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NSFW: yes

Last Weekend, my Hubby definitely didn’t see this one coming, and admittedly neither did I. What initially prompted all of this was a dream, well, more of a night terror that I was having. From what I remember, it involved something about my old church that my family was kicked out of, my husband being possessed by some being, and me naked, handcuffed, and on my knees. The other members of the church were also present, hurling insults and slurs, and I was forced to show them I was a slut or something. Anyway, the events of this dream had a lasting effect as I woke up in a cold sweat.

Now quick side note, the way we were positioned in the bed last night was Hubby was in the middle laying on his side, NV (my sister-wife for those that don’t already know) was behind him with her back parallel to his, and me in front snuggled up against him, leaving absolutely no room for Jesus.

Moving on, with everything starting to get hotter outside, we don’t wear clothes to bed during the summer…or ever except for NV, and because of this, in my semi-conscious state, I immediately felt the girth of Hubby’s “morning wood” resting between my booty cheeks. Literally an instant turn on, and still thinking I was in the dream, I rolled over, and in doing so, I’m pretty sure I woke Hubby up since I broke his hold on me. Although I wasn’t making eye contact with him quite yet, since I was focused on the hardness between his legs. Wrapping my hand around it, I gave him a subtle but firm squeeze before kissing him on the cheek, followed by a playful finger on his lips and a hushed “shh” leaving my mouth so that we didn’t wake NV…I think.

From what I recall, I didn’t do any explaining. I just started kissing down his body relatively quickly since I had the tip of his cock pushing through my lips soon after starting. At that point, I finally made eye contact with him, as I deepthroated his cock, which I’m so glad I’ve learned to do. Taking every inch, my tongue danced around his shaft before my lips were wrapped around his base. Meanwhile, as I went to work, he put one hand behind his head, and the other around NV. That, along with my overly loud slurping sounds, NV was quick to join the party as she rolled over, rubbing her eyes.

It only took her a second to realize what was going on, but before she could join me, Hubby rolled her on top of him, so she was straddling him and started making out with her. Simultaneously, my mouth was now sliding up and down Hubby’s shaft while NV’s pussy was hovering right over the top of it. That with each motion, not only was I filling my throat, but NV’s pussy was drawing a vertical line on my forehead all the way to the bridge of my nose, and sorta through my hair with the more turned on she got. Pressing herself closer to Hubby also made it so that not only was I pleasuring him, but I was also teasing her clit as it dragged across my forehead to the point I suddenly heard her say, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.”

It didn’t take long after that for her to be consumed by the orgasmic waves, as her body started to shake, and she rolled off of Hubby and cuddled up next to him. He held her close, and they’d casually make out or look down at me, all while making me watch as I felt Hubby’s cock starting to twitch more frequently in my mouth. NV gently ran her fingers through my hair and tried to keep it away from my mouth the best she could in the dark. Still, I couldn’t care less since Hubby was practically moaning that I was a good girl or at least I think he did since immediately after, he erupted like a geyser.

Now for a guy who had already been drained by me and NV before bed, I never expected his load to be so filling since it filled and glazed the entirety of my mouth almost instantly. I couldn’t swallow it fast enough as the pressure broke the seal between my lips and his cock, and started running down his shaft that NV used her fingers to steal some of it for herself. However, admittedly, I sorta wanted it all for myself. Either way, between NV’s fingers and my tongue, we managed to clean up enough to the point he had recovered and asked what that was for, to which I remember replying with something like, “I had to get the demon out of you, and prove I’m a good slut.”

Unfortunately, after that, I don’t recall much, and I must have somehow fallen asleep since I woke up like an hour later. I was still between Hubby’s legs with his cock resting against my forehead. NV was out cold, laying against him, and Hubby wasn’t much different. Figuring it was time to return to my spot, I lifted my head up and immediately regretted it, as I was reminded of the fact cum and saliva tend to dry in a way that makes things stick together, and my hair and cheek were pretty much in that position, not only that, but somehow I had also seemingly got cum on my chest since I had a lot dried residue there as well. However, the sexual exorcism paid off since I’ve already been treated to a few mustache rides today.

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