My Lifestyle Experiences 05

We drifted off to sleep and I was pleasantly awoken by my wife sucking my cock. Once erect, she climbed up and looked in my eyes.

"Time for you to reclaim your wife's unfaithful pussy."

She brought my cock to her opening and lowered her pussy onto it. My cock slid in easily and I could tell that her pussy had been stretched out to a point of me barely being able to feel the walls of her once-tight love canal. Her pussy was temporarily wrecked.

"I've missed you baby." She whispered.

"I've missed you too." I responded

We made love for the next 20 minutes. As she kissed me, the faint taste of Chris's cum that had recently been ejaculated into my wife's mouth was still present. Although she had swallowed it all, there was still a faint taste in her kiss. I was ok with that.

Back at home, I couldn't see a distant look in Alice's eyes, throughout the day. As we lay in bed that night, I confronted her.

"You ok, hun?"

"Yeah." She responded.

"What's wrong?"

She looked at me for a few minutes, but would not speak.

"Come on hun, talk to me." I said.

"Ok.... Please don't get mad at me, but I let Chris cum in me this morning." She confessed.

"Wow, really?" I responded.

"Yeah. I'm sorry."

"Why?"

"It was in the heat of the moment. We were fucking and he told me that he wished that he could cum in me, that we could cum together. I wa so close myself, that I told him to go ahead."

"How was it to cum together?"

"Amazing, but I never want to do it again."

"Then don't. Next time he can pull out."

"No. You don't get it."

"Hmmm?"

"I never want to do this again. I never want to be with another man. We've done it 3 times now and that's more than enough. Please don't force this upon me."

"But I thought you enjoyed it?"

"I did. It was amazing. I totally loved it, but I'm also riddled with guilt. I can't do it again."

"Maybe later?"

"No. No more. Please don't ask again."

"Also...."

"What?"

"Don't get mad."

"I won't."

"Chris suggested that we might want to meet again, just me and him."

"Really? What did you say?"

"I told him that I would think about it, but I only said that to end the discussion."

"Would you want that?"

"Absolutely not. Look, the sex with him was incredible. I could get addicted to it, and I worry that it would get to a point where I would always want it. I don't want that to happen and I don't want that temptation."

"Fair enough. Just promise me that you'll consider doing it again. It doesn't need to be next week, next month, or even next year. Just consider it for a future date.

"Ok. I will. But not with Chris."

"Ok."

To be continued...

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On a side note...

I still have pictures from these two meetings with Chris and look at them constantly.