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The aftermath of a cuckolding vacation.


Life without Katie was not easy for me. As the months after our parting accumulated, my pain didn't diminish. I missed her companionship, her fine intellect and acute sense of humour. While Katie was fiercely independent, we had developed a togetherness that I had taken for granted. Like how we liked to do things together, shopping, the evening walks and the gym work outs together. Even when we were chilling out at home taking in a movie or reading a book, it was nice to have her close by. Those enjoyable days of good times and laughter now seemed to filter into my thoughts on a regular basis. I admit that Katie had a hard exterior which could be sometimes fearsome, but a disastrous marriage before we met had left her sceptical about future relationships. But once that veneer was pulled back lay a wonderful adventurous woman with warm and generous heart.

I confess that I also missed the great sex, her long body that would warp eagerly around me and hold me tight as we eagerly made love. I missed watching the look of ecstasy on her pretty face when she reached orgasm. No one else had ever manipulated my own orgasms as Katie could, how she could tease me to the brink of orgasm and let me slide away, then bring me back to a more intense and exquisite ending. When in the mood, Katie oozed sexuality, but sadly now it had all gone.

I was exactly not celibate in those months after we split, and had enjoyed the excitement of two new lovers. But the aftermath was emotionless for I felt little for the lady in my bed once the post orgasmic bliss had ebbed. I was looking for something else, someone interesting and vibrant to share those nonsexual times with; someone just like Katie.

As Katie and I met through mutual friends, it was inevitable that our paths would eventually cross. Most of our friends were surprised at our sudden break up but would have had no idea why it happened. I didn't tell anyone about Katie and Leo, and I know Katie would have also kept it a secret. But it was nearly six months before we met up again at a New Years Eve party. We were both a little shocked to see each other and we played the nervous ignore and avoidance game for a short time. It was Katie's bravery that broke the ice; she simply approached me and gave me a peck on the cheek, and told me how good it was to see me again.

She looked good dressed in a yellow top and tight jeans and my heart rate increased with excitement at her nearness. A beaming smile fell across her pretty face when I told her how good she looked, our eyes firmly engaged as our emotions remembered how it had once been. We chatted politely until we were interrupted by other party goers and then separated. But the interest was still there, our eyes often meeting as we cruised the party. As the night wore on, we reunited and retreated to the rear deck where there was more privacy. The nervousness of our meeting melted as we laughed the remains of the evening away enjoying each others company. It was obvious our good times together had not been forgotten, and our feelings for each other lay just below the surface. As midnight arrived, the mandatory celebrations of kissing and hugging both friends and strangers took place. But none was better than when Katie took me in her arms and gave me a peck on the cheek, her mouth then sliding seductively towards my lips and a gentle warm tongue reaching for mine. Our kiss was excitingly electric and lasted longer than it should between old friends, but there were no regrets. When the excitement of the New Year eventually began to dwindle, I felt a hand slip into my trouser pocket and remove my car keys.

A familiar voice purred in my ear, "Please take me home, I need some loving."

All of us will have a special night that will remain with us for ever, a night of absolute seduction and passion. I will never forget that night with Katie, the anticipation during the fast drive to her place. The first long kiss before the front door was closed. The slow removing of clothing between kisses as we stood beside her bed. How Katie eased herself from my clutches and slid backwards onto the bed, her lovely legs spread invitingly for me. How she guided me into her special place and then held me tightly with her long legs and strong arms. I kissed the tears from her eyes as we made passionate love, not a word was said, or needed to be said. Her first orgasm seemed almost brutal as it wracked her body; I could again taste her tears as the smaller orgasms arrived, her little tremors also exciting me to the point of no return. She moaned loudly as my cum flooded her warm pussy, her legs rising up my torso to capture it all. And then as I lay spent and content on top of her, she whispered that she was pleased I was back in her bed. Conscious of my weight upon her, I rolled away and lay facing her, she responded by turning into me and holding me tight. While the sex was over, the kissing and caressing certainly wasn't. We soon drifted off to an exhausted sleep, but not before Katie asked if we could change sides because she was lying in the wet patch, which had always been a sore point in our past relationship.

I awoke the next morning to the sounds of crying. There was Katie on the end of the bed, a duvet d****d over her shoulders as she sobbed. I crawled up to her and took her in my arms, but she pushed me away.

"How can you not hate me." she sobbed.

"I don't hate you." I replied while overpowering her in my arms and pulling her tight in to me.

"Well, you should." she sobbed as her struggling eased. "I wish we'd never gone on that stupid vacation, I wish I'd never set eyes on Leo. How the fuck could I have been so stupid."

"We both thought it was a good idea at the time." I replied.

"But a woman should know better, fantasies are fantasies and should stay just that. Now I've lost the man I loved."

My heart fluttered at the word love.

"Did we love each other?" I asked.

Katie pulled back a little so that she could look at me, "I don't know about you, but this is about me. I think I took you for granted, it wasn't until you left that I realised how much I felt for you. I felt empty and lost, and lonely. I've never been so unhappy. Every day I hoped you would call, that you might forgive me."

I smiled, "I wanted to, but I didn't think you want me to call you."

She leaned forward and kissed me, "Well, I did want you to."

We sat in a huddle facing each other enjoying the touching of bodies while considering the complexity of our relationship.

"I missed you too." I offered. "Life wasn't good without you either."

Katie nuzzled into me and kissed me on the cheek. Many minutes we stayed just like that until I pulled away wanting a better look at her body, a body I'd missed so much. She read my mind, and with a smile slipped the duvet from her shoulders and lay back on the bed. Her once glorious tan had now faded, and she appeared leaner than I remembered her to be. Her breasts lay almost flat on her chest, her waist narrow and navel toned. The dark triangle of curls between her thighs were now thick and untrimmed, and her thighs sleek but shapely. She grinned knowingly as I gazed and spread her thighs a little wider.

"Missed my pussy have you?" she asked cheekily.

"A bit." I replied burying my face in her curls and allowing my tongue to tease the V of her slit.

She took me by the hair and pulled my face away, "I wouldn't if I were you; it needs a good wash, no thanks to you."

I smiled up at her; she returned my smile but then turned serious.

"I want you to know that there has been no one else down there since you." she said.

She reached down placed her finger on my lips when I was about to confess my sins, "Hush, I don't want to know. What ever you did, I deserved."

Later that morning, we had breakfast out and enjoyed each others company immensely. A walk in our favourite park holding hands was nice, and then we decided to head back to her place for another bout of love making, her idea not mine.

We spent the next few days together, our relationship getting stronger as we became more comfortable. One night as we lay in bed, Katie brought up the Leo thing. She wanted to know what it was like to watch her make love to someone else. What did I feel inside me, when did it turn from excitement to jealousy. We went though her romp bit by bit, not in a sexual way, but in an almost mechanical way, all the time Katie asking me to tell of my thoughts and emotions which I did my best to remember. Then she cried in my arms and asked for forgiveness. What I didn't know was that Katie had a plan in the back her mind, and one that I wouldn't have approved of.

While we spent weekends and some week nights together, we had not discussed me moving back in with her, but it was certainly on the cards. It was a Wednesday that Katie rang me at work and asked me to come over that night. While I had no idea of what was about to transpire, Katie was about to hatch her little plan.

I arrived at Katie's just after seven with her favourite bottle of red wine. She greeted me lovingly at the door and invited me inside where I found an attractive young girl sitting in the lounge.

"Matt, this is Dominique, Dominique, this is Matt." Katie said while relieving me of my wine bottle.

Dominique smiled politely, "Call me Dom, everyone else does."

I took a seat on the leather couch opposite Dominique as Katie poured me a glass from an already opened bottle, and handed it to me. She then sat beside me and pulled legs up under her. I looked over at Dom with a little resentment at her presence. I'd been looking forward to a night in bed between Katie's lovely thighs, but that was going to be out of the question.

"So, how do you know Katie?" I asked politely.

"Through work." Katie answered quickly. "Dom's just started with us."

For the next hour or so, we chatted aimlessly as the wine flowed. Luckily, Katie had plates of nibbles to chew on otherwise I might have starved to death. I soon forgot my resentment of Dom being there, for she was good company, bright and funny mixed with a little sassiness. She was a good looking girl, probably in her early twenties. She wore her dark hair long to her shoulders; I liked her big eyes which seemed to plead innocence. I casually stole glances of her substantial breasts which nicely stretched her cream top, beneath tight black jeans hugged her thighs.

I had just refilled our glasses when Katie looked over at Dom, "Well?"

Dom looked across at me and then back at Katie, "Yeah, its okay, I can do it."

Katie turned to me and took my glass and placed it on the coffee table next to her. She took my hands in hers and then gave me a little kiss.

"I want you to do something for me."

"What?" I asked.

"I want to watch you make love to Dom."

"WHAT?" I asked.

She smiled nervously as she held my hand, "I want to watch you make love, well not make love, but fuck Dom. I want to go through what you went through."

"Katie, you don't have to. I don't need to fuck someone else." I replied as her proposition sunk in.

She shook her head, "No, it's not about you getting even, it's about me understanding the pain that you went through; I need to experience that for myself. Dom knows happened with me and Leo, and she's okay with it."

I looked over at Dom who was smiling and clearly amused at what was taking place.

"You don't actually work with Katie do you?"

Dom shook her head.

"How I know Dom is irrelevant, she's just here to fuck you." Katie interjected.

"Why would you want to do it with an old guy like me? I asked Dom. "I'm a good twenty years older than you."

"Because I going to pay her five hundred bucks to do it, that's why." Katie said.

"I've a little debt to pay off." Dom said. "I've got to pay off my student fees, and I'm flat broke. So you're doing me a favour too, plus Katie said you're good in the sack, so it won't be too much of a chore. My only concern is that you guys will be discreet. I'm kinda in a relationship with a guy, and he wouldn't like it too much if he found out."

"This is lunacy." I suggested to Katie.

"No, its not." Katie replied. "I've thought long and hard about it. I want you to do this for me; I want to experience the same emotions you felt when I was with Leo. Please do this, help me understand."

"Please." pleaded Dom good humouredly. "I really need the money."

I sat back in astonishment.

"You might need to seduce him." Katie laughed.

"I think so too." Dom replied getting to her feet.

She kicked her shoes off while lifting her top over her head, my eyes feasted on her pink bra that struggled to contain her breasts. Dom smiled down at me as she straightened her hair and flicked it behind her ears. Her fingers reached for the top button of her jeans and released it, then pushed the zip downwards. Dom's jeans were skin tight over her substantial thighs, and she had to wriggle them downwards until they were loose enough to kick free.

Before me stood a voluptuous curvaceous figure; broad hips over wide round thighs sliding down to toned calves. Her waist above was narrow, and tapered upwards to wide shoulders. Her breasts were heavy and strained against her bra almost begging to escape. Dom's pale skin seemed flawless, smooth and unblemished in its beauty. The toning of her arms and legs, and the flatness of her navel suggested that she was a gym junky, or did something extreme in the way of fitness. My eyes dropped to the triangle of her pink panties where I glimpsed a thatch of dark curls beneath a small transparent patch at the front.

"First time I've ever seen him speechless." remarked Katie with more than a little sarcasm.

Dom chuckled, "He'll be more than speechless when I've finished with him."

Any thought of me walking away from this by now had disappeared; my cock was already straining in my jeans. I looked up at Dom's smiling face; she winked playfully and licked her lips suggestively. Sliding to her knees, she parted my legs and made herself comfortable. Taking my head in her hands to ensure I couldn't escape, she teased my lips with her warm tongue.

"Relax." she whispered between little pecks. "We're gonna have some fun."

Her tongue got bolder and penetrated my mouth, her hand sliding downwards to the bulge in my jeans.

"Mmmmmmmmm." she muttered knowing she had won me over.

Dom broke her kiss only long enough to lift my shirt over my head, her lips sliding slowly down my neck seductively until she found my nipples. She chuckled as I sighed with arousal and then gave each of my nipples a good suckle, it felt real good. I felt her hands undoing my belt and my zip being released, my cock appreciated the freedom as her fingers slid under my briefs and gently caressed the head. Dom leaned back and took hold of each side of my jeans; I lifted my buttocks from the couch as they were pulled down to my knees. She flicked my shoes off and disposed of them before completely removing my jeans.

"These can go too." she muttered gripping my briefs and pinging the elastic on my cock before ripping them down over my thighs.

Dom sat back on her haunches and viewed my cock which was now standing nicely to attention. After a few seconds she leaned forward and began teasing the eye with her tongue. Using my muscles, I made it dance in front of her face, she grinned as she tried to catch it with her mouth.

"Come here you." she said sternly taking it hand.

What followed was both exquisite and different. Dom proceeded to treat my cock like an ice-cream, lots of little licks and every now then would place her mouth over the head and suck hard as if to try and capture any dribbles. Reaching behind her back, Dom undid her bra and let it drop to the carpet. Placing my cock between her substantial mounds, she eased then up and down my shaft kissing and licking the head each time it appeared. It felt fantastic. My fingers reached for her large erect nipples and gently played with the tips as she continued to tease me. I looked over at Katie who was perched with her feet up on the chair to the side of us. She gave me a little smile and a nod as if to say it was okay, and the truth was I didn't want to stop. Dom caught me looking over at Katie. She turned her head towards Katie and grinned mischievously.

"He's got a nice cock." Dom chuckled while getting to her feet.

"I know." Katie replied.

Dom stood before me and grinned, she ran a finger suggestively between her thighs a few times.

"Wanna take my panties off." she asked with a playful innocent voice.

I leaned forwards and took hold of her panties, the fullness of her thighs turning her panties inside out before they began their decent. The scent of her arousal hit me as she stepped out of them. A thick mass of dark curls shaved into a perfect parallel strip sat above her slit. Even with her legs slightly parted, the roundness of her thighs hid the lips which I eagerly longed to explore.

"Don't be shy." Dom chuckled pulling my face firmly into her pussy.

The warmth of her pussy hit me straight away as my tongue explored the front of Dom's slit; she lifted one foot onto the couch exposing a fine pair of shaven lips. I steadied Dom's balance by placing my hands around her buttocks and began a slow lapping of her pussy. The tip of my tongue could just reach Dom's clitoris and she trembled each time I flicked across it. I liked the smooth feel of her shaven lips, her wetness helping my inquisitive tongue explore her deep canyon. It was but a short time before Dom's knees lost the ability to support her and she pulled away dropping to the couch beside me.

I slipped from the couch and knelt between her already wide spread thighs, my excited eyes taking in the splendid sight before me. Her pussy was a fine piece of art, the line of curls above her perfectly slit shaven tapering downwards to a point. Below her bald lips were gapping wide showing off the pinkness of her engorged clitoris and elongated slit. Dom's lips were already shiny with arousal, and she sighed as I dropped my lips to her thighs and began kissing and licking my upwards. My tongue enjoyed the smoothness of her almost silk like skin as I got closer to my quest. She took a deep breath and held it and her body trembled the first time my tongue entered her waiting lips and began its exploration. Her lips were thick and substantial almost holding my cheeks in place. She cried out as I suckled her clitoris and could feel it expand under my expert touch.

"Jesus, you sure can suck pussy." she moaned as my finger slid inside her.

A few seconds later, Dom eased my face away from her pussy, reaching down she took hold of my cock and pulled it upwards with urgency.

"You can lick it later." she whispered. "I wanna fuck you right now."

I steadied myself between her thighs and leaned forwards, her fingers placing the head of my eager cock at her opening. Dom whimpered and pushed up against me as my cock slid slowly inside her for the first time. Her pussy was surprisingly tight as she took the first few inches, then she placed her hand against my navel and stopped me penetrating further. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock, her powerful constrictions forcing my cock outwards until it was sitting just inside her opening. Her contractions then eased and my cock slid inwards just a little deeper than before, again using her pussy muscles Dom squeezed my cock back outwards. I looked down in amazement my cock was forced from Dom's pussy before she relaxed and let slide back in again. It felt fabulous; the tightness of her pussy completely hugged my shaft like a vice. Again I waited for her contractions to ebb before sliding inwards again, this time to the hilt.

"Don't go in too far." Dom whispered. "I can't do it if you go in all the way."

I leaned backwards until my shaft was about half way in; Dom then squeezed my cock from her several times. Her hand slipped downwards, her forefinger slid over her clit and began to tweak it slowly. We continued to play our little game, but every now and then I would push hard into the hilt before withdrawing, her eyes began to close as her pleasure mounted.

"See if you can put a finger inside me, but don't take your cock out." she murmured.

I place my forefinger at her opening above my cock and applied pressure until it penetrated her lips.

"Mmmmm, that's it." she whispered. "Now push upwards a bit, right onto my G spot."

A big smile appeared on her face, "Mmmmmmmm, that's it right there, just keep doing that."

Dom suddenly stopped and held me still with her thighs.

She looked across at Katie, "Can you get me a towel; I'm probably gonna cum all over the place in a minute."

As Katie left the room, Dom looked up at me and grinned, "You're fucking good at this. There's not too many guys who can make me cum this quick."

Katie returned and flung a towel at Dom who deftly placed it under her buttocks. She then began to roll her pussy up and down my shaft signalling that it was time to continue.

It took Dom a short time to get back into her rhythm once she had got comfortable. Her legs were now around my buttocks so she could control the speed of my entry.

It was a most complex scenario, my cock half inside Dom's tight pussy along with my finger which was teasing her g-spot. Dom was tormenting her clitoris with her own finger while at the same time contracting and relaxing her pussy. I lost track of time as we gently rocked against each other, but the pleasure on Dom's pretty face was plain to see. Her brow was glowing with perspiration, her half closed eyes glazed as if in a comatose state. I could see her bottom lip changing colour as her teeth squeezed down on it. Her breathing was erratic and the trembling in her body building slowly. Then a little smile appeared on her lips.

"Ohhhhhhhh, yeeeeeeees." she whimpered as her body tensed and pushed up onto my cock.

I felt her pussy flood with juices of her orgasm, the pressure of which soaked my navel and thighs as she rocked hard against me. The added juices resulted in loud slapping noises as we pummelled against each other, Dom's little cries of pleasure filling the room. Just when I thought Dom would start to slow down, she fell forwards against me and pushed me backwards down onto the carpet. She was upon me in an instant, her frantic hands guiding my cock into her sopping pussy.

Placing her hands on my shoulders, she began to ride me hard. I looked up into her desperate face, her big eyes focused on mine. She leaned down and gave me a quick kiss

"Fuck, you've really got me going now." she said confidently. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out."

This was now all about Dom's pleasure. She rode me hard, so hard that I had to support her swinging breasts in my hands to stop them beating herself half to death. Her pussy although sopping wet; still held me tight enough so that my cock did not fall out once. Looking down, I could see my proud shaft standing to attention between her wet thighs as it disappeared time and time again between her pussy lips. I lay still and took my punishment trying to ignore the first inkling of an orgasm. Sensing I was getting myself in trouble, Dom slowed down and then stopped. Sliding her feet under her, she deftly raised herself until my cock slipped from her pussy. Reaching for the towel, she wiped her pussy and then my thighs while staying away from my cock.

Dom looked over at Katie and grinned, "He's fucking good at this, can I take him home?"

Katie shook her head.

"No, you can't." she replied in a shaky voice. "He's mine."

"Mmmm, pity. I could sure use him."

I looked over at Katie, the redness around her eyes told of her torment and my heart went out to her. The passion of the moment began to ebb, but Dom lowered her pussy onto my cock and dropped her breasts over my face and began to slap me with them. She then rolled to the side and pulled me onto top of her. With her legs wrapped firmly around me, Dom began rock me from beneath. Again I could feel her pussy lips contracting tightly on my shaft and then relaxing. For the first time I began to take control and began to ride Dom slowly with long strokes. She took my face in her hands and guided my lips to hers, our kisses long and passionate as we gently made love.

"Hey Katie." Dom asked between kisses. "The carpet's getting a bit hard on my back. Can we use your bed?"

"No, I rather you didn't." Katie replied.

"Aw fuck." Dom replied.

Dom then reached across to the couch, pulled one of the squabs onto the floor and placed in under her buttocks as best she could.

We both lost rack of time as we rolled back and forth on the floor. Dom showed no sigh of giving up, she just loved to fuck she confessed more than once. By this time our bodies were slippery with sweat, Dom's pussy lips pink and swollen from my assault. Several times I'd been on the brink of filling her pussy with my cum, but each time had managed brave restraint. I offered to do her doggy, but she declined on the basis that she didn't want me looking at her fat arse. When I suggest that I quite liked her arse; and that didn't think it was at all fat, she kissed me and squeezed my cock with her pussy. She blatantly suggested that she would like my cock in her arse, but now wasn't the time or place. Such a fine innocent girl I thought to myself.

We eventually came up for air, and it was only then that we noticed Katie had vanished. I searched the apartment while Dom downed a glass of wine and then poured me one.

"Don't get distracted, we ain't finished yet." she smirked while reaching down for my wilting cock and massaging it.

Again my concern for Katie faded as Dom sunk to her knees and took me deep into her warm mouth. Placing her lips just over the head, her tongue began working up and down the eye, and my most sensitive glands below. She kept tormenting me until my knees began to buckle. Easing me back onto the chair, Dom slid up and straddled, my cock again sinking into her accommodating pussy. She leaned forward and began kissing me while slowly rolling her pussy up and down my cock.

"So, how do you want to cum?" she asked between kisses.

"What are my options?" I asked in a most business manner.

"Mmmm, well you could cum inside me, a nice little hand job, or I could blow you." Dom replied.

"A nice little blow job would be nice." I suggested.

Dom chuckled, "I thought you'd say that, but I'm warning you I don't swallow."

If I thought Dom was going to get straight onto blowing me, I was sadly disappointed. Dom continued to sit astride my legs and ride me, she liked me tweaking and sucking her nipples. I'd never met a girl who could stay so wet for so long. Not at any time did she need any lubrication apart from her own natural juices. Eventually she climbed down from the chair and took a sip of wine. I gazed across at her voluptuous curves which glistened with sweat, as she turned and faces me; my eyes fell to her inner thighs which were a serious pink from our bodies rubbing against each other. Her strip of dark pubic curls was matted flat against her navel and below the V of her slit looking most swollen. I tore my eyes upwards to her full breasts which hung heavy.

"Fuck, you've got a great body." I said.

Dom smiled, "Thanks. I have to work hard to keep it like this, only have to look at food to put on weight."

She took two more sips at her wine and then placed her glass on the floor. Tossing a pillow onto the floor in front of me, she then lowered herself to her knees. My cock was soon between her warm lips, her tongue gently teasing me into a more intense arousal. For a minute or so, she played with my cock and balls, lots of little licks and kisses came my way. Then she got down to business.

I gazed down at my swollen cock, the head sat comfortably in Dom's mouth as she suckled and licked, her hand sliding swiftly up and down the shaft with a twisting motion. It felt fucking fantastic and my orgasm should have arrived swiftly, but alas my age began to show. I had been erect for so long and had successfully restrained myself from cumming. But when just I wanted to, I couldn't quite manage it. Dom continued to work me for some time but then slowed and looked up at me.

"Having trouble?" she asked.

"Yeah, can't quite get there." I sheepishly confessed.

She smiled, "Its okay, a lot of guys much younger than you struggle to cum when they've been up for a while."

That made me feel a bit better and I grinned in appreciation. Dom got to her feet and looked for her handbag which was beside the couch; she rummaged for a few seconds and pulled out a bottle of lube. She retuned to my cock and dribbled a long line down the shaft. I moaned as she rubbed the slippery moisture over my cock with both hands.

"Fucking good stuff this Gun Oil, best lube around." she offered before dropping her mouth smoothly over my cock.

The lube did indeed make a difference and I settled back as Dom began coaxed me slowly towards my well earned orgasm. Twice I got agonisingly close to it, but each time I failed at the brink. As Dom brought me close again, I felt her finger gently probing my anus and a little push allowed it to slip in. I was wracked with confusion as my orgasm neared, her finger probing gently upwards proving a sensation that I'd never experienced before. I heard myself cry out with intense ecstasy as my cum flew high into the air and landing in Dom's hair and forehead below. Her skilful hands continued to work me as I fired more and more cum onto her face, she took it well but closed her eyes until I finished.

It wasn't a pretty sight that awaited me when I regained my senses after the most intense orgasm I can remember. Two large globules of cum sat nicely on Dom's hair; another running her forehead and was oozing down towards her nose. I had missed the rest of her face but decorated her neck quite nicely. Her hands were a gooey mess of lube and cum. Dom smiled sweetly up at me as she smeared her hands over my chest.

"That was lots, I didn't expect that much." she commented while sliding up onto my lap and guiding my cock back inside her slippery pussy. "Just stay still, I want to feel your cock go down inside me. Can you hook the towel with your foot?"

I managed to secure the towel and wiped my cum from Dom's body as she asked. She sat still and squeezed my wilting cock with her pussy muscles every few seconds which seemed to give her some pleasure. Eventually she slipped backwards until my cock dropped from her and then snuggled in beside me.

"You might be a bit older than me, but that was the best fucking I've had for a long time. There's no regrets on my part, that's for sure."

"Thanks." I replied.

"And don't be too hard on Katie for fucking that black dude." she added. "It was a fantasy of mine too, I eventually hooked with a black guy and it was real good. Don't know whether I'd do it again, might if the circumstances were right."

"It's Katie being hard on herself, she's the one who's struggling with it." I replied.

"People have too many hang ups about sex." Dom offered after a few seconds of silence. "Everyone should explore their fantasies. If you want to do something, then just do it. Life's too short to die wondering and regretting that you didn't."

"What would your boyfriend say to us doing it?"

Dom shrugged, "He wouldn't like it. But it's my body and I'll do what I want with it. As I said, there's no regrets on my part."

It was nice just sitting and cuddling each other, our hands gently caressing each other. Dom placed my hand on her nipples and got me to rub them, then she pushed my hand down between her thighs.

"Play with my clit a bit." she asked.

"Shit, haven't you had enough?" I laughed.

She gave me a playful peck on the lips, "Yeah, fucking I have. But I like my clit being played with after I've cum."

"I bet your boyfriend has trouble keeping up with you."

Dom laughed," Yeah sometimes, but when he can't I just play with myself. Its good old fun selfish sex and not be laughed at."

Her hand eventually found my cock and began to tease it. Even thought it had just had a great workout, it soon started to harden.

"Wanna go again?" she asked.

I laughed, "Are you serious?"

"Mmmm, I might be. My brain thinks so, but I dunno whether my pussy could take it."

We looked at each and grinned, and agreed that it was probably more than either of could handle.

Eventually our cooling bodies succumbed to the chilly air, to beat the increasing goose bumps we headed for the shower. One thing about Dom was that she never lost her affectionate nature. In the shower she soaped me down rinsed me and then dried me with a nice warm towel. It was with some regret that I watched her slide her voluptuous figure back into her clothes. Our last kiss was long and playful. Then she wrote her phone number on my hand just in case I wanted to get together again.

The reality of the situation returned the second Dom closed the door on her way out. The big question was where Katie had disappeared to. Obviously the sight of me and Dom together was too much for her to handle, which was perfectly understandable. By this time it was well after midnight and my worry for her began to kick in. I tried her cell phone several times during the next few hours, but it was switched off. In my exhausted state I fell onto the same bed on which Katie and I had spent many enjoyable hours. I was only going to rest my weary body for a few minutes I told myself, but it was the early morning traffic noise that awoke me of my slumber. Katie's cell phone as still turned off, and a brisk call to her close friends proved a complete waste of time.

Thursday was a busy day work wise, and I had no option but to attend to the duties for which I was well paid. Every hour I tried to contact Katie on her cell phone, but with the same results. Later that afternoon I returned to her apartment, the minute I opened the door I knew she hadn't returned. It was still as untidy as I had left it. My concern escalated, I made fruitless calls to the three local hospitals; they had no one of her description that was unidentified. Thursday turned into Friday, and Friday to Saturday and still nothing had changed. A call to the police was not taken seriously; a mature woman going missing for three days after a relationship squabble wasn't high on their list of priorities. There was nothing else for me to do than to wait it out as guilt and worry gnawed my bones.

It was late on Saturday morning as I sat at my office desk in catch up mode that I got the phone call I'd been waiting for. My vigilant neighbour rang to say that there was a woman sitting on the steps of my apartment, her description leaving no doubt it was Katie. As she'd never been to where I was currently living due to the complete lack of visitor parking, her appearance there was more than a surprise. Dropping what I was doing, I and headed for home and found Katie sitting on the top step of my door way. My arrival took her by nervous surprise and my heart went out to her.

I knelt before her and took her hands in mine, "Where have you been, I've been worried sick?"

She half smiled, "Sorry, I wanted some time out to think."

I eased Katie to her feet, "Lets get you inside."

I led Katie to the couch in the lounge where she sat down beside me and cuddled in.

"You okay?" I asked.

"No, I'm not." she whispered and burst into tears.

I let the tears flow and held her close running my fingers slowly through her hair just how she liked me to. The tears finally eased, but Katie clung to me.

"I'm sorry for what I've done to us." she muttered.

"What do you mean?"

She laughed cynically, "Well, I've managed to destroy our relationship. Me fucking Leo and then making you fuck Dominique so I could watch. What sort of relationship is that?

"What's done is done." I replied. "Nothing can change that."

Katie pushed away from me and leaned back on the arm of the couch. Her normally attractive face sad with despair, her usually big eyes red from crying bored into me.

"Tell me, what do you really think of me? Am I a really stupid slut for what I did?"

I thought long and hard before answering because this was a moment that would probably decide our future.

"I don't think you're a slut. Look, our living together before we went to the Caribbean was all about us having fun while it lasted. Did either of us ever think it would last forever? No, I expected you to turf me out the minute you got sick of having me around. When you first thought about getting it on with Leo, we discussed it like adults and don't forget I thought it would be exciting to watch you at it. Which it was. But neither of us considered how it might affect us afterwards, we didn't think it would break us up. And what we didn't consider was how much we meant to each other when we did split. So we're both to blame."

"And what about you and Dom?" she asked after a short hesitation.

I shrugged my shoulders, "I can't say I didn't enjoy it, because I did."

"I FUCKING HATED IT." Katie spat. "I can't explain how much it hurt to watch you stick your cock in her. The smile on her face when you stuck it in her, and the look on your face when she sucked your cock. And then she wanted to use my bed to fuck your brains out. I couldn't stand it. Was she better than me, was her pussy nicer than mine, how many times did she make you cum?"

I shook my head, "Don't go there, you'll only make things worse."

Katie scowled at me as she climbed from the couch, "I need coffee."

I let Katie bang her way in my unfamiliar kitchen as she found the ingredients for her caffeine fix. So, what happens now I asked myself. Is this the parting of the ways, or do we make up? I know what I really wanted, but what did she want. It was just like Katie, from tears to anger in as many minutes, the unpredictability of our relationship again laid bare for us both to see. A few minutes later, she appeared with two cups and handed me one, it was just how I like it. We sipped on our coffee in an uncomfortable silence.

"Do you love me?" she eventually asked.

"Yes."

"I love you too, but we can't go on like this. So this is how I see it. We either finish it right now, or we agree to start again. If you want us to be together, I want you to pack your things right now and move back in with me."

"Let's start packing." I replied without hesitation."

Katie smiled, she placed her cup on the carpet and swung her long body over mine and sat astride me. She kissed her way down my forehead and eyes and then rested her warm lips on mine. Our tongues met and slowly caressed, and we stayed that way for many minutes confirming our feelings for each other. Her body felt nice against me, her thighs gripping me tightly. Katie felt me harden beneath her and frowned.

"You must be joking. One of the most emotional moments in our relationship, and you wanna fuck?"

"Sorry, couldn't help myself." I replied smugly.

"I thought you wanted all of me, not just my pussy." she suggested.

"Nah, just your pussy and your fifty inch TV is all I really need." I offered bravely.

"Maybe I had too high expectations." was her prompt reply.

As the following weeks turned to months, neither Katie nor I regretted getting back together again. I guess Katie changed the most, certainly more caring and affectionate than ever before. In saying that, she also had no hesitation putting me in place when stepping out of line. Katie was a good soul mate, fun to be with and good to live with. Our sex life had also changed, and the best way to explain it was that we made love to each other. It was exquisite sex, demanding and fulfilling in every way. What happened with Leo and Dom were taboo subjects which have hopefully been put behind us. Only once did we discuss it after a bed time romp. The real question was whether we would be together now if Katie hadn't ever laid eyes on Leo. In other words, did Katie and Leo in bed together trigger a whole lot of reactions that made us really rethink our feelings for each other? How complicated is that? The struggle for us will be putting the whole thing behind us, and I think we are doing a good job of it. So please, don't think ill of us and wish us the best for our future together.