My Wife Needs a Real Man
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My voice trailed off and I reached for her. She came to me and we held each other, tears running down both of our faces and burning with shame. I kissed her on her forehead and I gave her the only evidence I could.
I took her hand in mine and I pressed it onto my bulge.
“I'm still processing everything,” I said to her, “But I know that a part of me liked this. A part of me needs it and I think that's worth exploring.”
I went on, “Naomi I love you and I don't want to be without you. I know that you need this and I accept it because I think I need it to.”
“I think I do,” she said quietly, “I can't help it but I do.”
“We need to talk,” I said, “We need to talk about how this happened and why this happened and we need to explore what is going to happen next but now isn't the time for that. I still need time to process and so do you so let's just leave it at this.”
“No more lies,” I said with a deep breath, “No more lying and let's be honest with each other. No secrets anymore. Can we both agree to that?”
“Yes,” she said, looking up at me with love in her eyes, “Yes I swear I can.”
We held each other for a moment more. I was the one to break the silence.
“So what happens next?”
“I need to go to them,” she said quietly, “Like he said I need to go to them and blow them until they come again or they're satisfied. Then I need to dress them and send them on their way. Then I'll shower and clean myself and we can go home.”
“I'd like that,” I told her, letting her extricate herself from my arms and get to her feet.
I got to my feet as well, and we stood awkwardly for a moment before she started to walk away in silence.
“Wait,” I hissed after her, she paused and looked at me expecting no doubt for me to tell her that it was all a lie and that I wanted a divorce.
“Your face,” I said instead, “He said he wanted you clean.”
“Oh god,” she replied, reaching up to touch the thick cum on her face and then looking around for something to clean herself with.
I didn't let her find one.
Stepping up to her I took her in my arm and turned her towards me. My other hand reached towards her face and my finger dipped in the cum there.
Bit by bit I scooped it up and fed it to her, her eyes going from astonishment to warmth and finally to heated arousal by the time we were done.
There was one drop left on my finger, but this one I dangled in front of her for a moment of indecision before pressing it past her lips.
I'd wanted that cum. I'd wanted to taste it with every bit of me and I didn't understand that but I knew that I was going to have to accept it.
For the time being, I settled for kissing her and tasting the reminded of it on her lips. I was sloppy with my kisses, making sure to taste as much of the residue on her skin before I released her and left her gasping.
My beautiful wife stood before me, sweaty and glistening with her own arousal and the cum of another man. I saw her trembling and overcome and knew I was sending her into a den of wolves like this. That last bit I thought with my own dose of eager excitement.
She stood stationary for a moment but the voice of her boss called out to her.
“What's taking so long slut, we're ready for dessert.”
She jumped and made to move but I stepped up to her and grabbed her in my arms. I kissed her eagerly and when we broke I told her one last thing.
“Don't shower after you're done. I want to taste them on your skin.”
Then I pushed her off to them and found someplace to hide. Someplace well in view of the door she left open, so I could see everything that happened. So I could watch my wife give herself to each of them in turn and take them with everything she had.
I watched and knew that they were taking her, but I knew that I had her. I would keep her heart and her spirit greedily to myself, but they could have her body for the time being.
I'd have my own turn soon enough.
END
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