1. Second Honeymoon Chapter 1


    Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: tlogtlom, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    guess the liquor did the talking, because we agreed. Our car was six or seven blocks one way, the hotel four the other. Karl would go back and get our car; Rex gave him the parking garage card that was previously useless. My new guy and I would walk back and my husband would join us at the bar. We held hands as we walked. He helped me over some puddles. We spoke in hushed tones, secretly sharing our feelings. I made a comment about being picked up by a stranger. He responded that he had never picked up a 'lady of the night' before. I protested with faux anger, "I'm not a lady of the night." "But can you kiss like one? Give it a try." The embrace lingered longer than I thought it should, just flirting. He pushed his tongue into my mouth. I took it and did a sucking thing like I do with Karl's tongue, pretending it was his dick. "You could be a whore if you wanted. You are good at kissing and listening," Rex said. We walked on. I told him I had never slept with another guy. Tonight was closer than I had ever gotten. For a while, I thought I was on a job interview to be a lady-of –the-night. We chatted about our sexual experiences. Yes, Karl and I watched porn, but I only liked the ones with a plot. No, I had never seen an uncut penis but for clinical purposes, I would be curious. Yes, I shaved 'down there'. I may have gone too far, exposed myself too much. “Karl and I toyed with the pillow talk idea of a threesome, but we would never act on it.” He understood. "Lots of guys ...
    imagine their wives playing around. It is a turn-on for both spouses. Each gets something out of the fresh relationship." Rex had allowed his wife several dalliances and it made their marriage even stronger. It was not love, not exactly lust, just the intense feeling of making someone else cum. He was using language that was getting rougher. The hotel bar was crowded. “Thursdays and Friday nights are the busiest for these hotel bars. Conventioneers are done with their business and bags are packed for the flight home in the morning,” Rex explained. “For those out-of-towners looking for romance, this was the last chance to find it.” We found a small table in the back, enough for two persons, three drinks and a bowl of pretzels. Karl arrived, found us in our corner. Karl had to find a vacant chair and bring it back to our space. I kept my seat and Rex did too, so Karl sat close of us. Rex had already ordered a whiskey for Karl and then another, so two very expensive whiskeys were waiting. That calmed him down. We three spoke like old friends. I admit I enjoyed the attention of two men, competing for my attention. Rex was first to excuse himself to the rest room. When he was out of earshot, I told my husband what a great time I was having. "Do you want it to go further?" he asked. That premium whiskey must have gone straight to his powers of reasoning. I was aghast! Then I thought about it: Rex had been touching me all evening, making suggestive comments, inquiring as to my life and ...
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