The continued story on the night I became an adulteress.
Entering the bedroom, I was glad to find Tom had fallen asleep in my absence, I was still coming down from my orgasm and was not in the mood to be talking about my earlier departure. What I did need was a shower, so making my way to the bathroom as silent as I could, I began to run the shower.
Waiting for the water to warm up, I looked at my physical state in the bathroom mirror, my skin was flushed and covered in sweat, my hair was a mess and my legs especially down the inside of my thighs I was very sticky. I had never looked like this before and for some reason I liked what I saw. I didn't see the normal pristine wife everyone thought I was, what I saw was a slutty Jasmin and it made feel naughty in a sexy kind of way.
Opening my 4th Country Cocktail and stepped into the large shower and sat on the floor under the cascading water. As I drank, I started thinking about what I'd just done in the kitchen and where the sexual freedom came from. For me to even contemplate using the bottle, let alone fucking myself in the ass with it was something from a different world for me.
I was amazed at how my body felt, physically and mentally after taking the pill, being told it would only enhance what I already wanted, which I obviously never really knew what I wanted until that point. The pill gave me an experience beyond just it's physical effects, it also gave me mental freedom with my thoughts and losing my inhibitions, it was mind blowing and I wanted more.
I was still feeling very horny due to the combine effects of the pill and alcohol as well as the tingling sensation of the flowing water over my body. I decided I wanted to continue the journey I had just started and to take my husband along for the ride, even if he didn't know he was a passenger at the time or not.
I know I should have felt bad, having betrayed Simon, breaking our rule of no unprotected sex, and telling him I would behave. But shamelessly any guilt I felt was being outweighed by the pleasure I'd just experienced. Even before Simon had agreed to allow me to 'have fun' outside our marriage I had fantasied about having my married pussy filled with the seed of other men and bringing it home to him. I wanted to be passionately reclaimed by Simon as he fucked me with another man's cum deep inside my married pussy.
Making my decision and wanting to ensure my inhibitions would continue through the rest of the night I stepped out of the shower to take a second pill. Stepping back into the shower I finished the last of my drink and began to wash the stickiness from my body as well as any hesitations that still lingered in my mind.
With a sense horniness, I began to seduce myself with my soapy hands, moving them across my breasts, pinching and pulling my nipples before sliding them down to my smooth pussy and ass to clean away the combined mess of my cum and alcohol. As I cleaned my ass, I became somewhat concerned to feel how open it still was. I could easily fit several fingers inside without the need to apply any real pressure. I wasn't sure if it was a normal experience given my fun with the bottle and intrigued by the gap, I found myself starting to finger myself in the ass.
Feeling turned on again I had a need to feel Tom inside me. Finishing my shower and without drying I walked into the bedroom, pulling the sheets off Tom I climbed on top of him straddling his body. Resting my warm wet pussy on his soft cock, I leant forward over his body, dripping water all over him I started to kiss his chest working toward his nipples, bitting each one before kissing down his torso, I made my way to his now hardening cock.
Taking his cock, I ran my tongue in a circular motion around its head, licking down to his balls and back up before taking it into my mouth. With him now awake I moved back up his body, looking him in the eyes, I placed a hand on his chest to hold my weight and with my other hand I guided his cock into my lowering pussy. Holding my waist Tom began to lift me up and down onto his stiff cock, controlling the depth and rhythm in which he entered me.
While still inside me Tom rolled me over onto my back. Looking into my eyes he asked if I was okay as I had been gone a while and he was wondering if I may have had second thoughts. I told him that he had triggered a small panic attack causing me to have some reservations on what we were doing. However, with the help of a few Country Cocktails and watching the rain flowing down the glass door in the kitchen, I was now convinced this was what I wanted.
I told him I was now ready to have him fuck my married pussy and to fill me with his cum. Looking at me with an evil grin at what I had just said, he raised his waist bring the tip of his cock just outside of my pussy before slamming his full length back into me. Grabbing my legs, he held them up high wide and started to forcefully fuck me.
I loved the feeling and the dirty thought of his cock in my married pussy, and with each thrust of his cock I let out a whimper of pleasure. Bitting my lip in an attempted to control my sounds, I found it so hard not to let out a scream or loud moan as he started to bite and suck on my nipples while he continued to fuck my pussy hard.
I wanted to feel free to voice my pleasure and encourage Tom to fuck me, however he had already told me off earlier for being loud and as much as I tried, I couldn't shake the worry he would do so again or that the rest of the house would hear me. I wasn't sure how Jane would be with me fucking her cousin and I defiantly didn't want Kevin to know what I was doing, as I was sure he would be quick in letting me husbands friends know what type of wife he had.
As Tom continued to fuck me the need to be silent quickly disappeared as we began to hear Jane's sounds of pleasure coming from the bedroom next to ours. The volume and clarity of her enjoyment sounded as if she was on the bed right beside me and we quickly realised how thin the walls were.
It was now obvious to Tom and I that I must have been heard at some point, and more embarrassingly for me, I realised there was a good chance everyone in the house would have heard me in the kitchen earlier that night.
Slowing his motion and coming to a stop Tom looked at me and asked if I thought we had been heard? Given how clear we could hear Jane and Luke I said yes, and told him we couldn't change the fact if we had been heard. Worried he was going to pull out and stop I wrapped my legs around his waist and squeezed him into me so that his full length was inside my pussy with his pubic bone resting against my clit.
