'God,' she said 'my cunt is sore, how many times have we fucked.' I loved a woman who wasn't afraid to talk dirty. 'That's the sixth time,' I answered. I sounded pretty proud of myself. I shouldn't have, I'd just been unfaithful for the first time in my marriage. Well to be absolutely correct the first, second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth time. And I wanted more.
Dennie was lying naked beside me. I reached over and stroked her nipples, they were hard to my touch, I rolled them gently between my thumb and forefinger trying to stretch them out as long as possible. She gave one of those contented sighs, the sort you only make during sex, and I was about to make it seven.
I had been married 16 years and until today my wife had been my only lover. We'd met young, fallen in love and tied the knot. It didn't bother me that I hadn't sown any wild oats I was determined to be a good husband and we'd had a reasonable sex life. But that had now changed.
Nine months ago a girl I'd worked with got in touch after a long absence. We'd been very good friends with at one time but when the company had gone bust we'd gone in different directions. She had a baby and the common ground was gone. I'd always fancied her but never had the courage to take it further. This time around I did. I remember clearly sitting in my car, my heart in my mouth, mobile to my ear asking her if she's be interested in taking things further, but assuring her I didn't want to wreck her marriage, her reply was perfect, 'I understand,' she said 'you want to fuck me but not marry me, yeah OK.' Well a week later before I got anywhere near her she changed her mind and I was left frustrated and confused.
But it also changed my attitude, now I positively wanted to find out what it was like to fuck another woman.
I took Dennie's nipple in my mouth and ran my tongue over the end. She had ample breasts and I just loved to suck on them. Dennie brought her hand down on to the back of my head and pulled me hard into her, 'yes,' she said 'suck my tits I love that.' I alternated to the other breast rubbing the wet nipple I had just left, with my hand. I could feel my cock getting hard again, it was a bit sore itself but I wasn't going to worry about that. She must have been a 40D I guessed but a lot of that was because she wasn't a slim thing, hell nor was I! I traced a line between the two nipples with my tongue and then repeated it with kisses. 'I like that,' she said 'do it again.'
I had no idea about how to get another woman into bed, yeah I know it sounds stupid but I'd been out of the game for 20 years and although you want to fuck someone you don't want to screw up your marriage so you just can't walk up to a girl and say 'fancy a fuck.' I tried talking a couple of girls in the office to lunch but I'd never got a vibe that anything further would be welcome. I didn't want to get myself an office reputation for being the 40 year old who is chasing skirt.
I kissed Dennie on the lips and our tongues met. I had no idea if I was her second, or seventy-second lover, but she wasn't holding back and kissed passionately. Breaking away I kissed her chin then her throat, between her breasts and over her stomach. She opened her legs knowing full well where I was going. She smelt of sex, that fantastic mix of pussy juice and cum and hormones that excite your brain and take away the doubts. 'Turn around' she said 'I want your cock.' I swivelled so we were head to toe and prising her pussy open I suck on her clit causing a series of groans from Dennie. She was soaking wet, cum from my last orgasm was leaking down between her thighs I slid my thumb deep inside her and pressed the palm of my hand against her mound moving it around getting her deeply excited.