The night of passion continues

Lester's head was spinning. He still couldn't quite believe he was doing this. Abby was laid on her back across his bed, now completely naked and waiting just for him. He took a moment to just drink in the sight; her perfect breasts with their erect nipples, her flat, smooth stomach, the slight curve of her hip and thighs and every inch of her milky white skin glowing with arousal.

"Don't just stand there!" she purred, inviting him closer with her eyes.

Lester slid himself next to her on the bed and cupped her breast, playing with the nipple between his fingers and teasing it into a hard peak. "What do you want?" he said softly, nibbling her ear lobe. "What do you like?"

"It's been wonderful so far, I just want to be with you."

"And me with you," Lester responded, moving to lie on top of her. His hands ran up her arms, down her back, across her bottom and her thighs, before he pulled back enough to bring his hands up her front and onto her breasts. She pressed against his fingers, her own stroking him where she could reach. Lester kissed down her neck, then lower, until his mouth was on one of her breasts, then the other, his lips clamping themselves to each nipple in turn, driving her crazy in the best possible way.

His fingers moved between her thighs and she parted them wider for him, trembling in anticipation. His thumb was working the nub of her clit now, while one of his fingers slipped inside her. One was joined by two, welcomed into the wetness. Very soon, she was no longer sure how many fingers were inside her, moving back and forth.

Abby wanted to tell him how good it felt but before she could get the words out another orgasm hit, and this one kept on hitting, as Lester's skillful fingers and thumb worked diligently, one wave of pleasure ending only to be replaced by another and another.

Lester let out a moan and shifted, his mouth trailing a line from her nipple down her stomach. His tongue circled her naval and then moved down, joining the fingers between her legs. His thighs straddled her shoulders and he felt her caress him, guiding his growing cock to her lips.

The air was filled with satisfied moans as they both lapped and sucked, tasting their combined juices on the other. Abby's body arched and writhed as Lester sucked her clit and increased the pace of his thrusting fingers and then pushed his swelling cock deeper into her mouth. She did intended to make him come in her mouth and her sucking, licking and caressing was bringing him close to that edge. Her body jerked violently when he pushed his tongue into her dripping pussy and released his cock from her mouth. Lester moved so that he was now behind her and pressing his cock into the small of her back. It was almost a disappointment, but she knew he would more than make up for it.

He parted her legs, moving one to rest on his thigh and then he slid inside her again, sinking in easily. Already incredibly sensitive, Abby writhed and moved with him until he was completely buried deep inside her. His arm moved around her body, pulling her into him closer and she felt his warm breath on her neck. She clamped onto him again, her body now familiar with him and joining them as one.

Abby expected hard thrusts, but they didn't come. He was making her wait, his hands exploring every inch of her and making her tingle with pleasure. Lester was an amazing lover; he seemed to know exactly how to touch her as if they'd been making love for years. "Fuck me!" she gasped, desperate to feel him moving inside her again.

He licked her neck and she turned her head to face him, pulling him into an intense kiss as he began to finally give her what she wanted. His slow, steady strokes drew out gasps of pleasure from both them, their mouths mashed together hungrily and Lester grasped her breast hard.

"Is this OK?" Lester panted.

"More than OK," she responded. "Oh god!" Her body jerked as an orgasm swept through her, followed by another and another like waves crashing onto the beach. She could barely let out more than a whimper as Lester's pounded into her deep and hard, skin slapping against skin. She slid her fingers to the point where they were joined, drawing out yet more pleasure by circling her engorged clit. Lester's fingers joined hers and she came completely undone, her body turning to jelly as she whimpered in Lester's arms.

Finally, Lester let out a cry and his cock exploded almost painfully. He pumped his semen into her, once, twice and then a final time. She was sobbing and he felt tears in his eyes too. This was intense, he couldn't remember ever feeling like this before and he was certain he'd never come twice in the same night. He realised that for years he'd simply been going through the mechanics of sex with his wife – what he'd just experienced with Abby was special, unique. It was so much more than just sex.

After a few moments, he withdrew and they simply lay there holding each other. He pulled the duvet over them, allowing the warmth to envelope them. It was like there was no-one else in existence.

Abby too realised that what had just happened was beyond anything else she'd ever experienced. She'd never felt so satisfied, so completed. This had to continue; she was not going to give up feeling like this without a fight.