Dreams change everything

Sierra's breathing was laboured now. Never has she come this far in terms of physical enjoyment of sexual intercourse, and there was no reason for her to stop now, especially when Mark seemed so eager to continue.

"Yes dear, please don't stop; I want more," Sierra almost sounded like she was pleading.
 
Sierra gasped, and that was all. No protests, no shying away; she allowed Mark to continue. She was beginning to feel really hot. With one hand on Mark's penis, she didn't quite know what to do with the other. As if instinctively, she reached down between her legs, and touched the folds of her pussy lips even as they were stretched open by Mark's new apparatus.

She held her lips open, locking her lips as she moved her head forwards and back, her eyes never far from the instructional steps that the blonde was providing on the video.

"Do you want to be a good wife? Do you want to be a slut wife? Does it feel good to have a cock in your mouth, and this other cock deep inside you? Does it feel good?"

It was as if the dialogue was mirroring what was happening off the screen, and Sierra found herself nodding to both the questions from Mark and the brunette.

"Oh yes, yes, yes, yes," was all Sierra managed before she felt a sharp onset of pleasure shoot through her inexperienced body.
 
Sierra's mind was in a whirl, and she experienced a kind of pleasure like never before. By the time she resumed her normal breathing, she found her body lathered in a layer of sweat, and Mark was still going steadily. To Sierra's pleasant surprise, her body showed no signs of letting up, as her pussy felt like it was going to reach yet another climax.

"I wish the cock in my pussy was as big as the one in my mouth, and real."

This made Sierra sit up and pause momentarily. Watching, and then mimicking the blonde actress in sucking Mark's penis was already a big step for her, but Sierra knew this was something else altogether. Of course, she would never have imagined what would come next days ago, when she was still almost completely innocent about sexuality. Now, she was putting two and two together very quickly, and could guess what was to come next.

Even so, she still gasped in shock when another male actor entered the scene, and then proceeded to enter the blonder from behind. Two guys at the same time! Sierra was speechless, naturally.

"Like to try that someday, Sierra?"

But she knew that Mark thrived on her responses, though she wasn't sure how to respond this time round. And as always, she directed the question back at Mark.

"What would you like me to do, Mark dear?"
 
Then I want you to crawl up here, take my cock in your hand, nibble on my ear, and tell me how much better the big vibe feels in your pussy than I do, and how much you'd like to be the girl on the screen.

Sierra finally had a definite answer, and a clear picture of how she should react and behave in the bedroom. It almost brought a smile to her face; but at the very least, she was indeed feeling relief inside.

Mmmmm....yes...fuck me harder...yes...yes...yes...yes...yesssss!!!

Sierra watched the action continue on screen, and knew that all she had to do was to mimic her response. She slipped Mark's penis back between her lips, and began to groan on it, as Mark's hands began to move the apparatus faster.

"Mmmmm....yes....f..." Sierra had to pause, but quickly overcame the obstacle of using profanities.

"...fuck me harder...yes...yes..." Sierra was going to continue her imitation, but as Mark pumped her faster and faster her body began to respond instinctively.

"Oh fuck...yes...oh my god...mmmmm...." Sierra was incoherent once more, her body taking over as yet another wave of pleasure overwhelmed her.
 
Sierra found herself melting in Mark's arms, caught in two minds between slowing down to really catch her breath, or God forbid, continue this immense sensation of pure pleasure.

She wasn't sure how exactly to answer Mark; what exactly does a slut wife entail? Why would any husband want their spouses to behave like sluts? Sierra could not confess to understanding these issues now, but there was one thing she was certain of. She wanted Mark to continue what he was doing.

"Honey? Do it again, whatever it was you were doing," Sierra began, this time with less apprehension.
 
Sierra found her body responding in a way she had never felt before. With each thrust deep inside her, she found herself gasping, her body quivering. Even though she was on the bed, she found her losing balance, her hands reaching out instinctively to get a firm grip on Mark's shoulders.

Mark bent over to kiss her hard, and her lips were more than willing to accommodate him, their tongues quickly finding one another in a hot embrace.

Still, he continued to thrust into her. Sierra continued to feel the throes of pleasure shoot through her. It felt like she was holding her breath, and with each passing moment, a greater pleasure laid waiting in store for her.

When her better senses returned to her, she quickly reached out to grip Mark's penis, even as he continued inside her. Now she was getting more used to the depth it was reaching inside her, and the warm feeling inside began to feel more comfortable.

Sierra reached in, her lips barely an inch away from Mark's ears.

"Yes Mark, continue to...fuck me with that. Fuck me hard Mark, fuck me harder! It feels so good inside me, it's so big! Fuck me like the girl in the video, yes Mark! This feels so much better than your small cock!" Sierra didn't look back once she got started.
 
"Good slut wives love to take it on the face."

Sierra was getting bolder now, and taking more initiative. She was starting to get a good idea of what turned Mark on; at the same time, she was also discovering what was turning her on. And watching the blonde on the video letting both actors spray semen all over her face, and hearing the brunette talk about how "slut wives" should behave, somehow sat well with Sierra.

She wasn't sure about saying that she wanted someone else to copulate with her, but she was much more certain about trying out what just happened.

"Mark, I want to take it on my face too. I want to be a good slut wife," Sierra purred, as Mark continued to pound her hard.
 
Mark's hands continued to move the dildo in and out of her, and Sierra's body remained tense, the constant state of arousal not quite sufficient to push her over the edge for the third time, but ensuring that she had to hold her breath from time to time. This was a sensation that she had never felt before, and somehow she was relishing every moment of it.

As Mark moved to the side of her head, his cock now dangled above her. Even though it seemed small now, it was engorged, and she could tell that he was about to burst before her. Her attention now shifted away from the pleasure she was feeling between her legs, and almost instinctively, she reached up and wrapped her fingers around his cock.

"Yes, Mark. Give it to me. Spray your cum all over the face of your good slut wife," Sierra was becoming much more natural at this, and the words just flowed out of her lips. With the warning of a groan, Mark pulled her fingers away and began to pump his own cock, barely having time to point his cock slightly at an angle towards her face when she felt the first warm spurt of cum land against the side of her right cheek.

Sierra also became aware that this was the first time this evening she had thought of Mark's cock as 'small'.
 
Sierra felt the most carnal urge she had ever experienced yet, as Mark's warm semen splattered all over her face.

Oh yes, yes. Spray your how sperm all over my face my dear husband.

It was Sierra's inner voice, and even though she didn't show it, she was surprised that there was this side to her. She hadn't expected it to come to the fore, even though she knew that perhaps a part of her would change if she opened herself up to this new experience.

When she finally felt it was safe to open her eyes, Mark laughed with unbridled joy, something Sierra had not seen in a long time.

"You, my love, are the most beautiful, the sexiest, the most cum-covered slut wife ever."

Yes, dear. I will become the most desirable slut wife you can imagine.

Then as if recalling what was fast becoming the old reality, Mark quickly wrapped her in his arms, asking her if she was alright.

Sierra peered over to the video that was still playing. The scene was coming to a conclusion, but not before the blonde finished cleaning up her cum-covered face, wiping the thick semen off with her fingers and then taking them into her mouth one by one like mini popsicles. And if that wasn't enough, the two actors took turns to kiss her full on her lips, sharing their love juices between their tongues, before she took their cocks back between her lips to clean them off for the last time.

Sierra took a swipe of semen off her own cheek, and then enveloped it between her lips. It was like nothing she had tasted before, and she took a second helping.

"No Mark, I'm not ok. I want you to," Sierra said in as serious a tone she could muster, before she broke into a wide smile.

"I want you to kiss me," Sierra said, opening her lips slightly to show her tongue swirling the warm semen in her mouth.
 
Sierra was a little taken aback, perhaps for the first time this evening. It wasn't just because Mark had told her something that he wasn't comfortable with; Sierra also realised that she had initiated this next development in what was becoming a sexual discovery journey for both of them.

"I won't touch another man's cock, and I won't eat cum, but I'll do anything else to please you, love."

Sierra was about to reply that she wouldn't touch another man's cock either, but somehow she stopped. As if she wasn't sure if she would. And the fact that she even entertained a thought like this, scared her somewhat.

"Oh Mark!" Sierra leapt into her husband's arms, and started tearing. It was as if it dawned upon her, that it was her who was taking this roleplaying too far. Mark merely wanted to spice up their sex life, but it was she who was entertaining thoughts of infidelity.

"Mark, I'm sorry! I shouldn't be thinking of any other men! There will never be a next time, I promise," Sierra sobbed.
 
Sierra stopped her sobbing some time between the journey from the bedroom to the bathroom. Mark showered her body with kisses, and she felt an extra tingle that she knew was recently discovered. She wasn't entirely sure now, whether Mark was upset, or if it was something else altogether. So many things had happened in one evening, and she was trying to figure everything out slowly.

But one thing was for sure, Mark was still aroused. She had almost never witnessed this side of her husband, but even with his relatively small cock, she could tell he was full and hard. And Sierra realised it was the second time she had taken note of Mark's size.

It was then that Mark told her that he had enjoyed every minute of their loving earlier. Every minute?

"Every minute Mark? You loved every minute of that? Please tell me what you want me to do to make you happy! I will be anything, anything you want," Sierra had tears in her eyes once more. Even she hadn't realised how much she wanted to please Mark.
 
Sierra had a flashback of the evening's events, and couldn't believe herself that so much had happened! And yet, while she was collecting her thoughts, a second request came from her.

"Mark, do you have another one of those videos?"
 
"I loved your references to my small cock"

"And some of the things you could say or do, which you might think hurtful, I actually find exciting."

Sierra began to get a clearer idea about what Mark was thinking, or the things that got him aroused. It was clear that her growing awareness about the size (or lack of) of Mark's penis was clearly in line with what made Mark tick. So perhaps it wasn't as bad as she initially thought.

"What I loved most of all was fucking you with that big fake dick. I loved watching your pussy lips stretch to take it."

"And when you took me to the balls, so quickly, I couldn't help but wonder how much cock that beautiful mouth could handle."

"I'm intrigued by the fact that you're pussy took eight inches of thick dildo, without bottoming out. I wonder how much cock your pussy can take?"

There were consistent references to how much more Mark wondered Sierra could take, that even Sierra began to wonder herself.

"Perhaps you could try a larger...toy?" Sierra asked. Although a second question was forming in her head.

Perhaps I could try a larger cock.

Sierra was mortified, though she tried hard not to show it. The voice in her head, seemed to be nudging her towards a side she was afraid to explore.

"Mark dear? I think we should get some sleep. I'm tired," Sierra quickly ended the conversation, not wanting to go further for now. She hoped that she would wake up, and things would still be as usual.
 
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