Gay Erotic Stories

Chapter 3 - She reveals even more. The ride to the church was silent for a little while. We were both lost in our own thoughts. I glanced over at Sharon, and she had her legs crossed, her hands folded ladylike in her lap, and she was gazing out the window, watching the snow white country side pass by. The navy blue dress she had chosen to wear looked fantastic on her. It had a tight bodice, that hugged her petulant breasts, and I noticed how they quivered, each time I'd hit a bump. God damn, I thought, what man wouldn't want to fuck her if he had the chance. Her dress was high on her thigh,... and my mouth watered as I thought of the hairy treasure nestled between them. It was mine, all mine, and that made me feel ten feet tall. "DAVE, watch where you're going." she said suddenly, as I felt the car sliding a little on the payment. I got the car going in the right direction once again, and I slowed down a little. There was plenty of time to get to the church. As I tried to concentrate on my driving, I heard a soft giggle coming from her, and I glanced over at her. She was staring into my lap. She looked up and me and gave me the most beautiful smile, sliding closer. "My God, you're STILL hard." she whispered, placing a warm palm on my thigh and rubbing it. I looked at her, and I blushed a little. "What do you expect, for cryin out loud?" I tried to chuckle. "I expect you to get us to the church safely." she said, giggling as she closed her fingers over the lump in my trousers and gave me a gentle squeeze. "This, we'll take care of later... at home." she smiled, and reached out and pecked me on the cheek. I love the smell of her, and I felt my cock throbbing even more as I thought about what we'd find at church. Would Dave AND Jane be there, or just Dave? How would he react when he saw me there too, for I usually am not when I'm working nights. "Did he come back, as he said he would last night... after I left?" I asked, knowing he had, but wanting to test her willingness to be completely open with me now. Her hand tightened on my cock. "Yes... about twenty minutes after you had left." she said softly. My heart leaped happily, thankful for her honesty. "Did you... did you fuck some more?" I asked, probing further. More tightening around my cock, and she looked out the window, then back at me. "Yes!" It was soft, almost inaudible. "I hadn't intended to. I thought we needed to talk things out. But when he came upstairs, and I saw him... I knew we would. I WANTED us to." "Did you use anything?" I asked, and she blushed as I glanced at her. "No!" she said, looking at me. "You know I don't like rubbers. I... I let him shoot in me." She licked her lips and studied me as I drove. "Are you upset with me?" she asked. "I know I'm safe... or at least I'm fairly certain I am." she added. I looked at her as we came to a stop light. "And if you're not? What then?" I asked, causing her to blush. "I don't know. I honestly don't know." she said. "I'm certain I'll be okay. I'm not really worried about it." she blushed. "How long did he stay?" I wanted to know. Was it another quick fuck, and then run on home? "He didn't leave until almost three o'clock this morning." I looked at her, and her beautiful eyes were wide and searching my face as I looked into her very soul. "Good grief, honey, what'd you do, fall asleep?" I chuckled. "No!" she whispered. "He was in me the whole time he was there. We... we fucked about four times during that time... and we talked." "About what?" I asked. "About us... about... you... and Jane! What we would do if you found out." she was really being open with me, and the more she spoke the hornier I got. "What did you decide?" I asked, anxious to hear her response, but also thinking about Jane myself. How would Jane handle it, if she found out. "We didn't. I didn't know at that time just WHAT I'd do." she said. "And now that you know I know? What are you going to do?" I asked softly. I put my right hand on her firm thigh, and I rubbed it. "I'm going to do whatever you want me to do." she answered. "You're my husband, and my love for you hasn't shrunk... in fact, I've never been more in love with you, than I am at this moment." she covered my hand with hers. "Nor I you, honey." I gave her my most loving look. "But what I said still holds true, I don't want Dave to know I'm in on what’s going on between you two. You do what you want. I'll just stay in the background." "Okay, I promise." she said softly, as we neared the church. As I pulled into the parking lot and found a parking spot, she squeezes my hand, and I looked at her. She was offering me her soft, red mouth. "I love you, darling." she whispered, and kissed me, giving me a brief taste of her sweet tongue. As I escorted her through the freshly cleared parking lot, I glanced around, but didn't see David's car. Either he hadn't arrived yet, or he wasn't coming. I couldn't believe he would miss an opportunity to see his mother again, so soon after spending the night between her thighs pouring his seed into her belly. Sharon and I went up the steps, and her dad met us at the door, smiling at her and shaking my hand. "Hi, daddy," she smiled brightly and offered him her cheek, which he kissed. He looked at me and smiled, no doubt surprised, but pleased to see me, knowing I had just worked all night. Sharon looked up at me and smiled too, sliding her arm through mine. "Good to see you here this morning. I'm surprised though." he chuckled, good naturedly, patting me on the shoulder as I started by him. "I'm surprised too, but figured what the heck, might as well go with her today. I'm off the next two days, so I can catch up on my sleep later. He chuckled again, and Sharon and I made our way into the sanctuary. It was more than half full, even with the hard snow we'd had. "Let's sit here." I said, guiding Sharon to a pew close to the back. "Just in case Dave's just late in getting here." She slipped into it, and I followed. We had no sooner sat down, than I glanced back and saw him coming in the door. He was alone, which actually didn't surprise me. If he was surprised to see ME, he didn't show it. He made his way to the other end of the pew, and he came in and sat down on the other side of his mother. Reaching across her, he squeezed my hand, I had extended to him, and he kissed his mother on the cheek. She blushed a little as she glanced at me to catch my reaction. "Jane still sick honey?" I heard Sharon ask him as the service was getting ready to start. "Yeah, but not as bad as last night. The paregoric sure helped a lot. She was gonna come with me, but didn't have time to get ready." I slipped my arm about Sharon's shoulders, and I pulled her close, leaning down and whispering. "SSShhhhh... you two. It's about to start." Sharon looked from me to Davy, and she grinned at him, and placed her hand on his thigh, at the same time pressing her thigh harder against mine. Immediately, my cock throbbed to life once more. As the organ began to play, we all stood up preparing to sing, and covered by the song book she had in her hand, her left hand brushed the front of my trousers, and she gave a little touch to my cock. Oh I LOVED the new Sharon. This was going to be soooo much fun, and soooo exciting.