Sex Is Inevitable

A few words from the author.

Most affairs, like many marriages, have a natural life and when their time is up, the couple either, have to take the relationship forward by living together, or end it. Daniel, getting the Airbnb for our use, may well have brought the time when we had to pee or get off the pot closer. More than anything else, the couple of months when that was available to us, gave us the opportunity to fuck like rabbits on a much more regular basis. The sex we had during that time was far more uninhibited and adventurous than anything we'd done before then.

I readily indulged Daniel's near obsession with my ass, which had come to light when we got the privacy, and him rimming me and full anal became regulars. As did far more oral than had been possible in the cars or in the woods, me swallowing his stuff, we found and so enjoyed both masturbating each other and doing ourselves as we watched the other. It really was a very heady time sexually and I loved it.

So here's the story of some of that time, which I really hope you'll enjoy and if you feel so disposed leave comments and scores.

Thanks so much for reading this,

Love

Jayne,

aka westjayne495

It was the third day this week that we were using the Airbnb. Dan's friend, the owner was near to finalising the planning application and we knew that our use of the place was coming to an end so we were making the most of it whilst it was still available. Since gaining use of the place getting on for two months ago, we'd become more relaxed with each other generally and specifically in the way we related to each other sexually. As a result the sex between us had become far more adventurous.

Typically a session in the house would last for a full morning or afternoon and once, wonderfully, we overnighted there going through pretty much our full repertoire of sexual fun. So far this week we'd had full anal sex along with straight vaginal stuff, we'd rimmed each other, he'd cum in my mouth and I'd straddled him and effectively I'd fucked him. Today, I'd arrived before him and had got ready to greet him looking forward to a long session that I expected to last four hours or more.

"In the bedroom waiting for you," I called as I heard him comei nto the house through the front door.

Immediately he turned the corner and entered the room I put my arms around him, moulded by body to his and squashed my lips to his mouth. I kissed him as hard as I could, grinding my lips to his and probing my tongue deep into his mouth licking all-round the roof of his mouth. My breasts were squashed as flat they could be against his chest, my hands were running up and down his back and in his hair and I was squirming my aching pubis area hard against his cock, which as usual, had hardened immediately.

"Wow Jay," he moaned as I slid my hand between us and ran it up and down the outline of his erection through the thin, linen trousers.

"Shush, don't say anything, I want to fuck you," I whispered, easing his zip down and opening his trousers.

"Oh yes, I'm all yours," he groaned as we struggled his trousers and boxers down and I undid the buttons on his shirt and ran my hands over his hairy chest, pinching his nipples and cupping the slight excess of flesh on his manly breasts. Between us we pushed his Polo shirt off and he was naked, gloriously bare and deliciously nude all for me. As usual, he looked fabulous. He was quite tanned, his body was lithe and muscular, it curved in and stood out where it should and was soft and hard exactly where women like men's bodies to be. And that was particularly the situation with his lovely cock that was squashed against me running up the length of my stomach.

I always find being fully, or even partially, dressed with a naked man very sexy. I find it a particular turn on to be showing little while he shows all and, in fact I get almost as a big a kick when the shoe's on the other foot and it's me who's doing the showing. It was especially sexy to be doing this with Daniel for, in a way, it put me in control and I was leading and directing events, I was the boss, the dominant one and he the submissive, and what a change that was! I am by nature sexually democratic and prefer the activity to be mutual, but at times something wells up in me and I want to be controlled and at other times I want to direct my partner and this was one of those latter times.

I stroked his cock, rubbed his buttocks and ground my silk covered tits against his chest as he grabbed my bum, rubbed and squeezed that and then went to caress my breasts, but I stopped him, "No, this is my show," I, almost, growled adding, as I pushed his hands away, "I'm going to fuck you, now lie on the bed and shut up."

He looked magnificent lying naked in the middle of the large bed. His darkish skin, which was made darker by his sunbathing on the short holiday he'd just had in Spain, was in stark contrast to the crisp white sheets. His muscular, nicely hairy chest with his lovely erection rearing straight up the middle of his flat stomach, somehow looked larger than usual and that excited me. I was reacting to the anticipation of it soon going up and me as I fucked him.

Since we'd had access to the unused Aibnb owned by his friend, our sexual activity had become more uninhibited, adventurous and intense, which I guess was natural as we had such privacy. I think that it was also because of the limitations of us both being married and having families so restricted the development of our relationship. Up until that time we were seeing each other for the dog walks probably 4 or 5 times a week for, at most, two hours. During that time we'd go somewhere to have sex, which was usually limited to, at most, once every ten days or so. To suddenly have the Airbnb available whenever we wanted it meant we could make love unaffected by location or fear of getting caught whenever we wanted. As a result, we were using it at least once pretty much every week and occasionally two or three times meaning the washing machine had to work overtime on the sheets!

It being the school half-term holiday, Daniel had rather frustratingly been away with his wife at a flat they owned in Spain for five days and we'd had no contact at all. More and more recently I'd become so resentful of Fiona and that was particularly the case when they went on holiday, usually to the flat they'd just been to. On his arrival back in the UK, we'd arranged by WhatsApp to meet the next day when Fiona was back at work. I'd arrived before him and had stripped off and was wearing a mid-thigh length, pink silk blouse which buttoned all the way up the front with killer heels, strappy sandals when he arrived. He had popped his dog into the largish garden where mine was roaming and that took the place of their walk and then came up to the main bedroom where I was waiting for him. As my husband Kevin had also been away and all I'd had to get sexual satisfaction had been my vibrator, I was feeling enormously aroused and I was eager and very ready to feast myself on Daniel, my lover.

After we'd stripped him, I stood beside the bed out of his reach and ran my hands up and down the front of my body, lingering on my tits and tummy through the thin, soft material I turned and stuck my bum out towards him as I stroked its roundness. Looking over my shoulder I asked, "Is this what you what you like Daniel, my body, my tits, my pussy, my bum?"

"Yes Jayne, it is, I want all of those," he croaked, his fingers idly stroking his erection as he often did when we were having sex. Many men seem to be rather self-conscious when naked and erect, but not Daniel, though, he revelled in it and he flaunted his nudity and rampant readiness at me. Holding his cock he said as he stroked himself, "You want this don't you Jayne? You want my big hard cock don't you? You want it in you don't you? You want my hard, hot cock right up your cunt don't you, you slut?"

We'd started talking dirty to each other in the earlier days of our affair when the only places where we could have sex were in our cars or in a field or the woods where we'd met walking our dogs. Now aroused already and further so by watching him and hearing his wonderfully dirty phrases, I groaned as I started to caress myself replying that I did want that, badly, very badly. Sometimes we continued talking to each other as we caressed ourselves until I was starting to cum and he was ready to ejaculate, but not today as he asked me, "Where do you want my cum Jayne? On your tits, on your arse or all over your face?"

"On my tits and face, that's where you like putting it when not up my cunt or ass isn't it?"

"I like putting it anywhere, but yes especially all over your big floppy tits and face."

I moved a little further away from the bed. Looking over my shoulder at the gorgeous site waiting for me, I smiled as I tossed my head back shaking my loose, shoulder length, dirty blonde hair off my face. He smiled back. I reached behind me with one hand my white painted finger nails slithering up the thin material. I took the hem in my hand and with my eyes locked on his I edged it upwards. Not a long way, just far enough to show him the creases where my bum cheeks flared out from the back of legs, just enough so he'd see the lace round the bottom of my panties. Daniel was a real lingerie freak and I knew that the sight would please and excite him even more.

"Do you want me to undress Daniel? Want me to show you my body, to get naked for you?"

"Yes, yes, do it. Show me your tits and cunt."

"And want to see the panties I put on just for you? The sexy ones I showed you on line? You like my knickers don't you?"

"Mmmmm yes, yes I do."

I paused for a while, then I turned and faced him holding the edges of the long blouse that was almost a dress in each hand. Where he'd slipped the buttons undone earlier it was already open to beneath my nipples, but I hid those by holding the dress together. I couldn't though hide the very obvious outlines of both my tits and nipples through the flimsy fabric, but then I didn't really want to, other than to tease him. I slowly pulled it tighter across me so that the size of my D cup boobs were emphasised. Encased in the thin material that with the light behind me was almost see through, and was really slightly too small for me, my breasts would have looked bigger than they were, well that was the idea for I knew that added to his turn on. I also knew that my achingly erect nipples would be straining against the thin diaphanous material, so I cupped each breast, squeezed them and pushed them together as I watched him stroking his cock which seemed to get even bigger than usual. Looking deep into his eyes, with my mind having the filthiest thoughts, I slowly pulled the sides of the dress until the buttons were straining then wriggled the material until they popped open one after the other until the dress was effectively hiding nothing. Then, with an enormous surge of lascivious exhibitionism I flaunted myself at Daniel who stared beautifully lustfully at me clad just in the pink panties with the dress hanging around my waist. I turned sideways to him and pulled the hem up so he could ogle the panties. They were pink, lacy, see through boy shorts that were very tight all round, which quite blatantly accentuated the shape and size of my pubic mound. As he stared at me I enjoyed watching his cock twitch again in his hand and seeing the look of sheer lust on his face as he muttered, "Fuck, you really are something Jay."

Again caressing my boobs, I replied, "Something you want to fuck Dan?" as I slid one hand down my body, then inside the boy shorts until it was on my mound. I rubbed myself there and then slipped my fingers inside feeling the slippery wetness of my streaming pussy soaking the panties and my fingers. I put my fingers to my mouth and licked them as I turned and looked into the floor to ceiling mirrors on the bank of wardrobes along one wall. Daniel was looking at my back and swaying bum and at the reflection of my front. I was looking at him and holding his gaze as I squeezed and pinched my tits and nipples. I watched him getting up and loved the view of him walking across the room his cock jiggling in front of him. He came up behind me, put his arms around me, pressed his hard cock against my bum and slid one hand down me to cup my mound and cupped my breast with the other as he found and rubbed my clit.

"Nice Janey?"

"Oh yes Daniel, yes, it's wonderful," I groaned as wave after wave of such delicious feelings flooded my senses and body.

The blouse seemed to just float away from me to land on the floor as, holding my breasts he growled, "Take your knickers off, I want you naked."

I was as eager to be that as he was so my panties quickly joined the dress on the floor. Still behind me he slid his cock between my legs. It didn't go in me, but went right along my slit so that my lips were sort of on top of it slightly gripping the erection, "And this will be even better," he whispered as his hands left my breasts and pussy and he took hold of me by my hips. In a rather ungainly manner or, so it looked in the mirror, he manipulated my body and his so that we were both kneeling upright, as if we were about to pray, with him behind me if that makes sense! Although we'd agreed, after he'd recently fucked me there a few times, that anal was not to be a regular act, I momentarily thought he was after that again and was about to stop him, well at least remind him of our no anal pact. But that wasn't what he wanted as bending down so that his cock left the confines of my thighs and the wetness of my lips it reared upwards so that the end of it pushed against my lips. It felt wonderful. Pulling me backwards a little the penetration was now entirely different to most other times we'd fucked. As it slid into me, it occurred to me rather unnecessarily that I had not been fucked in this position before. Kneeling on all fours or with my face down on the bed and bottom in the air of course, but not kneeling upright in a praying position. In some ways that added to the eroticism of the moment, but then so did the availability of the front of my body to his hands and as, of course, did the view in the mirrors.

Watching myself being fucked really is a massive turn on for me and, as I'd learned when we stayed in a hotel for those two nights a month or so ago, it is for Daniel as well. However, due to most of the locations where we'd had sex, back seats of cars, in fields and the forest, we'd only rarely had the turn on of watching ourselves making love in a mirror, but when we had we'd both really enjoyed it. So, in the Airbnb, seeing in the mirror his hands on my breasts, his fingers on my clit and in me and my mouth around his erection or his cock up my pussy was exciting and a welcome addition to the thrills and excitement of our already fantastic sex. Maybe because of that, the eroticism and heady atmosphere got to both of us and we raised our game accordingly.

"How do you feel?" he asked.

"Wonderful," I sighed.

We kissed lengthily and our hands roamed over the other's body. I could feel his hardness against my leg, so I reached down and caressed it. He stroked my bottom and cupped each cheek. I pushed back against his hand and felt his fingers slide into the crease. He had done that before a few times now and, of course, had recently taken me anally, but somehow this time seeing it in the mirror it seemed different and it was as if it had more meaning. Watching in the mirror as his finger slid into the hole was such a massive turn on that I had a sort of mini orgasm, but somehow I resisted going all the way with it and muttered, "No Daniel."

"What's the matter, I thought you were okay with it now."

"Yes dear, I am but not right now," I told him as he eased his finger out of me and kissing me said.

"So what have you got in mind?"

"This," I said laying on my back next to him and pushing my boobs together as I went on, "Do you want to titty fuck me Dan, you've not done that to me have you?"

"No I haven't. Oh fuck yes Jay, yes please," he said laying on top of me.

"Ever done it before?"

"No never."

"Not one of Fiona's specialties then?" I rather unnecessarily asked him as he moved so that he was straddling me half kneeling with his erection pressing into my lower chest.

"Hardly, and in any case Jay, hers aren't really fuckable like yours."

"What size is she?"

"32 B last time I looked at her bra."

"Yes, not really ideal for doing this is it?" I said smiling and feeling quite pleased that she was far smaller than my current 36D chest size as he manoeuvred his body around so that his erection lay between my two ample mounds. Looking down at that arousing sight then up into his yes, I pushed them together capturing his cock between them and whispered, "Nice Daniel?"

"Oh wow yes, it's lovely."

"Then Buster," I said with a slight giggle, "You'd better get on and fuck them hadn't you?"

Kevin had done me like this years ago, but I think we were quite drunk at the time, so both my recall of it and how it made me feel were rather sketchy and I had nothing to compare what Daniel was doing with. But, of course, almost any friction on those sensitive parts of a woman's body is lovely and exciting and this was no exception. Although the positions we necessarily had to be in to perform a classic titty fuck were rather cumbersome and uncomfortable, they did the job of giving a man's cock full access to a woman's chest and the two mounds of flesh hanging on it. So, as he laid his fully swollen dick into my cleavage, I pushed them together to envelope him just as they would if he was in the more traditional place.

"Okay luv?" he asked, presumably referring to the pressure on my chest, but also maybe to his position or the feeling I was getting in my boobs.

"Mmmmm fine, come on then do it," I mumbled.

It really was quite a sensation to have him on top of me, arching his back to kiss me, with his cock wedged between my two tits. We were like that with not much movement for a while and then he started sliding it up and down my cleavage. As he did that, so I varied the pressure I was putting on my boobs trying to find the optimum for both of us. It seemed to be working as he was grunting and groaning just as he did when he was inside me and I was feeling my body reacting to the stimulus he was providing to the inside of each of my tits. I got into a rhythm with him by reducing the pressure when he almost withdrew from the surrogate vagina I was creating for him, and then pushing them firmly together as he slid his cock deeply into the cuntlike groove between my tits.

All the time this was going on we were, with some positional difficulties, kissing with me bending my head backwards into the pillows to make my mouth accessible to him. Despite that, and the bulk of his weight being somewhat uncomfortable on my stomach, we really were getting it on and I could feel the familiar sensations in the usual places in my body as my orgasm started. It had been some time, probably years, since I had climaxed with nothing in me, or my clit not being rubbed, but I could tell that I would from having my tits fucked, just as I could feel and hear that he would.

"Oh fuck Dan, I can't believe this, it's bloody amazing isn't it?"

"Yes luv and I am getting near, what do you want me to do?"

"What do you want to do? You know you can do whatever you want to me, you should know that by now, you dirty bastard," I said in a mumble as his mouth was covering mine.

"I want to cum like this."

"What do you mean, like this?"

"With your tits around my cock, okay?"

As I'd assumed that was what he was going to do I nodded and grunted my agreement. As I pushed my boobs together gripping his cock tighter, he increased both the pace and the depth of his thrusts into the surrogate cunt that my tits were providing for him. That, of course, meant his chest and stomach were rubbing on my nipples quite roughly stimulating them and sending waves of strong sensations through me.