The Bunker Project Ch. 02

She wasn't prepared for what was probing into her upper thigh though. When she broke from the hug she half expected to see that it was just some object that had been in his pocket but that was when she noticed the long protrusion that ran down a good portion of his own thigh.

She was shocked by the size of the bulge Paul was sporting; Cathy can't help herself and stared intently at it. His cough seemed to shake her from her stupor but when her head tilted back up to look at his face, she sprinted at him with a quickness he had never seen before and began kissing him passionately. Paul doesn't break the kiss instead he starts to enjoy the taste of strawberries that are coming from lips. The kiss seems to go on forever and he doesn't seem to notice her slide down her pants and panties.

Coming up for air from the most intense kiss she had ever experienced, Cathy steps back and he finally sees what she had done while they kissed. Her pants and panties were bunched up just below her knees and there was just a hint of neatly trimmed hair above her pussy acting like sign pointing to her glistening lips that lay below. As his eyes moved back up her body, he could see the glazed look in her eyes and could tell she was expecting more. A wicked smile goes over Cathy's face as she turns and looks behind her motioning with her head to the stainless steel prep table as to where she wanted him to take her.

Paul gets the hint almost immediately and lifts her up on the cold hard metal surface. He pulls her clothes further down her legs and starts to kiss up and down each of her exposed legs while carefully teasing passed her swollen labia with each pass. This was the most action Cathy had seen in years. It wasn't that Greg was a bad lover but after years of marriage, his interest in making sure his wife was pleasured had gone out the window.

It was a good thing that it was so early in the morning because luckily no one else was in the kitchen to witness what they were doing. His teasing was starting to drive her nuts, her hands went to the hair on his head trying to steer him towards her juicy center. He knew what she wanted but where was the fun in not teasing her. When his lips touch the folds of her lips, she let out what had to be the deepest moan he had ever heard come out of a woman before.

Satisfied with what his teasing had done he starts eating her out in earnest. No sooner had he slid his tongue into her box that she began thrashing above him on the hard metal counter. Paul didn't stop his ministrations though he wanted to make sure she got off a few times before he stopped. Cathy was a squirter and with each orgasm Paul's face got more and more soaked from her juices. As Cathy's firth orgasm finally died down, Paul finally took him mouth away from her glistening snatch.

Breathing heavily, Cathy lay back against the table to re-gather herself. That was the most orgasms in a row her poor body had ever felt. Even the guys back in college never got her off that many times. Paul had stepped away and found a towel to wipe all the fluids off his face when Cathy got enough energy to sit back up. He walked back over to the worn out woman and carefully cleaned up his handy work that had been left on her lower body.

When he has her cleaned off enough, she slips back down onto her feet before getting onto her knees and reaches for the fly of his pants. She wants to returns the favor and is dying to see what was so big down the leg of his pants. She gets just what she asked for when she pulled his zipper down and urged his pants down his legs. His boxers must have gotten caught on the pants because they came with and his hard cock sprain free slapping against his stomach with a thud once it was freed.

Cathy's mouth fell open in awe of the monster. Her hand shot to it immediately and it felt so hot in her hand. Some pre-cum was already forming on the slit at the end of it and her tongue moved forward tasting the salty fluid. She was surprised by just how decent it tasted. Her husband's had always tasted like a canned sardine that had been left out in the sun for a week straight. Paul's on the other hand had more of a fruity taste to it and she was eager to taste more of it.

As more and more of his shaft disappeared down her throat, it seemed to stretch her poor mouth obscenely but she didn't care and neither did Paul. It was by far the sloppiest blowjob Paul had ever gotten in his life. It wasn't as if it was horrible but it was clear that she had been out of practice for some time.

He was more shocked that she managed to get most of him down her throat since he hadn't seen anyone do so before. He could feel her throat contract around him and that seemed to be too much. With his large dick buried so far down her throat he practically choked her as he began to pulsate his load straight down into her stomach.

As the last dribbles of his seed seeped out and down the swollen shaft, he couldn't help but to laugh at how much the scene looked like something out of some cheap porno movie that circulated on the internet. Cathy wiped her hand across her face to clean off what remained of his seed on her face and the hopped back up on the table. She reached down and pushed her bunched up clothes the rest of the way off. She spread her legs as wide as she could get them indicating what she wanted him to do next.

Paul had lost a little bit of hardness after cumming in Cathy's mouth but he was still hard enough to keep going. Giving a couple warm up strokes, he moved up to the waiting woman. Her pussy lips were still swollen red from his earlier activity but she was still incredibly wet and ready for him.

Holding his cock he gently rubbed it up and down coating the tip with all the juices that were pouring out of her. He gave one last look to her eyes and she nodded her head for him to continue. Applying some pressure, he was able to push the engorged head into her. A couple gentle thrusts later and he was fully seated in her.

It was at that point that the realization of what they were doing stormed into Cathy's brain. Her eyes turned to panic and she took her hand pushing on his chest until he was no longer inside her. She never expected to feel so guilty but she also never thought she would cheat on her husband either, even if he was a creep. Cathy's reality came back hitting her like a ton of bricks thinking about her husband and the years they had been together.

Paul seemed confused by what was going on since she had so happily given him the green light just before calling for it to stop.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what I was thinking. I'm not going to lie and say I didn't want more because I do but i'm married. I know Greg is far from the greatest husband but either way he is still my husband. I don't want you to think that this is your fault. It is mine for taking it that far to begin with. If my marriage ever falls apart completely then perhaps we could pick up where we left off."

Cathy was quick to pull her clothes back onto her lower half as Paul stood there letting it sink in what she said. He was still standing there in thought when she stood kissing him gently on the cheek. It was Paul's turn to square himself away and after that they continued to Cathy's suite. Greg had already found the place on his own and he was waiting at the door when Cathy swiped her card to unlock the door.

"And just where exactly have you been woman?" Greg snarled furiously at her.

"I was taking a tour of the kitchen where I will be working. Get out of the way and let me inside unless you want to see how my knee feels against your balls." She snapped back.

Paul stood there watching until the door slammed shut and loud arguing could be heard all the way out in the hallway. Taking that as his cue to leave, he made his way to his own place.

Once back home he flopped down on the couch and let what had just happened disappear from his mind. He didn't mean to be a home wrecker, well technically he really wasn't yet but he had just messed around with a married woman behind her husband's back. Now that clarity was coming back to his brain, the thought of what he did was making him sick. He made a new rule for himself after that, no married women if he is going to lose control of himself.