She came walking through the door 4 hours late and with a Cheshire cat smile. Without saying a word she walked over to me, bent down and gave me a wet, deep, sensual kiss with a lot of tongue. The taste was unmistakable, confirming why she was so late getting home! I reached out sliding my hand under her dress and up her leg to her ass.
I love the way her ass feels and then reach through her legs to the warmth of her crotch. However today when I got to her panties they were completely soaked. She had a wet spot from mid ass around half way up to the waistband in the front. I felt the warm wetness that was slightly sticky seeping through her panties. I knew what she had done. She then lifted her dress showing me what I only seconds ago was feeling.
She then came closer, swinging her leg over my head and pulling me into her. The scent of their sex was intoxicating as I inhaled deeply causeing my dick to swell beyond it's already fully engorged state and I nearly shot a load in my pants at that very moment. If you have never had the pleasure of knowing that your wife was out getting fucked by someone else and then having her return to you with the evidence dripping from her, you cannot possibly know how erotic this scenario can be.
I guess I need to explain how we got to this point. Well several years ago my wife had a lover but they broke it off. They hadn't seen or talked to each other since the split. At first I didn't know about him but after I found out I began to accept the situation. I figured as long as she came home to me and didn't complain if I were to take a lover too then all was good. Besides I had always wanted to do a threesome with her and figured that it would happen with the three of us.
Actually that was the main reason they broke up. I wanted to do a threesome but they did not. Then he became too possessive of her and well they drifted apart. Before they separated she would fuck him almost weekly. You would think that I would have complained but I've got to tell you she was at her horniest while she had her lover. She would go see him then come home and fuck like a wild sex starved woman. We would have monkey sex and she would climax every time.
She said he couldn't bring her to orgasm but he was great foreplay for her main fuck -- me. Regardless I was enjoying our carnal pleasures and was starting to like our situation. As time passed I became more at ease with her extramarital affair and her wet dripping pussy. Even if I didn't know that she had visited him I could tell. I could tell because she would be so wet and loose. I could slide my dick fully into her on the first stroke.
For all you guys out there that have had sloppy seconds you know what I'm talking about. Normally I would know she had just left him because the first thing she did when she walked in the house was go straight to the bathroom and wash her pussy. She thought she was fooling me by saying that she needed to wash because her pussy was hot and sweaty, then she would walk out of the bathroom naked, find me and ask if I wanted to fuck. Like I said if I could slide in balls deep on the first stroke I knew she had been with him.
Before I figured out what was happening I would sometimes complain about her always washing her cunt before we fucked. I mean I love a clean fresh pussy but after a while of smelling a pussy whose only scent is of soap I was longing to smell the scent of a woman. I remember one evening I came home from work about the same time she arrived, supposingly from our daughters house. I had beaten her to the shower and when I came out I took her to the bedroom and told her I wanted to fuck. She said she needed to take a shower first but I insisted that she forgo that little ritual this time because I wanted to smell, taste and fuck pussy that smelled like pussy and not soap.
Finally she relented and with a smile said, "go ahead and enjoy this nasty pussy, I know I sure am".
She then peeled her panties off and climbed on the bed. I kissed her and slowly worked my way to her pussy. Once there I found it to be wetter than normal. She the whole time was asking me how I liked her nasty crouch? She would say things like: do you like the smell, how does my dirty pussy taste, I want you to lick my fucking nasty pussy clean, stick your tongue all the way in my pussy and suck out every last drop of my pussy juice, don't forget my asshole you want to smell and taste a woman then don't forget my asshole lick it clean too.
Because of her enthusiasm I was enjoying myself immensely. I thought her pussy was a little wetter than normal and had a slightly different flavor than normal but I was so caught up in the moment I didn't question it. I continued to eat her cunt till she orgasmed. I then slid up her body and slipped into her effortlessly. We fucked missionary for awhile then she rolled over and got on me cowboy style. I thought it was just part of her sex play when she kept asking how her pussy tasted.
Looking back I guess she was trying to determine if I had figured out that I was cleaning him from her. I didn't have a clue other that the taste, smell and creaminess of her cunt. She rode me to an earth shattering orgasm for the both of us. Then she did something that she normally doesn't do. Normally as soon as we finish fucking she will clasp her pussy, catching all the cum and run into the bathroom to wash. She says she doesn't like to sleep in a wet spot and wake up with dried cum stuck to her. Well this time she slid up my chest and planted her cum filled cunt on my face.
"Lick my snatch, clean all your cum from my cunt you nasty fucker. How does my fucked pussy taste? Do you like to eat dirty pussy if so I will let you do it more often cause just the thought of you down there after I get fucked is so erotic".
When I looked in her eyes I saw a gleam, at that time I didn't quite know why but it was there. I was soon to find out why her pussy was so wet and tasted as it did.It wasn't long after that night I found out about Tom. At first I was angry, not because she was fucking someone else but because she was doing it behind my back all the while accusing me of having affairs, which at the time I wasn't.
We discussed it and argued about it and finally I relented to let her keep seeing him. As I said earlier I rationalized that I could work it to my favor and now that I was aware of them they didn't have to be secretive and even if I couldn't directly participate I could be involved. We agreed upon some basic rules like; she had to tell me when they were going to meet, the meeting couldn't interfere with our plans, she always came home and discretion was paramount. I started to enjoy helping her prepare for her visits with him. I even more enjoyed our sex when she returned home.
Let me tell you about one weekend in particular. We had been away on vacation plus between family and work they weren't able to see each other for a several weeks. Friday night as we lay in bed fucking she whispered to me that she want to see Tom. Thinking that maybe my threesome was about to happen I reached for my phone and dialed his number. When she realized what I was doing she quickly told me that she wanted to be with him alone.
"Tom this is Dan, do you have any plans tomorrow?"
"No"
"Good because Penny was just lying here telling me how badly she wants to fuck you."
