Yeah, get home and then

You force your legs to move, one foot in front of the other, the baggie of weed a hot coal in your palm as you stumble through the empty streets toward the house you now share with a Husband, but every step is a betrayal of the man you used to be because your mind won't stop replaying it, the way Darren's hands felt on your hips, the weight of his contempt in every word, the shameful thrill of being called a whore while riding his fat cock, in a pussy you never even had before now, and by the time you reach the front door you're trembling, not from the cold but from the memory of his heat inside you, and you press your thighs together again, that phantom fullness making you ache in ways that terrify and excite you in equal measure, and as you slip inside the darkened house.

As you set the weed on the side, you slump onto the couch. The feeling in your crotch was difficult to ignore, you slid your hand down your stomach, and you're wet again, already wet, your fingers finding that swollen, sensitive flesh that Darren claimed so thoroughly, and you bite your lip to keep from moaning as you touch yourself, the ghost of his voice whispering in your ear, fat tits, whore, and you hate yourself for it but you're already picturing his face, already counting the hours until he calls, because the shame and the pleasure have braided themselves into a rope you can't stop pulling tighter around your own throat.

The image of it fills your mind, the feeling, the shame, it was more intense than anything you'd ever felt in your life, you'd only been in this body not even a day, and you'd already fucked 2 guys. Your husband, that was bad enough, having a husband, but some drug dealer too! Behind your husbands back...

You quickly stripped off as you got sweaty, as you explored yourself more, this pussy had more power over you than your old dick ever did, not that you ever used it.

You were getting so into it, building and building.

"Well what do we have here?" A voice takes you out of the moment, as you realise what you'd been doing. You looked up to find...