following on from Part 1 - 1st Feb

The champagne was almost gone and the bath water was cooling. We got out of the bath and dried each other off. My cock was stirring. Fiona got down onto her knees and took me in her mouth, then she led me to the bed. Within seconds she was on top, guiding my hard cock into her. she was already very wet and she rode me slowly, stopping now and then to kiss me. I let her lead for a while. Our earlier fuck had been a straightforward missionary position – I like to think of that as just an ice breaker. But now I was intrigued by where letting her lead might take us.

It didn’t last that long. After just a few minutes she paused and shuddered as she came on my cock. ‘Needed that’ she said, clambering off for a little rest. ‘Are you enjoying being heterosexual for the day?’ I asked. ‘Mmm. Very much so. I might be permanently turned.’ She smiled. ‘Imagine that’ she continued ‘fucking your sister-in-law for the rest of our days’. I wondered whether she was really thinking that way. Earlier she had suggested this was a one-night-only. Now I wasn’t so sure.

I was between her legs, inside her again – missionary position, moving slowly, feeling her soaking pussy on my cock. I got my arm underneath and felt my cock moving against her pussy lips. I spread her juices around a little then popped a finger into her arse as I kissed her. she moaned and opened her legs wider, an encouraging sign. I upped the pace a little and enjoyed how soaking she was. I managed to slide a second finger in. Again, another little moan and more encouragement. I slipped my cock out from her pussy and fingers from her arse and slid my cock in as far as the bell end. She moaned and I waited a little for her muscles to relax. We kissed deeper and she raised her hips a little, and legs just a little further apart. Somehow she pushed against my cock and I slid in further. Another short wait before I started slowly pumping my cock in and out of her sweet butt. ‘fuck me, but be gentle’ she demanded.

I did so. I must admit, my experience of anal is limited so I was determined to make it pleasurable. It was so intense so didn’t take long for the sap to rise. ‘I’m gonna cum’ I told her. she was fingering her clit ‘please cum’ she said ‘I’m ready’. Two strokes later and I couldn’t take any more. I emptied my balls deep into her arse. Her hips bucked as she brought herself to orgasm. I tried to stay inside her until she’d finished. We locked mouths once more, then I began to slide down her to taste her, to taste us. ‘no more’ she said ‘I can’t take any more’. With that I collapsed on the bed alongside her. she curled up over me and snuggled in. ‘now, that really was intense’ she said. She kissed my cheek. ‘that’s my anal cherry finally gone. Didn’t think I’d be 50 when it happened!’ I just lay there, listening to our breathing. ‘I think I could sleep for days, but on the other hand I’m not sure I’ll be able to get to sleep after that’ she said. ‘would you fetch some tissues please?’

I got up and fetched a loo roll. I was still semi hard and more than a bit horny. Back in bed I started kissing her neck. ‘I think we need a rest’ she said. ‘ok, but I might be waking you up during the night’ I warned her. ‘I look forward to that. Be a dear and wash your bits before you fuck me again will you?’ ‘of course, shall I do it now?’ ‘good idea’ she said, so I headed to the shower. When I got back Fiona was sound asleep. I set the alarm for 7am and climbed into bed. I knew that time was tight in the morning, so I just hoped that one of us would wake during the night so we could have another shag.

Epilogue

Thankfully, we did wake up during the night for a gently shag. Soon afterwards the alarm went and I needed to head home. Leaving was hard to do but Fiona promised that she’d text me in a few days.

I’d barely got home when her first text came through. She thanked me for ‘looking after her’. she also told me that she was still leaking cum from both holes and was unsure how she’d handle Donna’s imminent arrival, but that she’d persuaded the hotel to switch her to a twin room. she wanted to avoid being in bed with Donna for a while.

Happily, Tom was discharged from hospital that day and life for Fiona returned to normal for a while. But last week we met up again, for the first time since that fantastic night. Maybe I’ll write about our reunion sometime.