A new dynamic

By the time you came to, Kelly and Stephen were both fully dressed and drinking coffee at the dining room table. You lay there silently for a moment, listening to them. There conversation was as vanilla as that of two people who met in line at Starbucks, revealing no sign that earlier in the evening they had been fucking like rabbits nor that he had burst your anal cherry.

Not wanting to contemplate everything that had taken place, you sat up, surprised to find that someone had cleaned up your mess and dressed you. Apparently your first prostate orgasm had been harder on you than you would have thought. But fuck it had felt almost euphoric.

"My man!" Stephen said with a smile. It was a friendly smile, not the lustful expression he had shown earlier. "I've got all of the paperwork drawn up for the house, I just need your John Hancock and we're good to make the final offer."

You struggled to your feet. Your ass was in severe pain. You were pretty sure you were bleeding.

"That's going to hurt for a few days," he said politely. "Don't worry, after a time or two you won't even notice."

A time or two? Did he plan to fuck you again.

Kelly jumped up from the table and wrapped an arm around you to help you walk to the table. Her entire demeanor was changed. She was no longer cold and distant as she had been the last several years of your marriage, she was more like the woman you had married.

"I think we're going to love it here," she said.

Stephen walked you through the offer and showed you where to sign. You were on autopilot as you just followed directions, completely blown away that the two of them seemed to have totally moved on from your earlier three-way.

After fifteen minutes or so of real estate talk, he walked the two of you to the car, shook your hands and left. Kelly offered to drive, so you slumped into the passengers seat and stared as Stephen's taillights drove away.

"Baby...that was so amazing," Kelly said. "The way he handled BOTH of us was so incredibly hot. That was the best sex we've ever had."

You wanted to argue. You wanted to say no. But you couldn't forget how it had felt when your limp cock had just turned loose and let the cum flow. So you stared out the windshield and said nothing.

"You were amazing too," she continued. "Thank you so much for being so... flexible with things. When we get in bed tonight, I'm going to suck you off and swallow ever drop. I don't care if you do just last a minute. You are the best husband ever."

She leaned over and kissed you and you felt your cock start to stiffen. At least, you thought, what happened earlier didn't mean you were gay.

"I don't think I can wait," she said, and suddenly Kelly was unzipping your fly. She reached into your pants and pulled your quickly stiffening cock out. "Let's just take care of this right now."

You wife wrapped her lips around you and started sliding up and down your shaft like she hadn't done since before you were married. You leaned your head back and moaned.

After already having two orgasms that night, you managed to last close to ninety seconds before you filled her mouth with your seed. When you were spent, she looked up at you and smiled, then raised up to kiss you.

You were surprised when the warm, salty rush of your own cum filled your mouth. Again you wanted to be disgusted, but you kissed and passed your cum back and forth several times before she finally swallowed it all.

Kelly then took you by the hand and started the car.