Never Too Late ( Dee's Version Pt. 02)

We must have fallen asleep. I awoke and his arm was still draped over me. My left hand was in view and the sight of my wedding ring brought me back to reality. I felt Steve's steady breathing behind me. Most men doze off once sated. I think it's the Y chromosone. Why had I succumbed to Steve's charm? As it was happening, it didn't seem real. It felt like I was being carried along in a whirlwind. It seemed like a dream or more likely, a fantasy.

I know I shouldn't try to rationalize this behavior, but I felt like I'd stepped into someone else's life ever since my girls left to stay with Mom for a few months. No longer was I hurrying to take a kid here or there. No need to cook. No need to rush home. Mark and I worked different shifts. Me 9-5. He was servicing his clients mostly nights and weekends. I was usually in bed asleep when he got home and he was still in bed when I left for the drive over the hill to Silicon Valley each day.

Work and family didn't allow much time for sex for either of us.

Further, no man had ever paid much attention to me. Hell, I didn't pay much attention to me.

But still, this did happen. I'd had the best orgasm in my life only for it to become my second best a little while later.

And now, I just wanted to add a third and it was napping right behind me. Prince Charming in the flesh.

I knew he could never be mine and I really didn't want him to be mine. I didn't want to share everyday life problems with him like you do with a husband. I just want this fantasy to continue for a bit longer. Besides, I love Mark. I don't want to hurt him or our marriage. I just want to borrow Steve for a while. Maybe 2 months.

I took Steve's hand and rubbed my nipple with it. Mmmm that felt good plus it had the desired effect of causing him to stir. I didn't want to sleep the night away. He was awake the evidence being that I was no longer moving his hand over my nipples, but they were still being rubbed and pinched. I like this way better.

I moaned letting him know I was awake. He kissed the nape of my neck and I turned over to face him and share a kiss with him.

Steve's hands began to roam. First from one breast to the other. He began to tease my nipples and they got even stiffer. His hands wandered South. He paused at my belly and stroked it before continuing Southward. I shifted so I could part my thighs and his hand moved to my pussy. He started running his fingers through the hair lightly pulling and twirling it. Then his finger found my clit and he gently stroked it causing me to sigh.

"That feels so good Steve," I said in a quite voice.

He continued to circle my nub with his finger and I felt my pussy stir.

"Mmmmm, Steve I love this," I said as I closed my eyes.

Steve certainly knew his way around a woman's body. I adjusted my position so I was lying flat allowing me to spread my legs wider to give him access.

He took the bait and soon his thumb replaced his finger at my clit and his fingers found my moistening slit.

He was rubbing his fingers up and down my widening lips as he brought his mouth to mine and gave me a lingering kiss. Then his lips moved to my breasts and his tongue found my nipples. His lips soon were sucking and lightly bitting them.

I watched his tongue flick and my nipple harden. My pussy was receiving the message from my nipples and responding. My nipples had always held the key to unlocking my pussy.

"Oh Steve, I want to feel you inside me." me." I pled "Please."

"In time, babe, in time," Steve answered. "First I want to explore you, take in your delights and make love to and with you."

He kissed me

Then his eyes started moving down my body.

"I love your beautiful natural face. Beautiful, with no need for makeup. I love your full mature breasts and how they sag a little but present your nipples forward," He said,"I love how your blemish free olive skin almost glows, how your full belly seems to protect your flawless pussy. I prefer no hair but your fine sparse bush still reveals your lips. I love your full thighs and how they combine with your wide hips to frame your beautiful demure pussy," he continued," and how your ass and anus are naturally void of any hair. I love how your thick thighs taper to your slender perfect calves to combine for an inviting set of legs."

Then Steve parted my thighs as I lay on my back and he started making love to my dripping pussy. I was a little embarrased because I knew I still had his cum in me from earlier but, in some way, that made it even more erotic. I hadn't cleaned up so I suspected there was some dried cum in my hair near my slit. Still he proceeded to tongue and finger me to a hip thrusting climax.

Then he laid on his back. He turned me toward him and said," Dee darling,"throw your leg over me and mount me. "

I did as he wished but this position was foreign to me. I had always been in the submissive position. As I climbed on top I took note of the fact that he had placed his hard cock extending upward pointing towards his belly. I nestled my lips around it engulfing it but with no penetration. The tip of his cock nestled against my clit. It felt heavenly and I began grinding against him as I sat straight up. I looked down at his face and saw that he was watching my breasts as they moved. He reached up with both hands and started feeling them. His fingers were flicking and pulling and pinching my nipples. Very quickly I felt my orgasm rising. I leaned forward with my arms and hands now supporting me on the bed and repeatedly rubbed my pussy the length of his hard cock. I alternated between sitting upright atop him and leaning forward with my arms supporting my upper body and my pendulous breasts hanging. I kept grinding against his cock I finished in the upright position with a loud groan and my head thrown back. Then Steve reached down and pointed his hard cock toward my gaping pussy hole and thrust upward burying himself. He then began thrusting upward as he continued to play with my swaying breasts and nipples. I began to thrust back and sat upright, then drop back down trying to get him as deep as possible inside me. I delighted in the different angle of penetration as I alternated between sitting upright and leaning forward. Steve started quickening the pace. I felt my pussy milking him. We both let out gasps and grunts as we climaxed together and I felt his cock twitching inside me as he filled me once again. It set a new record.

I was spent and I collapsed off him onto my back. Steve moved down the bed, raised my knees and brought his face to my messy pussy. He kissed and licked me.

He eyes rose to my face as he announced,"That was incredible."

Then he placed his lips on mine and kissed me. I opened my mouth to take his tongue while returning his kiss placing my hand behind his head. I tasted our juices and reveled in it.

As he stood, I heard myself say," Thanks for the ride."

He chuckled, returned my smile and said,

"The pleasure was all mine."

We donned robes and headed for the frig.

After eating a light bite, We poured some wine and sat on the sofa next to each other.

"How about we relax in the tub in a bit," Steve suggested.

"I like the way you think," I tossed back at him.

He put his arm around me. We talked about his family and his wife Claire. He told me a familiar tale of a busy life, kids, and a sex life put on the back burner. He had four kids and she was a busy, dutiful wife. He loved her and his family. He needed more sex than she could afford so he had had many indiscretions. He suspected she was aware but she had never confronted him. She and I had talked a few times. She was pleasant but it was obvious she deferred to him. Life seems to sabatoge a lot of happy marriages.

We poured another glass of wine, dropped our robes and headed to the hot tub. The patio light was on but I was no longer concerned about being seen. What a difference a few hours and a few orgasms made.

I climbed the step swung one foot over the side followed by the other. Steve followed me over and as I stood on the seat, it occured to me that I'd just given him a nice view of my fleshy ass, my open pussy and my rosebud. I stepped off the seat and down to the bottom and noticed the light in the tub faintly illuminate my breasts as they floated. I looked up just in time to watch Steve climb in. His flacid penis swung freely. The contrast of this hairless fit golden adonis to my husband's fleshy hairy dadbod was not lost on me. I love Mark but could these two beings even be in the same species?

The hot water felt soothing as I sat on the seat, leaned back and closed my eyes. I relaxed and let the buoyancy of the water lift my body. I opened my eyes, looked at Steve and noticed he was standing between my extended spread legs staring at my floating breasts and my pussy. I rose and sat on the bench and Steve laid back and floated to the surface. I noticed the warm water had caused his sack to extend and his big balls to float. I just had to touch him so I reached over and gripped him. With my left hand I cradled his balls while my right stroked his penis to life. Who was this person called me?

Soon we were touching and stroking one another. This whole day just continued to explode my sexuality. I didn't seem like me. We seemed to be recharging. I know I was.

"Lets take this inside where it's more comfortable," Steve suggested.

"I thought you'd never ask," I whispered as I looked up into his beautiful blue eyes.

We grabbed towels as we stepped out of the tub. We quickly dried each other off giggling and chuckling like schoolkids. Then we headed for the bedroom hand in hand.

He laid back on the bed. It seemed as if he was offering me his body. I wasted no time. I kissed him as my right hand reached for and stroked his cock. He became harder quickly. This experience was new to me and I was loving it. I kissed his lips then my lips headed lower. I was headed down. The only body hair I saw was the thin blonde hair under his arms. He had defined pecs and no fat on his stomach. and then there was his cock. With no hair it seemed friendlier. I wondered how often he trimmed it and if Claire did it at his request. I had to kiss it so I did. It pulsed and I heard Steve sigh.

He suddenly stood and I followed. I looked up. He was every bit of 6'3". Magnificent. He told me to get on my knees.

I got on my knees in front of him. I knew what was coming. "Steve, I've never done this before can you guide me?" I asked.

"Sure, I would be honored, This isn't the first time I've heard this from a woman." He said.

"And it's usually the wives in their first marriage." He added." You will be a pro in no time."

He took his stiff cock and moved it around my face as I looked up at him.

He said, " Cradle my balls with your left hand and open your mouth and offer your tongue."

He then touched the tip of his cock to my tongue and I had my first taste of precum......... Ever. It was like an aphrodisiac.

"Now, hold my cock with your right hand and point it straight up. Fondle my balls with your left as you lick the length from the bottom to the tip. Lick around the head and put the tip of your tongue in my pee hole."Steve directed.

As I did so he shuddered.

"Now, Dee, move my cock around a bit while you lick and stroke me. The sight of you looking up at me while you worship my cock enhances it for me. Just go with it. There is no wrong way," he advised.

As I continued his moans and yeses confirmed that I was hitting the right spots. Soon he widened his stance. He gripped his shaft and pulled me by my hair so I was looking up at him.

"Open your mouth wide, I am ready to cum. I love it when a wife swallows my cum but it's your decision, at least the first time," He said.

The decision was easy for me. I wanted to give him the ultimate gift. I wanted him to feed me his cum. I wanted to give him something I had given to

no man before and had no intention of ever doing again. I wanted this moment to be imbedded in my memory. I wanted him to own this part of me.

He was stroking himself fast. I had never watched a man masturbate before, at least in person.

He started grunting and I moved my mouth to his tip so I wouldn't miss a drop. His cock spurted and his seed flowed into my mouth where I held it. As he finished, I looked up at him with my mouth open so he could look down and see his milk in my mouth. Then he watched as I slowly swallowed. We both smiled. Both satisfied.

He took my hand and helped me rise to my feet. He leaned down to kiss me. Our tongues danced together and I knew he could taste himself.

" Oh Dee that was fantastic." He said quietly.

We walked hand in hand toward the living room. We put on our robes. I sat on the couch and he went to the wine bar.

He returned with two glasses, handed me mine and sat next to me. I was aglow. What a day!

He looked at me and said" I'm drained."

I said," And I'm full".

He smiled at my little joke. We finished our drinks me with my head on his should and him with his hand drapped over mine his hand resting on the robe covering my right breast.

We sat silently enjoying this moment. Soon he rose took my hand and we walked silently back into the bedroom, This time to sleep. It was midnight. The day was either just ending or just beginning.

As we lay in bed side by side, I reflected on the day. In about 12 hrs so much had happened. I had experienced things I never would have even considered.

The fact that he displayed amazing stamina was not lost on me. I was used to 1 and done. Neither was the fact that he made sure I had been taken care of too.

I woke the following morning alone. My bedmate was gone. I slipped on my robe and went to the kitchen. There was Steve pouring two cups of coffee.

After coffee he kissed me and thanked me for the previous day. He told me that he had to leave to take his youngest daughter to a soccer game in a bit. Ah, life has a way of interfereing.

" Would you like to stick around and I'll come back later or would you like me to drop you at your car on my way home?" he asked.

I didn't want to spoil such a great yesterday.

" I think I"ll get dressed and have you drop me off. I really enjoyed yesterday and will treasure our day together forever. Let's not spoil it. I decided. I reached up and kissed him and headed for the bedroom change. I really wanted this to continue so I wanted to leave him wanting more. My strategy worked. We would meet again

And I still haven't revealed how Mark found out about Steve. There's more to Cum

To Be Continued.