Reach out and touch somebody.

Knowing his ex-wife wasn’t going to make anything easy for him, Kyall lifted himself up and had to partially lean across Leanne so that he could reach the wine glass. Kyall was intimately aware of just how close he was to his former partner. He could feel the warmth in the bedsheets from where she’d been lying. He could also feel the humidity in his ex-wife’s breath as she seemed to breathe out heavily right into the very side of his neck. Her hot breath tickled the sensitive hairs in his ear channel.

Glassware in hand, Kyall quickly drew back safely from his ex and their closeness. His pulse was beating fast in his ears and he found he needed a healthy draw on the drink to calm himself. Serenity wasn’t to be found when Leanne reached for his hand holding the glass. Kyall felt her soft hand close over his and direct the wine glass back towards her mouth so that she could have her own sip. Satisfied she let go and Kyall had to once again lean back over her to return the glass. A soft, “mmmm,” sounded in his ear this time as he did.

It was entirely innocent Kyall knew but still much to his shock his body found it highly erotic. An **** response formed in his groin as his member started to grow solidly.

“You could stay the night here if you needed to,” Leanne suggested after taking a minute to enjoy her drink.

“Oh, I don’t know. I don’t think it would be a good idea for Tiffany to find us in bed together,” Kyall responded.

“Not in my bed, you imbecile,” Leanne lashed. That was the acid tongue Kyall remembered from their divorce. “In the spare. Tiffany can sleep in with me.”

“Oh yeah, sorry. Of course.” God, he felt like such an idiot. Why on earth had he assumed Leanne would want to share the same bed with him. She’d divorced him after spending a year sleeping in the spare room after all.

Kyall’s mouth was dry all of a sudden again. He needed another slip of wine.

Pushing up, Kyall went to reach for the wine at the same time as Leanne moved beneath him. Her body undulated so that her chest rose up as his hand came out. The hard flesh of her left nipple rubbed firmly against the palm of his hand. There was no mistaking the groan from Leanne this time. She didn’t wait for Kyall to take the first sip this time but brought his hand toward her mouth with hers, swallowing deeply before releasing him to have his own drink.

Kyall’s cock was now as hard as could be. Still, he didn’t want Leanne to discover his erection, it would be too awkward between them he thought. That didn’t stop him from being less than gallant with his body movement as he returned the wine glass back beside Leanne’s head. Leaning over the top of her Kyall pressed their bodies together, chest to chest. He could feel the satin smoothness of his ex-wife’s nightgown as well as the rock-hard pin picks of her nipples as they were ground beneath his weight. Coming back Kyall made sure to cup at Leanne’s tit this time, encasing his ex-wife’s breast for the first time in a very long time. He could feel her body shudder beneath his hand as he groped at her for a split second.

Things were falling into place inside Kyall’s mind. Leanne’s action here now as well as the absence of her second husband. He wanted; no, needed to know. “You know I wasn’t aware Brian’s firm was in any merger talks currently,” Kyall said negating what Leanne had told her was the reason her husband couldn’t make it to the wedding this weekend.

“Who truly knows,” Leanne said uncaringly. “He’s spending the weekend with his mistress in any case. His secretary is either too stupid to hide it or he doesn’t care if I know anymore.”

“How long has this been going on?”

“Six months, maybe seven.”

“That bastard!” Kyall swore.

“At least I don’t have to feel his disgusting toady body on me anymore.”

Kyall laughed, he hadn’t meant to. It was a horrid situation Leanne had just told him about but ‘Toad’ had always been what Kyall had called Brian behind his back. A veritable toad in looks and nature it seemed.

“Sorry,” Kyall apologised for laughing at an inopportune time.

“Pass me another drink,” Leanne said.

Doing as he was asked, Kyall leaned over, body to body with Leanne again. His hand hadn’t even made the glass when he felt Leanne’s hand close around the meat of his cock. It was hard and it was deliberate.

“Leanne,” Kyall croaked, unable to move as he felt his ex-wife’s fingers curling around his shaft and kneading his length.

“Fuck me.”

“But… Brian,” Kyall wasn’t even sure why he was protesting for the cheating son of a bitch.

His pyjama pants were already being pulled down off his hips by Leanne as Kyall spoke. Reaching between her legs Kyall found that his ex-wife hadn’t been wearing any panties this entire time. He also found that she was sopping wet. Kyall’s fingers came away slathered in sticky nectar as he traced the length of Leanne’s pouting lips.

Beneath the sheets, Leanne all but pulled Kyall into place by his cock. His prick head made contact with her wet cunt and then plunging earnestly inside. Two quick shuddering thrusts and Kyall was balls deep inside his ex-wife, somewhere he’d never expected to be again in a million years. As his hips lunged, so too did Leanne’s. Pushing back up to meet her former husband as they screwed frantically those first few seconds.

Kyall’s ears rang with the cries escaping Leanne’s lips with each of his pumps. She sounded very close to her peak in just a few moments. He wanted her over the edge in record time. Leanne’s toes curled as Kyall pressed her knees back towards her armpits viciously. Her pussy was a damp trap sucking and holding his cock as he plunged inside over and over. He could hear the wet slaps of their bodies meeting. From tip to base Kyall rammed her until he felt the walls of Leanne’s cunny close tightly around him. She shrieked as she came and it was a wild animal sound he could never recall hearing from her before. They had unlocked some sort of animal sorcery that night that they’d never managed to in the time they’d been married together.

“I’m cumming,” Leanne hoarsely shouted well into her climax.

Kyall would have to be some special sort of idiot not to have noticed that already. “Cum for me. Cum all over this dick.” It was something he never would have said to her while they were married but felt so right at this very moment.

“Ohh fuck yes!” Leanne responded as she began to shake uncontrollably beneath him, her orgasm touching on an even higher level of intensity. “I want your fucking cum inside me!” she practically growled.

Kyall hadn’t been aware of his own peak coming but at his ex-wife’s words, he began to chant, “Oh! Oh! Oh!” as he started to spew forth inside her in just a matter of pumps.

Grabbing a hold of Leanne’s ankles, Kyall almost folded her in half as he pinned them back up around her ears. Holding tight he rocked his hips as he delivered blast after blast of his thick white cum all the way inside his ex-wife’s pussy. He didn’t stop until he had emptied his very full balls inside her and Leanne was leaking his discharge all over the sheets.

Pulling out finally Kyall released Leanne’s legs and collapsed onto the bed beside her. She moaned in wanting and emptiness at suddenly having his earth-shattering cock taken from her. Trapped gases escaped her puss as her gaping flaps tried to reconfirm their previously unviolated size. Kyall’s cum flowed out in a river and congealed around her pulsing asshole in a post-climatic haze.

Surely they weren't be the only lovers tonight