Kelly
Yawning, Kelly stretched her arms and accidentally bumped her husband in the head. She turned to face him as he stirred and eyed her quietly, a curious smile on his face.
"Mmph, morning," he mumbled.
"Morning, Baby," she whispered.
He yawned briefly and pulled her close to him, his arms closing around her torso easily. She happily let him draw her in, basking in the warmth that seemed to always flow out of him and into her. Nuzzling into his chest, she inhaled his musk and sighed contentedly.
"God, I love how you feel in the mornings," he said.
She giggled and looked up at him. "How's that?"
He lowered his chin and kissed her on the forehead. "Soft and warm. You make me want to stay in bed all day."
"Nope," she said playfully, pushing against his chest. "Gotta get up and make that money so I can spend it!"
He chuckled and kissed her again. Looking down at her, he rolled over onto his back as she moved to prop herself up on his chest.
"Did you have a good weekend?" she asked, tracing a line in his chest hair.
"I did," he confirmed. "I think I might have to give my dick a rest for awhile, though."
She snickered, but nodded in agreement. "I'm definitely feeling sore, but it's the good kind of sore."
He nodded. "I think my dick needs a breather, but I know I'll see Kara today so I don't know if I'll get one."
"Aww," she said, pouting at him playfully. "Do I need to call that hussy and tell her to keep her hands off of my baby?"
He laughed and shook his head. "I think that would just make it worse."
She laughed and couldn't deny the thought. Laying her head down on his chest, she sighed happily, thinking about the weekend. "So, did you enjoy getting to have sex with a pair of sisters?"
He laughed, unable to contain his wide grin and nodded. "That was definitely one for the record books," he confirmed. "I can't really believe it happened like it did. Those two are pretty wild in the sack."
She snickered. "Well, I think they really enjoyed being with you, from the looks they were giving and sounds they were making."
He shrugged, "Well, I hope they had fun."
"You said Rachel felt really incredible and tight the other day. Was Becky just as tight?" Kelly asked, turning her head and laying it on her hand on top of his chest.
He was quiet for a second, but then shook his head. "No, not as tight. She was still pretty small, but nowhere near as tight as Rachel felt. Why do you think that is?" he asked, stroking her hair.
She shrugged. "Some women have smaller vaginas than others. It takes awhile for me to adjust to your size. It's been like that since we first got married, if you remember."
He nodded. "We had to keep taking it really slow, so I didn't hurt you. I kept feeling like I was just ruining the experience for you."
She smiled and kissed him. "It just took awhile to get used to. I definitely enjoyed it."
Turning, he glanced at the clock and sighed. "We better shower before we make each other late."
She nodded and slid out of bed, leading him with a single hand to their bathroom.
"So Rachel has still felt the best?" she asked as she stepped into the shower after turning it on.
"It's not like that," he protested.
She smiled and shook her head at him. "Duncan, you and I are mature enough and secure enough in our relationship that we don't get upset when we talk about having sex with other people. I told you before, you can enjoy Rachel."
He nodded. "No, I know. I just don't want you to think she's the best."
She smiled and turned to begin washing herself as Duncan stepped in. "Baby, she can be the best sex you've had. It's not an insult to me. It's not an indicator of any kind of problem in our marriage. Her womanhood fits you like a glove and that makes the experience much more intense and pleasurable for you."
He nodded. "But..."
"But you still love me, and prefer to have sex with me," Kelly said, interrupting him.
He smiled. "Exactly."
"Exactly," she parroted. "Do you think for a second that I would have had sex with Mark so much if I didn't enjoy it?"
He shook his head. "Of course not."
"He's not better than you, he's not worse. It's a different experience and that's okay," she said, pulling him in with her.
"I get that, baby," he said. "I just don't want there to be any jealousy issues."
She smiled. "The fact that we talk so much about it and tell each other the big details of what happen, makes it so that there won't be jealousy."
He smiled and ran his hands up her neck, kneading her muscles. She sighed in pleasure.
"That being said, I really think it was pretty dang kinky that Mark couldn't control himself and came in my mouth. Don't you?" She looked up at him and saw a smile.
"The idea that the three of us were in such ecstasy that we couldn't control that...," he added.
She smiled. "Then, you came in my mouth and I got to swallow you. Did you know that men taste different?"
He chuckled. "No, Kelly," he said, crossing his eyes at her. "I didn't know that. Why would I?"
She giggled and shrugged. "There's something about it though. When he came in my mouth for the second, third... etc... times, it was such a damn turn on! It was like... it was a physical manifestation of how I was making him feel at that moment. I made him cum, you know? I did that! Lots of times!"
Duncan chuckled and nodded at her. "I know. You made him cum several times." He turned and looked pensive for a moment. "I'm actually surprised that he was able to keep going like that."
Kelly grinned. "A girl that suddenly likes giving blowjobs and swallowing cum could get used to a guy that can keep "doing that.""
They continued washing each other while talking, stepping out a few minutes later and toweling off and getting ready.
"So am I going to be getting pictures of you with strange men's cum in your mouth?" he asked.
She snickered. "Only if you're a good boy."
He laughed and spanked her playfully on the rump.
"Would you mind getting pictures like that?" she asked, looking at him. "Does it turn you on when I provoke you with pictures or when I talk to you on the phone?"
