Just Chloe.

Sean woke in the dead of night, haunted by dreams of Chloe sneaking off and fucking Magnus until morning. His dick was rock hard as he rolled over and flailed, expecting the bed to be empty next to him. Instead Chloe let out a squawk as he smacked the side of her head, "What the fuck?" she asked groggily.

"Oh no! Sorry babe, I think I was dreaming something. Must have flailed out in my sleep."

"What, were you in a boxing match?"

"No, I think I was just dreaming about you."

"Oh yeah? Were you were hitting me?"

"No no, nothing like that." he said, "quite a, uh, different kind of dream," his voice laden with implication.

Quickly forgiving the rude way she was awoken, Chloe made an 'mmm' sound, then reached down and found his erection. "This if just from little old me?" She asked innocently. "Was it a nice dream? Were we holding hands?"

Sean thought he'd try something. "Well actually yes. We were holding hands and looking deep into each other's eyes." He trailed off.

"Is that all we were doing?"

"Well, it's all I was doing. You were doing something else too."

"Something else?" She asked, curious.

"Well," Sean paused. He actually felt a touch embarrassed about saying this. "More someone else..."

"Oooo... tell me more. Was he cute? Do we know him?"

"I don't know, do you think Magnus is cute?"

"Oh it was Magnus?" She asked with a smile, "He's more than cute. Roguishly handsome. Masculine. Total stud.." She started to go on, but Sean cut her off.

"Okay okay, I get it."

"So what were Magnus and I doing?" Chloe asked, as she started stroking Sean.

"Well you were on top of him, riding him slowly and incessantly and taking him deep inside you."

At this Chloe muttered, "as though there's any other way," but Sean kept talking.

"Even though I said I didn't want you to..."

"Hmm, was this a dream or a memory? Look, I said I was sorry about that. I think there was just a misunderstanding."

"Chloe, I'm not mad about that. Look, it clearly had an effect on me." He said as he flexed his erection in her hand. "Remember, in my dream we're holding hands."

Chloe made a purring sound in her throat and kept stroking him and started rubbing his head on the silky fabric of the panties that covered her slit. "Why does it have such an effect on you?"

"I think I just like seeing you as a sexual creature. So much of our time is spent not fucking, and when we do there's a lot of pressure to perform. It's nice to just watch you enjoy yourself, like my private porn star. Like you're putting on a show just for me." His dick was throbbing in her hand as he spoke.

"Wow. That's pretty hot. But you said you liked it when I broke the rules... What about that?" She said, squeezing him slightly harder, then tucking his head into the top of her low-rise panties. He pushed forward and felt the warmth and wetness of her on his head. He pushed a little more and his head barely pushed inside her.

"I think it's seeing your sexuality take over your reason." He said, his voice getting a little raspy. "You know it's wrong, but you want it so badly you don't care. That's just so hot to see in you."

"So you want me to be a total slut?" Chloe whispered, thrusting her hips back and him, letting him penetrate just a little deeper.

"No, I don't think I do?" Though both of them felt his cock twitch at the thought. "Maybe I like the idea of it, but I think I like you better as a sexual goddess. Like a slut is being denigrated, but a queen is being worshipped? Both are uninhibited. I think that's a lot of what is sexy."

"So what would uninhibited Goddess Chloe do? Let's say she badly needed an good orgasm. Should she fuck her husband? Or should she fuck the biggest cock in the house...?"

Sean groaned. "She would fuck the one," he made a little gasping sound, "that would give her the best orgasm".

Chloe made another sound deep in her throat. "I might have to go take care of something then." She teased, and then felt Sean tense. She slipped him out of her and jacked him off into her panties. Sean groaned as he came, it felt amazing to have his wife stroking him, but he was sure he barely had any cum to give with all of his recent orgasms and how dehydrated he felt. There was probably just a tiny spot on her panties, as Chloe slid him the rest of the way out and pulled them back up.

They kissed long and hard and cuddled, then they both fell asleep.

Sean woke up early the next morning, Chloe still asleep beside him, snoring lightly. He smiled; it was a cute habit of hers when she'd been drinking a bit. He stepped out of bed and walked toward the bathroom. He needed to piss, then shower and get ready for work. He saw Chloe's little black panties on the floor by the foot of the bed.

That's curious, I swear she kept those on last night... He thought to himself. He picked them up to put in the laundry hamper, then noticed how heavy they felt. He looked over at Chloe, then took them into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet. As he peed he tentatively opened the panties, and saw they were covered in something slimy and white all through the gusset and front, completely soaked through.

I couldn't have cum that much last night. He frowned, and touched it, rubbing it between two fingers. It felt like cum. He sniffed it. Smelled like cum. Where could Chloe's panties have gotten so dirty between their nighttime tryst and now? She had just been teasing when she said she needed another orgasm, right?

Sean found himself incredibly hard. He looked at the panties in his hand, then at his erection, then back at the panties. It seemed like it was meant to be, so he wrapped them around his shaft, slimy side in, feeling the slickness as he starting moving them up and down and rubbing them around the tip of his cock. He had never used his wife's panties to masturbate before, but suddenly he found them to be intensely erotic, especially used and dirty like this. In no time he was silently cumming, sitting on the toilet several feet from where his wife still Slept. He only added a couple drops to the mess on the panties from his exhausted balls, then crept out of the bathroom and tossed them in the hamper before getting ready for his work day.