Ch 11 Back In The Saddle

11

Back in the Saddle

This is the eleventh 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. At 54, she's still turning heads, especially her husband's, Sean. After 20 years of sexual tension, they found their groove and made the most of it for the next 10 years (Chapter 10, "New Life at Home"). But then history repeated, as it almost aways does, especially when there are still some skeletons in the closet that haven't seen the light of day. When it did, old habits were a place of comfort, whatever the cost. Maybe her new job would bring another reset. What could it hurt?

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You just never know what turns the road of life is going to bring. Through a circuitous route neither could explain, Pru and Sean had reconnected and were doing well together in all ways, most miraculously, and for the first time, sexually (Chapter 10, "New Life at Home"). They got there just in time to be empty nesters and have all kinds of time and space to expand those horizons freely. They also found themselves talking about early retirement in the next few years, moving to their dream home, and really making up for lost time.

Having gotten very comfortable stretching their sexual boundaries, Pru thought it might be fun to watch some old-school porn movies for new ideas. She chose wisely and found a gold mine in "Every Woman Has a Fantasy." It took them several tries to see all 80 minutes, frequently rewinding to start segments again as they got distracted reenacting scenes with each other.

One night after a viewing, Pru climbed on Sean, pressing herself over his growing shaft and saying in a low, sexy voice, "I

love

the idea of serving you and a group of men during a poker-night like that."

His hands rested on her ass, and he said with a chuckle, "Oh, really? You'd be willing to walk around and serve a room full of my friends naked?"

She kissed him with a moan and kept grinding, clearly lost in her imagination, "Maybe not men we know, but, if it was you and a group of strangers, I'd love it, especially the service part. I'd wear heels and an apron - a loosely tied apron. They could all feel my ass and boobs, maybe run their fingers along my pussy while I bring them drinks."

"Mmmm, that is an interesting image," he said, now also getting lost in the fantasy. "But you know that isn't all she does when she's serving, right?"

"I do know that. That's my favorite part, going down on one of them while he's playing and you're sitting across the table from him, knowing what I'm doing to him," she said. She moved down and licked Sean's cock, already wet with her juice. "Just like in the movie, I'd put my tray down and crawl under the table and suck his cock. When I finished with him, I'd go back to serving drinks until another guy wanted me to crawl under the table for him."

Sean moaned and pushed her head down as she imagined the cock in her mouth was the guy in the movie. He asked, "Do you want to fuck them too?"

"Mmmm, yes," she moaned, "But you would have to play too."

"You just have to decide which end you want me in," he said barely hanging on.

"This time, I'm sucking him and fucking you," and she quickly mounted up and fucked him frantically, while sucking his fingers. They both came very quickly and intensely.

After that great experience, Sean pushed further during their sex talk. They fantasized out loud about including other people in their sex play, sometimes women, but usually men, and sometimes as a threesome, other times just Pru and another man - always to great effect.

One evening, Pru was really getting into her large brown dildo, taking over from Sean to plunge the huge head in as deeply as she could and loving the feel of the balls in her hand as she did. He could see that she was well on her way to an orgasm, and, not content to leave that to a made-up character, Sean suggested she relive a previous sexual encounter, further expanding on partial stories she'd shared with him years before about other men.

As she put the dildo to work inside herself, Sean urged her on, "Mmmm, you're liking him tonight, aren't you? Does it feel as good or as big as CJ's?" (

Ch 1 - Dark Rebound)

Her hips swiveling as she worked the large brown shaft into herself, she said, "Oh, I don't remember. It feels nice though. I love his big balls!"

Trying to sound southing and encouraging, he said, "Come one, now. You've told me before that you and CJ

played

together. I want you to imagine yourself with him again. Tell me how he used his cock with you and how you liked it."

She closed her eyes tightly and immediately started jackhammering the brown dong in and out furiously, then pulled it out with a wet splash, threw it to the side and said, "I'll do that next time. This time I want you to finish for him. Get up here and cum in me!"

He climbed aboard and finished what "CJ" had started, Pru writhing as an intense orgasm shook her body. Sean came soon after her, and they called it a night without any more sex talk.

Over the next few months, they replayed that experience several times. Sometimes she'd reluctantly play along with comments like, "I never really saw CJ's cock in the light, just felt it. It was nice. I remember it was big, and his pubic hair was unusually soft." When Sean tried to coax her into elaborating, she'd change the subject or switch from the toy to Sean and stop talking altogether.

Thinking he might have better luck sticking with things she'd already been more graphic about, he switched to a story she'd once told briefly during sex, and he asked her, "Hey, turn over and imagine the time Chris pressed himself against you in the parking lot. Show me what you did." (

Ch 2 - No, Just a Little, Yes

)

The first time Sean brought Chris up with that story, she arched her back as the large dildo head spread her labia. As Sean worked it more deeply into her, he asked, "Does this feel like him?" She nodded and thrust her hips back, bringing on another big orgasm.

Since that went well, the next time he tried that approach using Chris as the other man again, but Pru shook her head, "No, we were just friends. He didn't do that."

Sean was dumbfounded, and said, "Hey, I don't care. I just think that story is arousing, and I like hearing you talk about it while you're enjoying the memory. You told me a long time ago about that episode when he came on to you at LT's, remember? You even demonstrated his favorite position?" (

Ch 7 - New Beginning, Familiar End

).

She tossed the dildo aside again, saying, "I don't remember that, no. Doesn't matter anyway, I just want you to fuck me." She pulled him on top of her, and he did just that, not happy to have struck out on another story.

For his next try, Sean resorted to a man he'd watched make out with and put his hands all over Pru before driving away years ago. Working her vibrator deeper into her and noting her immediate pleasure, he said, "Did Barry's feel this good?"

She rolled her hips and sucked on a nipple, saying, "Barry? How would I know?"

He kept stroking the vibrator into her, sighing, "Hey, now. I saw you two that night when you took him home after partying at Mamie's. I don't care. I just want to hear you fantasize about the experience. Tell me about how persistent he was, how he finally got into your pants, and what you thought when you first felt his cock." (

Ch 5 - Thought that Was Out of Her System

)

"Well, I don't know what you think you saw. Nothing ever happened between me and him," she said, pulling the vibrator from his hand.

"Aw, come on," he tried, "I saw you two making out, more than once in the same night at our house. His hands were all over you. And it wasn't just him.

You

were into it. And I know he didn't stop there. Remember, I know the guy from college and all of his stories about his conquests. It' ok..."

She held the toy to her mouth and said as she started licking, "Shhhh. Here, help me with this while you fill me up." Again, he did what she asked, but he was more unhappy and determined than before to get her to open up.

He wanted her to fantasize out loud about those experiences, share them with him, bring him into them with her in a way that he found irresistibly arousing, even if he couldn't explain it. But he also now just wanted her to leave the lies behind. If she wanted to reset things and move on from the past, Sean's way for her to do that started with the truth. If she'd share those truths in her best, sultry and sexy voice while they role played using her favorite toys, so much the better.

So he kept trying. Next up was her best friend Meg's husband, Mike (

Ch 7 - New Beginning, Familiar End

). As Pru rode Sean one night, he said, "Hey, remember that night with Mike in Diana's hot tub?"

She grinned, and her grinding became firmer, "Ohhh, yes! That was a crazy night."

Ah, maybe this one will work,

he thought. His hands went to work massaging her ass, his fingers dipping into the crevice and brushing her rosebud, "Oh, yeah. You two were definitely enjoying yourselves when Diana and I came back, remember? Your suit was practically off." Feeling her fuck with greater enthusiasm, he guiltily told a lie of his own, "You've told me before about him fingering you, how did you like it?"

She kept riding, kissed him, then said, "Uh, yes, that was nice, I guess, but we were pretty drunk."

"How'd he start, or did you start it?" Sean prodded.

"I don't really remember. I just remember that you two had left, and then he was kissing me. There was some touching and rubbing, then I felt his hand between my legs, and he put a finger inside me. I mostly remember it felt very warm from the water," she said, her thrusting pace picking up.

"Nice! Then, what did you do?" he asked.

"He pulled me on his lap and kept fingering me. He knew what he was doing, and it started feeling really good, so I started rubbing his cock, which was very hard," she mumbled, concentrating on her fucking.

"

Also

nice! Did you let him fuck you in the hot tub?" Sean asked, his own orgasm now brewing as the story progressed.

"No, you two came back before it got that far, and we stopped," she said, breathing hard.

He kissed her and said, "Ah, but then things got heavy again when we all went inside to change, remember? You told me before, but I want to hear how he first put it inside you, what you did, you know..."

She sighed heavily, kept riding, and said in a normal voice, "Well, he took both of our suits off and was kissing me. But he was so drunk, he wasn't able to get hard enough to do it by then."

"Oh, bummer. You hadn't said that before. So, what did you do?" he asked, loving the new details.

"I sucked on his dick some to see if that would help, uh, get him up," she answered quietly.

"And?" he prodded again.

She fucked harder, struggling to answer as her breathing became more labored with her orgasm, "Oh, it worked alright. He tried to do it again with me standing and facing him but still had trouble, so I bent over, and he put it in from behind," she said, her orgasm now taking over.

Sean groaned loudly, as his cum burst into her, "How was it? Did it feel like

this

when he came in you?" He held her by the hips and was thrusting up and into her.

She slowed her pace and said softly, "I don't remember. I don't think he finished."

She eased herself from his cock and laid down next to him. Session over. She was asleep not long after, but Sean laid awake for hours, thinking through the stories he'd tried to coax out of her, the few details she'd admitted to, and those she denied that he actually knew about.

Sean went back to the memory well again a few nights later, determined to break through. Stroking her with the large dildo, he said, "Tell me about big ol' Gary."

Laying back with her eyes closed and enjoying Sean's work, she asked, "Gary? My old boss? What about him?"

"Well, you really liked the guy, as I recall. And he was obviously into you, right up until he had to lay you off when his sister-in-law caught the two of you, remember?" (

Ch 8 - Still Not Over It

)

She rolled her hips and moaned, "I remember she was a bitch, yes."

He slowed his rhythm, stroking the huge head deep inside, "Come on, now. You know what I mean. Tell me about one of the times you took a long drive to a job site and what he did to you."

She pinched her nipples and arched her hips, "He tried kissing me and put his hand on my ass. I don't remember much else."

"Big guy like that had to be hung like a bear. Did you like it?" he asked.

Pru thrust her hips onto the dildo, taking over the pace from Sean, "I don't know. The most we did was in his truck, and it wasn't that much."

Like she had before, she set the dildo aside and pulled Sean onto her, "That's enough talk. Fill me up." When their orgasms had faded, she turned away and fell asleep, leaving him to brood again.

Not being one to accept defeat, he tried again. As he licked her pussy one night, he looked up and said, "You should talk to me again about that customer who used to hit on you when you worked for Gary. Remember, you told me about him a while back?" (

Ch 10 - New Life at Home

).

She spread her lips with the fingers on one hand as she answered, and Sean licked her clit, "Uhhh, yeah. I remember. What, uh, oh... What do you want me to say?"

He licked his way up her body and kissed her as he eased his cock into her, "I don't

want

you to say anything except for whatever real sexy memories come to mind when you think about him. Like, what would you have liked him to do to you? What would you do to him if you had the chance to go back and do it?"

She stammered at first, apparently already feeling the effect Sean's cock was having on her g-spot, "Uh... he... wa... was... good looking. I liked the way he looked at me and could tell he liked it too from the looks of the bulge he usually had. I guess it would have been interesting if he had taken it out and bent me over my desk one time instead of just rubbing on me."

"Like this?" he asked, pressing in as deeply as he could. He flipped her over and drove his cock back in, "Is this what you wanted from him?!"

She arched her back up and pushed back, "Yes, I wanted his long cock inside me! Now fuck me!"

When they had both cum and were still laying together catching their breath, Sean asked, "Too bad you don't work there any more to give that a try. Never know..."

She turned and pressed her back to him, saying, "Yeah, I guess we'll never know now. Doesn't matter though. Go to sleep, tomorrow's a workday for both of us." This time, his brooding passed more easily, and he thought maybe the ice was finally going to break on these stories and some long overdue truths.

In the next few weeks, Pru's sex talk became significantly less naughty, and she became less and less willing to participate in the fantasizing, both about men they knew and about made-up men and threesomes. Instead of seeming to fade on the idea after an orgasm, she no longer was interested in pursuing the stories or making them part of their love making at all.

After 10 years of fantastic sex and finally coming together sexually as a couple, their sex life turned back off light a light switch. It wasn't just that she had no interest in talk, toys, and fantasizing, but all of the boundaries they had stretched through those years snapped back like they'd never changed. If Sean brought up the details she'd already shared from very real stories and tried coaxing her into telling more, she now refused, adding, "That was all just make believe - just talk - none of it was real."

As happy as he had been with the progress that he thought they had made in some of those stories, he was now that unhappy that she was adamantly denying even the facts that he knew to be true. They were again as estranged as they had ever been and more.

At Pru's company Christmas party that year, Sean finally met the couple who owned the small company where Pru had worked for the last year. Mike and Liz were the same age as Sean and Pru, which made socializing comfortable, as did Mike's easygoing, extroverted manner and the low-cut tops Liz tended to wear for displaying her D-cup breasts. Drinking beer by a firepit outside, Mike regaled Sean with how he'd first met Pru, "Oh, man, that was a while back. She was actually working for this other dude at a construction company. We did some work with them back then... Oh yeah, dude's name was Gary, I think. You know the guy I mean?"

Sean looked more intently at Mike and said, "Yeah, I remember him alright. You knew Pru back then?"

"Oh yeah, man!" Mike gushed. "She was hot! She's still pretty damned good looking! Pardon me saying so, but I wasn't the only guy who liked to check her out, if you know what I mean. I mean, it ain't a crime to window shop, right?"

Sean took another pull from his beer and said, "Oh yeah, no problem. I've always thought she was hot too. Maybe you should have gone for it. Never know, right? At least she'd have been giving it up for someone."

Mike blinked and smiled, "Ha! Yeah, being married is hell on a sex life, man. Hey, I would have hit on her back then, if I didn't think it would piss her off. She's tough, man. Why do you think I like having her in my office?"

"Well, I bet her nice ass doesn't hurt," Sean said, returning the smile.

"No, you're right, that is a nice ass to have around, man. I won't lie. Alright, I'm going for another beer," and Mike walked inside, still grinning.

That night in bed, Sean rolled to Pru's side, pulled off her panties and T-shirt, and started sucking her nipples. She sighed and asked, "Kinda late, isn't it? What's gotten into you all of a sudden?"

He spread her legs and mounted up, fucking her slowly and deeply, and answered, "It's not all of a sudden. You know me, I

always

want this from you. But I guess finding out your boss is also your old customer who used to hit on you and who you've fantasized having sex with."

Looking confused, she said, "What? No, I told you that Mike was that guy a long time ago. And I think it was you who brought him up during sex, not me."

"No, you never made that connection. I don't care really, except that you didn't tell me, and you know it," he said, slowing to a stop.

"Well, it doesn't matter now, does it?" she asked, pulling him down for a kiss and urging him on with a thrust of her hips.

He looked into her eyes for a few seconds. Seeing her lack of interest, he bowed his head, pulled out, and rolled back to his side of the bed, saying with a sigh of his own, "You say so..."

The fact that her boss was that same customer from years ago wasn't the only thing that she hadn't told Sean. Coincidentally in the last year, after their sex life had fizzled out again, her boss, Mike, had gone back to his old behaviors from his days as Gary's customer, hitting on her regularly. In his defense, it wasn't Mike who hired her, it was his wife, Liz. When Mike first saw Pru in the office, he was definitely a fan of his wife's choice, just as he was of Pru's awesome ass, beautiful blue eyes and blonde hair, full rack, and athletic legs. He just needed some time to get close to her and

really

get to know her.