Get to Work, Sweetie (Patreon)

You waited in the lobby as your wife stepped into the elevator with another man. They held hands as the doors closed. She took him to the room you paid for.

They were up there for nearly two hours before you got a text. He’d left. You were welcome to come to the room. You wanted to spring across the lobby but you kept your composure and walked slowly towards the bank of elevators. You pressed the button and waited for the doors to open as your heart pounded in your chest.

You hit the button for the 11th floor and rode it up. You imagined what you were going to see in the room. You imagined your wife’s beautiful naked body and her ravaged pussy. You imagined a satisfied smile on her face. You imagined being invited to do what you’d always dreamed of.

You slid the key into the slot on the hotel room door. The green light flashed. You pulled down on the handle and stepped into the room.

“In here, sweetie,” your wife’s voice called out from the bathroom.

You stepped inside to see her sitting on the counter with her bathrobe open and her legs spread.

“He fucked your wife three times,” she said.

You smiled as your cock came to life. Your gaze drifted between her legs. You stared at the object of your obsession. You stared at her pussy. You stared at the hole that another man had penetrated.

“He came inside me each time,” she said.

You felt weak in the knees and your head began to spin a little. You fell to your knees in front of your beautiful wife.

“Get to work, sweetie,” she said. “Clean up his mess.”

She moved forward until her pussy was at the edge of the counter. You crawled closer. You kissed her thighs. She reached out and ran her fingers through your hair. She moaned quietly.

“Clean his cum out of me, sweetie,” she said. “Be a good husband and lick it all up.”

You pushed your tongue inside her. You found his cum. You bathed your taste buds in it. You scooped some of it out. You ate another man’s load out of your wife. You ate every delicious drop you could find.

Your wife closed her eyes, rested her head against the wall, and moaned as you did your duty as her loving husband. You worshiped her cum-filled pussy and she felt an intense sort of pleasure move through her body.

“That’s it, sweetie,” she said. “Worship my messy pussy. Make it feel good. Clean up his mess and make me feel good.”

You worshiped her pussy. You cleaned up his mess. Then your wife took you to the bed she fucked another man in and jerked you off. He got to fuck her three times and you got her hand. What a wonderful night.