The beginning of a new marriage.
What follows is the true recounting of the change in my relationship with my wife of 18 years. The start is the background near the end of this story the change begins - the remainder of stories will describe Sheila's experiences and the scenarios I planned for her.
We got married very young I was 21 and she was 22. She had been married previously for 3 and a half years and had 2 kids. I loved her girls and having had known her for over 10 years already I knew her kids well. After her divorce we began to see each other. We actually dated twice while she was still married. The second date was her coming over to my apartment and telling me her husband knows she was there and knows that she was going to let me fuck her.
She told me how her husband and her had met a couple and about 6 times they had swapped. When I had heard that they had separated I was very interested in seeing her.
Our first date ended in her bed. I ate her and gave her a nice orgasm and then she asked to have me in her. I came inside her at her request. It wasn't long till I was living with her. A year later we were getting married. Prior to marrying we had a good sex life. We "made love "1-2 times a week and she would blow me at my urging 1-2 times a week. She was never really adventures in terms of positions but she would give great head - and always swallowed.
On our wedding night something happened she didn't want to consummate the marriage because she was too tired. That should have been a big warning to me. A few weeks later she was pregnant and during the pregnancy sex essentially stopped. I'd get a handjob here and there and shed suck me off a couple times a month but fucking was almost nonexistent. It only went downhill from there.
About 9 years later I entered graduate school - I was at my wits end with my wife - we never had sex - she would suck me 1-2 times a month and reluctantly stroke me 1-2 times a month. We had sex maybe 3-4 times a year. We moved to a fairly remote area in a town of only 11,000 and I commuted to school. I wanted to leave her but everytime I was about to do it I would think of my child and would chicken out.
One day I decided I'm going to set up s scenario for her and insist she follow my instructions. To my surprise she agreed. It told her we were going to dinner then take a drive around a lake before going home. I told her to wear a dress and be naked underneath. She was reluctant and even insisted on a bra. I relented. While driving to the restaurant I hiked up her skirt exposing her snatch. I massaged her inner thighs and occasionally stroked the top of her mound. When I tried to get to her skit she would squeeze her legs together.
After dinner we drive a short distance and I told her that she was going to get naked and bend over an ice chest I placed in between the captain chairs of my van. She refused initially. So I pulled over and stopped. I then told her we were not going anywhere until she would do it - she agreed to lift her dress up over her waist but would not take it completely off. I gave in and fad her bend over with her facing the back of the van and her ass next to me. I began to drive and then put my arm on her ass and back like an armrest then lowered my hand and began to rub her pussy.
After just a few minutes I heard her likely moan so I started inserting one and then two fingers inside her. I then began going I and out fingerpicking my wife while driving at 60 miles an hour.
10 minutes later I was just about to get off the freeway when she gasped - I'm cumming!!
I increased my pace and she released a high pitched mom saying I'm cummmmmming!!
I slowed my pace and the removed my fingers and wiped her cum on her ass. She asked to sit up and I let her up.
When we got to our driveway I decided it was time for me to cum. I looked at her and told her to suck me off. She said but the kids are inside. I agreed and told her the faster you get it done the less you have to worry about them coming out. She just wouldn't do it.