The Start of Something New - Part 5

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Corbin stared at his laptop screen and wondered if he was on the verge of making a mistake. He was on the booking page of a gorgeous boutique hotel on the Connecticut coastline. He'd selected the 'romance package' for two nights. It featured breakfast in bed on Valentine's Day, two plush robes, a couple's massage, a day pass to the hotel's luxurious spa, a dinner for two at the hotel's Michelin starred restaurant, and the most spacious room on offer. The total cost was astronomical.

The room wasn't for Corbin and his wife Callie. It was for Callie and her boyfriend. It was to be a surprise. It was Corbin going above and beyond to show his wife that he adored her, that he cherished her. It was him showing that he understood that she was completely swept up in her relationship with Gavin and that he wanted to be an adoring husband and support her current state of bliss with the other man in her life.

Corbin hadn't booked it yet, though. Over the past two months his life - and marriage - had undergone a whirlwind of changes. At first Callie had gone on a date with Gavin to help Corbin realize he'd been neglectful. She'd enjoyed herself so thoroughly that she went on more dates with Gavin. She experienced the most incredible sexual pleasure of her life with him, so she kept dating him. Then she started to develop feelings for him and Corbin wondered if he was partly responsible for that because he'd worked at every turn to help his wife have a relationship with another man.

Had Corbin sown the seeds of the destruction of his marriage while trying to be a good husband? Was it possible he was helping his wife fall in love with another man to show his devotion and adoration? All of it seemed possible, which was why Corbin was hesitant to book the trip for his wife and her boyfriend.

As he stared at the screen, Callie came into his home office. Corbin was so focused that he didn't notice his wife's appearance until she was right next to him.

"What's that?" she asked.

He reached to close the laptop but Callie gently redirected his hand, entwining her fingers in his before pushing his chair back and sitting in his lap. She wrapped Corbin's arm around her waist and studied the screen.

There was no hiding what he was doing, so Corbin confessed. "I was going to book this for you and Gavin."

She leaned back and her hair felt impossibly soft against the side of his face. She smelled good, too, and Corbin's cock stirred in his jeans. "Really?"

"Yes."

"Not for me and you?"

Corbin couldn't read her tone. Was she disappointed that he'd thought to book something for her and Gavin? Was she excited? "No. For you and Gavin." He took a deep breath. "I just...it seems like you're really enjoying your relationship with him, that it's bringing you back to that place where you're kind of crazy with desire for someone when you're first with them. But it also feels like it's more than just desire. It feels like there's something more happening there and I...well, a romantic weekend getaway at a beautiful boutique hotel is a great place to foster that kind of thing."

She kissed him on the cheek and her lips lingered for a few blissful seconds.

"I haven't booked it yet, though, because I'm...worried, I guess."

"Worried?"

"There's a part of me that wonders if in trying to prove my adoration that I'm actually just helping you fall in love with the man you're going to leave me for." Corbin had never felt quite as vulnerable as he did in that moment.

"Oh, sweetie, that's not going to happen," Callie replied as she nuzzled him with her hose. "As long as you continue to adore me, that is. If you went back to the way you were before December, before we had our little talk, before I started seeing Gavin...well then, yes, I'd leave you. I don't want to be in that kind of marriage. I want to be with a man that genuinely adores me, that takes his adoration so seriously that he will always put my needs above his own."

Callie moved her ass in a subtle-but-effective manner as she laid out the real way that Corbin could end their marriage if he so chose. The result of that subtle movement was a rather intense erection between his legs, though the appearance of the erection was at least partly due to the fact that it had been five days since his last orgasm.

"Are you...are you falling in love with Gavin?" Corbin asked.

"The seeds for it are there," she admitted.

Corbin felt anxious at the thought of Callie developing those feelings for another man. He recognized, though, that it was part of the punishment she'd devised for his failure to adore her for the past several years. It was agonizing, of course, but a punishment wasn't supposed to be pleasurable. It would have been nicer if it wasn't so long-lasting, but Corbin felt a certain appreciation for the fact that Callie was entirely up front about the fact that she was punishing him and the manner in which she was doing it.

He wrapped both his arms around her and kissed her neck. "I love you, Callie. I love you so much. It makes me so anxious that you're in a real relationship with Gavin, but I love and adore you and I want you to have the things that make you happy."

"Gavin makes me very, very happy, but so do you, Corbin. Your willingness to go to such great lengths to prove your adoration makes me happy. Happier than I can even explain. Sometimes it turns me on, too."

"Really?"

"Absolutely. Seeing how far you're willing to go to make sure my Valentine's Day is special...that turns me on."

"I should finish the booking, then."

"Yes, you should."

Corbin rolled his chair forward and leaned in. He moved the cursor over the 'book' button and clicked. A few moments passed and then the confirmation page came up. He'd just spent a small fortune to ensure his wife and her boyfriend had the best Valentine's Day imaginable.

"I love you, Callie."

She stood, closed the laptop, and took his hand. "Follow me."

They walked to the bedroom with Corbin trailing behind and Callie looking over her shoulder a few times to offer a flirty smile.

Callie spun around just short of the bed and pulled Corbin close for a deep kiss. She unbuttoned his shirt while their tongues mingled. He did the same for her blouse. As soon as Callie's pants hit the floor she took Corbin's hand and pressed his fingers between her legs. He felt the dampness soaking her panties and she smiled.

"Your adoration makes me wet," she whispered. "It fills me with desire, and today that desire is for you, Corbin. For my husband. I want you to make love to me."

He picked her up and set her in the bed. He kissed her. He kissed her neck. He kissed, licked, and sucked on her perfect breasts as she moaned while running her fingers through his hair and over his upper back.

Corbin hastily stripped out his pants and underwear as Callie peeled off her panties. He was on top of her a moment later. He hadn't been allowed inside his wife in nearly two months. To call him eager would have been an egregious understatement.

They kissed as Callie gently guided his cock between her pussy lips. Corbin tried to enter his wife as swiftly as possible but she pressed her hand against his pelvis.

"Slowly," she whispered. "I know you're eager, I know it's been a long time since I allowed you inside me, but don't rush yourself. Enjoy it, Corbin. This won't be a regular thing."

Despite the agonizing nature of her comment, Corbin’s cock surged with desire. He managed to restrain himself, though, to slide slowly into his wife's pussy, to enjoy her in the way she wanted him to.

"Does it feel good?" she asked.

"It's...it's...I don't...it's just so much better than good."

She laughed softly and kissed him. "This is what you get when you adore me, Corbin. This is what you get when you make me feel the way I want to feel. This is what you'll get to enjoy a great deal more often if you continue to show your adoration and devotion."

Corbin began to thrust. Callie moaned and kissed him with a far greater level of depth. There was real passion between them. Real, genuine passion and desire. Every movement inside her body felt like a little bit of Heaven for Corbin and he was engulfed in a familiar sensation of never wanting the sex to end.

"You feel so good inside me," she whispered. "Corbin, baby, your cock feels so good inside me."

His loins were alive with pleasure. As much as he wanted the lovemaking to last, Corbin knew that was impossible. He'd been denied her pussy for so long. He'd been denied the unique pleasure of making love to his wife for so long that he wasn't going to last more than a few minutes.

The thing that pushed him towards an orgasm more than any other, though, was the sensation that Callie was enjoying herself. Corbin had spent so much time being jealous of Gavin that he'd forgotten that he too could make Callie feel good. She might have been faking, but Corbin was quite certain his wife was well on her way to an orgasm, as if his act of adoration in booking the Valentine's Day package for her and her boyfriend really had turned her on.

"Corbin, I'm close and I want you to cum inside me. Please, baby, cum inside me."

That was enough to put Corbin over the top. He came inside his wife as she wrapped her legs around him and had a climax of her own.

It was the most pleasurable orgasm Corbin could remember having. It felt overwhelming. He experienced a heavy dose of delightful brain fog in the aftermath and closed his eyes while nuzzling Callie's neck. She held him tight and occasionally kissed him, all of which left Corbin in a state of pure joy.

Eventually he pulled out and rolled onto his back. Callie cuddled up next to him and rested a hand on his chest.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she said.

"That was really good sex."

She laughed. "Yes, it was."

Callie kissed him on the cheek and let her lips linger. Corbin closed his eyes and savored that feeling. He told himself to savor everything he'd just experienced because there was a chance it would be quite some time before he got to enjoy it all again.

"I'd like to go lingerie shopping before Valentine's Day," Callie said. "I'd like to buy something special to wear for Gavin. Well, I'd like you to buy it."

"It would be my pleasure."

She kissed him softly and rested her head on his chest. Corbin closed his eyes and let the bliss surround him. He was, in that moment, a very happy man.

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The store was busy as Corbin and Callie entered in search of something for her to wear for her boyfriend. The entire place had been given over to Valentine's Day, with almost all items being a shade of red or pink, as if they'd pulled everything else from the shelves and shoved it in back until after the holiday had passed.

"So, do you have a sense of what Gavin likes best?" Corbin asked as he surveyed the crowded store.

Callie offered an affectionate kiss on the cheek and surprised Corbin by grabbing his ass. "I like that you're so eager to help. It's sweet."

"I adore you," he said. "I really do."

Her smile was bright and genuine. "I know you do. I know you're trying hard. I know it's not always easy for you, either. Today must be challenging, for instance. You're buying me lingerie that I can wear for my boyfriend, for the man I'm falling for."

Gavin's heart pounded harder. He tried his best not to think about the fact that Callie was falling for another man. It was complicated, at best, and he struggled to fully wrap his head around it.

"Don't worry," she said. "I love you, Corbin. I will always love you...as long as you always adore me."

"I will."

"As far as what my boyfriend likes, there are several styles that would work, though he definitely prefers the kind of lingerie that's a little more tight fitting, that puts my body fully on display, so no babydolls or camisoles."

"So bodysuits, corsets, full lingerie sets, that sort of thing?"

"That's right."

She grabbed his ass again and Corbin saw a smile on her face. Callie really seemed quite delighted with the fact that he was happily helping her buy lingerie for her boyfriend.

"If it helps," Callie began as she leaned a little closer, "I plan on sucking his dick in this lingerie set."

For a few seconds all Corbin could think about was his wife giving a blowjob to another man. Then his mind cleared a little and he asked, "Sorry, but how would that help?"

She chuckled. "Men are visual creatures. If I'm on my knees in front of him with his big cock in my mouth, what lingerie would look best? Would it be a bodysuit with lace trim that hugs my ass? Would it be a bra, panty, and garter set? Would it be a corset? If I'm between his legs in the bed, what would look most appealing to him while I'm sucking his gorgeous dick?"

Corbin's brain was encircled by a fog of lust, but he understood. A g-string probably wouldn't look like much of anything if she was on her knees giving a blowjob. A bikini cut panty or a nice set of boyshorts would look good, though.

"And do you plan on getting fucked in this lingerie?" he asked softly.

Callie kissed his neck and moaned. "I do. I like the idea of Gavin fucking me in lingerie that you bought for me."

"And what position do you think you'll use?"

"All of them, baby. Gavin has incredible stamina. He can fuck me for as long as I need him to, and I have a feeling that I'm going to feel awfully naughty when I get all dressed up in this lingerie, which means I'm going to want his cock inside me for as long as possible and I'm going to want to cum as many times as I can."

Corbin couldn't help the arousal coursing through him. He felt it from head to toe in a manner he thoroughly enjoyed and he was tempted to pull his wife close for a deep and inappropriate kiss.

Thankfully, she beat him to it. Soon enough they were full-on making out in the store and they only stopped when someone cleared their throat in a decidedly disapproving manner.

Callie stepped back, smiled, and said, "Let's find something sexy for me to wear."

Corbin glanced at the woman who'd cleared her throat and saw an unsurprisingly disapproving look on her face. She struck him as a woman who was lingerie shopping more out of obligation than delight, like her husband would have been disappointed in her for not dressing up for him on Valentine's Day. Corbin felt lucky not to be in a relationship like that.

They browsed the store for nearly half an hour and came away with four options for Callie to try on. All were in shades of red or pink, of course, and all were the sort that would offer the most visual splendor for when she offered her boyfriend pleasure.

"Can he come in the fitting room with me?" Callie asked the girl at the counter. "I promise, we won't do anything naughty."

"Yes, ma'am, he certainly can," she replied.

Corbin was surprised, though it was a higher end store so perhaps they trusted their customers more than a Victoria's Secret would. The young lady led them to a fitting room and they both stepped inside. Callie stripped immediately - leaving her panties on, as was the requirement - and gestured for Corbin to sit on the padded bench against the wall.

He sat and she then turned around and sat in his lap. She took his hands and placed them on her breasts. She ground her ass into his crotch like a stripper would and turned her head to kiss his neck and unleash a soft, beautiful, seductive moan.

"I bet I'm the only woman in this store who brought along her husband to help her buy lingerie for her boyfriend."

Corbin tried his best not to moan too loudly. "I bet you're right."

She ground her ass harder into his cock. "It makes me wet, Corbin. You're working so hard to prove that you adore me. You're doing so much to make me happy that it makes me wet. This is the kind of marriage I want, the kind of marriage that I need to be in."

"You'll always be in this kind of marriage," he said. "I promise. I will never stop adoring you."

Callie stood, spun around, and admired the bulge in his pants. She bent over and caressed it. "There's a small part of me that wants to suck your dick right now. I think denying you until after Valentine's Day is going to be more fun, though."

Corbin would have loved a blowjob, but he wasn't going to argue.

Callie picked up a red bodysuit and stepped into it. She pulled it up her lean body and adjusted her breasts in the cups. She looked breathtaking, of course. The sheer red material hugged her body in all the right places and the lace trim around the bottom of the bodysuit ensured that her ass looked exceptionally good.

She then dropped to her knees and crawled closer. She lowered her head into Corbin's lap and kissed his bulge. Her head began to bob up and down. It took him a moment to realize she was simulating the blowjob she'd give her boyfriend during their Valentine’s Day trip. Corbin let his eyes wander over her body. Callie was right. A bodysuit looked incredibly hot from the point of view she'd crafted by getting on her knees.

"This is amazing," he said. "You have to get it."

She looked up and smiled. "Yeah? You think my boyfriend would enjoy getting his dick sucked while I wear this lingerie for him?"

"Fuck, Callie, yes, he'd enjoy it."

She stood, removed the bodysuit, and changed into a corset and panty set. It was a darker shade of red and the corset pushed her breasts higher and closer together. There was something rather seductive about it, though when she fell to her knees Corbin noted that it didn't look quite as good from that particular point of view.

"This one will look really hot when you're on top," he said.

"Yeah? Gavin will enjoy the view when I'm riding his big cock?"

Corbin nodded.

"But less so when I'm sucking his dick?"

He nodded again.

Callie reached up and stroked him through his jeans. Then she leaned down and mouthed his dick through the denim. It felt surprisingly good and Corbin stared at her ass and lower back. It still looked good, of course, but the bodysuit had been hotter.

She sat up and crawled closer. She pulled his lips to hers for a deep kiss. Her tongue was eager and active and she stroked him through his pants, which ensured he remained in a state of intense desire.

"Let's try the bra, panty, and garter belt," she whispered.

Callie stood and changed into the third set. It was a dark shade of pink and was made from a delicate-looking kind of lace that felt impossibly soft. The bra hugged her breasts in the most erotic manner and the panties fit as if they were made specifically for Callie's body.

"Wow," he said.

She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. "It will look even better when the garters are attached to stockings."

"Yeah, it will."

Callie turned around and got on her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulder and said, "I'll bet this one will look amazing when he fucks me doggystyle."

She turned towards the mirror and Corbin got on his knees behind her. He looked at her in the mirror. He looked at himself. She pushed her hips back and he pushed his forward.

"Fuck me, Corbin," she said softly.

He grabbed her hips and began to thrust. It wasn't anywhere near as pleasurable as actually being inside her, of course, but it was thrilling, at least in part because he was thinking of Gavin being granted the pleasure of taking her in that manner.

"You're thinking about him, aren't you?" she asked.

"I am."

"I'm going to let him fuck me doggystyle," she said. "That's not a pleasure I've given you in a long time."

He shook his head as she moved her ass from side to side, offering further stimulation for his cock. "Fuck, Callie...that feels so good."

"It will feel better for Gavin. He'll be inside me. He'll get to have what you don't. He'll get to have me on Valentine's Day."

She was taunting him, but in his state of arousal, every word was pleasure for Corbin. He grabbed her hips. He began to thrust harder and faster. It felt good. It felt spectacularly good.

Then Callie crawled away. She stood while he remained on his knees. She stripped out of the bra and panty set and put on a red chemise made from silk. It was tight over most of her body and loose at the very bottom.

"Sit," she said.

Corbin sat on the padded bench. Callie climbed into his lap. She kissed him. His hands moved to her breasts, which felt as spectacular as a pair of breasts had ever felt thanks to the impossibly soft material.

Callie began to dry hump him. She moved her hips with remarkable pace over his crotch. She stimulated his cock with every little movement.

"Callie..."

"It's okay," she whispered before kissing his neck. "I want you to cum."

He didn't want to, and yet Corbin couldn't resist. He knew it would make a mess. He knew it would probably be embarrassing once they left the fitting room. He just couldn't stop himself.

"Cum in your pants," she whispered while her hips moved with remarkable pace.

Corbin came in his pants. He came hard. His body convulsed as Callie held his head in her hands and kissed him deeply.

"Did you enjoy that?" she whispered.

"Yes."

She kissed him. "Good. I did too. I like knowing that I can arouse you to such a degree that you'll blow your load in your pants. And I have to admit that I kind of like that you're going to have a nasty mess in your pants while we're buying lingerie for me to wear for my boyfriend."

Corbin leaned back as relaxation spread through his body. The mess would bother him in a few minutes, but in that moment he was happy. Just happy.

"I adore you, Callie."

"I know you do. Don't forget that you adore me. Don't forget how good I can make you feel when you show your adoration. Don't forget that you get to keep me as long as you never stop adoring me."

"I won't. I won't ever stop."

He wouldn't. He couldn't. Even if it was unpleasant Corbin wouldn't ever cease showing his wife his adoration.