1. Sex Games #10


    Date: 6/8/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: ckbres, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    This is a linked continuation of Sex Games 9 It took both Carol and I a long time to get over the trauma of her blowing Mark when I had specifically asked her not to. I still had vivid flashbacks of Carol kneeling in front of Mark, sucking his cock and fingering herself. We spent a lot of time talking about what we expected from our marriage. We avoided social events and parties. We kept ourselves distant from our friends. We held hands and cuddled a lot. I was still traumatized by what had happened. Carol was very loving and contrite. We made love nearly every day. Mostly it was tender loving sex, enjoying each other's bodies and how well we fit together. I'd slowly stroke into her cunt and murmur words of love and lust. Carol would hold my face in her hands and lock her legs behind my back. When we came it was a sweet release full of love and shared excitement. We did everything sexual for each other. Carol sucked my cock until I came in her mouth and then she shared an open mouth kiss with me. I licked and sucked every fold of her cunt and focused on her clit until she came screaming and humping her cunt to my very wet face. Carol masturbated me, using her juices as lubricant, until I came all over her. I finger fucked her until she had orgasm after orgasm. I fucked her warm tight ass and came deep in her. She sat on my face and ground her cum filled cunt and ass on my mouth while I stuck my tongue in her every hole. After a while our fantasy sex talk came back and we ...
    would fuck wildly. At first the fantasies were tinged with my insecurity. Gradually we able to reminisce about all the adventures we had had. We avoided any mention of Mark. We dirty talked about our days at the cottage and the yacht club, Brian and his yacht, John with the big prick, beach boy Billy, Don the 70s guy who fucked Carol's ass twice in the same day. We had loved it all. We missed our adventures but were wary of anything that could cause us marital trouble. We had learned a very hard lesson. We decided we needed a change of scenery. We rented a cottage in the Great Smokey Mountains in Gatlinburg Tennessee. The cottage was a log cabin with roughhewn timbers on the outside while the inside was smooth and modern. It had a front porch that overlooked the forest and at night we could see the lights from Dollywood in Pigeon Forge. We spent the first few days hiking in the forest and mountains. In the evening we'd eat at the Gatlinburg Trout House and fall asleep by ten. We were well rested and starting to feel restless. I heard of a place with Line Dancing - "Hogs and Honeys". Carol is a great dancer. When we went she wore a snap button cowgirl shirt and a very short flared skirt with horseshoes printed on it. The skirt was so short that it came with built in "bloomers". Carol cut the bloomers out. She wore hand tooled cowgirl boots with a medium heel. I wore a cowboy shirt, jeans and a Stetson hat. On the way out the door I said, "No promises, but maybe you'll get to ride ...
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