Rob and April lay in April’s bed, lost in their own post-coital thoughts. They had assured one another that this would be a no-strings-attached relationship, and the two of them would be simply friends with benefits. Neither of them wanted to hurt Ines, Rob’s wife, nor did they want the drama associated with a busted marriage. April thought she might start feeling guilty later, once the sexual high wore off, because Ines was a friend of hers and would be hurt if she ever found out. Rob didn’t feel guilty about having sex outside of his marriage because it was just sex, he told himself. He wasn’t going to leave her, and she wasn’t going to lose anything over it.

April sat up, reluctantly leaving the strength of Rob’s arm, the warmth of his body. “I gotta pee,” she said, “and maybe clean up a little. You came a lot considering it was your second time of the night!”

Rob chuckled and also sat up. “Well, it’s your fault,” he replied. “You inspired me! I guess I better freshen up as well.” He was feeling a little sticky and gooey around the groin area. “Do you want to change the sheets? There’s a rather large wet spot on these,” he said, grinning.

“I will later,” April answered. “I was kind of hoping you’d stay awhile, though. If you do, I’ll just clean that spot up for now, and maybe we’ll add to it.” The mischievous twinkle in her eyes gave Rob a feeling he couldn’t quite explain, but he knew he liked it.

“I was hoping you’d want me to stay,” he admitted.

“When does Ines get back?”

“Sunday night; I’m not exactly sure when, but it’ll be after 6,” he replied. Rob checked his watch and was surprised to see that it was still relatively early. “Wow! I can’t believe it’s only 9:30. It feels like it should be later after all that…” he hesitated.

“Fucking?” April asked, laughing.

“Yes, fucking,” Rob agreed, with an embarrassed grin. “Sorry, it just feels inappropriate to use those kind of words around you for some reason.”

“Probably because I’m so much younger than you,” she teased. Rob gave an exaggerated groan, then snapped April’s bare ass with the damp hand towel she’d given him. She jumped in surprise and squealed in mock indignation, but secretly she loved the sting it left on her cheek. Rob ran from her and she gave chase, both of them laughing. Rob ran back into her bedroom, then turned and caught her as she ran into him, lifting her up by her butt. She wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him, probing his open mouth with her tongue.

Rob backed up to the bed and sat down with April in his lap. He had an excellent view at her naked body, and felt himself start to stiffen once more. He played with her perfect little tits with his left hand while his right hand remained at her ass, alternately playing with her moist slit and probing her tight rose bud. “Do you mind me playing there?” he asked her, emphasizing the question by gently entering the tip of his finger into her butt hole.

“A little late to ask now, isn’t it?” she countered, smiling. “It’s fine,” she continued. “In fact, I kind of like it when you do it. You’re gentle, and patient.”

“Never be afraid to tell me to stop doing something that you don’t like, okay? I like playing, and being physical, and I don’t really have any boundaries. So you have to tell me if I encroach on one of yours.”

“Okay,” April responded. “Assume it’s all okay, but take it easy where it seems appropriate. I’ll let you know if I don’t like something, or need you to back off a little.”

Rob slowly spread the wetness from her pussy along her crack and to her butt hole, soaking the area as best he could. He gently probed her tight sphincter, easing his finger in a little deeper with each thrust. He moved his left hand in front to her mound, and with his thumb tweaked April’s clit. This created more juices that he would gather with his other finger before putting it back into her butt.

Soon Rob’s middle finger was fully buried into her ass, and his cock had grown again to full staff. He guided himself into her wet pussy. April found the sensation of having both holes stuffed very erotic, and knew that some day she’d be ready to have Rob fuck her ass with his cock. Not this time, maybe, but someday.

Rob could feel his cock rubbing against his finger through the thin muscles separating her sphincter and vagina, and was in heaven. Normally he was ambivalent about anal sex; it was okay, but he wasn’t clamoring for it. But he did love to finger a girls ass while fucking her. It felt so much more intimate that way.

April was loving the attention of Rob’s cock in her pussy, his finger in her ass, and his thumb on her clitoris. He was taking his time, playing her like a well-tuned fiddle, and the sensations coursing through her were nothing like she’d ever experienced. The build up to her orgasm was slow and deliberate, and when she came it was in long, gentle waves that kept going, not the rush and crash sensation she normally felt. It was like being on a roller coaster that was constantly hanging at the point just before it plunged through the dive. Finally, it was too much and she could take no more.

“Enough, Rob, please!” she panted. “I can’t take anymore tonight.” April’s face and chest were flushed red, and a light sheen of perspiration covered her. Rob could feel her holes clenching and squeezing, even after having let up the pressure on her clit. He slowly and gently removed first his finger, then his still hard cock, allowing her to come down from the heights without the abrupt drop.

“You’re still hard,” she said, after she had a few moments to catch her breath. “You didn’t come?”

“No,” Rob answered, grinning. “I’m good for now, though.”

“Are you sure? I’d be happy to suck you off again, once I catch my breath.”

Rob chuckled and said “No, thank you. At my age, I’d just come dust.”

“Ha ha,” April responded sarcastically, but smiling. “Do you want to spend the night with me? We can resume in the morning.”

“I’d really like that, but I have to warn you; I snore really loud.”

“It’s okay, I have ear plugs. Sam used to snore bad as well.” April suddenly sat up and looked at Rob. “Oh, I’m sorry! You probably don’t want to hear about Sam like that, huh?”

Rob grinned and assured her “No, sweetie, you don’t have to worry about that. I’m not operating under the delusion that I’m your first lover. Besides, I’m married and I’m sure I’ll talk about Ines and me in that way. I won’t be insulted if you refer to Sam or any one else, even when you’re dating someone in the future.” Rob added that last part for April’s benefit, but it caused a funny feeling in the pit of his stomach to think about her with someone else.

April also felt a twinge of something when Rob mentioned Ines, but pushed it down, deciding to deal with it later. “Okay,” she laughed. “Well, in any event, your snoring won’t bother me. And I do have an extra toothbrush here if you want to use that in the morning.” She quickly inserted the ear plugs she kept by her night stand.

“Sounds good,” he replied, yawning. April closed her eyes, nestled in Rob’s arm, and they both drifted to sleep.

*****

Rob awoke with a start, momentarily disoriented and unsure of where he was. The events of the previous night quickly flooded his memory, and he realized he was still in April’s bed, and she was still lying beside him curled up against him. He looked around the room for a clock but couldn’t find one, and realized how badly he needed to piss. He gently pulled his arm out from under April and sat up, rubbing his face with his hands. His shorts were still beside the bed, so he reached in the pocket for his cell phone and checked the time. He was not at all surprised to see it was 3:00 a.m., but as usual he was disappointed that he wasn’t able to sleep any longer.

Rob got turned around in the dark in the unfamiliar environ, but after opening a few doors he was finally able to find the bathroom. After voiding his bladder and washing his hands and face, he looked around for that toothbrush April had mentioned. It sucked being wide awake so early, especially knowing that April probably would sleep another three or four hours at least, but there just wasn’t anything he could do about it. Ever since coming home from Desert Storm the summer of 1991, he found it impossible to sleep later than 5:00 in the morning, and it wasn’t uncommon to wake up much earlier, as was the case now.

As quietly as he could, he got his clothes from April’s room and took them into the living room. He dressed and considered if he should leave, but didn’t really want to. He wanted to be there when she woke up and see where the day would take them. He decided he’d amuse himself until around 6, then get back in bed with her and wait for her to wake up.

Rob searched the kitchen, trying not to make too much noise, and found the coffee and brewed a pot. While that was percolating, he turned on the TV in the living room surfed the channels until he found something to hold his interest. Had he known he was going to be staying the night, he would have brought his laptop with. April’s computer sat at the desk in the corner, but he didn’t feel comfortable using it without permission. He was mildly tempted to search through her files for something interesting, but couldn’t really bring himself to violate her trust like that.

Rob drank his coffee and watched TV, while his thoughts raced. He could already feel the tell-tale stirrings of unease that indicated that he was starting to fall for April in a much bigger way than he’d intended. He didn’t want to think about it too much, because he knew there was no way he’d come to any useful conclusions at this point. He was determined to make the most of the day with April, however much of it she wanted to spend with him, and let things work themselves out.

Rob quickly finished the pot of coffee just before 6, and was somewhat bemused to discover that he didn’t have a bad case of the jitters. He cleaned up the coffee pot and, out of curiosity, took another look at April’s coffee. “Decaf?!” he thought. “Who the fuck drinks decaf coffee?! What’s the point?” Chuckling to himself, he relieved himself once more, then went back into the bedroom. He quickly undressed and lay back down beside April, who sleepily stirred herself enough to let Rob put his arm back under her around her shoulders.

“Hmf umer rmfen?” she mumbled.

“What, baby?” Rob asked, amused.

“Bafroom!” she tried again. “Did you go to the bafroom?” She squinched her face up in annoyance, and she looked so cute that Rob’s heart gave a flutter.

“Oh, yes,” he answered, stifling a laugh. Apparently he was unsuccessful, as April took a sleepy, feeble swipe at his chest with her hand.

“Don’t laugh at me; I’m still sleepy!” she mumbled. She was slightly more coherent than she’d been earlier, but not much. Rob couldn’t help laughing out loud.

“Sorry, sweetie. Go on back to sleep.”

April yawned, then pushed against Rob’s chest to sit up. “No, I want to get up. I gotta pee, and I…” she trailed off.

“You what?” he asked.

“Well, I don’t want to push myself on you or anything…”

“April!” Rob exclaimed, shocked. “Are you kidding me? You don’t ever have to worry about that. You aren’t pushing yourself on me; I want to spend time with you. Well, when circumstances allow, you know. But I’m yours for the day, however long you want me around!”

“Oh,” April answered, pleased. “Well, then, I want to get up so we can start the day. Wait right here.” April jumped up and scampered to the bathroom. Rob heard the toilet flush, then the water run while she washed up and brushed her teeth. Moments later she scurried back into the bedroom and literally hopped in bed, crawling on top of Rob. He was acutely aware of how naked they both still were as they shared a long, lingering kiss.

April looked down at Rob, puzzled. “How long have you been awake?” she asked. “You taste like coffee.”

“A little while,” he answered vaguely. “Yea, I made some coffee; I hope you don’t mind.”

“Huh? I don’t have coffee.”

“Sure you do, in the cabinet just over the stove.”

April scowled, trying to figure out what Rob was talking about. Then it hit her. “Oh, that? That was some decaf I bought for my mom a long time ago when she was visiting. Why the fuck did you drink decaf? Ugh!”

Rob laughed, then said “Yea, that’s what I was thinking: ‘why the hell does she have decaf?’ I didn’t notice it was until I finished a pot of it and didn’t have the shakes.”

“Oh, god Rob, I’m sorry. I haven’t gotten around to buying real coffee because I usually just pick up a Starbucks on my way out anyway.” April was laughing about the mixup.

“Oh, it’s fine,” Rob said. “I can go pick us up some if you want.”

“Later,” April replied, her voice husky with a growing passion. “For now, I want more of you!”

They locked lips again, tongues playing together, as April writhed on top of Rob. As his cock grew, hardening, it nestled in the grove of her pussy. Her rocking motion spread her moisture, causing a delicious, slippery sensation for both of them. With a deft move, April moved up and forward, allowing Rob’s dick to spring up, then down and back, neatly impaling herself on him. The penetration was so sudden and complete that they both gasped in pleasure.

April sat up and used her thighs to raise and lower her pelvis, while Rob raised his hands to fondle her tits. He trailed his right hand down her tummy, then turned it so that his thumb pressed between them and pleasured her clitoris. April moaned and thrashed harder, pumping up and down. She came hard and quick, then raised off of Rob and turned facing away from him.

April backed up until her cunt was right in front of Rob’s face, pleading to be thoroughly licked. Of course this placed April’s head right at his throbbing cock, and she engulfed him in her mouth just as he raised his head and started tonguing her hole and clit. She was still sensitive from her first orgasm, and the shocks that went through her quickly brought her off again, as she eagerly sucked and licked along his shaft and balls. Her angle allowed her to go deep whenever she wanted, and when she increased her pace he let out an appreciative groan.

April wet her finger on the mixture of her saliva and his pre-cum, then probed Rob’s anus. Her slender finger entered his tight sphincter, first just the tip then a little deeper with each in and out thrust. She tried to mimic the technique he’d used, hoping that it wasn’t uncomfortable for him. She couldn’t help think how Sam would have freaked out, but Rob really seemed to enjoy it.

In fact, Rob was in heaven. Ines would rarely play with his ass, and then only with a medical glove on. When April’s finger probed deep enough to hit his prostate, Rob groaned loudly and breathed “Yessss!” His hips bucked upward involuntarily, causing his cock to go deep in her throat. April quickly realized that Rob was getting a lot of pleasure when she massaged the spongy spot, so she rubbed there vigorously. “I’m gonna come!” Rob breathed, and April felt the first blast of sperm hit the back of her throat. Again she backed off so that she could better taste his semen, allowing it to fill her mouth. She swished it around a bit, getting a good taste of it, then swallowed it all. As Rob’s dick softened, she let it fall from her lips, then licked him clean all around, getting up every drop.

Rob was breathing hard, and felt a little shaky from the force of his orgasm. April rolled off him, then crawled around to lay her head on his shoulder. He wrapped her in his arms and hugged her tight. “Good god!” he exclaimed. “You’re very good at that. And if I’m not mistaken, it seems you like the taste of cum, huh?”

“Hehe,” April tittered. “I do, usually. Sometimes it’s not so good, but I love the taste of yours. Did you mind me playing with your butt?”

“Oh, I hated it,” Rob answered, teasingly sarcastic. “I won’t let you do that again but a couple thousand times!”

“Good,” she replied. “A lot of guys don’t like it, thinking it will make them gay or something.”

“You mean Sam?” She nodded in agreement. “Well, I guess it would be gay if it were a guy sucking him off while fingering his ass. Did he think you turned into a guy suddenly when you’d do that?”

April laughed out loud. “I guess. I’m glad you aren’t hung up on that stuff.” After a moment or two of quiet reflection, she said “Hey, can I ask you a personal question? If you don’t want to answer you don’t have to.”

“Oh, it’s fine. I don’t have too many secrets.” But I do have a few, he thought.

“Have you ever been with another guy?”

Amused, Rob asked “Why, because I like you playing with my ass?”

“No,” April answered, sounding slightly frustrated. “Seriously, I don’t think about it that way. But I’m just curious if you have.”

“No, not really. Once when I was younger, like 17, I fooled around a little with one of my friends, but nothing really happened from it.” Rob considered whether he should continue, then decided he may as well at this point. “Though to be completely frank… I am a little curious.”

“Really?” April asked. “How do you mean?”

“Well, that one time fooling around, I was so drunk I don’t really remember much of anything, just bits and pieces here and there. But it’s always been something I considered a lost opportunity, you know? I wouldn’t mind fooling around with a guy, under the right circumstances, just to see if I’d like it as much as I sometimes think I would.”

April didn’t say anything at first, which worried Rob. “Oh, dammit, I just completely disgusted you, didn’t I?”

April lifted up to look at Rob, a small scowl on her face. “No, Rob! Look, I really appreciate that you could share that with me, and I’m not one bit disgusted. You’re secure enough about yourself to admit being curious, and I actually kind of think that’s hot.” She lay her head back on his shoulder. “So,” she continued, “do you have any particular person in mind that you’ve thought about trying it with?”

“You’re thinking of Tommy from work, aren’t you?” She nodded again, and Rob chuckled. “I might consider it with him, again under the right circumstances. You have to understand, though; when I fantasize about that, I don’t usually think about a specific person. I don’t find guys attractive at all, and I’m not even attracted to dicks themselves. I just get off on the idea of sucking one. Does that make sense?”

“Yes, I think so. It’s just the act, not the person involved.”

“Right. I mean, I fantasized about you and me all the time, but it wasn’t just fantasizing about the sex itself. It was fantasizing about you. I could spend hours day dreaming about me and you in bed, but also just walking around and doing things as a couple, you know?” Rob worried that admitting those feelings would make April uneasy, but he needn’t have. She thrilled to hear him say that, and she told him so. “So, like I said, I might with Tommy, under the right circumstances, but I don’t fantasize about him, or any guy. Just the… dick.”

“Would you take it to completion?” April asked, finding the idea erotic. “Would you let him… well, I mean would you let the cock come in your mouth?”

“It seems like it would be a waste of effort to go through all that trouble and not try it once,” he answered, laughing. “I’ve tasted my own semen, and it’s nothing I find particularly yummy. But again, it’s the idea of the act; I do imagine it that way, with the cock spurting in my mouth and me swallowing it.” Rob was amazed at how comfortable he was getting talking to April about this. He could never have made these admissions to Ines, not without massive amounts of alcohol first. Ines would have tried to be understanding, for his sake, but he knew from other things she’d said about gay people in the past that she wouldn’t have been able to help judging him in her own mind, even if she didn’t say it out loud.

“What about you?” he asked.

“Oh, I’ve fantasized about being with guys all my life,” she deadpanned.

“Smart-ass!” Rob answered, nudging her with his shoulder. “Seriously, have you ever played around with a girl?”

“My dorm mate in college and I were pretty chummy for a few semesters,” she replied, smiling to herself. “I know that’s a cliche, but we both just kind of wanted to try it. And we both liked it. Like you, under the right circumstances I’d do it again.”

“Later on, I’m going to want to hear all the details of what you two would do,” Rob said. “I can already tell it’s going to be hot! But for now, I need a shower and a change of clothes. I was thinking I’d run home and take care of that, let the dogs out, and do a few other chores, then come back over… well, when do you want me to come back over?”

“Let’s see,” April contemplated. “It’s almost 7 now, and I need a shower and do some chores too. Do you want to get some breakfast?”

“Absolutely, I’m starved! I can be back in an hour, and we can go to IHOP or somewhere. I know there’s a craft show over the mountain, if you’d be interested in doing that.” Rob thought the show would be interesting, but more importantly he wanted to spend time with April away from their own town, where they might run into someone he and Ines knew.

“That sounds perfect!” April exclaimed. She raised up and leaned over to kiss him. They both got up and Rob threw his shorts and shirt on from the previous day, stuffing his underwear in his cargo pocket. April, still naked, walked him to the front door, gave him another lingering, passionate kiss, then stood aside as he opened the door and left.

“What am I getting myself into?” she thought. “This is starting to feel too good. And I don’t want it to end.”

Rob started his car, backed out of her driveway and headed home. “I’m falling, and I don’t want to get up,” he thought. “What am I going to do when Ines gets back?”Tha