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Subject: {ASSM} A Rough Week - Saturday (Part 6/6, MFF, FF, wife)
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/~~~~~\ A Rough Week
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(c) Knave of Hearts, 2000
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My weekend had finally arrived. I had
escaped from the office exhausted but, with
my promotion secure and my boss happy, I
devoted myself to getting the house ready
for my wife and kids to return. Veronica,
my wife, was due home the next day with the
kids. With all my extracurricular activity
this last week I hadn't done much
housekeeping.
I had started early so I'd cleaned most of
the house and was about to start running
errands around town when the phone rang. It
was Ava calling from the company apartment.
She was on her way out of town and needed
some help packing. Figuring I'd be a nice
guy and, perhaps get a farewell spin around
the sheets, I dropped what I was doing and
headed over to the apartment.
I walked in the garage door, like Ava told
me, and got the surprise of my life. There,
laying on the living room couch, was
Veronica getting her pussy eaten by Ava!.
Veronica watched my approach, her eyes half
closed as she sank into ecstasy brought on
my Ava's eager mouth. I stood, mouth wide
open and eyes wide, as Ava raised her head
from my wife's pussy.
Ava spoke briefly. "Stop staring and get
naked." I noticed that her hand continued
to massage Veronica's clit.
I couldn't help myself, I had known that my
wife was curious about experiencing another
woman, but the sight of her lying naked in
bed stunned me. Her breath whistled through
her clenched teeth as Ava's stimulation
threatened to overwhelm her senses. She
lifted her legs, spreading them wider to
give me a better view of Ava's fingers as
they played across her labia and clit.
I stripped off my clothes in a daze. My
cock didn't have the same problems my brain
had, however, springing to life from my
trousers and bouncing along with my pulse.
Ava's tanned body made an erotic contrast to
Veronica's fair skin. Ava knelt between
Veronica's legs, carefully licking and
fingering my wife. I crept up on the couch,
maneuvering myself to suckle at Veronica's
small, pink nipples. Taking an erect nub in
my mouth, I rolled it around with tongue,
adding to Veronica's excitement. Shifting
my head, I watched Ava as she spread
Veronica's labia and used her tongue to
tease her clit. Ava didn't need Veronica's
hand on the back of her head to remind how
my wife was enjoying the pussy licking.
When Ava finally came up for air, she asked
Veronica to return the favor. Rather than
waste words answering, Veronica helped Ava
climb onto the back of the couch to gain
access to the blonde's shaven pussy. I saw
my chance and moved myself down to the floor
to replace Ava in between Veronica's legs.
I inhaled deeply, smelling my wife's
excitement, before bending forward to taste
her rich nectar. I kept my tongue broad,
plowing Veronica's twat like a furrow from
her hole to her clit. Seeing how she was
already dripping from Ava's attentive
tongue, I picked up Veronica's legs and
spread her thighs to get better access to
her love nest.
Feeling me shift her around, Veronica lifted
her mouth from Ava's cunt. "I want your
cock inside me," she panted.
Ava moved once again, this time into a 69,
holding Veronica's legs as I positioned
myself to fuck her. She was so wet that
there was no need for preliminaries. I
lunged forward and impaled her on my long
cock. I was enflamed with lust. The force
of my thrusts kept knocking Veronica off
Ava's pussy, so she was forced to hold on to
Ava's hips to keep from being pushed along
the couch.
While I pounded Veronica's pussy, Ava made
herself busy by frigging her clit. The
combination of penetration and clitoral
stimulation had Veronica screaming as she
came, spurting clear, sweet liquor over my
cock and Ava's hand. The feeling of her
spasming cunt pushed me to the edge of my
own climax. I redoubled my efforts to blow
my load, slamming my hips against
Veronica's. Ava stared at my cock,
mesmerized as it appeared and disappeared
into my wife's cunt.
Just as I was ready to shoot my wad, Ava
gazed up at me with a hungry, pleading look.
"Cum in my face. Please. I want to taste
your cum."
I drew my cock out of Veronica just in time
to spurt my thick white cream over Ava's
outstretched tongue, face, and tits in a
classic porn movie "money shot." Ava
quickly lapped up my seed, swallowing my
cock to clean off any that might be
remaining. She sat back on the couch and
allowed Veronica to climb out from
underneath the blonde. Reaching up Veronica
pulled Ava's face down to hers. They sank
back into a long deep kiss, their tongues
fencing as they exchanged the taste of my
cum.
On the way home, Veronica told me that Ava
had been in contact with her all week. She
explained that, as pat of Ava's farewell, he
had been loaned out to help fulfill some of
the other girls' fantasies. I was amazed.
Everything - the lunch hour orgy with
Brenda, the bondage scene with Dot, and the
double team with Hank -had been set up by
Ava.
"How did you know that I would go along with
it?" I asked innocently.
Veronica scoffed. "That was the easy part,"
she replied with a cynical laugh, "The hard
part was making sure that no one else caught
on to what was going on."
We returned home exhausted from our farewell
tumble with Ava. Veronica and I collapsed
into each other's arms and slept like the
dead. The next morning Mildred, Veronica's
mother, showed up with our 2 kids.
Everything was hugs and smiles as the kids
chattered on and on about their week with
Grandma.
That night, after everyone else was asleep,
Veronica and I lay in bed talking. I had
been waiting for her to say something about
my extramarital activities. Finally I
decided to broach the subject myself. I
explained how bad I felt, how guilt gnawed
away at my gut, and how badly I needed her
reassurance that everything was all right.
"Well how do I answer this?" In the dark, I
couldn't tell if she was teasing me or not.
I felt, rather than saw, her move closer.
My hands reflexively moved to caress her
through her thin nightgown. I pulled her
close and waited for her to say she forgave
me. Hoping she would say that she forgave
me. My heart stopped. I might have even
held my breath as I waited for my wife to
speak three simple words. Four syllables.
Finally she took a careful breath. "Yes, I
forgive you."
She confessed that she had volunteered my
cock to Ava. But she was disappointed that
I'd been so eager to join in to Ava's sexual
Olympics. In part, she knew that I'd been
stressed out and she had been busy with
volunteer activities. Another part was that
she'd felt a strange sense of pride that the
other women had been anxious to test drive
my dick.
She had forgiven me. But there were
conditions, she said. First, I was never to
repeat my escapades - even with girls like
Brenda and Dot that still worked at the
company. Unless I talked with her first.
Second, I had to do penance. I felt a
twinge in my gut when I heard that. I must
have stiffened but Veronica just patted my
arm and told me not to worry, the trial she
had in mind was far less than I'd already
gone through.
We made love that night in a familiar,
unhurried way that long-time lovers have. I
fell asleep easily for the first time all
week.
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