Light From the Darness

"I told Michelle today what we decided on." I was sitting in my office at work when I received that text from Taylor.

"How did she take it?" I typed out and sent back to her.

"Pretty good, actually. I just told her that while we were out backpacking, we came to realize that we love each other too much to keep letting you sleep with her. I asked that she respect our decision and to not make any problems and she said of course and that she had been thinking the same thing," read Taylor's message a few minutes later.

"That's good. I figured she would be OK with it," I said.

"Me too, but you never know. She actually surprised me by telling me that she's pretty sure you're it for her sleeping around. She doesn't think she'll find anybody as good as you and she really doesn't want Adam or Luke to get suspicious," Taylor's next message said.

"That's good," I responded.

"Right? I actually almost told her about your upcoming weekend with Lauren, but I didn't want to push it," she replied back with.

"Probably smart that nobody finds out about it," I said.

"Definitely. I love you, Christopher," her last message said.

"I love you too, Taylor," I replied with before getting up and leaving my office.

That Friday, I said goodbye to Taylor and my kids and jumped in my car to make the four hour drive to Boise, where Lauren was currently living. Her kids were going to their dad's for the weekend, leaving her all alone until Sunday night. After Taylor and I had come home from our backpacking trip, Taylor was actually the one to call Lauren and set up this weekend for us. Did I feel like my wife was pimping me out? A little. Did I greatly enjoy the sex we had the rest of the week as Lauren sent me new pictures of herself every night, usually with a very descriptive message of what she wanted to do.

As I drove, my music turned up loud, I had second thoughts about spending the weekend. After making the decision with Taylor that we needed to be exclusive to each other, no more of this sleeping with other females for me, I couldn't help but think that this weekend with Lauren was going to be a mistake.

Apparently able to read my mind, even when I was an hour away, Taylor sent me a text a minute later. I listened to it as it played over the Bluetooth on my phone. "Hey, baby, I hope you're ready to have an amazing time this weekend! I know you're probably thinking that you shouldn't be doing this, but just forget that! Go have a good time with Lauren and I'll be here waiting for you to return! Is that crazy? Probably! But I love you!"

I shook my head at the message, laughing to myself at the absurdity of it all. If anybody found out, we would have a lot to answer for. Luckily, I didn't think anybody would find out.

I arrived in Boise around eight o'clock that night. Lauren's townhouse was on the outskirts of the city and I could feel my heart thumping as I thought about seeing her for the first time in months. My cock also started to grow as I parked my car and got out. I opened up the rear door to grab my duffel bag and when I turned around, Lauren had opened up the front door of her house.

She had dyed her once brunette hair blonde and it fell in loose, sun-streaked waves down past her shoulders, slightly tousled like she'd air-dried it and called it good. She wore a soft, fitted gray tank top and I smiled as I could see her nipples were visible through it in the warm Boise air. Her belly was just barely visible above a pair of cotton booty shorts and I instantly had a vision of pulling them down her long, toned legs.

She bounded off her porch, coming towards me, her breasts jiggling as she ran. When she reached me, she jumped up, wrapping her arms and legs around me. I wrapped my arms around her waist, keeping her up, as we started to kiss. I walked us towards her house, pushing open the door when I reached it as she pushed her tongue against my lips.

Once inside, Lauren unwrapped herself from my body and ended the kiss as I dropped the duffel bag on the floor and shut the door behind me. She gave my lips another quick kiss before she dropped to her knees in front of me and started to pull the basketball shorts I had on down to my ankles.

She started to rub my semi-hard cock through my boxers with her hand as she looked up at me. I went to say something but I stopped when Lauren held a finger up to her lips. I simply nodded my head as she pulled my boxers down, joining my shorts. She put her hands on my thighs as she stuck out her tongue and licked all over my shaft, tip, and balls before wrapping her lips on the top of my cock.

I moaned loudly as Lauren continued to make direct eye contact with me and slid down my shaft, taking all of my hard, thick cock into her mouth. She finally closed her eyes as she started bobbing her head up and down, still keeping her hands on my legs. She moaned around my shaft, taking all of me in every time, as I stared down at her.

Having worked myself at the thought of this weekend all week and especially on the drive up, I knew I wasn't going to last very long. I thought about warning Lauren or putting my hand on her head, but quickly decided not to. I simply enjoyed the feeling of her warm, moist lips on my cock, going down her throat, and vibrating as she continued to moan around it.

When Lauren felt the first squirt of cum shooting out a few seconds later, she quickly buried her nose in my groin, letting my cock pump inside her mouth as she swallowed it all down. I pushed my hips forward, trying to get even deeper into her throat as a groan escaped my lips.

When my orgasm was done, Lauren slowly pulled me out of her mouth, licked her lips clean, looked up at me, and said, "Hi."

"Hi," I replied back, breathing deeply.

A sudden knock at the door made me jump and my heart sink as I quickly pulled my boxers and shorts up. Lauren stood up from the floor and said, "Perfect timing! I ordered us some pizza."

She opened up the front door and grabbed a couple boxes from the delivery boy outside on her porch. I laughed silently as his eyes were instantly glued to her nipples poking through her tank top.

"What was you going to do if you were still blowing me or if I wanted something more when he showed up?" I asked Lauren as she closed the door and walked to the kitchen with the pizza boxes in her hands.

"I was fully prepared to open the door naked," Lauren replied as she opened up the pizza boxes and got out some plates for us to use.

We talked about her life in Boise, Taylor and I being married, and how crazy life is as we ate. When we were done, I was leaning back on a kitchen chair as Lauren cleaned everything up. As she finished, she leaned over the kitchen table in front of me, her tank top falling open to show me a great view of her cleavage, and she asked, "Do you want to go see my bedroom?"

I jumped up fast enough to almost knock the chair over as she grabbed my hand and led me to her room. Once there, we started to make out as my hands roamed her body. I pulled up on her tank top, briefly moving my lips away from hers, exposing her full, round breasts to me. My hands cupped and squeezed them as we fell on the bed. I started to move down her body, spending time at her breasts as I sucked and licked her nipples.

Hearing her moans and the way she was reacting to my touch, I moved farther down her body until I was at her groin. I tugged her cotton shorts down, smiling at the lace, gray thong she was wearing. It didn't last long before it joined the rest of her clothes on the floor.

I put my hands on her thighs and pushed her legs apart as I stuck out my tongue and began to lick around her clean-shaven pussy. She moaned as I pushed my tongue inside her and darted it in and out. I started to move one of my hands around, rubbing all over her leg and her groin before I reached up and squeezed her breasts.

When Lauren put her hand on my head and started to push her hips up into my face, I pulled my tongue out of her pussy, quickly replacing it with a finger, sliding it in and out. I flicked her clit with my tongue, going back and forth on it, pressing against it, before I sucked it into my mouth.

"Oh baby! Yes! God, I've missed your mouth! I'm so close," Lauren moaned out, her hips rising and lowering off the bed as I fingered her and sucked on her clit.

"Right there! Right there! Yes!" Lauren moaned as I slid a second finger inside her and made a "come here" motion with both of them. "So. Close. Aww...YES!" Lauren's legs closed around my head as her hand grabbed my hair. Her orgasm hit like a wave, coursing through her body as her back arched off the bed and her juices flowed out. I kept the pressure up with my tongue and my fingers, never stopping as my head moved with the rising and lowering of her hips.

When her orgasm was over, Lauren relaxed on the bed, still moaning as I kept my fingers in her, but released her clit. I slowly made my way up her body, leaving little kisses everywhere, eventually reaching her face and passionately kissing her lips. Cuddling together, we fell asleep a short time later, with Lauren still naked and me in my boxers.

When I woke up the next morning, I could feel Lauren's body pressing against me and her hands rubbing my groin. As I opened my eyes and looked over at her, she gave me a quick kiss and said, "Good morning."

"Good morning," I told her, wrapping my arm around her body and rubbing her lower back.

"I'm so wet," she said, pushing me over onto my back. She quickly straddled my lap, rubbing her bare pussy on my semi-hard cock through my boxers. I put my hands on her hips and started to guide her forward, until her groin was above my face.

I stuck out my tongue, Lauren moaning as it made contact with her sweet mound, and she started to grind on my face. I kept my hands either on her hips or her butt as she pushed down, riding my tongue, moving up and down and back and forth. I moved my tongue around as best as I could, hitting all of her most sensitive spots as she gripped the headboard above us, using it to hold herself steady.

"Right there. That's the spot. Oh yes," her voice started to crack as the sensation built higher and higher.

Her body trembled as the climax overtook her, quiet at first, then full and overwhelming. Her legs tightened, her whole frame shivering as I held her steady through it. When it passed, she eased down off me slowly, breathless and laughing softly, brushing the hair from her face.

As she climbed off my face, I wrapped my arms around her waist and we quickly flipped and rolled over so that she was on her back and I was on top of her. We kissed as I reached down, kicking my boxers off, and guiding my hard, thick cock into her wet pussy. Ending the kiss, I started to slowly and intensely thrust into her, listening to her moans as I pushed as far in as I could get, over and over, keep the same steady pace, until my moans joined hers and I finished inside her.

"Good morning indeed," Lauren giggled.

We slowly rolled out of bed after we recovered from the morning quickie and put on the bare minimum of clothes- Lauren in a tank top and panties, me just in boxers. We made our way to the kitchen where we began making a breakfast of pancakes and sausage. The entire time we cooked, we were teasing each other, either talking about past memories, our bodies, or rubbing against the other. As I flipped the pancakes, Lauren wrapped her arms around me from behind, grabbing my cock and pressing her breasts against my back. As she reached into the pantry to pull out the syrup, I spanked her ass, getting a low moan from her.

As we ate, sitting next to each other at the table, I kept one hand on her leg, teasing and rubbing her inner thigh, feeling the heat coming from her vagina as she continually closed her eyes, quiet moans coming from her mouth as she tried to eat.

When she got up, grabbing our plates, and walking them to the sink, I was right behind her, keeping my hands on her. I put one hand on her hip, slipped the other into her underwear, kissing her back as I rubbed her clit. Lauren put her hands on the counter, her head leaning down, her moans getting louder and louder as I touched her, pressing my fingers and making circles on her swollen clit.

When I felt her body starting to shake, I wrapped my arm around her waist, holding her up as she climaxed, soaking her panties with her juices. When she was done, she stood up and turned around to kiss me. We slowly made our way to the living room, falling onto the couch and making out like two lust filled teenagers.

We spent the rest of the morning there, lost in each other's embrace. We would take turns kissing, slowly pulling off our clothes. I spent time kissing, sucking, and licking her breasts and nipples. Her hand lingered on my cock as she kissed my neck, running her fingers through the hair on my chest. We whispered memories into our ear, talking about risky moments and the way we felt.

We ended up with me sitting on the couch, my head turned as I kissed Lauren's neck with her sitting on her legs next to me, pressing her naked upper body against me, one arm wrapped around my head, pulling me close to her, with her other hand wrapped around my shaft, softly, slowly, and sensually stroking it.

Pulling away from me, Lauren turned around, keeping her hand on my cock, and straddled my lap. She inserted my tip into her pussy, sliding down it with her back to me. I supported her hips as she softly bounced slowly on me, sending waves of pleasure into both of our bodies.

As Lauren put her hands on my thighs to support herself as she rode me, I moved my hands off her hips and up and around to her chest. I gently squeezed her breasts over and over as she bounced on my cock. I felt her stiff nipples on my palms, moving up and down.

Without warning, Lauren stood up, my cock slipping out of her, and spun around. As she sat back down on my lap, she just rubbed her wet pussy on my stiff cock, wrapping her arms around my neck, and leaning forward to kiss me. Ending the kiss, she rested her forehead on mine, our bodies pressed against each other, and just rolled her hips.

"We should go take a shower," Lauren finally whispered, standing up from me again.

We made our way to the bathroom, my hands never leaving her as she turned on the water. We climbed in, both of us taking turns to stand under the water. Lauren grabbed a washcloth and some soap, lathering up the cloth before rubbing it all over my body, paying special attention to my groin. I did the same to her, both of us staying turned on the entire time.

When we finished the shower, we attempted to dry off but kept wanting to kiss and touch. We ended up in her bedroom, still mostly wet, with her on top of me again. We made direct eye contact as she rode me, making sure to go to the tip of my cock before sliding back down it.

Between the kissing and riding on the couch and the shower, I was pretty worked up and it didn't take long before I was pushing up into her, moaning loudly as I climaxed.

When I was done, Lauren rolled off me and we cuddled up close, wrapped in our arms, wet from the shower and sweat from the quickie. We fell asleep after a few little kisses, taking a mid-day nap.

I woke up first from our nap, put some clothes on, and went out into the living room, leaving a naked Lauren asleep in her bed. I called Taylor and my daughters and talked to them for a little bit.

After I hung the phone up, I heard Lauren coming out of the bedroom and looked up. When I saw her, my jaw dropped.

She was wearing a black dress that clung to her body like a second skin. The thin straps showed off her bare shoulders, and the neckline dipped just enough to show a perfect amount of cleavage. The fabric hugged every curve of her figure, her chest, her waist, her hips, and I couldn't stop my eyes from slowly dragging down her body.

The dress had a high slit on one side that showed off her smooth, toned leg as she stepped forward. Her blonde hair was loose and wavy, falling down over her shoulders like she had styled it just for me. No jewelry. No shoes. Just Lauren in that dress, looking like every fantasy I'd ever had.

I sat up straighter, my eyes locked on her.

"Holy shit," I said, completely stunned.

She turned slowly to give me the full view. The back of the dress dipped low, exposing her back and just a hint of the top of her ass. No bra. No panties. My cock twitched at the sight.

She turned back around and walked toward me, her hips swaying with every step.

"You like?" she asked, stopping right in front of me.

"Like might be the biggest understatement of my life," I said, barely able to get the words out.

She leaned in, kissed me softly, then whispered, "I'm not wearing anything underneath."

We ordered dinner to be delivered that night, cuddling together while we waited. When it arrived, I had the joy of watching another delivery driver stare at Lauren with a dropped jaw as he handed over our food.

Lauren gave me my food, a sub sandwich from a local sub, before sitting across from me on a different couch. As we ate our sandwiches, Lauren called my name, and I looked over to see her sitting on the couch, legs spread wide, flashing her bare pussy at me.

When we were done eating, Lauren got up from her couch and climbed onto my lap. Our kiss was slow, sensual, and full of passion. We both became lost in the other, as our lips never left the other and our tongues swirled together.

As we kissed, Lauren started to slowly roll her hips on top of my groin, feeling my cock starting to grow under her. Briefly ending the kiss, she said, "I want you."

I started to stand up, still making out with her. Lauren's hands went down to my boxers and pulled them down as far as she could, and I kicked them off the rest of the way. She wrapped her hand around my stiff cock and jacked me off as we began to walk to her room.

Before we could reach her room, I couldn't take it anymore. I lifted Lauren by the waist, her dress sliding up as I pressed her against the wall. With her legs wrapped around me, she guided my cock into her wet pussy. I started to thrust back and forth, Lauren wrapping her arms around my neck and moaning into my ear.

"Yes! Yes! Harder! Fuck me!" She moaned as I drove my hips upward, pushing deeper into her, going as hard as I could, hoping we didn't put a hole in the wall.

I moved one of my hands down to her butt, holding her body up with it, most of her weight supported by her legs or on the wall. Creating some separation between us, I used my other hand to pull the top of her dress down, exposing her breasts to me. I stared at them bouncing and swaying as I slammed into her.

"Cum inside me, baby, please! God, I want it so bad," Lauren moaned in my ear.

"Yeah? I kinda was thinking of finishing in your mouth," I responded.

"But I want it in me! I'm craving it. Cum in me now and I promise I'll blow you in the morning," Lauren begged.

"I'll hold you to that," I said, picking up my pace, slamming into her as hard and fast as our positioning would allow. When I started to orgasm a few minutes later, I grabbed tight onto her ass, pulling her down onto my cock as I pushed up, moaning as I felt my cock pumping cum into her.

When I was done, I gently set Lauren down and we finally made it to her room. We spent the next little bit spooning, kissing and touching each other. I used my fingers to get her off as I held her before we fell asleep for the night.

Even though she had told me that she would give me a blowjob in the morning, I woke up first and decided to surprise her. Pulling back the covers on top of us, I smiled as I looked over her naked body. I gently started to touch her leg, rubbing it up and down, as I pulled her body to lay down on her back. Lauren quietly moaned as I moved down to lay in between her legs and started to kiss her inner thighs.