2 comments/ 38979 views/ 9 favorites Teasing on The Bay By: JackFlash1959 ** Dear Reader, this story contains graphic depictions of adults enjoying sexual activities on a sailboat. I hope you enjoy it and it gets you hard or wet :-) Please send me your comments so I can improve my writing. Apologies for any grammar or spelling mistakes! Enjoy!! - Jack * I filled the Explorer with sailing equipment and set off down the street to the local Starbucks. My wife hated me to sail alone but not enough to always come with me. That left me to find sailing partners and if I couldn't, sometimes I sailed alone anyway. She just always felt better if I had someone else on the boat. This Saturday morning, I was a bit late picking up my administrative assistant, Kim, and her husband Josh. Neither had sailed before but both were excited to learn. I own a 35 foot Morgan Sailboat. She is big and broad and not very fast but she is clean and stable and an easy boat to sail. I enjoy sailing and I enjoy introducing people to the fun of sailing. I pulled into the parking lot by Starbucks and found Kim waiting for me inside. "Where's Josh?" I asked. Her big brown eyes rose to meet mine and she shook her head gently. "He's not here. He said he had some work to get done." She looked away and then down at her coffee. I bought some much needed coffee and we climbed into the Explorer and began our drive to the boat. It was a quiet drive even though I tried to make conversation. Normally, Kim is talkative and engaging but this ride was difficult so I turned up the tunes and drove a little faster. We had the boat ready pretty quick, the Yanmar diesel hummed nicely and we pulled out from the dock, out of Annapolis and into the Chesapeake Bay. She sat in the cockpit just looking around. Her brown hair, roughly parted in the middle, fell loosely around her shoulders. It only took me a few minutes to raise the Main sail and unroll the roller furling jib. Turning off the engine, I smiled at her as the gentle breeze took hold of my Morgan and drove her forward. "Here, take the wheel, will you?" I asked. "Are you kidding? I get to steer?" I smiled. "If you don't, who will?" "I don't know what to do?" Her dark eyes sparkled, a little scared and lot excited. "Just turn the wheel left and right and feel the boat move left and right and for now, aim for that big bridge over there." I pointed toward the Annapolis Bay Bridge that crossed the Chesapeake Bay. "Oh, and try to miss the other boats!" I went below to double check the engine fluids and make sure the junk in the cabin was secure and wouldn't bounce around too much if we started hitting waves or gusts of wind. Before climbing up the steps to the cockpit, I looked at Kim and wondered what really transpired between her and her husband. She had a small attractive face. It was heart-shaped and somewhat plain. With the exception of a small amount of eyeliner and a little eye-shadow, she wore no makeup. Her neck was thin and regal leading to soft round shoulders and almost muscular arms. She was 5 feet 6 inches but a bit stocky around the middle. A young woman of 25 years old. She wore a tan sweater vest that was a size too small for her torso. Underneath her sweater vest were large, long and round breasts. At work, I had over compensated by avoiding looking at her, fearful that I'd grow a woody under the desk. Ironically, my efforts resulted in her wondering if I even liked her! We had resolved that through my assurances to the contrary but I knew that it sometimes lingered in the back of her mind. Perhaps, that was why she was so hesitant to be on the boat alone with me ... she didn't think I liked her. Ironically, nothing could have been farther from the truth. Dark brown shorts extended down her legs to mid thigh and were lose about both the waist and her thighs. Though she was slightly overweight, she had thin thighs and legs which were pleasing to my eyes. I felt myself harden when I thought about the two of us alone on this sailboat for the day. For me, I had my usual orange boxer swim trunks and a T shirt that I took off as I climbed the stairs to the cockpit. I'm no stud. I'm mildly overweight too but she didn't seem to mind as I noticed her checking me out as I put sunblock on. I handed her the tube of sunblock and took over the wheel. She worked it into her skin and I felt myself harden again. Embarrassed and hoping to not cause controversy at work, I sat down and tried to hide my thickening hard on. I think she noticed anyway. After a few minutes of her working the somewhat chalky sunblock into her smooth thighs, I asked her to take the wheel again. She was a natural at sailing. I can honestly say that she was the best, first time sailor I had ever encountered. She worked the wheel and suggested adjustments to the main and the jib. The wind cooperated and we were at a small cove by 11:00 am. I dropped anchor and we sat quietly and just let the wind whisper to us for a while. She brought lunch and I brought the beer. I am always careful about how much beer I drink when I'm captain but that doesn't mean I abstain completely! "What kind of beer do you want? Corona Light or Sammy Light?" I called down as she prepared sandwiches, chips, pickles, cheese, crackers, grapes and a cut up apple. "Oh, I don't drink often." She replied up from the galley. "What does that mean?" "It means I'll have a Corona Light but I shouldn't have more than one." "Why is that?" "I get crazy when I drink. I don't think I shouldn't have told you that!! After all, you are my boss!" I considered what she had said and stared at her as she came up the companionway. She leaned forward as she put the food on the tray in the cockpit. Her cleavage looked larger than I had ever noticed before. "What?" she asked half kidding. I thought she had caught me gawking. I thought quickly. "First of all, on the boat, I am not your boss. I am the captain and for safety reasons, you need to do what I say but ... we're not in a safety situation here. Second, what happens on the boat, stays on the boat. Agreed?" "Oh yes. Of course. That would be good." "You were nervous about that?" "A little." "Don't worry about it. What is this ...You get 'crazy'? What the heck does that mean? "I don't know. I guess I get a bit more relaxed when I have a beer than I normally would." "Lots of people loosen up with a beer." "Not like me." She said with a slight giggle and smirk. I thought to pursue it further as I was extremely interested how my usually very proper admin 'get's crazy with a beer'! I thought better of pushing it too far. "hmmm ok, well, don't worry about it as I have some diet soda in the cooler down below." She took a long drag on the Corona and smiled. "No, this is nice and cold and tastes very good. I'll just make sure I don't have more than 1 today." We ate and talked. She finished her beer and started a second. She opened up and told me that she and her husband, Josh, were not doing well. They had been fighting over stupid things for weeks and he hadn't kissed her in two weeks. Essentially, they were young couple who hadn't quite figured out how to share, communicate and he was using any leverage he had to manipulate her and bend her to his will. Despite the bimini over our heads, the sun warmed our skin and I noticed tiny beads of sweat forming on her forehead. "Go for a swim?" I asked. "No, I didn't bring my bathing suit." She said with genuine sadness. "Mind if I do?" "Not at all. Go ahead and get cooled off while I swelter and suffer!" I laughed. "It's your choice!" I called as I tossed myself over the side forming a dive as I hit the water. It felt great as I swam back and forth and treaded water. She looked at me with a frown on her forehead. "If I come in ... will you promise to not look when I come in the water and not look when I get out of the water?" "Sure" and I faced away from the boat. It took a few minutes but I heard a giggle and a splash behind me. "Oh my GOD! This is fantastic!" She exclaimed. "Can I look, now?" I chided. "Yes, but don't stare!" she kidded back. I was greeted by the site of her treading water 4 feet from me. She had on her bra. I could not see lower but it was a tan bra and while she treaded water, the tops of her floating breasts bounced rhythmically back and forth. I tried not to stare but that made my slight staring all the more obvious. "Your staring." She stated flatly with a smirk. "I can't help myself. I'm only a man!" "I'm a married woman. You're a married man and I'm your employee." "I'm a married man and when we are out here, I'm not your boss" "Oh, I forgot that part again." We swam around the boat, raced the length and I figured out that she was in her bra and panties. She probably showed less with this outfit than she would with a bikini bathing suit. I climbed back into the boat several times and dove off the cabin roof. It was a blast. I grabbed a new beer and she asked for one too. I jumped in using a life saving jump where your head is supposed to stay above water. The idea is that you are able to keep your eye on your victim. This is made harder when you do it with two Corona's in your hands so my head went down but I kept the beers above water. I call that success! I returned to the surface to hear her laughing and clapping. We tossed the beer down as swimming in the brackish water of the bay can make you thirsty. I put the empties at the top of the ladder and we decided it was time to get out. "Well, princess, how would you like to do this?" "Hmm" She thought. "You turn around and I'll climb aboard. When I'm all dressed again, I call you and you can come on up. How's that?" "Works for me" I said but felt that I'd really rather watch her ass climb the ladder! My cock was running down my swim trunks and I wondered how I would be discreet getting back on board the boat. My desire came true. I faced away but heard her struggling to pull herself up the ladder because the ladder of my old boat doesn't extend into the water. "Shit! Can you help me?" I turned around to find her tired and hanging on the bottom of the ladder. "Give me a boost, ok? And this stays on the boat, too!" With my left hand, I held the side of the ladder. I wrapped my right arm around her knees and then pulled up lifting her up to the bottom rung. She slipped a little and I was holding her soft thighs. She pulled on the rungs and parted her legs to get her right leg up on the next rung and I was left holding her left leg. She slipped again and slid down through my arm until my hand was holding her crotch and ass. They both felt nice and I felt myself harden further though she was able to quickly grab hold and pull herself away from me. I watched her ass climb the ladder and as she climbed into the cockpit, my mind filed away the shape and form of her ample breasts as they bounced in her bra. Under the water, I absentmindedly grabbed and stroked my cock through my swimsuit. She gave the "all clear" but I could not come up. I was still hard. "Come on up!" she called a second time. "Uhh I can't right now." "Why on earth, not?" "Hmmm ... Kim, you're an attractive woman and well, I'm only a man. I think you understand that I need a few minutes to calm down." She giggled. "Why thank you for that compliment! Josh says I'm too fat to have that effect on men anymore. I guess he was wrong!" "Go ahead and enjoy my misery!" I laughed. "You'll get yours. What goes around comes around somehow, y'know!" I faintly heard her say "I'd like to get mine some time!" I was semi-erect when I came up and dried off in the cockpit. She was back in her sweater-vest and baggy shorts but obviously no underwear. I enjoyed the view of her long nipple poking through the sweater material and I got hard again. "You better stop looking or just get used to walking around with that pole in your pants!" She was enjoying this. I sat next to her in the sun to dry off and she leaned into my chest. I put my arm around her with my hand on her bicep. She sighed and rolled slightly so that my hand fell onto her breast. "This is nice" she said with closed eyes as the sun dried and warmed us. "Yes, it is" I replied as my hand gently cupped her ample tit. Her nipple poked into my palm and my cock thickened. Her tits were much bigger than I originally thought. My guess was that she would fit nicely into a size 34D or DD bra but as I really looked at her, they were actually bigger. They were big enough to "smother your mother" as friends used to say. She spread her legs to let the warm breeze up her shorts to cool the heat emanating from her crotch. She slid down a bit and put her head on my thigh as the gentle waves rocked the boat. "What happens on the boat stays on the boat" she softly whispered. "Yes" I said quietly back. "Can I do this?" she asked and without looking at me, she slid her hand under my pant leg and found my cock. It felt good. Actually, it felt great but I thought of my wife. Despite our lack of sexual activity in the last 3 weeks, I did not want to cheat on her. Guilt wracked my bones except one, the one in Kim's hand. "We shouldn't." I stated calmly as her small hand stroked me. "I'm married, you're married. Probably not a good idea" She pulled her hand away and I got up, ate a chip and sat in the shady side of the boat opposite her. "Don't get me wrong" I continued. "Kim, you are a beautiful, sexy and vibrant woman. I just don't think we should do something we might regret later." She stretched a little like a cat. "Well, thank you ... I think!" she giggled. "I'm happy that you find me attractive. I'm just very ummm excited right now and it has been a while for me. I mean, Josh and I have not been doing too well and I just needed some release." She took another sip of her beer and I took a long sip of mine. I was delighted that she wasn't offended by my brush off. A gentle breeze kicked up and her hair lifted off her shoulders as it dried. Her dark nipples were visible through her tan top. She caught the direction of my eyes and we both looked away but I realized that she had looked down, down to my crotch where my thick and long cock was clearly visible through my bathing suit. "Well, I didn't mean we couldn't still have fun. I guess I was saying that we need to be careful how much fun we have." She smiled. Then she grinned, her white teeth shown and then her tongue licked her lips. "WELL THAT'S CONFUSING!" We both laughed at that and then were silent for a moment. "Hmm. Well, can I do this?" Her hand slowly went up to her ample bosom and her fingernail traced a line around her nipple while her eyes never left mine. The nipple continued to harden and poke through her top. My cock throbbed in response. "If it feels good. Sure, why not?" "How about this?" She put her bottle down beside her and her hand slid up inside her top and cupped, squeezed and pulled on her other tit while her other hand never stopped teasing her other nipple. "I mean this feels much better." "I'm sure it does. It certainly looks better." I said as I 'adjusted' my cock as it was getting uncomfortable. "My, watching you do that looks better too." She smiled and I smiled back. "Why not rub it for me? It's kinda too big to be stuck in those shorts." "Oh ... I'll show you mine if you show me yours kind of game?" I asked with a chuckle. "Well, sure but we don't want to have too much fun, now do we!" I pulled the waistband of my shorts out and the head of my cock shot up in relief. She slowly lifted her sweater vest up revealing the bottoms of her tits. Indeed as she sat there with her back straight, her tits hung below the bottoms of her elbows. Her nipples were long and thick. They weren't eraser head nipples which are beautiful in their own right, these were bigger and thicker than eraser heads. They were as thick as my pinky and about half as long. They were the longest, thickest nipples I had ever seen. I had to check to make sure that my mouth was closed. With her sweater staying nicely above her breasts, she cupped each tit with a hand and pointed them out at me. They were magnificent, full, thick tits with chocolate colored nipples. I must apologize for going on and on about her tits, but I had never seen anything like them. If you like big breasts and nipples, these were breasts that belonged in the museum of breast beauty! Her thumb and forefingers squeezed her nipples and pulled them. She moaned and her head rolled back. "That feels so good. I mean to have the sun on them." Then she looked at me and I knew that it was my turn. I lowered my shorts and my throbbing cock shot up. "Can I do this?" I asked. I made a circle with my thumb and middle finger and tried to stroke my cock ... but it was thick and hard for her and barely fit. I slowly went up and down the length of my cock. "Yes, that looks like fun. You can do that while I do this." She slid her shorts down and kicked them off. "Oh, the breeze feels nice but it is hot here." Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed above her pussy lips. She opened her legs and her fingers spread her pussy lips showing me her hole and clit. She used three fingers to rub her clit and then her other hand lifted her tit to her mouth and she sucked a nipple in. "Am I still a beautiful, sexy and vibrant woman?" "Yes" I dumbly responded and stroked my cock. Precum soaked my mushroom head and I spread it around for lubrication. She reached beside her and grabbed the Corona bottle. She pointed to the neck. "I can see that you are much thicker than this." And then she pointed to the bottom "and almost as thick as this." She parted her pussy lips with her fingers and pushed the neck of the bottle slowly into her cunt. I watched in fascination. I stopped stroking as I was almost cumming. She leaned back slightly and slid her butt down on the seat cushion. Her arms formed a V by which her tits squeezed together as she used both hands to slide the bottle neck and in and out of her pussy. "Ohhh this feels really good. I guess I can do this but you look really uncomfortable over there." I got up and kneeled next to her and she licked the head of my cock. The veins that wrap around my cock were straining and bulging. Her sucking sounds made my head spin and she sucked my cockhead so hard that when it came out it made a pop sound. The breeze brought her pussy juice smell up to me and I knew I had lost all composure. "Yes, ohhh yes, you can do that!" I exclaimed more of my cock entered her mouth. It was exquisite. The sensation shot electric pulses to my balls and they tightened. With her eyes closed, she drew 4 of my 7+ inches passed her teeth and along her tongue and started down her throat. Warmth, wetness and hard pressure engulfed my thick member as her lips spread wide to hold as much as she could inside her. She bobbed her head and the head of my cock rode in and out of her throat. This was the best blow job I had ever had. I watched in fascination as the Corona bottle plunged her cunt with one hand and her other hand's fingers played over her protruding clit. She stroked it like a mini cock as her head bounced on my cock. A sailboat motored by 100 yards away and I barely noticed or cared. I ran my fingers through her hair and she said "Please, stop holding back and cum in my mouth. I want to taste you!" I was beyond holding back anyway and as she dove onto my cock, she grasped my balls and played with them between her slender fingers. My cum felt like it started in my toes and shot all the way up. It squirted into her waiting mouth and eager tongue as she swallowed every drop. She milked my cock with her hand while clamping her lips around the head and sucking as hard as she could. After several squirts, I had nothing left but she kept sucking and my cock stayed hard. Teasing on The Bay She stroked it with her hand and smiled at me. I sat down and she turned and kneeled beside me leaning toward me. Her big tits were hanging down and rubbing against her thighs as she stroked my cock. "Can I have a raise?" she teased. "What ever you want!" I mumbled back with a smile. I knew that I was lost. "I think ... " she straddled my legs "the kind of raise ... "she positioned herself above my cock leaning toward me and pressing her soft tits into my face "... I want is to have this nice cock inside me! Would that be acceptable? Would that be fun?" She slid down onto me. Her soft melons surrounded my face and I sucked one in as she began sliding up and down on my cock. "Oh yeah, Jack, that's big ... very big .. Hmmm ... that bottle was nice but this is much better! Do you mind if I talk dirty? Do you like it when I talk dirty ... boss?" I nodded as I sucked her nipples and grabbed her ass to help with the motion. "Good! Because I like talking dirty." She tilted my head back and kissed me and slipped her tongue into my mouth while continuing her rhythmic pounding of my cock. Her nipples pressed into my chest and I stroked her back and ass spreading her cheeks on each hard downward stroke. "Was that ok ... to kiss you, baby?" "Yes" I croaked, pulling her down and I kissed her again. Her tongue and mine danced and played as she pounded my cock. She was tight despite the abuse of the bottle. "I love your cock. It is soooooo big, I just want to keep it locked up in my hot, steamy cunt for the entire day! Ohhh that is soo good .. drive it up into me again like that!! Oh yes, baby! You are the boss. I'll do whatever you want, just keep fucking me with that cock! OHHH Shit!" It was that tiny, high pitched voice ... she was ready to cum. I slipped a finger in her ass. "Ohh JACK! I'm cumming! Give me your cum! Don't hold back ... give me your cum deep in my hot cunt. I'm your hot slut, Jack .. give me your cum!!" I felt her juices running down my cock and over my balls and lost all composure. I grabbed her thighs and lifted her up. I leaned her back against the cabin and just began pounding her slit with my cock. I reached down and lifted her legs up onto my shoulders and felt myself go even deeper into her cervix. My balls slapped against her ass. She cried out "YES ... DO IT!! FUCK ME! I'M YOUR WANTON SLUT, JACK, FUCK ME HARD! CUM NOW, COME FOR ME!! OH FUCK!" In a tiny voice she added "Oh god, I'm cumming again!!" And my cum left my balls and delivered deep into her hot and pulsating cunt. The world shrunk down to two people on a sailboat. I thought of nothing but the way her velvet pussy gripped my pulsating cock. It was an all encompassing sensation screaming and drowning out all other sensory input. I let her legs drop down but stayed inside her a bit longer. Her fingers stroked my chest and my arms. Her face looked as if she were trying to memorize something. I let it go but leaned in to her and kissed her lips, soft and full against mine. I felt her nipples and pillow-like breasts press on my chest. Her tongue touched mine. We held each other like that for a long time as the boat rocked to the gentle waves. My thighs ached from holding her up against the cabin. I noticed another sailboat went by with two old people staring at our naked bodies. I wondered if they'd get it on later and think of us. We dressed slowly and sailed back toward the marina in relative silence. She curled into my arms and chest as we sailed. We were just enjoying the afterglow and dreading looking into our spouse's faces later. Each of us was worried about it but neither of us could talk about it. The ride home was also quiet and a bit awkward so we stayed silent. I helped her load her cooler into her car. She looked at me and I brushed the stray brown hairs from her forehead. She leaned up and kissed me on the lips and jumped into her car, driving off quickly. I got home at 5:30 and saw my wife, Kristen on the back deck. We kissed that kiss that couples married for a long time give. Some describe it as a peck. Kristen and I have actually been married for 27 years. We are a very happy couple. Our sex life has waned because of her early entry into menopause. She just doesn't have the desire for sexual activity anymore. Do I love her less then when we were kids fucking like bunnies? No, I love her differently, now. Though, I still love sex. "So, how was it?" she asked. "Fine. Good wind. We got over to Shuler's Cove rather quickly." I replied as I unpacked my sailing bag. "That's good. Did Josh and Kim enjoy it? Any seasickness?" "No seasickness." And I thought about avoiding the fact that Josh wasn't there. I could walk off the deck now, pretending to put things away but that just felt awful! It was weird how I could be so stupid as to cheat on my wife and then hide it from her but lying to her felt actually worse! How fucked up was I? At that moment, I decided that I loved my wife and that what Kim and I had was just raw, enjoyable (very) sex. "Josh wasn't able to make it. He said that he had an emergency at work. She looked at me. "You and Kim were alone on the boat?" "Yes" She looked away and then looked at me again. "Why would you do that?" "Why wouldn't I do that?" I replied. "I just think you put yourself in a situation where something might have happened that could ruin our marriage." "Something did happen." Her head shot up at me. Her eyes blazing. "What happened?" My last opportunity to lie or tell the truth. My mind whirred quickly and the lie came to my lips but did not leave them. The lie was "What happened is that we had a great sail". But the truth came out. "What happened is Kim and I ... " I paused and thought to myself ... don't blame it on the drink. Don't blame it on the lack of sex for 3 weeks ... just tell it like it is. "Kim and you ... what?" "We had sex." She got up. I thought she was going to slap me. She walked off the deck, out the gate and left the house toward the rest of the neighborhood. Our son came home and left for the night and she was still out walking. When she came back, I had written a card for her and had a candle light dinner ready. She called our son and found out that he would be out until about 2:00am. She went up stairs and came down dressed in a long blue gown. It was made of folds and folded across her breasts. Her braless nipples shown through and her cleavage was stunning. She wore hoop ear rings (my favorite) and the slit up the side of the dress showed she wore no panties. We sat down for our meal and I served her diner. We ate lightly and talked little. I just watched her and waited for her to decide what to do with me. "Come to the kitchen with me. We need to take care of a problem" she said. I followed her in and enjoyed the sway of her ass. She hopped up on the granite countertop, leaned back on her elbows, parted the folds in her dress and spread her legs. She was before me with her fluffy pussy and big tits exposed. "Lick me ... that is your punishment. Lick me and make me cum" I kissed her thighs and kissed her hips. She smiled. I kissed her pussy lips and licked and lapped at her clit. "Lick harder ... suck my clit!" I complied and sucked and licked. I enjoyed this "punishment". My fingers spread her lips and I kept licking and enjoyed the sounds of her moans. Her legs eased up and out and onto my shoulders. I kept licking. I soaked her pussy. I sucked her clit. I slid my middle finger into her pussy and stroked her g-spot. "Aiiiieee!" She cried out as orgasm approached. I kept licking and sucking. I used the flat of my tongue to cover her entire pussy with big licks and then sucked her clit again. My finger moved faster over her g-spot and she reached down to her clit and flicked it with her fingers. "Oh yes! That's it!" She cried out. "I'm cumming I'm cumming!!" When her climax subsided. She looked at me again. "Have you showered?" I shook my head no. Is she still on your cock? I dreaded the answer ... how could have I been so stupid. I nodded "Yes." "I think your cock needs to be washed, honey." She paused. "Only thing that will clean it off is if you fuck me really hard right now." She smiled as I pushed it in and began my strokes as she lay on the counter top. She played with her tits and nipples as my cock piston in and out of her pussy. "Fuck me ... fuck me with that tainted cock. Let me feel the cock that she felt." I grabbed her hips and slammed harder into her. "Did she like it? Did she like your big, thick cock? Jack? I bet she did! I bet you made her fucking scream ... of fuck that is good." I didn't answer, I concentrated on driving my cock up into her abdomen. She squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples as I pounded her. "Did you make her scream? Did you like it? Are you going to do it again? Tell me ... are you thinking of her now?" "No baby, I'm thinking of you and thinking that I'm going to make you scream." I replied with a smile. "Are her tits big? Oh fuck your cock is good!" "Yes, honey, very big" I was seeing an entirely different side to my wife! She was enjoying hearing about this. My cock was twitching inside her. My balls were bouncing on the edge of the granite counter top. "Ohhhh shit" she said "Oh fuck me! This is soooo good!" She cried out and took a deep breath. "I'm going to cum ... soon! Did you eat her pussy? Did it taste good? Huh ... did it?" "No baby!" I grunted. "She sucked my cock, though ... she sucked it..." I groaned as I tried to hold back. "I ahhhh she ummmm yeah ohhhh ... She sucked it deep!" "She sucked your cock and then you fucked her!! OHhhhh" She grabbed my shoulders. Her tits were bouncing up and down, Her nipples were rock hard. "You fucked her. Her cum was all over your cock, wasn't it! Ohhhhhhhhhh Cum for me, Jack. Cum for me!!! Let that cock covered with her cum just erupt into my cunt! Do it!!" One last slam and she screamed and I came. My cum erupted deep into her cervix. I poured out onto her dress and I started pumping and she kept cumming. I lay down on her stomach. Her tits rested on the top of my head. She stroked my hair as we both calmed for a bit. "Did you enjoy fucking her?" She asked after a while. "I enjoyed fucking you." "Do you want to fuck her again?" she said as she sat up and I got off her. "I guess that is a stupid question. She is young, has big tits and sucks your cock like a pro!" I said nothing. "We don't fuck enough anymore, do we." It was a statement, not a question. "It's this menopause thing. I just get hot flashes all the fucking time. And I feel dry down there and sometimes I just don't feel sexy and sometimes I just don't want to. Do you understand?" "Yes, I do. And yet, my frustration is that my desire for you has never waned from the day I met you." She hugged me and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue slid in and we played for a moment. "We do have our moments though." "Like tonight. You were fantastic!" "Thank you. Seriously, did you make her scream? Did she cum really hard?" "Yes." "I bet she liked how thick you are. Do you love her?" "No." "Do you love me?" "Always. This wasn't about love, honey." "I know that, I was just checking. I love you but we are in a bad situation." "How so?" She sat down at the kitchen table and I joined her, naked. "Here's the deal, Jack. If you aren't getting enough at home, you go ahead. Go ahead and fuck her little brains out but no one can find out." "Well, I really don't ..." "Don't lie to me ... she is a very pretty and sexy young woman. I just ask that you tell me before you do it, you tell me about it after and you do it with no one else unless I approve." "I don't plan on doing it again." "Jack, you're a horny bastard!" She laughed. "If I don't fuck you every other day, I find evidence of you jacking off in the toilet!! Look, I'm ok with it as long as you love me and I love you and you don't love her and I get fucked like tonight every time I need it." "Ok, but I don't plan on doing it again." She smiled. "Men are weak, baby ... and bad planners too. Oh one more thing. I don't want her to know that I know." ****** I didn't see Kim all the next Monday or Tuesday. I heard her voice but I was backed up meeting after meeting and didn't even get a chance to say 'hello'. On Wednesday, I found a calendar item from her for 2pm. "Talk to your admin" and I laughed when I read it. She came in at the appointed time and shut the door. I have a window to the hallway next to my door but no one looks in. She pulled a chair up next to mine and folded her hands on her lap. "Jack, I've given a lot of thought to what we did this weekend on the boat" "Ok, what did you think about?" "Well, it was wrong. What we did was wrong. I cheated on my husband and you cheated on your wife." "True and I've felt guilty about it too. What can we do about it now, though? Do you need to talk to Josh about it?" "Oh no, not that but I do need to do something." "What's that?" "I've decided that I have needs that are ... how do I say this?" She paused for a moment and I wasn't sure what I was going to hear. Was she going to quit? Did she want to tell her husband? "... I have needs that are going unfulfilled. Oh fuck! I don't know what to say!" "Just say it, Kim." "I really, really enjoyed sailing and I am not ashamed of what we did. I mean, if he is going to hold out on me, then I'm going elsewhere to be fulfilled. Maybe I should say, filled." She smiled. "I need to go for another ride and it doesn't necessarily have to be on a boat!" And she chuckled. I smiled and touched her hand and thought for a moment. "I really enjoyed the boat and the ride as well. I don't think I'm as big ...umm ... down there as you make out but that is not important. What is important is that we be discreet about this and realize what we want and why we want it." She nodded and stood up and paced in front of my white board. I was amazed at how her bra and clothes compressed and hid her beautiful breasts. She drew a quick sailboat on the whiteboard. Blues, greens and reds were used to make the water, the boat and the sail. My cock twitched at the remembered sight of her sucking me and pounding her pussy with the Corona bottle. She pointed her finger at me "You're right. We need to be straight about this. Look, I loved making love on Saturday but I don't love you, I love Josh." I nodded emphatically. "I understand. You have an itch that doesn't get scratched often enough but that does mean love." "YES, how did you know?" "Me too." "Ahhh ... so, can we do it again some time?" I thought how smart my wife was. I thought how right she could be about things. For more than 25 years, I had fucked her and only her and now fucking wasn't important to her anymore but she loved me enough to make sure that I was satisfied. God I love that woman!