“You’re home early!” Janet said as she entered her daughter-in-law’s kitchen. She came over for a hug and a hot kiss but Tessa stopped her.
“Aunt Janet, we can’t, not anymore,” she said.
“What happened?” the elder Mrs Williams asked.
“I fucked up, big time!” Tessa said. She explained the whole sordid tale ending with the news that from now on, she and Thomas would be 100% faithful to each other with no other partners.
“Oh,” Janet said. “I can’t say I’m not disappointed but I understand.” She hugged Tessa.
“We have other news,” Tessa said. “Once we get the ship righted, Thomas and I have been talking about starting a family.”
“Oh, that is good news!” Janet said excitedly.
“You can’t tell anyone!” Tessa said. “Not yet. It’s not your news to tell!”
“Okay,” Janet said. “You kept my secret until I let it out, I’ll keep yours.” She hugged Tessa again. “Gotta say, I’m gonna miss your special loving!”
“Me too but I am determined to keep my husband happy. That means no more playing around with anyone.”
“So you have it really bad for this Rafa then,” Janet said.
“You have no idea!” Tessa said.
“It’s going to be very hard for you then, isn’t it?”
“More than even I know!” Tessa replied. “But I’ll do it. I have to. The thought of losing Thomas is not worth even thinking about.”
“I understand,” Janet said. “I feel the same way about Stephen.” They hugged again. “One kiss for old time’s sake?”
“Sorry, we can’t. I promised Thomas,” Tessa said. They hugged and smiled at each other. “I’ll always remember our times together.”
“Me too,” Janet said wistfully. She picked up her handbag and left. Tessa sighed and wondered if she was making the right decision. She thought about texting Thomas or one of her friends but decided against it. She chose instead to resume archiving and deleting the video files from their laptop. She and Thomas had talked about deleting them outright but they decided instead to save them onto an external drive and reformat the laptop. You know, just in case.
Inevitably, she started watching some of the videos and when she got to one featuring her and Rafa, her pussy moistened. She knew she should stop watching but her hand crept under her waistband and she teased her clit as she watched Rafa’s cock slide in and out of her mouth and then her pussy. She was so engrossed with playing with herself, that she didn’t hear Thomas enter the house.
“Can’t help yourself, can you?” he asked tersely. She scrambled back to reality and looked at him with shame on her face.
“No, I can’t,” she admitted. “I was just going to keep cleaning up the laptop and I accidentally clicked on a video. I got carried away.”
“Look,” he said. “I don’t regret anything we did, not a single thing. But that part of our life is over and we need to put it behind us.” He wrapped his arms around her from behind. “I get it, I miss our friends too.”
“I miss you more than them,” she said.
“I’m right here,” he said.
“You know what I mean,” she said.
“Patience,” he said softly and kissed the top of her head.
“When?”
“Soon.”
She sighed and closed the laptop before getting up to start dinner. They ate quietly and after they were done, she did the dishes while Thomas resumed deleting the files. After she was done cleaning up, she made a decision to try to seduce him. She wasn’t the only horny person in the house, she knew because she heard him masturbating the night before. She went to him and kissed him on the cheek. “I’m going to take a bath.” He looked up at her and said nothing, returning his attention to the laptop.
She prepared herself and as she inspected her body while drying herself, she realized that she looked the best she ever had. She considered putting on some makeup and lingerie but she decided to just present herself as she was, an attractive housewife who just wanted to love her husband, not some slut to feed his fantasies. She slipped a robe over her shoulders and tied it before going back downstairs.
“Can I get you anything?” she asked as she passed the living room. He was sitting flicking through the channels on the TV.
“Whatever you’re having,” he replied. He looked at her, “You look beautiful, you know that?”
“Thank you, Sweetheart!” She smiled and turned to fix them both a drink. She returned to the living room, handed it to him and sat down. “To the new us!” she said, offering her glass for the toast.
“To the new us,” he replied. Their glasses touched and they both took a sip.
“So what does the new us look like?” she asked.
“I’ve been thinking about that,” he said. “Part of me just wants to forget the past two years and just pick up where we left off. But another part wants revenge.” She inhaled sharply, that was what she had been afraid of.
“That’s not like you,” she said. “What sort of revenge?”
“That’s my problem, I can’t figure it out.” He took another sip. “I don’t think you understand how much you hurt me when you lied to me. Plus you hurt Rafa and Marisol. They did nothing to deserve that, they just loved you and trusted you. If I could understand why, maybe I could get past it.”
“If you figure it out, let me know, please! I can’t for the life of me understand it. The only thing I can figure is I let my pussy think for me and not my head.”
“That’s as good an explanation as anything I’ve come up with! I guess it’s not just a man problem,” he smiled.
“I guess not!” she replied. She snuggled into him, reaching her hand out to hold his. “I’m never going to be able to make this up to you, am I?”
“Not with words,” he said. E squeezed her hand gently. “Look, I know what you’re trying to do tonight but I’m just not ready yet. If you’re that horny, you’ll just have to take care of it yourself.”
“Like you did last night?” she said sharply.
“Yes,” he replied bluntly.
“Who were you thinking of when you played with yourself?” she asked.
“Everyone we’ve been with over the past two years,” he replied. “I was remembering how good your sister is at sucking cock, how tight Marisol’s ass is, how awesome it felt to be inside Janet’s pussy while she came all over me, how warm it felt as her cum ran down over my balls. All that and more.”
“But not about me,” she whispered.
“No, not about you,” he said quietly. “They’ve all been reduced to fantasy, I know I can be with you any time I want.”
“Yes, Sweetheart, you can. Any time you want.” She squeezed his hand.
“Maybe that’s the answer,” he said.
“What?” she asked.
“I need to think about it some more.” He stood up and bent down to kiss her forehead. “I think I’ll sleep downstairs tonight. I know you need to play with yourself and I don’t need to see that or listen to it right now. You go ahead, I’ll see you in the morning.”
“I love you, Thomas,” she said.
“I love you too. I just can’t be with you. Not yet.”
“Soon, I hope,” she said softly.
“Me too,” he said.
She went to their bed, it seemed so huge with just her in it. She reminisced about all the different people she’d been with over the past number of months, her sister, her aunt, and their friends but she always came back to him. Her hand inevitably slid down over her bare, smooth mons and she slipped two fingers of one hand inside her while she teased her clit with two fingers of the other. She thought of Rafa and how he masturbated her exactly the same way she did to herself. She bit her lip to keep from crying out to him as she came.
Despite her best efforts, he denied her sex for the rest of the week. She didn’t mind masturbating or fucking herself to orgasm with her toys but she was feeling the need for a warm, hard, living cock inside her. She went out shopping with a female coworker on Saturday and they had dinner at a fast-food place before she returned home. When she got there, she saw a note on the table admonishing her to not go into their bedroom.
She looked around the rest of the house but she couldn’t find Thomas anywhere. She texted him and he replied that he would be home soon and that she should take a bath.
“I’ll have to go into the bedroom to get to the bathroom!” she texted. He replied that would be fine. While she was in the bath she did her usual preparation for anal sex, hoping that tonight would be the night that her husband filled her mouth, her pussy and her ass with his cum.
She heard some noises while she bathed and she called out to him, “Thomas, is that you?” He peeked his head around the bathroom door.
“Don’t come out until I tell you to!” he ordered. She had to warm the water up twice and her skin was beginning to wrinkle by the time he called her. “You can come out, make sure you’re completely naked.”
She got out, dried off, moisturized her skin and applied a little makeup before dabbing on a little of his favourite scent. She crept out into the bedroom and saw an outfit on the bed and a note. “Put this on and take a selfie. Send it to me.”
She did as she was told and saw that the outfit was a patent leather corset with stockings and a hood. She trembled a little, her excitement mixed with fear that he might hurt her. “It’s worth it if that’s what it takes!” she thought as she slipped the hood over her head. Her vision was almost completely obscured. She fumbled with her phone and took the selfie, but she was unable to see well enough to send him the photo. She took the hood off, sent it and put it back on. She lay down on her back and waited.
She heard a noise and then saw the room light up brightly. She couldn’t make out much but she did recognize her husband, dressed similarly in black leather. “Tonight you will be my slave. You will do everything I tell you to without question. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” she replied. In truth, she had a lot of questions but she didn’t dare ask them. She felt him attach something to her near wrist and then her ankle before moving to the other side of the bed and doing the same there. She pulled slightly at the restraints and found out that she had only minimal range of motion. “Please, Thomas, don’t hurt me!” she pleaded.
“It will hurt a little, but you will love it, I promise!” he growled. She felt something cold slide up her leg, starting at her ankle and moving up until it stopped just short of her pussy. Then she felt the same up the other leg. She writhed and moaned at the touch, her pussy leaking a little fluid down the cleft of her butt cheeks and onto the protective sheet below.
She then felt the same thing start at her shoulder and move down to her right nipple that was peeking out over the cup of the corset. Thomas had chosen well with this outfit, it fit as though it was tailored for her body. A light tap on her nipple was all it took and she orgasmed for the first time in ten days by something other than her own hand. He repeated the movement on the other side where the tap was a little harder making her cum again. “Oh God!” she moaned. “Why do people, even atheists like me, invoke the name of God during sex?” she wondered.
“So you like other men’s cocks, don’t you?” she heard him ask. She nodded as she tried to squeeze her thighs together to stimulate her clit. “Well, enjoy tonight because these are the last strange cocks you will ever have. My friends here are going to fuck you until you pass out and I will record the entire thing. If you ever cheat again, I will send the video to your boss, your parents and anyone else I can think of. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Thomas, that’s perfectly clear,” she whispered.
“Louder please, for the camera!”
“Yes, that’s clear!”
“Now, before we begin, you need to say that you consent to everything that is going to happen tonight. Say it!”
“I consent to everything that is going to happen tonight!” she said clearly.
“Good!” She heard a whoosh and whatever her husband was holding came down sharply on her thighs.
“OW!” she exclaimed, and after a short pause, “Again!” He obliged her and the object came down again, just above her knees. “OW FUCK!” she shouted. “That’s hard enough!”
“Not even fucking close you fucking slut!” he whispered as he leaned over her. She heard some more noises and then he pulled off her hood. She saw three men, two black, one white, all with long hard cocks in their hands and broad smiles on their faces. “Gentlemen, she’s all yours!” he said before sitting in their cuck chair and pointing the camera at her.
The nearest man to her moved beside her on the bed and placed the tip of his cock against the lower lip. “Suck it!” he commanded and she opened wide to admit him into her mouth. He pushed himself in roughly and while she objected to the intrusion initially, she relaxed and enjoyed the living cock she had been craving. She wished she wasn’t restrained so she could service this magnificent appendage properly.
Then she felt another man move up onto her other side. She turned her head to see the other black man’s cock fractions of an inch from her lips. She looked at Thomas, “Thank you, Baby! I need this so bad!”
“Maybe I should stop everything then!” he grinned evilly.
“No, please don’t!” she begged. She opened wide to admit the second cock once again. She switched back and forth, sucking each one in turn until she heard the familiar grunt of a man nearing his orgasm. She opened wide and accepted his cum all over her face, turning back and resuming sucking the other one until he deposited his cum on her face as well. She looked at her husband, hoping he would come to her and clean her up as he had done so many times before. Her heart raced as he got up from his chair and came to the bed. He smiled, shook his head and started undoing the restraints.
“Roll over!” he commanded her. “On your knees!” She pulled her knees up so her ass was sticking up, presenting itself to whoever wanted to fill it. She felt the cool of the lube as her husband applied it, running his hand over her pussy with the excess. She moaned as he touched her clit ever so briefly. “Ready to have your ass fucked?” She nodded and shivered although she was not cold.
The white man, who incidentally had the longest cock, moved behind her and positioned himself. She felt him enter her and she came again as he filled her up. He didn’t go slowly, neither did he drive himself into her, just one long, smooth stroke until his balls bumped against her swollen pussy lips. She grabbed a fistful of the sheet as he started stroking into her. Thomas moved beside her head and whispered, “Don’t you wish it was your lover Raphael’s thick cock filling your perfect ass?”
“No,” she shook her head. “I wish it was yours!”
“All in good time!” he teased her as he trailed a finger underneath her and teased her clit. She moaned loudly as she came again. “That’s five!” she thought to herself. She knew she would soon lose count. The nameless man fucked her slowly at first but soon picked up the pace and force of his thrusts until his hips slapped against her ass cheeks. “Yes! Fuck my tight ass!” she moaned loudly as he pummeled her. She felt him grasp at her hips to pull her back into him, knowing that, in the morning, there would be bruises where his fingertips pushed into her. She didn’t care!
She looked at her husband, “Can he please cum inside me?” she begged. He shook his head no. “From now on, I am the only man who will ever cum inside you!” She rolled her eyes at him and gave in to the pleasure she had been longing for.
The man suddenly pulled out of her and scrambled around so his cock was pointed at her face. “Suck it!” Thomas ordered her. She shook her head, that was something they said they would never do. “Theresa! I said suck it!” She opened her mouth and that last indignity was inflicted on her. Thankfully, she had prepared herself well and noticed no trace as he removed himself from her mouth and painted her face with his cum.
“Thank you, gentlemen, that will be all!” Thomas said. He handed each of them an envelope and shook their hands.
“You are a lucky man, my friend!” The first man said.
“I am indeed!” Thomas agreed. The men left and Tessa made to get up. “Where are you going?” he asked.
“Can I clean up?” she asked. He shook his head.
“No, my darling slut, you will wear their cum as makeup until the morning!” She started to object but then thought better of it. If this was the worst she had to endure, she would do it gladly to get back into her husband’s good graces. “So now you have gotten your last strange cock ever. I suppose it’s my turn to have some strange pussy!” he said. He left the room, returning a few moments later with a pitcher of ice water and two glasses. He poured them each a glass and handed one to her. “Was that fun?”
“I wouldn’t call it fun necessarily,” she replied. “I’m not a fan of all this.”
“It’s just one night,” he said.
“Can I please clean myself up?” she asked. “I feel so gross!”
“Sorry, Baby, you probably don’t feel as gross as I did when I found out you prefer Raphael’s cock to mine!” She started to speak but stopped, remembering her promise to herself that she would never again lie to him.
“You’re right, I do,” she admitted. “I’ll just have to get over that.”
“Or you don’t. Either way, you will never have it again. That incidentally is your punishment. Even if we do decide to start sharing again, Rafa is not an option, ever.” He stared at her to drive the point home.
“Yes, Thomas,” she replied. “Does that mean you can be with Marisol or Sam or anyone else if you want to?” He shook his head.
“After tonight, I will never have another lover,” he said. Just then they heard the doorbell. “Ah, our next guests have arrived!” he moved beside her and reapplied the restraints. “Last time, I promise!” He left, returning a few moments later with two, very young, very attractive women, one blonde, one dark-haired. “This is Lisa, and this is Amy. They are going to have sex with me while you are forced to watch!”
“Mmm, I look forward to it!” she grinned.
“You old people are weird!” the blonde one said. “Whatever, your money is as good as anyone’s!”
“Are you ladies…?” Tessa asked.
“Escorts is the polite term,” the brunette said. “Hookers, whores, prostitutes, the words don’t matter.” She looked Tessa up and down, “You could be an escort.”
“At my age? I don’t think so!” Tessa objected.
“You’d be surprised!” the blonde replied. “I know a lot of working girls who are older and far less beautiful than you are!” She moved next to Tessa. “If your face wasn’t covered in half-dried cum, I’d kiss you!”
“Don’t let that stop you!” Tessa breathed, her pussy tingling again.
“Sorry, Baby, these girls are for me!” Thomas laughed.
“Too bad,” the blonde said. “We could have some fun!” She turned to Thomas and moved to kiss him. He put his hand on top of her head and urged her down to take him into her mouth. The brunette started kissing Thomas and then knelt beside her coworker. Tessa glared at him as the two women took turns sucking his cock. He glared right back until their talents overtook him. They each placed one hand on his shaft and jacked him until his cum spurted out onto their faces. He then pulled them up beside him and cleaned their faces with his fingers and tongue. All the while, Tessa tried without success to force her thighs together to give her clit some sort of stimulation. Not for the first time in the past ten days was she left frustrated.
The three of them took a short break to refresh and recharge before starting again. The two young women sucked Thomas back to life and then he went to the bed. “Scoot up, would you honey? We need a little more room for fuck!” Tessa glared at them as she moved as far up to the head of the bed as her restraints would allow. Thomas laid on his back and the blonde woman climbed up to straddle his cock. She sank onto it and the other woman swung her hips over his head and settled her pussy onto his face. She looked at Tessa as her husband began licking and suckling on her clit.
“Fuck, Lady, your husband is good at this!” she teased. Tessa’s eyes grew wild as the younger woman tormented her. “If I had him to lick my pussy, I’d never share him!”
“You should meet my sister then! She’s the best I ever had!” Tessa snarled.
“Your sister! Now that’s kinky!” the blonde giggled. She closed her eyes and moaned, “That’s it! Right there!” Her fingers moved down and teased her clit. “Wouldn’t you like to play with my kitty?” she asked Tessa.
“You know I would!” Tessa replied. “I’d eat your hooker cunt so good!”
“I’ll bet you would! You’re fucking hot stuff!” She leaned forward to expose her clit to Thomas’s tongue which brought her face close to Tessa’s breasts. “My God! Your tits are amazing!” She leaned forward a little more and suckled one nipple into her mouth. Tessa groaned at the sensation. Thomas wriggled himself to get free so he could speak.
“Mark her!” he commanded. “Mark her all over!” The blonde obliged and after ten minutes there were numerous marks on both of Tessa’s breasts. Every time lips met flesh Tessa groaned. “You like that, Baby? You like having her leave her mark on your body?”
“Oh fuck! I just came a little!” Tessa groaned.
“A little?” the blonde said. “I must not be doing it right!” She latched back on again just below Tessa’s nipple and suckled hard, leaving a deep red bruise and a little more of Tessa’s cum on the sheet beneath her ass.
Thomas tapped the blonde on the hip and everyone disengaged. The brunette looked at Tessa, “so do you eat pussy as good as your husband?”
“Why not get your pussy up here and find out?” Tessa grinned. The blonde got onto all fours and Thomas entered her from behind and she lowered her face to Tessa’s leaking pussy. The brunette moved up and kissed Tessa deeply before shimmying her hips up and settling herself over Tessa’s mouth.
“Mmm, yes! Lick my clit!” Tessa moaned between suckles on the brunette’s pussy. Thomas tried to concentrate on the sight before him as he slid himself slowly in and out of the blonde woman’s cunt. He marvelled at how tight she was, thinking that a girl in her line of work would not be quite so snug.
He looked down and saw her tiny rosebud flexing as his cock slid in and out, wishing he could slide himself inside her bum. They had settled that bit of business earlier, if he wanted butt sex, he’d have to fuck his wife’s ass. That didn’t mean he couldn’t slick up his thumb and slip it inside her bum.
“Mmmm, yeah!” the blonde breathed as his thumb entered her tight back door. He felt the pressure against his shaft as he fucked her. Meanwhile, Tessa was moaning and writhing as her pussy was being licked and her clit sucked, so much so that she was having trouble concentrating on the leaking pussy above her mouth.
“Hey! Focus!” the brunette reminded her as she took a fistful of russet hair and pulled Tessa’s face into her. Tessa refocused her efforts and the brunette rolled her eyes up as Tessa worked her magic.
The four of them kept at it and soon, the moans and sighs turned to shouts and cries as one by one, they got to the promised land. Tessa, having been teased and aroused all night, got there first, squirting and screaming her orgasm. She bucked against her restraints as her body twisted and turned. It was at that point she realized that she loved being bound and restrained.
Thomas was next, emptying himself into the blonde’s tight pussy with grunts and groans. The brunette got the bronze medal, holding Tessa’s face into herself as she flooded it with her clear slick fluid.
Thomas moved away from the blonde and came up to Tessa, kissing her. he started undoing her restraints and the other two women helped. When she was free, she tackled her husband and covered his face with slobbery kisses. He laughed as he pushed her away, “You have work to do, Missy!” She looked at him with an odd look and he pointed at the blonde woman who was lying back with her thighs apart. She could see a little rivulet of his cum leaking from her. “Lisa has a problem.”
“Well let me take care of that!” Tessa growled, her voice low. She moved like a cat on the prowl between the blonde’s legs and lowered her face onto her. Thomas and Amy sat back and watched as Tessa expertly licked and suckled her clean, planting a tiny kiss on her clit before rising up onto her haunches. “God that was fun!”
“It was fun!” Amy said. “It hardly seemed like work at all!”
“So my husband hired you two for this?” Tessa asked.
“When only a professional will do,” Tina giggled. “Or in this case two professionals!”
“Five actually!” Thomas added. “The guys are escorts as well!”
“That must have cost a fortune!” Tessa said.
“Our last OnlyFans deposit covered it. Barely!” Thomas told her.
“You guys are on OnlyFans?” Amy asked. “Can you show me?”
“Sorry, we had the hosts take our video down last week. We’re done with that,” Thomas said.
“Can I ask why?” Thomas started to explain but Tessa stopped him.
“Let me tell the story, Sweetie,” she said. He nodded so she continued. “We started sharing just over two years ago. Along the way, there were these four Marines and I fell in love with one of them. We always said that whatever we did we’d do it together but the week before last, I broke the rule and went off by myself without telling Thomas. I betrayed him and it almost ended our marriage. So, as of now, I’m a one-man woman and he’s a one-woman man. Those days are behind us.”
“So he was okay with you fucking other men and you were okay with him fucking other women but you couldn’t be alone with another guy?” asked Amy.
“It wasn’t being alone with him that was the problem,” Thomas explained. “It was she didn’t ask if it was okay. The details are a bit convoluted but the bottom line is we agreed not to do anything without the other’s permission. She snuck away without telling me and that was unacceptable. So here we are.”
“So you arranged this fuck fest as a last blowout before giving up the lifestyle,” Tina concluded.
“Fucked up, eh?” Tessa said.
“Not at all,” Tina said. “You wouldn’t believe the crazy shit we see on the regular.
“Is it usual for escorts to be bi?” asked Tessa.
“When I started, I was straight and the work was okay but you meet some real creeps, as you can imagine,” Amy told them. “Then Tina and I got together one weekend and she rocked my world as it were. She told me that working with couples, you see a lot fewer weirdos and more normal couples just looking to add a little spice to their bedroom. And the money is better. I’ve almost got enough put away to pay for my degree.”
“Oh, Wow!” Tessa said. “What are you taking?”
“Biology right now but I want to be a vet,” she said. Their conversation lapsed into shop talk as the two women traded stories and experiences. Thomas was struck by the turn in the conversation. Here were two women, naked, or nearly so, one covered in dried cum with the makeup on both their faces wrecked talking about looking after animals. He looked at Tina and they both shrugged. He got up off the bed and took Tina’s hand.
“We’re going for a shower. There’s room for four in there, just sayin’!” They left the bedroom and got in, cleaning each other off but when Thomas started feeling her up she stopped him.
“That’ll be another hundred,” she said.
“Oh, well, never mind then,” he said.
“Just fucking with you!” she giggled as she sank to her knees and took his cock into her mouth. Shortly after, the shower door opened and Tessa watched as he pinned her against the wall and fucked her from behind.
“It doesn’t look like you’re ready to give up the lifestyle just yet!” she giggled as she wrapped her arms around both of them and squeezed Tina’s tits.
“Let’s talk about that later!” he grunted. Tessa and Amy played with each other as they watched husband and hooker fuck. Then they fingered each other to one last knee-buckling orgasm.
After everyone was all clean, they got dried off and the women got dressed. As they got ready to leave Amy went to Tessa and Tina moved to Thomas. “This was fun!” Tina whispered. “You have my number, give me a call sometime.”
“I think my days of paying for sex are behind us,” Thomas whispered back.
“Who said anything about paying?” Tina smiled and she kissed him. “I hope everything works out for you both.”
“We’ll be fine,” he said and the women switched partners.
“Give me a call if you want to make some extra money,” Tina said to Tessa. “I have a couple of regular clients that would love to get their hands on you!”
“Just their hands?” Tessa grinned. Tina smiled at that and shook her head. “Thanks but I’m good.”
“Something to think about,” Tina said. They kissed softly and Tessa looked at her.
“Do you kiss all of your clients?” she asked.
“Not usually,” Tina said. “But there’s something about you.” They kissed again and watched as Amy and Thomas said their goodbyes. “She never kisses her clients, just so you know!”
“Holy fuck!” Tessa whispered. The two women left and she looked at her husband. “So it’s just us.”
“Is that enough?” he asked.
“It’s perfect!” she whispered as she led him to their bed. Twenty minutes later he was eating his cum from her pussy.
Over the following couple of weeks, they rebuffed several attempts by the fornicating family members to reignite their fun times but, while tempted, they held firm. Similarly, a Saturday night video call from Marisol and Rafa almost resulted in a promise to get together but it was Tessa, not Thomas that put the nail in that coffin. Tessa visited her doctor to have her birth control device removed and a week later they started trying hard to make a baby. Like, very hard. Like four to five times a day hard. Thomas was a bit disappointed that he couldn’t clean his wife’s pussy after filling it with his cum but like she pointed out, that would sort of defeat the purpose.
The first month produced no results as is often the case after going off birth control. Then one morning a few weeks later Tessa woke up with a feeling she’d never felt before. She thought about telling her husband but she decided to keep quiet about it until she knew. She kept buying and using test kits and when the first one came back positive she sat in their bathroom and cried for an hour. She forced herself to wait until a second and then a third test came back before telling him.
That night, they fucked again and he filled her pussy with his cum. When they were kissing after the deed was done, she placed her hands on top of his head and urged him to go south. “Does this mean?” he asked.
“Maybe?” she smiled. “Just lick my pussy clean!” He obliged her, as he always did. When he finished he moved back up to kiss her. “I’ve missed that!” she whispered.
“Me too!” he whispered back. “I’ve never fucked a pregnant lady before!”
“Is it any different?” she teased.
“No, not that I can tell!” He hugged her tightly. “Are you sure?”
“No, not yet. But I’ve had three positive tests on three consecutive days so I’m pretty sure. I’ll go see my doctor as soon as I can get an appointment and then we’ll know for sure!”
“Are you ready for this?” he asked.
“I don’t know but it’s a bit late to worry about it now. Ready or not, you’re going to be a dad and I’m going to be a mom!” She held him tightly. “So now that we don’t need to put all your lovely cum in my pussy to get me knocked up, maybe you’d like to slide that perfect cock into my ass?”
“Are you ready for that?” he asked.
“I made myself ready earlier!” she replied. She rolled over and pulled her knees up, exposing her perfect bottom to him. He lubed them both up and slipped himself inside her in one long smooth stroke. “Mmm, momma needs that hard cock!” she purred. Within a minute she was screaming for him to fuck her ass hard and begging for his cum.
Three weeks later her pregnancy was confirmed and they celebrated by him filling her mouth, pussy and ass with his cum and licking her clean. As they snuggled in the aftercare, she kissed his forehead. “Baby, now that I’m preggers, maybe we could have a little fun again? Maybe find a new couple to play with or find us a girlfriend?”
“I don’t think so,” he said. He looked to see the disappointment on her face. “I know, I want to as well but I think it should just be us until after we have this baby. “Maybe after he or she is born and you’re feeling up to it we can have a naughty weekend away but for now, let’s just enjoy being together.”
She smiled at him and nodded. “Whatever you say, darling!” They kissed and professed their love to each other. “Don’t you miss it though? Watching me get fucked by another man or going down on another woman? Don’t you miss having a tight young pussy to fuck or a sweet thing to suck your cock?”
“I miss all that,” he said. “I miss our friends. I miss hanging out with them, I miss seeing the look on your face when you’re with them. Maybe later but I’m not ready to share you yet.”
“Do you think you might be again someday?” she asked.
“Maybe, who knows?” he replied. Her suggestion got to him and he knew that someday he would watch her favourite lover slide his thick eight inches into her throat and he would lick and suck his cum from her pussy. He wasn’t about to tell her that but he knew it would happen. Until it did, he vowed to swallow more of his cum than she did, every day for as long as he was able.
~ ~ ~
“God I’ve missed you!” Tessa whispered to Raphael as they greeted them at the airport.
“My God you look amazing! Ten years and two children and you still look amazing!” he said as he kissed her tenderly. She looked over and saw her husband kissing Marisol who had filled out a little but still looked beautiful.
Then the two women greeted each other. “Hi!” Marisol whispered. “It has been far too long!”
“It has!” Tessa agreed. They kissed and it was like no time at all had passed, they were right back where they had left off.
They dove to Thomas and Tessa’s home and wrestled their bags inside. The door had no sooner closed before both women were on their knees in front of the other’s husband. They sucked and swallowed their cocks like it was a competition that neither of them wanted to lose.
Their reunion was loud and wet and very, very noisy as they renewed their collective passion for each other. Over the course of four hours, each man had deposited their combined cum into all of the women’s holes and licked copious amounts of their cum from their wives’ bodies. When they were almost exhausted, the four of them curled up on the soaked sheets and shared soft kisses. “We can’t sleep like this!” Marisol giggled.
“We could!” Tessa countered.
“Correction, I don’t want to sleep like this!” Marisol laughed and the men agreed with her. They all got up and stripped off the bed, the men putting fresh sheets on it while the women went to the washroom to clean themselves and tidy up. “I didn’t realize how much I missed this until now,” Marisol said.
“Have you guys played around at all since that weekend?” Tessa asked.
“Twice,” her lover replied. “Once with a couple we met on a cruise and once with Sam and Donnie. You?”
“No,” Tessa shook her head. “That weekend almost ended us and we haven’t dared try again. Until now.” She kissed her Latina lover, “I’m very surprised that Thomas suggested we get together again but I’m so glad he did!” They kissed again. “Marisol?”
“Yes, Theresa?”
“Did Rafa tell you what happened that weekend?” Tessa waited nervously for her answer.
“Yes, he told me everything,” she replied.
“Did you hate me for what I did?”
Marisol shook her head, “No, Theresa, I didn’t. I was as angry as I have ever been at anyone in my life and I was angry at Raphael as well. You tried to steal my husband from me for God’s sake! How was I supposed to feel?”
“I didn’t try to steal him, I was just fantasizing,” Tessa protested. “But that doesn’t matter. I was dishonest and I’m so sorry. I’m surprised you ever wanted to have anything to do with me ever again.” She held Marisol’s hands as she spoke.
“I know, Theresa. I understand, Raphael is a wonderful man, I shouldn’t be surprised that you would want to run away with him. That is not what bothered me. You were not only dishonest, you lied. But I forgive you and I think you need a second chance.” Tessa hugged her tightly and kissed her.
“You have no idea how much that means to me!” she said softly. “Does Raphael forgive me?”
“You’ll have to ask him that!” Marisol said. “You will get your chance, I promise!”
“What do you mean by that?” Tessa asked.
“You’ll see!” She leaned in and kissed her red-haired lover. “I want to be alone with you for a while!”
“I want that too!” Their kisses continued as they stumbled back into the bedroom. Tessa caught Thomas’s movement out of the corner of her eye. “Sweetie, could you get the protective blankets, please? Marisol and I have some unfinished business!” He turned and left the room for a moment and when he returned he pulled back the covers and laid them out. Then he sat in one chair while Raphael sat in another and they played with themselves as they watched their wives pleasure each other.
They all slept together that night only waking themselves up once for more sex when Tessa had to use the washroom. In the morning, they untangled themselves and showered in pairs, Tessa with Rafa and Thomas with Marisol. As the latter couple rinsed each other’s bodies, Marisol looked up at him, “Are all the arrangements made?” Thomas nodded. “Do you think she will do it?”
“I’m certain she will!” he said. They finished up and helped each other dry off. When they emerged, Tessa and Rafa were just about dressed. Tessa was licking her lips and Rafa had that ‘I just got a blowjob’ look on his face. “Couldn’t help yourself, could you?” he teased his wife. She just licked her lips again and grinned.
All day, Tessa pestered the other three about what they should do for the next few days. They all told her to be patient and shared cryptic smiles. After dinner, Thomas asked them all into the living room.
“Tessa, it has been eleven years since we were with any other people and not once have you pestered me to get back into that lifestyle. I have to say I had my doubts you would keep your promise but you have been true to your word. That is why I suggested we have this weekend with our best friends but it wasn’t my idea, it was Marisol’s.”
She cleared her throat before speaking. “Theresa, I know that you love my husband, perhaps a little too much. But you have left him alone and I appreciate that. We both now have wonderful children and the perfect families, who could ask for more?” She sipped her drink before continuing. “But this weekend is not about asking for more, it is about wanting more. And I know that you still want to be with Raphael, alone.” Tessa started to speak but Marisol stopped her. “Don’t deny it, we all know it is true. That is why Thomas and I came up with this idea.” She stood up and took Raphael’s hand, urging him to his feet. “Raphael has no idea what we have planned for you both.” She led her husband to Tessa and beckoned her to her feet. She placed her hand in Raphael’s.
“You have a reservation at a cabin on the other side of the river for three nights. Thomas and I want you to go there and be with each other. Alone. You have been patient and we want you both to have this.”
Tessa looked at her husband, not wanting to believe what she was hearing lest it not be true. She kissed Rafa’s cheek and excused herself quietly. She sat in her husband’s lap and kissed him. “Do you really want this?” she asked.
“I do,” he said. “I want you to do this. Go with him and love him. Fuck him every which way but loose and let him do the same to you. Whether it takes an hour or a day or a week, go with him and get him out of your system. I have only one request.”
“Yes,” she said and she kissed him. “Yes, I will come back to you and be yours forever!” She kissed him again. “I promise!”
“That’s all I ask,” he said smiling.
Rafa had been oddly quiet during this entire exchange. “Do I get a say in this?”
“Of course you do!” Marisol said. “Did you not fantasize just last week that you wanted to be alone with Theresa? Did you not say that you wished you were alone in a remote cabin with her and that you wanted to not wear clothes for a week?”
“You got me,” he said. “I’ll shut up now!”
“There’s a good boy!” Marisol said. She went to the side table and picked up a folder. “Your details are all in here. Today is Saturday, you have three nights but you have the option to extend for up to a week. If you need longer than that you will have to make your own arrangements!”
“I think three nights will be enough!” Tessa giggled.
“We’ll see!” Marisol teased.
“And what will you two be up to while your husband and I are fucking each other’s brains out?” Tessa asked.
“That’s none of your business!” Marisol said. “Suffice to say we will be suitably entertained!” Tessa laughed and the rest joined her. When they settled, they all just looked at each other. “What are you waiting for? Get going!” She got up and kissed Tessa. “Hold nothing back! Get him out of your system!” They kissed again and then she moved to her husband. “Have fun! Tell me everything when you get back!”
“I love you, you know that!” he said.
“I wouldn’t have agreed to this if I didn’t believe that!” she said. She kissed him tenderly. She let him go and moved to Thomas’s side. Together they watched their spouses collect their bags and go outside to Tessa’s car. As the car left the driveway, Marisol looked at Thomas, “Two days!” she said.
“Four minimum! He replied. She’s got eleven years of fucking him to get out of her system.
“And I have eleven years of fucking you to get out of mine! Come on, we have our own reservation!” They collected their bags and drove into the city. Their reservation was not at some remote cabin in the Gatineau Hills, it was at the Chateau Laurier, the most expensive, most elegant hotel in the heart of the city. Their plans included having Thomas show her the sights by day and exploring each other’s bodies by night. Sleep would be a luxury and neither of them had a problem with that!
~ ~ ~
Tessa and Raphael held hands for the entire 2-hour drive north to their remote love nest. They stopped once to use the washroom on the way just before dark. It was well they had Siri to guide their way else they would have gotten lost. When they finally arrived, Tessa looked at the small A-Frame building. “This is perfect!” They went inside and found that it had been fully stocked with everything they’d need for a week, the firepit outside had a dying fire and there was plenty of seasoned wood stacked neatly between two spruce trees.
They went out and cuddled in front of the fire, both of them in a large Adirondack chair big enough for two. “This is perfect!” she said again before they started kissing. Five minutes later they were naked and fucking, the flickering fire casting yellow and orange light on their bodies as they writhed and moaned together. “Oh Fuck Rafa, I needed this!”
“Wanted or needed?” he asked as their foreheads touched.
“Both!” she purred. “Fuck me Rafa! Fuck the good right out of me!” He did his level best to fulfill her request.
~ ~ ~
“I love it here!” Marisol gushed as they strolled through the Market area of the downtown. “Everything is so beautiful and the buildings, my God, they are amazing!” They had gone to the Museum of Art and strolled along the Canal, stopping for lunch at a proper English pub before walking back downtown.
“It is a beautiful city,” Thomas conceded. “But it’s too much city for me. I like the country, I like to be able to look up at the stars at night.”
“I hardly ever see the stars, I’ve always lived in a city,” she said.
“Well then, when we go back to our house, I’ll show you stars!” he promised.
“Thomas?” she asked.
“Yes, Marisol?”
“Make love to me!”
“Here? If you insist!” he teased.
“You asshole!” she laughed as she slapped his arm. He kissed her and took her hand, leading her back to their luxurious hotel room. “The only thing missing is a hot tub in the room,” she said as they cuddled after he cleaned his cum from her pussy.
“We have that at home!” he said.
“We’ll have to make use of that!” she purred as she reached down to fondle him. “Oh, you’re all sticky! Let me take care of that!” She slipped down and took him into her mouth and when he was fully hard again she came back up and got on all fours.
~ ~ ~
The daylight revealed that their little A-Frame cabin was very remote and anyone nearby would be unlikely to hear much if any of the noises they made as they fucked each other. Several times each day they fucked and after each time, Rafa teased her. “Have you got me out of your system yet?” She would shake her head playfully and he would smile broadly. “Me neither!” That night they walked down a path to the lake they’d discovered that day and sat on a large rock staring up at the sky.
“I can’t believe all the stars!” he whispered, as though speaking out loud would somehow drive them into hiding. They pointed out the winking lights of aircraft passing overhead on their transatlantic journeys from the Mid-West to Europe. When they felt the night air turn chilly, they walked back to their cabin and made love again but this time it was different. This wasn’t the frantic, frenetic coupling of two bodies they’d done the night before. This was soft and gentle and sweet and passionate and romantic. As they lay in each other’s arms afterward, she trailed her fingertips across the muscles of his chest.
“One more day, I think,” she whispered.
“Two more, I think!” he whispered back.
“Okay.” She whispered as she rolled over and kissed him. “I thought I was over you. I was wrong.”
~ ~ ~
The four of them had agreed to shut off their phones while they were alone together and that after two days they’d switch them on. Thomas and Marisol looked at each of their phones in anticipation of a message from their spouse but no messages were there. “They’re still not done, I guess,” Thomas said.
“Are you sad about that?” Marisol asked. he shook his head. “Me neither! I can’t believe how beautiful everything here is!” she gushed as they climbed the steps to the viewing area overlooking the waterfall. “Everywhere you look is like a postcard!”
“I suppose so,” he agreed. “We take the places where we live for granted, don’t you think? We sometimes don’t see the beauty that’s right in front of us.” He took her in his arms and they kissed gently. “Do you think there’s a chance they’ll just run away?”
“Marisol smiled and shook her head. “No, Thomas, I don’t and here’s why.” She kissed him again. “Theresa told me one time that she was afraid you might fall for someone prettier, with a smaller waist or blonde hair. She said that sharing you was the biggest chance she would ever take in her life because if that happened she couldn’t live without you.”
“I feel the same way,” he said. “I hope she comes home soon.”
“Tomorrow, I think.” She tiptoed up and kissed her lover. “But for tonight, we still have each other. Let’s make the most of it!”
“Okay!” he whispered. “I love you, Marisol. Who knows, in a different time and a different place, I think we would be good together.” He kissed her again.
“We are good together, Thomas, very good! And yes, in a different time and a different place, I think we could have a wonderful life together. But all we have is here and now. We are both married to the perfect people for us. That we have found people who indulge our desires and fantasies is unbelievable to me and I am very thankful. For you, for Theresa, for all the people we have known over these years. But mostly I am thankful for Raphael. He is the perfect man for me! And Theresa is the perfect woman for you!”
“I couldn’t have said it better,” he agreed. They held hands as they watched and listened to the water crashing below them. “Do you think this is it for us?”
“Maybe,” she said. “We can talk about it when our horny spouses come back to us!”
“You seem very certain,” he said.
She smiled up at him, “Trust me!”
“You are one of the very few people I trust completely,” he said.
“Not Theresa? Did she hurt you that badly?” He nodded that she had. “Then why give her this weekend with Raphael?”
“I always wanted her to have some time alone with him so she could sort out her feelings once and for all,” he said. “I think sometimes she resents me for denying her that. You should hear the things she says when she plays with herself and she thinks I can’t hear her. It’s always about him, he has never left her fantasies. If you wanted something that badly and Raphael denied it to you, wouldn’t you resent him for it?”
“If she wanted to be with him that badly, she would have left you that weekend. But she didn’t, did she? She took everything you threw at her and gave up the one thing that excited her more than anything else. She fought for you and your marriage and has remained faithful to that. I have no doubt that she loves my Raphael, just as I love you. I also have no doubt that the two of them could have been together and been very happy, just you and I could be. But I love my husband more than I love you and she loves you more than she does my husband. She’ll come back to you, you will see!” She kissed him and held him tightly.
“I hope so,” he said. “We are four fucked up people aren’t we?”
“Maybe, but it has been a fun ride!” She kissed him again. “And the ride is almost over, but not quite! Take me to that beautiful hotel room and fuck me! Make me scream your name and leave me a quivering mess like you always do!”
“Your wish, Senora Alvarez, is my command!” he whispered. Their walk back along the canal was much quicker than their leisurely walk out away from the downtown. By the time they got there, it was almost dark. By the time they finished ravishing each other, it was almost midnight!”
~ ~ ~
After three days and nights with her fantasy lover, Tessa lay on her back and stared at the ceiling. She reached over and felt for his hand but there was no one there. She sat up and looked around but couldn’t see or hear him. The cabin was small enough that if he were there, she would at least be able to hear him. Then she heard the door to the outdoor toilet bang shut and she relaxed, knowing her would come back to her shortly and make love to her one more time, perhaps for the last time. She’d realized the previous night that she was almost ready to go back to her wonderful husband and their wonderful life. But not quite.
She rolled over and pulled his pillow to her chest, inhaling his scent. She feigned sleep as she heard up climb the creaky stairs as quietly as he could and smiled to herself. His body was chilled as he slipped in beside her and snuggled in tight. She opened her eyes and looked at him, “Good morning, Senor Alvarez!”
“Good morning, Senora Williams! I hope you slept well.”
“I did, thank you!” She pulled him in tight. “I think it’s time I went back to my husband.”
“I think so,” he said. “Can I tell you something?” She looked into his eyes and nodded. “I almost asked you to leave him for me.”
She sat upright, the covers spilling off her chest. “When?” she asked.
“Just before I proposed to Marisol. I was afraid that she might say no after I told her all the things that happened that night in Las Vegas. I didn’t know that she would want us to share with other people. I was infatuated with you and I seriously thought of getting on a plane to come see you and stealing you away from your husband.”
“That would have been good information to have at the time!” Tessa laughed.
“If I had, would you have done it?” he asked.
“At the time, I might have. I was infatuated too, and I always wondered if we were meant to be together.” She kissed him softly. “So why didn’t you do that?”
“It was something you said that night,” he replied. She looked at him with a funny look. “You said, ‘You have to let me breathe’. That meant more than what I thought it meant at the time.”
You took it to mean more than it did,” she said. “But I get how you could think that. Maybe, subconsciously, I did mean more than I thought at the time.” She pulled him close for a kiss,” We’ve had our ups and downs, haven’t we?”
“Just like any couple who is in love,” he replied. “I still love you Theresa, but I don’t think I’m in love with you. Not anymore.”
“I feel the same way,” she whispered. “Isn’t that funny how we both came to that realization at the same time?”
“It is,” he agreed. “One last time?”
“At least!” she grinned. As it turned out, it wasn’t. They fucked one last time in the cabin during which Tessa screamed out her orgasm to the nearby wildlife. Then, on the way home, she went down on him as he drove, his climax filling her mouth just as they were crossing the bridge over the river. Twenty minutes later they arrived at her house to find Thomas and Marisol sitting in the swing on their back porch holding hands.
“Hi!’ she said as she moved to kiss her husband.
“Hi yourself!” he said. “Did you kids have fun?”
“You know we did!” she grinned. “I expect you two had fun as well!”
“We made the most of our time,” he said.
She moved to kiss Marisol. “Did you get my husband out of your system?” the Latina beauty asked.
“I think so,” Tessa whispered. “Thank you for this week, I think it was the perfect way to end things between Rafa and me.”
“I hope so,” she said softly. They kissed again and then Tessa took her hand to lead her inside. “Now I need to get you out of my system! Excuse us, boys!”
