As detailed in a past story, I maintain an affair with a woman who works in my office. April is in her early 40s, about 10 years older than I am. She has extremely pale skin, enormous tits that are often the topic of discussion among males, and beautiful long brown/blond hair that almost reaches her ass. She's thick, but by no means fat or overweight. She's naturally pretty and doesn't need (or wear) much make up. Her tits are real, and I can tell you from having my mouth on them more than my toothbrush, they don't need any help.
From the day April first dropped to her knees and sucked my dick, she's clearly been the boss in the bedroom (or laundry room, porch, kitchen table.... You get the idea). Together we've gone on a wild ride of sexual exploration I would have never dreamed possible. I've put my tongue, fingers, dick, teeth, and every other body part in every conceivable crevice on a woman. I've fucked in places and positions I didn't think possible. I've came more times in a fuck session than is probably healthy.
When you are single and having an affair with a married woman, the period of time between encounters is torture. April was extra cautious, so neither of us knew when the next chance to get naked would arrive. It's even more excruciating when you work with that person eight hours a day. Around the office, April never broke character. There was never a wink, a passing touch, an email or text with hidden meaning- nothing. Even if we were alone at work, she acted like just another co-worker; not a guy who perhaps days earlier sucked an orgasm out of her pussy while fingering her ass. She understood that office rumors started without any help. She wasn't risking her marriage and kids over a wink. She was smarter than I was. I would have had us caught in an hour.
I found every second of my sexual time with April to be pure heaven, but nothing matched the moment she walked into my house for the first time for the weekend. Since she called the shots, sometimes she stick her tongue down my throat before I could say hello and make me fuck her standing against the door till I blew a (usually way overdue) load up her cunt. Other times she would kiss me hello, and head off to take her clothes off. Once she arrived nude (she pulled into my garage before getting out of her car) and cooked me a full dinner in the buff, not allowing me to touch her (or myself) till I ate every bite off her gorgeous body. Below is one of my favorites.
As I said, April is extra careful. We developed an extremely elaborate system when she learned she was going to be available for a night or two. She pretty much always came to my house since I live alone. She could pull right into the garage and once she arrived, nobody went in or out till our time was up.
It had been about five weeks since we'd last got together. This was one of our longer layoffs, and my balls were actually aching at the work the Friday she was supposed to be heading over. Around 1 pm, that day she got a call that her oldest daughter was sick and needed to be picked up at school. As she gathered her things to leave early, she announced to a few of in the office, "Well, I guess this is going to ruin my weekend plans." I got the hint, she didn't make it over. That night she called me after her kids were in bed to apologize and said 'she'd make it up to me.'
If you've ever had your balls really aching from horniness, no solo jerking off really takes off that edge. I was miserable.
It was another two weeks (almost two months now!) before we got a new date set. When I heard her car pull into my garage I nearly came in my pants. She walked in with her usually giant smile as the garage closed behind her. "Hey stranger!" I started to almost lunge for her, but she stopped me. "Easy tiger. Follow me." She led me to the bedroom where she blindfolded me. "Lay down on the bed." I did as I was told, my cock ready to tear through my jeans. She pulled my hand to one of her tits, and I eagerly squeezed it. Then I heard the click. She'd cuffed my wrist to the headboard. We'd played with handcuffs in the past, so I didn't fight much when she cuffed the other one. "I'll be back...."