************TIM************

I can remember this like it was yesterday.

This is perfect as I squirm to move my cock in Lorna’s cunt. It’s a perfect place to pause, fucking her, deep mysterious, and welcoming. I put my tongue in her mouth, touching her tongue, just the tips at first, and then more passionately. 

“Lorna, this is exquisite, my cock feeling welcomed by you like this.” I moved within her slowly, savoring the wonders of her pussy. She moved under me in response to my movements. I kneaded her tits and lightly pinched her nipples in reply.

“Tim, this is…” she moaned and raised her hips, pushing my cock deeper into her cunt. Her hands on my hips pulled me even deeper.

It’s only been a couple of months since I met her, got her phone number, and took her to lunch. That lunch, well, let's just say I didn’t screw her on the table in front of everyone. I’d kissed her twice before we left and had a second lunch scheduled.

When I met her at The Dance Pavilion, she was in a light blue dress that covered her successfully; yet still shouted to me ‘Fuck me!’ Gavin, a good friend of mine, was in her party. “Gavin, you know, um, who’s that lady in that light blue dress? What’s her name? Introduce me, won’t you?”

“Lorna, you mean? She’s lovely, but she’s married to Harrison. You’re too late, sorry,” he laughed and added, “She works in my office in finance.”

“I’d still like an introduction. I promise I won’t attack her here.”

Lorna, I need to get to know her better. She works with Gavin and that gives me an opportunity.

When Gavin introduced me, I spent some time getting to know her, and I mentioned that Gavin and I were meeting for lunch, and invited her to meet us. 

She hesitated before saying, “Well, I’ll see, maybe. Let me know when you’re meeting.”

I convinced Gavin to check with her the day we were meeting. When I got to the sandwich shop, they were both there ordering. I ordered my sandwich, and we found a table and sat. We had a long lunch, but before they left, I got Lorna’s phone number.

Goal accomplished, I got her number, and I think she’ll welcome lunch dates with me. I want to see her without that blue dress I saw her in at The Dance Pavilion. Not in something else, just without that dress. Hot, hot, hot.

We got together for lunch at least once a week. The first time, she invited Gavin, but after I talked to him; he started declining the invitations. On our second lunch, I kissed her. A few weeks later, we were in my car, and I said, “Lorna, we both know where this is going to end; the main question is when.” I gave her a passionate kiss with my fingers on her nipples, tweaking them. “I’m going to make love to you, and we both know that. I’m going to need a few hours to do right by you. The next time we go to lunch, we’re going to need the rest of the afternoon.”

I kissed her again, but this time, I had her blouse unbuttoned and I was caressing her tits. 

Make love to her? What I’m going to do is screw her blind, and she knows it. She wants it. She didn’t, at first, know it. But now she does. 

Lorna sat there, absorbing what I’d said. “Um, Tim…” She hesitated, and tried again, “You want all afternoon? To…”

“Yes, all afternoon.” I kissed her exposed tit. 

She gasped with my kiss and held my head to her tit. That was what I hoped for, what I’d call a positive reaction.

Despite that, she didn’t go any further.

The next day, I got a call from Lorna: “Tim, I think…um, we need to stop seeing each other; I’m not able to do what you want. We’ve both had a good time, but…no! I’m sorry I led you on.” And she hung up.

Okay then, I guess I have to move on. I’m going to regret not being able to get her naked, screwing her. I can still picture undressing her, kissing and making her climax. Watching women orgasm is most of the fun.

Two weeks later, I got a text from her. 

Hi Tim,
I miss meeting you for lunch like we did at the beginning. If we can keep sex out of our lunches, can we go back to what we were doing, just lunch and talking? Lorna

Well, maybe that’s not my choice, but I can fake it for a while.

LORNA
We can try it for a while and see, I’m missing you too. Next Wednesday, is that okay?
Tim

On Wednesday, we ate at the deli and talked. In two weeks I was kissing her again and two weeks later, I invited her to my house for lunch. 

When she changed her mind about meeting, I knew she’d changed her mind about everything. All I have to do is not screw it up.

At lunch, I supplied lunch from a deli. And we went to a nearby park, where we sat at an isolated table. When we finished eating, I took advantage of the privacy by kissing her and holding her breasts.

I said, "Next time we have lunch, I intend to, ah, kiss you a lot longer and a lot more places. Plan to stay for a few hours, Lorna. You’re going to need to get dressed before you leave to go home.”

When she left, she didn’t look dazed like I expected; she was more pensive. I took her back to work with one last kiss and a touch to her breasts.

Friday, I texted her 

LORNA
I’d like to have lunch on Tuesday or Wednesday, like I suggested. Which day works for you?
Tim

I’m not sure that she’ll agree to either, but it’s soon, and my cock needs some company. 

I got no answer on Friday or Saturday, but on Sunday, I got a text.

Tim
I’ll need to confirm my availability. I’ll try and let you know on Monday.

With high hopes:
LORNA

Gavin was wrong; she was available to the right man. I’m going to have her on my bed naked with my cock in her. Am I going to be her first? I especially like introducing women, wives, to the joys of adultery. There’s nothing more exciting than feeling a new cock in your cunt for a married woman. 

Late Monday, I finally got a text.

Tim
Thank god, I can be available Tuesday. I can’t wait.
Lorna.

I picked her up at work, and when she got in; she kissed me, “Tim, I knew from our first lunch with Gavin what you wanted. By our third lunch, I was pretty sure…” I interrupted her by kissing her back.

“We’re going to enjoy our adventures together. A lot. We can be more adventurous together. We’ll be doing things you’ve never thought about before, by the time you’re tired of me.”

I pulled into my garage and closed the garage door. When I turned and took her in my arms, kissing her. I could feel her tension, “Relax, you’re going to enjoy it. Relax and feel it as I’m undressing you, kissing you. I’m not going to fuck you; we’re going to fuck each other.”

I started unbuttoning her blouse with kisses on her neck and shoulders. And then more at the rise of her breast. When I unfastened her bra and let it loosen, I kissed the tip of her nipple and I felt her tension leave. 

“Tim, oh, my, that…that’s wonderful. Kiss it again and again.” I felt her relax against me, inviting more kisses. My hands took control of her head as I kissed her hard, devouring her mouth.

I pulled away and went around the front of the car and opened her door and when she swung her feet out, I took her blouse and bra off. I palmed her tits, lifting them so I could suck them.

Then I helped her stand and led her into my house. I folded her blouse and set it on the kitchen table. “Lorna, your tits are exquisite.” I cupped them, lifting them to my mouth, and sucked on her nipples.

I heard her gasp, “Tim, yes, ah yes.”

I licked them and whispered, “Exquisite! Exquisite, combined with glorious and divine, are the right words to describe them.” Then I nipped at her right breast and then sucked her left. 

************LORNA*************

How long has it been since I’ve done this? God, Harrison, if he saw this. What Tim’s doing is going right to my pussy. I’m going to be naked for him, I’m going to let his cock spill his cum inside me. Fuck me!

I had to support myself on Tim because my knees wouldn’t support me. “That’s wonderful, yes, Tim, I want you…” I started unbuttoning his shirt and then removed it. He had more hair on his chest than I expected, and I traced his hair from his nipples down as they led me to his trousers. I unbuttoned the top button, unzipped his fly, and pulled them down so he was standing there in his boxers, and I got my first glimpse of his cock.

I couldn't stop myself; I took the elastic, pulled them down, and kneeled in front of him. Looking him in the eye; I got my first taste.

“Yes, that's perfect; I adore the taste of cock.” I slipped it in my mouth and was successful in taking it to his balls. I’d just touched his balls when he lifted me so I was standing.

“Let's adjourn to the bedroom, Lorna. I haven't had lunch yet, and you're just what I want.” I followed him into his bedroom and he kissed me and he finished undressing me. 

He lifted me onto the bed and set me with my ass on a pillow, spread my legs, and kneeled between my legs. 

I’m going to love this, pussy licking is guaranteed to get me off.

************Tim*************

My tongue licks from her pussy to her clit and teases her clitoris, licking and kissing. My hands are holding her tits, tweaking her nipples as I’m doing it.

She’s making wonderful noises of enjoyment, wriggling under me. I’m going to love screwing her without her husband having no idea what we’re doing. 

Cucking men like I'm doing right now is a huge rush. Later, rubbing his face in it is a whole different kind of excitement. Watching a husband as he learns that I've been fucking his wife feels so intense I'm always looking forward to it.

"Lorna, tell me you want me to lick and suck your cunt. Tell me!" I'm licking her cunt, her cunt, damn it. Most women hate that word, but I love it. It rolls off my tongue so nasty, just like what we're doing is nasty. "Your cunt Lorna"

She answers saying, "Tim, suck my clitoris, my pussy. Please, Tim!"

"No, it's not your pussy, that's for your husband. When you're fucking your lover, it's a cunt. From now on, it's your cunt. Own it, Lorna, own it. You have a cunt now, so tell me you want me to lick and suck your cunt. Say it. Cunt."

Her hands are in my hair, pulling me tighter to her cunt. "God, Tim," She hesitates and then says, "Tim, harder, harder, lick my..." She's moaning as my tongue plunders her, dipping inside her. "Yes, Tim, suck my...cunt, my cunt. Then please, your cock, your cock, take m-my cunt. Then I want to feel you coming in it. I want to feel you cum in my cunt."

I'm licking her clit, and there's a sudden gush of moisture leaking from her cunt, and I feel her spasm.

I move up to kiss her and slip my cock in. My hands are on her tits, and I hear her saying "Harder, HARDER, Tim rougher." I follow her instructions, squeezing her tits and tweaking her nipples. I feel a sudden gush of liquid, she tenses, and I feel her spasm around my cock. That pushes me over the edge, and I cum. I can feel it leaking out of her cunt, and we both collapse on the bed. We're lying there spooning until Lorna says she has to get home before Harrison does.

************LORNA*************

I dressed, and after kissing Tim, left to go home. After entering the car, I thought about my husband, Harrison, before starting the engine and driving home.

That was everything I wanted. I wanted Tim to screw me, and he did. My pussy is still throbbing.  

When I got home, I could barely stand up straight and walk. I went in, and Harrison was sitting in his chair, waiting.

“Was he as good as you hoped? It’s been over three years since you’ve screwed someone else. That hesitation you pretended was precious. We both knew you were going to screw him from the first and your pretense he was going too fast, you knew, was going to make him hotter for you. I want to see what he left for me to see.”

Harrison stood up and stripped me right there, saying, “He marked you for me to see and there's his cum too. I’m going to clean you up. I love it when they are messy and leave cum for me. Now, I get to reclaim you again. I’ve missed being able to do that for you.”