Hotwife Party Cheerleader by Dumont Sierra

Author:Dumont, Sierra
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-10-22T00:00:00+00:00

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I wake up in my own, fluffy bed the next morning. Light gently streams in through cracks in the blinds. My limbs are perfectly sore, my holes pulse as a reminder of being thoroughly taken care of, and my pom-poms are strewn on the ground.

The guys must’ve brought me here after last night. I vaguely remember them cleaning me up and taking care of all the Halloween party wrap up. I must’ve been so out of it from all the orgasms that I was running on autopilot for the second half of the night!

With a deep sigh, I throw out my hands when one of them hits a warm body.

“Josh!” I shout, realizing that what I smacked was actually my husband! He’s shirtless and lazily eying me. “I thought your rescheduled flight wasn’t till later!” My voice is hoarse, but there’s nothing that can keep my excitement for my husband down.

He gives me a bleary smile. Tired, but still fierce. “Been thinkin’ about you taking all the guys since I mentioned it. Had to find a quicker way home to you.” He’s moving a little slower than usual because of his fatigue, but it’s still the same intention when his palm lands flat on my bare torso and his fingers play with the waistband of my skirt. “Got in thirty minutes ago and I didn’t wanna wake you right away.” His hand slips down my skirt, brushing against the tip of my bare clit.

I only have a single moment to remember that my panties were ripped off the night before. The guys can pitch in and buy me new sexy lingerie.

My focus snaps back to my husband when my skin heats and my core clenches. “Wait!” I blurt, shooting up from the bed.

My husband stills, heat turning to concern. “Everything okay?”

“The costume!” I scramble for the one pom-pom that’s nearby, sliding it onto my wrist and shaking it. It doesn’t swoosh around in quite as much of a satisfying way as it did last night and I pout. “It was supposed to be this whole thing—you as the star quarterback and me as your personal cheerleader.”

My husband’s worries melt away and he slides up the bed, leaning against the headboard. Both arms are overhead, flexing in that mouth-watering way. His lopsided smirk turns smug when he notices me checking him out. “Instead, my cheerleader got the rest of the team, did she?”

My face flushes. All the jostling around reminds of the wetness between my legs. I’m sure the guys’ cum is all dried up by now, but the imprint of their seeds remain. “They fucked me so well!” I practically moan my words, sliding the pom-pom up my bare leg. Goosebumps raise with a sharp shiver as strips of plastic map out my skin.

“Tell me more.” My husband licks his lips. “Show me how they fucked you.”

Right, that was part of the deal! My husband wanted me to enjoy myself with his three best friends and then tell him all about it! I’m pleasantly surprised that there’s no hint of jealousy in his voice.

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