The Bus Driver

A decade ago I joined a men's self help group after my divorce. I had just turned 30 and found the weekly meetings supportive and helpful during a difficult time.

There were 8 of us guys and the male facilitator was a very good communicator and listener. I looked forward to the meetings.

After a few months I got to know the other men and their stories. One fellow had trouble opening up at first but as he felt more comfortable he told us all about his painful marriage and how poorly his wife treated him. Chuck was a bus driver with a heavier set taller build a hearty laugh and garrulous nature. He was around 10 years older than me and his easygoing personality was kind of opposite my more reserved personality. For whatever reason we hit it off and started to go for drinks and coffees outside of the group. As we became friends I noticed he shared more and more intimate details of his failed marriage about how his wife withheld sex from him. I really felt sorry for him as he was such a nice guy and deserved a more loving wife.

One evening I was at his place and we had a few too many drinks to the point I could not drive home safely. He readied the couch for me to sleep on. Chuck and I were about to say good night and were standing fairly close to one another. He looked at me half jokingly and said he should have married me. I joked back and said you bet baby I would be a great wife for you. The tone of my voice came out kind of husky and seductively without me filtering it. Chuck looked at me strangely and said " Can you say that again"? I repeated what I said and by the look on his face realized my words and tone turned him on. This created a weird hot feeling inside of me. He stepped close and his hands enveloped my waist pulling me close. My arms slowly wrapped around his neck as I looked up into his eyes This no longer felt like playacting but was real sudden desire. I wondered how much of this was booze,loneliness,curiosity,horniness,him and I dynamics etc. When we kissed deeply and held the kiss it all became apparent that it was all of that and more. We ended up naked in his bed making out then I explored his body with my hands and mouth finally guiding his stiff fat cock between my lips. I lovingly sucked his cock like any loving wife would and tasted his seed. Later he did the same to me as I lay back and cried in orgasm. After that night I gradually took on that wife role in reality eventually moving in with him and sharing his bed every night. When he makes love to me now we both look back at how it all started and though we are not legally married I am essentially his common law wife now.