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THINKING WITH THE OTHER HEAD By Slirpuff

People do really dumb things especially men when they think with their other head. My names Keith and my wife is Angie. We?ve been together for about 12 years and up until recently had a pretty good marriage, that is until I fucked it up or should I say we fucked it up.

In my 20?s I lived like there was no tomorrow. I finished school, partied until all hours of the night and enjoyed life to the fullest. In my 30?s, I toned it down a lot; marriage and a family have a way of making you put other?s needs in your life first. When I hit 40, I thought my life was on the fast track to old age. I felt like I was 20 but my body told me otherwise.

Sex wasn?t a one or twice per day activity, more like a once or twice a week event. My wife went to the gym three times per week and kept most of her figure, but mine had started to spread. ?What do you mean 34 inch pants no longer fit me?? ?They must have shrunk in the dryer.? ?Fuck, no way I was going to buy 36 inch waist pants, I refuse.?

That night as Angie and I lay in bed, I reached over and grabbed her small love handles. ?I like a women with a little meat on her bones, you know what they say, the bigger the cushion the softer the pushin.? ?Excuse me? Angie spoke up. ?I think someone with a gut your size shouldn?t be calling the kettle black? as she patted my stomach.

?It?s not that big, but you still have a hot body; you want to fool around tonight? Angie looked at the clock and replied, ? if we?re going to do, we better get it on because it?s getting late and I?ve got to be to work early tomorrow.? Be still my heart, it does a lot for a guys ego when his wife says lets get it done and over with, or that?s the way I was reading it.

Angie had become sexually lazy. She really loved anything and everything I did to her, but she hardly reciprocated anymore. Blowjobs were few and far in-between and her being on top, well that wasn?t going to happen in my lifetime again I thought. We needed to jump start our sex life because it was boring, but tonight I would work on that.

With the kids in bed, I grabbed Angie and said, ?let?s hit the shower and I?ll wash your back among other things.? After turning the water on, Angie was starting to say not tonight, when I grabbed her fully clothed and dragged her into the shower. She struggled for a minute but relented when she realized she was soaked. ?You?re a nut,? she said. Kissing her, I stripped off her now wet clothes and let them drop to the tub floor.

Grabbing the soap, I lathered her up good making sure I washed all the private areas at least three times. ?Enough already, if we don?t get out of here soon, we?re not going to have any time to fool around.? With that I rinsed us both off and we headed to the bedroom.

Angie like to have the lights off but tonight I told her I wanted to watch her as we made love. It was nice not having to strip her clothes off her and it gave me a good chance to check out her body. At 5?4? she looked almost as good as when we got married. A nice set of 34c, a slim waste and round ass. I admit it; I?m an ass man. I hate women with a small or flat ass, but on the other hand, I don?t like women with too much junk in the trunk. Angie looking up at me then asked, ?well do I meet your approval?? ?Babes, you look beautiful as always to me.?

Our tongues kissed as my hands wandered the playground. Her breasts were sensitive, especially her left nipple. Breaking away my lips moved to her right and then left breast. ?This nipple definitely needs some attention? I said as I rolled my tongue around it.

Her breathing was now getting more rapid as my lips; hands and fingers were exploring all of her gifts. Angie kept a full bush and only trimmed the edges when it was bathing suit season. I told her she?d look great trimmed, but she said that it was only me and her who ever saw it so what was the point. I loved to eat her and when she got really hot, I?d pull on her pussy hair with my lips, it drove her nuts. She had a small-unhooded clit that was really sensitive. I would spread her lips wide so I could lick the full length of her slit and come back to the top and suck on her clit.

She was wet and with a finger moving out of her snatch and a tongue on her clit she was getting close. I normally climax her and then mount her missionary style and pump from there but tonight I planned something different. Pulling her over on her stomach and then up on all fours, I positioned my head under her pussy.

I moved her pussy back and forth as I licked her. After a minute or two she got into the rhythm and started grinding it onto my face on every stroke. Sticking a finger in her snatch, every time she moved back, she?d get licked and finger fucked. She kept increasing the pace until I knew she was very close and with that I stuck a finger up her ass also.

Angie liked to be reamed, but stopped ass plays at that. With everything that was going on she was now in seventh heaven. Her first climax hit on a backstroke. She pushed back hard and just tightened up and started flowing. ?Oh fuck, rub my clit hard? is what she demanded. I could feel her pussy and ass mussels tighten as I removed both fingers.

Moving up behind her, I was hard as a rock. I lubed up my dick head with her juices and pushed it all the way in. Angie let out a groan and lowered her head and shoulders on to the bed. This gave me a better angle as I pounded away at her ass. We hadn?t done it this way in a long time so I was enjoying every minute of it.

After 5 minutes I let loose of my load and Angie followed right behind me. It was wonderful and felt so fucking good. After pumping in everything I had, I fell on the bed next to her with my dick still in her pussy. ?I?m going to sleep just this way tonight? I told her. ?In this way, when I get hard again we can have another session without all the foreplay and just fuck.? ?In your dreams? is all she said. Pulling me out, she jumped up and went into the bathroom. We washed up and went back to bed. She said I was too hot to cuddle with so she pushed me onto my side of the bed and went to sleep.

I enrolled in the gym the following day and was bound and determined to get my body back. I started off with 3 days per week and after two months I was working out 5 to 6 days per week. I?d dropped 20 lbs and had a ton more of energy. Even my wife noticed the change especially when the 34?s started to look a little baggy on me.

However, our sex life was still lacking. I tried everything including couple?s showers, hot oil massages, flowers and little intimate dinners. It got better, but it was nowhere near where I wanted it to be, but I kept trying. Then something strange started happening; I was getting hit on at the gym. As I worked out, strange women working out next to me would start a conversation and stop only when I left. This sure does a lot for a guy?s ego. One girl in particular caught my eye. Her name was Chris and she was not a kid but hot none the less.

Chris was about 35 with short blonde hair. She was about 5?8? tall and had a killer ass. Watching her in spandex I swear she could crack walnuts with her ass. Her tits were on the small side but I?d rate her a solid 9 overall. She came in normally just after I got there and seemed to look for me. Angie came from work and was long gone before I even hit the gym.

?You just started here didn?t you? Chris said one day. ?Ya, I needed to get rid of the love handles and now I?m looking for the six pack I lost a couple of years ago? I responded. ?Well you look in pretty good shape.? I which I responded, ?you don?t look too bad yourself.?

Holy shit, what the hell am I doing? She?s flirting and here I am flirting back. I looked at her left hand and didn?t se a ring but mine was still on; maybe she?s just being friendly. Well this went on almost everyday for the next two months. We ended up working out together most days and it seemed our workouts were getting longer and longer because we were talking more and more and working out less.

After one Sat morning workout, Chris asked, ?you want to go out and have some breakfast?? ?Sure why not.? I wasn?t terribly sweaty and was hungry. We stopped at a small ma and pop joint and had a fattening breakfast.

She told me that she was divorced and like me wanted to get her figure back especially her butt. I told her she looked good and that there wasn?t anything wrong with her butt. I told her that women with a few curves looked so much better than those skinny women. Grabbing my hand she thanked me for the compliment. Walking out into the parting lot she thanked me and gave me a peck on the cheek; ?see you Monday.?

I was instantly hard as a rock and I hoped Chris didn?t see my dick making a tent in my gym shorts. As I drove home I imagined what it would be like bedding that bitch. ?I?ll bet she white hot in bed,? I thought to myself. As I came in the kitchen my wife was making breakfast. ?I?ll have only coffee, I still need to lose another five pounds.? No way I was going to tell her I?d already eaten breakfast.

Over the next two weeks there was more touching and a lot more flirting. There was the unintentional bump and brush and the sexy pouting look when she didn?t get her way. It came to a head one Sat morning when she said, lets skip the workout and I?ll make you breakfast. ?That sounds like a winner to me? I said as I followed her to her apartment. I knew I was playing with fire but it was only breakfast right?

As we moved into her kitchen, Chris turned around and kissed me hard. Without even thinking I kissed her back thrusting my tongue down her throat. We played tongue tag for about five minutes before coming up for air. Leading me by the hand, we moved to her bedroom. I know I should have run, but she felt so damn good in my arms and I wanted more.

Our clothes melted away as we rolled around the bed. Tongues moving everywhere hands caressing and each one of us dry humping the other. We were like two lusting animals that had been caged up for months. Moving to a 69 position I sucked her pussy like there was no tomorrow. She tasted so sweet and good a lot different than Angie.

Chris was not bashful and had my cock down her throat and up to my balls in no time flat. We both came in that position. I don?t know which one of us came the most, but I was drenched in her juices.

Coming up for air we began to kiss again. I could taste myself on her tongue and with the glazing she?d put on my face, it seemed like we were swapping fluids again while we kissed. Dropping to her knees, she sucked me in between her lips and had me hard in no time. I hadn?t been this hard in years. I laid her on her back an entered her.

Chris wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me in tight as she tried to drive her pussy through my ass. She felt so tight inside. Angie was good and tight but this girl felt like a vise. I pounded he hard and pulled out every second stroke so I could feel myself forcing it back in to her tight snatch.

Pulling out and flipping her over I entered her from the back side.?Fuck, this is the position I like best.? ?I can feel every inch of you all the way inside me.? She moaned. I was in a sexual daze. Here I am fucking these hot women, other than my wife, without any remorse. I was just banging away and enjoying every minute of it.

I don?t know what came over me but I pulled out of her pussy and using my thumb and forefinger I shoved my dick up her ass. I think we were both shocked for a few moments until I started moving slowing in and out of her ass, all the while playing with her clit. The way she started to moan and move, I thought I?d unleashed the gates of hell.

The harder I push in the harder she pushed back. I was covered heavily with sweat and other bodily fluids as I erupted. I didn?t cum, I exploded. I know I felt my cum hit the inside of her stomach and far beyond. As I pulled out, Chris turned around and started sucking and cleaning me off. If I?d had anything left, I would have lost it again at that moment.

I brought her up to my lips and began to kiss her again before finally crashing to the bed exhausted. ?It?s been about a year since I?ve been with a man but I can?t ever remember a session quite like that? Chris said. ?It was pretty fucking outstanding wasn?t it?? I responded.

Looking at my watch, I told her I needed to get cleaned up and head home. I rushed home, as Angie was just finishing up breakfast. ?Are you hungry today?? ?I?m starving ? as I headed to the bathroom to cleanup a little more and change clothes.

This was the start of my downfall. Chris and I fucked whenever we could. Sometimes we?d take days off just so we could stay in bed and fuck. Sex with Angie was about the same, but now I never pestered her for sex the way I?d done in the past. Everything was going great until one night, while in bed I asked Angie if she wanted to fool around.

Her response cut like a knife. ?Aren?t you getting enough from your fucking whore?? That stopped me in my tracks. ?If you want to stay married to me, dump the bitch and dump her today.? ?I don?t want to talk about it so back off and let me sleep.?

How the fuck did she find out I thought to myself. It didn?t matter how because she knew and I had to make a decision. I talked to Chris the next day. She understood and said it was good while it lasted. I told her I was going to try to make my marriage work so there weren?t going to be anymore Saturday breakfasts.

I was given the cold shoulder for weeks. I did everything to make her life as easy as possible. On night in bed however it erupted. I started off telling her how sorry I was and what a dumb thing it was and how I?d never do it again when she started screaming at me. How could I have cheated on her and that she was too ashamed to show her face in town and that probably everyone knew about it. She said that she could never trust me again and that I was to quit the gym and never go back.

I agreed to everything and I knew it would take time but she was brutal. Nothing was good enough anymore, she wanted this and that and if I needed to take a second job, or well that was my problem. Our sex life went from bad to worse and we had sex only if she wanted to and if I tried something new she?d ask if I learned that from my whore.

Then she decided to go out on Thursday nights with her friends from work; girl?s night out it was called. It started off as a few drinks after work and then proceeded to get later and later. After a month or so Angie came home at 3:00am. I was frantic because I didn?t know where she was and was ready to call the police.

She walked through the door drunk and stunk of cigarettes. I was pissed and told her so. ?Fuck yourself? is all she said and went to bed. The next day I sat her down and told her I wanted to take her to dinner Friday night so we could reconnect and get back to where we were in the past. She thought it was a good idea and we picked our favorite place.

Dinner was great and we laughed just like old times. She suggested that we hit a club after dinner; one where she and the girls from work sometimes went. It was dark in the club and the band was pretty decent. I got us drinks and said I needed to hit the rest room. When I got back Angie was nowhere to be found. I looked everywhere and finally saw her on the dance floor with a large black guy slow dancing.

Going up to the two of them, I said, ?Can I cut in?? ?Get your own women,? the tall black guy said. ?This is my women, she?s my wife,? I said. The black guy had a strange look on his face; ?your married?? he asked Angie. ?So what, does that change anything Marcus?? she said. What happened next was something out of a horror movie.

Angie said, ?Marcus why don?t the three of us go back to your place.? ?Honey, Marcus won?t mind if you get sloppy seconds as long as he gets into your wife?s pussy first like always.?

It was like someone punched me in the gut. I thought she was joking or playing a game with me but it was no game. She?d set me up and was now rubbing it in my face. I was pissed big time. ?You know what Marcus, you can take the whore back to your place and do anything you want to her, I really don?t care anymore? and I walked out and drove home.

I sat in the living room not knowing when Angie was coming home and what I?d say when she did get home. I had a few drinks but wanted to be cold sober when she got back. I heard the car pull up the driveway at 5:00 am. Looking out I say Angie get out of Marcus?s car and let herself in. Angie had that just fucked look about her.

?Isn?t that special, you waited up for me.? She started. ?I need to go upstairs and get cleaned up, I?ve got cum running down my legs, he sure can sure shoot a lot.? I could see she was drunk, high or whatever and it just went downhill from there.

We shouted and screamed and called each other every name in the book before the kids came out crying from their rooms. I packed a few things and left. I had nowhere to go so I swallowed my pride and called Chris.

I told her what happened and she said she felt responsible and yes I could crash at her pad as long as I needed. I told her there would be no hanky panky and she understood. Life was shit for the next week. I called Angie and all we did was argue and throw insults at each other; fuck I didn?t need this. The only thing I could think about was a black man in bed with my wife; it just drove chills down my spine.

I contacted a lawyer and asked his opinion. He told me to file first and tie up whatever I could get my hands on. ?They could have cleaned you out by now? he stated. Getting madder by the minute, I told him to have Angie served so she couldn?t do anything.

Two days later Angie stormed into my office. ?What the fuck is this?? she asked. ?You?re a smart white girl, what does it look like? I said. ?This is getting totally out of hand? she came back with. ?Why don?t you go back to your black boyfriend and let me get back to work.? ?He?s not my boyfriend and all we were doing is fucking, that?s all.? ?Well then go fuck him and leave me alone, we?re done.? ?You know I only did this to get back at you for cheating on me don?t you?? ?So this was tit for tat and that makes everything ok then, right?? ?I don?t think so hon,? I said. ?Look, I don?t want a divorce because I love you, I just wanted to show you that you?re not the only one who would find me desirable.? Angie continued.

?Look, this isn?t the time or place to talk about this.? ?Take a couple of days and decide what you want and get back to me and I?ll do the same.? ?If you want to make another go at this marriage we?ll take another shot at it, if not oh well it was good while it lasted.? ?What time are you coming home then tonight?? she asked. ?I?m not coming home and if I hear your still balling Marcus, I?m never coming home, so give me two days.?

That was a long two days especially with Chris in the next room sleeping. I would have loved to sneak into her room and fuck the shit out of her, but I fought the urge.

Angie came back to me two days later and said she wanted another shot at it. The lawyer put together an agreement for me and I showed it to Angie. ?What the fuck is this?? ?This is an agreement stating that if either one of us cheats on the other, they will lose all possessions and custody of the kids.? ?You will not be able to touch, kiss, dance or fuck anyone but me and visa versa.? ?Also, we are to go to marriage counseling classes starting Monday.? ?If you don?t sign it, we?re done because I don?t plan on looking over my shoulder or having you followed to see if you?re remaining faithful to me.?

Angie signed it and handed me the pen and said ?sign it now.? I picked up my stuff from Chris?s place and went home that night. It felt strange to say the least but at least I could see the kids. Dinner was quiet and after the kids were in bed we started to talk. ?This feels really strange me being here after all that?s happen these last few months,? I said. ?Well your home and everything is as it should be? Angie replied.

The first tiff came when I told her I was going to sleep in the guest room. ?I?m not ready to sleep with you yet, I still have issues I need to work through.? ?Well how long is that going to take?? she replied. ?I don?t know but give me a little space for now.? I said. She relented and we went to sleep.

The counseling sessions were rough to put it mildly. I don?t know if was because she was a woman or that Angie had been holding in all these issues and resentments for years and saying nothing. Anyway, I thought they started tom help until the issue of infidelity and sex came up.

I went first explaining how it came about and down played sex I?d had with Chris. However when Angie started it was like a light had been turned on. It was Marcus this and Marcus that and how good he made her feel and on and on and on. She described in detail how big he was, 4 inches longer and ? inch bigger in diameter, and how she felt the first time and the heights her took her to and such.

I let her go on for about an hour before I finally said, ?If he makes you feel that good and is so much better than me, why are we here and why aren?t you with him?? ?I mean how are you ever going to be satisfied with my little dick any longer.? ?Your probably so stretched out now that I won?t even be able to feel the sides of your cunt anymore so it doesn?t make me want to even fuck you anymore.? ?I think we?re wasting our time here? so with that I started to walk out. The councilor stood up and said our session wasn?t over and that this is the type of behavior we needed to correct but I stopped her.

?Look, I cheated on Angie and I?m sorry about that, but sex with her was like fucking a dead person.? ?The only time she ever moved beneath me was when she breathed.? ?So if you two want to compare cock color and size go right ahead and if she wants to be Marcus?s sperm dumping ground more power to her, but if she wants to try again, I?m also looking for more than a corpse in bed because I also won?t go back to the way it was.? With that I left and went home.

I was packing my bags when Angie came in the bedroom. ?You?re leaving?? She sheepishly said. ?What the point of staying around, your never going to be able to trust me again and for me to forget about you and Marcus would take too much time.? ?There?s too much hurt between us and as they say, the thrill is gone.?

I went back to packing and when I turned back around Angie was nude in front of me. ?Make love to me? she said. ?Why?? I asked. ?I?m horny and I want you to fuck me.? I started to say something when she stopped me mid-sentenced. ?Either fuck me or I?ll find someone who will.?

Grabbing her by the hair I pulled her to me. ?No Angie, I?m tired of fucking you, it?s time you fucked me? with that I pushed her down to her knees and took out my dick. I put it up to her lips and told her to lick and suck it until I was rock hard. She started to lick the head and down the shaft. ?Put it in your mouth I ordered. Putting the head against her lips, I shoved it half way in. Angie gagged a little but I started moving it in and out of her mouth.

?That?s much better, now gently caress and massage the boys.? Reaching up with her other hand she started to feel up my balls. ?That too rough, do it easy? I instructed her. By now I was thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth and told her to ?tighten your lips around the shaft to create a good friction.? After a few moments I started to give her more and more with each stroke. ?Take it all bitch? as she started to slightly gag.

?Hell if this was Marcus you?d be puking by now if he shoved his tool down your throat like I?m doing now.? At least I knew now she hadn?t given him head but was unsure how far she?d let him go. ?Now lick my balls and the crack of my ass.? She was going to say something but grabbing her hair again and pulling her head back I told her, ?Oh it?s ok when I do it to you, but it?s gross if you have to do it, is that what your saying??

Releasing her hair I directed her head to my balls and crack. It wasn?t anything like Chris had done but at least she was trying. Pushing her back on the bed, I sat almost on her chest. I put my dick up to her mouth and said I?d feed it to her. I push my cock all the way in and face fucked Angie all the while playing with her tits and fingering her hairy snatch.

?Just a minute? I said as I raced into the bathroom and came out with a scissors. ?What the.? is all she got out of her mouth as I told her to hush. I had her kneel on the bed as I trimmed her bush until there was just a little stubble left. ?Now this is the kind of bush I like.? I laid her back down and continued again.

Her pussy was getting wet and it almost looked like she was enjoying sucking my dick. I was almost there when I started to feel my nuts tighten. ?Suck me Angie, suck me dry,? I told her. I shot at least two loads down her throat. She went to spit it out when I pulled her back and said, ?Swallow it now.?

The look of horror on her face was like I?d told her to kill one of her kids. ?Swallow it,? I said again. I watched her close her eyes and swallow it and then make a face like that of a kid taking cough medicine. ?Come over here, I want to take me on your tongue.? We tongue kissed for about five minutes all the while my hands were exploring every inch of her body.

She was wet but not wet enough for me. I laid her back and started on the almost shaved pussy. I licked and sucked like I?d never done before. If this was going to be my last time fucking her, I?d make sure she remembered it. I licked and rubbed her clit until it was a bright red. I had one finger in her cunt and another in her ass.

It didn?t take long for her to climax. Usually we rest for a bit but tonight that wasn?t going to happen. Even before her climax had subsided, I had my dick back in her mouth. ?Get me hard so I can fuck you now.? She was starting to get the knack of sucking and in a few minutes I was hard. Putting her on her knees I move in behind her.

She was indeed stretched out but luckily not that bad. I slipped into her in one easy stroke and proceeded to slam her ass. As I pounded away, I continued to play with her clit and sometimes show a finger up her ass. Angie was panting loud and was crying out to fuck her harder; which I did.

She was getting close but I was nowhere near cumming. I dropped a big gob of spit on her asshole and worked it in with my finger. I think she knew what was cumming but I don?t think she cared. Pulling out of her pussy I eased into her ass. She fought me for a moment but then relented when I told her to relax. ?It hurts too much she cried out.? ?Shut up and relax.? I slowly started moving it in and out, one inch at a time. I took a small bottle of massage oil out of my nightstand and poured a lot on my dick as I ass fucked her.

?Rub your clit,? I told her. I was now stroking my entire dick length in and out of her lubed asshole. ?Now this is tight,? I said to myself. I pounded away for about ten minutes while Angie fingered her clit and I fingered her pussy with three fingers and worked her ass.

I don?t know who cried out first, all I know is that it was loud. Angie was wildly thrashing below me as I pumped my second load into her ass. Even after there was nothing left, I continued to thrush into her.

Angie dropped face down on to the bed, exhausted and spent. I rolled her over and spread he legs. ?I want to taste your juice one more time before we?re done.? I felt he quiver a bit after 5 minutes and I moved up to her and tongue kissed her. ?This is what you taste like? I said.

We lay there not talking for about ten minutes just enjoying the after glow. ?That?s the first time I?ve ever had three huge climaxes in a single session and the first time anyone ever made love like that to me.? After a short pause Angie asked, ?Are you going to stay?? ?Do you want me to?? I responded.

Sitting up on the bed Angie looking at me said, ? look, I don?t like the way our life?s been these last few months but I think it?s been a wakeup call for both of us.? ?I want another shot at it and I know we can make it.? ?I?m not going to fuck around on you and I expect you to be faithful to me, what?d say??

I leaned up and kissed her deeply and whispered, ?I made my decision hours ago to stay if you were will to try again.?

Life became anything but dull for us after that. We spiced up our sex life with a little porn and bondage and a lot of romance. I overheard a call Angie received from Marcus a month later. She told him there was more to life than a big cock. I even caught Chris and Angie talking at the gym months later. They were laughing and I thought, ?Boy that would be a great three some but I?d knew it?d never happen.?

Or maybe if I play my cards right I could talk them into it. But that?s another story.

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