by Jason Lenov
I fall off of her, completely exhausted after two orgasms.
Serena doesn't move. Her legs are still wide open, knees up in the air. The stench of her hot, used pussy wafts around the room. Finally, she turns her head and looks into my eyes.
She shakes her head and guffaws, as if she can't believe all of this is true. I don't blame her. I can't either.
I open my mouth to say what I know needs to be said. "We... "
"... have to stop. I know," Serena interrupts.
She sounds so reasonable, so logical again lying there still naked and spilling onto the covers between her legs. It's as if old Serena, my Serena, the woman I married, is back.
"It's not that I don't like it," I confess.
"I know," she whispers, turning and staring up at the ceiling again.
Fuck it's hot knowing she's lying there with some of him still inside her. It also sends a bolt of jealousy and fear spiralling into my gut. What if...
What if... ?
What if... ?
"Do you think he'll be mad?" I ask. I stare at the line of sweat that's beaded along her brow.
"Mad?" she asks, incredulous, then starts chuckling. "Would you be mad if you got to fuck this?" She waves her slender hands down her body.
That's one of the sexiest things that has come out of her through this whole thing. Hearing her admit she knows exactly how hot she is, is fucking hot.
"Would you be mad?" she adds.
"No. I don't think so," I say, smiling.
This makes her roll over on one side, close her legs and put her palm on my cheek. "Are you mad?" she whispers. "About any of this?"
I chuckle, too. On the one hand, I suppose I should tell her that yes, her deciding to fuck three dudes is something I'd like to be let in on in the future. On the other, she did let me in on it. She called and actually asked if it was okay.
Whatever. Nothing that's happened is going to mess us up in any way, I know that now. Well, there's that one thing. The thing that's still inside her.
"Do you still love me?"
The question comes out of nowhere but the answer is obvious. "Of course I do. But... "
Her eyes widen. "There's a but?" she asks quietly.
I glance down at her pussy.
One corner of her mouth curls into a smile. "Oh. Right. That."
"You're not worried?"
"I should probably go to the pharmacy. Just to be safe."
Right. There's always that. Why the fuck is some part of me disappointed about that?
"Still," Serena whispers, rolling onto her back again. "There's no reason you can't take care of it too?"
My cock jumps as I look into her eyes. I close my eyes and kiss her. "I love you," I whisper.
"I love you, too."
The smell of her juice and all the men that have been inside her burns up into the base of my brain and I smile as I slip between her thighs.
Epilogue
Anderson
Dale wasn't just not mad. He was totally the opposite. He was exceedingly generous.
Serena told him that things were over and that was fine. As an afterthought she mentioned that I'd been let go, wondering if because of that she could take some time.
Well, not only did he give her a whole week off, he offered me a job.
Yeah. Seriously.
Of course I was a little weirded out at first. Who wouldn't be, right? I let the guy and his buddies fuck my wife and that kind of thing is bound to get weird no matter how cool everyone is.
He pulled me in for an interview and was just so fucking cool about everything. He said we could pretend like nothing ever happened. Kept it totally professional, offered a great package and amazing benefits. The guy didn't even know how I preformed, for fuck's sake! Didn't even ask why I'd been let go at my old job!
What was I supposed to do? Of course I took it. I knew there'd always be a way out. If things really didn't work out then I could just find something else.
So a month after that Serena missed her period. She took the test and bam, she was pregnant. We were really excited and of course we knew this time that it was mine because... well, we just knew.
Dale was excited when we told him and took us both out to dinner, gentleman that he is.
I had too much wine, I'll admit that right now. By the time he offered to drive us home I was having a hard time keeping the food down, I was so lit.
Walked us to the front step, said goodnight and was just about to walk back to the car when Serena squeezed my hand.
"Dale?" she asked, her delicate voice breaking the quiet of the spring evening.
"Hm?" Dale replied, turning around.
My stomach flipped and the blood drained from my face. Somehow, I knew. And I was already hard.
Serena turned and flashed her most mischievous smile first at me, then at him. Then she let go of my hand, walked down the porch steps and took his.
Dale looked at me with one eye raised.
It was good knowing he cared what I thought. He was keeping the boundaries drawn and I appreciated that he wanted to make sure of that. He's a good guy. A really good guy.
The three of us went inside.
I was pretty useless. I could barely make it up the stairs and when I did, had to spend a good amount of time clinging to the toilet and trying not to puke.
By the time I felt like I was alright, Serena and Dale had disappeared into the bedroom.
All I saw staring in through the door were the sheets moving like gentle waves on a calm ocean. I thought of going inside but then... it just didn't seem like that kind of night.
Instead, I pulled the door shut and tiptoed to the guest bedroom. I was asleep a few minutes after.
In the morning, Serena came into the room and crawled into bed with me. "What happened?" she asked.
"I just... I was pretty tired."
She smiled. "And loaded?" she said, cocking her head to one side.
I laughed. "And loaded," I replied. "Did you have fun?"
The smile softened into something more genuine. "Yeah. I did. Try not to get so drunk next time."
I felt my expression changed at the words.
Next time.
"Uh... next time?"
"Relax," Serena soothed. "I was just kidding." She leaned in and kissed my cheek. "This was just a one off."
I looked deep into her eyes and that's when I knew that in no way was that ever going to be true.
My cock started to harden. I leaned into her neck and nuzzled her soft skin.
"Uh-huh. Yeah. Right."
Serena started chuckling as I rolled her onto her back.
END
Also by Jason Lenov
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