Saving My Marriage Ch 02

In the first chapter, I, a 26 years old registered nurse, fell in love with Carol, who was 22. She had a pretty face and a great figure. We got married shortly after. While initially, our sex life was good, especially on a trip to Hawaii, Carol's libido declined later. Her mother, Erica, was our next door neighbor. She also had a cute face but was more voluptuous. I found out that every morning, she'd do yoga, followed by tanning, mostly topless, and then enjoying in the jacuzzi. All these I could see from my second-floor window. After hearing from her daughter that my sexual needs were more than she could satisfy, Erica noticed me ogling her and told me she knew about my voyeurism habit. Unbeknownst to her daughter, Erica 'volunteered' to provide all the sex I needed. After a short hesitation, I succumbed to her wishes with pleasing results for both of us.

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The next day, at work, My thoughts were more on what happened between me and Erica than on work. It almost caused a disaster when I gave a patient the wrong tablets. Luckily, I realized the mistake before he swallowed his meds and switched them to the right ones.

I arrived home still somewhat distracted. Carol noticed it and asked, "Honey, your mind is somewhere else. I assume it has to do with something at work. If you wish to discuss it with me, we can do it, but if you'd rather not, that's OK too, since my day was busy too."

"Carol, let's leave it."

After dinner, we watched a romantic comedy together. The movie had an unusual effect on Carol: She leaned her head on my shoulder and even hugged my chest. When the movie ended, she mumbled, "Paul, I am going to bed. Before we began watching TV, you seemed to be in a lousy mood. The movie was very romantic and made me horny, so if you are interested, don't be late..."

After a short shower, I was undressed and in bed 2 minutes after her. She smiled, "Darling, I know I can be a bitch at times, and my cravings for sex have diminished, but on occasions like today, I am ready for you."

I didn't want to push my luck, and despite my wish to suggest anal sex, I heard my mouth blubber, "I want you doggy style."

She giggled, "The moment I mentioned being a bitch, I knew what was coming..."

I kissed her luscious lips, caressed her round breast lovingly, and felt her soft hand massaging my growing member.

She murmured in my ear, "Will you make love to me or ravage my body, wanting to fuck the nasty bitch?"

"The second option is very tempting..."

"You are fortunate I am in the right mood for that. For some reason, your foreplay is unusually slow; otherwise, you'd notice my vulva is already drenched."

"Well, lady, I do not see a reason to hurry. I think arousing you somewhat more can be a blessing: You may reach a more powerful orgasm."

"But don't exaggerate, please."

I French-kissed her, and my fingers tweaked her hard nipple. She arched her back, pushing herself toward me, and her tiny hand squeezed my shaft. Her fast increasing respiration told me she was becoming very horny. She groaned into my mouth.

My hand descended toward her cunt and rubbed the labia lightly. Her pulse rate shot up. I made sure to avoid her sensitive clitty, and inserted my forefinger into her soaked pussy, finger-fucking her rapidly.

She trembled under me and pleaded, "Please, no more games. I am so close and wish to cum."

I used my legs to part hers as much as possible and whispered, "Dear, I want you hornier. Prove to me you are highly aroused and beg me to abuse your body!"

Her breathing turned shallow, and she closed her eyes.

Next, I heard her whisper, "I am fucking horny like I haven't been in a long time. I need my climax ASAP, please."

"I talked to my friend at work about my wife's low libido and showed him your pictures. He said you were very sexy. I think he would have loved to be here, ogle your gorgeous naked body, and see you begging me to fuck you silly."

"Oh, Paul, I can't take it anymore. Right now, I do not care who's watching or even participating. I need a large cock inside my cunt, plowing me fast and hard."

"I get it. Only when you are in a highly charged mood, you are willing to shed your reservations, and everything goes."

"Yeees... Now fuck me!"

I turned her on all 4, knelt behind her, and shoved my engorged pole deep inside her pussy. I started pounding her tight canal at a steady, relentless pace. Carol's orgasm began shortly after my cock reached her womb. She whimpered while her body shook like a leaf in the wind. As my organ rammed savagely into her, my palms kneaded her swaying tits and pinched the hard nipples. Carol's mouth opened, alternating between gasping for air and screaming.

Next, my left fingers found her love nub and flipped it side to side, as my right palm slapped her cute ass loudly. Her breathing stopped for a second and resumed even faster later. I slapped her again. This time, her respiration remained fast, and her screams turned louder. I continued spanking her tushie, right cheek, then left, gradually at increasing power. Carol did not try to move her butt away from me. In fact, her louder cries and her back countering my strokes told me she actually enjoyed what I was doing.

Just as I was closing on my climax, her body gave in, and she landed on her tummy, still shivering wildly. I sat on her hips, continued drilling mercilessly, and blurted, "Bitch, is this what you like?"

She didn't answer. She COULDN'T answer. Her body was convulsing uncontrollably under mine with her eyes tightly shut. I poured my lava deep into her pussy, and then slowed down and rolled to her side.

The lady was out for half an hour before opening her eyes and mumbling, "I needed that. Once in a blue moon, a total release is great! I may feel the same horniness in 2-4 weeks. Aren't you happy to have a long break following such heavy work?"

"Not really. Aren't you interested in doing it more often?"

"Honey, I love you, but my mood changes according to my hormonal cycle."

I didn't want to argue. How could I explain that every woman her age had similar cycles, yet maintained higher sexual appetite? How could I reveal, that in the absence of more frequent satisfying sexual acts with her, her Mom would fill the void?...

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The next day, I met Erica by the jacuzzi. I told her about the previous evening with Carol. She listened intently and waited until I was done.

Then she looked at me for a moment and said, "I think it's about time my daughter and you traveled again to a place that would remind her of Hawaii."

"Do you mean other islands like The Maldives, Ibiza, or Santorini?"

"I don't care whichever island you decide. The only important thing is to get her to have the same frame of mind she had last time you guys were on the Big Island."

"It won't be easy: Both of us getting a vacation at the same time, for at least a week during the good-weather season, is almost impossible. Timing it, so Carol does not have her period, and her spirit is on the upswing is another issue..."

Erica interrupted me, "Look, I am not saying it will be smooth sailing, but unless you try, you'll never succeed in achieving what you want."

"OK, I get your point. Next time when she is in a frisky mood, I'll ask her."

She grinned, "Good boy. And now that my advice to the young couple is being taken into account, may I have my reward?"

I faked naivete, "Do you want a medal or chocolate?"

Erica smiled, "Fuck you."

"Did you mean it as a curse or a request?..."

She sighed, "Darling, are you here to please or torture me?"

"I can do both..."

"You told me how you spanked my daughter. In my youth, it was an important part of my sexual repertoire. I enjoyed mocking and harassing men who I planned to bed later, forcing them to punish me for bad behavior. I recall my orgasms were much stronger when I was horny and was slapped..."

"Good to know. Anything else you used to enjoy and consider a repeat?"

"Honey, I used to like B&D and even mild S&M. However, as I explained before, the main reason I am intimate with you is to ensure YOUR satisfaction, so you do not stray with other women."

I smirked, "I like how you phrase your motives, but the impression I get is quite different. The theory sounds wonderful. But you seem to enjoy being intimate with me much more than a reluctant player..."

"Right! I love the way you manipulate my body and make me climax in the process. And yes, I'd like to prolong our encounters for as long as possible. However, if at any point I find out that our escapades are harming your relationship with Carol, this will be the end of it, even if it makes me cry for a month. Now that we are clear, are you going to fuck me or just ogle my tits?"

"I like you and like your attitude: No BS. So how about a ride?"

Erica smirked, "Are you talking real horses, or you be one?"

"Honey, bantering time is over. I am going to your bedroom. If, within 2 minutes, you are not fully naked, galloping on my already erect cock, next time you'll see me watching you from my 2nd story window."

Erica slowly descended on my sky-directed member with a happy twinkle in her eyes. She blurted, "Many years ago, I loved to ride. My last ride was 8 years ago: I rode a horse in Iceland. However, about 20 years ago was the last time I was in a cowgirl position."

I just smiled, and she began moving up and down my pole. As my eyes concentrated on her bouncing tits, I heard her mumble, "You are so deep in my pussy, I feel you in my throat."

I let her ride me for about 10 minutes. Now and then, she changed her rhythm. I watched her as my palms played with her mammaries. Then I felt how she accelerated her pace. At the same time, her breathing got faster, she closed her eyes, and her head extended backward. She orgasmed a short time later, quivering on my cock and moaning. I was aroused, but not yet at a point of no return, so I elected to let her have her climax first, and then I'd make my move.

As her climax began to fade, I turned her on her back with my prick still buried in her vagina and started hammering into her now-dilated opening. Within seconds, Erica underwent another massive orgasm. I continued my relentless assault on her cunt for several minutes until I couldn't hold it anymore and erupted like a geyser deep inside her.

As she slowly recovered, I caressed her sweaty body, enjoying its smoothness.

Twenty minutes later, I saw a smile, and then she whispered, "Every sexual act with you is like being in paradise. I wish I had checked my daughter's genes when she was younger; How could she be mine and not wish to enjoy it more often?..."