1. Second Honeymoon - Chapter 2


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: tlogtlom, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    under the trees. We shared one Panini and drank a whole bottle of Krug Grand Cuvee. I had never tasted a twenty-year old champagne. Rex knows his wine: he said it was the difference between fresh tuna and tuna in a can. Neither of us wanted to over-stuff ourselves, so much of the lunch we saved for later. Rex is from "out west." He said his wife passed away ten years ago and he threw himself into his work, a field that was non-existent a few years back. He lives alone: his black lab had to be put down this past December and he was shopping around for another pet, but she had to be "perfect." Rex had a concern that he would only share if I promised not to mention it to anyone. I would be discreet, but I didn’t see how I could share anything: we have only one mutual acquaintance. It seems that this trip to our military-industrial based capital was more than a convention for him. He said, “If things worked out, I could be transferred here as part of my company's larger plans.” Further, “How would Karl adjust to having a wife and a lover? Your husband did not hesitate to loan you to me last night.” Karl had been pillow talking about sharing me for some time. I know he visited those wife-swapping picture and movie websites, as well as his browsing Craigslist. Would Karl ever consent to sharing me? Could our marriage survive? We said nothing for a while, concentrating on eating and drinking. Finally, Rex asked me about last night. “Did you enjoy it?” I did not lie. “I loved ...
    it. I had not felt so alive in years. Rex, you bring out the animal in me. But, when you demand that I tell you that your dick is bigger, better than Karl's, I am not sure what I want to admit.” I did not tell Rex that I went along with the ruse because I was enjoying myself and I was not going to stop seeing him because of his language in bed. Maybe he could eventually lay off the crude talk. Yet, in a way, the answer was "yes, he was better." By the time Rex served the dessert salad, we were in direct sunlight. I said, “I’m getting warm. Let’s move into some new shade." Rex countered with a wish to see my tits by sunlight. "Only if I can see that beautiful prick of yours with those magnificent balls glowing in the sun as well." What was I saying? My pussy was next to be bargained for. He won. The sequence of events that happened next should happen to everyone at least once. I don't consider myself an exhibitionist or nudist, not at all a nature-lover. Yet, to relax on your back and bathe naked all-over in direct sunlight, feeling the breeze and your adoring lover’s gaze is a pleasure I never knew existed. I opened my genitals to the world, and Rex. The music of the insects, the sound an airplane flying overhead, the birds chattering, the hum of traffic in the distance created a cone of privacy, just for us. Rex must have felt something similar, because he began to get aroused. He told me, “Roll over.” The voice was a tad more demanding than I thought necessary, given the ...
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