"So, who is she?"
“Her name is Alicia,” he said, quickly deciding not to deny what she’d obviously seen.
“How long has this been going on?” Maria asked, surprising Nathan with her calm demeanor.
“Let’s go inside,” he said, not wanting to start anything potentially volatile in the driveway.
“Would you like some tea?” he asked as they entered the kitchen from the garage.
“Yes, thank you,” she replied simply as she sat at the kitchen table.
“Sean’s with your Mom?” he asked, and she nodded. “We’ve been … seeing each other a couple of months now,” he said, answering her earlier question.
“Is she married as well?”
“Yes.”
“Do you love her?” she asked, not sure whether she cared about the answer.
“No. And I’m sure she doesn’t either. Look, Maria, it was just sex. We both felt something missing in our sex lives and …” he didn’t know how to finish the statement without further insulting Maria. “I think I understand how hard it’s been for you since Sean was born. Initially, I felt the same way, but …”
“Nate. Stop. I know. I understand, but I’m not sure you do. I’d have to be brain-dead not to realize I haven’t been a loving wife. Yes, I was burnt out on sex after years of ‘trying.’ I was so happy … I still am that we brought our wonderful son into our lives. I wouldn’t change that for the world, but something in me changed after he was born.”
“I know. I kept hoping …”
“No, I don’t think you do. I’m … I’m not ready to get into this now. Can we leave it till the morning? I’m mentally exhausted.”
“Sure. I’ll sleep in the guest room.”
“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” she said, the first of several surprises to come.
He felt like he couldn’t decline her offer, so they slept in the same bed but not together. Each had too many thoughts and ideas floating around in their heads for sleep to come easily, but eventually, they did sleep.
Nate was confused. Her reaction was decidedly less antagonistic than he’d expected. She seemed to understand she had a part in it, but there was something else in play. Try as he might, though, he couldn’t imagine what it was.
As tired of the status quo as he was, Maria was almost glad Nate was forcing her hand by cheating with the pretty Alicia. She’d been trying to find a way out of the box she’d put herself in, but while it was good that something was going to change, she was still scared about how that change would manifest itself.
Nate was up first after a fitful night. He made a pot of tea and drank it despondently at the kitchen table. He tried to read the newspaper as he always did in the morning, but it just couldn’t keep his attention. He fully expected Maria to leave him as in the early years of their marriage, she’d shown no sympathy at all for friends going through similar troubles, but declining his offer to sleep separately baffled him. He wanted to clear things up but had mixed feelings when she rose earlier than usual and added to his confusion when she kissed him on the forehead with a gentle ‘Good morning!’, then joined him with some tea minutes later.
“Nate, I want you to know I still love you. I think I’ll always love you, but the physical side of that love has been tarnished, overused with the years of what we went through to get Sean. I don’t know if we can get that back, but there’s something else you need to know.”
She paused, measuring his reaction, which was still one of confusion and wasn’t getting any clearer. The pause served to bolster her confidence to unveil her next surprise.
“Do you remember Katy? Our neighbor who lived across the street?”
“Yes. Single mom. Her daughter was named Robin, right? She was about the same age as Sean and you had play dates with them; lots of play dates. It seemed like they were always there when I got home.”
“Yes. Play dates,” she chuckled at his unintended double entendre. “It wasn’t only Sean and Robin who were playing,” she said, pausing to see if he got it. He didn’t. “Katy and I got to be very friendly as well.”
“I imagine you would with the kids spending so much time together,” he said, confused when she laughed lightly.
“No, you don’t understand. Listen. One day, we were having a girly chat when Katy told me why she was divorced. She told me in graphic detail about an affair she’d had. With a woman.” She paused again, noticing a flicker of understanding underneath his bewildered look. “She was very detailed in her description of what they did together. Every touch, kiss, and lick in amazingly colorful prose, and when she saw the effect it was having on me, she kissed me. Then she kissed me again … and again, each time getting more passionate until she put her hands on my tits and ass, and the next thing I knew, we were rolling around in bed together naked.”
Nate just sat there in stunned silence. While he now knew why she wasn’t as angry with him as he’d expected, he was even more confused than before. He decided to let her continue, hoping that clarity would come eventually.
“So, I cheated on you, too. Much more than you with … with Alicia. I’m sorry, Nate, but it was just so magical I couldn’t get enough. You remember what we were like when it was still good? It was as good as that. At first, she was the instigator, but you know me. I became quite aggressive. We’d put the kids down for a nap, and I’d be dragging her to the bedroom, just dying to get between her legs!”
“I … I don’t know what to say,” he stammered.
“Do you remember a short time back then, a couple of months, when our sex got a little better?”
“Yes. I do, but that was years ago, wasn’t it?”
“Yes. That was because of Katy. I was starting to feel like my old self again but with this added dimension of another woman.”
“So, what happened? Katy moved away, didn’t she?”
“Yes, and I very quickly sunk back into my sexual funk. I miss her, or I miss that connection with a woman so much!”
“Where does that leave us? I’ll end it with Alicia, but what about you? Do you only want a woman now?”
“I’m not a lesbian; at least I don’t think I am. I felt like that connection was healing me in some way. I was starting to enjoy sex with you again, and I’d hoped it would continue to improve, maybe even recapture the magic we used to have! But then Katy moved away and … and I have no idea how to get that back! I’m sorry, Nate! I still love you, but I don’t know what to do now.”
“Are you saying that if you found another woman you could be with, you’d just continue on that path?”
“I’m not sure. I’d like to think that had you known about Katy, the three of us would have had some wonderful times together, and you and I might have learned to love each other again. But without Katy, I don’t know how to move forward, and I can’t see myself out looking for someone else.”
Nate reached for her, and she went to sit on his lap with her head on his shoulder, crying. It was all so much to take in. All he could do now was comfort her and hope for some solution to this unusual problem. He suggested counseling, but she had the same reaction as when he’d brought it up before, this situation being even more difficult to discuss with a relative stranger.
He took the day off from work, and while they weren’t together the whole time, his presence was appreciated, as was the kindness she hadn’t shown him for a long time. She made him his favorite dinner, although they ate together in silence, feeling conversation on any other topic would be a strain. Finally, he asked her about her bisexual experience again.
“I don’t understand why you feel you can be with a woman but not with me. Is it so much better?”
“Not better, but very different. Different enough that I’m not plagued by the memories of when we ‘had to do it.’ I know you felt the same way after Sean was born, but did that go away for you? Were you ever ready to jump back in the sack with me and do what we did before?”
“I don’t know for sure, but that’s where Alicia came in. Everything was just so different with her, and she was always trying new things, so we never got into a rut like you and I did. I guess that’s what you felt with Katy?”
“Exactly! I do still really love you, Nate, the person and friend I married, but I can’t get excited about sex with you, not yet, anyway. Do you think we could find someone like Katy? I don’t know, would a sex therapist take part in it?
“I don’t know, but a stranger? That would almost be like having to perform again. Let’s just think about it for a while, and maybe something will come to us. I love you too, Maria! I don’t want to end our marriage, but we need to find a new way. I’m going to meet Alicia for lunch tomorrow to end it with her.”
They went to bed that night together, holding each other, but it was more like two friends giving comfort than husband and wife. They hadn’t slept well the night before, so they dropped off quickly with some of the situation’s tension eased.
Sitting in the back of the minivan, Alicia waited for Nathan to arrive at their regular lunchtime meeting place. Wearing only a silk robe, she intended to ‘unveil’ herself as soon as the door closed behind him. She’d left the seatback on the bench up and sat on the end, planning to provoke another spanking over his knee. She even had a hairbrush sitting in a cupholder in case she needed something extra.
Nathan pulled up, parked, and exited the car, but there was something different about his body language. Usually, he’d walk quickly and look around to avoid being noticed. Today, he just walked slowly to the van with his head down. Hoping for the best, she decided to ignore it. He climbed in, and she closed the door behind him using the remote.
“Hi, Daddy!” she started and let her robe fall open. “I’ve been a naughty girl!” she added with a bitten lip, sorrowful eyes, and the hairbrush in hand.
“I’m sorry, Alicia. Close your robe. We need to talk,” he said as he sat on the other end of the bench seat.
“Uh-oh! That doesn’t sound good. What’s wrong?”
“Maria knows,” he said, seeing how two words could completely deflate her excitement.
“Oh. I guess it doesn’t really matter, but how did she find out?” she asked with a small glimmer of hope that if they changed something in their routine, they might continue. She really liked Nate and always looked forward to their time together.
“An acquaintance of hers on the car line is on the SAC, and she told Maria there was no special meeting. She started putting clues together and followed us on Monday after the regular meeting.”
“So. This is it. It’s over?” she asked still clutching to a thread of hope which disappeared when he nodded dejectedly. “Is there anything I can do to help, Nate? Is she really angry?”
“No, she’s not angry, but why is a long story I’d rather not go into. I appreciate the offer, but unless you’re a sex therapist or bisexual, there’s nothing you can do.”
“Actually, I am bisexual, but what has that got to do with it?”
“What!? Are you really?” he asked excitedly.
“Yes, I am. I had several girlfriends in college. We had some amazing times together, but that ended when I got married, apart from one threesome with Joe.”
“Why only one?” he asked, the mention of a threesome sparking further interest.
“It didn’t go well. The woman was a colleague of his, and she was clearly more interested in him than me, so apart from some scraps thrown my way, I felt like a voyeur watching my husband have sex with another woman. Why the interest, Nate?” she asked, returning to her original question.
He began to fill her in on the story about Katy and what it meant to Maria. He was careful describing her belief that reuniting with a woman could potentially lead to their sex life being reinvigorated, as it still sounded farfetched to him, but he was willing to believe that Maria believed it. That would be half the battle won.
“Does that make any sense to you?” he asked when he finished.
“It does, in a way. But without knowing her, I can’t really tell. Nate, I’d be willing to meet Maria if you think there’s any possibility of this working out,” she offered.
“You would? Really?” he asked, trying to temper his enthusiasm. He had no idea whether it would work, whether Maria would go for it, or if the two women were in any way compatible, but he had no other ideas, and floating the idea with Maria couldn’t be any more painful than yesterday’s discussion.
“Yes, if you think it would help. Look, Nate, I think what we have is special,” she began. “In a purely sexual way,” she clarified, “and I have SO missed the touch of a woman, but, like Maria, I haven’t found someone to take my college friend’s place. Understand, it’s not better than being with a man; it’s just different!”
“That’s what Maria said. So, what should we do next?”
“Well, first, you need to see if Maria is willing to consider it at all. If she is, then we should probably meet. The three of us, over dinner maybe, just to see how we get on. We can’t plan much beyond that until we see how it goes.”
“I’ll talk to her and let you know how she reacts. Thank you, Ali! You’ve given me some hope, if nothing else.”
“I could still give you something else,” she said, letting her robe fall open again.
“You’re such a naughty girl!” he said opening the door a crack.
“I know, daddy! Don’t you think I should get spanked?” she pouted with a face to match but smiled when he slid to the middle of the bench and patted his knee.
Eagerly, she lay across his lap and pulled her robe up behind her to bare her sumptuous bottom, and the spanking began immediately. Within twenty good smacks, she was writhing in his lap, begging for more, harder spanks.
“Use the brush, Nate!”
“No! This may be the last time I touch your exquisite ass, and I’m not going to let a brush get in the way of that!” he said and amped up the intensity several levels to compensate for the difference between his hand and a brush.
“Ooo! Ow! Oh yeah! That’s it!” she cried with the increased pain/pleasure, lifting her hips when she felt his hand trying to reach her pussy. “Oh my God!” she gasped when she felt his fingers rubbing her wet lips in a circular motion.
She couldn’t believe that only minutes ago, she was engaged in an almost clinical discussion about female sexuality, and now every nerve in her body was connected straight to her hungry pussy, especially those tingling, stinging nerves in her battered bottom.
“Oh God, Nate! Don’t stop! Spank me!” she cried as the first waves of her orgasm washed ashore, getting larger as his hands abused her flesh. Her hips rose off his lap, and her body stiffened as the biggest waves crashed over her.
She lay there panting and, glancing back once at him, smiled, the familiar smile of her ultimate satisfaction. He caressed her red cheeks with both hands as she settled down, luxuriating in their soft warmth. Torn between leaving now and getting one last time with Ali, she decided for him when she rolled off his lap to kneel between his legs.
Her hands slid up the inside of his thighs as he drew a deep breath. He watched as her hands fiddled with the clasp and zipper of his slacks, her mouth open and waiting. He lifted his hips so she could pull them down with his briefs and leave them banded about his ankles. Another deep breath when her hands again slid up his now bare thighs, and he sighed loudly when one hand cupped his sac while the other softly stroked the length of his full erection.
“Oh wow!” he cried as her mouth toyed with his glans, the tip of her tongue flicking at the ultra-sensitive ‘V’ on the underside. He’d be happy if she took no more in her mouth but gasped when she swallowed him whole, her throat teasing the tip now instead of her tongue. In and out of her mouth only a few times, and she wanted his cock somewhere else.
He’d slid to the edge of the seat with his cock in her mouth, but now she climbed on the seat, straddling his body. She smiled when she lifted one leg to get high enough to guide him into her slippery slot, slowly sitting and taking each inch with an aural response until she was sitting in his lap again.
“Jesus! You’re so deep inside me!” she gasped as she squirmed in place, just enjoying the fabulous fullness.
“Mmm, you feel so tight around me!” he replied, glad she didn’t start riding him right away. Between her tongue and now her silky sheath, he wasn’t going to last long.
“Oh fuck, I love your cock!” she said as she lifted just an inch or two each time, wanting to maintain that deep penetration that felt so good.
Unsure if he could hold on for her to cum with him, he mauled her tits, bending down to nibble on her erect nipples while his other hand fingered her clit. With the extra stimulation, she began to ride higher, four or five inches on each stroke, grunting with each upward thrust from him.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Ungh! Ungh! Oh fuck, fuck fuck!” as she came, her body on autopilot as she continued riding for another few lunges from below before she felt his pulsating ejaculation and his thighs shaking, signaling his climax as well.
Not wanting to release him from her pussy’s grip yet, she leaned forward to take him in her arms, hugging and kissing as he did the same, including her tits as a target. Neither wanted to let go as they realized this was very likely the last time they’d be together as they both saw including Maria as a long shot.
“Ooo!” she peeped when even his flaccid cock provided pleasure coming out.
She lifted his pants and briefs up for him to pull them the rest of the way, and while he fastened them, she donned her robe. She sat on the bench seat next to him.
“You’ll talk to Maria about what we discussed?” she asked, wanting to make sure he hadn’t changed his mind.
“Yes. I don’t know if it’ll be tonight, though. I’d like to catch her in the right frame of mind, although, honestly, I have no idea what that would be like for such a conversation.”
“Yeah. Don’t rush it. Let her absorb the idea slowly. If she’s even willing to try, I imagine it’ll take a few meetings with just her and me before she’s ready to try anything. I’ll be the same way, actually. I couldn’t jump in the sack with her right away even if she wanted to.”
“Yeah. I get it. This is gonna be so weird,” he replied.
“Yes, but it might be incredible, too. You’ll tell me what happens either way?”
“Yes. I might need some coaching. Well, goodbye, Ali! I’ll see you at the next SAC meeting,” he leaned in for a tender kiss, then moved toward the door.
“Goodbye, Nate. I’ll never forget this, whatever happens.”
“Yeah. Me too,” he said as the door slid open. “Bye!” he said and turned away.
He felt a deep sorrow as he got in his car and drove away. What they had was more than just sex. It wasn’t love either, but he would surely miss her. Suddenly, his life looked much like it did before Ali: empty.
She had similar feelings as she remained in the back seat, smiling as she looked around the interior of her minifuckvan. Who would have guessed a ‘soccer mom’s’ vehicle could provide the setting for such sexy fun? She thought fondly of Nate, remembering all those SAC meetings where she gradually came to lust after the handsome Chairman. She wondered whether she could continue to attend meetings if this didn’t work out.
Climbing into the driver’s seat, she started the car and headed home to get dressed in time to pick the kids up at school.
Nate was both sad and nervous as he drove home from work. He decided he wouldn’t tell Maria what happened unless she pressed for details, in which case he’d minimize the whole thing. Since they had said goodbye, he didn’t feel like one more time was any worse than what he’d done already, and apparently, he had a way to go to catch up to what she’d done with Katy. He pulled into the garage with the nerves taking over as he got out and went inside.
“Hi, honey,” Maria said, greeting him at the door, able to read the sorrow on his face. Not blaming him for a second, she put her arms around him for a comforting hug, which he received gratefully, trying to remember the last time she’d been so welcoming.
“You talked to her? It’s over?” she asked quietly. She felt sorry for him when he nodded, knowing how it felt when she’d lost her outside lover. “And nothing else?” she asked, not knowing what to expect but wouldn’t have blamed him if she was wrong.
“I gave her a spanking,” he admitted with a sad smile.
“I spanked Katy once,” she confessed, letting him know she didn’t mind while also conjuring an image of the woman’s cute round bottom in her lap.
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