The game continues

The morning after the poker night with Brian, you were slowly roused from sleep by a warm and wet sensation on your lower half. Katie, half covered by the bedsheets, had chosen to wake you up by sucking your dick. At first she was focused entirely on your shaft, but as you stirred she looked up and met your gaze. She pulled her lips off your shaft with a wet pop, though a strand of warm saliva still connected your dick to her mouth, and she looked up at you with a naughty smile. “Good morning honey. Last night was sooo much fun. I can’t believe we did that.” She said, her eyes shining with excitement just at the recollection. You chuckled. “You really liked having your body gambled over huh?” You teased her, reaching down and brushing her hair from her face. She blushed and nodded. “I guess I just… really love being a naughty little slut. Even though I’m married. I’m so lucky you like me this way.” She said, giving you a warm and loving look. “I love you this way.” You assured her, and she seemed to glow at this affirmation. There was a moment of silence before you spoke up again. “I think… if we’re going to keep playing this game of ours though… we should set some ground rules.” You suggested.

Much discussion followed. Katie, for her part, seemed perfectly happy to accept whatever boundaries you suggested for her. She was just happy you were giving her a pass to mess around with other men in general, even if there were to be restrictions. With how much you loved seeing Katie behave like a total whore, it was hard to think about putting limits on her. When she asked things like “Do you want to see other men fuck me?” It made your dick throb in your pants, and there was a tremendous temptation to say yes, but you had to try to think clearly. You liked how things had played out so far. Katie had teased and flirted with Brian, and then had sucked his dick. That had all been extremely hot. But you felt like maybe that was enough. And so the deal was struck. You would allow Katie to flirt with and tease other men. Let them grope her ass and tits, and kiss her if they wanted. And she could even suck their dicks and let them cum in her mouth or on her body. But you did put your foot down with one major rule. Her pussy belonged to you, only you.

She listened to all of this and smiled. “I love it.” She said with a naughty smirk. “But all these other men are going to be so mad they can’t fuck my pussy...” she whispered to you as she rubbed your cock through your pants. “Are you sure you don’t want to see me get fucked by total strangers?” The question was incredibly hot and you could hardly think for a moment. But you swallowed and found some willpower to resist. “You’re my wife. Even if I let you have some fun, I’m the only one who gets to fuck you.” You told her firmly. She smiled and bit her lip. “Okay honey. I’m all yours.” She told you, pressing her lips to yours in a deep and passionate kiss.

And so, the next chapter in your erotic game of teasing and swinging with your wife began. This game would sometime play out a few different ways, depending on the day. Sometimes it would be a perfectly ordinary day, and you and Katie would go out dinner, a movie, a bar, or some place like that. It would be a perfectly average outing until she noticed someone she liked. It could be an attractive waiter. Brian out mowing his lawn as you got home. A guy at the bar. Someone next to her at the theater. First she would point it out to you. Letting you see who she was taking an interest in. Then she’d ask you some type of ‘innocent’ question that subtly let you know her intentions. Sometimes it would end in nothing but flirting, Katie laughing at a man’s jokes, flirting, and maybe touching their arm but nothing would come of it. You almost felt bad for those guys- Katie could be a serious cocktease. But other nights the other men were more charming, or Katie was more horny.

One such night happened one evening at your favorite bar. Katie had just come back from grabbing your drinks and had given you that sly and playful look, which was now familiar to you. “Hey honey, so, um- do you mind if I chat with this guy at the bar? It just so happened that we ordered the same thing and he was soooo funny.” She said, and she tugged at the bottom of her crop top, making her cleavage stand out more as she looked at you expectantly. These moments often came out of the blue and surprised you, but you were still excited by what was happening. “Oh! Uh, sure honey. Hopefully he’s nice.” You said, and she smirked. “Mmm. Well, not too nice I hope.” She said, reaching into her purse and taking out some bright red lipstick. She applied it to her her full, pouty lips and smirked at you. “Would you hold this for me?” She asked, reaching out towards you. When you looked down, you felt a sudden surge of dirty arousal as you saw she’d handed you her wedding ring. “Oh, and handle the check too.” She said with a wink before walking back towards the bar. You watched the sway of her hips in her tight jeans. God she was sexy.

You watched her sit back down at the bar next to a tall black man with short hair. They talked for a bit and he asked her something, pointed in your direction. You heard her laugh and she shook her head. “Just a friend” you heard her say, which made your hear race. You were so focused on spying on the two of them that it startled you when the waiter asked you if you wanted anything else. You were grateful the napkin in your lap was helping to conceal your hard-on as you told him to just bring the check. Katie and this new man chatted a while longer, Katie leaning close to him and him quickly turning towards her. They were leaned so close to each other their bodies were nearly touching. Then he took out a pack of cigarettes and gestured over his shoulder. Katie giggled and nodded quickly. She held up a finger to ask for a moment. She walked back towards you, and you saw the stranger at the bar checking out her ass while she walked towards you.

“Hey thanks for waiting. My new friend’s name is Anthony. He said he wanted to step outside to the alley with me and smoke for a little bit. Why don’t you go wait in the car?” She suggested. You gave her a skeptical look. “But you don’t smoke baby.” You teased, which made her grin. “I don’t think he’ll mind.” She quipped in return. You obediently got up and walked out, and when you glanced over your shoulder you saw Anthony leading Katie out a side door of the bar. His large hand on her waist. It was **** waiting in the car for an update. You reminded yourself this could be one of those nights where nothing happened. Where it was all just teasing and flirting. Then Katie texted you. “Oh. My. God.” She texted you. You started to text her back to ask what was going on when you received a video message from her. You saw her face, the dark and dingy pavement of the alleyway visible behind her. But pressed against her face was a long and thick black cock, which was nearly as long as her face itself. It had to be like eight inches in length, and this Anthony fellow was presently slapping his cock against her pale features and her full, red lips. “Oh fuuuck. Please fuck my mouth daddy.” She begged him.

She used the hand that wasn’t holding her phone to direct the head of his impressive member to her lips. She hungrily wrapped her lips around his cock and started to suck on it. Taking only a couple inches at first before she started to get more ambitious. “Mm that’s right. Suck that cock you dirty little slut.” He told her, his hand swinging down behind her and smacking her ass. She seemed to tremble for a moment at the impact, her expression a mix of pain and total primal lust. You glanced around to see if it was safe for you to jerk off where you were parked, but there were too many people around, which in that moment was infuriating. As Anthony started to rock his hips against her, you heard the wet gagging sounds that Katie made as she was unable to handle his length. A few times she had to stop and beg for air, and as her drool dropped down her chin you could see her lipstick was smeared both on her face and on this other man’s cock.

Maybe she decided she needed both hands to deal with what was in front of her, because the video ended suddenly. You sat there on pins and needles waiting for her to return. When it started to take a while, you got nervous that despite the rules you’d set, something more might’ve happened. It was all too easy to imagine Katie leaning over with her hands pressed against the wall, and her ass pushed back for him. Begging him to pound her slutty little married pussy. The idea was as exciting as it was upsetting. But then you saw her walking up to the car. The drool and smeared lipstick were gone now- it seemed like maybe she’d tidied herself up or gone back into the bathroom. She climbed into the car and closed the door behind her. “Did you like the video?” She teased, and you couldn’t help but smirk. “Yeah, it was really hot! What happened?” You asked her. She bit her lip and unzipped her jacket, opening it up to reveal her crop top and her cleavage. You could see there in the dim light of the car’s lights, a thick spray of sticky cum soaking into her top, and into her breasts. “Drive fast baby. I really need to be fucked right now.” She told you, sounding needy and urgent.

You broke many traffic laws getting home in record time. You’d had ample motivation to do so. As soon as you got inside she basically threw herself at you, and you were kissing each other, groping each other, and tearing off each other’s clothes long before you both managed to stumble into the bedroom. You shoved her down towards the bed. The mattress squeaked from the impact, and Katie rolled over so she was lying on her chest, her legs and ass hanging off the bed in front of you. “I’m sorry I was so naughty tonight baby. Are you gonna punish me for being so bad?” She teased, letting her perfect ass shake in front of you. You stepped forward and smacked her ass hard. She gasped and then let out a deep moan. “Please! Pleeeease fuck me Dylan!” She begged, and you could plainly see her pussy was soaking wet. How much of that was from you, and how much was from her rendezvous at the bar, you didn’t know. And you didn’t care.

Your hands seized her hips and pinned her down against the bed as you shoved your dick inside her from behind. “Ohh! Ohhh my god… yesss…” she moaned as your unprotected cock sank deep inside her. Normally you wore protection but tonight had been way too exciting. You hadn’t even thought about a condom. So now you were deeply pounding your wife raw, each thrust of your hips filling the room with that dirty wet smacking sound as she moaned and whined. “Yes… please pound my slutty little whore pussy” she panted, and you responded by thrusting into her harder, and delivering another harsh smack to her ass. She gazed back towards you as you deeply pounded her pussy from behind. “I love when you- Ooh, smack my ass baby… and I love when… ahh… when you fuck my pussy raw- oh my god, it’s so good” she purred as you railed her hard from behind. Her breathing got more and more intense until her moans turned to long whines of lustful pleasure. “Ohhh please… please please please cum inside me.” She begged desperately. She had never sounded more needy. And the thought of pulling out didn’t even cross your mind. It felt too good. You knew you had to cum inside your slutty little wife.

Her cries and moans reached a fever pitch as your final thrusts slammed against her hard, and then you shoved your cock balls deep inside her, groaning with pleasure as your dick throbbed and you pumped a huge load of warm and thick cum deep inside her tight little pussy and womb. She screamed when she felt you cumming inside her, all her muscles tensing as she came hard on your cock. She more or less collapsed onto the bed after that. Breathless and spent, when her face turned towards you she had a look of utter bliss. When you finally slid out of her, she did reposition herself on the bed though. She closed her legs and flipped onto her back. Keeping all your cum inside her as she gave you a dirty smile. In all the excitement you hadn’t paused to worry about protection as you usually did. But the result of that wouldn’t become apparent for a number of weeks. “Thank you baby. Tonight was so amazing. I love you.” She told you.