The Affair

He reached behind him and untied the blanket he had rolled up on the back of his bike. He spread it on the ground, took her hand and let her to him. His eyes met hers and he reassured her. He smiled at her and flashed his long lashes at her. She met him on the blanket and kissed him. She began to let her hands wander. His chest was hairy. She could feel the hair through his shirt. His pecks were hard. She could feel his manhood hardening beneath her. He continued kissing her and rolled her over. His hands found her breasts and he squeezed them. Just as he remember them, soft and full. He kissed her neck; she stroked his hair. She loved the feel of his hair between her fingers. He lifted her shirt, reached around behind and undid her bra, and smiled as her round full breasts fell out of her bra cups. He tasted her. He was finally going to taste all of her. She moaned softly. He took one nipple in his mouth and teased it, and then he went to the other. He went back and forth alternating nipples for several minutes. The passion was beginning to stir between her legs. He looked at her belly, which was surprisingly flat for a woman of her age with two children. She watched him examine her. She knew she was in good shape for 37.

He sat up, took her hand and placed it on his growing mound. She felt it through his jeans. It felt slightly larger than her husband's. Her eyes widened a little. He watched her reaction as she touched him there. He had been with the ladies. He knew he was built there. She reached up and under buttoned his jeans, then she undid them and slowly they slipped his pants down. His manhood sprang forward. She took his warm cock in her hands and stroked it to its firmness, which didn't take long. She leaned forward and took the head in her lips. Oh, ho, did that feel good. She began to open her mouth wide and relax her jaw to take in all of his thick 9 inch cock. When she had deep throated it, he thought he was going to shoot his load there. But he held back. He knew it would be better if he waited. She pulled his cock almost all the way out of her mouth, then found the area underneath his head that she knew was sensitive and began licking it. He thought back to the night he had watched he eating the ice cream cone. Now he knew what her tongue felt like. She continued stroking his cock with her hands, licking the sensitive area below his head and deep throating him. Her strokes were steady and driving him out of his mind. She knew she was good at giving head. It usually didn't take her husband long to shoot his load in her mouth. He felt that familiar twitch build up inside him. At least he couldn't hold back any longer. He reeled his had back and shouted as he came in her mouth. She swallowed and sucked until she had pumped every ounce out of him. Her tongue brushed his pee slit sending shivers up his spine. She had some cum dripping from the corners of her mouth.

He smiled at her. She smiled at him satisfied that she was able to orally please him. She knew she was good.

He pushed her back and kissed her breasts. Now it was his turn to satisfy her. He had been waiting for this ever since he had met her. He wanted to hear her scream. He licked in between her breasts and slowly moved down her belly. He wanted to savor every inch of her. He undid her belt and pants and slid her pants down slowly. By this time, the heat inside her had grown so much. She wanted him to just rip her pants off, but he didn't. He took his time. He knew that if it was to be done right, he had to go slow.

He kissed her thighs and worked his way down her legs. His kisses sent sharp tingles down her spine. He could smell her wantonness. He touched her V. He could feel the moist heat through her panties. He leaned forward and breathed in her scent. This aroused her more. He once again kissed her thighs sending even more shivers down her spine.

Slowly her removed her panties and saw her bush. He ran his fingers through her hair. It was soft and warm and moist. Gently he parted her lips with his fingers. She was already wet with growing anticipation. He traced the folds of her lips with a finger. She was now softly moaning. He leaned in further to taste her. She smelled of sweet sex. She was cheating on her husband. He knew that he was going to enjoy her. He smiled to himself.

He stuck out his tongue and began to lick her. She nearly came then. He found her growing clit. It was pink and sticking out beyond her folds. He licked her clit and dipped a finger at the same time. The heat growing inside her soul was growing unbearable. If he didn't make love to her soon, she was going to come all over his face. He stuck two fingers deep inside her, then pushed her clit with his thumb. That was all she needed. She hissed and moaned and came all over his tongue. He lapped every bit of it up, which made her hips jerk hysterically.

He sat up, leaned over her and kissed her full on the lips. She could taste her cum on his lips. She had never really tasted herself before. Bill always waited a little bit after eating her out before he kissed her. He figured she wasn't in to tasting her own cum. It was both sweet and salty, like nothing she had ever tasted.

He kissed her breasts again not wanting her to calm down completely. Then kissed her lips again. His tongue searched hers. Then he looked her in the eyes as if to say "this is it". She could feel him pushing against her. His cock fully erect now with the anticipation of full penetration. He smiled at her again, then kissed her and grabbed her hands and pulled them over her head. She pulled them back down to their waist still keeping them locked. Then slowly he worked his way inside her.

Dipping just the head at first. She was already well lubed and didn't really need to be eased into, but he felt he should go slowly. He thought she could change her mind if she wanted to, but she was already beyond the point of no return. She brought her hips up to meet his and together they pushed him deep into her. She felt him fill every inch of her. They both moaned with this thrust. This was a long over due meeting; something until now that they had only fantasized about. Now the moment was here and they both gave in to the tidal wave that was surging through their bodies.

Like the waves in the sea, their hips rose and fell with each crashing wave. They had become one. They kissed and held on to the moment for as long as they could. He could feel her muscles contracting around him. She could feel him inside her, filling her, and hitting her womb. She opened up and bore her soul to him.

He grabbed her waist and rolled her over on top of him, never breaking the contact. She saw those sapphire eyes watching her and she smiled at them. She rose up and thrusted herself back down on top of her. She felt the familiar twinge inside her building. She sat up and bounced on his prick. He watch the joyful expressions on her face as she impaled herself on him and satisfied herself.

He too felt a familiar surge building up in his loins. He reached between them and thumbed her clit; she reached down and grabbed his balls. The two exploded together in a rush of orgasm. She screamed as she came forgetting that they were in a public park. She fell on top of him exhausted. They kissed and she rolled off of him. They lay there for a while in each other’s arms starring up at the sky reflecting on their newfound love.

Then as quickly as it had all happened between them, they knew it was time to go. They weren't sure where they were going to go in their relationship from there or how they were going to handle it. They only knew they weren't ready to give it up.

She had to go and face the music with her sister. She wasn't sure what she was going to tell her, she only knew she could trust her with her secret, for that is what it had to be for now, a secret.

It had all started out so innocent and now she didn't know where she was. She still loved Bill. You didn't just abruptly drop a 17 year marriage, she also knew she loved Clark. She was lost, engulfed in the sea of love...