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Rated: 18+ · Short Story · Adult · #1937998
Tale of a couples illicit affair
Slipping her foot from her shoe Katie gently ran it up the back of Paul's calf. From their close proximity around the table she knew he would struggle to maintain a cool head and fixed expression. That was part of the thrill. The buzz from the tease. He knew she loved to tease and drive him wild and she loved the power of being able to drive him to absolute distraction. They were the perfect match. His foot danced with hers briefly as he tried hard to stop hers wandering but in reality he knew it was futile. Placing his hand on her thigh feeling the soft velour of her skirt he squeezed firmly.
They both knew of the risk they took but neither able to resist. They had tried, both of them. Tried so hard but it was impossible. Working together in the same office. Commuting the same route each day just made it impossible to avoid each other. It hadn't been intended. The first time they had both agreed it was a mistake and wouldn't be repeated. How wrong they had been. For the past four years they had managed to maintain their secrecy. Both married, although in loveless marriages they knew the risk but couldn't resist the sheer exhilaration and pleasure of each other.
His hand still on her thigh found the hem of her skirt and slid under. Rising higher between her legs. Feeling the heat. Finding the delicate lace fabric of her skimpy underwear. Gasping at his touch Katie almost choked on her drink. Coughing loudly the others around the table instantly turned there attention to her. Face burning hot with embarrassment as though everyone knew she struggled to regain composure.
Excusing herself from the table Katie headed off to the bathroom. Allowing herself a moment to recompose she applied fresh lipgloss, straightened her hair and examined her reflection. Smiling to herself she slowly removed the white lace Gstring she was wearing and held it tight in her hand. Making her way back to the table minus her panties she could feel the moisture building already in her tight pussy. It gently throbbing and pulsating in anticipation of what may lay ahead. Smoothing her skirt down Katie rejoined the group. Sliding daintily into her chair. Buttocks just skimming a little to close to Paul as she did so.
The conversation flowing Katie reached under the table to Paul's thigh. Rubbing it up and down she carefully located the trouser pocket and thrust her panties inside. A quizzical look from Paul told her he had no idea. She smiled and raised an eyebrow as her hand beneath the table moved to his groin. Gently touching and teasing the fabric. Feeling the contours through the the trouser. Paul grabbed her wrist and held it tight. Ohh she was in top form tonight. Could feel his cock swelling as she touched even though he was trying to stop her. Holding her hand he placed it on to her knee. Casting her a look that she knew so well. His blue eyes sparkling. Feeling him move as he tried to find what she put in his pocket. He slid his hand in slowly. The lace fabric of the panties brushed his fingers. Gripping and feeling it rubbing the lace between his fingers the realization hit him of what was there in his pocket.
If her panties were in his pocket then she didn't have any on. His hand darted from his pocket as he looked towards her. Smiling and laughing with other members of the group, she was so at ease. So good at the tease.
Moving his hand over to her thigh he deliberately raised it higher. Pushing the skirt up til he could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. Delving one finger directly at the moistness. No panties. Oh she was wet. Feeling like silk as he gently skimmed his finger over the bare shaven lips of her beautiful pussy. The sharp intake of breath that he heard confirmed that he'd had the impact he wanted. She spread her legs slightly allowing his fingers to explore more as she still managed to maintain an active part in the flowing conversation. Finding the hot wet moistness of her hole slowly he pushed two fingers inside. Feeling her clenching tightly around them as he did. Using his thumb he delicately began rubbing her clit as moved his fingers deeper and slower. Her whole body tensing in pleasure as he did.
Her hand reached under the table to his groin to feel it's swelling. Sliding the zipper of his trousers down just enough she gently wrapped her hand round his throbbing shaft. Deliberately knocking her napkin to the floor Kate bent down as quick as a flash she rolled her tongue round his tip. Taking it into her mouth for just one second. Tasting the moistness that was already gathering there. Grabbing her napkin she sat back upright and managed to rejoin the flow of the conversation. Hand still caressing the length of his hard cock. Glancing toward him she noted the flame burning in his eyes. A redness of his flushed face. The slight tremble in his hand as he raised the glass to his lips. Kate reveled in the slight power she held at that moment. Removing her hand and slowly re zipping his trousers she returned her hand to the table just as the waiter arrived at her side.
Paul's fingers still gently caressing her clit underneath her skirt the excitement was electric. Reaching down to take her plate Katie was sure the waiter could see the movement under her skirt. An orgasm building inside that she had to quell down he made eye contact and winks her. Katie knew that he knew to and an eruption of pleasure formed in her pussy. Soaking Paul's fingers and hand as it rocked through her body. Maintaining a composed exterior as inside she reached a peak was almost impossible as the waiter watched her every motion and expression as he cleared the rest of the table.
Leaning close to Paul Katie quietly spoke.
"The waiter knows and saw, I am gonna make my excuses and leave. I shall walk to the bus depot rather than get the tube. Will be on the eleven forty five night bus. Usual seats. See you there. "
Retuning her focus to the rest of the group and thanking them for a fabulous evening Katie made her excuses and left the restaurant before the waiter had even returned.
Icy cold blasts of winter air chilled Katie's hot flesh. Reminding her that her panties were in Paul's pocket. Pushing the skirt down as low as it could go she enjoyed the walk. It was time to reflect on her and Paul.
They were in love that was true. It may have been purely physical at the start but was much much more now. She knew every contour of his naked flesh. Had reveled in the way his cock fit so perfectly inside her. How he knew how to make her explode into a chasm of multiple orgasms with such ease. Loved the fact that in a sexual fantasy way they were both perfectly in tune with each other. Everything in fact made them the perfect match except that one small detail. They were both married to other people.
She was at the bus station before she knew it. Checking her watch and seeing there wasn't long to wait made the lips of her pussy tingle. Could feel a moisture building between her thighs. Nipples hard against the lace cups of her bra. Moments that her and Paul shared in an intimate way were few and far between and they had learnt to make the most of them no matter where they occurred. Weather an empty cupboard or office at work to the tube or the bus. Once even in public toilets. They made every opportunity count.
Headlights illuminated her bringing her mind back to the present. Her bus pulling in ready for the last run of the night. Glancing around to see if there were many waiting she was pleased to see only another couple of people. Boarding the bus she made her way to the upper deck, rear seat. Her usual spot. The whole level devoid of other passengers, as always, the anticipation began to build. Slipping her hand between her thighs. Feeling the heat and moisture radiating from her pussy she couldn't resist the temptation to just gently push one finger inside. So wet, totally stimulated from events in the restaurant and the knowledge of what was to come she knew could make herself cum in seconds.
Footsteps sounding on the stairs alerted her to an approaching person. Sliding her finger out of her glorious wet hole she pushed her skirt down ensuring she was decent. The sound of the feet were strangely familiar. Surely Paul couldn't have made it here already. But the head appearing from the steps told her that her instinct was right. Smiling that awesome smile as made his way to the back of the bus. Katie thought her heart would burst from her chest with anticipation.
"Driver says just us tonight, he's ready to pull out."
"That's just perfect. Now come here and warm me up"
Sitting down beside her his arms entwined her in a tight embrace. Two bodies becoming as one.
"You were naughty earlier in the restaurant, really naughty Katie"
"Oh I can be naughtier, you just wait an see."
Sliding out of his embrace and turning to face him Katie hitched up her skirt and mounted herself onto his lap. Gently slipping her fingers down and massaging her hot moist pussy.
"Katie! We haven't left the depot yet."
"Oh don't be a killjoy" she chuckled as she slid back off his lap and snuggled up close.
Pulling out of the depot into the darkness of the night Katie slowly began kissing Paul's neck.Delicately sliding up. Finding his lips as the embrace deepened. His hands pushing up her top and unclasping her bra and releasing her voluptuous breasts. Cupping them one in each hand gently squeezing as he teased the nipple between his fingers. They hardened at his touch. Tongues battling together soft moans of pleasure escaped them both. Katie's hand lowered down to his groin. Feeling the hardness of his erect cock straining for release against the fabric of his trousers. Breaking the kiss as she freed his cock from its confines she grasped it hard as she lowered her hot wet mouth around it.
"Katie, we're on the bus. We can't" In response she took his hand and placed it between her thighs. Whist her mouth sucked and tickled at his shaft. Now twitching and wet in her mouth. Message received loud and clear he pushed two fingers deep into the moistness of her hole. Curving them round to massage her Gspot as his thumb rubbed against her clit. She felt so hot so wet so divine he wanted to taste ever bit of her. Bending round his tongue took place of his fingers darting in and out of her then circling her clit before delving back inside. Her body quaked beneath him as his tongue bought her closer and closer to her peak. Her mouth moving faster around his cock taking him deeper and deeper still. Cupping and teasing his balls as she did.
A slowing of the bus bought them both to awareness. Not breaking their sixty nine position there on the back seat. They listened as the doors opened and heard a passenger board. Bearly daring to breath they waited. Locked together. Finally after what felt like an age the bus began to move off. The intensity of the moment the risk bought them both so close to the edge. Heightened every sense in their highly charged bodies. One lick, a gentle suck and they both exploded. The moment surprising them both as the cum dribbled from her mouth and dripped down between her breasts. Her whole body still convulsing she was unable to stop.
Sitting back upright Paul gently raised her head slowly. Taking her mouth in his. Tasting himself on her as she tasted herself on him. Tongues battling for dominance and possession. Shifting around and positioning herself on his lap her pussy lips gently rubbed against his cock causing it to raise and stir against her as the kiss deepened more. Rocking her hips gently his arousal began to grow. Pushing hard against her. Probing, desperate to fill her. Cupping her buttocks in his hands he slowly raised her up. Lowering her inch by inch on to his swollen cock. Sliding deep. Filling her totally. Her lips clenching tightly around his shaft. Their mouths still locked together as she rose and lowered. His cock almost out before she took it deep again. Riding him expertly. The chime of the bus bell, slowing motion of the bus. Nothing could stop the moment. Her pussy clenching so tight around him as the shudders and convulsions rocked through his cock. Hot cum spurting deep inside of her as she milked him for all he'd got.
Holding her close to his chest she could feel his hearts are begun to slow as they both caught their breath. Snuggled together as two bodies became one for that moment.
"I want you Katie, want this moment to last forever and you to be mine and mine only. I love you" Paul gently whispered into her ear.
"I know. We want the same thing and I promise one day it will be just us. We will be free and I will be yours and you will be mine. For now we wait and bide our time darling. Nothing will keep us apart. I promise"
"Your stop is the next one Katie. I hate this." Dismounting from his lap and tidying herself. Running her fingers through her hair. Buttoning her blouse and straightening her skirt Paul watched her every move.
"I'm keeping the panties Katie" The bus shuddered to a stop and she had no time to argue.
"Night Katie, see you in the morning. Remember I love you"
Disembarking the bus an emptiness filled Katie. Staring up at the bus Paul was staring down at her. One day, there time would come to be together. Raising her hand she waved at the departing bus. Until tomorrow she thought.

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