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Horndog

By: SW_MO_Hermit



I'm a Horn Dog. I love sex and orgasms. I was a late bloomer and didn't get my first piece of ass until after I was 18 and graduated high school. After I got my first piece of ass I never looked back. My GOD. Pussy was great! I did beat off a lot because I couldn't tap my girlfriend every day but fucking sure cut down on my other pastime. By the time I got out on my own I was a coxman deluxe. I had learned how to talk to and flirt with girls, women. I could read them and knew almost instinctively how to talk and what buttons to push to get them to spread their legs for me. I always had a steady woman all through college and usually had one or two in the wings that I was tapping occasionally. I don't know how many steady girls I lost when they found out about my extracurricular activities. I didn't really care. I had never found anyone who was special enough to me to worry if they dumped me for screwing around.

Let's face it. I loved women. I loved to flirt with them. I loved to touch them. I loved to fuck them. I just loved to be with them. Almost all my friends were female and I gloried in it. Then I met Glenna. Oh, my gosh. She was perfect. She was about 5'8" tall. She was slender with a nice small waist, beautiful flaring hips and legs and ass to die for. Her breasts were about a small C cup and she had a beautiful head of brunet hair.

I could go on forever about her wonderful sunny personality, her sense of humor and her love of life. Her parents operated a 1300 acre farm about ten miles from my parent's smaller 640 acre farm. We both had the same background and for a female she was a Horn Dog too. She wasn't slutty by any means but she sure did love sex. When I first began dating her Glenna was the one to initiate sex. How great is that? Normally if I didn't get some pussy on the second date I would never ask the girl out again. With Glenna it was our fourth date when we first had sex and she asked me for it.

By our seventh date I had dropped all my other women and concentrated on Glenna. I was in love. She was in love. We never looked back. The first six or seven years of marriage unless Glenna was on the rag I had sex every day. Many days I would nail her morning and evening, sometimes twice in the evening. I could just touch Glenna's beautiful tits and her nipples would pop out and her pussy would start draining. I could make her cum just by playing with her nipples. It was such a trip. I loved to watch her cum. It was so beautiful.

Glenna came from a large family. She had two older sisters and three brothers, two of which were older than us. Her oldest brother was fourteen years older than I was. I was four years older than Glenna. Glenna and I both worked. We also had three children over the years beginning five years after we married. Between both our careers and our jobs our sex life began to decline. I was suffering pussy withdrawal by the time I was 33. Our sex life had declined to maybe 3 or 4 days a week and usually only once a day, twice at most. 

My brother, the husband of Glenna's next older sister and I were talking and complaining about the reduction in our sex life one day. He was almost as much of a Horn Dog as I was. We were five or six beers into a fishing trip when he looked at me and said, "You Know Jerry I'm starting to believe Patrice is getting her cock somewhere else. I'm down to getting a piece an average of twice a week and sometimes I have to almost beg her to get that. I don't know what I'm going to do. I'm about ready to dump her, divorce her ass and find someone who will fuck me."

His statement hit me in the gut. I had never thought of Glenna cheating as a possibility. I still operated our family farm and Glenna worked in town as a receptionist and cashier for a nationally known investment firm. We were apart from the time she left home at 650 in the morning to drive the 41 miles to work until she got back home around 6 in the evening. She did have an hour for lunch and I began to wonder if she was getting some cock over her lunch hour. I had never even thought about cheating on Glenna after she and I had been dating for about six weeks.

After I got home from that trip I looked at Glenna in a different light. I knew I was NOT happy with our sex life any longer. I still loved Glenna to death. She was still the woman I married but she was not nearly as much fun as when she was younger. We began to have arguments about the reduced sex and the way she acted when she got home.

Unless it was planting or harvesting season I had supper prepared when she got home. The children and I were hungry by 6 in the evening when she got home. If I had waited on her to make supper we would not have eaten until seven or later. After the meal Glenna would grudgingly clean up the kitchen then she would disappear into the living room and curl up with a damn romance novel. She sometimes read until eleven or eleven thirty at night before coming to bed. If I managed to stay awake that long to try for a piece of ass she would refuse me or we would argue about it and she would grudgingly give in.

The nights I got the pity sex it was never very good. Oh, sure, I got my nut and it was better than beating off. I mean, hell, sticking your cock into any pussy is better than no pussy at all but the entire pleasurable experience was lacking. Usually when she came these evenings it was one of her minor ones and sometimes only once, twice at the most. I liked to make her cum six or eight times during a sex session. I got as much pleasure out of watching her lose control and cum over and over until her muscles hurt as I did from getting my nut. 

I became more and more angry as the next year went by. I found myself resenting my wonderful wife and her attitude. I began to obsess thinking about the possibility of her cheating on me. Finally one night when Glenna refused to have sex with me I lost it. I angrily stormed out of bed and dove into my bottle. I woke the next morning in my lounge chair. Glenna had already gone to work.

That morning I decided to begin checking up on Glenna to see if she was cheating. On the days when I had nothing pressing to do I followed her to work. Some days I followed her during her lunch period. Other days I watched to see what she did when she left work. I followed her and even had a couple of my friends check on her from time to time. I never found her doing anything she should not have been doing. Somehow she just had lost interest in sex.

Finally I totally lost it one evening. I told her I couldn't take her attitude any longer, that I didn't know what to do but I could not go on as we were. By this time we were down to sex once or twice a week like her sister Patrice and her husband were.

Glenna reluctantly went to her doctor and asked about her reduced sex drive. The doctor put her on Progesterone. Glenna had a partial hysterectomy about seven years before and her hormones were too low. The doctor thought that would help with her lubrication which had been lacking and also help with her sex drive. After a couple of months things improved. Glenna was now willing to have sex two or three times a week and once in a while she would initiate it! She also lubricated better although not nearly as much as she had done before her surgery. Unfortunately, I still needed more than I was getting. Fate stepped in and dealt me a winning hand. I became a cheater, the lowest of the low I might add.

Glenna's side of the family tended to enjoy sex and this, of course, tended to result in children. Almost all of her siblings had a houseful of children. Most of them only had three but two of her siblings had four children. Her oldest brother, the oldest of her siblings had four children—two boys and two girls. His oldest girl, Shirley, was born when he was 19. By the time fate dealt me the winning hand she was 33 and I was 37.

Shirley was a female version of me. Unfortunately, like many women she liked the "bad boys". She lived with her parents after she was 18 because they lived in a small town and she could not find work. She would sneak out of her bedroom window many nights to run with boyfriends her parents didn't approve of. Her father told her as long as she lived under his roof he had to approve of her male and female callers. Of course she resented this deeply. A time or two she even moved out for a short spell but the class of men she dated couldn't support her and she would end up moving back home again. Her family moved twice just to get her away from the crowd she was running with. I suppose it was a struggle for them to keep her from getting getting pregnant or some disease. I know she constantly complained about her parents treating her like a child after she was 18.

Shirley stayed true to form however and when she finally got married she married one of the "bad boys". He did have a pretty good career—he was a Jet Engine Mechanic—but he liked his beer and running with the boys. He was also like Shirley and Me. He was a Horn Dog delux. He had dreams of being a professional pool player so he spent a lot of time in pool halls. He treated Shirley like shit. It was never proven but sometimes the family thought he might be slightly abusive.

Shirley was a flirt. At every family gathering she flirted and put the moves on the non blood related males there. Patrice's husband and I seemed to come in for most of her attention. I cannot remember the times she would catch me alone and plaster her body against mine. Hell, she even came onto me at her wedding. I danced with her once and she was rubbing her cunt against my admittedly hard cock. When I went to the restroom she caught me in the hallway and plastered herself against me and rubbed my cock with her hand. I got the hell away from her that day as fast as I could! After I got home I fucked the hell out of my sweet wife too. 

Shirley's dimensions were very similar to those of Glenna. She and her asshole husband had two children. The children were never made to mind correctly. They ran wild and were rough and tumble boys that took after their father.

About the same time Glenna finally went to the doctor and got her hormone prescription Shirley made an error in judgment. I don't know if she was more horny than usual, if I was, or fate just conspired to set us up. In any event we were having another family gathering when I got my first taste of Shirley's sweet pussy.

Many times I got tired of the topic of conversation during the gatherings and would wander off. That was especially true if Patrice's husband was on a tear and holding court. He had some of the most asinine ideas! The afternoon of my downfall I wandered away from the yard and began poking around in the barns and outbuildings. 

This time I was up in the barn loft sitting on a bale of hay. I was watching the irrigation system operate in one of my Father in Laws fields. I heard a rustling behind me. I thought great, someone found me and now I'll have to talk and socialize. They're probably here to drag me back to the yard. I stood and turned to find Shirley standing just behind me. She smiled and stood straighter. When she moved her breasts stuck farther out and caught my eye. She was NOT wearing what I would call a demure outfit. She had on a low cut crop top and from the way it looked no bra. She wore a mini skirt that came about six or seven inches above her knees.

Shirley licked her lips and smiled. Her eyes were sparkling. She walked closer to me and said, "Whatcha doin' up here all alone Jerry? Were you waiting on me?" Shirley stepped closer and rubbed the tips of her nipples on my chest. She stood just barely touching me staring into my eyes with a devilish grin on her face.

I snapped. I don't know what came over me. Oh, hell, I do too. It was lust, pure and simple. I was horny as hell. It had been several days since Glenna had let me fuck her and I needed that sweet young pussy. The little bitch had teased the animals at the wrong time and she was about to pay. I moved without conscious thought. I stepped into Shirley, put my hands on her hips and pushed her back about three feet to trap her between my body and the barn wall. I grabbed her hair with one hand and pulled her head back. I bent and kissed her. While I was kissing her I ran my other hand up under her top. Yep, no bra. I rolled her hard little nipple between my thumb and finger while my tongue played in her mouth. She groaned and moaned. I felt my leg slip between hers and she began hunching me, rubbing her cunt against my leg.

My cock was standing straight up. I was hard, harder than I could remember being. I didn't say a thing. I moved my mouth down to Shirley's neck kissing and sucking as I went. I moved my hand from breast to breast. When I pinched her nipples she would moan and hunch against my leg. She was almost sitting on my slightly bent leg rubbing herself against me.

I pulled her top up and off then bent my mouth to her nipples. When I did that she put her hand behind my head and pulled me tightly to her. I wrapped one arm around her and moved my other hand under her skirt and up to her crotch. Yep, no panties. When I touched her drooling hole she rose slightly off my knee and spread her legs a little more. Two of my fingers seemed to be sucked into her throbbing little cunt. I picked her up and walked over to a pile of hay. I put Shirley down, reached down and dropped my drawers. I never wear underwear so I was rapidly uncovered and ready to sink my cock into her pretty little pussy.

When Shirley saw me drop drawers she smiled, pulled her heels up onto the bales of hay and spread her legs. She looked at me with glistening eyes and reached her arms toward me. I moved between her splayed legs and guided my cock into her. I worked the first couple of inches into her, pulled back, leaned slightly and slammed the rest into her in one lunge. Shirley shrieked when she felt the remainder of my 7 ¼ inch cock slam into her and bottom out. My pubic bone hit her clit just right. I held myself inside her and made a circular motion with my hips. My God she was tight. I am a little thicker than usual but crap this was one of the tightest pussies I had ever tapped.

I was in heaven. Little Shirley was twice as tight as Glenna ever had been. She was constantly working her pussy muscles against me. It was obvious she knew about Kegel exercises. I was so worked up I felt myself throbbing, on the edge of my release. I gritted my teeth and moved back pulling almost completely out of her. I began my little dance of love.

I used to read a lot of books on sex. One of the things I read about was a method of fucking whereby you made ten strokes into the woman in a pattern. The first time it was 9 short strokes and one long one fully into her, then 8 short and two long and so on until the last 10 strokes were all full, deep ones. If she had not cum by then you were supposed to change positions and begin the pattern again. Usually I just reset the pattern and continued as before. Sometimes I used long slow strokes, sometimes deep fast ones. I mixed it up depending on how close we were to the "big O" and how needy the woman, how responsive the woman was.

This first time with Shirley I used long, deep slow strokes until I was up to 6 short ones and 4 deep ones. The remainder of the set I used deep strokes as hard as I could slam into her. While I was fucking her I said, "You fucked up this time didn't you slut? You have been teasing me now for years and thought you could keep it up without ever getting your ass fucked didn't you? Well, you chose the wrong time and place to tease me this time slut."

Shirley was panting and thrusting back against me when she responded. "What unh makes unh you unh think unh I messed aiiiiiiiieeeee up? Her orgasm rolled over her at that time. When she clamped down on me and began rapidly thrusting against me I felt the jism rush out of my cock and splash deeply into her contracting cunt. She wrapped her heels around my ass cheeks and pulled me into her cunt with her legs and her hands on my waist. She held our groins so tightly together we were almost welded to each other.

Finally with a groan Shirley relaxed and I stepped back from her. I watched and grinned as large blobs of my sperm drained from her dilated pussy. Her whole crotch was deep purple red. Her neck and upper chest was a deep red also and she was panting. I was shocked at her look. OMG, she had the look of a woman in love. Oh, shit I hoped I was wrong.

Shirley finally caught her breath and let her legs splay completely, obscenely open. She began talking once more while one hand played in her sloppy pussy. What she said shocked me, scared me to death. "Jerry I didn't mess up. I've been chasing you now for years like you said. I love you Jerry. I flirted with the others so no one would get suspicious. I probably would have never done this though if I hadn't married such an asshole. He cheats on me I know and doesn't treat me like I deserve. He is a good provider and I did love him at one time but I just can't divorce him. The kids need him and I would have trouble living without him. I only have one year of college and who wants to hire someone with no education to speak of, no skills? When Glenna told us how upset you were with her about the lack of sex I decided to see if I could get some of the sex I need from you.

"I suppose you could say I've been stalking you Jerry. You just never took advantage of what I'm offering. If I had known how good you were though Jerry I would have forced the issue several years ago."

Shirley stood and wiped the straw off her short little skirt. She walked over and picked up her top from the floor and shook the straw off it. She fluffed her hair then turned her back to me. "Jerry is there any hay on my back Honey", she asked.

I moved to her and dusted a couple of strands from her hair in the back. She turned to me and wrapped me in her arms. She melted into me and gave me a soul searing kiss. She stepped back and looked into my eyes and grinned. "I'll see ya next week honey. I'm telling you now you have your work cut out for you taking care of me and Glenna even if she is only letting you have it a couple times a week."

Shirley started to walk back toward the stairs to the lower level. I grabbed her arm and turned her to face me. "I need more of that pussy Shirley but I'm telling you now if this gets out of hand I'll drop you like a hot potato. If I ever even hear a rumor of you fucking someone else you're history. I don't need even the slightest chance of catching something and taking it home to Glenna. Your ass is mine now and I expect to be the only one using it with the exception of your asshole husband. We both know he screws around so I suggest you convince him to use a rubber from now on. I want us both to go in tomorrow for STD tests also. I ought to be horse whipped for doing you at all and especially for doing you bareback. Now I have to piss Glenna off until I get the negative test back so I don't give her something and end my marriage.

"If you can live with those rules you can be my little slut Shirley Honey."

Shirley smiled and walked back to me. Just the tips of her still hard nipples brushed my chest when she stood on her tip toes and gave me a gentle kiss. "You got a deal Stud", she said.

I stood and watched her leave. The guilt was already beating within and I vowed, no matter what I said to Shirley that I would never fuck her again. I didn't until she showed up at our farm three days later. She found me in the field on the back side of the place. I was fertilizing the field when I saw her truck drive up. She got out and before she was three steps from her truck moving toward my tractor she had her top off and her tittles were bouncing in the hot sun. I stopped the tractor and she smiled. She walked under a large tree near the fence and spread the blanket she was carrying. By the time I got to the blanket she was naked, on her back with her legs spread and her glistening pussy on display.


Horndog



I didn't even say a word. I shucked my clothes and knelt beside her. I gave her a kiss while I fondled her nipples. When she was moaning and writhing on the ground I moved between her legs and began licking her. I gave her three orgasms with my tongue and crawled between her still splayed thighs. I slipped into her and gave her two more orgasms before I filled her with my seed. The last time she came I was afraid she would rupture her vocal cords she screamed so loudly.

We never looked back. Shirley assured me her doofus never got to fuck her without a rubber and he rarely did it then. Life was good. I managed to get puss from Shirley at least three days a week and usually I got at least two nuts each time. I got puss from Glenna two to three times a week also. Life was fun and worth living again. I was happy. Glenna even mentioned how much happier I was and how much better we got along.

Almost three years after Shirley and I became lovers our phone rang in the middle of the night. It was the local rural fire department. They verified our identity and that Shirley was a relative then the lady said, "I'm afraid I have some bad news. Shirley's house is burning down. She got the children out safely but her husband never got out. The fire is too far along now and our firemen can't get in to rescue him. She needs someone with her. Can you come or send someone?"

"Yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can", I said. Glenna asked what was wrong and I told her. She jumped up and dressed to go with me.

When we got to Shirley's house it was nothing but a bed of coals. Her husband never got out. The children ran to Glenna and Shirley collapsed into my arms. She was crying and pulling me tightly against her. Without thinking I bent and gave her a gentle kiss. She moaned and I felt her tongue slip between my lips. I fell into the kiss also then realized what I was doing and gently pushed her away.

I felt a surge of guilt and looked over at Glenna. She was watching Shirley and me. I did not recognize the look on her face and I was afraid. After what felt like a lifetime Glenna said, "Come on you two. Let's get back home and see if we can get the children to bed. We can decide what to do about this mess in the morning."

The next ten days were a madhouse. Glenna took off work part of the time. Shirley's parents came back for the services but had to return home shortly thereafter. They lived almost 145 miles away and had to get back to work. The day of the service they tried to get Shirley to go home with them. She looked over at me and told them no, she wanted to stay nearby where her friends and the children's friends were. She said she would try to rent a house or stay with some of the family that lived nearby but she did not want to leave her home.

It was finally decided Shirley and her children would live with Glenna and me until she decided what she wanted to do for sure. Five days after the services Shirley came to me in the field again. Several months in the past we had quit fucking and began making love. Shirley liked it rougher and nastier than Glenna did but we still had the tenderness of lovers. We made love almost daily, usually at noon in her bed while the children were at school and Glenna was at work.

About seven months after the services Glenna, Shirley and I were sitting on the patio watching the sun go down and enjoying the late summer evening when yet again fate stepped into my life. Glenna looked at the two of us and said, "I'm tired of the pussy footing around you two are doing. I'm sick of having to pretend my husband and my niece aren't fucking their asses off while I'm off at work. Were the two of you ever going to admit to me you have been cheating on me Jerry?"

I felt my stomach lurch and my heartbeat increase. Shirley blushed then turned pale as a sheet. Glenna turned to her and continued, "And you, you little slut. How dare you take my man? When I first figured out what you were doing I wanted to kill you and cut his cock off. You're just lucky I forced myself to back off and think things through. My own family, my flesh and blood. Well, I've had enough. We either work this out right now or, or... Oh, hell, I don't know what. I'm just sick of the whole thing."

'FUCK', I thought. This is the end. I knew we couldn't keep this a secret but noooo, I had to have that extra pussy. Now I'm looking at a divorce, maybe losing part of my farm and paying out the ass for alimony. Shit.

Shirley began crying and stood. She turned toward the house and I thought she was going to run to her room to leave me facing Glenna alone. She had to walk past me to get there. To my surprise when she came near the chair I was sitting in she plopped down in my lap. She wrapped her arms around me, leaned against me turned her head and gave me a gentle kiss. I was even more scared now. She had marked her territory and I just knew Glenna was going to blow a gasket when she saw the kiss. 

Shirley turned toward Glenna and began talking quietly, rapidly, "Glenna I know what I did, what we did was wrong. I'm sorry but then again I'm not. You and I both agree, except for the cheating you have the perfect man. Jerry is the best man in the whole area and you know it. You also knew when you married him that he was a player and oversexed. I know from the family gossip that when you were first married you got fucked ten to fifteen times a week and Jerry was happy. I also know as you got older you cut him back then cut him back more until if he was lucky he got it two or three times a week.

"Glenna you also know I am a lot like Jerry. You know how much trouble Momma and Daddy had with me after I discovered boys and sex. I had to have my cock. I NEEDED cock. Pete was a Horn Dog like me and Jerry and I was happy with him until he began to mistreat me and step out on me. My sex life declined like yours and Jerry's did. When I seduced Jerry I was almost to the point I was going to begin hitting the damn beer bars and sales barns around looking for dick."

Shirley glared at Glenna a moment then continued, "Yes Glenna I DID seduce Jerry. I followed him to the barn during one of the family gatherings and threw myself at him. I was lucky you had neglected him for a few days before and he was putty in my hands. I took him Glenna even though he laid me across a bale of hay and took me. He pounded my little pussy until it almost hurt but MY GOD! That was the best fuck I ever had. Three days later I came here and got more. I've been with Jerry now for almost four years and it hasn't cost you a thing. I hear him begging you for pussy some nights and you refuse. I have never heard him refuse you if you want cock.

"Glenna admit it. The only thing that bothers you about us is he's your husband and your feelings are hurt."

Glenna sat in her chair with silent tears running down her cheeks. I could see her shoulders shaking. She leaned forward and leaned her elbows on her knees. I tried to push Shirley off me so I could go to her. My heart was breaking for Glenna. I was afraid I would lose her. I was so, so sorry she was hurting. Just as I managed to get Shirley off my lap Glenna sat back up.

Glenna wiped her face and eyes, took a deep breath and began talking again. Her voice was breaking. She said, "I ought to be furious at you two. I was mortified and so, so angry when I figured you out. I knew about a month after the gathering that you two were lovers. I'm sure you noticed the long dry spell between us Jerry. I know you were upset I refused you more. Frankly I almost filed for divorce. I watched you though. I couldn't tell any difference in our lives other than the fact you were happy again. We almost quit arguing and we even became more loving to each other. I was happier because you quit putting me under so much pressure to have sex with you. You were happy because you were getting your pussy.

"We became a happy family once more. I even noticed Shirley was happier than she had been in years. She had a glow about her. She looked like a woman in love again and I knew why. The only time I saw either of you slip was the night of the fire and during the week or so afterward. I put that down to the emotion of the moment. Except for that you only made one mistake. Even in your stinky sweaty work clothes Jerry you smelled like Shirley the days you were together. Her perfume rubbed off on you and I could smell it.

"Now, the main reason I brought this up today is... Well I suppose there are two reasons. The children are old enough to see what is going on. We need to figure out not only what we are going to tell them but how we're going to tell them about you two." Glenna smiled and continued, "I don't think we need to worry about my side of the family. Most of them have asked me in one way or another if I don't care or am too blind to see how you love each other.

The second reason we need to come out into the open with this is because I want to change my life. I want to do some things before I am too old to do them. I want to travel some and I know you have never wanted to do that Jerry. With Shirley here to take care of you I can do that."

I know it sounds silly but when Glenna said that I felt a surge of anger. My face flushed and I opened my mouth to accuse her of cheating. Yeah, stupid I know. Glenna smiled and held her hand up. She rushed into another sentence before I could speak. She said, "Oh, hush Jerry. I know what you're going to say. In one way it pisses me off. In another it is just what I would expect of you, of any spouse when their husband or wife told them what I just did you. I know you love me Jerry. I love you. I can't even begin to think of letting any other man rut between my legs. Even if I don't give it to you as often as I used to this pussy is YOURS. It doesn't belong to anyone else and I don't intend to let anyone else use it. It's solely yours. I meant just what I said. I want to take a few trips along and go to museums and concerts from time to time. I will go alone or with some of my female friends from work usually but you are ALWAYS welcome to go with me honey. I am interested in some of the bus tours different companies offer and I want to take them.

"After we tell the children that Shirley and you are close I suggest we purchase a new King Size bed and enlarge the master bedroom and master bath. Then she can move into the room with us and you can love either or both of us when the mood strikes. And NO, I don't swing that way and I never will. I have gotten used to hearing the two of you make love and the time or two I have seen you I found it strangely arousing." Glenna smiled and continued, "Who knows. If you have both of us in bed with you at the same time you might even get more pussy than you do now."

I was shocked once more when Glenna said she had seen and heard us making love. I would have sworn we only did it when she was not around. Damn, how dumb, how careless could I be?

Glenna smiled once more and said, "Surprised you with that one didn't I? Most of the times I caught you was pure chance. A couple of times I came home early and you would be in Shirley's bed. A time or two on the weekend I followed her into the field and watched you. I'm used to it now and, strangely, the pain and hurt has mostly gone away.

"Now, what are we going to do about the children? I want to take a two week bus trip this fall and see the foliage in New England."

I sat in my chair in total shock. I don't know when it happened but sometime during Glenna's little talk Shirley had relaxed and cuddled up in my arms. Her left arm was wrapped around my neck and she was snuggling against me. I would swear there was not a bone in her body she felt so soft. She glanced up at me then over at Glenna. She said, "Thank you Glenna. For what it's worth I AM sorry. I felt guilty for a while when we started but like I said, I justified it as you not taking care of this wonderful man. I don't think we will have much trouble with the children. I suspect they already know something is going on. I've got a few strange looks when they have seen me and Jerry out alone together. Paula has even made a few comments about Jerry and I. Once she said she thought of him as my husband and her daddy."

I won't go into detail of the next three weeks. We did talk to the children and the oldest ones did know I had been fucking—no making love with—Shirley. To everyone's surprise they were ok with it. Paula just smiled at us and said, "It's about time." We never did ask or figure out what she meant by that statement.

I looked at my watch and stood. I helped a very naked and well fucked Shirley from our bed. "We need to get dressed and leave if we're going to pick Glenna up on time Honey", I said. 

Shirley smiled, stood on her tiptoes to give me a gentle kiss. "I suppose you're right. I don't want to move though and I DO wish I could have more of your cock." She giggled and continued, "I suppose I should save some for Glenna though. I bet it's been a long ten days for her and she'll want some of it tonight."

Years flew past and as happens to most of us all our sex drives declined, Glenna's more than Shirley's and mine slightly. The children are now all out on their own and my wife, my lover and I are on our own. I'm STILL a Horn Dog and I still get more than my share of pussy from my loving women. And NO, I have NEVER caught either of them cheating on me and I have never had reason to suspect they did. I love them both, they love me and that is the way it is.