I woke up to a familiar feeling. A kiss on my neck and a hand on my dick. Without opening my eyes, I knew it was Kelly. She had a way of kissing my body that was so uniquely her’s. For a few seconds I wondered if everything that has happened these past several months… the fights, the separation, moving out, and Delia have all been a dream. It wasn’t. But what am I doing in what used to be our bed, about the fuck my wife, soon-to-be ex-wife, ex-wife… I don’t even really know what she is.
The day before, was a celebration of sorts. Our son scored his first goal in soccer. Kelly made his favorite meal for dinner (which is kinda my guilty pleasure, mac and cheese with cut up chicken tenders) so Kelly invited me for dinner and then afterwards, our son asked me to lay with him as he got his mom’s ipad and we watched funny YouTube videos. I guess I felt so comfortable at home that my son and I drifted off to bed.
I felt Kelly wake me up sometime during the night and I thought she was going to ask me to go back to my apartment. Instead she told me to get comfortable and get ready for bed. She did not argue when I laid back down on our bed and though I somewhat drifted off, I knew she kissed me on the cheek and said good night.
Back to the next morning. I was sleeping in just my boxers, and I felt Kelly’s hand rest on my dick. She was kissing my neck and she knew the little spot that tickled me and would wake me up. I opened my eyes, and it was like Kelly was waiting in anticipation, smiled and continued to kiss around my neck. I took a moment to look around to see if we were alone and Kelly said she laid our son on his bed several hours ago. Then she asked me “are you okay with this?” and I said yes.
I was already hard when Kelly put her hand in my boxers and started to stroke my dick. She also moved on to my chest and lick and suck my nipples. As she made her way down, she pulled my boxers off and took me in her mouth. Kelly sucked my dick with gusto and she told me several times how she missed me and my dick. She licked and sucked me for a few minutes, and then she got on top of me and put me inside her.
I noticed that Kelly was wearing the shirt I had on the night before and nothing underneath. She knew how horny it made me when she did that. I reach under the shirt and fondled her tits as she rode my dick.
Kelly was moving in all different ways. One second she’s moving up and down, then grinding. I was in absolute heaven. Kelly said she was about to cum and said she wanted us to cum together. I was close and told her not to stop doing what she was doing. We came together and as soon as she calmed down, she got off and licked our juices from my dick.
We cuddled for a little bit, made out and then I played with her clit until she came. We fell back asleep afterwards.
Based on the title and what I just told you, you might be wondering… what the hell is going on?
After the holidays and the events with Delia, Kelly and I got together to figure out what was happening, and where we were headed. Like I said in my previous story, our separation has more to do with her parents that it is about us. The problem is Kelly’s dad has (almost) her entire family brain washed that his word is law.
But Kelly and I knew that we were still very much in love with each other and we wanted to go on. However, I did not want her to be caught in the middle of her family and me. I know how much her family means to her so we decided to live apart for now until things get better with her family.
A few days later, I came clean about Delia. I was scared when Kelly said she needed a few days to process that information and for over a week, there was radio silence between us. I was scared that I lost her. When I picked up our son, she came out and she asked if we could talk. Kelly admitted that she had slept with her friend, Angie a few times. Her justification was, she was not sure where we were and she had a feeling that it was over. I told her the same thing.
The next step was trying to figure out where do we go from there. Do we stop sleeping with other people? Both Kelly and I had high libidos and we agreed that being about an hour away from each other would not appease that need. I knew that I much as I wanted to keep having sex with Delia, Kelly felt the same with Angie. A lesbian experience was something of an unfulfilled fantasy for her and she felt like Angie was a safe person to experience it with. With that being said, we left it at that. Was there a conclusion? Not really, but it is more like a “don’t ask, don’t tell” kinda situation.
Our son woke me up a few hours later and said that breakfast was ready. I looked at the clock, and figured a had sometime to shower, have breakfast and head out to get some stuff done.
Kelly made some bacon, scrambled eggs and toast for breakfast and I had a little bit of each before I jumped in the shower. Kelly came into the shower, took off my shirt that she was wearing and asked me if I wanted her to wash it. I told her it was fine, and if it was dry to just put it on the bed and I’ll wear it home.
As I was leaving, I kissed our son as Kelly looked on. She whispered something to him and she looked at me with a wry smile.
“Mommy said she wants one too”. our son said.
I looked at Kelly, kissed her on the lips and told them both I’ll see them next weekend.
I got back to my apartment as Delia was coming back from a walk. She kissed me on the cheek and asked how my time with my son was. I said great as we walked together to our apartments. Just before she entered her apartment, she asked if I would like to come over tonight and I said yes. She blew me a kiss as she shut the door.
I spent the day doing chores at home. As I took off my shirt to put it in the laundry, I caught a whiff of Kelly and it made me smile. Somehow I felt the need to see her, so I grabbed my phone to look at a picture of her and noticed I have a message from her. When I opened it, it was a picture of her pussy and she said “she misses you”. I took my dick out, snapped a pic and sent it to her captioned “he misses you too”.
At about 7PM I knocked on Delia’s door and her apartment smelled delicious. Delia made some beef stroganoff and made some fresh bread. Needless to say, I devoured dinner.
I cleaned the dining room and the kitchen after dinner and Delia and I sat on the couch to relax. I asked about her son Matt and she said that he is traveling for work more and more and a lot of times, spends the weekend with his girlfriend. Though she admitted that she misses him, she said that she is not lonely. Then she asked about my son and what we did over the weekend. I excitedly told her that he scored his first goal in soccer and she was excited for him. I told her that we celebrated with Kelly making his favorite dinner and that we all ate together and left it there. Just like my relations with Kelly, Delia and I have a “don’t ask, don’t tell” understanding.
About half an hour later, I excused myself because I promised my son I was going to face time him before he went to bed. Delia nodded and said she was going to get comfortable and to just let myself back in.
20 minutes later I came back and Delia came out of her bedroom, wearing a white Rolling Stones shirt, the one with the lips with the tongue sticking out. The shirt was just short enough to give me a glimpse of what looks like her freshly trimmed bush. I asked her if she was trying to tell me something and she looked down, smiled, realized what I meant and laughed.
“You know it”. she said.
Delia came up to me. I kissed her and fondled her bare ass cheeks. After a few seconds, she took my right hand and put it in front, between her legs. I felt that around her pussy, she was very smooth. She sensed my surprise and said she did that for me yesterday. She said that she was concerned that she would have some stubble by tonight, so she freshened it up. I told her I liked it.
We kissed a bit more and then she took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She laid in bed and spread her legs to show me her handy work. She did an awesome job, her pussy looked so good.
I took off all my clothes and got on top of her. I put my dick in her, but didn’t pump. I just started to make out with her. I started to fuck her slowly and her bare pussy felt so good. S I increased the tempo, she stopped me and she asked if I could go down on her. She saw the worried look on my face. When Delia has a clitoral orgasm, her pussy becomes so sensitive that she refuses to let me touch it for about 20 minutes. I was afraid of getting blue balls.
Delia said she would let me fuck her in the ass if I make her cum.
Deal!!!
I went down on Delia eagerly and she moaned the second my tongue touched her clit.
I knew I wanted to make her cum and I really wanted to fuck her badly… ass or pussy.
I slid my one hand under her shirt to play with her right nipple and with my left hand, I put a finger in her pussy. Delia was gasping for breath. She said “more” and “don’t stop” in between gasps. Soon, she twitched, moaned louder and a loud “Oh, God” signaled that she was cumming. Two seconds later, she pushed me away from her pussy.
Delia caught her breath and asked me how I wanted her. I told her on her hands and knees. As she got into position, I got the tube of lube from her night stand, rubbed some on my dick and a little on her ass. She was probably still cumming because I saw her legs twitch a few times.
I asked if she was ready and she said she was. I rubbed my dick on her labia and she told me to stop it… it was sensitive. I chuckled and said “I know”. She was not amused.
“Are you gonna fuck my ass or what?” she asked.
“Yes, ma’am” I replied as I slowly defiled her ass.
Delia gripped my hand and squeezed as I entered her. Her ass was nice and I tight.
I asked if she was okay and she said she was and to keep going. I was kinda surprised when she said “I like that. That feels good”.
I began to slowly fuck her ass and Delia let go of my hand and laid her head on a pillow.
She asked me several times if I like it and if I am enjoying it and I said yes every time. Delia acted pleased with herself every time I did.
Then Delia asked me to stop, as she started to move her hips and her ass and she started to fuck me. I also felt her ass tighten a few times.
She asked if I was close and I said I was. She asked me to pull out and cum on her ass cheeks. I did, sliding my dick between her ass cheeks. The lube covering my dick made her ass cheeks feel good and I came all over them.
Delia and I collapsed in bed. I cuddled with her and felt her drift off to sleep. I put my hand under her shirt and cupped her breast. I found myself playing with her nipple and felt it getting hard. Delia laid on her back and opened her legs. I climbed on top of her and started to fuck her pussy. She kissed my arms as I fucked her and when I was close, she wrapped her legs around me and I came deep inside her. I kissed her on the lips as I collapsed in bed.
I closed my eyes smiling, thinking about what happened today. Waking up fucking Kelly and going to bed fucking Delia.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11xunte/mf_fucking_my_wife_and_my_lover_the_same_day_what
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Really enjoyed everything. Thank you for your story