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The Honeymoon Is Over
by Tony Tiger (tonytigerxxx@yahoo.com)

***

Some things about people you don't find out for a while. 
(M+/F, slut-wife, inc)

***

The first thing I heard was a loud moan, then rapid 
footsteps down the hall followed by audible sobs from 
the family room.
 
"Finish NOW!" I hissed as my cunt squeezed the cock that 
had been pounding it for the last twenty minutes. A few 
strokes later it gushed hot cream and withdrew. He 
grabbed his clothes and exited the back way.
 
I slipped on a robe and walked down the hall, ignoring 
the cum starting to run down my thigh. It must have been 
quite a surprise, seeing your wife with her legs in the 
air and some guy driving his erection deep in her 
pussy...a regular porn scene.
 
My husband of three months blubbered, "How COULD you?"

I stood in front of him, my robe coming open, "Hey, man-
up for god's sake. It's only sex."

He looked incredulous as he stuttered in shock, "B-but 
y-your my wife..."

I kept looking him straight in the eye, not even 
blinking, "I didn't marry you for sex. I was getting 
plenty of that before. I love you."

Poor guy, he knew I wasn't a virgin like him, but never 
asked for the details I'd have given. 

"I'm used to a lot of sex and I tried cutting back after 
the wedding but one just wasn't enough."

He'd stopped crying and his curiosity was getting to 
him. His crotch was beginning to bulge so there was hope 
of a good outcome after all. He asked "So how many are 
there?"

"Four in my lifetime. Two are regulars now, one of which 
was my first, and the other two, once in a while."

"I'd really like it if you'd give them up. I'll spend 
more time with you."

I smiled and hugged him, "I know you'd try. There are 
two problems with that. First, I'm too used to the 
variety and second, I can't just cut off my brothers 
after all these years. I love them too."

Dropping to my knees I unzipped him and got his hard on 
out. Between sucks I told him I'd like some help right 
now.

"I was interrupted before I finished."

"But you're full of his stuff..."

"Won't be the first time, you've often commented how 
good it felt when I was extra slippery."

"Oh!"

Leading him to the messed up bed, I finished the 
conversation, "See, very little will change. I'm glad I 
don't have to keep anything back from now on. You'll 
have more fun too, I promise."

***

"Hey Big Sister, can I come over? Your little bro needs 
someone to talk to."

"Sure. This is a good time."

When I got there she was in a light robe. I could see 
her nipples poking out and would get a flash of fur 
every once in a while. She always did like to tease me.

We sipped our beer as I told her what had transpired 
yesterday. Each of the times I'd fucked my wife after 
the "revelation", my mind was whirling with a crazy 
mixture of thoughts, some hot and some cold. I tried to 
explain them to my intently listening sibling. It felt 
good to let them out.

After I dumped, she said, "I'm not going to pass 
judgment on the brother thing. But I do understand about 
her wanting variety. Hell, I'm married and I like it 
too. Seems to me that she's pretty selfish and one 
sided. I guess you are entitled to some too."

"I hadn't got that far yet. She doesn't want to change 
and I don't want to lose her. So what's next?"

My sister chugged the rest of her beer, walked to her 
bedroom door and dropped her robe, "Come on! The 
playground's open!"

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex
with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it
isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people
other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around
the world contract HIV every year. You only have one
body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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