1. I knew it was a mistake to embrace Angela. Just inhaling her familiar scent aroused me, and sliding my hands lightly around the curve of her waist, as I kissed her cheek, immediately began to wake my penis.
I'd come to tell Angela it was over; that I couldn't continue my double life; that it was too much pressure. I had to stop lying and sort my life out. Then the shouting had started, along with the threats, and the insults, and the angry, tearful promises of retribution.
I should have turned and walked out there and then, but I couldn't. I didn't want to. Angela looked so beautiful, so alive - flushed and furious. So instead I stepped forward to touch her face gently. She flinched and angrily made to shrug me off, but I caught her shoulders firmly and pulled her to me. Then Angela either gave in or changed tact, and she melted into me, quickly returning my embrace.
As I breathed in Angela's perfume, I couldn't help but run my hands underneath her top and across the firm muscles at the base of her back, tracing the contours at the border of her hips and buttocks. It was exciting to touch her skin. From there, my hands strayed down over her backside, feeling and gently kneading her warm smooth skin through her thin summer skirt, pulling her to me.
Angela leant forward and began planting small kisses on my neck that sent shivers down my back, and I lifted her skirt to gain my hands access to her shapely bum. Then, as our mouths found one another, and our tongues met, I filled each of my hands with a beautiful, full, naked arse cheek. The significant lack of any knickers was not lost on me, and my cock lurched in my shorts. Just feeling her naked buttocks, and the lusty promise they signified, made the blood rush headlong into my penis -- a wonderful feeling in itself.
Angela's tongue slid deeper into my mouth and we kissed - slowly, deeply, erotically. Angela pushed her body deliberately against mine, rubbing up against my expanding groin, as we kissed.
For a long moment we ground against one another, her naked arse in my hands, our mouths locked together, tongues lashing lazily. Then I moved my hands firmly up the smooth warm skin of Angela's back until I met her bra strap. She felt my fingers pause on the clasp,
'Don't,' Angela warned me, 'not unless you really want to...'
Like me, Angela associated my releasing her breasts with us having very enthusiastic sex soon after, and it seemed she did not want to be disappointed... The clasp put up little resistance then, as if piloting themselves, my hands quickly and hastily pulled her bra aside, before greedily filling themselves with her fantastic heavy breasts.
Time faltered, and if my cock had been hard before it rose another notch in pure lust at the sheer perfection of shape and weight of each pliant globe. Then all too soon Angela moved away, but thankfully only to quickly pull her top up, off and over her head, to properly reveal her wonderful big breasts. The way those heavy breasts moved in that single fluid movement had me practically panting with lust, and Angela was well aware that with her swaying chest unleashed there was virtually no chance of my retreating (she would be getting fucked)...
Then we were feverishly kissing again, and Angela pulled up my top and began rubbing her tits against my chest hair...
'Oh my God, I've missed having my tits against your chest' she moaned, 'and I've missed this...'
Angela's fingers rubbed the straining outline of my erection through my shorts. Then, as I returned my greedy hands to those big tits, and bent forward to kiss and lick her perfect nipples, her fingers deftly undid my shorts, before pulling them swiftly down my thighs... My rigid cock sprang upright!
'Oooh... I haven't seen him for a while' Angela said, breathing heavily as she wrapped her fingers around my pulsing length, 'Mmm, dripping and definitely pleased to see me...'
I caught my breath as Angela began to slowly ease my foreskin back and forth, and I knew she was relishing the feel of my cock as much as I was her feeling it!
I continued weighing and feeling Angela's breasts in my hungry hands for a moment, then filled with lust, I turned my attention to Angela's skirt. I quickly undid it and slid the thin material impatiently over her wonderful full hips and arse, then down her long tanned legs, my eyes moving straight back to her midriff as a wonderful lush dark 'V' of pussy hair became visible.
Then, I didn't know quite where to put my hands, and as Angela stroked, caressed and wanked my aching erection, I ran my lustful hands over her arse, and up her back, then round and over her fantastic tits, before finally back down to her pussy...
Tense with excitement, I slid my fingers gently through her hair to cup her mound, then moistened a finger in my mouth before running it gently along her slit. As soon as the crease was broken I felt Angela's hot liquid excitement greet me. Oh that feeling!
I gently slid my middle finger knuckle deep into that slippery hot pussy, and immediately my cock raised itself another notch. My heart pounded and my cock dripped expectantly in Angela's gently pumping hand, while her other hand fondled and weighed my balls. By now I'd now given in to the realisation that my hard-on would soon be sliding into Angela, and the thought of being inside her again had me breathless with anticipation...
We quickly threw off the rest of our clothes and headed for lounge. I walked cock first behind Angela, my eyes glued to her naked arse and the fluid sway of her full hips... Just to walk naked with such an achingly hard penis felt incredible, and to be led by such an attractive naked woman as Angela made it even more exciting.
Angela walked to the French doors and stood, as if absent mindedly looking out across the garden, her wonderful naked body silhouetted in the late evening sunlight. I approached her from behind and my thick erection nudged her buttocks as I slid my hands around her slim waist. I've always found the feel of Angela's soft, flat stomach erotic and as she settled back against my chest, I kissed her neck and moved my hands back to her wonderful breasts. Angela moved her head sidewards and we kissed with eager tongues, as I repeatedly weighed and fondled her heavy boobs, and gently tugged at her nipples.
Then I dropped one hand and my fingers were inside her oozing wet slot once more. Angela moaned and reached behind her to circle my raging hard-on in her hand. Then she began to wank it firmly and deliberately.
'That is a big cock!'
Angela breathed low and with deliberate effect, and I believed her...
Sliding my hand down between her buttocks, I began fingering Angela from behind, my other hand still enjoying her breasts. Angela moaned gently and turned to scrutinise my erection, then began masturbating it faster.
'Oooh God, it's sooo hard... and so thick... oooh, yesss... and hot!'
She cupped my balls with one hand then began firm milking movements along my shaft, from base to tip. Pre-cum oozed out onto her fingers...
'Ooh...' She chuckled excitedly, as she wiped my sticky pre-cum all over the straining purple helmet of my cock, making it shine slickly,
'Oh yes! Oh Fuck! Fuck, I love it!' She moaned.