My husband went to the Auto Show in Chicago with Tim (a friend) and they stopped at a bar on the way home. Apparently, after several drinks, his friend brought up the fact that he would like to have sex with me. My husband, who has always been jealous, apparently said "yes."
I was woken- it was late- by Tim who was sitting on the side of the bed. Tim said that it was okay and that my husband was downstairs and leaned over and kissed me. I was absolutely freaked, but I kissed him back. Soon he was next to me and feeling every part of my body.
I didn't know what to think, was if really okay with my husband? What would Tim's wife think if she found out, they'd just had a baby?
He told me to spread my legs. I did it! Believe me that is not like me. Then, in a sort of rough voice, he told me, "no, spread them as wide as you can." I did. He got up and turned on all the lights. He told me to "spread my cunt really wide." I did it. I've never liked that word and don't use it. It was so unlike me, but something about his insisting that way must have woken some unknown feelings in me. He told me to "point to my cunt" and say to him that I wanted him to "fuck my cunt." Fuck is another word I'd rather not use." I said it. I was so turned on I was humping around in the bed and moaning. He told me that he had some friends that he was going to show my cunt off to some of his friends and told me to say that I wanted him to do it. When I said yes, he told me to say the whole thing- "I want you to show my cunt off to your friends." I said it and told him I wanted him to fuck me now. He said, What did you say?" I was confused for a second and they realized I was supposed to say that I wanted him to "fuck me in my cunt." I did. I even said "please fuck my cunt" when he hesitated to come over to me.
It was amazing. I've never- before or after- been so turned on for so long. We were there for a long time. He called me his cum-slut while he fucked me. After he came for what must have been for the third time, he told me not to tell anything about what we did to my husband. Just to say that we fooled around a little. He told me to tell my husband to "eat me out," and to make him do it even if he didn't want to. Then he just got dressed and left. No "thank you" or "see ya" or "bye'. Nothing
When my husband came up to our room a few minutes later, after Tim left, he wanted to have sex right away. We did, but I was sore down there. I told him to kiss me "down there" and I knew he could smell and taste Tim's semen when he did. He ate me for the longest time.
The next morning it was sort of awkward, but we both decided it was okay.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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