I didn't see Anna for at least another two weeks. Her husband, Ken, was taken ill and was rushed into hospital. He only stayed in hospital for one night and then they let him out. Anna was a little busy looking after him. I only found all this out from Rachel who I had called round to see (hoping to get my leg over) but she had company so we just chatted on the doorstep for a few minutes. She asked me to return the next day but when I did, she had gone out. All I got was a text the next day saying she was sorry she missed are little rendezvous. I was sorry too and by the end of that week I was a little sex starved to say the least. By the end of the second week things hadn't improved and I was really struggling. Although I could function pretty normally, my mind was totally distracted with thoughts of sex. Every female I looked at triggered sexual urges. These urges weren't always limited to the person I was looking at but just the sight of a lovely round ass walking past would get me thinking of Anna naked or a girl with great legs would start me thinking of Rachel on the kitchen floor.
One night I was working behind the bar in the pub when Ken came in with his drinking buddy. The sight of Ken back on his feet was most welcome. I started to think about Anna and over the next ten minutes my thoughts changed from deciding when to call round and see her to actually dashing round at that moment with Ken still in the pub. I told my boss I was feeling a little unwell and then made my way home. As I walked back, I called Anna.
"It's me!" I said knowing she had me programmed into her phone as some imaginary girlfriend.
"Hello," she said.
"What are you doing now?" I asked
"Watching TV," she answered.
"Can I come round, I just saw Ken in the pub, and so I left early." There was a little urgency in my voice.
"Jesus, you don't miss a chance do you!" she said. "How far away are you?"
Knock, Knock, Knock. I knocked on her back door at exactly the moment she asked the question. The line went dead and about 20 seconds later she answered the door. She was smiling but blocking the door. I smiled back, leaned forward and she slowly opened the door to let me into the darkened room. We didn't speak. The door shut behind me and we just smiled at each other. I walked towards her and this time she didn't step back. We embraced and kissed passionately. I had missed seeing her and presumed from the way she grabbed me that she was feeling the same. We just kissed for a few moments. I was lost in the moment of our passionate embrace but then Anna broke off.
"We haven't got long, he's only out for a quick pint." Anna gave me the bad news. As she did she started to undo my trousers and lower my zip. I took over and dropped my trousers to the floor. Anna lifted the skirt she was wearing and pulled down her panties. Then she stepped back to the counter that was along one wall and sat on it. I stepped towards her and as I did, she opened her legs and smiled as she stared at my swollen cock. Her skirt was hitched to reveal her pussy in the darkness and she shifted forwards so I could enter her. As my cock slid into her she put her legs and arms around me and we started to fuck. She lifted herself up off the counter, resting on her hand, and drove her pussy onto my cock. The feeling of being inside her again was fantastic and I just pumped with everything I had. Two weeks of frustration were being erased in 5 minutes. We both panted with every thrust and she moaned as I slowed the pace down and I slipped in and out of her, rubbing her clit each time. We both stared down and there was just enough light to see my cock sliding in and out of her. I pushed her back and lifted her legs onto my shoulders. She was exactly at the right height to allow me to fuck her as she lay back on the counter with her legs high in the air. I could make out her tits bouncing under her clothes as I fucked and fucked.
We were lost in the moment so much that we didn't hear the car pull up outside or Ken make his way to the door. We didn't even here the door open. We just heard Ken call out, "Hi honey" at the bottom of the stairs. From where he was, we were in the utility room on the other side of the kitchen. The lights were off but we just froze. "Oh shit" was all I could think. Ken had just got back from the pub and there was I with my trousers round my ankles and my cock in his wife's pussy as she lay back on the counter. We were both gripped with fear but I kept my cock in her as neither of us dared move. Her legs were high in the air as her ankles rested on my shoulders. Ken turned off a downstairs light and made his way upstairs to find his wife. We were both breathing hard but trying to keep quiet. When he got upstairs she pushed me off and told me to go. She disappeared into the kitchen and as I made my way into the darkness of her garden I could hear a toilet flushing and Anna calling out, "I'm down here honey".
When I got over the shock of nearly being caught, a feeling of annoyance overcame me. Fucking Anna again had been fantastic but I hadn't shot my load and I felt very frustrated. The next day I called round to see her but Ken answered the door. I gave him some lame excuse that I was looking for a DVD I had loaned to James so Ken told me to go up to his room and have a look for it. Anna heard Ken and I coming up the stairs. As I was just at the top step she came out of her bedroom still tightening the belt on her robe. Ken explained that I was looking for the DVD and then said that he was just on his way out. He kissed Anna on the cheek and said goodbye to me. I was in James' room pretending to look for the DVD when I heard the front door click. I turned expecting to see Anna but she wasn't there. I went into her room but she wasn't there either. I tried the third bedroom at the front of the house and there she was peering round the curtain and looking out onto the road to check Ken was leaving.
"Well?" I asked.
"Coast is all clear," she said with a big grin. "Follow me." I did exactly as I was told and followed her into her bedroom. She took a towel and laid it on the bed. Then she removed her robe and lay completely naked on top of the towel. There was no seduction, no discussion and no flirting. We were both there for one thing and one thing only. We were there to fuck each other's brains out. For the next twenty minutes I gave her the hardest fucking I had ever given anyone. There were no gentle slow strokes this time. It was just a passionate pump and grind session in the missionary position with a little doggie style half way through for good measure.
The sight of Anna, in the daylight, naked beneath me was a joy to behold. Her tits bounced and her face glowed in pleasure as we worked our magic together. We were just two people doing what we did best. We had learned what felt good and now we were practising the art of making each other cum. Anna came first and then I came deep insider her. We stared at each other as my cock pulsed inside her and my cum filled her. We held our embrace and as my cock became slightly limp, it slipped out of her and we both looked down and watched. She caressed it with her hand and told me how wonderful she thought it was.
"I've missed your cock so much," she said. "And I've missed you."
I smiled and didn't say anything. She sounded different and for some reason, I didn't want to hear her articulate her feelings. I was feeling things for her but I wasn't going to tell her, especially as I didn't know what they were. I loved being with her. I loved fucking her. I missed not being with her when we were apart. That was all there was to it as far as I was concerned.
Then I suddenly remembered the text message on my phone from two weeks earlier about the car wash. I almost blurted it out to Anna but managed to hold my tongue in check.
"What?" she asked.