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A couple of months ago, I decided that I had had enough of this life of chastity. I am married and I think I should be having some sex now and then, But I’m not. We have two children, a boy age 24, married and lives across town. Our daughter age 20 is still at home and attending college locally. She is a good student, very sweet and caring at home. Now how she is at college, I don’t have a clue.

My wife is 45 years old, I am 47. She has a darn good job as a Registered Nurse working in the operating room at the local hospital. I am a civil engineer and am self employed. I do land surveying and such as that. My daughter has taught me about computers and she helped me set up the computer in my office. We bought one of those CAD programs and she taught me how to use it so I could plot my survey lines on the computer. She also taught me a lot about the internet. Like how to search and surf and such as that. Then we set up an e-mail account for me. Recently I went in and changed all the passwords that she had put in, because I have been surfing and chatting with some ladies and she doesn’t need to know that. I call it “Dear Hunting”. I have been doing a good bit of that as of late. Like I said, I am tired of this ‘no sex’ crap! So I intend to find me some elsewhere. About a month ago, I ran across a lady on line that wanted the same thing I did…wild sex with no strings and very discreet. Needless to say, we have talked a good bit, getting to know each other. Well, the ‘wild’ sex is just part of what we both want. Sometimes just sweet, loving sex, other times wild and rough and quick. We agreed on everything!

Some of the folks I met on there (adult chat room) I just could not tolerate. Now I am no goody two shoes, you understand, but there are some things that I just cannot stand. One lady, for example, looked really good, nice figure, nice face, wanted a lot of sex, BUT she loved to smoke pot. Nope, not for me. I can’t understand why someone has to get their mind twisted in order to enjoy themselves. Another good looking one was an alcoholic. Can’t deal with that either. I have nothing against a few drinks, but when you have to have a drink as soon as you wake up in the morning, then I got no use for you.

Then I met one, age 44, good looking, married, husband has an erectile dysfunction problem and refuses to see a doctor about it. Fortunately, she lives in the same city, although she is about 8 miles away. But that can be a good thing too. Not much chance of being seen by neighbors that far away.

So, after talking to her for a couple of weeks, I sent her a message that I was going to be working on her side of town and would like to meet her for lunch, in public, so we can both be satisfied that we are on the level. She said that she normally takes her lunch to work, but that there is a Burger King not far from her office. So we agreed to meet there. I had my crew drive one of their own vehicles to the work site, because I had to make an appointment at lunch time, which was not unusual for me as I tended to do that as much as possible so I could be with the crew for work.

While on line- of course we had nicknames. But shortly before we set up the meeting, we exchanged cell phone numbers. We also agreed that there would be no calls after working hours and if either one had to hang up, we would not call back. It meant that someone was near or we were in a meeting or something along that line.

When I finally talked to her on the phone, I used my middle name, which no one else uses. So we set up the meeting for Thursday at 12 noon. It would be just a few minutes drive for her, about 15 minutes for me. So I left the crew at about 11:40 and told them that I would be back as near 1:00PM as I could. We had discussed what we looked like on the phone and what we would be wearing that day so we could easily identify each other.

All morning long I was a bit nervous, a bit cranky, and a bit excited too. The crew noticed and left me alone as much as possible. The truth of the matter was that inside, I was as nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs! Like a darned teenager going on a first date or something. But finally it was time to go and I climbed in my truck and headed out. I am sure the crew was relieved. Maybe I’d be better after the meeting?

We didn’t discuss what kind of vehicle we would be driving. So I got out and went inside. I saw her right away, sitting across the restaurant with her back to me, eating a salad. I went up to the counter and ordered a fish sandwich and fries and a coke. As I walked up to her she looked up at me and I almost dropped my tray, she choked and coughed and we stared at each other before I could make my body move and sit down.

When I finally found my breath, and my voice, I said “Well, fancy meeting you here Karen!”

Karen blushed and said “Hi there Gary. God damnit Gary, what are we doing here together?”

“Well honey, evidently we both have a problem at home and we need to take care of it. But I would never have thought of you and Ralph as having this ataşehir escort kind of problem! Not the way you two hang on each other when we have those damned family reunions!”

“Oh Gary, that is just for the family to see. When we are home, we hardly even talk, much less touch. But what are you doing here? You are supposed to be the happiest couple in the family!” She asked.

“So Karen, does this mean that we forget the whole thing? Or are we still going to do something about it?”

“Well, as I see it Gary, I don’t have a problem with going to bed with you. Even if you are a cousin.”

“Ok, let’s eat and think and be sure we want to do this.”

Now while we are eating, let me explain who Karen is to me. She is married to my wife’s sister’s husband’s brother. Does that make us cousins? Beats me, all I know is we see each other at the family reunions. We call each other cousin and our kids call their kids cousins, so I guess we are. Anyway, we aren’t planning on having any kids, so what is a little sex between cousins?

“Gary, I want to be honest with you honey. I am glad it is you in a way. I have always thought you were a real hunk of a guy anyway, and if I had had any idea that you would have been receptive to it, I would have been making passes at you back in June at the reunion.”

“This is so weird! I have always thought that you were the hottest lady in the whole damned family. I have often thought about how lucky Ralph was to have such a hot little chic for a wife.”

“Again, total honestly Gary. Were you being truthful with me when we talked about the things we wanted to try that our spouses would not try?”

“Oh yes, very truthful. And I assume that you were too? (She nodded her head) Good.”

“The spanking, the mutual masturbation, all those things we talked about? You still want to do them ….with me?”

“Oh lord yes Karen, even more so! Like I said, I’ve always thought you were hot and… well, that desire to ‘have’ goes along with that! Karen, honey, what I’d really like to do now is make you the most satisfied lady around! I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you as satisfied as you can possibly be.”

“Good, then you will get whatever you want from me, nothing will be held back.”

“Say…honey, do you remember a couple of years ago, the reunion was held up at the lake? You were wearing a blue bikini under a thin white beach cover-up outfit. That bikini was about the size of a postage stamp. You drove me crazy all damned day honey. But I’ll tell you this too—Sharon got her ass worn out when we got home that night! She just kept asking me what the hell was the matter with me, but what could I say? I’m just horny honey!”

“Well, since you confessed that, I guess I’ll have to do one too. I have worn out, or killed, a few Everready Bunnies since that same reunion. I even had to replace the vibrator—just wore it out buddy!”

“Do you still have a vibrator Karen? Can I use it one you honey?”

“Are you serious? Hell yes, I have wanted to just lie back and have someone use it on me, but I had no one. Yes babe, you can kill a few bunnies too if you like!”

“I really do want you Karen, in every way possible!”

“I want you too Gary, very much so. But can I modify your ideal first meeting for sex?”

“Sure honey, anything you want.”

“Well, you had said that you wanted to use most of our first meeting, just licking and kissing my body all over. Well, I want that too, and I’ll return that favor. But would you tie me up and blindfold me too while you do that? I think that would absolutely drive me wild!”

“Sure honey. It sounds damned good to me!

“Well, I am happy it was you Karen. I just can’t wait to get a good taste of you baby!”

“Me neither Gary. I just know it will be fantastic. Stacy wi….oh shit”

“Stacy? What about Stacy? Next to you, that daughter of yours is the hottest little gal I have seen in a long time!”

“I’m sorry Gary. I wasn’t thinking. But now that I have started it, I have to finish it. After that last reunion—well back up—you know that Stacy and I are very close and we do not keep secrets from each other—any way, she told me that if she ever got the desire to test run some ‘family sex’ she was going to go looking for you and Stephanie.”

“Me AND Stephanie? Now I know my little girl is hot too. But I doubt that she has ever been with another girl. Hmm, I don’t even know if she is a virgin any more. Damn! Well, Stacy can have me if she ever decides on that!”

“Gary! She’s my daughter! Ha ha but that’s alright. If she ever does, she’ll come home and tell me about it!”

“Would she? Really?”

“Oh yes, she told me the night she lost her cherry. She knows that I am meeting someone today too.”

“You know she is going to ask who it was, what are you going to tell her?”

“The truth, Gary. She won’t tell anyone and it might give her something else to play with herself about!”

“Well, it’s time to get back to work baby. It is so good avcılar escort to see you honey. I am so glad it was you!”

“Me too Gary. Good to see you too. We’ll talk on line and decide when and where to meet again. I am so looking forward to that. God I want you so bad Gary!”

As we walked to her car, I had an idea. “Hon, my perverted mind says that we also need to see to it that Stacy and Stephanie spend more time together.”

“Damn! You are a pervert, aren’t you! But that would be two gorgeous girls to watch, wouldn’t it? We may have to do that! See you later babe!”

I put my arms around her, pulled her to me and kissed her long, hard and passionately.

“Yes honey, later. Be safe and take it easy!”

About a half hour later my cell phone rang and I looked and it was Karen. “Hello honey! What’s up?”

“You asshole!” She whispered, “My panties are soaked and it’s all your fault!”

“Well, you should try working around three other guys with a half hard cock!”

“Yeah, well, I see your point. Sorry baby! Later!”

“Yeah, later honey!” and we hung up and I went on working.

We chatted a good bit over the next week on the computer.

The on the next Saturday morning, my loving daughter Stephanie came into my home office (Out in the back yard in a small building). She doesn’t do that often, so I knew something was on her mind. She babbled a bit about all kinds of things and I patiently waited for her to get to her main point. She stood up like she was going to leave and she looked down at me and said “Daddy, you know I love you more than anything in the world, you and Mom. But I am going to be nosy daddy.” Then I saw tears come to her eyes. She stood silently for a minute and then she said “Daddy, is everything alright between you and Mom? Daddy, I’m scared. Something isn’t right and I’m afraid that you two will split and I could stand that. I might be grown, but I still need you guys to be together daddy!” She was crying now.

I stood up and hugged her and said “Honey, we are fine as far as I know! What ever gave you the idea that something was wrong? What makes you worry about us?”

“Daddy, please don’t lie to me. I love you and I hurt for you.”

“What? Why honey?”

“Daddy, I’m sorry, but it’s not like I purposely eavesdropped or anything, but for years I have listened to you and mom making love in your bedroom. You two could get pretty loud some times. (She smiled just a little bit) and I haven’t heard you in months now. Why have you quit making love Daddy?”

“What?! Stephanie!! What are you talking about?”

“Oh Daddy, don’t try and scold me now, I’m 20 years old, I’m not a little kid anymore. I never hear you guys making it anymore. Why not Daddy? And you are always out here, not in the house with Mom! Be honest with me Daddy, what’s going on?”

She started crying hard. I held her and kissed the top of her pretty head and hugged her even tighter. I let her cry for a little bit and then I held her at arms length and looked her in the eyes and said “Sweet baby of mine, I promise you, if there is anything wrong between your Mom and me, it is news to me. She just does her thing in the house and I do mine out here.”

“Daddy, listen to me, I’m grown. I know something is wrong. You are not getting any and I hurt for you for that, but I wonder why! Neither of you seems to care that you aren’t doing it anymore! Daddy, that scares me.”

“Ok honey, tell you what I’ll do, give me a few minutes to finish up this drawing and then I will go take your Mom out to dinner and talk to her and see if there is something wrong that I don’t know about, ok?”

“OK Daddy, but you all can’t break up. I need you still. I will always need you two!”

She turned and walked out and went to the house. I sat down to finish my work, but I couldn’t concentrate, so I quit and went to the house. Marjorie was in the kitchen doing ‘busy’ stuff, straightening the pots and pans and the pantry and so on.

I walked over to her and put my arm around her and pulled her close and she leaned to me and patted my chest and I said “Think an old man could talk you into going out to dinner with him tonight?”

“He probably could if he kissed me and held me for a minute.” So I did that and then we went and showered and got dressed and went to dinner. Stephanie “didn’t feel like going out tonight” so she stayed home and had a pot luck dinner alone.

We had a good meal and good conversation and then we relaxed over a cup of coffee. I leaned in close to her and said “Honey, I know that recently we have both been busy with our own lives and our own work, but Marj, are you still happy? We don’t seem to ever have time to talk anymore. Really happy Marj?”

“Why would you ask that Honey?”

“Because Stephanie is very worried about us. It seems that she is used to us making a lot of noise in the bedroom and she hasn’t heard us in a while. She thinks we are having problems. Are we Marj?”

Marj sat there for a minute, quietly, avrupa yakası escort staring at her empty plate, then she looked up at me and I saw tears in her eyes.

“Marj…..”

She said “I’m sorry Gary.” And she got up and dashed to the lady’s room.

In a couple of minutes she came back and her face was straightened up and she stopped by my chair and said “Let’s go home where we can talk Gary. I’m so sorry to ruin your wonderful dinner honey. Please, can we just go?”

“Sure honey, anything you want.” Now she had me worried, scared, confused, and I felt sick.

We never spoke all the way home. When we got there, I made a pot of coffee and we sat down at the breakfast table. Marj had her handkerchief in her hands and just sat there looking at me.

“OK Marj, what is it. Why are you so upset? What’s going on? Talk to me honey. We’ve been through a lot in these 25 years. I can’t imagine anything we can’t talk about now!”

She sat there, again silently, playing with her hanky, and then she looked up at me and the tears were running down her cheeks. “Oh god Gary, I am so sorry. I am so sorry honey. I swear I love you and only you Gary. You have been a great Father and a fantastic husband, but I …. I have to leave Gary. I just need a few more days to find a decent place to stay, please.” Then she cried.

“What the hell are you talking about Marj? Leave? Why? Is there someone else Marj? Is that it? Goddammit, talk to me Marj!”

“I’m sorry Gary, really so sorry. I’ll tell the kids so you won’t have to. And I’ll tell our families too. It’s all my fault and all I need is a little more time to find a place to live. I’ll sleep on the couch or in Ronnie’s room. I won’t bother you, I swear.”

“Marj. Dammit,” I yelled at her, “What the hell are you talking about? Tell me the truth!

My yelling brought Stephanie out of her room but neither of us saw or heard her.

“Gary, please don’t yell, it is hard enough already. But yes, Gary, I cheated, and I am sick about it. I don’t know why I did it, it was stupid. I am so sorry Gary. I swear that I don’t … and never did love him, it was just pure sex, that’s all.”

“Why Marj? Who with?”

“A new doctor on the surgical team. He was constantly flirting with me and I kept noticing his large bulge in his scrubs and …and ….well, I just had to try it…once. Yes it was good, but the guilt is killing me Gary. I broke it off. I can’t deal with this guilt. I love you too much!”

Stephanie came running into the kitchen, crying and screaming, “Mom, what have you done? You broke up our family for a big dick? Is that all we meant to you? A big dick? I don’t believe you mom, you are just a whore! A slut, and worse, a slut for a big dick! I hate you!” Then she just dropped into a chair and folded her arms on the table, laid her head on them and bawled loudly!

Marj reached over and touched her arm and Stephanie drew back and said “Don’t touch me, leave and don’t come back!”

I got up and stepped over behind Steph and put my hands on her shoulders and said “Steph, I understand that you are angry and hurt. I am too. But she is still your mother and you will show her some respect or you will be the next one to get your ass beat tonight! Do you hear me?”

“Yes sir. Sorry Mom. Can I go Daddy, to my room?”

Marj’s head had straightened up when I mentioned spanking and she was still looking at me.

“No missy, you can’t go to your room. I might need you right here, depending on what your Mother has to say.”

“You said ‘next to get her ass beat’…does that mean that you intend to beat me?”

“Marj, I am thinking right now that I should just beat your ass good, and then forget this whole thing….IF you are telling me the truth, that the affair is over.” I said, still holding on to Steph.

“Are you telling me Gary, that if I let you spank me, that you will forgive and forget this affair …. Forever?” Marj asked.

“That’s what I’m saying Marj. Once the spanking is over, the affair is history and will never be mentioned again, by me or by Stephanie, right Stephanie?”

“Yes sir, if that will satisfy you. But what about me, can I spank her too, for hurting me?” Stephanie asked.

Marj spoke up then and said “Stephanie honey, I love you and if that will ease your mind, then yes, you can spank me too. Ok Gary, when do we do it? I will gladly take a spanking form you both rather than leave the two people that I love more than anything else in the world.”

“Ok. Let’s do it, right now! Let’s go to the living room and Marj, take all your clothes off honey.”

“Gary! Wait. What about Stephanie? I can’t just strip naked in front of her!”

“Yes you can, and you will for this spanking. And if Stephanie wants you to put some clothes back on before she spanks you, that’ll be up to her. But I intend to spank a naked ass tonight!”

“It’s ok Mom, It won’t freak me out or anything to see you naked. I see girls all the time naked in school. So go ahead, and I’ll think about letting you put your panties back on before I spank you.”

We went into the living room and I looked around and then I moved my overstuffed chair out into the middle of the room. “There, when you get undressed, just bend your ass over the arm of that chair babe. That’ll give you something to hold onto.”

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