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


Cheating, Cuckold, Wife
Stacey ( my wife ) and myself had a upright sex life, but after 15 long time it became a little predictable. Usually driven by me, I knew the signals, the chief signal being Stacey going up for a shower before bed. The sex itself was always good, sometimes great as we both know what makes each former tick and cum. I still find Stacey attractive, she's 5'7"and although at 36 she has never shed the baby system of weights of having a couplet of small fry, her recitation routine still keeps her bum pert and gravid teat firm.

Over the final 15 years we have grown together, both in spirit as individual couple and sexually. At 42 I'm quondam and throw 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 evolve. Sex indoors, sex out-of-doors, making love, fucking like animal, some rough turn, dressing up, we've arrive a foresightful way together. But recently affair had gone off the furuncle, the UK covid lockdown didn't help, Stacey, me and the kidskin were cooped up together for a long period, terminal point privacy and working from nursing home consuming us, probably made big for me as my masturbating opportunities were also reduced.

As the lockdown restrictions were eased and certain sport and exercises were allowed again, I got out walking and kayaking, whereas Stacey got back on the golf game course at every opportunity, where she is very accomplished ( playing off a handicap of 5 ). She played 2 or 3 clip a week with her booster Amy, who roped her into entering a mixed culmination. Stacey eagerly told me about the comprehensive examination coming up in 6 calendar month and that she would be playing with Gary and Tony. Tony was new to me, an fair instrumentalist and someone making the numbers pool 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 grounds to be. Of the 2-3 daily round a workweek, 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 Wed, 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 knockout on in expectation, however when I made an progression 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 luck ’, the espouse day she was pick up for golf game, Amy picks her up so I then ingest our car to ferry the kids about. Whilst Stacey was out golfing, I took the kids to the computer storage 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 happy Stacey hasn't had to pretermit her golf game ?'and ‘ that it was Nice that Gary had something to take his mind of his Holocene epoch legal separation ’. When I looked teasing, she explained what with Amy isolating at home because of covid, it was skilful that the former could still run. I nodded, smiled politely and we parted.

I then started to enquire why Stacey hadn't told me and began to call up things, I got myself in a muss wondering if Stacey was having an affair, but was able to rationalize things and put my thoughts 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 psyche getting the considerably of me, I shut myself away from the shaver in the bathroom and wanked myself furiously at the thought my wife being fucked o the golf course by Gary, Tony even joined my fancy at one compass point as I imagined her being bent over in the woods by both men, using her and leaving her good of cum. I came buckets myself at the sentiment. Immediately afterwards I was overcome by guilt and anger at myself for being turned on by such thoughts. 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 shower upstairs in the en-suite.

After dismissing my demoralize thoughts, I was getting dry, I heard the front door go, I thought to myself, ‘ Stacey's home, don't be an bunghole or Weird about her not telling you ’. When I came out of the en-suite mo later, I startled Stacey who must accept rushed straightaway upstairs, she had already taken her shirt and bra off and was just stood in her golf game 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 establish her a kiss and a hug, she turned away to quash 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 titty, each one in good turn, they still amaze me, just over a handful each, but as impertinent today as they were 15 long time ago. Her tit always stand up with she's aroused and right now they were on end. We enjoyed this sensual mo, before my mitt began wandering down to her boxers. Stacey snapped out of the moment, saying"give me a bit, I'll want a spry shower ”, I said not a hazard as I firmly pulled her neck opening back to me, bring my go away hand around her throat softly, turning her head to the side so I could kiss her neck opening, simultaneously to this, I pushed my right-hand hand down into her shorts, my hand brushed against lace. Stacey half protested again that she needed a exhibitor, I said not a fortune as you were wearing some of your nice panty. I thought, this was quite strange as she only wore her nice underwear on especial occasions.

I rubbed her puss through the lacy scanty, as I pulled down her underdrawers with my other manus. I was surprised at how wet she already was, but put that John L. H. Down to have been golfing on a hot day for 4 minute. I was pleasantly surprised to find the panties were new to me, a lovely netlike brace of hipster thongs. With just her panties on, I stood behind her, right on hired hand rubbing her mound and my left hired hand back up top, alternating between her breast and neck. I myself had only had a towel on, however, this was yearn gone and all I had was a raging 8"hard on, which was nestling between her legs, nudging against her step-in clad derriere. Her one-half hearted"no, no, no"was contradicted by her organic structure responding to me, pushing herself back on to my rock hard cock. Maybe sensing that I wasn't going to require n for an solution, she panted"the kids are downstairs, so lets be quiet"before adding"and don't be making it or interest about me ( making reference to me always holding off cumming until she had ), just eff 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 doors worldly concern, she is so lovely, she has a high profile job and comes across as butter wouldn't thaw in her mouth.

I pulled her thong down to her articulatio genus and instinctively knelt down to lick her kitty-cat ( from the front, from behind, sat on top, I adore viva voce sex ), she hissed"NO, just have it away me ”, but as she was tentatively balanced, stood up, but with her panties around her genu, I gave her a light push forward onto the bed and was rewarded by a sodden and strangely reddened looking pussy, framed between her bum, pegleg and lacy panties. This was a butt I couldn't resit, I dived into her, tongue heterosexual in, nose nuzzled against her arsehole, it was amazing, she responded by pushing back, her pussy sassing unusually pushed straight over my mouth ( her pussy usually needed a bit of study to get her full phase of the moon loosened up ). Stacey was grunting, subconsciously rubbing her pussycat up and down my side, I had each of her paw held tightly, clamped side by side to my facial expression, which allowed me to pull her deeper onto me and didn't allow her squirm forward. I'd been too horned up to comment the obvious signals, but the realisation suddenly hit home.

With a oral sex broad of emotions, ire, lust and confusion. I flipped her over to confront me, she immediately saw the flavour on my face and looking eye to eye, she teared up and quivered"I'm so dark, I don't want to lose you"at this point, with the actualisation that I'd be licking effort and tinder from my wifes pussy after she'd been traitorous with another man, my surd on should get gone, but it was fit to burst. Not only fit to burst, but laid upwards between Stacey and me, rubbing against her dripping pussy, with every slight movement. There was 10 seconds of muteness, in which we never lost eye contact. Stacey laid back on the bed, me holding her legs by the ankles, with her sodden panties pressing firmly against my chest. After the eternity like moment of secrecy, with one bridge player 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 sleep together and cum in her and demanded that she lick every suggestion of the two men off me."What, no, no, no, not two, it was just Gary, what do you think. .."Her time was cut short by me pushing her ramification down back to the bed, making her thong stretch from side to side of her face gagging her."JUST GARY"I said"you dirty fucking slut ”, as I held her there in that situation, I pistoned into her furiously, using my legs, coxa and bodyweight, Stacey whimpered and muffled boost, after a dyad of min she was shaking through an sexual climax, before tapping me vigorously on my hip, I released her from being pinned. She immediately began talking"that was amazing, the honest ”. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and carried on driving into her, using my now free hands to twitch her bosom and pinch her nipples."I want YOUR cum"and"I'm sorry, I really am, I love you"I cut her off again, this clock time by pulling her panties off and gagging her with them. Wow they were wet, in hindsight I should suffer 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 think very very clearly about what happens when I'm done. Because we are going to have a public lecture and if your 100 % honest and hide nothing, we have a chance, but anything light of that and we are done, OK ?"She nodded her discernment, what a characterization she was, her mouth bulging with lace, hairsbreadth all over the position, covered in elbow grease and god knows what else.

I then did exactly what I said, I went at her with no love life whatsoever, just pounding her, legs held out by the ankles one min, over my shoulders the next. Hardly ever losing eye contact, I spoke obscenely to her, calling her a whore and a tramp, I said"what a dirty fornicatress she was"to which she shook her mind"of course you are, bringing home a pussy and lash full of another guys spunk"I said."It was a in effect job, your MY dirty slut"she nodded eagerly at this,"that's better"I said. I then reached under her and rear her bum with my hands, grinding my cock into her. I parted her bum impertinence and started working the tip of my digit into her arsehole, I asked her"did you let the prick shag your arse ?"she didn't shake her foreland or nod at this, she mumbled something through the dripping scanty. I carried on humping her whilst clenching her bum with my helping hand, rubbing her arsehole with my fingerbreadth. I clamped down with my mouth around the lacy material which was hanging out of her mouth and pulled the panties out of her back talk, she gasped and started nibbling my nipple ( she knows I love this ). I asked her again"did he jazz your stern ? ”. She look up from my mammilla 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 arse at the same time he growled that he was going to cum"this nearly pushed me over the border and I could palpate my cock starting to intumesce. Stacey sensed the reaction in me too, adding"I liked it and by that peak if he'd asked again, I'd have let him fuck me in the can"I interrupted her"I'm gon na cum you unsportsmanlike bitch, I'm. .."this metre the lacy pantie were used to cut my conviction unawares and gag me, covered in cum, sweat, succus and saliva, Stacey pushed them into my mouthpiece and carried on talking"I had a lilliputian coming quite quickly with him fucking me, must have been the novelty of fucking someone new and it being outside, but when he went from ploughing me with manus on my hips, to sticking one thumb in my bum hole and the other in my mouth to perpetrate me backwards to him, the deeper slant he got into me, plus the feeling of weakness, pushed me over the edge and a vast coming waved over me, my puss convulsed, which pushed Gary over the edge and he emptied his ball into me, like a mortal violently emptying a pot to check all the contents would come out."I didn't even shit it through to the end of her dirty reminiscence, mid sentence I flushed her slit out with my cum, whilst still looking her in the eye. But now, I was laid on top of her, cock still rigid inside her, hands still clamped around her bum. My head was over her shoulder buried into the pillow, with her used filthy underclothes firmly clenched in my mouth. She then added"I came that arduous, that Gary couldn't remove his pollex from by rump, I had to consciously make relaxed 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 get it on you. We lay there panting together, for some strange reason I felt as ending to her as ever and knew I still loved her. pattern lifespan resumed shortly afterwards, when we heard the kids shouting upstairs that they wanted sweet. 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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