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It was about 9:00 PM when I settled myself onto the bar stool in a thinly populated lounge in the airport where I had just seen my wife of twenty-years off. She was going home for a surprise birthday party for one of her old friends.

I didn't go with Lori because I couldn't really take time off from work. At least not for some occasion that was for one her friends instead of one of her family. Lori had another friend back home named Katy who was helping to organize the party for their other friend. I had meet Katy a couple of times and didn't care for her that much. She was good looking but kind of crude. Anyway, what man is crazy about the woman who used to drag your wife (before she was your wife) to clubs to meet guys?

I had met Lori in college but I knew that she used to date some guy named Tommy back in high school. Apparently, they had been pretty hot together for awhile there but it ended when she went off to college. Their relationship didn't end because she met me. In fact, I might have gotten Lori on the rebound after she found out that Tommy had been sleeping with a coed at his college. Oh well, I might not have Lori's cherry, but at least I've got the box it came in. Anyway, somehow, either Lori or Katy screwed up and I got a cc of one of their emails in which Katy had already started throwing temptation Lori's way by telling her that Tommy was going to be at the party too and she might try to hook the two of them back up. I was surprised that I was both angry and aroused by the thought another man’s cock making my wife cum.

Now, do I think my wife would remain fuithful to me? Of course I do but I think under the right circumstances, anyone could make a bad choice. Although not crude like Katy, Lori was also still good looking at almost fifty and she wasn't above flirting. It also didn't help that we had an argument about it before she left. Just one more thing that could undermine her resolve to honor her wedding vows. I just hoped that, if, the worst happened, Lori would at least have Tommy wear a rubber like I had to. Even at almost the age of fifty, Lori was still regular as clock work so I’m sure she could still get pregnant.

I didn’t feel like hurrying home to an empty house. Our daughter was away at school so it was just me in a three bedroom house. So there I sat on my stool, nursing a beer, when I saw her looking at me from the other side of the bar. A smiling blond with shoulder length straight hair who I guessed was about half my age. Very pretty in a natural way. She didn’t appear to be wearing much make-up at all, if any, and I really like that look for the right woman. The sweater she was wearing displayed her charms very well without being too provocative.

After my eyes had met hers and I’m sure smiled back, she broke our gaze and looked down to the bar. I realized that I had seen her getting off an arriving flight at the gate adjacent to the one I had seen Lori off on. I returned to thoughts of my angry wife banging her first love. After a few minutes, she looks like she’s made a decision and picks up her drink and starts to walk around the bar to me. I stood up when she got to me and she said, “Hi, my name’s Kim,” and sticks out her hand. I took it and gave it a gentle shake saying, Hi Kim, I’m Alex.” All this had happened so suddenly that I never had time to debate the question with myself as to whether it was a good idea to give your real name to a strange young woman you just met in an airport bar.

We continued to stand there for a couple of more seconds and I was starting to wonder if she was going to sit down when she asked me, a bit nervously, if I would like to sit in one of the booths that would give even more privacy then a bar with only two other people sitting at it. Curiosity got the better of me as to what an attractive young woman like Kim would want with a strange man, who was probably old enough to be her father, so I said that would be fine. I picked up my drink and followed her to a booth. We sat across from each other and started to make chit-chat.

I learned that Kim had just arrived from out west for a business meeting. She and the other passengers on her flight had been told that there had been a mix up with their luggage and it would be arriving on a later flight so she had some time to kill and figured to wait it out in the bar until she could collect her bags and head off for her hotel. I noticed that she wore an engagement ring but no wedding band and felt a guilty little pang of regret that she wasn’t available. “Asshole!” I thought to myself, “YOU’RE not available!”

We talked and before I knew it, I was telling her of my situation with Lori. Kim just sort of smirked and said, “What a coincidence. I’m pretty pissed off at my fiancé. Seems he helped get a job for her in the department where he works for an old girl friend of his. Also seems they’ve had been putting in some late hours together and I’m now pretty sure something is going on.” I told her I thought that sucked and we were both silent as we each took a sip. After she had put her glass back down, she said to me while still looking down, “Alex? Do you really think your wife would cheat on you?” I don’t know why she asked but I told her that, yes, under the “right” circumstances I thought Lori could. Kim considered this and then changed the subject. I listened to her and she listened to me and the time flew by unnoticed. Against my better judgment, I had begun to entertain dangerous thoughts. Thoughts of what Kim looked like naked…what her nipples looked like. Did she trim her pussy or did she have a full bush? Shame on you Alex!

Finally, she excused herself to check the status of her luggage. She returned to say that the flight she was waiting for was finally on the ground and that she was going to collect her bags. I stood up to say goodbye and instead of goodbye she proceeded to floor me with what. She said next.

“I probably wouldn’t be doing this if you were someone else, but…what I mean is, you look so much like a friend of my father’s that I had a crush on. I thought he was so hot. God! I can’t believe I’m telling you this! Anyway, I think I’m in some of those wrong circumstances you’re worried about and I’ve decided that what’s good for the goose is good for the gander.”

She asked me if I might be willing to give her a lift to her hotel where we could get more comfortable. Now I had a really big decision to make. Here I had been worried about my wife cheating on me and I was the one fighting temptation and tempted I was! Was I willing to do to some other guy’s woman the same thing that had caused me to have thoughts of committing mayhem on Tommy’s person if he did it to my wife? I could see that Kim was beginning to regret having spoken to a complete stranger in such an intimate way when I heard myself saying to her, “I would be honored.” I was now truly thinking with my “little” brain.

We picked up her suitcase and overnight bag and made our way to my care. I carried her suit case but she insisted on carrying the smaller bag. As we walked side by side, she took my free hand with hers and gave it a squeeze. What had I gotten myself into? My cock began to stiffen as if to answer that question. Her hotel was about a mile away as the crow flies but I was driving a Chevy so it took 4 ½ miles to drive there. I was amused to notice the young desk clerk noticing Kim. We took the elevator up to her room and then we were alone.

She put her suit case on the luggage stand and after retrieving what I took to be a toiletry bag, she put the other bag in the closet.. Kim excused herself and slipped into the bathroom with the smaller bag. I could hear water running and the hum of the bathroom exhaust fan and then what sounded like “Oh shit!”

She came out of the bathroom with a disappointed look. “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking, but I didn’t bring my diaphragm. I guess I don’t know why I would have in the first place. It’s not like I packed for this trip expecting to have sex. It hadn’t occurred to me to do this until I saw you and those naughty thoughts of my dad’s friend came back.”

Until then, I hadn’t even thought of birth control. Funny thing though. The thought of it, or rather lack of it had a strange effect on me. Up until then, I had only reached a semi-erect state. Nothing that would cause any embarrassment if I had to stand up. But now the thought of bareback sex, along with the risks of cumming in a naked pussy caused my cock to really swell and since I was already standing, Kim soon had no trouble seeing it. I could see an expression of lust begin to grow as she looked at the bulge in my pants.

“I understand completely. Lori and I always use condoms. We’re to the point where they won’t be necessary in a few years but we’re always very careful. Sometimes she lets me slip my cock into her bare for a very short time when she calculates it’s a safe time but except for when she was on the pill for the first two years we were married, I’ve never come in her except for when we we’re trying to start a family.” I could believe how much this was turning me on!

Kim considered this too and made another decision. “Come to think of it, I should be a few days before bareback would be a really bad idea. Would you care to try it if you’re careful?”

At this point I don’t think I could have given any other answer. “I’m willing if you are,” I said as I moved toward her and our mouths met in a warm, wet kiss. My hands roamed down the small of her back to her delightful ass. I pressed her to me as I squeezed and fondled it. I wanted her to feel the effect she was having on me and she let out a soft moan in return to let me know the effect I was having on her. With that, Kim broke our embrace to lead me to the foot of the bed and we sat down. Looking at me with lust, she reached down and pulled her sweater over her head exposing a frilly bra that did nothing to disguise her erect nipples. I reached out and began to tease one of them with my thumb and I could see this send a shiver through her. The bra clasped in the front and I reached up and unsnapped it. As it fell open, I was treated to the sight of her outstanding breasts. She sat there with a dreamy expression as I teased each of those twin glories. As I did this, she moved her hand to my leg, just inches from my straining cock. Then she began to trace her nails all over it which drove me absolutely nuts. Pleased with the effect she was having on me, she then knelt down on the floor between my legs, and with a mischievous smile, began to unbutton my jeans and open my fly. She grabbed the top of my jeans and underwear and had me shift my weight so she could slide them both down around my ankles.

There we were. Kim naked from the waist up and me almost naked from the waist down with my pride and joy standing at full attention, just inches from her face. There was something about our positions…her kneeling before me that I found to be very hot. Usually, when Lori gave me head, I was lying down, but with Kim kneeling before me; it gave me a feeling of dominance. Ironic, because she was the one in full control of me! She leaned forward and proceeded to give me an inspired blow job. So inspired in fact that I had to soon warn her of the coming (or is it cumming?) eruption. She continued despite my warning until I was almost to the point of no return when she began running her nails over my tight ball sack. That was it…ladies and gentlemen, we have ignition! Lori had let me come in her mouth a few times many years ago but didn’t really like doing it so I it had been years since I had done this. Kim took every drop I had to give her and when I was done, she took my softening cock from her mouth and smiled at me.

“What’s that expression…the difference between like and love? Spit or swallow?” she laughed. “Wow! I can’t believe I did that. I usually just jerk Bob off at the end and see if I can make him hit the ceiling, but something just came over me.”

My breathing was returning to normal and I said,”I know what you mean…something just came over me too. Kim, that was fantastic!” She seemed to almost blush at the compliment. “Well anyway, I thought it would be a good idea to discharge that thing one time before you fuck me with it. Just a minute.” She kissed me on the check and went back into the bathroom. While she was there, I stood up and kicked off my shoes and slid my pants all the way off. By the time she returned, I was standing completely naked. So was she. She was well toned without appearing muscular yet still had a feminine softness. Now those improper questions were answered. Her breasts were tipped with a perfect pair of quarter sized light brown aureoles and her nipples jutted out about a half inch. The patch of light down between her legs was neatly trimmed. Even though I had just came in what felt like buckets, I could feel my dick begin to stir again at the sight of her beauty. She came to me and our naked bodies pressed together. She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and drew me to her for another kiss. I didn’t care that I had just come in her mouth…at least it was my sperm. As we kissed, though, I could taste the minty tooth paste she had used when she must have brushed her teeth. We went to the bed and pulled the covers back. I remembered wondering to myself how many other people had already used this bed to do what we were about to do. Had any babies been conceived here? We both laid back and continued to kiss and my hands wandered all over her. She let out a sigh as I lightly trailed my fingers down to the top of her pubes. Her legs spread apart, inviting me to go further. My middle finger slid between the moist folds of her labia to find her clit. She let out a moan and started to breathe harder as I alternated between firm and light pressure, trying to take my cues from her reactions. I sensed that she was well on her way to her first orgasm when I stopped. “I have just got to taste you now,” I told her and nuzzled her ear. This seemed to send chills through her and I moved between her legs and prepared to feast on her.

Now, even though Lori won’t swallow anymore (does she really still love me, then?) she will still blow me although it’s not something she totally enjoys. I, on the other hand, love to fuck her with my face and I’ve gotten quite good at it. It’s these skills that I now used on Kim. Spreading her lips with two fingers of my left hand, I resumed the action on her clit with my tongue. As I did this I slid my right index finger deep into her pussy until I could feel the tip of her womb. This brought a strong response and I couldn’t help wishing my cock was where my finger was.

Kim’s juices were really running now and in a few more seconds I could feel her pussy spasm around my finger and she let out a gasp. I continued to tease her clit with my tongue through her orgasm. By the time she was done, there was a fair sized wet spot soaking the sheets. I rose up to my knees and had her move closer to the top of the bed before I lay down on top of her. By then, my cock was hard again and was brushing up against her slit. I reached down and boldly began to rub the head of my cock between her pussy lips. Now she nuzzled my ear and whispered, “Fuck me.” And with one smooth stroke of my naked cock, that’s exactly what I did.

After so many years of wrapping my cock in latex, the feeling of being bare in a hot, wet pussy was almost more then I could stand and I realized that Kim had been right to make me come before doing this. Otherwise, I think I would have blown my load in a very short time. Soon, our fucking gained a rhythm and Kim seemed to be on the edge of another orgasm.

“Are you close, baby?” she gasped.

“Not yet, but soon.” I gasped back.

“Oh God, I’m almost there! Oh yeah baby just like that!” and then her pussy was in spasms around my cock like my finger before it and she ground her crotch into mine.

When she had calmed a little she said, “Just be careful, OK?”

Some how, this statement made my balls tighten in anticipation of releasing a second torrent as big as she had just swallowed.
“Uh-huh,” I moaned and slowed my thrusts until I had regained control. When it felt like the danger had passed, began to slowly slide in and out again. Soon though the wonderful friction was pushing me dangerously close to the edge again and I decided to play a game and whispered in Kim’s ear, “Let’s make a baby.” “Nooo,” she moaned back, “please pull out,” but this time she didn’t sound all that convincing..

“Ah come on,” I coaxed as I increased the speed and depth of each stoke.

“We shouldn’t…I don’t think it’s safe,” she panted. I really did just intend on doing some impregnation role playing but Kim had hooked her legs behind my knees which would make it harder for me to pull out. “Please don’t get me pregnant!” but I now wasn’t sure if she was sincere about that.

I decided to keep playing as long as I could. “No…you’ve got me so hot I won’t be able to help it.” I was really starting to pound in and out of her. “I’m gonna shot soo deep in you put my baby in you!”

I had reached the point of no return and was going to make an attempt at coitus interruptus when her hold on me tightened and she came again. This was more than enough to trigger my own orgasm. After the first spurt, something in me just said “fuck it,” and I pushed in as deep as I could and gave her the rest. When we were both done, I let my softening dick slip out of her. I cupped her cheek in my hand and said, “I am SO sorry!” I was only playing with you and was really going to pull out but you kind of had me locked in there.”

She lay there with her eyes closed and I couldn’t read her expression. Was she angry...frightened? Finally, she opened her eyes and touched my cheek. “It’s alright,” she said. When we started, I did want you to pull out but when you started to talk to me that way…I don’t know. It made me so hot. Despite what I said, something in me wanted to take the risk.”

“What if I did get you pregnant?”

“It won’t matter because as soon as I get home, I’m going to seduce Bob into fucking me bareback too. If you really did hit the mark, he’ll think it’s his. Even if you didn’t knock me up and he does, it’ll still be payback for me because he didn’t want kids right away. Oh well…serves him right for waving an old girl friend in my face.”

We cuddled and talked for a little while longer but we both knew I wasn’t going to wake up next to her in the morning. I kissed her lightly and thanked her for one of the best nights of my life, dressed and went home to my empty house knowing that I would probably never hear from Kim again. That was alright. I wasn’t looking to make my life any more complicated.

I had no word from Lori until the next day when she called. She told me that Katy had picked her up at the airport and they had spent the night catching up. When she remembered that she hadn’t called, she thought it was too late and waited until now. Sorry, she said. No problem, I said. It was obvious that she was still pissed at me. Was Katy instigating? Who knew. I told her to have fun with her girl friends (and Tommy I thought to myself) and I would see her when she got back tomorrow evening.

I picked her up around 7:00 PM at the same gate that Kim had arrived at. We walked past the lounge where Kim and I had met. There were more people in there now and I found myself searching for a glimpse of her. She wasn’t there, of course. By now Bob was probably picking her up from her airport. Maybe by now she was even seducing him as she said she would for revenge and to cover her tracks.

Lori wasn’t very talkative on the ride home, in fact she seemed withdrawn. I asked if everything was OK. Didn’t she have a good time at the party and visiting her friends?
She said she did. Was Tommy there? She said he was and nothing more about it. Then she turned to me and apologized for our argument. I said that I was sorry too and that I had missed her. She said that she had missed me too and leaned over and kissed me. After that, she seemed to relax. Maybe it had all been in my head. Maybe Tommy had been no where near my wife’s pussy. Maybe the only one of us who had cheated was me. Now feelings of guilt over what I had done, which had always been there, became even stronger. No way I could tell her. I would just have to keep my guilt to myself and try to find some way to make it up to Lori even if she didn’t know that I was trying to make up for anything.

That night, as we got into bed, she turned to me and in a seductive manner asked if I felt like a little make up sex? That was fine with me, I eagerly responded. After our usual foreplay I reached into the night stand for a rubber. She stopped me and asked if I wanted a treat. She told me that it was her safe time and wouldn’t it feel good to not wear a rubber?

Uh-oh. I wonder if...