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One hot Saturday afternoon, I lay on the bed with curtains drawn wide. The light wind through the open window cooled things a bit. I started pondering and reliving the night before, when we had a mammoth sex session. As a wife, I always let my husband try his fantasies on me. Often, the day after, I recall the feeling of orgasm and shudder as if experiencing it again.
My thoughts aroused me so much that I rolled up my dress, exposing my bareness. (I usually go pantiless.) I grabbed a sex toy, the biggest dildo I have, which measures about 9 inches; I really wanted that deep penetration. Lubing it well with olive oil, I gently inserted it into my pussy. Slowly but surely, I went in deeper as I relaxed my vagina, and soon I had its full length inside. My head rolled from side to side, and my moans grew louder as I used my other fingers to stimulate my clitoris.
Almost unbeknownst to me, I was losing it. I lay bare on the bed, having discarded everything. Then I did the weirdest thing: I grabbed another dildo, lubed it well, and turning sideways, I inserted it into my anus. I double-penetrated myself—but it got better!
Soon, I felt a hardened, protruding shaft enter my mouth. My word, it was Greg! He had entered the room when he heard my moans and groans. With his cock firmly in my mouth, I lifted my top leg upwards, and Greg did the ideal thing. Tangled with me, he fucked my mouth and used his hands to grab each dildo and start the in-and-out penetration of my two other openings. I was in the mood to obey all commands as he pounded me while I stimulated my clit. Suddenly and with a massive explosion, I orgasmed, and it seemed like it would never stop.
At the same time, his cock burst with sperm in my mouth, and as he pulled out a bit, it squirted all over my face until he reinserted it. My lips dripped with white cum.
We stopped and untangled as I removed all the objects. Then I just lay there rubbing his cum in and cleaning out his cock. I was so satisfied sexually that I just wanted to smell like sex the whole day. After rubbing my face clean and drying out excess cum with my hands, no one would even notice what we had just done. I cleaned the dildos, slipped on the same dress, and still feeling the olive oil smoothing my bottom, off Greg and I went to a restaurant.
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