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The Morning After (MF, wife)
By Badger
 
***

The following story is intended only for adult reading.  It portrays
the actions of consenting adults. Those under the age of eighteen or
those bothered by sexually explicit language or depiction of sexual
events should not continue.  Some readers may deem the actions and
attitudes portrayed offensive.
 
I dreamed I was standing in the middle of a room full of semi-naked
to naked men.  My wife, Sheri, was on her knees in front of me,
naked except for her black garter, belt, nylons, and high heels,
sucking my cock.  The men were jerking off to the show Sheri and I
were putting on.  As she sucked me, men would come up next to Sheri
and spew their ejaculate all over her hair and body.   She looked
exactly like a glazed donut, her entire body coated with sperm.  Her
face was upturned towards me.  Her eyes were glued shut by multiple
ropes of cum crisscrossing her face.  She had the most contented
smile as she sucked.  
 
I watched as my cock slid in out and out Sheri's mouth.  She
lovingly worked the length of my shaft in and out of her throat.  I
could feel my balls tense and my cock swell as a prelude to shooting
my load of man seed down Sheri's throat, straight to her stomach.  
 
I became aware of dim light in the room as I slowly transitioned
from my dream to wakefulness.  However, my brain was still receiving
pleasure signals from my cock.  As I opened my eyes, I saw Sheri's
red hair, illuminated by the sunlight filtering past the room
curtains, bobbing up and down.  My brain finally registered the true
reality of my cock lodged deep in Sheri's throat.  I could feel my
cock slide out of her throat on the up-stroke.  Then on the down
stroke, I could feel my cock head bottom out at the back of Sheri's
mouth momentarily before sliding back down her throat.  Reality and
dream merged as I shot the first fireballs of sperm into Sheri's
throat.  The spasming of my cock alerted Sheri to my orgasm.  She
pulled my cock out of her throat and caught the last stringers of
cum across her tongue.  Sheri noisily sucked the last drops out of
my pee hole.  When she could no longer coax sperm from my dick,
Sheri reluctantly stopped sucking.  She looked up at me and smiled.
 
"Um, I love the taste of your sperm, honey."
 
Sheri slid along my body until we were face to face, her tits
nestled comfortably against my chest.  Her fingers continued to
gently message my cock. She kissed me deeply, her tongue twisting
and twirling around mine.   I could taste the salty bitterness of my
sperm.
 
"Do you still love me after last night?"
 
My mind exploded with the realization of what had happened last
night.  My wife had fucked a young stud in this very bed.  She had
gotten up from our table and left with the stud, leaving me to wait
down in the restaurant.  Emotions ranging from anger to erotic
delight shot through my brain.  My lust took over as my cock swelled
in Sheri's hand.  I rolled to my knees and moved quickly to the male
superior position between Sheri's legs, my cock pointed at her cunt.
I noted the matted cum in her thick, black cunt hair.  His cum.  My
cum.  I stabbed my cock into her cunt in a single thrust.  It went
in easily, lubricated by the cum the stud and I had left in her cunt
last night.
 
Sheri's eyes were wide as she tried to judge my emotions.  As I
slammed my cock in and out of her cunt, her legs came up and wrapped
around my waist.  Her eyes closed and she began to smile.  She
matched me thrust for thrust as we fucked.
 
Sheri scrapped her fingernails across my back as my cock pistoned in
and out of her more than willing pussy.  
 
"Oh yes, baby.  Fuck me.  Fuck me harder.  Fuck your slut wife.   Oh
shit, baby, I'm cumming.  I'm cumming, baby.  Can you feel my cunt
juice?"
 
I could feel Sheri under me shuddering as the orgasm rocketed
through her body from her cunt to her brain.
 
The lust and anger in my brain kept my cock pounding at her pussy
without respite.  Her orgasming cunt juices were copious, squishing
out of her pussy with each thrust of my cock.  My cock and balls
were coated with her passion.  The juice oozed out and ran down the
crack of her ass.
 
"Baby, fuck me like a slut cunt bitch.  I want you to fuck my like
an animal."
 
I pulled my cock out and Sheri repositioned herself on her knees
with her ass up in the air.  She looked back over her shoulder and
begged, "Fuck me, baby.  Fuck me like the slut bitch animal I am."
 
I grabbed Sheri's ass cheeks for leverage and pushed my cock in,
fucking her with slow, steady strokes.  The cunt juice flowed out of
Sheri's pussy.  Her thighs and the tops of her nylons were soaked
with her juices.  Her pussy made the most amazing slurping noises as
I fucked it.
 
 "Oh baby, that cock feels so good in my pussy.   Fuck me faster!"
 
I shifted position slightly to get improved leverage and to grab
Sheri's tit.  Using her tits as handles, I pulled her back up off
her elbows and down on my cock.  Sheri moaned as my hands twisted
and pulled on her nipples.  
 
"Oh, fuck.  Oh fuck.  That feels so fucking good.  Pinch my nipples
baby.  Pinch them hard.  Oh shit!"
 
I started to jackhammer her pussy with deep, rapid strokes.  Her red
hair swirled and danced as her head jerked back and forth to the
rhythm of my cock.   My fingers pulled her nipples out from her
chest like rubber bands.
 
"Oh shit, I'm cumming again.  Pull my nipples you bastard, pull them
harder!  Oh fuck, Oh fuck.  Oh fuck!"
 
Sheri's words, the hot cunt juice bathing my cock and the spasming
muscles of Sheri's pussy pulled a huge load of cum out of my
exhausted balls.  It felt like my balls were turning inside out as
blast after blast of cum shot deep into her cunt.  
 
"Oh god, baby.  I can feel your cum.  I can feel your fucking cum
filling my slut cunt.  Oh fuck.  Oh fuck!  So fucking much cum."
 
My lust spent, I collapsed on top of Sheri, my cock still lodged in
her cunt.  I could feel those last spasms of her cunt muscles as her
orgasm subsided.  Sheri's low mewing of pleasure and my ragged
breathing were the only sounds.
 
My mind returned to the thought of Sheri in this bed with the young
stud's cock stuffed in her pussy.  Did I still love her?  Yes.  Our
relationship was changing and I was confused, but I still wanted to
spend my life with this lovely woman.
 
I pulled my cock out of Sheri's cunt and rolled her over on her
back.  I looked down at Sheri.  Her eyes slowly opened.  I tenderly
brushed a strand of red hair out of her eyes.  
 
"Yes, Sheri.  I do still love you." 
 
Sheri smiled again, a relaxed, sexy smile.
 
"Baby, watch this.  I want to show you how much your new slut wife
loves cum."
 
Sheri rolled off the bed and squatted on the floor with her legs
spread and one hand cupped under her pussy.  She slowly fingered her
clit.  Her eyes were closed and a dreamy smile spread across her
face.  As I watched, thick gobs of cum oozed out of her pussy into
her waiting hand.  Sheri continued to play with and message her
pussy for several more minutes until she couldn't squeeze out any
more cum.  Her cupped hand was full of thick, whitish sperm.
 
She opened her eyes and looked at me as she brought her hand to her
mouth.  Our eyes locked as Sheri poured the sticky mess into her
mouth.  She swirled the cum around with her tongue, savoring the
taste and texture.  Finally, with a smile, she swallowed.  She then
licked the remaining sperm off her hand, sucking each finger,
savoring the flavor and the memories.
 
In the last 24 hours my wife had tasted and fucked her first strange
cock, sucking one load and taking two loads of cum in her pussy.
She had fucked and sucked four loads of cum from my cock, three in
her pussy.  Then she had squeezed the cum out of her cunt and
slurped it up like a delicious treat.  Where would we go from here?
 
Sheri stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
 
"Honey, I'm going to get cleaned up.  Why don't you be a dear and
order up room service for brunch?  And tell them your wife wants it
delivered by a young stud!"