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Second Honeymoon Chapter 1

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

having a conversation with my pussy. In and out, to one side then the other, way deep, then just at my opening. My pussy talked to his dick as well, agreeing on certain moves, not acknowledging others, more probing, an intense discussion. His hands assisted his dick head by grabbing my titties, squeezing them, pinching my nipples, kneading them. Then those paws attacked the cheeks of my ass, lifting me up off the mattress. That made the pussy/cock talk become a violent debate as each of our genitals tried to outshout the other. Later we debated who was the loudest. I took first prize for volume and conceded length of scream to Rex. I had to leave the hotel, get back to you, my husband. Rex wanted me to spend the night. Of course, I didn’t. I left and found you drinking coffee in the bar. Thank you for letting me do this, Love. Rex has never seen me sans makeup and probably never will. I said, “I can’t keep Karl waiting forever.” I put the DO NOT DISTURB sign in my purse as a souvenir. Rex was not insensitive, actually practical, when he said, “Our hotel time (a little over three hours) will give Karl enough time to have the alcohol run through his system.” Our evening did not end in a DUI. So thoughtful of Rex to consider Karl's well-being. Spooky, to say the least. I got a cell phone call Saturday morning. I didn't even know Rex had my number. Well, in a way, he 'had my number'. He wanted to see me again. I could tell he was smitten. He thanked me for such a wonderful ... evening. He wanted to know if the green MG convertible story was true. If so, he wanted to see it. I was to pick him up at the hotel at 11 A.M. "Just tell Karl what you are going to do. Tell him to check out the car. Make sure you find something that needs done to it first, even if the car is in show-room condition.” Rex said I must start taking control of my romancing, follow my desires. “Let Karl know that there is a new man in town. You are going to fuck him and be fucked by him.” “Have Karl ready the MG for you. Tell him we will have a surprise for him when we get back Sunday evening." Rex was bold, brazen, demanding. I loved it. I still love Karl (of course), but Rex brought out the naughty side of me. It was that submissive side I wanted to show off. Karl and I had no chance to talk about last night. He would find the long letter I wrote him. It took Karl longer to sober up and think straight after drinking like he had last night. All told, I had consumed two wines at the theatre and two more at the bar, one drink per hour for four hours. So after a night of moderate drinking and wildly satisfying sex, I felt pretty good. I felt no hangover, no remorse, no guilt. I woke my husband up with a kiss, a coffee and his marching orders. I told Karl I was taking Rex on a tour. “Gas up the MG, check the oil, wash it and be back by 10:30.” Karl did as he was told! If Karl had taken a stand, I would have backed down, but he didn't. I was off for a Saturday drive in the country, a ...