Doug's wife was going to be out of town. For almost a week. He couldn't believe it. He had done his best to hide his excitement. He would miss her, but it would give him the chance to be with Christine.
Doug waved goodbye as his wife got onto the train. She was heading to her parents since her grandmother wasn't doing well. With her back injury she couldn't drive long distances herself and he wasn't able to take off from work, so the train was the easiest way for her to travel.
Once she was on board he got back into his car and started the engine. He texted Christine that his wife was on her way out of town. His affair with Christine had been going on for several months now.
He had felt so guilty when the affair had first started, but now it just felt normal. His wife wasn't able to be physical and he needed sex. Christine was his co-worker and friend. But it was turning into something more than just a fling.
He looked forward to seeing Christine like he used to look forward to seeing his wife. He loved his wife and he was committed to staying with her. He had vowed to be with her in sickness and health. But the pain meds had taken a toll on her. She wasn't the same woman he had married all those years ago.
He and Christine knew this couldn't go any further. He had wanted to stop the affair so many times, but he knew he wouldn't. Sex felt so good and Christine loved it as much as he did. He knew it would have to end eventually though. Christine deserved someone she could be with and not have to sneak around with.
But these last several months had been so refreshing. For two years he'd had no sex. His life was work and taking his wife to doctor's appointments and helping her around the house. He had been emotionally drained. And then he and Christine had shared a weekend together. It had sparked life back into him.
And now his wife was going to be gone for five days. He could spend so much time with Christine. He had butterflies in stomach as he drove home. Christine was going to come over to his house for a few days.
He had sneaked over to her apartment a few times but this would be the first time she'd been in his house. He had spent the last couple of days cleaning up their bedroom. Since the bedroom was upstairs his wife wasn't able to go up to it easily.
She had a special recliner she slept in and he had been sleeping on the couch so he could help her in the night if she needed something. And that had been their life for the last couple of years. Their bedroom had turned into more of a dump room. But now it was clean and he had put new sheets on the bed since they'd hadn't been changed in a year.
He pulled into his driveway and put the car in park. He was about to cheat on his wife in their bed. This was a new level to him. But he had been planning this for a week since his wife had said she wanted to visit her parents and grandmother.
He went into the house and sat on the couch. Christine had arranged it so her kids would spend the rest of the week with their dad. He was a jerk to her but he loved their kids. He checked the time and saw that Christine would be there in about an hour.
He got up and walked around the house. There were so many memories here. There had been a time when he and his wife couldn't keep their hands off each other. Even after being married for fifteen years. They had had sex in every room in the house. They had been so in love.
And he still loved Melody, but it had changed. It wasn't the hot physical love. It was the love and care of a friend. He couldn't bring himself to say he loved Christine, but he knew how he felt about her. It had been what he had felt when he met his wife.
He looked around the house and those good times filled his thoughts. He had lifted her onto the kitchen table and ravaged her hard and fast after he had gotten a raise at work. She had gave him his first titty fuck sitting on the couch watching TV. He had fucked her from behind for the first time over the kitchen counter.
So many firsts with Melody. He had saved himself for marriage and so sex had been so fun and new for him. Their honeymoon had been so special. He still remembered the first time he had entered her. He really did love his wife, but no sex. He couldn't do it. He needed it.
He went back to the living room and turned the TV on. He flipped channels aimlessly while he waited for Christine to show up. He shut the TV off when he heard her pull up in front of his house. He opened the door and walked down the sidewalk. He glanced around the neighborhood to make sure no one was watching.
They weren't close to any of their neighbors so they probably wouldn't even notice. But it was a risk he was aware of. Christine was getting out of her car and he took a moment to take in the sight of her. Light brown curly hair and light skin. She was a bit overweight but working in a call center tended to do that to a body. She was wearing a short flowery dress with a low cut top that showed off her big breasts.
He smiled as she leaned back into her car and pushed the button to pop her car's trunk. He walked around to the back of the car and pulled out her small suitcase.
She stepped up beside him and closed the trunk. They looked at each other for a few seconds and grinned. They were having a sleepover. They hadn't been able to spend a full night together since that first time in her RV. And now they were getting at least three nights together.
They walked into the house and closed the door behind them. Once the door was closed he turned to face Christine and he kissed her gently on her lips. She smiled up at him and put an arm around him as he set her suitcase down.
"So, this is my place," Doug said as he looked down at her.
"You going to give me a tour?" She asked as she put her hands behind her back.
"Sure," he replied with a smile.
He took her through the kitchen and dining room then to the living room and the den that he had turned into a game room. He showed her the downstairs bathroom. Then it was up the stairs to the bedrooms. He showed her the two small bedrooms and the bathroom between the two and ended the tour in the master bedroom.
He walked around the bed and she walked to the side opposite of him. She looked down at the bed and then over to him. She climbed onto the bed and knelt on her knees in the middle of the bed.
He climbed onto the bed and knelt in front of her. "I've been looking forward to this," he whispered.
"Me too," she whispered back.
He put his hands on her hips and pressed his lips to hers. She wrapped her arms around him as his tongue slid past her parted lips. Her body pressed against his as their tongues entwined. He moved a hand to cup her butt as her nails trailed up and down his back.
He could feel his cock swelling in his shorts as their tongues danced in her mouth. He gave her butt a slap and pulled his lips from hers. He moved his mouth to her neck as she moaned his name softly.
She fell backward onto the bed and pulled him on top of her. He kissed the side of her neck as she moved her hands down to his shorts. He sucked on her neck as she undid his shorts. He moved his lips to her throat as she slipped a hand into his shorts.
He growled softly as her cool fingers found his hot shaft. He kissed her throat as she tugged on his hardened flesh. He could feel fervent lust fill him. Suddenly he couldn't wait.
He pulled away from her and pushed his shorts and boxers down to his knees. Seeing the look in his eyes she raised her hips off the bed and pulled her panties off. He moved between her spread legs and pushed her short skirt up.
With one hard thrust he was inside her. She cried out as his rigid dick plunged into her. He braced his hands on either side of her as he began thrusting into her.
"Ohhhh shit yes.... god Christine.... yes... I've needed this so so bad," he groaned as he drove repeatedly into her.
She put her arms around him and pulled him close to her. His arms bent and he rested his weight on his elbows as he rapidly pounded into her.
"Oh god Doug yes.... yes... give it to me... harder.... Doug... I want it..." she encouraged as his cock plunged into her slick tunnel.
He could feel the climax coming. His pelvis slapped loudly against hers as his eyes squeezed shut. Her hands gripped his hips as she felt his cock glide rapidly back and forth inside her.
"Ohhh fuck yes... oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck... Christine... Christine... yes..." he cried as he felt the surge of orgasm building.
And then with a gasp he came inside her. His cock pressed into her and he felt the spasms of ecstasy as he emptied himself into her. One of her hands trailed up and down the back of his shirt as he slowly let out a long sigh.
He pushed himself up off of her and looked down at her with a satisfied grin. "God, that never gets old," he whispered as looked into her eyes.
"Glad I could help," she replied with a smile.
"Sorry, but I just couldn't wait any longer. You just drive me wild," he said as he slowly pulled out of her. He rolled over onto his side and put a hand on her stomach as she pulled her skirt down.
"Just so long as that's not the last time of the night," she said as she looked over at him.
"Heck no," he replied as he rubbed her plump belly.
"Good. That was usually the extent of my sex life with my ex," she said as she reached over and put a hand on his cheek.
"Then he didn't know what he was missing. You are so amazing Christine."
She pulled her hand away and looked down at his hand on her. "No, I'm not."
"You are. You saved me."
"You're just saying that because we have sex," she said as she looked up at the ceiling.
"I won't lie, that is part of it. But it's so much more. We talk, we laugh. We have a connection that I never thought I'd have with another woman," he said as his hand to her face and turned it toward him.
"Christine, you are an incredible woman and my life is better with you in it."
She smiled and kissed his lips. She sat up and pulled her dress off and tossed it aside. He watched her as she reached behind her and pulled her bra off. She looked down at his wet flaccid cock and his shorts around his knees.
He grinned and pushed his shorts all the way off and then he pulled his shirt off. They moved under the covers and laid side by side. He moved his arm under neck and she put a hand on his hip.
He could feel the drowsiness of the afterglow threatening to bring him down but he forced the thought of closing his eyes out. He moved his lips to her neck as he put a hand on one of her big tits. He squeezed her tit as he sucked on the soft flesh of her neck.
