The next morning comes

You wake up next to your wife on the sofa, she smiles at you and kisses your lips.

"Hey big boy..." she says to you as she pulls you in to kiss your lips passionately. "Last night was amazing" she continues.

"Hah it sure was..." you say to yourself, trying hard to not freak out about the entire situation. "You know, your cum tasted differently last night? Familiar... I can't quite put my finger on it... but different" she says.

"Hah I guess it was something I ate" you reply, again awkwardly as you try to change the topic by standing up to make her a drink. You make your way to the kitchen and put the kettle on, staring at your slight reflection in the window as you can't quite believe what you had done... Your stomach was filled with crippling mixed emotions, you felt so guilty. And horny. It was the worst and most sexy thing you had ever seen in your life. Your wife, hungry. For another man's cock. Her own ex-boyfriend who she hated and thought was pathetic and unhygienic, little did she know she had fucked him with no condom... and you encouraged her throughout...

Sarah approached you from behind and placed a kiss on your ear as she put her arms around your stomach... "You know I really liked the blindfold... maybe we could do that again this evening..." she moaned into your ear... "but this time how about you tie me up as well?" she said as she reached around and grabbed your hard dick for a quick squeeze.

You turned around to see her smile in a devilish way and blow you a kiss as she walked out of the room, cup of tea in hand, as she leaves your mind blown with sexual thoughts.