the ineffable feel of sloppy seconds

This is a true story. During my first marriage, my wife developed an obvious fascination with a local guy. We were in our late 20's, living in a small seacoast town in CT, this guy (I'll call him "K") lived in a one-room house in the woods and spent hours every day playing a lute, trying to develop his talents as a musician. He was about our age, good-looking, and obviously appealing to several of the local wives. I played guitar and enjoyed his company as well as my wife, so we had him over for dinner or conversation pretty frequently.

I had to go out of town on business for several days, and asked K to "look after" my wife. I think I was secretly hoping something sexual would happen at some level, even though this wasn't anything my wife and I ever talked about. When I came back on Saturday, I sensed that something was different. Sunday morning my wife told me she was going out for a walk. She was gone over an hour, not unusual in itself, but something prompted me to look in her diaphragm box. It was empty! I was suddenly convinced that she was off fucking with K, and when she came back in the house I was in confused swirl of emotions. I felt a pit of anxiety in my abdomen. I was also incredibly aroused and erect. I confronted my wife with the empty case and she confessed that she'd just come back from K's cabin in the woods. I pulled her clothes off, which she acquiesced to without protest, more in presentation than any passion, and when I pulled off her panties I could see and feel a little cum on her pussy, her labia swollen. I thrust my prick into her and felt the most incredible sensation of K's come in her cunt. It wasn't just normally moist, but silky smooth, ecstatic -- I would have loved to fuck her hours with that feeling, but I couldn't hold back and with only a few strokes I was pumping my own seed into her, incredibly excited. My orgasm seemed to last twice as long as usual. When I pulled out, cum juices were dripping onto the bedcovers.

Our marriage didn't last long after that, and I never had a chance to repeat fucking a just-fucked cunt. My second wife is an enthusiastic sexual partner, but has no interest in other lovers. But in my fantasy life, that feeling of "sloppy seconds" fucking is my most persistent image, and I would love to feel it again. I'd love to hear others describe the feeling of fucking a cunt that's been creamed just recently - it remains one of the biggest highs in my sexual history!