Love and Cuckolding - Part 19

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"He told me he loves me," Tara said.

Lucy's eyes went wide as she abruptly stopped stirring the sugar and cream into her coffee. "Wait, who told you he loved you? Tim?"

Tara nodded. "Last night. He told me he was in love with me."

Lucy sat back for a moment - seemingly soaking in the news - and then leaned forward, smiled, and asked, "What did you tell him?"

Tara looked down at her coffee and took a moment to relive the memory of Tim uttering those words. She'd gone to his place after work. The plan was to make dinner together, to enjoy that dinner with a bottle of wine, and to watch a movie before she spent the night. They ended up doing that, though they didn't get started on dinner until they'd made love as they hadn't been able to contain their desire for each other for more than a few minutes.

After the exceptionally good sex - which included a world class orgasm for Tara - they made dinner together while drinking wine, telling stories, and generally having a spectacularly good time. The moment arrived while they were watching the movie. They were snuggled up on the couch with glasses of wine on the coffee table in front of them. Tim had his arm around her and they kept stealing little moments to share kisses and do just a bit of making out, all of which felt spectacularly good.

Then Tim paused the movie. He explained that he needed to tell Tara something, that he'd needed to tell her for weeks. At first she was worried he was about to end their relationship, for he had a nervous look on his face. Then, after a few moments of silence, he told her he was in love with her. He apologized for having fallen in love, given that she was married and he knew she couldn't be with him in a long term way, but he explained that he just couldn't help it.

As she basked in the warmth of that memory, Tara looked across the table at her friend and said, "I told him I loved him too."

Lucy's eyes went wide again. "Do you? I mean, did you say it because you meant it, or because you just didn't want to make him feel bad?"

Tara felt a touch of giddiness as she said, "I meant it. It kind of snuck up on me. I guess I wasn't really thinking about it because I wasn't looking for that with Tim, but I do love him."

"You're in love with him?" Lucy asked.

"Yes," Tara replied as she felt that giddiness again.

Lucy wrapped her hands around her mug and asked, "So, if you weren't really looking for it or expecting it, how do you feel now that you've found it?"

Tara leaned in and said, "Is it terrible if I really like this feeling? Like, really, really like it?"

Lucy took a moment and looked as though she was giving the question genuine though. "Well, how does Seth feel about it? Because if he likes that you're in love with another man, then I don't see the problem. Assuming you have no plans on leaving Seth, that is."

"Oh, no, God no. It's honestly kind of weird. Tim isn't the sort of guy I'd actually want to marry, and if I wasn't married I don't think he's the kind of guy I'd date, mostly because he doesn't actually have great prospects for the future, you know?" Tara explained. "But, in a weird way, that's what makes him absolutely perfect for the kind of relationship we have, and I think that's what makes it feel okay to have...well, to have fallen in love with him."

Tara felt that giddiness again, like she was allowing a little more of that feeling of love to envelop her every time she said it out loud, and that feeling was tremendously pleasurable.

"But...I haven't told Seth yet," she added. "I haven't actually seen him yet since I spent the night at Tim's house and met you right after. I'm going home to Seth after this, in fact."

Lucy leaned back, crossed her legs, and sipped her coffee and for a moment Tara thought her friend was about to chide her. Instead, she smiled and asked, "Did he fuck you after he told you he loved you?"

Tara nodded.

"And did he fuck you again this morning?" she asked.

Tara nodded again.

"And if Seth's into this, he'll fuck you again when you get home?" Lucy asked.

"Yes," Tara replied.

"And is it safe to assume the sex with your boyfriend was incredible?" Lucy said.

Tara smiled. "Yes, that's safe to assume."

Lucy returned that smile and said, "So, if I'm doing my math correctly, you'll have gotten fucked - or made love to, I suppose - four times in the past 24 hours and you'll have enjoyed each and every time."

Tara felt giddy once more, though this time for an entirely different reason. "That's right."

"Yeah, I'd say there's nothing wrong with the way you're feeling or the approach you've taken to your marriage, Tara," Lucy said. "In fact, while I wasn't willing to admit this before, now I feel okay saying that I'm a little bit jealous of you. I mean, you're in love with two men and you're having lots of great sex. What's not to love about that?"

Tara felt the same way. She only hoped that Seth would too.

"Seth?" Tara called out the moment she stepped into the house. She'd texted to let him know she was on her way home, but she'd gotten on response. "Are you here?"

Tara felt just a touch of worry as she wondered if Seth had somehow found out about Tim declaring his love for her and Tara returning the sentiment. She couldn't think of how he'd possibly have found out, but Seth was usually right at the door to meet her when she got home from a night at her boyfriend's.

That worry persisted until Tara headed for the bedroom and heard the shower running. She breathed a deep sigh of relief - Seth was almost certainly just in the shower and hadn't gotten her text.

"Hey, baby, I'm home," Tara said as she stepped into the steamy bathroom.

Seth poked his head out of the shower, smiled, and said, "Sorry I'm in the shower. I worked out and I wanted to get clean before you came home."

Tara smiled and pulled her shirt over her head. "Is there room for me in there?"

He nodded and Tara finished stripped and joined her husband in the shower. She pressed her body against his and Seth's hands immediately moved down her back and grabbed her ass while they kissed. Tara loved that her husband's cock was hard almost instantly, like he'd been right on the edge of arousal and needed little more than the sight and feel of her naked body to get stiff.

"Did you have a good night with your boyfriend?" Seth asked.

Tara took his slippery cock in her hand and stroked him as her lips found his neck. She moaned and said, "It was incredible. It's always incredible when I stay the night at his place. It's romantic, and beautiful, and he always makes me cum so hard, Seth."

Seth reached between her legs and gently rubbed Tara's clit as he asked, "Did he fuck you before you left?"

Tara nodded. "My boyfriend's cock was in my pussy this morning. It was a long, slow fuck, Seth. I made him breakfast and then I took him to the bedroom and gave him a beautiful blowjob. I sucked his cock like a good girlfriend does. I sucked his cock until he was moaning for me, until he was desperate to have me."

Seth's dick felt impossibly hard in her hand and the look on his face was one of pure pleasure as Tara offered the details her husband loved to hear. "Did you let him have you?" he asked.

"I did," Tara said as she played with Seth's balls. "I let my boyfriend have me, Seth. I got on top, I took him inside me, and I rode him slowly. I let him enjoy my wet, married pussy. I let him enjoy how good it feels when I'm on top. I let him enjoy how tight I am. I rode his big cock right until he was on the verge of an orgasm. I felt his hands all over my body. I kissed him. I sucked on his tongue. I moaned for him. I came on his big cock, Seth. I came on my boyfriend's cock and I filled his bedroom with my screams of pleasure."

"Oh...fuck...Tara," Seth mumbled, indicating he was close to an orgasm.

Tara kissed him as she gently teased the tip of his cock with her fingers. She wanted to make him cum, but they needed to talk about the change in her relationship with Tim and Tara wasn't sure it would be wise to bring up that subject in the immediate aftermath of Seth's orgasm.

"I want you, Tara," Seth said. "I want to fuck you."

"I know you do," she replied. "Let's finish up here. You can have me in the bed."

Tara had already showered at Tim's, so she soaped up Seth's body while he washed his hair - he wanted to be quick - and they finished up the shower, dried off, and hurried to the bed.

Seth was all over her - he really was desperate, as he tended to be after she'd spent the night with her boyfriend - but Tara had to slow him down. She suddenly felt bad for getting in the shower with him and turning him on, as it seemed like getting him excited might have been a bad choice.

"Wait, Seth, we need to talk," Tara said as he crawled between her legs and rubbed his cock over her pussy lips.

The look on his face turned serious and he pulled back. "Is something wrong?" he asked.

"No," Tara assured him. "Or, at least, I don't think something's wrong. I'm not sure. Something might be wrong."

Now Seth looked confused, and with good reason, as Tara suddenly felt quite nervous and was rambling a little. "Tara, what's going on?"

"It's about me and Tim," she said.

Seth sat back on his knees, studied her face for a moment, and asked, "Wait, did you break up? Was all that stuff in the shower just for my benefit?"

"What? No, Seth, no, we didn't break up. It's the exact opposite, really," she explained.

"I don't understand," Seth said, and the look on his face made his confusion perfectly obvious.

Tara took a deep breath. "Lie next to me, Seth."

He moved to his back next to her and Tara cuddled up with her husband. She ran her fingers over his chest, kissed him on the neck, and softly said, "Tim told me something last night. He...he confessed something."

"What did he confess?" Seth asked.

Tara took yet another deep breath and kissed Seth's neck once more, in part because she was a little too nervous too look him directly in the eye as she said, "He told me...he told me he's in love with me, Seth. He told me he's fallen in love with me."

Seth was silent for a few painful seconds as he stared up at the ceiling. Then he turned towards Tara and asked, "Really? Tim's...he's in love with you?"

Tara stared into her husband's eyes - as it turned out, it wasn't that hard - and nodded.

"What about you...how do you feel? Are you...are you in love with your boyfriend?" Seth asked.

Up until that moment - until he asked that question - Tara wasn't sure how Seth was going to feel. Then she saw the excitement in his eyes. She'd seen it countless times before since she started dating Tim and she knew it well by that point. He liked that Tim had fallen in love with her and Tara was almost certain that Seth was hoping she felt the same way.

She could have answered the question straight away, but she was so certain of Seth's excitement that Tara decided to have a little fun. She smiled and let her fingers dance their way down his stomach until they were wrapped around his half hard cock. She smiled, stroked him slowly, and then softly kissed his neck and asked, "Do you want me to be in love with my boyfriend, Seth? Do you want your wife to be in love with another man?"

Seth closed his eyes, arched his back a little, and groaned. Most importantly, his cock got hard in Tara's hand, wiping away and last shred of doubt she had about his arousal.

"Tara...I...I don't know why...I don't know why, but this makes me...it turns me..."

Tara ended Seth's lusty rambling with a kiss as she played with his cock, keeping him in an erect state and sharing in his ever-increasing arousal.

"I love you more than anything, Seth," Tara said softly. "And I always will."

Their eyes met and he replied, "But you're also in love with your boyfriend, with Tim."

Tara straddled her husband and took his cock inside her. She smiled at the sudden surge of pleasure on his face and rested her hands on his chest while slowly rocking her hips back and forth, bathing him in the warmth and wetness of her pussy.

"I'm in love with my boyfriend," she said. "I am. And he's in love with me. Your wife is in love with another man, Seth."

Tara moved her hips a little faster, generating blissful friction for her clit and seemingly doing the same for Seth's cock as his mouth opened and he let out a beautiful moan.

"He told me he loved me right before I left," she continued. "I told him I love him and we shared a long, deep kiss. I was honestly tempted to stay a little longer and let him make love to me one more time before I came home. These feelings, Seth, they're so beautiful."

Seth reached up and pulled her lips to his for a kiss. His hands moved down her back and he grabbed Tara's ass and began to fuck his cock up into her with hard, insistent thrusts.

"You really like that I've fallen for him, don't you?" she asked between moans.

"I love it," Seth admitted.

Tara kissed his neck and whispered, "And you like fucking the pussy that Tim came inside of earlier today, don't you?"

"Yes," Seth answered.

"You like that my boyfriend made love to me and came inside me this morning," she said. "You like that he told me he loved me while his cock was inside me. You like that I told him I loved him while his cock was inside me. You like that I came while thinking about how I've fallen in love with another man, don't you?"

"Oh...fuck," Seth groaned.

"Cum inside me, Seth," Tara pleaded. "Cum in my pussy."

"The pussy your boyfriend filled this morning?" Seth asked.

"The pussy my boyfriend filled once this morning and twice last night," she said. "The pussy my boyfriend flooded with his thick, hot cum after giving me a beautiful orgasm with his big cock. The pussy my boyfriend satisfied so deeply after telling me he was in love with me, Seth. The pussy my boyfriend satisfied after I declared my love for him."

That put them both over the top as Tara came almost simultaneously with her husband. She sat up and slowly ground her clit into his pelvis while the pleasure of an orgasm rocketed through her body, leaving her trembling in the best way possible.

Tara collapsed on top of Seth and reached up to run her fingers through his hair while he held her tight. "I love you, Seth," she said softly. "I love you more than anything in this world and I will always feel that way." She kissed his neck. "Thank you for letting me fall in love with Tim, for enjoying me having a boyfriend and having real feelings for him. Thank you for being the most wonderful husband in the world."

Seth laughed softly. "And thank you for being the most wonderful wife in the world, Tara. I truly can't explain how happy you've made me."

Tara nuzzled his neck and smiled as a sense of warmth and happiness settled over her as she savored the utter perfection of the moment and the overwhelming closeness she felt with her husband, the man she cherished more than any other.