Anna's car pulled into her driveway and she quickly killed the engine. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back as her hand dipped down between her thighs, her panties were soaking wet and she could smell the huge load of cum her lover had dumped in her pussy a half-hour earlier. She gently slipped a finger inside the sodden material and teased herself for a second or two, tickling her sensitive clit with her fingertip, before slipping it inside her slippery hole.
She lifted her fingers to her mouth and tasted Ben's cum mixed with her own juices, then looked up at her bedroom window. She couldn't quite tell if the bedside lamp was on or not; it looked dark up there but even if it was off David was probably still awake... if not she would wake him, he wouldn't want to miss out on this.
Anna left her car and slipped the key into her front door. She dropped her bag in the hallway, locked the front door and then headed straight up the stairs to where her husband was waiting for her.
Entering the bedroom she pealed her dress off over her head, she hadn't bothered to wear a bra as she wanted to make sure Ben kept his eyes on her all night. That had definitely worked, he barely looked away the whole time they were in the pub; her large, hard nipples pressing into the stretchy thin fabric saw to that!
Hearing his wife enter the room, David sat up in the bed. He could smell the sex on her as she slid between the sheets and reached for his aching cock. Anna's fingers closed around his hard shaft as she kissed him, acutely aware that he could surely taste Ben's cock and cum on her tongue and lips. She loved knowing that and she loved having a cuckold husband and an open-minded lover like Ben; in fact life had never been better.
"My pussy is so full of cum," she gasped into his mouth. "Are you ready for it?"
David groaned in frustration as she pumped his throbbing cock.
"Are you going to clean me up baby, are you going to swallow Ben's cum for me and make me cum... again?"
Anna let go of his cock for a second and slid her fingers inside her panties, coating them with her juices and then feeding them to her insanely horny, but oh-so conflicted husband.
"Ben fucked me so good baby, but... he says I need to cut you off completely now."
She wrapped her fingers around his cock again and started to gently pump it once more.
"Please, no Anna... that's too much!"
She rubbed him harder and kissed him again, warming to the idea herself and loving how scared he sounded.
"But he fucks me better than you ever could... you know that; it's better this way, isn't it? You know you can't satisfy me on your own, this takes all the pressure off you... and you get to clean me when I get home. What could be better than that?"
David protested again but Anna wasn't listening.
"Ben says the only way a cuck like you should cum is on his knees, jerking off over his wife's feet..."
David groaned as she said it, despite his frustration, he knew that ultimately Anna would twist him around her little finger and get her way, just like she always did.
