I left the Spa in such a daze. Never in my life had I experienced anything more erotic than my ‘massage’ with Selina. So thoroughly unexpected! So thoroughly enjoyed! So thoroughly wanting more!!! Did that really happen or had I fallen asleep and dreamt that the stunning Selina had just given me my most powerful orgasm of my life. I was feeling bonelessly relaxed through my body but my mind was a whir. What was I going to say to Andrew, my husband. Would he blame me or would he be turned on by the events? I could have stopped her attentions. But I hadn’t wanted to, and honestly, I wouldn’t stop it from happening again. Not only had I not stopped Selina but I wanted more of her. I had sampled only a very small amount of what this girl had to offer and I needed to taste her offerings. I decided not to say anything to Andrew. I really didn’t want to deceive him. I had never, ever been unfaithful and other than having fleeting fantasises fuelling my very inner thoughts I had never been tempted to be unfaithful. Whats done is done though and I would never wish to hurt my husband. I would just have to live with the deceit. Andrew wasn’t in when I got home so I decided to prepare a salad for him. My mind kept wandering though. Imagining Selina’s hands touching my body, innocently at first then more and more intimately. Her hands stroking my breasts, circling them. Teasing my nipples into stiff peaks almost to the point of pain. Gentle at first but becoming more and more firmer and more assured. Flicking my nipples which sent little electric shots down through my body. “Anya?” What are you thinking about?”. Andrew had come home and I hadn’t even heard him, so engrossed as I was in my imaginings. Oh, how turned was I. I could feel how wet I was. I had to have Andrew. I had to have something to take away this desire that would drive me crazy. Looking at Andrew I stepped towards him saying nothing. Once I had reached him I dropped to my knees in front of him. His face was a picture. Confusion, lust and hopefulness all appeared. It had been some years since I had been the instigator and never in the kitchen. Greedily, I unhooked his belt, popped the button and tugged down the zip of his suit trousers. Slipping my hand inside I could feel that he was already starting to grow thick and hard. I pulled him free of his trousers, looked up at him with a salacious smile and licked my lips. I felt so wanton at that moment. Looking at him directly in the eye, connecting with him, I licked from the base of his cock to the tip, inhaling his own personal, masculine scent. Wrapping my lips around his head I took as much of him in as I could. He was rock hard now, he felt so much bigger than normal but this was probably just my imagination. My mouth was now plunging down his cock, taking more and more of him. Andrews hips started moving of their own accord, dancing to his own rhythm. I wrapped my arms around his waist and gripped his ass. He needed no further encouragement. Rocking backwards, forwards, backwards, forwards, he was pistoning in and out my mouth so fast. Every now and then he would go too far and I would start to gag but that just seemed to spur him on even more. I needed to take back control so with one hand still firmly gripped onto his firm ass I took hold of his cock at the base and steadied him. He was going to have to beg to let him cum. He needed to be so turned on that he would actually beg me. I started to pump his cock for all I was worth but just when I knew he was about to cum, I stopped. Holding him so firmly at the base. I could feel the tremors going through his body as he tried to regain his composure. And then I started again. I licked him from base to tip like a lollipop. I dropped further this time though and tongued his balls, then taking one of them into my mouth and sucking gently. I stroked him between his ass and balls and felt him shudder. I knew he loved this and I wanted to please him like never before. His trousers had fallen to a heap on the floor and he never wore anything under so I had total access to him. Using my tongue, I circled his crown, tasting his precum. Lapping at it like it was ice-cream, while my hand cupped his balls. My mouth continued to descend upon the length of him, my saliva making slurping noises as I speeded up. At the same time my other hand was kneading the flesh of his tight buttock. “Oh Anya, Anya” he kept chanting like a mantra. I knew he was close. So was I! I thought I might cum just from doing this. I reached my hand under his balls and stroked gently, getting closer and closer to his ass. Andrew shifted slightly, opening his stance as far as his trousers would allow. I needed no further encouragement. I slipped my hand further round, just glancing over his asshole, almost accidentally. Andrews hips jerked and bucked. At that moment, it felt like his crown had just engorged even more in my mouth. With my mouth still shooting up and down his shaft my hand stroked with more intent this time. I placed my finger directly on his asshole this time. “Oh fuck!”, Andrew exclaimed. Slowing my sucking, I concentrated my efforts on Andrews ass. My middle finger circled and circled and then I applied a little more pressure. Andrews moans became more audible. “Do it” he said. With just a little more pressure my finger broke the tight seal and popped in. Andrew took over now. He was grunting at me with a voice I didn’t recognise, full of lust and using words he never said. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m going to fuck your sweet little cunt till you can’t take anymore”. His hips were rocking backwards and forwards so fast now, he was losing control. I kept gagging but he didn’t seem to care. I know I didn’t! Each time he bucked backwards my middle finger dipped further in until I could feel Andrews muscles tense. Suddenly, he was spurting hot streams of cum down my throat. Normally I wouldn't let him cum in my mouth pulling out just before but I wanted to taste all that he could give me and loving every drop. Pulse after pulse of cum kept shooting down until his body sagged and jerked one more time. He withdrew from my eager mouth and stumbled backwards, catching himself by the counter. “Holy fuck Anya! Where did that come from?” he asked. What could I say, that I had had the most almighty cum of my life today, given to me by a young slip of a beautiful girl and wanted you to have an awesome cum too. No, I couldn’t, wouldn’t! “I just wanted you to know how much I love you”, I said. But my thoughts were already returning to Selina and how much I would enjoy sharing my husband with her.