1. Your Cheatin' Heart


    Date: 10/13/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 93.3, Source: sexstories.com

    door behind them. She was back to me in an instant. “Why don’t you get dressed while I get breakfast started? How about an omelet and some bacon?” “Sounds good, but…think it can wait for a few minutes?” I would have pulled her down, but she was already on the way herself. We kissed and held each other; I wasn’t at all surprised when she moved my hand to her asshole. “That’s all yours now, too.” She jumped up, grabbed a robe and was out the door a moment later. I swung my feet to the floor and struggled to the bathroom for much needed relief for my distended bladder. Once I was done I dressed hurriedly and joined my family in the kitchen. I kissed Jill’s neck and wrapped my arm around her waist. “You’re so wicked,” she whispered as I released her to pour myself a big glass of grapefruit juice, knowing exactly what my daughters’ reaction would be. “Ewwww! That’s nasty, Daddy!” “No, it’s really tasty—want some?” “NO,” they both exclaimed. “Remember what I told you about Sicily? They grow all kinds of citrus fruits there, even lemons as big as oranges. We couldn’t afford oranges—they were too expensive—so we ate grapefruit and I learned to love them. It all depends on what you are used to. You should ask your grandparents the next time you see them.” Jill’s phone vibrated—an incoming text. She looked at me, fear in her eyes. I picked it up and opened the message—“It’s not over until I say it is. I’ll tell Rocco what a tramp you are if you try to stop.” I showed it to Jill, ...
    asking her, “Would you like me to respond?” “Please.” I rarely text so my efforts were uncoordinated, but I thought the message was great— Rocky would be pissed at me, but he loves me and would forgive. However, he would probably kill you, especially after reading your text. Leave me alone. I don’t want you any longer. I was naïve and stupid.” I showed it to Jill and she laughed, “A bit long, but otherwise right on target.” I pressed the button to send it. Jill also received a text at 8:47, 9:02, 9:26, and 10:01 and several more throughout the morning. We did not respond to any of them, but kept them on Jill’s phone in case we needed evidence sometime in the future. I could see a restraining order as a real possibility if this continued. Jill told me she needed to take the girls shopping. “What about this phone? I’m afraid.” I held her in my arms and kissed her then whispered how much I loved her. Then I took her phone and gave her mine instead. “Just imagine what would happen if he was stupid enough to phone.” She giggled, kissed my cheek and led the girls out the door. I stood outside to wave good-bye, lingering long enough to see if our neighbor tried to follow her. He didn’t, luckily. However, he was as stupid as I had thought. Jill’s phone rang about a half hour later. I decided to play dumb. “Hello?” “Who is this?” “Who the hell is this and why are you calling my wife’s phone?” “Uh, sorry—wrong number.” All of these phone messages helped me to make a decision. I phoned Pete. ...
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