Mary Returns Home

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Now, on with Mary's return home.

Enjoy

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"Hey."

"Hey, you. How was the seminar?"

"Exhausting!"

"How's your dad?"

"He's good."

(I wanted to say that he's amazing!) Lol

"I'm glad you got to spend time with him. I'm sure he appreciated the company. Is he dating yet?"

"Nah. He still misses mom too much."

"I can understand. You were only gone a week and I missed you!"

"Not even close! You knew that I was coming back. My dad knows that she's not!"

"Yeah. I'm sorry. But the way our y relationship has been, there's no guarantee that you were coming back."

"Whatever."

With that, I grabbed my stuff and headed to the master bedroom to unpack. Even though dad lives 90 minutes away, the trip was uncomfortable and in this humid weather, I needed a bath. So I grabbed my nightshirt and pajama pants and headed to soak in the tub. Once there, I removed my clothes and noticed my panties still had the remnants of this morning's "session" that leaked out of me. Looking in the mirror, the hickeys that my dad left on my breasts were still prevalent. I made a mental note to keep them covered around my husband!

The bath was very relaxing but when I was ready to get out, I noticed that my towels were all gone. "Damn him" I thought. Jim had used the master bedroom & bathroom while I was gone, and didn't replace the towels!

"JIM, I need a couple of towels!"

"Ok."

Jim arrived with the towels and expected me to get out and dry myself in front of him.

"Just hang them on the rack, so that I can grab them when I'm done." As I slumped below the bubbles, hiding the proof (the hickeys) that I had been intimate with another man.

"I really hope that you didn't fuck anyone in my bed!"

"Geez Mary! Of course I didn't!"

"Not even John & Marie (the couple that I was tricked into swapping with)?"

"No. They haven't been here. Nobody has! I missed sleeping with you and sleeping in our bed was the closest that I could have."

"If you miss me so much, why do you continue to fuck Marie?"

Jim sat on the toilet and started trying to have a conversation with me. I had to make sure that the bubbles continued to cover my breasts and that I didn't accidentally rise up, allowing him to see my hickeys.

"Look, I can't help what excites me. The fact that John enjoys watching me fuck Marie is the closest I'll get to fulfilling my wife-sharing fetish! I would stop fucking Marie in a heartbeat, if you would indulge me in sharing your incredible body!"

"You already admitted that fucking John was enjoyable. So you can't say that it wasn't. Watching him repeatedly drive his cock into your pussy was the most exciting thing I've ever witnessed! When he withdrew his cock from your pussy and I saw your vaginal juices all over his shaft (not to mention his cum oozing from your well fucked pussy), it was too much for me."

I have to admit that all this talk about sex and the mention of John fucking me, started getting my pussy flowing! After fucking my dad, I wanted to tell Jim that I might consider fucking John again, but I was still upset that he'd been fucking Marie behind my back!

"Wait a minute! You watched us?"

"Yeah."

"For how long?"

"The entire time! I never went to Marie. I wanted to watch you."

"Really?" That was sweet (I guess). lol

"You mean, you had the opportunity to fuck Marie and you chose to stay and watch me & John instead?"

"Yeah. When I originally left the room, I went to tell John to come with me to try and convince you. You had already fooled around with him, and since you hadn't cum from the oral with me, I figured that you were probably horny enough to let it happen. When John & I got back to the room, you were starting to doze off. John suggested that I let him slide into bed with you and in your horny & sleepy state, you might let him have some fun. I never thought that you'd actually fuck him. I thought that I'd need to be there to convince you to go through with it."

"As John ate your pussy, you woke from your nap and accepted his advances without fail. I was amazed watching you lift your hips and moan as his tongue delved into your amazing pussy. When you started encouraging him by telling him that you were going to cum, I almost came on the spot. Then he stuck his finger in your vagina and started playing with your g-spot and you really started moving your hips up & down. With his finger still in you, he moved his tongue from your clit into your pussy, and I watched you cum like never before! I had just watched my wife become uninhibited at the hand & mouth of another man!"

Jim was right! John ate my pussy like nobody ever has! With his finger playing with my g-spot, once he moved his tongue into my pussy, I lost it! It was enough to make me squirt (and I never squirt)! He was an Expert at oral pleasure and I was the beneficiary!

Inadvertently, during this conversation with Jim, my fingers went down to my pussy and I was playing with myself. Jim took the opportunity to then moved to his knees at the edge of the tub.

"Mary, I love you with all of my heart, and I'm sorry that I have this fetish, but I can't stop thinking of you losing control of yourself and being thoroughly satisfied by another man, especially since I saw you do it once already!"

With that he leaned over and kissed me so sensually that I melted. I couldn't help but return the kiss. It didn't help that I was already extremely horny! As the kiss became passionate, Jim reached into the tub and fondled my boobs. It felt so good! Next he moved to my neck and showered it with kisses. I was losing it! Then his hand moved down to where mine was. He moved my hand aside and began sliding his fingers through my pussy lips without penetrating my vagina. I was soaking wet and horny as fuck! Without slowing down, he reached under my legs with one arm while the other went under my arms and he lifted me out of the tub. I was so in love at that moment that I wrapped my arms around his neck and allowed him to carry me to wherever he wanted!

Jim carried me to our bed and slid down between my legs. As he opened them, I'm pretty sure that he noticed how red and swelled my pussy was. He paused for a moment, and just stared at my used pussy! Then he looked into my eyes and lowered his tongue to my unfaithful vagina. Within minutes I was cumming! As my orgasm hit me, he slid up my body, sucked the nipples on each of my breasts (without stopping or mentioning the hickeys that were on my breasts). The he continued up my body and kissed me passionately. Amazingly, I enjoyed the taste of my own vaginal fluids that were on his lips.

My husband then reached down, grabbed his cock, and lined it up to my opening. As he slid in, I could tell that he realized that my once-snug pussy had been stretched by someone else, and his cock slid easily into me, with barely any friction. When he bottomed out, he froze, looked at me for a few moments, then started slowly sliding in & out. It seemed to me that he was feeling just how stretched out his wife's pussy had become. Eventually, it was too much for him and he started moving faster. As his cock slid In & out of my pussy, he looked down to where he could see not only my vaginal fluid, but remnants of my dad's cum coating his cock. He groaned and came! I had not. I rolled over and went to sleep.

When I woke I felt terrible! The guilt of cheating on my husband was almost unbearable! Even more so, the fact that I had fucked my own father was eating me up! He was my protector for most of my life, and I was his little girl! I know that I'm a grown woman now, but he was still my Daddy! The fact that his bare penis was inside of my vagina, then cumming in me multiple times had me riddled with guilt! I couldn't stop thinking that besides Jim's sharing fetish, he was a wonderful husband, and I betrayed him (with my own father)!

Jim's take:

In Mary's absence for the entire week, I truly missed her. After much thought, I decided to put my wife-sharing fetish on hold. She's a wonderful wife and she fucks like a pro! I don't want to lose her.

When she returned from her trip, I wanted nothing more than to worship her and make passionate love to her. As she relaxed in the tub, I figured that this was my chance. Upon bringing the towels to her, I had hoped she would step out of the tub and allow me see & dry her amazing body. But she didn't. When she told me to leave the towels, it was almost as if she dismissed me. I couldn't let that happen without expressing my love for her. As we spoke, it seemed like we both wanted to make it work. Once I kissed her (her weakness), she let her guard down. I noticed that her fingers were rubbing her own pussy, so I joined her in pleasuring that treasure. When I felt that she was ready, I lifted her from the tub and carried her to our marital bed.

As I laid her down, I looked at the vagina that had been mine for the last 10 years. It was still beautiful, but looked slightly different from the last time that I laid eyes upon it. There was no doubt that it had been used! She could've worn it out with a vibrator, or....

My mind wondered whether another man had seen, touched, or been inside of my heaven! I doubt if she brought a vibrator with her to her father's house. Besides, it's an older house with the bedrooms joined together by thin walls, so I couldn't see her tearing up that pussy with her dad in the very next room!

I love the way her pussy tastes and had to get my tongue into her. All doubt was removed when my tongue entered her vagina and I could taste that another man had left a deposit in there. I was shocked & surprised, but also turned on that she had given her womanhood to another. It didn't bother me that she did or that another man's cock had obviously been in her. I was excited beyond belief, knowing that my conservative wife had not only fucked another man, but had allowed him to fuck her bareback and even more so, allowed him to cum in her!

As I moved up her body, I got more proof of her infidelity. There were light hickeys on her huge breasts and from experience, I knew that hickeys occurred during the heat of the moment as an expression of pure lust! I realized that my wife had taken my suggestion and allowed another man access to her amazing body. I wondered how her body had reacted to another man's invasion and the passion expressed while getting hickeys on her huge breasts! I was not going to confront her about any of it, because I wanted her to be comfortable with the realization that she likes to fuck, no matter who it is!

As my cock entered her vagina, there was no doubt that her lover was also very well endowed. I could now feel that her normally tight pussy had experienced a much larger cock inside of her. Her once reluctant pussy was stretched out and my much smaller cock could barely feel her vaginal walls! As I slid in & out, I was excited about the fact that my wife had fucked another man. But who? I had to find out, but wanted her to tell me, when she was ready to.

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With Jim's admission that he was giving up his wife-sharing fetish, our relationship once again blossomed. Jim moved back into our room and we were much more romantic with each other. Our sex life was off the charts. Upon my return (from my seminar) it seemed like there was much more enthusiasm in his love making than before I went away. I had heard that a man can tell when his wife had been intimate with another and maybe Jim could tell that I had fucked another, thus creating this new enthusiasm!

I was still dealing with the guilt of fucking my father. I vowed to cherish that time, but never repeat it. He & I had discussed our time together and we both mutually agreed that it was so spontaneous, wonderful, and fulfilling, but we both agreed that it could never happen again. We also felt that we could resume our platonic father-daughter relationship without worrying that what had happened could not damaged that bond.

On the home front, Jim & I built a normal friendship with John & Marie and spent a decent amount of platonic time with them. There was no pressure to resume any sexual activity, but there was no doubt that there was still a sexual attractiveness between all parties. John is handsome and I knew from that one time together, that he's an amazing lover (not to mention that he has a large, very satisfying cock). Marie is beautiful, sexy, and exudes sex! I've never been with a woman, but I could see getting her naked and devouring her sexy body!

Around 8 months after we "started over", we were out with John & Marie. We had stayed at their house many times without anything sexual happening between us & them. Tonight would be another one of those nights. As usual, Marie stopped by our room to deliver snacks & drinks to us. Once again she did so in a see through nightgown. Fuck, she is sexy! I saw a sign of lust in Jim's eyes as she walked around our room. I don't know why, but seeing this brought moisture to my vagina.

After she left Jim literally attacked me. He was between my legs in no time, devouring my sopping vagina! As he ate me, I thought of the lust he had for Marie and decided that he deserved a treat. "Do you like eating my pussy?"

"Uh huh"

"What about Marie's pussy? Do you like eating her pussy also?"

No response, but a little more enthusiasm.

"Do our pussies taste alike?"

Still no response

"Did you eat her pussy a lot?"

"Mmm"

There it was! A small indication that he was thinking of another woman's pussy! A woman who was right down the hall and would willingly allow my husband access to all her charms!

"Do you miss eating her pussy?"

"No"

"Come on, wouldn't you like to eat that pussy again?"

"I love you honey and nothing is worth upsetting or losing you!"

"What if I told you that it's ok?"

"Are you trying to test me?"

"No. I saw her pussy through her nightgown and it looks delicious. Hell, I might want to eat that pussy"

With that Jim became more enthusiastic in eating my pussy. I stopped him prior to cumming and went down on him. His cock was hard and loved the feel of my mouth sliding down his shaft.

"Is Marie good at sucking your cock?"

"Not as good as you!"

"I want you to close your eyes and imagine Marie's lips wrapped around this beautiful cock of yours."

His cock naturally throbbed in my mouth.

"Do you like that?"

"I Love you Honey."

"I know Jim, but you're a man and she is a sex goddess! She has an amazing body and is sexy as fuck! Who wouldn't want her sucking their cock? I wonder if she eats pussy?"

He was on the verge of cumming, and for some unknown reason to me, I wanted something else! As I pulled my mouth off of his cock, I said "go to her, Jim."

His eye grew wide "what?!"

"You heard me. I'm ok with it. For the last 8 months you have been an amazing husband. I want to show you that I appreciate the effort that you put back into our marriage, and I feel like you deserve to be rewarded."

"I couldn't stand to lose you, Mary."

"You won't. Go ahead. I'm tired now and will probably doze off soon." I smiled seductively.

Jim understood. He hesitantly got up, kissed me, and asked again, "Are you sure Mary?

"Absolutely! Go and enjoy yourself!"

He slowly exited the room and went to pleasure another woman. I was ok with that. In my mind I figured that this would be a one-off and tomorrow we would return to our monogamous marriage, never to bed others again.

I lay for a few moments and sleep started to get the best of me. Then once again, I dozed off. After a while, I was pleasantly awakened by the delicate kisses and pleasure upon my mons. My lover took his time and patiently worked his way to my womanhood. The feeling of this man's tongue inside every fold of my vagina was so skilled and pleasurable! He licked and sucked on every inch of my vagina, and my juices were flowing abundantly. My vagina was being serviced, and serviced well.

The technique was different than normal, but yet familiar. I was in a constant state of arousal. After a few minutes, I pushed his head back and told him to come up and kiss me. I wanted to see the face of the man who was providing me so much pleasure.

When he slid up, I was face to face with John. I had hoped that it was him since earlier the seductive smile that I gave to Jim was my untold permission to him, to send John here. I had made up my mind to allow another man to pleasure me just this once, and I was going to enjoy it to the fullest. But first...

I slid down the bed and wanted to see the cock that had previously given me so much pleasure. That cock had previously been inside my vagina, giving me multiple orgasms, but I never actually saw it. I knew that it was larger than my husband's average sized cock and I now needed to see it. It was the first cock other than my husband's to penetrate my once-faithful, married pussy. The cock that took my marital cherry, in an act where I (at first) was reluctant to let happen! A cock that had first stretched my pussy for both of our pleasure, and a cock that I allowed (no, encouraged) to expel sperm into my waiting vagina! A cock that had made me cum very easily, yet so powerfully! A cock that I had thought about many times since, and a cock that I wanted back in my vagina right now!

There it was! Such a beautiful cock. Hard with a slight upward curve. It was longer & thicker than my husband's cock. No wonder it felt so good inside of me. But for some reason, it brought back other pleasurable memories. I thought about another cock, that also gave me pleasure, and that I missed. My father's cock! John's cock was not as big as my father's cock but it made me even more wet thinking about my father again. I then decided that I could fuck John and enjoy his wonderful love making, while imagining that it was my father again, bringing me so much pleasure!

I wrapped my hand around this beautiful fuck-stick and began stroking him. I never got a chance to admire or play with it the previous time that we were together, so I wanted for us both to remember this time. I bent down, opened my mouth and slid this beautiful cock into my mouth. I could taste his pre-cum and I savored the flavor. Man, I was excited beyond belief! Here I was, a married woman, worshipping the cock that took my marital cherry, and made me cum multiple times, the last time that we were together. My mouth slid up & down on the first 3-4 inches of cock as my hand continued to stroke the bottom 4-5 inches!

"Oh, so good, Mary! But I want you again."

There it was. A reminder that this amazing cock had previously been inside of my body and wanted another round of animalistic sex! Jim is a caring, wonderful lover. But John is an animal and an amazing Fuck! I hated to admit it, but I wanted him again also! I wanted to feel him in me again and experience him sliding in & out of my pussy, stretching it once again. My pussy had shrunk back to it's normal size and was once again tight for my husband's cock, but now I wanted Jim to return to a well-used, stretched out pussy, with another man's cum seeping out of my nether folds. A pussy that once belonged exclusively to him! I wanted my husband to see proof of my infidelity, because it excites him.