First Time Infidelity Homecoming

Thank God my last meeting was not a long drawn out one.

I think the presenter had enough also, and everyone was just ready to go home.

I knew I was ready to get home to my husband, and my normal routine.

I had thoroughly enjoyed my time here; with meeting new ladies, and getting to experience my time with Bill.

I had everything in my room ready to go, as I had an early flight out the next morning.

Thankfully there were no hiccups at the airport and everything was on schedule.

I ended up sleeping through the complimentary soft drink and peanuts on my flight, but didn't really care.

After landing and picking up my bag, I was in my vehicle for the hour drive home from the airport.

I called my husband and let him know I was on my way, and would be home in less than an hour.

When I pulled into the garage, my husband came out to help me carry in all my luggage.

I gave him a kiss and a very tight long hug, and told him I was glad I was finally home.

He said he was glad I was home too, and that he missed me while I was gone.

I told him I missed him too, but that I needed a shower, so I gave him another kiss and headed to my bathroom.

I knew I should actually douche to clean myself out, but I wanted to keep a bit of Bill with me as long as possible.

I knew he was still there because I saw remnants of him in my panties, as I slipped them off before my shower.

It was a good thing I did the laundry, so I didnt have to explain the mess in the crotch of my panties.

I took a long hot shower and felt refreshed, as I toweled myself off, my mind wandered back to the last few days of my trip.

I was home now, so I needed to put those thoughts and events in the past.

I opted to not blowdry my hair, so I just put one of my sleepshirts on and returned to the living room.

My husband loves my night shirts, because he knows I don't wear anything under them.

As usual my husband was in his recliner watching TV, so I leaned down and gave him a kiss.

Just as I knew he would, he reached up under my shirt and rubbed my ass checks, and told me I had a nice ass.

I squirmed a little as he moved his hand between my legs to my pussy.

He told me that I must be excited to see him, because my pussy was soaking wet.

I gave him another kiss, and told him he had no idea.

He asked me if I'd like to sit on his lap, and without answering, I climbed into the recliner with him.

we kissed passionately as he worked his way out of his lounge pants, leaving him totally naked.

I shifted forward and slid my soaking wet pussy up and down my husbands cock.

It wasn't as big or as thick as Bills, but it was mine to enjoy anytime I wanted.

I reached down and guided my husbands cock up inside me, and kissed him as I slowly rode up and down on him.

He had his hands on my hips to help with my motion, and also to control the tempo.

It didnt take long for us both to be so aroused that I was having an orgasm which sent my husband over the edge and he came deep inside me.

I kissed him passionately, and thanked him for the welcome home gift.

He said it was his pleasure, and that if this is how I acted when I came home, I should travel more often.

I told him I couldn't agree more, and kissed him deeply again.

I know it's wrong but I was still so turned on to know that my husband used Bills cum as a lubricant to fuck me without even knowing it, but enjoying it none the less.

I knew it would take a while for me to get over the euphoric feeling I'd gotten on my trip, but knew it would happen eventually.

Maybe my new found lust would benefit my husband in some strange way?

This is the end of these stories, but who knows where my travels might take me next?