Wife Cheats on Drunken Husband Ch. 05

Somewhere deep inside me, my naive, innocent self was questioning my actions. What was I doing? My body, which I had never let any man see before, had now been enjoyed by numerous men. I felt a pang of guilt, of regret being born in my heart. I had been disloyal to Vic. I had cheated on him and had enjoyed it. True, he had been drunk the first time it happened, but that excuse did not stand for the rest of my wanton acts. At the same time, I was revelling in the fact that my body could give me so much pleasure.

Still in that conflicted frame of mind, I stood naked before the full-length mirror and looked at myself. I knew I was a stunner. I had light blue eyes, which Vic said glowed in the dark like a cat’s. I had high cheek bones and a pair of full lips which Vic loved kissing. My hair fell all the way down to the top of my hips. I had a long neck, a neck that Vic used to joke was like an ostrich’s. Below my neck, my collar bones spread nearly parallel to the ground and led to my shoulders. The swell of my breasts began from nearly the top of my chest and spread outwards to form a pair of breasts that were well rounded and full and topped with cherry pink areolae and nipples. While my areolae weren’t that wide, my nipples, when hard, stood at an inch high. Vic had once referred to my breasts as “bullet tits”. At 36C, my nipples pointed upwards at the sky. From the swell of my breasts, my torso flowed towards a narrow waist that measured a pert 26 inches at its narrowest, finally flaring out into a wide pair of hips that measured 38 inches around. My tailor, that lech, had once commented that I had a body that any man would love to have pinned under him. I had reprimanded him for that comment, but had felt good about it. He still continued to be my tailor simply because he was the only one who stitched my clothes perfectly to fit me. My hips led to a pair of legs that were long and gave me my 5’9” height. While my thighs were supple, yet well-toned, my calves were strong and well shaped. Vic had spent a night licking my legs from my groin to my toes.

As I looked at myself, I wondered why I had not let any man near me in the past. Then I remembered my upbringing. But now that I had been exposed to what men and women could do together, I wondered if I would ever be that same shy, innocent girl all over again or not.

The conflict raged on inside me. My body was built for sex, yet, I had been held back from using it for pleasure. True, a man and a woman’s carnal union was ultimately for reproduction, but did that mean that I could not enjoy myself, that my body could not get any sexual release? I suddenly realised that there was an exhibitionist streak in me and that I enjoyed being fucked. That swung the balance in favour of me giving up my past and enjoying my future.

But what about Vic? He would, at some point in time, have to be told about my deeds, my actions, my desire to have men fuck me. I wondered how he would take it. And since I would have to broach the topic with him, I decided to do it that same night. After all, it would be better to have Vic on board, if would accompany me on this journey, rather than me being all alone. Vic, after all, was my husband. He had been a good husband and I liked it when he was around me.

So, I decided that that would be the night I would broach the topic with Vic. And to that end, I decided to surprise him.

I had, as part of my bridal wear for the honeymoon nights, a few sets of skimpy clothes, clothes that were as good as not being there.

I called Vic and asked him as to what time he would be returning home. The usual 8pm, was his answer.

By 6 in the evening, I had finished preparing a heavenly dinner and had then begun dressing myself up. I took a bath and made sure to clean my groin, especially my anus thoroughly. Up next, I used some of my make up on my hips to give them a red tint. I made sure my vagina and its surroundings were properly shaved and devoid of any hair. I applied some lotion to my nether parts and made sure they were well moisturised. I pulled at my flaps of my labia and spreading them apartI put on my panties. Now, those panties were curious ones. All they had was a waist band and two strings in the front. The strings joined just below my vagina to form a thin strip of cloth that went between my ass cheeks. The two strings, I trusted would keep my labia apart, leaving my vaginal hole open.

Next, my breasts. For those, I had a bra that was, again like my panties, nothing more than some strings. The only patch in it was for my nipples. I decided I wanted my nipples to poke out of the patch, so taking a pair of scissors, I cut a hole in the patch and pushed my nipples out of them. I topped it all off with a very sheer black shirt made of net. I marvelled at the tailors who had managed to stitch it and blessed them for having done so. I applied my make up on my face and painted my lips bright red for Vic, who I knew loved to see my red lips. The last thing I wore was a pair of high heels.

I was ready by 740pm. Vic arrived half an hour later and rang the bell. I had heard him in the drive way and had positioned myself in front of the doorway.

“It’s open. Come in,” I called out.

Vic opened the door and walked in to find me on my hands and knees, ass in the air.

My pussy was giving off a musky aroma and was wet.

“Don’t ask any questions. Just get behind me and put your penis in me and fuck me,” I told him in a seductive voice as I wiggled my ass.

Vic didn’t need a second invite.

He threw away his clothes and getting between my legs from behind, pointed his penis at my vagina and shoved it in deep. Since I was already wet, he went in easily and began stroking.

A couple of minutes later, I turned and told him to pull out.

“Take it out and put it in the other hole.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I am. Now push it in there,” I said reaching behind me and spreading my ass cheeks wide for him.

Vic didn’t need a second invite. He readily pulled out his penis and pointing it at my asshole, popped it in and froze.

I had to have him fully inside me in my tail end and so, I began moving my ass forward and backwards and began fucking Vic.

As I moved, I clenched and unclenched my ass giving Vic the best anal fuck I could manage.

Sure enough, it was too much for Vic to handle and he came quickly deep in my ass. He kept spewing his baby batter inside my ass even as he collapsed all over my back. But I didn’t want to splay out on the floor, so I let him collapse on me even as I stayed on my hands and knees.

Catching his breath a few minutes later, Vic pulled out of my ass and sat down beside me.

“I didn’t know I was going to get anal sex today. But...”

“But what, Vic?”

“How come I slipped in so easily?”

“That’s because you aren’t the first man in there,” there, the cat was out of the bag.

“What? You’ve had sex with someone? Was it before our marriage?”

“Vic, what I am going to tell you, please listen to me,” I said as I began telling him the entire story, everything that had ever happened till date since I met Mohan.

I told Vic about Mohan. I told him about the boys and of how I had messaged Mohan and called him home to fuck me earlier that day.

I told him about the internal struggle I had and how I loved him. Amid all of this, I could see Vic had a raging hard on. He kept trying to ignore it and had lots of questions to ask. Questions about whether he satisfied me or not. Questions about whether I was happy with him or not, about what I wanted to do, whether I wanted to stay with him or not. I told him I loved him. I told him he satisfied me. I told him I wanted to stay with him, but I also told him that I wanted to have as much sex as possible and with as many men as could please me.

Finally, it was too much for Vic. Just hearing me talk had given him a hard on and he was angry. All I could do to quell his anger was to get down on all fours again and offer him either of the holes.

“Punish me whichever way you want. I love you, I want to stay with you but I want all the sex I can get,” I said looking over my shoulder.

Furious at the sight of me on all fours with my ass up in front of his face, Vic slapped me on the ass hard. He continued slapping me for a few minutes. And finally, when his hand started hurting, he shoved his penis in my asshole and began fucking me.

He caught hold of my hair and pulled my head up and called me all kinds of names, words that I had not even heard in my life so far.

Even as he fucked me, and pulled my hair, he would off and on slap my ass.

Letting go of my hair, he reached in front of me and caught hold of my breasts and began mauling them. He hurt me. He pulled at my breasts and pinched my nipples and slapped them as best as he could in that position.

The brutal anger with which he fucked me amazed me. There he was behind me, pounding away in all earnest and in anger between my ass cheeks and here I was on the verge of an orgasm. It built and built and finally when the release came, I moaned out loud. Vic was nowhere near close to cumming. He kept pounding deep inside my ass and finally when he did come, he pulled out and unceremoniously pushed me on to my back and leaning forward, spilled his seed on my face.

He came in thick strings. I had never seen him cum so much.

“Suck it and clean it and make me hard again. I am not done with you yet,” Vic said in anger.

Like an obedient wife, I took his penis in my mouth. It tasted of my anus, but I continued to lick and suck on his penis. He caught hold of my head and tried to shove his entire penis in my mouth and into my throat. Gagging and reflexing, I managed to accommodate most of his penis in my mouth. A little later, as he grew hard again, he pushed me aside and got between my legs.

This time, he was going for my pussy.

“Spread your legs and don’t bend your knees,” he said.

Legs spread wide like an eagle’s wings, I reached between my legs to open my pussy lips for him.

Still in anger, he shoved his penis in my pussy and holding my legs, he pushed them wider apart and began pounding away. He had already cum twice and I knew that he would take a long time before he would cum again.

I bit my lower lip in anticipation at the fucking I was going to get and how it would leave me sore.

Vic was unstoppable. He practically pinned me down and fucked me. As he pounded away at my pussy, I could hear his balls going ‘thwack, thwack, thwack’ against my asshole. The sensation of his balls banging against me anus was driving me nuts. On top of that, the pain of being spread eagled had now given way to a numb sensation where the only sensory input was coming from my pussy and my asshole. Everything else almost felt as if it had shut down.

I continued to bite my lower lip at the sensation that was building up inside me.

Vic pounded away for nearly half an hour before he finally pulled out and shoved his penis in my mouth in one go. All of it. I could feel his penis in my throat as it began pulsating as he shot his load straight into my stomach.

When he was done, he finally pulled out, allowing me to swallow properly and to breathe.

“I know you are angry, Vic, but please. You can fuck me like this any time you want. Let me have the sex I want,” I said finally catching my breath.

“You can have all the sex you want on the condition that I will have all the sex I want with whoever I want and I will come and fuck you in whichever way I please, agreed?”

Vic fucking another woman? I had not thought of that, though the idea had crossed my mind once.

“I would very much like it if you would be present when I am fucking other men,” I told him. That would keep him with me and maybe would help spice up our sex lives too.

“I don’t know about that. I would much rather not watch you being fucked by other men. But let that not stop you. If you want it so much, so be it. I’ll find other women to give me company. They won’t be you, but at least it’ll be someone.”

I felt bad at that. I didn’t know whether I had done the right thing or not and began crying.

“What are you crying about now? You’ve got what you wanted. You want to fuck other men, so go ahead. I’ll fuck other women. Let’s keep it as an open marriage. We’ll fuck each other when we are together,” he said.

“I love you, Vic. I don’t want to lose you.”

“You are not going to lose me. Just keep telling me who you fucked and how and we’ll be good. It’ll improve our sex lives too.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I am sure.”

“I love you, Vic.”

“And I love you too, you perverted woman.”

Vic was hard by now and I could see that he wanted to fuck me all over again. So, I made him sit in a chair and rode him. I took his penis in my ass and bounced on his lap with my tits in his face.

Vic had an ample view of my tits bouncing in front of his eyes and pretty had his mouth latched to one of my pink nipples. I rode and rode till my legs began hurting and I rode some more till Vic finally came deep inside my ass and made me cum at the same time.

A little later, still naked, we had our dinner and then retired to our bed.

I woke up before Vic did the next morning. He was lying there on the bed still naked and his penis was erect. I couldn’t resist myself and put my lips on his manhood and began lubricating it with my spit and once it was wet enough, I got on top of him and took him in my vagina and began riding all over again.

By now, Vic was also awake and was enjoying the morning service.

I came as I rode him and continued to ride him through my orgasm. As soon as my orgasm subsided, Vic told me to take him in my ass and happily, I popped his penis out of my vagina and pushed it into my asshole. I took it all in in one go. He let out a gasp as I sat down on his belly.

“Turn around,” he said.

With his penis still in my ass, I rotated myself and presented him with a view of my ass riding up and down on his cock. I clenched my ass cheeks as tight as I could and pretty soon, Vic was spewing his man juice deep in my tail end.

He slapped my ass once he had finished cumming and told me to get off him and fix him some breakfast.

Still naked, I entered the kitchen and made some breakfast for him.

By the time breakfast was ready, Vic had come out all dressed. We sat at the table. He fully dressed and me naked. He ate his breakfast and I sat and stared at him.

“Go to the market today and buy a video camera. I want you to record all your fucks. Ask the men to take photos as well and send them to me. But make sure all the photos are taken with only your phone and not theirs.”

“Sure. I’ll do that.”

Vic left after slapping my ass and giving me a kiss. Still naked, I stood at the door and wondered what I was going to do.