There was a rest stop that would be coming up in a mile. After hearing Lacy's story, I needed to breathe fresh air, pee, and prepare to tell Lacy about Teresa.
I sat silent, not speaking since Lacy finished her story. I saw the rest stop and pulled off. It was not busy, so I parked in the back, away from most of the cars. Once we parked, I sat there for a few minutes, thinking about what I had heard.
I had listened to Lacy describe her sex-loaded week. I was quite shocked at her activity and that she would cheat on me with three people, and two were women, all in the same week. That was surprising, but it may have been a one-week complete sexual breakdown since she had not cheated in the past seven years. The dam broke all in one week. The perfect sexual storm occurred.
What shocked me most was the women. Lacy had never been into women before. Sure, she would comment on seeing a beautiful woman from time to time but never acted on anything. I was concerned she had developed a strong feeling for Valarie so quickly. Thank God Valarie was moving away, or my concern would be much greater.
As I reviewed it in my head, playing it back, my cock grew again. Lacy's story was hot, and I had been hard through most of it.
My shock was we had both cheated again after what happened to us seven years ago. By all rights, for what Lacy has just admitted to, I should be angry as hell and should kick her out and leave her on the side of the road. But how could I? I have not been lily white either, having cheated three times in the past seven years. Lacy has no idea about the two of them, but she knows about my time with Teresa this week.
As you have heard, seven years ago was a bad time for us. We separated briefly, and Lacy almost divorced me. God, we loved each other madly, but we had both cheated on each other multiple times and were unsure if we could go on being true to each other. It was a tough time.
I loved Lacy as I do today, just as strong, and pure, and none of my affairs then or now have or will ever change my feelings. So back then, we worked on how to stay together and finally agreed that we would never cheat again, and we made a written pledge. It was an easy decision for us since neither of us wanted a divorce. But the promise was very hard to maintain, and we both failed, with me cheating several times with different partners over the years and Lacy this week with several partners.
So here we are again, in a similar situation seven years later.
I actually was the first to fail again, cheating several years ago when I was drunk at a company party at our facility in California. It all began with a lot of drinks consumed by everyone and me innocently dancing with several young women.
They were all beautiful and single. By the night's end, Natalie Quinn and I were clinging to each other and kissing, and she had squeezed my cock a few times. We left the party together. We were taking an Uber to her condo, then I was going to my hotel, but Natalie was all over me on the ride. She had my cock out and was sucking me almost before we left the parking lot.
I pawed her body as well, and when we arrived at her condo, she pulled me out of the car and into her place. We were naked in seconds, and the rest was history; we sucked and fucked the whole night long, only napping a few times. Natalie called out sick the next day, and we went at it all day into the next evening when I had to leave to catch my plane home. So that night, my pledge to never cheat on Lacy sadly melted away.
I never saw Natalie again, but I have wonderful memories of how hot her mouth and pussy were and how much energy she had. She was a fucking machine. I smiled, thinking of the lucky guy that corralled that woman. I hope he can keep her satisfied.
Second was the daughter of a friend from college. Three fraternity brothers invited me on a deep-sea fishing trip in Florida. We had not seen each other in a few years, so when the invite came, Lacy insisted I go.
My friend Franklin had been quite successful and sold his business for millions. He was a few years older than me, with a beautiful wife and two beautiful daughters attending the University of Miami. Julia was a freshman, and Jessica was a sophomore.
Franklin's home was huge, so we all stayed there, and each day, we left early in the morning to get out twenty-five miles to the fishing channel. We fished and drank all day and came back late afternoon. We caught Kings, Dolphin, Snapper, and Mai Mai. We had it cleaned and fileted or steaked, then flash froze most of it so we could ship it home.
I was not feeling well the third morning, so I stayed at Franklin's house. Jessica, his oldest daughter, was there and said she would take care of me. Franklin's wife and Julia were off somewhere away from all of us men, having mommy-daughter time.
I slept in, and sometime mid-morning, there was a light knock on my door, and Jessica stuck her head in.
"How are you feeling, James? Want some company?"
I was awake and feeling a little better. So, I said, "Sure."
The door opened, and I was shocked, not expecting Jessica to come into my room dressed as she was. She wore a cutoff T-shirt that stopped above her cute little innie navel. Below was a tiny thong that barely covered her hairless pussy. It was so tight that her puffy lips formed a perfect camel toe.
My spontaneous male response was a hard swelling between my legs that, if not controlled, would create an embarrassing tent in the sheet lying over my lower body.
Jessica seemed perfectly naturally dressed as she was. She skipped to the bed and slipped up on top of the covers sitting toward me Indian style. I had a perfect view of her sweet young pussy pressing tightly in her thong. My cock grew to full length, hard as stone.
"How are you feeling? Daddy left a note for me telling me you were not feeling well and would stay home today. I am supposed to help make you feel better and give you anything you want."
With that, an evil smile showed on her face, or maybe I was hoping she was thinking like I was. A good fucking might make me feel a lot better.
I asked her to tell me about herself and college life. So, for the next while, Jessica told me about her family life, her sister, and her sorority life in Miami. She confirmed Miami was a big party school, and she partied a lot, more than she should. The conversation drifted to her admitting Jessica was really into trying all kinds of sex with girls, boys, men, and even a couple of professors last year. As she talked, I could tell that she was getting excited when I saw a small wet spot begin to show in her light blue thong. I had difficulty not staring at the wet spot, knowing what was under the cloth.
Then Jessica asked me an odd question.
"James, do you like sex?" A sly smile spread across her lips.
"Every man likes sex, Jessica. It is what we do, fucking is a part of life, and if you play your cards right, you will find a partner that likes to fuck as much as you do."
Jessica smiled at me, quickly gripped the sheet covering my naked lower body, and snatched it off me. I tried to grab it, but it was gone, and I was completely naked with a hard eight-inch cock sticking up between my legs.
"Oh my, what a nice cock." Jessica smiled and licked her lips.
"Jessica, what are you doing?"
"Just what my dad told me to do. I am supposed to help make you feel better and give you anything you want."
"I think I know exactly what will make you feel better, and I am sure when I show you my naked body, it will be exactly what you want."
Jessica moved off the bed, stripped off her T, and wiggled her hips as her little thongs slipped down her legs to the floor. She stood up and pulled her hair back in a ponytail, wrapping the band off her wrist around it. She stood looking at me as my eyes roamed her body.
How do I describe perfection? Well, what I was looking at was a work of gene art; the genes from Franklin and Jean were formed into the perfect woman. The young man who would worship this body was in for a treat every day.
"Turn around for me," I requested.
She did, and her perfectly formed ass was there before me. Her cheeks were firm, with a deep crack separating them. I had to see what was between them.
"Jess spread your feet and bend over, touching your toes."
She giggled, spread her feet, and bent over. Her cheeks opened slightly, giving a new peek at her treasures. They were beautiful, but I needed a better look.
"Please spread your cheeks for me." My cock was pulsing now, and I was beginning to leak precum.
Jessica's small hands cupped each cheek and slowly, teasingly pulled them apart. She looked back at me, "James, you are a very nasty man!"
"Sweety, you have no fucking idea just how nasty I am, but after today you will know. I will teach you things that no college boy can teach you. Have you ever been with a real man, not some fraternity guy or jock, but a real man that has been fucking women for years?"
"No, but I have wanted to."
"Well, Jessica, consider this is your sexual education day. Your pussy, mouth, and ass are all going to get an education that you will never forget, and I hope that what you learn will help you have a more satisfying sex life forever.
Jessica straightened up, turned, and looked at me, chewing her lips. "My ass too?" she asked in a sheepish voice.
"Oh yes, especially your ass. That is what will allow you to fuck as much as you want to without fear of getting pregnant or interference with your period. The college guys will do anything you want for a good ass fucking. You will also save your pussy for special guys that you want to give a treat. Your mouth and ass will serve you well, saving your pussy. I will teach you how to cum from anal sex so you will be happy too."
As I talked, Jessica's hand was between her legs, fingering her pussy, and I stopped her. "Stop playing, Jessica and get on the bed and suck my cock."
For the next thirty minutes, I instructed Jessica on how to suck a cock, play with my balls, put a finger in my ass, find my prostate, and how to work past her gag reflex. I didn't cum, though I wanted to. I would fill her mouth and belly with cum later.
Then I sent her to get the lube she uses with her vibrator. She came back with two toys and the lube. One was a butt plug she had never had the guts to use, and the other was a Rabbit vibrator.
I quickly put her on her knees and licked her asshole. I lubed my finger and pushed it in her ass. She yelped but loved it and soon rocked against me as I fingered her crinkled hole.
I leaned down and started eating her pussy and flicking her clit. Jessica came so hard she started shaking. I pulled my finger out, squirted lube in her asshole, and pushed the butt plug in her ass.
"OH MY GOD!" came out of her mouth as I pushed the Rabbit in her pussy, right after the plug went in.
Jessica began to buck as I fucked her with the Rabbit; she was moaning as I teased her, playing with the butt plug.
Jessica exploded in a spectacular orgasm wetting everything around and under her. She stopped breathing and collapsed to the bed. The plug was buried deep in her ass, and the Rabbit was deep in her pussy, still spinning and sliding in and out.
That was the first of many orgasms I gave Jessica that day and the next day when I was sick again.
When we parted, Jessica was an experienced lover. She was an excellent cock sucker. Jessica loved anal sex, and her pussy was a dream, a delicacy that was a reward for a man that could earn it. She also learned to rim a man's asshole, then to finger his ass, making him cum harder. She was a completely sexual woman. I left her with a load of cum in her pussy, one in her ass and two in her belly. Miami frat guys, beware, a dominant, highly sexual female will be on campus next year.
That was the first and only time I was ever with Jessica. After that weekend, I saw her several times, and she always thanked me for my education. Jessica married a hunk of a man; during a dance at the reception, she told me he was a good lover, but she would make him better by teaching him what she learned from me. She had started already, and he was now much better at eating her pussy and was rewarded with her ass.
I was so hard she wanted to take me outside and blow me. I resisted, and those were the last few words we had. They now live in San Francisco.
After playing back my betrayals, I felt bad and knew it was wrong, but my week with Teresa was the worst. Lacy needed to know then maybe we can figure out what to do now and how to move forward. I know we both want to be together and at this point, we have to find a way.
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"You said you have to pee, do you? If you need to go, do it and return here quickly. I want to fuck you, James; I want that big cock inside me; then you must tell me about Teresa." Lacy was already playing with her pussy.
"OK, I'll be back; get ready. We have to make it quick."
James jumped out and quickly walked to the restroom. I crawled into the back seat and pulled down the window shades. I stripped naked and pushed the front seat backs forward to put my feet on the back so I could fuck James.
I took a sexy picture of my pussy with my fingers spreading me open and texted it to James.
My text: "Hurry, or I'll do it myself!" The picture caption.
I looked out the front of the SUV and saw James's walking quickly back to me. I knew the picture would get him moving. The back door opened and closed, and I locked them.
"OK, stud, you better get busy; my pussy needs to cum badly before I hear about you fucking Teresa all week. You owe me, so get that big cock inside me."
James was stripping as I was teasing him. His cock was hard, so we were both ready. With all his clothes off, he moved over between my legs, placing his hands against the seat's back. His cock was dangling between his legs. I reached down and pulled him against my wet hole. He was so hard he looked like a torpedo being loaded as he slid home smoothly in my hot and hungry cunt. God, I was so fucking horny and primed to cum.
James wasted no time and began pounding my pussy hard and deep. His balls were slapping my ass with every stroke. God, he felt good fucking me. I needed this so badly after telling James my story. The thoughts of Tim's cock and Valarie's sweet mouth had put me in that erotic state again.
Suddenly after eight or ten strokes, my pussy clamped down on James, and I came so hard I almost passed out. God, it was a big cum; I wet the seat and floor. But James didn't stop, he kept fucking me, and I was quickly at the altar again, praying for another big one. Stroke after stroke, James drilled me. A thought raced through my mind that the SUV was definitely rocking and rolling now. Anyone outside would know what we were doing but fuck I didn't care. I was sure James didn't care either; he was focused on fucking my pussy.
Another fifteen strokes and I was cumming again, but this time James was right with me, and we both howled as we came together. James filled me with hot cum, and I bathed him with sweet pussy cream. We both froze with his balls tightened, and his cock pulsed, unloading his cum into my pussy. My walls gripped and massaged his cock, milking out every drop of cum James had.
We breathed hard as we collapsed together, cuddling on the seat. We laughed, "Do you think anyone outside is watching us rocking the boat?" James asked.
"I thought about that too, but you were fucking me so good the thought vanished when you started to cum, and I came with you. It was so fucking good. I love you, James, even if you are a cheating bastard, I will never let you go. Now get off me and let's get rolling; I want to hear about you and Teresa."
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I looked outside before getting out and into the driver's side. I only saw a truck driver eating a sandwich at a picnic table. He smiled, showing his snaggled teeth, and gave me a 'thumbs up.'
I settled in the seat and started the engine as Lacy crawled over the seats naked and sat back with her feet up on the dash and her legs spread. She would make some truckers happy as we hit the highway again. They would see Lacy playing with her pussy as I passed alongside them. Lacy had only done this one other time, and she had gotten a lot of honks and made herself cum a couple of times too.
We were cruising now, and our first trucker was on our right. Lacy was giving him a show. I hope he doesn't have a wreck!
"OK, James, storytime. I want to hear about Teresa."
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"OK, Lacy, first off, I must tell you that I had no idea Teresa would be there this week. Another sales rep, Will Ames, was supposed to be there, but his wife entered early labor, so Teresa was the only available replacement."
"By the way, Will and Toni had a healthy baby boy three weeks early."
"So, when I arrived at the hotel and met Roslyn, the coordinator, she told me what was happening. I was not upset or worried about Teresa being there. She is an excellent salesperson who could get the job done."
"Lacy, as far as anything between Teresa and me, that was history, over long ago, never to be reenacted, or so I thought. At least, that is how I saw it. As you will hear, that was not how Teresa saw it."
"Teresa looked incredible as she always did. The seven years had matured her in almost every way, her face, body, and brain. She was a real woman now, at thirty. I must admit that when we first talked, some of those strong, sexy vibes were there, but I didn't let them control me."
"We all met for a team meeting and assignments. We had lunch, and I sat at the other end of the table from Teresa, being smart not to tempt fate. After lunch, we finished setting up our booth display, and by 3:30 pm, we were finished for the day. Several office staff said they were going to the pool, so I said I would join them."
"We all changed, and by 4:00 pm, we were all having a drink sitting along the swim-up bar. It was hot in Phoenix, so that was the perfect place to keep cool and chat."
"A while later, I felt a hand on my bare shoulder and turned. It was Teresa. She smiled, 'Are you avoiding me?'"
"' No, just being cautious, that's all.' Teresa sat on the stool beside me."
"Teresa was wearing a cover-up, but then she let it slip off her shoulders and slide down her arms into her hands. It was clear to me Teresa was putting on this little show just for me. When she had the cover-up off, 'Oh My God Lacy,' she might as well have been naked."
"Teresa was wearing one of those Wicked Weasel bikini thongs that didn't cover anything. The other guys around the bar went wild, and I think the two women were embarrassed for her."
"It was obvious Teresa had had her breasts done, they were a lot bigger, and her nipples were much longer than I remembered. The bottoms, if you could call it that, were just a sling that covered her puffy bald pussy lips. It was like a pouch and gave her a solid camel toe."
"I am a male, and Teresa's body looked incredible. My cock started to harden in my board shorts. Thank God I was sitting partially underwater, so I didn't get hard. But Teresa knew what she was doing to me when she whispered, 'James, I wore this just for you. Does it bring back old memories?' she placed her hand on my thigh, lightly squeezing it."
"I cringed and fell over into the water on purpose, stopping what she was doing. I swam a few laps and crawled back up on the stool. Teresa looks sexy but confused. 'What just happened?'"
"'Teresa, you were too close for comfort.' I said, looking into her eyes."
"Teresa moved her hand quickly to my cock and squeezed it. 'James, I want this again. It has been way too long.' Then she turned and dove into the water. Her bare ass was staring me in the face as she swam off. She didn't come back."
"I waited a few minutes to finish my drink and let my cock shrink, then left for my room to call you. As I was leaving, Roslyn caught me, 'Teresa left her cover-up. She is in the room next to yours, so can you take it to her?'"
"Oh, Shit!!! I was shocked that Teresa was in the room next to mine, but I took the cover-up and left. I was staying in my room that night, so I would have room service, read some reports, and watch a basketball game."
"When I got to Teresa's room, I knocked, there was no answer, so I took the cover-up to my room."
"I stripped and took a shower, dried, and put on a fluffy hotel robe, nothing else. I ordered a steak dinner and a bottle of red wine and went out on the balcony."
"I was watching the sunset over the desert when I heard a woman's voice: Teresa. "I hear you have my cover-up." She was talking from her balcony next door, so the dividing wall kept me from seeing her; that was good."
"Yes, you left it on purpose so I would bring it to you, didn't you?"
"No, I just left it. You didn't want me there, so I left."
"I walked back into the room to get the cover-up and noticed a connecting door between our rooms. I opened my side and knocked on the door. Teresa opened it standing there in the nothing bikini."
"I looked at her and handed her the cover-up. 'You might want to put this on.'"
"Why, I am in my room now, and no one can see me except you James. You have seen all of me many times." As she said that, she peeled off the Weasel, letting it dangle from her middle finger. "See anything different, James?"
"My God, Lacy, what a fucking vixen this woman was, standing stark naked before me. Teresa looked incredible."
I heard a low moan and glanced over at Lacy. Her legs were spread wide with her feet planted up on the dash. Her hand was between her legs, and her fingers were fucking her pussy, making squishing sounds as she listened to my story. Hell, my cock was hard as steel.
"So, baby, what did you do?" Lacy asked breathlessly.
"Lacy, I am ashamed, but as hard as I tried to abide by our agreement seven years ago to be true to each other and not cheat, I just couldn't resist, and Teresa knew it. I didn't do anything. I just stood there in my room, in the connecting doorway. Teresa was standing in her room in the connecting doorway too. Then Teresa smiled, dropped to her knees in her room, and opened my robe. My cock was so hard it sprang up, and Teresa quickly took me in her mouth."
"Her mouth felt incredible, and my big head stopped thinking, turning over control to my little head. Teresa's mouth was so hot and wet that my cock easily slipped into hers. I reached out and touched Teresa intentionally for the first time. My hands gripped the sides of her head, and I began to fuck her face, taking her throat with deep strokes."
"Teresa is an amazing cocksucker, but she is still no match for you. I taught her years ago, and she has improved, but your tongue has talents Teresa will never have."
"Lacy, I fucked her face as her fingers caressed my balls and played with my asshole. Flashes did shoot through my big head, telling me I was doing something very wrong, but I was so turned on that I couldn't stop. The naughtiness of what we were doing was overwhelming, so only after about ten strokes I pushed deep into Teresa's throat and fill her belly with a huge load of cum.
Teresa moaned around my cock and pushed my hands away. She gripped my shaft and stroked my cock, milking my last shots onto her tongue. Teresa smiled up at me, showing me her cum covered tongue."
"I reached down and helped Teresa up, and she pulled me down, kissing me, slipping her cum coated tongue in my mouth."
"We kissed hard and with great passion. I pulled Teresa into my room and tossed her on my bed. I knew room service was coming soon, so I rolled her on her front and drove my cock hard into her from behind. A few strokes and Teresa began cumming. I was shocked my cock was still hard, but my balls were empty. There was no cum left, so I just fucked Teresa through many orgasms. She finally collapsed on the bed just when room service arrived."
"I covered Teresa up, so she looked asleep. I closed and belted my robe and answered the door. I was holding my finger to my lips, Ssssssssss. The waiter got it and quietly rolled the table in. I tipped him, and he left me to do the rest."
"As soon as he left, Teresa sat up. "Dinner?"
"Yes, my dinner, you order your own."
"I had mine earlier and will have another snack a little later." She smacked her lips; what a nasty lady she was.
"Teresa lay naked, watching me eat as I sat on the bed beside her. I gave her a bite of steak for the nutrition I knew she would need. This night and the rest of the week were going to be one big fuck fest."
"As I finished my food, Teresa's hand slipped inside my robe, and my little head woke up instantly. My balls were fully loaded again, and she wanted another load but in her pussy this time."
"I rolled the table away, dropped the robe, and Teresa pulled me back on the big bed. I was on my back, and she sucked my cock into her throat several times, wetting me with spittle. Teresa moved up and kissed me. She looked into my eyes and whispered, 'James, I have missed you so much. I love my husband, but he doesn't do it for me like you do. I need your cock a lot this week so I can store up the memories forever.'"
"As Teresa talked to me, she moved up and slowly lowered her hot pussy on my cock. She was molten hot, scalding my cock as she began to ride me. Teresa was in automatic.' Her hips were pitoning up and down like an oil derrick in a smooth, greased motion. Her pussy walls squeezed me with every up move, sending incredible surges to my balls."
"I lay there letting Teresa have her way with me, fucking me however she wanted to, getting what she needed. I would take what I wanted later and throughout the week."
Lacy, unfortunately, I had slipped back into Teresa's grasp, and her sexual pull was so strong I could not resist. You experienced similar feelings and desires this week, I believe.