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Then, finally, his hips lunged upward for the last time as his swollen dick injected her, basting her pussy walls with shot after shot of his cum. He could feel the tremors flowing through her, as she arched her back and drew her legs up, trying to get his dick deeper. She could feel the hot blast over and over insider her, triggering little mini-orgasms within, each tickling her nerve endings into an ecstatic state. She froze with him pointed toward the epicenter inside, as he unleashed his fountain.
When it seemed all life functions had ceased, she lay with her tits spread out on his chest like two soft balls of dough. Both were heaving, re-saturating oxygen-depleted bodies.
"God, that's enough for today. I can't take anymore," she huffed. Robert could not speak at all. She rolled off him and the bed, heading to the bathroom. When she returned he was buckling his belt, his shirt already on. He slipped on his shoes, carrying his tie in his hand.
Sandi sauntered over to him, exaggerating the movement of her hips. Her shoulders more active than usual, swinging her tits back and forth in a synchronized erotic dance. She threw both arms around his neck deliberately rubbing her breasts and her thighs against him. He cupped her soft, round ass in his hands.
"Why couldn't I have met you before I got married?" She lamented in a low voice smoky with passion, still lost in her orgasmic fog. He didn't know how to answer.
"I gotta get going," he finally said and turned and left.
She fell backwards on the bed, her arms out wide, legs parted widely. She didn't hear Dave come out of the AV Room. Her eyes were closed. He was as naked as she was. He stretched out on top of her, his legs entwined with hers.
He entered her with a single swift, determined thrust, lifting her hips in his hands to penetrate her fully. Love and frustration drove him. This was a woman, HIS woman, moving with him. She responded, quivering beneath him even as he felt his own climax bearing down on him.
His release was epic - they both felt it. He slumped to his elbows, still inside her, hovering over her.
"Where did that come from?" She breathed hoarsely.
"Where did that bullshit come from that you told HIM?" He said the last word with an emphatic accusation.
"What?"
"You don't remember? You don't remember telling him you married the wrong man? I have it on tape. You want me to play it back for you?"
"That wasn't what I meant, David." She was just now coming out of her haze, barely catching blips of things that had happened. "Is that what I said?"
"I quote, 'Why couldn't I have met you before I got married?' Remember now?"
Her brain felt like an old time steam locomotive trying to get started, her wheels just spinning on the track.
"I believe you, I just don't remember saying that."
His heart breaking, he decided to let it pass. She didn't love him anymore. Was his gift a futile gesture? He felt like a fool. He would have some decisions to make. But not today.
"Never mind. Get cleaned up. We'll go get some dinner."
His voice carried no emotion.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 9 years agoTape the works of them, blackmail them put it on the internet anyways and sell her ass to a pimp down in Mexico.
Anonymousalmost 9 years agoIt just should be put to rest, this story is made up based on his thoughts about things he found out about his marriage. He's hurting and dealing with it this way but as a reader I'd like to read more of your real story. I'm happy that in real life you finally dumped her and are hopefully doing a lot more than her , I know you said the years weren't good to her and that you lost 80 pounds. Give us some real stories about how you moved on and that in the end she was nothing but a used up woman who nobody wanted except to fuck over the years. Hopefully your doing great and she is alone , left to think about her actions over the past
Anonymousalmost 9 years ago.....to consider whether such a thing might have worked, the only rational answer is NO WAY!
I don't claim to know how open marriages work, but this isn't one of them. There is no balance. It just became clear to him that she's unfaithful, because she only cares about herself.
It looks like the end is in sight.
Well written, but filled with tragic, broken people.
swingerjoealmost 9 years agoOpen marriage is not for everyone. In fact, it probably wouldn't work for 99% of couples. Like many other things, there is a wrong way and a right way to do it. This story seems to perfectly capture the wrong way.
For starters, their marriage:
The wrong way: an unstable marriage, with little communication, and a hint of distrust.
The right way: a rock-solid marriage between two loving, trusting people who are fully-committed to each other, with no hint of jealousy or mistrust.
The wife's motivations for wanting an open marriage:
The wrong way: she's frustrated with hubby's small dick or ineptitude in bed, and craves bigger and better lovers. She wants an open marriage as an excuse to cheat.
The right way: she's fully satisfied in bed by hubby, but finds the idea of sleeping with other men exciting, erotic, and fun. Exploring her sexuality makes her feel attractive and sexy again, and that turbo-charges her libido, to the benefit of her husband.
The husband's mindset:
The wrong way: he's jealous and insecure, and hates the idea of sharing his wife, but he's desperately trying to save his marriage with this "Hail Mary" idea of open marriage.
The right way: he has 100% confidence that no matter what his wife does in bed with another man, she will always love him and come back to him. He finds the idea of her being with another man exciting, and he's able to embrace that idea without feeling anxious or jealous.
In other words, the couple in this story are doing it all wrong. It's a predictable recipe for disaster. And because it's so predictable, I don't know how this story can continue in a way that would be interesting. But I have confidence in the author that he can pull it off.
patilliealmost 9 years agobut this is a good example of what can happen if a man has loses his balls and doesnt keep control of his wife. He should never have put up with her bullshit to begin with. I am not talking about divorce after the first infidelity, but after that, if she is not consistently making amends and reparations, acting as the loving wife which includes regular, exciting intimacy, then she is not doing her part and you address it head on.
You only have yourself to blame, but I feel bad for you, you thought you were doing the right thing but allowing an open marriage under duress is never a good idea.
