Returning Home

Morgan could not believe how wild this year had been. Between fucking one of her husband's close friends (and then his girlfriend), running into a friend of her own, then there was the Christmas party. For Morgan it all felt natural as she glided effortlessly from one situation to the next, with the exception of her mild hesitation when Jack and his girlfriend had invited her over.

Parking her car beside Nelson's, Morgan got out with her mind lost in the lustful activities that have continued to spur her cheating behavior, wondering what new adventure was next. All she could think about was waking up to Rachel's hips and Jack's nuts swinging over her head early that morning. Jack's salty nuts resting on her face as he fucked his girlfriend atop her.

Morgan sighed to herself, content as she was she now had to deal with her husband who at this moment was resting on the couch, but he looked liked he had just come out of the shower. He was staring intently at something on his laptop when Morgan approached and startled him with her sudden appearance, despite making a fair bit of noise when she entered the house.

"Whoa! Ah! Hey!" Running through a gamut of emotions in rapid succession Nelson laughed as he realized his wife was home. "Last night must have been fun."

"Oh shit." Morgan smiled and kissed Nelson on the lips. "I totally forgot I was supposed to text you. I'm sorry. I hope I didn't worry you."

"No-no it's okay." Nelson felt he had to be forgiving considering recent events. "I'm not mad in the least. I'm however glad to see you." He added with a grin.

"Good!" Morgan slapped another kiss on his lips before straightening herself. "You sound better. Much less raspy." She nodded.

"Yes, I'm still kind of achy but I can actually move without feeling like a weak kitten." Nelson shared.

"Aw, my poor baby." Morgan giggled. "I would suggest you avoid drinking, yes?" She prodded.

"Yeah." Nelson nodded with a laugh. "I don't want to see another alcoholic drink for a long time." He shook his head. "So how'd last night go?" He asked eventually.

"We had lots of fun. The best part was the naked pillow fights. We hit each other until we were too tired to move and we all just snuggled our naked bodies against each other with Rachel in the center of the pile." She laughed as she recalled what really went down. "We did have a lot fun though, but nothing like that." She added as she saw Nelson's jaw drop.

Getting cleaned and reamed had refreshed her in a way that was changing her view of her current relationship.

"I was going to say!" He laughed. "Between this and then Jack telling me he had a threesome last night with some chick I supposedly know. I can hardly take it."

"Ha, yeah that's, wow." Morgan laughed nervously and coughed, nearly turning white.

"Can I get you something to drink?" Nelson asked.

Morgan shook her head, her jaw still stiff from the last drink she had only not less than thirty minutes ago with the very man Nelson had been speaking to apparently.

"Oh, no thank you." Morgan smiled, sighing as she could still taste Jack's salty sack on her tongue.

Morgan recalled how turned on she was servicing her husband's friend's cock as they had joined her in the shower.

"Was that why I enjoyed it so much?" She wondered inwardly. "The cheating?"

All that cleaning only to end up back in bed with her face buried between Rachel's thighs. She wanted to be with Jack, with Rachel. Morgan wanted them both.

"I need to get cleaned up myself." Morgan suddenly spouted before quickly darting off to the bathroom.