Jane and I often firted with each other.

Her husband Mark and my wife did too.

That's why I never really thought anything would become of it until the day I was over there repairing a faulty power outlet for them.

Mark was at work, and Jane had just grabbed me a icy-cold Coke. It was a stinking hot summer's day and I was working only in a pair of shorts and boots.

Jane was dressed in a short blue skirt and tight fitting crop-top. Her shapely legs looked fantastic as she stood leaning against the wall beside me. I took the bottle and proceeded to scull it down fast. I looked at her, and caught her running her eyes over my shirtless body. She just smiled a coy little smile and asked if I wanted anything else? I told her she'd better be careful, or I might ask for something she might not want to deliver! She laughed out loud and asked me how I knew she wouldn't unless I asked for it? I laughed too, and turned back to the job I was doing. She tapped me on the shoulder and said "well aren't you going to ask?" I looked her in the eyes to see if she was kidding, and what I saw was the look of a very horny woman. I stood up and moved over to her, placing my hands tentatively on the sides of her face and kissed her lightly on the lips. She just closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around my neck. Her tongue slipped out of her open mouth and into mine and our kissing became more urgent, more wanton... My hands worked their way down to her breasts, slipping easily under her small top to caress them and lightly pinch her nipples.

I eased the top up till they were exposed and lowered my mouth to first one, then the other of her nipples. Her breasts were far from large, but the small pink nipples were like little pebbles and tasted great.

We moved over towards the couch, and I lowered her back dropping to my knees before her. I flipped her skirt up, and eased aside the flimsy white cotton material of her panties.

I looked at her neatly trimmed puffy lips and saw a tiny drop of juice leaking down onto the material in the crack of her arse. I scooped it up on my finger, and toyed it off, causing her to moan in anticipation. I moved in, and flicked my tongue over her folds, burrowing upwards till the tip made contact with her personal placeorus. She shivered, and I drove my tongue deep into her snatch.

My length was bursting inside my shorts as I brought her to the brink of orgasm.

I stopped, stepped back and dropped them off, letting my erection spring free. She sat up, and wrapped her fingers around it, gently stroking the foreskin back and forth. I moaned as she lowered her mouth onto it and started to suck it in and out of her mouth.

My moan turned to a deep seated groan as she took it all the way inside her throat, nose nestling in my pubic hair. She pulled back, and still with the head in her mouth, looked up at me and smiled. She did this another few times and I had to stop her for fear of blasting her head off! I reluctantly pushed her away and lay her back on the couch.

Taking up position between her legs again, I rubbed my aching length up and down the length of her slit before jamming it home in one swift and urgent movement. She squealed as I penetrated her and began to stroke it long and slow. We kissed, and I tweaked her nipples as I increased the pace of our playing. She was rocking her hips back and forth, meeting my thrusts and urging me to go faster. I slipped a hand under her arse, and squeezed her buttocks, before tickling her little rosedbud of an delicate location.

She moaned and I took that as a sign of approval, inserting a finger up to the second knuckle in her arse. This seemed to send her off, and she started to buck underneath of me, begging me to drive her harder. I started to get the old familiar tingling leading up to orgasm and as we weren't using protection, I told her so. "Do it" she said. "Where" I asked? "Inside me!" she hissed back, just as a torrent of steaming hot cum blasted into her. I felt like I would never stop cumming, as blast after blast poured into her.

We collapsed, spent, onto the couch and looked at each other with amazement at what we had just done. That was the start of a torrid 18month affair during which we had many more similar encounters and I experienced my first anal sex.

I'm now addicted to it!! Sadly she and my wife had a falling out and we don't see each other anymore. Maybe one day we'll get together again and she'll let me play her little arse one more time?