Chris and I had been talking about the pain and discomfort she had caused me by keeping her affair with Joyce and Brian Cody a secret. Chris had gotten a new cell phone and number which I checked out weekly, along with both her personal laptop and work one, and had even made her close out the savings account that she had started with her share of the difference from the selling of our two homes and the buying of the one we shared so I could monitor her spending, all with Chris' agreement. I was fairly certain she hadn't had any contact with them since she promised me she wouldn't. I was beginning to trust her again and told her so. I stopped her anytime she started to try and explain how and why it happened. I didn't want to know from the fear that I would get jealous then angry and say something hurtful or lash out physically and ruin any hope of repairing our marriage.
It was the middle of May and I had managed to settle a lawsuit out of court for my client that set him up for life and put a tidy sum into not only my bank account but the firm's as well. I was in a celebratory mood and planned to surprise Chris with a night out on the town. I knew my plan was not to be when I got home and smelled food already being cooked when I entered the house.
I was totally surprised to find Chris in our kitchen preparing a full course dinner dressed in a French maid's outfit.
"Georgie, stay right there. Let me set these pots off the heat and I'll be with you." My beautiful wife exclaimed to me.
I watched as she turned the eyes on the stove off and set the pots to the side of the stove. When she turned to face me, I could see her exposed breasts. The top portion of her uniform had been made so the sides covered her breasts when she was in profile and that was why I hadn't been able to see her breasts before. Her nipples were hard and Chris's cheeks were flushed with arousal. She hurried to me and gave me a big kiss and a hug before dropping down in front of me, unzipping my pants, and freeing my hardening dick. She had it in her mouth as soon as the head had cleared. She began sucking and licking my turgid rod and when she snaked her hand into my pants and started massaging my balls, I couldn't and didn't want to hold back my orgasm any longer. I spurted five big spurts and a couple of small ones into her waiting mouth. Chris swallowed every drop of my ejaculate, licked the head of my softening cock, and then looked up at me with love and adoration in her eyes. I pulled her to her feet and kissed her hard.
"Thank you for the surprise, baby! I love you!"
"I love you too, Georgie! Go sit and rest while I finish dinner."
I got a glass of tea from the fridge and went to my recliner to relax. When Chris called me to the table twenty minutes later, I was happier than I had been since before finding out about her affair. I had to ask her to cover her breasts so I could eat. We talked about our day's events and laughed together about her ruining my surprise for her. We decided we would celebrate my victory on Saturday.
Chris and I retired to the bedroom where we spent ten minutes kissing and caressing each other's bodies. Chris stripped me naked, but made me stop when I tried to undress her. She pushed me down on my back on our bed and straddled my mid-section, impaling herself on my steely tool. She rode me like the first night we were together and I treated her tits the same as I did that night. She had multiple orgasms on my cock before I shot my second steamy load into her hot pussy. She collapsed down onto my chest and we lay there panting for breath as our sweat began to cool our bodies. Chris lay down beside me with a troubled look upon her face.
"George, I need to tell you something. Please, don't get mad. A mutual friend of Joyce's and me called today. Joyce wanted her to tell me to call her or e-mail her soon. According to our friend, Joyce misses me and wants us to continue our relationship, minus Brian. George, I didn't have anything to do with this, I swear. I'll not do anything to ruin us again. Please, believe me!"
"I believe you Chris, but if you want my permission to contact Joyce, you're not going to get it! I meant what I said about contacting either of them and will divorce you if you do contact Joyce. Tell your friend to tell her you'll not now or ever be; talking to her, seeing her, or being with her again! She also needs to tell Joyce that she'll not be acting as her go between in the future! Don't make me lose the trust in you that I've built back up!"
"Oh Georgie, I'll never do anything to make you lose your trust in me ever again! I'll do exactly what you told me to do, I promise, but Georgie I miss making love to a woman. I can't help the urge or need or whatever it is that makes me the way I am. What am I going to do?"
"Chris, we talked about including another woman in our sex life before. I have no problem with you making love with another woman as long as I'm there sharing the experience with you. The questions I have are: One, can you be happy with having sex with another woman only when I'm involved? And Two: Are you going to be okay with me fucking another woman because that's what's going to happen if we share a woman?"
"Yes Georgie, I can answer both of your questions with a big YES! I have dreamed about us sharing a woman, but was afraid to push it because I was afraid how you would react when you saw how experienced I was at making love to a woman. I knew you'd never go for what I and Robert had with Joyce and Brian."
"Chris, there's one more thing I need to tell you. I can't stand the thought of another man's cock inside your body. If we do begin sharing other women, they'll have to be single or be able to play without hubby being involved. I'm sorry, and I know its selfish male pride, but I won't share you with other men. Can you live with that?"
"Yes Georgie, this is the only cock I need!"
She dropped her head to my crotch and sucked my dick into her mouth. When I was fully engorged, I pushed her over onto her belly, lifted her hips up, and rammed my hardness into her still sopping wet cunt with one stroke. I began to hammer her unmercifully and she was screaming "Yes! Yes! Yes!" and "Don't stop...Fuck me harder!" over and over again. We fucked for thirty minutes before I had to quit from exhaustion. Chris had multiple orgasms before I stopped pounding into her. I didn't even feel like I had come close to an orgasm, a first for me.
We both were asleep within minutes of catching our breaths. I was awakened the next morning by Chris's mouth on my cock. I grabbed her, threw her down on her back, and slipped my erection into her wet, pink center. I made slow, gentle love to her and we both climaxed within seconds of each other.
We showered together in the large shower we had installed when we first bought the house. We didn't indulge in anymore sex during our shower, promising to make up for it that evening. We both dressed and went to work, agreeing to meet up at the gym to work out together after work. I saw Chris talking to a beautiful 5'5" slim and trim redhead at the gym whose name I knew to be Sally. I didn't know any more about her and didn't think any more about it. I had seen them talking to each other before and wasn't concerned.
A client called in a panic as I was leaving the office Friday afternoon so I called Chris and invited her to my office to wait while I handled the crisis. I wasn't able to finish all that needed to be done to resolve my client's problem and decided that since I'd have to work on it Saturday morning anyway; I'd take Chris to a small diner with good home cooked food. We had an enjoyable evening and went home where Chris rebuffed me when I tried to initiate sex for the first time ever in our relationship; telling me to save it for Saturday with a mischievous grin on her face.
I had made reservations for Chris and me at the French restaurant in town. Chris was stunning in a red dress that showed a tad of her cleavage and was slit up the right side to just below her hip. I wore a dark blue suit pinstriped with lighter blue lines, a white shirt, and a red tie that matched Chris's dress. When I suggested we go dancing after our meal, Chris readily agreed if I went to a nightclub she wanted to go to. Since we were celebrating and I wanted to make her happy, I let her direct me to the club of her choice. I should have begun to suspect something was up when I noticed that there weren't more than a handful of men in the club, but Chris was acting so joyful, I didn't want to spoil the evening by commenting on it. Chris led me to the dance floor before we did anything else. I was concentrating on Chris and my dance steps since I'm not a good dancer and didn't immediately realize someone was rubbing themselves against my back. When it did register, I turned my head and saw Sally behind me. Before I could pull away, she had pulled my head down and placed a huge, wet kiss on my mouth. When she placed a similar kiss on Chris' lips, my dick began to stir. It was then that I received an even greater shock from Chris.
"Sally wants to help us celebrate tonight, Georgie, but only if you want her to!"
"Yes Chris, I would love to have Sally help us celebrate!"
The DJ changed the music from a slow couples tune to a fast beat techno-pop one so I asked Chris and Sally to find us a table to sit at. Sally took each of mine and Chris' hands in hers and led us to a table on the same level as the dance floor, but back against the knee wall that separated that level from the next one up. Knowing my problem with alcohol, Chris asked me if she and Sally could share a bottle of wine. I went to the bar and got them a bottle of Champagne and a club soda for me. I stopped and watched as they kissed passionately at the table before delivering their bottle and glasses to them. After sipping from her glass of Champagne, Sally arose from her seat and proceeded to sit in my lap; where she began kissing me just as passionately as she had been Chris. She broke from our kissing and grinned at me when she felt my erection against her hip. She left my lap and pulled Chris to the dance floor where they danced close together and touched each other adding to their excitement and mine. When they were both tired from their dance, they returned to the table where Chris sat in my lap and began kissing me as she rubbed her hip against my dick.