We have been having fun for over 20 years with me giving permission to Fiona to have extra marital fun if she comes across someone she fancies and who fancies her.

She even had an affair with a young fireman who was considerably younger than her and although the pandemic got in the way a little she still managed to see him when allowed. The affair started to fizzle out as he met a female his same age and started dating.

We love what we have as a couple and often discuss what category Fiona would be now. Are we still cuckholding, is she a hotwife or is she now classed a cougar after dating a young fireman.

After her fireman affair we didn’t rush back in to anything as we still chatted as we were making love what it was like. She liked the idea he was so much younger. Fiona was 50 and Duncan was a single 34 year old.

Nothing has been happening until last night. Every time Fiona goes out she is always prepared just in the event she does meet someone and it leads to having sex.

She had a tight figure hugging dress on to go out to wish a colleague well who was 50. She messaged me to say really good night , lots of dancing. This is a good indicator she is scouring the room to see if there is anyone interested. The words I expect if she is going with someone is “I Love You”. That means she is going the full way with a guy.

She didn’t expect anything from tonight as it was mostly all work colleagues who she had known for years so I was very intrigued when I got her message around 11.00pm. I half wondered if that was her messaging to say on her way home. I simply responded with a text saying interesting. We have previously agreed bombarding with texts of detail can’t be done when she is practically in the arms of a guy.

Her next message around 11.30 said “probably going to be a few hours”. I then had a few Bacardi’s myself so I could get off to sleep. Even with a few drinks I struggled to sleep as I was starting to become aroused. Here we were more than 20 years after first meeting a guy in a night club and going off with him and we were still doing it.

Hours passed until 3am and I heard the taxi pull up outside and heard Fiona coming in. She made straight for the room and I still had bedside lights on. She looked absolutely radiant in her black pencil dress.

She immediately said you might like what’s inside me and took my hand to touch the inside of her thigh. You’d best be quick as it’s beginning to run out. I was absolutely solid, Fiona slipped off her shoes , climbed on to the bed, slid the duvet off my naked body and straddled me lifting her dress enough to open her legs and slide on my cock. I could immediately feel it running and the stickiness only associated with cum , no mistake.

Fiona proceeded to tell me about the guy who she met and how he had started to chat with her. He was 52 and seemingly very fit they chatted , had drinks , went to his and had more drinks before he fucked her just in the same position less than an hour before.

As she told me the detail it wasn’t too long before my cum was also filling her.

Sounds like we are back.