I Used to Love Her... - Sex Stories

I Used to Love Her...

... she lowered herself onto him. It still hurt at the start. Nevertheless, she persisted. Marc was getting into it. She was going to kiss him, but his breath drove her back. She fucked him while sitting almost straight up. She felt an orgasm coming and she went faster to bring it on. That worked. For both of them. She felt Marc filling her up. He lasted a long time, pulsing. So did she. It was the best of the orgasms he'd given her.

She rolled off him as he softened up. She got up, took off her dress and went for a shower. Marc came into the room but only brushed his teeth. Linda waited until he left the room. She dried off and peeked into the bedroom. He was not there. She put her dress on and carried her shoes downstairs.

Marc was eating Cheerios. Linda looked around and made coffee. The two hadn't spoken. She sat down at the breakfast table when the coffee was ready.

Marc said, "You were great. Thanks."

She smiled. "I need to get home and see if I can save my marriage."

He finished his cereal and said, "I'll give you a ride as soon as I get clean."

That took thirty minutes. Linda finished the coffee and got some cereal. Then Marc came down, dressed in jeans and a hoodie. He waved her out the door. His car was just outside, and she dove in to escape the frigid air.

It was ten am. She called Dee. Then she directed Marc to drop her off at Dee's address, three blocks from her own. He hopped out and came around to open her door. As she got out, he swept her ...

... into his arms and gave her a passionate kiss. All show. He thought it was her house and the husband would see.

Linda ran to Dee's door and Marc drove away, tooting the horn.

Dee opened the door and immediately asked, "How was it? Great I bet."

Linda just shook her head. She said, "What did Jim say?"

"He said he was going to divorce you. Wait....no he said he was going to leave you."

Linda was now completely off her sex high. And she was starting to see, to a small degree, what kind of problems she could have with Jim. But she was sure that he could be brought around. It had only been one night, after all. She knew he loved her. That was what made him the perfect husband. She was the light of his life. Well, she and the children.

Dee had brought Linda's winter coat from the club. She gave it to Linda and drove her home. Dee waved as Linda went inside.

JIM

After he finished installing the keyed hardware on the outer door, Jim made a sandwich and sat down to consider his situation. He left the Stones song on. It cheered him up some. Up to that point, he had been reacting from the gut, mostly. Now he needed to get words and structure for what he was feeling. Because he was feeling absolutely no love for the woman who had been his wife. Hate? Yes. Some. But....that wasn't as intense as it seemed that it should have been. He had worshipped her. Now?

Jim watched his emotions whirl around, like a psychedelic cloud. After some time, the whirling slowed and ...