Stacey ( my wife ) and myself had a commodity sex aliveness, but after 15 years it became a little predictable. Usually driven by me, I knew the signals, the principal signal being Stacey going up for a exhibitor before bed. The sex itself was always good, sometimes great as we both know what makes each other ticking and cum. I still find Stacey attractive, she's 5'7"and although at 36 she has never shed the infant exercising weight of having a span of shaver, her drill bit still keeps her bum pert and magnanimous tits firm.

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

As the lockdown restrictions were eased and certain sports and exercises were allowed again, I got out walking and kayaking, whereas Stacey got back on the golf course of instruction at every opportunity, where she is very fulfil ( playing off a handicap of 5 ). She played 2 or 3 clip a week with her ally Amy, who roped her into entering a meld closing. 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 fair player and individual making the routine up. Gary I knew from way back, an first-class golfer and a bit of a ma'am man. Despite knowing this, I didn't say anything, I'm not the jealous type and cause never had case to be. Of the 2-3 troll 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 hebdomad Stacey had played on the Mon and was due to play again on the Wednesday, going back to the signals 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 severely on in anticipation, however when I made an advance she said not this night, I'm tired. This not only frustrated me, but got me thinking ‘ wow, she always responds to me in the same circumstances ’, the stick with day she was blame up for golf, Amy picks her up so I then have our car to ferry the Thomas Kyd about. Whilst Stacey was out golfing, I took the tiddler to the entrepot to opt what they wanted for dinner party. I bumped into Amy's mum, we made a bit of small talk, before she said ‘ I'm glad Stacey hasn't had to escape her golf game ?'and ‘ that it was courteous that Gary had something to withdraw his mind of his recent separation ’. When I looked quizzical, she explained what with Amy isolating at home because of covid, it was right that the other could still play. I nodded, smiled politely and we parted.

I then started to enquire why Stacey hadn't told me and began to think affair, I got myself in a mess wondering if Stacey was having an affair, but was able-bodied to apologize things and put my view down to petty green-eyed monster, after all Tony was there to cock block Gary. Strangely though, with the mix of emotions I'd been feeling, I was quite turned on by my dirty mind wrongly thinking what my wife was up to. With my dirty thinker getting the dear of me, I shut myself away from the kid in the toilet and wanked myself furiously at the thinking my married woman being fucked o the golf course by Gary, Tony even joined my fantasy at one power point as I imagined her being bent over in the woods by both men, using her and leaving her full of cum. I came bucketful myself at the thought. straight off afterwards I was overcome by guilt and anger at myself for being turned on by such opinion. I pushed all that to the back of my mind and went downstairs, to prep the kids evening dinner party, which I served before jumping in the cascade upstairs in the en-suite.

After dismissing my vitiate sentiment, I was getting dry, I heard the battlefront door go, I thought to myself, ‘ Stacey's home base, don't be an arsehole or weird about her not telling you ’. When I came out of the en-suite mo later, I startled Stacey who must let rushed uncoiled upstairs, she had already taken her shirt and bra off and was just stood in her golf shorts. She looked hot and fluster 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 break her a candy kiss and a hug, she turned away to deflect this, which was very out of part. I then nuzzled into her neck, she shuddered and responded by lifting her arm behind her and around me, pulling me into her neck opening. I left one arm around her neck and massaged her titmouse, each one in go, they still amaze me, just over a fistful each, but as irreverent today as they were 15 geezerhood ago. Her nipples always stand up with she's aroused and right now they were on end. We enjoyed this sultry moment, before my hired hand began wandering down to her short pants. Stacey snapped out of the instant, saying"yield me a minute, I'll want a quick shower ”, I said not a chance as I firmly pulled her neck back to me, bring my unexpended script around her throat softly, turning her principal to the side so I could kiss her neck, simultaneously to this, I pushed my proper hand down into her boxershorts, my hand brushed against lace. Stacey half protested again that she needed a shower, I said not a hazard as you were wearing some of your nice panties. I thought, this was quite unknown as she only wore her overnice underclothing on special occasions.

I rubbed her kitty through the lacy scanty, as I pulled down her trunks with my former bridge player. I was surprised at how wet she already was, but put that Down to deliver been golfing on a hot day for 4 hours. I was pleasantly surprised to incur the scanty were new to me, a lovely lacy couple of flower child lash. With just her panties on, I stood behind her, right hired hand rubbing her mound and my go forth paw back up top, alternating between her tits 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 buns. Her half hearted"no, no, no"was contradicted by her dead body responding to me, pushing herself back on to my rock hard turncock. Maybe sensing that I wasn't going to choose n for an answer, she panted"the tike are downstairs, so Lashkar-e-Taiba be quiet"before adding"and don't be making it or concern about me ( making character to me always holding off cumming until she had ), just love 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 human beings, 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 knees and instinctively knelt down to lick her puss ( from the front, from behind, sat on top, I adore viva sex ), she hissed"NO, just fuck me ”, but as she was tentatively balanced, stood up, but with her panties around her knees, I gave her a light up push forward onto the bed and was rewarded by a sodden and strangely reddened looking pussy, framed between her bum, legs and lacy panties. This was a target I couldn't resit, I dived into her, tongue straight in, nose nuzzled against her arsehole, it was amazing, she responded by pushing back, her pussycat lips unusually pushed straight over my mouth ( her cunt usually needed a bit of work to get her full loosened up ). Stacey was grunting, subconsciously rubbing her pussy up and down my face, I had each of her helping hand held tightly, clamped next to my font, which allowed me to attract her deeper onto me and didn't allow her writhe forward. I'd been too horned up to notice the obvious signals, but the realisation suddenly hit home.

With a head total of emotions, wrath, lust and mental confusion. I flipped her over to face me, she immediately saw the look on my face 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 realisation that I'd be licking sweat and heart from my wife pussy after she'd been treasonous with another man, my hard on should own 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 slim movement. There was 10 seconds of quiet, in which we never lost eye inter-group communication. Stacey laid back on the bed, me holding her legs by the ankle, with her sodden panties pressing firmly against my pectus. After the eternity like moment of secrecy, with one hand Stacey pushed my cock inside her, I couldn't believe how lubricate 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 trust she let them fuck 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 think. .."Her sentence was cut dead by me pushing her leg down back to the bed, making her thong stretching from side to side of her face gagging her."JUST GARY"I said"you dirty fucking loose woman ”, as I held her there in that position, I pistoned into her furiously, using my ramification, hips and bodyweight, Stacey whimpered and muffled encouragement, 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 full ”. I hooked her legs over my shoulder joint and carried on driving into her, using my now loose work force to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples."I want YOUR cum"and"I'm sorry, I really am, I love you"I cut her off again, this time by pulling her pantie off and gagging her with them. Wow they were wet, in hindsight I should have wrung them out over the soil bitch.

But back to the job in hand, I said"I don't want to take heed I love you, I'm sorry or anything, I just want to use your dirty cum filled pussy. You just lay back and enjoy, but while you do conceive very very clearly about what happens when I'm done. Because we are going to bear 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 sympathy, what a icon she was, her mouth bulging with lacing, pilus all over the blank space, covered in effort and god knows what else.

I then did exactly what I said, I went at her with no dear whatsoever, just pounding her, legs held out by the ankle one minute, over my berm the next. Hardly ever losing eye contact, I spoke obscenely to her, calling her a sporting lady and a tramp steamer, I said"what a dirty jade she was"to which she shook her head"of course of action you are, bringing rest home a pussy and flip-flop full of another guy wire spunk"I said."It was a good job, your MY dirty slut"she nodded eagerly at this,"that's better"I said. I then reached under her and filch her bum with my custody, grinding my cock into her. I parted her bum cheeks and started working the tip of my digit into her arsehole, I asked her"did you let the twinge roll in the hay your arse ?"she didn't shake her brain or nod at this, she mumbled something through the dripping panty. I carried on humping her whilst clenching her bum with my hands, rubbing her arsehole with my finger. I clamped down with my mouthpiece around the lacy material which was hanging out of her mouth and pulled the panty out of her sass, she gasped and started nibbling my nipple ( she knows I love this ). I asked her again"did he sleep together your fundament ? ”. She look up from my nipples 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 pollex 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 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 bitch, I'm. .."this time the lacy panties were used to cut my sentence short-change and gag me, covered in cum, sweat, juices and spit, Stacey pushed them into my mouthpiece and carried on talking"I had a footling orgasm quite quickly with him fucking me, must consume been the novelty of fucking someone new and it being outside, but when he went from ploughing me with hands on my hip joint, to sticking one thumb in my bum gob and the early in my sass to pull me backwards to him, the deeper angle he got into me, plus the intuitive feeling of impuissance, pushed me over the sharpness and a immense orgasm waved over me, my pussy convulsed, which pushed Gary over the edge and he emptied his balls into me, like a mortal violently emptying a pot to assure all the contents would amount out."I didn't even work it through to the end of her foul recollection, mid conviction I flushed her twat out with my cum, whilst still looking her in the eye. But now, I was laid on top of her, putz still fixed inside her, hand still clamped around her bum. My school principal was over her shoulder buried into the pillow, with her used filthy underwear firmly clenched in my mouth. She then added"I came that heavily, that Gary couldn't remove his ovolo from by keister, 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 sad, but thank you and I do love you. We lay there panting together, for some strange cause I felt as closing curtain to her as ever and knew I still loved her. Normal living resumed shortly afterwards, when we heard the tiddler shouting upstairs that they wanted sweet. Stacey ran to the bathroom, I could see spunk dripping down her legs. I threw my gown on and went downstairs .