New Village Wife (Part 2) Over the next few weeks Anna and I became good friends, we had coffee together a few times at mine, and we went out shopping, just generally enjoying each others company. Early in August it was my birthday and John and I had agreed a plan for the day. Unfortunately he had to go up to town but promised he would be back on the four o’clock train. I kissed him goodbye and did a little bit of tidying before going to have a nice long soak in the bath. Just as I got to the bottom of the stairs the doorbell rang. I was only wearing a robe so I made sure it was presentable then answered the door. There was a guy in a motorcycle suit with no helmet, he was carrying a big bunch of flowers and a card. Now call me stupid but I never made any connection with this young blonde pony-tailed young man and the manor house entertainment of a couple of months earlier. It was only when he said the gifts were from Anna and could he come in that I started to get a bit suspicious, any way in he came and gave me the flowers and card. I opened the card and all it said was Happy Birthday, enjoy! I went to the kitchen, put the flowers in a vase and when I returned the bikers suit was gone and he was completely naked except for the well remembered posing pouch. I didn’t know what to do and very nearly panicked but when he walked slowly toward me with both hands outstretched inviting me to take them, I did. He told me his name was Paul and that I had nothing to worry about, he backed in to the room taking me with him. He stopped and gently kissed me, first on my cheeks then full on the lips. I could feel his tongue probing so I opened my mouth and we embarked on a bit of heavy petting. I never really noticed that he had untied my robe and pushed it off my shoulders to the ground, I was tingling all over from his expert touch. He guided me backward to the settee and when the back of my legs hit it, I sat down. Paul knelt down in front of me and with both hands eased my legs apart, to be honest there was very little resistance. He then started kissing the inside of my legs from the feet upward and I was already starting to feel damp. After a few trips up and down he nuzzled in to my crotch and started to lick me which felt like an electric shock. This is not something John has ever done to me. I could feel his fingers stroking me and very soon I was responding to the rhythm he was setting. I was losing control fast and not aware that I was holding his hair and pulling his head in to me as hard as I could then the most enormous climax shook right through me. I was sweating, out of breath and in seventh heaven. Paul climbed up my body and kissed me slowly and deeply, I could taste myself on his tongue. When my passion had subsided Paul whispered it was my turn, he stood in front of me and the posing pouch was doing a very bad job of containing his huge straining erection. I pulled the side cords and it fell away then I grasped this lovely cock as I had done once before. But this time there was no avoiding the obvious so I started by kissing it then licking which Paul seemed to like, then I tried to put it in my mouth. Paul was trying to encourage me by putting his hands on the back of my head but it was so big it really did feel uncomfortable and I started to gag. Paul must have sensed that all was not well so he pulled away and sat next to me on the settee, I thought I would give it another try so I slid down between his legs as he had done to me. Just as before I could get both hands on it side by side and there was still a fair amount poking out and I couldn’t wrap my hands all the way round it. I started with the kissing and licking as before Paul was sitting there with his arms over the back of the settee looking so relaxed. I did manage a bit better than before but I was only really getting the head in my mouth and although Paul was enjoying it I didn’t think it would come to anything so after a while I gave up. Paul suggested that I try sitting on it but did I want a condom, I said no it was OK. I stood up and straddled him and reached down to guide him in to me, I rubbed him up and down me to start with so that some of my wetness would make things easier. Well I got the head in and it felt like every part of my being was about to burst, I very slowly and gently lowered myself on to this amazing shaft. After what seemed an age I felt my lips touch his skin and I knew that I had taken it all, what I dare not do, was move! Paul sensed my apprehension and while he was gently tweaking my nipples, something I love to happen, he started a slight up and down movement just using his muscles. It was the most tremendous sensation I have ever experienced and as we became more lubricated I was able to increase the up and down action. I must have orgasmed several times it was like a very erotic roller coaster ride. I was holding on to Paul’s shoulders and ramming it for all I was worth suddenly his breathing got quicker, he gripped my waist and kissed me and I felt his warmth flowing in to me. We stayed like that for ages, just wrapped around each other and I felt the pressure ease as his prick softened and the sensation of something running out of me. I prised myself off him and suggested we go and clean up. We had a shower together and then Paul said he had to go so I kissed him and said thank you, he let himself out.