I'm In Trouble

The next day after my confession I was not in the pick-up line after school because my kid came down with a case of the crud.  About 2:15pm I got a text from Lucy asking where I was at.  I told her and she sent back a frowning emoji. She then asked if I thought my kid would be at the soccer game on Saturday and I assured her that if he was better, we, meaning my wife and I as well will be there.  She replied, "Great, can't wait to see you.  I was worried things would be weird between us."

I am going to be honest; I was kind of nervous. I had not seen or talked with Lucy about what had happened in church after confession.  I did feel guilty, but I felt like a horny teenager again instead of a horny middle-aged man.  

We pull up to the game and it's a warm day for spring.  I carry up both lawn chairs for my wife and I and sit closer to the goal across from where our team is on the bench.  I don't like to sit too close to mid field, all the noisy parents sit there.  About 5 minutes or so and Lucy and Josh set up next to me with a, "Is this seat taken?"  I stand and great them with a smile, a quick kiss on the check and hug for Lucy, and a hefty handshake for Josh.  I felt a little guilt, especially when I saw Lucy blush.  We start with the normal chit chat of soccer parents, school and work.  

About a quarter of the way through the first half, I hear Lucy say, "Josh, will you rub my feet?"

"No way!  You know I hate feet, they're so gross."

Then I hear my wife say, "I bet Jeff will do it.  He doesn't seem to mind rubbing my feet."

This is about the time I start to sweat a bit and have trouble swallowing.  Lucy then says, "Jeff, do you mind?" and before I can answer she has turned her chair, slipped off her shoes and placed both of her perfectly manicured feet in my lap.  My wife shot me a grin and I asked, "Are you sure?" kind of to everyone within ear shot.  Lucy wiggled her toes and told me to, "Get to work."  So, there I was, at a youth soccer game rubbing the feet of a beautiful pregnant woman, while my wife, and her husband are just sitting there like this happens all the time.  In fact, Josh even said, "Finally, someone to rub your damn feet, maybe we can save money on your damn pedicures.  Meanwhile my cock is slowly getting hard as I start to massage Lucy's feet.  I had her left foot in my lap and her right foot was on my bare knee.  I pulled on her toes and kind of cracked them like knuckles, then started rubbing her foot with both hands.  Not quite sure how long I worked on the one foot before she brought the other one over.  Her foot resting on my erect cock.  I can't believe she was doing this to me... I can't believe I was doing this for her, with my wife and her husband right there.  

Before I even realized it the game was over.  I have no idea who won, or what the hell everyone around me was talking about.  I waited until everyone was standing up and then quickly stood up and grabbed the chairs and carried them in front of my very hard member which I was almost positive had leaked through my shorts.  Lucy and Josh asked if we wanted to go for ice-cream after the game, we declined but I let my son go with them.  Lucy said that after my kid could stay at their house and play for a bit.  

So now it's just my wife and I in the van on the ride home and she is grinning at me from ear to ear.  Then she reaches across the seat and grabs my dick through my shorts.  I'm kind of lost for words and almost swerve into oncoming traffic.  

"I knew you would be hard, rubbing that pregnant lady's feet."  I didn't respond.  She went on to tell me that she really likes Lucy a lot, and my wife is not really a fan of having her feet touched.  I was not sure where this was headed.  But my erection was not going anywhere.

As soon as we walk in the house my wife turns and unbuttons my shorts and they drop to the floor, in our kitchen.  She starts to kiss me while stroking my dick and whispered in my ear, "I'm so wet right now, watching you rub Lucy's feet.  Knowing how hard you probably were."  She then kisses me slipping her tongue into my mouth.  Between breaths she asked me if I had wanted to suck on her toes.  I wanted to suck on a lot more than her toes, but I was still not sure what was going on.  So, she asked me again, "Did you want to suck on her toes?  Have her slide her feet along your hard wet cock?"  All the time increasing the pace of her hand.  Then I came.  I came on her dress, her legs, and her feet.  Then my wife said to me, "My turn," as she walked into the den stripping off her clothes along the way.  I followed, not sure if this was really happening.  

My wife sat on the couch and spread her legs.  I sat beside her and noticed how hard her nipples were, and with her legs spread slightly I ran my finger up her pussy lips with the moisture I began to circle her clit with my finger.  I started kissing her neck and slowly worked my way to her nipples.  As I rub my wife's clit in a slow circular motion, she starts telling me about how she wonders what Lucy's nipples look like, if they are darker with her pregnancy or if they are super sensitive.  As she is moaning and now slowing bucking her hips, she told me that Lucy's nipples must be huge because she could see them as hard as they were though her shirt when I was rubbing her feet," and then said, " I bet she was wet too." 

Then my wife had the first of two small orgasms, before a much bigger and longer one where her entire body was quivering and shaking.  I haven't seen my wife cum like that in a long time.  She was completely flushed and covered in a sheen of perspiration.  I had started feeling a stirring between my legs as my cock was growing a bit.  At that point my wife slowly starts to play with my balls and told me how amazing that was.  Of course, I asked, "What was that about?"

"I don't know, I just think that since Lucy has been pregnant, she looks super-hot."  

"You think she's hot?"

"Don't you?  I know you do.  You haven't fucked me like you have been in years.  You probably think about her while you're fucking me, don't you?" 

At this point I start to turn red.  I'm embarrassed, and I start to try to explain, and she stops me and says, "It's okay.  I think about her too.  She slid her finger into herself and then put it in her mouth and sucked it clean.  

"I'm not saying I would do her, but it turns me own when I'm masturbating to think about her naked."  Then she floored me when she went on, "I hope she breast feeds, I would love to suck on her nipples and suck her milk out."  

Now I'm fully hard and we head for the bedroom.  The next few weeks after this day have been the craziest of my life.