He left the room and went downstairs. Rummaging through the cupboards, He found a bottle of Mike’s brandy and took a slug from the bottle. “Well I’ve had his wife, I might as well drink his fucking liquor.” he grinned.
Then he filled up two glasses of water and took them upstairs. She sat up on the edge of the bed and gratefully drank the water. Then Jeff kissed her head as it bowed in shame and he stroked her curly brown hair. She was a different Becky now, all subdued and quiet. As she lifted her head up he kissed her full on the lips. Then they had a nice snogging session to confirm their new relationship.
She needed the bathroom and minutes later she was in the shower. Jeff was on hand with a large towel to dry her. “God you’re so beautiful,” he breathed.
She told him she felt weak, so he led her back in to the bedroom and let her lie on the bed. She was so exhausted she dozed off.
A short time later, Jeff was shaking her awake. I’ve got to have you again,” he said urgently.
She thought about protesting, but didn’t. They were past all that now. Dumbly, she nodded as he made it clear he wanted her from behind. So she knelt on the bed with her face down on the duvet and her ass up high. He parted her legs and got behind her. Then his fingers probed knowingly in all the right places until, amazingly, she felt her juices flowing again.
Soon, he was in her again and fucking her relentlessly, doggy style. Through glazed eyes she could see the clock as his thrusts rocked her on the bed, the same marriage bed where she slept with her husband. The shame of it rose quickly to her cheeks but faded quickly as Jeff’s rampant cock made her quiver with pleasure. On and on he pounded into her feminine core, giving her no respite. She glanced at the clock again and realised that he had been at her for a good 10 minutes and was still going strong. And what he was doing to her body was nobody’s business.
“Don’t stop,” she sighed as she surrendered to her new lover. “Don’t ever stop.” And 5 minutes later he was still fucking her as she felt half forgotten stirrings run through her body for the second time that day. She had not had sex like this for several years. To underline this, another massive orgasm enveloped her. Becky’s excited shriek marking its arrival. She sighed deeply and backed into the solid shaft that was dominating her pleasure. Her body glistening with perspiration, as she shuddered in ecstasy at Jeff’s final telling thrust.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned…” Ohhhhhhhh.”
Then Jeff also groaned as he reached his climax. Another load of sperm cascaded out of him, as he gripped her hips and ground into her.
Becky collapsed on the bed. He had fucked her to a standstill.
Jeff grinned and slapped her arse. This sexually frustrated married bitch belonged to him now, he was sure of it.
And Jeff was right, because, he got to fuck her regularly after that, usually 2 or 3 times a week.
She hadn’t really wanted to start an affair, but, Jeff made sure that she got all the sex she needed. And each time they had hours and hours to do it.