Part 2
Her sudden outburst of sexual expression was so vulnerable and honest. It connected our souls in a deep and meaningful way. A way that, to that point, was unknown to our marriage. That we could be married for 22 years and still have uncharted territory to discover. We held each other all night that night. It was amazing
The next morning was filled with smiles and joking around. While we sat and sipped our coffee in the kitchen, I asked, “what came over you last night? It’s been years since you’ve given me a blowjob. That was so hot honey.”
“I don’t know”, she responded. “I was just at work and I started to really miss you. All I could think about was coming home and jumping on top you or something. Haha. I wasn’t planning anything. I didn’t know what I was gonna do. It just happened. I just wanted you. It’s ok right?”.
“Ha! yeah! Well, you have carte blanch to do that any time you want”.
She smiled.
“Do you think working at the gym and working out there has made you, I don’t know…”
“Horny”, she interrupted.
We both laughed.
“No,” she said blushing. “I mean, everybody there is so young and it’s nice being around so many fit people and all but it’s no big deal. I mean, I guess maybe it has had a small effect on me in some way. Haven’t really thought about it much though.”
I realized I was running late so I grabbed my things and headed for the door.
“Are you working tonight” I asked.
“Until 10, I go in at 2”
“Oh, another late night?”
“I know,” she said. “Sorry.”
“Ok, well, I gotto go.,” I kissed her softly in the cheek but she turned my head and our mouths met and she kissed me deeply and passionately. Our tongues intertwined, our lips locked. She was so hot and sensual. It was an incredible but brief proclamation of our sudden and newly discovered lust for each other.
To this point we’ve both been kind of submissive. It seems we are both always waiting for the other to be the alpha. Now, it looks like she has assumed that alpha role.
When the kiss ended we both stood there and tried to catch out breath for a moment. Her hair was a little messy, as was mine and my dick definitely got hard again.
She looked down at my pants and her gaze went from gentle and sweet to naughty and devilish. “Maybe tonight I can get some more of that?” She said pointing at it. “It was fun sucking it and making you cum. You think you’ll have enough for me tonight, my handsome man?”
O…M…G” I hesitated as the letters came out.
“Ummmm….”. We laughed again. A nervous laugh like two teens on a first date.
“You’re gonna be late honey. You better get going.
“Yeah, ok” I said. I picked up my brief case, got the car keys off the hanger and walked out and closed the door behind me.
* * *
I got a text from my wife around lunch time with a very hot selfie of her in very short 70s style shorts that I could tell barely covered her ass and a cut off tee shirt that showcased her abs and accentuated the volume of her breasts.
Hi honey, I hope your day’s going well. I’m meeting some friends from work at Starbucks before our shift starts.
Holy shit, you look amazing.
Thanks baby. I’m glad you like.
I need to meet these people sometime.
I would love that. I talk about you so much. I feel like they don’t believe me half the time lol.
She sent a wink emoji.
Apparently her group of friends consisted of 2 other girls and two guys, a guy named Donovan, who they called Van and Tony, a personal trainer. Donovan seemed to be the popular one though, I hippie and Bohemian style guy always talking about cool vibes and peace and love.
She told me that I should definitely meet him sometime..
I told Van that you’ve been trying a few diets but just can’t seem to get over that hump. He said he could definitely help you. I hope it’s ok that I told him. He only eats seeds and nuts and veggies. Mostly raw. He’s really cool and he’s got a very fit body. I think he can really help you. Just a thought.
Thats ok honey. Thanks though. I can take care of it. Plus I don’t have that much weight to lose. Maybe 20 lbs tops. I got it
Ok. No worries. Just thought I’d mention it. He was showing me some different yoga poses yesterday. I think I’m gonna take a private class with him this week. He offered. He invited you to if you want. Maybe tomorrow morning at 6. You want to? I definitely do. Ok leaving now. I love you. Bye.
I’m not sure. Ok bye. Have a great day honey
All of this happened in the last month. The most recent texts were from last week. she did end up meeting Donovan three times for private yoga classes in his garage that first week. Apparently he’s got a heated garage that he converted into a Bikram yoga studio.
That night, we had amazing sexual fun again and then we fucked again a few nights after that. It was raw and honest. And pretty wild. Something was definitely different about her too. It was very gradual but she’s a much more energized person now. Part of t is definitely the working out but something else was changing. She was becoming so much more sexual and in touch with her desires. She shared more. Allowed herself to be vulnerable.
We fucked again this past Wednesday night, our kids were at their grandma’s house, and my wife was so expressive. Three times in one week. It was amazing. We even tried a few new positions. Something she was against trying in the past. Now She loves doing doggie style; something new added to our list of positions.
Then, after I had cum on her tits and stomach, she blurted out.. PUBLIC!
“What?” I said
“My fantasies. Remember you asked? Well, I get turned on by public sex. I was afraid to tell you when you asked but it’s true. I think it’s really hot to to have sex in public. I guess it’s the risk of being caught or seen. Being watched too is also hot. Please don’t freak out. It’s not easy sharing this with you.”
Wow!! I couldn’t believe she shared this with me.
“That’s amazing” I exclaimed. “Thank you so much baby. That means so much to me. I’m so happy that you shared that with me. What made you decide to tell me?”
“I guess over the last few weeks I’ve just become more comfortable with it. Didn’t seem like a big deal any more.”
“Wow!” I said again. ” Hey, Let’s go out tonight baby. I want to take you to dinner. Let’s go and celebrate these past weeks. Our connection has just gone through the roof. It’s been amazing and we deserve a date.”
“That sounds like fun” she said with a big smile.
We cleaned up and got dressed. A few hours later we were out the door and leaving for Porto Bello’s. Our favorite Italian restaurant nearby.
This brings me back to tonight……
We got a very nice and private table near the back. We held hands across the table, drank our wine and talked. It was awesome and we both were having an amazing time reconnecting this way. The wine helped and we were both feeling it. I was having a great week at work and she was really enjoying her new job and was looking awesome with her newly discovered interest in yoga and fitness.
Our food arrived and we continued talking as we slowly ate.
Then the conversation shifted a little when she brought up Donovan again and the private yoga classes she was taking with him. They had met for coffee twice, earlier this week, outside of work and I had mentioned that I noticed how much time she was spending with him and I wasn’t sure if I felt comfortable with it. Truthfully, I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. Then it also didn’t weigh on my mind as being a big deal.
Her tone shifted suddenly to a whisper and she reminded me of her fantasy about having sex in public. How much it turned her on. Then she brought up my fantasies. The fantasies that I had shared with her over a month earlier. I was surprised that she remembered what I said in such detail.
“Well, I wanted to ask you about something” she said.
My heart suddenly froze for a moment and I swear I stopped breathing. I went numb. I stopped chewing my food. I could tell something was about to happen.
She continued “I’ve been thinking about it and I think I actually like the idea now and I think I might wanna try it. Would you want me to? Would it be ok with you if I did?”
At first I was trying to piece together what she was talking about. Then it clicked. She was referring to my fantasy of her being with another man.
She caught me completely off guard. I wasn’t prepared for this. Of course it crossed my mind that there might be something going on with Donovan, how could it not but I never brought it up. Maybe I should have.
“What do you mean?” I asked, clearing my throat.
“No no, it’s not what you think. Nothing’s happened. I swear. But we’ve been hanging out a lot already, getting to know each other and he’s really a genuine person you know?.”
She sighed as if choosing her words wisely and then continued.
“He.. he asked if he could take me out on a date.”
“What?” I hesitated. “You mean like a real date as in dinner or something like that?”
“I think so,” she replied. “I mean I’m pretty sure that’s what he has in mind. Please don’t be upset. He’s a really nice man.”
“But you’re married, he knows that right?”
“Yes, of course he knows.”
“And he’s like half your age.”
“Yes, he is” she said with a smile
“Whoa, I wasn’t expecting this. I thought it’d be something we spoke about more first before deciding to do anything about it”
“We are speaking about it.” She replied. “I’m only asking because of the fantasy you told me that you wanted. You said you wanted me to be open to it, right? I mean it can’t be with just anyone and I like Van a lot. He’s smart and good looking. He’s got a nice body and he’s cool. You’d like him.”
I looked at her like she was from another planet. She was talking about it as if we were just friends and she was bragging about a new guy she’s seeing.
“So, it sounds like this is something you want to do?”
“I think so, yes. Yes, I do.” She said.
“A date,” I repeated out loud as if making sure I wasn’t dreaming. “Where would you go?”
“Dinner I guess. It would really be up to him”
“But he hardly eats” I chuckled.
“Haha. Very true. But he suggested Knight’s on 3rd avenue. It’s a vegetarian restaurant. It’s a nice and a very romantic place.”
“Romantic?’ I asked
“Yes honey,. Romantic. It would be a date after All. I mean isn’t that kind of the point?”
“And You would dress up for this? what would you guys talk about? What would you do after dinner?”
“Yes, of course I would dress up. And it’s up to him really What we do after dinner, he is the one who asked me out. Maybe go back to his place? I’m not really sure.”
“His place? Wow, so you really want this to happen?” I asked
“Yes honey, his place I’m a grown woman I can handle myself if he wants to take me there. So, You’re ok if I say yes?” She smiled as she said it.
“So that means you really want to go out with him?”
“Yes, honey. I do. Is that ok? I really do, I mean, I know he’s attracted to me and I like him. I think I’ll have fun.”
We continued to talk about it more… I kept trying to dig a little deeper with each question. but I wasn’t able to get too much more out of her.
Oddly enough, the night continued, a little awkwaryd at first and without much weirdness. We eventuy returned to our meals and surprisingly the topic of conversation actually shifted away from her eventual date with Donovan and to our kids and our plans for 3rd quarter break
Even though we made no final decisions about the dating thing, the more we talked about other mundane things the more ok I was with this whole Donovan infatuation my wife was having. I guess the feeling of family and the sense of our strong marriage only strengthened my faith in her.
That night, after we returned home, we fucked like we never have before. I came 3 times throughout the night and she swallowed every drop each time. Her pussy was so sore afterwards and my balls ached but we were both on cloud 9, drunk with ecstasy and blown over by the rush of hormones that pushed us both over the edge.
We both slept great and when I woke up the next morning, I had a raging hard on. As I awoke, I slowly realized that my dick was being manipulated and, as my morning fog lifted, I finally realized that my cock was inside my wife’s mouth. She woke me up with a blowjob.
Something significantly changed in her and after last night, knowing that she wanted to go on a date with Donovan and knowing she wanted to fuck him, turned her from the already sexually changing woman into a sex doll with the power to fuck whoever she wanted and to do it like a goddess.
With my cock in her mouth, she looked over at me and smiled. “Good morning baby” she said and then continued to suck me off, taking as much of my thickness into her mouth as she could. Her tempo sped up abruptly and I could tell she wanted to drain my balls so I focused and concentrated on cumming for her. After a few moments my body jerked and she finished the job she set out to do, lapping up the little bits of cum that I had left for her. It didn’t matter that there wasn’t much left. She was so happy to have even a little more.
“Mmmmm. You like how I suck cock baby?” She looked at me with the most sincere eyes.
” OMG yes!” I exclaimed.
“Mmmmm” she repeated. “That makes me so happy my love. So,” she paused to clear her throat, ” about last night, we never actually finished the conversation about me going out with Van.”
She continued to stroke my softening cock, occasionally licking the head as we talked..
She could see the inner conflict on my face.
“Don’t worry about it now honey. No rush. Take your time and think about it.” She licked my cock again. “I don’t want you to make any hasty decisions. If you don’t want me to go then no problem, I won’t go. He’ll be disappointed but he can take it. Btw, He asked if we can go out next Friday night so, we basically have a week to decide. And I promise, if you say yes, I will be so grateful and you will never forget the night that I’ll have” She smiled, released my cock from her grip and left the room for the shower.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uiwb8f/mf_a_married_life_experience_part_1