I was home by 6:30, and the store didn't close until 9:30. I jerked off as soon as I got home, and came - hard - to the image of Dante seeing my wife's nearly-exposed breasts and the thought of how much more he was about to see. I foolishly thought I would be able to relax, at least until 9:30, but by 7 I gave up and started masturbating again. I didn't eat dinner because I would have thrown it up. I didn't have anything to drink. Hell, I'm not sure I breathed. But I kept stroking my penis until the old-style digital clock clicked over to 9:30.
At 9:30 it's fair to say I lost my mind.
Closing the store was a process: get the last customers out, close everything, vacuum and count the registers. Hannah had done it many times, so I knew it would be at least 15 minutes before they were finished working. Or would it be? I remembered times when they absolutely had to get out early, and on those days they managed to get everything done before the 9:30 closing bell. Was this one of those times when they had something more important to do than store chores?
It's 9:35. Have they started?
9:40. Now?
9:45. They're ALWAYS done by now. They must be... what? Kissing? Touching? Fucking?
Is he hard? Is she wet? Is my wife fucking her boss RIGHT NOW?
At 10:20, Hannah gave her "I'm home" pattern of doorbell rings. I met her at the front door, still naked and still masturbating. As soon as she closed the door I said, "Are you okay?"
Later she told me that seeing me standing there jerking off was exactly what she needed to see. With one look, all her worries about whether I could really "be okay" with her fucking Dante - and enjoying it - were relieved. She gave me a big hug (standing beside me, to avoid getting poked) and said, "Yeah, I'm okay. I'm really good."
"Did you have a good time?"
"Yes."
"Did you fuck?"
"Uh-huh."
[OMG - SHE FUCKED HIM!]
"Did you cum?"
"Uh-huh," she said. She paused and then added, "Three times."
"You came three times??"
"Uh-huh."
"What did he do to make you cum each time?" (Are you still with me? Yes, I DID want details.)
"He fucked me," she said with that wicked, sexy smile.
"You came three times while he fucked you??" I couldn't believe it; in all the time Hannah and I had been having sex, she had never cum more than once. Ever. Did she just tell me that the first time she fucked him, he made her cum more than I ever did?
"You came three times while he fucked you? Wow... were they big or little?"
"The first one was medium. The other two were BIG. The last one was REALLY BIG - that's when he came."
"You came together???"
"Uh-huh. And his was big, too." She smiled as she was obviously reliving the feeling. "REALLY big."
"You made him cum... you made him cum IN YOU?"
"Uh-huh. He came so hard I felt it shooting into me."
"Really? You felt his cum shooting into you?"
"Uh-huh. Five or six times."...
PAUSE HERE:
If you are not a cuckold, then what you just read should immediately cause you to think really horrible things about me. Hell, you're right. But as a newly-minted cuckold who still didn't even know what the word meant, I was absolutely thrilled that my wife was willing to share such intimate details of her fucking her boss. It had really happened, and she was comfortable telling me about sex with another man.
We went into the bedroom, where we sat facing each other on the bed while she told me everything that happened. When she skimmed over something I asked her for more details, and each time she happily went back and filled in the particulars. When she got to her third orgasm - the one where he came, too - she said she thought she was a little too loud, and she hoped no one was walking by the store right then.
When she said that, I came harder than I've ever cum in my life.
When the room stopped spinning, I thanked her for sharing the details with me. She thanked me for letting her fuck Dante. We kissed, I cleaned up, and we snuggled in bed together.
"He said he wants to fuck me again on Thursday," she said.
"Do you want to fuck him again," I asked.
"YES," she answered immediately. "I really want to fuck him again."
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