And just like that, my minds blown – where do we go from here? (Part 2) by mindsblown

And just like that, my minds blown – where do we go from here? (PART 2)After having my mind blown and the manner in which I learned of my wife’s cheating, the sex that followed was electric. We didn’t get an opportunity to speak until later that evening, which created a strange atmosphere in the house. When we did get to speak privately later on, we both agreed that we still felt close to each other, Stacey said that she felt we needed to clear the air. I stopped her and said that no matter what she said, I still loved her and our family. She held my hands and whispered that she felt totally the same. I asked that I start first, I told her about my headful of mixed emotions, especially the guilt in being turned on at the thought of her with another man, she gave me an encouraging smile and laughed, adding “another man, you had me down for two men in your mind!”.

Stacey told me that I still turn her on and am the man of her dreams, she said she wanted to be totally honest with me and that she hoped I could forgive her, I stopped her, adding that its not about forgiveness and that I felt reassured that she said she was mine. Stacey told me that she had never come anywhere close to cheating on me before and how she had not intended to cheat with Gary. She struggled to explain why it happened today, she shrugged her shoulders and said it was just circumstances and her subconsciously enjoying the attention over the last few weeks. She liked the attention she was getting from the start, it started with feeling good about the great golf she’d been playing, getting lots of compliments from Amy, Gary and Tony, which made her feel good about herself. Just the brief reference to her and Gary made me bristle with anticipation, I was angry and aroused at the same time.

She then described that on the golf course, even when playing as a foursome, there was times during each round when the dynamic changed briefly, one minute she’d be stood with Amy, whilst Gary and Tony were elsewhere taking shots, then she’d be stood with Gary or Tony or both when Amy was away taking a shot etc. Amy had told Stacey that Gary was flirting with her, but teasing her saying she wasn’t his type because she wore big panties under her shorts, Stacey giggled to Amy that she agreed with Gary as she could see the big outline of Amy’s panties. I then asked her was that why she’d bought sexy new panties? Stacey blushed a little and looked down, I said it cuts a bit that they weren’t for me, but that I got to enjoy them all the same. Stacey then told me that she only bought the panties on Monday and today on the golf course was the first time she’d worn them. Stacey said that she knew Amy wasn’t going to be playing today, but thought that boring Tony would be playing with Gary and her, she quickly repeated that she wasn’t planning on cheating but admitted to wearing the panties to impress the guys. It wasn’t until Gary picked her up, did she find out that Tony wasn’t playing. Stacey said that without Tony about, the dynamic changed, Gary was full of himself, making comments and innuendo. Gary smiled and said that “he had her to himself today” and that “he could handle her . . . AND that he could beat her at golf as well”. Stacey said she laughed it off and was confident, she was playing well recently, felt good about herself and loved me very much, she added that she felt in control.

On the golf course, it was a perfect day, the sun was out, little to no breeze and there few other players on the course. The game started well for them both, Gary scoring an Eagle and Stacey a Birdie, Gary produced a hip flask of whiskey saying “it would be a shame to not celebrate such a good start”. The good start continued, Gary and Stacey matching each other quite evenly, “the hip flask came out again a few times” she said. It was half way round, as Stacey was bending down to pick her ball up that Gary said “Tony will be disappointed, he always comments on you girls arses and what type of panties you have on”, Stacey then told me she had no idea where her next move came from, but she said stayed bent down and quickly flashed her arse, showing him her lovely pert bum, only just covered in a brand new lace hipster thong. “Do you approve?” Stacey asked, before egging him on with “I bet you’ve got some 5 year old, holey old mans pants on!”, Stacey said that Gary must have been anticipating this, as before she new it, he pulled down his shorts, she didn’t even notice at first that he wasn’t even wearing any pants, because her attention was focused on his semi erect cock. “I have to admit, it was a big one, as big as you even when it was on semi”. As she said this she grabbed my cock through my sweat pants and said “this is still the cock for me though” I nearly burst, Stacey then slipped her hand into my sweats and slowly but firmly started to pull and knead my cock, forcing me to groan, just her touching felt like a release of pressure.

With her hand still wrapped around my dick, she continued her story. She said Gary flashing his cock had changed the atmosphere for them on the golf course, they didn’t say much else, but Stacey said she could feel a sexual tension between them both, she said even at that point she thought “I’m not letting this bastard get his own way, his end away!”. But she did admit that she liked the feeling, that she had butterflies in her stomach and her new lace panties were soaking. I was as hard as a rock whilst she was describing this to me, so I took hold of my own dick and began to wank slowly, Stacey told me firmly that she wanted me to keep touching myself slowly until she’d finished recounting her story, but I wasn’t to speed up.

Going back to her story, she continued to tell me that the tension seemed to build as the round of golf continued, on the short, 16th hole, they both made lovely tee shots, leaving themselves the opportunities for Eagles each. Stacey sunk hers, which gave her an amazing buzz, standing only yards away from her, Gary said “If I sink this shot, then I get to sink this (grabbing his cock through his shorts) into you”, Stacey said his tone was very matter of fact, he certainly wasn’t joking or just flirting. When she didn’t respond, he looked her in eye and said “OK” in a demanding tone. Stacey awkwardly agreed. She said she suddenly realised that she felt the confidence and control from earlier, ebbing away.

Gary concentrated more than on any shot he’d taken so far and what felt to Stacey like an eternity, in the moment she said she couldn’t think straight. Her head was spinning with a combination of golf, heat, whiskey, her soaking panties and the sexual chemistry, she admitted that she didn’t know whether she wanted him to make the shot or not. As it happened he missed by a couple of yards, for a split second Stacey was disappointed, but relieved in the next instance, Gary was angry and shouted “For fuck sake”.

On the next hole Stacey went first, she hurried her shot resulting in her hooking it in the woodland to their left, Gary took his time with his but ended hooking it similar to Stacey. He broke the ice a little with a joke about needing a machete to go find their balls.

Gary’s ball was just inside the tree line, but he said he’d help Stacey find hers, they left their golf trolley’s and trudged gingerly into the thicker woodland, after a short while Gary pointed out Stacey’s ball and told her they will both pick up their balls and take a drop shot, Stacey agreed. Stacey had to stoop to pick her ball up, but couldn’t quite reach without getting caught in thorns. So Gary held the thorns up with his golf club whilst Stacey knelt down and picked her ball up, slightly loosing balance as she did, Gary grabbed her arm to help her balance.

Stacey then described what she saw when she turned to get up. “I didn’t see him do it, but whilst I was knelt down, he must have pulled his cock out, it wasn’t semi any more at least, but even without any blood in it, it was still 7” long. He told me the least I could do is suck him off. I told him to fuck off and went to get up, but he then dropped the thorny bush down a little and let go of my arm, I couldn’t have got out without getting scratched to hell. I couldn’t believe it, because his cock was starting to get hard again, he must have been getting off on the situation”.

I don’t know about Gary, but my cock was throbbing at this and anticipating where it was going. “His cock!” I exclaimed “feel this”, Stacey took hold of my dick. “Wow, I could hammer nails in with that” she said, with a look of lust on her face that I’ve only ever seen a handful of times. The look empowered me, I spun her around and lifted up her dressing gown, bent her over and ran my hand firmly over her panties, which were now a black satin thong. I pressed my palm into her mound and followed the outline of her pussy lips up to her arsehole. “Mmmmm” Stacey groaned. “Come on you dirty slut, carry on with your story” I said. Seeing how turned on I was seemed to give her a new level of confidence.

Stacey turned back to face me, called me a horny bastard and asked me whether I could handle the truth. I laughed and said I wold soon be using the truth as motivation to fuck her over the sofa. I then added that I wanted to hear as much as possible what they said to each other.

Stacey shot a wicked grin and then carried on “What’s it gonna be then you little cock teasing bitch” Gary then said to her, adding “suck me off or crawl out of those thorns on your own”. Stacey said she didn’t know what came over her, she could still have crawled out, but in the heat of the moment, possibly influenced by tingling and warmth in her panties, Stacey opened her mouth and without saying a word, licked the underside of his cock in and exaggerated, slow motion, starting just above his ball sack and up the shaft (Stacey said she felt it growing as she did) till his thick bell end rested on her tongue.