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This is the second part of the original story: A Husband's plan.
Short recap: Ryan and Myra are husband and wife till Ryan realizes that it turns him on to see his wife with someone else. As they go for a vacation, they invite an office colleague Neil and his girlfriend, Sammy. Neil and Myra instantly hit off as Ryan pushes them to be with each other. The first part ended with Myra and Neil having sex and Ryan stuck with a passed-out Sammy with the air around him filled with his wife's moans.
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Ryan woke up with a start. As he rubbed his eyes, he saw Sammy still sleeping in another side of the bed. He looked out the balcony and it still seemed dark. He looked at his mobile. It was midnight.
He woke up with a start and tiptoed to the balcony. He lent an ear to Neil's room. Was there a sound or a low moan? Was he imagining it? He kept still for five minutes. He couldn't hear much.
'Why did Myra not come back?' he muttered to himself. Are they still fucking? Myra was good in bed, but she wasn't a nympho. She didn't even like to indulge in daily sex except for their honeymoon.
Ryan paced in the balcony and then consoled himself, 'They must be sleeping. They would be tired.' A little pacified, he came back to his room, checked that the door was unlocked incase Myra comes back and hit the pillow. Before he could think of anything, he fell asleep.
Ryan woke up again at Myra's voice. As Ryan opened his eyes, he grinned and said 'Ahh, there she is!'
Myra was freshly showered and standing over him by the bed. Ryan pulled her, 'Hey you!'
Myra giggled and gave a light peck on his lips, 'I missed you.'
'Really?' and Ryan gave an evil grin.
'Shut up! Yes, really.' Myra said in mock anger.
'So, tell me, how was it?'
'I am feeling guilty since morning. It was not the right thing to do.' Myra hung her head low.
'Oh! Come on. You didn't do anything of your own. We spoke. I told you to go ahead. Why are you feeling guilty?'
'I don't know. It's not who I am. I feel I have wronged you.'
Ryan looked at her. She indeed was on the verge of crying. Ryan immediately sat up and said, 'Hey, you didn't wrong me one bit. You still love me, right? We did what we did because we both thought it would spice things up. Was it that bad last night?'
Myra looked at Ryan and said, 'You tell me first, did you like Sammy? Was she better than me?'
Ryan knew he had to lie, or else Myra would be even more guilt-ridden. With a smile, he said, 'Oh! You know how the young ones go about it. She was all energy.'
Myra didn't speak and looked up at him.
Ryan continued, 'Well, she was already so sloshed yesterday and I think that was why she was extra horny.'
Myra asked, 'When did she leave?'
'I don't know. I slept off, tired. Did she leave? Where did she go?'
'Oh! I think she went with her friends for some trek. She left a note through the door in Neil's room. She will be back later today. Didn't she tell you this yesterday?'
Ryan gave a fake smile, 'Well, like I said, she was sloshed. And, anyways, who pays attention to small talks during sex? You tell me, how was your night?'
Myra blushed and said, 'It was good.'
'Good as in?'
Myra was so embarrassed. 'Well, we had sex.'
'How many times? Give me details.'
Myra lay down beside him and curled, 'I think we did it three times.'
'Fuck! Thrice in one night? Did you even sleep?'
Myra mumbled, 'And once in the morning.'
'Of course! You love morning sex. Tell me everything. Is he good?'
'He's different.'
Ryan could see Myra was withholding information. He tried a different tack. 'Ok, tell me, did you use a condom?'
'Not all the times. Don't worry. I am on a pill.'
'He came inside you?'
'Twice'
'The other two times?'
'I swallowed once. The other time on my boobs.'
Ryan gulped. Myra didn't like to swallow. She swallowed his cum rarely. He winked, 'That was a wild night. Where did he cum in the morning?'
'Inside me.'
'Fuck!' Ryan was imagining his wife getting fucked wildly. From what he heard; Neil indeed was a sex machine. As jealousy engulfed him, he got hard instantly. He touched Myra's boobs over her tee.
'Ouch!' Myra grunted.
'What?'
Myra looked at him and took her tee off. Ryan could see teeth marks all over the boobs. From round the nipples to her neck, there were so many teeth marks.
Ryan touched one of them and said, 'Are you sore and aching?'
'Everywhere' Myra said, and she bit her lips. 'I am sorry. I got carried away. I am sore everywhere. I am so sorry.'
Ryan immediately flashed one of his smiles. 'Oh baby! I wouldn't have it any other way. Damn! It's so hot. I love it that you enjoyed yesterday. I will get my share later. You're only mine, you know that, right? Will you tell me all the details? '
Myra said, 'Yes. I love you baby! But, not now. I am tired.'
'Do you want to sleep baby?'
'Yes. But you have to cuddle me.'
'Ahh! Sure.'
As Ryan cuddled her to sleep, he could smell Neil all over her. Fuck, her wife is a slut. She has been fucked good, stretched all over, filled and pumped. He was jealous and angry and incredibly turned on.
The images kept filling in his head as he took out his cock. He came almost instantly as he thought of Myra with Neil and the moans and the possible sexual positions. Myra was already soundly asleep.
Ryan got up and tiptoed downstairs.