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 My First Affair ..  Part 2 (MF Cons) By Trevor St.John
(mytruestories@hotmail.com) Feedback is always welcome
Introduction:
This is a true account of my love life.  In this story I explain the
increasing passion and emotions of my affair with Carly.  The names have
been changed to protect the people involved.  If you are looking for a
story involving true feelings and fumbling attempts at the love making
experiences, then this is for you.  If you are looking for Herculean sex

antics and Don Juan type conquests then this may not be your cup of tea.

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   After our first sexual encounter, Carly and I really got caught up in
our feeling and desires for each other.  On the Saturday following our
initial love making I arranged to visit her in her home on the weekend
while her husband was busy working even more overtime.  I recall him once
telling me that he would be making so much more money than I was and me
secretly thinking "yeah, but I am giving your wife all the attention she
can handle while you are", sad, but true.

   Carly had requested that I didn't park my car in front of her house, so
I parked it around the corner and walked to her house.  I felt like all the
neighbours eyes were on me when in truth nobody was even outside to see and
I am not sure they would have noticed even if they had of been anyway.  I
walked up the driveway to a back door and hesitated a little before
knocking on the door.  Carly opened the door a quickly hurried me inside.
She was wearing some blue jeans and a polo shirt.  Her nipples were
obviously hard beneath the material as they were poking out like organ
stops.  She offered me a coffee, which I accepted and I sat on the sofa. 
We made small talk while she made the coffee.  Shortly she was coming back
into the room carrying two mugs of coffee.  She sat next to me on the sofa
and we continued our small talk while we drank.  When we had finished out
coffee we sat the cups down on the coffee table.  There then followed an
awkward period where neither one of us wanted to make the first move, but
we both knew what we wanted.  Each other!

   I reached out for her hand, just to hold it and she moved closer to me
so we were cuddling.  It felt good and she smelled good too.  I put my arm
around her shoulder and this caused her to turn slightly side wards toward
me.  She put her head on my chest and I could smell her hair.  I kissed her
head.  We sat like that for what seemed like hours, just holding each other
and talking.  She lifted her head up and looked into my eyes.  I could
almost see the desire in her eyes.  This was a lady who needed fucking, and
I was a man who was ready to do it.  I tilted her head slightly and kissed
her deeply and passionately.  We kissed each other and our tongues danced
around in each other's mouths, our hands caressing and hugging each other
tightly.  Suddenly she broke away, stood up and took my hand.  "Come on,
follow me" she said leading me to the stairs.  I may have been
inexperienced but I knew what that meant.  She directed me to a bedroom at
the rear of the house.  Interestingly she wasn't prepared to let us use the
marital bed for our lovemaking so we went into the 'guest' bedroom.

   The guest bedroom was a fairly overcrowded room with stuff piled all
over the bed and furniture and I wondered what we were going to do.  Carly
closed the curtains explaining that she didn't want the neighbours across
the back from her seeing in.  Then she pulled me onto the rug beside the
bed.

   We started to kiss again and my hand sought out her breasts, the nipples
were rock hard and standing proud.  I un-tucked her shirt and my hand found
bare flesh.  As I gently rubbed her soft skin I moved my hand closer and
closer to her gorgeous breasts.  She sighed as my hand made contact with
her breast and sighed again as they made contact with her nipples.  Carly,
I was later to discover, had really sensitive nipples and she often went
braless because she loved the sensation of the fabric rubbing on her teats.
I lowered my head and sucked on her nipples, kissing, nibbling and gently
sucking on them.  My hand wandered down to her waistband and unfastened the
button and slipped down the zipper.  I slid my hand into her jeans and felt
the dampness of her sex through the material of her cotton panties.  I
pressed my finger onto her panty clad clit and felt her tremble and suck
her breath in deeply.  It made such a change to see a lady so obviously
turned on and enjoying what I was doing to her, reacting to every action
with pleasure and outward signs of approval.  Jenny (who was my very first
lover) was not one for being a vocal or animated lover.  Being as naive as
I was I thought that was the way all women were and yet here was a hot
blooded young lady squirming and groaning at the touch of my fingers and
mouth.  Throughout this Carly's hands weren't idle and she some had my
turgid organ out of its confines and into her skilled hands.  She raised
her hips as I removed both her jeans and her panties in one, her polo short
followed in short order leaving her naked to my gaze.  I could see the
moisture on her cunt lips and I knew I had to taste her.

   I shuffled my way down her body and watched as I insert first one, then
two fingers into her dripping honey pot.  Man she was wet and hot.  Without
any doubt Carly was a woman in need of having a cock in her but I was just
as happy to watch my fingers get her more and more worked up.  As my
fingers worked in her pleasure pit my thumb grazed over her erect clit and,
to my total surprise, she came.  Man did she ever cum?  Her hips bucked
around wildly, she creamed my fingers, she screamed loudly and she
violently shook her head from side to side.  I was in awe.  I had never
seen anyone cum like that before.  There was no way that was a fake orgasm,
but it made me wonder if my wife, Jenny, had ever cum while we made love
though.  Jenny had never reacted like that.  Ladies, if you want to drive a
man crazy with desire, show him when you cum, trust me, he'll appreciate
it. I was so turned on by her reaction that I abandoned the idea of eating
her out, I had to fuck her.  I simply had to.

   I quickly removed my jeans and underwear, and climbed between her spread
thighs.  I aimed the head of my cock at her beautiful vagina with it's pink
lips open and inviting.  I lubricated the head of my circumcised cock by
taking it in my hand and rubbing it up and down her soaking wet pussy. 
Then I inserted it into her hole.  She raised her hips to give me easy
access into her love tunnel and I pushed forward.  We sank back down onto
the rug, my cock deep within her wonderful hot, tight cunt.  I lay there
for a few moments savoring the feeling.  There is no feeling in the world
like a willing, receptive cunt wrapped around your penis.  It just feels so
right.

   I started to slowly fuck her, withdrawing my dick until just the head
remained in, then slamming back into her with full force until our pubic
hair meshed together.  In and out I thrust, the squelching and sounds of
our lovemaking filled the room.

   Strangely, for some unknown reason I happened to notice Tony's spare
policeman's helmet was in my eye line.  I thought about how my helmet was
busy making his wife squirm and while he was busy doing what he loved, I
was busy doing his wife.  I closed my eyes and kept on grinding my body
into hers.  She was wiggling and fucking me back.  I knew I couldn't last
very long at that rate and a started riding her faster and faster.  I held
back for as long as I could as I knew from my own masturbation experiences
that holding back intensified the orgasm.  When I could no longer wait I
pushed into her extra hard and felt her cunt tighten around my shaft as I
exploded my seed inside her.

   As we lay there recovering slowly she looked a little unhappy.  She was
flushed with the fresh fucked looked, but she looked somehow distant.  I
asked what was bothering her and she just smiled and said that she was just
thinking about how things had turned out.  She also told me that she wished
we could always be together.  After a while we got dressed and I could see
my sperm seeping out of her as she put on knickers again.  Her husband was
due home in a while so, after another cup of coffee, I left her.  As I left
she thanked me and told me that Tony would be greeted with a 'I have a
headache' excuse that evening.  I smiled and left for home.

   The whole affair was starting to get a lot more than a one night stand.
It was becoming a serious relationship; not only sexually but in every way.
I was later to realise that I had fallen deeply in love with Carly.



   THE END

   I will upload more true stories of the more memorable sexual encounters
in my life.  Some won't actually result in sex, but they are memorable to
me and hopefully to readers.