Trying Trial Separation Pt. 01

"Mmmmm, Bobby, that's it. Take my nipple in your mouth. It always turns me on."

"You want me to suck your tits, Jenny?"

"Oh yeah, Bobby, do it."

"Tell me to suck your tits."

Jenny, who always thought that a girl should be "lady-like" in bed, was puzzled. "You want me to talk dirty?"

"Oh yeah, baby, men like it when their women get a little nasty. Didn't Todd ever teach you anything?"

"Bobby, don't mention him right now. Just suck my tits, okay?"

Bobby did as requested, alternating between Jenny's nipples and eliciting soft moans from her. It went on for a good long while. Bobby sucked hard on one tit, then abruptly released it, causing a loud "pop" that made them both laugh.

Both were well-aroused, and together they stood up, each sensing that it was time to progress to the next stage. Looking Bobby in the face, and smiling, Jenny tugged down her shorts and panties together, and kicked them away from her feet.

Bobby did not want to appear too eager, but he could hardly believe his good fortune. He had come to Jenny's home on the off chance that he might "get lucky" and here she was, revealing herself and making her most private parts available to him.

With Jenny sitting on the bed, Bobby stepped in front of her and said, "I'll need to be undressed too."

Jenny took the hint and slipped her fingers into the waistband of Bobby's shorts and underpants, yanking them both down. What she saw made her eyes pop! Jenny had only ever seen Todd's penis, except for one time when she inadvertently viewed her father's for an instant. She had seen others in pictures, of course, but none of them looked like Bobby's. She could not help but gasp.

"Bobby, it looks so weird!"

"What do you mean?!" Bobby self-consciously exclaimed.

"There's no 'head-thing'! I guess you're not, you're not circumcised!"

Bobby laughed in relief. "No. My mom and dad were into all things natural, so they left my foreskin alone. But it works pretty much like every other dick you've ever seen."

Bobby reclined on his back on the bed, propping himself half up on his elbows. Jenny climbed onto the bed near his knees, her heavy tits hanging and swaying as she moved. "Go ahead and touch it, Jenny. Pull the skin back and you'll see that it's just like Todd's dick."

"Ooh yeah," Bobby muttered when Jenny wrapped her hand around his dick and began jacking it with her fingers. With the foreskin retracted, Bobby's penis did look a lot like her husband's and it was roughly the same size, about five inches long semi-erect. Jenny moved closer and did not need to be told to kiss and lick the stiffening rod. Bobby moaned when Jenny took it into her mouth.

"That's it, Jenny, suck my dick. Oh yeah, that's nice. You don't have to keep your eyes closed all the time. Look at me and look at what you're doing to me. Oh fuck! That feels great!"

Jenny made a concerted effort to open her eyes and look around as she sucked. She noticed the contorted expression on Bobby's face, and she saw the way her engagement ring and wedding band sparkled on her hand as it held Bobby's dick at its base. She felt herself becoming more aroused by the minute.

"Oooh Jenny, I love having my dick in your pretty face. Now work it up and down some. Suck my balls into your mouth, one at a time. Give my nuts some loving! That's it baby! Oh, you better stop before I cum all over your tongue!"

Jenny eased herself off and rolled onto her back. Bobby brought one hand to her pussy and slid a finger inside her to see if she was wet and ready. She was. As the two friends shuffled around the bed, getting into position, Bobby smiled and decided to lighten the moment before doing the deed.

"Your nice, wet pussy has a little stubble, Jen. You didn't shave for me, but I guess you weren't expecting company today. I always knew that you'd have a pretty pussy, to match the rest of you, but I think you should grow a little landing strip down there so that everyone will know you're a natural blonde!"

Jenny giggled at the notion that "everyone" would see her vagina, with or without a strip of hair above her slit. Then suddenly, an alert went off in Jenny's brain.

"Do you have a condom, Bobby?"

"No, I didn't think I'd need one. Doesn't Todd have any lying around here, someplace?"

"No, not that I know of. Promise me that you won't, you know, shoot off inside me."

"I can't cum in your pussy?"

"No. Promise me that you won't 'cum in my pussy'" Using that vulgar terminology still seemed strange to Jenny, but she was starting to like the sound of herself talking dirty. Bobby promised that he would pull out when the time came to cum.

Lying on her back in the middle of the bed, Jenny spread her legs far apart, granting Bobby access. It occurred to her that this was a life-defining moment as she was about to experience a different man, someone other than her husband.

Bobby moved closer, and kissed Jenny's lips tenderly. Jenny twitched ever so slightly when she felt Bobby's dick brushing her pussy mound. Then, in the blink of an eye, she felt him penetrate her. She was getting fucked.

"Oh god, Jenny, you feel so fucking good!"

"So do you, Bobby. Oh, wow, I can't believe we're doing this, but it does feel good! So good!"

With each downstroke of Bobby's dick, Jenny softly chanted "uh". "uh, uh, uh, uh."

The last remnants of Jenny's inhibitions melted away. She loved what she was feeling and the way that her body was reacting. "Oh shit, Bobby! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"

Jenny's chants were music to Bobby's ears. He picked up speed, giving Jenny everything he had. For a fleeting instant, Jenny's thoughts regressed to her husband, but she pushed those thoughts out of her mind and concentrated on the pleasure she felt in her pussy. Jenny kept wishing that Bobby would last long enough to make her cum, and her wish was granted.

"Oh Bobby, don't stop! Don't stop! Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm gonna cum!"

Jenny screeched "Ahhhh, oh yeah, oh yeah! Ahhhhh!" as she shuddered with an orgasm, one of the best in recent memory.

Bobby continued to fuck his beautiful friend, and he could feel that his own climax was close. Jenny felt it too as she sensed Bobby's body was tensing, and he was pushing his dick into her deeper with every thrust. Jenny began to rapidly tap on Bobby's back, using both hands.

"Bobby! You can't cum in my pussy, remember?! You promised you'd pull out!"

"Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh!" Bobby loudly grunted as five spurts of cum shot from his penis.

Fear and dread struck Jenny at her core, followed soon after by relief. She felt wetness on her belly and was relieved to see that Bobby had pulled out, at the very last second, and he came on her, not in her. The two lovers didn't speak, but they smiled at one another, and shared a kiss before slowly separating.

Jenny and Bobby laid on their sides, naked, facing each other. Suddenly it was awkward. Jenny felt the need to put their sex into some sort of context.

"You know Bobby, I've never done anything like this before. You're only the second man that I've ever had sex with. Todd has been the only one."

"Lucky me!" Bobby retorted as he sprang from the bed and began to pull on his pants. "Well, I have to get going, but you were really great. I swear, if I was Todd, I wouldn't be chasing after 18-year-old cashiers. You'd be more than enough woman for me. You've got my number. If you want to fuck again, give me a call."

Without so much as a kiss goodbye, Bobby Mitchell, headed for the door. He paused just long enough to turn and say, "By the way, Jen, there's no reason to mention this to Todd, right?"

Jenny, standing there in the bedroom, still naked with Bobby's cum running down her midsection, nodded a no. For the next few hours, Jenny felt a range of emotions, from guilt to anger to shame. Strangely enough, it was almost as if she'd lost her virginity for the second time, but it was okay. It was hard to comprehend, but she also felt somewhat "liberated", as though she had turned a page and started a new chapter in her life. Yes, Bobby had used her, and she allowed it for all the wrong reasons, but if she ever did feel the urge to give herself to another man again, she knew that she could do it.

A first date with her husband

Two weeks after their separation began, Todd sent Jenny a text.

"How about a date with me Saturday night? Call me if you're interested."

Jenny had her phone in her hand, and she was going to call Todd immediately, but she decided to be a bit coy and waited two hours. Todd told Jenny that he would pick her up at home and take her out to dinner. Jenny arranged for the kids to spend Saturday night with her parents, who were always happy to have their grandchildren stay over. Jenny's mother desperately wanted her daughter and son-in-law to reconcile and was ecstatic when Jenny said she was going out with Todd.

Jenny looked gorgeous, wearing one of Todd's favorite dresses. It showcased her boobs, her tight ass, and the rest of her body in an incredible way. She was ready to go when Todd arrived.

Todd and Jenny greeted each other with a small hug and a quick peck on the lips. Jenny noticed right away that Todd was not wearing his wedding ring, while hers still adorned her left hand. It bothered her, but she tried not to show it and made no mention.

Todd drove them to one of their favorite restaurants. There was a booth in the back where they usually sat, but Jenny surprised Todd when she told the hostess that they needed a table outdoors. They ordered drinks, then started talking, mostly about minor issues and events in their lives.

Jenny told Todd that her aunt was going to have a skin biopsy. Todd expressed concern. Jenny reminded Todd that her car needed tires. He promised to take care of it. She said she was thinking of cancelling the expensive sports package on their cable TV bill, since she never watched sports. Todd told her that was a good idea. Jenny had been hoping that Todd would object. Cancelling the sports package meant that Todd did not plan to come home anytime soon.

After their drinks arrived and they each ordered dinner, Jenny reached for her purse and set it in her lap. She then reached into the handbag, fished around for a few seconds, and withdrew her hand holding a cigarette and a lighter. Todd was astonished as Jenny quickly brought the cigarette to her lips and flicked her lighter. Looking away, feeling a bit embarrassed, Jenny tilted her head back and exhaled a cloud of smoke.

Todd reacted angrily. "You're smoking again?! What the hell, Jenny! You quit 10 years ago when you got pregnant. You know how much I hate smoking!"

"Yes, I know," Jenny said coolly as she took another long drag. Jenny spoke more as the smoke escaped her mouth. "The day after you moved out, I was crushed. I needed some kind of a crutch to help me cope. I bought my first pack that day. The price sure has gone up."

"Well I don't like it one bit," Todd snarled as he leaned toward his wife. "I didn't like it back in high school and I like it even less today!"

Jenny casually responded as she brought the cigarette back to her lips. "We're separated, remember? You don't get to tell me what to do. What you like, or don't like, doesn't really affect me anymore."

"It might not affect you, but it affects our daughters!" Todd barked. "I don't want the kids to be exposed to your second-hand smoke."

Jenny paused to maintain her composure, then took another long drag. "There's no second-hand smoke, so it's really none of your business. The girls don't even know that I'm a smoker now. After they go to bed, I'll have a cigarette outside on the patio, or in the garage if it's raining. Besides, I don't smoke that much."

After that unpleasant exchange, the conversation lightened considerably and the young couple enjoyed a leisurely dinner with lots of talking and laughing, and another cocktail for each of them. They actually had a better time together than they had had in months.

When they were ready to leave, Todd signaled the server and asked for the check. While Todd waited to settle the tab, Jenny lit another cigarette. Todd scowled but said nothing.

As Todd drove Jenny home, one of their all-time favorite songs came on the radio. They both sang along, and Jenny slid her hand over to touch Todd's arm. It was clear they were both reminiscing and relishing the moment.

When they reached the house, Todd pulled into the driveway and shifted his car into park.

"Can I come in for a while?" Todd asked.

Jenny laughed.

"What's so funny?" Todd inquired.

"It just sounds kind of weird, hearing you ask me if you can come into our house. I guess I forgot for a minute that we don't live together anymore." After a pause, Jenny said, "I'd like you to come in, if you want to."

Once inside, Todd went to get a bottle of wine while Jenny grabbed two glasses. They both sat on the couch, half-facing each other, as they sipped their wine and chatted. Todd leaned toward Jenny and she met him half-way with a kiss.

"Should I change into something more comfortable?" Jenny asked.

Todd answered, "I was hoping you would."

Jenny left the room for a few minutes and returned wearing one of Todd's favorite black negligees. They snuggled on the couch and before long they were making out as if they were teenagers again.

"Hey handsome," Jenny said in her most seductive voice, "can I show you my bedroom?"

Todd played along, as if he was Jenny's gentleman-caller, not her husband. "I was hoping that you'd have a bedroom, and that you'd show it to me tonight."

Jenny and Todd both laughed, climbed off the couch, and strolled toward the room they had shared for so long. The estranged husband and wife embraced each other and French kissed standing near their bed. Jenny reached to her shoulders and slipped the thin straps of her nighty off, causing the negligee to fall, revealing her breasts, which never looked better to Todd than they did at that moment. Todd began to fondle both breasts. Jenny moaned in approval.

"Suck my tits, Todd," Jenny said in a husky voice.

"What did you say?"

"I said suck my tits"

Before he took the first nipple in his mouth, Todd looked Jenny in the face and with a small grin, he said, "I've never heard you call them 'tits' and you've never told me to 'suck them'. Why the change tonight?"

Jenny giggled. "A little birdie told me that men like to hear their women talk dirty. So that's the way I fucking talk now!"

Todd couldn't help but wonder what kind of "little birdie" had inspired his sexually conservative wife to pepper her speech with sexual slang, but it excited him. He sealed his lips around Jenny's left nipple and suckled.

"Oooh yeah, Todd, that's it! Suck my tits. Milk those motherfuckers!"

Todd began squeezing Jenny's boobs harder and sucked her nips almost to the point where it hurt. He noticed that Jenny's moaning was noticeably louder than usual. Sitting on the edge of the mattress, Jenny eased Todd off her breasts and led him to stand in front of her.

Jenny unbuckled Todd's belt, lowered his zipper and pulled his pants down. Todd's penis sprang into view, already erect and stretching to slightly more than his standard five inches.

Jenny took Todd's dick and began to slowly stroke it. "Mmmm," she hummed, "You're nice and hard. This is the kind of prick that a girl just wants to suck!"

Todd again couldn't believe what he was hearing, and when Jenny took him into her mouth, he couldn't help but groan. Jenny's blowjob felt better than ever. When he glanced at his wife, sitting there with his dick in her mouth, he was surprised to see that her eyes were wide open, making contact with his. He had never looked her in the eyes during oral sex before.

Just when Todd thought it couldn't get any better, Jenny began licking his ball sack with her tongue, and he gasped when she sucked one of his balls into her mouth. It felt amazing, but it was not something that she ever did. Not until now anyway.

"Oh Jenny," Todd said loudly as he eased her off, "I've got to have you! I want you so bad!"

Jenny loved hearing Todd express some real lust and desire for a change, and she started shifting her body around on the bed. Todd got a good look at her vagina and was startled.

"Jenny! You didn't shave all the way! You left some hair?'

"I was wondering whether you'd ever notice! It's my landing strip! It proves that I'm a natural blonde. I think it's cute, don't you?!"

Todd did not answer. He just shook his head, confounded, and began to get into position. He expected Jenny to roll onto her back, but instead she rolled away, toward her nightstand.

Jenny leaned over to her nightstand drawer and retrieved a condom. Todd was shocked to see that his wife was keeping condoms on hand, and within easy reach of the bed. He knew that she must have recently bought them and put them in the drawer because there were no condoms in the room when he gathered his stuff on the day he moved out. Of course, Todd had no way of knowing that Jenny went to the store and got them right after her visit from Bobby Mitchell.

While unwrapping the condom, Jenny said, "You'll have to use this. If you remember, I went on birth control right after I weaned Heather six years ago. My doctor has been after me lately to stop taking the pill, just to give my body a break. I figured this separation of ours was the perfect time to do it. But that means you can't cum in my pussy without a rubber."

Todd was once again stunned to hear Jenny talk that way, though he tried not to show it. He smiled meekly when he said, "We always talked about trying for a boy sometime."

"Before we separated, I was going to suggest that we try for baby number three. But that's not in the cards for us right now."

That "for us" part sounded ominously odd to Todd.

With a smile, Jenny scooted closer to Todd and rolled the condom onto his dick. Jenny leaned onto her back as Todd prepared to mount her. After another passionate kiss, Todd pushed his dick into Jenny's warm pussy. Jenny smiled, looking Todd in the face, and Todd began a slow in-and-out motion.

Todd had never felt more turned-on having sex with his wife, and he realized it was largely because he was wondering to himself whether some other man had been in the same position recently.

"How's that feel, Jen?"

"Mmmm, it feels fucking good," she replied.

"As good as him?" Todd asked, fishing for an admission from his wife that she had, in fact, been with another man.

Jenny let out a naughty sort of laugh and said, "I'm not the kind of girl to kiss and tell. Now just shut up and fuck me!"

Todd picked up the pace and Jenny moaned her approval. Feeling Todd's stiff dick in her pussy was very familiar to Jenny, but in her mind it was different this time. Jenny felt more aroused, knowing that Todd was fucking a pussy that was not exclusively his anymore. Jenny recalled being fucked by Bobby Mitchell in the same bed, just days earlier. Thoughts of Bobby brought her to the brink of orgasm, and she fought the urge to cry out Bobby's name as her climax arrived.

"Todd! Oh shit, Todd! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Ahhhhhhhhh! Yeah, yeah! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh. Oh fuck!"

Todd typically came fairly quickly, and hearing Jenny have an orgasm almost always pushed him over the edge, but he wasn't accustomed to wearing a condom and it reduced his sensitivity, slowing his climax. To hasten his release, Todd started picturing Jenny rolling one of her condoms onto some other guy, then taking his dick in her pussy. "Oh Jenny, I can't hold off!" Todd hollered, and he came with four shots of cum, all of it caught in the condom.