To go out the next night, but tease George now.

Abbey walked in slowly and crawled onto the bed. Slowly, she sucked his stiff cock, and he moaned. “You are really going to be a slut?” he asked.

Abbey looked up at him and giggled, “This is what you asked for,” she said, crawling further up his body.

As she ran her wet cunt over his hard cock he asked, “When?”

Very slowly Abbey directed his cock to her hot entrance and slowly slid down on him. “I was thinking about starting tomorrow.”

He moaned and bucked. If he hadn’t already cum tonight, he probably would have right then. “One of those stories, or something else?” he asked.

She leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips, “Well, I was thinking,” she began as she continued to rock on George cock. “Tomorrow, I will go out after you finish work. You can catch up, but don’t take too long. Who knows who I might find.”

George shuddered, “You know I have a west coast meeting tomorrow night. I won’t be able to get out of work till 7.”

Abbey moaned and giggled again, “I know. So I will go out about six, giving me a good hour and a half before you catch up if your meeting doesn’t run late.”

He moaned again, “Just to see what happens? Or to find someone?”

She kissed him again and brought his hands up to her breasts. He eagerly squeezed them before leaning up to suck on her nipples. “I will be open to whatever, or whoever, cums.”

He shuddered again, “Thank God you are on protection at the moment. It will give us a chance to ease into this.”

She laughed, “Me potentially getting fucked by a stranger is easing into this?” she teased.

George nodded, “Yeah, cause otherwise it would you risk getting knocked up by a stranger.”

As he said it Abbey leant forward again and leant into his ear, “Strangers, plural,” she whispered. George shuddered and started to cum in her cunt, and Abbey squealed with the warmth. “God is this going to be fun,” she said, enjoying the feeling of him spurting within her. “I wonder if other men feel different when they cum in me?”

George groaned again, and his orgasm started all over, filling her more than he had in their entire relationship.

“Wow, honey,” Abbey said as he panted, “it really does turn you on. I feel like I have never been this full of cum, and that might change tomorrow.”

George shuddered again, unable to cum, but relishing the orgasmic bliss of her continuing to tease him. His cock was still hard, and Abbey pleasantly rode him, slow and gentle. “You aren’t going to cum?” he asked her.

She shook her head, “Nope, I want to be crawling the walls with how horny I am tomorrow afternoon. Then I will find someone to satisfy me. If you are lucky, it will be you.”

He laughed as he pulled his blindfold off, “If I’m lucky, it will be someone else.”

Abbey shuddered on top of him, holding her own orgasm at bay. Playfully she slapped his chest, “Don’t make me cum,” she mock protested.