It was June of 1994 if I remember correctly. I was fresh out of getting my masters after having been away from school for a over a decade. I had decided to go back to the University of Tennessee, my alma mater, I had missed the charm of Knoxville and just couldn't imagine going anywhere else. It had been a month since I graduated with a MS, and I was making decent money working in IT, an area of expertise that was growing increasingly important.
At the time I was living in small 1 bedroom house on the outskirts of Knoxville, and my landlord, John, was my next door neighbor. He and his wife were in their late thirties and his job often took him out of town and even out of state. John's wife, Bethany, was usually the one I talked to if I needed anything and she was often the one I paid my rent to. She was pretty, slender, with blonde hair that she kept in a bobcut style with bangs, and she had pretty blue eyes. Being somewhat of a down home country girl, she was handy with tools and knew how to repair things. I was a bit handy with tools myself but since I was living in a rental, I figured it would be a better idea to let her fix anything that broke.
There was something else though; for the last few months, Bethany and I had been having an intimate relationship. Every time John went out of town, I would come over and Bethany and I would have sex. Tonight, a Friday night, was one such occasion. It was a little after 9:00 when I headed out my back door and slipped over to hers. Bethany opened the door for me so that I wouldn't have to knock, everything had to be done quietly, after dark, and in secrecy. The days were pretty long now so our liaisons had to come later in the evening.
Bethany held the door open for me and once I had snuck in, she closed the door behind me. All the blinds were closed and the only noise I could hear was the sound of country music coming from the radio in the master bedroom.
"You weren't seen were you?" Bethany asked me, looking out the glass pane of the back door.
"No, it's dead quite outside. My guess is that everyone's in bed."
"Good. I've been bored out of my mind all day," Bethany turned her attention to me and gave me a smile followed by a questioning glance. "So, how was your day?"
"It was fine," I replied. "Pretty slow today at work for me too." We kissed briefly and I followed her into the master bedroom. We both began to undress until we were nearly naked. Bethany took off her shirt, shorts and bra, until she was clad only in a pair of high leg, white cotton, bikini-style panties. She examined herself in the mirror on top of the dresser, quickly adjusting her hair. Her breasts were B-cups with pink areolas. She had a very sexy body. I undressed to my underwear and crawled in bed. A sorrowful, slow country song about marital infidelity was playing on the nightstand radio. I suddenly began to feel a bit guilty.
"I guess John's out of town I take it?"
"Yeah, he's in Arkansas...won't be back until Monday," she replied. I could tell she didn't want to talk about it so I didn't inquire any further. Bethany crawled into bed and began caressing my genitals through my briefs. I was getting hard. She pulled my cock out over top of the waistband of my briefs and began to suck my hard cock. It felt great. Bethany seemed to be really good at giving head. No other woman I had been with had sucked my cock as good as her. I slid my underwear off completely and threw them on the floor next to the rest of my clothes. Bethany stuffed her hand down her panties and began touching herself as we kissed. After a few moments she slid her panties off and crawled over top of me, grabbing my hard cock and guiding me in. Her pussy was hairy but well groomed and maintained. I fondled her breasts as she rode me and we kissed. After a while she turned around and began riding me reverse cowgirl. She had a great looking butt, and it looked even better grinding against my crotch. She always took care to mind how loud she was unless the neighbors heard but she couldn't help but let out a few ecstatic moans. A Reba McEntire song on the radio helped drown a bit of it out.
After a few minutes Bethany hopped off of me and bent over the bed. She wanted it doggystyle, that was her favorite position. It was my turn to do all the work. I got behind her and inserted my throbbing cock into her moist pussy and started pumping. I stared into her brown anus, almost mesmerized by it. I was pumping vigorously and Bethany was moaning loudly, throwing caution to the wind. She began rubbing her clitoris. We were both nearly there. I knew she was on the pill so there was no need to pull out. I began pumping faster until I had reached the point of no return and began pumping slower as I emptied my balls into her. I slowly pulled out.
A minute or so passed without saying a word. Finally Bethany looked at me with a more serious look on her face and asked "Do you want to stay the night with me?" I could tell she felt a bit lonely. It was a Friday night, I didn't see why I couldn't.
"Sure," I replied. Bethany gave me a smile and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.