She stood there in the doorway, looking at me, not saying anything. I returned the look and hoped the awkward silence would be broken by her. I didn't have to wait long.
“You coming, Sid?” she said, as her head tilted a little to one side. She was twiddling with her hair in her fingers as she looked at me. She didn’t say anything else but instead, turned around and walked inside, leaving the door open. “Close the door behind you, please,” and she walked into a room towards the back of the house.
I walked in, and closed the door shut behind me. I looked at the bowl where everyone had put their phones, wallets and keys earlier. My keys were definitely not there. The bowl was empty. I sighed and started playing out in my mind what might happen next. A cocktail of eagerness and fear coursed through my veins. I stood in the hallway for a minute or two, before walking in the direction that Shelley had gone. I was about to call out to her when she appeared from the room she had gone to.
She stopped just as half of her naked body came into view past the doorway. She put both of her hands on the door frame and leaned forward with her face pressing against the painted wood, eyes fixated on me. Her body pressed against the frame with one of her breasts in full view whilst the other one was hidden on the other side of the door frame. Her one leg was on display, bent slightly at the knee. She must have literally thrown her clothes off within seconds of walking into the room.
I looked at her and I could not lie to myself... she looked incredible and amazingly sexy! Her body (well, the half I could see right now) was shapely but in all the right proportions. I had always known she had a decent set of breasts but now, in full blooming view, the one breast I could see was much more than decent. It was fucking gorgoeus! Her legs were what grabbed my attention the most. They were long, firm-looking with amazing calves. She had clearly looked after her body because having a body like this didn’t just happen by chance.
“So, Sid... are you just gonna gawp at me or are you gonna say something?” Shelley said, with a hint of annoyance in her voice. I was speechless and really struggling to comprehend the situation, my feelings and my conscience, all at the same time. I half-spluttered out a clearing of my throat and tried to say something which reflected the emotions I was feeling..
“Shelley, what the fuck! What are you doing? I mean, why? You know I am married and you know I am trying to rebuild my marriage and let’s not forget that you also know of my weakness.” I spoke with an almost pleading tone, as if asking her to help me. I don't know why because I could feel that deep-seated want and desire bubbling but I was clawing at the last remaining shreds of hope. That hope lay with Shelley and whether she would make a choice which would re-route the trajectory of the next few moments. I waited.
She just looked at me, smiled and pushed herself away from the doorframe and started walking towards me. Her naked body now in full view, and her eyes fixed on mine... that was not the stare of a woman who had paid any attention to what I had just said. The look in her eyes, along with my realization of the decision she had made, weakened my resolve to almost none, I felt my knees giving way, and my head spinning. "Sid, I have been making my intentions very clear and you have not taken any of the hints. I am now going to just take what I want," Still smiling, she reached out with her hands, grabbed me by my collar and pulled my face to hers, forcing our lips to meet. Her eyes were still fixated on mine, and the stare was almost hypnotic as I felt powerless to stop her. I could have, easily, but... I didn't. My eyes closed.
My lips opened more, and I encapsulated hers firmly with mine, and my tongue entered her mouth, meeting her tongue just across the threshold. Our lively tongues intertwined, danced, moved across each other’s and engaged with such intensity, it could almost be called oral sex. It was a kiss that lasted for what seemed like hours and when Shelley eased herself away from me, my eyes remained closed, savoring the moment we had just experienced. What I couldn't have possibly imagined was that this was just a sprinkling of the passion Shelley was about to unleash on me.
I opened my eyes, and Shelley was still standing there, still naked, still gorgeous but predatory and still looking at me. I didn't think she had let go of our stare since when she was standing naked at the doorway to her room. As we stood there, her hand let go of my collar and moved back down and to her side... and continued moving past her leg and stopped right in between her legs. Her stare had transformed from a sultry look to a more squinted look as if she was trying to pierce through my eyes. My eyes shifted focus to her hand, which was hovering over her groin... her pussy.
As if my shifting stare had triggered something, she let the palm of her hand settle on her mound while her index finger parted her labia majora. I was totally and utterly drawn in and couldn't move my eyes away. Shelley was clearly excited by my interest. "Kneel down, Sid, and have a closer look! I want you to look at what I am doing for you," and she moved back a little to give me room to get onto the floor. I complied and got onto my knees and looked up at what Shelley was doing. She was literally inches away from my face and I could see every fucking detail, every glistening detail. I could see everything and she was getting noticeably wet.
"Can you see how wet I am getting, Sid? You know why this is? Do you have any fucking idea?" and her finger started moving up and down, between her lips. I looked up at her face and her complexion was noticibly more fruity with redder cheeks. "Ever since you opened up to me about your weakness, I have had my eyes on you. Do you know what it is like to not have anyone to call your own? Do you know what it is like to go to bed alone every night? Not to be able to fuck someone when you need it? Well... you are going to make this right for me today!" and she pushed her finger inside her pussy and started fucking herself right in my face, moaning and panting like she was a hungry and thirsty animal.
Fuck!!! Was that... was that sympathy I was feeling? Am I feeling sorry for her? Whatever it was, that feeling pushed me over the narrow edge I was on, that knife-edge I was on and I was falling fast into the depths below. I pushed my face forward and clamped my lips around her clit as she finger fucked herself. I pressed my tongue on her clit firmly and made slow circular motions whilst creating a vacuum around her clit using the seal of my lips against her skin.
The moans she was letting out were nothing less than guttural... from the depths of the emptiness she had been feeling. "Oh fuck... oh fuck... yes, yes... Suck it! Fucking suck it!" and she pushed herself further forward so that my lips were compressed against her groin, around her clit. She whimpered... then she shuddered... and she came. My choice to engage with her clearly registered as an immediate winner as she didn't last long. It was a quiet affair but her body reacted heavily with multiple shudders, quivers and tremblings.
Slowly, the mental chains started falling away and I started picturing how I wanted Shelley. I started to feel the blood flow south, collecting around my groin, causing me to grow. As she was recovering from her orgasm, I raised myself slowly up onto my feet and as I did that, I let my tongue glide up over her waistline, stomach, navel, up her sternum and I ended up between her breasts. I stayed, smelling her fragrance, feeling her breasts against either cheek... soaking up the feeling. I raised my hands and held her breasts in my hands and squeezed them and pressed them harder against either cheek.
"Shelley... fuck... do you know you have broken me today? You have broken my resolve," my voice muffled from between her breasts. I lifted my head away slightly and enveloped one nipple in my mouth and sucked. I let my tongue flick on the tip of the nipple as I sucked at it... and it felt fucking amazing! I pulled away for a second and said "I never expected myself to do anything like this after my wife caught me... I was adamant that that part of me was dead. I was wrong! I am alive and kicking!" and I moved my head across to the other nipple, whilst I gently rolled the previously sucked, wet nipple in-between my index finger and thumb.
Shelley was moaning as I sucked her nipples. I felt her body reposition and felt her hands start fumbling with my shirt buttons. She was quick with her fingers and soon my shirt was open and I quickly pulled it off whilst still tenderizing her nipples. They felt delicious in my mouth and I didn’t want to stop. My shirt fell to the floor, exposing my upper body. Shelley pushed me away from her. She looked down and smiled at the sight of my tenting pants and then looked into my eyes.
She came closer to me, and lowered her head onto my nipples. “My turn,” she said as she gently bit my nipple. I gasped and closed my eyes. She sucked and bit me, repeating the cycle a number of times. I put my hand on the back of her head and bought her face closer so she would take more of flesh into her mouth. Her tongue was slim, lively and I could feel it on my nipples. I pulled her off but she forced herself onto my other nipple with a giggle. She was clearly enjoying herself and who was I to stop her so I giggled back.
After a few moments, I pulled her off and she didn’t resist this time. I pulled her face to mine and I kissed her, hard. Her tongue entered my mouth to meet mine and they danced again. Her labored breathing was fast, coming out in short, fast bursts from her nose. It turned me on how she was reacting. My hands left her face and I ran my hands down her naked back onto her ass cheeks. I squeezed and slapped her ass cheeks, and squeezed them again.
I lifted her up with my hands on her ass and she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her pussy lined up with my tenting cock and she felt my hardness. She pulled her lips away from mine and whispered in my ears “You are so fucking hard! It feels so hard on my pussy. You are turning me on sooo much, Sid. I don’t know how much longer I can resist myself from… wanting to fuck you!” She bit my ears and nibbled on them as I carried her, hanging on me like a monkey hanging on a tree trunk.
“You are going to have to wait a while longer. I am not done with that body of yours yet,” and I moved from the hallway to the room where we had had our team meeting earlier. My hands were still holding her up by her ass and I was loving the feeling of her ass in my hands but I moved my hands closer together so I could feel her soaking pussy. I let one of my index fingers run gently back and forth between her pussy lips. Each time I would come to her clit, I would press my finger down a little harder and circle a couple times before running back away. I put my hands on her thighs and tapped them, wanting her to loosen their grip around my waist and she complied, slowly letting go and landing back on her feet. We stood like that for a moment, looking at each other for what felt like ages.