An Unexpected Affair (mf)

I suspect that many people involved in affairs will say that they were unexpected, and so this is probably not unusual or surprising. I was single, 28, and in great shape. At the time I did not think that I would get involved with a married woman, but events proved me wrong. Shelley worked at one of my clients as an accountant. She was pretty, definitely, but dressed very conservatively in skirt suits that simultaneously showed that she had a great body but also kept you from seeing too much of it. Much of the work I did at this company involved her, so we worked together often. I noticed that she was sometimes a little flirty with me, but she had a wedding ring so I never really considered anything more than that workplace flirting we all do. I finished up my work as usual. She did call me a lot more than the normal client to ask questions, which prompted me to invite her to attend a class I was teaching.

Things seemed to change right from the start of class. Instead of wearing her conservative work clothes, she was wearing a short skirt and silky top. She flirted a lot too, all day, so much so that one of my friends sitting in the class remarked on it later. Still, I knew she was married so I shrugged it off.

The class lasted several days and I mentioned during one of the lunches that I was planning to go out to a local club that night with some friends. I didn't really consider it an invitation, just something that came up in casual conversation. But that night at the club she showed up.

It was a little awkward at first because I do generally try to keep my personal life and my business life separate. But I also have to admit that I was attracted to her and definitely flattered that she had come out to see me. We danced some, nothing too crazy, and talked some outside. She told me that she was unhappy with her husband and in the process of separating. I guess that is not an unusual thing to hear either, but for me at the time it seemed like it made it easier to continue.

At some point outside she reached over and touched my hand and then waited to see what I would do. And we started kissing. We spent a long time doing that, at first on a bench outside the bar, then in my car. She didn't use her tongue a lot in kissing, except to run along my lips from time to time. She also liked to nibble on my bottom lip.

In the car we also started touching more. She was wearing a tight little dress and I pulled the strap down her shoulder so that I could cup her breast. She had her hand inside my shirt rubbing my chest a lot. After a while she had her hand in my lap rubbing my cock through my jeans and I had mine under her dress stroking her through her panties. It didn't take much of that before we both wanted more. We agreed to leave her car there and pick it up later since I lived nearby. I got the car going and she reached over to unfasten and unzip my jeans. And then she pulled me out and started stroking me as I tried to concentrate on driving.

I was already really hard and leaking a little pre-cum from where she had been rubbing me before. She used her fingers to spread it around the head, then lifted them up to taste them. And then she kind of moaned and went down on me.

Having her stroke me made it really difficult to drive. Having her suck me made it impossible to concentrate. She was really good. I pulled over to the side of the street and parked and just leaned back while she kept going. She would alternate between all the way in and licking all around the head, moaning the whole time. I put my hand on the top of her head and when she went deep I pushed down and thrust my hips up. She seemed to like that a lot - I know that I did.

I warned her when I got close, and she moaned and moved her tongue faster. When I came she gulped and swallowed, then licked up what she had missed. It was intense and I closed my eyes and sat there for a minute just feeling it. I felt her sit up and she rested a hand on my cock, just stroking it lightly, which also felt really intense.

When I opened my eyes a minute later she was sitting there with her legs spread fingering herself. I reached over and under her dress to play with one nipple and she moaned. I like to watch a girl do herself so I just continued to stroke her nipple and talked dirty to her in a low voice.

The dirty talk or the nipple play or both really got her going and she started cumming almost right away. She was really loud and shook a lot when she came and in the small car it was extremely intense. I gave her a minute to calm down and then we kissed and laughed a little about not being able to wait. And then she got freaked out at the time so we decided to go back to the club and call it a night.

Once we got there we kissed more and agreed that she would stop by my place after class the next day.

The next day was a little bit awkward. Shelley was very obviously very happy and flirting even more than before and I was trying to stay professional for the sake of my other students. My friend sitting in knew that she had come out dancing the night before and gave me some grief in the breaks implying that he knew things had happened. So I felt on edge the whole day but also anticipatory about later.

Class ended and she waited for me so we could walk out together. Still staying semi-professional since anyone could come along at that point. She followed me to my house, which wasn't too far, and walked up to my door with me with a little half smile on her face that I found very sexy. At this point I wasn't even thinking about her husband or her being separated, just that I wanted to continue what we had started last night.

We went inside and started kissing in the doorway. Kissed as I shut the door and made our way over to the couch. I sat on the couch and pulled her down into my lap and she straddled me and we kept kissing. This went on for a while, and eventually we both had our shirts off and her bra was off as well. She had these perky little B cup breasts with really big nipples that were hard and red and sticking out. When she first took her bra off she was kissing me and rubbing them on my chest. I started kissing her neck and she laid her head back and put a hand in my hair, arching her back and slowly moving her hips to grind herself on me through our clothes.

She was just in her skirt at this point and it had ridden up so that she was pressing her panties against my pants. I kissed lower and made my way first to one nipple then the other, at first just kissing but then sucking a little. I ran my lips over her nipple, then dragged my teeth lightly, then went to the other nipple. About that time she decided that she needed to be naked, so she stood up and took her skirt and panties off. Meanwhile I pulled off my pants and shorts, staying seated on the couch.

She kind of moaned and straddled me again, kissing me while she rubbed her pussy on my cock. She had a way of moaning while we kissed that was insanely sexy. Like they were being pulled out of her. Finally she stopped kissing me and laid her forehead on my shoulder and lifted her hips so that the head of my cock slid down and halfway into her. She pushed down and started moaning, with lots of "fuck" in between her moans. She was wet but really insanely tight, so she was having trouble getting me inside. I could feel her strain, then she lifted up and pushed back down again. Then she strained and I slipped deeper in her. She stopped a moment and was just talking like to herself, or maybe to me. That was one of the things I really liked about her - how much she talked and what she said. This first time she was talking a lot about how good I felt in her. She was squeezing me tight this whole time and I was just letting her lead, waiting to see what she wanted. And then suddenly she started cumming with me halfway inside her. Squeezing me really, really tightly.

I held her hips while she came, shaking on top of me and after a bit she was trembling and I could feel her pussy relax a little. She was breathing hard and making little whimpering sounds at that point, which I also found very sexy. I was really turned on so I lifted her up by her hips and then pulled her down again, getting deeper. She started moaning and I kept lifting and pulling her down until I got all the way into her.

At this point she started grinding on me and moaning louder and I reached up to pinch her nipple with one hand. Which sent her over again. She shook and moaned and squeezed me like before and I came really close to cumming before she relaxed again and collapsed on top of me. At this point I finally realized that I was inside her with no condom and had no idea if she was on the pill. Not really smart but it was like I had been swept along until then. She was really breathing hard and making little whimpers, so I gave her a minute to relax and stroked her back. When I thought she could answer I asked her about needing a condom and she said she was safe. I found out later that she couldn't have kids but at the time I thought that meant she was on the pill.

So at that point I got up and moved her with me over to the end of the couch. where I turned her around so she was standing but laying kind of draped over the arm. I tried to do this staying inside her, but the logistics made it too difficult. I remember her moaning when I slipped out - like losing something she needed - and I found that intensely sexy as well. I got behind her and worked out the position so I could fuck her that way and slid back inside her. At that point I just wanted to cum, so I grabbed her hips and started going fast and hard. Meanwhile she is moaning "oh fuck" over and over, with different pitches depending on what was happening. Getting louder and louder until she was leaving off the oh and just moaning "fuck" over and over again. Finally I got close and went even harder and then came inside her what felt like bucketfuls. And she feels it and starts cumming again and squeezing me tighter, which made everything more intense.

I kind of leaned on the back of the couch with one arm and stayed in her as long as I could, then slid out and went back to sit on the couch. She was laying there with her head closest to me, her stomach on the arm of the couch, and her legs kind of sprawled out. After a minute she crawled onto the couch and laid her head in my lap and I started stroking her hair.

Not sure how long we sat there like that - a few minutes. But eventually she started kissing my leg and then licking and then she turned and basically licked all the cum off my cock, even sucking it a little, making little moans as she did. I was really sensitive from cumming so every lick was like a little shock at first, but then her moaning and her mouth started getting me hard again.

Eventually she shifted and moved to kneel in front of me and started sucking and using her hand and moaning more as I got hard again. She started doing this thing where she would rub her face against me before taking me into her mouth and I put my hand in her hair and started telling her how good it felt and she looked up at me and asked me if she was a good girl.

Of course I told her that she was a very good girl and she kind of shuddered and then took me all the way in and used her hand to press my hand on top of her head. She started gagging a little but I held her there a minute longer - I felt that this was what she wanted. When I let her go she pulled off me and gasped and laid her head on my leg while she stroked me. After she recovered she started talking to me while she kept stroking me.

She told me a lot about how things were going with her husband. I'm sure it was the same things that most say in those situations, but at the time I found it very believable. I think that I realized in there somewhere that she was still with him and not separated (like she told me she was), but I was already down the rabbit hole at that point.

Finally I pulled her up and she straddled me and got me inside her again. Shelley was a slender girl with long legs and small breasts. To me she had that coltish look that some girls have when they are in their teens. She was completely pale and had dirty blonde hair and ice blue eyes. She liked to either arch her back when she was on top of me like that or else lean forward and bite my shoulder. it took her a minute to get me all the way into her again, but she was determined. pushing down and moaning the whole time until she had all of me. I could feel her clenching around me as she did and I knew she was close already.

She was completely wild at this point and started slamming down on me and talking dirty again - mostly about how good my cock felt inside her. I started talking dirty too at that point, telling her that she belonged to me now which made her moan and go faster and so I started saying more things like that. How I owned her pussy now and how she was my slut. Nothing too crazy and I was seeing that she liked it so I kept on escalating. I reached up to pinch her nipple and told her to be my good girl and cum for me. And she did. It felt like I pulled it from her and she completely lost control, moaning and shaking.

I ended up still inside her while she collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her as she gasped and trembled and recovered and then she started kissing me - little kisses all over my face and neck. She had soaked me and the couch under me but I didn't care. She felt so hot and wet it was amazing. And she started squeezing me inside her and rotating her hips just a little. It was like she couldn't stop. She was still trembly and sweaty and yet she had to keep going. She was making moaning sounds deep in her chest - kind of an 'Ugh Ugh Ugh' sound was all she could manage and her voice was hoarse even with that.

She felt me getting close - getting bigger inside her and she made this little growl of triumph and started really moving her hips again. And when I came inside her she collapsed on me again, this time done for a while.

We spent a little time there with me inside her, talking about what had happened, talking about her situation, and talking about what this was. An affair. Of course by then it was too late for me - I was inside her and more than that I was feeling that protective kind of feeling you get with some girls. So yeah, I wasn't having any real second thoughts. Eventually the talk turned to things we liked sexually and she told me that she was open to doing anything with me. She said 'anything' again to make sure to stress it. And then she told me what she liked and what she fantasized about.

Looking back, I'm not completely sure if all of what she told me was what she really liked or if she was telling me what she thought I would want to hear. But she never showed any hesitation on trying anything. And one thing she told me I knew she liked - and we explored a lot. She wanted to be owned and controlled, tied and taken, used for my pleasure. She wanted to be my good girl. We talked a lot about what that meant to her and how far she wanted to explore that. She basically told me that she didn't have any limits there except for anything permanent.

About that point I finally slipped out of her and after moaning at the loss she asked me if I wanted her to clean me up. This was another thing she always did - she loved to clean me with her mouth after I had cum in her. It only took a nod from me and she was back on her knees licking and sucking me, and she moaned happily when I called her my good girl.

We both knew that she had to go home soon and that she would need a shower before that. So of course we decided to shower together. After some playfulness and giggling while washing each other, we started kissing and touching again. it was one of those times where I felt like I was in a kind of perpetual arousal and it didn't take a lot to get me hard again (although it did take something because it was my third time). Her hands were very skilled, however. She had a thing she did with her thumb and the head of my cock that felt really good.

We ended up with me behind her soaping her all over while she pushed her small butt back at me. Which led to me taking her like that, her with her hands on the tile and leaning over while I entered her from behind. This was a hard fuck - or at least as hard as it could be in the shower. She kept moaning for me to fuck her and I took that to mean fuck her harder. I pulled her hair and slapped her ass and reached around her to pinch her nipple. All of which she loved.

We came together that time, or at least her cumming and squeezing me triggered my own orgasm. I still remember her all slender and pale and wet there in the shower. She was amazing.