Chapter Three: Sean
I watch Liam leave the house. He has parked on our drive and reverses off without a backwards glance to the house. I wonder how much happened between him and my wife.
I park and let myself in. The cushions on the sofa are rumpled and a bead from Marie's dress is on the floor. I smirk and walk up to the bedroom. My wife is sitting up in bed with her book in her lap. The duvet comes to her waist and reveals her peach camisole edged with champagne lace that I bought her during a business trip to London. Underneath the duvet, she will be wearing the matching champagne lace knickers that she knows I love. I smile. God I love her.
Marie's hair falls in corkscrew curls around her shoulders as she smiles up at me sweetly.
Marie stretches and puts down her book.
"Liam didn't want any money for his services."
Her mouth quivers as she tries to keep a straight face.
I nod. "Did you?"
"Wouldn't you like to know," Marie challenges me as she crawls across the bed to unfasten my shirt. "He was concerned to see me upset and he hugged me close."
My breath catches as her nail trails on my skin as she undoes a button.
"He kissed me and dry humped me downstairs before we came up here." Marie kneels up and pulls off my shirt, throws it onto the chair, and sets to undo my trousers.
"Then what happened?" I think I can smell the faint scent of sex in the room and harden at the thought that Liam might have fucked my wife.
Marie pulls down my trousers and smirks at the bulge in my jocks. She giggles, "He had such a big cock to suck and his cum was so sweet."
My cock goes rock hard at her words and I pick her up. Marie laughs as I sit down and put her across my lap. I run my hand along her thighs before tickling the backs of her knees. Marie shrieks with laughter and I put my fingers in her mouth. "Shush. We can't wake the kids."
The childrens' bedroom is on the opposite side of the house and the baby monitor is silent but the warning is acknowledged as neither of us want to be disturbed.
Marie starts to suckle my fingers as I stroke her thighs before touching her inner thigh. She trembles with arousal and I smell the musk of her wet pussy. I squeeze her buttocks in turn before stroking the lower lips of her flower. Marie moans around my fingers in her mouth and I send a stinging slap to her arse. She jerks beneath me and turns to look up.
"Naughty little wife." I slap her right buttock then pinch the left before repeating it in the opposite.
Marie begins to whimper with pleasure and I press a finger to her damp gusset. Marie trembles beneath my touch and I draw circles over her clit. Stroking her slit, I slip my fingers inside her gusset and touch her skin. She is dripping wet with her sticky juices coating my fingers. I tease her clit with pinches and she begins to pant before I slip my fingers inside her tightness. She gasps at my penetration and I begin to finger her. She isn't far from orgasm and wriggles on my lap as I tap her g-spot. I know her body inside and out and am the only man to have made her cum fully.
Marie sucks my fingers deeper in mimic of a blow job.
That will come soon, I think to myself.
I drive harder as she pants and wriggles. Abruptly, I pull out and Marie casts a curious glance up as if to ask, why have you stopped?
I smile and drop a kiss on her forehead before removing my hand from her mouth and putting her down onto the bed. Without speaking, I position her on all fours and admire her round, full arse. Her skin is smooth and flawless in her natural olive skin tone.
I take off my jocks and ball them. "Open your mouth."
Marie obeys and I gently push them past her ruby lips. She looks at me curiously and I smack her arse.
"Don't give me that look." I lean down and whisper in her ear, "You're dripping wet; did Liam not satisfy you?"
Slowly, she shakes her head. I guide her head back to face the duvet by pulling on her hair. Time for my fun to begin. I rub her through her knickers before moving to lick her. Marie moans through my jocks and I trail my tongue up to her rosebud. I lap at her until the knickers are sopping wet with saliva and her juices as Marie moans harder. I move back and pull her knickers down to her thighs. Licking her rosebud as I stroke her clit, her breath hitches and I start to tongue fuck her sweet arse. Spreading her cheeks with my hands, I continue to lubricate her before wetting my fingers in her juices.
I push two fingers into her tight canal and she bucks beneath me. As I finger her, I feel precum trickle from my cock. I loosen her tight rosebud, increasing it to three fingers as my thumb strokes her clit. I wonder whether to be nice and then decide that a nasty cocksucking wife shouldn't take it softly.
I push her into position and press the head of my thick nine inch cock to her puckered hole. I thrust my hips forward and drive my length inside her balls deep. Marie cries out what sounds like a four letter exclamation but the gag muffles her voice.
I begin to fuck her slowly, moving my entire length in and out of her before picking up momentum. Marie moves back in rhythm with me as our speed increases. My thickness stretches her muscle as she moans. My breathing grows heavy and I feel my peak approaching faster than I anticipated. All of the pleasuring has sped up my arousal and Marie's squeezing my shaft internally. I dig my fingers into her hips and pull her hard against me as she cries out again. I lie my body on top of hers, a sheen of sweat coating us both slickly as I reach one hand up to cup her breast. I tweak her nipple and she bucks up so that I end up eating her hair. I bite down on her neck and Marie moves up to rub her cheek against mine.
Spontaneously, I snatch the gag out of her mouth. Her lipstick wipes on my jocks and I chuck them on the floor. Marie kisses me passionately as I pound into her deeper.
"I'm gonna cum." She pants as her body shakes beneath me.
I hold her tighter and tense my cock as she creams herself. I feel her juices on my balls and her trembles send me over the edge as I blow my load deep in her canal. We collapse on the bed in a heap and Marie kisses me. Curling close, she tucks herself into my body and hooks her leg between my knees.
"I love you, boo."
"I love you more, M."
I kiss my wife deeply before we fall into a deep sleep as sweat and cum cools on our bodies. The next morning we agreed to ask Liam to babysit again next Friday...
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