|
By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
|
The gravity of the situation once again returned to Sara as Dave stood up from the seat as he returned is now empty coffee cup to the sink, he turned around to see Sara sat at the kitchen table, her back to him. |Dave approached Sara saying “ wont it be nice to have all this sorted ?”...as he asked the question Dave started to play with Sara's hair. Sara jolted slightly at his initial contact. “Relax, it wont be as bad as you think”...Dave was now stroking Sara's neck, the back,sides and toward the front of her throat. Sara's breathing started to quicken as Dave teased the shoulder straps of her nightie, his finger tips now rubbing just above the swell of Saras breasts...stopping as he reached the seam at the top of her nightie. Just as Sara thought Dave would go no further he placed both his hands onto Saras breasts above the thin material, Sara inhaled deeply and arched her back as Dave squeezed both nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Sara admonished herself for letting her body give away the arousal she was feeling. She questioned why she was letting this happen as Dave continued to play with her nipples, his hands now under her nightie. As quickly as he started Dave stopped all of a sudden, “stand up please”, Dave asked. Sara did as she was asked. Dave gently turned her around to face the table and with a gentle hand on her back he slowly applied more pressure. Sara knew what he wanted. Before she could justify her position to herself she was bent over the kitchen table with her left knee on the table and all of her weight on her right leg, she could feel Daves hot breath on her buttocks as Dave started to kiss her inner thigh. Dave the proceeded to tease her very moist lips, sucking on them gently, slowly rubbing her clit at the same time. Before long Sara started to feel the build up of her orgasm catching her by surprise as she normally takes a little longer with Brian, only then with the use of her trusty wand. Saras standing leg started to buckle as she came so Sara returned her left leg back to the floor for extra support. Dave took a step back and admired the view of this sexy lady bent over the kitchen table, her nightie lifted up to bare her buttocks. Sara heard Dave unbuckling his belt and she readied herself for what was coming next, all the while trying to concentrated on all of the arrears being settled and all of this being over. Sara heard Dave spit on his hand and she knew he was lubing up his penis. Dave approached Sara from behind, penis in hand he rubbed the tip over Saras anus. Sara tensed at this unwanted attention. Sara had only tried anal sex once when she was in her teens and she hated it so never tried it again. She was about to tell him no, when Dave moved his penis down and began to rub it between her lips, before slowly pushing it in inch by inch. Sara instinctively pushed back taking his full length. Sara exhaled as she realised that Dave was a good three inches bigger than Brian and a lot girthier too. Dave started to build up a steady rhythm as he held Saras hips. Sara involuntarily started to let moans of pleasure escape her mouth so she found she had to make a conscious effort to stay silent...she didn't want this man to know how good he was making her feel.
Sara hand had wandered to her breast as Dave continued to fuck her over the kitchen table, his pace now quickening. Sara felt her orgasm building as she squeezed her nipple, her vaginal muscles gripping Daves cock tightly. Dave now started to make appreciative noises and Sara came as she realised she was now pleasuring another man while her unknowing husband was hard at work. Sara felt Dave withdraw his penis, followed by the feeling of a warm splashing over her buttocks. Dave stood back from Sara and adjusted his clothes. “ I'll leave you to get cleaned up before hubby comes home” Dave said smugly, “ I'll message you next week for the second instalment” he chirped. And with that Dave had gone, leaving Sara to consider and deal with what just happened. |