Guilty

You were suddenly consumed by a wave of guilt, sure Whitney had cheated but did that forgive what you just did. You needed to leave, you needed to go back to your wife, you never should have come here.

"Burt," said Alex from between your legs, "are you ok?"

"I'm sorry," you said pulling your pants back on, "I shouldn't have, I just, I need to go."

You left Alex half dressed and looking crestfallen and drove straight into the belly of the beast, to your mother in laws house. It was late so you texted Whitney and told her you were there.

She opened the door in a robe, "what are you doing here so late?"

"Whit I fucked up," you admitted.

"Alex?" she asked clearly hurt.

You nodded, "it was just."

"It doesn't matter," she said, "we both fucked up."

You took her hands in yours, "so what do we do now?"

"Now," she said, "sleep, we can figure this out in the morning."

You got up the next morning having not really slept and showered, you wanted to put your best foot forward. You came into the bedroom in nothing but a towel to find Whitney sitting on the bed wearing one of your favorite outfits, a hot pink dress with a low neckline that hugged all of her curves.

"Whit," you said freezing.

"What did you and Alex do?" she asked.

"What?"

"You said it wasn't sex, so what was it?"

"A blowjob," you admitted.

"Well that won't do," she said, "I want to be the last woman who sucked your cock."

"And I want to be the last guy who fucked you."

She got to her feet and dropped your towel.

"Starting over?" she asked, "put it all behind us?"

"Yes Whit," you said, "I just want you, I love you."

"I love you too baby," she said kissing you hard.

She stroked your cock as you kissed, you palmed her ass squeezing through her dress.

"I'm not wearing panties," she whispered in your ear before dropping to her knees and taking you into her mouth.

Whitney was an amazing cocksucker, she took you into her throat easily holding you in as her tongue tickled your balls.

You held her down on you until you knew she couldn't take anymore before letting her up. She took a breath, spit on your cock and took you back in fucking your cock with her throat.

"Fucking god Whit you're amazing."

"I know," she said with a wink, she stroked you with both hands, her eyes fixed on you, "take me babe, use me."

"Use you?"

"I'm just your fuck hole," she said bending over the bed and hiking up her dress, "good wives don't cheat."

"No they don't," you said slapping her ass hard.

"Yes," she groaned.

You grabbed her hair and pulled hard, "you're a little whore aren't you?"

"Such a whore," she said, "I'm not going anywhere all weekend."

You slammed yourself into Whitney causing her to squeal. You yanked the top of her dress down freeing her tits. Taking them in her hands you squeezed hard.

"Yes like this baby," she whimpered.

You grabbed her throat squeezing as you fucked her. Whitney choked as you finally released her, she gasped for air. Before you could wonder if she enjoyed it she climaxed falling forward off of you cock.

"Holy fuck," she whimpered

"I'm not done with you," you growled flipping her onto her back, you pushed her knees back into her before sliding back into her.

"Fuck," she whined as you thrusted hard and deep, "so fucking good."

"Don't you fucking forget it," you said.

"I won't," she whined, "oh god I won't."

"Good," you growled grabbing her throat, "or I'll go find someone else to fuck."

"My cock," she pleaded, "I'll be a good girl."

"Good girls let their husbands cum inside them."

"I'm a good girl," she said as she took your cock, "it's all yours I'm all yours."

You kissed so hard your teeth crashed you wanted to fill her up but first you wanted to give her her favorite position.

You pulled out and rolled her onto her stomach climbing on top of her as you fucked her down into her mattress. You pulled her hair, you spanked her hard leaving a handprint on her ass. Your own orgasm approached but you didn't slow down until you filled her up leaving your cock buried in her as you filled your wife raw for the first time.

"That's a good girl," you said.

"It's so warm," she muttered.

You laid on her for a while the two of you breathing hard.

"I know we can't go back," she said, "but I do want to go forward.

"I do too Whit," you said, "and I'm sorry about Alex."

"Honesty," she said, "I'm surprised you didn't fuck her, even if you had I would still be here begging you to take me back."

"I can't say I forgive you yet," you said, "but I don't want to live my life without you."

You kissed her and she wiggled her ass, your cock still buried in her pussy.

"Still so hard babe," she said.

You took her again, prone the whole time only this time you pulled out and rolled her onto her back spraying her face with your cum before making her suck you clean. After a two person shower you sat down on the bed together.

"Babe," she said, "I want to try new stuff with you."

"What stuff?"