A Wife's Fantasy (4 page)

I must have blacked out
for a few seconds because my next realization was a sort of
tenderness, an aching emptiness in my ass. The Cock was gone. I
hadn't felt it pull out, but my wife would certainly get her
wish…my ass would remember it tomorrow. The front door clicked
closed and I was alone with my wife. She caressed my head and
whispered how "amazing" I was. How no other man would have done
that for her and how few would have been willing to even admit that
they might like it. Slowly, I regained a little control. I looked
into her eyes and found her crying. Tears streamed down her cheeks,
but there was also this grand, adoring, totally incongruous smile
on her face. "I love you," she said quite simply, and there was
more feeling behind it than I had perhaps ever felt.

"I love you too," I
managed.

She helped me off the
table. My hair was wet from her tears, my chest and stomach were
plastered with my own come and the insides of my thighs were slick
from the gobs of James's come that had seeped out of me. She didn't
care. She led me to our bed and curled up behind me. Her breasts
pressed against my back, her legs entwined in mine, her arms
holding me fiercely. "I love you," I said one more time before I
passed out.

The End

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Copyright © 2011 Cesare Ancona

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