Extra Marital Activities

A held in breath was released when her hand wrapped around his length. His cock growing that much fuller with the touch of her cooler and softer hands. Her fingers slipping up and down him as well as her palm rubbing him only causing his erection to get that much bigger. How he wanted her.

His lips would slip from her neck as he once again found her own. Mouth parting as tongue slid into her mouth once more for another passionate embrace.

His hands slipping down to the front of her own trousers as he loosened them and worked them around her waist to allow them to be pushed down over the curve of her rear as his hands would reach back to her ass in order to do so. He would send those trousers to the floor to pool at her ankles as his hands gripped the cheeks of her underwear covered rear and squeeze. He wasn't expecting anything like lingerie underneath as there was no way she was thinking this was going to be happening today.

His frame would press into her some as he would move he back to the edge of the table. His hands slipping to now work down her panties and leave her completely naked.
 
It felt so wrong, yet so right, naked in the kitchen. Never before had she been unclothed in the kitchen, not least dis-robed by anyone other than Steve. Her heart pounded as she kissed Jim deeply, his strong hands pulling off her tight white cotton panties. Not sexy but ultra comfortable for work.

Her face a little flushed, frammed by her shoulder length brown hair. Her soft skin pressed against Jim's strong body. Her trimmed pubic hair, although not as tidy as she would usually keep it, still neat in a 'V' shape, pointing at her delicate lips, pointing to the hairless folds.

She felt her bare cheeks press against the pine, varnished table. Her hand sweeping slightly beside her knocking her books to the cold stone floor.
 
As if they were working together. He would move his hands to her hips and give her frame a lift right after she knocked those books to the ground. The thud was registered. He would only put her up so she was on the edge of the table. He didn't think how it would feel on her rear though judging by the near urgency she was trying to get at him, he didn't think it mattered.

Once he had her up on the table his hands would slips to her thighs as he slid closer to her knees spreading her legs as he went. His frame moving between those thighs as his mouth was still moving against her own in breathless deep kisses.

His right hand would move down and start to work his boxers down as his left would move between her legs, right below that trimmed pubic region to find her lower womanly lips. His finger tips applying pressure to rub at her clit and downward making sure she was wet enough for him as his cock was springing free of all confines.
 
A gasp of excitement left Helen's lips, the feel of Jim's fingers delighting her. Her hands wraped around his back pulling him in closer. The throbbing tip of his cock now presing against her moist slit.

The tip alone felt twice the size of her husband Steve. "Be gentle," Helen whispered, aware that she wasn't used to anything like Jim'scock.

Helen's head was spinning, the thrill of having a cock inside her again, knowing the pleasure she would recieve. Wanting to reach her orgasm, to climax with a man not alone. Guilt mixed with the emotions of pleasure.

Anticipation built inside Helen, not able to wait any longer her hand reached down to Jim's shaft, slowly she eased him into her. Feeling his thick tip part her moist lips made her moan lightly. She pressed her hips towards Jim's cock, easing him insde her little by little.
 
It would be long now he figured. He would nod his head and give her lips a kiss when she stated for him to be gentle. Though the anticipation had the better of her. Soon she was grasping what she wanted and putting it directly where she wanted it.

He could feel her lower lips opening as his cock invaded inside of her. The feel of her gripping around him as he slid the mushroom tip and another inch into her was enough to incite a groan from his throat. He would shift his hips back some to get into her at a better angle as his knees bent as well.

He would press into her until his hips were against her own and the trimmed pubic region surrounding his cock was nestled with her own. He would look down then back up to her face with a slight grin on his face as he couldn't believe he was inside of her.

Hips would slip back slipping himself from her nearly completely as he could see the glistening of his cock before he would push forward once again. He was taking it slow to be gentle as she wanted. He wanted her to get use to him then beg him to really fuck her. "Oh Helen... you feel so good."
 
The slow purposeful movements only made Helen want him more. The sensation of a warm, throbbing cock invading her insides made her toes curl. How she had mised this. She wriggled slightly making Jim's cock press against her walls. "So do you.." she murmured in response.

The position on the table gave Helen very little control over Jim's throbbing cock. Her pussy adjusting now to his length and girth. Helen lay back on the table, the angle changing just enough to aim Jim's cock at her g spot, the careful slow nudging sent ripples of pleasure through her body. Her eyes widened with each movement, light gasps now turning to moans of pure pleasure.

The new position exposed her swollen clit, which peeped from beneath its hood. Helen's fingers began to dance over her trimmed hair, applying slight pressure to her aching nub. "Oh Jim, don't stop," she purred.
 
He watched as Helen laid back on the table. He could see her nude form on display below him. His hands shifting to her hips as his fingers wrapped around her, digging in slightly. He would make sure to keep her so her lower lips were at the edge of the table so he was able to pump his length inside of her fully.

Eyes watched as she squirmed there underneath him. He must have been hitting the right spots inside of her. He looked to see her rubbing at herself, fuck this was getting really hot for him. He would pick up the pace of his thrusts as she seemed more than ready to take him. Hips coming to bounce into her own lower body as his hands would slip back to make sure her legs were good and wrapped around behind him.

His mouth would open as he breathed a bit deeper. Tongue licking his drying lips as he watched the bounce of her breasts moving about from the thrusts into her. Groans escaping his lips as he moved his hands up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them as he clung to them while he fucked her. "Oh baby... I won't... mmm tell me how you like it..."
 
Helen could feel her climax growing with each purposeful thrust. Even in her early days with Steve she had never had sex on the kitchen table, or for that matter anywhere outside the bedroom. It felt naughty, but so good.

A long loud groan escaped her as she felt Jim's hands massage her breasts. "It's wonderful Jim, just keep doing this."

Her body reawakening to the delights of sex, she hadn't realised just how much she missed having a cock inside her. "Your cock feels so good inside me," she murmered still enjoying the pleasure each thrust gave her.

Helen could feel her head begin to swirl as the pressure inside her built up, "Don't stop," she squealed as her body began to tense, her hands wrapped around his neck, every muscle now contracting as she screamed through her orgasm. each time Jim worked back inside her she reached even greater heights, her orgasm lasted far longer than any she had experienced previously.

Her body tingled as she came down from her orgasmic high.
 
Well she had told him not to stop so he wouldn't. His hips were going to pump into her right through everything. Perhaps she was on the pill or something and knew something he didn't know. In anycase, he wasn't going to stop fucking her until both their bodies had finished their release.

He felt her gripping him tighter about his cock, he heard the moans and groans of her enjoyment, and saw the way her body wiggled about from being used. She was being rocked by an orgasm he had brought her. He definately couldn't stop it now.

Though his own release became triggered by everything. Hips kept being thrusted forward into her as his hands slipped from her breasts to grip the side of her torso as he pulled her into his forward hip motions. His eyes closed for a moment as tension washed over him for just a moment. His eyes would open up as he looked down to the naked married woman underneath him. His mouth would open as groans would escape it as the first of his thick cum erupted from his slit, shooting up inside of her as he coated her inner walls.

"Ah fuck Helen.... mmmm yes... uhh... uhhh ahhh..." His hips motions would slow as he leaned over her more as cum would only dribble from his cock after the first few shots were sent up into her deeply. He left his length buried inside of her as he ran his eyes over her face. Hands on the table on either side of her to support himself from falling on her.
 
It was then it hit Helen, as she felt the streams of cum spurt inside her. She wasn't on the pill, there had been no need, she had agreed with Steve that if she fell pregnant it was fine. This wouldn't be fine though, pregnant to another man.

Her body tensed, not through pleasure but fear, what would happen if she did fall pregnant? How could she tell Steve? What about Emma? Her mind raced as her hands pressed on Jim's torso, "I...I...I think... it's time for you to go," she said coldly and sharply.

The feeling of elation replaced by one of depression and fear. The best sex she had ever had darkened by the grim realisation that her antics could have far reaching consequences.
 
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