen me eighteen months before. An insurance medical had highlighted high blood pressure and cholesterol from years of stress, poor diet and a lack of exercise. My doctor, a dietician and a very determined wife placed me reluctantly on a diet of boring food and exercise. I employed a rather attractive personal trainer, only to later find out that she was a lesbian, much to the delight of my wife I might add. My friendly lesbian also turned out to be a bit of sadist and took great delight in putting an out of condition middle aged male chauvinist pig through considerable pain. But we soon developed a quirky sort of friendship; and as I much as I sometimes hated her guts, the weight fell from me and the muscle took its place. I was soon trimmer and feeling better than I had in years. It wasn't long before I began to playfully torment my lesbian friend, and when she demanded one more rep on the weight machine, or another press up, I would sometimes suggest showing me her tits would be a bit of incentive. She would just smile and tell me to keep dreaming. I then moved on and asked if I could watch her and her partner making love. She grinned and suggested that when I ran a sub two hour marathon, she just might consider it. Fat chance of that. Anyway, the point I'm making is that I'm now half the man I used to be. I grinned back at Maddy's pretty face and smiled, "You haven't changed, just as beautiful as ever." I replied with some truth. Maddy laughed loudly, "Still a flatterer I see, or blind. Course I've changed. " "Well, maybe you're boobs are bigger." I joked. I watched as Maddy blushed, but her grin remained. "Hush, hush, that's no way to speak to a minister's daughter. But if you must know, I'm bigger all over, including my butt." I smiled, for I could play this game for ever. "Can't see from here, how about taking a quick walk around the table just to prove your point?" "Not a chance, I'll stay right here and hide my fat bits under the table." she replied. "So now you're a big shot businessman. Tell me all about it." "How'd you know that?" "Easy, saw you on TV once, looked you up on your website. You've got a pretty wife too. Mind you, wouldn't expect you to have an ugly one." Helena's photo is on my company's web sight, it would've been easy to put two and two together. "Kids?" she asked. "Boy and a girl. You?" "Two beautiful girls." she replied removing a photo from her bag and handing it to me. I stared at the picture of two very pretty teenage blondes, the likeness to their mother obvious. "Got their mother's good looks I see." I commented hoping to make Maddy blush once more. The next hour disappeared as we chatted about old times and what happened to old friends and acquaintances. It gave me time to take in her good looks, apart from a few lines around the eyes; Maddy could easily pass for a woman many years younger than I knew her to be. Her hair was still blonde and attractively wild. Our eyes caught many times, and a little silence sometimes accompanied those special moments. We laughed warmly as those old ties were rekindled. The spell was eventually broken at the mention her husband's name, for Kevin Diprose had been no friend of mine. Maddy noticed my frown. "Oh, I forgot you two didn't see eye to eye." she commented. Kevin Diprose was a year older than I, and bigger to boot. He was a bully and seemed to have a sadistic streak beyond his years. We clashed in fist fights more than a few times in the school yard, and I won none of those encounters. But I would never back down, and while Kevin had the satisfaction of winning, he also took a lot of well administered bumps and bruises away with him. "Why'd you marry him?" I asked without thinking and instantly regretted it. I watched as Maddy's beautiful face cloud over, and I realized that I'd hurt a raw nerve. I instinctively slipped my hand over hers and was pleasantly surprised when she grasped it tightly for a few seconds before wisely withdrawing from the embrace as her eyes looked guiltily around the restaurant. Obviously, it was still a small enough town for rumours to start. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that." I suggested quietly. Those big green eyes looked deep into my soul, and my heart went out to her. "Do you sometimes wonder what if?" she asked. "Sometimes." I replied knowingly. "So, how'd you and Kevin get together?" "Do you really want to know?" "I'm intrigued." "Why?" "Because I wouldn't have thought he was your type." Maddy leaned forward and placed her arms on the table, her fingers not far from mine. She gazed into my eyes and my heart fluttered once again. "I dated a few boys after you and I split. On purpose, I usually went with boys that my dad didn't like just to annoy him. Kevin asked me out a few times, and I eventually agreed. He was kind of nice to me and I liked him better than the others." "Enough to marry him?" Maddy's face clouded again, "Not really, but a broken condom made a difference. An unmarried pregnant daughter isn't what a man of the church relishes, and my options were limited even though my mother fought Dad for an abortion. So a shotgun wedding it was." "Has Kevin been good to you?" I asked. Maddy smiled without conviction, "He's fathered two beautiful girls, and I've got most things a woman could want." "But has he given you happiness?" Her eyes bored into mine, "What's that?" Then in an instant, Maddy's demeanour changed, her face lit up and she grinned, "So, tell me about your love life, and no lies please." "I was a virgin until I met my wife." I lied with conviction. Maddy's loud laugh turned a few heads around us, she immediately reigned herself in and leaned close. "What a load of bullshit. C'mon, tell me who was your first?" "Cathy Clements." I replied. "She got me not long after you and me split. Got taught a few lessons that day." "Mmmmm, and who else?" Maddy asked. I dropped a few names just to satisfy her, I didn't want to bore her with my sordid past. "How'd you meet your wife." she then asked. "At a conference. At first we didn't like each other, too much alike really. Bit we kinda got together and the rest is history." "Are you happy?" Maddy asked. "Very." "That's good, you deserve to be happy." she quickly replied. "So do you?" "So no regrets?" she asked ignoring my previous comment. "Only that I didn't fuck you when I had the chance." I offered hoping to shock her just a little. Maddy smiled unfazed, "Funny, I regret that too." "At least I gave you your first orgasm." She leaned close and laughed, "Shit that was fun. So, do you ever cheat on your wife?" "No, never been tempted." I replied honestly. "How about you, ever played around?" "Nope, never been tempted. In fact, Kevin's the only man I've done it with." I pulled a face, "Shame really, that's a real waste. I always reckoned you'd be good in bed." Maddy looked up at the ceiling in contemplation, "Well, I'd be a good twelve out of ten." "I'm not at all surprised after all I taught you." We both laughed, and Maddy's attention turned to the hotel room key that I'd placed on the table beside my cup. "You staying here?" she enquired. "Yep, penthouse suite; nothing but the best." Maddy picked up the key, looked for the room number and then looked over at me, "Do you remember how you gave me my first orgasm?" "How could I forget?" "Then, how'd you like to give me my most recent one?" The question stunned me, "Don't tease me." "Thing is Baz, I'm not teasing. Come with me and let me prove it." I watched with large eyes as Maddy stood and picked up her handbag, she waved the key in my face before walking from the restaurant and into the hotel foyer. Without hesitation, I stood and followed those denim covered shapely thighs and nicely rounded butt to the lift. With my heart beating wildly, I waited beside Maddy as the doors opened for us, and then pushed the button for the penthouse. Her warm lips closed on mine as the floors passed below us, and not a word was murmured as our tongues played. I led her into the penthouse and closed the door; Maddy cast her eyes around the suite before placing her bag on a table. She then stepped close to me. "I want you to do this for me." she said quietly. "I know its wrong, but I have strong feeling for you, and I know you do for me. So let's just finish unfinished business." "Maddy, I............ But her lips were quickly on mine, and her tongue deep in my mouth as her arms held me tight. It was strange kissing another woman after all those years of marriage, my resistance faded quickly as Maddy snuggled into me. Her hands holding my face as if to ensure the first committed kiss would last for ever. Eventually Maddy's hands slipped downwards and eased my shirt over my head before running her tongue down my neck to my left nipple. For a few seconds she tormented my nipples with her warm lips and teeth, and I remembered how she used to do that to me so many years ago. I then felt a wandering hand slip to my jeans, just a gently rub over the front at first as if to test the waters. But my hardness was easily found, and my belt soon unfastened and my zip lowered. Maddy's tongue moved downwards as she knelt before me, my jeans were soon down to my ankles and her face rubbing across the stretched fabric of my briefs. I looked down as Maddy pulled the elastic away from my erection and pushed them downwards. A Little Unfinished Business "Hello old friend, you seem pleased to see me." she whispered before kissing the tip. I sighed with pleasure as Maddy took me into her mouth; her warm lips suckled the glands while her tongue toyed with the head. It was the first time that my cock had ever been in her mouth, for in those early days, oral was pretty much unheard of where we came from. But it seemed like Maddy had perfected the technique, with one hand cupping my balls, the other stroking my shaft while her warm mouth suckled me gently. Maddy quickly sensed my increasing excitement and wisely dropped my cock from her mouth; she then raised herself to her feet and gave me a peck on the lips. "How about taking my clothes off." she asked in a sultry voice. "Or shall I do it?" My trembling hands reached out and unbuttoned her blouse before discarding it; her ample breasts were encased in a white bra. Maddy steeped closer so that my hands could reach behind and unsnap it, her tongue caressing my neck as I did so. I eased the shoulder straps down and watched as her breasts fell free. They were indeed bigger than I remembered, now heavy and full with large erect nipples. Maddy took my hands in hers and placed them on her breasts for me to explore. Her hand again fell to my cock as I began exploring her nipples with my mouth. But Maddy was impatient as ever, and my hand was quickly directed between her thighs. She sighed with pleasure as I began to stroke between her slightly parted thighs before finding her button and zip. With a gentle push, I eased her jeans over her curved thighs where they fell to the carpet. Maddy removed her feet from them and kicked them away. My eyes fell to her full pale thighs; they were round and shapely flaring outwards slightly from her hips. A pair of champagne coloured French knickers adorned her nicely rounded buttocks. "No matching underwear I'm sorry." Maddy whispered. "I didn't know I was going to be seduced." I grinned, "Who's exactly seducing who here?" Maddy scoffed, "You used to be a man of action, are you all talk now?" I watched as she slipped her thumbs through her panties and eased them downwards to the floor. I only got a brief glimpse of her light coloured curls before she stepped to me and directed my cock between her warm thighs, her hands took my face and directed it to hers; our tongues were soon playing wet games together. For the next minute or so, we embraced and caressed each other passionately; then Maddy led me to the bed. We lay facing each other, just as we'd done all those years before, my cock again secured tightly between her thighs as we kissed. Maddy then lifted her head and looked down at me, "Time to settle unfinished business I think." Maddy rolled over onto her back and parted her thighs waiting for me to respond. I rolled over and knelt between her open thighs, and took in the sight before me. Her blonde curls were sparse and nearly non-existent. Her full pussy lips were slightly parted and her clitoris visible to my eyes, it was just how I remembered it, all pink and damp with arousal. I took myself in hand and stroked my erect shaft as a flash of guilt registered in my brain. I was about to commit adultery for the first time, and would I be able to live with myself afterwards? But Maddy was tuned into me; she quickly raised her body from the bed and looked into lovingly my eyes. "Please do this for me, just this once. I've always wanted to do this. I always wanted you inside me." Maddy reached up and took my arm before lowering herself to the bed taking me with her. She held my face close to hers and looked deep into my eyes as my cock parted her warm lips, her legs swiftly entrapped my buttocks and pulled me fully inside her to ensure the deed was done. My cock was soon gently exploring Maddy's warm wetness, she was tight and I could feel every little contour of her insides as she rocked gently beneath me. After kissing me for a few passionate seconds, Maddy pulled my face along side hers and nibbled my ear. And it was but a short time that I realised that she was crying. "Hey, hey, are you okay?" I asked trying to pull away from her embrace. But she held me tightly and urged me onwards. "Oh, why did we ever part?" she sobbed. "Why couldn't we've been together forever?" There was no answer to that question, and I let her tears flow down my neck. For many minutes we gently rocked together, for both of us the moments of soft passion more important than the sex. For Maddy, it would be a time that she would never forget. She realised that time doesn't distinguish true love, and she still loved that man that now lay between her legs. Her life had been hard, and maybe she had chosen the wrong path. But what she was now doing seemed worth a hundred years of unhappiness. It was the first time that she felt truly loved and appreciated while being ridden. Yes, her husband rode her at his whim, but it was always about his satisfaction and not hers. Over the years she'd become immune to sexual pleasure, but in the previous hour, her sexual desires had returned with vengeance. She wanted to be well fucked, she wanted to be ravished and pleasured, she wanted to be taken to orgasm, and maybe more than once. And she had the man who could do just that. Her tears quickly disappeared and a grin of determination took their place. She rolled out from under her lover and pushed him onto his back. She quickly mounted his cock and looked down at him as it slipped deep inside her. "Okay lover boy, let's make up for lost time." she stated with newly acquired confidence. I laughed at Maddy's swift change of demeanour, and remembered it was one of her trademarks. Maddy never failed to amaze me in how she could change moods in an instant. My hands were soon exploring her smooth skin as she wriggled back and forth on my cock. Her figure was still shapely, a narrow waist flaring out to full hips, her thighs firm under my touch. Her calves were always on the muscular size, but trimmed down to thin ankles. I could just see her clitoris peaking out at me between her lips as she moved up and down on me, and she helpfully leaned backwards as I began to tease it with a finger. "Just be careful of that." she soon whispered. "I don't want you to wear it out before you've made me cum." "What makes you think I'm going to do that?" I asked innocently. Maddy laughed as she leaned forward and began slapping my face with her breasts, "You'll do as you're told, and cause I deserve it. So, did you ever wonder why we didn't get to this before?" she asked before giving me a peck on the lips. "We got pretty close a few times?" "Would you've let me?" "Without a doubt, so why didn't you?" "Cause I loved you too much." I replied after thinking about it. Her face saddened and another tear dropped onto my face, "But that's why you should've." "I know, but it didn't seem right at the time. Maybe I was too naïve." Maddy laughed, "You naïve? What a joke, I reckon you were too scared of my dad. He would've condemned you to burn in hell if he knew what we were up to." "Oh, it was all my fault was it? You didn't encourage me or enjoy it one tiny bit?" "Course I did, but I wouldn't admit that to my dad. I didn't wanna burn in hell with you." Maddy replied before giving a little kiss. "But you can make up for it now." For the next half hour or so, we fooled around in different positions. Maddy turned out to be pretty agile and could manage a few positions girls half her age would've been proud of. At her suggestion, we moved down the bed a little so we could watch ourselves in a large wall mounted mirror. Maddy spent quite a bit of time sitting backwards on me facing the mirror so that she could watch all the gory details. With her legs spread wide, she slipped up and down my cock with great interest. She then hopped off and began giving me a good sucking while again watching herself. "Maybe you should go into the porn business." I suggested. "You seem to have a natural flair." "I'm not sure that's a compliment. Anyway, too many fat and saggy bits now." "Oh I dunno, you might fit into the adult mature section okay, some people like the fat and saggy scene." "Cheeky bastard." she whispered while giving my cock a less then gentle squeeze. "For that you can make me cum." she added while rolling over onto her back. Who was I to refuse such a request, and a second later I positioned myself between her lovely legs. I kissed, licked and teased my way up each leg until arriving at her wet pussy; her lips now pink and swollen from our naughty games. Maddy jumped as my tongue flicked over her clitoris a few times before I lowered my face between her sopping lips. Her scent suddenly brought back very old memories of our early times; I looked up and over her gentle rolls, between her breasts to her smiling pretty face. "A penny for your thoughts?" I whispered. "It's rude to talk with your mouth full, just get on with it." For the next few minutes, I diligently worked her pussy alternating between her clitoris, her entrance and the surrounding lips. Maddy squirmed and wriggled, her moans of encouragement urging me onwards. I cared not that my face was covered in her juices, or that her fingers were ruffling my hair. I slipped a finger inside her and began working her from the inside also, and then added a second. "Mmmmmmmmm-mmmmmm, that's nice, real nice." she moaned as her wriggling intensified. I sucked her aroused clitoris into my mouth and teased it while my fingers worked inside her. Maddy lifted her buttocks slightly from the bed and rotated her pussy against my face. Her movements quickly became erratic, and I had trouble holding onto to her, the last thing I wanted for her to lose it when she was so close. "Jeeeesus, you ain't lost your touch." Maddy moaned as her body arched high off the bed and shuddered. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuuuck, here I cum." I held Maddy tight as her orgasm rocked through her body with little tremors, she whimpered as the pleasure flowed through her. A few seconds later, she settled back on the bed in a dreamlike coma, only a smile told her story. I waited patiently for a few seconds as I took in the moment, I then raised her legs over my shoulders and guided my cock inside her. There was no resistance as I slipped into her little wet oasis to the hilt, she moaned when I leaned forward and began slapping into her with long hard strokes. Maddy grinned under my onslaught and held me tight with her arms. "Gonna fill me up now?" she knowingly asked as I rapidly approached my own orgasm. Maddy slipped her legs from my shoulders and lowered them around my buttocks, her arms pulled me in tight and her lips nibbled my neck. "C'mon lover boy, let me feel your cum in me." she moaned as her buttocks met my every stroke. My orgasm was not long in arriving, and my cum fired deep inside her, Maddy continued writhing beneath me until I collapsed helplessly upon her. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm, that feels nice and sloppy." she whispered grinding her pussy against me. Eventually, I rolled from Maddy and lay beside her as I caught my breath; we smiled knowingly at each, for it had been good for both of us. Maddy lay blissfully content back on the bed, she ignored the gooey mess oozing from between her spread legs. Her body was shiny with perspiration, her face red with exertion and her pussy throbbing from his assault. It was undoubtedly the best sex she'd ever experienced, licked, loved and taken to orgasm like never before. In all the years she'd been married, why had it never been as good? She opened her eyes and gazed across at her lover, his chest panting as his shiny cock slowly wilted. She turned towards the warm body and snuggled in placing a little kiss on his neck. "If you're this good now, how good were you back in those early days?" Maddy asked. "You wouldn't have been able to walk for a week. And you would've been knocking at my door every day for more of the same." I joked. "Mmmmmmm." Maddy replied thoughtfully. "Just think what we missed out on." "I'm just starting to realise that. You wanna sleep, or have a spa?" A minute later, I watched as Maddy stepped gingerly into the warm water and settle opposite me. My focus turned to her breasts which sort of floated near the surface; she grinned, and cruised the short distance across to me. I felt her thighs slide over mine and straddle me; her lips dropped to mine and kissed me tentatively at first and then more passionately. "Thank you for this." she whispered. "Why thank you?" "Because I wanted you to do it." "I kinda had fun too." I reassured her." Maddy took my face in her hands and kissed me." You know, I could easily fall in love with you all over again." "Maddy, I....... She placed her finger over my lips to silence me, "Shhhhhh, its okay. I just want you to know that you still do it for me. And please don't deny that you haven't any feelings for me too, but this is all it can ever be. So let's just pretend that it's all about us just for today." Maddy snuggled up against and closed her eyes; we stayed like that until the water became unbearable. From there, we staggered to the bed and fell asleep in each others arms. It was early afternoon when I stirred, a warm tongue teasing my nipples and navel before heading down south. I opened my eyes and grinned up at Maddy as her lips slipped over my flaccid cock stretching it towards the ceiling before letting it go. "Wakey, wakey." she murmured. "Time to play." I lay back with my hands behind my head and watched my cock grow under Maddy's tantalising mouth. When it was able to stand by itself, she then rubbed her smooth face over its length for a few seconds before once again taking it deep in her mouth. "So, what are you going to do to me now?" she asked while moving her body over mine. After slipping two fingers in her mouth, Maddy them eased them between her pussy lips for a bit of lubrication, then guided my cock inside her and sat down on it. She smiled and lay down so that our nipples and lips met in all the right places, our tongues playing a playful game of tag as her pussy rode me slowly. We stayed in that position for a long time, just kissing and caressing until I noticed Maddy pull a little painful face. "You okay?" I asked. She smiled, "The brain says keep fucking, my pussy telling me that it's just about had enough. It's not used to so much fun these days." I eased Maddy from my cock and let it slide out through her curls, to my surprise; she began to slide her pussy lips up and down the shaft. "Mmmmmm, that's quite nice on my clit." she whispered after a few seconds. "Do you want to try and cum between my thighs like we used to?" "Sure." Maddy got up from the bed and returned with her handbag; from it she removed a tube of hand cream. A little was applied to my cock; then some placed on her pussy lips and between her thighs. Maddy then lay down facing me and trapped my cock tightly between her thighs. After a few minor adjustments, my cock was soon sliding back and forth; I could feel her parted pussy lips around my cock as her warm slippery thighs held me. Maddy's arms hugged me tightly as she peppered me with little kisses before her sweet lips assaulted me passionately. It wasn't long before my excitement paid dividends, for her tight thighs were doing all the right things. Maddy matched my now frantic thrusts and she smiled lovingly as my warm cum began to flow over her thighs. "Just like old times my sweet." she whispered when I'd finished. "Look." Maddy moved away from me a little and spread her thighs, her pussy and legs shiny from the hand cream, globules of my cum seemed to float freely over it. She slipped a finger through my cum and rubbed it between her pussy lips making a bigger mess than before. "Wanna lick it clean?" she asked. "Not particularly." Maddy grinned, "Spoken like a true man." We spent the next hour in bed talking and caressing, then Maddy looked at the bedside clock and told me that she'd better go, but it only resulted in more kissing and fooling around. But alas, it all had to end. I watched as Maddy showered and we talked as she dressed. She then stood in front of the bathroom mirror and began to put on her makeup. For some reason, I didn't want her to leave. I stared at those full buttocks under her tight jeans, and another wave of lust came over me. I stepped close, kissed her on the neck and let my hands run over her clothed body. She grinned and tried to wriggle away from me, "Go away, you're dangerous and a nuisance." But my hands slipped around to the front of her jeans and undid them, then pushed them down to her ankles. Maddy giggled as she carried on applying her make up, "Yeah right, you think you're still capable are you? I don't think so." Taking up the challenge, I traced her panty line with my tongue before easing them downwards. I gazed at her faint dimples on her round cheeks and kissed them gently moving around to her thighs and back again. I eased her backwards from the bathroom vanity a little before pushing her forward into a bending position; her pussy lips were now reachable by tongue. She sighed as my tongue slipped between them and then shuddered as I sucked her clitoris into my mouth and teased it. "Jeeeeeezus, you're going to be the death of me at this rate." she murmured after a few seconds of torment. "Just making sure you can't walk for a week." I managed in reply. "Oh really." she replied. "Okay, I'll call your bluff." Maddy then stepped out of her jeans and panties, taking me by the hair; she dragged me from the bathroom and back to the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she placed my face between her thighs and rubbed it through her sweet smelling pussy. "Two more orgasms please." she ordered and then lay back. To be perfectly honest, we were both past it. But Maddy stubbornly made me go through the motions. I licked, kissed and played with her pussy for some time before she finally pushed me away and called me a complete failure, but only in jest. She then pulled me up on the bed snuggled up. Those last few minutes were quiet and thought provoking, but eventually it all had to end. Maddy then dressed and put on her make up, this time without my interruption. When it was time for Maddy to leave, she asked for one more kiss. We stood and held each other tightly; our lips just touching so that her lipstick wouldn't smudge. She then pushed me away and looked into my eyes for the last time. "Thank you for the best day of my life." she whispered. "I'll never forget what we did as long as I live. I'll always love you. And if you ever want to see me, you know where to find me." Her finger slipped over my mouth as I was about to reply. "Shhhhhh, not a word." she whispered as tears again rolled down her face. And then she was gone. From the moment that Maddy walked out that door, the room seemed empty; I paced the room and thought about what had transpired. Eventually I got myself together, and the rest of the weekend with family went as planned, although Maddy was never far from my mind. As the weeks passed, the guilt tormented me as I loved my wife Helena with passion. But through all that guilt, I didn't regret what Maddy and I had done. It was about two consenting adults making love, something that should've happened many years back, and maybe it would've been better if we had. Maybe we wouldn't have been so desperate now if the act had been completed when we were young and silly. Like Maddy said, it was just unfinished business, and hopefully it will stop at that. A few words from Maddy. Some reading this story will think that I'm a terrible person, and maybe there's a little truth in that. But having married a man who has beaten me both physically and mentally for many years, do I not deserve one day of pleasure and happiness? I've vowed that on the day the last of my children leave home; my bags will also be packed and I'll leave my violent husband to his own devices for ever. What happened between me and Baz that day was something special, and I will never regret it for one second. When I first sat down with Baz in the restaurant, I had no intention of doing the unthinkable. But it didn't take long for those old desires to return, and in the end couldn't help myself. I've since made two promises to myself, the first is that I will never try and come between Baz and his wife. The second, is that if I ever find out that he is single and available, I will track him to the ends of the earth and nail both feet to the ground, for he won't escape me a second time.