This is the seventh episode in my story series "Fun, An Affair then Who Knows Where".
In the last episode, Pete, Steph, Suni and I spent an afternoon and evening at their house, indulging in some very sexual activity, especially after Pete had, predictably, got drunk and headed to bed. In this episode, I move into my new house and Steph helps me unpack and treats me to a deeply passionate housewarming night.
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Things for me and my house accelerated quite quickly. When Steph phoned me a few days after our evening tryst in the park, I told her the news. She sounded happy beyond words.
"So, when are you in to the house, Andy?"
"10 days time. Thursday."
"OK." Steph sounded particularly enthusiastic. "This is almost too good to be true but Pete is going to be on a stag do."
"When?"
"That weekend! Goes Saturday early, back late Sunday."
"So, would you like to help me unpack some boxes then?"
"Yes and can I be cheeky..."
I interrupted her "Steph, hang on"
"Yes, Andy."
"Don't be cheeky, just bring some things to stay...if you'd like to. I'd love for you to stay and you know what?"
"What?"
"We could actually go out locally and just, be around with each other without feeling like we're hiding."
"Oh Andy, that would just be...yes, OK? Yes, I'm there, all the way."
The move went quite successfully, especially as I didn't have that much to come from my family home. Various bits of furniture were delivered and, by the Saturday, I was still using in a sleeping bag on the mattress of my new bed from having been sorting out downstairs first.
Just after 10am Saturday morning and my doorbell rang.
Steph stood there, arms outstretched for a hug and the biggest smile.
"Andy, it's your house!" She gave me the biggest cuddle and a bigger kiss on the threshold of my new house. I didn't even get the front door shut. "Ooh, this is amazing. Show me round."
"How did you get here?"
"The bus. You were right. 50 minutes and it stops 3 minutes walk away. I love it."
Steph looked radiant and ready for work too. She had a rucksack with everything she needed in it. Her hair was tied back and she was wearing a shirt buttoned but tied at the front on so she was showing her midriff above a pair of denim shorts that fitted quite neatly and, like her other shorts, allowed her to show her legs off. Her white trainers were there too.
I showed her round various rooms with boxes in them. We got to my bedroom.
"Andy. Is that a sleeping bag...on a bed?"
"Er, yes." I suddenly felt quite sheepish. "My bedding is somewhere in the boxes but it's a new bed so I don't have any old stuff to hand to put on."
"How big is it though? There's hardly any space around it!"
"There is a bit, Steph, but someone said to me that, for the amount of time you spend in it, you should get the best one you can so...I did." My mind briefly flicked back to my ex Ruthie's gorgeous friend Jules, who was very willing to share her king size mattress with us some years before.
"That will be interesting later." Steph had a cheeky look on her face. "At least, it will be hard to fall out."
By the time I'd made her tea, Steph had a plan.
Of course, she did which she happily explained. "Right, Andy, let's run round the house, see what's needed, go to the supermarket to get supplies and then get all the boxes unpacked. We'll have it done by dinner time and then we can have some fun!" Steph touched my cheek gently and planted a light kiss on my lips.
The great thing about Steph and I was that we discovered that we clicked as mates too. This was the first time we'd spend some time being in the same place whilst a) clothed and b) not having sex with each other or someone else. We were either organising me or laughing or taking the mickey or just doing stuff.
Steph was a really enjoyable person to spend time with. All day when we were around each other, there were little touches and looks that we knew had meaning behind them but had no obvious signals for anyone else. Both of us felt the frisson of excitement that this new relationship was bringing. The illicit nature of it was put to one side.
I happened to notice, while we were sorting the house, that Steph either didn't wear a wedding ring, or didn't have it on that day. Don't ask me why I'd not been aware of it before but, that day, while we were doing something and our fingers became entwined, I noticed.
During the day, we even met one set of neighbours. We were told how nice it was to have a young couple move in next to them. I said that "sadly" Steph was just a really close friend who was helping me out this weekend. The husband's reply as they went into their house was "Shame, you two look happy together. Nice to meet you."
That did leave us standing there bemused for a minute and we stood, looking at each other, in silence, smiling again.
The afternoon was warm and I couldn't help also noticing that Steph's shirt had become unbuttoned to the point that it was only the bottom button and the tie keeping it done up. As a result, I spent the rest of the afternoon gently excited by Steph clearly not having worried about a bra underneath or that a fair amount of her skin was on display to me.
We were down to the last few boxes by late afternoon. Steph had worked me hard! I stuck the kettle on and stood in my new kitchen making tea and daydreaming out the window at what a great day it was.
"Hello, houseowner!" Steph sauntered into the kitchen and placed a hand on my back.
"Oh Steph, I was just daydreaming."
"Yeah, I could see that. Come here."
For the first time since Steph's excited arrival, we properly held each other and kissed. It was so good to be in her presence. She was so much in her element helping me. I was very happy with our small, delicate signs of affection during the day. But now, our passion for each other had risen.
"I really do appreciate you coming over today, Steph."
"It would have taken a lot to keep me away. I'd be lying if I didn't feel that this house has importance for us right now."
Steph turned my head to face her and kissed me.
I looked down at the bare skin of her chest above the knot in her shirt. Steph smiled at me, undid the last button and released the knot. Her shirt fell open, revealing her bare breasts. I pushed it back to kiss her neck and shoulders. Steph's relaxed sigh as I did this was accompanied by her shaking the shirt from her wrists. She pulled at my t-shirt to get it over my head so we were both naked from the waist up. I adored her topless form.
We kissed, caressed. I bent down to gently suck her pink, erect nipples as she ran her hands through my hair, gently holding me to her chest.
"That's gorgeous." Steph's hands massaged my hair as I enjoyed worshipping her beautiful tits. "I really want to carry this on, Andy, but I need food first. I'm hungry after today."
I came up for air "Yes, you're right. Let's go down the local pub, see what it's like."
We collected our tops off the floor and redressed. I noted that Steph did some buttons up above the knot as we headed out. The pub was only a few minutes walk away. A pint of cider each and some fish and chips in their beer garden was great. We sat, kind of half holding hands under the table. As we finished, Steph turned to me.
"Now, I've got a housewarming present for you at your house and I can give it to you as soon as you get that last box finished downstairs."
"OK. Let's go."
Back at the house and, indeed, it wasn't long until all the boxes were done. I put the last of some CD's in a rack. Steph called down.
"Andy, got your present upstairs, come on up."
I don't think I had any concept of what my present might be until I opened my bedroom door.
"Happy housewarming, sexy man."
Steph had put fresh new covers on my bed but I was more interested in her. She reclined, naked except for a pair of heels, on my new bed. Her gorgeous body, stretched out before me. She was beautiful.
"What do you think, Andy?"
"I think you are the sexiest, most beautiful woman and I want to spend the rest of tonight in my fresh, new bed with you."
Steph moved up and was kneeling on my bed in front of me.
"Let me undress you, baby."
She was methodical in removing my clothes, enjoying the process, smiling to herself and letting each item drop on the floor. After standing up from rendering me naked, she whispered in my ear "Lay down with me."
We were together, nude, Steph laying partially on my chest facing me, tracing her finger across my chest and my face.
"Oh Andy, there are so many things I would like to do with you. I can't believe we have the chance to be together...and alone."
"I know. It's fantastic, isn't it."
Steph didn't answer, happily stroking me. She kissed my body, slowly making her way down. Warmth and wetness on the tip of my erection meant Steph was enjoying me. I could do nothing except submit to her as her mouth engulfed me, rising up on to her knees to take me deeper, working slowly on me, up and down.
Steph stopped to speak to me.
"I have this sudden urge to have you inside me, me on top."
I pushed myself up against my new headboard and pillows. Steph got close face-to-face as positioned herself astride me and eased me in, getting right down so I was deep inside. I sat up so we were rocking gently, holding each other. Steph sometimes lifted up to feel me moving inside her. My bedroom window faced the setting sun so, as we enjoyed each other for the first time in my house, the last of the sun's rays lit up the room. Steph slowed down and stopped, resting on me, me in her.
She whispered. "Andy, hold me tight. Hold me close."
We were as physically close as it was possible to be. Our bodies together, Steph's head bowed on to mine as she held my head and back. My erection completely inside, consumed by her, pulsing inside her with the sheer eroticism of us being so close.
I heard her sigh and then we were face to face. Steph looked so peaceful.
"I don't think I've ever had such a beautifully perfect sexy moment like this in my life."
She was silent again for a while. We were still holding each other tight. Everything was quiet.
