Honeymoon Is Over

wouldn't want to have anal sex and she was now proving that I was not only wrong, but way
wrong to boot.

I could feel my orgasm approaching and I took her hips in my hands. I began to ram back into
her, meeting her thrusts with the same force. At one point, just as I was about to shoot, I slipped
out as she went a bit farther forward than the motion I had gotten into.

Popping out of her ass the cold air struck my cock and before I knew what was happening, Jen
had turned and taken me into her mouth. With the same intensity and force she had been using as
I fucked her ass, she took my cock into her mouth. Her lips ramming hard against my pubic bone
as she drove forward.

I began to cum and cum hard. Jen kept her lips locked around my shaft and kept up her motions.
I shot off most of my cum as her lips ground on my shaft base. Most of my cum shooting straight
down her throat.

Not losing one drop, Jen kept licking and sucking me long after I had finished cumming. Her
fingers playing with her clit and pussy, even her asshole as she lovingly sucked me dry and clean.
Breaking away at long last she looked into my eyes.

"You should know that I will only ever do that for you. You and you alone. I have been saving
myself all this time, like you saved yourself, and this time I intend to only fuck you, suck you, and
swallow you. I'm your fuck slut Randy. Regardless of what happens between us from now on, I
will always be available for you to fuck any way, any time, and any how you want to. That is my
promise."

"You don't have to..."

"It isn't that I have to Randy. I want to. You do things inside me that no man has ever done. It
is far more than the size of your cock. It's because it's you. You Randy. You do these things to
me and no other man will ever be able to do that for me. I know this to be true. Beyond any
doubt."

"Oh I'm sure that there are other men out there who could do those things for you Jen."

"I'm sure there is not. Randy, I was telling you the truth when I told you that I still loved you.
That makes a difference that cannot be changed no matter who or how someone would try. I am
ashamed of what I did on our honeymoon and what transpired afterwards. I didn't know. I was
too easy and never knew the man I had was the best for me. I'm sorry, so damned sorry that I
ever did those things like I did. Thank you for last night and today though. I know you didn't
really want to and all."

"If I'd really not wanted to, we wouldn't have done anything Jen. You should know that about
me. The one thing you should know is that I do have willpower."

"Yes. That is true. You always had willpower. Now you have willpower and that great cock.
That makes a big difference. No matter what happens between us though Randy, I will always
love you, and always be your slut. No matter what. I mean that."

"Hmmm...I've never had my own personal slut before. What does one do with a personal slut
anyway?"

"Anything he wants. Anything at all. Use me, abuse me, fuck me anyway you wish. At anytime,
any day or night, even wherever you want. Nothing held back at all. I'm all yours."

"Nothing held back?"

"Nope, nothing."

"Any where?"

"Anywhere your heart desires."

"Anytime?"

"Any time, anywhere, anyway you want. I'm yours."

Naked Jen walked to the kitchen and then as I entered, she sat up on the table and spread her legs. Her pussy was right on the edge of the table in front of my chair. She took her legs and held them wide open and up in the air, revealing everything to me.

I sat down and not being able to resist, began to lick and suck on her pussy. We ended up having
hot nasty sex on the kitchen table, even using a few vegetables from the refrigerator. Jen was
tired and worn out by afternoon. I showered her and put her to bed.

I went for a long walk, thinking about things, about us, about everything. I came to no hard and
fast conclusions, but I did come to realize that my feelings for Jen were still strong as they had
been and that I still loved her. I also felt that my fears or perhaps the loss of respect from her
cheating on me like she had, would one day be over and done with. As long as she didn't cheat
on me again.

Getting home I found Jen still sleeping, so I showered and went to bed as well. We cuddled up
together and didn't wake until morning. I rested for the first time in a long time and felt one
hundred percent great that morning. Something that had been lacking in the last year.

That all happened over a year ago now. Jen is still with me. She moved in that following
weekend. We have not married nor have we talked of such an event. She has remained true to
her word though. She will only be with me and she is my slut still.

Perhaps someday we will get married, or not. Right now it does not matter. We fuck and we
make love too. We have hot, hard nasty sex, and we have gentle, soft, and loving sex. She has
not refused anything I have wanted to try. I have gotten quite kinky at times too.

No, she never got pregnant. She is now on the pill, and if anything, it has opened her up to being
more sexual than before, if possible. I have come to know that she is faithful to me and me alone
too.

I have no interest in other people in our relationship, quite unlike many stories of this nature you
find out on the net. I prefer to be a one-woman man, and so far, Jen prefers to be a one man
woman. Quite a change from when we first were together. But, as I said earlier, people can and
do change. Life has a way of making change occur too.