From wife to slut: a new begining

Misty jumps off his swelling cock and slams it into the back of her throat. She greedily swallows every spurt. She has never swallowed a load of cum from him before. In that last second before Dean came she decided that if she is to get pregnant she wants to know it is from the her gangbanging strangers. The massive amount of stranger’s cum that has been deposited and/or poured in her fertile pussy is what she wants to do the impregnating. She wants to get pregnant from a one of these strangers. Misty swallowing the last remaining drops of Dean’s semen raises her head. “Surprise. Another first, huh? Sorry you won’t have a chance to fuck a load of your cum into me before you leave.” Misty tells him. Dean said that is not a problem and after today he will be satisfied until he comes home. Misty, on the other hand, needs to miss her next period for her to be truly satisfied.

Standing, Dean wipes the dripped cum from his stomach and cock. He is tired, but sober now from the night’s adventures. He looks at his watch surprisingly. Dean can’t believe it is almost 4 a.m. He asks Misty if she wants to stay at the shelter or leave to go home. Misty wants to return home to sleep and hold Dean in the comfort of their bed. Dean is very happy to learn her wishes, as he will need to be at his military instulation at 1 a.m. Monday morning. Dean only has 21 hours left to spend with his wife before departing for overseas. He is in awe of his wife, but wishes the night’s specticals had been brought on under different circumstances. He knows he has so much to do before leaving, and not much time to do it.

Dean tosses Misty the towel he used to clean up. Misty dismisses the use of the towel, simply slipping her light summer dress over her cum drenched body. She tells Dean she will just clean up at home. Misty has no intention of cleaning this off her body. It is not as if her face is covered or anything. The sperm is simply from her ass to her feet. Misty truly wants to leave it on her body for as long as she could. Misty says her good-byes and heads out of the campground with Dean in arm. She has an overwhelming sense of satisfaction knowing she has brought Dean’s fantasies to reality.

As Misty rides home, replays of the fucking flash in her mind. She feels so happy with herself. She has a new found confidence. She knows that any man with a dick would jump at the opportunity to fuck her. She has always known she was attractive. She was homecoming queen, and a teenage beauty star. She has turned down modeling jobs to be a housewife. Her upbringing repressed all her sexual desires. She was raised to be proper. Hell she was a virgin until her wedding night. Thinking back on her life, she wonders about all she missed out on. She will make up for this lost time with her husband. He will share in her newfound desires. Stopping for a pack of cigarettes, as she exit’s the car she feels the skin on her thighs tightened from dried cum. A warming sensation flows through the pit of her stomach. She knows her choice for the future is correct.

Misty has been home alone now for three weeks since Dean has deployed. She is lonely. She wishes he were home. They talk regularly on the phone at least every other day. She misses sex and her desires are growing. She needs him home to continue on their adventures. Three weeks and one day since her exploits with Dean. She wishes she could go back to that night in the woods. Oh what a great time she had. “Three weeks!” rings through her head. “Three weeks. Oh my God, my period is a week late”, she says out loud. She has been so busy since Dean left that she forgot women even get those things. She runs to the bathroom for the “just-in-case” pregnancy test she kept hidden since stopping the Pill. Misty forces what piss she has inside her onto the stick. The test doesn’t need the three minutes to show there is no doubt she was pregnant. Misty didn’t need the test to tell her what she knew would happen all along.