Adultery An Affair for Life by Sunit13

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She started to shiver with more intensity. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and hit my tongue. She sucked on my tongue for quite some time before allowing me to suck her tongue. And I gifted her a few more thrusts slowly and steadily. She parted my mouth and said in a pleading tone:

"Give me your seeds, Amit. I will die otherwise." She said holding her thighs widely apart.

We kissed each other again before I kissed her neck and shoulders in a rapid pace while continuing pushing into her vagina. She started to moan again as I put her left nipple into my mouth. There was milk and more milk that filled my mouth.

'I love you, Amit. Please fuck me harder. Give me your seeds." She said in between her deep breaths.

I removed my mouth from her nipples and started kneading her breasts. I increased my pace and started fucking her wildly.

"Yes, yes, I am coming." She screamed.

My penis insinuated in and out of her juicy vagina. The frictionless vaginal walls made the sliding movement of my hardness very comfortable and exciting. I again put her nipple in my mouth and bit it with me teeth before feeding on her nipple again. The milk supply was unending or, so it seemed to me.

"You are wonderful, Amit. Fuck me harder." She said holding my face with both of her hands.

It was then that I realized that my orgasm was approaching fast.

"I am ready to ejaculate, Samita." I said panting for breath.

"Even I am coming." She said closing her eyes.

One more push and I released my load into her wetness. A few thrusts later I had completely emptied myself into her love canal. I fell over her. We both were sweating heavily and she hugged me tightly with her legs wrapped around me. A few minutes passed before she finally spoke.

"Thank you so much, Amit for loving me so much." She whispered into my ears.

I looked into her face and saw a drop of tear collected in the corner of her eyes. I wiped it with my fingers and embraced her again before finally moving by her side. We held each other closely as I kissed her forehead occasionally.

"Can you promise me to come and attend my needs in the parlor sometimes? I know it will be difficult for you. But please I will need you till I find someone. I know I am a bit selfish while saying this. These moments have brought us so close and my craving for you and your body has increased immensely."

She was speaking the truth and even I had developed similar feelings for her.

"Definitely, we should meet." I confirmed to my lover with a kiss on her forehead.

We lied on the bed for quite some time holding each other closely. We talked for an hour or so as she opened up to me about her life and aspirations. She also learnt a lot about me. The small hand in the clock was a few minutes short of five. We got up, freshened and dressed ourselves. There was heaviness in our hearts and we found it difficult to speak out. It was true that I was satisfied to the core. The day had passed and it was finally time to part ways.

We checked out from the room and cruised in my bike. She sat close to me putting her head on my shoulders and hand on my tummy.

We reached her home in another hour and she walked away bidding goodbye to me. She signaled me that she will call me and I nodded my head to her. It took me another one hour to reach home.

I called to my wife and she said that she will reach early in the morning. I had slept off completely until it was morning. I called on my wife to hear that she was on way. When I called Samita, she said that she was just starting up from her house. Recollecting the last couple of days, I realized that Samita had indeed struck a chord in my heart and had indeed made a place for herself there.

My wife arrived the following morning and thank God, she failed to notice the nail marks on my back. My sexual relationship with Samita continued for another six months before I was transferred from my job to a new place altogether.

Samita was a very good woman. She could have sucked me in whenever she wished but never did she try to blackmail me nor did she force me to marry her. We enjoyed the moments of closeness that we shared during these six months very much. I had stopped fucking her instead I started making love to her. 'Fucking' and making love' are two different terms at least in my perspective. My salutary relationship with Samita was going to stay in my memory for long. My wife did not have the slightest idea that I was into a physical relationship with another woman.