123 comments/ 73806 views/ 32 favorites Another Unfaithful Wife By: FrankjrBauer Dear Readers, This is an experimental attempt to write a story in the Loving Wives category. I know it doesn't teem with originality but I think there are interesting twists in it. I wanted to portray a husband who isn't a whining wimp when he discovers his wife's infidelity. He is sure of himself and acts accordingly. Please let me know what you think about it. Any suggestion is highly welcomed. I'm ready to write a sequel but it depends on a fair amount of demanding comments or mails. Sorry, no sex so far in this story. This part was kindly edited by Eric. Great job. Thank you. ***** Gary Young was somehow disgusted with himself for the lack of hurt or consternation after he had found out by accident that his wife of fifteen years had started an affair with a twenty year old college student a week ago. Had he already accepted that his marriage was dead beyond repair? Why should he mourn a life with his wife who obviously had no second thought to throw him to the sharks? However, there were their children, an eleven year old boy and a thirteen year old daughter, to take into consideration. He believed he still loved his wife, but he was a thirty-eight-year old strong business owner who analyzed every dangerous situation carefully. Gary discovered that he had the ability to put the love for his wife in the background of his mind where it didn't bother him much. His stupid wife had probably never thought this out. He was sure she had taken him for granted. What a terribly wrong guess because he was undoubtedly not the man to make a martyr out of himself to save a sexless marriage. Furthermore, he had already found compensation for what his unfaithful wife was doing to him. Since he started his own business three years ago he had worked his ass off to make it a success. Now one week ago his thriving business was able to hire two new employees who would enable him to reduce his workload considerably. He was never given any indication that something was wrong at the home front. His wife had never complained he was working so hard. He had to find out the hard way that his assessment was wrong. Gary had to admit he was often tired when he came home from work, but he always made it a point to make love to his wife once during the week and often twice on weekends. He bought her small presents and often flowers. Unfortunately, that wasn't enough to hinder her to hook up with a young, energetic college guy. As their affair already lasted three months with no end on the horizon he confronted his wife one Friday evening after their two kids were in bed. While watching a show on the tube Gary nonchalantly asked Linda, his wife of the same age as he, "Honey, I would really like to know how you intend for the future to harmonize your affair with Brendan Foster with your married life. Another strange question I have is whether you have really not registered that we stopped having sex after you started your fling? I for sure never asked for it again, and obviously you weren't worried about it. God only knows which STDs those promiscuous college guys carry around." To say that Linda was shocked was an understatement because she was on the way to pass out. Like most cheating women she had never contemplated her husband would find out. She tried to get her wits in order as she defensively croaked out, "Gary, it doesn't...," but he immediately stopped her in his calm voice. "Linda, don't bullshit me. I don't want to hear it meant nothing to you and it was only sex. I know how much you enjoyed your sex sessions; how many times he made you cum. Don't try to pull my leg that it meant nothing to you. I have audio and video which clearly show how much you liked to be with him. By the way, it's not a nice remark to designate your husband as a mediocre lover. Furthermore, my informant had briefed me that each session lasted for at least three hours so the term quickie wasn't appropriate as well. "I have been informed you visited him 24 times so far during the last three months. My God, he must be really good. Furthermore, I learned you have no intention to end it anytime soon. The only thing that works in your advantage is the fact that you were already at home when the kids came back after soccer practice. "Yes, soccer practice for boys and girls each Tuesday and Thursday worked in your favor because they wouldn't come home before 5 pm. I know the two times they had to call your cell that soccer practice was cancelled. You magically managed to be at home before they arrived with the schoolbus. I bet you had to stuff something in your panties to prevent his cum from leaking out of your pussy. It must have been frightening not being able to shower before going home or before the kids arrived. I don't know how you hid the sex smell of your adultery from the children. "I have only one DVD of your third meeting, and I watched it only for ten minutes to see why you choose to betray me. I expected to see a pornstar sized dick of your lover. I was dreadfully disappointed he was even a little smaller built than me. I had to omit one of the common reasons to have an affair. C'mon, reveal to me the reason why you did it. You know I can endure a lot. You can't destroy my ego because I found a way to keep it working." Linda thought to take it easy on Gary and told him how they met at a bookstore, how he charmed her out of her defense. His good looks and great young body had carried her away. They ended fucking in his dorm room. "Linda, I know all of that, but I don't know why you continued fucking him. Could you explain this to me more precisely?" She was now in a quandary, but she knew she couldn't get out of it without telling him something. "Gary, I think the reason why I succumbed to him was that our sex life wasn't that good lately." "OK, Linda, this is a reason I can deal with. Please be more specific concerning your opinion about our sex life. Did your peculiar discontent occur before or after you fucked him? In other words, have you been unsatisfied with our sex life before or after you sampled him?" Now a cold fear gripped Linda's heart because she knew she had been reasonably happy with her sex life before she met Brendan. He had swept her off her feet and she changed her opinion about her current marital sex life. She liked his athletic body and his youthful appearance. Sometimes he came too fast but he was again hard in no time. He didn't make love to her but that was not her interest. He just fucked her hard and fast with his youthful energy. Their third bout, always doggie-style, turned out to be the best round when Brendan pounded her like a fucking machine and made her cum multiple times. She couldn't remember the last time her husband was able to fuck her like that. Yes strangely, her lover's dick was even a bit smaller than Gary's. Why it had slipped her attention that her husband had stopped having sex with her was a mystery she couldn't decipher. She would have known that something was wrong. A cruel smile appeared on Gary's face because he knew exactly what his wife was thinking. He was an analytical business man and had humorlessly accepted that this young man had a sexual advantage over him with which he couldn't compete at the moment, if ever. For the last four years he hadn't found time to visit a gym; to get fit and in better shape; to make his appearance for women more exciting. The fast food he ate during work days wasn't appropriate as well. There was no free time to go out and have regular, healthy lunches. Probably he should ask his gorgeous secretary for advice. She seemed to like him very much. "OK, Linda, you don't have to answer my questions. I know all the answers. He is young, he is good looking, powerful and he is fucking you very well, much better than I can do at the moment. Your three hour sessions speak volumes. I'm not stupid not to realize that. I didn't have time the last four years to look after me, but I'm going to change that soon. I already enrolled in a gym last week. Two new colleagues I was able to hire last week will reduce my workload considerably. They came to me with excellent college degrees in business. We already found a lot of work I can delegate to them. "I assume we have now an open marriage where I can also explore possibilities with other women after I got my body into proper shape. I won't kiss you because some STDs can be transferred through the exchange of saliva. You also know my dick can't tolerate condoms. Be very careful what you're going to do. Get tested and hopefully you may give me your clean bill of health. However, that only works if you use condoms from now on for EVERY sexual contact with Brendan. Don't do anything with his cock without a reliable condom wrapped around it. I will know it in case you are going to deceive me. "Another strong request I want you to take into consideration is that the least evidence that came out I'm a cuckold will immediately lead to a divorce. I would really like to avoid that because of our two children. They are the main reason why I choose not to throw you out on the spot. You've proved to be an excellent mother to them while I worked so hard. I also have to give you credit that you've never fucked him at our home. "After clearing the air between us I feel no need to hide it from you any longer that a charming woman decided to keep me happy after you started fucking this college boy. My marriage vows became null and void for me. You can't be dumb enough to believe I would live a celibate life while you had all the fun with your lover. By the way, I won't go after him and I also don't blame him. Which guy of his age would have been able to resist you? "The woman I found made me realize that and was also part of the reason why I waited with the confrontation until today. Jane isn't a woman like you to attract guys at every street corner at first sight, but she compensated that with true passion I didn't have expected from her. She isn't a woman whose pussy needs to be pounded with a jackhammer like Brendan is doing with you. I wonder when he learns the finer points of lovemaking. We are genuinely happy how we make love to each other. "She didn't have much experience to compare me with other guys, let alone with a young, energetic college guy who wouldn't cast a second glance at her in passing. However, under her loose clothes there is an excellent natural body hidden. Another big surprise for me was that she could orgasm quickly and easily and that not only once. I couldn't believe when she told me it was the first time that that happened to her. She blamed it on me that I excited her so much. Maybe, I found her hair-trigger to make her cum again and again. "Another big increase of my ego happened when we incidentally talked about anal sex. I don't know whether you've done it with Brendan, but you've for sure protected your precious cherry from me. Jane immediately wanted to sample my cock up her ass without any persuasion from me. We had to postpone it until we had proper lubrication available. Linda, I always wanted to rim your asshole, but you never had let me do it. Jane had no such resentments and came like a waterfall when I pushed my tongue in her slightly dilated asshole. "I thoroughly prepared her anus before I penetrated her ass. I believe I was never that hard before. My cock felt like an iron bar when I entered her virgin territory. In case you haven't done it with Brendan you should try it. Your anal cherry is no longer of interest to me. Jane took to anal sex like a duck to water and came also multiple times like there was no tomorrow. "It absolutely didn't matter to her that I came too early the first time I plugged her butt. It was enough for her to cum that I was able to move my slowly shrinking cock in her ass a few minutes longer. Afterwards she enthusiastically claimed we would do it again and again. It's a pity you can't compete with her." Gary knew he was cruel but she had started it. She would've to accept that he would leave their home a few days a week after the kids were in bed to make love with Jane and to sleep with her. Gary's disturbing, frightening speech knocked Linda down like a hammer had hit her. A big knot appeared in her stomach, and she had trouble to breathe properly. She always thought he was a softy and would never pay her back with his own coin. Was there any chance to repair her marriage? What was she going to do with Brendan? This young guy wasn't her future and she knew from attempts she had already made he wouldn't concede to use condoms. Her expectation to have the best of both worlds was irrevocably shattered to pieces. The worst fear was that giving up Brendan wouldn't give her Gary back as an attentive, faithful husband. What he had told her about this other woman had destroyed Linda's conception she was a compelling woman who was hard to resist. Did he love Jane? She was on the verge to pass out from emotional turmoil as he wrapped a wet, cold towel around her neck and told her to take her head between her legs and to breathe deeply. She was horrified how unflinchingly Gary had thrown her infidelity in her face. Fuck, why had she let her wanton pussy rule her life? Her husband really wasn't that bad in the sack. How could she have been so stupid to risk her marriage for unemotionally hard fuck sessions? She realized with sad understanding that her pussy didn't twitch or get wet now when she anticipated her next orgasms with Brendan. Her husband's unexpected harsh reaction had destroyed that as well. The End (or maybe not!!) Another Unfaithful Wife Ch. 02 Dear Readers, I'm flabbergasted by the sheer volume of your votes and comments. I appreciate all of them. However, I would like to clear up some misunderstandings. Many of you who commented read more into 'Confrontation' than I intended to convey. It was simply the rant of a wronged husband to his unfaithful wife — which, was exactly what I wanted to portray. Some of the comments suggested that this was an unrealistic scenario; obviously I disagree. I never intended it as plot or character development. That Gary was cold and unfeeling towards her I think was understandable. Given the nature of the first chapter, writing it as a monologue in the husband's part was unavoidable. Regarding my English language skills I appreciate your blunt honesty, and I also appreciate the many compliments (especially with my epic long romance story) that I've received regarding my writing skills. I am addressing your point by sending out drafts of my stories to a few additional readers to get feedback before I put the stories online. I have been very grateful to my former American editor for his diligent effort and his valuable advice. I'm happy to tell you now that a semi-professional American editor has agreed to improve my work. Please be patient and let this tale run its course. I promise you're in for a big surprise — like it or not! ***** Gary looked at his distraught wife as she tried, by taking deep, long breaths to hold off her imminent panic. She wasn't crying, but he hadn't expected her to. She was an intelligent, confident woman, and he hoped his confronting her wouldn't cause her to have a nervous breakdown. She was highly educated and had quit her well-paid job as a PA after their first child was born. The children needed a mother who wasn't just a shadow of her former self. Yes, Gary still had feelings for his wife, but he wasn't the kind of man who could let her betrayal go unanswered. Jane wouldn't be a part of his life now without Linda's deception. His first encounter with Jane at a coffee shop was totally unintentional. It happened a few days after he had discovered Linda's affair with her college boy. His mind was still in such turmoil with regard to what his options were, as far as his marriage was concerned, that Jane didn't draw his attention at first sight. But as they repeatedly exchanged glances he saw an internal glow on her face that intrigued him. She was far from fashionably dressed, but he couldn't help wondering what kind of body she was hiding under those plain clothes. Their eye contact became more frequent and Gary felt he was on solid ground as he approached her table and said, "I want to have a second cup of coffee, but I would very much like to share your company while I have it." Her face lit up, "Please! Please sit down! I would like to join you in another cup of coffee!" The excitement in her eyes told Gary everything he needed to know. "Thank you. I noticed you sitting here alone and thought that perhaps we could introduce ourselves. So I came over. As the SAS says, 'He who dares, wins!'" he said with a smile. "I saw you as well when you came in from the street. You looked rather unhappy. I hope it wasn't anything too serious. Not that I mean to pry. You seem to be happier now," she concluded, blushing a little bit as she realized how forward she had been to this handsome stranger. It simply wasn't like her at all — no one would normally call Jane 'bold' or 'aggressive.' After Gary sat down and they got another cup of coffee from the waitress he smiled at his company and confessed, "You're right. I'm happier now sitting here with you. I've got personal problems, but that is a sad story to tell you at another time. My name is Gary Young. It's a pleasure to meet you." "I'm Jane Harper," she replied. Jane was all smiles as she said it. The conversation with Jane that day turned out to be a soothing break for Gary's troubled soul. She was a wonderful, enjoyable conversationalist with a wide range of topics. Her beaming face assured him she was attracted to him as well. That made him happy and distracted his thoughts from his unfaithful wife, at least for a while. As they prepared to leave, Gary's face became more serious. "Jane, I must admit that I'm attracted to you. I've got a very busy schedule at work, but I hope we can meet sometimes or at least talk by phone." "I would very much like that," she answered with a look in her eyes that convinced Gary that she really meant her words. When they parted they exchanged phone numbers. As he expected, Gary's busy schedule and Jane's work as a first- and second-grade teacher didn't leave them much time to meet at the coffee shop. Instead they used every spare minute to talk on the phone to get to know each other. Their happy conversations easily created a deep bond between them. It also made them open up to each other to talk about more sensitive personal issues. Gary learned that Jane had been married for three years in her early twenties, but after it turned out she couldn't have children, her husband divorced her. Her cruel ex-husband insisted on a fertility test for his new bride-to-be before he would marry his second wife. It was brought to Jane's attention by a common friend that her ex's fiancée was angry at having to prove her potential fertility, but she finally agreed to it. Whether this was a good beginning for a marriage is anyone's guess. Jane had stopped keeping track of her ex's marriage so she knew nothing very recent about their life. She assumed that having children would make them happy. After her divorce she doted even more on her young pupils, who, in return, loved her very much. Jane was saddened when Gary explained his wife's betrayal with the young college student. They had a few spare minutes and were sitting on a park bench near her school. Her heart leaped out to him as she saw the anger and pain in his eyes. "My wife is a very attractive woman and there have always been men flocking around her. Truth be told, I always trusted her but in some ways I wasn't as surprised by her betrayal as I would have expected. I know that she had a number of lovers before we met, but I'd always hoped that, as the old song says, I would be the last." Jane could hardly look Gary in the eyes as she confessed, "I really can't relate to Linda's sexual needs or urges. I only had sex with two men before my husband — and none of them gave me the kind of pleasure that other women seem to get from sex. "With my husband I really tried. But he came from a very old fashioned religious family. When I would buy a sheer bra to wear for him, he would insist that I immediately change back into one of the 'armored bras' — you know, thick white material covering everything up. If I wore a skirt that was above my knees, he wouldn't take me to see his parents because they would be scandalized! Can you imagine? There I am, a young, newly married woman, expected to dress like my Grandmother!" She laughed at the thought. "To be honest, I suspect that my Grandmother had more satisfying sex than I did with my husband. She had eight children and she and Grandpa would go to bed early and lock the door behind them!" Jane suddenly realized that now, when she looked in Gary's face with its enticing, appealing features and his engaging smile, she responded to his charming personality as never before with any other man. Then she felt his anger rising. "I think that one of the things that makes me the most angry, is knowing just how much my wife seemed to enjoy fucking this Brendan guy. At least for the last five years I can't remember her ever being so vocal with me, or begging me to fuck her. God only knows, I must've been a terrible lover that she enjoys sex so much more with another man. "I mean, I don't know how I can ever compete with someone as young as he is; plus I've been working my ass off with my business for the last five years. I know that — I'm in lousy shape physically. At least THAT I can do something about; join a gym and starting working out. My business is thriving so I'm in the process of finding two new employees. That should enable me to reduce my workload. But I can't take the years off. Of course, neither can she, but I admit that she has stayed in better condition than I have." Jane was instantly determined to cure him of his insecurity as a lover. "Gary, I doubt that you, being out of shape, caused your wife to go out and find a lover. That isn't really how most women think. I suspect that your wife is simply an idiot who has grasped the chance to spread her legs for a young, energetic lover without thinking about consequences. It is almost arrogant on her part; she is doing it because it has never occurred to her that she could get caught, and she thinks that she will get away with it! Gary, let me assure you you aren't badly out of shape. Gym work will correct the flaws quickly." She was silent for a moment before she began to speak again. "I'm no psychiatrist, but I'd be willing to bet that your wife is less excited by the sex act itself with this Brendan character than you think. It is the illicit nature of getting fucked by a young college guy that excites her. Just think of the thrill: she is doing something totally wrong — something really naughty and dangerous. But that kind of thrill can't last. After awhile sex with Brendan will become hum-ho too. And then what?" They parted on that thought. The breakthrough in their relationship happened six weeks prior to the confrontation when Linda visited her parents with the kids in tow. Gary begged off going, telling Linda that he had brought a lot of work home to do, so he wasn't able to accompany them. This was generally true, but he didn't tell Linda that he had been invited to join Jane for dinner. To convince himself he was doing the right thing for himself he watched the DVD again with Linda shamelessly getting pounded by Brendan from behind while she cried out that he was the best, orgasming multiple times. That Saturday evening Gary called his wife at the scheduled time and told her that four of his business friends had asked him to join them for a bowling evening. As he really needed a break from his work, he had agreed. He would take his cell with him just in case of an emergency, which they both agreed was not likely to happen. After he talked to his kids he was ready to beat his wife at her own game. Of course, his four friends were ready to cover for him. Gary stood in front of Jane's apartment with a big bunch of flowers in his hand. Taking a last deep sigh, he pressed the bell button. When she opened the door for him he almost dropped the flowers because 'Cinderella' appeared before his eyes! He had to blink a few times to realize it was not an illusion; it was reality. The conservative schoolteacher had been transformed into an incredibly sexy woman. It reminded him of Rachael Leigh Cook in the movie "She's All That" where she had been turned from the class 'geek' into the school's prom queen. Jane grinned mischievously as she ushered him into her apartment. She was a vision of beauty as she took the flowers out of his hand and walked to the kitchen in enticing high heels to fetch a vase. However, that didn't happen until after she gave her prospective lover a deep, welcoming kiss. Jane wore a very short black skirt that revealed her formerly hidden but exquisitely shaped legs. And what a gorgeous ass the tight fabric put on display; a full, round and firm posterior — just perfect! When she came back and placed the vase on the already well-laid dining table Gary had enough time to admire the other parts of her splendid body. Her husband was an idiot to discourage her from dressing sexily. She proved today that she had the body for it. Her mane of chestnut brown hair that she normally tamed in a bun or a similar hairstyle waved freely around her beautiful face. When Jane had decided what she wanted to wear for Gary she felt an indecently delicious desire to be naughty for him. She was proud of herself as he admired her body. She was an intelligent woman and knew she had a killer body but she well hid it in school attire. It was depending on the clothes she wore whether she could skip wearing a bra or not. She gave her firm breasts freedom as often as she could. Of course, no bra was visible now under her thin, pastel blue blouse. She knew her firm 'C' cup breasts would garner his attention. Jane was shocked to find that just the anticipation of having sex with Gary made her pussy wet. That kind of sexual excitement about a man was a first for her. Her nipples poked stone hard through the fabric of her blouse, making it impossible for her to conceal her body's reaction. Jane knew about his current 'impotence' problem, but she was determined to correct that in short order. His admiring words convinced her of it. "My God, Jane! I thought my wife had totally emasculated me! I've felt no desire towards her since I discovered her betrayal. But just seeing you has made me feel like a man again. "I don't know how my wife has overlooked the fact that I had stopped having sex with her. One thing is certain: I don't need to catch any STD's from her. She is fucking Brendan without condoms — and who knows how many other women that horn dog is fucking! I mean, really! "Jane, I don't know how to say this diplomatically, but I feel a strong urge to make love to you and I think my little guy is in agreement with me. I truly believe I'm on the way to being whole again. Fuck! My wife will be in for an unpleasant surprise when she finally notices that I'm not getting any sex from her, but I'm happy without it." Dinner was a pleasant, comfortable affair where Gary couldn't stop giving Jane compliments for her sexy look. Her firm, braless breasts with her rampant nipples were not really hidden under her thin blouse, but what did her panties would look like, he wondered? He hoped they were already soaked with arousal. Jane was overjoyed by how much Gary liked her sexy appearance and chuckled, "Gary, you know I love you. Every penny I invest in new sexy clothes is worth it just to see the wanton look in your eyes. I just hope my male colleagues can cope with the 'new me' and the women don't try to run me out of the school! OK, I know Honey — of course, I'll be careful not to reveal too much. That's all your private property." Gary knew Jane was comfortably well-to-do from an inheritance as well as the settlement from her divorce. Her ex-husband was quite wealthy. During the divorce the idiot tried to deny her a fair share of their assets, but that backfired and caused the female judge to award Jane even more than what the law required. Oh how her ex suffered. Jane was no telepath, but it was not difficult for her to imagine how Gary's mind was working. She was on the way to the wine cabinet to fetch a second bottle of an excellent Cabernet Sauvignon she had bought, when she stopped halfway and looked back at him lecherously and asked, "Want to see my panties?" Before Gary could answer Jane lifted her skirt and bent unashamedly forward where he could see only her bare, wet pussy lips and a nice patch of trimmed pubic hair above her slit. Linda had always intentionally kept her anal flower hidden from him, but Jane seemed to have no such restraints against letting him see her beautiful puckered rear hole. Gary feared his rock hard cock would explode in his pants. "Fooled you!" she exclaimed with a laugh, "I wasn't wearing any!" When Jane walked back past him with the new bottle, she gave his cock a quick caress and said, with a grin, "Honey, I do believe we've solved your problem. I look forward to being screwed by your big dick." They were almost finished with their excellent dinner when Gary suddenly pushed back his chair, stood up and exclaimed, looking a bit worried, "Sorry Jane, but I need to get my pants and underwear off or else I'm going to have a messy accident. I really don't want to go home in clothes that are covered with my cum. Honestly Honey, I haven't been this horny for too damn long, and you look so incredibly sexy." Before his pants and underwear hit the ground, Jane was kneeling before him looking lovingly up at him. "My love, it's been a long time since I've tasted this kind of dessert after dinner. I'm delighted to solve your problem! Your wife must be brain damaged to betray you. Your cock is beautiful — fairly long and thick, just the way we women like them. Cum in my mouth as quickly as you want. I'm eager to taste and swallow your sperm." 'Fast' was an understatement! Jane had just barely taken his bloated cockhead in her mouth and licked around the broad ridge before his cannon shot off, with, it seemed to Gary, gallons of cum into her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could but there was just more than she could deal with. Gary growled like an ancient cave bear as Jane milked the last drops of his man sauce out of his piss slit. She hummed to herself in satisfaction as she collected all of the seed that had escaped her mouth. When Jane finally licked her lips clean she purred, "My God, your semen is pure nectar. I can't believe how good it tastes. Your wife should crave tasting it every day." "Honey, that's a complaint that Brendan and I have in common — Linda doesn't swallow. She hates it. She lets me cum in her mouth, but then she immediately spits it out and rinses out her mouth with a glass of wine. I dreaded watching the DVD of her fucking Brendan in part because I expected she would swallow Brendan's cum, but that wasn't the case. Thanks' for small favors, I guess," he said sarcastically, shaking his head. He paused for a moment in thought. "I wonder if she's let him fuck her ass. I doubt it, because she hates the very thought of that even more than to swallow cum. It's too dirty, she says. I've never done it with any woman, but like most men I've always been curious about it. I hope I get the opportunity to try it some day," he said wistfully. Jane was utterly surprised when he took her in his arms and kissed her. It was obvious he didn't care that he would taste his sperm in her mouth. She smiled at the sudden thought of how horrified her ex would have been if she'd kissed HIM with his fluid still in her mouth. After their long passionate kiss she whispered in his ear, "Honey, would you like to release me from my anal cherry as much I would like to release you from yours? You must know, women are curious about those kinds of things too...!!" Gary was flabbergasted that Jane nonchalantly took the bait as he incidentally mentioned anal sex between Linda and Brendan. It hadn't been his intention to coax Jane into this intimate kind of lovemaking. He looked deeply into her beaming eyes and saw nothing but love and devotion in them. He blurted out, "My love, I can't think of anything better to seal our loving bond. I'll be honored to be the first man who has the pleasure of sodomizing your beautiful ass." Jane felt hot waves of carnal lust rush through her body as she answered, "Gary, I will love you forever, and no one and nothing can stop me from giving my whole body and soul to you. To prove my love for you even more, give my cell number to your wife after you've confronted her with your knowledge of her affair with Brendan. Please tell her to call me. "I believe a heart-to-heart talk with Linda will be highly helpful for all of us. It is not my intention to take you away from her or your children. You deeply love and adore your kids and I'm sure she loves and adores them as well; but I'll make a proposition to your wife that hopefully she can't refuse. Don't ask me more. Let's go to the bedroom to take care of our needs. Your beautiful cock is hard again." This wasn't a surprise because he had undressed her while she spoke. Putting her magnificent tits on display would've given a scarecrow an erection. They felt so warm and soft and yet so firm in his hands. These incredibly round, full globes sat high and proud on her chest. When her skirt fell to the floor her perfect hourglass figure was a sight to behold. It made his mouth water. She could easily grace the centerfold of any men's magazine. Another Unfaithful Wife Ch. 02 She had really done a tremendous job of camouflaging her beauty, wearing horn-rimmed fake glasses; hairstyles more typical of a woman in her 60's; plain, unflattering, lackluster clothes and refusing to use makeup to enhance and emphasize her beautiful face. Gary was proud of himself for seeing behind the façade to discover her beauty. His shirt joined the other clothes on the floor and then they embraced each other with delighting in their bodily contact. Her hard nipples poked into his chest, and his hard cock poked into her flat belly while they hungrily kissed. Gary swore an oath to himself that he would get rid of the unwelcome fat on his body as soon as possible. Jane obviously didn't mind as her hands roamed over him. She deliberately grabbed his firm asscheeks and pressed his cock even harder into her stomach. He reciprocated with his hands on her fabulous ass. Her pronounced interest in anal sex urged him to let his fingers slide down the crack of her full, round buns. Her asshole twitched as he prodded it with his forefinger. This was much more than his wife had ever let him do with her bottom. Jane didn't even flinch at the lewd contact as they continued to kiss passionately. Gary and Jane were both so hot that they were ready to start having sex immediately, when Jane called for a brief time out. "Gary, give me just a sec' to hang up your clothes. You'll need to put them back on when you drive home tonight and you don't want the neighbors telling tales to your wife about you coming home in the morning looking like you had been wearing the same clothes for a couple of days..." "You're right," Gary agreed, since they had already decided that he was going to go home still in the night. "I've got a couple of nosy parkers who think that it is their duty to keep track of everyone on the street. Plus, we should at least put the left-overs from dinner into the 'fridge. On the other hand, I don't think we need to clean up the dishes," he added with a grin. Jane surprised herself at what a wanton bitch in heat she turned out to be as she lay on her back and spread her legs invitingly. When she saw the fire in Gary's eyes looking at her bald pussy she knew that he was going to do what she hoped he would do. It seemed to her like an eternity since the last time her ex-husband had orally pleased her. Her ex had been not very keen on eating out her pussy but he liked getting blowjobs so he would reluctantly do it. Gary looked like he was a lot more enthusiastic about pussy munching. He licked his lips as he saw the moisture between her slightly gaping labia. He liked the color of her sex which was definitely not pink, the outer lips more of a light red which got darker as he was able to see her inner lips and the vaginal opening. Jane got even bolder and bent her legs and put her forearms under the back of her knees to lift and support them. She knew this was a defenseless, vulnerable position but she trusted Gary to treat her well. He stared at her for a long moment, almost not believing how completely and quickly she surrendered to him. He took her in his arms and kissed her again, long and hard. Jane felt herself yielding, freely and completely. She realized she would run into a blazing building to save this wonderful man. The thought crossed her mind that Linda was a stupid woman to surrender to her desire to screw a young guy. Maybe she felt that she was getting old at thirty-eight and wanted to compensate that by finding a young lover. Maybe her hormones were out of whack. At thirty, Jane was a lot younger. Gary, in fairness, had pointed out that Linda didn't look her years. Otherwise she wouldn't have been able to seduce Brendan ― who could probably have bedded any co-ed he wanted on campus just with his looks. Gary anticipated using her pussy and the sweet crinkled hole between her spread asscheeks as his canvas. His brushes were his lips and tongue. Jane realized a few minutes later that if there was any minute area that had not been slowly and thoroughly kissed and nuzzled, it was not because of any lack of effort on Gary's part. Jane discovered that there wasn't a spot on her body that Gary couldn't turn into an erogenous zone. She had her first orgasm while his mouth was still inches away from her pussy just by his blowing on her throbbing clit. She had her second when his tongue slithered through her wet pussy folds and he sucked her sweet juices into his mouth for the first time. She stiffened for a moment when he moved his face between her spread buns and pressed his lips to her asshole, making her gasp. "What are you doing?" she feebly fended him off. "Not there. Stop it. That's dirty, kissing me there." Her weak resistance only made Gary more insistent. He was on cloud nine as he licked, sucked and kissed a woman's delicious anus for the first time in his life. Neither Linda nor his girlfriends before her had ever allowed him to come near their rectal flower. Gary wasn't the kind of man to force an unwilling woman into anal sex so he had relinquished his desires for their squeamishness. With Jane, his desire for a little backdoor fun returned full force and she let him openly do it. As he expected, a few minutes into rimming her butthole, Jane relaxed and her strong anal ring muscle softened. It felt too good for both of them how her anal orifice clenched and unclenched under his insistent tongue. She was already moaning happily as she pulled her buns apart and pushed her ass into his face. His success was complete as her butthole opened up a bit and nibbled at his tongue tip. He interrupted his anal play for a moment and murmured, "Honey, I believe you like my tongue fucking your sweet asshole." Jane hissed, "You can fucking bet on it. You are a pervert, but this feels so good. You are the first man to do that to me." "I am the first to kiss this cute little mouthwatering asshole?" Gary asked. "I must be one lucky bastard!" "I never thought it would feel so good," she confessed. "My love, I'm close to cumming." Gary took that as a signal to intensify his efforts as he tongued her rubbery ring muscle in earnest. Her first orgasm ever induced by anal play catapulted her into a swift-flowing river of pure bliss. A tremendous peak consumed her body as if she had been driven over the edge of a cliff and diving into a sea of mind-blowing ecstasy. Gary had her trembling, shaking hips and thighs in a secure grip. A fleeting thought occupied his mind that Jane may be able to set Linda straight. He would make it clear to his wife that meeting with Jane was mandatory to save their marriage. After that sensational anal orgasm Jane lost count of her orgasms. It seemed as if whatever Gary did, and wherever he did it, her body was so sensitive that she was having one orgasm after another. Gary's face was bathed in her flows. She could feel his hands gently moving over and over the areas that he had kissed, as if to remind her of her recent peaks. Thanks to his recent ejaculation in Jane's mouth, Gary was able to keep his pulsating cock in check despite the fact that her ecstatic, incoherent babbling turned him incredibly on. When he thought about it, Gary was surprised himself at what he was doing. He had made oral love to Linda thousands of times and many times to former lovers, but he had never done anything as long and loving and completely as this. Linda's betrayal and Jane's loveliness had really gotten under his skin. Jane found herself going with the flow ― the clit stimulations, the penetrations, the climaxes. She simply enjoyed whatever he did. No, she reveled in it. Every lingering moment and kiss and nibble of it. Her reaction encouraged him to make her cum again and again to hear her enthusiastic cries of pleasure. When she came down from a series of climaxes and thought she could not possibly be stimulated any more, Gary pushed his anal play to a new limit. His hands had been clutching her buns as he feasted on her juicy peach. One hand left her cheek and made its way in between the globes of her ass, searching out her little light-brown butthole that was still soft from his rimming it. Jane groaned her approval as his digits began probing her anus. He wasn't shy and Jane was ready to take things to the next level. His middle finger rubbed back and forth across the rubbery ring muscle, making her hotter and hotter. Once again he grabbed her clit with his lips and sucked and licked at it while at the same time he thrust three slimy fingers deep into her ass and rotated them within her tight aperture. Jane thought she had been hit by a fireball of carnal pleasure and screamed through another monstrous climax. She gripped his hair with her hands and drenched his face with her pussy juices, shuddering from the intense pleasure rocking her body. She couldn't control the erratic movement of her pelvis against his almost drowning face. She slowly came back to earth, still gripping Gary's thick, unruly hair. She slowly let go, relaxing back against the mattress in wonderment at his skills as a lover. He was much better than she had ever imagined. She was now totally baffled as to why Linda had felt the desire to betray him. Could it be that she had mentally pushed Gary into an old dusty drawer where he no longer excited her? Was the grass on the other side of the fence always greener? If it wasn't for his arm wedged between his head and one thigh, Gary thought that he might have asphyxiated several times. She was so taut and caught up in her climaxes that she was unaware of his near distress as she cut off his air supply. He felt vaguely like one of those insect males that have to die when they mate. Then she suddenly released and pushed feebly down on his head. "Oh god, Gary, no more! No more! I could die from the pleasure. But it's too intense for me to take for even another second. Please, no more for a while. Please." He pulled his mouth away and wrapped his arms around her quivering thighs, slipping his arm, that he had used to keep her from smothering him, out to do so. They lay together, bodies askew, panting from their exertions. At last she said, "Gary, I can feel your breath on my pussy. It's all right. It feels wonderful and soothing. Don't move, please. Just, ... I need time to recover." So they just lay there together in silent harmony. A little later she said, "Now I know what those women mean when they talk about great sex. I have never in my life had anything like that; one orgasm after another. I wish I could have just gone on and on, but it got to be too much. And I was afraid. I thought I might be strangling you. You are OK, aren't you?" Gary nodded. She felt the movement against her pussy. "I was also afraid that I might never want to stop. It almost became too pleasurable to bear, and yet I wanted it to go on. Talk about dying happy!" she said in a barely audible voice. There was another long pause. Their breathing had almost returned to normal. Then, "Gary? Please come up here and kiss me. Very sweetly and gently. I've had enough hot passion for a while. But I want your kiss, I want to taste my own juices." So he did. Neither of them was thinking very clearly at this point. It was all a swirling maelstrom of subsiding raw feeling and errant thoughts and images and sensations. When they ended the kiss she lay with her head buried in the hollow of his chest. They lay together for some time, murmuring loving nonsense at each other. Her hand was roaming over his chest and caressing his hard nipples. He opened his eyes and saw that she was looking down his body to her hands' destination. She fastened on his throbbing, iron-hard erection. "Gary," she whispered, "I want you in me, I want you to fuck me ― now!" He turned his face to her and smiled. "You want me to fuck this sweet little pussy? Is that what you want?" "Yes, oh god yes! Please, fuck me with that magnificent dick. Screw me now!" Gary held Jane's legs wide open, her pussy red and swollen from oral sex and so ripe to be fucked. Jane reached down with her hands and opened up her twat, exposing herself to him. He grabbed his cock, thick and long in his hand and pushed it against Jane's snatch. She moaned softly and moved her hips towards him. He pushed the head in and then moved it slowly back and forth. He smiled at the grimace on Jane's face as she tried to get him to enter her more deeply. "Please Gary, please. I want to feel your cock inside me, fucking me, filling me, stretching me. Boink me, please!" "How bad do you want it, Baby? You want it hard? You want me banging you hard? Is that what you want?" "Yes, oh yes! Nail me hard. Hard and fast! I need it. I want it. I've got to have it!" Gary took just a moment before plunging into her fully. Her sopping pussy held no resistance to him. He was immediately buried up to his balls in Jane's love tunnel. He stayed there for a moment and enjoyed the sensation of the warmth of her velvet softness embracing him tightly. It gave him time to kiss every part of her body he could reach. Her particularly long, hard nipples excited his mouth and tongue again. He loved to suck such overly distended teats. They looked like miniature penisses. Jane was very responsive to his tit play with loud moans. Gary had recently seen the USA/China/Taiwan movie called 'Lust, Caution' (original title 'Se, jie') where the beautiful leading actress Wei Tang showed similar long and hard nipples during the sex scenes. To Gary, a very exciting movie! Jane cried out in pleasure at the sudden fullness of him. She felt incredibly stretched and full and rotated her hips around his magnificent manhood. She felt her pussy muscles convulsing around his cock, trying to milk him within her. Gary smiled at her attempt, and then slowly moved out of her until just the head was inside of her pussy. He then plunged in again, her cries causing his heart to race even more quickly. Jane suddenly and deliberately clamped her legs around his back to assist his hard strokes. She was also the PE teacher for the first and second grades. That, together with occasional gym work kept her fit and nimble. Gary assumed his cock must have hit Jane's G-spot as she wildly gyrated under him. Her passion pit contracted and squeezed his thrusting manmeat. He ground his groin into her haunches, hoping he could rub her clit. The feel of her vaginal spasms were breath taking. Her contractions were so hard that it seemed like her cunt was trying to crush his dick. "Oh, yes, Baby, fuck me," Jane urged. Gary was beyond himself as he realized this woman was everything he had ever dreamed about. His wife ceased to exist at this special moment. Their lips were glued to each other and their tongues fought a lecherous battle until their urgent needs overwhelmed them and their breathing became labored. Jane was fascinated by the look on Gary's face. She had never had sex with a man before who showed such passion and affection while making love to her. She experienced the sensational emotion that Gary reached the core, the very essence, of her being with his love. Fuck, it was a shame that she had been only fifteen-years-old when he married Linda. She would've been a much better and especially faithful wife to him. Jane wailed out loud, "Uunnnngh, owwww! You're sssoo big Gary! Uuuuggghhh, fuck me you stud. Your beautiful cock feels so good plowing through my tight snatch." She was astounded with herself that she was totally comfortable talking dirty to him! Gary's intense sexual presence and the love she felt for him had completely abolished her inhibitions. She realized that everything was allowed in the heat of passion. Jane promised herself that she would say the dirty, nasty, obscene things that she had always kept to herself before because Gary obviously liked it when they were having sex. He had a self-satisfied grin on his face as he fucked her docile, acquiescent body with well-timed, deliberate strokes. Looking down to where their bodies were intimately coupled he could see the red, inner cuntflesh clinging to his thickly veined cock as he withdrew. On the down stroke, the soft, wet flesh rolled inward and, when he reached the bottom of his thrust, he ground against her clit area with a spiral twist of his hips, pushing into her as deeply as he could. He tried to delay his pleasure while plunging into her tight, snug sheath, but his own body was aching with need. Her sweet pussy was gaping before him as he pumped it hard and fast. He watched his cock with fascination as it effortlessly moved in and out of her squishing, hot furnace. Gary felt his balls tighten and draw up against him as he pounded her faster and harder, skin slapping against skin, their cries of pleasure filling the room. He hoped Jane was with him because he couldn't last much longer and his energy was waning. Yes, he needed to get more physically fit. However, he didn't need to worry because Jane was on the homestretch as well. She not only loved the way Gary filled her, but the whole evening so far had turned out to be more enjoyable than she had expected and their lovemaking took her breath away. She moaned louder and louder with every wonderful stroke he placed in her burning cunt. The intoxicating odor of their uninhibited sex filled Jane's bedroom and seemed to concentrate around their nostrils to give them the last kick that drove them overboard with their concupiscence. Their bodies seemed to be out of control, moving on the bed in wild convulsions. The faces were distorted, eyes closed while they concentrated on their upcoming orgasms. They fucked more or less on instinct because rational thought no longer existed. It happened as an exquisite experience for both of them as Gary suddenly bellowed, "I'm cumming!" Jane echoed, not a second later. "Fffuucckkk , I'm cccuuummmiing too." A simultaneous gigantic, long orgasm consumed their bodies to the core of their being. Jane had never felt such burning waves of carnal desire racing through her body and mind. Her pussy was on fire and contracted spasmodically around his pleasure maker. For the first time she could definitely feel a man's seed fertilizing her, unfortunately infertile, pleasure garden. Gary got the crazy impression that the long spurts of cum he shot in Jane's hot pussy would draw the life out of him. At one moment he thought his man meat would follow his sperm into Jane's flaming depths. Fortunately, her luxurious condo was at the end of one hallway and her bedroom abutted the outer wall of the building, so that their orgasmic concert fell on deaf ears. Alas! All good things come to an end and their orgasms subsided. They were panting hard as Gary collapsed for some moments on Jane's body before he was able to roll over next to her on the bed. They embraced each other for dear life, their bodies covered in a sheen of sweat. They didn't care. ...to be continued. Another Unfaithful Wife Ch. 03 Dear Readers, I'm sorry that some of you disagree with the direction that my plot is taking, but my male characters will never be passive cuckolds — the only question is: how do they respond? I'm happy with the relationship between Jane and Gary. I know that many people are concerned with the principle that two wrongs don't make a right, but in this case it is how Gary gets his revenge for his wife's cheating. To all of my well-wishers — I hope you enjoy this chapter as well. It's a bit more plot driven towards the end. And let me reassure you: I'll finish this story. Hopefully no divine authority decides to intervene and strikes me with a lightning bolt! This chapter has been carefully checked by my editor. Some of you have complained about the period of time between each chapter. Sorry about that, but I hope you can understand that. 1.) I'm a German guy and not a fast writer in English, and 2.) My editor is very busy so his turnaround time is a little slow right now, and 3.) It takes time to finish the final draft and to submit it to Lit. — where it takes a few more days before it is published. So, I beg your pardon, and thank you for your patience. ***** Alas! All good things come to an end and their orgasms subsided. They were panting hard as Gary collapsed for some moments on Jane's body before he was able to roll over next to her on the bed. They embraced each other for dear life, their bodies covered in a sheen of sweat. They didn't care. ***This was the last paragraph of chapter 2*** As soon as they got their breath back under control their lips met again as if they were irresistibly drawn together like two magnets. Gary again marveled at her stiff, long nipples that he gently rubbed between his thumb and forefinger. Jane broke the kiss and exhaled, "Aaaaahhhh, Honey, that feels so good. You've got magic hands. I love it when you twist my hard teats; you do it with just the right pressure and intensity. I must admit I never thought about myself as particularly sensitive to tit play." She gave Gary a smile, "You bring out the best in me." "Jane, no woman before you has ever been so responsive to me, both physically and emotionally. I'm afraid I'm falling in love with you, but I still have feelings for my wife. "I really hope she'll realize what a threat you are to her. I don't think she expects Brendan Foster to be her future. From what I've heard on the DVD, he is just a toy boy who can fuck her hard for a long time. Brendan, on the other hand, thinks he is hot shit because he was able to seduce a married mature woman. I know Linda and I'm sure that she let him believe that. "My god, Honey, you've got magic hands as well. You are going to make me hard again. Unbelievable! Aaaaahhhhh, what are you doing?" Jane did exactly what she wanted to do to for her love. With all the men before Gary she had backed away from a penis that was covered with crusted remnants of their coupling ― the mixture of her orgasmic juices and the man's cum. But with Gary's wonderful specimen she didn't hesitate one second to take it deep into her mouth and wash it clean with her tongue. He got fully hard in a heartbeat. Jane knew without a doubt that she never had such an overwhelming desire to please a man as she wanted to please Gary now. She didn't hesitate to test her gag reflex and she was thankful that she still could control it. Her 'deep-throat' skill was something her ex-husband had begrudgingly admitted he would miss as he divorced her. Gary was longer and thicker than her ex-husband, but she threw all cautions to the wind and took his pecker with a determined push, into her throat. Her gullet opened up as she had learned to in the past. She hadn't forgotten how to deep-throat her man. She grinned to herself as she thought, 'Just like riding a bike!' Gary was caught off guard as he felt his glans stopped for a second by an obstacle before the last remaining inches of his cock slithered into her esophagus. What a sensation as he felt her lips licking around the base of his member and her nose blowing in his trimmed pubic hair. This crazy witch was humming to give his shaft a 'good, good, good, good vibration' in her throat. Gary wondered how Jane could've survived living a celibate life for five years with such a high sex drive. Was it possible that he was the catalyst to bring her out of her shell? Her moaning and humming as she repeatedly deep-throated him was clear evidence to him that he had released a sexual dynamo. He felt his balls churning again with need but Jane had other ideas than to let him cum in her mouth again. She pulled back from his cock and exclaimed, with fire in her eyes, "Honey, it's time that we lose our anal cherries. I'm ready for it." Gary felt his body trembling with anticipation and his cock was throbbing even harder, but the last thing he wanted to do was to hurt his lover. He didn't have any experience with anal sex first hand, but one thing he definitely knew was he needed to provide a lot of lubrication to penetrate Jane's tight asshole. "My love, I'm eager as you are, but let's check it out on the net to make sure we're doing it the right way. It would kill me to cause you any pain. I've read a few stories where the woman felt a searing pain when the man entered her backdoor. That is not something I want to do. After all," he said with a sly grin, "I want you and I to do this often in the future as well." They were comfortable enough with each other by then that they went to Jane's office in their birthday suits. Jane was slowly stroking his cock and Gary had his arm around her fondling a firm globe as they reached the room. It was originally designated as a second bedroom, but now it was comfortably furnished for Jane's needs as a teacher. They searched the net for forty minutes to get all the right answers. Of course, they also used this time to make out with each other. Gary's cock never got soft in Jane's mouth and hands. Everything that they read agreed that the most important single factor was adequate lubrication. They learned that a lot of the substitute lubrications they had considered like Vaseline, saliva, butter, vegetable oil, baby oil and various lotions weren't reliable for sodomizing a woman's ass for the first time. Jane and Gary came to the conclusion they needed to buy either a water-based or a silicon-based lubricant. Most of the commenters on the net suggested the water-based lubricant because it was easier to handle and didn't make such a mess. The supporters of the silicon-based lubricant claimed it lasted longer than a water-based lube. At the end of the research, Jane and Gary agreed that they didn't need a long lasting lube because they would be overwhelmed with this new experience in no time. A long period of foreplay, especially rimming the woman's anus was highly recommended. Jane's asshole twitched as she imagined Gary's tongue in her forbidden hole again. She expected it would be for a lot longer than the first time. Fuck, Gary licked his lips in obvious anticipation of ramming his tongue into her willing asshole again. Jane couldn't help herself, her mischievous sense of humor forcing her to tease him. She suddenly demanded, "My god, Gary you're turning out to be a real pervert. Next time you fuck my asshole with your tongue I expect to have an orgasm. Make me cum and my ass is yours forever!" She punctuated her sentence by raising her arm and placing her hand and wrist across her eyes, leaning back as if she was swooning. "I assure you, you can fuck my backdoor as often as you want. I'll make it up to you for all those years you were forbidden this pleasure. Fuck, I can't wait to feel your big cock sodomizing my tight, virgin rectal orifice. Monday I'll buy a carton full of KY jelly." The office was getting hot and smelling of their combined arousal so Jane opened the window before they went back to the bedroom to try different sexual positions and techniques that they had always wanted to try, but their spouses wouldn't go along with. This time Jane was in charge of the action, which she started on top in the cowgirl position. Gary was spellbound looking at this uninhibited woman as she aimed his cock at her pussy. She pushed a bit down to give his glans and a bit more of the shaft a secure lodging between her soaked vaginal folds. Jane leaned a trifle back that he could clearly see the movement of her cunt down his shaft. It was an enticing view as her swollen nether lips scrubbed over the full length of his pecker, making it wet with her juices. Jane was surely enjoying herself. Her beaming face and blazing eyes communicated her pleasure to him, which made his cock even harder. It was a silky smooth ride as Jane slid down his cock and Gary reveled in the warmth of her cunt. When her wet labia finally surrounded the base of his cock Gary took her hands and bent her down to him. He whispered in her ear, "My god, how much I love you," before he kissed her lovingly. It seemed as if when the lovers' tongues dueled in their mouths there was a similar response in her twat with his cock throbbing and her vaginal walls contracting. However, there wasn't much time to kiss before Jane couldn't wait any longer and sat up with her hands on his chest. She lived up to her Latin ancestry as she bounced up and down on him like a wild woman. Gary knew her grandmother was from Cuba. She had been swept off her feet by an American guy who married her. Their daughter, Jane's mother, still had all the Latin features, but her husband, Jane's father, was a white guy and his genes had given Jane her light complexion. Even if Jane's skin was only slightly colored she had inherited the wild nature of her mother and grandmother. Jane's grandparents and parents liked to fuck almost non-stop. Jane had confided to Gary that when she was a teenager she had been terribly embarrassed by the sounds coming from her parent's bedroom at night. Neither her stupid ex-husband nor her lovers before him had ever been able to unleash this wild beast in her. But now on top of Gary she felt free to exhibit her strong sex drive. The look in his face showed her he wasn't put off by her intensity at all. He was in full sync with her as he used his pelvis like a mini trampoline to support her up and down moves. Gary knew he wasn't remarkably fit, but he was strong by nature. While Jane rode him like a skilled bronc rider Gary took advantage of this position to reach up for her slightly bouncing boobs, holding them firmly by her extra long nipples as she thrashed about on top of him. He could feel the firm breast tissue that kept her substantial tits jutting out from her chest. Jane's moans got considerably louder as he pinched her teats a little harder this time. Her pussy reacted by squeezing his dick similarly. "Yeeeaaahhhh, Baby, pinch my titties. Make me cum," she demanded. He rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefingers, twisting them in their engorged state. Jane's eyes were rolling back in her head, a sure sign she was close. She let loose with one of her patented orgasmic howls, "I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg," and a waterfall of female cum bathed his cock and drenched his whole pelvis area. Gary wasn't ready to cum again quite yet, so he let her ride through her thunderous orgasm at her own pace until she collapsed on his body and lay there panting hard. Her lean frame wasn't a burden for him. As she slowly came back to her senses she whispered in his ear, "My love, I never felt anything like that before. I can't stop making love with you. My pussy is still on fire so I'm not done with you yet. Darling, I'm trying to be your perfect slut in the bedroom so that you'll never want to get rid of me." Truth be told, Gary was sure that such a stupid notion, dumping this highly sexed and completely uninhibited lover would never enter his mind! Gary was a keen and observating business man who had already an inkling of what Jane might propose to his wife. Linda would either have to accept that Gary had his lover Jane, who would play a role in his life, or Linda would lose him outright to her. One way or the other, Gary was going to be spending some of his time with Jane. In case Linda decided to take the high road and insisted on a divorce, Jane and Gary had already searched the Young's neighborhood and had found two promising houses for sale. Due to the poor real estate market in the area it wasn't likely that either place would sell anytime soon. The two houses had already been up for sale for over four months. His kids could walk to Gary's new house without even crossing a street. Gary was sure Jane would make a good impression on them. She would never compete for their love they felt for their mother, but she would definitely make them aware that she loved them as well. Gary would find a way to tell them that Jane wasn't the reason for their parent's divorce. They were old enough to understand that. Some of their friends lived with divorced parents. They kissed deeply, and it didn't take long before her demanding pussy told Jane that it was time to squirm and writhe around his cock again. The contractions of her vaginal muscles had kept him reasonably hard. She continued with her slow moves a couple of minutes, but then she surprised him as she left her kneeling cowgirl position and supported herself with her feet on the mattress and her hands providing balance on his chest. Gary knew this was called the 'Asian cowgirl' position but he'd never in his life had a woman try to do it or maybe they just weren't physically able to do it. A woman needed strong legs to move her body up and down in this position. Jane grinned triumphantly at her lover when she saw the astonishment in his eyes. She was sure that this was the first time for Gary. She was grateful that she'd kept herself in tip-top condition — it was the only thing that made it possible for her She saw the excitement in his eyes as she bobbed up and down on him, pushing his cock in her squishing snatch only by bending her knees. Gary quickly realized that it was quite convenient for him to put his hands under her ass to support her up and down motion. However, that was not the best of it. He couldn't say later whether he had actually intended for it to happen or if the excitement of the moment had taken control, but one of his hands slipped from her bun and slithered into her asscrack. Her pussy was leaking so profusely that with a couple of strokes of his hand back and forth, her anus was well lubricated with her juices. He was already half out of his mind when he inserted two of his fingers, more or less instinctively, into her asshole. Jane reacted instantly and squealed with delight because it felt just as good as the first time when he had fucked her rear hole with his fingers. She wailed loudly that she was cumming and crashed down on him to hold her shaking body under control. Her second cowgirl orgasm made her pussy violently contracting with orgasmic spasms and that triggered Gary's orgasm as well. He almost pushed her out of the saddle as he bucked upwards and released his third sperm load of the evening. This was Gary's record for one evening and he doubted he could 'rise to the challenge' of a fourth round, but Jane's agile mouth and tongue proved him wrong. She looked at him with a triumphant smile as she made him hard again. This woman could probably wake a dead man with her oral skills. She grinned deviously as she said, "You never know what you can do if you don't try it. Honey, you're not driving home until I've made a 'limp noodle' out of your dick. "Give it to me from behind this time. I'll help you to make me cum doggie style. I like this position very much and don't need much time to cum this way." Linda had rarely let him fuck her from behind because she thought it was undignified and humiliated women. She would usually only agree to it when she was evidently drunk. But even in her inebriated state her ass was strickly off limits. Jane was nothing like that as she waggled her behind invitingly. Her wet, swollen pussy and her winking asshole were a sight to behold. What a sensational prospect it was to him that it was only a matter of time and he would deflower her delicious ass as well as losing his own 'anal cherry'. While they were searching the net for anal advice Jane had assured him she wouldn't mind the pain, but he had told her with a loving kiss that causing her pain was not his intention. He could patiently wait until their next encounter to explore that 'final frontier'. In fact, upon reflection, Gary suspected that the delay would heighten their anticipation and pleasure when they did consummate the act. Jane looked back at him and saw how fascinated he was with her behind. Impatient, she felt the need to urge him on. "Honey, I assure you ― it's all yours, but now I need to get fucked fast and hard. Ram your big cock in my greedy, juicy cunt." Taking his hard cock in his hand, Gary slid the head of it up and down her cleft to moisten it (something easily done with her soaked pussy) before positioning himself against the entrance to her hot snatch again. As soon as Jane felt his glans parting her outer labia she slightly pushed back against him. At the same time Gary moved his hips forward, discovering that in this position he was also able to bury himself into her slithery love tunnel in a single careful thrust, accompanied by her excited moans of pleasure. Fuck, she liked to be taken from behind ― she was the proverbial 'bitch in heat'. With his cock embedded in her hot, wet channel, Gary leaned forward and reached under her body to cup her firm breasts in his hands. He gently pinched her hard nipples as she preferred it. He pressed his pelvis harder against her ass to stuff the last fraction of an inch of his manhood into her. Jane responded immediately pushing herself back against him in welcome and encouragement. Gary liked how vocal she became when aroused. "My God, Honey, it's so wonderful with you. I could die and go to heaven. Your cock feels like a lively snake, searching every nook and fold of my vagina. Do you feel my pussy contracting around your divine scepter?" Gary could only groan his confirmation as he released his grasp on her boobs so that he could hold her hips to move faster and with longer strokes into her. It didn't take him long to get into a rhythm that seemed to please her, judging from the noises she made. He remembered what they had done before and he decided to thrust into her a little harder. The response he got let him know that he'd been right and he dutifully ― and pleasurably ― increased the 'enthusiasm' of his efforts. Jane wasn't inclined to think about whether Gary was deliberately trying to please her. She was simply too damn busy enjoying the results: every time Gary slammed into her, she could feel brief moments of ecstasy radiating from her clit and adding to the incredible pleasures that were building in her pussy. Even her nipples were achingly hard and desperately in need of something ― anything! ― to stimulate them. She finally lowered her body to rest on her elbows and felt the peaks of her tits rubbing across the bedcovers as they swayed in time with the wonderful pounding of Gary's hard cock. At the same time, she realized that each time Gary's tight ball sac swung forward, his balls were bumping against her erect clit a little harder, further intensifying the pleasure she was feeling there as well. Gary was pleased to find that doggie style was much less exhausting for him than missionary, and Jane helped him a lot by pushing back against him in the rhythm of his strokes. He could easily continue for quite a while, enthusiastically pounding Jane's vulnerable twat. A filthy, smacking sound accompanied every deep thrust. Gary realized that Jane was really into taking it from the back and she was moving toward an orgasm even faster than before. He was left with no doubt that she liked to get pounded from behind. Another Unfaithful Wife Ch. 03 Even the noises of arousal and pleasure she was making became louder and more intense; he noticed that she was gripping the bedcovers so hard in her excitement that both of her hands were white. He'd only been in her for several minutes, and was a long way from his fourth release when she suddenly screamed and got incredibly tight around him as she slid into what was obviously another intense orgasm. Gary didn't know it, but his eagerness to try and make Jane happy with their lovemaking had succeeded beyond his expectations. The stimulation of her nipples rubbing across the bedcovers had merged with the rhythmic pleasures radiating from her clitoris and the building pressure in her vagina resulting in the most powerful orgasm she'd ever experienced. It actually topped her intense satisfaction from the climaxes Gary had given here arlier. She had never dreamed that she was capable of cumming so many times during one evening. She had always felt lucky if her husband or her former lovers could make her cum once while fucking her. With Gary she had now entered uncharted waters. Her whole body was in turmoil; her pussy spasmed uncontrollably and her long hard teats felt like they were going to explode. Her mind was overwhelmed by a level of pleasure she hadn't known was possible. The first wave of carnal desire that shook her to the core lasted a full fifteen seconds; when it passed, and she felt Gary still thrusting himself gently into her, the second wave was just as long as the first. She had several several more periods of intense sensation before she was able to gasp out, "Please, Honey, you've to stop this. I simply can't stand it any longer. It's too sensitive!" The mere presence of his hard cock in her was enough to prolong the duration and intensity of the tidal waves of concupiscence coursing through Jane's body; but she wouldn't have wanted him to pull out from her even if she could have said so. The joy and pleasure that his filling her was bringing her was simply mind-blowing. Gary had no desire to pull out. Her cunt muscles rippled involuntarily over his long shaft in a way he had never experienced before. Every square inch of her vaginal walls seemed to get involved trying to compress his cock to the diameter of a pencil. He had heard about women who were able to hold in a full bottle of soda with their cunt muscles. He was sure Jane was one of them. It was kind of a favor, in a perverse way, that she wasn't able to have children. He assumed the obstetrician would've had no other option than to deliver any baby by C-section. Gary's hands roamed over every part of her body he could reach from behind. While he moved his cock very softly only about two inches back and forth through her twat he again took the time to pay attention to her twitching rectal flower. His fingers treated her crinkled orifice with feather-light touches so as not to disturb her recovery time. Her vital spirits had to be fully recovered so that their final fuck session with his fourth ejaculation wouldn't be a burden for her. Fortunately, Jane's affection for Gary and the response of her body to him had reached a state where the slightest of loving touches from him were enough to get her juices flowing. And with his magnificent cock throbbing in her carnal receptacle, there was no chance of keeping her sexual arousal under control. Her strong cunt muscles reacted accordingly. Jane and Gary felt it as the frequency of her vaginal spasms increased, combined with a tightening of her fuck tube. He was simply lost in this wonderful woman and she was asking herself how long she could endure sex with him — in case he would have the stamina of a superman. Of course, those were just irrational thoughts, because Gary was much too important to Jane to confront him with unrealistic fears. She protested loudly when he pulled completely out of her vaginal channel, but then she felt his fingers in her hot groove which was leaking her excess fluids. She knew immediately what he was going to do and relaxed her anal muscles. When he had collected a good portion of her slimy juices with his fingers he drove his cock back in her wanton cunt. The same time as she loudly welcomed his sudden reinsertion, he pushed two long fingers into her anus and held them deeply embedded in her ass. Her asshole, already wet with his saliva and his fingers coated with her natural lubrication, made the entry easy. They wailed together in blissful harmony. They didn't labor under the delusion that it would be equally simple for him to enter her anus with his cock because it was much thicker and would stretch her more severely. They wouldn't change the plan for their anal deflowering. They wanted to make it an unforgettable event that would create a memory to last for a lifetime. The pleasure he felt from the way she was tightening around him gave him the certainty that Jane was ready for the final sex act. Gary withdrew his fingers from her twitching asshole and grabbed her hips with his hands. He gradually accelerated the pace of his thrusts savoring the spasms of her vagina as it poured out fluids that coated his scrotum. It saturated his pubic hair and not long afterwards it started trickling down to where his thighs were touching hers. Just a few strokes and Jane was again in sync with him pushing herself back against his pelvis which was swimming in her juices. The noise their wet coupling provoked was seriously obscene and mind-blowing. Jane felt it was time to talk dirty again while she was still able to control her vocal chords. "Honey, you fuck me soooo gooood, better than any man before you. Use my squishing cunt as your home field. Plow it with your magnificent plowshare as hard and deep as you want. Don't worry about me; just have your fun. I'm sure I can cum with you again." Jane was right to do her 'dirty talk' when she did because a little later she was babbling nonsense as she moaned and panted hard under Gary's dominating fuck strokes. They were the proverbial 'beast with two backs' as he hammered mercilessly into her burning cunt with the sole purpose of releasing his fourth load of cum this evening. He felt his balls getting ready for another explosion as Jane's body suddenly stiffened. She breathlessly cried out she was cumming again. Gary thought he was blessed with this woman by some guardian angel. She came into his life and made him a man again; induced by her incredible, sexual hunger. His attention, which had wandered, snapped back when he realized that Jane's twitching and jerking body was going to collapse momentarily. Just a few seconds later she fell exhausted onto her front flat on the mattress. Gary managed to keep his manhood buried inside her as he supported his body on his knees and forearms. He spread her legs and then moved his legs between hers so he could keep his torso over her back. This was a submissive, vulnerable position for a woman, pinned down into the mattress ― in effect ― using his body as a kind of living blanket for her as she proceeded to catch her breath and get her senses back. He let his head hang down next to hers so that he could keep an eye on her. The shudders that passed through her body gradually became less frequent and intense; the twitches and occasional clenching of her vagina were enough to keep Gary hard inside her. He was far from a selfish person so he felt the need to ask, "My love, I'm not far from orgasming, but the last thing I want to do is to make you uncomfortable. I've already cum three times so there is no real need for me to cum again. It won't bother me. Don't worry about it if you're too worn out." "No Honey, that ain't gonna happen! I promised I would send you home with a limp noodle — not unsatisfied with a hard-on. Truth be told, I'm curious about this position which the Kama Sutra calls 'The Elephant'. It's the most dominated position a woman can endure with almost no way for her to participate in the action. My love, I'm eager to try it with you. Make me your possession forever. Fuck me and release your pent up sperm in my twat so I can go to sleep feeling completely satisfied." Hearing her response, Gary didn't wait any longer and continued the fuck session with measured strokes, searching for the right angle. A shriek from his lover confirmed he had found the tissue of her G-Spot. The 'Elephant' is very a useful position for stimulating this special spot in a woman's vagina. The combination of their body contact, his pelvis bumping at her buns and his substantial cock rubbing over her G-Spot, made Jane crazy again with lust. Her cunt was on fire and would be surely sore for days, but this was not the moment to worry about it. This was the moment to enjoy it to the utmost with the man she had always dreamed about. She couldn't really understand how, after all of the sexual acts they had already engaged in that evening, she could still hunger for yet more sex! To accommodate Gary, she lifted her upper torso so that he could kiss her neck and shoulders. He whispered dirty words in her ear. "It's fucking fantastic to bang you this way. To feel my cock sliding in and out. Your cunt is an awesome sheath for my sword." Jane moaned in appreciation. The muscles in her buttocks clenched, reminding her of a mare she'd once seen, waiting for a stallion to mount her. She felt like that mare, shivering and whimpering wantonly. His pelvis almost flattened her buns, as his hips moved back and forth driving his rod as deep as it would go into her sex. It made squelching sounds as he tunneled deeply into her willing flesh. As far as she was concerned it was heaven as he sawed in and out of her willing fuck tube. Giving in to the lustful emotions gripping her mind and body she clenched her vaginal muscles to try to trap the seesawing rod. Her mouth was open, breathing hard between loud moans and her hands clutched the cushion as she bit on her lower lip. Her thighs were far apart and she knew that she presented an obscene spectacle as she displayed her intimate parts so lewdly. Her cunt pulsed vigorously around his divine cock, her asshole pulsing in unison. She wondered if he would find any resistance if he wanted to change holes. She was drowning in a fog of lust, wallowing in the sensations of the spasms created in her snatch by his big member. It was an electrifying experience and she wished that it would go on forever. That was not, however, going to happen as Gary's balls boiled over and his cock turned into a hose spraying her vaginal depths with his hot cum. It was fortunate for Jane that Gary was in such a state of unbridled ecstasy that his questionable physical fitness hadn't affected his sexual energy levels. His body was being sustained by an endorphin and adrenaline induced euphoria. He nailed her down into the mattress, releasing his last reserves. Jane was beyond herself as she felt herself reaching another peak — she had finally lost count of her orgasms. Her extended clitoris rubbed on the bed sheet with every thrust. Her pleasure button felt as if it was long and thick as it pulsed with a raging itch. His cock felt like a steam piston plowing through her searing hot snatch. Jane was not basically a submissive woman, but with Gary she found it extremely exciting at the feeling of defenselessness this position imposed on her. She soon was at her breaking point and seconds later another unbelievable orgasm unstoppably approached. For a time she was crazy, insane, yelping, crying, screaming, twisting and writhing as huge flames of ecstasy swept through her as she climaxed. She felt her whole body and mind caught in a whirling maelstrom of exquisite sensations that penetrated every pore, every nerve end, every muscle, every cell of her body and mind. She was shaken to her core. Her clit pounded like it was going to burst. Gary wanted his cock embedded in Jane's exquisitely convulsing vaginal tunnel forever, but this was a wish his body couldn't fulfill. His dick, now a 'limp noodle' as she had promised him, slipped out of her pussy. It was at that moment that she turned around and looked at him in wonderment. Jane whispered, "My love, I thought the sex we already had couldn't be any better but you disabused me of THAT notion. My god, every fiber of my body is still tingling. I feel like I've died and gone to heaven." They kissed softly, their tongues gently touching. It was time to recover. A look at the bedside clock told them there was enough time to cuddle and express their found love. Jane tested his cock gently a few times and was happy to find that it was really the proposed 'limp noodle.' Gary was no superman and he wasn't going to get it up again — at least not that night After another soulful kiss Gary whispered, "My Love, I'm now in the grotesque situation where I feel the need to thank my wife for her infidelity. I would never have been unfaithful to her if she hadn't already cheated on me. And if I hadn't been so angry about her two-timing me, I would've never made a move on you at the coffee shop. Honey, I hope you know that you are now irrevocably a part of my life. Truth be told; you are actually a much better lover than my wife. But she is a good mother to my children and that makes her indispensable. They love her dearly. "I sincerely hope that your talk with Linda creates the desired result for all of us. Maybe she can direct the sexual appetite she feels for Brendan in my direction. She also has to accept that she can't get away with withholding the sexual variety that I desire from me any longer. Otherwise I don't see much chance of saving our marriage." Jane reached over and stroked Gary's hair as she began to speak, "My love, I assure you I'll do my best. I hope that the prospect of losing you will leave her speechless and horrified. Gary, you know I'm ready to sell this condo and to buy that spacious house near your home that we both agreed fit our needs. My lawyer is ready for my signal to seal the deal. I want you to be half-owner on the deed." Jane saw the dubious look that Gary gave her at her declaration. "No my Love, don't try to talk me out of it. It's already cut and dried and the details are settled with my lawyer. You know I'm loaded. You and your children will only have to walk half-a-mile to our new house." Jane kissed him to deter him from making any further objection. On the way home in his car Gary smiled thoughtfully as he remembered her tenacious insistence that to buy this house had for once to transpire her way. Truth be told, he didn't have the money for it himself, but he had no leverage to use that would hinder her from putting him on the deed. There was no mortgage to worry about. He knew his half of the property would be worth about a million dollars. When Jane kissed him goodbye at the door she assured him once again that she couldn't spend money on a better man. ***** Jane's description of his being a 'better man' came back to Gary's mind after the confrontation, as he lifted his devastated wife up, despite his reservations and took her into a tight embrace. Linda was astonished that he kissed her cheeks but sadly knew that her lips were out of the question until she brought a clean bill of health home. Gary whispered soothingly in her ear, "Linda, I apologize for my rude behavior, but I needed to get my anger and frustration out of my system and to make you unmistakably aware what you have done to me. And worse, something you intended to do again and again. "That said, however, it is not in my nature to destroy you. Our children need you. We can be civil and polite with each other. I don't want the kids to be alarmed that something is wrong between us, so I'll continue to sleep in the master bedroom. "I appeal to your common sense that even though I will be sleeping with you in the same bed, I don't want you to try taking advantage of me while I sleep — especially with my regular morning wood. Which, by the way, you have neglected for months." When Linda started to speak, Gary immediately stopped her. "Linda, please don't say anything on the spur of the moment. Take the weekend to make your mind up about where you want to go from here. Monday evening I'll be ready to listen to you and you can tell me what decisions you've made. Then we can discuss whether we can continue with our marriage. I'll also answer any questions you might have about Jane." Linda was utterly surprised how politely and attentive Gary acted around her over the weekend. The kids had no clue that anything was wrong. Of course, she wasn't silly enough to try anything in the bedroom. But that Sunday, when she looked at Gary's morning piss hard-on — which was easy to do because he never wore pajamas bottoms; only tops in the cold season — she suddenly felt a burning desire, too long forgotten, to caress him, to take him in her mouth and to fuck him senseless. She was an intelligent woman and knew the old saying: What you can't have, you desire the most! Fuck, she desired her husband intensely and that would certainly affect her decisions regarding the future when she and Gary spoke on Monday. Monday evening they sat once again in the den, but this time with two glasses of red wine on the table. The previous Friday Linda had to endure the blast furnace of Gary's exposure of her tawdry affair, but now it was up to her time to repair the damage as well as she could. She took a deep breath and started with a subdued voice, "Gary, I can't begin to tell you how ashamed I am of my selfish, unthinking behavior, or how inexcusable my affair with Brendan has been. I admit I got lost in the moment as he fucked me the first time, but your angry rant on Friday made me realize that the excitement of sex with Brendan was because it was 'new' and naughty. It also made me realize that I let you down with my craving for better sex. "I understand now that was NOT a reason that could ever justify my having sex with anyone but you. How stupid and shortsighted it was for me to think otherwise! I called Brendan this afternoon and let him know that I would never see him again. The bastard wasn't at all upset — he told me that he could easily replace me. I told him that was just fine with me, because my husband is the man I could never replace in my heart. "I also made an appointment with Dr. Parker for tomorrow afternoon to get a blood test for STDs while the kids are at soccer practice. In about a week I'll have the results for all STDs except AIDS. That takes three months to be sure. In the meantime I hope you'll find it in your heart to fuck me occasionally with a condom. I want to earn your forgiveness, but I don't want to live a celibate life. It would destroy me if I couldn't make love with you for three months!" After some moments of silence Gary spoke. "I'm glad that you've acknowledged your responsibility for coming close to destroying our marriage. Your regret seems sincere as well. Anything less and that would have been it. You're on a short leash. Another misstep and it's over. And I'm not just talking about cheating. You have to do something about your behavior towards me. I don't feel that you give me the respect that I think I've earned. Jane made me instantly aware of your lack of respect for me. If you had given me the level of respect that I've always accorded to you, you wouldn't have betrayed me. I'm not asking you to live your life for me; I'm just saying you have to start thinking about somebody beside yourself. ʺI know it will be hard for you to accept, but Jane is part of my life now. You've only yourself to blame that this happened. I was never unfaithful to you and never had the slightest interest in any other women until I discovered your infidelity." Gary took a card out of his shirt pocket and put it into Linda's hand. Another Unfaithful Wife Ch. 03 "This is Jane's card with her cell number on it. Call her during this week and make an appointment to meet with her. This is a 'must do' before I can even contemplate reconciliation. Please be aware that I love her too. I can see that you don't like it but getting angry about it won't help us solve our dilemma. Speak with Jane. I assure you it will be helpful." "But Gary, I can't accept another woman in our life. What would our neighbors think about it? I'm your wife and the mother of our children." Gary looked deeply in his wife's eyes and wistfully said, "My dear, don't you think this insight comes a little too late. I don't want to know what our neighbors would think if I were to tell them that you had a heated sexual affair with a college aged guy; that you fucked each other's brains out for three months. "My God, Linda, be true to yourself. You enjoyed it to the utmost and don't tell me you don't think occasionally about it. Maybe the excitement you felt with Brendan is now dead, but I'll still have to wonder whether it's him you are thinking about when I begin to fuck you again. It will be a long time before you will persuade me you're worth changing from fucking to lovemaking. ʺThose are my terms, Linda. Take them or leave them." Linda was shattered to the core and had tears in her eyes as she realized that her reckless and ill-considered betrayal had unleashed her husband from the bonds of their marriage. Yes, she would meet Jane to convince her that it was wrong to sleep with a married man; the father of two young children. Because Gary had described her as 'plain Jane,' Linda expected she could exert some control over the talk with her. A first- and second grade teacher didn't intimidate her. ***** Tuesday turned out to be a total disaster for Linda. It started when she awoke and Gary was neither in the bedroom nor in the bathroom. With a sudden awareness she grasped, in retrospect, that this had happened every day for the past three months; since she started her affair with Brendan. She scolded herself in disbelief that she could have overlooked Gary's absence. Her sexual obsession with her young lover had made her mental focus so narrow that she had completely missed the fact that her husband was practically screaming at her, in non-verbal ways, that he knew about her affair and wouldn't accept his diminished role. For a moment she contemplated dressing in a sheer negligée, but then she discarded the idea because she knew that Gary would consider it a provocation. She donned her bathrobe instead and went down to the kitchen where Gary was sitting at the breakfast bar drinking coffee. "Fuck," she thought. This was the identical situation that had existed for the past three months. She had come down from a long vacant bed and made him breakfast each morning, oblivious to his clear dissatisfaction. That would stop immediately, she vowed. Now she felt the need to ask him gingerly, smiling to hide her chagrin, "Honey, would you like me to make you breakfast?" Linda was pleased that he didn't object to her calling him 'honey' as he answered, "Yes, my dear, that would be nice." Gary was nothing if not predictable about breakfast — every day it was all the same. He wanted a good portion of bacon fried with four scrambled eggs. He said he needed to have a good protein meal for his body to start the day right. When Linda had finished the bacon and eggs, she placed it on top of a large, toasted slice of whole wheat bread. Gary smiled at her and said thank you. He didn't create the impression he was in a bad mood. However, his announcement later left Linda in a bad mood. He was holding a large overnight bag in his hand as he was ready to leave for work. His voice was emotionless as he said, "Don't wait up for me. I'm working out at the gym and then staying overnight with Jane. For the sake of our marriage and our children, Jane and I have decided to restrict ourselves to two nights together — Tuesdays and Thursdays. You know: the two days when you had been fucking Brendan. So Linda, don't give me any shit about it. You'd be making a much bigger mistake than you already have." He left with a goodbye but without a kiss on her cheeks. She was sure that he was reminding her that he hadn't been kissing her goodbye in the mornings for the past three months, and she hadn't even noticed. Thinking about her next fuck session with Brendan had been much more important to her. The next hurdle came when she called Jane late in the morning. She was in class but twenty minutes later Jane called back. Her voice was confident and clear without any sign of fear or concern as she said, "Linda, it's nice of you to call. Gary will appreciate that. Tell me where we can meet. It's your choice." Linda was sure Jane would object to her choice when she suggested meeting at her home, Thursday afternoon at 3 pm. Home field advantage, she thought. They would be undisturbed while the kids were at soccer practice. To her surprise, Jane didn't hesitate a second before agreeing to meet at her house. She said, "It's a great honor for me to see your home. Before we meet on Thursday, let me just tell you — I'm not your enemy." With that, they said goodbye and ended the call. Linda was taken aback by Jane's assertive personality. Right then she decided she would throw another weapon into the battle for her husband — her body. She would make Jane aware of what she had to offer to him. She knew she had been stupid to lose sexual interest in her husband, but she would remedy that as soon as Gary was fucking her again. She was hot for him again, and she would shamelessly offer her body to do the rest. The meeting with Dr. Parker was an equally unpleasant affair. She had no choice but to admit to him that she had been unfaithful to Gary and therefore needed to get checked for STDs. Their family doctor raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything. It was far from the first time a patient had asked to be tested for VD. It was going to cost the Young's a pretty penny for all of the blood tests. He liked the Young's, and was sorry to be profiting from such a sordid affair. Half an hour later Linda had lost a good portion of blood. She swore that the nurse who was drawing the blood was causing as much pain as possible. Sandra and Brad asked why Dad wasn't there for dinner, but Linda told them he had to be out late on business and that answer was enough for the kids. They loved their dad and knew he spent as much time with them as he could manage. He had a serious talk with them recently assuring them that it would soon be better because his company was getting beyond the difficulties of a start-up and was starting to prosper. Linda let the kids do what they wanted to do until 9:30 and then put them to bed. She had spent the evening pondering her unpleasant situation. When she gave them their usual good night kisses on their cheeks, she quickly left their bedrooms because she couldn't hold back the tears. She scolded herself again wondering how she could've been so stupid as to risk her family just for some recreational sex. It seemed like sensational sex at the time, but it had failed to register with her that most of the fun was due to the illicit nature of their coupling. In hindsight Gary was right; Brendan really didn't know the finer points of lovemaking. He was just a fucking machine who pounded her as hard as he could. Linda was flabbergasted that she had never questioned his fucking technique. After the kids were in bed she was tempted to crack open a bottle of wine, but then she dismissed it because she needed a clear head. In the morning she would tell the kids that their father had called after midnight because he had fallen asleep at his desk. As it was too late to drive home, he slept on the couch in his office for the rest of the night. He would shower and get ready for another day at work in the bathroom attached to his office. Linda would assure the kids that he would definitely come home Wednesday evening. ...to be continued. Another Unfaithful Wife Ch. 04 This chapter has been carefully checked by my editor. I want to apologize again for the long wait of it. I expect to finish this tale with chapter 05. ***** Jane was on her way to the Young's home but her mind wasn't focused on her upcoming conversation with Linda. She was savoring the thought of how many kinky things Gary and she would do again this Thursday night. Her nether holes feverishly jerked and convulsed in anticipation of getting plugged by his big dick again. Tuesday night was a mind-blowing experience for Jane when Gary had taken her to heights beyond any previous experience. She wasn't concerned whether he had some help from a blue pill to make him more virile. She just accepted it as another outstanding sexual performance. The icing on the cake was that he stayed overnight with her for the first time. They fell asleep in each other's arms. They made love again Wednesday morning in the shower before they had breakfast and went to work. Jane realized how much she had missed waking up with a man beside her and having breakfast with him. They had a lot of fun together and Gary assured her that their lovemaking sessions had already had a positive effect on his fitness ― together with his gym work. Jane had a navigation system in her car so it was easy for her to find the Young's home. She needed it because she often had to visit the parents of her young pupils to discuss their progress. She wanted the parents to be 'in the know' regarding what happened at school. Parents' meetings twice a year weren't enough for her. While she drove following the instructions from the GPS system Jane thought again with incredulity at what a sex-crazed, wanton bitch in heat she had become. She was in every way Gary's uninhibited slut in the bedroom. They had discussed and contemplated the requirements for anal sex, but she had never really expected to take to it like a duck to water. She was honest with herself that she had more or less brought anal sex into play mainly as a gift for Gary — a way of demonstrating to him that he owned her whole body and soul. She had never considered sodomy with her previous lovers. It didn't strike her as something she would like and want to become accustomed to. Now, she scolded herself for becoming a slutty woman, addicted to being fucked in the ass again and again. Jane had initially feared she would scare Gary away if she shared her anal desires and curiosity with him, but fortunately it turned out he shared her addiction as well. Jane rubbed her ass on the car seat stimulating her lecherous rectal opening that couldn't avoid yearning to be filled with Gary's cock again; to feel it break through the tight barrier of her anal grotto and give her the great pleasure that she had come to love. She especially enjoyed the moment when his battering ram slowly spread her rubbery ring muscle apart and entered her ass deeply, only to withdraw completely and repeat the process. He usually repeated the short 'in and out' movement three times making her almost insane with this treatment before he finally released her from her misery by feeding his whole cock into her horny ass. Every day she invested at least half an hour to Kegel exercises to keep her nether orifices in excellent shape. She had destroyed more than one dildo with her strong vaginal and anal muscles. Jane recalled the day when the opportunity arose when they could finally mutually take their anal cherries. It happened two weeks after their initial encounter, that first Saturday evening. It was a Tuesday afternoon when Gary's secretary came into his office and told him his meeting scheduled for 2 pm had been cancelled and postponed for a week. He immediately wondered if Jane might be available and called her. She was as anxious and eager to see him again as he was to see her. She asked a colleague, whose schedule was open that afternoon if he could take over her last class. He could, so Jane went home immediately. Gary told his secretary he would take advantage of the cancelled meeting to run some errands. July was not just his secretary. She was, in fact, also his private assistant and the second-in-command of the company. Some day he intended to make her a partner. July was a rather private person and had never mentioned to Gary that she didn't like his wife. At every company function that Gary and Linda attended, she noticed Linda's wandering eyes always checking out other men. Gary was oblivious to it and July didn't regard it as her assignment to enlighten him about his wife's behavior. She knew she could fall in love with Gary herself if he became a single man again. On the way to Jane's condo, Gary's thoughts were swirling through his mind. After weeks of knowing about his wife's betrayal and falling in love with Jane he was surprised that the anger and hurt had faded into the background of his mind. It had been replaced by incomprehension, wondering why his wife had chosen to take the dirty path of infidelity and betrayal. Jane had assured him that a search for better sex and more orgasms was not likely Linda's main reason for her deception. Gary knew he had always been polite and attentive to his wife, but the demands of his business had probably interfered with his recognizing the moment in time when Linda started to display an indifference towards him. She had never complained. He knew it was stupid now, but he had really thought everything was okay on the home front. Jane and Gary fell into a bear hug and exchanged a passionate kiss before she looked at him quizzically. "Gary, does it bother you to know that Linda is very likely fucking Brendan even as we speak?" Gary replied, "Honey, I'm just not thinking about that right now. Let's not talk about it. I'm just happier than you can know to be together with you again. Nothing else matters at this moment." Jane's face was all smiles as he said that and replied, "My love, I'm glad you feel that way, because the day has finally arrived for us to lose our anal cherries. I bought a reusable enema kit and I've already cleaned my bowels as it suggested on the net. I'm feeling giddy just thinking about how you are going to prepare my asshole and then pushing that big prick of yours into it." Wow, the temperature in Jane's living room suddenly seemed to go up a few degrees. Gary's face was just inches away from her own, his dark eyes blazing with an intensity that she had not seen before. Without warning, the strong hands holding her shoulders drew her closer to him and mashed his lips against hers; she was stunned and her legs nearly buckled from the heat of the embrace as they resumed their passionate kisses. Jane wore only a sheer, silky robe — licentiously transparent — that Gary could easily slip off her shoulders and let fall to the floor. They talked almost daily by phone, but this was only their second encounter where he could admire her perfect body in all of its naked glory. It was obvious that she had not only cleaned her bowels. She had also showered and her warm skin showed the flossy shimmer of a body lotion. A smell was radiating from her that befuddled his senses. He explored her gorgeous body with his hands for a couple of minutes and then it was time for Gary to undress (with Jane's eager help) and to take a quick shower. She put his clothes away for him carefully. His naked physique gave her an exciting view as he went into the bathroom. He already honored her beauty with a big hard-on. Gary proudly grinned over his shoulder because Jane had assured him that his cock was more than an inch longer and visibly thicker than Brendan's rather average pecker. He had given her a copy of the DVD so that she could make up her own mind about Linda's affair. Jane completely sympathized with Gary's point of view. Additionally she wasn't keen on Brendan's lovemaking skills. Apart from a powerful in-and-out fucking action, he showed no finesse or variety. Jane wondered how soon Linda would be fed up with Brendan's 'machine gun' style. The thrill of the 'forbidden' that made the affair so exciting for Linda would undoubtedly vanish in short order. While Gary took a quick shower, Jane had a naughty grin on her face as she fetched the two toys she intended to use from a drawer. Apart from the KY gel, she had also bought a butt plug; not too big, just the right size to test the resistance of her sphincter. The other toy was her favorite vibrator that she often used. To her surprise it only took a couple of days of practice how to learn to easily insert the butt plug completely in her ass. It made her aware of two facts. Her anal muscles were strong by nature but they opened easily to pressure from the outside. In hindsight it reminded her that, unlike many women, she had never had a problem with her bowel movements, even when her stool was harder than normal. She also remembered that her two previous rectal examinations had not been especially uncomfortable. She came to the conclusion that this was the reason that Gary had, quite easily, fucked her asshole with his fingers and tongue. Fortunately, the elastic flexibility of her sphincters didn't diminish the sensations she felt as she pushed the plug in and out of her ass. Gary would be in for a big surprise. Apart from the fact that he would not have much trouble shoving his big cock in her ass, she had recently been able to cum just by butt plugging herself. Clit stimulation was unnecessary. The million nerves around her anal entrance were obviously intended to have fun with backdoor sex. Jane had already shoved the substantial, buzzing vibrator in her pussy and the well-lubed butt plug in her ass when she heard Gary come out of the bathroom. She knelt on the sofa with her arms and head on the backrest so she didn't see when his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets as he beheld the raunchy show in front of him. Jane wiggled her ass enticingly and giggled at the thought that Gary might cum just looking at her. Gary, on the other hand, was proud of the fact that his anticipation of deflowering Jane's butt had kept him so hard. Gary could hardly speak looking at Jane's fantastic bottom, but he finally croaked out, "Holy shit, my Love! I know you were only fifteen-years-old when I married Linda, but you haven't told me how developed you were at that age. Would you have been ready to take on a twenty-three-year-old dude like me? Fuck, I can't help to wonder what would've happened between us back then. You know we could've been married when you were sixteen with your parents permission." Jane giggled again and looked back grinning as she replied, "Absolutely! I was an early bloomer. At fourteen I had a major growth spurt that actually caused me some serious pain. I had to be on medication for it. So by the time I was nearly sixteen I was almost fully grown. I only added another inch to my height before I was eighteen. And my body hadn't changed much in those three years either." Gary went to the sofa and sat beside her. He kissed Jane while she gently took his cock in her hand. He returned her caresses by gently moving the vibrator and butt plug in and out of her orifices. He was totally overwhelmed by how the evening was progressing. He kissed Jane with such passion that she suddenly whimpered and experienced a small orgasm. Her teeth began to chatter involuntarily so he quickly broke the kiss before his tongue got bitten. Gary took his hands away from her toys and lovingly caressed her back. He asked another question, "What about the boys, Honey? They must have been crazy about you. I suspect that you didn't wear your 'grandmother' style clothes back then. Wasn't there some guy who took your fancy?" "Not really, Darling. Apart from my body I'd also developed mentally. There were a few sexy looking juniors and senior class guys in high school, but their underdeveloped brains were only interested in sex. Their hormones were out of whack. My mother was working very hard back then because my father had been unemployed for two years. So it was usually my grandmother who I confided in. "She was a very smart woman and told me that 'sex is great but I should wait for the right guy' to enjoy it. She laughed when I argued that she hadn't waited that long! She had married my American grandfather when she was only fifteen. He was twenty. They were married in Havana because it was legal there. "I told you that my mother and my grandmother both have magnificent sex lives and that I was tempted a few times to let the guys fuck me. But each time when I talked with my grandmother, she said I was only a pussy for them to stick their dicks in. Honey, I admit I gave some of them handjobs but never even a blowjob. I didn't let them feel my pussy either, only my breasts. I took care of myself in my own bed, alone, at night. I was nineteen before my future husband deflowered me in college. Gary, to be completely honest, I thought sex with him was really good. But sex with you has disabused me of that particular misconception." She smiled at her formal words to describe how much better sex was with Gary than with her ex. "Honey, thank you. It never hurts a man's ego to hear his lover tell him he's the best she's had! "As I told you, I lost my 'innocence' at seventeen, but only because there was a mature woman in our neighborhood whose declared goal was to fuck all the adolescent guys she could get her hands on. She was the very definition of a 'cougar' or a MILF. You won't believe it, but it took me more than a year before I discovered that I wasn't her one-and-only boy-toy. Sometimes she had three young guys a day in her bed. As soon as I found out, I put an end to that crazy relationship. But I really missed the sex. I don't think she cared too much — she still had half-a-dozen guys banging her. "But after that experience, I stayed away from girls and woman until I met Linda. We got married three years later when she became pregnant." The entire time they spoke they continued to caress each other. One of Gary's hands roamed over Jane's back while with the other he had great fun with her tits. He felt her nipples harden and begin throbbing in his palm as he squeezed her firm globes. Her arousal made them taut to his touch. He had a passing thought that flashed through his mind that Linda's breasts had never felt this way, but he immediately refocused on the present. Jane's exposed position only let her jerk his cock off. Her excitement at pleasing her lover overwhelmed her and without thinking she increased the speed of her strokes on his cock to the point where Gary suddenly felt his balls contracting. "Fuck, Honey, you're making me cum!" Hearing that, Jane quickly turned and got down on him in time so that even his first spurt of hot man-sauce entered her mouth. Jane managed to swallow his first three spurts of sperm, but then she screamed as an orgasm hit her as well. The next three smaller ejaculations hit her face but she didn't care — despite the fact it was the first time a man came on her face. Their breathing was labored, but Jane got Gary's full attention again when she collected the sperm on her face with a finger and sucked it into her mouth. While she cleaned Gary's cock with her mouth, he released her from the vibrator and the butt plug to give her pulsing holes some time to relax and recuperate. They embraced and exchanged soft, loving kisses before Gary felt the need to apologize. "Honey, I'm sorry I came so fast, but you're such a little hussy that I couldn't control myself. Do you know how you look like from behind behaving like an indecent little slut? Fuck, I love all of your shenanigans — they make me so hot." Jane laughed her high-pitched, clear laugh before she told him, "My love, first, I'm delighted to drink your delicious juices again, and second it may have escaped your attention that I came as well. It wasn't just a so-so climax. I think we're both ready now to savor our desired anal adventure to the max." They smiled at each other with adoration, but there was also a certain amount of apprehension and tension visible on their faces. Gary took her in his arms and kissed her neck where he knew she was sensitive before he whispered in her ear. "My love, I don't claim to have first-hand knowledge about anal sex, but I've done my research. I believe I've read just about everything you can find about it. I don't want to fuck your butt. I want to make love to it. "Do you know that a trained anus and sphincter have a memory? It's like a trained response and like any other muscle it will react the way that you've practiced with it — in this case, opening up to my cock. I bet your preparation with the butt plug has already made an impression on your rear orifice. Let's look at it how flexible it is. Put your head on the pillow and raise your beautiful ass in the air. Don't worry. I'm not going to shove my dick in. I can wait for the right moment." Jane followed his instructions and murmured, "My love, if you want to take me roughly, I don't care. But I know you're too caring to do that. Anyway, I suspect that we're both eager for a little more analingus fun. Go ahead; my asshole is twitching, I'm so horny." Gary unconsciously released a low growl as he put his hands on her buns and pushed them apart. He grinned at the sight when, by spreading her beautiful round asscheeks, he caused her sweet asshole to open up slightly. It looked just as he had pictured it as the light brown ring clenched and unclenched in rapid succession. It reminded him of a fish out of water sucking for air. Gary was anxious to fuck her anally, but he had promised Jane a good rimming. His face dove into her asscrack and his tongue unceremoniously speared her inviting anus. He felt a heat radiating that he hadn't expected. What excited him most was that she was shamelessly giving him free reign over her backside. He chuckled inwardly wondering what her colleagues would think of their prospective principal if they were to see her in this scandalous pose. Jane reacted with loud wailing and a sudden shudder, almost a seizure, took her body in its grip. She squealed at the sensation of his tongue stabbing her ass. She couldn't believe that his eager tongue had heated her up to a point where only a spark was needed to light her fire. This time Gary's oral ministration was much more demanding than their first time. The icing on the cake was that the sounds that he was making clearly indicated that he was having as much fun as she was getting from his intense anal play. Jane felt her anal entrance getting looser and more relaxed by the minute. It was easy for Gary to sense the state of her arousal. She was rocking her head back and forth on the pillow, moaning and sighing heavily. He waited until she groaned, "Gary, Your rim job is driving me insane. I need to cum again. Please make me cum." He never left a damsel in distress hanging in the lurch. He pushed two fingers into her pussy and in a heartbeat he had located the rubbery tissue of her G-spot. He had found it where he had expected it to be — at the root of her clitoral area a couple of inches inside the vaginal wall. He was an expert with this part of a woman's anatomy. He was sure that the pleasure that a woman derived by caressing her G-spot had to do with the density of nerves in this area. They transmitted the sensations directly to the clitoris. Jane was no exception when she felt his tongue fucking her asshole hard and his fingers setting her pussy on fire. Gary then extended his thumb and flicked it over her clitoris something that caused Jane to scream like a banshee. "Fuck, you wonderful bastard! What are you doing to me? I'm cuuummmiiinnnng." He removed his hand from her pussy to support her wildly shaking hips, but he continued to ream her asshole with his stiff tongue. He wanted her to be begging for his cock to enter her virgin ass. Truth be told, he was anxious as well and it took all of his self-restraint to keep him from ramming his throbbing dick into her obviously ready rear entrance. Another Unfaithful Wife Ch. 04 He regretted that he had to remove his tongue from her visibly gaping and convulsing asshole, so that she could recover from her crazy, unforeseen orgasm. Jane had no clue what really triggered her sensational release. Was it his pussy play or his anal play? She came to the conclusion it was a combination of both. She didn't bother saying anything because she knew Gary wouldn't want to hear it while they were still making love to each other, but she couldn't suppress the thought of what an idiot Linda had been to let this wonderful man off her hooks. This extremely gentle and caring man took her nearly limp body into his arms and sat her beside himself where he could embrace and kiss her. Jane knew that every moment she was with him she adored him even more. She was intensely happy that he felt the same way. Jane remembered later that at that very moment she lost any fear that Linda would be able to coax him to get rid of her. It was impossible. This was also the moment she became very calm and confident regarding the conversation she would have with Linda some day in the near future. She knew from Gary that their confrontation was going to happen in less than a month's time. Their kisses got gradually hotter again with Gary caressing Jane's tits while she played with his iron hard fuck stick. A hot wave of carnal desire raced through Jane's body as she was pleasantly surprised at how easily her anus yielded as she pushed the butt plug into her ass again. She was, without a shadow of a doubt, ready for Gary's magnificent cock. And she knew exactly how she wanted to start her anal deflowering. They were ready to go to the bedroom to pass the 'final frontier' (at 'warp speed' she thought with a grin). But first, she had a small request. "Honey, I'm dying of thirst and need something to drink. I get completely parched after a hard session of sex. Could you please fetch a bottle of champagne from the fridge and let's see how much we need to drink." Gary confirmed her request with a laugh, "I was thinking the same exact thing, but I didn't want to break the mood." Before he could go to the kitchen Jane grinned at him with a lascivious look on her face and told him, "Don't worry Honey. I'm so excited at the thought of finally having your beautiful cock in my horny ass, that nothing could destroy my mood." That was exactly the case. They had great fun as they almost emptied the bottle together. The bubbly wasn't enough to make them really tipsy, but it gave them a great buzz. Jane gave a new meaning to 'drinking something nice' when she took Gary's cock into her mouth that was full of champagne. It made him go crazy as she mixed the sparkling wine with his pre-cum in her mouth and swallowed the juice. Afterwards they didn't simply 'walk' to the bedroom because Jane had other ideas. She told Gary to stand up straight and then she jumped on him, putting her arms around his neck and wrapping her legs around his body. Fortunately, he was strong enough and Jane was light enough that they didn't fall over. Jane moved her body a little higher until she found the right angle for his cock to enter her pussy. Gary was totally surprised because Jane was the first woman who tried that with him and her pussy felt extremely tight. He realized a second later that this was because of the butt plug that was still in her ass. What a fantastic experience he had as he carried Jane to the bedroom while she happily bounced up and down on him on the way there. It was a short walk and not much effort for Gary to hold her securely in his arms until he could lay her down on the mattress of her huge king-size bed. The bed was covered with a smooth satin sheet that felt silky on their skin. Every male, at one time or another had fantasized at seeing the overdrawn comic character 'Wonder Woman' naked. And Gary thought to himself, that Jane with all her incredible, feminine charms lying unashamedly spread-eagled on the mattress, was his fantasy brought to life. She showed not the slightest sign of concern or desire to hide her body from his gaze. For Jane, it was a mystery to her why she had reacted with shame about her body to her husband and her former lovers. She had always been tempted to close her legs to hide her pussy from their view. With Gary she was absolutely confident of herself after he had brought her back out of her shell. She couldn't wait to meld their bodies together in the once forbidden act of sodomy. She followed Gary's lead playfully, understanding that he didn't rush their anal coupling because he wanted to make out with her first. Only when Gary pulled the butt plug out of her ass and showed her the tube of KY jelly in his hand did Jane know that the ultimate anal preparation was going to begin. She knew exactly how she wanted to do it. She gently pushed him on his back and straddled his body in a reverse cowgirl position. Gary had trouble keeping his eyes in their sockets as she reached back with her hands and naughtily pushed her asscheeks apart. She grinned lewdly back at him and said, "My love, please use a generous amount of lube. You know you can't apply too much of it to my wanton asshole." Truth be told, her sweet rear opening was more than ready as he applied a huge dollop of lube at her anal entrance. He used his fingers to sensually cream her light-brown puckered ring muscle, which was already a bit puffed up, in round circles and up and down through her crevice, giving her an anal massage. Jane was overwhelmed by this totally new experience — her mind in a haze and her pussy leaking juices as never before. Her loud moans assured Gary he had done his homework and was on the right track. He massaged her backdoor a little longer and stronger and added soft kisses on her full buns before he coated two fingers thoroughly with KY and pressed them slowly in her ass. As expected they went easily in, but there was still a tight pressure around them. There was no doubt her anal muscles would give his cock a good workout. Jane moaned loudly and exclaimed, "Oh god. Your fingers feel so good in my butt. Darling, I'm sure I'm going to instantly explode when you enter my booty with your cock. I'm already near the point of no return. We did a great job preparing my asshole. Your fingers feel sensational moving in and out. I think I'm ready for you. Let me lube up your cock." ***** That was the last of her exciting memories of how she and Gary lost their anal cherries because Jane's GPS system announced that she had arrived at her destination. The house that Gary and his family lived in was an attractive two-story in one of the better neighborhoods in the city. Gary had told her he liked to keep the house and both the front and backyards in excellent shape. He regarded the time that he spent maintaining it as a recreational activity that he needed to calm down after a hard week at work. Otherwise, he had admitted, he would have been even less fit. Jane chose not to park in the driveway to the house and instead parked her car at the curb. As she exited the car she chuckled inwardly as she looked down at herself. She grinned as she noticed her hard nipples trying to poke through the thin fabric of her pastel-blue blouse. Her firm breasts were clearly not contained within a bra. She was proud that nature — well, her genes — had given her such outstanding boobs. She wondered if she would ever need to use the 'pencil test' with her tits. Gary had warned her ahead of time that Linda most likely would try to intimidate her, relying on wearing sexy clothes and her admittedly good looks. The black skirt that Jane had chosen to wear, clinging to her splendid figure, was new. She hadn't owned such a provocative dress until she found herself about to meet with her lover's wife. It was short, riding above her mid-thigh which accentuated her long shapely legs, her womanly hips and the gorgeous ass that was now Gary's sole property. As a concession to her modesty, Jane had dismissed the delightfully nasty thought of showing up to meet her lover's wife without panties. Jane really wasn't used to walking in four inch heels over an intricate 'Portuguese pavement' but she had practiced a bit so as to avoid making a fool of herself as she slowly stepped up the slightly rising driveway. It would not do to trip and fall on her ass on the way to this important meeting. On the right side of the house there was a two car garage. As she approached the house, she admired Gary's handwork that was evident on the whole front façade and entryway. Ten years before, he had built the beautiful wooden front porch, covered to shield people from the rain if they were standing at the front door. On both sides of the porch were padded benches where visitors could sit. Jane took a deep breath as she pressed the doorbell. ***** Linda was on tenterhooks as she waited for Jane to arrive. She was finding it difficult to keep her temper in check. Gary had told her in no uncertain terms that she had to be civil to Jane and treat her with respect. It was one of his requirements before they could reconcile in their marriage. It was even harder for Linda to handle the new situation because all Tuesday night while she was lying alone in her bed, she half expected the ceiling to come crashing down on her as she realized the tremendous damage she had caused with her betrayal. The worst thing was that the temptation crept into her mind of going back to Brendan and letting him fuck her into oblivion to at least temporarily forget the whole drama around her. Linda had tried to assess how deep Gary's commitment to Jane was, but apart from his expressing that he loved her, Linda knew nothing more today than when Gary had first told her about his lover. She also didn't get the message that Jane wasn't 'plain Jane' in Gary's eyes anymore. As Gary had predicted, Linda was confident that her incredibly sexy sundress would make Jane's appearance seem shabby. The dress was made from a shimmering flimsy fabric with ornamental patterns which was intended to reveal just how fantastic her body was. In the morning, after the kids had left for school, she sat naked before her dressing mirror examining herself. She was proud that even after two kids and at 38 years old, her belly was still flat and her breasts were firm enough to go without a bra. The slight sag was hardly detectable. She mentally made a deal with herself to focus her workout at the gym more towards increasing the strength of the muscles supporting her breasts. She wasn't getting any younger. That was another thing that was bothering Linda. Gary had never revealed how old Jane was. She had tried to imagine an 'elementary school teacher', but that didn't tell her anything. She just assumed that Jane couldn't be that young. When the doorbell rang Linda saw on her wristwatch that it was exactly 3 pm. This schoolteacher was obviously a punctual person. She straightened her short dress to make sure her private parts were covered. A last look at herself in the mirror made her smile. She was dressed in a way to drive any man crazy. She wondered whether Jane would admire her long legs that were hardly covered. They looked good with her four-inch high heels. However, when Linda opened the front door she got the shock of her life. She was completely taken aback as she saw, not an old 'schoolmarm', but a very young centerfold quality goddess standing on her front porch. It didn't register with Linda that she had a startled expression on her face, but Jane saw it and smiled knowingly. Jane thought to herself, 'One to nothing', as Linda looked like she was paralyzed by the shock of her appearance. As it was not Jane's intention to intimidate Gary's wife, she said in a friendly manner, "Yes, it's really me — Jane, the elementary school teacher. I've never dressed like this before, but Gary suggested to me that it would match your likely attire. He assured me that I don't look slutty. Well — maybe a bit, I admit. I wouldn't dare walk through town in these clothes, although I must say it feels good to be dressed this way. It makes me feel free." Jane's speech had given Linda time to get her wits back in order, but it still took a few more moments before she was able to ask her guest to come in. Linda guided her to two comfortable armchairs that Gary had arranged around the living room table for their talk. He had instructed his wife to open a bottle of Chablis half-an-hour prior to Jane's arrival to allow it to breathe. Linda didn't dare object and everything was arranged. When they were seated she asked Jane, surprised that her voice was steady, whether she would like a glass of white wine. Jane didn't hesitate to answer, "That's very nice of you. A little wine will undoubtedly help us to find the right things to say for our little tête-a-tête." After Linda had poured the wine they raised their glasses and said, "Cheers", but didn't clink glasses. After a small sip, Jane started the conversation. "I'm sure you want to know why I'm here to talk to you and not your husband. One reason is that Gary is still too emotionally disturbed by your betrayal — to the point that he is not sure that he could keep his temper in check during the conversation. He has been working hard just to be polite to you every day. The second reason is that I have a psychology minor in my degree. I don't know you, but I think that I may have some insight as to why you chose to go down the path of infidelity." Linda wanted to throw back her accusations at Jane, but she was an intelligent woman who knew that in the end it wouldn't help anything. She was calm enough to say, "I know I made a terrible mistake, but how are you in a position to lecture me when you are sleeping with a married man and father of two children?" She was pleased that judging by Jane's serious expression she took her retort thoughtfully. At the same time, Linda took in her guest's fantastic legs as she crossed them. She even got a glimpse of deep-blue or black panties. She assumed Jane had gotten a glimpse of her yellow panties as well. The hemlines of their garments were just too short to expect modesty. Jane didn't hesitate to address the issue. "Please Linda, let me start from the beginning. "It just so happened that Gary and I met at a coffee shop a few days after he became aware of your betrayal. By the way, a fellow student who knows Brendan ratted you out. It was an anonymous call, but he obviously knew you were married to Gary. He described you in glorious details and how long you were spending in Brendan's dorm room. This guy was out of sorts with Brendan because the year before your lover had stolen his girlfriend. He described Brendan as a womanizer with no respect for whether a woman was married or not. A private investigator secretly installed a spy cam in Brendan's room for one day to provide Gary with audio and video evidence. That was enough. He only needed to see that one DVD to be shaken to the very core of his being. "When we met at the coffee shop he was a beaten man. He was devastated and, in fact, emasculated. He stopped having sex with you but even worse, he was doubtful whether he could even perform. He was tested for STD's and was relieved that he was clean. You were so engrossed in your affair with Brendan that you didn't even notice the change in Gary's behavior." Jane stopped speaking for a moment because she could tell that Linda wanted to say something. "Why didn't Gary confront me immediately when he found out about Brendan? I would have stopped having sex with him immediately." "I asked Gary the same question, and he gave me a plausible explanation. Despite the fact that it hurt him terribly, he wanted to know the depth of your betrayal. He knew if he had confronted you on the spot you could have easily declared that it was a minor slip that wouldn't happen again. The truth is he lost faith in you. What would happen in the future if another guy take your fancy?" "I know, I know, I was an idiot to get in over my head with Brendan, but that didn't give him the right to immediately replace me. Two wrongs don't make a right." "Linda, we knew you would fall back on that old cliché, but the reality of life speaks another language. Nevertheless, let me enlighten you. For six weeks after we met at the coffee shop nothing happened between us while the entire time you were still fucking Brendan twice a week. Gary and I talked often by phone during those six weeks, but we only met in person four times. One time at the coffee shop and three times at a park near my school. The third time we met at the park when we said our goodbyes was the first time we kissed. So, do me a favor and keep your ongoing fucking with Brendan as opposed to our platonic relationship into perspective." Linda was angry and sarcastic as she replied, "I'm sorry Jane. I didn't know you waited so long to seduce my husband. I wonder whether he was able to perform after I supposedly emasculated him. Was his stamina to your liking? Could he stay hard enough, long enough for you?" "Linda, I can emphatically answer yes and yes to your questions. But we're not here to talk about Gary's stamina. We are here so that I can give Gary advice on how he should proceed with your marriage. I told you on the phone, I'm not your enemy — because I only want the best for Gary's welfare." This was the moment Linda blurted out, "Jane, I want you out of my husband's life." "Linda, I agree with you that making demands like that is your prerogative, but I'm afraid all of the decisions about your future married life have been taken out of your hands. From now on all of the decisions will be made by Gary and you have very little leverage to influence them one way of the other. Of course, you could threaten him with consequences, but I would really like to know what you have in mind." "I could take him to the cleaners financially and keep his children away from him. I think alimony and child support will leave him a poor man after he has to give me half of his business." "Linda, you're an intelligent woman, and you know that no court in this state will give you sole custody of the children. And if you expect to impoverish him that won't happen either because after we get married he will be an incredibly rich man. You see, I'm loaded. I only work as an elementary teacher because I like to teach not because I need a job to survive." "I could divorce him for adultery and drag his name through the mud." "I don't think that would be a good idea. Do you think Brendan would commit perjury for you when Gary's lawyer calls him to the stand? I think Gary and I will leave a good impression on the judge when we testify that we are going to get married as soon as the divorce is final. You, on the other hand, have to ask yourself: What will your children and neighbors think when your sordid little affair becomes public knowledge." After hearing Jane's reply, Linda had a look of despair on her face and she was more hanging than sitting in her chair. Jane decided to do something to keep Linda as an active participant in the conversation. "Look Linda, I don't think you want a divorce, and I can tell you that Gary doesn't want a divorce either." Linda sat a bit more upright and insisted, "He should be here with us and tell me what he wants himself. He never gave me even a hint that he would marry you after a divorce. I need to apologize to him for ignoring him and hurting him so badly. But I don't understand — he was so 'in control' when he confronted me on Friday and over the past few days." Jane smiled gently at Linda and mentioned, "You should've been there to see your husband when he wept in my arms the first time we met in the park. I've had three months to restore him from the damage you've done. It turned out he is a fantastic lover and I could tell that helped a lot too. By the time he confronted you he had regained his confidence. He had gotten past his insecurities as a man. Of course, the anger was still there." Another Unfaithful Wife Ch. 04 Jane stopped speaking and took a slow sip of wine, thinking that Linda might want to say something, but it was obvious that Linda was struggling with her thoughts. "Linda, as you know, Gary and I talk a lot. For the record, we've only been intimate four times, including last Tuesday. That's hardly comparable to your 24 times with Brendan. "Using some of the techniques that I learned when I took classes in psychology, I began asking Gary questions that helped him remember more and more of what happened in the years immediately after he had started his business. I think that he was somewhat startled by some of the memories that we brought to the surface from his subconscious mind that he hadn't paid attention to at the time when they happened. We finally came to the conclusion that about six months after he had started his consulting business, while he was struggling to keep it alive, you lost your respect for him and expected him to fail." Jane looked inquiringly at Linda who seemed lost for words for a moment because she never considered that her own actions might be questioned. She was subdued as she answered, "I don't really know. It was a long time ago. But I don't think your conclusion is correct. I admit I was afraid that his business, in which we had invested a lot of money, would go bankrupt. But otherwise I was a loyal and faithful wife until I met Brendan." Jane couldn't help but to smile as Linda rationalized her actions, "Have you really forgotten how your sex life gradually disintegrated? Back then, you and Gary were making love at least twice a week and once, or even twice, over the weekend to satisfy you. But Gary realizes now that over time your sex life was declining in both quantity as well as quality. At some point, it was no longer 'making love' and was reduced to sometimes 'having sex'." Linda was flabbergasted that Jane had opened Gary's memory finding facts she had long forgotten. Facts she really didn't like to remember. She looked at her guest and felt a sudden fear that Jane seemed to be able to read her like an open book. She decided honesty was the advisable course of action. "Jane, I must admit you're very good. I wish I had understood back then that I was allowing Gary to slowly fade from my mind as an exciting bed partner. I still had orgasms with him over the years, but I sometimes faked them as well. I have no clue how I let that happen — perhaps I was going insane. I'm fairly sure that my hormones were out of whack at the time I was 35." Jane felt she had to stop that line of Linda justifying her betrayal. "Linda, you're a clever, intelligent woman. Don't try to sell me this line of bullshit. If you had cared for your husband and respected him, nothing like that would have happened. Hormones have nothing to do with the fact that you directed your sexual interests towards greener pastures. "I believe you know July, Gary's secretary and PA, from company events where you were introduced to each other. They work very close together. They are close enough that Gary informed her about your affair three week ago. That gave her the freedom to tell him about your 'wandering eyes.' July is an observant woman who saw the desire in your eyes growing over the years when you were looking at other men and didn't think that anyone noticed. After she revealed how long you've been 'shopping' for a lover, the big mystery to all of us was why it took you so long to betray your husband. Feel free to enlighten me." Linda couldn't believe how exactly Jane's analysis had captured her mental state years before Brendan. She almost stammered as she tried to justify her action. "Please believe me, I've never really intended to betray my husband. But over the years my fantasies of having sex with other men became stronger and my desire to have sex with Gary waned. As a consequence, my body didn't respond to him as much it used to and finally I blamed him for not being a good enough lover. I didn't realize at the time that it was my own fault. When I look at you and see how your face glows when you say his name, always saying it with respect, I assume he didn't leave you feeling cold." "No Linda, not at all. He makes me hot every time I'm in his arms. I don't have to tell you how well endowed your husband is. I saw Brendan's equipment on the video and honestly, I wasn't impressed. "Maybe this is the right time to tell you something about myself. I'm of Cuban ancestry so my light café au lait complexion is natural. My grandmother is a full-fledged Latina. My grandfather, who was an American, married her in Cuba when she was only fifteen and brought her to the States. My mother was born when my grandmother was seventeen. My mother also married an American man and had me at nineteen. That means my mother is still young at forty-nine and my grandmother at sixty-seven!" Jane laughed a sweet laugh, "And I can assure you that both my grandparents and parents are still fucking like minks! "They live not far from here, just an hour's drive by car. I visit them often. Unfortunately my two brothers are not as easy to see because they work abroad in the oil industry. They make oodles of money, though. I've a married uncle who works as a broker in New York City and an aunt who is married and lives in Kansas City where she is a stay at home mom. She has four kids. Unfortunately, unlike all of my female relatives, I'm not able to bear children because of a defect in my ovaries. I never wanted to have a donor ovum implanted in my womb. I'm happy just seeing my young pupils five days a week." Linda's feelings as one woman to another broke through and she instinctively told Jane that she was sorry. Jane mouthed a thank you and told Linda the ball was now in her court. The only thing that Linda really wanted at that moment was to get rid of Jane, but she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that Gary wouldn't give her up no matter what threats she made. So instead, she decided to appeal to Jane's honor and her conscience. "Jane, I can't believe you would be satisfied being my husband's mistress your whole life. You already told me that he doesn't want a divorce — so I assume that means that I will be his wife forever. I don't think that is a very desirable prospect. I hope you can understand my concern." "Linda, as I explained, I'm not your enemy and I'm not an intentional home wrecker. But none of us know what the future has in store for us. I love Gary to death and the only way I would give him up is if he told me to leave him alone. I would do it, despite the fact it would break my heart, because my only interest is Gary's happiness. You may call me a stupid woman to be willing to make such a sacrifice, but believe me he is worth it. "And while it's true at the moment that he says he doesn't want a divorce, that could change when your children leave the nest. You could find yourself with a very empty nest when Gary is together with me. I would bet that he will be together with me more often than before once he doesn't have to worry about his kids. Look, Brad is eleven and Sandra thirteen so you can do the math. They are both good students and will be accepted to any university they want to attend. I've already created a college fund for them. "Are you completely convinced that he wouldn't reconsider the divorce question when they leave? I'm not your enemy so I wouldn't pressure him to divorce you. Some day he will surely forgive you as long as you're a good and faithful wife to him and mother to your children; but he will also never forget. The pictures from your affair are burned into his memory forever. "Finally I must confess — being his mistress doesn't bother me at all because we aren't doing it behind your back. You know about every second he is with me and you simply have to accept it. I want to give you a very serious advice that you don't try to compete with me in the bedroom. You'll lose because I like to make love with Gary in ways you never have taken into consideration to do it with your husband and also not with Brendan. Believe me, anal intercourse is only part of it. "OK, so this is the moment of truth. Let's lay it all out. My preference, of course, is for you to divorce Gary so that I can marry him. My second choice is that we all live together in a bigger house with me as Gary's second wife. If neither of these options work out, then I will be happily Gary's mistress. I've already put an option on a house just half a mile away from here. He won't even have to drive and your children can visit me as well without crossing a street. By the way, don't think you can prevent them from getting to know me. Gary will have a long talk with them to make them aware of the changes at home. They are intelligent kids and can handle it. What do you think Gary's preference is?" ...to be continued.