1. I'd Never View it as Cheating--Part 1


    Date: 6/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Mature, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 92, Source: sexstories.com

    Lizzie—let’s go for a walk before lunch. Let me get your jacket for you. It’s a bit breezy outside.” Toni helped her up as I pulled the jacket up her arms. Holding her hand I led her outside to the nurses’ station to let them know where we were going and for how long. There was a large lawn with several paths behind the home. We walked slowly down the hill toward the pond at the bottom, Toni with a bag of stale bread in her hand. We sat on a bench—Lizzie, me in the middle, and Toni. I opened the bag, handing a slice to Lizzie and then to Toni. Lizzie looked at me, questioning with her eyes, until I broke off a small piece and tossed it into the pond. The ducks flocked to us in an instant. It was the first time I’d heard Lizzie laugh in months. I would have cried had Toni not squeezed my arm and kissed my cheek. We spent more than an hour there laughing until it was time for lunch. I helped Lizzie up and, as I did, she said, “Thank you; I had a wonderful time.” I couldn’t help myself. I hugged her and kissed her cheek. “Thank you, Lizzie—being with you today has been so special for me.” “For me, too, Lizzie,” Toni added. “You two are so lucky to have each other.” We walked back up the gentle slope, my arm around Lizzie’s waist and holding Toni’s hand on the other side. Lunch was grilled cheese sandwiches and iced tea with gingerbread and whipped cream for dessert. I had to pay for Toni and me, but I didn’t mind. I treasured every second I spent with Lizzie. Toni and I left ...
    around five to my house where we decided to bring in a pizza. We were ready for sex once we cleaned up. “Toni,” I began hesitantly, “please…I don’t want to offend you, but I can’t take you to our bed—Lizzie’s and mine. I’m sorry, but I just can’t.” “I don’t want you to, Chuck. Some things are and should be sacred. Why don’t we go back to my place? Bring some clothes. Do you want to go to church tomorrow? You never did tell me what religion you are.” “Lizzie and I are both Methodists. What are you?” “Antonia Maria Di Nardi? Take a guess.” “Catholic; how stupid of me not to realize. Would you like me to accompany you? I’ve been to Catholic Mass several times.” “That would be wonderful. Thank you.” I grabbed a sports coat and shirt and slacks along with a golf shirt and shorts with my usual toiletries. Fifteen minutes later we were back in the car on the way to Toni’s place in a neighboring town. She held the door for me twenty-five minutes later. We headed straight to the bedroom where Toni hung my good clothes in the closet before stripping me and leading me to the shower. We washed each other and kissed, but we both knew that no one but Lizzie would occupy my heart. Naked and still dripping slightly she led me to the bed. “I had such a good time with you and Lizzie today, Chuck. Your love for her is so obvious. I feel like crying when I think of what you’re going through.” “I can’t tell you how many times I’ve cried over the past eighteen months. Before that I only cried at the ...