After a fairly short time of, shall I say, mourning her lost affair with Elroy, Kate regained her equilibrium and good humor. She resumed most of the activities from before and even agreed to try golf with me.
We got her a starter set of clubs and signed her up for lessons. Her teacher was a very good and attractive young woman from the club teaching staff. Kate seemed content with her life.
Even her threat that our relationship would become platonic in the future didn’t quite come true. She still wanted me to lick her pussy occasionally, and she has always been big on hugging and kissing, etc.
She gives me occasional hand jobs and a less frequent blow job. But she never swallows, something she loved to do for him.
This was not entirely satisfying for me, and as time went by, I came to realize that my life was more interesting and enjoyable when she was actively fucking her stud.
Sitting at home waiting and imagining what she and Elroy were doing always gor me excited , and when she came home smelling of their sex and caressed me before asking me to soothe her battered pussy I felt useful, even important.
Listening at the door when they fucked madly in our marriage bed, stroking my semi-firm cock until I came in my hand.
Or when sometimes she would beckon me to her and guide me into her slick, open pussy as his cum oozed out around my cock, I felt cared for. Now we seemed more like housemates than lovers and I didn’t like it.
Now and then I get a phone call or text from Elroy. The young piece that he left Kate for is a hand-full, demanding and jealous. I think he misses the more mature, serene MILF he dumped.
I decided to speak up, “Do you ever miss him?” I asked her one morning at breakfast.
“Miss who?” was her, not surprising reply, being obtuse, I thought.
“Come on, you know who I’m asking about. If he were available would you like to see Elroy again?”
That stopped her short; she pondered the question for a long minute, then said, “I think it’s best to let sleeping dogs lie. He made his decision.”
“I think he is regretting it; I think he is realizing what he had, and would be delighted to see us again. Maybe I’ll invite him over to watch golf on TV.”
That did not provoke a response. Kate collected the dirty dishes and loaded the dishwasher, then she went to the bedroom to prepare for work.
That night as we slipped into bed together, instead of her normal read a book until turning on her side and closing her eyes, she turned to me and slid her hand down my belly and grasped my flaccid cock.
“So, thinking about me and Elroy gets you excited eh? Can you still envision watching me worship his magnificent cock, and beckoning you over to share it with me?
“Do you wish he were here now so you could lick my pussy while I suck his big head?” My cock was beginning to respond to her touch and her words.
“Remember the first time that you watched us making out seeing his big, soft glans slip between my welcoming pussy lips. Wasn’t it exciting to see my pussy stretch around it and accept it’s nearly full length? I couldn’t take all of him then.”
I reached over and touched her vagina, it was very wet. Clearly she was excited by the idea of fucking Elroy. She trembled when my finger lightly found her clit. She stopped stroking my cock and opened her legs wider.
“Oh yes, darling, don’t stop, you will make me cum. Tell me your favorite part about me fucking him.”
I whispered little recollected images of seeing them together and told her how erotic it was to sit at home, waiting for her to return from their dates, imagining what they did when they were out together.
“Oh fuck, you’re going to make me cum!”
“Imagine him coming through that door right now with his big cock in his hand, ready to get between your legs and press it into you slowly. Cum for him right now.”
I kept up my stroking and held her tightly as the spasms took hold of her. When she finally calmed, she bent down and took my almost hard cock into her mouth. She was on her hands and knees; she turned her head toward me, eyes closed.
“Oh Elroy, I love it when you fuck me while I suck my husband, you fill me up so.” When she took me into her mouth again I lost it; she swallowed it all.
Then, without saying anything more, she turned on her side and closed her eyes. The next day I excitedly asked her if I should invite Elroy to dinner that weekend.
She replied, “John, it was special while it lasted, but his big cock was causing some medical problems for me. I cannot take such a large thing in my pussy any more, I’m too old.”
“Oh hon, I’m sorry. I had no idea. Does that mean no more recreational sex for you?”
“I should have told you why Elroy stopped seeing me, but I think I am OK for a more normal penis. In fact, there is a man who works with me who might be a candidate, if you really are interested.”
“Tell me more,” I said, wondering where this was coming from.
“He and I have had a flirty relationship for more than a year. I once let it slip that you liked the fantasy of me having a lover. Since then he has been hitting on me hard. When we take a work break together he comes on strong.”
“How far has this gone, and why haven’t I heard about it?” I was starting to feel jealous and suspicious.
“Calm down, we haven’t had sex, not really. We have played around a little in the break room when we were alone. He has kissed me, and I liked it.”
“Explain ‘not really’ please.” Is that like ‘I didn’t inhale’? I wondered.
“Well, I returned his kiss and we did some touching, he touched my breasts and I touched his cock, through our clothes only.” She didn’t look ashamed at all.
“Do you play slap and tickle whenever you are in the same room alone? Were you ever planning to tell me about this?”
“Not unless it got more serious, and went further. It seemed harmless, though he has tried to take his cock out and get me to stroke it, and he has kissed my nipple once, and I liked that too.”
“You fucking slut! You are obviously planning to fuck him, aren’t you?”
“I have been thinking about it. If it happened, I planned to tell you and probably to bring home a used pussy for you to clean up. Would you like that? He has a nice cock, one that I think I can enjoy.”
I tried to calm my down; after all, I was just now planning to invite Elroy to come and fuck her. But I hate her going behind my back.
I could see that I had to get my jealousy under control, the genii is out of the bottle and I released it some time ago.
“Is he amenable to threesome play or does he want to own you?” I asked. She thought a bit before answering.
“I’m not in favor of putting constraints on him before finding out how compatible we are. If I like fucking him and he gets possessive, I would probably remind him that I have a husband. If he doesn’t take the hint, well, we would have to see.”
Not a very reassuring commitment.
“I don’t like the sound of this, things have moved along quite far, yet you haven’t mentioned anything to your husband. That sounds a lot like cheating to me. I don’t want it to go any further.”
“What are you saying?” She stared me in the eyes.
“I’m saying stop fooling around with this guy, unless and until you want to invite him home for a chat with me. Is that clear enough for you?”
Kate turned and left the room. She went to work without another word to me.
