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Click hereI was astonished since in the past, the only reactions she has had to our lovemaking has been a little sigh of relief. She kept up a slow deep hunching while I had spasm after spasm. After it was over, she rolled us to our side and then she hung onto me pulling me to her. I started to withdraw but she objected and told me to leave it because she wanted my hot cum to stay inside her and bathe the deepest parts of her love tunnel. LOVE TUNNEL, where did she ever hear of that? As I lay on top of her, she would contract and relax the muscles inside her pussy causing a feeling of being milked. This is new. I wonder where she learned this little trick.
I laid there being milked until I became horror-struck with everything that had just transpired. Then to her objections I got off the bed, hastily dressed and quickly left the house with her lying in a pool of cum, naked with the ropes still tied to the head board. I knew she would come to her senses now that everything was over with. She would feel so ashamed at what she did and would worry about what to tell me when I got home. I'm sure when she describes the rape, I'd bet she won't tell me about how she participated but she will feel so guilty about leaving the door unlocked.
That's all I wanted anyway. I just wanted to teach her a lesson. I drove to my work, went in, took a shower and redressed in my business attire. Right on time I arrived at home and went inside. I expected to see her crying on the messed up bed and relieved to see me but she was cooking breakfast. I gave her my normal good morning kiss and greeting. She responded back as if nothing happened.
I eventually asked how her night was. She said "I slept like a baby and I feel great this morning". She had already cleaned house, washed and changed the sheets and I don't know what she did with the ropes and her torn clothes. One thing has become obvious, she is NOT going to tell me that she got raped. I can't believe this.
Now for the worse part. It's been a week, she's not said anything and is still leaving the blinds open, the alarm off and the door unlocked!
- COMMENTS
So now you know why she leaves the door unlocked. She's been a whore all along and you've been the unwitting cuck. Congrats on getting off on showing off your slutty wife for other men. Now you know why she lets you.
Very good first story and a new twist on an old story, so good on 'ya.
...................but hope you are not done with it just quite yet ? A mutually acceptable outcome for both wife and husband will be no small challenge Mr. Author. :-) Perhaps you should encourage reader suggestions. I have one !
Hilarious.
To the men of today: Don't be so cocky when showing your woman off and Always be adventurous in the bedroom! ;)
Love the read thanks for the giggles!
I am soooo wanting to tell people about this story, but they'll be either asleep or driving to work now, so it will have to wait.
It was like yeh, yeh, 'Surprise! It's the husband'. To yeah sure she's not going to recognize him. To - yeah okay, she's been getting some after his incessant showing her off like a stuffed parakeet. To - okay the writers taken over the reigns, how did that happen? To - naw, she's gonna fess up she knows it's him any moment now. To that beautiful ending! It did cross my mind as a possibility for a conclusion, but somehow, in a story that was leading directly towards it, you made it disappear again until the very end! (If this paragraph makes any sense, I'll be scared.)
Shot for making me giggle!