Foreword: This notice is to those readers who have issues with reading anything that may be gay in nature. A small part of this chapter contains descriptions of male masturbation and a short passive gay scene. The two passages are about 1000 words out of nearly 6000 words, so it's relatively short. These passages are integral to the storyline, serving the purpose of defining the unique relationship between the main female character of this story and another man. Nonetheless I hope you enjoy this chapter. _____BilyumQ
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This is chapter two of an ongoing story about a long term relationship I had with one of the most exciting and provocative women I'd ever met. Well let's be totally honest here and call it what it is, an affair. At the time this affair began I'd been married for twenty plus years to a wonderful woman, who I can admit is much too good for the likes of me.
Throughout my marriage I've always had a problem remaining faithful, not because I wasn't getting what I needed at home, quite the contrary, my wife and I enjoy a robust and healthy sex life. No, my lack of fidelity is solely my fault and stems from my own compulsions. I've always craved being with other women, craved the difference in how they felt, how they smelled, how they tasted, how they kissed, how they made love...these differences are what I wanted to experience the most.
Selfish of me? Absolutely.
Candy, my current lover, and I met though a work related event. She'd attended a presentation I'd made out of town at an industry trade show. Because of that presentation she contracted with us to take a look at her company and make recommendations on how she could improve certain aspects of her business. And for the first eight months of our relationship things were strictly business, everything that occurred between us was friendly but very professional. But on the night of the dinner she held for her staff celebrating the end of the project things changed between us...dramatically. After the initial first two encounters that first night, we met about a week or so later at a downtown hotel and made love again. After that...
Candy and I spoke often, about once or twice a day by phone during the next few weeks. But even though we were both eager to get together again we'd not had an opportunity because either she or I had other obligations.
But on Thursday of the third week since our last rendezvous Candy asked if I could come to her home early on Saturday morning.
By coincidence my wife had informed me just the evening before she had a full day planned with her girlfriends for the upcoming Saturday; they were making a day of it at the mall after an early morning round of golf.
Since I knew I was going to be free that day and also given I was very eager to get with Candy again I told her I'd be there.
After our call I thought about Candy and realized how much I missed her. I've got to admit this revelation came as a surprise.
I arrived at her home about nine a.m. and after closing her front door we stood in the foyer and she stepped into me, pressing her body against mine and placed her arms around my neck then gave me a very long, very passionate kiss. Afterwards she took my hand and led me into the living room where we sat together on the sofa, Candy still holding my hand.
After talking a bit more then an hour, catching up on what had been going on in our respective lives, Candy turned around, folded her legs behind her and lay in my arms. We spent the next twenty minutes or so making out as she allowed my hands to roam over her and her hands moved through my hair.
Candy seemed to enjoy kissing as much as I did. And I do love kissing. Kissing someone who enjoys being kissed is as much of a turn on for me as any kind of foreplay you could engage in. Not everyone enjoys kissing like this, but I do, and so it seemed did Candy.
After twenty or thirty minutes of kissing Candy stood and pulled me by my hand saying, "Let's go upstairs."
Her bedroom was huge and fittingly very feminine, all pink and frilly with floor to ceiling mirrors running about six feet from the room corners along the walls on each side of the bed. On the far side of the bed in the corner nearest the headboard she had mirrors set up like they use in a lot of clothing stores. You know, two mirrors set at a forty-five degree angle to the back mirror, offering a view all around you if you were standing inside them.
After entering her bedroom Candy turned back to face me, stepped into my arms, and we hugged and kissed standing near the foot of her bed. We kissed long, deep and passionately, our hands exploring each other. Then we began to undress each other between kisses and once we were both nude we fell onto the bed together.
After kissing me one last time she moved almost immediately down my body, letting her tongue flick over my nipples as she cupped my balls. As her hand played with my balls her tongue flicked over each nipple then she pursed her lips over my right one and sucked on it about fifteen or twenty seconds.
Finished with my nipples Candy moved down and licked along the shaft and over the head of my cock as it lay flat against my belly. She held onto my balls while her lips slid up and down my six inch length. My cock leaks a lot of precum when I'm excited and every so often she made sure she licked up any that had collected.
Before scooting herself up on the bed just a bit she released my nuts then held my cock in her hand. Once she'd positioned herself where she wanted to be she took me into her mouth and sucked my cock for several minutes, her mouth moving silkily up and down my shaft. On each upstroke her tongue would lick at the head of my cock, over the tip and around the ridge before sliding my member deep into her mouth again.
After three or four minutes of great head her mouth gave up my cock, but she kept her hand wrapped around it as she moved lower and licked and sucked on my balls. She sucked each of my balls into her mouth one at a time and gently sucked on them as she stroked my cock.
Releasing my balls she said, "Pick your legs high up for me."
When I had she moved lower and passed her tongue over my asshole several times, the tip moving around and over my rear opening. She ate my ass for a minute or so before licking and sucking her way back up.
After I'd lowered my legs she took my cock back into her mouth, holding it around the base with one hand. She picked up where she'd left off, delivering superb head. After her wonderful mouth, lips and tongue had moved up and down on me for five or so minutes I reached down and pulled her up to me and kissed her again.