The New, New Normal

Now that Roger knew what was going on, I knew things would change. But surprisingly, they didn't change that much. We did our normal morning routine of me waking him with a blowjob, having sex, breakfast, me fixing his lunch, and him showering before going to work. I even found myself putting on a nightgown out of habit at first even though there was no point in feigning modesty anymore, Then, I'd do my morning routine with John. I'd wake him with a blowjob, have sex, he'd have breakfast, he'd fuck my ass in the shower, and go to work. I'd take a nap and at noon I would greet John on my knees when he came home on his lunch break to fuck me in every hole.

Where things changed a bit is when Roger came home. I decided to again throw modesty out the window and greet him at the door nude and on my knees like I had done with John. I hadn't greeted him with a blowjob like that since we moved here and I was happy to do so again. Of course, Inez ruined it by deciding to clean in the living room right then. "Don't mind me, whore. You go ahead and try to make your loser husband feel important."

That was the last straw. Furious, I stood up and turned to face her. "That's it, bitch. You don't have **** to protect you now. I'm gonna kick your ass!" I reared back but before I could punch her, she laughed.

"Lay a finger on me and your loser husband loses his job." I stopped and began to seriously weigh the pros and cons of decking this bitch, but Roger put a hand on my shoulder.

"Let's just go take a shower," he said. "She's not worth it."

As we headed upstairs, Inez called out to me. "Oh, the Master will be home at 5:30. He wans you to greet him, again."

I stopped in shock and anger. He was going to fit in even more sex with me? Not only would that take away from my cuddle time with Roger, it would mean that John would be fucking me 5 times a day whole Roger only got me 4 times. There just wasn't any time to schedule a 5th time with Roger. "That...bastard!"

"Babe?" Roger said as he smiled at me weakly. "Let's just go." In the end, that part of the routine didn't really change. I blew him in the shower and then we went to our room and fucked. I could tell he was at least a little upset, though, because he was particularly aggressive. He even choked me which he usually only does when we fuck after having a fight.

At 5, I sighed and got out of bed. I was sweaty and full of cum so I knew I needed to clean up before John got there. Roger didn't bother joining me in the shower. Not that I could blame him. At 5:30, I was on my knees waiting as the front door opened. "Welcome home, Master."

"Hello again, Amber," John said with a smile as he started to unfasten his pants. "You look upset. Is something wrong?"

I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of me glaring at him. "No, Master." Then, he dropped his pants and I lost myself in sucking his big, black cock. By the time I swallowed his load, lust had replaced my anger. But instead of fucking me on the couch, he lead me upstairs. Upstairs, I realized the door to my room was still open and as we walked past, I briefly locked eyes with Roger which caused a surge of guilt to swell up. But as I hesitated, John dragged me to his room and threw me onto his bed. Then, he was on top of me kissing me, sucking on my tits, and even eating me out.

After he made me cum, he lubed his cock up and laid down. I knew this meant I was taking him up my ass, which I was glad of. I still fully intended on having sex with Roger again before dinner so John using my ass instead of my pussy worked out better. I squatted over him and slowly lowered my ass onto his big, black cock. Then, I realized John hadn't shut his door. As I rode him, I watched the door to see if Roger would show up but he never did. I rode his cock with my ass reverse cowgirl as he held my hips and occasionally spanked my ass until I came loudly. After making me suck his cock for a bit, he got on top of me. But he rammed his cock into my pussy instead of my ass! "Noooo."

He grabbed my throat. "You don't say no to me, slut!" He proceeded to fuck me roughly while **** me just like how Roger had done and got the same result. Me cumming hard and getting a creampie. As I shakily got to my feet and walked away, cum running down my leg, he said, "Tell Roger I said hi!" I flipped him off which just made him laugh. Then, I went to the bathroom and did my best to clean up his cum.

I entered our room and shut the door. Roger was laying there looking at TV but was obviously mad. I cuddled up to him but he wouldn't look at me. "I'm sorry. You know I can't say no to him."

He sighed. "I know." He finally turned his head to look at me and I kissed him. It took a little convincing but he did let me ride his cock and his cum replaced John's. Soon after, it was dinner time. I was going to go down with Roger but he stopped me. "It might be better if you stay in here." He was worried about the very real possibility of John fucking me, again, if I was out in the open. Our room was still our sanctuary. So in a few minutes, he came back with trays for both of us.

The rest of the night went by as normally. We fucked one last time before going to sleep. Then in the middle of the night, I'd be woken up for anal sex with John. With an ass full of cum, I climbed back into bed with Roger. He was awake but was pretending to be asleep. "I'm sorry..." I laid my head on his chest and went back to sleep.