A Very Hot Housewarming

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.

I could hardly take it all in. The physical chemistry Steph and I had was being overtaken by our feelings. I knew what Steph meant about the moment. For the first time, we were together, intimate and completely at ease knowing we were alone and away from her house and the compromise that entailed.

Steph lifted her head again to be face to face. She was stroking my face. Our noses were almost touching. Her eyes were showing that vulnerability I'd seen once or twice before.

"Andy?"

"Yes, you wonderful woman."

"I'm overwhelmed." Steph took her time. "I love this, here, now."

She took a deep breath and then a torrent of words flowed out.

"I have to tell you because I can't stay quiet when we are like this now. I love you, Andy. I never expected this but, ever since that day we went to my old family holiday place, I felt you wanted to know me...me, and not just for sex. That place was...is special to me and you were interested."

She took a breath. I pushed her hair back from her face. We were still conjoined, Steph moving on me very gently

"For so long, I've wanted to know what it would be like to get back what I can give. That's what I thought the idea of you being around for some sex might inspire in him. I'm been so fucking confused because I didn't bargain on you being a great guy, and available, and wanting to be with me and..."

Steph took a moment again to think, breathe, lift herself up so my dick partially withdrew and then sat back down on me again. She smiled and continued.

"You, treating me like I'm worth it, like I'm your equal, like what I have to say is important. Like...like...it would be if we were together. Oh fuck, I've really laid it on the line, haven't I. Shit, I'm sorry, Andy but I can't play around on the edges of this. I might be married to him but my heart and body wants you. I want you. I want to fuck you. I love you...so damn much."

I pushed her hair back behind her ears, pulled a tissue out the box next to the bed to dab a tear that had formed in her eye and kissed her cheek.

"Please, whatever you do, Steph, don't be sorry. I can imagine what it has taken for you to say this. You need to know that I love you too. I knew it when I left after that weekend we had and the trip to your holiday place. I know what I feel when I see you. I know how much I think about you when we're not together."

Steph was smiling as I carried on.

"When next door turned round and said "you make a lovely couple", it's because we do, Steph. I think we do! But I can't have you, not in the way I'd like to. So, I have to be content with whatever we can share. I know I love you too, Steph, and I am here for you."

"Andy, the other day I thought about what it would be like if we were a couple. I liked how it made me feel. It felt like we'd have a chance."

"Steph, you are with me all the time now. At work, at home. It's so important you're here now, helping me get my home together. We have great sex, but we also have a growing emotional bond. You have me, Steph. I will take what you can give. I love you."

"Really, Andy?"

"Completely." We held each other tighter than ever after such a significant declaration to each other.

"Do you want to just lay together and talk, Steph?"

"Yes, please."

For all our physicality, it was ironic that the first time we were making love in my house, we didn't complete it. Instead, we separated and got ourselves under the big, fresh duvet we had been on top of, in amongst the new pillows, cuddling, both of us watching the sun give up its last light.

"You know I won't take for granted how deeply you feel about me."

"I do. When we parted after spending that weekend together. I couldn't get over the fact that you were interested, you wanted to know things about me. It meant everything to me...everything. That's why I...I cried after you went. I couldn't tell you, although I think I nearly cracked anyway."

"You did. I noticed."

"I knew you would but I didn't mention it again. I mean, fucking crying over a man I shouldn't even be with. What was I doing? That's not me at all...or it wasn't...until...you, Andy. Until you."

I planted a kiss in her hair.

"I'm here for you, Steph. I love you."

Steph laid in my arms and we saw the night arrive. Dark, deep blue sky and stars on a clear night revealed as the final embers of daylight disappeared. We must have dozed because, when I awoke and looked at the clock by my bed, it was 11pm. Steph was breathing gently, still and relaxed, sleeping.

I laid there thinking about this woman I loved, who I couldn't have because she was married, but, with whom, I was in an emotional and passionate relationship with. It was almost as if her husband was throwing us together as well.

And then there was Suni, for whom relations with us almost seemed to be her escape from her stifled life. I knew that all I could do was to give Steph my love and commitment, regardless of what might happen.

My mind was rolling all this around when Steph stirred.

"Oh, Andy, were we asleep?"

"Yes, Steph."

"So easy to fall asleep in this big bed. You chose well, baby."

"Thank you. I'm glad you like it."

"Oh, I like it and I love you. Lots." Steph turned to face me. "I realise we never completed our first little liaison in your house."

"Mmm, how would you like to put that right?"

"Well..." I felt her hand encouraging my penis into life "...considering what we said earlier, I would like you to properly make love to me, please."

A little wrestle with the duvet and I was above Steph. She put her arms and legs around me.

"Got you, no getting away now." She smiled and giggled.

"Good." I lean in and whisper "I really want to be inside you right now."

Steph whispered back. "Let's see if we can do this together. Me on top?"

Steph got on me, but this time facing away. She rediscovered the spot that really fired her up the last time we were in this position quite quickly. Steph was clearly revelling in the freedom we had being on our own. She was in control, her rise and fall on me in deep movements, murmurs of pleasure for her as she tightened around my dick, enjoying my length being in just the right place to find her orgasm.

"Andy. I'm close. Get up behind me and we can come together."

Steph shuffled to be on all fours. I held her above her hips as I re-entered her without any need to guide myself. It was like we were made to make love like this. She tightened around me again, making me bigger.

Steph let out a big "oooh" as my primal urge to thrust into her took over, even more so with the tightness of her pussy on me.

"Andy, oh, your dick is really big in me, I love it. I...I...fuck....I....aaaaah!"

Steph reached her peak with almost a roar which encouraged me even more. This was passionate, carnal lovemaking, thrusting, pushing and speeding up. Steph was panting, we were both getting noisy with moans and cries and expletives. The slap of my body against her bum slightly accentuated by the sweat, the heat of our abandon.

Holding her tightly to make sure I was deep in her every time, Steph was hitting her second wave. She tightened on me one more time and I exploded into her, massively, quick, hot, deep as Steph's orgasm came and she pushed herself onto me. I squeezed every last drop of come I could into her.

The effort of such an all-consuming, complete sexual encounter took its toll. We collapsed together, panting and perspiring in the middle of the bed, trying to breathe more calmly.

"Andy, I'm having the best sex of my life. It's gorgeous."

"You drive me on, Steph. We know how to fuck together really well, but we make love even better."

We curled up together again.

"Andy?"

"Yes, Steph."

"Do you know what I would like to do sometime?"

"What would that be?"

"I'd want to come here, get naked with you and make love, for a whole day, just sex and sleep."

"We could do that. Might need a little food to keep the energy up."

"Ooh, we'll have to make that happen. By the way. I brought the oil, Andy."

"We'd better have a little sleep then. I quite like the idea of some extremely intimate sex in the deep of the night."

"Mmm, I'll look forward to that, baby."

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I woke to the feeling of Steph's hand in my hair. The very slightest hint of a lightening sky was showing through the window.

"Hello, my gorgeous man."

"Steph, so nice to share a proper bed with you."

We kissed and she lightly stroked my face.

"This is the perfect time to be very intimate with me, if you would like to."

"Yes, I would. Do you have the oil?"

She smiled, waving the bottle that was right by her side of the bed. "Steph, you are the most prepared person I know." I said laughing.

"I know. It helps me get through days knowing where everything is and where I'm going. Lay back and enjoy, Andy."

It was somehow perfect that, having declared our love for each other as the sun set, it would be that we would indulge in the most deeply erotic, uncompromising act of love as the sun started to rise again.

Steph removed the duvet, still with the cover showing the creases of when it was folded and new, and pushed it off the bed. She knelt to my side.

"Before I oil you..."

Steph took me in her hands. Being in my house now and knowing we were alone reduced Steph's sense of urgency. She exhibited a delicate, loving touch as she played with me, stimulated me. I closed my eyes as that consuming feeling of Steph taking me in her mouth filled my senses. It was lovely.

"Mmm, I just wanted to suck you a little. Now for the oil."