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The Wife Part 9
Date: 2/20/2024, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Johnnycumlately
After spending a few days sulking at his friend Tom’s house, John was convinced to return home and make nice to his wife, Blanche. He arrived home to find her puttering around the house wearing short shorts and a tee shirt. “May I come in?” he asked at the door. “John! Of course, come in, it’s your house. Come here,” She ran to him and hugged him tightly. “Have you come home now?” John could feel her breasts pressing into him, and his cock starting to rise. It seemed to him that his wife had become more attractive and sexy looking since she started having extra-marital sex. Certainly, she was more self-assured than he remembered at any time in their long relationship. She carried herself with grace and seemed comfortable in her skin, which he admired. But he didn’t want to let his horniness and her sexiness divert them from having a serious discussion about their marriage. “Yes, I’m here to make amends and to look for a way forward together. I hope things haven’t gone so far that we can’t find one.” Blanche breathed a sigh of relief and kissed him. “I’m so glad to hear that, and I know we will because I love you, and I intend to make you the happiest man alive. Do you want to sit down and talk, or would you like to tear my clothes off and ravish me? I can swing either way.” She poked him in the ribs to punctuate her joke. “Maybe talk a bit first, then ravishment. Who should go first, I wonder? Maybe I can start.” He nodded, and they sat together on the sofa, ...
... and she took one of his hands in hers. “I seem to keep shooting myself in the foot, upsetting you, and spoiling what I hoped would be an exciting experience. “This is all new to me, and I don’t know what is OK to do or tell you. I want to learn what you want to happen. I am afraid that if you keep getting angry and storming off, you might decide not to come back. Can you express, in words that I can understand, what feels good or bad to you about our present situation?” John wished he had prepared for that question. He knew she would put it to him, but he honestly didn’t know what exactly was on his mind. He certainly didn’t want her to fall in love with anyone else, nor did he want to leave her. But increasingly, it seemed that she was taking the initiative and striking out on her own sexually. He did not feel in control of the situation. “I increasingly feel that you are off on an adventure of sexual exploration that is leaving me behind. If I asked, would you stop?” he asked. Blanche looked into his eyes. “Do you want me to stop?” She held her breath. That was the question that she dreaded. She was hoping that she could talk her way around it, at least for a while. “I don’t know,” he sighed. “When I picture you with another man, I get terrible feelings in my gut that I am not enough for you and will never measure up. All the while, my cock gets so hard I could hammer nails with it. Seeing you lie back and open your arms and legs to welcome another man into ...