An Affair

Chapter 10 - An Affair

Jane was in the other room when I got the text message. It only said one thing; "Wife?" I looked around a bit, to make sure. I was in the office, working on some crew scheduling stuff for the upcoming couple months. Jane was downstairs in the living room, half watching a TV show, and making a few alterations to some of her clothes.

"No, we're safe" I replied to the text. The next thing to come through was a picture of the woman, from the next down, completely naked. "Mmmmmmmm" I moaned, surprised at how sudden and hot that was.

"Are you okay up there, babe?" Jane said from downstairs.

"Yeah, I'm good, but the scheduling site just crashed." I kept looking at the picture.

It had started a month before. I got an email on my work email from a woman, inquiring about an upcoming trip. The question turned to light flirting, which turned to heavy flirting, which led to an exchange of phone numbers. This was the third picture I'd received of the woman, and my motor was getting running. It was going to take a heroic effort to keep from having to do anything to pleasure myself. I was holding out for the time being. I texted with the woman, and she finally suggested something; I had a four-day trip planned. Instead of doing the trip, she wanted me to cancel it, and fly out to Las Vegas. I could get there for free, and I knew of a guy who would be happy to take my flights. So that night, I made arrangements to trade the trip with another pilot, and my Vegas escapade was planned

Jane drove me to the airport, and kissed me goodbye like usual. I went in towards crew rest, and then doubled back to hop a Pan Am flight, eventually reaching my destination. An hour or so later, I was in my room, having left instructions with the desk to give a card to the woman I was meeting. I waited a few hours, knowing her flight was due, and finally heard the rustling of luggage outside my door, followed by the beep of the key card. The door opened, and I could see the silhouette of a woman, with a form fitting, sexy black dress on. She walked in, closed the door, and Jane walked into the light. "What would your wife say if she knew that you were fucking strangers" Jane said, seductive as hell.

"Let me ask her" was all I could reply.

Jane had, about a month earlier, noticed that we had gone a week without sex. Despite my protestations (I had been gone for three of those days, and we had sex literally as soon as I came in the door at the end of the week), she declared us to be in a rut. A few minutes later, she had emailed me an inane question to my work email. "Jane, uh, are you okay? I asked.

"Just play along" she said, giggling a bit. I did, and it led me to getting nude pictures of her, being told I had to keep my hands, um, off myself until we could get to Vegas, and now this. When she walked through the door, I was as hard as a diamond. Jane was going to get it tonight.

She sauntered over to me, moving her hips in an exaggerated fashion, being as seductive as ever. "Your wife is going to be so mad to lose you to someone this sexy" she said. She absolutely oozed confidence, out of every pore in her body. I replied by pulling her onto the bed, her falling next to me, giggling.

I kissed her deeply, and broke character "Jane, I would never-."

She cut me off "Nor would I, but we had gotten into a rut, and I, well, I wanted to do something to break free a little, and besides" she pulled her dress up, revealing that she wasn't wearing underwear under her dress, her pubic hair now gone completely. I was nearly drooling. Jane pushed her dress down, stood up, and then walked seductively away. She looked back at me, and slowly slid one strap of her dress down. The other strap followed shortly, and then she pulled the bottom of the dress up, revealing her large behind, and then the garter belt that was holding up her nylons. "Tom, everything's on the table this week, everything" she said, purring. I was hard, but just got harder. She was pure Viagra to me. The top of her dress was slid down, and she slowly turned, first showing my her large, bulbous butt's profile, and then she released her hands, allowing her boobs to drop. She was a sex goddess, come down from the heavens just for me.

She could tell I was hard through my pants, and went for them, pulling them and my underwear off, and then wrapping her tits around my hard cock. I could only stare, as she got me going through just that. She looked up at me, a begging look on her face, then a sly grin. "Tom, you're going to cum in me." I only moaned an agreement, at which she released the grip her large boobs had on my cock, and took me into her mouth. I moaned loud, not ready for that. She stayed around the head, her lips pulsing against it, as she stroked the shaft, looking into my eyes the whole time.

"Jane, please, you need to-" and Jane pulled off, a sly smile, and took me the entire way in. I could feel the moan from her, and she pulled off, smiling again. "Jane, no, that's not-" and she plunged me into her mouth again, holding it in there for a few seconds, moaning. "JANE, OHHHH!" I felt the release coming.

She pulled off "Tom, do it" and took me deeper into her mouth, squeezing my balls gently, and I had the most intense orgasm from a blowjob I had ever had, throwing myself back and yelling out. Jane moaned too, and I felt myself cum into her mouth. Jane only stayed, sucking, going up and down my shaft, before I finally began to slowly go limp.

Finally, she pulled away, wiping herself, and said "god I feel like such a slut" but giving me a sly little grin.

"Jesus Jane, you could have killed me" I gasped, and she just squealed with laughter. I finished the job of getting all of my clothes off. Jane crawled up the bed to me, and smothered me in her boobs. I could only make a halfhearted struggle, or no-hearted, given that I was fully prepared to die, smothered by her 40F breasts.

Eventually, Jane pulled away, and then sat on me cowgirl style. "You're no use to me for the next 15 minutes" she said, the look of mock disappointment on her face "So, I could work on myself." I felt the need to defend my honor. I picked her up, and dropped her on the bed where I had been laying. She screamed a short little scream of surprise, but was back into character "what are you going to do to me now?" I started kissing her belly, but then pushed her over, so she was lying face down. "Nothing you can do right now, Tooommmmmm" and she stopped when I buried my head into her ass. "Holy shhiiittt Tom." I kissed and licked and did everything I could to get her going, and could feel her body heat up immediately. "What the fuuuuuuck? Holy shiiiiit!" she moaned, as she came. I wasn't done, though. I pulled her suitcase closed to me with my foot, and still half concentrating on her ass, managed to unzip it. At this, she looked up at me "Tom, what the fuck?! oh my god what!" she was really getting concerned at this point. I buried my head into her ass again, and she suddenly had more to worry about for a few minutes, as I tried to discreetly rummage for the...aha, The Box! I dumped it onto the bed, which she didn't notice, and found the item I wanted. I pulled away from her ass, and began to kiss up her back and neck, and pressed against her to show her I was getting hard again. "Okay, you win, you're not useless to me now" she quipped.

I only chuckled evilly and whispered in her ear "I've had the pleasure of being in your ass, but has Tanner ever had the chance, and have you ever had two guys at once?" Jane twisted herself around, and looked into my eyes. Her eyes had gone wide, and I almost wondered if I had crossed the line.

"Tom, meet Tanner. Tanner, Tom" she started, and then broke character "and I just want you to know that, this is the only way you'll get a threesome with me, you dirty old man."

"You, calling me dirty and old" I laughed, and she grinned back at me, before laying herself down.

I lay next to her "Jane, I'll let you do the work, since this might be a little-" and I had stopped, because in one swift motion, she had brought out the lube, slathered the tan dildo with it, and was slowly working it into her tight hole. She looked at me the whole time, giving me the greatest bedroom eyes ever, and then went into spasms of joy as it slid into her.

"Tom, it's your turn." Jane mounted me, and I felt her wetness, with my cock now hard enough to get inside her. She slowly slid me in, and I could feel myself pushing against the dildo in her ass. "Tom, Tom, I can't, not...not for long" Jane trailed off, and began to rock back and forth on me. I closed my eyes, and moaned loudly. When I opened them again, instead of her usual cowgirl position, she was now bent over, and pushing her breasts against me. She was doing her low moan she did when I was in her ass, but now there were little gasps thrown in. She slowly looked up at me, into my eyes, and her emotions had given in to pure enjoyment. Sex with each other was our drug, and she was perilously close to an overdose. She collapsed a little, shuddering, and then I could feel what was going to happen. She began pounding up and down, shoving herself onto my cock harder and harder, the moan giving way to what I knew would be her roar, and she came extremely loudly, falling onto me and squishing her breasts between us. Her vaginal muscles spasmd hard, and caught my cock in a vice. I was still hard, and staying hard, but the earlier activities had spent me. I wasn't going to be able to cum right them. With Jane spent on top of me, breathing hard and not moving, I reached to her ass to pull Tanner out, only for her to grab my hand. Still not moving, she said "Tom. not...no, careful" and she couldn't create a coherent thought. I obliged, and gently removed her tan dildo from her asshole. As it exited, she suddenly constricted again, and then fell completely relaxed on top of me. We just lay there for a half hour, not talking, only breathing. I slowly got soft again, and eventually Jane slid me out of her. She just lay there, and finally rolled off of me.

After a few minutes, I rolled to her, and she pulled my arms around her. "Thomas" she trailed off. Finally, she mustered the energy "You really know what buttons to push." I just held her, and pulled the covers over us. After an hour of just lying there, she finally released me, and rolled over to face me. "That was the most intense thing I've ever done in bed, this whole night, just" she closed her eyes and shivered a happy shiver. "But, I need you to make love to me, and gently. I want your love now."

I slowly got on top of her, and slid inside with ease. I was still spent from earlier, but owed Jane more. I started pumping in and out of her, very slowly, making sure I gave her every inch of me. I looked into her eyes, and started kissing her neck. "Ohh Tom" she moaned, and wrapped her arms and legs around me. She moaned again, and shuddered. I, completely wrapped up by her, couldn't move. "Ohhhh, just stay there" said Jane, and she shuddered more. I did as I was told. After a couple minutes, she released me. "Tom, I'll be right back" Jane headed to the restroom, and I realized that the sheets were wet. Jane had had a lot of fun.

I just lay there for a few minutes, before Jane motioned me into the bathroom. She had the shower running, and we both washed off. While she was washing, and I was admiring her body, I felt the need to say something to her. "You're not a slut, Jane." Jane just looked at me, questioning. "You said it after you made me cum in your mouth, but you're anything but that. I think you just finally found the person you enjoy sex with."

Jane looked at me like I had turned into a space alien, and eventually said "What makes you think that this is the best I've ever had?" I was a little taken aback, until I realized that Jane's poker face sucked, and she had a sly grin.

I took the high road "because you're easily the best person I've ever been with." Jane melted, and gave me a huge hug. We held each other until we decided the bed would be the better place to cuddle.

The rest of the little Vegas mini-vacation wasn't nearly as hot as the first night. We ended up going out on the town, when I had expected that Jane would be insatiable. Instead, I would have to deal with just gently making love to her, a couple times each night, and holding her as we fell asleep. If we were younger, we probably would have been up for more, but we were both too old for this anymore. We valued our sleep, for the most part.

The last night, after Jane had had her way with me, we lay cuddling. Jane was spent, and a joking attempt by me to get her going again, led to her threatening to use the butt plug on me. I relented, but still kissed her up and down her neck. I eventually was forced to relent, and we cuddled. Jane spoke up "I'm going to try to tell you this without crying, but Robert used me. I never got to do what I liked, it was always Robert's favorite things." Jane paused, and I expected crying, but she continued "Tom, the only thing I've been wary of since we've been together happened the other night, with Tanner, and" Jane paused and shivered a little. It seemed at first like a shudder of revulsion, but Jane finished "I never expected that it would feel so good to be so full, and be able to look at you. I had done that in the privacy of my own home before, by myself, but that felt so much better with you."

Jane grinned, and I pulled her closer. "Jane, this is why you're the best I've ever been with, because you're doing what you want, and I just so happen to love everything that you want." Jane planted a huge kiss on me. We slept, curled up next to each other, until the next morning.

Jane's flight left first, mine a couple hours later. We kissed goodbye. I caught my flight, got a taxi back to the condo, and walked in to Jane, sitting on the couch, looking angry at me. "Jane, are you" I couldn't finish.

"So, who's the other woman?" It seemed like an accusation, until Jane stood up and walked over to me, and with a sly grin said "I hope she can fuck you as good as I can." At that, Jane pulled me into the bedroom.