Finally!
Hall Pass, Day Two.
Kyle woke with his head pounding and the bright sunlight hurting his eyes and a bit shocked that his wife was snoring next to him. Lori was passed out naked on top of the covers, with streaks of dried cum covering her body from her matted hair to her feet.
Kyle climbed out of bed, wondering when she dragged her ass home last night? Or was it this morning? He grabbed the bottle of Advil out of his Dopp kit and went to get some hair-of-the-dog for his hangover. Kyle had come prepared for a night or two of excess. After all, they were here to celebrate their anniversary. He grabbed the fifth of Absolut out of the freezer, then the tomato juice, Tabasco and celery out of the fridge. He mixed up a Bloody Mary with a double shot of vodka, ate two Advil, and chased them with a long pull of his drink.
Then, despite his hangover, Kyle proceeded to loudly bang around the kitchen as he prepared breakfast.
Once he had the pancakes and eggs plated, Kyle left the bacon on low heat to slow cook and prepared a Bloody Mary for Lori, complete with a celery stick. Then he grabbed two more Advils and headed for the bedroom, sure his slut wife had partied until the wee hours with her studs. Kyle slammed her drink on the nightstand and slapped the Advil down next to it.
"Lori!" he barked and shook her awake.
"Mmm, Whaaat..." she groggily croaked as flakes of dried cum shed from the corners of her mouth and chin.
"Get your cum-covered ass up! Breakfast is ready," Kyle coldly growled.
"Are you alright?" Lori asked with a mousy, cracked voice, suddenly wide awake as a cold shiver of fear ran up her spine.
Kyle just glared at her as he pointed at the drink and pills, then turned and walked out of the room.
Lori knew Kyle would never hit her, or any woman, for that matter. He was raised better than that. But he had never spoken to her with that tone, and she was confused. While she knew he would not be happy about her having sex with other men, Kyle had given her the hall pass, and he had to know she would take it: and use it!
So, he was just going to have to get over it,
Lori thought.
She quickly threw on a loose Tee and short shorts, wishing Kyle would have given her time to take a shower. But then, she didn't imagine there was much to be modest about. Now that Kyle had seen her looking like the centerpiece of a bukkake party!
She didn't need the Advil, but Lori did take a big sip of the Bloody Mary to get that dry, pasty taste out of her mouth as she headed for the dining area. She took a seat, sat her Bloody Mary on the table, and waited. Kyle brought the syrup, butter, and silverware and sat without looking at or saying a word to her.
Lori stared at the pancakes, eggs, and bacon, not wanting to start the inevitable conversation.
Kyle sat and began to eat. But after a few bites, his stomach started to reject the food. He stopped eating, afraid he couldn't keep his breakfast down and stared at his plate to avoid looking at Lori. But that only made his stomach churn and cry for relief.
Lori's guts were churning for another reason as she stared at her husband. She knew she had stepped over the line in her blind rage over Kyle having been with so many women. Though she knew deep down, it was more about her not having any experiences before she met and married Kyle.
Yet, Lori didn't regret having sex just for the fuck of it. Nor did she regret being gangbanged by four horny young men that found her desirable and wanted nothing more than to fuck and fill all her holes. But she had to admit that as amazing and intense as her first squirting orgasms, her first multiple-rolling orgasms, and first anal orgasms were, something was missing. Something only Kyle could give her. Something that Lori only felt when her husband lovingly looked into her eyes as she came.
Lori also had to admit that it was her naive pride that had held her back. That had held them back. That had made her reject what she now knew were Kyle's reasonable requests. But she also knew her hall pass was only for a week and that they would be spending the rest of their lives together, and from this day forward, she sure as hell couldn't or wouldn't ever deny Kyle any sexual pleasure he desired after what she had done last night.
Then Lori realized that thinking about those hot young men was making her nipples hard and her pussy wet. She could tell by the look on his face Kyle was unhappy with her, but then he had been without for more than a week, and she thought actions might speak louder than words at this point.
"Honey," Lori said softly.
Kyle looked up at her blankly.
"Honey, you made me a wonderful breakfast, but I'm really hungry for some sausage!" Lori purred as she gave him a naughty come hither gesture with a smile to match. She patiently waited for him to respond, but she couldn't tell if Kyle would come to her, or if he just wanted to scream at her.
Kyle stared at his wife, his head spinning with emotions! Her voice and the look in her eyes had given him a raging hard-on, yet he still felt angry and sick to his stomach as his legs stood and,
seemingly against his will,
walked to his wife.
"Kiss me, honey," Lori said, then self consciously began to wipe at the dried cum around her mouth. Kyle snatched her wrists and tightly held her hands beyond her shoulders. Then he leaned in, and they fell into a desperate, passionate kiss.
Lori broke free from his grip, frantically undid his pants, and stroked his hard cock as they wildly tangled tongues and moaned through their noses. Then she broke their kiss and looked desperately into his eyes. Kyle knew what Lori wanted, and he suddenly had a powerful urge to give it to her as he grabbed the back of her head and shoved his cock into her eager, waiting mouth.
