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“Oh, I called the house line, but you didn’t pick up.” I tell him I didn’t hear it. That I have the stereo playing. “Damn. Wish I were there with you. I want some pussy.”
“Me too.”
Ooops.
“I wish you were here, too,” I quickly say. “My pussy misses you.”
“Is that so?” In my mind’s eye, I see my husband’s handsome face, grinning. He loves this pussy. He loves the way I use it to fuck his dick.
“How was your day? Do anything exciting?”
“No, nothing more than my usual pampering when you’re not here.”
He laughs. “How much is this costing me this time?”
“It’s on the house, baby.”
“Sounds nice. You keeping that pussy wet for me?”
“Yes.”
“Good. I’ll be home tomorrow night, ready to fuck.”
I smile. “I can’t wait. I’ll be waiting. Wet and ready.”
“Just how I like it.”
The call ends. I set my cell down on the ledge and reach for my drink, taking a slow, deliberate sip before closing my eyes and imagining Aaron watching me fucking another woman. Pressing my eyes shut tighter, I inch my hand back between my thighs, eager to pick up where I left off. I imagine him standing in front of me, shaking and stroking his hard dick backward and forward in deep slow movements as Celeste and I spread open our legs. Her right leg thrown over my left leg as I lean in and slip my hand between her thighs and begin massaging her pussy. Celeste does the same. Her fingers pressed against my clit. We both moan, trying to make the other climax as Aaron strokes his dick deeper, harder and faster.
He tells us to kiss. And we do as we cream on each other’s fingers. Aaron watches us feed on each other’s cum. Then tells us to get on all fours. He takes turns smacking our asses, eating our pussies from the back, then fucking us both doggie-style, his dick stretching the folds of our cunts.
“Oooooh, yesssss…fuck her pussy, baby…mmmm…let me suck her cream off your dick, baby…” I can hear the swishing of her juices as Aaron’s dick slides in and out of her. “Oooh, yes…fuck her…” I reach over and stroke Celeste’s clit as I stroke my own. Her pussy is deep and wide, and pulls Aaron’s thickness into her with ease.
Celeste moans.
I moan.
Aaron grunts and groans, his dick slamming into Celeste. All three of us start moaning and groaning and panting. “Oh, God, yes!” I scream out as my orgasm peaks. “Yes, yes, yesssss!”
I come. Surprised at myself for fantasizing about Aaron fucking another woman, my secret lover. Something I’ve never done before. There’s no way in hell I’d ever share his dick with another woman. Still, the fantasy of it all entices me. I reach for my glass, swallowing down my lascivious thoughts. Three martinis and two orgasms later, I climb out of the water, wrinkled and spent.
Six
I awaken to a ringing cell with my cunt moist and one thing on my mind: To satisfy my lesbian desires before my darling husband, Aaron, returns home this evening. I glance over at the crystal clock on the nightstand. 9:30 A.M. I reach for my cell, glancing at the caller ID. It’s Celeste. She either smells my lust way across town, or she’s telepathic. “Hey.”
“I’m horny,” she says in almost a husky whisper. “Can I come over?”
I sit up in
bed, rubbing my eyes. “Sure. What time should I expect you?”
“I’m on my way.”
A smile stretches across my face. Celeste’s sexual appetite is as insatiable as my own, which is one of the reasons why we get along so well. Aside from being beautiful, she knows what she wants and needs, and isn’t afraid to go after it. And, most importantly, she understands the rules. And she plays by them. She and I will satisfy our yearnings, feast on our desires, while continuing to love our husbands, unconditionally. Should that ever change on her part, she’ll be replaced.
I call Aaron’s cell in hopes of hearing his voice. I am surprised when my call goes directly to his voicemail. I call again, this time leaving him a message. “Hi, honey. It’s about six-forty in the morning there. Was hoping to hear your voice. Give me a call when you can. Love you.” I end the call, climbing out of bed. I slip out of my negligee, then head for the bathroom. In less than thirty minutes, I am showered, refreshed, and standing at the front door in a red silk robe when the doorbell rings.
“Good morning, beautiful,” Celeste says, walking in. Her eyes wander over my body, approvingly. Her gaze sweeps across my plunging cleavage, then onto my hardened nipples. She licks her lips. “You look delish.”
