Morning After

MORNING AFTER

I wasn't quite awake and was getting oriented about where I was. There was rustling and noise coming from nearby, it was from beside me in bed. The bed was rocking a bit and I could hear the rustling of the sheets.

I looked over and was stunned by what I saw. My wife, Kelly was getting screwed by my best friend Ryan. They were both naked. She was on her back with her legs apart and he was in the saddle, between her thighs. It was a king-sized bed, so there was plenty of space for her to spread her legs. His ass was pumping up and down, fucking her. Kelly's skin glistened from perspiring. He was braced on his outstretched arms so I could see her lovely breasts jiggle with each pump of his hips. Her nipples were hard and the little bumps on her areolas were just two feet away. I watched. My previously faithful wife was fucking another man in the same bed with me. I recognized her expressions and sighs; she was breathing heavily and clearly enjoying it.

He leaned in and kissed her. She had her arms around his neck, rubbing her hands over his shoulders and back. Her diamond and wedding rings were on her fingers against his muscular frame. His skin was dark except for the white area around his waist. Kelly was tan all over. She sunbathed in the nude and her light brown skin was smooth and pure. Her legs were entwined with his, holding him between her naked thighs. I couldn't see his cock because it was buried inside my wife's vagina. Kelly's light brown hair was undone and cascaded over the pillow under her head. She was looking into Ryan's eyes, clearly focused on him, feeling him between her legs. I wondered how different it felt for her to have another man on top of her.

She looked over at me. She didn't smile. She was focused on the man between her legs, but acknowledged that I was there.

She said, "'Morning babe."

I cynically asked, "What are you doing?"

She said, "I'm getting fucked with you watching. He has a nice cock."

Ryan lifted her legs and put his arms behind her knees, bending her in-half. Now I could see portions of his prick pumping in and out and I could see where he had split her pussy lips and was inside her vagina. His prick was bare, no condom. His balls swayed as his cock worked its magic. His skin and her inner flesh were pushed together, his cock plunging into her vagina, touching her where only I had been. Their pubic hair was entwined. Seeing his cock plunging in the midst of her intimate zone was very explicit. I think he deliberately turned her so I would have a better view of him plundering her married cunt, right beside me. It was a surreal experience, seeing my loving wife get fucked by another man while I watched from two feet away.

I was naked too and my dick was hard as steel. Kelly motioned for me to show her; I pulled the covers down and exposed myself to her. I was rubbing my cock in my hand. She invited me to kiss her and I did. She was rocking in rhythm with his thrusts into her. I looked down and saw where they were attached. His hips were pushed into her, meshed together in the dark jumble of pubic hair between her thighs. Another man was inside my wife, making love to her. His prick was feeling the soft, tight inside of the channel of her vagina. His bare cock was probably touching her cervix, preparing to unleash his sperm into her belly.

He began to move faster and she began to breathe more rapidly. They were both approaching orgasm. My wife was going to come with another man's cock inside her. It was something we had both fantasized about. I had never expected it to actually happen, but it was. His ass muscles clenched as he drove himself to come. I knew how it felt to be inside Kelly when her cunt began to climax. I knew the expressions on her face and recognized her body movements. She was coming, coming on another man's cock. He pushed his cock deep into her, spreading her open with his arms beneath her legs. Her cunt was upturned and she was almost inside-out. The look on his face indicated that he was coming. He gasped when his dick emptied into my wife's womb. She was gasping too; sweat was beading on her flushed skin. They were tightly linked where his cock was jammed into her vagina.

It took a few moments for them to finished their climax. He collapsed onto her chest. They kissed, her legs falling away but still lewdly splayed beneath him. She was completely naked, with my friend on top of her. She looked beautiful when she came. I had seen her come with me many times and had watched her finger herself to orgasm a few times, but seeing her come with another man inside her was amazing, more arousing than I had ever imagined.

Ryan rolled off after another peck on her lips. He thanked her and stood next to the bed; his shiny cock dangling between his thighs. She looked so hot, lying there with his semen dripping between her splayed open legs.

Kelly looked at me and said, "Your turn, lover boy."

I was hard and ready, but she moved first. She got to her knees on the bed beside me, then moved up and threw her leg over me, straddling my head. I looked up into her swollen, just-fucked cunt and saw the white cum dripping out of her. A glob hit my chin. Her legs were spread and she was ejecting the cum out of her vagina onto my face. It was gross and I tried to move my face away, but she held me in place with her hands and lowered her sloppy cunt onto my mouth.

"Eat the cum from my pussy. Come-on, do it. Suck my cheating cunt." She was close to coming again.

We had talked about her fucking another man during some of our love-making sessions and part of her kink was to imagine sitting on my face afterward and making me eat the guy's cum from her cunt. It wasn't my thing, but it got me hot to hear her imagining it. Now, she was actually doing it and I was pinned beneath her. The gooey semen from another man's cock poured onto my face, coating me with the slimy mixture of his and her cum. She gyrated her cunt on my face and a spurt of her cum gushed onto my lips. It was warm and salty, I loved how she tasted when she squirted. I could feel her body spasm as she fucked my face. I licked her clit and swirled my tongue around her hole. My hands were on her ass cheeks, spreading her open so my face went up inside her. Her cunt was a wet, hot mess. The love-juices of her and her lover mingled with her dark cunt hairs and produced an overwhelming experience. She added to the mixture with a squirt of her urine, pissing on my face while I ate her lover's come from her fuck-hole.

I came without even touching myself. I spurted onto my belly; my dick jerked uncontrollably. Kelly reached behind her and took a glob of my semen on her fingers and pushed them into her crotch, adding my cum to the mess and then rubbing herself over my face. I do not like to eat cum, but I was doing it to get her off. Of all the skills and accomplishments, in my life, making my wife come is the one I am most proud of. When she loses control of her body and begins to climax, I feel the ultimate sense of accomplishment, making my woman, my lover, come. She was smothering me with her pussy. I had trouble breathing, but didn't want to stop eating her. She was coming, flushing my face with her juices. It was awesome.

Now, some background, lest you think I'm just some wimpy cuckold who let his wife get fucked in his own bed. You see, I had fucked Ryan's wife, Amanda, the night before. We were in her and Ryan's bed.

We'd known Ryan and Amanda for a few years, not that well. When Kelly and Ryan became part of a choral group that sang at community events, we became better acquainted. Ryan and Amanda lived in the city while Kelly and I were in the suburbs, an hour away, if traffic was good. The choral group would have events that would run to late in the evening, often to ten or eleven o'clock. Ryan invited us to stay with them when we were in the city. Kelly had stayed there a few times. I wasn't concerned with Amanda there as a chaperone and I trusted my wife. A few times I stayed over as well and we became good friends.

We would attend their shows, of course, but when there were multiple performances and rehearsals, Amanda and I would go out to dinner while waiting for our spouses. Sometimes we'd go to a movie and sometimes we'd sit in their apartment and watch TV.

Amanda was an attractive brunette. Her silky hair fell over her shoulders. She had a pretty face and a modest but alluring pair of breasts. Her most attractive feature were her eyes; for some reason, I thought they were really sensuous. She was a fitness buff and was well-proportioned. I had gotten glances down her blouse a few times and saw her bra covered breasts. Often, her nipples would poke through her shirts. She had nice legs and when she gussied-up in a dress or a nice skirt, she was a real looker. We had joked about fooling around while our spouses were at their events, but hadn't done anything more than some harmless flirting.

The night before the morning after, Kelly and Ryan had a show that would run late and there was a party of the choral group afterward. While Amanda and I were invited to the party, neither of us enjoyed mingling with that group, so we usually skipped the parties. Amanda and I went to dinner at a nearby Greek restaurant that we'd been to before. The restaurant was like a maze, with many different rooms; it had been a business office before being converted. We found ourselves in a small room with only two other tables, both occupied by other young couples.

Amanda was wearing a tight, sleeveless blouse, light blue, with buttons down the front, and a loose skirt. She looked good with the makeup accenting her pretty eyes. Her thin lips made a nice smile. It was a treat talking with her. Kelly and I had one child, were planning for more; Amanda and Ryan were working on having their first and planned to conceive in the coming months. We talked about pregnancy and I told her I was in awe of what women did when they created a whole new life.

Somehow the conversation veered to sexual experiences with our spouses. Amanda told me that Ryan was her second lover. Kelly and I were both virgins when we'd met and proceeded to sex after a few months. The conversation was getting me aroused; thinking about Amanda having sex was erotic. I knew she was also getting turned-on by the discussion. Her eyes were sparkling and when she undid another button on her blouse, it became a very difficult choice of whether to focus on those sexy eyes or the soft skin of her partially exposed chest.

She casually commented that it was 'something' that our spouses trusted us, leaving us alone while they were doing their concerts. I noted that Kelly had stayed overnight with them a few times and I trusted her.

Amanda commented, "We could be screwing ourselves silly and they wouldn't know a thing."

I said, "Well, I think Kelly would notice because I'm usually horny for her when we get back together."

She asked, "What makes you horny, just being apart? You're separated every day when you both go to work."

I'd had few glasses of wine and my tongue was a little loose so I said something I shouldn't have. "I guess I get worked up sometimes after spending the evening with you." I was revealing my attraction to her.

She grasped my meaning and replied. She gave me a knowing smile. "Yeah, sometimes I feel the same way." That caught my interest.

She continued, "It's kind of like we're having an affair while they are doing their singing. It's kind-of hot, the way we go off sort-of on dates."

I said, "Yeah. I know what you mean. It is kind-of naughty taking you out to dinner and talking with you about personal things."

She said, "It's like we are having an emotional affair. We're doing everything but the sex."

I asked, "Do you think they are doing anything?"

Amanda was quiet for a moment, then said, "I know Ryan has the hots for your wife. They haven't done anything, so far as I know, but they're heading that way."

"Towards having an affair?" I asked.

"Yeah. They spend a lot of time together, get drunk and sing when she comes here to stay after rehearsals. I've seen him kiss her, more than a peck on the lips. She's attracted to him too."

"Are they open about it?" I asked.

She replied, "Sure. They kid about having a threesome with me. I brush off their comments, but there is some seriousness to it. Ryan is always extra horny after he's been with your wife."

I was learning new things and wondering if my wife was being seduced, was seducing him or if they were seducing each other.

Amanda asked me, "What would be your reaction if your wife had an affair?"

I hadn't thought about that possibility until now. "I don't know. I love her and trust her. I guess it would depend on whether she still loved me or not."

Amanda said, "It's not uncommon for a woman, a wife, to stray a little without falling in love with someone else. Some girls like to have a little variety and excitement."

"Do you?" I asked.

She said, "I've imagined it, but never done anything. A few guys have played with my boobs or had their hands on my bare ass, but I've never done anything with another man."

"I haven't either."

I wasn't clear so she joked, "It's good you haven't been with another man; what about a woman?"

"That either, I said. I've never been with another woman."

"I'll bet you look though."

I admitted, "Of course. I like to admire the scenery."

I was looking at those sexy eyes and I thought I saw a hint of desire. I said, "Your eyes are beautiful. Has anyone ever told you that?"

She replied, "No. That's a nice compliment. Most guys pay attention to other features on a woman."

"Well, you have a nice figure too, of course."

"What do you like about my figure?" She was tipsy and fishing for a compliment and hinting at further involvement.

I said, "Well, you have nice boobs and your ass is sexy."

"You like my tits?" She affirmed and I nodded. She undid another button on her blouse and I could see the middle of her frilly bra. I took the fact that she was wearing a sexy bra as a positive sign, maybe she was attracted to me.

I said, "Yes, you have very nice tits, at least what I've seen of them."

She undid another button and laughed.

"You're being naughty." I said.

She replied, "I'm a little drunk and saying things I shouldn't."

Sensing she was feeling reluctant, I pushed it, "I sure would like to see your titties."

One of the other couples had left and the other couple was sitting behind Amanda. She glanced around the room and then reached behind her and undid her bra. She pulled the straps off her shoulders and then pulled the bra out of her blouse. Suddenly, I was presented with a wonderful view of Amanda's breasts through her thin blue blouse. Her areolas and nipples on her jiggling breasts had my full attention. When she undid another button, she was undone almost to her waist and her breasts were barely covered. She pulled her blouse open enough to bare one nipple for me. It was hard, like a little knob. The bumps on her areola matched the dark maroon color of her nipple and contrasted with the creamy white color of the remainder of her lovely breast.

"Let's get out of here." I suggested.

We'd finished dinner. I paid the bill and we both used the facilities.

We left the restaurant and went out into the cool night air.

As soon as we were out the door, she pulled me to the side of the building and we kissed. It was a passionate kiss, with our mouths open and our tongues tangling. She was wearing a light coat over her blouse and skirt. I put my hand on her butt and pulled her to me. Her arms were around my neck, holding me tight. I ran my hand up under her skirt and was pleasantly surprised to find her ass, bare. She'd either taken off her panties in the ladies' room before we left or hadn't worn any to begin with. Her butt was soft and smooth. I caressed her cheeks and then pulled her tighter, my crotch was against her leg and my leg was between her thighs. She could feel my hard-on. I continued to grip her naked ass while my tongue probed her mouth. She sucked my tongue like it was a cock. I was ready to fuck her right there, but we had a better place. Her apartment was just a few blocks away.

We walked rapidly those few blocks and entered their building. Once inside the main door, I pushed her against the wall and kissed her again. She told me we had to get upstairs to their place before the neighbors saw us. I would've fucked her on the stairs and she almost let me.

We walked up the stairs to their second-floor apartment. I was behind her and lifted her skirt while she was a stair ahead of me, getting my first look at her luscious ass, wiggling with each step.

We tumbled into her apartment. She dropped her coat and walked to their bedroom, with me following closely behind. I pulled my shirt over my head and removed my belt.

She fell back onto their king-sized bed. She was beautiful, lying there. Her breasts were jiggling under that thin blouse. I pulled it open, exposing her creamy breasts. My leg pushed into her crotch, so my knee was pressing against her pussy. I freed her tits and sucked one nipple into my mouth and then went to the other. I swirled my tongue around her little nubs and sucked on them while my hands pulled up her skirt.

My hand went between her legs and found her hairy pussy. I moved through her bush to her clitoris. I spread her inner lips and probed her vagina with my index finger. I added my middle finger and slid them into her hot, creamy honey-pot.

She reached for my pants, undoing the buttons and unzipping the fly. She found my cock and held it in her hand, squeezing it to add to my pleasure. Her hand went lower and found my testicles. She held them, rolling them around in her fingers like a pair of marbles.

I moved lower, undid the belt to her skirt and pulled it off her hips, exposing her lovely pussy. She had a full patch of dark cunt hair arrayed all over her crotch. I wanted to taste her, so I slid lower to where I was looking directly into Amanda's secret treasures. Thoughts of our spouses did not enter our minds. We were hot for each other and ready to enjoy pleasuring each other.

I sucked one of her swollen labia into my mouth, sucking on the hairy flesh. My tongue slid through the valley between her inner lips, over her clit and around the opening to her cunt-hole. She tasted wonderful and she added to her savory flavor by ejecting some of her female cum into my mouth. I really liked to eat my wife's pussy and realized that it was a generic desire, I liked sucking pussy, no matter who's it was. Amanda was holding my head with her hands and grinding her crotch against my lips and nose. The more she moved, the more enthusiastically I serviced her. I flicked my tongue rapidly over her clit while I probed the inside of her vagina with my fingers. I found her g-spot and she erupted in a powerful orgasm, squirting her juices all over my face. I pulled away for a moment to commit to memory, the wonderful sight of Amanda's naked pussy.

It was time to move up and fuck her. I kissed my way over her bush, to her navel, over her soft stomach and then to her nipples. I paused there for a few moments, sucking on those wonderful titties. I moved up between her legs, lying on top of her. I kissed her lips and then each of her sexy eyes. She wrapped her legs around my thighs, pulling me into her. My cock easily found the opening to her vagina and slid home. It felt so good to have my cock inside her. She was tight and I felt her cervix with the tip of my prick. We were both sweating; I began my rhythmic pace, in and out with my cock. I looked into those beautiful eyes as I fucked this wonderful woman. It was my first time with someone other than Kelly and as far as I knew, I was the first man other than her husband to fuck her married cunt. It seemed like it had been pre-ordained.