This continues on from my post here.

After that first encounter on Monday I honestly couldn't stop thinking about it. I always got instantly hard the moment I thought about Amara, how she felt, how she sounded, tasted...

Tuesday went by in a blur, with me not really focussing on anything and always having Wednesday in the back of my mind.

I arrived at around 9:30am, like we had agreed upon. Rang the doorbell and she opened the door wearing a nightgown. I stepped inside and didn't waste a second this time. I had been hard the entire ride and couldn't wait to start.

I pushed her against the wall, pressing my lips against hers, passionately kissing her as I let my hands wander along her beautiful body, popping her tits out of the top of her gown, squeezing them and playing with her nipples.

She put her leg around me and pulled me closer, feeling the obvious bulge in my pants press up against her.

I grabbed her other leg and pulled it up as well, wrapping both of them around me as I lifted her up, still kissing her. I walked her into the livingroom and over to the dinner table where I put her down again.

After undoing my pants and dropping my boxers, I pushed her panties to the side, running my finger along her slit and pushing one inside. I could feel she was already wet and ready, just as excited as me.

Wasting no time, I once again lined up my cock with her pussy and pushed myself inside of her, Amara leaning her head back with a happy sigh as my cock slid in.

Holding her legs up, I started thrusting into her, the table slightly moving and creaking with each push. She grabbed ahold of the sides of the table, soft moans of pleasure once again leaving her lips. She was wetter than last time, possibly since she wasn't nervous anymore, and felt even better...

I decided I wanted to hit her deeper, so I lifted her legs up, and put them over my shoulders, leaning more into her so her ass lifted off of the table and placing my hands next to her shoulders.

From the first thrust in that position, her eyes widened, her mouth a shocked O. With each subsequent thrust, it was as if her breath was taken away, short sounds of "Oh" and "fuck" as I layed into her. She leaned her head back, biting her lip, before gasping for air again with a "yes"

After looking down at her tits that once again were moving in an almost hypnotic pattern, I noticed that the more I thrusted, the more some of her juices spilled over and onto her stomach. I was really working her well and it didn't take long in that position to push her over the edge.

Grabbing onto my left wrist with a deep gasp, I felt her contract as her first orgasm erupted from inside of her. I started to time my thrusts with each contraction of her pussy, which illicited several "yes"-es and "oh my god's as I kept fucking her through her climax, riding the waves of it all the way to a second one which announced itself with a very guttoral and primal moan and short gasps for air.

I stopped thrusting but stayed inside of her, feeling the contractions slowly fade as she started to catch her breath.

She looked at me, eyes slightly glazed over, whimpering "fuck" as she desperately tried to catch her breath.

"Did you cum?"

I gave her a cheeky grin, "Not yet"

She smiled as well, motioning me to pull out of her. I stepped back as she sat up on the table, looking like she had just had the workout of her life.

She got off of the table while I stood there, ready for what I believed was going to be a blowjob but she had something else in mind. She took off my shirt and then pushed me backwards until I tumbled onto the couch, she took off her gown and panties, and lifted her leg over me, lowering herself and gabbing hold of my cock, guiding it towards her wet slit. She teased the tip with her labia as she bit her lip with a devillish grin before fully sitting down.

She grabbed my wrists and pinned my arms next to my head as she leaned in, her breasts softly swinging as she started to ride.

At first she went slowly, pushing herself as far back as she could, then slowly forward, all the while she kept looking me in the eyes with her beautifully dark brown eyes.

"Does it feel good?"

"It feels amazing"

"Good..."

She leaned in and kissed me, as she shifted into high gear. Speeding up, she grinded herself into me, grunting with each movement. I could feel her juices drip down my balls as her movements became more and more furious.

It was my turn to lean my head back and whisper "Oh fuck". She was blowing my mind with how good she felt and how turned on I was with her taking charge.

It didn't take long after she started doing that for me to unload inside of her, with Amara pushing herself as hard on me as she could so I could shoot my load as deep in her as possible. Once she felt that the hardest twitches were starting to fade, she slowly started moving again, brushing her hair behind her ear. When she felt that I had stopped cumming, she slowly lifted herself off of me, cum dripping out of her onto me.

"We made a bit of a mess..." she said as she knelt next to me. "I should clean it up..."

Grabbing my cock that was slowly going flaccid, she licked along the shaft all the way to the tip, before taking it all in her mouth, slowly sucking down on it and moving up and down.

I ran my hand through her dark hair, still recovering from being ridden like that.

"I also made that mess, so I should clean up part of it as well, no?"

She stopped what she was doing and looked me in the eye, knowing full well what I meant by that. Standing up, she lifted her leg over me once more, this time positioning her pussy over my face. I could see the ropes of our combined cum stick to her thighs as she lowered herself onto me, my tongue greedily meeting her while she once more put my cock in her mouth.

She tasted amazing, her pussy being freshly fucked added a new layer to it all. While eating her out the first time was great, now I could really enjoy her in all her glory, her thick thighs wrapped around my head.

Placing my hands on her amazing ass cheeks, I pulled myself closer to her pussy so I could get my tongue as deep as I could, something she really seemed to enjoy if her soft "Mmmh"s were anything to go by.

As I was doing that, my middle finger brushed against her asshole, prompting me to try my luck and pushing my finger into her.

She stopped mid head-movement and I could feel the corners of her mouth curl upward. Raising her head, she let go of my cock and sat up a bit more, looking behind her as she ground her pussy more into my face

"You want that as well?"

Being a bit preoccupied with eating her out, I could only manage a muffled "Mhm"

"Alright... I'll have to get you hard again then."

Grabbing my cock and once again putting her mouth over it, this time not just sucking it clean, but also using her techniques from last time. Instantly, I could feel my member swell in her mouth.

When I was sufficiently hard again, she got off of me, kissing me before she went upstairs. I got up to follow her but she was already on her way down, carrying a bottle of lube, saying that it was a while since it had been used, but it should still be good, to which I jokingly asked "What, the lube or your ass?" which resulted in her throwing the bottle at me with a mischievous smile.

She walked over to the kitchen table and bent over, laying her upper body down and grabbing her ass cheeks, pulling them apart to expose her very tight looking asshole.

I squirted some of the lube on it, with her giving a slight gasp and a "Oh that's cold..."

Using my fingers, I started to slowly work the lube into her ass, squirting it onto my fingers as opposed to directly onto her.

Once she was sufficiently lubed, I squirted some on my hand and rubbed it onto my cock until that too was a slippery mess.

I took my position behind her, placing the tip against her ass and was about to push in when she turned around, and told me to be gentle at first since it had been years since she had done this, slight panic being obvious in her voice.

I assured her that I would be, placing my hand on her shoulder while pressing my tip against her ass. She wasn't lying, it was hard to push into her. I could feel that she was tensing up each time I tried to.

I stopped and said that we didn't have to do it if she didn't actually want to, but she shook her head and said that she wanted it, she just had to get over the mental block again. I got into position again as she started to slow her breathing a bit, trying to relax.

I pressed against her and could feel that she stopped clenching as hard as before, so I started pushing a bit harder.

As my tip started to push into her, I could feel her struggle to not clench, which was a weird sensation. Eventually, her sphincter popped over my tip, allowing me to push in further. As slowly as I could I pushed on, stopping when she motioned with her hand to stop and continuing when she was good and ready until finally I had worked myself fully into her, stopping movement the moment it was in. The feeling was immensely pleasurable for me, as it felt as if she had an immensely firm grip on my cock. I asked her if she was alright, with her only nodding, clearly not comfortable at all. I asked her if she still wanted to continue and she nodded again.

As I started to pull back, she bit her clenched fist as her asshole gripped onto my cock like it was vacuum sealed. Once I got it as far out as the edge of my tip, I once again asked if she was okay with continuing, since I could now just pull out.

She shook her head, saying it felt both painful and great at the same time and that she wanted to continue. As I got ready to push in again, I grabbed the lube off of the table and started to slowly squirt lube onto my cock as I was pushing in. I could feel that it was starting to get easier.

Slowly but surely I started to actually fuck her ass until I could keep a slow but steady pace without her feeling uncomfortable, something that she made obvious by letting out a sigh saying how she had forgotten how good it felt.

However, with her being as tight as she was, it didn't take too long for me to reach my climax and shoot another load inside of her. When fully pulling out, she yelped as my tip popped out of her, slowly getting up and turning towards me. She kissed me and sighed, saying that while it was fun, maybe we should keep it for special occasions, which I was totally fine with.

She led me upstairs and into the bathroom, letting a bath run as we both sat down in it, her between my legs. I put my hand between hers and slowly rubbed her pussy as she leaned her head against my chest. We sat there for about an hour and a half, talking about things which oddly felt like we were in the office again, and hadn't just been fucking each other for the past three hours. She asked me if I had ever fantasised about her in the past three years that I had known her, to which I replied (to her surprise) that I hadn't since she was married.

She shifted her body so she could shoot me a quizzical look.

"And yet, here you are for a second time, having sex with me like your life depended on it."

I explained that it was purely because her husband agreed to it. Had she tried anything at work, I would have rejected her, explaining that I don't like cheaters or cheating. This got a little chuckle out of her. I then asked if she had fantasised about me before, with her shaking her head, saying the she didn't think I'd ever be interested in a 42 year old Indian cleaning lady who had had three children.

I leant my head down and kissed her in her neck, whispering that I could show her just how interested I was. Considering there still was time, she quickly sat up and got into position, me sliding up behind her once more, and pushing myself into her pussy.

Considering the amount of orgasms we had had so far, it took us a while to reach that final climax, going from doggy to missionary to sideways, until eventually we both came. Pulling out, I noticed we had about an hour and a half left before the kids would be home, so we cleaned ourselves up and went downstairs.

She offered me something to drink, which I happily accepted since I was feeling quite parched and we discussed further encounters, with her giving me her cellphone number. Sadly, however, it wasn't possible to meet up again that week, so I'd have to wait until potentially Monday.

We agreed that we'd stay professional at work and wouldn't bring up anything that we had done, even if we were alone, to make sure this wouldn't get out. After a final passionate kiss in the hallway, I stepped outside again, with her telling me that she'd message me if something came up that would get between our Monday meeting but she hoped that wouldn't be the case.

She closed the door with a satisfied smile, with me walking back to my car, equally satisfied...