Ch 10 New Life At Home

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New Life at Home

This is the tenth of "The Pru Chronicles." Although much of the story is embellished, some more liberally than others, there is an element of truth woven throughout. Only one of the Chronicles is fully fiction, and one other is based on very real conversations that were leading to the events described but stopped short. Otherwise, yeah, some of this is true...

Pru is a beautiful, vivacious, blue-eyed, blonde. She is 43 years old and married 20 years when this chapter begins. As a mother of 2, she may no longer have the athletic body of a dancer, but she's still a knockout and the classic embodiment of a MILF. She and her husband, Sean, had muddled through the years, never able to really connect sexually. Until now. After her adventures started getting out of control, she "scared herself straight," (Chapter 9, "Cruising into Trouble"), and after one last visit "for something to remember" with Gary, she decided it was time to bring it all home, at least the sex, maybe not the truths.

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Ending things with Gary with a bang notwithstanding, Pru realized things couldn't continue as they had for so long. She convinced Sean to go to a marriage counselor, but that didn't go well. It didn't help that the counselor took a liking to Pru from the start. It also didn't take Sean long to realize that she was not going to be truthful with him or the counselor, so there just wasn't any point of continuing that expensive charade. And the dishonesty had become intolerable.

Pru correctly sensed a change in Sean's resolve. He was coming to the end. Although Pru did not decide to admit to some things that she suspected he knew more about than she would like, she did decide to swallow her fear of their relationship falling apart if he saw her more sexually available and even eager. For years Sean had wanted Pru to have a different attitude about sex, not just to explore it but to want it like he did. He didn't know why, but after 20 years, he got his wish, although it took a while before he realized it.

Unsure how a new sexual aggressiveness would change their relationship, Pru started slowly. When he walked into the house after work one evening, she was busy with dinner and at the sink with her back to him. She said over her shoulder, "I made us both a drink, although I may have already drank most of mine. You'll have to catch up."

He scooped up the drink and took a long pull, "Nice, G&T, my favorite! That's nice to come home to!" As he walked around the island, he was instantly aware that she was wearing nothing but an apron and getting dinner ready. Seeing her bare ass as she kept puttering in the sink, Sean dropped his briefcase and pressed himself against her backside, his hands squeezing both cheeks of her ass before sliding up the front to pinch her nipples. Kissing her neck, he asked, "And to what do I owe

this

surprise?"

"What?" she asked casually, "Since when do I not make dinner?"

He slipped a hand down and stroked her taint, waiting for her response before choosing which of her openings to dip his finger into. After a few more seconds, he said, "Yeah, that's not exactly what I meant." Wondering about their high-school aged daughters, he asked, "And aren't the girls going to be home soon?"

Still fussing with dishes in the sink, she shook her head, "No, their soccer team is going out for pizza and a movie. They won't be here until 10 o'clock or so. It's just us for the next few hours. Are you ready for something to eat?"

Her teasing made up his mind - he pushed his hand deeper between her legs and slipped a middle finger between the moist lips. She leaned back with her mouth open, hungrily accepting his tongue. Pru turned and led her husband by the hand to the kitchen table, untying and dropping the apron. She turned and sat on the table, then lay back with her legs spread, a smile spreading across her face as she said in a hushed voice, "How about an appetizer to start you off?"

Grinning, he sat and lowered his face, first taking long, slow licks along both inner lips, then another deeper between them, her dark pink canal already wet. As he moved up and circled her clit with his tongue, she reached both hands down and spread the lips apart, her fingertips brushing her clit and his tongue. She used one to continue massaging her clit, while the other spread her juice around both nipples. She dropped that hand back to her clit, drawing the other up to repeat the wetting of her nipples before she slowly sucked and licked her the fingers, with an audible, "Mmmmm."

Sean drove his tongue as deeply as he could, leaving Pru's clit to very her able fingers. He had trouble keeping his mind on his work, mesmerized by his wife's sudden taste for pussy. His interest shot up as she alternated pulling each breast up where she could lick and suck the nipples, while still using her free hand to massage her clit and remoisten both nipples.

She moaned, "You better get up here and fuck me soon."

His cock aching, he didn't waste a second stand up, wiping the wetness from his face and dropping his pants. Pulling her to him by her waist, he plowed into her sopping wet vagina. She was already so far along that his cock was immediately balls deep, and he started at a slow pace.

She pulled him down for a kiss, licking her juice from his face and lips. She grunted, "Oh God, you taste good."

He smiled and asked, "Hmm, well that's hot. You like the taste of pussy now?"

Her head nodded in time with his thrusts, he said, "I love that you love the taste of

your own

pussy. That is just so sexy, holy shit!"

She kissed him hard, then said breathlessly, "Stop talking and fuck me harder! I want to feel how much you want it!"

Happy to oblige, Sean pounded into her. The harder he fucked her, the happier she became. When they came together, she was almost maniacal, laughing and writhing as the orgasm went through her body in waves. Feeling his hot cum flowing inside her, she gasped, "That's it, oh, that's it! Fill me up!"

He slowed then stood, his cock still inside her. Pru sat up, then eased off the table onto Sean's lap as he sat back in a chair. She straddled him, rocking up and back, enjoying the last of his erection as she coated them both in their combined juices. She stood slowly, and as he started to get up, she pushed his shoulder down and said, "Not done yet. One last thing... my appetizer before dinner."

She knelt between his knees, held his semi-erect shaft up with one hand then licked the head. Satisfied with the tasted, she lowered her face, taking his shaft into her mouth, her tongue and lips clearing every drop from her husband's cock. She finished with a gentle kiss on the head, then swallowed dramatically, let out a deep breath, and said, "Ahhhh. That was nice. Now, I guess we'd better get on with dinner, so we're not still doing this when the girls get here."

Pru scooped up her apron and walked toward their bedroom to dress. Sean, still sitting half-naked at the kitchen table asked incredulously "Who are you? And what have you done with Pru?!"

She kept walking, asking loudly, "Oh, is that a complaint?"

"Oh, hell no!" Sean answered quickly, following her into their room. "No complaint at all. I just hope that was as good for you as it was for me!"

She stopped and looked at him with a thoughtful expression, "Oh it was. You should have been able to tell for yourself. Now, if you'll excuse me," and she closed the bathroom door with a self-satisfied smile. Sean didn't take his eyes off her for the rest of the evening, which she noticed with a chuckle from time to time.

Although Pru didn't meet him wearing only an apron again, the next several weeks found them fucking like rabbits, sometimes in bed, other times on the living room floor or in their hot tub, depending on whether their daughters were home. Sean didn't know where it was coming from, but he was glad it was happening. He loved this new side of his wife, and she loved the way he looked at her and how differently his touch now felt.

Their sexual renaissance happened just in time for a trip to Kauai they had planned as a second honeymoon. As far as Sean was concerned, this trip would be so much better than their first honeymoon, because Pru was an altogether different and incredible sexual animal now. She did not disappoint.

After a few days at the upscale resort they had booked for a week, they had the lay of the land, from the restaurants to the beach, the lake-sized pool, and the row of hot tubs. After a few après dinner drinks at the bar, Pru unfastened the top two buttons of her Hawaiian shirt, revealing a sexy lace bra Sean hadn't yet seen. She leaned close, lightly ran a finger along his balls, and said, "Maybe we should take some drinks to one of those hot tubs, if we can find one that's not too well lit. What do you think?"

He whipped his head around to wave at the bartender, "We're ready for the check, here. Room 223, please!"

Half an hour later they were changed into swimwear and each carrying a glass of wine and a towel as they walked up to a deserted and dark pool. He said, "I hadn't noticed this before, but we have to swim our way over to them. There's no walkway there. Do you still want to do it?"

She put her things down, pulled off her fully unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt to reveal a bright green string bikini top, then untied the matching wrap around her waist. She scooped her things up and stepped into the pool's beach entrance, and batted her eyes at him dramatically, "I'm going. You coming?"

As she turned, he was shocked to see his wife's almost bare ass and realized that she was wearing a thong bikini - the same thong bikini she'd bought for her cruise with Gary, although he didn't know that detail. Shocked, he asked, "Holy shit! Where did you get that?!"

"Oh, I picked it up somewhere," she answered with a shrug. She waded to the center of the 5 large hot tubs, all empty, and the one in the middle almost as poorly illuminated as the pool. She pointed and called out, "Head to that one, if you're still interested."

Sean dropped further behind, dropping things as he tried to hurry and clearly distracted by his wife's beautiful body. When he caught up, she had already climbed into the dark hot tub and was reclining against the back wall, both arms stretched out to each side. He was huffing and puffing from hurrying through the chest deep water, and asked, "Seriously, when did you get that swimsuit? I never would have believed you'd have worn something like that!"

She put out her lower lip, "Oh, you don't like it. I'm sorry. Well, there's nothing to do now except get rid of it." He started to object, but she reached under the water, pulled off her thong and tossed it over the side into the pool. "There," she said with a smile, "happy?"

Sean looked toward the splash where the thong hit the dark pool water, then back to his wife, his mouth hanging open. Surging across the hot tub with his arms held wide, he blurted out, "Hell yes, I'm happy! This is happening!"

She grinned, wrapping her legs around him when he reached her and pulling his swimsuit off, which she then tossed into the pool with her thong. She laughed, "Fair's fair, after all, buddy boy!"

They kissed passionately as Sean eased himself into her, while also untying and removing her bikini top. He dropped it on the side of the hot tub, his eyes focused on Pru's face and looking for signs that he was hitting the spot for her. Her groans answered that question, and he started stroking.

From the dark, night air and unlit pool, to the high wall behind them, they were sure they had all kinds of privacy and fucked with abandon, oblivious to the world. The wall was three stories tall, but at the top was the main terrace that led from the restaurants to the shops and guest rooms. What Sean and Pru hadn't noticed was the older guest who stood above them, smoking a pipe and watching the only other two people in sight - them.

Pru felt Sean's hands pulling her upper body up, just above the water's surface where he could bend forward and suck her nipples. She stroked his hair and held which ever breast he was sucking, squeezing it and adding to her own pleasure. Feeling the beginnings of her orgasm, her head went back, and she took a deep breath, saying, "Yes, fuck me like that. That's

so

good."

As his balls contracted and he pulsed into her, Sean looked up and saw their elder observer for the first time. Unsure what to do, he ignored the man and kept making love to his wife. On an impulse, he stood up straight and pulled her nude body even higher, her upper torso full out of the water, and the water flowing over and away from their midsections, exposing her pussy each time he pulled back.

Her eyes shot open as her orgasm flowed through her. She first saw the clear and starry night sky. As her eyes adjusted, she saw their observer looking down from thirty feet above. He smiled and nodded when their eyes met, but he did not turn away. He was enjoying both what he could see and hear from this beautiful woman who was clearly loving what was being done to her. Pru closed her eyes again, focused on the warmth she felt shooting into her as Sean came.

When they'd come down from their sexual highs, they kissed and stroked each other, relishing the moment. They finally decided it was time to head back to the room, only then remembering that they were both naked and both of their swimsuit bottoms were floating in the darkness somewhere. She put on her bikini top, before the they clambered over the side of the hot tub into the cool, dark pool water, giggling and each holding a towel over their head. Their observer was still there, watching as Pru's tanned body rose from the hot tub and disappeared over the side.

They walked out of the pool's beach entrance, both still naked from the waist down. When they were only kneed deep, they stopped to wrap the towels around themselves, laughing again. Pru turned toward the hot tub as she held the towel wide and wrapped it around her waist slowly, waving at the older gentleman, who nodded again and walked away. As they walked to their room, Sean's slipped a hand under Pru's towel and ran his middle finger into the crevice of her ass. She walked closer and wiggled her ass playfully as he said, "I guess we're going to need to get you another tiny bikini bottom. Your ass looks awesome in that thing!"

"Hmm, I'm glad you like it," she said, squeezing his waist.

"I didn't know you were so comfortable with showing so much skin, but I think it's very hot!" he said, his finger still probing between her cheeks.

"Sometimes I surprise myself too," she said coyly. "I've learned that I kinda like people seeing my body."

Sean smiled and said, "Have you now? Although that old guy back there saw a lot more than just your butt-cheeks. You gave him a show like you never have before, that's for sure," he said with a laugh, "I hope he liked what he saw, but he won't be able to see what we're about to do in our room."

As they walked, she reminisced about her very public displays with Gary and with Chris years before. She could feel the wetness growing between her legs as those memories and the mental image she had of tonight's observer ran through her mind. When Sean had unlocked the door, he turned to find Pru standing with the towel hanging from one hand with her bikini top, her other hand on a very nude hip.

She strutted past him and said, "Well, I guess he could have seen more if he'd followed us, couldn't he?" She walked to the large window and drew the curtains open. Silhouetted in the lights outside, she smiled as she watched people walking through the large courtyard leading to the pool.

He dropped his own towel, wrapped his arms around her and pressed himself close behind her, kissing her neck. "Hmmm, aren't you worried about what strangers out there might see?"

She bent slightly to the window, one hand on the glass and another behind her, where she directed Sean's rock-hard shaft down and between her legs, saying softly, "They're welcome to watch. If they don't like what they see, they don't have to look. You, on the other hand, need to get to work."

Arching her back and bracing herself with both hands on the window, Pru bowed her head and closed her eyes as she thrust herself onto her husband's ready member. He reached around to massage both breasts as he pushed back, his balls slapping her ass. As she warmed up, she turned and pushed him onto his back, then mounted back up, reverse-cowgirl. She looked back and said, almost out of breath, "Play with my ass, while I play with your cock. Here, give me your hand," she said reaching back. She licked several fingers, leaving them dripping, then held his hand to her ass and leaned further down.

Sean happily slipped a wet middle finger into her anus, eliciting a loud moan. Feeling her sphincter relax after a few seconds, he stroked her then slipped in his index finger. This produced a louder moan, and Pru's pace picked up. She rotated her hips to drive his cock deep, then alternated the other way as she rose from his cock, driving his fingers deeper into her rectum.

She whispered, "Press your fingers through my ass against your cock as you fuck me!"

He obliged, surprised he could feel the head sliding by, "How's this? Want more?"

Her pace picked up again, clearly approaching the cliff, "Just... like... that! Yessss! Next time you're cumming in my ass, but I'm too close now. Stay where you are. But keep those fingers going!"

He didn't realize how close he was, but when Pru started shaking, his balls exploded into her. They both were almost yelling with each jerking thrust of her hips and his fingers. When they'd caught their breath, he patted her ass, and she slid off of his softening shaft. Dropping on the bed to spoon with him, she shuddered slightly, then said, "That was so good. And I thought the time on the cr..." she stopped mid-sentence, realizing she was about to mention her wild night during the cruise fucking Gary with Carol and Carl watching.

Sean held her close, his hands moving over her body, "Which time?"

"What? Oh, I don't know what the heck I was saying," she said quickly. "I meant that time we had sex on the carpet in the living room a couple of weeks ago. Tonight was definitely one for the hall of fame, though!"

"You can say that again!" he said, kissing her neck and settling in to sleep.

First thing in the morning, they picked out a new suit for Sean and a new thong bikini for Pru. They then spent the next several days walking the beach, making love in the hot tub at night, and again in front of the open window before going to sleep. By the time they'd returned home, they had put their honeymoon to shame, and both needed to go home to get some rest!

They were just getting started as Pru became more sexually aggressive and adventurous with her very happy husband. She still sunned in their backyard topless and sometimes nude, wore backless tops that showed off her cleavage, and was open for more sex in more places than ever before.

After dinner out one night, they had to pick something up from Sean's office. Finding the hallways and offices all dark, Sean joked about taking advantage of the rare privacy and having sex on his conference table. Her turned to find her sitting on the table, her panties on the floor below her feet. She said lustily, "Ok, big talker. Watcha have in mind?"

He pulled a chair up and laid her back on the table, legs spread. He started licking deep inside, his mouth pressed in and surrounded by her labia and his nose rubbing her clit. She moaned, "Oh, good boy!" She pressed the back of his head with one hand, as the other spread her lips open, her middle finger helping his tongue inside.