When Doug and Maureen got home the night of the auction, they were both physically and mentally exhausted from the emotional and sexual roller coaster they had just experienced. They immediately went to bed and agreed to talk more in the morning after they both had a good night's sleep. They snuggled in bed and reassured one another that they loved each other deeply.
In the morning, Doug got up first, made coffee, and started breakfast while letting Maureen sleep late. She woke up to the smell of coffee and bacon and dragged herself to the kitchen to join her husband who was busy making eggs and pancakes.
"How are you feeling, dear?" Doug asked.
"I'm tired but I'll be fine once I have some coffee and something to eat."
Doug let Maureen wake up a little more with a big cup of coffee and served her favorite breakfast.
When she seemed more awake, Doug commented, "That was one wild night we had."
"That's an understatement if I ever heard one. Are you sure you aren't angry with me?"
"Not in the least. The more I think about it, the more I find it exciting. I had some mixed emotions while you were, you know, with Phil but it now turns me on to think of you with him. I can't explain it. I should be jealous but I'm not."
"That's a big relief. I was afraid you'd feel differently today."
"How do you feel about it?"
"I'm still processing everything. It was a huge turn-on to be half-naked in front of all those men. You know I like to show off but it's never been that blatant in front of so many people. When I first went inside my room I wondered what I got myself into but I got high and had a drink to relax. I felt so sexy getting dressed knowing that in a few minutes, I'd be showing off in front of a roomful of horny guys."
Maureen went on to say, "I was shaking as I was waiting to be called on stage. It helped that I was pretending to be Roxanne. I was no longer Maureen, a married woman. Once I got out there and heard all those men cheering, my juices started gushing. It was like getting high all over again but a different type of high."
"Yeah, they really liked you. I was proud of their reaction."
"I didn't expect the groping but I guess I shouldn't have been surprised given the circumstances. When I show off, I know guys want to do more than look. Once I got used to it, I began to like it. Every time someone touched me, it sent a charge of excitement through my body to my pussy. The whole evening was based on sexual expectations. I mean, every girl was there to fuck someone, me included. It brought my teasing to another level. They all wanted to fuck me and I was so hot, I just might have if I didn't keep control of myself."
"You took your cockteasing to another level, dear. I wanted to go and stop them from touching you until I realized you liked it, then I started to relax and enjoy the show. I also knew I couldn't start a scene either."
"I loved seeing their reaction when I showed a few guys my pussy and bare tits. By then, I wanted them to touch me. I wanted to do more but I didn't know how far I should go. I didn't want to upset you either."
"What more would you have done?"
"I was so hot by the time the auction started, I needed to get fucked. I might have fucked one of them right there before the auction. I was teasing myself as much as I was teasing the men."
"I wasn't ready for my wife to go that far but thinking back, it would have been wild."
"When the auction started, it was an ego trip to see guys bidding so high on a chance to be with me. I almost died when Phil won the bid. I wanted to run away."
"I know. I thought I was going to be sick once I got outbid. You were with him for a while. Was it exciting to fuck Phil or just the fact that it was a different cock?"
"I told Phil we could call it off and we'd pay him back but he said no way so I figured I was obligated to fuck him. I don't think it was so much being with Phil as it was that I was so horny by then that I needed to get fucked. I think I would have fucked anyone at that point and Phil happened to be the guy that won me."
"But you liked fucking him, right?"
"As I told you last night, I'm not going to lie, I had fun. Don't forget, I was drunk and high too. He made sure my needs were taken care of too. It wasn't just a fuck and go. I was able to let loose and be bad. It felt good to do something so naughty. What made it even better was the fact that you weren't angry with me. I still can't believe it happened."
"Yeah, knowing you weren't angry with me either makes me feel a lot better. I felt like it was all my fault that put you in that situation. If I would have known you were having a good time, I would have enjoyed it more. Would you do it again?"
"Oh, I don't know. I haven't processed everything that happened last night yet. Why? Would you want me to do it again?"
"I'm not sure but it was definitely an awesome sexual experience. I'd like to be there to see you with another guy though."
"Wouldn't you be jealous?"
"No, the more I think about it, the more I want to see you with someone.
"I have a question for you, Doug?"
"What's that?"
"What are you going to do about Phil? I think he knows I don't have a twin sister."
"I think he knows, too. I guess I'll have to deal with that on Monday. It's not like it matters now anyway. He won't say anything to anyone so we don't have to worry about that."
"I don't know that I could ever face him again though."
"I'm sure he'd like to see you again," Doug said with a smile.
Maureen laughed and said, "You're an asshole."
"Yeah, but I'm all yours, baby."
"So, uh, do you want to go back to bed? My pussy is still steaming." Maureen asked.
"Hell yeah. I woke up with a hardon but I wasn't sure how you'd feel."
"Let's go then."