I learned only some days ago that my husband John had found out about my so-called secret love affair that had started last August.
One Sunday afternoon, my husband John and I were by the pool when our friend Phil arrived. We all had a drink, and as usual talked about many things. Around 5 PM, John had to leave for the airport to meet a business friend. Phil stayed and kept me company at the pool. Phil always wears a thong, which clearly leaves nothing to the imagination. Anyhow, we had seen each other naked many times in the sauna.
On this particular afternoon, I don’t know why, but I reached over and started to stroke his cock. He looked at me and told me he had fantasized about being deep inside my pussy many times, but had never thought it would really happen. I always sunbathe topless, so all Phil had to do was take off my bikini bottoms.
We left the pool area, but didn’t quite make it to the bedroom. We got as far as the living room couch, where with one hand, Phil spread apart my long legs and, with the other, gently worked on my sensitive nipples. I thought I was in heaven. My pussy was expecting his tongue and cock in a way I had never dreamed possible. His cock is not long, but it’s very thick and when erect turns me on like no other. I love my husband’s cock, which is much longer, and our love sessions are fabulous — but on this Sunday I wanted to have all the pleasure with Phil.
“My pussy was expecting his tongue and cock in a way I had never dreamed possible.”
I exploded for the first time the minute he entered me. The entire time we made love we French-kissed and shut out the world around us. Since then, we’ve had sex four or five times, and shared other experiences too.
The following month, my husband had to leave for a weekend on business. Phil called and wanted to come over, but I told him it would not look good to our neighbors if he alone stayed overnight. So we agreed that he should bring a friend. This friend turned out to be so good-looking I ended up in bed with both of them. While I took Phil deep into my mouth, his friend Ray fucked me from behind. They played with me for what seemed like hours, telling me what a fabulous pussy I had.
Now when I go out with my husband, I wear very short skirts — sometimes with nothing at all on underneath. He loves it, especially when I’m sitting across from people, and he knows they can see up my skirt. One day he told me he knew about Phil and Ray and me. He said he loved the idea of seeing me get undressed and stroked by other men — and wants to be a part of the fun!
I’m so happy about that! I’m looking forward to getting laid by both my husband and Phil next weekend. Since I’m aware that we now think the same way, I want some other cocks as well. I’m already in love with my future full of unknown studs.