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The Wife Part Three
Date: 11/11/2023, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Johnnycumlately
... never seen in my house before. This narrative is getting too long but let me assure the reader, that their coming together was mind-blowing. I truly feared that I had lost my wife. When his big cock head penetrated her pussy lips, there started a constant keening and moaning and begging for more. It seemed to go on for an hour but was maybe fifteen minutes of her nearly constant orgasms and a shouting finish by him. They didn’t move for another many minutes, lying locked together breathlessly. I felt like a peeping tom, so I got up and left the room unnoticed, and made myself a strong drink. A while later, Blanche came and suggested that we all eat something. We had a quiet supper of cold cuts, cheese, and good bread. Blanche made me another drink, then sat beside me. She said, “Tom and I are going to his house for the night. I should be here when you get home from work tomorrow. We are going to call in sick. You will be alright won’t you?” It was not a question. When I arrived home from work, I found this ...
... note on the dining room table: John, I am not ready to return to you yet. I came by and collected enough clothes for a while. Do not try to contact us. It would only spoil this for all of us. Blanche ALTERNATIVE ENDING: After a night of tossing and turning, John struggled through his workday. Upon arriving home he was greeted by the aroma of dinner cooking, and a glowing Blanche hurrying to embrace him. “Thank you darling for last night, it was brilliant. After dinner, let’s go to bed and I’ll tell you everything. I’m too sore for vaginal penetration but you can lick me and I’ll give you a hand job.” As they were drifting off to sleep later she murmured, “We should do it again soon.” SECOND ALTERNATIVE ENDING: One week later John returned home to find this note on the dining room table: Darling, Your dinner is warming in the oven. I’ve taken a dish to Tom. I should be home by ten or eleven o’clock. I hope you and your talented tongue can wait up for your dessert. With love, Blanche