Allender's Hunt - Sex Stories

Allender's Hunt

... held her in his arms, spooned together as they regained a measure of strength. Her mind began to clear and as the enormity of what had happened fully dawned on her she began to cry. She shook and sobbed as he held her. “What’s wrong, Allender,” he asked gently. “Damn you, Raines,” she wept. “I should never have allowed this to happen. I love my husband and I’ve never even thought about another man. Now, I’m a cheater and it’s never going to be this good for me again. I despise myself and I hate you for this. How am I going to face Brian?” “You’re going to face him the same way you always have,” he told her. “No one is ever going to know this happened. I’ll never tell. We’re two people trapped in a situation that neither one of us made. We didn’t cause the storm. We didn’t plan on freezing. How in God’s name can anyone expect anything different? We’re two adults, naked in a pile of horse blankets in the middle of a blizzard. This happened and I refuse to feel bad about it. In fact, I loved it and so did you. You came a hundred times. I’m not a rival for your husband’s affection. ...

... I know you love him and nothing we’ve done changes that. I wish you didn’t, to tell you the truth. I wish I’d met you first. That didn’t happen. We’re trapped here for who knows how long and I’m with the sweetest, most gorgeous and most interesting woman I’ve ever met. She’s naked in my arms and by God, I don’t regret a thing. Aren’t you warm now?” Allender laughed. “Well, yes I am. I guess that’s a plus. Raines, I do love Brian and I won’t leave him or love anyone else, not even you. Are you serious about not trying to take that away from me?” “Absolutely serious, Allender,” he told her. “As far as I’m concerned, this is a chapter in a book. When I’m done reading it, it’s going to be closed forever. I’m not trying to steal you for myself. I know you aren’t mine, but I’m going to borrow you for a while. I can live with that if you can.” “So, the chapter’s not over?” she asked. “It will be as soon as we ride out of here,” he told her. She turned to face him, her big breasts rubbing against his chest. “In that case, when do you think you’ll be ready to write some more,” she asked.