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She left the room to deliver Jenn's bag. I collapsed in the recliner across from Steve.
"Hey, man, are you okay?" Steve asked. "You look like you could puke."
"Shit," was all I could get out. "Shit. Shit."
Steve was just starting to get really curious when my wife strode back into the den and stood in the doorway..
"Hey!" She called. Steve turned toward her, surprised. I slowly turned in the recliner.
She planted her hands on her hips. "Our room smells like cum," she said flatly. "What do you know about that?"
I knew my mouth was hanging open, but I couldn't seem to make any sound. She held my gaze for what seemed like an eternity. Finally a twinkle in her eye gave her away.
"Now you have to watch me fuck Steve," she humphed with mock indignation.
As I sat in the recliner and watched Steve take my wife through six positions and at least three orgasms, I thought: She just thinks I fucked Jenn. She has no idea how bad it really was.
But then she was lying on her back on the couch, and Steve was holding her knees apart and very close to climax himself. Just as he started to cum my wife closed her eyes and let her arms and legs fall apart to either side. As Steve filled her with jizz her head lolled to the side toward me. Then she opened her eyes and winked at me.
Steve collapsed on the couch and she sat up to lick her juices and his cum from his cock and balls. I realized I was hard again, my sweatpants tenting. My wife raised up and looked intently at my stiff bulge.
"She was totally drunk," she said. "I'm sure she's still out cold."
My eyes were like saucers. My mouth - if I'd ever thought to close it - was hanging open again.
"This time, though," she continued, "I'm coming with you."
- COMMENTS
WalkingThinkingalmost 6 years agoDisappointed in this chapter of a otherwise excellent series, the title said it all so I shouldn't have been surprised , but seriously how drunk would you have to be to not notice the diferance between your wife's body and her friend.
The storys still well written and flows, but I was hoping for a get out of jail twist but their wasn't one.
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoI'm not dissing the story, but when the person can't give consent at all or their judgement is off, it's rape. But that's the appeal.
wdbtchrover 7 years agoI'm not certain this would be considered rape. She was willing before she passed out, but then again she didn't consent at the time. I've never done it with an unconscious partner but there is a certain appeal. Guess I'll just have to stroke on it for a while.
