The End

This is Part 3 of Story # 44 (Vacation Affair) of my series about my post-marital sexual journey.

If you want any background on me and how I got here, you can read the very first story I published (Babysitter Lauren) or my author's profile. You may also see references to prior stories/people, but for the most part each story stands on its own.

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Sunday and Monday

I woke up as usual Sunday, my day off from running. Wendy was dead to the world. I nudged her about 6:00 am to tell her I was going to the beach to watch the sunrise, and she barely moved.

I woke the girls, who wanted to take sunrise pix from the boardwalk and then go out breakfast, and they grudgingly woke up and jumped in the car. I made an iced coffee and took a walk on the path to the beach, finding a bench to sit on and enjoy the view for an hour or so.

It was a humid morning, and so I worked up a sweat anyway just taking a short walk. As I got back to the house, I jumped into the outdoor shower to wash the sweat and last night's anal sex off of me.

As I was doing my final rinse, the shower door opened, and in stepped Wendy, again just in her night shirt. Wordlessly, she stripped that off and hung it on a hook in the little dressing area along with a towel, and stepped into the warm spray with me. We kissed as we soaped each other up (I was already clean but wasn't going to argue), then Wendy dropped to her knees in front of me and grabbed my dick.

My cock was about half hard, but my bladder was full.

"Wendy," I said. "I have to pee."

She thought for a second, then looked at me and said, "Do it," as she pointed my cock at her tits.

I let loose a steady stream of morning piss onto her tits. I splashed it across Wendy's chest, with her holding my cock and directing the spray back and forth between her tits. I could sense her watching my face as I watched the piss hit her body.

When I was empty, she moved so that the shower spray hit my cock to wash off the residue. She turned off the shower, then took my quickly hardening dick into her mouth. Her blowjob was all business, there was very little playing with my cock or balls, it was right into her mouth and down her throat as she showed off her newly found skills.

That being the case, I used the opportunity to give her a pretty forceful face fucking, holding her head and really ramming my cock in and out of her mouth and throat. My balls were swaying and slapping her up under her chin, and she was starting to drool big globs of saliva. I pounded her throat without mercy, and within a few minutes I was ready to come.

"I'm going to come Wendy; I want to come on your face."

Wendy pulled back and grabbed my cock with her hands and pointed it at her face, my morning load shooting out and hitting her face several times before she stuffed it into her mouth to catch the last few shots. I was looking down at her, she was gorgeous with her cum-covered face, wet hair and full tits.

I offered her my hand and helped her stand, giving her a passionate kiss in the process. I then wiped cum off her face with my thumb and we shared that as well. She turned the shower back on and turned her face toward the shower spray to wash the last remnants of my cum from her face.

We toweled off and snuck inside, dressed and enjoyed some more coffee in silence on the deck.

The kids got back around 9:30. After a bite to eat, the plan was to maximize the beach and pool again, and eat whatever food we still had in the house rather than go out again. The girls were out on the beach by 10:30.

Wendy and I stayed behind to pack a cooler and get the beach stuff organized, telling the girls to come back around 12:30 for lunch.

The elephant in the room loomed large as our vacation drew to a close. To our relief, Mike had not appeared at any point over the holiday weekend, as he assured us he would, so we had the whole time to ourselves to explore each other when we could get away with it. But, starting the next day, we'd be back to our old lives and routines.

On my end, I'd be going back to my bachelor life, which I did enjoy, and getting sex had never been a problem for me. I thought back to the various affairs I'd have over the prior 15 or so years and figured I could continue that way of life, so I had plenty of options if I wanted to get laid.

But I really liked Wendy, so that lifestyle was becoming less appealing. Problem was, of course, her marriage.

From her end, she'd be going back to her part time mom, part time library job, which she only does to keep busy. Mike made tons of money, but was never home, and he had sworn off sex with her after she reached menopause.

I broke the silence.

"So, what does it look like when we get home?"

Wendy dropped her hands on the kitchen table where she had been cutting fruit.

"I don't know," she replied. "I've been thinking about that since yesterday, now that we are heading home soon. You've opened my world to so many things that I haven't had. Not just sexually, but emotionally too. Letting my guard down and completely trusting someone with my body feels so good, and knowing that I'm going back to a home that is so fake and cold, I don't know how I can do it."

She continued, "We could play on the side, but that's not fair to you. Plus, down here it's like we are in a fantasy world, but back home, sneaking around on my husband and family, it would seem wrong. Mike isn't a bad guy, he loves me and doesn't abuse me and is a good man, but we have different ideas about what a marriage should be, especially at this stage in our lives."

"But at the same time," she went on, "I would have trouble going back to the mundane, boring day to day life now that I've experienced this with you. Maybe it wouldn't be the same when we are at home, working and dealing with day-to-day bullshit instead of being on vacation, but at least I'd wake up with the thrill of not knowing if you were going to come home at lunch and bend me over the bed, or jump in the shower with me and force me to my knees."

She continued, "I just don't know if I can leave my marriage. It would devastate so many people."

I stepped up behind Wendy and moved her hair back from her neck and began to kiss the back of her neck. She pushed her ass out and grinded it against my crotch. We were both wearing swim suits, hers a bikini covered by a light cover up.

I whispered in her ear, "Take some time to think about everything when you get home. I'll accept whatever you decide. If this ends tomorrow, I'll accept that. If you want to play on the side, I'll play. If you want to leave Mike and try to make a life with me, I'll welcome that with open arms."

Wendy melted back into me, and she continued to wiggle her ass against me. Turning her head back, we kissed passionately, and I began to work my hands under her cover up.

Wendy stopped our kiss long enough to say, "Fuck me," and with that I yanked her bottoms down as she pulled her cover up off over her head.

Spinning her around, I easily threw her up onto the table, sending apple slices flying. I dropped to my knees and fingered her pussy, getting a close-up view of her sexy vagina in the midday sunlight. Our eyes met as I pumped first one, then two fingers inside of her, pulling them out to taste her, then resuming my finger fucking and pulling my fingers out for her to taste herself.

As Wendy licked her juices off my fingers, she forced my face into her pussy, and I feasted on her, practically chewing on her labia and flicking her clit with my tongue.

Wendy's sexual shyness was all but gone now.

"Oh yes eat that pussy, I'm so wet for you. Suck my cunt and drink my pussy juices."

I took a break to say, "Your pussy is so sweet, God I love how it tastes, like peaches with delicious syrup. Tell me when you're gonna come."

A minute later she yelled, "Now, I'm coming, oh God I'm coming."

With that I stood and jammed my cock all the way into her with one push, her legs spread wide as I plowed into her on the kitchen table. Wendy grabbed my neck and pulled me to her for a wet kiss, savoring the taste of her delicious juices.

"I love how my pussy tastes too, and I love tasting it on your fingers and lips and your big cock. You have the biggest dick and sexiest big balls I've ever seen, and you can fuck me whenever you want to. I'll come see you every day when we get home and you can fuck me as much as you want. Force your big cock down my throat and fuck my ass, anything you want."

She was on fire now.

I picked her up and moved her toward the living room, setting her down and turning her around to bend over the sofa.

"Yes, fuck me from behind," she pleaded, and her wish was granted as I reentered her from behind. Her hair was in a pony tail, which I grabbed and yanked back.

"Oh yes, pull my hair, harder."

Her sunburn lines were a real turn on and it wasn't long until I released another load into her. As I slipped out of her, Wendy turned around and dropped to her knees to clean me off again. She is a good girl.

Standing to kiss me, she squeezed my balls and said, "Let's get to the beach!"

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The afternoon at the beach was enjoyable, and the girls left for the boardwalk after a quick dinner. Wendy and I took some time to get packed up for the trip home, then settled on the couch to watch a football game.

She rested her head on my shoulder, but before long her hand was in my lap. She reached into my shorts from underneath and leisurely played with my cock and balls, no words spoken, and there was no kissing. She might have well just been rubbing my arm.

But, of course, she wasn't rubbing my arm, and it didn't take long for me to get a full hard on. Wendy tugged on the waistband of my shorts, so I lifted my hips and allowed her to pull them down. Again, she rested her head on my shoulder while she casually stoked my cock and played with my balls.

A drop of pre cum formed, as it always does, and she stuck her finger in it and swirled it around the head, making my cock head slippery. The next drop she caught on her finger and brought it to her lips. The next drop she licked with the tip of her tongue, then came up to share it with me in a kiss. Wendy continued to stroke my cock, and I was getting more and more wound up, my hips thrusting into the air with each down stroke of her hand.

Eventually she moved her lips to my ear and whispered, "I adore your big hard cock. When it's buried deep in my pussy, I can feel it throbbing. When you spread my legs wide and my feet are back over my head, I feel so open and submissive to you while you pound my wet pussy over and over. You've made my poor cunt so sore these last few days, and I've never enjoyed pain so much. I love having your cum in my mouth, it's so yummy and is the most delicious thing I've ever tasted. Your balls are so sexy, and knowing they hold so much cum for me drives me crazy. I'm going to suck your cock now, then I'm going to ride you until I come. After I get off, I'm going to drop to my knees and lick your shaved balls, then suck your cock deep into my throat while you watch me. Just promise me, you'll pull it out of my throat before you come so that I can have all that delicious cum in my mouth so I can taste it and savor it."

I was beside myself. I nodded in agreement and said "Do it babe."

Wendy lowered her mouth to my cock and slowly gave me head. I couldn't see her face because she was next to me on the couch and leaning over into my lap, but that was fine. I laid my head back and closed my eyes and just let her have her way with me. She wasn't sucking me with real purpose, just lazily and lovingly working me with her lips and tongue, putting the head in her mouth and swirling her tongue under and around the rim, pursing her lips and rubbing them up and down the front, back and sides of my shaft.

She was in no hurry, so I just sat back and enjoyed, watching a football game with a glass of bourbon while this wonderful woman sucked my dick. Talk about the American dream!

I was tempted a time or two to grab her head and fuck her mouth til I came, but she had a plan so I let her play it out.

After about fifteen minutes, Wendy stood and removed her top, then wiggled out of her jean shorts as I removed my shirt. As she stood in front of me, I reached between her legs and felt her pussy, which was very wet, as I expected. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her onto my lap, her open cunt hovering right above the tip of my hard cock.

"Tell me what you want," she said to me.

I loved that she was taking charge now, it was a turn on, and exciting to realize that I had brought this out of her.

"I want you to push yourself down on me hard, so I can drive my cock up into your pussy with one hard thrust and feel your delicious ass bounce against my thighs. I want to squeeze your ass and bite your nipples while you hump me up and down and grind yourself on my cock until you come all over me."

As soon as I finished talking, Wendy did just that, sinking down on me and engulfing my cock with her engorged pussy. We both groaned loudly, and I grabbed onto her ass while she gripped my neck and rode me like a true cowgirl.

She was switching between grinding and moving up and down, finally pushing her tits together and shoving her nipples toward my mouth. I bit down on a nipple as I fingered her ass, and she came with a scream.

Wendy held onto me for a minute as she came down from her orgasm, her face buried in my neck. Finally, she sat up and took my face in her hands.

Looking directly at me, she said, "I'm not sure if I'm in love with you, but I know I'm in love with your dick. How big is that fucking thing anyway?"

I laughed and said, "Not too big I guess, you take the whole thing wherever I put it."

Wendy hopped off my dick and dropped to her knees.

She took a long lick of my shaft, then looked at me and said, "You're right, now put it in my mouth and down my throat."

I grabbed her by the back of her neck and pushed her face down toward my dick, her mouth opening and my cock disappearing down her throat. From the sitting position it was hard to watch her and make eye contact, but I was happy with the current state of things, so I was content to force her head down and really get deep.

I gave her the works, getting pretty rough and as deep as possible. She was starting to drool pretty bad, so I gave her a break and pulled her head up.

"Lick my balls," I ordered, and of course she complied, taking long broad licks of my sack.

Finally, I stood up and forced my cock back into her mouth.

"Look at me," I said.

Her gorgeous brown eyes met mine and I said, "If you're a good girl, I'll let you taste my cum. Are you a good girl."

Wendy nodded as best she could, a task made difficult by my cock thrusting in and out of her. I increased my pace, and within a minute I was on the brink.

"I'm gonna come baby."

I pulled my cock out of her throat and she captured just the head in her mouth, using her hand to jerk me off and take me over the finish line. My load burst forth and she caught it all. I could hear her swallow as her mouth filled up with the first few shots.

I had to fall onto the couch before I collapsed, and her mouth followed me, still collecting the last of my cum load. She refused to let me go until she was sure she had every last drop.

When she was sure she had it all, she let my cock fall out of her mouth, scooted up toward me and opened her mouth, showing me what she hadn't swallowed, still a pretty good amount. Again, I grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her toward me, kissing her deeply, our tongues dancing as we shared my cum, some of it spilling out and onto my chest. The kiss lasted a full minute or more, until the last of my cum had been consumed by one of us.

Finally, she collapsed next to me and we pulled a small blanket over us. She checked her phone and saw that the girls were still on the Boardwalk and it was still thirty minutes til their "curfew" so we had time to relax and revel in the great sex we just had.

"I think I've come three times a day since we got here," I told her. "My balls hurt."

She laughed. "Well, I've come more than that and my pussy feels like it's been in a cage match! Thank God you've come in my mouth half the time. Otherwise, I'd be dripping cum all over the place all weekend."

We dressed and had a night cap while we waited for the kids, who arrived about twenty minutes later. They stayed up late, so Wendy and I retired to our separate bedrooms.

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Around 2:00 am she woke me by climbing into bed with me, whispering "The kids are out cold. I told them we'd wake them around ten and get on the road around noon."

"That's great," I said. "How about we wake each other around seven?"

"I love the way you think," she replied with a sleepy smile.

I woke up at 5:30 and tried to go back to sleep, but my body clock is what it is after all these years. I slowly started to get out of bed, and Wendy grabbed my arm.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"I'm awake, can't fall back. I'll go for a short run."

"Mmmmm," she mumbled. "Come back sweaty."

"I will babe, and I better find you naked when I get back."

Sure enough, an hour later I reentered my bedroom after my run. Wendy was awake and under the sheet.

"Show me yours and I'll show you mine," she said with a smile.

I quickly stripped out of my sweaty workout clothes and walked toward the bed. I grabbed the sheet and tore it off of her, to find Wendy with two fingers in her pussy and her other hand pinching a nipple. I stood next to the bed and watched her, and she watched my cock defy gravity and slowly make its way upward. When I was fully hard, she grabbed me by the shaft and pulled me toward her.

I knew what she wanted, so I straddled her head and dropped my sweaty balls into her mouth. She attacked them like she was starving. I looked down at her and watched her devour my balls, sweat dripping from my nose and landing on my cock as it hovered over her face.

Eventually I pulled my balls out and ran my sweaty cock all over her face - along the sides of her nose and her cheeks, across her forehead, and finally along her lips and into her mouth.

I looked back and saw her still fingering herself, so I spun around and jammed my cock into her throat and attacked her wet cunt in the same manner as she attacked me. This isn't my preferred 69 position, but at the moment it was all I could think about. I took a break from my feasting to look back toward her head and could see her throat muscles working as my cock forced itself into her.

After a few minutes, we came up for air, and I maneuvered Wendy to switch, so that she was now in the dominant position in our oral melee. I love a good girl-on-top 69, so I was in heaven once again.

But, knowing that this might be our last time together for a while, I wanted to fuck her one more time, so I told her, "Get on your stomach."

Wendy laid flat on her stomach with her luscious ass in the air slightly, I drove my cock right into her pussy and held her down by the backs of her shoulders, which always has a bit of a dominant feel to it, like it's against her will. I held her down and shoved her face into the pillows while I hammered away.

Eventually I sat back on my legs and started tickling her asshole.

When I did this, she lifted her head and looked back at me saying, "Are you going to fuck my ass again?"

I hadn't actually planned on it, but the look in her eyes told me she wanted it, and a little rough too.