Dee's One & Only Affair Ch. 04

I moaned over and over again as he went to work on my pussy with his tongue, mouth and fingers. As I watched, he worked on my pussy making love to it and giving me three wonderful strong orgasms. Finally I had to pull him out from between my thighs again. I just couldn't take any more.

I needed fucking badly now! I was soaking wet now and I knew his face looked like a glazed donut as I smiled and pulled my lover up and kissed him. I wiped his face with my sheet and told him how wonderful his mouth was. He kissed me again and told me he needed to fuck me and cum now. I agreed.

As he told me to put him back in, I moaned again as I felt his hardness. As he lifted up I took his hard shaft in my hand and the cock head it at the door of my cunt. Yes, cunt, it was a cunt now. My body arched upwards against his on its own now I wasn't in control of it any more. Bud was now moving and I was going with him. We were like two animals locked in lust. I could not control myself and now he was completely in me again now. I wanted to give him everything within me that I could give.

I twisted my hips as he pumped into me, going slowly as he could so he wouldn't cum to quickly. I was trying to draw all of him in me before he began to rise up again until only the head of his cock was still inside my tightening pussy tunnel.

Then he was sinking slowly pushing back down into me until I could feel my clit throbbing against the base of his cock. He raised himself up again and I began to thrust up matching his rhythm. I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly, kissing the soft flesh below his chin. I moaned his name over and over again as he gave me the fucking of my young life. My husband had never made me feel like this. My husband had never fucked me this long or this hard or this good. But I had to admit my husband tried! He just couldn't hold back like Bud could. I was almost delirious now as Bud quickened his pace.

We were fucking now in unison lifting and thrusting and pumped into each other as I lay under him. He would look down at me as he came up each time. He told me again how beautiful and sexy I was.

He cupped and caressed one of my breasts with his hands. I felt his mouth cover one of my nipples as I kept my eyes closed now enjoying his cock and his love. Then I felt him quicken his strokes even more. In and out of me he pumped and I arched upwards allowing him to drive his cock as deep as he could. He did it again and again and then he stayed deep inside me as I rammed against him. He was arousing and stimulating my clit even more now. My mouth opened in a silent gasp as I held his shoulders and screamed with the mind-blowing orgasm of my life.

"Oh GOD! Please. Please. Fuck me! Fuck me!! FUCK ME BUD!! Never stop fucking me babe!" I moaned and whispered and yelled between gasps for air.

Oh God Bud I'm going to cum again! I'm cumming! Oh yes my love......fuck meeee!!!!! Ahhhhhh! God!! YESSS!!! BABE!! I.....LOVE YOU! LOVE YOU!!"

Listening to each other say those words as we were lost in our erotic orgasms always made it better. But now hearing and say I love you scared the hell out of me. I started to shake and shivers ran through me as my body experienced a sexual level I have never known. While his loving making was driving me higher and higher with my lust, the romantic loving feel of this man between my legs fucking me like I never knew possible scare me to death. Was I really in love with Bud? Was I forgetting my husband and would it be over between us after tonight? I had no idea! What happened yesterday and what would happen tomorrow didn't matter now. I screamed with my rapture as I felt Bud begin to cum.

I was over the edge now and abandon anything but my passion and desire to have sex with this wonderful man pushing into me filling me with cum. "Oh God! OH god! Oh God" was all I said! It felt so good having his cock ram up into me and cumming, filling me with his love seed! I loved having this man make me orgasm and cum.

As I started to cum with him, Bud moved his arms around and under my thighs and lifted them up higher over his shoulders. My lower legs fell over his shoulders with my feet hitting his back. He lifted higher and pressed my thighs against my breasts and rammed down now into my pussy hole.

It felt like he was drilling me deeper and deeper with each thrust! Never I mean never, had my husband ever felt so deep inside me as Bud did now. Again and again he thrust his hips and pumped his hard thick cock in and out of my body as it still was cumming. I was helpless as he held my legs over my head now and fucked me like I have never know was possible. I screamed in a dream world of love, sex and passion and lust! It was like nothing I had ever known! Bud brought me off again and again and again before he shot his load into me for the second time. He would cum in me three times before the night was over. Each time he would fill my body completely with his warm wet cum. He also seemed like he was fucking me deeper then I could ever remember my husband doing.

As I arched up into Bud taking his cock as deep as I could the feeling overwhelmed me and I cried out, 'Oh Jo! Oh yes babe!"

Jo was my husband's name! Bud didn't react. He simply looked at me and smiled down as I panted, 'Sorry Bud!'

He smiled again and then held my hips as I kept my legs up high feeling him sink his cock in me. Bud held the sides of my thighs. And thrust one last time as my legs came down and around his stomach and locked around his back. I moaned with each shot of sperm that went deep into my body. He filled me and we held each other kissing and holding each other like loves.

It was done. The second of what was to be three wonderful sexual sessions that night had happened. I had taken my lover in my bed I shared with my husband. I felt like I was such a whore. But, Bud held me and stroked my face and kissed me softly as my legs finally slipped off his back and fell on the bed. We were wet covered with each other perspiration and sexual fluids. We didn't care we lay in the pools of juices and made soft gentle love. I felt Bud's cock slowly deflating and when he rolled off of me it came completely out. I moaned as it did. We lay sideways and stroked and kissed each other for a long, long time.

As we touched and whispered sweet things to each other we both knew this night was special. We continued to kiss and touch each other and soon Bud started to get hard again. That was something else that never happened with my husband. Once was all he ever could do. No matter how hard I tried he never got hard again.

I took Bud's semi-hard cock in my hand and felt the sticky mess from our orgasms covering it. It was sticky and slippery and as I slowly stroked it he smiled and asked me if I ever get enough? I told him, No. I never get enough of you babe."

He rolled over and I straddled his hips now. I could feel his cum almost running out of me and it was dripping straight down on his body. He reached for and cupped both of my breasts as I covered his cock head with my pussy and sank down on him. I saw his eyes close and a soft sigh release from his open mouth! He was enjoying this as much as I was.

My hands replaced his against her breast and he watched as I squeezed and pulled on my breasts. His hands moved to my hips as I began to ride him now. The fat purple cock head was still inside my pussy as we both turned our heads and watched in the mirror on the wall. I lifted up and we both saw his shaft sticking straight up under me. The cock head still inside my pussy. We watched as his cock sliding in further as I came down slowly. Then it moved out of my pussy as I came back up again. Seeing it happen was so damn hot! I did it again and again and soon we weren't interested in watching only feeling each other as I pumped and bounced and rode his cock to another wonderful orgasm.

With each downward movement I would stay all the way down on his swollen cock shaft deep up inside me. After sitting on him and pausing for a second or two I would come back up feel the wetness and the cum from our first orgasm, together. I lifted myself and when I came down again Bud meet me with a thrust that took my breath away. We matched each other stroke for wonderful stroke. Since we had both cum just a few minutes ago we fucked even longer this time. Finally I drove all the way on to him and he thrust up into me and we both released a big breath as Bud began to feel thicker now.

I took his hands and held them over his head as I bent down to kiss him rocking my pelvis back and forth on his cock buried deep inside me. He moaned in my mouth now. Our fingers intertwined with each other and we both squeezed. He called my name saying, 'Dee! Oh yes Dee! Oh God Dee! You feel so good! I can't hold back any longer! I'm going to cum! Faster baby! Faster! Rock faster. Oh yes! Ohhh yes!!!"

He was moaning now, 'Don't stop. Don't...oh yeah, Oh God yes DEE!!!!" his breath was fast and hard and he had his eyes closed tightly as his cock jerked and jerked. I could feel him thickening even more now and the heat building as his balls tighten and he began shooting his sperm up into my body! He seemed to lift me up off the bed as he raised his ass and hips this time and he explode inside me cumming and cumming and cumming. Drops of perspiration rolled down my cheeks and between my breasts as I rocked back and forth on him milking his cock and taking all of his cum!

"You feel so good," I said against his ear as I fell forward when it was over.

"I don't want to stop but I know my cock is soft already. I have to rest awhile. OK" he asked?

I smiled down into his bright eyes and kissed him. I lay down and held myself against the length of his body. His cock had fallen out of me. We slowly rubbed against each other as we held and kissed.

Finally I said, "Let's shower together and clean up a little."

Then we can get a drink and eat something before going back to bed. I looked at the clock at it was 11:30 PM. We had been making love for 3 solid hours. It was a record for me that was for sure.

And we did exactly that, we showered and stayed nude, his idea. Then we had something to eat before walking hand and hand back to bed.

The night went on and on and we did too. The sex was magnificent and Bud didn't lie he made love to me all night long. When we got in bed he ate me again and I suckled his cock hard again. Then he fucked me from behind with my head in the pillows. He didn't cum and as he rolled me over he fucked me again missionary style.

We trying to go slow and keep the tempo low but we couldn't. He told me that the beauty of my face and body made him so excited he could never make love to me slow. We did stay still for a while as Bud pushed his cock all the way into me and held it there. I had my legs wrapped around him and we kissed and tongued each other like lovers do. We could feel the heat on our skin and in our sex as we were merged tightly together. After a while, I was the first to begin to go over the edge and started to move again.. It felt so right, so perfectly real with Bud between my thighs and his cock buried in me. We knew we belonged together but we also knew we were married.

As the passion built higher and higher again my nails burrowed into his shoulder and back as I pulled my lover tight against me. I knew he could hear my sighs my whimpers my moans as I buried my mouth in his cheek and screamed with rapture as I climaxed again with his cock buried balls deep inside me.

At the same moment, I was gasping for air as my lungs buried and refused to work fast enough. My heart pounded hard in my cheats and I felt the thumping inside me again and knew Bud was trying to cum again one last time. But his balls were emptied and he climaxed without actually cumming. I mean I felt his cock jerking and jumping like he was cumming against the walls of my pussy. But no cum came out of his cock to cover my womb and cervix this time I had drained my lover's balls completely! Thank God I wasn't in my fertile period of the month or I would be implanted now with Bud's child.

As our bodies strained and we pushed into each other trying to hold the climax as long as we could. His cock found its release even if there was no cum. Bud had an orgasm and so did I. My body was lifted as high as it had ever gone sexually. Nothing I have ever done had prepared me for the sex I had with Bud that night! I heard incoherent words coming from both of our mouths now we slowed our pace and finally stopped.

Each thrust of his cock against the sides of my pussy tunnel sent feelings like electric shocks throughout my body and they all settled directly on my clit! I held him in my arms and it felt like that was the only place I ever wanted to be. I kissed him, feeling his breath on my lips. We were wet again and didn't care. We fell asleep holding each other together as tight as we could.

Some time during the early morning hours, I woke him by sucking on his dried cum covered cock. He got hard almost immediately. I lifted my head to look into his eyes. He smiled down at me and pulled me up to kiss him. He told me what I wanted to heard about how wonderful I was and how great the night with me had been. I started to cry because I knew we could never do this again. He asked me why I was crying. I held him and said, "Oh Bud. Make love to me one last time before you leave my love. Make love to me babe!"

His lips were slightly parted as he moved them to me. As tears started running down into his face he held me and waited for me to stop crying. He held me for a long time and it felt so right! I never wanted this night to end.

He looked over and saw me smile with my tears running down my face. He kissed both of my eyes and then my mouth. The power of his kiss got stronger and harder and before we knew it we were making love again. "You are so beautiful and so wonderful Dee," he whispered to me as he took my hand and clasping holding it against my breasts. My heart was beating hard and fast already.

We just lay there looking at each other for a time. Then his fingers started to gently stroked my body again and soon he was inside me and we went wild on each other again. One last time he raised my legs over my head and plunged deep into me as I began to cum. My orgasm this time was slow and long and lovingly gentle. Bud never had that final orgasm. As we finished together we slowly sat up and then I watched as Bud dressed. It was morning around 7:30 AM and I knew he was going home to his wife.

When the sun finally made it all the way up over the horizon, my lover was gone from my bed. A bed that was covered with both of our cum and sexual fluids. I lay in it thinking of him and his body and what we had done. I felt no grief or guilt. What we had done was wonderful and what we did was real. I loved Bud and I knew he loved me. But, I cried because I knew I wasn't going to leave my husband now. I couldn't leave him. It was over. My first and only affair was over. It was too hard to painful to ever try again. Now what do I do?

The sex we had was unbelievable and I knew I wanted him to be with me more and more. I wanted his cock but now I wanted him too! I was in love now with two men!

During the two weeks that my husband was away I let Bud come over one more time. He had continued to ask for more time with me while my husband was away. I wouldn't or couldn't make up my mind. Finally I gave in to his repeated requests and my passion and need for him. I promised I would meet him again and spend some time with him together in a bed making love. He called it fucking but I knew it wasn't just that now.

This time it wasn't an all nighter. But the three hours we spent together were wonderful. With my husband coming home the next day we used a hotel room instead of my house. For some reason Bud's cock felt bigger than usual that night and harder too. I told him I wanted him to make love to me not just fuck me.

We did it in the missionary position with my legs over my head and my knees pressed against my breasts. I asked him why he liked this position better and he told me he had seen this position in a XXX movie. It said it made the guy's cock feel even deeper inside the woman. He was right his cock was deeper. And his cock was so good. We fucked of over two of the three hours we spent together. We were locked together cumming and grunting like to wild animals. We also ended up like that. The sex always started out gentle and soft and loving but as our passion and lust for each other grew and grew we went wild on each other. That's what made the sex so good. When we finished I was going to tell him it was over but didn't. But, I couldn't do it.

When my husband came home the next day I fucked him wildly that night and didn't realize I was at the start of my best time for his seed. Well it happened and I got knocked up.

It was about 8 weeks later I went to the doctor and found out for sure I was going to have a child. Oh I knew it since my period was so timely you could tell what date of the month it was. When I didn't have it I knew.

When I drove to work the next day I picked Bud up. We parked in our favorite place and I unbuttoned my blouse and took his hand and put it inside my bra. I don't really know why I did that, I guess it was an act of love. As he gentle and lovingly worked my breasts I told him I was going to have a child!

Bud stopped and looked at me. I told him I was sure it was my husband's. Then I dropped the bomb, and told him we had to stop. It was over. We talked for a very along time and held each other, kissing and cried as we both agreed that today would really be the last day we would ever had any sex again. I know! I just had to have him one last time.

As we drove home we went to the wooded lot and found that the builders had started working on a new house right next to our favorite spot to have sex. We couldn't have sex there any more. So the last day I dropped him off, I realized it was a sign for us to stop.

We did and my heart was broken knowing I actually did love Bud. But I loved my marriage and my husband to, maybe more, a little more. Now that I was going to have a baby I decide to stay true to Jo.

I also knew for sure that I would never do anything like this again. It was just too painful. I cried by myself for days. Everything reminded me of Bud. And when I had sex with my husband I had to be so very careful not to moan Bud's name. I started to call my husband babe all the time rather than use his name. I never slipped, not once. Now I will work harder than ever to be a god wife and mother to my child. But I will miss Bud greatly.

When the baby came he had blue eyes like me and blonde hair just like Bud! I was scared! I realized this child might be his. I eventually had to know. About six months later I secretly asked the doctor to take a blood test on one of the baby's visit. It turned out the baby was in fact Bud's to a 99.9975% accuracy.

Now every time I look at my son I am hit hard in my heart with joy and pain of my lover. As he grows, I cry and remember the sex and the love we had for each other. Bud never found out or asked and I didn't tell him. My husband Jo was oblivious to it all. He would brag about his beautiful blue eye blonde hair son. I just smiled at his bragging.

About a year later Bud moved away and while he was close enough to see me if he wanted to, he never did. He respected my wished and we never got together again. When he left town they had a party for him. I hugged him and kissed him gently as a goodbye. The electric shock and love was still there. I could easily give myself to him again if he pressed. He never did! My husband shook his hand and it was over.

I did receive a call from him a few years later asking how I was and if I still had feels for him. I told him I would never forget or loose the feeling he gave me. I told him I still cared for him but to not try and get together with me. I told him I was fully married now and had two children, one with blond hair and blue eyes and one with brown hair and eyes. Bud asked about my figure and I told I hadn't changed much. I said I was just older and that I was still cut and very, very Victorian again. He laughed and told me he still loved me and wished me happiness. That was the last time I ever heard from him except to receive a Christmas card from him and his wife for years and then they too stopped.