Walking through the house, I could feel his cum gush out of me - slicking my pussy lips with each step down the hall.
I tried my hardest to be as quiet as possible, hoping not to wake my husband.
In the kitchen, I prepared some coffee. Suddenly my breath caught, my heart jumped, as a hand snatched my wrist.
I spun around, meeting the eyes of my husband.
"Don't mind me, finish up, I want some coffee too." My husband spun me back around. I continued filling the pot and pressed the button on the machine. I felt him begin to grind his extremely hard cock against my ass, my pussy quivered in response. I felt another gush of cum from my pussy.
"I can't wait, I missed you last night!" My husband urgently pulled me from the counter, sitting me down on top of the island.
"Mitch... I... I need to go get a shower," I protested.
He had already removed my shirt and was undoing my bra. My heavy tits thanked him for the release, as they fell loose. He took my left nipple into his mouth, while moving his hand to the right one, pinching it hard.
"mmm... are you sure princess... I think you should wait and then we can shower together." Mitch said quickly before returning to my breasts.
I panicked. If I let things go on he would surely find my dirty secret dripping out of me, but god, it felt so good. Mitch and I had always talked about me finding a boyfriend on the side, but I wasn't sure if he would be mad that I had found one without letting him know. I had to get him off of me, I needed to tell him before he got mad.
Too late, Mitch had dropped his face down to my waistband of my leggings, he suddenly stepped back.
Ashamed, I dropped my head.
"What the fuck Lexie?"
Do I play dumb, or do I fess up? I decide on the latter with slight improvising, "It's not anything, I thought I would surprise you!"
"You thought you would surprise me? You told me you were staying with your sister last night! Where the hell were you?"
Mitch was mad, clearly. But my god, I was so turned on. I wanted him more than ever. I loved seeing him angry and territorial. He was mad someone was in his woman's pussy.
"I'm sorry daddy, I thought you would like me having fun with a boyfriend on the side. You shouldn't have told me it was okay and discussed the idea with me if you didn't expect me to follow through with it!" I couldn't help but wonder if I had made a huge mistake. What if it was all pillow talk and he is actually truly mad at ME?
Mitch stood there for a moment, looking at me, noticing the bite mark on my neck from the night before. I wish I knew what was going through his head.
"Take everything off," he sternly instructed.
I immediately complied, I removed my pants and then my thong, I could feel the morning's load of cum half inside me, half in my panties, string apart as I pulled them off; leaving a long wet line of cum down my inner thighs.
Mitch pushed me gently down, so I was laying flat on the cold granite island, my legs were dangling off the edge. My pussy was so wet, between a load of cum last night, and another this morning before I returned home, mixed with my own arousal, I don't know how there wasn't a puddle forming between my ass cheeks.
I closed my eyes, unsure of what to expect. Mitch just continued to stand in front of me. Was he looking for more bite marks? Was he admiring another man's cum dripping from his wife? Was he contemplating divorce? I have no idea, I wished he would just say SOMETHING!
Without warning I felt his finger between my ass cheeks. He slowly slid it up over my asshole and toward my pussy. I was so slick with juices. I heard his breath catch as he pulled his finger way.
"Lexi, who did you fuck?" Mitch sounded angry still. I was worried to answer him honestly.
"Aaron... baby, listen I am sorry!" I desperately wished I knew what he was thinking as he was completely silent.
"So you decided by yourself to fuck someone, AND let them fuck you raw, AND you happened to decide that my best friend was the best choice? Did you even plan on telling me?!"
"I just wanted to surprise you, I wanted to tell you but after I got home I started worrying that I had done the wrong thing and that you would be mad." What was wrong with me? Even as I spoke I was getting hornier as the seconds went by. Would he just forget it all and fuck me? I needed it.
Mitch dropped his head down and began licking and biting my thighs.
"You're a whore, do you know that my princess?" He said between nibbles.
I couldn't even answer I was so fucking turned on. I needed him NOW.
"Tell me what he did to you, tell me about his cock and why you thought you needed it more than mine. You know, you could have just stayed home, and I would have fucked you myself princess."