Valerie and David had been married for a few years, both working full-time jobs and raising two wonderful kids. Their lives had become a whirlwind of routine, and their once fiery passion had started to simmer down to a comfortable warmth.

One night after the kids were asleep, Valerie decided to shake things up. She poured herself a glass of wine, put on some soft music, and settled into their plush couch. She picked up a book she'd been meaning to read for a while - an erotic story of love and desire. As she read, Valerie felt a familiar warmth spreading through her, her body responding to the words on the page. She glanced over at David, who was engrossed watching TV. Valerie's heart raced as she imagined how she could bring the passion from the book into their lives. She reached out and gently caressed David's thigh, feeling his muscles tense beneath her fingers.

David looked up, a question in his eyes. Valerie smiled, closing her book and setting it aside. She stood and walked over to David, straddling his lap and pressing her body against his. She leaned in and whispered in his ear, "I need you, David." That was all it took. David saw the need in her eyes, the heaving of her breasts, and soon David's hands roamed over Valerie's body, their tongues intertwined, his touch setting off sparks beneath her skin. She felt his cock growing hard against her, and she ground against him, moaning softly. His lips explored her neck, her shoulders, her breasts. His hands exploring her lower half, her mound that was increasingly damp and begging for attention. Valerie's mind drifted back to the book she'd been reading.

"I want you on top of me," David said, his voice low and husky. Valerie smiled, feeling bold and adventurous. Valerie nodded, standing up and sliding her panties down her legs. She climbed back onto David, sinking down onto his cock. She started riding him, grinding her hips against him. She leaned back, her head thrown back, her breasts bouncing with each movement. David's hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements. Her mind drifted to the story she was reading, to the words of passion and fullness the girl there expressed, and suddenly she felt him swell inside her. She gasped, breaking the silence of the room. He smacked her ass as his piston frantically penetrated her. Valerie felt herself squirt followed by a sudden surge of desire, wishing she could taste him. She would do anything to be sucking his cock right now. And just like that, another David appeared before her.

Valerie stared in surprise as the new David offered her his cock. She didn't hesitate, taking him into her mouth and sucking him deep. She moaned, feeling him hit the back of her throat. Valerie's body was alive with pleasure, electric currents running through her veins. She bucked, her body squirting her lust over her husband and their bed. She had gotten what she wanted again, her husbands cock sliding in and out of her mouth while still penetrating her, the endorphins showering down on her as she enjoyed this bliss, but eventually she wanted more.

And just like that, another David appeared behind her. She felt his lips on her back as he slid his hard member into her ass, filling her up. Being so full pushed her over the edge and she orgasmed again and again. Her mind went blank, lost in the motion of her husband's cock being in three places at once. The feeling of three pairs of his hands caressing her body. His lips on her back and breasts. His cum flowing into her body from everywhere. The moans of the man she loved coming from all around her.

She didn't know how long it lasted. It's hard to keep track of time being in sensory overload. But finally, Valerie collapsed, satisfied, eyes closed, basking in the feeling of her husband's essence dripping out of her. When her eyes opened the clones were gone, leaving her and David alone in their living room. Valerie looked over at David, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Can we do that again?" she asked, a smile playing on her lips. David grinned, pulling her close.