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The Anniversary-Six Months On Pt. 01

By: CharlieB4



Thanks to texancowgirl for her continued assistance with editing.

This is the fourth part of a story and may make more sense if you look at the other parts first. There is a brief recap at the beginning which makes it read ok alone.

There is two more to follow, part two was submitted at the same time so hopefully should be close by. The finale, where the shit hits the fan, is in the process of being written.

I hope you enjoy

Charlie

WARNING: For my anonymous commenters, this story contains a wife cheating on her husband and enjoying it, if that offends you please save yourself the heartache and read no further.






I sat in the departure lounge waiting for my plane to Sydney, the butterflies were fluttering in my stomach as I contemplated what lay ahead for me this afternoon. I had come so far in the last six months, bought my marriage back from the brink of disaster and now I was possibly putting it at risk again.

Dave and my anniversary weekend had been anything but normal, I had slept with a stranger, a black American stranger while my husband watched. Well at first he had watched then when he saw me beg that stranger to cum in me, Dave had left. I made it up to him by giving him my virgin arse but then the next morning, for reasons I couldn't quite explain; I had let that stranger, James, and his friend both take me. They even both had me at the same time, one in my pussy and one in my tight arse. Eighteen inches of black cock had fucked me to oblivion. When I came too I was alone in a destroyed bed with dried cum sticking my thighs together.

I didn't notice Dave come out of the shower and have no idea how long he watched before leaving that second time. He didn't return that night, the next morning I still couldn't get an answer from his mobile, it kept going straight to voice mail. I packed up the room. He couldn't have taken the car because the key was still in my handbag. I rang his mum and checked on the kids, also trying to work out if she had heard from her son but unless she was a very good liar I don't think they had. I had to be out of the room in ten minutes so I rang down for a bell hop to get our bags and went down to reception.

I approached the reception desk to settle up any outstanding amount but was informed by the man there that our bill had been taken care of and the money my husband paid had been credited back to our credit card. He then said with a smirk.

" I hope you had a nice weekend!"

I was sure my cheeks flushed with embarrassment. I turned to find the man with my luggage waiting for instructions, I gave him the car keys and he went to fetch it. Just then Dave pushed through the entrance doors. He looked like he had slept in his clothes in a park, grass was stuck to his head,his eyes were bloodshot and he reeked of rum.

"How's my little slut this morning?" he slurred, as he weaved a path towards me.

"Not in here. please Dave!" People were turning and looking at the disheveled figure staggering through the lobby.

"Why? You hoping to fuck someone else before we leave?" he said in a mocking tone.

Two big Maori security guys appeared and grabbed Dave, with one on each arm they turned him and began marching him back to the door. I followed behind, my head down trying to avoid the stares. Once outside the security guys let Dave go, he turned and gave them a mouthful of abuse then seeing me he changed his focus.

"So you got sick of the Americans and decided to take on some Kiwi's this morning?" He sneered. 

The taller of the two guards stepped forward and landed a short left hand on Dave's chin, he crumpled to the ground.

"One more word out of you and the doctors will be wiring your jaw closed!" He said menacingly, "you don't talk to a woman like that bro!"

He reached down and helped Dave back to his feet. He then "helped" him down the stairs to the car. Placing him in the passenger seat he put on his seat belt while whispering in Dave's ear. I don't know what he said but Dave didn't utter another word. The rest of the trip home was uneventful, Dave either slept or stared out his window the entire trip, I tried to talk to him a couple of times but he just grunted. I didn't blame him, if I'd have come out of the shower and found him having sex with two girls I would have been pissed off too.

Once home he took off inside while I went to get the kids, when I came back he was packing up his truck with his work clothes. 

"Please don't go!" I begged.

He turned to say something then stopped himself, turned back, got in the truck and drove away. I didn't speak to him for two months after that. He went to live with his parents, I saw him driving around the farm but he never stopped. His mother came up to see me a couple of times wanting to know what was going on but I couldn't tell her. The kids were always asking about him but I didn't know what to say to them either.

Eight weeks after the anniversary my youngest child got a bad cold that turned to flu and just seemed to keep getting worse. I took her to the doctor but was held up and was not going to be able to get back in time to get the others off the school bus. I rang Dave not expecting him to answer but to my surprise he did. He must not have check the number before answering, not wanting to give him a chance to hang up I quickly blurted out.

"Could you get the kids off the bus? I'm in town at the doctors with Lilly and will be another hour at least."

"Yes" was all he said before disconnecting.

I arrived home about two hours later, Dave's truck was parked outside the house. I went in and found him making the others some dinner, I took Lilly up to her bedroom and put her back to bed. When I got back the kids and Dave were sitting at the dining table, he lifted his head and said.

"There's some more in the oven if you want."

"Thanks." I said and we sat down for the first time in a long while to a family dinner.

When he had finished Dave stood and started heading for the door but the kids intercepted him and begged him for a story before bed. He relented and followed them up the hall to their bedrooms. I started clearing up the table. About ten minutes later I had just finished packing the dishwasher and was down on my knees on the floor checking its filter, he once again headed for the front door. He stopped with the door partly open, then softly closed it before turning and coming back into the kitchen, stopping just in front of me. I didn't know what to say or do so I just stayed down there, Dave gazed at me for a minute then started to lower the zipper of his fly. He reached in and pulled out his manhood, holding it just behind its head he offered it to me without a word. I raised myself up a little, opened my mouth, and took it in. This was our first contact since that Sunday morning eight weeks ago and I was going to make him see what he had been missing. 

I took his dick in my mouth as far as I could stroking the rest with my hand as it rose to erection. Once he was fully hard I let it slip from my mouth and ran my tongue around his head causing him to groan. I was teasing him holding it just outside my mouth when he grabbed my head forcefully and jammed his cock back into my mouth. Keeping his grip on my head he began thrusting trying to force it into my throat. I relaxed and let him have his way. He was basically masturbating with my head instead of his hand. His thrusting became more feverish then he let out a long sigh as he shot his load into my mouth and throat. I swallowed and kept sucking even as he softened until he withdrew from my mouth, put himself back together then turned and left.

This continued for another week, he would come for dinner, play with the kids till there bed time then fuck my face until he came down my throat. I wasn't getting off but at least he was interacting with the kids and tolerating my presence. On the eighth day he walked in with a bag with his work clothes in it, the kids were ecstatic and helped him pack them away. That night we followed the same routine, after he read the kids their bedtime story he came out to the kitchen, pulled out his cock and I sucked him hard. Just as I thought he was going to blow he stopped, pulled me to my feet and bent me over the island bench.

After pulling my pants down and ripping my undies off, he kicked my feet apart, stepped up and drove his dick into my pussy. Oh god it felt good! He lifted my shirt up exposing my bra, unsnapped the clasp letting my breast swing free. His calloused hands mauled them as he continued thrusting into me. Then as he got closer his hands slipped back to my hips as he tried in earnest to pound me into next week. I was giving it back to him as good as he gave it, moaning as the swaying of my breast caused my nipples to brush against the cool granite bench top. My orgasm was fast approaching when I felt his cum spurt into me. I ground back against him bringing on my own climax. We stayed coupled for some time his head rested on my back, then he stood up and went into the bathroom. I heard the shower start so I finished cleaning then went in myself after he had finished. I went to our bedroom after but Dave wasn't there. I found him on the day bed in the office sound asleep. Oh well at least he was in the house. This continued for the next month and he fucked me at least once every day, even when I had my period. I think we did it more in that month than we had in the last three years.

I was sleeping in a little one Sunday morning when I felt the bed shift as somebody got in, from the force of the disturbance I knew it wasn't one of the kids. This was confirmed when I felt an erection rub up against my bum through my nighty, it was the first time we had been in the same bed since the anniversary weekend 14 weeks ago. I rolled back against him feeling his hard body against mine as we spooned together, he gently lifted my nighty and leg as his cock found my wet opening. His hands gently caressed me as he slowly moved inside me, this wasn't fucking this was making love. I disengaged from him and moved on top, my mouth finding his as his dick once again found my entrance. I rode him, working over his shaft with my pussy until he shot up inside me, our lips still joined together. About ten minutes later we were attacked by three small children who had just gotten up and we all snuggled under the blankets together Dave still held me tightly even as the kids bounced on us. I felt then that our marriage still had a chance.

It probably didn't if Dave ever looked at my phone. There were messages there from James, the man who had had me twice, three and a half months before. They had started a week after that weekend and had continued every couple of days, he had wanted to know if I was alright and if there was anything he could do. I hadn't replied until after a month on a particularly low day.

"What the f##k can you do from US?"

"In Sydney now, moved over for work."

"U don't have 2 worry, not pregnant."

"Not worried just want 2 know u ok."

My anger towards him subsided over time as he was about the only adult apart from one girlfriend that I had contact with, we would text each other every couple of days. I sent him one the day I gave Dave a blow job and then again when he moved back in but they had become less frequent now maybe once a week. They were never sexual, just idle chit-chat. He seemed genuinely pleased we were back together. 

A couple of months later I heard from my cousin in Sydney who had recently had a baby. She had taken time away from her business but wanted to go back in to the office for a weekend to review how it had progressed in her absence. Her husband was working two jobs so he couldn't help out so she was wondering if I could come and help her. I had always loved looking after my own children as little babies and as I would never be able to do that again I jumped at the chance. I tried to get Dave to come too but he said there was too much to do on the farm. My cousin sent me a return plane ticket. I was packing when my phone buzzed to say I had a text message.

"How u doing Jen, I been US for 2 weeks," it was James.

"OK I'm going on a trip too."

"Where 2."

"Flying 2 Sydney, looking after cousins baby." 

I had pressed send and then thought maybe I shouldn't have told him that. There was a break of five minutes then my phone buzzed again.

"Will u have time 4 a coffee."

"Maybe, I don't know that it's a good idea."

"Come on I'll b good :)"

"I'll think about it."

"How about I pick u up at airport?"

"Maybe."

I was booked on the midday flight Friday, my cousin rang the night before to make sure I was still coming and to let me know she had a doctor's appointment she had forgotten about so could I get a taxi to her house. Was it Karma? I don't know, my first urge was to straight away text James but I didn't. I slept on it, well, tossed and turned more than slept. Finally I decide I would get James to pick me up, we were two adults, surely we could interact without it being too awkward.

So here I was waiting for the plane when my phone rang, it was my friend Lisa. We had met when I worked at a child care centre in a neighboring town 10 years before. We had stayed friends after and kept in fairly regular contact, to celebrate our thirtieth birthdays we had gone on a trip to France for two weeks. Our husbands had been too busy to come, Dave was in the middle of harvest and Lisa's husband Peter had just bought a new pharmacy that he was trying build up.

Recently we hadn't been that close, two years ago Peter was diagnosed with a rare blood cancer, he had had a stem cell transplant which had held it at bay. Then six months ago it had returned, the second time around it was extra aggressive and Pete only lasted another two and a half months. It had hit Lisa hard even though she had known from the start Pete's disease was terminal. Dave had just moved back in so we went to the funeral together but left straight after. Lisa had been the only person that I had told about James, the anniversary weekend and the aftermath so we had been crying on the telephone too each other a lot in the last six months. In the last couple of weeks Lisa seemed to be getting back on top of things.

"Hi Lisa, how is it going?"

"Good, how about you?" her voice sounded hollow, I think she was on hands-free in the car.

"Great, I'm waiting for a plane."

"Where are you off to?"

"Sydney, my cousin wants me to look after her baby for the weekend."

"Ohhh, are we going to be catching up with anyone else while we are there?" Lisa said with a laugh.

"Get your mind out of the gutter, you naughty girl!" I scolded.

"Come on, while the cats away she might as well play?"

This had been Lisa favorite saying in France along with, "when in France you have to do a Frenchman". She was much more open about sex than me and had slept with three different guys while we had been away. Lisa was a petite, blonde, blue eyed gym junkie, she complained about her small breasts but for her statue they were perfect. Not an ounce of fat but plenty of muscle to give her some curves, she could have had a different guy every night. 

"We are not all sex-crazed like you," I countered.

"You still haven't answered my question, are you meeting up with the delectable James?" 

"Well if you must know he is picking me up at the airport and taking me to my cousins."

"I bet he's taking you!" She said laughing.

"What have you been doing?" I asked changing the subject.

"Just dropped the kids off in Sydney at Peter's parents for the weekend."

"So you'll be in Sydney too?" 

"No such luck, I'm driving home now. We might have a buyer for the shop so I want to be around during the negotiations."

"That's a shame. I would have like to have met up with you."

"You will be too busy meeting that big black dick," she said cracking up laughing again.

"My flights being called so I've got to go, you rude girl," I said, exasperated at her one track mind.

"What's poor Dave think of this?" She asked.

"He probably won't even notice I've gone, too busy with his farm!"

"So he knows who's picking you up?" Lisa needled.

"Err, no..., but he's only giving me a lift," I mumbled.

"Alright Jen, I'll stop teasing you now. I'm coming to a hilly part where my phone always drops out, have fun and don't do anything I wouldn't do," she said laughing again.

"Well that doesn't rule anything out," I replied but I think she was already disconnected.

It was an uneventful 45 minute flight, after landing the butterflies in my stomach got worse. I was the last one off the plane, as I came through the arrival lounge door I spotted James straight away. He was scanning the people looking for me in the crowd that had already exited, his eyes swiveled back to the door where I was standing. On seeing me he smiled then lifted his hand and waved, I made my way over to him. Stopping short I held out my hand to shake his, he took it then leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. I could smell his expensive cologne and I noticed several women casting glances at him. 

"How was the flight?" He asked still smiling.

"Fine," was all I could get out I was feeling seriously flustered.

"Any other luggage to collect?"

"Yes, one more bag, they said it would be at carousel 10."

"Let's go then," he said taking my arm and guiding me through the crowded lounge toward the baggage claim area. As always we had to wait, we made small talk about the weather then the bags started to appear, I pointed mine out and he went to grab it. I studied him as he went. He was in his early forties I think, still in great shape. He wore an expensive looking lightweight wool suit that accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist. After getting the bag he led me to his car, a black BMW, a sleek sporty one. He put my bag in the back then turned to face me again.

"You look great, have you lost some weight?"

"Yeah, a little," I replied dropping my head self-consciously. Dave hadn't even noticed, I hadn't felt much like eating after "that" weekend and had lost a few kilograms then when Dave moved back in I had started to exercise again. I was almost back to my wedding day size although my boobs were still bigger.

James placed his finger under my chin and lifted it so I was looking at him.

"You really are a pretty girl," he said.

"You said you were going to be good." I said softly, conflicting emotions tearing me up inside.

"Do you want me to be?" He asked stepping closer, his presence overpowering me.

I didn't reply, I simply lifted my arms encircling his head, bringing it down so our lips met and we kissed. We kissed for a long time. 

Breaking away he asked. "When do you have to be at your cousins?"

"Not for a couple of hours, she got a doctors appointment," I replied breathless.

"We can be at my apartment in twenty five minutes."

I reached up dragging him down for another kiss then said. "Let's go!"

It was a mad dash through the traffic. His apartment overlooked Bondi Beach, a conversion of two apartments into one on the top floor of an old low rise. From my limited knowledge of Sydney real estate it had to be worth at least 2 million. The two top floor apartments had their own private lift so as soon as we were inside it we went at each other. When the doors opened in his apartment I was topless and his trousers were around his ankles, he shuffled out unbuttoning his shirt, I threw my shirt and bra on the floor and stepped out of my skirt. Pushing him back against the nearest wall I sunk to my knees and grabbed hold of that ebony shaft. I marveled at its size and weight, stroking it, feeling the blood pumping in, causing it to grow further still. The big plum shaped head gave up a drop of pre-cum that I slowly licked off, and then with a groan I wrapped my lips around it and started sucking. With all the practice I had had with Dave in the last six months I now knew my way around a cock and I set about showing James my new talents.


The Anniversary-Six Months On Pt. 01



"Oh fuck yeah, suck it baby! Get on down that fuck stick!" he growled as I slurped on his manhood.

"You've been practicing for this big dick haven't you? You've been dreaming about this black cock!" James hands were running through my hair as he encouraged me to go further, I had about four or five inches in my mouth but that was as far as I could go. I backed off raising his stick to give me access to his balls, I licked and sucked them even going further and nibbling the area between his swinging ball sac and his anus.

He lifted me up and changed places so my back was to the wall, kicking off his shoes and trousers he moved back between my legs. With his hands he lifted me up so his cock was at my entrance, I reached down and pulled my panties to one side then he lowered me onto his pole.

"Oh fuck, so big," I groaned as he stretched me again. I didn't remember it being this big, it was on the edge of being painful as he continued to feed inch after inch into me. Finally I felt my clit come into contact with the base of his dick, he was all in. James didn't rest there, we had built up too much of a head of steam, he started working me up and down that ebony wand with his hands, lifting and dropping me.

"Fuck you're so tight," he moaned as he picked up the pace. I was way ahead of him having already cum once as he long dicked me. My legs were wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck, hanging on for dear life as he fucked me towards another climax. I started working my butt and my internal muscles bringing another groan from James as he increased his pace again.

"Give me your cum baby, I want your cum, fill me up. Make me your slut!" I cried in his ear, just as he stiffened and I felt him squirt his sperm into me.

I dropped my legs down and slipped off his cock, then crouched down to take it back into my mouth and sucking it clean. He was staying hard as I pulled up off the top and licked my way down the length of him.

"Come on," he said pulling me back to my feet. "Let's take it somewhere more comfortable."

He led me through an open plan living area through a door to the main bedroom, it was dominated by a king sized bed with four large steel posts at its comers. The eastern wall was all glass looking out over the Pacific Ocean with a narrow balcony on the other side.

He lay me down gently on the bed, and then climbed in beside me. 

"Now we can take our time," he whispered, as he kissed my face and played with my nipples. " I got a little carried away before."

"I don't care, just give me that dick!" I said fiercely as I tried to pull him on top of me.

"Good things come to those who wait," he replied, moving down to take my nipple in his mouth.

"Fuck waiting!" I said as I pushed him back and climbed onto his chest.

Sliding down I felt his cock head at my pussy, I sat up trapping his head between my pussy lips and began moving backwards and forwards along his shaft, coating it in our combined juices. James hands moved to my butt cheeks, he kneaded and squeezed them as I teased him. Finally he had had enough. He stopped me, lifted me slightly so his cock-head engaged fully with my cunt then pushed up impaling me.

"That's it! Take me!" I urged him on, " take my cunt! Make me your slut!"

I can't believe what I was saying, I have never said these things to my husband. James set up a steady rhythm, I was riding that pole for all I was worth as I felt a big one approaching. It started in my thighs then moved up, my breasts were tingling, James hands are everywhere, and then it bursts inside my head. My muscles clench, my head went back as I screamed and still James kept driving that beautiful cock home.

I come to and we have changed position, I'm was on my back, legs hooked over his elbows as he continued feeding me more dick. My breasts bounce about in time with his thrusts and I started moving my hips in time as well, pushing up to meet him.

"Oh yeah! Here it comes again! He exclaimed as he blasted another load deep inside me.

He let my legs down and laid down beside me, I rolled towards him throwing my leg across his and rested my head on his shoulder. I start to lightly scratch his chest, tracing the defined muscles of his abdomen, God this man is well put together.

"I guess we had better get you to your cousins," he said.

"Are you trying to get rid of me?" I enquired with mock indignation.

"Hell no! But I don't think you want to tell your cousin you're late because you were riding your black lover's dick."

"Yes I suppose your right," my god, he called himself my lover. Did that mean he didn't want this to be a one-time thing? 

"Well lover, you had better direct me to the shower. I would like to tidy up a bit otherwise my cousin might just guess."

James took me to the shower and we showered together washing each other, as you would expect he once again rose to the occasion. We got out and he took me, bent over the vanity as he had in Canberra six months before. After having another shower this time alone, I got dressed and we headed back down to the car. On the way I looked at the time on the dash.

"Shit! Is that time right?" I asked a little shocked

"Yes."

"So we have been at it for three hours?" 

"I wish we could have longer but you're always running out on me," he said half joking.

"I'd better ring Sue she will be getting worried."

I rang my cousin and she had been just about to ring herself, I explained I had been shopping and had lost track of time and that I was in a taxi on my way now. We drove in silence for a while then James asked.

"When are you going back home?" 

"I'm on a flight Sunday night."

"Can we meet up again before then?" He pause, "maybe I could pick you up and take you to the airport?"

I was confused. I didn't know what to say. I was a married woman with kids, what did he want with me? Surely he could have his pick of girls in Sydney. They are always doing stories on the tabloid TV shows on the "man drought". 

Did I want to? The sex was fantastic, incredible, but was that enough to risk everything? Was it just the thrill of an affair? Was he a sicko who was going to invite all his friends over to gangbang me? Or perhaps was I just a slut, if he had asked me two hours ago as he pounded me on his bed I would have said yes instantly but now I was back in the real world.

"I'm not sure ... err... probably not. Ummm look I'm confused, why me?"

"I like you Jen, your sexy, smart and sassy. I've thought a lot about you these last few months."

"Surely you have other women chasing you," I replied

"Yes I do, but maybe that's the problem I'm not chasing them!"

"So as soon as you get me hooked you will dump me for the next conquest!" I said a little angrily.

"Look Jen, I'm not pressuring you. I like you and want to spend more time with you. Think about it over the weekend and let me know, OK." He said as he placed his hand on my knee.

"Alright, Sue's house is in the next block, stop here and I'll walk the rest of the way."

He pulled over and parked, we looked at each other then he leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips.

"Bye Jenny" he said

"Goodbye James" I replied then I got out and walked to Sue's house.

I knocked on the door and Sue answered.

"Sorry Jen I didn't hear the taxi drive up," she said peering past me up the street.

"He took me the long way around so I told him I wasn't paying the full amount. He got shitty and dropped me off a couple of blocks back." I hoped I didn't look to guilty.

"Where are all the shopping bags?" She enquired, as she led me down the hallway to the living room. I began to think she suspected me.

"Only window shopping, you know us poor farmers can't afford rich city prices!" I said putting on a slow country drawl.

Sue laughed and the questions stopped, she introduced me to her new baby Erin and explained her routine for tomorrow. I rang Dave after dinner but he didn't seem interested in talking, probably reading porn again so I went to bed. The weekend was uneventful, Erin was the perfect baby sleeping lots any waking to feed. I didn't even get to play with her much. I did housework most of the time, getting Sue's place spick and span.

I tried Dave again on Saturday he wasn't very talkative again and on Saturday night he appeared out of breath. He explained something about just being back from chasing a sheep that had got out on the road. I got the shits with his one word answers and disinterest. I told him Sue wanted me to stay Sunday night so she could take me to dinner for looking after Erin. He didn't seem to care, as soon as I got off the phone to him I rang the airline changing my flight from Sunday night to Monday lunchtime. Next I sent a text to James saying I would be at his place at 6pm Sunday night. He replied straight away saying he would be ready and waiting.

Sue's husband arrived home at 5.30pm on Sunday night and offered to drive me to the airport as Sue was still at work but I told him not to worry I would order a taxi. He looked relieved, he had just pulled a double shift and I don't think he wanted to head back out into the traffic.

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When I got the text from Jenny telling me she was staying and spending Sunday night with me I let out a yahoo and jumped in the air. That attracted a bit of attention in the foyer of the Ritz -Carlton! They had already been giving me a sly glance as I walked to the lifts with a tall leggy blonde on my arm. I was doing my Saturday night deliveries to clients, Shannon was gong to the 18th floor to party with a young Saudi prince. I would go up with her, collect the fee and then leave, coming back when time was up. I hoped the prince liked what he saw and would keep her all night so I didn't have to come back till tomorrow. Looking at Shannon I didn't like my chances. The reason we had already been getting looks was she was dressed like a street walker. What is it with young girls of today?

As expected the prince wasn't impressed, I would be back here in three hours. I rang Tyrone to tell him I wouldn't be able to work tomorrow night he was pissed, but bugger him. I only had four months to go before he took over completely, about time he got used to the workload. He may not be to busy if he didn't get some classier talent. High rollers like girls with a little bit of style that they can pass off as a girlfriend, albeit a young one.

Anyway as I said, not my problem, I rang my favorite restaurant on the beach strip close to my apartment. They were full tomorrow night but they squeezed me in for a late table. I'm sure we could find something to do while we waited. I had two hours to kill before my first pick up so I went home and started making the place presentable. My old partner rang while I was changing the sheets. We still spoke regularly, he was now happily married in Philly, his wife was expecting their second child. We were shooting the breeze about nothing in particular.

"So what are you doing?"

"Well if you must know, I'm changing the sheets."

"You trying to impress someone?" He chuckled, "One of your girls need reminding why she is in the business?"

"No! She's not a working girl!" I realized my denial was a bit too strident. "She's just someone I met a few months ago."

"It's that MILF isn't it? The one you fucked I front of her husband."

"Bastard! Have you been spying me." I laughed

"You talk about your little text friend all the time, and when you do I can hear the smile on your face." I was silent for a bit.

"Come on James, surely you've noticed your mood improve when you've heard from her." He laughed again, "perhaps you should goggle limerence when you get off the phone."

"Don't give me any of your mumbo jumbo, I'm not in one of your therapy sessions!" Tim had done a degree in Sydney before he left. Hewas now running a little relationship counseling practice in his suburb.

"Don't shoot the messenger man, it's just great to see you getting out of the business and finding a nice girl."

"I think I've told you she is married with three kids."

"Yeh, what ever, love does weird things sometimes," he sounded a bit melancholy.

"I'm not like you, I'll be a bachelor till I die. There are far to many women who are yet to experience me. It would be a crime against humanity!" We both laughed.

We chatted for a bit longer than said our goodbyes, I was still thinking about some of the things he said while I made the bed. When I had finished I looked in the mirror at myself.

"No way man, she is just a great lay. I'll get sick of her soon enough." I said to myself. Sure I was right, I think.

The next day at five I was like a cat on a hot tin roof, I couldn't sit still. I went out on the balcony to wait but it got too much. By five thirty I was out the front of the building, I told myself I was just getting some air. Yeah right!

At six I was getting worried, by quarter past I had my phone out debating whether to call. 6.20 I rang, it took six rings for Jenny to answer.

"Hi James," she said brightly, "I coming I just had trouble getting a cab!"

"No problem, I was late home myself." I lied, "How far away are you?" I cringed at how clingy this all sounded. There was some muffled voices as she asked the cab driver.

"About fifteen minutes the taxi driver said."

"Great, I'll have time to have a shower."

"Make sure you scrub your.........." the phone went garbled then dropped out. You goose, I thought as I went inside to go to the foyer toilet. Now I have to wet my hair to make it look like I've just showered.

I was back outside after five minutes, at fifteen I had my phone in my hand again. I was just about to press redial when a taxi swung out of the traffic and parked in front of me.

I opened the door, threw the driver a fifty, then helped Jenny with her bag. In the lift I took her in my arms and kissed her. I reveled in her taste and smell as she kissed me back with a ferocity to match my own. Once in my apartment we started ripping at each others clothes on our way to the bedroom, our mouths continually searching for each other. By the time we hit the bed we were both nude. We fucked for the next hour before our passion subsided.

"What's for dinner?" Jenny enquired, her head rested on my chest.

"Well I'm not going to subject you to my cooking! So we are going out!"

"I hope it's not to far or they have a private room with a bed, I don't want to waste time eating!"

"You will need to keep your strength up for the rest of the night."

"I suppose so, what time?"

"Nine," I said stretching.

Jenny looked up at me with a devilish grin. "That gives us an hour." Her hand snaked down to my dick, "Got any ideas of what we could do?"

I laughed then groaned as Jenny moved down and took my hardening cock into her mouth. After round three we dressed and went for dinner, the place emptied out quickly as it was Sunday night but we took our time. The degustation menu was nine courses with matching wines so it couldn't be rushed. Then a slow walk along the esplanade next to the beach, my arm around her shoulders, Jenny's around my waist. We were back to my apartment around midnight. 

There was a message from Tyrone on my phone, I'd left it behind so we wouldn't be disturbed. I don't what was wrong with the guy, he couldn't tie his shoelaces without instructions lately. I got Jenny a glass of water then went into the office to sort things out.

When I came out I went looking for her, I found her on the balcony outside the bedroom, she had changed out of her dress and slipped on one of my t-shirts. I stopped inside and studied her, she had no underwear on, her nipples stuck out as she stood in the sea breeze. It occasionally caught the bottom of the t-shirt lifting it showing her bare butt. I could feel myself getting aroused again, but there was something else, a strange disturbance inside me. I needed to be close to her to feel her touch, hear her laugh. Maybe I would search for the definition of limerence, but not now, now I needed to follow my urges.

I went out on the balcony, moving behind Jenny I placed my arms around her, my forearms covering her beasts. She moved back pressing herself into me, reaching up behind my head to pull it down so I was nuzzling her neck.

"Feels like someone's waking up," Jenny whispered as she wiggled her bottom against my crotch.

"You could wake the dead baby," I replied.

Jenny eased my arms from around her, leaning forward, hands on the railing, she pressed her bum back harder against my cock, still caged inside my pants. Then she began slowly moving her arse up and down further arousing me. I reached forward caressing and massaging her back, neck and shoulders, running my fingers through her hair. 

"Take me James! Take me now!" Her tone was urgent, I stepped back to move back inside but she stopped me.

"No! Here! Now! Fuck me where I stand!"

I freed my member and stepped back up to her, guiding myself into her until I was fully embedded. I stayed still as Jenny worked herself into a frenzy, rutting back at me while working my shaft with those glorious internal muscles. I lifted the t-shirt up so her tits swung free in the sea breeze then grabbed them squeezing her stiff nipples.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Pound me Jimmie, I'm cumming!"

I let her breasts go, with one hand I grabbed her shoulder, the other a fist full of hair as I began slamming into her spasming cunt.

"That's it! Don't stop! Don't ever stop! Arhhh! Arrhhh! Arrhheeee!"

Jenny's pussy grabbed me even tighter and I started pumping my cum into her. Once I had stopped I withdrew and Jenny's legs buckled, I scooped her up, carrying her into the bed. I laid her down after kicking back the covers, then lay down beside and held her close. We slept, waking only when the sun streamed in as it rose over the Pacific Ocean the next morning. I got up closed the door and the curtains to shut out the sun and the noise from the traffic below as the city rose from its slumber. We made love again more slowly this time, exploring each other, taking our time. Jenny came with me in her pussy, then she asked me to stop.

"I'm a little sore down there, I'm not used to your size."

"Thats ok, I had my fun," I pulled out, rolling off her.

"Don't worry, I want to try something else," she said rolling on her side and pressing her bum towards me.

"Are you sure? I... er.. I don't want to hurt you." I replied as Jenny reached back and grabbed my dick, bringing it up between her arse cheeks.

"I'll let you know if it hurts," she assured me.

"Wait up," I rolled back to the bedside table and opened the drawer retrieving some lubricant. I thoroughly coated my head and shaft then rolled back, Jenny grabbed it again.

"Yes, that might help!" She said, "now just let me take my time."

Backing up further she had my head at the entrance of her bum, wiggling and squirming Jenny tried to get it in but she wasn't having much success.

"When I tell you give it a push," she said, her frustration coming through in her voice.

"OK now, ..... Oh sweet Jesus that's big!" My head was now wedged inside her, she rested then began working herself down the shaft. About half way down she stopped.

"You'll have to help me now, just work in and out a bit but take it slow."

I did as she asked, my god it was tight, each time I pushed in she gave a little squeak. I was getting close, the heat and the tightness were having an effect on me. My movements became more forceful, I was three quarters in when I lost it, blowing inside her arse.

"Was that ok?" Jenny whispered after I had pulled out and she had turned around.

"It was great but you don't have to do that if you don't want too."

"You don't know me that well, but you should know. I don't do things I don't want to do!" She kissed me, " With a bit more practice I think I could enjoy it!"




The Anniversary-Six Months On Pt. 01



We got up, showered and dressed, it was time to head to the airport. In the car I asked if she needed any morning after contraception.

"No, I'm starting my cycle any day now so I'm safe. By next time I'll be back on the pill."

"Next time?"

"Sue wants me again in four weeks, she has to do her tax. It's only for a weekend, but I might tell Dave that it's Friday and Monday as well. We can have two full days together. Umm 

if you want?"

"I want very much!" I took her hand and bought it up to my lips and kissed it.

She smiled and my day brightened, she was coming back, yippee, but not for four weeks, damn.

I parked at the domestic terminal and took off my seat belt to get out.

"I'll go the rest of the way myself," Jenny said quietly. "It's a small world and you never know who I might run into. Thank you for a wonderful night." she leant over and kissed me.

"It was my pleasure, I can't wait for the next four weeks to be over so you can come back"

"Yeah right," she laughed, getting out of the car. I laughed too but the problem was I think I really meant it!



The Anniversary-Six Months On Pt. 02



This story is the fifth part of a six part story, The Anniversary six months on. Pt 1 shouldn't be far away as they were submitted at the same time. One more to come when the shit hits the fan.

Warning this story contains a married person cheating on their partner so if that offends you best not read on.

Cheers

CharlieB4

The Anniversary- six months on part 2

I sat out on the deck a beer in hand, watching approaching storm clouds boiling behind the ranges to the north of the house. Jenny had gone to her cousins in Sydney to look after their baby while they both worked on the weekend. The kids were having sleepovers at various friends to celebrate the end of term so I was home alone. It gave me a chance to reflect on the six months since the anniversary weekend from hell. After watching my wife take on two black guys and beg for more I went out and got absolutely plastered. I dreamt of all the ways I could get back at her, cheat on her, sell her to a brothel, disfigure her then kick her to the curb. I settled on murdering her and framing those black bastards, then I passed out. I woke on the grass median strip in the middle of the road outside a bar I can't remember going to.

Still drunk I went back to the hotel , I had no other way of getting home as my wallet was empty and I must have misplaced my credit card on my bender. Seeing Jenny in the lobby dressed up and looking like butter wouldn't melt in her mouth made my blood boil. I gave her a mouthful of abuse taking pleasure in her discomfort from the stares of the other guests in the lobby. I got thumped by the security for my trouble but it was worth it. During the trip home the rage continued inside, I wanted to rip her head off, to rant and rave, to show her some of the hurt she had inflicted on me. My hangover curbed this as my head ached and my stomach heaved, I don't think I had ever been that drunk before, so I kept my mouth shut and tried to sleep.

Once home I went inside and collected some clothes, Jenny went to get the kids and by the time she got back I was loading up my truck. She hustled the kids inside then ran out to talk to me but I was in no mood to talk. Slamming my door I started the truck with a roar and dropped the clutch, spinning the wheels. The truck lurched sideways, sliding towards Jenny before the tyres gripped and I shot down the drive.

The hurt and the anger lasted a long time, my parents were asking me to explain but I couldn't. I wanted to tell them what a slut Jenny was, but I didn't want to show what a wimp I was. I stayed away from the house for two months only coming near when I was checking stock in the front paddock. Dad a I were drafting cattle for market one afternoon when my phone rang. I didn't look at the caller ID as I was expecting a call from our stock agent. It as Jenny, before I could hang up she asked me to pick up the kids off the school bus. I had missed the kids a lot, but my hatred for Jenny had kept me away. I had said ok then hung up.

The kids jumped off the bus and run into my arms squealing with delight, I started crying as they began excitedly telling me about what had happened to them that day. On the way down the drive my son asked where I had been and whether I was staying home now. I didn't know what to say so I changed the subject and asked what they wanted for dinner.

Jenny got home as we were sitting down to eat, my youngest looked awful, big dark rings under her eyes and pale complexion. Jenny put her to bed then came out grabbed some dinner and sat down with us. I'd finished so I got up to leave but the kids jumped up and begged for me to put them to bed. I did, reading them a story then snuggling them down into their blankets. 

On the way back to the front door I looked into the kitchen, Jenny had cleaned up and was kneeling down her head in the dishwasher doing something. Her arse swayed invitingly in a pair of denim jeans, she looked to have lost a bit of weight. My cock stirred but I continued to the front door, opening it I was about to step through when I thought, fuck it! I hadn't had sex in two months, hadn't even masturbated. I closed the door and returned to the kitchen. Jenny was still kneeling down, I moved so I was standing over her. Fishing my cock out of my pants I offered it to her without a word. She looked up at me then raising herself up slightly, she took my dick in her mouth. Jenny sucked on my head then took it out and ran her tongue around it's edge. I wasn't interested in teasing I just wanted to fuck that cheating face so I grabbed her hair and pushed my cock back into her mouth and started fucking it. I used her hair as leverage as I stroked in and out going as deep as I could not caring when she gagged. Feeling my orgasm approaching I went even faster then buried myself deep shooting my shots down her throat. Jenny sucked me till I went soft, then I put myself back together and left.

I enjoyed seeing the kids so much I went back each night for dinner, a story and the chance to blow my load down Jenny's throat. I had just finished reading the kids a chapter from Harry Potter on the seventh day when they all gave me a cuddle and asked me if I'd move back in.

"Please Dad! We want you to be here in the morning, mum's so sad, she needs you too!"

"Look it's not that simple. I want to be with you but ..... well it's complicated."

"No it's not Dad," my son replied. "Just stay home!"

I didn't reply, I got them into bed and kissed them goodnight. Jenny was in the lounge room in an armchair when I came in. She shifted forward in the chair as I moved towards her pulling out my dick. Jenny gave me a long slow head job as I played with her tits then I left again. That night I didn't sleep much, my kids pleas came to me every time I closed my eyes. I decided I shouldn't punish my kids so the next morning I packed my bag up and put it in my truck when I left my parents. That night when I walked into the house with my bag the kids went nuts. They dragged me down the hall to the bedroom and my wardrobe, where they pulled my clothes out and put them away.

That night I put them to bed again then came out to the kitchen, Jenny assumed her position on the floor as I approached her. She open my fly and went to work on my cock but tonight I had a different plan. Once I was hard I pulled her to her feet, spinning her round I bent her over the bench. I pulled her pants down then ripped her panties off, kicking her legs apart I stepped up and slip inside a very wet pussy. If I had have known treating her like shit got her wet I might have tried it before. I fucked her hard until I came then showered and slept in the office. 

For the next month I took her whenever I pleased, I came home at odd hours during the day and fucked her where she stood. At the washing machine, in the office, in the garden even bent over the toilet. The hatred I felt was feeding me, making me more bitter and twisted. One day as I left the house after I had just fucked Jenny's arse in the lounge room I stopped at the mirror hanging near the front door. The look on my face scared me! I stared into the face of the person I had become and I didn't like what I saw. At work that afternoon it continued to haunt me, I didn't go home for dinner that night. Staying out on the tractor gave me more time to think things through. When I did get home everyone was in bed, I slept in the office again. During the night I realized if this was going to work, if I wanted to truly have my family back then I had to change. I couldn't let hate rule what I was doing, I had to try and get my relationship with Jenny back to being about love and trust. If I couldn't do that then we had to end it because as hard as that would be on the kids, if I kept this on this destructive path it would be worse. So the next morning I woke early went to the marital bed where Jenny was sleeping and climbed in behind her.

A clap of thunder aroused me from my thoughts, the storm was moving closer, as the night took over from the dusk it's anger became more defined. The lighting illuminating the clouds before striking out to touch the ground, followed by the rumbling applause of the thunder. Lights from a cars headlights appeared on our track, blinking through the trees that lined the road. That's strange I thought, there is only one property past ours on this dead end track and I knew the owner was away. I had rung him to see if we could go shooting that night but he was at his sisters in Melbourne, seven hours away. As the vehicle approached our drive way it slowed at the open gates, it hesitated,then proceeded through. It made its way the five hundred metres to the house pulling up behind my truck, I didn't recognize the car, it was hard to tell in the failing light but I think it was a European brand. There were no lights on in the house as I sat on the deck so who ever was inside the car was obviously unsure if anyone was home. I went to the side of the house and turned on the outside light, the car door opened and out stepped Jenny's recently widowed friend Lisa.

* * * * * *

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" I said with a laugh.

"That doesn't rule much out!" Was Jenny's reply.

The phone dropped out as I hit the mobile reception black spot. I wondered if Jenny would sleep with her black text friend, we had talked about what had happened six months before a lot. Whenever she spoke about James it was always in that excited little school voice, when referring to Dave there was almost an air of resignation. When we had gone away together for our thirtieth birthdays we hadn't talked about sex much, in fact Jenny generally avoided the subject all together. That was probably because I had slept with three guys while I was on that holiday, my husband had given me a free pass to enjoy myself on the trip. 

The last six months she has been a lot more curious, I wasn't a slut but I was more experienced than Jenny. Well most people except for nuns were probably more experienced than her. She had asked about size differences, duration, amounts men normally cum, so my guess was if she met up with him then her panties would be hitting the floor. Bitch.

God, I was jealous, I hadn't had sex in eighteen months. I had never gone that long without sex since I lost my virginity. After my husband was diagnosed with cancer and had had a stem cell transplant he had been placed on a drug which had stopped his body producing testosterone. As a result his sex drive became non existent, we had tried Viagra but it hadn't been successful. It didn't matter while he was alive, I was just keen to make sure he was as happy and loved as he could be in what time he had left. His funeral was four months ago and now my thoughts were returning to my own needs. I had had a few offers, Peter's brother had propositioned me at the wake, classy! Then one of my child's teachers had offered his services at a parent teacher interview in the school library. He thought that since my husband had been gone for six weeks I would be keen to drop my drawers for him between the bookshelves, wanker. I was going to decide when and where and with whom and as I was driving I had an idea. Jenny was off possibly having a bit on the side and Dave was at home twiddling his thumbs, would he be up for a little frisky fun to help out a troubled widow? 

As I drove on I continued to fantasize about it, in many ways Dave would be perfect. He was obviously hooked on Jenny or he would have thrown her out before this, so there would be no chance of him wanting a "relationship". I just needed a quick roll in the hay not the drama of some lovesick puppy. Well not too quick. Dave wasn't too bad to look at, from what Jenny said he was a bit on the small side "down there". That was also a plus when you have gone without for eighteen months. Earlier in my life I had been something of a size queen, Peter, my husband, had the largest penis of any man I had slept with. It had take me three weeks of stretching to finally get him all in. That was great when I was young and in love, but when you been up half the night with a sick child and you finally get to bed only to be groped by your partner with a baseball bat for a dick the novelty wears off. Many a time I wished my man had a pin dick and a hair trigger so I could get some sleep.

Thoughts of my illicit liaison continued throughout my drive home, I would play with various scenarios then dismiss them. I stopped at the bottle shop and picked up a bottle of wine, then went next door to a deli and grabbed some soft cheese, dip and crackers. I still had an hour and a half drive to get home , Dave and Jenny's was about half way on my route.

I sighed.

"Best to go home," I said to myself, prompting a stare from a man walking past on the footpath. I didn't want to get caught up in crap going on between those two. 

About twenty kilometres from Dave and Jenny's I could see the big storm clouds billowing up behind the hills I had to travel through to get home. The lighting looked particularly fierce, I was tired after eight hours of driving that day so my thoughts began to wander back to Dave at home alone. Of course he would have the kids so he wouldn't be alone, I could just stop in and say hello and wait for the storm to pass. It would be nice to have some adult conversation for a change. So as I approached their turn off I flicked on the indicator and headed up the side road to their farm. I'd forgotten how long and winding it was, the gravel track was cratered with potholes that I had to slow down to negotiate, no wonder they had a four wheel drive. As I finally approached the house it was dark, maybe no one was home. I stopped at the drive way entrance, then proceeded in, reckoning that they might be around the back in the kitchen so that's why I couldn't see any lights. I pulled up at the house and found it was completely dark no sign of anyone, it was being illuminated now by numerous flashes of lightening as the storms moved closer. Just as I was about to start the car to continue on my journey home the outside lights came on and I could see Dave's silhouette standing on the back deck.

Grabbing the wine and cheese from the passenger seat I got out of the car and headed up the path to the deck.

"Hi Lisa, what brings you this way?" Dave was leaning on the rail around the deck, behind him was a table with a few beer cans on top.

"I just dropped off the kids at Peter parents house in Sydney this morning so I'm on my way home. Where's Jenny?" I asked, "I thought we could have some wine and a chat, I haven't caught up with you guys since the funeral." I moved up the steps holding up the bag with the wine and nibbles.

"She's in Sydney," he moved back towards the table, picking up one of his beers and taking a sip. "Her cousins had a baby and needs a hand this weekend so she can go back to work."

"Oh right," Dave seemed awkward, he probably guessed that Jenny had told me about their weekend away. " Are the kids in bed?" I asked trying to change the subject.

"No, I planned to be sowing some crops this weekend, so Jen organized for them to have the weekend with some friends. Rain today stopped me, and if those storms hit then I'll probably won't get a crack at it again this weekend."

"Yes, those storms look bad, that's another reason I stopped off. Is it alright if I hang around until they pass? I don't like driving through storms at night." To emphasize my point there was another bolt of lightning and peel of thunder close by.

"Sure, take a seat and enjoy the light show. I'll go and grab a plate for the cheese and a glass." He turned and headed inside.

I watched as he walked away, he was shorter than my husband had been and a little pudgy around the middle. His shoulder were wide and he had thick arms connected to his barrel chest. His hair was thinning and he wore it cropped short but you could still see the telltale signs of a little bald patch at the back of his head.

He returned to the deck placing a plate and bowl on the table, " I forgot to ask, red or white?"

"White, but any glass will do. Hell! I'll drink it out of my shoe if I have to." He laughed at that and disappeared inside again.

I unpacked the cheese and crackers and put the chips in the bowl, cutting myself some cheese I sat back down. My handbag was on the table, I grabbed it to put it down when I remembered the Viagra packet I had in there. I grabbed it out popped one of he pills out then I cut some more cheese and placed the tablet between the cracker and the cheese. I started laughing as I thought about Dave trying to hide a woodie. He came out of the house carrying a glass that he was drying with a tea towel.

"I got one of the good ones, it was a bit dusty so I gave it a rinse," he explained as he placed it in front of me. He grabbed the bottle took off the cap and poured me a glass.

"Thats enough! Anymore and I'll never get back on the road. Here try his cheese, it's a different brand to what I normally get and I'm not sure I like it." I passed him the cracker and he took it and put it all in his mouth in one go.

He crunched it then took a swallow of his beer, " I'm probably the wrong person to ask, I'm a philistine when it comes to cheese. It taste ok except for a weird sort of an aftertaste."

"Yes, I thought it tasted a bit funny," I said suppressing a laugh. 

We chatted amiably for a while watching the storm, it appeared to have split into two and was going either side of the house but was still putting on a terrific display of power and noise. 

"I think it's going to miss us." Dave said peering into the darkness between lightning strikes.

"I'd better get my umbrella then, Jenny's told me about your weather forecasting abilities!" 

Almost immediately there were a few big drops of rain falling. I started to reach for the stuff on the table when a big gust of wind arrived scattering Dave's empty beer cans, the empty bowl and the plate of crackers. We both set off after the stuff as it rolled of the deck onto the grass, we had just rounded it all up when it started to rain in ernest. It was like someone was above us throwing buckets of water from above. By the time we got the stuff inside we were both wet through.

Dave went into the bathroom coming out with a couple of towels he threw one to me, then headed up the hall saying,"I'll get you something dry to put on."

He walked back down the hallway carrying an old rugby jumper and a pair of track pants, I was pretty sure I could detect the outline of an erection in his damp pants. He notice the direction of my stare and began blushing furiously, he passed me the clothes then turned and headed back up to his bedroom.

"I'll just get changed and be back in a minute. Go in to the lounge room and turn on the heater it will be warmer for you to get changed there," he said as he disappeared into the master bedroom. 

I went into the lounge room, turned on the heater and was about to get undressed when I looked at my reflection in one of the windows. My blonde hair was damp and messed up, my shirt was wet and clinging to my boobs, the nipples protruded out despite being encased in a bra. My skirt was also wet and it clung to my legs accentuating the v of my sex. No wonder Dave had a hard on, I looked hot and what's more, standing there looking at myself and thinking about Dave's boner, I was getting hotter! I touched my nipples and they responded by getting even harder and sending a thrill straight to my pleasure centre. Fuck it, time to see if I can get laid. I stripped off my clothes but instead of putting on the dry ones, I marched straight up to the bedroom and went inside. Dave was bare chested trying to arrange himself in his underpants and jeans so his erection didn't show and looked up shocked as I walked into his room, naked.




The Anniversary-Six Months On Pt. 02



"Anything I can help you with there?" I enquired innocently.

His hands came out of his pants, his eyes were a big as saucers as his eyes devoured my naked body. 

"Ah.... Um......er, no. Do you need something else? Dave stammered, his hands had gone back down to cover the head of his cock which had followed his hands up and was now peeping over the top of his jeans. 

"No," I said stepping towards him slowly, rolling my hips and pushing my shoulders back to keep my b cup breasts at the centre of his attention.

" I think you have everything I need right here!" I reached out my hand with my finger outstretched and touched his chest then slowly dragged it down towards his groin.

He stepped back, " but we're ... well I'm married .... to your friend!" 

He stepped away as I advanced until he was backed up to a wardrobe, once he couldn't go any further I dropped to my knees and looked up into his eyes as my hands slowly moved up his legs.

"I haven't had a good fucking for eighteen months, I'm so ripe I'm about to fall off the tree. No one will ever know so how about letting me have some fun!"

My hands reached his which was still covering his manhood. I lifted them off and undid the buttons of his jeans, then pulled them and his underwear down to his ankles. His cock stood up hard and proud, it wasn't big but it wasn't small either, men would call it six inches but us girls know its only just five. It was nice and thick though, a smooth hairless shaft with a large flaired head peeking through his foreskin.

He made a move to push me away, "all right, games over! I'd only be a disappointment to you anyway."

"The only disappointing part will be if you don't shut up!" I pushed his hands away. 

Shuffling closer I grasped his shaft pulling it down slightly, it was now the same height as my mouth, I opened wide and engulfed him. Sucking, I pulled back until he slipped from my mouth before opening wide and plunging down again. His hands grabbed my head as he held me, keeping himself deep in my mouth. I continued to work my tongue on the underside as he fucked my mouth with small movements trying to keep as much inside as possible. My spit and drool started to drip down onto his balls as he kept up his assault on the back of my throat. Backing off to catch my breath, I stood up, turned him so his back was towards the bed then pushed him onto it. Once he had got comfortable I continued to suck on his cock, running my tongue up and down his length and his balls. 

"0h fuck! That feels so good!" he groaned as he once again started to thrust up. Sensing he was close I stopped again and started to move up his body.

"My turn now! Lets put that mouth to good use." I straddled his face and lowered my steaming sex onto his face. 

His three day growth rubbed my thighs but I didn't care, I wanted his mouth on my clit. His tongue snaked out and lightly traced my vulva, he was teasing me, no time for that! I grabbed his head and forced myself down harder and was rewarded with a long stroke right over my love button.

Oh yes! That's what I want! That's what I need, lick me!" I ordered, riding his face like a demented jockey.

There was a large mirror on the wall that I was facing, I looked and saw my nipples poking out like rubbers on the end of pencils. A red glow had formed around my neck plunging between my breasts, I was on the verge of my first orgasm with a man in eighteen months and it felt great. Dave's hands had moved up and were cradling my arse cheeks as he lapped at my cunt, a finger slipped between them and started tickling my bum hole, that put me over the edge.

"Shit I'm cummingggggggg....ahhhhh!" 

My legs clamped either side of Dave's head as I sat down fully on his face slipping backwards and forwards as I rode my climax. As it subsided I noticed Dave's hands fanatically trying to lift me up, I raised myself a little and heard Dave suck in a big breath of air. I had nearly smothered the bugger!

Sliding back down his body, my pussy leaving a wet trail down his chest and stomach, I got face to face with him and kissed him. 

"Thank you," I said "I needed that!"

His hands were on my hips as he flattened my body to his, I felt his cock resting against my cunt. 

"It was and will be my pleasure," he groaned as he pushed himself into me for the first time.

It felt so good, my pussy was being opened up again by a hard cock, it had been too long.

I pushed down making sure Dave was balls deep, his pubic bone rubbing on my clit, his rough calloused hands kneaded my arse as he slowly started to fuck me. Slow was not what I had in mind, I pushed myself up to a sitting position so I could increase the tempo. It was even better now, Dave's cock when erect was well past the horizontal so sitting like this made it bang against my g spot with every thrust. It must have been good for him too his breathing was rapid, his hands alternated between my arse and my tits. His eyes drank in the sight of me as I rode him, they fluttered shut, his head went back, teeth bared and clenched he moaned.

"Ohhh... Here it comes! Ohhh fucking sweet jesussss!!!" 

"I'm right with you! Cum with me!" I lost it, my nails dug into his chest, I soared to another climax as I felt his cock shoot inside me. 

Looking down as my ecstasy subsided, I could see red lines where my nails had dragged across his chest. I slumped down, resting my head on Dave's shoulder. His cock had softened and slipped out of me and our combined juices were leaking out, pooling on Dave's thighs. I didn't know what to say and obviously Dave didn't either, the only noise was our deep breathing as we recovered from our exertions. The storm outside had passed , lightning still flashed in the distance but no thunder could be heard, light rain fell on the iron roof. I shifted my body and felt that Dave's dick had not completely shrunk and definitely had some more potential. That little blue pill was still working its magic.

I slipped down kissing the little red scratches I had left on his chest then kept going moving lower. Dave's hands moved to my head trying to stop me.

"Sorry Lisa, I'm a one shot wonder so no point going any further." 

I glanced up and looked into his eyes as I moved his hands off my head.

"I'm only going to clean up my mess, you just lay back and relax." I said as I continued to kiss my way lower.

I skirted his groin and went lower licking and teasing before moving up between his legs. I was just about to start on his balls when the opening riff of AC/DC's Highway to Hell blasted from Dave's phone on the bedside table. I sat up and grabbed it despite Dave's protests, Jenny's name flashed on the screen. My devilish side took over as I swiped the screen to answer before handing the phone to Dave, I then returned to my place between his legs looking up at him as he said.

"Hello"

I lent forward and took one of his balls in my mouth.

"Oh! Hi Jenny."

"Nothing much, we had a shower of rain so I'm not on the tractor."

Dave tried to push me away with his free hand but I kept attacking him, moving further up and licking his cockhead.

"Nooo, nothing to report."

"Ahh, not much."

He was still trying to to deter me twisting and turning but his cock was as hard as it had been earlier, he was getting off on it to!

"No."

"Yes."

He gave up moving and submitted to my charms, I was still working his cock with my mouth, his hand was on the back of my head encouraging me to take more.

"What?"

"Of course I listening honey!"

"Alright,goodniiighttt," he disconnected and tossed his phone off the bed.

"Right you little minx!" Dave grabbed me under the arms hauled me up and put me on my back beside him. "It's my turn to play!"

He climbed on top, his cock finding my entrance once more. Grabbing my arms he moved them above my head, holding them there with one hand he supported himself with the other hand then shoved himself into me to the hilt. There was no going slow this time he was pulling out to the tip before crashing back in. Our bodies slapped together, he kept hold of my arms, restraining me, forcing me to submit. Not that I need much forcing, it was wonderful to be the object of such desire after so long on the sidelines. An orgasm quickly overwhelmed me but Dave just kept on pumping, his stamina surprising me. He was a little chunky but with all the physical nature of farm work there was a resilience under that outer layer. My arms were starting to ache, maybe he was a one shot man.

"Ease up Dave, lets try another way."

He pulled out and released my arms, I rolled over bringing my knees up, presenting my pussy to him again. He obviously liked what he saw, he ran his hands over my arse, squeezing my butt.

"Come on baby, you've got this motor hot, let's get to the finish line!"

He moved up and placed his dick in my pussy again, the change of position was having the desired effect on him. His breathing sped up till he was panting as he rammed his cock into me. His hands were on my hips, holding me, as he brutalized my pussy.

"Oh yes! Oh yes! That's it! I'm going to cum!" Dave shouted.

"In my mouth! I want to taste you!"

He released me and I quickly turned around engulfing the head of his dick just as the first squirts of cum shot out. I kept sucking, draining him, he moaned and groaned as I worked my mouth over his now sensitive cock. Pulling back and slumping on the bed he popped out of my mouth, his face was red and he was puffing like he had just run a marathon.

"That's ....... dangerous!" he said between breaths, " you ought to have a license for that pussy!"

I swallowed the last of his cum then smiled, pulling the covers back I climbed in, holding them up so he could join me.

"Come here. You can have a rest now."

He climbed in, I turned and he spooned against my back, one arm under my head the other across my chest. His breathing had slowed and I listened to it until it became even deeper, he was asleep. I soon followed a very satisfied widow.

* * * * * * *

I woke early as usual, I could still hear light rain on the roof so no tractor work today. Lisa was still asleep, I was on my back and she was beside me, nestled under my arm her head on my shoulder. I could feel her naked body against mine, her breasts pressing on my side, her leg stretched over mine. One hand was under my shoulder the other on my stomach. My bladder was telling me it needed to be emptied so I tried to move away from Lisa without disturbing her. As I shifted she was roused, her hand grabbed me, pulling me closer, then moved down to my hard cock.

"I need to go to he bathroom," I whispered.

She released my dick and let me go, I got out of bed making sure I re-covered Lisa who still had her eyes closed. After relieving myself I returned quietly to the bedroom, Lisa was back asleep or at least pretending to be, I grabbed some work clothes and retreated to the kitchen to get dressed. I'm a coward I guess, I didn't know what to do or say to Lisa this morning. With one head, the little one, I wanted to explore that incredible body some more. With the big head, some say the empty one, the complications kept rolling around, the what ifs. What if I went back to bed and tried again and was rejected? Was Lisa just pretending to sleep? Waiting for me to leave so she could make her escape! There was also the conspiracy theory, Jenny and Lisa had cooked up this to put me in the wrong too.

So I took the cowards way out and high tailed it to work. I was never very good with women Lisa was only the second one I had slept with. Everyone had thought I might be gay before Jenny came along, she had made a play for me and I had just gone along. I had been a little scared at first, worried my inexperience and awkwardness would put her off. When I had found out that she was a virgin too I had grown more confident, and we had explored the world of sex together with great enthusiasm.

There wasn't much to do at work, I checked the stock, made sure there feeders were full and the stock were all where they should be. About an hour had passed as I pointed my truck towards home, that should have been plenty of time for Lisa to make her escape. To my surprise her car was still there, As i walked in the back door I could smell bacon cooking and when I entered the kitchen there was Lisa at the stove cooking some breakfast.

"About time you got back, I'm starving! How do you like your eggs? She said over her shoulder as she moved the bacon around the pan.

She was dressed in the track pants I had given her last night and a pair of my work socks. She had obviously ditched the rugby jumper in preference for a check work shirt that she had tied in a knot at the front exposing her midriff. Even in these drab clothes she was sizzling!

"Sunny side up and runny" I replied, still not sure where this was going.

"OK, but it will cost you a kiss." She took the bacon off the heat and turned with her lips puckered.

I moved to her giving her a kiss that I would normally be comfortable giving my wife's friend, she looked at me with disappointment.

"That's not going to get you much breakfast!" she scolded me with a smile, I guess my confusion about the situation showed and the smile disappeared. Lisa stepped closer and lifted her hands up so they cradled either side of my face.

"No one will ever know about last night, it will be our little secret."

"But I'll know and I'm the married one!"

"Did you have a good time last night?" She asked still holding my face and looking directly into my eyes.

"Yes... But," Lisa cut me off by moving her hand to my mouth.

"Would you like to have more fun? Only one word answers allowed!" She moved her hand from my mouth.

"Yes... But."

"Shh one word," letting go of my face she undid the knot in the shirt she had on, then opened it up exposing her breasts. "You can have another 24 hours of fun if you like, last night you were the right man in the right place at the right time. I have had plenty of offers to help me out with my sex life, hell my brother propositioned me at the funeral. He was a sleazy bastard trying to take advantage of the situation, the very fact you are so conflicted shows me you are a good man. I'm not trying to break up your marriage, I just want a lend of you for a little longer. What do you say?

I didn't know what to say, my little head was raising his hand to vote yes and my big head was tending to agree but the "what ifs" still tumbled around up there too. 

"You and Jenny didn't set this up to prove a point did you?"

"No! It was all my own work."

I still couldn't bring myself to say yes but I did grab her and kiss her fiercely.

"That's better, now sit down and I'll finish cooking your breakfast. You are going to need it!"

She was right, I definitely needed it, the woman was insatiable. We fucked, rested, fucked, rested then fucked some more. In the kitchen, on the dining table, in the shower and on the deck. In the afternoon I needed a rest and the rain had cleared so I took her on a tour of the farm, showing her the sheep and cattle, my sheep dogs and the machinery. Lisa wasn't that interested but I think she needed a rest too. She couldn't believe how big the tractor was and the comfort of the cab, she was sitting in the seat when the wicked grin came on her face and I knew it meant she was horny again. She slipped her pants down, lifted one leg onto the arm rest and started rubbing her pussy.

"I don't think I can get it up again yet!" I said.

"But you have got a very talented tongue, why don't you come up here and put it to work!"

I did as requested and using my tongue and fingers got her off again, I would never be able to sit on that tractor seat again without thinking about her. We went back home and just hung out together, had a couple of beers, watched a bit of television. We were just starting to get amorous again when my phone rang. It was Jenny, I took the call and Lisa went into the kitchen. Jenny was bored, the baby was an angel and was sleeping most of the time, she had been doing housework and was looking for an excuse to stop. I didn't have much to report as I couldn't tell her how most of my time had been spent.

Just then Lisa came back into the room, she was nude and carrying a chair which she plonked down I front of me. She disappeared again for a second and then was back with a large black dildo and some lubricant, she must have gone through Jenny's cupboard. Sitting on the chair, she placed her feet either side of me then began to rub that big black thing all around her cunt.

I was mesmerized and once again Jenny got angry and ended the call because I wasn't very talkative. By this time Lisa was feeding the dildo into her pussy while rubbing her clitoris, my dick was hard again as I watched my own private sex show. I thought Lisa was going to go all the way solo but she stopped. Standing up, she moved to the rug in front of the television and got down on all fours. She reinserted the dildo then called me over.

"Get your pants off, grab the lube and get over here!" She ordered.

I did as requested, I was getting used to that with Lisa.

"Now lube up that cock and poke it in my butt!"

"Are you sure?"

"I haven't had a dick in there for fifteen years, Peter was way to big to contemplate it, but I think you might be just right."

Lisa was still slowly fucking herself with the dildo as lubed up my cock and her arse. I worked my thumb into her, twisting and turning it, stretching her open. She started moaning up a storm increasing the pace of her thrusting.

"Hurry up and get it in me!" she gasped.

I removed my thumb, her butt was different to Jenny's, being so fit there was virtually no arse cheeks to spread apart. Lisa stopped her dildo work as I began squeezing into her, she braced herself and pushed back hard and I was in. There is definitely something about fucking a girls arse, sure it's tight but I think a pussy feels better. The butt has other qualities, the taboo factor and the submission that goes with your partner allowing it. Both of those were working on me as I could feel my orgasm was very close, Lisa had restarted with her dildo, pushing in as I pulled out.

"Fuck my arse farm boy! Give it to me!"

"Your going to get it really soon"

"I can't wait, I'm cuming! Oh shit! Ohhh fucking hell!"

Lisa's muscles locked up, her arse clenched my dick but I kept driving it in for another minute till I came. I pulled out and Lisa collapsed on the rug the dildo still firmly planted in her cunt. Maybe I had finally satisfied her, with the help of Jenny's dildo. I went to the shower to clean up, as I got out Lisa came in with the dildo. She placed it in the sink and turned on the water.

"I'd better get this cleaned up and back where I found it."

"I've got to go and stop a pump, I'll be back soon."

"I'll be waiting! Is there anything in the fridge for dinner?" Lisa asked.

"I think there is some steak and maybe some salad." I replied

"Just what I need some more meat!" Lisa said laughing.

I didn't have to stop a pump, I just needed a rest. I know she hadn't had sex in a while but did she have to make up for it all in one weekend? Lisa was an incredible woman, pretty with a hard lean body honed in the gym. At parties my friends had often made comments about how they would like a piece of her. Her breasts sat high on her chest with small nipples perched on big aureoles that would both swell when she was aroused. Sexually she was a dynamo and emotionally she had been through a lot with the death of her husband. In some ways I felt like I was taking advantage of her, although she had the opposite view. Whatever the view my dick was sore! Even with all the extra work I had been putting in with Jenny, it was nothing compared to the last twenty hours. I hadn't had that much action since my honeymoon and I was fourteen years younger then. There was still over twelve hours to go, I really wasn't sure that I could make it!




The Anniversary-Six Months On Pt. 02



Returning home I was relieved to find Lisa dressed and preparing dinner, the salad was made, steaks seasoned and resting on the bench to warm them up to room temperature before cooking. She was chopping some potato and sweet potato that she had boiled, I was sent to the BBQ to fire it up. Once the plate was nice and hot, I got the potatoes which had been coated in herbs and the steaks and headed back out to cook. Lisa followed with a two beers and we chatted and drank while I crisped the potatoes and cooked the steak.

After dinner we continued chatting and it was like as if the last twenty four hours hadn't happened. Lisa was back to just being a friend of my wife. I went to get a couple of fresh beers and when I returned Lisa had that look in her eye again.

"So are you ready to saddle up again farm boy." She said with a mischievous grin on her face.

"I.... I..... I'm not sure I can!" I said rather pathetically.

Lisa pouted,"don't I do it for you anymore?"

"Your incredible, super hot, but I don't think mister floppy down here can take any more."

"I might have something to help, the doctors gave me some Viagra when Peter started having problems. I've still got it, maybe you could take one?"

"I don't know, I read it doesn't work on healthy people. In the study they did a blind trial and the guys receiving the placebo and their partners reported the same increase in performance as the group that got the real stuff."

"Still it won't hurt to try, will it? It will be your last chance to get your hands on these puppies!" she said pointing to her breasts.

"I suppose so." I replied, "where are they, in the car?"

"it just so happens I have one right here." Lisa was holding up a little blue pill.

" You believe in being prepared!"

Standing up, Lisa walked around the table swaying her hips in an exaggerated fashion.

"You should know by now, I like to get what I want! Open wide." she dropped the pill in my mouth.

"Let's clean up, then see how we go getting dirty."

We packed the dishes in the dishwasher then went into the lounge room to watch some television.. There wasn't anything interesting on so Lisa had a look through the DVDs in the entertainment cupboard.

"Where are your adult ones?"

"What adult ones?" I said innocently.

"Come on, every household has one stashed somewhere."

"Jenny doesn't like them."

"So, I bet you do! Are you going to go get them or do I have to look for your stash."

"Go your hardest!" I hoped she was bluffing.

She stood and strutted past me poking out her tongue as she went, in five minutes she was back holding a DVD aloft like trophy.

"You forget that I talk to your wife a lot!" 

There was no name on the DVD, just a blank case, Lisa was bending down opening the entertainment unit to get to the player.

"So what is it?" Lisa asked.

"An oldie but a goodie, I like an attempt at a little bit of story. The Devil in Ms Jones 3. Most of the new ones seem to involve getting the youngest girls legally possible, putting them in a room with four big Germans, who set about making her arse an autobahn!"

"So your a bit of an expert on porn?" 

"I know what I like."

Lisa moved back to the lounge with the two remotes, sitting down beside me she pressed play. We laughed at the retro fashion and the cheesy sets and dialogue and soon enough it was starting to have an effect on me. That or the Viagra was kicking in! Lisa put her hand on my crotch.

"Now that's better, looks like Percy's coming out to play!"

"Just be gentle with me." I said and Lisa laughed.

"Let's get him out of those pants." She unbuckled my belt, undid the buttons and as I lifted my bum she yanked down my pants and boxers. Pulling them all the way off my legs she threw them across the room.

"We won't be needing those again tonight!" she said as she lent down to take a closer look.

"Umm.. He does look a little red doesn't he, maybe I can kiss him better." Lisa cooed, as she began lightly kissing up and down my dick.

I needed to get her going as well so I lay down on the lounge and got Lisa to take off her pants and swing her pussy over my face in a sixty nine. I licked her cunt as she sucked and licked my cock, soon enough our moans were matching those from the DVD. Lisa's mouth came off my dick as she began grinding down on my face, abruptly she jumped off.

"Lets try that." she said pointing at the tv where Ms Jones was riding a guy reverse cowgirl.

I sat up and Lisa turned around and back up then sat back on my waiting cock. She began bouncing up and down in time with the star of the film, rubbing her clit and playing with her nipples. I sat back holding her hips and admiring her firm arse as my cock appeared then disappeared into her pussy.

"Oh yeah! That's it!" she cried as she orgasmed rubbing her pussy.

She slowed down, "how are you going back there?"

"I'm fine, the pill may have got me up but I'm not sure that I can finish it off. You keep having fun."

Lisa stood up and turned around before climbing on again this time facing me, I turned the tv off.

"Shit that dick feels good in there! We should have had you on those pills before." she said with a giggle as she pulled my head forward to her tits.

I moved from one breast to the other taking first the nipple then seeing how much of that b cup I could get in my mouth. Lisa moaned as she rode me slowly.

"Good boy, that's a good farm boy, suck those tities," she groaned.

Her pace increased again as she rode her way to another climax, I gripped her bum pulling her forward as she dropped to increase the pressure on her clit. Slipping one finger around I began massaging her arse hole then as she began to lose it I pushed it in, holding it deep as she thrashed on top of me. Her hands tighten on my head pulling it tight to her as the orgasm overpowered her .

"Ohhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhh, shit! Yessssss!"

Lisa released my head, I laid back into the lounge and she slumped forward still sitting on my hard cock which was now soaked with her juices. Slowly her breathing returned to normal as I stroked her back and hair.

"Thank you," she whispered nuzzling my neck, "thank you so much. I know that part of you thinks this is wrong and I'm sorry for that but last night and today has been just what I needed."

I didn't reply, I didn't know what to say, I just kept lightly scratching her back. I think I might have felt a tear on my shoulder. Lisa straightened, then stood up, looking down on me she said.

"Ok, your turn, how do you want me?"

I thought for a second, "lay down face first on the floor."

She moved to the rug and got down on her hands and knees as I stood and followed her.

"No! All the way down, arms above your head legs spread!" I ordered.

Lisa assumed the position I had ordered, I knelt between her spread legs and admired her incredible body once more lying prone before me. Trim, taut, and terrific! Laying on top of her I got my cock to her entrance then pushing my upper body up on my arms in a push up position I drove my cock into her cunt. Once fully in I held it there.

"Close your legs now, so mine are outside yours."

She bought her legs in as I lifted mine, this made her pussy extra tight as I started thrusting into her. I could sense from that niggling feeling in my balls that I was close but I couldn't quite get it over the line as I increased the pace. Lisa must have guessed my predicament, she lifted her hips slightly after opening her legs a little. Bringing her arm down from above her head she slid it underneath allowing her hand access to her pussy and my shaft and balls. As I pistoned in and out she ran her fingers along my dick, it worked. The tingle in my balls spread as I felt my climax approaching.

"Ohhh yeah! Here it comes! " I said between ragged breaths.

"Good boy, yes, I can feel it," Lisa said pushing up and back against me.

I pulled out exhausted, gasping for breath. Just then my phone went off again, I wasn't sure of Jenny's flight time tomorrow so I had to get it. Taking a couple of quick deep breaths I answered.

"Hello."

"Hi honey how are you going?"

"I'm a little puffed," I decided I couldn't hide that, " I'm just back from chasing a lamb that got out on the road back into his paddock?" Lisa laughed and I waved her away.

"It's a little late for that isn't it?" Lisa had stopped but suddenly started laughing again, " is someone there with you?"

"No.. Er no it's just the tv." I replied headed out into the kitchen.

"So did you get him back?" 

"Who?"

"The lamb silly!"

"Oh right, yes, yes but you know what they are like, he wouldn't go back into the hole he came out of, so I had to take him right back to the gate."

"How did the sowing go?"

"It didn't it rained."

"Don't forget the kids tomorrow!"

" I won't!"

"Don't you want to talk to me?" The anger was rising in her voice.

"Yes."

"You seem distracted" 

Probably something to do with your friend walking past naked, is what I felt like saying but didn't.

"No, No just a bit out of breath."

"Well obviously your not missing me so I might stay tomorrow night. Sue wants to take me to dinner for looking after her baby." I didn't reply.

"Right well, I'll ring you tomorrow with the new flight time."

"Ok."

"Bye."

"Bye..... Love you. " I added guiltily but I think she had disconnected.

It really hit me then what I had been doing this weekend. I had gone ballistic at Jenny for sleeping with someone else but when the opportunity arose for me I had jumped in with both feet. Lisa came into the kitchen with the DVD.

"I thought I'd put this back where I got it." Lisa said with a smile.

"Yeah, sure, what ever." I snapped, her smile faded, a hurt look replaced it.

"I'll have a shower and then head home."

"That might be best." I grunted at her.

She turned and left heading for the bathroom, God I can be a bastard sometimes!

Lisa came in about half an hour later, I was tidying up the lounge room. She was dressed and carrying her handbag.

"I'll be off then." she said a little sheepishly.

"Ok," she turned to go. "Lisa,I'm .... I'm sorry for before, I'm just a little confused and a bit guilty. You know, just having talked to Jenny." 

Lisa came over to me, she placed her hand on my chest. 

" It's ok, I understand. I'm a bit the same. I don't normally jump into bed with my friends husbands." She paused, "I did have a good time with you Dave, not just the sex bit, the farm and the talking. Your a good man David Stokes!"

She stepped closer and kissed my cheek.

"We can still be friends, can't we Dave?"

"Yeah sure, still friends." I replied, putting my arms around her and giving her a hug.

She hugged me back then as we released each other our eyes met. We kissed again, this time on the lips and probably held it a little long, then we stepped apart.

"See you round farm boy!"

"Bye Lisa."