05/11/2015
While re-reading the story I posted last month I realized that I left out a major portion - the last where I fucked my wife - the most important part!!!
If you are reading this for the first time, start with Part 1, Part 2, then read this and then back to Part 3 and Finale. Sorry for the confusion. This will fill in the gap. I hope you enjoy.
http://www.truthordarepics.com/post/erotic-story/4994-my-wif es-inner-slut-returns
http://www.truthordarepics.com/post/erotic-story/4996-my-wif es-inner-slut-returns-part-2
http://www.truthordarepics.com/post/erotic-story/4997-my-wif es-inner-slut-returns-part-3
http://www.truthordarepics.com/post/erotic-story/4999-my-wif es-inner-slut-returns-finale
Once behind the door I pulled the dress up and back over her shoulders, fondled her breasts and made directly for her freshly shaved pussy.
"Honey, you don't want to go down there!" she said frantically.
"I sure do."
"No, really, you don't. We need to talk first...I..."
"I'm not passing up a chance to eat another man's cum out of my wife's pussy."
Now I'm not sure where that came from. The thought of doing just that had never appealed to me in the least. I'd heard that some men get off on "cleaning up" their wife after fucking someone else but thought it fairly disgusting and never envisioned myself being that guy. At that moment, however, it seemed like the perfect thing to do.
"You know???"
"Yep - look up. I think it would be somewhere in that planter box."
"A camera?"
"And over to your left - must be between those wall boards."
I went back to her crotch. There was no mistake - man cum was abundant. Tony must have cum like a racehorse. I can't say I liked it but I didn't 'not like' it either.
Carrie relaxed. "And you're OK with it?... kissing is one thing but..." I shoved my tongue far up the canal where Tony's dick had just been minutes earlier. "Oh, you're actually more than OK with it," she stammered.
I looked up and said, "It was one of the most erotic things I have ever witnessed, especially the part where you blew your cigarette smoke from his balls and up his shaft and engulfed his cock in one poetic motion. I was impressed.
"By the way, so was Chris."
I looked up and she was bright red.
"Give a wave and hello to Chris; I think he's probably watching."
She gave a sheepish wave and I went back to my work. Actually, as we found out later, the other bartender Jason was the one watching. He had run upstairs to get something, couldn't help seeing what was happening on the screens that Chris had left on.
I moved up, kissed her with some of Tony's cum on my tongue while I removed my rock hard dick and rammed it into her very wet pussy. It slid in effortlessly - go figure. She moaned, both because it felt good and because of the massive guilt relief knowing that I knew of her indiscretion and was fine with it. I came faster than I ever had before and pulled out and moved away leaving her completely exposed to the camera and whoever was watching.
We lingered a bit and joked with each other before we dressed and made our way back through the door and onto the main deck. We were met by the black guy who stopped us and asked if we had a good time. I smiled