Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. <HTML><FONT SIZE=3 PTSIZE=10>"Lunch Time Affair" (MF, cons, oral)<BR> <BR> WARNING: This is a complete work of fiction which contains graphic sexual descriptions and language. Any resemblance between this and a real event is coincidental. If you are a minor you should leave this newsgroup immediately. And if you are offended by this kind of material then.....why the hell are you here?<BR> <BR> I wrote this story. You may save a copy of it if you like. Please don't change it or sell it or pass it off as your own work. Nice comments are welcome. Thank you and enjoy.<BR> <BR> <BR> <BR> "Lunch Time Affair"<BR> <BR> Copyright (C) 2000 by Velvet Rose<BR> <BR> My name is Terry. I'm 28 years old, been married for six years, and live in an apartment San Francisco. My husband, Bob, works for a computer company downtown and I work at a bookstore within walking distance of our building. I started having an affair with my next-door neighbor several months ago. I had met James one day in the elevator after he moved in and we struck up a conversation. I invited him into my apartment and we chatted some more. The following day I introduced him to by husband and we had dinner together. After that we became friends, although I spent more time with James then my husband did. We had a lot in common and could talk about anything.<BR> <BR> James worked as a bartender at a restaurant on the next block. His shift didn't start until three in the afternoon so when I'd come home for lunch we'd eat together. Everyday at 12:30 we'd make ourselves lunch and eat at either one of our apartments. I don't think Bob ever really knew about this and I never really discussed my lunch hours with him. <BR> <BR> One day James and I were having a couple sandwiches at my kitchen table. Then all of a sudden he leaned over and kissed me! I was shocked, to say the least, but I found myself kissing him back. Our hands were everywhere, rubbing, groping, squeezing, fondling each other. Soon our clothes were coming off and I found myself being lowered to the floor. He pulled off my pants and underwear and positioned himself next to me. He parted my legs and slowly licked my pussy lips. Then he spread them apart with his fingers and licked my clit. It had been ages since Bob had even touched me like this! I never realized how much I missed. He'd give it a long, sensuous licks and then flick his tongue at it. I was in heaven! I started to buck my hips and shake all over. It wasn't long before I started to cum all over my neighbor's face.<BR> <BR> I laid there a moment, totally naked on the cool kitchen floor. James stood up and removed what few pieces of clothing he had on. He tugged off his underwear and I sat bolt upright. His cock was a good eight inches long with large, heavy balls. I kneeled in front of him and wrapped my hand around his thick shaft. I couldn't get my fingers completely around it. I gently stroked it, getting a good feel for it. His cock stood straight up and started to grow purple. I tilted my head forward and slid it into my mouth. It tasted so good! I could only get about half of it in my mouth. I licked and sucked it like a lollipop. I had no idea how I would get this thing inside my cunt but I knew I wanted badly. Then I moved down to his balls, flicking my tongue at them before taking one into my mouth. I sucked on it gently and then moved onto the next. Then I started licking my way back up.<BR> <BR> James lifted me up and placed me on the counter. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he slid that monster inside my waiting pussy. I gasped at how big it felt. Inch by inch his cock slipped inside me. I thought it would never end! Finally I felt his balls pressed up against me. He pulled himself almost all the way out and then slammed it back inside me. Then he did it again and again and again until it was just a blur of flesh. He held my ass firmly with his large hands as he pounded his cock into me. I started to cry out but James covered my mouth with his and only a few muffled screams escaped. He slid his hands passed my thighs and around to my knees. He spread my legs as far apart as possible. My cunt never felt so stretched before. Soon I was cumming again. <BR> <BR> Shortly after, James let go of my legs and slid his hard tool out of me. I was still on the counter with my legs wide apart. He told me to get down on the floor on my knees and hold up my breasts. I scrambled down to the ground and lifted up my tits for him. He moved in front of me and placed his dick between my tits. My juices made is cock really slick. I pressed my cleavage around him to make a tight little tunnel. He pumped away at my tits until he started to cum. My face and chest with his semen. I licked it off my lips and massaged it into my tits. James got on the floor beside and kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth.<BR> <BR> After that we became steady lovers. Everyday I would go into James' apartment and fuck my brains out. James didn't mind being exclusive. Having sex everyday for half an hour to forty minutes kind of stops a guy from looking for other girls. My husband still has no idea what goes on during my lunch hour. But my coworkers are starting to get suspicious. After all, I do come back to work recently showered and with a big smile on my face. When they ask how my lunch went I just grin and say, "Fantastic."<BR> <BR> THE END.</HTML>