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I'd Never View it as Cheating--Part 3

Date: 8/29/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

pressing against her cervix. I’d love to tell you that we fucked for an hour, but you’d never believe me. Half an hour? No—we were both too excited. Truth be told, we both came in less than five minutes, although calling it “cumming” couldn’t do it justice. We EXPLODED together. I know that I had never cum so hard or for so long. Toni told me later that she had felt as though she had died and gone straight to Heaven. “I’d love to try for another, Chuck, but I know Lizzie is waiting for you at home and I will have you all Friday night. I think I should take you and Lizzie out for breakfast Saturday morning. C’mon, let’s get a shower and then I’ll kiss you good-bye.” That’s exactly what we did—a quick shower and a long slow kiss before I drove home to my absolutely incredible wife. Lizzie was waiting for me in bed and she was wearing my favorite outfit—absolutely nothing. I stripped quickly, throwing my clothes onto the floor. I was in her arms as I told her how lucky I was to have her. “I must be the luckiest man in the world to have you for my wife. I love you so much.” “As much as you love Toni?” I knew she was teasing me so, why not tease her back? “Hmmm…that’s a tough one,” then, with a huge grin, “…not! I could never love anyone as much as I love you. My love for Toni is different. We went through hell together. Seeing you every day so out of it…so unresponsive and not even knowing who I was…that was so difficult and Toni was always there for me, even at my blackest when ... I took out my frustrations on her body. I know it wasn’t easy for you either.” “I’m sure it was easier, Chuck—I had no control over my consciousness and I had no worries. Those were all addressed by you or the home. Damn, what a fucking awful disease. In some respects I think it’s even worse than cancer.” “I can’t argue with that, but right now I have something else in mind.” “Oh goodie, you did save something for me.” I spent the next thirty minutes giving her all I had, falling deeply asleep in seconds once we were done. CHAPTER 11 Lizzie, Toni, and I were inseparable from then on, going out to dinner several times a week, traveling into Manhattan to the theater, fishing once the weather was warmer, even to the Yankees several times during the season even though they both wore Mets jerseys and caps, teasing me from the second we picked up Toni until the instant we dropped Lizzie off at the house. I made love with Lizzie five nights a week and with Toni two although Friday nights were usually marathons that went on until three or four in the morning. My love for Lizzie and Toni grew with each passing week. That’s how my incredibly delightful, but exhausting, weeks went for almost two years—right up until Lizzie had what I could only think of as a relapse. It was on a Saturday morning when Toni and I returned from her house, intent on taking Lizzie out for breakfast. I called out to Lizzie. What she called back terrified me. “Chuck…please help me! I can’t control my hands or ...