Bed Talks

My wife worked on my cock for I while, saying nothing, until I couldn't hold back anymore and came in her mouth. I couldn't see her, but I'm sure she swallowed it as she always did. Then she repositioned herself by my side as before.

"Did you swallow his cum too?" I asked, feeling brazen after her blowjob, but certain that I would get a negative answer.

Much for my surprise she shortly replied, "Yes I did."

"I don't believe you," I protested.

"What better way to make an impression on him..." she argued.

What kind of impression did she want? A blowjob wasn't enough?

I was still savoring the after-moments of a powerful orgasm, but didn't want to forego hearing the remainder of her story, "What happened next?"

"Nothing happened."

"Nothing happened?" I insisted in disbelief.

"I walked out of the room and didn't look back. I had already gotten what I wanted."

After all of her punishing me for my curiosity, her saying she had simply left him in that manner seemed too easy to be true.

"Didn't you want to feel some pleasure too?" I enquired.

"Oh, but I did feel pleasure, my love, I had had his cock in my mouth," she enthusiastically replied.

What a dirty slut! I didn't say it, but the words formed in my mind. This lewd behavior wasn't new from Sarah towards me, her husband. But I never thought she could have been so lascivious with someone whom she didn't have a relationship with. I knew Sarah had had other lovers before meeting me but, somehow in my mind, I had this idea that those sexual relationships had been bland and naïve. Now I knew better. I wasn't the only man in the world to know my wife's sexual expertise. Unless...

An old thought returned to my mind and I voiced it, "Did that really happen? You were messing with my mind, weren't you?"

Sarah's lips approached my ear and whispered, "You know it's the truth."

Her response left no margin for doubt, but I still had doubts.

"Really?" I insisted, wondering aloud.

"Now you know, my love, how bad I was. Does it turn you on?" she said as she climbed on top of me.

"Yes," I openly said, expressing my true feelings for the first time that night. It didn't make sense to pretend otherwise, not anymore.

"Does it turn you on knowing how I touched David?" she insisted and passionately kissed me on the chest.

By now I was entirely in her web, "Yes."

"Then you are a bad boy too," Sarah said playfully. She took my cock in her hands and gave it the last incentive it needed to become fully erect again. "Do you want to know what happened next?"

"You said you walked out of the room and didn't look back..."

"And I didn't lie. Nothing else happened... that day," She lead my cock to her special entrance and said in conclusion, "Let's keep that for other occasion."