He Gets His Second Chance
written by:
oppy-n-rose

About a month or so ago while I was out running some errands, I ran into an old friend of mine whom I hadn't seen in over 13 years. We ran into each other at a local store and after chatting for a few minutes we exchanged numbers so that we could catch up with one another. We eventually went our separate ways, and I headed home. I was both surprised and shocked to see him because like I said it had been over 13 years since the last time I saw Nick. I sat at my kitchen table, enjoying a cup of tea as I thought back to the last time I had hung out with Nick. It was a memory that I could never get out of my mind.

One afternoon about 13 years ago, my friend and I went over to hang out with a couple of mutual friends of hers. When we arrived at her friend's apartment, Nick was there hanging out as well. The four of us hung out for a bit, enjoying each other's company. While we were hanging out, my friend and the guy she was talking to left the room to go get some privacy, leaving me hanging out with Nick. As we hung out, we moved over to the couch to watch TV. While watching TV, he slowly put his arm around me and held me close to him. As he held me he began to slowly tickle my arms and it felt pretty good. One thing led to another and we were soon kissing each other. When I was young and horny and was just living in the moment as we kissed. The problem was, I had been dating my future husband for the past several months and this was wrong to be doing. We kissed each other for a while and his hands even roamed around my body. Like I said I was young and horny and was enjoying all the attention that I was getting from Nick. After several minutes of fooling around with each other when we heard our friends coming down the hallway and immediately stopped kissing each other. The four of hung out for a few more minutes before my friend and I eventually left. That night, I felt bad for what had happened because like I said I was already dating someone I knew that what I had done wasn't the right thing. If my friend hadn't finished whatever she was doing, there's no telling how far Nick and I would have gone that day, but being young, dumb and horny, I probably would have fucked him right there on the couch. I saw Nick a few more times in town after that and even though he invited me over a couple of those times were, I never went. I did think back to that day every now and then and think about the what-ifs. He eventually moved away and I haven't seen him since then.

Fast-forward to 13 as I was running errands and ran into him. He gave me his number while we chatted and I wondered if it would be a good idea to even catch up with one another. I wasn't sure what to do and figured that I would mention it to my husband later on and see what he thought of it. My husband was fully aware of what had happened on that day because a few years back, while we were in his man cave drinking, we got into talking about our past situations that we had gotten into and I somehow told him about it. I was surprised that he was so cool about it when I told him and it actually seemed like it turned him on a bit. So I wouldn't have an issue with talking to him about it now. I put nicks number into my cell phone and went about my day.

Later that evening as my husband and I enjoyed dinner, he asked me how my day had gone. I told him that I was out running errands and that I had run into Nick. He was surprised to hear that name but didn't seem angry or upset at all. He asked how my encounter went and I told him that Nick and I chatted for a few minutes and exchanged numbers in hopes of possibly catching up with each other. Much to my surprise, my husband was happy for me and told me that I should catch up with Nick. I found it kind of odd that he was so cool about it since this guy had almost fucked me years ago and I'm pretty sure those feelings don't go away. We talked about it for a bit and as we did, I decided that I would take my husband's advice and catch up with Nick. We eventually finished up dinner and after puttering around the house, we went to bed. That night, we became intimate with each other and I noticed my husband was more into it than usual. I didn't think too much about it but did find it rather odd.

The next morning after my husband went to work, I did a few things around the house and then decided to take my chances and call Nick. I dialed his number and he answered after a couple of rings. The two of us proceeded to chat for a few minutes before he invited me out for a cup of coffee. I figured there was no harm in going for some coffee so I accepted. I threw on a pair of jeans along with a T-shirt and headed out the door. The place wasn't too far away and I arrived within a few minutes. Nick arrived a couple minutes after I did and after greeting each other, we headed inside. We were seated at a table where we ordered a couple of coffees along with some breakfast. We spent the next hour or so, chatting and catching up with one another. I told him how I had gotten married and started a family while he said that he had recently come back to town after traveling around the country, bouncing from job to job. We chatted and enjoyed our meals as we caught up on the past 13 years. Eventually, we finished up and made our way out to the parking lot where we said our goodbyes but not before making plans for a future coffee date. I headed home and later that evening told my husband about my get together with Nick. He once again was very happy for me, which really surprised me. That evening, we once again got intimate with each other which was rare to do two days in a row and I noticed my husband was extremely horny yet again. A part of me wondered if it had something to do with me reconnecting with Nick. My husband was always into fantasizing and role-playing and I almost wondered if he was getting turned on by me hanging out with Nick.

Nick and I ended up hanging out and getting together for coffee on a few occasions. We developed a wonderful friendship over time and really enjoyed each other's company. As we got friendlier with each other, I would notice Nick flirt with me from time to time and I enjoyed the attention. It did make me realize that he was still into me and that made me feel good as well because I hadn't felt all that attractive after having my very and not being able to get rid of all of my baby weight. One thing that didn't change was the fact that each time Nick and I hung out, my husband would be very intimate that night and give me some of the best sex that I have had in a long time. I found it odd, but realized that it was turning him on.

About a month or so after we began hanging out, we were in the café enjoying a meal when Nick bought up the last time we hung out. He told me how he thought about it all the time and wondered what could have happened that day. I just sat and listened as he reminisced about it. I wasn't sure how to react or respond to what he was saying and just tried to take it all in. As he talked about it, he told me that he fantasized about getting together with me and reliving the moment. I was caught off guard by his comment but wasn't surprised. He talked about it for a couple more minutes before changing the subject. We eventually finished up our coffees and went our separate ways. As I headed home, I began thinking about that day and about what he had just said to me. As I drove, I found myself wondering if I should continue hanging out with Nick or not. He was very friendly and I enjoyed his company, but at the same time I felt like there was a chance that things could get out of hand. I knew I was married but there was a part of me that had wondered about the possibility of anything ever happening. I wasn't one to cheat on my husband so it was a very slim possibility, but the thought was there. I headed home and spent the rest of the day lying on the couch, processing the day's get together.

That evening, as my husband and I enjoyed dinner I decided to bring up my conversation with Nick. As I told my husband what Nick had said, he just nodded and shrugged his shoulders. I thought he would get angry, but instead, he seemed to be okay with Nick hitting on me. As we talked about it, he told me that Nick was doing what any guy would have done in that situation. He said that if it was him, he'd probably do the same thing. We discussed it for a while and I was surprised at my husband's easy-going attitude. Most guys would be jealous of their wives hanging out with other men but my husband was the complete opposite. As we talked about it, he actually encouraged me to go hang out some more. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. We talked about it for a bit and I decided that I would see what would happen next. Either way, my husband didn't mind me hanging out with him so I looked at it like I had his blessings to go out. We eventually finished up dinner and that night we went at it pretty hot and heavy in the bedroom.

A few days went by and as I was heading home one afternoon, I got a phone call from Nick. He told me that he had landed a new position in his job and it would require him to transfer to another office, which was way out of the area. He told me that he would be moving closer to the new office. A part of me immediately became saddened to hear that he would be moving after we had just spent all this time catching up. We chatted about it for a bit before he told me that he would like to do dinner one night before he left. I told him that it sounded good and was open to going wherever he wanted. I was a bit surprised when responded, telling me that he was actually hoping that I would be willing to come over to his place so that he could cook me dinner. I wasn't expecting that, since we had always gone out to different places for our coffees and breakfast dates. I wasn't sure what to say, but in the heat of the moment told him that it was fine. He was happy and said that he looked forward to hanging out. We finished up our conversation and hung up the phone.

Later that evening, I told my husband about Nick's invitation and he once again was completely cool with the idea. I found it really that he didn't care about the fact I would be hanging out with this guy at his apartment. We talked about it and he told me that if Nick was moving away, then I probably would never see him again and that I should go hang out and enjoy myself. As he said it, he had this weird smile on his face that I had never seen before. I wasn't sure what he meant by going to enjoy myself and just sat there listening while he talked. I either had the world's most easy-going husband who didn't mind me hanging out with other men, or there was just more to it that I didn't see. Either way, he basically made the decision for me and told me that I should go. After talking to him about it, I decided that I would accept Nick's invitation for dinner at his place since it was probably the last time I would see him.

A couple of days later, I got a text message from Nick, inviting me for dinner on Saturday night. After texting each other back and forth for a couple of minutes, we finalized our plans and everything was set for Saturday. I was a bit nervous and didn't know what to expect, because up until now, we have hung out in public places. This time we would be alone in his apartment and I wasn't sure what to expect. A part of me was excited and nervous, and the other part couldn't believe that I was actually going through with it. I was a married woman and was going to have dinner with a guy who tried to fuck me in the past and recently had been flirting with me whenever we hung out. I must've been losing my mind. Either way I look forward to Saturday.

Saturday arrived and I was a ball of nerves. My husband was working so I had the house to myself, as I got ready. I was supposed to be at nicks around 130 so I had some time to get ready. I took a long hot shower and tried to relax myself. I felt like a teenager who was getting ready to go on her first date. I had butterflies in my stomach as I walked into my bedroom to pick out an outfit. After going through my closet, I found a dressy tank top that showed some cleavage. I decided to wear that along with a pair of black tights that would show off my curves. I even wore some sexy lingerie underneath. I finished getting ready and was soon in my car. I nervously drove across town to nicks apartment, arriving a few minutes later. As I approached the front door, I was both nervous and eager to see what the day held for us. It was probably the last time I would see Nick for a while so I figured he probably had something nice planned out. I rang the doorbell and he answered almost immediately, inviting me into his apartment. He complimented me as we greeted each other and I thanked him for the compliments. I could smell of food cooking as he led me toward the kitchen.

Once we were in the kitchen, he offered me a glass of wine, which I quickly accepted. He poured us each a glass of wine and after toasting it to me, we sat and enjoyed it as the food was cooking. We chatted for a bit while he went back and forth to the oven. The glass of wine I was drinking eventually became two and three and I was feeling a bit more mellowed. My nerves started to calm down as I drank the wine. Once the food was done, he said it in the dining room and invited me to the table. I complimented him, telling him it smelled delicious and the set up in the dining room was very nice as well. We sat at the dining room table and ended up spending the next hour or so enjoying the meal as well as each other's company. We went through two bottles of wine in the process and it was probably a good thing because it really helped me relax. We eventually finished up our meals and after clearing the table, he invited me into the living room where he put a movie on for us to enjoy.

We sat and watched the movie while continuing to sip our wine and chat with one another. About a half hour into the movie, I noticed him get a bit closer to me on the couch. I paid no attention to it and continued to watch the movie. Slowly, he worked his arm around me and held me close to him. I was in a pretty good mood by this point and enjoyed the attention he was giving me. As he held the, he began softly caressing my arm and it immediately gave me flashbacks. I waited to see what he would do and he continued to tickle my arm. It felt really good and I allowed him to do it. As he tickled me, he pulled me in a bit closer. Then, without warning, he leaned in and kissed me on the lips. It was as if we were reliving the moment from 13 years ago. I instinctively kissed him back, and the two of us began passionately kissing each other.

We kissed for several minutes, as I allowed his hands to roam my body. I was living in the moment and trying not to think about anything else. As he kissed me, he began working his lips down to my neck and that drove me nuts. My neck was my hotspot and he knew exactly what he was doing. We fooled around for several minutes on the couch before he stood up and held out his hand. I realized what was happening and knew that there was no turning back. I reached out and took his hand, as he led me from the couch to his bedroom.

Once we were in the bedroom, we began kissing each other once again. This time, we strip each other's clothing as we kissed. As his boxers fell to the floor, I noticed he had a rather impressive looking hard on. It must've been close to 8 inches long and fairly thick. We continued kissing and exploring each other's bodies for a few more minutes before he led me over to his bed, where he laid me on my back. He then got on the bed beside me and started kissing my neck once again. He kissed and sucked my neck for a few seconds before slowly working his lips down to my chest where he enjoyed each of my nipples. After licking and sucking my nipples, he continued working his lips down to my pussy. I was excited and couldn't wait to feel his tongue inside of me. He immediately went to work on my pussy, licking and sucking my clit. He knew how to work his tongue and it drove me wild. While he did this, I reached over and grabbed his cock, stroking it slowly. He moved himself around and we were soon in a 69 position.

I laid there with him eating my pussy while I sucked on his cock for several minutes. I don't know if it was the excitement of the situation or what, but I felt an orgasm building inside of me. This was the quickest I had ever managed to come close to an orgasm in a very long time. He continued working his tongue as I began breathing faster and faster. Within a minute or so, I bucked my hips upwards and began to cum very hard. I let out a loud moan as I came all over his face. He continued licking my pussy, enjoying my juices. After a few minutes, I came down off my high and he climbed off of me. He quickly moved around on the bed, positioning himself between my legs. This was it, he was about to get what he had come close to getting years ago. He reached over to his nightstand and opened the drawer, pulling out a pack of condoms. I looked up at him and smiled while grabbing his hands. He looked back at me and I told him to enjoy me. He quickly got a big smile across his face as he threw the condoms back into the drawer.

He grabbed his cock and began rubbing the tip against my wet opening. I got excited as he slowly penetrated me. He slid inch by inch of his hard cock into my pussy and let it sit for a minute so that I could adjust to its size. As he did, he lowered his lips to mine and we kissed once again. I would have never done this with my husband but I was so excited that I didn't care that he had just eaten me out. We kissed each other passionately and I could taste my juices in his mouth. After a few minutes, he began to slowly thrust in and out of me, allowing me to enjoy the full feel of his hard cock. He took his time, fucking me slowly and enjoying himself. I softly moaned in pleasure as his cock slid deeper and deeper into me.

After fucking me slowly for several minutes, he began picking up his pace as I encouraged him. He began to thrust harder and harder as I felt another orgasm building. I didn't think it was possible for me to cum twice in a row, but he had me so excited that I soon went over the edge yet again. I began to cum as I moaned loudly. That fueled him, and he began to pump me even harder. Within a few seconds, he yelled out that he was going to cum and moaned out for him to fill my pussy. I couldn't believe the words that were coming out of my mouth. I had never talked dirty to my husband, yet here I was telling Nick to fill my pussy. He pumped me a few more times before finally exploding deep inside of me, flooding my pussy with his hot seed. He continued to thrust until he had shot out every last drop. Once he was done, he pulled out of me and collapsed onto the bed by my side as we both try to catch our breaths.

We laid for several minutes before he got up to go to the kitchen for a couple of drinks. He soon returned with our drinks and we enjoyed them. Eventually we began to kiss each other once again and I noticed him getting hard. I reached down and took his cock into my hand, stroking it slowly until it reached full hardness. I then got on all fours and took it into my mouth. I wrapped my lips tightly around the tip and took as much of it into my throat as I could. He laid back and enjoyed as I began to slowly suck on his cock. I ran my tongue up and down the entire length of his cock as I sucked on it and even lowered my lips to his balls.

After sucking on him for a few minutes, I pulled it out of my mouth and decided to straddle him. He easily penetrated my cum soaked pussy as I lowered myself onto it. Once his cock was buried deep inside of me yet again, I began to slowly ride him. He reached up and played with my tits as I bounced up and down on his cock. We both moaned in pleasure as I took my time fucking him. This time around he took a bit longer to get off and I rode him for a while. Eventually he tensed up and I felt his hot cum filling my pussy yet again. I continued to bounce up and down on his cock as he shot wave after wave of his seed deep into me.

Once he was done, I climbed off of him and the two of us laid side-by-side as we tried to catch our breaths. We ended up spending the rest of the afternoon in his bedroom where he fucked me several more times before I had to go home. It was some of the hottest sex that I had ever experienced in my life. As I was leaving, we told each other that we would keep in touch and he promised that he would come to town very often to visit me. I looked forward to it...