Chapter 17
Rebecca shucked off her raincoat the moment they entered the house. "I smell like a cheap whorehouse, darling. I'll take a quick shower and get nice and fresh for you. Why don't you use the guest bath, then fix us a couple of drinks?"
"Why don't we just sit down and have a drink and talk?"
She grinned and winked. "Because, darling, talking about fucking makes me so hot and I just have to fuck! Evidently, you don't know what a horny woman I am. We can fool around and talk at the same time. Fucking Coco twice surely didn't take everything out of you. On those rare occasions when I was lucky enough to get you, you fucked me three or four times."
"Rebecca, I.. .well, I don't know what to say," he grumbled.
She fixed him with a steady gaze and said softly, "Do you love me?"
"You know I do! That isn't the point."
"Oh, yes, darling, that is precisely the point.
I love you so much, more than I can tell you. Explanations are prudent. Recriminations are pointless. Now, I'll be back in a few minutes and we'll talk."
Clay took a shower, put on his robe and went back to the living room to fix drinks. He turned as Rebecca came down the hall, wearing only a pair of white high heel pumps. She walked with her head up, her back straight and her chest out. His eyes bounced slowly up and down and from side to side, trying to follow the movement of her luscious tits.
"You like to watch my tits jiggle, don't you?" she said with a big grin.
"I like everything about you," he said. "It all moves so enticingly when you walk."
She kissed him, took her drink and sat on the couch. "Take off your robe and sit with me, darling."
He stood in front of her and said, "How did we get to this point? What happened to us?"
She reached out, pushed his robe open, and gripped his cock. "No finger pointing, darling, no trying to blame each other," she said. "If anything gets pointed at anyone, it's this." She tugged his cock gently. "I got lonely. I thought you lost interest in me. I tried to reach you, to tell you how I felt. I didn't get the job done."
"I never lost interest in you. Why did you think I did?"
"Take off that damned robe and sit down, darling. I want to look in your eyes." She snickered. "Not that I don't like to look at your cock."
She held onto his cock as he tossed his robe on the back of the couch and sat down. She scooted over until their thighs touched.
She continued to stroke his cock and said, "What I'm going to say is a simple statement of facts, darling, not an accusation. From the day we married until you struck out on your own, you couldn't seem to get enough of me. You fucked me at least once a day, every day. Remember how you used to lick my clit or jack me off before you went to work? You would rush home to give me a nooner two or three times a week. And we nearly always did something at night. If it was the wrong time of the month for me, I would suck you off. Those were wonderful times for me, darling."
She glanced down at his slowly stiffening prick, gave it an extra squeeze, and smiled. "You spoiled me rotten. Not just sexually-though God knows, you did that!--but the way you treated me in all ways made me feel so special. You knew I wasn't a virgin when you married me, but I didn't really know much about sex until you came along and taught me. You are a marvelous lover, darling, and you taught me so well! In the process, I learned that I'm a wanton broad, darling. Except for pain or humiliation, I love to do anything, everything sexual."
"I didn't mean to neglect you," he said contritely. "I got so tied up with the new company, I couldn't think of anything else. God, I was so afraid I would fail and lose your esteem. Coco just happened. She was there, so sexy, so tempting, so willing, so eager to please. She became a habit."
Rebecca smiled knowingly. "It was easier to take a short break for lunch and fuck her," she said.
"Yeah," he agreed. "She seldom stayed late. When she did, I didn't fuck her. I had to work late to keep up, to make sure I stayed on top of everything. Until the last month or so, one contract made the difference between success and failure. Bruce and Jerry are good guys, but they don't have much self-discipline. If I don't stay on their asses, they don't get the work done."
Rebecca set her glass down and crawled onto Clay's lap, facing him. She held his prick upright and sat down on it. "Mmmmmm, your cock feels so good, darling. Did you know that before you came along, I seldom got off when I fucked? And only one guy licked my clit. Poorly, at that. The first time you licked me, I came so hard I thought I would die! You have magic in your tongue, darling, pure golden magic." She wiggled her ass and sighed. "In your cock, too." She held his cheeks in her hands, mashed her hot tits into his chest and kissed him tenderly. "I don't know what you want to know, darling. If you ask questions, I'll answer truthfully, in as much detail as you want. Otherwise, we can consider the past a closed issue and get on with our lives."
"How did you get turned on to women?"
"By accident." She humped up and down on his cock. "A couple of my girlfriends seduced me."
"Have I met them?"
"Yes. Lila and Gretchen. We went shopping one day, came back here for lunch, and had a couple of drinks too many. Well, I did anyway. We started talking about men. You, specifically. Which naturally got us onto the subject of sex." She wiggled her ass from side to side. "The things women talk about, the language they use, when there are no men around would shock you, darling. Simply scandalous! I couldn't stop bragging about what a good lover you are. Gretchen said she could eat pussy as well as any man, and I challenged her to prove it. She did. So did Lila. I knew you would work late, so we spent the afternoon and half the night licking clit." She humped up and down on his cock. "Does it bother you that I'm bisexual, darling?"
"Quite the contrary, darling," he replied. "You have no idea how much it excited me when you started playing with Coco and kissed her pussy. Are Gretchen and Lila lesbians?"
"Oh, heavens no, darling! They adore cock. Licking clit is just another way of having fun."
"Are you really going to have a pussy-poking party Saturday?"
She continued to bounce gently up and down on his cock. "Damn right I am!" She paused for a moment. "Unless you object strenuously."
"Mild objections won't do, huh?" he joked. "Do you really think Judy and Tonya will agree to swinging?"
"Yes. I told you, the things women talk about when they get together would amaze you. They've dropped little hints about being interested in you."
"Oh? Why would.. . oh-ho, you were bragging again, weren't you?"
"Darling, I brag about you and your wonderful cock every chance I get!" She squirmed on his cock and kissed him on the lips. "Would you like to fuck them? From what they've said, I think they're pretty good. Tonya's a little light in the tit, but her nipples are real big. And I've heard that girls with little titties are wild fuckers."
"No one could be a wilder fucker than you, darling." He grinned and bit one of her nipples lightly. "The idea of fucking Judy and Tonya has a certain appeal. Don't tell me you've had them."
"No. Not yet. We've tried on clothes together, so I've seen both of them naked. I think they're ready to expand their horizons and not only swing, but also to let a woman get her head between their pretty legs."
"And you're just the girl to do it, huh? Let's see, if you invite the young couple from the neighborhood, there will be seven women and four men."
"Right. The girls are Lila, Gretchen, Coco, Judy, Tonya, Carla, and me, of course. The boys are Jerry, Bruce, Alan and you."
"Why seven women?"
She gave him a Mona Lisa smile. Because, darling, I've fucked six men since we married, not counting you! "I want you to fuck yourself silly, darling," she said sweetly. "You don't have to fuck me at the party, but I do expect you to fuck all the other women. At least once. If you have anything left in your big balls after the party is over, you can give it to me. Would you rather make it eight? I'm sure Gretchen and Lila can bring a friend. It really isn't necessary, since you can fuck only one woman at a time, and those of us without a cock will find a way to amuse ourselves."
"Yeah, I'm sure you will." Clay wasn't as dumb as he looked. "Is this a one shot deal? No pun intended. A way to even the score, so to speak?"
"Smart ass," she mumbled. "Oh, I think we should do it at least a couple of times a month," she said louder. "Don't you?"
"I hereby appoint you the family social secretary," he said. "Your primary duty will be to arrange parties."
"Mmmmmm, I like the sound of that. You're going to love fucking Gretchen and Lila, darling. They're hotter than I am. We might have to tie Lila to the floor to keep her from bucking you off. I can hardly wait to watch you climb into her saddle and take a wild ride." She wiggled on his cock again. "Ooohhh, I adore the feel of your big cock plugging my pussy. Lay me down on my back, darling."
He held her tightly and kept his cock buried in her as he put her on her back. She threw one leg over the back of the couch and put one foot on the floor, opening her crotch wide.
"Wait a minute, darling," she whispered, smiling flirtatiously. "I'm going to jack off. When I start cumming, I want you to start fucking me. Fuck my cunt as hard as you can. Cum whenever you want to. I'll be right there with you."
She stared into his eyes as she reached into her crotch, captured her clit between her forefinger and index finger, and began to agitate her bloated love button furiously. Her hips began to hunch. Rapture wreathed her lovely face.
"Mmmmmm, I love to jack off with your cock in me, darling," she whispered. "I'm coming up fast, darling. Get ready to fuck me."
Clay watched his beautiful, wanton wife, amazed by a side of her he never knew existed. He still had more questions to ask her, but they could wait. Now that she had opened up to him, she would tell him everything about her cheating heart. And every episode she related would turn them both on so much they would fuck their heads off.
"You're so beautiful, darling," he said softly. "I love you."
"I love you, darling!" she whispered. Her body began to writhe. Her luscious tits began to jiggle. Her cunt began to spasm around his cock. She began to hunch urgently. "Ooohhh, now, darling, now!" she gasped. "I'm cumming! Fuck me, darling! Fuck my brains out!"
He gathered his strength and began to hammer her cunt so hard that her head banged into the arm of the couch. She kept her legs wide open and continued to frig her clit frantically, cumming so hard she nearly lost her breath, throwing her cunt at him, riding his wonderful cock to heaven.
"Fuck me, darling!" she wailed. "Fuck your horny wife as only you can!"
He rose to the occasion and gave her exactly what her hot pussy and cheating heart needed-lots of hard cock, administered in large doses several times a day!