His words hit home.

Sarah was laying in bed at home reading. Tom was pottering about getting ready for bed. Every time she was with Paul now he would croon about betraying Tom and how much he adored her being filled with his cum but he also loved the fact that she was no longer having sex with Tom. She had used several excuses that had given her some breathing room and eventually he had stopped asking. She couldn't help but see it as a little pathetic. She had got used to a sexually assertive partner and she almost pitied his inability to claim her sexually.

She kept casting an eye over the rim of her book as she thought about her feelings regarding Tom. Paul's words were beginning to have an effect. As she peeked at him she began thinking about the things Paul said and the things he got her to say in the heat of the moment. She thought about he number of times she had come home with her pussy puffy and sore from his monster dick and the smell of his cum still subtly present. You poor pathetic man she thought as arousal started to spread through her. one hand snaked its way under the covers and down between her legs. She played with herself thinking about the times Tom must have done the laundry and handled her panties that had been previously wet with Paul's cum seeping from her. Even now she was playing with herself, she was completely aroused and yet she'd rather have her own fingers than his cock.

Eventually Tom disappeared into the bathroom and she managed to bring herself to a quiet climax while he was out of the room. She had barely caught her breath when he came back in. "You okay love? You look a little flushed" he asked.

"Yea" she answered a little dreamily "I might be getting a cold."

Life at home was getting tricky. Her husband was becoming like an aphrodisiac to her. Every time they were together she would start thinking about Paul and all the things they were doing to him. The betrayal was starting to get her seriously hot. This reflected in the time she spent with Paul. They were now both rampantly horny most of the time. Sarah from her time at home and Paul from the fact that Sarah had started spouting the same sort of obscenities that he had been. Her mind was addled by all the rampant sex and she knew that this needed to burn out. With that in mind she started to hatch a plan and wait for the opportunity to enact it.