A Halloween cheating wife story

“What time did you get up?” Marissa asked. Mom smiled as she cooked the eggs.

“My day starts at 5:30,” she said. “You have to get up pretty early around here.” After breakfast, I took Marissa out and showed her the town and the places I used to haunt as a kid. I took her to my favorite fishing hole and we tossed rocks into the clear water.

“So this is how you grew up?” she asked, splashing her bare feet in the water.

“Yup,” I said. “It don’t get any better than this.” She looked at me funny. “What’s the matter?” I asked. She smiled before she spoke.

“It’s just that you sound different,” she said. “Maybe it’s the real you, I don’t know. Tell me about Jenny. Did you love her?”

“Yeah, I did,” I said. “She was my first love, if you know what I mean. We grew up together. We even went skinny-dipping here when we were younger.”

“Skinny-dipping?” Marissa asked.

“Yeah,” I said.

“And what else did you do together?” she asked.

“Why? Are you jealous?” I asked.

“Of course,” she said. “I don’t want to compete with a memory.”

“Well,” I said, sheepish. “We made love here, once. We were supposed to be fishing, but one thing led to another and, well, you know. It was the first time for both of us. I’m sure you remember your first time.” She nodded her head.

“I do,” she said. “But I didn’t really enjoy it. So what happened. With Jenny, that is.”

“I went out west after I joined the military,” I said. “She went back east and met a medical student. Got engaged. I ended up getting wounded, and you know the rest.”

“And you haven’t seen her since?” she asked. I shook my head.

“No, but I hear from her every now and then. Not too often,” I said.

“Do you still think about her? Do you ever think about getting back with her?” Marissa asked. I shrugged my shoulders.

“I did for a while,” I said. “I don’t know where it would’ve gone, but it doesn’t matter now, does it?” Marissa smiled as she began removing her clothes. Soon, she was totally naked and smothering me with hot kisses. I felt my manhood stir as she began removing my clothes. Soon, we were both naked and she looked at me with a wicked grin.

“Trust me, lover, I’ll take you places Jenny couldn’t even begin to imagine,” she hissed as she began sucking on my cock. Then she laid me on my back and straddled me, guiding my cock into her warm, wet pussy. She rode me like a cowgirl for what seemed like forever.

“Fuck me,” she hissed. “Do it, lover, fuck my juicy pussy.” I bucked up into her as hard as I could, getting deeper inside her velvety warmth. I saw her eyes flash as her orgasm hit. I exploded inside her, filling her with semen. She lay down on me, my cock still inside her. “This cock is mine,” she said. “All MINE.”

After catching our breath, we disentangled and I felt a bit “froggy.” With a laugh, I pushed her into the water, then jumped in after her. She was startled but came up laughing. We played in the water for a while, splashing each other like children.

“You BRAT,” she yelled. “I hope you have some towels in your truck.”

“Of course,” I said. “I always bring towels when I come here.” We got out of the water and toweled ourselves down before getting dressed. Happy and sated, we went back to the house and settled in for the night. My mother said nothing, but the smile on her face when she saw us spoke volumes.