I knew it was about to hit the fan. I was naked, in bed with a woman, not my wife, and the daughters pounded on the door. Not to mention, having sex in one of their beds. Life as I had known it, was over. No escape. So, I sat up in bed, covered myself and waited for the door to open. Sylvia did likewise.
The door burst open. There stood the daughters. Katie dressed in shorts and a tank top that hid nothing. Lyn dripped with water and wrapped in a towel. Lyn's mouth agape and in shock. Katie smiled. I found this odd and interesting. Lyn was upset as you imagine.
She spoke.
"Dad! How could you do this to mom?"
"What were you thinking?"
"I can't believe you did this with Katie's mom!!"
The girls stood there and stared at us.
I spoke.
"How about you let us dress. We can talk about this."
Lyn turned and stomped away. Katie still grinned. I was afraid to ask. Katie shut the door.
I spoke to Sylvia.
"Well, its in the open now. No going back. What do you want to do?"
Sylva sat for a moment. She was very thoughtful.
"Mark. I wanted to be with you. You gave me something I needed. I do not want that to stop. It might be a rough road to travel. I do not want to give you up."
Then Sylvia kissed me. We dressed. Then out of the bedroom to face the wrath of my daughter. I debated about what to say. No excuse would have been satisfactory. We walked to the front room. Lyn stood there and fumed, still wet, and wrapped in a towel. I had decided to let her vent. She was upset, angry, and hurt. I got that. But I was an adult. I, we had made the choice, knew it was risky. It did not help we had been reckless. Driven by raw lust and desire.
Lyn ranted for thirty minutes. It was amusing as she tried to yell at us in a towel. The towel continued to fall open and expose her. Lyn had become an attractive woman. Nice ripe tits, firm ass, long legs, and flat stomach. I could not believe I was thinking of her in this fashion. Lyn promised she would not tell the wifey. She was angry with me. Okay, I got that. There was to be no more fucking in their apartment. Then she left the room and dressed. Katie followed and gave Sylvia and I a glance. Still, she smiled.
Sylvia spoke.
"Katie wants you. I could see it in her eyes and smile."
I thought for a second about that.
Then I spoke.
"That may be Sylvia. Do you not think we have enough difficulties? Could you imagine the hell it would cause if Lyn found out that we did that too?"
Sylvia was thoughtful.
Then she spoke.
"We must be more careful and plan better. Mark, I want you now. Yes, I know we cannot. But that does not change how I feel."
I gave Sylvia a hug. I answered.
"We will figure this out. I think we should go now."
I gave Sylvia a long hug. Those braless nipples against me. The scent of sex hanging around us. I found it hard to tear myself away.
I heard my voice say.
"Tomorrow? At your place? What time?"
Sylvia grabbed my ass and replied.
"One o'clock. Be ready to fuck."
We went our separate ways. Lyn would not look at me. Katie wore that smile. I knew now, she would be involved somehow. Sylvia knew this and wanted it as well. I was not going to push. The drive home was uneventful. The wifey was there in front of the TV, phone in hand. I found a quiet place to sit and just think. The events of the day weighed heavily. Lyn had promised not to tell. On some level, she understood how things were. The wifey had let herself go and did not even visit Lyn. Lyn had to come here see her mom. The wifey never went anywhere. I was responsible for grocery shopping and anything else we needed. Lyn knew this. You must be thinking.
"This guy is a real shit."
Well. I headed to the shower to wash Sylvia off me and get to bed. The night was restless. Sylvia visited me in various forms and stages. I awoke more than once with an erection. What had happened to me. This sudden sex drive and desire. Had it always been there? Was it just buried? Sylvia had given me an outlet. It was a long night.
I was up long before sunrise. The scenarios that played in my head were legion. But I never knew what Sylvia had planned. It was easier to just roll with it. I dressed, shaved, and prepared for the day. The first stop would be the café. How did Lyn feel after yesterday? Would she speak to me? I drove to the café.
I entered and Lyn did greet me and spoke.
"Dad. I am sorry about yesterday. I did not expect you to be screwing Katie's mom in the apartment. Katie and I had discussed that something was going on. We both knew life is not great for either of you at home. You two spent time together here. I should not be surprised that this happened. I just do not want mom hurt."
I gave my daughter and hug and answered.
"Lyn, your mom has made choices. I know there were marital promises. I am sorry. The choices your mom made affect me. I still want sex. Gross as that may be to you, but I like it. I do not want your mom hurt either. Or Katie's dad. Sylvia and I will be more careful. Please do not judge me too harshly. You know I love you."
Lyn gave me a hug. She went behind the counter, and I sat with my double espresso. Sylvia did not show that morning. That was okay. No need to make things tense. I would see her later. The girls called on me when needed. The morning went smoothly. I ordered lunch for Katie, Lyn, and myself. I slipped away after lunch. I drove slowly and tried to exhibit control. Walked slowly to Sylvia's door and knocked.
The door flew open. Sylvia stood dressed in a sheer red robe. Her chest heaved as each breath was deep. Breasts and nipples displayed. My eyes panned down a shave pubic area.
Sylvia spoke.
"Mark, I...."
I gave her no opportunity to finish. The door slammed behind me as I crushed her in my embrace. Our tongued danced, hands gripping the other. Sylvia scooped into my arms. I knew the way to the bedroom. Sylvia deposited on the bed. Her robe fell open and her eyes wide with excitement. She sat as I undressed for her. My underwear descended. A hard, raging cock stood out between us.
I spoke.
Sylvia, take me in your mouth!"
There was no hesitation. Sylvia swallowed me whole almost immediately. The room filled with loud sucking and slurping noise, compounded with my loud moans of pleasure. It had only been days and I had missed this so much. Sylvia took my balls in her hands and kneaded them. It was difficult to imagine, but I was harder still. Saliva ran down her chin to drip on her tits and chest. I knew if she continued, I would cum soon.
I spoke.
"Stop Sylvia. Take off that fucking robe."
Sylvia complied quickly.
I spoke once again.