Holy fuck…what a stud…I need to catch my breath and call my husband…
My husband threw a party for his sales team; 5 handsome, single guys that had set a sales record last quarter. I commented to him that he had chosen his team well; every one of them was attractive. After a little more drink flowed he took me aside and suggested that perhaps tonight was the night we acted on our fantasy. I should pick my favorite guy and take him upstairs. My whole body caught fire. Could I really do it? He left the decision up to me: I could have any man at the party that night. So I gave it some serious thought and in the end,
I decided to fuck them all.
I thought it would be exciting to watch my wife fuck and it was…but eventually he pushed his big cock in deeper and stretched her wider than I ever have and the effect it had on my wife was stunning. No longer sweet and mildly passionate, now he had awakened some inner sexual yearning; she wrapped her legs as tightly as she could around him, pulling him even deeper and moans and groans poured from her like I’d never heard. Their kisses were tender and filled with emotion.
She climaxed from his cock, and then a few minutes later, in an earth shaking monstrosity of an orgasm, she came on him again. I was left standing there with my mouth open, dumbfounded and wondering if this had been such a great idea after all…
“Baby, I know we agreed I’d head home now but I’m not going to. Sorry my love. He is so intense and well-hung…I’ll be home later. I’m sending you this picture from his bedroom to keep you company until I finally return to you. I want you to think about the two loads inside me right now and jerk off knowing at least one more is still inside his balls at the moment but will soon be joining the others inside me. Xoxo”
He may be my husband’s boss, but that night he fucked me so well and his big cock made me feel so good, that now when he comes over I instinctively just open my legs to him.
My wife and best friend had been attracted to each other for years, but had never done anything because of their love for me. I know the wine made it a little easier but truthfully; they were both just waiting for any kind of green-light form me. Once I gave it, the floodgates opened and we spent the whole weekend fucking my wife.
“Welcome home Honey! How was work? Good. How did I spend my day? Well, okay, since you asked …the gardener fucked me! Right here on the deck, in broad daylight, in front of God and everybody. I’m sure the other housewives heard us.”
“I love cocks and I especially love making them cum. Sometimes I also have feelings for the man they are attached to, but not always. Honestly, sometimes I’m more attracted to the cock than the man. My girlfriends say I’m like a man in the way I can objectify the opposite sex…I’m cool with that.”
“He’s already fucked me twice Honey! He’s taking me out to dinner now and I’m wearing the new lingerie he bought me under my dress…don’t you love it? We are coming back here after dinner and he’s already told me he plans on fucking me some more. I will be over-flowing by the time I get home to you Baby!”
How can this be okay with my husband? I just KNOW this will harm our relationship in some way. I was tense and distressed and frightened and apprehensive and fearful….and then the Handsome Stranger dropped his pants, and I wasn’t any more.
Thank you thank you!
I returned home after a long business trip and told my wife I was sorry she had to wait so long for sex but that I would make it up to her. She smiled a shy smile and asked, “Yes, well, who waited? We need to talk, Honey”
“Baby he felt so big and hard and was making me cum so easily I wanted to give back something to him…He was driving me crazy with his cock…when he said he was getting close I told him I’d changed my mind and I pulled him deep and let him cum inside me. I’m sorry Honey… Oh! Baby that made you orgasm? I thought that would make you angry…”
I saw the look in my husband’s eyes; he didn’t believe I was really going to go through with it. Even down here on my knees, trying to open Erik’s pants, still he doubted. But tonight was different. Tonight I wasn’t going to chicken out. I had learned some things about Erik from a girlfriend and in less than a minute, my husband was about to learn them too.