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NIKKI’S JOURNEY – CHAPTER 1CHAPTER 1: AT THE BEGINNING–THE REGRETLike many married people after a little more than 5 years, Nikki and Joe were feeling like they were doing pretty well. Joe came from a loving family with 1 brother with parents who were very liberal and tolerant. He and his brother were taught to accept others and their beliefs without judgment as long as they didn’t try to offend or judge you for your beliefs. An outcome of that was a life system that he felt provided him with a strong base for relationships and handling what life would routinely throw at anyone. That was the cornerstone of his relationships and was high on the things that Nikki loved about him. She was far less sure of herself. She grew up competing for anything that might resemble support and affirmation. She did not have a strong inner core to base herself on and took her worth from the people around her. As a result, she had a tendency to be manipulated by others thinking she was being affirmed and supported. Meeting Joe was a miracle to her. Over their relationship through college and after, she found she really could just be herself and he just wanted that. She didn’t have to try to be someone to get his attention, his time, his comfort, his help, and eventually his love. She came to discover the thing she never experienced, unconditional love. A love that wasn’t dependent on her trying to be something or achieving something. A love that was because of who he was and him know and accepting who she was.But behavior programming can be hard to break.The “regret” was her old insecurities on a collision course with the realities of married life and careers. After 5 years of marriage, 7 years after college, Nikki was feeling like she couldn’t get past her job she thought was still menial and not fulfilling. Even though Joe’s job was good, it took more and more of his time which gave them less and less time together. Weekends always seemed to be too tired. Typical. But unsatisfying. If the 7 year itch was real, Nikki felt she had a bad case of it early. Nikki was needing more. She was resorting to the old Nikki who needed support and affirmation any way esenyurt escort she could get it. Her job wasn’t it. Home was becoming routine. But a workmate, Jane, kept pestering her to join her for a “girl’s night out” fling and have some fun. Jane being single, Nikki not, created the conflict but also the temptation. Finally, with Joe out of town on business for a few days, Nikki relented and agreed to meet Jane for drinks and fun one night. Feeling free and encouraged by Jane, Nikki was having a great time like she did when she was wild and uninhibited. They went to a trendy club, drank, flirted, and danced. Nikki noticed that she danced sometimes with the guys while Jane just danced with her. Both were fun. Both included as much touching, teasing. The more they danced and the more they drank the more fun she seemed to have. But eventually, Nikki knew it was enough. She and Jane separated themselves from the scene and went to Jane’s apartment for a quiet end to the evening. Nikki wasn’t in any hurry since Joe was gone. On entering Jane’s apartment Nikki was surprised by a large dog Jane and suggested that Nikki take him across the street to the park while she got some wine and snacks. Nikki was immediately taken by the dog that constantly rubbed into her thigh, bumped her and watched her as if there was something to be communicated. But that has to be silly. On the leash the dog was responsive and obedient. Upon returning she forgot the dog and engaged in talk and laughs with Jane. More wine, more laughing. Somehow, at some time, there was touching. Very gentle, very delicate, very passing. But also very comfortable. Then Jane was leaning into Nikki, gently giving her a kiss on the lips. A gentle, fleeting stroke over her breast. Then a stroke along her cheek and jaw with another kiss. Although this wasn’t the first kiss with a woman, it had always been limited, mostly cuddling with a little stroking and passing kisses. But this felt different, felt right, felt necessary. Or was this just the drinks. Ultimately, Nikki didn’t care, it felt good and she wanted a break from the everyday.Giving in, finally, avrupa yakası escort the kisses weren’t fleeting or gentle. They became impassioned, consuming, open mouthed with full tongue searching. Next came the touching with urgency, squeezing, pulling tightly together. Breaking the kiss breathlessly, Jane gazed into Nikki’s eyes, searching for the acceptance. Slowly, Jane lowered her hands to Nikki’s blouse, even slower started opening the buttons. Pausing momentarily to plant a kiss on newly exposed skin. Pulling her blouse tails from her skirt, pulling it off her arms and casting it aside. Jane leaned back slightly, just enough to look at Nikki. With another kiss, Jane helped Nikki to stand, unzipped her skirt, pushed it down over her hips until it fell to the floor. Nikki made a move to do the same to Jane but was stopped with kisses. Instead, Jane reached behind Nikki, unclasped her bra and slipped it over her leaving her in panties and stockings. Jane kiss Nikki from her lips down over her chin, throat, over her chest to each breast and stopping at each nipple which were quickly hardening and doing so more with each nip as Jane took them between her teeth and pulled gently. Then she worked her way off Nikki’s breast over her stomach, tonguing her belly button and snaking down her lower abdomen to the top of her panties. With a thumb at each of Nikki’s hips, Jane slowly removed the panties and followed the cloth with kisses and flicking of her tongue. Then, looking in Nikki’s eyes the whole time, she moved her to the sofa, sat her down, placed a hand on each knee and spread her wide. Taking her eyes from Nikki’s to focus on the spot where her thighs met, at her trimmed pussy already showing moisture on the lips.While cumming strongly on Jane’s tongue and lips, it occurred to her how different it was from the times she came from men’s mouths. This seemed so gentle in it building, so knowing in what was going to work. As Jane handed her more wine, she also realized she hadn’t drank that much maybe ever but was thoroughly enjoying what was happening. anadolu yakası escort After finishing the wind, Jane allowed herself to be stripped. Once complete, she spread herself in front of Nikki and held out her arms. Nikki went to her and returned the favor and devoured Jane’s widely spread pussy. Nikki found herself very turned on by the experiences and aggressively fingered her own pussy while tasking herself to please Jane’s. At some point, through the fog of her mind, she was aware of being licked herself and while that made no sense to her, it was also extremely pleasurable. Not until she felt something on her back and something hitting her butt repeatedly did her mind register that this really was not right. By then it was too late. Jane was holding Nikki tightly to her and whispering in her, “It’s okay, Nikki. Let it go. Flow with it, it will be amazing, I promise.” Confused, she looked up into Jane’s eyes but only got out, “what …. Oooooh ….. nnnnoooooooo.” At that moment the dog’s cock had found Nikki’s wet, open cunt and was now inside. With her eyes staring out but her mind in a blur, she felt violated but almost immediately super charged by the very act. Her mind was trying to form itself on the notion of **** but from her mouth came, “oooooohhhhh, my god, oooooohhhhhhh ….. nnnnnnnoooooo ….. oooooohhhhhh ……. yyyyeeeessssssss”. She buried her face in Jane’s crotch more for bracing herself than from any interest in where her face was. She bit her lip, found herself raising her hips up to meet the driving dog thrusts and started cumming. And cumming.But then, it was as though the frenzy of the humping, the energy expended in the orgasms cleared her mind of the fog from the night drinking and it sunk into her what she had just done. The dog was bad, yes, taboo. But, also, with Jane. She loved Joe. She was cheating on him. And worse, a dog! Nikki broke, crying, nearly hysterical but slowly gathering herself and her clothes. Jane couldn’t console her, explain to her. She tried, telling Nikki that her dog was her lover. She just wanted to share him because she felt a bonding with her. Nikki just looked at her. Finished dressing and left.Although Jane tried to talk to Nikki the next day at work and after, Nikki just wouldn’t listen anymore. All she could think about was what Joe would do? What would he say?What should she do? Tell him? Try to hide it for the rest of their lives?* * * CHAPTER 2 – THE CONFESSION AND RECONCILIATION will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
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