The same Monday morning that saw his wife seducing a teenage boy, saw Gavin drive straight to Paula's house.
He phoned work on his mobile to leave instructions and to explain that Irene would be late and Paula had the day off, he would get there later in the day.
Paula was waiting for him. She had made coffee and croissants. The pair of them sat around the kitchen table eating, drinking and chatting. They simply liked each other. They were totally comfortable with each other and just enjoyed being in the others presence.
Gavin explained what had gone on the previous day when he had arrived home. He left out the bit where he fucked his wife up the arse he wanted Paula to think she was his first in that department.
"So aren't you worried that Irene and your wife might get together behind your back?"
"I'm hardly in a position to complain," he complained. "If it was another man, I'd be bothered but somehow it's different because it's a woman."
"Well your wife wouldn't be happy to see you here with me I know that much."
"I don't know, perhaps I could take you home with me, you're much better looking than Irene." He was only half joking.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you but I can say for sure that women hold no interest for me what so ever."
"I'm pretty sure Irene and Elaine would have said the same thing this time yesterday."
"Well don't hold out too many hopes of getting me into bed with another woman, the thought of fingering another woman's slimy bits does not appeal and what about the smell?"
"You say the nicest things. Now you know what a hardship it is being a man, what with the slimy bits and all that."
"Come here mister, my slimy bits need attention."
"Are they very slimy?"
"Oh yes, very."
"Do they need much attention?"
"Oh yes, lots."
"I'd better have a look then, before it's too late."
Paula giggled as Gavin dropped to his knees and put his head up her light blue skirt. She laughed aloud when he prodded at her crotch, tickling her fanny.
"Eeewww, really slimy," he complained.
"Is there anything to be done for me, doctor?"
"I'll have to suck the poison out," Gavin tugged her knickers down and attacked her pussy with his tongue. Gavin loved the aroma of Paula. It was ridiculous but to him she smelled and tasted more girlie than the other women he had tasted, more like sweets, she was sweeter, cleaner, nicer.
Gavin pressed his nose to her vagina and inhaled. To him, she was the finest perfume, he loved her smell. Paula squealed with the delight of having him nuzzling at he pussy.
Paula undid the buttons on her skirt and it flopped down. He moved out of the way to allow it to fall to the floor and join her knickers.
I want you to fuck me doggy style," she announced. "If you're really good I just might let you try my bum."
"Take me to a bed," he demanded.
Paula led the way upstairs to her spare bedroom; it was furnished simply with drawers, wardrobe and a double bed. She stripped off her t-shirt and bra and crawled naked on all fours to the middle of the bed. Gavin stripped quickly almost falling over when his jeans would not let go of his foot, causing him to hop around the room. Paula giggled at him. Finally, Gavin stood naked before her, his cock was semi hard.
"Ahhhhh poor thing," she purred she gently stroked his penis. He was not sure that he wanted his rampant manhood to be the object of her sympathy, but his cock did not seem to care, it firmly believed that any attention is good and should be rewarded with an extra little jerk.
Within a minute of her gentle stroking his cock was hard and ready.
"Just stick it in me, I'm more than ready." Paula spun around and presented him with the view he had fantasised about for years. Her round cheeked bum pertly quivering in anticipation of his manly onslaught of giant cock in her trembling orifice, or something like that. Her vagina winked at him; just above it Paula's spotless and pink crinkly anus pulsed for him. He could not resist. He leaned forward and pushed his tongue as deep into her vagina as he could. Paula pressed back at him. He ran his tongue up and down her slit, his strokes got longer and longer soon his tongue was travelling from clitoris to arse hole and back again. Paula had never had her arse kissed; Gavin was now delving the point of his tongue into her little pucker. Paula could hardly bare it.
"You dirty bastard," she panted.
"Should I stop?"
"No," she insisted and reached back with her hands to spread her bum cheeks even wider, affording him better access to her private little dirt hole.
Gavin continued to bore into her bum with his stiff little tongue, it actually only dipped in less than an inch, but to Paula it felt like there was a snake back there. Finally, Gavin's tongue got tired. He knelt behind her and pulled her cunt onto his cock. Back and forth, she rocked on his rigid pole. In and out, he thrust.
"Ooooooo yessss stick your cock in me. Come on fuck me, fuck me harder."
Gavin pumped in and out of Paula's clenching cunt he looked down and watched her little pink arse hole opening and closing with each thrust. He pressed his thumb against her bum and it slipped in easily. Paula gasped and pushed back against his cock harder.
With his other hand he reached under her and felt her heavy swaying tits. He held his hand out flat and felt her hardened nipples swing across his palm and fingers. Finally, he grasped her left breast and squeezed it. Paula twisted her head back as far as it would go; he leant forward and kissed her mouth as best he could. After several minutes of pumping her beautiful vagina Gavin could not hold back any more and he came quickly and unexpectedly, his seed splashed the insides of her cunt and she felt happy. She wished that it was for real and that they were making babies, she was sure that they would have made very good babies. After a few minutes spent sweating and catching their breath Gavin withdrew his cock and his spunk dribbled out of her cunt. As she straightened up, her cunt expelled air caught inside it causing a loud fanny fart. They both rolled around laughing.
After a while they climbed under the covers and lay in each others arms they chatted and whispered and kissed and giggled, finally they slept.
It was Gavin that woke first; he was bursting for the loo. He hopped out of bed and padded along the landing to the toilet. He pushed the door open and walked inside; the toilet was behind the door. As he stood presenting his semi rigid penis to the porcelain, he was mildly surprised to find a semi naked young black woman sat in front of him. He was holding his penis not more than four inches from her face; she was looking first at his face then at his penis and back again.
"Are you expecting me to do something with that?" she asked.
"I..... that is.... You..... I," he explained.
"Would you mind taking it out of my face for a moment; I need to wipe my bum."
"I.... you... well certain.... You," he replied.
"Either turn around or leave...Now."
Gavin turned away from the girl. His mind was very confused. Who was she? Why did Paula have young black girls dressed only in bra and knickers wandering around her house? More to the point why not make it compulsory for every house to have one. Behind him, he heard the girl tear paper and wipe, tear paper and wipe, tear paper and wipe. Finally, he heard the flush.
"Excuse me," she said, I need to get passed. He was blocking her way.
"I'm sorry," he said and stepped to one side. The girl walked to the basin and began washing her hands.
"I'm Rachel by the way; you must be Fiona's dad."
Gavin did not answer.
Rachel dried her hands and stepped passed him once more, this time way on her way out of the room. She glanced down at his semi stiff cock, "nice willy, by the way."
"Thank you," Gavin replied.
