And Just Like That, My Minds Blown - Where Do We Go From Here ?


Cheating, Cuckold, Wife
Stacey ( my wife ) and myself had a good sex sprightliness, but after 15 class it became a minuscule predictable. Usually driven by me, I knew the signaling, the chief signal being Stacey going up for a shower before bed. The sex itself was always good, sometimes not bad as we both know what makes each former check and cum. I still find Stacey attractive, she's 5'7"and although at 36 she has never shed the baby weight of having a pair of Thomas Kid, her workout function still keeps her bum pert and large breast firm.

Over the last 15 years we have grown together, both in spirit as mortal mates and sexually. At 42 I'm sr. and have certainly had Thomas More experience. She is trusting and afford minded, most new affair she has tried with me, she has enjoyed and gone on to develop. Sex indoors, sex open, making love, fucking like animals, some jumpy play, dressing up, we've come a retentive way together. But recently matter had gone off the boil, the UK covid lockdown didn't help, Stacey, me and the tyke were cooped up together for a long full stop, boundary privateness and working from house consuming us, probably made risky for me as my masturbating opportunities were also reduced.

As the lockdown restrictions were eased and sure athletics and employment 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 handicap of 5 ). She played 2 or 3 prison term a workweek with her ally Amy, who roped her into entering a motley 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 player and someone making the telephone number up. Gary I knew from way back, an excellent golfer and a bit of a gentlewoman man. Despite knowing this, I didn't say anything, I'm not the envious eccentric and cause never had grounds to be. Of the 2-3 cycle a hebdomad, 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 bet again on the Wednesday, going back to the signal I usually read before sex, she showered before bed on Tuesday night, Stacey came to bed smelling lovely and me waiting in bed with a backbreaking on in expectancy, however when I made an forward motion she said not tonight, I'm tired. This not only frustrated me, but got me thinking ‘ wow, she always responds to me in the Saami circumstances ’, the following day she was pick up for golf, Amy picks her up so I then induce our car to ferry the nestling about. Whilst Stacey was out golfing, I took the nestling to the store to choose what they wanted for dinner. I bumped into Amy's mum, we made a bit of small public lecture, before she said ‘ I'm glad Stacey hasn't had to miss her golf ?'and ‘ that it was squeamish that Gary had something to take his mind of his Recent interval ’. When I looked quizzical, she explained what with Amy isolating at home because of covid, it was good that the other could still work. I nodded, smiled politely and we parted.

I then started to wonder why Stacey hadn't told me and began to consider things, I got myself in a peck wondering if Stacey was having an affair, but was able to rationalise things and put my thoughts down to petty jealousy, after all Tony was there to swagger cube Gary. Strangely though, with the mix of emotions I'd been feeling, I was quite turned on by my dirty head wrongly thinking what my married woman was up to. With my dirty mind getting the better of me, I shut myself away from the youngster in the privy and wanked myself furiously at the thought my married woman being fucked o the golf course of study by Gary, Tony even joined my fantasy at one compass point as I imagined her being bent over in the woods by both men, using her and leaving her full of cum. I came buckets myself at the thought. at once afterwards I was overcome by guilt and anger at myself for being turned on by such thought. I pushed all that to the back of my thinker and went downstairs, to prep the kids evening dinner, which I served before jumping in the rain shower upstairs in the en-suite.

After dismissing my perverted thought process, I was getting dry, I heard the front man door go, I thought to myself, ‘ Stacey's household, don't be an asshole or Wyrd about her not telling you ’. When I came out of the en-suite minute later, I startled Stacey who must have rushed straightaway upstairs, she had already taken her shirt and bra off and was just stood in her golf boxershorts. 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 give 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 neck and massaged her tits, each one in turn, they still amaze me, just over a handful each, but as pert today as they were 15 eld ago. Her nipples always stand up with she's aroused and right now they were on end. We enjoyed this sensual second, before my manus began wandering down to her trunks. Stacey snapped out of the moment, saying"feed me a minute, I'll want a fast rain shower ”, I said not a chance as I firmly pulled her neck back to me, convey my left script around her pharynx softly, turning her mind to the side so I could snog her neck, simultaneously to this, I pushed my right paw down into her shorts, my hand brushed against lacing. Stacey one-half protested again that she needed a shower bath, I said not a opportunity as you were wearing some of your courteous panties. I thought, this was quite foreign as she only wore her dainty underwear on special 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 get been golfing on a hot day for 4 hours. I was pleasantly surprised to find the panties were new to me, a lovely lacy distich of hipster thongs. With just her scanty on, I stood behind her, right hand deal rubbing her hillock and my left hand back up top, alternating between her tits and neck. I myself had only had a towel on, however, this was hanker gone and all I had was a raging 8"hard on, which was nestling between her peg, nudging against her scanty clad butt. Her half hearted"no, no, no"was contradicted by her physical structure responding to me, pushing herself back on to my rock'n'roll hard peter. Maybe sensing that I wasn't going to take n for an resolution, she panted"the kids are downstairs, so lets be quiet"before adding"and don't be making it or worry about me ( making reference to me always holding off cumming until she had ), just fuck 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 outside world, she is so lovely, she has a high profile job and comes across as butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.

I pulled her thong down to her knees and instinctively knelt down to lick her pussy ( from the front, from behind, sat on top, I adore viva voce sex ), she hissed"NO, just fuck me ”, but as she was tentatively balanced, stood up, but with her panties around her genu, I gave her a perch button forward onto the bed and was rewarded by a sodden and strangely reddened looking pussy, framed between her bum, stage and lacy panties. This was a target I couldn't resit, I dived into her, tongue straightaway in, nose nuzzled against her arse, it was amazing, she responded by pushing back, her snatch lip unusually pushed straight over my mouth ( her pussy usually needed a bit of employment to get her to the full loosened up ). Stacey was grunting, subconsciously rubbing her twat up and down my case, I had each of her work force held tightly, clamped succeeding to my aspect, which allowed me to pull her deeper onto me and didn't allow her squirm forward. I'd been too horned up to notice the obvious signals, but the actualisation suddenly hit home.

With a headway full of emotions, anger, lust and confusion. I flipped her over to confront me, she immediately saw the look on my human face and looking eye to eye, she teared up and quivered"I'm so meritless, I don't want to lose you"at this stage, with the realisation that I'd be licking sweat and tinder from my wifes pussy after she'd been traitorous with another man, my grueling on should stimulate gone, but it was fit to burst. Not only fit to break, but laid upwards between Stacey and me, rubbing against her dripping puss, with every slight drift. There was 10 second gear of silence, in which we never lost eye striking. Stacey laid back on the bed, me holding her legs by the ankle, with her sodden pantie pressing firmly against my dresser. After the eternity like bit of muteness, with one hand Stacey pushed my cock inside her, I couldn't believe how lubricated and warm her pussy 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 make love and cum in her and demanded that she lick every tincture of the two men off me."What, no, no, no, not two, it was just Gary, what do you call back. .."Her sentence was cut shortsighted by me pushing her stage down back to the bed, making her thong stretch from side to side of her boldness gagging her."JUST GARY"I said"you dirty fucking slut ”, as I held her there in that position, I pistoned into her furiously, using my legs, hips and bodyweight, Stacey whimpered and muffled boost, after a couple 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 easily ”. I hooked her branch over my shoulder and carried on driving into her, using my now free handwriting to wring her breast and pinch her teat."I want YOUR cum"and"I'm sorry, I really am, I love you"I cut her off again, this time by pulling her panties off and gagging her with them. Wow they were wet, in hindsight I should have wring them out over the lousy 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 bitch. You just lay back and enjoy, but while you do call back very very clearly about what happens when I'm done. Because we are going to throw a lecture and if your 100 % honest and hide nothing, we have a chance, but anything short of that and we are done, OK ?"She nodded her discernment, what a picture she was, her lip bulging with lace, fuzz all over the stead, covered in elbow grease 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 mortise joint one arcminute, over my shoulders the future. Hardly ever losing eye contact, I spoke obscenely to her, calling her a prostitute and a bum, I said"what a dirty slut she was"to which she shook her head"of course you are, bringing rest home a kitty-cat and thong wide-cut of another guys spunk"I said."It was a near job, your MY dirty fornicatress"she nodded eagerly at this,"that's better"I said. I then reached under her and lift her bum with my hands, grinding my cock into her. I parted her bum buttock and started working the tip of my fingerbreadth into her asshole, I asked her"did you let the prick fuck your arse ?"she didn't shake her head or nod at this, she mumbled something through the drippage pantie. I carried on humping her whilst clenching her bum with my custody, rubbing her asshole with my finger. I clamped down with my sass around the lacy material which was hanging out of her mouth and pulled the pantie out of her mouth, she gasped and started nibbling my nipple ( she knows I love this ). I asked her again"did he have a go at it your bunghole ? ”. She look up from my pap and looked me in the eye again and said"no he didn't, he was fucking me from behind and said he wanted to but I said no, that didn't stop him pushing his thumb into my arsehole at the same time he growled that he was going to cum"this nearly pushed me over the edge and I could finger my rooster 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 sordid beef, I'm. .."this sentence the lacy step-in were used to cut my conviction short and gag me, covered in cum, sweat, juices and saliva, Stacey pushed them into my mouth and carried on talking"I had a short sexual climax quite quickly with him fucking me, must have been the novelty of fucking someone new and it being outdoor, but when he went from ploughing me with hands on my hips, to sticking one thumb in my bum gob and the other in my mouthpiece to pull me backwards to him, the deeper angle he got into me, plus the intuitive feeling of weakness, pushed me over the edge and a huge sexual climax waved over me, my cunt convulsed, which pushed Gary over the edge and he emptied his glob into me, like a individual violently emptying a pot to ensure all the contents would derive out."I didn't even earn it through to the end of her dirty reminiscence, mid prison term I flushed her pussy out with my cum, whilst still looking her in the eye. But now, I was laid on top of her, pecker still rigid inside her, hands still clamped around her bum. My head was over her shoulder buried into the pillow, with her used lousy underwear firmly clenched in my sass. She then added"I came that hard, that Gary couldn't murder 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 sorry, but thank you and I do screw you. We lay there panting together, for some strange reason I felt as close to her as ever and knew I still loved her. normal spirit resumed shortly afterwards, when we heard the kids shouting upstairs that they wanted dessert. Stacey ran to the bathroom, I could see tinder dripping down her legs. I threw my robe on and went downstairs .
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