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by Des 31 » Mon Jul 12, 2021 7:56 am
I’m back. So much has come about during my recovery and absence here, it’s difficult to know where to begin. I had attempted to write some of the events here the past few weeks, but my recovery had caused me to get some memories and current happenings out of order. My thoughts are clearer now - So I’ll begin with this.
Following Beau and Sherry’s June wedding and reception, Gigi and I were walking out of the church. I turned to shake the father-of-the-bride's hand, stumbled, and fell to the pavement, breaking an ankle. The corrective surgery kept me bedridden at home for three weeks, with a nurse practitioner and my wife’s physician stopping by to check on me. Some days, it seemed more visitors were at our house than at any time I can recall.
I might be off a day short in my recollections, but I think Gigi’s boss fucked her at our home four times over a ten-day period; at the time, his wife and kids were visiting her parents in South Carolina. Another night on her way from work, she called me to say she would be a couple hours late getting home. She stopped by his place where they had sex and arrived home around eight. They have since had sex at our place only once; I haven’t asked but assume their frequency of fucking over those days satisfied their lust for a time.
My wife’s newest guy, a local college astronomer who taught a non-credit course she had attended a few weeks, was one of our visitors. A woman archaeology instructor at the local college invited him to accompany her and several students to Mexico’s west coast, where they were to observe the remains of ancient Mayan cities. The Maya were excellent astronomers and she felt he could add insight into their methodologies for her students.
Upon his return, he phoned Gigi to let him know he was then back. She talked with him about an hour on our bedroom phone. I was watching a TV movie in our living room and didn’t bother to try overhearing their conversation. She told me he invited her to accompany him to a dinner with two colleagues and their wives from out of state. She was hesitant for the reason I might need help at home that Friday night. I did not and encouraged her to go along as his date. When she returned his call to accept, she was told the night had been rescheduled for Saturday at seven p.m. I offered to drive her to his place and pick her up whenever she phoned, but she felt it better if she drove herself and could return at any time she was ready.
We were not concerned that she might encounter people we know while she was to be out that night. Her job often requires her to be out with others for dinners or meetings.
That Saturday, I was able to get around without a walker and helped her prep for her date. Because my ankle was in a cast, wearing pajamas at home was a problem. So I was then wearing only the hospital robe in which I had been checked out from the hospital. Saying I should be naked while preparing her for her night out, Gigi untied and pulled away the robe.
While putting on makeup, she asked me to choose her outfit, which was a white knee-length dress with a plunging neckline, a white neckband, and white, two-inch heeled shoes. I jerked off from a chair as she brushed and blow-dried her hair and went on with her teasing remarks about another guy would be fucking her that night. She rolled her eyes away from the bath mirror to stare at me and grinned. She said, “I love that you love this.”
At six-forty-five, she twirled about from the mirror and said, “Get on your knees, Kemo Sabi, and tell me how I look.” Yeah, well, she was smoking hot. My rigid cock bobbed as I looked up at her tall, cool figure. I inquired if she anticipated staying the night with him. She said, “I thought I had mentioned that after I agreed to go with him. Yeah, it will be all night - unless when I phone, you tell me you need me here.” She may have told me that at the time; but discomfort at that time had caused my mind to not be as sharp as before my accident, and I could have forgotten.
She turned confidently, walked out the bedroom door, and said to her back, “Your wife will be fucking tonight while you’re home jerking off. I’ll be thinking about you the whole time.” She closed the door behind her and because our home is mostly sound-proofed, I didn’t hear her car as she drove away. My warm hand stroked my cock at a surprising pace. I forgot all about that broken ankle for a while. Upon my telling her that when she returned the following morning, she smiled knowingly and said, “I was hoping it was as good for you as it was for me. I love making you happy.”
When getting ready to go out, she had mentioned a concern she wouldn’t fit in with the two other men who were experts in the field as is her fuckbuddy Rob but told me when she returned home Sunday morning the evening went great. She enjoyed the time with all the men and their wives.
Gigi phoned around ten to say she was staying overnight with Rob at his rented home and would be home no later than noon the following morning. That was pretty much what I had expected and gave her my wishes for an exciting evening while fucking him. In response to my question, she said that aside from Rob’s colleagues, they encountered no one either of them knew at the restaurant or in the parking lot. I doubt anyone would have been suspicious even if they had.
While driving her to his place, she asked him to pull over in a space around an upcoming corner. He slowed, turned on his SUV’s brights to see where she was pointing, and pulled into a narrow path between the high pines. They came to a clearing beyond the roadside trees. Gigi had parked there twice a year or two before with our mechanic, but Rob didn’t inquire as to how she knew about it. She told him she wanted to hear about his trip before going on to his place. She grinned and said, “As soon as we get inside your home, I’m going to fuck your brains out. But first, I want to hear about your Mexican expedition here.”
Rob said rental cars are hard to find here in the States but the group had no problem renting vehicles in Mexico. The crew flew first to Mexico City and hit some night spots over two evenings before flying on to the west coast. My wife listened as she leaned to unzip his fly and take his cock into her mouth. Her head bobbed and he groaned between his remarks and her stopping at times to ask for details. She made sure he didn’t cum during the fifteen or twenty minutes where they had parked.
She returned his penis to its abode, zipped up his fly, and said, “Good story. Let’s go to your place.”
Upon entering his home, he tossed his coat onto a chair in the darkened room. Outdoor lighting streaming through the front window provided the room’s dim illumination. He pressed her back to the wall and planted a deep kiss on her lips. His stiff cock protruded against her groin. Unbuckling his belt, she reached to unbutton and pull away his slacks. Passionate tears streaked her cheeks as his dickhead urged its way through the mouth of her cunt.
My wife shivered and her voice tremored as she said, “Oh yeah, fuck me.” Her lust had risen like baking-dough when parked in the wooded clearing and was now at fever pitch. Glancing to the anxiety evident in his eyes, she realized he too urgently needed this. She cried out lustily as his thick cock slithered little by little into her lubricated tunnel. His tempo steadily increased and my wife eagerly thrust her groin against his. Rob murmured, “Fucking you is a dream come true. I hope I don’t eventually suffer guilt feelings for sex with a marrid woman.”
She squealed at his cock’s assault and sobbed, “It isn’t just for us. You’re doing this for him too. My husband loves that your fucking me.” An image flashed through her mind of the likelihood of me jerking off at home as he and she had sex; I’m not really certain but think I actually was stroking while in our marital bed at that moment.
He withdrew and twirled her around onto her back on the couch. Again guiding his tool into her opening, he said, “I love knowing that.”
Her long legs wrapped about his waist as his manhood thrust frantically into my wife. She screamed, “Oh fuck yeah, this is so good!” Gigi told me it seemed as if they were wildly fucking for an hour but admitted it was probably no more than fifteen minutes. A billion stars burst in the room as she was coming with a shout. A minute or so later, he too was cumming hard and she pleaded, “Don’t pull out. Cum inside me.” He complied as commanded and my wife swears she could feel his seed spurting into the depths of her cunt.
I was awakened at nine-thirty Sunday morning by her nudging my shoulder. She crawled naked into bed alongside me. Knowing I would be hearing all about her night, I reached to turn on the bedside recorder but she clicked it on before my fingers could access the button.
My cock swelled as she began telling me about her night. That was the first time we had fucked since I had broken my ankle. Before she even got around to telling me she was soon to be cumming as Rob fucked her, I ejaculated into her cunt. She rolled me alongside her and said, “I loved it. Thank you,” and went on with the rest of her narrative of their previous evening. My dick had by then deflated, but she stroked its limpness as she wound down her story.
After Rob fucked my wife in his living room, he led her to his bedroom where they fucked off and on through the night and again the early following morning before she dressed to drive home. She went into particular detail in describing how he twice fucked her from behind as she was on her hands and knees. He later confided to her that’s his favorite position, and she laughed, saying, “After we did it with my back to the wall, I decided doggy-style is now my second favorite.” I’m unsure she really meant that, but her comment thrilled me. I wanted to again ejaculate as she stroked me, but I was done for the morning.
We dressed and she drove us to the nearest diner for breakfast. I brought along the walking cane furnished by a visiting nurse practitioner to keep from falling. I could then walk fairly well and probably drive, but I was still a bit unsteady at time. The cane helped me stay upright should I feel I might stumble.
As we sat across from the other at the diner’s booth, I offered my opinion that our marriage is about as perfect as I could imagine.
She didn’t smile but instead cast a serious expression and said, “I think so too. For the first months when we began, I had trouble understanding why you wanted this so much. Sometimes I wish I had agreed up front.” She then smiled and said, “At first, I was afraid I would enjoy it ‘too much.’ Then, I finally realized that’s exactly what you were hoping for.”
I was still laughing at that when we later walked to the diner’s parking lot. I recalled one of my wife’s sayings, “Life is 10% what happens to us and 90% how we react to it.” I love her reactions to everything, and that includes her steaming responsiveness with her extramarital partners.
She had intended her remark about what I was hoping for as a joke. But it’s an accurate appraisal. I couldn’t be happier.
[b]~ Des[/b]
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Des 31 on Mon Jul 12, 2021 1:02 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Seriously, it was a good update because it covered a lot of info and filled in some of the gaps for us. But I get the feeling there is more to come, and I welcome that follow-up to the update!! 
Not to drag the drama out a little further, but I hope Gigi is able to put this all aside and get back to feeling confident bad things won't be happening on this forum. There are many people who won't allow that to happen. You two have a great posse around you that will be keeping an eye open for any issues that may become a problem.
If she did, I'd like to know what she got and if you two have used it yet?