I'd love to say I fought the good fight and went upstairs and fucked my wife's brains out and left her a quivering mess on the bed. But the reality was far different from that. I did make it upstairs in record time and when I reached the bedroom doorway my wife's thong was already on the floor and she was on the bed with her legs spread wide waiting on me.
I got my clothes off fast and jumped on the bed and my cock went into her like a hot knife through butter. I was hard as a rock and she was wet as an ocean. This was new for us as usually our sex needed to build up to intercourse with lots of foreplay. The foreplay had been taken care of with the events of the evening so this was pure fucking and for me a huge turn on.
The problem was I was overcharged by what had unfolded already and in about a minute I knew I was in trouble. I started to show signs that I was about to cum and Jill realized it too.
"Don't you dare cum this fast," she insisted. "Hold off, pull out now, now..."
I tried to oblige but the second I pulled out it was too late and my cock started to spurt on its own accord before I ended up helping it along covering my wife's stomach with a few shots. My guilt was immediate and the look on her face was one of disbelief.
"Are you serious," she asked. "Of all nights?"
"I'm sorry babe," I replied. "After what I saw of you tonight I couldn't help it."
She pushed her head back into the bed and stared at the ceiling, legs still spread. I knew what was going through her mind as if there is one thing I can't do it is recover quickly. I decided to try to get her off orally and made my way down to her still glistening pussy. The moment she felt me get close she closed her legs.
"No," she huffed. "I needed a cock tonight not a tongue."
And with that she got up and went to clean off her stomach I supposed. I did feel terrible. No one wants to leave their wife unsatisfied like that. I decided to go get a drink of water and as I got to the end of the stairs I saw Ben still sitting on the couch naked, his eyes closed, and he was stroking his cock. That thing was huge and I had no doubt what was in his head. I decided not to make him aware of my presence, so I went back to the bedroom.
The bathroom door was closed but as I got closer I heard a buzzing sound. It was unmistakable that my wife was trying to get off on her own. I knocked quietly.
"Go away," she said.
I knew the difference between her being mad and being frustrated. I knew she loved me and wasn't mad, but she was definitely frustrated at this particular moment. I opened the door and my wife had one hand on the counter holding herself up and the other with her rabbit held tightly in her pussy and on her clit.
"Not now baby," she said more sympathetically. "Just give me a minute."
It wasn't a calculated thought, but it just popped in my head.
"Ben's still here," I said.
My wife turned towards me and just looked at me waiting like I was going to say more.
"I'm just saying," I continued. "He's still here."
"What are you saying?" she asked. "You are ok with me going down there?"
"Well you can if you would like to and based on what I just saw this would be the time to go," I added.
"What if Ben isn't thinking the same thing?" she said.
"I'm pretty sure he is," I said.
"I'm not sure this is a good idea," she said.
"I'm not either," I laughed. "But it's already been a crazy night so might as well finish it off."
She stared at me for a few trying to figure out what was in my head.
"Just go," I said. "We'll talk about all this tomorrow."
My wife leaned in and kissed me and mouthed she loved me and with that I watched her naked frame leave our room and head for the stairs. Her butt looked amazing, she looked confident and those pigtails were killing me.
I followed her and saw that she had stopped frozen at the end of the stairs no doubt getting a look at what I had seen earlier of Ben stroking his cock. After a moment of hesitation, she made her way towards him and I made my way down the stairs for a better view.
She was now right in front of Ben after quietly making her way towards him. His eyes were still closed as he slowly stroked his full hardness unaware Jill stood just feet from him. She finally broke the silence.
"What are you thinking about?" she said to him.
Ben was startled and stopped stroking as he looked up to see a completely naked Jill in front of him. He looked every inch of her over before replying.