After being separated for nearly a year, we got back together.
My wife told me that it was going to take some time before she’d let me back in our bed, and I understood why. She was still struggling with the fact that I had cheated on her, but my moving home was a start.
I slept in our guest room, and I was on my best behavior. I had resigned myself to the fact that it was going to be a long, cold, lonely winter.
Then, one night, I heard the door open and close.
“You’re not coming to stab me, are you?”
She didn’t say anything. She just slid into bed beside me.
She dragged her nails across my chest, and down toward my stomach.
She whispered in my ear, “What was she like?”
I told her I didn’t want to talk about it.
She grabbed my cock and said, “Tell me.”
I was getting hard, and I was tired. I gave in.
“She didn’t like to be on top. She liked me behind her, or on top of her. She liked to suck my cock and swallow my load. She hated being eaten out. She….”
“She what?”
“You heard me.”
She stuck her fingers in my mouth. I could taste her pussy. I could smell her sex. She took my hand and guided it between her legs. She was smooth. Freshly shaved. Soaking wet.
And then she was straddling my face, teasing me with her dripping pussy. She lowered herself onto my face, and I went to work on her clit, nibbling and sucking.
“Don’t touch yourself.”
I licked and sucked on her, and I could taste the change, feel the change as the first orgasm roared through her body. I was soaked with her juices, and I was aching for my own release.
After her second orgasm ripped through her body, she sank down on my cock, impaling herself on my length. She rocked back and forth on me, her bare pussy gripping me tightly.
“She didn’t like having her pussy eaten? Stupid girl.” I couldn’t argue with that. I invented eating pussy.
“Cum for me like you came for her.” This was unexpected.
I closed my eyes. I was close.
“Show me how you’d cum for her. Imagine you’re filling her slutty little cunt.”
There was a rumbling in my balls. She said it again. “Imagine you’re filling your little slut’s cunt.”
I exploded. I could feel the first blasts going into my wife’s pussy. She kept riding me, and I kept cumming.
She got off of me and turned on the light on the nightstand.
For the first time in a year, I could see my wife’s breasts and her bare pussy. My cum was dripping out of her, and she dragged her fingers through it. Then they dipped inside her.
She stuck her fingers in my mouth as I lay beside her. I could taste us. She pushed me down between her legs, toward her dripping pussy.
“Now, show me how you would have cleaned your slut’s cunt.”
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