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Chapter 18 by Sinburn Sinburn

What's next?

An afternoon together

After a while of holding each other and gentle kisses and caressing they declared they were both hungry and Paul grabbed soft shirt to wear around the house. Before she dressed she asked for a quick shower and Paul showed her where to go before going to the kitchen to cook. The shower washed away the sweat and cum and she gently touched her tender pussy and squeezed her legs together at the memory of what had just transpired. She couldn't feel guilty right now. She still loved Tom and didn't want to hurt him but she couldn't escape the feeling that she could well have gone through life and never have experienced something so exciting. She didn't know what this thing was with Paul and right at that moment she didn't care. If it never happened again then what a wonderful memory. If he wanted it to happen again, well, that was more complicated. Did she even want it to happen again? The thought of what had just happened flooded back and her pussy tingled deliciously. Yes, given the opportunity she wanted it to happen again maybe even a lot. A lot? Yes that had more than a little appeal to her. She leaned against the shower and looked at the ceiling as these thoughts ran through her. She had to consider the possibility that Paul didn't want this to continue, then what? Would that really be that or would she want to find someone else? Could she really go back to Tom and forget this had ever happened and the thoughts and feelings it had stirred in her?

She got out of the shower and wearing nothing but the shirt headed to find Paul who was plating up some grilled chicken and vegetables. She sat at the kitchen table and remarked at how the lunch fitted just what she would have expected from him. They sat together and ate, chatted and enjoyed each others company. He was still vain and despicably over self confident but instead of annoying Sarah it just amused her and she called him on it. He would give her a wing or blow her a kiss and go right back to being the way he was. After lunch he asked her how long they had. "I said I was visiting my mum, I'm often back late. Do you have anywhere you need to be?"

"No. No clients until this evening, I was hoping we could hang out for a while."

The statement was almost cute coming from him "That sounds nice" she said and flashed him a smile.

"Excellent" he exclaimed and stood up to clear the dishes. As he took hers he kissed the top of her head. The gesture was very intimate and it made Sarah's heart flutter. In some ways this felt more like cheating than the sex did. This was spending intimate time with another man for the sake of companionship. She felt guilty as the thought made her a little excited.

As they had plenty of time they decided to watch a film. Unsurprisingly Paul's tastes tended to the action and raunchy comedy but they agreed on a disaster movie that Sarah was quite fond of. They lounged on the sofa together and commented on the film and the actors and laughed at the sometimes questionable decisions the characters made. Both of them clearly enjoyed the down time but Sarah couldn't help but get excited by this casual infidelity. After the film Paul put on an old TV comedy they had both seen before and Sarah decided she wanted to test the waters to see if Paul had any more in him. She was reclining on the sofa with her feet in Paul's lap. He had been rubbing her feet and calves. She realised her free foot was gently touching Paul crotch and as she flexed her foot she noticed he could rub against it. In just a couple of strokes she could feel movement. Paul looked at her from the corner of his eye. "I know what you're up to" he said teasingly "I wasn't sure you'd be up for it again."

She laughed "I wondered the same."

"For you my love I could get it hard a hundred times a day."

"That might be a little much" She sat up from her reclining position "maybe ninety nine." She crawled over to him and straddled his lap facing him "And what's with all this 'my love' business, I'm a married woman you know." She ran her hands through his hair and kissed him.

"I say it because you seem to like it. I could feel you twitch every time I called you baby. I think you like me sweet talking you my darling."

She kissed him again and she found her hips gently grinding feeling his growing cock through his loose trousers. "Yea, maybe you're right about that."

"Then, beautiful, I'll make you a deal." He spoke between kisses and his hands slipped up inside her shirt and caressed her naked body "I'll sweet talk you and you tell me how I compare to your husband."

She paused and looked at him a but surprised by this. It still felt wrong but her heart was beating in her chest "I..." she hesitated.

"I see. Maybe if I reminded you" and he lifted his hips to pull down his trousers enough that his cock could spring free. Settling back down Sarah found herself sat with her smooth pussy resting on his dick. Biting her lip she began to rub herself up and down on it. It was incredibly erotic building the suspense of it sliding inside her. Each time she would move further and further towards the tip. "You seem to like my cock."

His words were sudden and the surprised her as she had been so focussed on what she was doing. He r body was quivering with anticipation of it sliding inside again. "I do."

"Why?"

"It's so big and thick and it makes me feel really good."

"And your husbands?"

She looked at him, **** so speak but eventually quietly saying "It's fine."

"Fine? My angel that doesn't sound like high praise."

"No. It's good, it's not small..."

"But?"

"It's not as big... or as thick" Her hips were moving a little faster now.

"Go on."

"And it doesn't make me feel as good as yours."

Paul lifted her gently and placed the tip of his cock at he entrance to her pussy which was drooling her juices onto him. Sarah tilted her hips to get the right angle and slowly let it ease its way past her pussy lips and into her until she sat completely and his dick filled her to the brim. Her body quivered all the way down and a shaky sigh escaped her lips. After a moment of adjustment she leaned forward and kissed him before slowly lifting herself back up and sliding it back in. She imagined she could feel every ripple and vein caressing her insides. "My love, you feel like heaven. Now go on, say more."

She was still **** but he had rewarded her so nicely with his dick he deserved some more words. "He can only cum once, not like you." His hips pushed forward to meet her downward motion and she could feel the tip pushing inside her, a sweet little treat. "He isn't strong like you." Another sweet push. "He can't manhandle me like you can and cant make me feel as **** or as secure as your giant muscles." His expression was serious and he was grinding into her as much as she was into him. Her passions were growing and her ethics were dwindling. "Your better than him in every way, bigger" he slammed into her "stronger" slam "more manly" slam "a better lover" slam "better looking" slam, slam, slam. She was riding him hard now and his cock thrusting just as hard. "You have made me cum harder in one day than he has in our whole marriage." He held her up so that he could thrust into her with more speed that she could riding him. She lost the power of speech for a while during this onslaught and an orgasm ripped through her like a landslide.

Paul withdrew and lifted her off him and lay her down on the sofa. He kicked off the trousers that were tangling his ankles and came back to her. Sarah was back from the delirium of her orgasm and welcomed him back to her as they kissed and he moved down her to suck and lay with her breasts. She loved her tits being sucked and she writhed and cooed encouragement but she really wanted his dick back inside her. She didn't have to wait long and he was soon back and fucking her like crazy. She held his face and locked eyes with him "Yea baby, fuck me like my husband can't. Make me feel better than he can. I never knew how good sex could be until you fucked me. Use those big muscles to make me cum again." She was being over the top but she didn't care she loved the reaction it got from him. He got off on the praise and she wanted him to get off. Her orgasm was building again but she was determined to keep massaging his ego through it. "Ungh, yes you incredible man, fuck me. You're a god of sex a beautiful Adonis sent from heaven to make me cum. Oh god... like that." His pace was fast now and his face was distorting. Sarah couldn't believe it, they were going to cum together again. Once more speech left her and the room was filled with a cacophony of their combined grunts and moans as his cum flooded into her for the third time today.

Finished, they both looked at each other as their breathing calmed. He was still inside her and she wrapped her legs around him and tensed her pussy to give him a lower body hug. "I should have another shower and head home" she said a little regretfully.

"Don't." Paul said seriously.

This flustered Sarah Oh my god he wants me to stay, what will I do? she thought in a panic "I thought you had clients later?"

"No, don't shower. I want you to go home to him with my cum inside you"

"Oh" Sarah was shocked "I... okay."

"Keep it in you all night. I want it to be there when you sleep next to him. I want you to have part of me inside you all night"

"Wow," he pussy twitched at the thought of it "Yes, I'll do it."

"Say it"

"I'll keep your cum inside me when I go home to my husband and I will keep it there as we share our bed tonight." She suddenly felt something between her legs. "Oh, my god are you getting hard? Again?"Paul smiled and chuckled and began to slowly move his stiffening member inside her. Sarah gasped at the returning stimulation and for a moment felt herself giving into it before grabbing his arms and glaring at him. "Don't you dare start this again. I'm red raw after the fuckings you've given me. Not that I'm complaining but any more and my pussy will break."

Paul gave a couple more teasing thrusts before withdrawing. "Stay there" he said "don't move" and he left the room only to return with her clothes. He threw her panties at her and smiling said "Don't want to loose any."

How does Paul feel about her?

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