Only when she leaned forward did my hands move to each arse cheek, the signal she wanted me to fuck her in return. I did so for all of two minutes before she whimpered, moaned, and had one hell of an orgasm. I stopped, allowing her to recover again, resting on my chest as I caressed her back. Then she started to shudder again, and I knew it wasn’t an orgasm. “It’s a great night for me too, gorgeous,” I whispered.
“Sorry. Lots of emotions going on right now,” she murmured, “And you still need to cum in me.”
“Take a couple of minutes, then I’ll slide you over onto your back again.”
I didn’t last much longer once I was fucking her again, groaning as loudly as ever as I finally unloaded inside her. Her arms and legs wrapped around me as I rested my head next to hers, hearing some very nice whispered words as she cuddled me. I don’t think either of us really wanted me to pull out, but after sliding off the best, I picked her up in my arms and carried her through to the bathroom attached to the bedroom.
Showering together was incredibly sensual, our hands continuing to explore, our mouths barely parting. I had no love left for my wife, and didn’t want to fall in love again, but her feelings for me were obvious. Blind man could see how much she liked me. Before we got into bed, she pointed at what was obviously Christine’s side of the bed. “You’ll be changing the sheets, right?”
“Yeah. Why?”
I watched as Caroline grabbed the two pillows, took off the covers, then wiped her pussy along both sides of the pillow. I’ll admit, it was a silly thing to do but I found it hilarious. Placing the covers back on, she looked at me and giggled. “She thinks we don’t know. So we might as well have fun at her expense,” I said, shrugging my shoulders.
“Just careful in front of the children.”
“Charlotte has it pretty much figured out, gorgeous. And all she said is for me to be happy. She knows what’s coming. Nate and Alyssa will figure it out. Emily won’t care as long as she stays with me.”
“Daddy’s little girl?”
“Honestly, I think Christine was disappointed in having another girl, which is why four was the end. We’d talked about a fifth until the ultrasound that told us we were having a third girl. Any discussion about another child after Emily quickly ended.”
Spooning against me a few minutes later, it was the first time I’d held someone in bed since the night Caroline told me the truth. Lying in the darkness, that’s when it really hit me for the first time. I’d carried everything around but done my usual stoic nonsense, not really dealing with it, seemingly indifferent. Truth was my heart was utterly broken. It wasn’t just the cheating, it was the fact it had been going on for so long and I simply hadn’t realised. The amount of lies told over all that time. And I’d been completely blind to it because I was still in love with her. She clearly hadn’t been in love with me for that long, at least.
Caroline turned over and cuddled me tightly. “I’m sorry, baby,” she whispered, “I’m so sorry.”
“I’m trying to convince myself that I hate her, but there’s that part of me that I hate because it still loves her. We’ve been married nearly twenty years, four kids, made a home… She’s throwing it all away for I don’t know why… I guess once I realised that the romance had faded, and I was doing my best to light the flames again and getting nowhere, part of me just gave up. A marriage is between two people yet I was the only one who seemed to care. Guess I know why now.”
“Feeling guilty about what we just did?” she asked softly.
“My marriage is dead. It died the day you told me the truth. No, I don’t feel an ounce of guilt.”
Waking up in the morning, Caroline wore one of my old band t-shirts and a pair of panties, the shirt just about covering her arse. She offered to make everyone breakfast, glad the pantry and fridge was full, though she stuck to bacon, eggs, toast, hash browns, with coffee for the adults, juice for the kids. The six of them rose rather early, gathering around the table, and I noticed their smiles and glances in our direction.
Sitting down next to Caroline, the kid happily talked amongst themselves. Only when we were done did I clear my throat. “All good, kids?”
“You’re smiling, Daddy. That’s good enough for us,” Charlotte replied, “Are you staying until Sunday, Auntie Caroline?”
She took my hand underneath the table. “More than likely. Do you mind?”
“Of course not. Means Natalie and I can spend more time talking about boys.” I cleared my throat and looked at her, earning a giggle. “I’m just kidding, Daddy.”
“You can talk about boys. Just behave with them.”
“Most of them are idiots,” Natalie said.
“Why don’t we head out for dinner tonight?” I offered. There was immediate agreement then discussion of where we would go. The only suggestion the adults made was that it couldn’t be fast-food. It had to be somewhere we would get a proper meal. As they got up to go about their day, I made sure Emily stayed behind as I figured I needed to speak to her. Taking her hand and leading her to the living room, she sat between Caroline and I.
“I’m thirteen, Daddy. I understand enough.”
“I’m assuming you’ve been told.” She nodded, looking a little guilty. I felt it myself. I didn’t want any of them involved at all, but Charlotte found out herself from my wife bringing her lover to our home. “Do you think Daddy is in the wrong too?”
“No,” she said softly, “Lottie explained it to Crystal and I. She said you wear a mask in front of us, but she said it’s obvious you haven’t been happy for a while.”
“Your oldest is rather observant,” Caroline added.
“When your mother is here, I want you to respect her like always, okay? Like I said, she still loves you.”
“No, she doesn’t,” Emily whispered. Before I could reply, she burst into tears. I knew they’d always had a difficult relationship, but I think it might have been worse than I anticipated. Hugging her tightly, Caroline hugged her at the same time. “She’s mean to me all the time, and not about the usual things. She’s horrible to me when you’re not here.”
I’ll admit, that just pissed me off. “How?” I asked.
“She says horrible things. I’m unwanted. She wanted a boy. I was a mistake.”
Caroline saw my eyes, immediately resting a hand on my shoulder. “Easy, Mark. We can use this when it happens,” she said.
“If she’s hurting my little girl…”
“How much longer, Daddy?”
“Once you’re fourteen. So another couple of months.” I leaned back so I could meet her eyes. “Emily, if anything like that happens again while I’m away, you let me know as soon as I get home. In fact, if you can, record it on your phone, though do it safely.”
“I will, Daddy.” She hugged me tightly. “Thank you for believing me.”
“Always.”
Caroline and I found ways to fool around, particularly when the kids headed outside as a group to the pool in the backyard. While they were busy playing about, Caroline and I disappeared to the bedroom, making sure the door was locked and I had music playing, while Caroline proved to be a very bad girl who needed a spanking. Her pale bottom was looking a little red by the time I was done, and then she got on all fours, wiggled the same arse I’d just spanked, and begged me to pound her into oblivion.
We were both feeling a little sore when we joined the kids for lunch. After donning swimwear, we joined the kids in the afternoon, playing about in the pool, Caroline and I behaving in front of them. Caroline and I had agreed that, if one of the kids spilled the beans to Christine, we’d go with the nuclear option. She was already putting together the divorce agreement for me.
I’m sure we looked like a married couple with six kids when we were out for dinner that evening. Caroline and I again tried not to be too affectionate, but considering we were now enjoying sex, and it was really good, plus we genuinely liked each other a lot, I guess keeping it subtle was difficult. Arriving back home, the kids all wanted to watch a movie, amazingly coming to an agreement, so after making them popcorn and ensuring they had snacks and drinks, Caroline and I headed back to my bedroom to watch something else on the TV in there.
Waking up to lips around my cock was something I hadn’t experienced in a decade, I reckoned, but lifting back the sheets to see Caroline eagerly blowing me was certainly a great way to start the day. Twirling my finger, she spun around to offer her glistening pussy for me to pleasure. By the time we’d made each other orgasm, we made love for quite a while, then we showered, where I fucked her again, the kids were already up, having eaten their breakfast, and were now doing whatever they wanted.
“Sleep in, did you?” Charlotte asked from behind the counter.
“Yeah. We stayed up watching movies.”
She gave us both a look. “Uh-huh. Well, Natalie and I made pancakes. There’s a few left for the late risers. Coffee in the pot too.” Before leaving, she hugged us both. “I’m glad you’re happy again,” she whispered, kissing my cheek, “And, as far as I’m concerned, I hope you’re here far more often, Auntie Caroline.”
“I hope so too. Certainly puts a smile on my face at the same time.”
Charlotte snorted before leaving Caroline and I to eat breakfast. I hadn’t heard from the wife the entire time, though she sent a message that afternoon, letting me know she’d be returning the next afternoon. Caroline would have liked to stay as long as possible, but work called the next day, and the kids also had school. Didn’t stop us making out like a pair of teenagers on the couch, and we were caught more than once, the kids only giggling as we leapt apart, both of us blushing.
“When did you last kiss Mum like that?” Nathan wondered. It was a good question. I certainly couldn’t remember.
But they had to leave eventually, choosing to leave before dinner that night, otherwise she knew they’d never leave. Walking her to the car, I held her hand until the kids were in the car, ready to go. “Thank you,” I said softly.
“No, thank you, Mark. I really needed that, and so did you.” Kissing me softly, she whispered, “Whenever she pisses off somewhere, I’m coming over. And Jessica wants some attention too. Could you handle that?”
“I mean, yeah, I guess… But…”