Is It All Talk

"Oh my what have we here," I told you that he had said as his hand found my stocking tops adding. "Don't you like holdups?"

"So what did he do then?" Gordon, my husband asked.

"He said 'oh fuck' and put the light on in the car."

"He wanted to see them?"

"Yes."

"So what did you do?"

"I lifted myself up and slid my skirt up so it was round my waist."

"Jesus Tina that must have been some sight. So he could see your stocking tops?"

"Yes and my panties, but it was a bit risky, with the light on in the dark car park. So I asked him to turn it off."

He did and said. "Why not take your panties off for me."

I asked him why he wanted me to do that and he told me. "Because as I suck those fucking big tits Tina, I want to shove two or three fingers right up your cunt."

*

It had started about three years ago when Gordon found out that I was having an affair with my boss in the ad agency where I worked.

"I thought we had an agreement," he had whined as I started to undress.

"What do you mean?"

"That it was ok indulging our bi needs but not our straight ones."

"Was that in our wedding vows?" I asked sarcastically, hanging my jeans over the back of a chair.

"No of course not, but we both knew the other was bi and I sort of thought it was implied that the odd girl for you and the occasional bloke for me was fair game."

"Yes I think that was the case with regard to me going with a woman now and then, but I don't recall any restriction on men."

"But that's not fair," he said watching my every move as I took my bra off and, in my view, a bit like two udders my tits fell out. But then hey that is what happens with double Es, there's just no way round it for gravity rules.

"Look Gordon we have had a sham of a marriage for the past six years or so. You live in fucking Oxford and I am here in Islington and we meet roughly once a month."

"But that was agreed when we married," he said removing his shirt and trousers as I got into bed.

"Love, we are grown-ups. For Christ's sake you were nearly fifty when we married and I was forty plus. We weren't then and are not now starry eyed kids," I said taking my knickers off and putting them in the linen basket. "We are adults and we both lead a grown-up lifestyle and quite frankly Gordon if I want to have sex with the odd bloke on the side neither you or anyone is going to stop me just as I would not try to stop you fucking, for instance that bargirl at the pub you have your eyes on."

"I have not fucked her," he said removing his boxers.

"Fuck me Gordon, what's going on?" I asked as I saw that he was half erect. "I thought you were pissed off at me."

"I am Tina, but talking like that has turned me on."

"Yes I can see that so why don't you come and put that lovely hard on to good use by giving me a titty fuck," I said pushing my breasts together.

It was no more than ten minutes later as he lay on top of me with his fully erect cock between my tits that he shot his cum over my face and onto my horn-rimmed glasses.

"So how long has it been going on?" He asked as he lay with his arm round my shoulders after he had cum and I had brought myself off with my hand as he fucked my tits.

"A few months on and off."

"How often do you see him?"

"For sex?"

"Yes."

"Every other week, he is married so it is difficult."

"Do you love him?"

"No of course not, don't be daft, it's purely sex."

*

"Why can't I come down tonight?" He asked a year or so later.

"Because I am busy."

"What are you doing?"

"Gordon, you really do not want to know."

"But Tina I do."

"Are you sure, really sure?"

"Yes, I find it oh I don't know."

"Exciting?"

"Yes."

"What me telling you about what I get up to with other men?"

"Yes."

"And you want to know what I am going to do this evening and, maybe, overnight as well?"

"Yes, yes I do."

"We are going to dinner at that Italian place in Cross Street."

"What where we go?"

"Yes he goes there to?"

"Who is he?"

"You don't know him?"

"What's he like."

"Forty five or so, good looking, tall, lots of hair, he's a lawyer."

"Married?"

"No, but in a relationship and has two kids."

"Have you been with him before?"

"No this will be our first time."

"Where will you have sex?"

"In our bed."

"Jesus, you are a slut aren't you?"

"Yes Gordon I am."

"Will you phone me when he has gone?"

"It might be very late and he could, though it's unlikely stay overnight."

"Call me whatever time, please Tina."

"Ok, I will," I promised.

"What time is it?" Gordon asked when I phoned.

"Just after two, are you in bed?"

"Yes I am. He didn't stay then?"

"No he has just left."

"Was it good?"

"Yes very."

"What happened?"

"We had dinner, a few drinks in a bar then we got a cab here."

"And?"

"And what Gordon?"

"Did you have sex?"

"Of course we had sex."

"Was he good."

"Yes very."

"As good or better than me?"

"He's younger than you Gordon."

"What's that mean?"

"He has more stamina."

"So he recovers quicker?"

"Yes."

"So did he fuck you more than once?"

"Gordon why are you doing this?"

"What?"

"Asking such questions."

"I don't know, but tell me did he?"

"Yes twice."

"In how long?"

"We got back here at eleven and he has just left and it's what, twenty past two now."

"So how long after you got back did you have it the first time?"

"It was pretty quick?"

"Why?"

"We were both very aroused."

"Why so aroused.?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"Yes, I am finding it exciting."

"He had fingered me in the cab."

"Oh fuck Tina?" Gordon sighed.

"Are you getting aroused Gordon?"

"Yes. Yes Tina I am."

"Are you getting hard?

"I am fucking rigid."

"What you wearing?"

"It's after two in the fucking morning and you woke me up remember?"

"Oh yes, so I take it nothing."

"Right and you?"

"The same, I told you he has just left."

"And you said goodbye to him naked?"

"Well I was wearing my glasses."

"Fucking hell, he's a lucky sod."

"Well he was tonight, but then so was I?"

"Why?"

"He made me feel good and fucked me twice. He has a brilliant tongue Gordon."

"Oh Tina."

"What."

"This is amazing."

"What is?"

"I am starting to jack off thinking about it."

"I am too."

"What do you mean?"

"Well as we have been talking I have been rubbing my tits."

"Mmmmmm those big fucking tits with those gorgeous nipples."

"And I have been pinching them, would you like to bite them"

"Of course I would."

"Go on darling rub that nice thick cock for me."

"You are such a dirty bitch Tina."

"Yes aren't I and I am rubbing my pussy."

"Good."

"Yes I am rubbing the cunt that he has fucked twice this evening."

"Would you like to be fucking it right now?"

"Yes of course and in my mind I am."

"But really Gordon you are just fucking your hand aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Would you like to fuck me just after he has one day."

"Fucking hell yes, but I am cumming Tina."

"Yes darling cum for me as I am for you."

*

"You're late?" Gordon said

"Yes sorry I got delayed."

"I thought you could have been home early as we are going out."

"I told you I got delayed."

"Was it with him?"

"Yes he gave me a lift home."

"Come here."

"Where here?"

"Yes, bloody hell you do feel fabulous with those tits pressed up against me."

"You like my udders don't you Gordon?"

"Yes you know I do I have always loved big tits."

"He does as well, his partner has got big knockers too."

"Shit have you met her?"

"Yes at a couple of receptions at the agency, he's our lawyer and she's gorgeous."

"Did you talk to her?"

"Yes."

"What after you and he had started together?"

"Yes, in fact one time at the agency when she came along he and I had been fucking in a hotel just an hour or so earlier."

"Fucking hell, Tina, that's a bit strong."

"Yes it is isn't it, but it was a brilliant feeling. Now just what do you think you are doing Gordon."

"Shoving my hand up my wife's skirt, that's what. Why does she mind?"

"Not at all, it's been quite busy up there this evening."

"Jesus Christ Tina, your knickers are soaked."

"Well that happens Gordon as you should know when a pussy is rubbed doesn't it?"

"And did he rub it?"

"Of course he did."

"Where were you?"

"In his car, I told you he gave me a lift home."

"Did you fuck?"

"No it's too risky."

"But we have and it's bloody exciting."

"Yes but remember he's a lawyer, it would ruin him if we got caught."

"So what did you do?"

"He got my tits out."

"Is that why you wore a button up blouse?"

"Partly yes."

"So it was easy to get to them?"

"Right."

"And he did yes?"

"What out of your bra or did you take it off?"

"He got them out, but my bra stayed on."

"What did he do then?"

"He sucked my nipples."

"Like this?"

"Mmmmm just like that, yes Gordon go on. Harder, suck them harder."

"Did he?"

"Yes and sucked the flesh of my tits can't you see the marks?"

"Fuck yes, that was some suck."

"What else did you do?"

"He fingered me."

"Did you cum?"

"Yes."

"Just once?"

"No, several times."

"What just with his fingers?"

"Yes."

"And what did you do for him?"

"I gave him a blow job."

"Did he cum?"

"Yes."

"In your mouth?"

"No."

"Where then."

"On my tits."

"Oh fuck Tina, it's still there."

"Yes I left it for you."

*

"So where are you going?" Gordon asked as I came out of the bathroom naked.

"For a drink and then dinner at the Shoreditch House."

"They have bedrooms there don't they?"

"Yes."

"So will you use one after dinner?" He asked as I picked up my bra.

"I don't know that's his responsibility."

"What finding places to fuck?"

"Yes," I said wrapping the bra round my waist with the clasp to the front.

"How does he get away from his partner?"

"He entertains a lot, he's responsible for business development for the firm, remember he's a lawyer," I told him doing up the clasp, swivelling the bra round and pulling it up my body.

"So he gets lots of time to cheat on her?"

"If you want to look at fucking me as cheating yes," I grinned pulling the cups of the bra over the two big lumps of my tits.

Picking up my black, lace boy shorts I said. "Well how would you put it Tina?"

"I don't think like that. To me it's just sex Gordon, nothing more and nothing less. It's just like you fucking one of your young Oxford undergraduates."

"Ok touché."

Sliding into the shorts I bent over and opened the drawer of my dressing table as Gordon said. "You arse looks gorgeous in those shorts Tina, has he had that?"

Taking the cellophane packet out of the drawer, I asked. "What fucked me there?"

"Yes, like we do."

"No he has not been there with his cock."

"Why not?"

"He hasn't asked and I have not offered."

"Isn't he into bum stuff."

"Yes very much, I told you he has a great tongue."

"Do you rim him?" he asked watching me pull the black, lacy topped holdups up my legs.

"I have done, yes."

"Will you tonight?"

"Who knows we will see how it goes and play it by ear."

As I pulled the black, low cut, loose dress up my body and fitted it round me Gordon said. "You look great, he's a lucky man."

Smiling at him I said. "Yes he will be later, won't he?"

"I'll wait up, what time do you think it will be?"

"Not late eleven max, that's why we are eating early."

"What makes for more time for sex."

"Yes something like that," I said kissing him. "See you later."

*

"Want a drink," Gordon said when I walked into the lounge just before eleven.

"Yes thanks, wine would be fine."

Pouring me a glass of the nice Morgon he preferred he said. "Have a good time?"

"Yes it was nice."

"Shall we go to bed, take the wine with us and you can tell me all about it, can't you?"

"You really want to know?"

"Yes."

"And you want me to tell you?" I asked as he followed me up the stairs.

"Yes Tina, I find it a massive turn on?" He told me as we went into the bedroom, that generally unless we were reading we did not light relying on the streetlights outside to see.

As he undid his shirt I said. "We had a nice dinner, drank some wine, he does not drink much like us and he was driving."

"Wise I guess being a lawyer. So where did he take you to fuck you?"

"Upstairs at the restaurant cum hotel."

"Didn't have far to go then?"

"No, which was just as well."

"Why?"

"We had worked each other up at the table."

"How?"

"Me leaning forward so he could see more of my tits," I told him adding. "Unzip me please Gordon," as I watched him remove his trousers.

"What else?" He asked as he undid the zip and I removed my dress.

"Footsie of course, holding hands and him telling me how much he wanted to fuck me and suck my cunt."

"Oh god Tina," he sighed taking his boxers off.

"Now that didn't take long did it?" I said nodding approvingly at his near full erection.

"It's what thinking about you and him together does to me."

"You enjoy it then? You like me telling you?"

Taking my bra off and leaning forward so that he saw the red marks on my breasts where I had earlier been sucked, I said. "He made those marks Gordon."

"Fucking hell," he groaned reaching out for me and grabbing my breasts.

"Don't start something you won't be able to finish Gordon."

"Why do you think I won't be able to finish?"

"Well I was being fucked less than an hour ago."

"So?"

"We don't use protection."

"Jesus Christ."

"Still interested?" I asked removing my panties, adding a quiet. "Bollocks he's laddered my fucking stockings."

"How did he do that?"

"He shoved his hand down them, the sod."

"So what did you when you got to the room?"

"Lots of kissing, slowly undressing, sucking and licking each other."

"Did he finger you?"

"Outside on my clit yes, why don't you lay on the bed."

Climbing onto the bed naked, he asked. "Where did he finger you?"

"Just up my pussy."

"Did he make you cum?"

"Yes," I said getting onto the bed wearing just my stockings with the one on my left leg laddered and lying beside my husband.

"Where were you when he did that?"

"He made me lean forward against a mirror and fingered between my legs from behind."

"Then what?" He asked cupping my left tit as I pushed my body towards him.

"He got me on the bed, got my bra and panties off and laddered my fucking stockings," I smiled as he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and bit it.

Grabbing the back of his head I groaned. "Harder, bite me harder."

With my nipple between his teeth he asked. "Did he do this?"

"Yes, all evening, he loves nipple sucking," I told him stroking his cock."

"How did he fuck you the first time?"

"He was on top and between my legs when we started, but as we got nearer he put them over his shoulders," I told him as his hand slid between my legs.

"How many times did he make you cum?"

"Two," I said slithering downwards and licking his cock.

"And the second?"

"I got on top," I managed to burble as at the same time, I sucked him.

"And you fucked him?"

"Yes."

"I like seeing that, with you bouncing up and down and those fucking big tits flying all over the place."

"Yes he did too."

"Tina I want to fuck you, may I?"

"Of course, but my cunt has had a lot of traffic this evening."

"Well let me have your arse then."

"Of course darling, be my guest."