A one night affair

    
We'd known each other for more than a decade.  
I was married through all of it.  
She was single, then married, and now single again.  
   
We'd teased and flirted.  
It had started innocent enough.  
But, over the years,  
became,  
well,  
suggestive,  
definitely NSFW.  
NSFW, that was the teasing.  
The flirting was much, much more intense,  
not just suggestive,  
not only erotic,  
but down right,  
crudely, intimately, salaciously,  
lecherously,  
aphrodisiac  
in its raunchiness.  
   
She was leaving for a new job;  
a better job;  
a new life.  
   
She was leaving me,  
our friendship,  
behind.  
   
Our one night affair was to say,  
"Good-Bye",  
as our bodies said their first "Hello" to each other.  
   
I'd been looking forward to it.  
Would we measure up  
to each other fantasies?  
   
I was up for it.  
Already,  
way up for it.  
   
We kissed.  
She noticed my arousal.  
Giggled.  
And shoved her hand down my pants,  
and grabbed me firmly.  
   
In response,  
I dropped my hand to  
the slit in her skirt  
and caressed her leg up to her panties,  
slid my hand in the back of them,  
down and between her legs,  
(She helpfully lifted her left leg up  
and wrapped it around my waist.)  
and rubbed my finger just barely  
between her lips  
to her clit  
and paused achingly.  
   
As our eyes met, I winked, questioningly,  
and she shoved her mouth against mine,  
momentarily,  
then whispered,  
that we really needed to get our clothing out of the way.  
   
She pulled her hand out of my pants,  
unfastened my belt, then the hook and zipper on my pants,  
and dropped them to floor.  
   
I unwrapped her wrap skirt and tossed it aside;  
Pushed her sweater up over her head and tossed it on top of her skirt;  
And had her standing before me in bra, panties, thigh high socks and boots.  
   
As my pants had hit the floor;  
she pushed my sweater up over my head and tossed it aside;  
My t-shirt quickly followed;  
she had me standing before her in my briefs,  
with my pants piled down on top of my shoes and socks.  
   
She dropped to her knees,  
untied and removed my shoes,  
pealed off my socks and finished removing my pants over my bare feet.  
As she stood back up she squeezed my balls and stroked my swollen cock still covered by my shorts.  
   
I dropped to my knees,  
removed her shoes and used the removing of her socks as  
an excuse to erotically caress her legs all the way up  
and then back down as I pushed the socks slowly down.  
Until I glanced up, I didn't realize she had tossed her bra on top of my t-shirt and sweater.  
As I stood back up I patted and stroked her cunt through her panties,  
and cupped, squeezed her breasts, and pinched her nipples.  
   
She mashed her mouth against mine,  
wrapped her arms around my back,  
and forced her panty covered cunt  
against my briefs covered cock,  
by wrapping her leg around my waist.  
   
I could feel her wetness through both layers of cloth.  
Or was it my pre-cum wetness that I felt?  
Maybe both of our wetnesses?  
At that point, it didn't really matter whose wetness it was;  
clearly we were both wet and ready.  
   
Grabbing her ass with both hands,  
I lifted her up and carried her to her bed.  
   
As I laid her down on the edge of the bed,  
I stripped her panties off,  
and gave her cunt and clit;  
a full on lick, kiss, nibble, and nuzzle.  
   
She held my head in place for several minutes  
and then raised it to her mouth,  
As our kiss broke apart, she sat up and said,  
"So that is what I taste like.  I've always wondered."  
And reached forward to grab my shorts and yank them down.  
As her mouth worked its way from the tip of my dick  
to a complete swallow of my cock    
and several full in-and-out sucking fucking movements,  
aided by my fingers tightly wound in her hair,  
her hands first finished removing my shorts  
they then grabbed, squeezed and played with my balls.  
   
I pulled myself out of her mouth,  
put my mouth on her mouth and forced her back onto the bed.  
As her head touched down on the bed, my dick touched down  
on the lips of her cunt.  
   
I looked into her eyes,  
as I prepared to enter her,  
she moved her hands  
which were wrapped around my body,  
down,  
to grip my ass,  
and growled,  
"This first one,  
grind it,  
as hard,  
as deep,  
with as much force as you can.  
I want to feel you,  
all of you,  
all the way in,  
with force.  
A pelvic bruise is what I want to remember you by.  
Can you do that?"  
   
My answer was  
a thrust  
with as much force,  
as deeply into her  
as it was possible to go.  
As our pelvises slammed together,  
I ground myself against her,  
her clit against the base of my cock.  
She wasn't the only one who would have  
a bruise there as a memory.  
   
The moment of pain in her eyes was matched  
by the pain I felt as her nails  
marked my ass.  
   
She moaned,  
"Now slowly,  
all the way out,  
all the way in.  
Each stroke,  
a brand new full length thrust.  
When you are fully in,  
grind against me,  
Then out.  
And do it again and again until,  
you know,  
we both cum.  
Maybe, together."  
   
Her nails switched from  
drawing me in  
to caressing my  
injured ass  
and stroking the back of my ball sack.  
   
As we reached the highest point of arousal  
with only orgasmic relief to cum,  
She said,  
"As we c-c-cum,  
in as far as you can,  
and then still farther,  
and --  
oh --  
now --  
PLEASE!"  
   
I drove in as far as I could,  
then still further,  
and held myself there,  
as she started to cum,  
and I began cumming,  
Simultaneous frenzy;  
Her clenching,  
Me ejaculating,  
our liquids mixing and running out of her  
around me to pool on the bed.  
   
As our simultaneous climax peaked  
and then waned  
It was, almost, as if we couldn't stop.  
Or maybe we just didn't want to stop.  
   
I was drained, no longer spurted-squirted,  
she no longer contracting-convulsing,  
although I still gently thrusted,  
and she clenched similarly,  
my body blanketed hers,  
as our bodies cooled,  
our sweat mixed and dried,  
our mouths gently kissed,  
our tongues caressed,  
my hands hugged,  
her hands embraced,  
we knew that while our bodies had said  
"Hello",  
We had said,  
"Good-Bye."