Part Two of this story can be found here -

https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o5nql2/drunken_temptation_with_gfs_busty_work_colleague/

Cont.

She delicately stepped out of them and stood there naked before me. The soft lighting from the bedside light played across her body, casting it in a warm shadowy glow and accentuating the already incredible curves. She was utterly gorgeous and unashamed of her spectacular body as she let me look upon her.

I couldn't believe that she was here or what I was about to do. She had a face and figure that should have put her in a tight white dress on the best VIP table in the most pretentious Essex nightclub. She could easily be the apex of women that you see and drool over when you drive through a town at night. The kind of woman that I would regularly see from a distance yet never be able to approach, wearing some killer trousers and a figure hugging colourful top that told the world how fantastically unobtainable she was.

Yet, the reality was that she was a yummy mummy being ravaged by a very average and much older man. Maybe it was the alcohol causing this, maybe it had blinded her to how normal I was when she could easily be demanding excellence. I felt the flicker of faltering confidence attempting to force into my mind. She couldn't have been reading the script, for women of this calibre did not allow themselves to be manhandled by simpletons like me.

But she was here with me, she did have the figure of a comic book heroine and she was letting me put my hands on her. I was still fully clothed but I liked that and it made me feel manly and dominant that this woman was completely naked before me.

My hands traced a path up the silky skin of her calves, up her thighs and round to her shapely hips. I wanted to lick every inch of her body and make her squirm with sexual enjoyment for as long as I possibly could. She was my queen and I wanted to please her like no other man ever had.

I stood up and placing a hand on the side of her face, kissed her softly and gently. She moved her hand down my chest and stomach on a trajectory heading for my cock. I stopped her and moved her hand to the wall.

"Let me worship you some more".

With that I moved my hand down over her chest, over her tummy and then in between her legs. There was a light fuzz there but it was very smooth and tidily manicured. I motioned my fingers for her to part her legs a little, which she did and I slid my hand over her mound. I felt her body tremble at the pressure that I then applied there.

My fingers moved around the opening and as her lips naturally parted and I felt her wetness spread over my digits. She was soaking down there and as I moved round to nuzzle her neck and nibble her ear, I whispered in her ear

"You're so wet now but I want to make you wetter."

With that I slid two fingers in between her lips and used the lubricant to slowly move up and down. I felt her clit graze against my fingertips and she buried her face into my neck and moaned as I circled and then rubbed hard against it.

It felt like a pearl under my teasing and when I felt her legs go weak, I pushed my fingers down and then up and into her. To be honest, it needed very little pushing as she was so wet that they slid in very easily.

"Oh Jesus," she groaned into my ear, as I pushed them deeper into her. She felt so tight around my fingers and I dropped my shoulder slightly to give my fingers more room to explore. Feeling the ribbed flesh up and inside, I started moving my fingers in a beckoning gesture and her breathing became heavier.

"If you don't stop, I'm gonna cum."

Keeping my fingers where they were, I increased the pressure that they were applying whilst I used my other hand to cup, or rather lift as they were too big to fit in my hand, one of her breasts. Moving my lips from her neck, I lowered my face to take as much as I could of her boob into my mouth.

As my sucking and massaging of her breast increased, so did the movement of my fingers which were knuckle deep inside of her.

"What are you doing to me, your fingers are amazing." she cried as her body started to tremble.

Waves seemed to be rippling out from her mound and I could feel that she was close to exploding. I pulled my fingers out from inside her and started rubbing her clit which made her start to shake. Not wanting to miss this moment, I grabbed her shoulders, turned around and threw her back on to the bed.

She gasped as she fell backwards and landed flat on her back. I caught the vision of her naked body underneath me and dropped to my knees beside the bed. Throwing one of her legs over my shoulders, I traced a path of kisses up her deliciously soft inner thigh before burying my face in her. Parting her lips, my hot tongue found her even hotter clitoris and I started remorselessly licking it.

She was so wet and tasted so sweet. I don't know what washing products she used but she didn't have the aroma or taste that some women have and it made me want to eat her out even more. I pushed my face into her to add more general pressure as I intensified my forceful licking.

Her body started to shake again and I looked up to see her hand firmly planted in her mouth as she struggled to contain the moans that she wanted to let out. My cock was raging and I wanted to ram it so deep inside of her but first I wanted to make her cum so hard where the focus was solely on her.

As I said earlier, her perfect body had such a lustful grip on me that although I was dominating her and playing her body to my tune, I was slavishly devoted to pleasing her sexually. I'd never felt with any other woman such an overwhelming need to fulfil her every desire. She represented to me the very essence of female sexual desirability, with her pretty face and erotically charged body, and it empowered me to want to be an ultimate male for her.

I try to keep fit and slim-ish but I'm not buff and I don't have a six pack. I'm not an alpha that could fight and defend her in times of old and I'm not a rich man that could shower her with gifts and money. So in this moment of all consuming lust and desire, all I could provide as a validation of my masculinity was the mission of making her feel every inch of the woman that she was.

I'm not usually big on oral sex and I'm sure some would consider me boring in the bedroom, but I was loving the reaction that my tongue was getting. Feeling her so helpless and submissive under my sustained stimulation was a huge turn on and I extended my tongue to give her the maximum of pleasure that I could.

I felt her leg that was on my shoulder start to tremble and could sense that she was building up again. I lapped her up like a thirsty dog drinking water, with every broad sweep of my tongue causing a bodily reaction. I brought my fingers into play, moving them around her swollen inner labia and circling the opening.

With one hand running through my hair, Laura's other was scrunching up the duvet on the bed. I slid two fingers deep inside her and felt the walls of her insides start to expand and contract. Her back arched up and she lifted her other leg onto my other shoulder. As I increased my tongue and finger agitation, I heard her stifling her screams.

My other hand supported her quivering bottom as her hips lifted further up and me with it. I could feel the wetness flooding out between her legs and into my thirsty mouth.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming so hard" she squealed through her hand.

It was like nectar in my mouth, tasting all the sweeter for the shattering orgasm that I knew I was giving her. Her thighs involuntarily tightened on the sides of my head as another convulsion wracked her body and I looked up to see her eyes rolling back in her head and her massive breasts swaying from side to side.

I didn't want her to come down from the plateau that she was on and quickly tugged down my trackie bottoms and sodden boxer shorts. My cock sprang forward like a freed prisoner and almost ached from how swollen it was.

I pulled my face away from her, letting her bottom fall back onto the bed and pushed her legs wide apart at the knees. I looked down to see precum drooling off the end of my cock before I placed it in the crease of her lips.

"I want you inside me," she pleaded and I had every intention of obliging.

There was no consideration of putting on a condom as I wanted to feel every inch of her body wrapped around my cock. I fully intended to fill her up as much as I could and in that instance couldn't have cared less about making her pregnant. This was caveman level fucking and I wanted her to have my children and carry my seed.

I placed my hands on both of her arms and pinned her down on the bed. She looked up at me intently, her cheeks positively glowing and her gorgeous eyes sparkling with life. I was going to make her my woman tonight and ravage her body for as long as I physically could.

I slowly slid my cock backwards and forwards along the gully of her lips, feeling the slippery wetness on the underside of my shaft and pushing up enough to feel it drag across her clit.

"Please put it in," she begged.

"When I'm ready" I replied and continued the slow saw like motion.

She got her arms free and her hands scrabbled up my back pulling my t-shirt up and over my head and throwing it onto the floor. We were both naked now with the soft light of the bedside lamp playing across our glistening bodies.

I lowered my chest down onto her and felt the brush of her hard nipples on my skin before I mashed her tits into me. Whichever way I felt them - on my skin, in my hands or in my mouth - her breasts felt incredible. So big, so firm and so fucking sexy.

I gave her one more draw down before I steadied the tip of my twitching cock at the entrance to her. I pushed forward and slowly entered her. I had intended to go in slowly and then out again but the sensation of her around me was too much. She was incredibly wet but yet so amazingly tight. How she had had a child was beyond me as she constricted my cock like a python as I slid it in further.

"Oh Tom," she groaned, "oh god, that feels so good."

I pushed in further feeling every ridge and undulation of her insides. The pressure around my engorged shaft felt wonderful and I buried it as deep as I could. I pushed myself up on my arms and pivoted from my hips to get every last millimetre inside of her.

I've never been one of those furious 'pounders' when it comes to shagging and like to concentrate on the movement rather than the frenzy. Hence once I'd felt that my cock was in and up to the hilt, I slowly drew it out and then slowly back in again. For some women this doesn't work as they might be a little looser but Laura's tightness meant that every facet of the slow friction was felt by us both.

I continued this slow rhythmic motion with every completion trying to get in just a little bit deeper and listened to Laura's muffled moans as they became more high pitched. My hands grabbed her tits, squeezing them hard and my hot mouth descending on them hungrily chewing and nibbling her nipples.

Her body began to tremble again and I could feel that another orgasm was about to crash over her. I moved my mouth up to hers to both stifle her noises and give her a deep and passionate kiss. As I did this I held my cock as deep as it could be and moved my hips slightly. Grabbing her long silky soft hair with one hand and her neck with the other, I felt her body shake and a deluge of super hot wetness engulf by manhood.

She cried out into my mouth and my hand felt the tendons in her neck straining as the orgasm raced out from her groin and consumed her body.

I couldn't believe that I myself hadn't yet come given how much I'd been desperate to put my hands on her. I'd been concentrating so much on wanting to please her that although I was still as hard as granite, I hadn't let myself succumb to the runaway train of what I imagined would be an explosive eruption.

Smaller aftershocks rippled across her and I felt the tightness in her body drain away to be replaced with a relaxed softness. I felt like a rock star albeit with a demon of guilt lurking in the recesses of my mind. Here was a creature that I'd fallen head over heels in lust with the moment I saw her and just 2 or 3 hours later, I'd stripped her, felt her young body against mine, ravaged her incredible tits with my mouth and hands and given her two genuine orgasms. For a man in his forties, I wasn't doing bad.

Mingled in with the heady lust and self-congratulation was a feeling of shame that my current partner was sleeping soundly just on the other side of the bedroom wall. I'd never cheated on someone before and the disappointment that I knew she would feel at my betrayal was demanding to be considered. Yet, the danger of the situation and the fact that it was so wrong was proving to be an intoxicating cocktail. I wasn't a considerate gentleman tonight, I was a horny lion submitting to my built in primal urges.

"Fuck me Tom, you're amazing. I can't remember coming that hard that quickly in such a short space of time."

"I must have got lucky," I said, "but it is easy when I'm working with a body like yours. I can't deny it Laura, I've dreamed of a girl with your figure for like, forever. You literally are perfection to me".

She kissed me and pushed up to roll me over. Moving to my side, she kissed me again with real sincerity like she was thanking me for her orgasms and her hand caressed the side of my face. Even feeling her body nestled into my side felt great as her tits bulged into my ribs and spilled over onto my chest. My hand found its way under her neck and down to rest on the swell of her lovely bottom. Slowly she traced her hand down my neck, over my pecs and across my stomach.

My cock must have been a mess from all of the precum and all of her juices but her fingers lightly danced over the swollen head causing it to involuntarily twitch and dribble.

"Umm that's a lovely cock" she whispered into my ear.

She slid her hand down the underside of the shaft, pressing it firmly into my belly and moved on to cup my overly tight balls. Her hand began to move faster, rubbing the skin against the straining hardness of my cock and delivering waves of pleasure and increasing the pent up pressure.

She rolled on top of me, crushing and compressing her tits so that they were practically under her chin and then slid her body down mine. I could feel every inch of her as both her tummy and then the soft orbs of her chest pulled down across my trembling shaft. It slid up and through her glorious cleavage but she continued down until her face was in my groin. She took me in her hand and looked up at me.

"I'm gonna put your hard cock in my mouth now."

I'm not usually a big fan of blow jobs. They are nice to see when you are receiving one but I've always found that the actual sensation never matched up to the hype. Maybe I hadn't received good ones or that my knob wasn't sensitive enough. However, on this night it was truly delicious. I think a mixture of her dirty talk and the fact that it was sore from being erect for so long, made the moment when she slid her lips over my bulging head out of this world.

She licked the dribbling clear precum from the tip and ran her tongue down the length of my cock. It quivered and trembled uncontrollably in her hand and she steadied it before covering it again with her mouth and sucking. The hot and wet refuge of her mouth was deliriously erotic as was the actual vision of seeing this incredible woman with my iron hard cock in her mouth.

I felt my hands descend to her head and start to play with her soft hair that was brushing against my hips and stomach. This playing turned to something more when without thinking I started to push her head further down onto me, whilst my hips pushed up.

She moaned as my cock filled the further reaches of her mouth and she stroked and rubbed my balls as her tongue continued to taste me. Man, I've never had oral like this and it was all I could do to prevent myself from exploding in her mouth.

Fearing that too much of this was going to end my erection, I pulled her up and whispered, "Get on top."

She looked momentarily disappointed at having to stop sucking me but obediently moved herself up and then swung a leg over my legs. She felt down to guide me in and took all of my length.

"God you feel bigger," she cried out.

What a heavenly sight I was presented with. A slim waist with a huge pair of edible tits underneath a pretty face and framed with soft brown hair. I reached up and felt her breasts in my hands. They were still so firm, so heavy and so round. I rubbed each nipple between my thumb and forefinger whilst my other fingers dug into the flesh. She lifted her arms and ran her hands through her hair as she moved her hips around grinding my cock further into her.

If the earlier sight was amazing, then it suddenly got even better. Her raised arms lifted up her tits making them even more gravity defying and with the dim lighting from the bedside lamp, looked like something out of a hentai graphic novel.

I dropped my hands to her slim waist and controlled her movement as she slowly circled her hips. I could feel every part of her insides on my rod and I realised that I wasn't going to last long. I started moving my hips around and pushing up to get every last millimetre inside of her.
Her gyrations became more animated and certainly faster than I would usually go but it had a noticeable reaction on her body which started to tremble again. She leaned right back putting her hands on my thighs and started really riding my cock. The view I had, got even better as her breasts sat large and perfectly formed above her narrow waist and her discernible ribcage. She looked like a perfect goddess that had been sculpted out of marble but more the Amazon woman kind rather than the dainty Greek kind.
Had my life been building to this moment, I asked myself because she was certainly the most wonderful example of a fantasy woman that I'd ever seen or ever dreamed of seeing. Just to be able to look at her, work with her or even know that she had noticed me, would have been enough but to be able to actually fuck her really was something else.
She was getting frantic now and the motion had my cock stirring up her insides like I was beating a couple of eggs. Her hair was moving around, her boobs were swaying from side to side and leaning her head right back, she started panting.
"Shh," I whispered.
"I'm trying," she muttered as the tips of her long hair danced across my legs.
She quietened her noises but it certainly didn't calm her motion. For my part, I was certainly rushing headlong down a mountain path that I couldn't stop. I tried to reach her boobs again but she was arching too far backwards and hence I made do by resting a hand on her mound and using my thumb to make circles on her clitoris.
This was the last straw for her defenceless body and she spasmed, almost to the point of jumping off me, as she orgasmed hard again. I kept up the thumb pressure and could feel the tremors passing through her via her bottom which was firmly planted on my groin. There was a sharp intake of breath and another noticeable release of warm liquid onto me and down my cock. I felt her body go tense, hold it and then relax as she fell forward onto my chest.
"When are you going to cum?" she pleaded.
"I'm pretty close."
With that she slid off me, moved back to my side and placed a hand on my hard cock and started roughly massaging it.
"I want to see you cum" she rasped in my ear "I want to feel you pulse in my hand and watch it explode all over my big massive tits. You've owned me tonight and made me your bitch and now I want you to cover me in your hot cream."
Christ, she literally couldn't have said a more erotic statement if I'd written it for her and she was going to get her wish soon.
The tingling started in my toes and fingers and started to rush towards my groin like light rushing towards a collapsing star. My shaft started to fill, or at least felt like it was, with even more blood and the tip felt like it was going to burst like an over filled water balloon. With her body mashed into me and boobs laying on my chest, she kissed my neck and nuzzled my ear.
She was solely concerned about me and my pleasure and I felt like even more of a caveman as my 'woman' serviced me. The stroking of my cock became more intense as she tightened her grip. I've received handjobs before but the activities up to this, the length of time that I'd been hard this night and the heavenly creature working it, took it to the next level.
I could feel every delicious moment of friction as the outer skin rubbed against the hard muscle underneath and as the wave gained momentum, I prepared for it to break against the shore. My body tensed as the centre of the universe imploded at the base of my cock and then went racing up my shaft to explode out of the top like a hot springs geyser.
I grunted out an "oh Jesus" as a thick creamy strand burst forward and crashed into my shoulder and onto Laura's neck. Another strand erupted and splashed across my chest and most of her tit.
"That's it," she said excitedly as she continued milking my cock and aimed it at herself, "give me more." I wasn't done and another huge load propelled itself across my body and landed squarely on her tits.
"There's so much and it's so hot" she said and with that kissed me deep and intensely. I pulsed again and splattered it into the side of her face. She squealed as it hit, clearly proud of how much she'd been able to make me produce.
"It's not going down" she said and it wasn't, which certainly amazed me but also empowered me. I forcibly rolled her over, parted her legs and immediately slid my cock into her right up to the hilt. I wasn't sure if she would be too spent but the rough immediacy of my action took her by surprise and her back twisted up as I slid it out and rammed it in again.
I felt like a man possessed by a teenage titan. My cock had just pumped out four big loads yet it was still rock hard and ready for more.
"Oh god, oh god," she moaned and I clamped my hand over her mouth to muffle her cries as I pounded away at her. Her arms were flopping by her side and her eyes had rolled back in her head as I rag-dolled the shit out of her. Lifting up onto my knees, I placed my hands under her bottom and lifted her hips so that her form was at a 45 degree angle to the bed. This caused my cock to start hammering into the 'top' of her insides and it drove her wild.
I was dominating her and it felt so incredibly sexy looking down at her curvy body trembling and shaking as I tortured her pussy with my still hard cock. She pulled a pillow over her face and smooshed it in to stifle the moans that she couldn't suppress.
How it was possible, I do not know, but I was close to erupting again and wanted to ensure that she came before me. Moving my hand further round to support her bottom, I brought my other hand round and teased her clit again with my thumb. That did the trick, and combined with my cock ploughing a furrow in her womb, her body convulsed as another orgasm wracked her body.
My runaway train was entering the station at full speed and I pulled out just as another huge load came hurtling down the track and blew across her mound and lower tummy. As I pulled out, it was like opening a bottle of champagne and she gushed over my cock and legs. I quickly intensified rubbing her clitoris, mingling my sticky semen into her and she sprayed her red hot love juice over me again. I heard her attempting to mutter an apology or something but didn't care as I continued applying pressure and felt her legs shaking as the orgasm took control of her.
As the tremors subsided within her, I lowered her bottom onto the bed and flopped down next to her. We both lay there for a few minutes as our glistening bodies calmed down and our hearts stopped thumping away. Laura pulled the pillow away from her face and dropped it onto the floor by the side of the bed.
The bed was a mess. Stains, juice and jism was everywhere and what wasn't on the bedding was on our bodies but I think neither of us cared.
"So that's what older men can do then," Laura said.
"Only when faced with younger women like you," I replied. She rolled over and put an arm across me.
"That was incredible," she said, "No one has treated my body like that or made me cum that hard and that many times before."
"And I've never slept with a girl like you before. Your body is everything I have ever fantasised about in a woman. It's like it was built for sex and just for me. It's the sexiest fucking thing I have ever seen."
"Thank you," she replied, "it does get me a lot of attention but after a time you become impervious to it and view every guy with suspicion that they are after only one thing."
"What like I was?" I said sheepishly
"No, with you it was mutual. There was, sorry is, just something about you, And boy do you know what you are doing in the bedroom. I lost count of how many times you made me orgasm"
"Yeah" I chuckled "I'd like to say that I had a plan or had read some books but there was no master plan. I simply wanted to put my hands on you and let my body do the rest"
I slid an arm under her neck to hold her as she lay on my chest and we lay silently for a bit. It felt wonderful having her nestled up against me.
Pushing her hair away from her face, I kissed her forehead.
"So how are you possibly single then?" I asked, "what is wrong with you that I haven't yet seen?"
She laughed "I don't know. I was probably wrapped up in my girl, concentrating on work and just didn't let anyone in."
"Okay, do you like movies and Italian food?"
"Oh I love the cinema. As I said, I don't get much of a chance to go the cinema to catch up with the latest films or discuss them with Emily. And yes, who doesn't love a spaghetti Bolognese."
"Well I'll have to cook you that one day and share my movie collection with you."
And with that the drunken lust filled bubble that I'd descended into for the last hour or so suddenly burst. I remembered Jo next door. A wave of guilt came over me and I eased myself off the bed.
"What's up?" Laura asked, her face looking confused.
"I should probably have a shower and go next door."
"Oh god yes." she replied, "I forgot all about Jo, what a bitch I've been."
"I'm the one at fault, not you," I said as I pulled on my clothes.
"Grab yourself a water and I'll check on you after my shower."
I felt like I was suddenly being cold to her but the guilt was crashing in hard and I needed to gather my thoughts and consider the dangerous situation.
I closed the door to the second bedroom and then looked in on Jo. Thankfully she was still sleeping soundly though she had rolled over from when I left her. A dagger of danger hit me, thank god she didn't wake up when she rolled over, there would have been no explaining that one.
I closed the door and went into the bathroom. I turned on the shower, stripped back out of my clothes and stepped under the water.
Christ, what had just happened. I had smashed the living shit out of a spectacular looking woman but in doing so had cheated on my girlfriend. There was a knot of remorse in my stomach and I thought of how Jo was sleeping soundly while I was hammering her work mate. What a bastard I was.
Yet, there was another part of me that wasn't feeling guilt but rather pride at what I'd done. Not the cheating part but the seduction and then 'bedroom performance' part. Laura was an incredible looking woman and little old me had seen to it that she had received a proper bout of love making.
I quickly lathered up my body and hair and rinsed it off. Stepping out, I towelled myself off and brushed my teeth. Christ, I was thirsty and I guess the alcohol was coming back to haunt me.
When I came out, Laura was dressed back in my t-shirt and pyjama bottoms and tidying up a few bits in the kitchen.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"Yes," she said flashing a lovely smile at me, "just wanted to clear away some of the stuff."
"Those drinks have got me thirsty," I said and I poured myself a pint of cold water. I necked it and looked over at Laura as she continued to collect some plates and glasses from the dining table. I had just emptied myself all over her but seeing her large bra less chest swaying under her t-shirt and the pyjamas gripping her bottom, I could do it all again.
"Do you want some water?" I enquired as she approached me.
"No, I had some earlier thanks."
"Are we good?" I said looking at her sweet face, "I feel bad for what I've done to Jo but I don't regret for a second what we did together. And what I'd like to do again."
She looked away and then back at me and I wondered if I'd come on too heavy. She smiled.
"I'm the same. I wish I hadn't betrayed Jo's trust but I wanted what we did and..." she looked down embarrassed, "I'd like to do it again as well."
I smiled and felt my heart skip and even my cock twitch. Here I was wrestling with my first act of cheating yet I was happy that Laura wasn't considering it a one off and wanted to see me again.
I put my arms around her and felt her head rest on my chest. I didn't know what demons she might have or what her deeper personality was like but I knew that I wanted to see her again, get to know her and feel her naked body next to me in bed.
"You go for a shower then and I'll finish up here."
With that, she disappeared round the corner and a few minutes later I heard the shower fire up. I imagined the soap suds forming on her body and her washing her hair and realised that I was smitten and wanted to see every part of her and be a part of everything she did.
Was this crazy lust or was she a potential partner? Was she going to be a fun soulmate or was she damaged goods? Was her child going to dominate her life or could we still get on? Ultimately would she be worth pursuing? I guess these were questions that I would have to think about and answer at some point.
With the dining room cleared as much as possible and the dishes put into soak, I drank myself another pint of water to stave off the dehydration that might come from the alcohol. Laura returned from the shower with a towel wrapped round her and her wet hair swept back. She looked gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous.
I love wet hair so with it dark and lying flat against her head and the towel struggling to contain her rampant body, I was tempted to rip off the towel and start again on the kitchen floor.
"Good shower?" I asked.
"Yes, it was lovely. I think some of you had landed in my hair."
"Yeah, I think there was a lot of stuff flying everywhere."
We smiled at each other and I went in for a kiss. Her lips were cool and wet and the feel of her curves through the damp towel was enough to start the blood flowing to my groin. She tilted her head towards me as I pulled her waist into me.
I didn't want to stop and I thought she felt the same but we'd been playing a dangerous game and I stepped back.
"Do you want some more water for the bedroom?"
"Yes please." As I handed her a full mug we started to walk to the bedrooms.
"Well sleep tight, thanks for an amazing incredible night and I'll see you tomorrow."
With that she slipped into the second bedroom and gave me a smile as she closed the door. I went into my bedroom and stripping out of my clothes clambered into bed.
Jo murmured and rolled over to cuddle me as she usually does. I felt another stab of horrific guilt but my mind immediately wandered to the woman in the next room, which even further compounded my guilt.
The next morning was uneventful. We all got up and had breakfast and at no point dropped the ball or gave anything away. We ran Laura home and then went onto the shops to get some bits for the weekend.
Laura stayed in my mind constantly and a few weeks later, Jo and I broke up. It was hard and there were tears. I didn't tell her what had happened and just said that we had grown apart. Thankfully Jo did have her own place so she wasn't out on the streets. I felt like a piece of shit and a real bastard but life can be hard and cruel and sometimes you do have to think of yourself and no one else.
I knew I wanted to pursue things with Laura and see what would happen. She excited me like no woman had before and just the thought of her body would give me a semi. A few weeks after Jo had left, I got in contact with Laura and we started messaging, then texting and then calling each other. I tried to take it slow at first and on our first date, I simply took her out for a meal, had a lovely time really getting to know each other, went to the cinema and then dropped her home with a kiss on the cheek.
On our second date, she got her folks to look after Emily, so I picked her up in an Uber and we went for a meal locally. Again the chat was good but this time we combined it with some drink, the talk got flirtatious and we talked about what had happened that first time. I invited her back to mine for a coffee and we didn't even make it into the living room.
We started kissing as I got the key in the front door, fell into the flat and fucked each other hard on the hallway floor, discarded clothes lying crumped all around us. I couldn't get enough of her incredible body and she loved what my cock, fingers and tongue could do to her. I showed her how a man should treat a woman with a body like hers and she found new levels of stamina in me that I didn't know I had.
I made love to her in every room of the flat, in the shower, on the kitchen work surface and on the sofa. We would wake in the middle of the night and got at it for hours. We fucked in nightclub toilets when showing her off proved too much for me and at friends BBQs when she couldn't keep her hands off me. We fucked in the car, when out having a picnic and even in the shower cubicle of a local swimming pool when I couldn't control myself after seeing her in a bikini for the first time. There wasn't an outfit that she could wear that didn't turn me on and she loved me telling her how hard she would make me when I saw her in clothing that I wanted to rip off.
Despite the 14 year age gap, her personality is every bit as compatible to me as her body is and we're going to see how it goes taking each month at a time.

Thanks for reading.