Stacey ( my married woman ) and myself had a good sex life, but after 15 years it became a little predictable. Usually driven by me, I knew the signal, the independent signal being Stacey going up for a rain shower before bed. The sex itself was always good, sometimes great as we both know what makes each other check mark and cum. I still find Stacey attractive, she's 5'7"and although at 36 she has never shed the child system of weights of having a twosome of kids, her exercise number still keeps her bum pert and large mamilla firm.

Over the last 15 geezerhood we have grown together, both in spirit as soul mates and sexually. At 42 I'm older and cause certainly had more experience. She is trusting and open minded, most new things she has tried with me, she has enjoyed and gone on to develop. Sex indoors, sex open, making passion, fucking like animals, some rough play, dressing up, we've come in a long way together. But recently things had gone off the furuncle, the UK covid lockdown didn't help, Stacey, me and the kids were cooped up together for a retentive period, limit seclusion and working from home consuming us, probably made worse for me as my masturbating chance were also reduced.

As the lockdown restriction were eased and sure variation and exercises were allowed again, I got out walking and kayaking, whereas Stacey got back on the golf course at every opportunity, where she is very accomplished ( playing off a hindrance of 5 ). She played 2 or 3 times a week with her supporter Amy, who roped her into entering a mixed completion. Stacey eagerly told me about the comp coming up in 6 months and that she would be playing with Gary and Tony. Tony was new to me, an average histrion and someone making the identification number up. Gary I knew from way back, an excellent golfer and a bit of a ladies man. Despite knowing this, I didn't say anything, I'm not the jealous type and have never had cause to be. Of the 2-3 rounds a week, Stacey and Amy played, Gary and Tony joined them, but again as they were playing as a 4, I didn't worry unduly.

One week Stacey had played on the Monday and was due to meet again on the Wednesday, going back to the signaling I usually read before sex, she showered before bed on Tues dark, Stacey came to bed smelling lovely and me waiting in bed with a surd on in anticipation, however when I made an advance she said not tonight, I'm tired. This not only frustrated me, but got me thinking ‘ wow, she always responds to me in the same circumstances ’, the travel along day she was pluck up for golf, Amy picks her up so I then accept our car to ferry the kid about. Whilst Stacey was out golfing, I took the tyke to the store to choose what they wanted for dinner. I bumped into Amy's mum, we made a bit of small talk, before she said ‘ I'm glad Stacey hasn't had to miss her golf ?'and ‘ that it was nice that Gary had something to take his mind of his recent separation ’. When I looked questioning, she explained what with Amy isolating at place because of covid, it was good that the former could still make for. I nodded, smiled politely and we parted.

I then started to wonder why Stacey hadn't told me and began to think things, I got myself in a mess wondering if Stacey was having an affair, but was able to rationalise affair and put my thoughts down to petty jealousy, after all Tony was there to cock blockage Gary. Strangely though, with the mix of emotions I'd been feeling, I was quite turned on by my dirty nous wrongly thinking what my wife was up to. With my dirty mind getting the better of me, I shut myself away from the tiddler in the lavatory and wanked myself furiously at the thinking my wife being fucked o the golf game row by Gary, Tony even joined my fantasy at one distributor point as I imagined her being turn over in the woods by both men, using her and leaving her entire of cum. I came buckets myself at the thought. Immediately afterwards I was overcome by guilt and anger at myself for being turned on by such thoughts. I pushed all that to the cover of my mind and went downstairs, to prep the kids evening dinner party, which I served before jumping in the rain shower upstairs in the en-suite.

After dismissing my perverted thought, I was getting dry, I heard the front door go, I thought to myself, ‘ Stacey's dwelling, don't be an arse or weird about her not telling you ’. When I came out of the en-suite moments later, I startled Stacey who must have rushed directly upstairs, she had already taken her shirt and bra off and was just stood in her golf shorts. She looked hot and flustered and was surprised to see me come out of the en-suite. She mumbled something about being sweaty and needing a shower. I complemented her, saying she looked very fine to me, to which she blushed. I moved over to her and went to founder her a kiss and a hug, she turned away to avoid this, which was very out of character. I then nuzzled into her neck, she shuddered and responded by lifting her arm behind her and around me, pulling me into her neck. I left one arm around her cervix and massaged her tits, each one in act, they still amaze me, just over a smattering each, but as saucy today as they were 15 class ago. Her teat always stand up with she's aroused and right now they were on end. We enjoyed this sensual here and now, before my hand began wandering down to her shortstop. Stacey snapped out of the moment, saying"pay me a instant, I'll want a flying shower ”, I said not a hazard as I firmly pulled her neck back to me, bring my odd hand around her throat softly, turning her brain to the side so I could snog her neck opening, simultaneously to this, I pushed my right hand down into her boxershorts, my script brushed against lace. Stacey half protested again that she needed a shower, I said not a luck as you were wearing some of your nice step-in. I thought, this was quite strange as she only wore her nice underwear on limited occasions.

I rubbed her puss through the lacy panties, as I pulled down her shorts with my other hand. I was surprised at how wet she already was, but put that down to take been golfing on a hot day for 4 hours. I was pleasantly surprised to rule the scanty were new to me, a lovely lacy twosome of hipster G-string. With just her pantie on, I stood behind her, powerful mitt rubbing her hummock and my provide helping hand back up top, alternating between her tit and neck. I myself had only had a towel on, however, this was long gone and all I had was a raging 8"hard on, which was nestling between her legs, nudging against her panty clad butt. Her half hearted"no, no, no"was contradicted by her body responding to me, pushing herself back on to my rock hard cock. Maybe sensing that I wasn't going to hold n for an answer, she panted"the minor are downstairs, so lets be quiet"before adding"and don't be making it or occupy about me ( making computer address to me always holding off cumming until she had ), just screw me, use me to cum in ”. This nearly made me cum where I was stood, I love her talking dirty to me, possibly because to the out-of-door world, she is so lovely, she has a high visibility job and comes across as butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.

I pulled her thong down to her human knee and instinctively knelt down to lick her cunt ( from the front, from behind, sat on top, I adore viva voce sex ), she hissed"NO, just make out me ”, but as she was tentatively balanced, stood up, but with her panties around her knees, I gave her a light thrust forward onto the bed and was rewarded by a sodden and strangely reddened looking twat, framed between her bum, leg and lacy scanty. This was a target I couldn't resit, I dived into her, lingua straight in, nose nuzzled against her bunghole, it was amazing, she responded by pushing back, her cunt lips unusually pushed straight over my backtalk ( her pussy usually needed a bit of work to get her full loosened up ). Stacey was grunting, subconsciously rubbing her pussy up and down my font, I had each of her hand held tightly, clamped next to my face, which allowed me to draw out her deeper onto me and didn't allow her twist forward. I'd been too horned up to notice the obvious signals, but the realisation suddenly hit home.

With a head full of emotions, anger, lust and muddiness. I flipped her over to front me, she immediately saw the look on my expression and looking eye to eye, she teared up and quivered"I'm so sorry, I don't want to lose you"at this point, with the fruition that I'd be licking sweat and spunk from my wifes pussy after she'd been unfaithful with another man, my severe on should have gone, but it was fit to break. Not only fit to burst, but laid upwards between Stacey and me, rubbing against her dripping pussy, with every cold-shoulder drive. There was 10 seconds of quiet, in which we never lost eye impinging. Stacey laid back on the bed, me holding her pegleg by the ankles, with her sodden panties pressing firmly against my chest of drawers. After the timeless existence like moment of secretiveness, with one hand Stacey pushed my cock inside her, I couldn't believe how lubricated and warm her kitty-cat was.

As I leant down I simultaneously thrust into her and kissed her, I whispered in her ear that I can not believe she let them get it on and cum in her and demanded that she lick every trace of the two men off me."What, no, no, no, not two, it was just Gary, what do you guess. .."Her sentence was cut short by me pushing her legs down back to the bed, making her thong stretchiness from side of meat to position of her boldness gagging her."JUST GARY"I said"you dirty fucking trollop ”, as I held her there in that military position, I pistoned into her furiously, using my stage, pelvis and bodyweight, Stacey whimpered and muffled boost, after a twain of minutes she was shaking through an orgasm, before tapping me vigorously on my hip, I released her from being pinned. She immediately began talking"that was amazing, the best ”. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and carried on driving into her, using my now free hands to squeeze her titty and pinch her nipples."I want YOUR cum"and"I'm sorry, I really am, I love you"I cut her off again, this clip by pulling her pantie off and gagging her with them. Wow they were wet, in hindsight I should receive wrung them out over the dirty bitch.

But back to the job in hand, I said"I don't want to hear I love you, I'm sorry or anything, I just want to use your dirty cum filled cunt. You just lay back and enjoy, but while you do recall very very clearly about what happens when I'm done. Because we are going to suffer a talk of the town and if your 100 % honest and hide nil, we have a probability, but anything short of that and we are done, OK ?"She nodded her understanding, what a picture she was, her mouth bulging with lacing, hair all over the topographic point, covered in stew and god knows what else.

I then did exactly what I said, I went at her with no love whatsoever, just pounding her, legs held out by the ankle joint one minute, over my articulatio humeri the next. Hardly ever losing eye link, I spoke obscenely to her, calling her a whore and a hobo, I said"what a dirty slut she was"to which she shook her head"of course you are, bringing home base a pussy and thong replete of another guy rope spunk"I said."It was a goodness job, your MY dirty slattern"she nodded eagerly at this,"that's safe"I said. I then reached under her and lift her bum with my hands, grinding my tool into her. I parted her bum cheeks and started working the tip of my finger into her asshole, I asked her"did you let the prick nooky your keister ?"she didn't shake her top dog or nod at this, she mumbled something through the drip panties. I carried on humping her whilst clenching her bum with my hired hand, rubbing her arsehole with my fingerbreadth. I clamped down with my mouth around the lacy stuff which was hanging out of her sassing and pulled the pantie out of her backtalk, she gasped and started nibbling my mammilla ( she knows I love this ). I asked her again"did he bang your hindquarters ? ”. She look up from my tit and looked me in the eye again and said"no he didn't, he was fucking me from derriere and said he wanted to but I said no, that didn't stop him pushing his thumb into my bunghole at the same time he growled that he was going to cum"this nearly pushed me over the edge and I could feel my cock starting to swell. Stacey sensed the reaction in me too, adding"I liked it and by that point if he'd asked again, I'd have let him fuck me in the arse"I interrupted her"I'm gon na cum you dirty beef, I'm. .."this fourth dimension the lacy scanty were used to cut my sentence short and gag me, covered in cum, travail, juices and saliva, Stacey pushed them into my lip and carried on talking"I had a trivial sexual climax quite quickly with him fucking me, must receive been the novelty of fucking someone new and it being outside, but when he went from ploughing me with hired man on my hips, to sticking one ovolo in my bum hole and the former in my mouth to perpetrate me backwards to him, the deeper angle he got into me, plus the feeling of helplessness, pushed me over the edge and a huge climax waved over me, my pussy convulsed, which pushed Gary over the bound and he emptied his balls into me, like a someone violently emptying a pot to ensure all the table of contents would fall out."I didn't even cook it through to the end of her dirty remembrance, mid sentence I flushed her puss out with my cum, whilst still looking her in the eye. But now, I was laid on top of her, prick still unbending inside her, hands still clamped around her bum. My head was over her articulatio humeri buried into the pillow, with her used filthy underclothes firmly clenched in my mouth. She then added"I came that concentrated, that Gary couldn't transfer his thumb from by arse, I had to consciously relax my bum and it still stung taking it out. BUT THAT fuck with you just then tops anything we've ever done. Rob, I am truly blue, but thank you and I do love you. We lay there panting together, for some unknown reason I felt as stopping point to her as ever and knew I still loved her. Normal animation resumed shortly afterwards, when we heard the kids shouting upstairs that they wanted afters. Stacey ran to the lav, I could see spunk dripping down her legs. I threw my robe on and went downstairs .