The Unexpected Discovery of a Kink - Part 1

Fear gripped Aurora as she pulled into the driveway and saw her husband's car. Jason wasn't supposed to be home for another three days. He hadn't texted about getting home early, and yet his car hadn't driven itself back from the airport.

Aurora turned off the headlights and looked at herself in the rearview mirror. She ran her fingers through her hair and tried her best to wipe away the mascara that had run when her eyes watered.

She reached for the door and caught a glimpse of the run in her left stocking. Aurora slipped off her heels, pulled the stockings off, and shoved them in the glove box before putting on her shoes once more.

There was nothing to be done about the wetness in her panties. If she took them off there was likely to be a mess, so she had to wear them inside and hope that she could make her way to the bathroom as quickly possible.

Aurora stepped out of the car and tried her best to pull down the leather skirt she'd worn that night. There was no way to make it longer, though. She couldn't make her top cover any more skin, either, and she had nothing in the car to cover up with. There was no escaping that she was dressed differently than Jason had ever seen her.

She panicked. How could she explain how she was dressed? How could she explain how her hair and makeup looked? She couldn't.

Aurora reached for the car door. She was going to go to a friend's house and borrow her clothes. That was her only choice.

Then Jason looked out the window and waved at her. She was caught. She had no choice.

Aurora walked towards the door with her heels clicking with every step. She took a deep breath, slipped her key in the lock, and stepped inside. She heard Jason's footsteps. Her heart pounded as hard as it ever had. She felt lightheaded.

For a moment - a truly blissful moment - Jason smiled when he saw her. It was the smile of a man that loved his wife and was happy to see her again. It was a smile filled with anticipatory delight.

That smile washed away almost immediately. His eyes roamed over her body. His shoulders sank.

"Aurora...what...did you..."

Her eyes welled up. "Jason, I'm so sorry."

The weight of what she'd done - what she'd been doing for months - came crashing down on Aurora. She knew she'd betrayed her husband - she knew that the first time she did it - but the pleasure had been so intense that Aurora did it anyway. Then she did it again, and again, and again. She told herself that Jason was probably doing the same thing on his frequent business trips. Sometimes she told herself that he deserved to be cheated on because he abandoned her so often. Aurora never really believed any of that, but she was desperate to rationalize her terrible behavior.

All those rationalizations fell away in that moment. In their place was pain. Pure, white hot pain as her husband discovered her betrayal, as she set fire to her marriage, as she destroyed the years they'd spent together.

Aurora's emotion spilled from the corners of her eyes and the heat of her tears warmed her cheeks. Jason stepped closer and she instinctively backed up until her body was pressed against the front door.

"I'm so sorry," she said once more as Jason stopped just a few feet from her. Aurora wanted to make it better, to make the pain go away, to take back everything she'd done. That wasn't possible, though, so she stood there and waited for the shouting to begin.

Jason said nothing, though. Instead, he reached up and gently ran his fingers through her hair, pushing it behind her ear. He leaned in and she heard him breathe in through his nose. Then his lips found her neck. She was too nervous to find pleasure in his kiss, but the gentleness of it slowed her pulse a little.

Jason put his hands on her hips and Aurora tensed up. They'd fought before, but she wasn't sure she'd ever seen her husband in a truly furious state and it seemed impossible for him to be anything other than furious in that moment.

Then he kissed her neck again. This time it felt better, so much so that Aurora relaxed a little. She told herself not to relax, though, that she needed to be prepared for anything, that the next handful of minutes might be the most difficult of her life.

Jason's hands moved over the smooth leather of her skirt until they found her thighs. It didn't take long, of course, as the skirt was short. Remarkably short, in fact. Short enough to inspire instant lust in the man she'd given herself to that night. It had worked like a charm but now it was working against Aurora.

"Jason, please, say something," she pleaded.

He looked at her and then pushed her skirt up around her waist. He leaned in and Aurora wasn't sure if he was going to kiss her or shout at her.

He did neither. Instead, he dropped to his knees in front of her. He looked up and she trembled from the overwhelming nervousness that engulfed her body and brain.

"Jason, what are you doing?"

He slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down. Not once did he break eye contact. His stare was unblinking and intense and Aurora's mind raced as she tried to puzzle out what Jason was doing.

Then, finally, he looked between her legs. He stared at her pussy. At the pussy another man had fucked twice that night. At the pussy that another man had filled with cum twice that night. At the pussy that Aurora had given to that same man dozens of times over the last handful of months.

The fury would follow. It had to. It was the only thing that made any sense. Jason would stand. He'd yell at her. He'd call her a whore. He'd kick her out of the house. He'd file for divorce. Their marriage would end in a fiery explosion of righteous anger and Aurora would deserve every bit of it.

He looked up at her again, but Aurora saw no anger on her husband's face. He stared at her for an uncomfortably long time but she held his gaze.

Then Jason leaned forward and pressed his lips against her pussy. He pushed his tongue inside her. He stared up at her while doing so.

Aurora's jaw dropped and for a moment she was in shock. She was frozen against the door as she tried to process what her husband was doing. Instead of yelling he was licking her pussy. Her very messy pussy. Her messy cheating pussy.

Then the pleasure hit her. Aurora closed her eyes and rolled her head back. She put a hand on Jason's head and pulled him closer. Her pussy lips opened around his mouth and his tongue probed deeper.

"Oh...fuck," she said before unleashing a long, low moan. "Jason...baby...fuck...that feels so good."

It felt better than good. It felt spectacular. It felt like his tongue was somehow licking every erogenous zone in her body at once.

"Jason...baby...fuck...put your tongue deep inside me."

Aurora looked down. He was still staring up at her. His eyes were full of lust, though, and his arm was moving. He was stroking himself. He must have freed his cock while she was lost in her pleasure.

"Does it taste good?" she asked.

He moaned and nodded. His arm moved faster, too. He knew what he was doing and he liked it. Aurora was stunned, but in the best way possible.

"Yeah? His cum tastes good?" she asked.

Jason moaned louder. He stopped stroking, though, and for a moment Aurora was terrified that she'd ruined the moment. She hadn't, though. Her husband had stopping stroking himself because he didn't want to cum. He'd gotten so turned on he'd nearly blown his load. If there was any other reason he wouldn't have kept on eating her messy pussy.

"He shot it deep into me," she said. "He used his big dick to pump his load deep in your wife's pussy."

Jason pressed his face harder against her pussy. He wanted to be deeper inside her. He wanted his tongue to go deeper. Aurora grabbed his head with both hands and lifted her foot to rest it on his upper back, giving him easier access to her pussy so he could get as deep as he wanted.

"He's been pumping cum into me for months," she continued. "He's been making me cum all over his big dick and pumping load after load of his thick cum into my pussy. He came in me twice tonight. You're licking up the remains of two loads of his cum, baby."

Jason pulled away and stood up. For a split second Aurora felt her fear return. Maybe she'd said the wrong thing. Maybe she'd gone too far. Maybe he was suddenly furious. Maybe he'd cum and now he was going to start yelling.

She was wrong again. Jason grabbed her ass and picked her up. He guided his cock inside her. He held her against the door and began to fuck her.

Aurora wrapped her legs around her husband and kissed him. She tasted her lover's cum on Jason's tongue and lips. She felt the wetness on his face rub against hers.

Every thrust brought with it an explosion of pleasure as Jason's pelvis slammed into her clit. She moaned into his mouth and ran her hands all over his back, grabbing at shirt as if she could somehow pull him closer, as if she could make their bodies meld together.

"Cum in me," she said while her orgasm approached. "Cum in me, Jason! Cum in me and make me yours again!"

They came together. Jason grunted and leaned forward until his head rested against the door next to hers. Aurora closed her eyes and her loins tightened for a moment before pleasure exploded outwards and bounced through her body like a pinball of erotic delight moving at warp speed.

Jason pulled out and his cum spilled onto the floor as he set Aurora down. He stepped back and she leaned against the door and closed her eyes as the final remnants of her orgasm worked through her body.

Then, after a deep breath, Aurora opened her eyes ready for anything.

"How long?" he asked.

"Five months."

"Always with the same guy?"

Aurora nodded.

"And do you always dress like this for him?" he asked.

"Not at first, no. He asked if I'd be willing to dress a little bit slutty for him, though."

"And you were willing, I guess."

She nodded again.

"Does it feel good to dress like that for him?"

"It does. It's fun. I like the way he looks at me when he sees me dressed like this. I like...I like the things he does to me when I'm dressed like this."

Jason's face remained calm and largely unreadable.

"What does he do to you?"

Aurora's pussy tingled as she thought of the kind of sex she and her lover had. It was, unsurprisingly, vastly different from how she and Jason usually had sex. Her lover fucked her. He was often aggressive and sometimes a little rough. It was passionate and wild and intensely arousing and when she came with him her body always tingled from head to toe in the best way possible.

"Anything he wants," she answered.

"So you're his when I leave on a business trip?" he asked.

Aurora nodded.

"And how often does he make you his?"

"Every day, usually. Sometimes twice a day. Sometimes I just spend the day at his house and we fuck as many times as we can."

 "And you don't use condoms?"

She shook her head. "He's clean and he had a vasectomy."

Aurora expected more questions, but Jason seemed unable to conjure another.

"Did you enjoy the taste of his cum?" she asked.

The question registered on his face, though Aurora couldn't quite work out if he was annoyed, angry, or aroused by it.

"Yes," Jason answered after a few seconds of silence.

"It turned me on to watch you lick his cum out of my pussy."

"Did it?"

She nodded. "It was unexpected and that was certainly part of the pleasure, but it was the sight of my husband licking my lover's cum from my pussy that turned me on more than anything. I never would have guessed that such a thing would thrill me, but I'll be damned if that wasn't among the most thrilling experiences of my life."

Jason's cock had largely deflated after his orgasm and he tucked it into his pants, though he didn't look away while doing so, choosing instead to keep his eyes focused squarely on Aurora.

"He wants to see me tomorrow," she said. "I already agreed to see him since you're not supposed to be back until Monday. Should I go?"

"Yes," he answered.

"Will you thrill me again when I get home, Jason? Will you get on your knees again? Will you eat my messy pussy?"

Jason stepped closer. Aurora looked up at him and he ran his fingers under her top and up her stomach. He grasped one of her breasts - she didn't have a bra on - and kissed her as he played with her perky, excitable flesh.

Jason kissed her neck and chest. He kissed his way down her skimpy shirt. He kissed her stomach. He lifted her skirt once more. Then he dropped to his knees and put his tongue inside her.

"Oh, fuck," Aurora said as her husband licked his own load out of her. "I guess that answers my question. I'll be seeing him on Sunday, too. I'll expect you to clean me when I get home. I'll expect you clean every drop out of me before you reclaim me, Jason."

He pushed his tongue deeper inside her. She moaned loudly. She was going to cum again and it wasn't going to take very long. Then she'd spend her weekend fucking her lover, feeding her husband her messy pussy, and taking Jason's cock before feeding him his own loads too.

It was going to be the hottest weekend of Aurora's life.