Stunned silence before my father asked, “Really?”
“Mum, Dad, I was miserable, right?” They shared another glance and agreed. I held Cindy’s hand tighter. “Cindy helped me get out of the dark times. Megan and I have also talked a lot too. She told me everything as to why she did it. I wasn’t a perfect husband. Doesn’t excuse what she did, but it helped me understand at least. And I’ve forgiven her. She’s the mother of my children, and before the bad times, we had a decade where we were in love. It’s difficult to forget, but I’ve forgiven her. I’d like you to find it in yourselves to do that too.”
Mum stood up, motioning for me to do the same, and I soon found myself enjoying what everyone called a ‘Mum hug’. “Okay, invite her to come join us. I’ll warn everyone else.”
“Thank, Mum.”
Dad, my brother and I got the barbecue going later, sipping at our beers as the women chatted and laughed, sharing some more wine. Natalie was busy playing with her cousins at the same time, though would approach me from time to time for a simple hug, ensuring she got one from my father too. There were no non meat-eaters around the large table once we delivered the veritable smorgasbord of meat. Steak. Chops. Sausages. Ribs. All the meats one would wish to devour, alongside the usual trimmings seen at a barbecue.
Sat between Alexa and Cindy, it was rather obvious by body language alone how Alexa felt about me. Cindy had no problem being affectionate, but Alexa spent most of dinner eating with her left hand, her right hand being other engaged elsewhere. Cindy did the same thing with her left hand. Focusing on my meal was rather difficult at times. I’m fairly sure my parents knew but, as long as it wasn’t overly naughty, they ignored it.
We didn’t stay all night as I needed to drive us home, thankful I’d stuck to low-strength beer, something I usually avoided, joking I’d rather just drink water. Once Natalie was all tuckered out and ready for bed, that’s when we needed to bid the family goodbye. There were plenty of hugs and warm farewells, and it was obvious the two families would get along rather well going forward.
Dropping Laura and Stephanie home later, Cindy and I walked them to the front door, more hugs being exchanged before we wished them goodnight. Alexa, Georgie and Emma had followed us, as they were going to join us for a couple of drink at our apartment before going home. I carried a fast asleep Natalie upstairs, the three girls watching Cindy and I wishing her goodnight. She woke up as always, saying how much fun she had, and that she loved us both.
Insisting the girls leave the car here and take a taxi home, Cindy grabbed some jugs and had a couple of cocktail pitchers prepared in a short time. I grabbed myself a bottle of bourbon, sipping at a glass as the four girls quietly talked and giggled amongst themselves. Then they grew silent, all four looking at me. “You’re thinking something,” I stated.
“We are, but we should behave considering your daughter is asleep in the other room,” Cindy replied, “Don’t want to risk sex out here in case she does get up.”
“Which is a shame. I’d love to feel his thick cock inside me again,” Emma said, surprised at the sadness in her tone.
“I’ll need a wax in a couple of weeks, Emma. But I don’t like…”
“I’ll come with you,” Cindy said immediately, “Emma, if he comes late, maybe…”
“Come to my house. I have everything we need there. I’ll get him all smooth, then we can have fun.” Noticing the look from Alexa and Georgie, she added, “You two are obviously invited, but it can’t always turn into a gangbang or group sex. Not sure if he can handle that again so soon!”
“Oh, but Mark loves my massive cock, don’t you?”
“You destroyed my arse last time, Alexa. Mike and Chris had a lot of fun laughing at me the Monday afterwards.” I glanced between Emma and Georgie. “And I definitely enjoyed our weekend together. Cindy has already asked if I’d be willing to do it again. While I would like to, I’m not entirely sure it’s a good idea.”
Cindy took my hand, giving it a squeeze. “We’ve discussed this a few times already. Although I’m there, Mark knows what it feels like to be cheated on. The occasional threesome is fine in his mind, but something like that again? He’s not sure. At heart, I enjoy making my friends as happy as I am, but the most important opinion is his.” She glanced around. “I know that isn’t what you want to hear right now, but we also have to be honest.”
Alexa kissed my cheek. “I understand,” she whispered. I knew she’d be saddened to hear what Cindy just said.
That being said, there was no missing the four of them wanted to have some fun with me, but with Natalie in the apartment, we enjoyed some drinks before I called a taxi to take them home. As the taxi drove away with the three of them, Cindy leaned into my side. “Guess we can have fun with of them another time?”
“If you mean something like we did with Megan, then… Yeah, I think I can handle that. But the more I’ve thought about having so many partners at once, I’m just worried we lose something between you and me. And I won’t put what we have in danger, Cindy.”
“Out of all my friends, who would you like to join us the most?”
“Alexa. There’s something about her. A vulnerability where I just want to wrap her up in my arms, kiss her cheek, and whisper that she’s safe and loved being with us. And I know how much you love her too, Cindy. She’s like a second sister in a way.”
She kissed my cheek. “And that is exactly why I love you so much. Want to head upstairs and fuck my brains out?”
“Cindy, sometimes you just come up with the greatest ideas ever.”
Soon as we were naked, we tumbled onto the bed, Cindy swinging around so I could take her cock in my mouth, feeling her lips wrap around mine at the same time. While I blew her, I managed to find the bottle of lube and get her arse ready for my cock. With three fingers buried in her arse, she was soon thrusting gently into my mouth, and I knew she’d not be able to stop herself finishing in my mouth rather quickly. She’d jerked off in the shower that morning with me, but other than that, she’d been no doubt dealing with her increasing horniness through the day.
As soon as she filled my mouth with her cum, she spun around and focused on sucking my cock, slowing down so that it turned into one hell of a giant tease, her eyes gazing up into mine as her head bobbed up and down, her tongue driving me wild, her fingers gently grazing my balls.
“Fuck,” I moaned softly.
“I love your cock, Mark. You know I’d do this every day for you.”
“To be honest, I think you almost do.”
“Well, let me finish this, swallow your cum, and then you can slide this cock where I really want it.”
I lost track of how long she blew me. Ended up sliding two fingers up my arse and that pretty much finished me off. Had to cover my mouth to quieten down my moans as I filled her mouth. As always, Cindy made sure she made loud gulping sounds as she knew it turned me on. Turned her on at the same time.
Sliding up the bed to lie next to me, we made out for a little while, Cindy snuggling into me as always, wanting nothing more than my hands around her body, caressing her soft skin. I was rock hard within a few minutes, Cindy casually stroking my cock, doing the same back to her, letting the excitement between us slowly build as we continued to make out.
“Mark?”
“Yeah?”
“You make me so happy.” I felt the smile form immediately as she giggled. “There, that’s what I wanted to see. Want to make love now?”
“Hmmm… Let me think about it…”
She just about managed to haul me up so I was on top of her, feeling her shuffle underneath me, my cock poking at that tight little hole I enjoyed so much nowadays. Reaching down between us, she guided the head towards and inside her, moaning softly as I slowly slid inside her. Occasionally, Cindy loved nothing more than me just pounding her until she felt me cum inside her. More often than not, though, our lovemaking was wonderful.
We always loved looking down between us to watch my cock disappear inside her. We still hadn’t recorded ourselves making love, but Cindy already told me that was one thing she would love to watch, my cock just pounding her tight little butt. If she thought it would look good, I just had to tell her all the time how great it felt.
“Please never stop doing this,” she moaned as I slowly pumped into her.
I almost snorted. “Not going to happen,” I murmured, kissing her softly, “Unless you grow tired of having sex with me.”
“Never in a million years, Mark.” Guess she figured I was worried as that was precisely what happened with my marriage. “Why would I want to stop something that feels so good?”
She loved it when her legs ended up over my shoulders. Well, more her calves, holding on them as I started to fuck her even harder. Her right hand ended up stroking her cock, moaning softly and she came all over herself within a couple of minutes. Leaning forward, I almost curled her in a little ball of body and limbs, managing to wrap her arms around the back of my neck, begging me to go harder and faster.
“Oh god,” she managed to groan as I picked up the tempo of thrusts, “Fuck me.”
“I’m close already, sweetheart.”
“That’s okay. Just wanted you inside me before we slept.”
A slight flurry of movement ended up with her legs around my waist instead. Meant I could kiss her easier, slowly down the tempo again, slowly sliding my entire length in and out, watching her face light up with each thrust. Her mouth was hungry for mine, tongue playfully duelling, before my mouth attached itself to her neck. Feeling her fingers dig into me, her breathing growing rapid, I picked up the tempo again.
“Love you,” she moaned softly.
Filling her arse a few minutes later, I rolled onto my back, taking her with me, feeling her snuggle into my chest as I cuddled her. We did need a shower, considering she’d cum on herself and it was now squished between us. Standing under the hot water, she stood just looking up at me. Enough that I had to ask, “What?”
“I’m just thinking, Mark. About everything we’ve done.”
Taking her hands in mine, I asked, “Are you regretting things?”
“No. But I’m worried my friends might be hurt in the end.”
Cuddling her towards me again, I asked, “So what do we do?”
Sighing, she admitted she didn’t now. “Mark, Alexa is in love with you. She didn’t mean to, but you can’t control your feelings. She told me straight away. I told her it’s fine. But how do you feel about it?”
“Flattered, to be honest. But what will you do about it?”