Chapter 3: After the party

When we arrived back home both of us were still raging hot. On the way home I had done as I did on the way to the party, but this time I put my feet up on the dashboard with my legs spread as I played with my pussy. I was still so fucking hot thinking about what we’d done I took my naked tits out as well, not caring who saw them or me. When we pulled up next to a bus filled with a few late night passengers I was delighted to see a couple of men looking down at me.

“I’m being observed, darling,” I said, holding up one of my naked tits for the men to see as my other hand continued rubbing my pussy.

“Take your dress down, Jen. Unzip it and lower it to your waist,” Jeff said, so I did it. Sitting there mostly naked as I was being watched, my fingers rubbing my wet pussy, nipples on my 36C tits rock hard, I came again, my body jumping and jerking on the car seat as the men continued watching me. Then we left to continue our way home.

That night Jeff ate me again, and surprisingly, he was even able to come one more time, but this time I had him do it on my face. We both love cum facials, and as I masturbated to yet another orgasm when Jeff’s cum began raining down on my face I knew we’d crossed a threshold and that there was no turning back.

“I want to do a group of men next time, Jeff, not just one,” I moaned.

“You want to be a gangbang wife, Jen?” he grinned, wiping his cock across the puddles of his cum there.

“I do, darling. I want to be a total slut. In public somewhere, where others could see me getting fucked.”

“Maybe we can find a swing club that allows on-premises sex, baby, like that old place Plato’s Retreat,” he said.

“God yes! Oh Jeff, I love this new life of ours, baby. I love being a slut wife for you!”

“So do I, Jen. Now that we’ve finally crossed that first bridge I want more, too. A lot more!”

And of course I do as well, and I can’t WAIT to see what we’re going to do next...