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We woke up to use the bathroom a few times during the night, but neither one of us ever really cleaned up. When we finally woke up for good, around six in the morning, we found that my wife had only Chad’s t-shirt from the night before to wear home, as the too-tight dress had ripped, and Chad had accidentally left with the other clothes he had brought. This was going to be amusing, but I thought that if we left early enough no one would see my scantily clad wife. Plus, I could pull the car up close to the room to minimize who could see us leave.We had decided that we should shower before heading home and then getting the kids. We thought it might be a fun and playful ending to our escapade if we showered together. However, the bathroom shower in the motel was hilariously small, so our thought of showering together was out of the question. We stood there disappointed for a moment, but I knew that at least I was still feeling a little frisky. So I put  my hands on my wife’s shoulders, kissed her forehead, and said, “Babe—there’s one more thing I want to do before we go home.”I wasn’t sure how she would react to this. I had started slowly pushing her backwards into the main room towards the bed. She made a face of mock horror, and jokingly said, “Wait—what would you actually want now? We’re both kind of gross…”She trailed off and then laughed a little. I did too, but then I moved in closer and kissed her on the lips and said, “Baby, don’t get freaked out, but I really want to make you feel good one last time, ok? You don’t have to do anything to me if you don’t want kaçak iddaa to.”And with that I had already removed both of our towels, allowing me to very gently caress her labia with my fingers. She moaned a little and said, “Mmmm. Oh not too hard, baby, but yeah, that feels good.”I slowly moved onto the bed and onto her back. While gently rubbing her clitoris while sliding a finger in and out, I slowly kissed my way down her body, pausing to kiss her belly button. When she realized what I was going for she tried to stop me. She was worried about how she would smell and taste, but I told her not to worry, and that I wanted this, and wanted to give her some pleasure before we went home. So she reluctantly let me go down on her.As I probed her with my tongue, I definitely noticed a muskier, fishier scent, but it was nothing horrible. I could taste and smell a little cum as well, but my urges were so intense that I didn’t really care. As I slowly gave my wife oral she became a lot less reluctant about her participation. I started to lick and finger her simultaneously, with increased intensity and vigor. Pretty soon she was cumming, flooding my mouth with her juices, and pressing her hand against the back of my head, crying out and begging for me not to stop. As she bucked her hips up toward my face, my tongue probed deeper into sopping cunt. When I went a little deeper with my tongue, I did notice a slightly tangier, nastier taste, but otherwise, I was enjoying the thrill of giving her another orgasm. I remember trying to stick a finger into her butt, but she would kaçak bahis not have that, so I let it go. Oh well, I thought, it was worth the try.While this was going on, I was vigorously manipulating my cock, from a state of softness to a state of hardness, and ultimately to a state of being ready to burst. I was alternating my hands, with one working my cock, while the other groped her ass and massaged her clitoris. Once she had completed a second orgasm, I pulled my head up from her filthy wet cunt and prepared to unleash my load on her belly or tits.I bellowed, “Oh God baby, I’m gonna cum! Where do you want it?”She didn’t answer me, but instead simply grabbed my cock and guided it toward her mouth. She slid my cock into her mouth, as far as she could take it. I was kneeling over her and trying to be careful not to accidentally crush her. As I felt my cock slide into her warm mouth, I immediately lost control and began ejaculating vigorously. So vigorously that my wife started to gag and had to move her head to the side and cough a bit, all while I continue to cum, now with my final spurt and a few additional drops dribbling out onto the pillow and into her hair. I groaned my pleasure, gently stroked my wife’s face, and asked her if she was OK.She spit out some cum and weakly said, “Yes. Sorry, you just…there was a lot. And, don’t take this the wrong way, but after last night your penis tasted kind of…”She trailed off. I said, “Ok, well I’m glad I didn’t somehow hurt you. And by the way babe, your pussy wasn’t exactly a rose garden either!”She smacked illegal bahis my ass and then laughed. She said, “I’m allowed to tell you your dick smells, but you’re not allowed to say anything about my little lady down there. She’s been through a lot over the last day!”With that, we both laughed. We showered individually and then drove home. We didn’t talk much about what had happened the night before. My wife mentioned that she was starting a twice-per-week yoga class at work this week, at of course my dirty mind went right to my wife wearing yoga pants, but otherwise, we were pretty quiet.Eventually, a couple of days later, my wife and I did have a conversation about what had happened, while walking in our neighborhood. We both kind of felt that, while it had been really hot and realized some of, at least, my deepest fantasies, it was pretty clear that while Chad seemed to want to do this kind of thing, he clearly was uncomfortable. And while things had certainly been spicy during our three-way encounter, my wife also had sensed some awkwardness, which had in turn made her feel a little weird about the whole thing.I turned to Anne and said, “Babe, if you are not comfortable or…”She interrupted, “It’s not that, it’s just—our partner. I think if we were doing this with someone neither of us knew well, some of the weirdness might be gone. But Chad and I have history…I don’t know.”I asked my wife what had changed her thoughts on the activities, and she just mentioned that when she reached out to Chad about getting together, he seemed a little unsure of why he was saying yes. Wait! What?! I was blown away. My wife just straight up initiated? I was already getting hot and bothered. What a little slut, I thought to myself. And of course, I meant that in the nicest way possible.

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