It was early evening on a Friday. I had to go shopping for food and other stuff as my last girlfriend had left me three weeks back. I missed her, but I didn't miss her continual whining or the baggage that came with her. I entered the super market and found it to be fairly busy. I busied myself finding and collecting the food and other items that I needed. I wasn't far from the finish line when I turned into an isle and immediately saw a woman bending over getting something from a bottom shelf. I heard myself, as I stopped looking at her gorgeous bubble butt crammed into a pair of shorts stretched hard over her arse, "Wow, just look at that." For a moment I thought I had said it under my breath, but then as she looked backwards past her arse at me I knew I had said it out loud. To confirm that I asked, "Did I say that out loud?" Still looking up and displaying her arse she replied yes that I had said it out loud. I could feel my face flush with blood as I went red. "Like what you see," she asked. I told her yes and as she didn't rear up on me I asked if she would like to go for a coffee when her shopping was finished. By this time she was stood up holding some women's products and to my surprise she smiled and said yes. Then as she put her item in her trolley I saw the flash of a wedding ring and my heart sunk a little. Shopping finished I met her in the car park and she said she would have to go home first as she had some frozen items she must put in a freezer. I was in the same boat and she suggested that better than coffee I could meet her in "The Brown Jug" for drinks. I rushed home, changed and showered and rushed to the pub. I was at the bar when she arrived, and after ordering and collecting drinks we made our way to a quiet booth. "Hi my names Angie," she said as she sat with her drink and I told her my name was Keith. "So you like my arse do you?" she inquired. He told her that I most certainly did. Angie said that I her her husband also loved it. She told me he was rarely there to appreciate it and asked how I knew she was married. I told her that I had spied her wedding ring. We both laughed about it and then Angie was asking about my partner. I told her I was single and told her about Ruby that had just left me. We had a couple more drinks before I offered to walk her home, not expecting anything as I knew she was married. As we left the pub Angie looped her arm around mine and we were soon walking arm in arm and I just wished that she lived a long way from the pub. It turned out not to be far at all as we turned down an alleyway between the shops and it opened up into a small courtyard. Then we were walking up a set of steps towards two door. "Mine's the one on the right," she informed me as she inserted the key and the door swung open. I stood there for a few moments until I heard her say, "you coming in or what?" I stepped in and closed the door and as I turned towards her, she planted a big kiss on my lips and one of her legs wrapped around me as she kissed me. I was soon kissing back and exploring her mouth with my tongue. As we finally broke the kiss she said, "Come on," and proceeded to climb a flight of stairs to a flat above the shops. It was a huge flat that must have spanned three shops and I could see that the first big open space was where she worked as an artist. Angie continued on to a living area and then on further to a bedroom. We were soon kissing again and fumbling trying to undress each other. How I enjoyed pulling those shorts over and off her gorgeous arse. I immediately turned her to face away from me and busied myself licking and sucking on her gorgeous arse. Angie bent herself forward pushing her arse back into my face. After a while I worked on pulling those sexy panties down and then burying my tongue into her crack. This was by far the sweetest sexiest arse I had ever had the pleasure of. Angie was groaning and moaning as I licked and sucked. Then I could feel her legs quivering and she pulled away and climbed onto the bed. While I undressed she Placed a pillow under her hips forcing her arse up for me. I was soon licking and sucking her arse and crack again. I spent longer on her arse than I had ever done to any other woman. Eventually she turned her head towards me and said, "Please fuck me, Now. I can't take any more of your tongue. I need your cock." I was more than happy to oblige even if I was enjoying her arse with my tongue. She was incredibly wet, between my licking and her juices she was more than lubricated for what was about to happen. I placed my cock into her opening and pushed and slipped all the way in to my balls. Then Angie was bucking back at my cock as I set up a good steady pace as I fucked her. It was just a few minutes in when the phone rang and to my surprise she stretched over to pick up the phone. I could only hear one side of the conversation but what I could hear worried me. "Yes dear. Yes it was a good day. Yes and I went shopping. I bought your favorite biscuits. I was still plowing in and out but at a slower and more gentle pace, hoping he didn't realize what was happening to his wife. "No I didn't get to see her," Angie continued. as I thrust in this time she groaned. "Yes," she gasped, "Yes he is fucking me. Oooh it feels so good. Arrrgh. Yeeees dear he is good. " To my shock she handed me the phone as I continued to fuck Angie. "So your fucking my wife?" Angie's husband asked. I stammered that I was. "Good. She needs lots of good loving. Make sure you give her a good seeing to," he ordered. I assured him that I would as I gave an extra hard thrust and Angie moaned loudly. "Tell Angie I'll ring her at a more convenient time," he said and rang off. While I was still stunned at talking to her husband while I was fucking her, I maintained my erection and completed our coupling and filled her pussy with my seed. I was stunned when we had rested as Angie told me that her husband was ok with her getting fucked. Whether or not he did made little difference as he wasn't here so when I managed to get another erection I fucked her again. This time on her back with her legs over my shoulders. Did she moan and groan. Before she kicked me out, just after midnight, she arranged for me to visit again a few nights later. When I arrived for the second session Angie took me again to the bedroom and asked to talk before we started to make love. I asked what the problem was expecting that her husband was upset. Instead she asked could she call him and put the phone on loud speaker while we made love. I thought that was a bit kinky but exciting at the same time and readily agreed. Then Angie asked could she record our love making so he could watch it on his return. That was even kinkier wanting to record her infidelity to show her husband. It took a little persuasion before she had me sold on the idea. She assured me he would love it. Angie grabbed a video camera from inside that closet that was already fixed to a tripod and after positioning it she set it recording. Then she handed me a hand held video camera saying to record what I could. Then she dialed a number on the phone and spoke with her husband for a few minutes and then put it on hands free. I was soon back between her bubbles licking and sucking her arse and her pussy. I tried at first to hold the camera on what I was doing, but eventually when we started to fuck I had to put the camera down. Angie was very vocal telling her husband exactly what I was doing to her and how good it felt. Shortly after we had finished fucking she closed the call to her husband blowing him a kiss and stopped both cameras. Later when I got hard again Angie restarted the camera on the tripod and we fucked again long and hard and Angie talked to her husband through the camera. This time Angie allowed me to stay the night and in the morning when I woke with my usual hard cock, Angie put a new tape in the camera and then gave me a fabulous blow job before riding me cowgirl style. Again she talked to the camera saying how good it was. She wasn't wrong it was a fantastic fuck as she ground herself on my cock between riding up and down. After we came, as she lifted herself off my cock she was telling the camera how much cum I had left in her and used her fingers to draw some out for the camera. Before I went home I asked if I was able to see her again. Angie said that I could but she would call me when I could return. It was getting on for two weeks after my last visit when the phone rang and Angie spoke to me. Then without warning she handed the phone to her husband. "Hello. Is that Keith?" he asked. I told him it was. "Watched you on the tapes. They were some fuckings you gave my missus. I'm away tonight. Perhaps you can come around after seven and fuck her some more. She especially enjoys your tongue on her arse and pussy. I liked it too. So will she see you later?" he asked. I told him she would. After finishing the call I became a bit worried that perhaps it was a trap and he was going to fuck me up for fucking his missus. The chance of playing with Angie's arse was too much and soon overcome any fears of a beating. On arrival I was nervous, but Angie was as bubbly as ever and we were soon in her bedroom. She told me her husband was traveling so he wouldn't be able to listen to us on the phone, but again asked if she could record it. This time both cameras were on tripods and we sucked and fucked long and hard and again Angie talked to the cameras telling him what we were doing and how good it was. It was about three hours later when the phone rang. Angie answered it and handed it straight to me. It was Angie's husband. Straight away he asked had I fucked her and I told him twice. Then he wanted to know if we had recorded it and I answered yes. He then asked if I was staying the night, and I answered that I hope to. "In the morning can you call me and let me hear you fucking Angie?" he asked. I told him that if she let me stay I was happy for her to call him. In the morning Angie called him and put it on loud speaker. It was hard to talk to him while we were in the sixty nine position, but Angie did her best, but she had no problem talking to him as I sucked her arse from behind before eventually mounting her and giving her a good seeing to. Later I went home and waited for the next call. Steve, Angie's husband calls whenever he is about to go off on one of his trips and asks me to attend to his wife's needs in his absence. He often makes requests of which positions, but like me he loves her arse licked and sucked before we get down to the main course. In the sixteen years I have been fucking Steve's wife Angie I have never seen or met the guy, although by the hundreds of tapes we have made for him over the years he has seen just about every part of me. One evening after we had just finished a long hot session Angie told me that I was not her first lover. She had screwed a man twice before she started her phone calls with Steve, but when she introduced the cameras he did a runner and she never saw him again. Lucky for me. Just under ten years back Angie introduced me to one of her friends and in just twenty weeks we were married. She is not only aware of my relationship with Steve and Angie but encourages it as she has her own Bull for when I'm with Angie. Compared to the ball aches I had with my previous girlfriend I now have a great marriage and a great lover. I just hope Steve gets as much from this as i do.