u/Beautyful_Situation

I want this to be conversational rp. Despite whatever imagination the title may ilicit, I want to explore it from a wholesome perspective. Sex is part of it but not the core around which this revolves.

It about people, relationships, their bonding, interactions and empathy. It about being understanding, considerate because we know each other.

I dont want to see it as something dark or exploitive. More like a decision we take together as a couple and you are the only other person who understands us and helps us navigate this new way of life.

You understand us maybe cause you have certain kinks which people might not understand as well (like sissy or cross dressing or bi).

While it may seem dark or depraved, i want to explore it from a wholesome angle where a group of people are trying to help.each other with their deviant choices and trying to still live a life of dignity in a world, which will never grant it.

I am a non-submissive cuck. I think stag describes me better but cuckold turns me on better. So i am not to the tradtional cuck-bull dynamics.

As a older couple in late 40s i guess we are seeking more emotional support and validation over physicals needs.

So instead of the traditional alpha bull, I find comfort in the idea of a cuckold companion who understands us and indulges with us physically. And maybe because he has similar urges too.

That is how its with our current third. At this point we are MFM couple than a tradtional cuck, bull, hotwife.

Just wanted to know if anyone else feels the same

I am just looking for buddies to let out some steam and help you let out if you have any. I will.not be sharing any personal info or pictures . And this is not an ad for hookup either. I just want to talk my mind out with someone who can empathize with me.

Here my situation. Please read it and if you still find me intriguing lets talk.

I have been in MFM relationship with my wife and our regular third. We have crossed the bi barrier at times.We will complete 2 years in this lifestyle. My wife is 47 and he is 52. We are quite pervy and kinky when its just us 3 behind close doors. But wife is not into exhibitionism or showing off or prefer this stays a private affair

I was waiting for my wife in my car. After all her kinky shenanigans, she prefers going back home. Today she was robbing two of her virtual fuck buddies of their virginity in a cinema hall. Both of them were 50 and virgin, and she found it cute. The 3 of them had planned a throuple date in the cinema hall.

After a while, I saw her walking towards me, accompanied by 2 men. She looked tired. It must have been a wild ride, I guess. I got out of the car and rushed towards my wife. I took her in my arms and thanked the two men, who nodded back. It must have been weird, a husband greeting his wife's fuck buddies for the night. Ah, well, I will let them think about it.

I carried my wife and helped her get in the car. Then I started driving back home. Suddenly my wife started crying. This wasn't new. She often has mood swings after a big orgasmic high. She started blaming herself and calling herself names.

"I am a slut. What am I doing? You must be hating me no, darling."

I want to hold her hands and assure her that I am as much on this as she is. And no-one is at fault. It's a kink we collectively decided to follow. The fact that we come back to each other after every 'wild adventure' is a testament that our bond is deeper than ever, defying every traditional notion about marriage. Our is a weird but special bond.

I want to tell her all this, but I know for a fact that all these would fall on deaf ears. She would keep blaming, and I was just pretending to keep her from getting hurt. So instead of words, I wait for my actions to let them speak for themselves.

We reach home. I quickly park the car and then carry my exhausted wife in my arms in a princess carry. I take her to our special room that we have reserved for our extra-kinky activities. I make her comfortably sit on the couch and then kneel down on the floor in front of her knees. I tried to spread her legs, but she resists. So I fall back and just stare into her eyes, and she slowly lets go. I hold her saree and petticoat and slowly lift them up along her legs and then her thighs.

I slide the panties down her legs and off her feet and then put them on my head like a mask. That makes her chuckle a little. Nice, its working. Her mood is slowly getting lighter. Then I get up to take a look between her legs. And knowing her, she would now be turning her head away, embarrassed that I am looking at the cumshed in the aftermath of her wild night. She starts giving excuses, but I ignore them as I start to survey the kink scene. I see the cum dried on her thighs, leading towards her vagina and ass, which might still be dripping.

I stick out my tongue and stick my tongue against the dried trails of cum on soft thighs. I push my tongue into her soft thighs, making those cums stains moist. I hear her gasp. Then I slowly drag my tongue up her thigh towards her crotch, cleaning the trail of cum. I do the same for other legs. Finally, I hear her soft moans.

I picked the saree and petticoat in front of my face and flung them up over my head, clearing my path. My wife puts her hands on my head and puts up a weak protest.

"You dont need to do that, hone- aah"

She stops probably feeling betrayed by her moans. She hands move and then wrap around my head and feel the weight of her head on mine. I feel her chin slowly massage my head before I feel her lips planting a kiss on my head. She always buries her face like this before I am about to explore her kink scenery, probably embarrassed, that I would discover her kinky shenanigans. But she forgets; I have been her witness to a lot more shenanigans and probably wished for her to get wilder.

So I slowly sweep along the linings of her pussycat, cleaning her up. And also to soothe her sore skin with the wetness of my tongue. I move my tongue in shrinking concentric circles as I probe deep into her vagina. Once I am deep enough, I try to sweep out all the cum into my mouth with my tongue. I feel her arms squeeze around me more.

She is probably embarrassed to admit that she craves this. She wants me to wash it all away and accept her back as my wife. Forgetting that I never rejected her in the first place. It takes me some turns to clean her pussy and then I probe her ass. She loses her grip and starts moaning. Another sign that her mood lightened.

While an outside observer looking at me might say, I must like the taste of cum. They are wrong, though. I am not tasting the cum. I am tasting my wife's pussy, and it will be the best thing ever, be it clean and dry or soaked wet in cum.

And for some reason, she knew when I was done cleaning. She lifts her head, her arms unwrap. Next I feel her grab my head by my hair and pull me out from under her saree and petticoat and yank my head back. Before I could see the ceiling, it got eclipsed as she started smooching me. She bites and pulls my tongue out and starts sucking it. And we indulge in cum-swap. It goes back and forth. Finally, she swallows some of it and makes me swallow some of it. And as our lips part, thin strands of cum and saliva join our lips. We look at each other, and her smile returns. She leans and jumps at me to hug me. I catch her and then try to stand. Her arms and legs coil around my neck and hips. She tightly coils one around my neck and lets go of the other arms. She then slides that free hand in the tight space between our bodies and races towards my crotch. She frantically tried to get my cock out, probably to return the favor.

But it was never a favor. It was a collective decision we took. And so I grab my hand and pull it out and make it wrap around my neck once more. I place my palm below her ass cheeks and push her up. I unzip my cock, which is rock hard. And I make her sit on my erect rod, with her ass checks hanging on either side. She had enough action for the night; now she needs to rest. I try to tell her with my eyes. And she nods as she rests her head on my shoulder.

I carry her to the bathroom, which I had prepared for her. I slowly let her down in the tub filled with warm water. She finally settles down and begins to relax. I undress her in the tub and let the warm water relax her. Then I get inside the tub. It takes us a moment for both of us to adjust. Finally, I go under her. She sleeps on top of my body. I hug her from behind and kiss her shoulders. She then turns for a kiss, and we lock our lips once more. I slowly massage her body with both hands and legs as we both relax in the water sometimes.

After the warm bath, we take a quick shower. She grips the clothes hanger and stands against the wall under the shower. I lick all over her body, ensuring it's clean. I look for hickeys and slowly massage my tongue around them to relieve her of any soreness. I clean all of her curves and crevices, her armpits, and her feet. She wants to do the same for me, but I know she is too tired for that.

After that, we dry each other and put on our night dresses. She snuggles into the bed and waits for me. As I get in bed and lie next to her, she turns sideways. Her back is facing me. She snuggles herself into my body into a cozy spoon. She takes my hand and puts it over her belly.

She then turns towards me and teases me as she grinds her ass against my crotch. When I don't respond back, she makes a face. Then she reaches out to my crotch from between her legs. and pulls my cock out. They grow in her hand. But before I can say anything, she just sandwiches it between her thighs and slides it just under her crotch and then goes to sleep. I put my head in between her neck and slept along with her.

I came home and found my wife getting ready. She seemed to be midway through her makeup, standing in front of the mirror. She wore a black saree with a regular black blouse, accentuated by golden embroidery along the borders.

She is 5'3", with a round, bubbly face and long hair that reaches her waist. Her complexion is neither very fair nor too dusky. She has a soft, pear-shaped figure with wide hips, gentle love handles and the natural curves of a mom bod.

She turned her gaze at me.

"What?!"

"Where are you off to?" I asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Satish invited me for a movie tonight. We are going to have dinner and then we will join his friend in the cinema."

She replied nonchalantly while putting on her makeup.

As I tried to process everything, my crotch felt heavy. She will be watching movie with 2 men. Oh wait I don't know if it's a man. But I know I wanted it to be a man.

I guess I want to be reluctant for formality but my body had reacted already. Moments ago I was tired but now I was hard as hell.

"Which movie are you going to watch ?"

"Alpha"

"Didn't that flop"

"Isn't that the point." She wasn't even hiding. She was getting hang of this lifestyle. I shouldn't be complaining since this was my fantasy to begin with. Maybe I just don't want to be left behind.

While I was going through my thoughts, she was ready. She took her purse and walked passed by me.

"I have prepared dinner. Sleep early. Close the doors."

And just like that she was gone.

"Trinnnnng"

The door bell rang. I looked up. My wife stood by the door. Then she pointed her finger at me and pulled it back gesturing me to get close to her.

She kicked me in the legs with her heels. It hurt a bit.

"You insincere man. I am doing all this for you and your stupid fantasy and you are already treating me like I am committing adultery"

She scorned teasingly.

She put her hands on my crotch and looked at me. Atleast someone is faithful. She gave me a seductive half smile and pullled down my zip with her nail.

Then she swifted squatted down, both her legs to one side, parallel to me. She turned towards me and pulled my cock out and gave me a blowjob.

And in a instant I was weak in my knees. I didn't know how long it was but I came in her mouth and she pushed me away with some muffled noises. She adjusted herself and then got up.

She grabbed my head and pulled me towards her, kissed me which quickly turned into a smooch. She made me swallow my cum. Not that it was a problem. Is she can swallow why can't I. She wiped her cheeks and lips. Then applied her lipstick again.

Then she pulled something put of her purse and put in my pocket.

"Don't be late"

With that she turned away and left the house.

I pulled out the Card she put in my pocket.

It was a ticket for the cinema...

Kinks: cuckolding, 3some, spitroasting, wholesome lovemaking, kissing, smooching, cum swap, cunnulingus, breeding and all forms of intimate kinks, water works.

Limits: absolutely not about humiliation or power play or bdsm. It's about a couple exploring new was of sexual pleasure with people who understand and respect [them.no](http://them.no) gore or blood

Switches are appreciated. If you want your partner to swallow cum, then you should be ready to do the same. It's fair isn't it. And hell lot of kinky

I came home and found my wife getting ready. She seemed to be midway through her makeup, standing in front of the mirror. She wore a black saree with a regular black blouse, accentuated by golden embroidery along the borders.

She is 5'3", with a round, bubbly face and long hair that reaches her waist. Her complexion is neither very fair nor too dusky. She has a soft, pear-shaped figure with wide hips, gentle love handles and the natural curves of a mom bod.

She turned her gaze at me.

"What?!"

"Where are you off to?" I asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Satish invited me for a movie tonight. We are going to have dinner and then we will join his friend in the cinema."

She replied nonchalantly while putting on her makeup.

As I tried to process everything, my crotch felt heavy. She will be watching movie with 2 men. Oh wait I don't know if it's a man. But I know I wanted it to be a man.

I guess I want to be reluctant for formality but my body had reacted already. Moments ago I was tired but now I was hard as hell.

"Which movie are you going to watch ?"

"Alpha"

"Didn't that flop"

"Isn't that the point." She wasn't even hiding. She was getting hang of this lifestyle. I shouldn't be complaining since this was my fantasy to begin with. Maybe I just don't want to be left behind.

While I was going through my thoughts, she was ready. She took her purse and walked passed by me.

"I have prepared dinner. Sleep early. Close the doors."

And just like that she was gone.

"Trinnnnng"

The door bell rang. I looked up. My wife stood by the door. Then she pointed her finger at me and pulled it back gesturing me to get close to her.

She kicked me in the legs with her heels. It hurt a bit.

"You insincere man. I am doing all this for you and your stupid fantasy and you are already treating me like I am committing adultery"

She scorned teasingly.

She put her hands on my crotch and looked at me. Atleast someone is faithful. She gave me a seductive half smile and pullled down my zip with her nail.

Then she swifted squatted down, both her legs to one side, parallel to me. She turned towards me and pulled my cock out and gave me a blowjob.

And in a instant I was weak in my knees. I didn't know how long it was but I came in her mouth and she pushed me away with some muffled noises. She adjusted herself and then got up.

She grabbed my head and pulled me towards her, kissed me which quickly turned into a smooch. She made me swallow my cum. Not that it was a problem. Is she can swallow why can't I. She wiped her cheeks and lips. Then applied her lipstick again.

Then she pulled something put of her purse and put in my pocket.

"Don't be late"

With that she turned away and left the house.

I pulled out the Card she put in my pocket.

It was a ticket for the cinema...

Kinks: cuckolding, 3some, spitroasting, wholesome lovemaking, kissing, smooching, cum swap, cunnulingus, breeding and all forms of intimate kinks, water works.

Limits: absolutely not about humiliation or power play or bdsm. It's about a couple exploring new was of sexual pleasure with people who understand and respect them.no gore or blood

Switches are appreciated. If you want your partner to swallow cum, then you should be ready to do the same. It's fair isn't it. And hell lot of kinky

I came home and found my wife getting ready. She seemed to be midway through her makeup, standing in front of the mirror. She wore a black saree with a regular black blouse, accentuated by golden embroidery along the borders.

She is 5'3", with a round, bubbly face and long hair that reaches her waist. Her complexion is neither very fair nor too dusky. She has a soft, pear-shaped figure with wide hips, gentle love handles and the natural curves of a mom bod.

She turned her gaze at me.

"What?!"

"Where are you off to?" I asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Satish invited me for a movie tonight. We are going to have dinner and then we will join his friend in the cinema."

She replied nonchalantly while putting on her makeup.

As I tried to process everything, my crotch felt heavy. She will be watching movie with 2 men. Oh wait I don't know if it's a man. But I know I wanted it to be a man.

I guess I want to be reluctant for formality but my body had reacted already. Moments ago I was tired but now I was hard as hell.

"Which movie are you going to watch ?"

"Alpha"

"Didn't that flop"

"Isn't that the point." She wasn't even hiding. She was getting hang of this lifestyle. I shouldn't be complaining since this was my fantasy to begin with. Maybe I just don't want to be left behind.

While I was going through my thoughts, she was ready. She took her purse and walked passed by me.

"I have prepared dinner. Sleep early. Close the doors."

And just like that she was gone.

"Trinnnnng"

The door bell rang. I looked up. My wife stood by the door. Then she pointed her finger at me and pulled it back gesturing me to get close to her.

She kicked me in the legs with her heels. It hurt a bit.

"You insincere man. I am doing all this for you and your stupid fantasy and you are already treating me like I am committing adultery"

She scorned teasingly.

She put her hands on my crotch and looked at me. At least someone is faithful. She gave me a seductive half smile and pulled down my zip with her nail.

Then she swiftly squatted down, both her legs to one side, parallel to me. She turned towards me and pulled my cock out and gave me a blowjob.

And in a instant I was weak in my knees. I didn't know how long it was but I came in her mouth and she pushed me away with some muffled noises. She adjusted herself and then got up.

She grabbed my head and pulled me towards her, kissed me which quickly turned into a smooch. She made me swallow my cum. Not that it was a problem. Is she can swallow why can't I. She wiped her cheeks and lips. Then applied her lipstick again.

Then she pulled something put of her purse and put in my pocket.

"Don't be late"

With that she turned away and left the house.

I pulled out the Card she put in my pocket.

It was a ticket for the cinema...

I came home and found my wife getting ready. She seemed to be midway through her makeup, standing in front of the mirror. She wore a black saree with a regular black blouse, accentuated by golden embroidery along the borders.

She is 5'3", with a round, bubbly face and long hair that reaches her waist. Her complexion is neither very fair nor too dusky. She has a soft, pear-shaped figure with wide hips, gentle love handles and the natural curves of a mom bod.

She turned her gaze at me.

"What?!"

"Where are you off to?" I asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Satish invited me for a movie tonight. We are going to have dinner and then we will join his friend in the cinema."

She replied nonchalantly while putting on her makeup.

As I tried to process everything, my crotch felt heavy. She will be watching movie with 2 men. Oh wait I don't know if it's a man. But I know I wanted it to be a man.

I guess I want to be reluctant for formality but my body had reacted already. Moments ago I was tired but now I was hard as hell.

"Which movie are you going to watch ?"

"Alpha"

"Didn't that flop"

"Isn't that the point." She wasn't even hiding. She was getting hang of this lifestyle. I shouldn't be complaining since this was my fantasy to begin with. Maybe I just don't want to be left behind.

While I was going through my thoughts, she was ready. She took her purse and walked passed by me.

"I have prepared dinner. Sleep early. Close the doors."

And just like that she was gone.

"Trinnnnng"

The door bell rang. I looked up. My wife stood by the door. Then she pointed her finger at me and pulled it back gesturing me to get close to her.

She kicked me in the legs with her heels. It hurt a bit.

"You insincere man. I am doing all this for you and your stupid fantasy and you are already treating me like I am committing adultery"

She scorned teasingly.

She put her hands on my crotch and looked at me. Atleast someone is faithful. She gave me a seductive half smile and pullled down my zip with her nail.

Then she swifted squatted down, both her legs to one side, parallel to me. She turned towards me and pulled my cock out and gave me a blowjob.

And in a instant I was weak in my knees. I didn't know how long it was but I came in her mouth and she pushed me away with some muffled noises. She adjusted herself and then got up.

She grabbed my head and pulled me towards her, kissed me which quickly turned into a smooch. She made me swallow my cum. Not that it was a problem. Is she can swallow why can't I. She wiped her cheeks and lips. Then applied her lipstick again.

Then she pulled something put of her purse and put in my pocket.

"Don't be late"

With that she turned away and left the house.

I pulled out the Card she put in my pocket.

It was a ticket for the cinema...

Kinks: cuckolding, 3some, spitroasting, wholesome lovemaking, kissing, smooching, cum swap, cunnulingus, breeding and all forms of intimate kinks, water works.

Limits: absolutely not about humiliation or power play or bdsm. It's about a couple exploring new was of sexual pleasure with people who understand and respect them.no gore or blood

Switches are appreciated. If you want your partner to swallow cum, then you should be ready to do the same. It's fair isn't it. And hell lot of kinky

I came home and found my wife getting ready. She seemed to be midway through her makeup, standing in front of the mirror. She wore a black saree with a regular black blouse, accentuated by golden embroidery along the borders.

She is 5'3", with a round, bubbly face and long hair that reaches her waist. Her complexion is neither very fair nor too dusky. She has a soft, pear-shaped figure with wide hips, gentle love handles and the natural curves of a mom bod.

She turned her gaze at me.

"What?!"

"Where are you off to?" I asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Satish invited me for a movie tonight. We are going to have dinner and then we will join his friend in the cinema."

She replied nonchalantly while putting on her makeup.

As I tried to process everything, my crotch felt heavy. She will be watching movie with 2 men. Oh wait I don't know if it's a man. But I know I wanted it to be a man.

I guess I want to be reluctant for formality but my body had reacted already. Moments ago I was tired but now I was hard as hell.

"Which movie are you going to watch ?"

"Alpha"

"Didn't that flop"

"Isn't that the point." She wasn't even hiding. She was getting hang of this lifestyle. I shouldn't be complaining since this was my fantasy to begin with. Maybe I just don't want to be left behind.

While I was going through my thoughts, she was ready. She took her purse and walked passed by me.

"I have prepared dinner. Sleep early. Close the doors."

And just like that she was gone.

"Trinnnnng"

The door bell rang. I looked up. My wife stood by the door. Then she pointed her finger at me and pulled it back gesturing me to get close to her.

She kicked me in the legs with her heels. It hurt a bit.

"You insincere man. I am doing all this for you and your stupid fantasy and you are already treating me like I am committing adultery"

She scorned teasingly.

She put her hands on my crotch and looked at me. Atleast someone is faithful. She gave me a seductive half smile and pullled down my zip with her nail.

Then she swifted squatted down, both her legs to one side, parallel to me. She turned towards me and pulled my cock out and gave me a blowjob.

And in a instant I was weak in my knees. I didn't know how long it was but I came in her mouth and she pushed me away with some muffled noises. She adjusted herself and then got up.

She grabbed my head and pulled me towards her, kissed me which quickly turned into a smooch. She made me swallow my cum. Not that it was a problem. Is she can swallow why can't I. She wiped her cheeks and lips. Then applied her lipstick again.

Then she pulled something put of her purse and put in my pocket.

"Don't be late"

With that she turned away and left the house.

I pulled out the Card she put in my pocket.

It was a ticket for the cinema...

Kinks: cuckolding, 3some, spitroasting, wholesome lovemaking, kissing, smooching, cum swap, cunnulingus, breeding and all forms of intimate kinks, water works.

Limits: absolutely not about humiliation or power play or bdsm. It's about a couple exploring new was of sexual pleasure with people who understand and respect them.no gore or blood

Switches are appreciated. If you want your partner to swallow cum, then you should be ready to do the same. It's fair isn't it. And hell lot of kinky

I was waiting for my wife in my car. After all her kinky shenanigans, she prefers going back home. Today she was robbing two of her virtual fuck buddies of their virginity in a cinema hall. Both of them were 50 and virgin, and she found it cute. The 3 of them had planned a throuple date in the cinema hall.

After a while, I saw her walking towards me, accompanied by 2 men. She looked tired. It must have been a wild ride, I guess. I got out of the car and rushed towards my wife. I took her in my arms and thanked the two men, who nodded back. It must have been weird, a husband greeting his wife's fuck buddies for the night. Ah, well, I will let them think about it.

I carried my wife and helped her get in the car. Then I started driving back home. Suddenly my wife started crying. This wasn't new. She often has mood swings after a big orgasmic high. She started blaming herself and calling herself names.

"I am a slut. What am I doing? You must be hating me no, darling."

I want to hold her hands and assure her that I am as much on this as she is. And no-one is at fault. It's a kink we collectively decided to follow. The fact that we come back to each other after every 'wild adventure' is a testament that our bond is deeper than ever, defying every traditional notion about marriage. Our is a weird but special bond.

I want to tell her all this, but I know for a fact that all these would fall on deaf ears. She would keep blaming, and I was just pretending to keep her from getting hurt. So instead of words, I wait for my actions to let them speak for themselves.

We reach home. I quickly park the car and then carry my exhausted wife in my arms in a princess carry. I take her to our special room that we have reserved for our extra-kinky activities. I make her comfortably sit on the couch and then kneel down on the floor in front of her knees. I tried to spread her legs, but she resists. So I fall back and just stare into her eyes, and she slowly lets go. I hold her saree and petticoat and slowly lift them up along her legs and then her thighs.

I slide the panties down her legs and off her feet and then put them on my head like a mask. That makes her chuckle a little. Nice, its working. Her mood is slowly getting lighter. Then I get up to take a look between her legs. And knowing her, she would now be turning her head away, embarrassed that I am looking at the cumshed in the aftermath of her wild night. She starts giving excuses, but I ignore them as I start to survey the kink scene. I see the cum dried on her thighs, leading towards her vagina and ass, which might still be dripping.

I stick out my tongue and stick my tongue against the dried trails of cum on soft thighs. I push my tongue into her soft thighs, making those cums stains moist. I hear her gasp. Then I slowly drag my tongue up her thigh towards her crotch, cleaning the trail of cum. I do the same for other legs. Finally, I hear her soft moans.

I picked the saree and petticoat in front of my face and flung them up over my head, clearing my path. My wife puts her hands on my head and puts up a weak protest.

"You dont need to do that, hone- aah"

She stops probably feeling betrayed by her moans. She hands move and then wrap around my head and feel the weight of her head on mine. I feel her chin slowly massage my head before I feel her lips planting a kiss on my head. She always buries her face like this before I am about to explore her kink scenery, probably embarrassed, that I would discover her kinky shenanigans. But she forgets; I have been her witness to a lot more shenanigans and probably wished for her to get wilder.

So I slowly sweep along the linings of her pussycat, cleaning her up. And also to soothe her sore skin with the wetness of my tongue. I move my tongue in shrinking concentric circles as I probe deep into her vagina. Once I am deep enough, I try to sweep out all the cum into my mouth with my tongue. I feel her arms squeeze around me more.

She is probably embarrassed to admit that she craves this. She wants me to wash it all away and accept her back as my wife. Forgetting that I never rejected her in the first place. It takes me some turns to clean her pussy and then I probe her ass. She loses her grip and starts moaning. Another sign that her mood lightened.

While an outside observer looking at me might say, I must like the taste of cum. They are wrong, though. I am not tasting the cum. I am tasting my wife's pussy, and it will be the best thing ever, be it clean and dry or soaked wet in cum.

And for some reason, she knew when I was done cleaning. She lifts her head, her arms unwrap. Next I feel her grab my head by my hair and pull me out from under her saree and petticoat and yank my head back. Before I could see the ceiling, it got eclipsed as she started smooching me. She bites and pulls my tongue out and starts sucking it. And we indulge in cum-swap. It goes back and forth. Finally, she swallows some of it and makes me swallow some of it. And as our lips part, thin strands of cum and saliva join our lips. We look at each other, and her smile returns. She leans and jumps at me to hug me. I catch her and then try to stand. Her arms and legs coil around my neck and hips. She tightly coils one around my neck and lets go of the other arms. She then slides that free hand in the tight space between our bodies and races towards my crotch. She frantically tried to get my cock out, probably to return the favor.

But it was never a favor. It was a collective decision we took. And so I grab my hand and pull it out and make it wrap around my neck once more. I place my palm below her ass cheeks and push her up. I unzip my cock, which is rock hard. And I make her sit on my erect rod, with her ass checks hanging on either side. She had enough action for the night; now she needs to rest. I try to tell her with my eyes. And she nods as she rests her head on my shoulder.

I carry her to the bathroom, which I had prepared for her. I slowly let her down in the tub filled with warm water. She finally settles down and begins to relax. I undress her in the tub and let the warm water relax her. Then I get inside the tub. It takes us a moment for both of us to adjust. Finally, I go under her. She sleeps on top of my body. I hug her from behind and kiss her shoulders. She then turns for a kiss, and we lock our lips once more. I slowly massage her body with both hands and legs as we both relax in the water sometimes.

After the warm bath, we take a quick shower. She grips the clothes hanger and stands against the wall under the shower. I lick all over her body, ensuring it's clean. I look for hickeys and slowly massage my tongue around them to relieve her of any soreness. I clean all of her curves and crevices, her armpits, and her feet. She wants to do the same for me, but I know she is too tired for that.

After that, we dry each other and put on our night dresses. She snuggles into the bed and waits for me. As I get in bed and lie next to her, she turns sideways. Her back is facing me. She snuggles herself into my body into a cozy spoon. She takes my hand and puts it over her belly.

She then turns towards me and teases me as she grinds her ass against my crotch. When I don't respond back, she makes a face. Then she reaches out to my crotch from between her legs. and pulls my cock out. They grow in her hand. But before I can say anything, she just sandwiches it between her thighs and slides it just under her crotch and then goes to sleep. I put my head in between her neck and slept along with her.