I Just Wanted To Please My Husband
written by:
Hot Rider

I Just Wanted To Please My Husband

My husband and I met while I was in college. I was the eager young coed and he was the dashing young assistant biology professor. The first time he walked into the classroom, I was smitten. He was not what one would call especially handsome, but he was really cute. He was tall and slim, moving with a natural grace and assurance. There was just something about him that caught my interest.

This was totally unlike me. I was pretty shy around men. I would never have dreamed of approaching one and making the initial contact. I had only had one serious boyfriend in my whole life. We had dated for over two years. Of course, he wanted sex, but I was determined to save myself for marriage. I really thought he was the one I would marry. That ended when I discovered he was having sex with another girl. That experience made me very leery of men in general. My broken heart decided that men were only interested in women for sex.

But, I had never met anyone like David. Just seeing him in class made my heart beat faster. I began to daydream about ways I could make him mine. I devised dozens of ways to get his attention without being too obvious. I finally decided on what I would do. I had gone over my plan time and time again in my mind. After making my plans, it still took me three weeks to work up the courage, but I finally decided I was going to have to break the ice. I wanted to make him aware of me as more than just a student.

I decided to dress in a way to attract his attention, but not be sleazy. I spent hours planning what I would wear. I finally selected my favorite jeans. They fit me like a glove and hugged my curves. They were tight enough to draw attention to my long legs, but really accentuated the nice roundness of my firm ass. My long blond hair fell past my shoulders and contrasted nicely with the dark blue button front blouse I selected. I even left the top few buttons undone in order to reveal more cleavage. My firm 34C breasts were in a pushup bra that lifted them into the open neckline invitingly.

At the end of class, I waited until all of the other students had left. Walking up to his desk, I waited for him to realize I was still there. He looked up from some papers with a cute little grin. My heart was pounding, but the radiance of his smile filled me with a pleasant warmth.

"What can I do for you?"

I could think of lots of things, but I responded as I had planned. "I'm having a little trouble understanding the concept of the Kreb's Cycle. Can you help me?"

Indicating the chair next to his desk, he asked exactly what it was that I didn't understand.

As I sat in the chair, I could tell he was stealing quick glances down my open collar. I had never dressed like this in order to attract a man. I was a little embarrassed, but at the same time, I was determined to keep his attention.

We talked for a few minutes and then he offered to meet me at the library and see what he could do to help me understand the process of aerobic metabolic pathways. I eagerly accepted his offer. That was the beginning of our relationship. Before the end of the semester, we were meeting in little out of the way places. We would sit in his car, fogging up the windows, making out. We were more physical than I had ever been with another man, but I retained my virginity. I did give him my very first hand job and let him remove my shirts and bras, but never allowed us to go further than that. When I was no longer in his class, we met more openly, but were still careful not to attract too much attention. The university really frowned on teachers becoming involved with students.

We dated for over a year and married the month after I received my degree. I was 22 and he was 35, but the difference in our ages did not matter to me. I was madly in love. I guess our wedding night was fairly typical for a virgin. I was more than ready to give myself to him. The sex did hurt a little bit, but my first experience with intercourse was over quickly. We made love several times that weekend. I was eager to please him and was willing to do almost anything he wanted. I drew the line at oral sex. I thought it would be gross to put a man's cock in my mouth. But, I was extremely curious about sex and wanted to try almost everything. I wanted to be the perfect wife and lover. Sex was fun, but I just wanted to please my husband.

As time went by, we got to know one another sexually. The first time I experienced an orgasm, I realized why people thought sex was so wonderful. I was amazed at how good it felt. My whole body tingled and throbbed. I wanted more of them, but did not have them very often when we made love. I began to give myself orgasms, secretly masturbating when David was not home. I enjoyed playing with myself, but when I had an orgasm during intercourse, it was even better.

David kept asking for oral sex. Finally, two months after the wedding, I let him convince me to try it. When I took his cock into my mouth, I didn't know what to do except suck it. I was pleasantly surprised to discover that the feeling of having his hard cock in my mouth was really nice. He enjoyed my efforts and taught me what to do. He would get so hot that he would start throbbing in my mouth and I knew when he was close to orgasm. I did not like the idea of taking his cum into my mouth, so I would quickly lift my head and finish him with my hand. The feeling of power I felt from getting him so excited, really turned me on. Over time, I learned how to relax my throat and take his six inch cock all the way to the base. I became very good at giving him head. I got so good at pleasing him orally that he even told me that I gave him the best he had ever experienced. I became very good at giving him blowjobs. It became a regular part of our sexual activities. But, I still only did it to please my husband.

I also found out, that even though David really enjoyed it when I would give him head, he did not approve of a man going down on a woman. For him, oral sex was a one way street. David explained to me that only loose women and whores wanted men to eat their pussies. In my naivety, I just thought that intercourse and blowjobs was all there was in a married couple's sex life.

Otherwise, we had a fairly conventional married life. David was moving his way up at the university and I was teaching high school. We bought a nice little house in the suburbs, had a daughter and settled down into the American dream.

After eleven years, our sex life was in a rut. We were only making love three or four times a month. When we did have sex, David just wanted me to give him a blowjob, put his cock inside me and pump until he came. It didn't matter to him if I had an orgasm or not.

Why didn't my husband want to have lots of sex with me anymore? I was too shy to talk to anyone about it. I did my best to keep myself attractive. After having our daughter, my body has settled into a curvy 34C-27-35 figure. My boobs are a full C-cup topped with pink areola and nipples that are very responsive. I work hard to keep myself in shape. I run three miles a day, three days a week. This has helped to keep my 5'7" body tight and firm. My friends tell me that my legs and ass are like a 20 year old's. I look younger than my actual age. When I was in college, I was constantly getting carded. This used to irritate me, but now that I am 33, I enjoy being carded. As a result of all this, I get my fair share of attention from other men, just not from my husband. But, I wasn't interested in other men. I just wanted to please my husband.

We continued in this lackluster physical relationship until suddenly, our sex life took on a new aspect. It started when we David rented a movie. The title was, "On The Road." In this movie, Kristen Stewart plays a young married woman whose husband shares her with another man. It was a very sexy movie and we both got turned on. Our love making that night was hotter than it had been in a long time. After that, David started hinting about wanting more in our sex life.

He would bring pornos home for us to watch together. They always seemed to have a scene where a man shared his wife with another man. I enjoyed the fact that he really got turned on by these scenes. Our sex life picked up and he was much more sexual with me. We started making love two or three times a week again.

David began to change the way I looked. He wanted me to wear more revealing clothes. He began buying me sexy lingerie and insisted on my wearing shorter skirts and lower cut tops. He told me that it turned him on to know that other men desired me. He called me his MILF. I didn't even know what that was. I had to look it up on the internet. In essence, I had become his trophy wife. I didn't care, I just wanted to please my husband.

Then, David kicked it up a notch. As we were making love, he would start to talk about how much fun it would be to watch other people having sex. I had only watched the sex in the pornos he brought home. I did enjoy the effect they had on David. A few weeks later, he began asking me if I found certain actors attractive. When we made love, he would tell me to pretend it was the hot actor I was having sex with. These fantasies were a lot of fun and I enjoyed them. What woman hasn't dreamed of making love to a movie star?

Eventually, he started asking me to point out men I thought were sexy. It didn't matter where we were. If we were at the mall, in a restaurant or even at a PTA meeting, he was continually wanting me to look for a sexy guy. I was reluctant to do this. I didn't want things to go any farther. I told him that I didn't want any other man, but, he persisted.

Finally, I started going along with his little fantasies. If I picked out a man that I found attractive, later that night, David would want to make love. As we were having sex, he would tell me to pretend he was the man that I had found attractive. He would go into detail about how it was the other man that was fucking me. He would make up a story about the stranger getting me alone somewhere and fucking me. When I would get wet and excited in response to his stories, he would always cum really hard. I thought it was a little bizarre, but I kept quiet and just enjoyed our revitalized sex life. I was glad that I was pleasing my husband.

This all led up to one evening when we were at a party with friends. Bill had recently been promoted at the law firm where he was a corporate attorney. He and Karie were celebrating his promotion and their engagement. There was a lot of people there. Some of them we knew, some we didn't. There was music, dancing and plenty to drink.

I was dressed nicely, but not too provocative. David wanted me to wear something he had bought me. It was very low cut and really short. The hem of the skirt was halfway up my thighs. We were going to be around people we knew. I did not want to look too sleazy. Instead, I decided to wear my classic little black dress. It was tailored to hug my curves and the hem was three inches above my knees to please David. The neckline was cut to show cleavage, but not enough to expose the swells of my breasts or my bra. I was wearing three inch black open toed heels with a strap around the ankle. My long blond hair flowed over my shoulders, making a nice contrast to the black dress. I have a good tan, so stockings were not needed. At David's insistence, I was wearing matching black bra and panties. They were lacy and sheer. The bra was a push up that lifted my breasts and pressed them forward, filling the front of my dress with an erotic swell. David liked the way I looked. I just wanted to please my husband.

Bill and Karie have a beautiful home. It is a large two story house that sits on five acres that slope down to a small lake. They have a big patio that surrounds the pool. It was a beautiful starlit night. The music and dancing was outside in the cool night air, next to the pool. David did not like to dance, but I loved it. He left me alone to languish beside the pool as he went inside to talk sports and politics with his friends.

I was sitting in a deck chair, tapping my feet and swaying to the music. The party was a festive event with ten or twelve couples laughing and dancing next to the pool. Our hostess, Karie saw me sitting there and came over.

Looking down at me, she said, "Come on. I know you want to dance."

"David doesn't like to dance." was my glum reply.

Grabbing my hand, she drug me to my feet and began to dance with me. Laughing, I joined in with the fun. I hadn't danced with another woman since college. The Margaritas had been flowing freely and I had drank enough to have a nice buzz. I was really relaxed and enjoying myself.

After Karie and I had danced to a couple of songs, she was called into the house to take care of something. I moved to the side away from the dancing crowd. I stood there watching and swaying to the music as I waited for Karie to return. I really wanted to dance some more.

Out of nowhere, a man appeared by my side. His smile was dazzling as he introduced himself. Brian was about six feet tall, lean without being skinny. His khakis fit him nicely and the green shirt he was wearing matched his emerald eyes. Brian was a business associate of Bill's. He was employed in the same law firm, but his office was in a small city about a hundred miles away.

Holding his hand out, he asked me to dance. I had not danced with another man since I started dating my husband in college. Nervously, I looked around to see if David was nearby. I did not want him to get the wrong idea. I wanted to dance, but I was not sure about dancing with the handsome stranger.

I love classic rock and one of my favorite songs started to play. Brian flashed his thousand kilowatt smile at me again. I had drank enough to lower some of my inhibitions. Taking his hand, I rose and followed him out to where the others were dancing.

The strains of Bob Seger's, "Old Time Rock and Roll" filled the evening air as I moved and gyrated to the thumping beat. Brain was a good dancer and displayed some nice moves. When the song ended, the DJ immediately started another favorite of mine, the Georgia Satellite's, "Keep Your Hands to Yourself."

As Brian and I moved to the music, we would lean toward one another, singing the chorus and laughing. Brian grabbed my hand and twirled me as we danced with enthusiasm. I was having a wonderful time.

We danced to several songs during the next ten minutes. Then, the haunting strains of Sufjan Stevens' "Rake" rose from the speakers. As the soft erotic music flowed around us, I turned to go back to my chair. Brian caught my hand and held it. I turned and looked at him. His beautiful green eyes held me spellbound. He stepped closer to me and I surprised myself by moving into his embrace. His arms encircled my waist as we gently swayed together. Laying my head against his chest, I put my arms around his neck as our bodies moved closer together.

As we danced, he firmly pulled my hips against his body. I could feel his cock stirring as it slowly lengthened and swelled. I knew I should walk away, but the heady experience of feeling another man wanting me, was too much for me to resist. With the assistance of the haze of alcohol and the stimulus of the hard erection I could feel rubbing against my belly, I made the decision to take things just a little further. I began moving my hips in an "I've had plenty to drink" manner as I pressed my lower body against the firmness of his cock.

His hands slid down my back until he was grasping my ass in his big hands. I moaned against his chest as he pulled and caressed my firm ass. I could feel my juices soaking through my panties as I responded to his touch. When the song ended, he turned to lead me off into the darkness on the other side of the pool. I finally came to my senses and pulled back against his hand.

Brian turned to look at me. I slowly shook my head. Turning, I started to walk away. I froze when I saw David standing in the shadows watching me. I had no idea how long he had been standing there. How much had he seen? How was he going to react if he had seen me allowing another man to intimately caress my body?

I walked slowly to the bar and got another Margarita. I turned and looked for David. He was still in the shadows, his eyes fixed on me. Taking a big swallow, I sucked in a deep breath walked to my husband. I could not meet his eyes. I hung my head, waiting for his angry indignation.

David placed his hand on my chin and gently lifted my face. Tears of guilt were glistening in my eyes as I finally met his gaze. What I saw surprised me. Instead of anger, his eyes were filled with lust. Leaning forward, he gently touched my lips in a light sensual kiss. Pulling me against his chest, he whispered in my ear, "That was so hot! I am so hard and ready to fuck you!"

Pulling slightly back, I looked into his eyes. The arousal there was unmistakable. Taking my hand, he pulled it down the front of his body until I could feel his cock. It was stiff and throbbing. His eyes closed in pleasure as I slowly stroked his dick through his pants.

Taking my hand, David led me over to a small table. We sat facing one another in the shadows at the edge of the patio. I couldn't believe it as he leaned over and whispered into my ear, "Does he turn you on? Do you want him?"

I looked at him with surprise at such a question. While I was still trying to collect my thoughts, David slid his hand up between my inner thighs. I jumped slightly when his fingers touched the fabric outside my pussy. Now, there was no doubt how I felt about Brian. My panties were soaking wet from the juices that had flowed from me as I danced with him.

A wicked smile appeared on David's face as he felt my arousal. Upset that he would really consider me being with another man, I responded sarcastically, "Yes, he turns me on. Yes, I would love to fuck him!"

David looked at me for a moment. Leaning forward he kissed me lightly. Turning his head, he looked across the patio at Brian. Turning back to me, he pulled me to him. His mouth descended on mine in a crushing kiss. Surprised, my lips opened to his questing tongue as it surged between my lips. The kiss he gave me was so full of passion and arousal, it left me breathless.

Rising to his feet, David held my hand for a moment, then he walked across the patio. I was horrified to see him walk up and start a conversation with Brian. I did not know what to expect. Was he going to attack Brian?

I rose and quickly started toward them. Before I reached them, I saw Brian look at me with a puzzled expression. When I reached them, David took my hand. "Brian tells me that he really likes the beautiful sights he has found in our lovely part of the state. I have invited him over to our place. Then, he can get a better feel for the finer things that are available here."

I was stunned. My face flushed with embarrassment as I realized what he meant with his innuendos. Stealing a glance at Brian, I saw he was a little uneasy as well. "Brian, just follow us to the house. We're in the black Yukon." Still holding my hand, David led me across the room to say goodbye to our hosts.

When David pulled out of Bill's driveway, I studied his face as I asked, "Do you really mean what it sounds like you are saying?"

Waving at Brian to follow us, he replied, "What do you think I am saying?"

I paused for a moment as I considered what I was about to say. "Do you really want me to have sex with Brian?"

"That's what you said you wanted to do."

I was flabbergasted. "But I was just being sarcastic. I have never been with another man. You know you are the only man I have ever allowed to make love to me."

Never once looking at me, he replied, "That is what we have been talking about for months. You always get excited when we talk about you having sex with another man."

"But those were only fantasies!"

"Well, here is your chance to make our fantasy come true."

My mind was spinning as I settled back into the leather seat. I could not understand why any man would want to let his wife have sex with another man. Not only let her, but even make the arrangements. Didn't David love me anymore? Why would he want to let another man have me? Silence reigned in the car for the remainder of the drive. I did not know what else to say and David seemed to be happy with the way things were.

Brian parked behind us as we pulled up to our garage. I was almost afraid to get out of the car. I had so many conflicting emotions, I was really confused. David came to my door and opened it for me. Taking a deep breath, I stepped out onto the driveway.

Brian joined us on the front porch. As David unlocked the door, I could not bring myself to look at Brian. I was trembling as blood rushed to my face. When David opened the door, I stepped inside with Brian close behind me.

My husband was all smiles as he asked if we would like anything to drink. As he went into the kitchen, I sank nervously onto the couch. Brian slowly sat in David's recliner and looked around the room. My heart felt as if it were going to jump out of my chest as I waited for David to return.

David reentered the room and handed me a glass of white wine, then he took Brian a beer. Moving to the stereo, he turned on some music. As the sounds of Gary Allen's, "The Best I Ever Had" filled the room we were all silent, not sure what to do. David leaned over and held out his hand to me. As I rose to my feet, he pulled me into his arms. We started dancing to the slow romantic song.

I was still nervous, but I tried to relax in my husband's arms. David had queued a selection of my favorite love songs. As the first song finished, David looked at Brian and asked, "Would you like to dance with my wife?"

I went stiff in shock as I looked at David. Brian stepped forward and took me in his arms as Faith Hill's "Like We Never Loved At All" began to play. I was nervous as we began to move, but Brian was such a good dancer. I was soon starting to relax and follow his lead, as we moved around the room. His arms were around my waist, holding me firmly but gently. Hesitantly, I placed my arms around his neck and allowed him to press his body against mine. The beautiful sounds of "Then", by Brad Paisley, filled the room with romance, as we continued to dance.

Brian's breath caressed my ear as he nibbled softly on the lobe. When I felt his hands slide down and cup my ass, I glanced at David to gauge his reaction. He was calmly sitting in his chair, watching us as he sipped his beer. A little smile was on his face as he watched another man fondling his wife. As we continued to dance, Brian pulled on my ass, pressing my abdomen against him. I could feel his erection forming as his cock rose against my belly.

I looked at Brian, then closed my eyes, as his face descended to mine. His kiss was tender on my closed lips, surprisingly soft and gentle. We kissed and gradually my lips parted. His tongue slipped inside and lightly flickered against mine. I could feel my nipples standing up and goose bumps forming on my arms as our kiss deepened. I returned his kiss as he slowly moved his hand up and squeezed my breast through my clothes.

When we broke our kiss, I looked at David. He was leaning back in his chair, completely relaxed as he watched us. I decided I would call his bluff. Turning my face back to Brian, I initiated a kiss. This time, I extended my tongue between his lips. My tongue probed the warm recesses of his mouth while our tongues moved in the ageless dance of passion. Brian's continued to massage my breast. My nipples were so hard, they even pushed out the front of my lacy bra. His hand was cupped over the hard point of my distended nipple, gently pulling on it. His lips moved from mine as he nuzzled my neck and nibbled my ear lobe. I moaned quietly as I arched my back, pushing my breast against his squeezing fingers.

David walked up to us when our kiss broke. My breath was coming in ragged gasps as my heart throbbed against my chest. Brian released me as David turned me to face him. While he held me in his arms, my husband's lips descended on mine. His kiss was as passionate as Brian's. As our tongues dueled, I felt Brian caressing and squeezing my ass. Having two men giving me such passionate attention at the same time, was almost more than I could take.

Breaking the kiss, David looked deep into my eyes. He held my hand as he led me toward our bedroom. I walked with him in a confused daze. The pounding of my heart was like thunder in my ears. It was almost like I was under his spell as I obediently followed him. When we reached the door, David paused and looked back at Brian. With a nod of his head, he invited Brian to follow us as we entered the bedroom.

I stood next to the bed as David turned on the lamps next to our bed. They illuminated the room in a soft romantic glow. I remembered many nights when David and I had made love by the light of those lamps, in this very same bed. As he turned back the covers, my mind was racing. "Was this really happening? Did my husband really want me to fuck another man?"

As Brian stood just inside the door, I stole a quick glance at the front of his pants. The bulge of his erection was easy to see as it pushed against his khakis. My breath caught in my throat as I wondered what another man's cock would look like. It seems strange that a veiled view of forbidden fruit was perhaps more powerfully stimulating than if I could see his cock exposed.

Raising my eyes, I locked my gaze with Brian's. We were still looking at one other when David finished turning down the bed. Walking up beside me, David kissed me again. The intensity of his kiss was breathtaking. Releasing me, he walked across the room and sat in the chair next to my vanity. As he made himself comfortable, he looked at me and waited.

Suddenly, I felt Brian's hand on my waist. Taking both my hands in his, we stood looking at one another. As he gazed into my eyes, he pulled me toward him and put his arms around my waist. I moved in closer as he leaned down to kiss me. Our lips met gently. I pulled back slightly and looked at David. Seeing the approval in his eyes, I lifted my face to Brian's. I closed my eyes, my lips parted, welcoming his fleshy exploration as our tongues softly danced.

As our kiss broke, I opened my eyes and looked at him. My hands went to his neck, pulling his face to mine as our lips met and our tongues intertwined again. My heart was beating wildly as the kiss made my whole body tingle. The kiss continued, deep and passionate as he let go of my hand and started to caress my breasts. I let out a deep breath in a sigh of pleasure. He paused for a second and then continued as his tongue explored my mouth. He pushed my hair back and started to kiss and lick the side of my neck.

Lifting his face to mine, I kissed him again. Our kisses were not so tender now, more like a hunger for more, as our carnal desires mounted. I felt his hands gliding along my back and then moving down to touch my ass. First, his hands were moving in light circles, then I felt him squeezing my cheeks as he pulled me against him.

We broke our kiss and he looked down into my eyes. Maintaining eye contact, his hand moved up my back to the tab of my zipper. I tensed for a moment as he started to slowly pull it down. He unzipped my dress all the way to the top of my ass. I felt his hand slide inside and gently touch my skin as he caressed my back. The blood was flowing into my nether lips as they stirred in response. I arched my back and lifted my face toward the ceiling as I trembled to his touch. His lips sucked and nipped my exposed neck as I groaned and pressed against him.

Our lips met in another kiss, this time with heated urgency as our tongues intertwined. He slowly pulled both straps of my dress off my shoulders. As my dress began to slide down my arms, I pressed my hand against my chest, holding my dress in place for a long moment. My mind was racing, as I tried to decide if I should go through with this. Was this really what David wanted? Would this really please my husband?

Looking over Brian's shoulder, I could see David as he watched from the chair. He was stroking himself through his pants as he watched us. His tongue flicked out and quickly ran across his lips as if he was burning with hunger. His eyes were alight with carnal passion as he watched another man removing my clothes. As I tried to decide, Brian ran his fingers over my upper arms and stroked my skin lightly. I shivered as goosebumps formed on my skin, his touch making me tingle all over. He ran his fingers along the open top of my dress, barely touching my skin. He gently pulled the collar of my dress slightly lower. This time I did not resist. With a deep breath, I slid my arms out of the dress. Pulling his face to mine, I kissed him deeply. As our tongues slid across one another, the fabric slid across my hot skin as my dress fell all at once to the floor.

My breath was coming in shallow shuddering gasps. My breasts were rising and falling in excitement as Brian broke the kiss and looked at my exposed body. I stood before him wearing nothing but my sexy black lace bra and panties. I was very conscious of the fact that, for the first time in my life, I was standing in front of a man, other than my husband, wearing only lingerie.

As his eyes devoured my exposed body, I could feel the juices streaming out of my pussy and soaking through my panties. Brian started to lightly run his fingers over my arms and shoulders with a tender stroking caress. He used one finger to trace the edge of my bra as I moved into his arms. My fingers were running through his hair, pulling his head down as I brought my mouth to his. His hands moved around my waist, touching my sides, his arms encircling me as we kissed with increasing passion.

I felt his hands kneading the bare cheeks of my ass with a firm but gentle pressure. His fingers slid beneath the strap of my thong as he explored the crack between my firm globes. I jerked and moaned when his fingers lightly danced across my asshole, pausing briefly to probe the outer surface of my most forbidden opening. As my tongue thrust into his mouth, he slid his hands up my back. I moaned into his mouth when I felt him unclasp my bra. It did not fall off, but I could feel my breasts loosen as they pressed against his chest.

Bringing he head down over me again, he started to rain kisses and nibbles along my shoulder. This moved our bodies apart slightly. When my bra started to slip from between us, I quickly grabbed it and held it in place over my heaving breasts. Looking over at David, I could feel the lust in his eyes as he waited for his wife to allow this stranger to touch places that only he had been allowed to touch before. Seeing that he wanted me to do more, I moved my hand and let my bra fall to the floor. My breasts rose and fell in time to my rapid breathing. The stiff nipples standing like pencil erasers, in silent invitation for Brian's touch. My nipples felt hard enough to pierce stone as his right hand moved between us and he cupped my naked left breast.

Brian started kissing and licking his way down my chest. Soon, his tongue was circling my left nipple while he cupped my other breast in his big hand. I moaned and threw my head back, enjoying the forbidden attention I was receiving from a man other than my husband. When he lightly bit my nipple, I let out an ecstatic cry, arching my chest forward, pressing my breast against his mouth. My hands held his hot searching mouth against my breasts as his lips and tongue covered my straining pink areola and throbbing nipples with sucking kisses. His other hand was pulling my lower body against him, while his mouth ravished my eager breasts.

His right hand slid down my stomach until his fingers were rubbing my pussy through my panties. My pussy was on fire, but I did not know how far I should let this go. I reached down and held his hand there but did not allow him to move it beneath my panties.

I was panting with arousal as I looked at David again. He had dropped his pants and was stroking his erection. His cock was standing tall and hard, the dark head projecting above his hand. He was watching us intently as he slowly stroked himself. The look on his face and the rampant condition of his cock bearing mute testimony of his obvious approval of what he was seeing.

With David's obvious approval, I pulled Brian's face up from my breasts. I kissed him with all of the simmering passion that had been building within me. Our lips devoured one another as he continued to caress my feverish body. Holding my ass in his hands, he rained kisses down my body as he knelt before me. Hooking his fingers in the sides of my thong, he slid them over my hips and down my legs. His lips followed them down my body as he trailed kisses over my hips, thighs and calves. Leaning on his shoulders, I stepped out of my thong. As he pressed them to his face and inhaled my essence, I realized that for the first time, I was now completely nude in front of a strange man.

Brian ran his finger between my legs and touched my naked pussy for the first time. I was so wet and ready, his finger easily slid between my labia. He gently rubbed the slick outside of my pussy as I clung to his shoulders. My eyes closed as extreme passion roared through my body like a consuming flame. I was totally wet and throbbing as his fingers explored the outside of my cavern of pleasure.

It took all of the willpower I had left, but I gently pushed him away. My body was burning with pent up passion as I turned my head and looked at David. This was his last chance to say stop. He was breathing heavily as he looked at me and nodded. Locking my eyes with David's, I started to unbutton Brian's shirt. The lust in my husband's eyes glowed as he watched me open another man's shirt and slide it down his arms.

Brian's chest was strong without being muscle bound. I ran my fingers lightly over his chest, enjoying the feel of his skin and the firmness of the muscles beneath it. Leaning forward, I kissed my way across his chest. Using the tip of my tongue, I began to lick his hard nipples. When I started to suck them, Brian tensed up. A moan escaped his lips as I nibbled and sucked his tender buds.

Reaching between us, I unbuckled his belt. The only sounds in the room was our rapid breathing and the rasp of his zipper as I lowered it. When his pants fell to the floor, I reached inside his boxers. I gasped as I felt the turgid power of another man's hard, hot pillar of manhood throbbing in my hand. I eagerly explored him, touching his dick with my fingers, lightly moving the skin up and down his shaft. His skin was so soft, but there was steel beneath the softness. I gave his cock a gentle squeeze as I started to stroke it with a steady rhythm. The fire of my sexual desires had been lit and I was being consumed by my need for more.

Slowly dropping to my knees, I pushed his boxers to the floor. His cock popped out and swayed before me. I stared intently as I got my first close look at a cock other than my husband's. Taking it in my hand again, I slowly stroked it as I marveled at the sheer maleness of his sword. The shaft wasn't much longer than David's but it was much thicker. Veins rippled along the length of the shaft as it filled my hand to overflowing. The head was swollen and almost purple, much bigger than David's slender sloping head. A drop of fluid was forming at the tip as I massaged his steely rod.

It was months after our wedding before David was able to convince me to go down on him. Somehow, this was different. Locking eyes with David, I flicked my tongue out and gathered the precum off the head of Brian's cock. I lowered my mouth onto his cock and noticed it had a different taste than David's. Slowly I moved up and down the shaft, alternating licks with kisses. Returning to the head, I watched my husband as I took another man's cock into my mouth and began to suck.

David was transfixed as he watched the head of another man's cock disappear over and over again between his wife's lips. I had learned well from my husband. As I moved Brian's cock deeper, I could feel the head of his cock at the back of my mouth. I relaxed my throat as I began taking Brian's cock all the way down my throat. I gagged a few times, but never lost my rhythm. My eyes were watering, the sides of my throat bulging as I took his head down past my tongue and into my throat.

When I sucked David's cock, it was to please him, but I did not really enjoy it. That was not the case this time. I don't know why, but I was totally turned on by the fact that I was sucking someone other than my husband. Maybe it was the forbidden sinful pleasure of taking a lover. I am not sure. All I know is that I was so turned on I was soaking wet as I gave my best blowjob to a man other than my husband. I found myself savoring the texture, the smell and the feel of his hard cock. I was enjoying the heat and silkiness of his skin in my mouth as I moved him in and out. I could feel my juices running down my thighs as, for the first time in my life, I reveled in the pleasure of sucking a hard cock. I was enjoying the experience so much, I was totally zoned in on the rigid shaft that repeatedly sank into my throat.

With the cock of a man I barely knew still in my mouth, I raised my eyes and looked at my husband. As my eyes met his, I pulled Brian's cock out of my mouth and started licking around the head. My tongue swirled around it, while I slowly moved my hand up and down his shaft. I watched David stroking himself as he watched me eagerly going down on another man.

Brian was moaning as I sucked and licked his thick cock. I could feel his cock starting to swell and throb in my mouth as he approached orgasm. But, he did not want to finish in my mouth. Pulling me to my feet, Brian raised my face to his. Our lips crushed together in mutual desire as our tongues dueled with erotic eagerness. Picking me up in his arms, Brian carried me over to mine and David's marital bed. The same bed in which we had consummated our marriage. Gently, Brian placed me on my back, with my ass at the edge.

He leaned in to kiss me again, but he also ran his fingers up my inner thigh and lightly caressed my pussy. Kneeling beside the bed, Brian placed my legs over his shoulders. My breath started to come in ragged gasps of excitement as I realized what he was going to do. David had always refused to go down on me. He enjoyed me giving him head, but he thought it was repulsive for a man to go down on a woman. I was about to experience the joys of receiving oral sex for the first time.

I could feel my crotch tingling, the juices literally pouring out, my anticipation building as his mouth moved slowly toward my pulsing pink center. I moaned as I felt his kisses moving up my inner thighs, slowly creeping closer to his goal. He knew what he wanted, but he was in no hurry. He spent a long time erotically kissing and licking my inner thighs and pubic mound, but he did not touch me where I needed it the most. My legs were open wide in decadent invitation as he moved up my body. His kisses and slow sensual touches on my inner thighs were driving me crazy.

Brian paused an inch from my quivering pussy. As his warm breath blew gently across my wet feverish slit, I shuddered at the tantalizing caress of my swollen sex. I felt like I was going to explode in orgasm, just from the excruciating intensity of his foreplay. I was squirming and panting in need as he continued to tease me.

Slowly, he lowered his head further. Then, it happened. I jerked and moaned as his mouth finally made contact with the wet pink lips of my pulsing cleft. He sucked my swollen lips into his mouth, savoring the cries of pleasure that began to spill from my lips. He strived to keep his mouth on my wet treasure as I writhed on the bed in response to sensations I had never felt before. Using his fingers, he separated my inner lips and moved his tongue up and down the slick inner surface. I cried out in pleasure as his tongue pressed forward and slid deep into my willing opening.

Juice was pouring from my well of pleasure as he tongue fucked my sweet wet cavern. He pushed my thighs up toward my shoulders so that he could have complete access to my swollen flesh. My hands tightened into fists in the tangled sheets, as my head thrashed upon the pillow. His plunging, lashing tongue was creating tiny explosions inside me that were rapidly building up to a much larger one. Brian sucked my lips into his mouth and gently chewed on them. My breath escaped me in a loud wail of release as he flicked his tongue over my distended clit. An extremely powerful orgasm washed over me in a searing flood of pleasure. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced.

As my body trembled in the aftershocks of my powerful release, Brian began moving up my body, kissing my flushed skin as he rose over me. He paused for a few moments and sucked on my hard nipples, making me moan and pull his head against my breasts. Reaching my face, our lips met, my mouth greedily taking him in, followed quickly by our tongues touching and swirling together. I could taste my pussy juices on his tongue. The taboo idea of tasting my own sexual juices made my passion's fire roar even higher. I sucked his tongue deep into my mouth as I drank the nectar of my own juices from his lips and tongue.

I wanted to give him as much pleasure as he had given me. I rolled Brian over onto his back. Sitting up beside him, I held his beautiful turgid cock in my hand and slowly stroked it. As I swung my leg over Brian's body, my back was toward David. I sat above Brian and positioned his cock at the dripping opening to my pussy. I had never known any dick other than David's. I rubbed the head of his cock up and down my wet slit, coating it with my juices. Looking up at the mirror, I could see David's face as, with an audible sigh, I lowered my body onto Brian's steely shaft. David had a perfect view as he watched my pussy gradually stretch and expand while the head of another man's cock spread my lips wide. I could feel every wonderful millimeter of Brian's cock sliding into my wet ripe pussy as I started to take him inside me. I was mewling with erotic pleasure as I felt a strange cock fill my pussy. Moaning, I slowly started to move up and down on his cock. I was not accustomed to being penetrated by such a thick carnal weapon. Each time I sank down, I took a little more of his heavy thickness. Finally, l felt his pubic hair brushing against my tender tissues. He was buried completely in my pulsing sex and I loved the feeling of fullness he gave me.

I sat motionless for a moment, fully impaled on his hard fleshy rod, while I savored the feeling of a new cock inside me. Leaning forward, I slid his cock out of my pussy until only the head remained inside me. It felt glorious as his veiny shaft rubbed against the sensitive walls of my pussy when I slid him deep inside me again. My flesh gripped his cock tightly as I twisted slightly in a corkscrewing motion. The sensation of my clit rubbing against him was intense. I rose above him again, pausing with the tip of the head nestled just inside the opening of my aching pussy. Shuddering with pleasure, I slid back down, engulfing his cock again inside my steaming wet hole. Slowly, I began to rock my pussy up and down on his cock. My breasts were swinging forward in Brian's face as I began to fuck him with long, strong strokes.

The feeling as I pounded my pussy down onto his cock was amazing. I could feel the burning embers of another orgasm starting to glow within me as I pistoned up and down on his rigid member. Brian's hands closed over my swaying breasts, pinching and pulling on my hard nipples as I rode him. Our moans of ecstasy accompanied the sound of my ass slamming against Brian's hips, filling the room with passion's symphony.

The flames of my passion roared into an inferno of lust as my second orgasm washed over me like a thunderstorm. I screamed in release as my juices squirted out onto Brian's cock like a volcano of molten sexual lava. The walls of my pussy clamped tight around his cock in spasms of joy while I rode the shattering waves of pleasure.

Crying with the intense emotion of such a powerful orgasm, I collapsed down onto Brian's chest. My body shook and quivered with the aftershocks of such a powerful orgasmic explosion. He held me as my heart and breathing slowed, while I enjoyed the afterglow of sexual fulfillment.

But, I was not through yet. If I was going to fuck another man, I was going to make the most of it. Trembling, I lifted my body until I was sitting straight up. I started moving my hips in circles as I ground my pussy against him. The pleasure of feeling my clit being brushed against his pelvis was intense. I was taking his cock as deep as I could, as I leaned forward and began to rock back and forth on his cock again. I could feel my clit rubbing against him, sending electrical surges of pleasure radiating out into my body. I threw my head back and moaned, my hair flying in wild disarray as my breasts pushed forward in proud display.

Moaning and whimpering in ecstasy, I writhed above him, relishing every delicious inch as I bobbed my pussy up and down on his beautiful rigid dick. "Oh my God! Your dick feels so good! Fuck me! Fuck meeee!" I let out a loud scream as spasms violently shook my bucking body. I screamed out again and again as another orgasm engulfed me in its swirling embrace.

My body was trembling in the throes of my passion. I gasped for breath, sagging down on Brian's chest as my body shook with spasms of sexual pleasure. It was amazing. I had never experienced multiple orgasms before. With David, I was lucky if I had even one. I realized that this was something I wanted to keep experiencing.

As I struggled to control my breathing, I felt sexually exhausted. But, Brian wanted more. He rolled me onto my back, my legs falling open in lewd invitation. My juices were flowing out of my well fucked pussy and soaking the sheets beneath me. Brian dove between my legs and started lapping my tender pink tissues as his tongue swirled around my gaping opening.

Immediately, my sexual senses began to revive as I responded to the eager strokes of his tongue. My fingers worked in his hair as I pulled his face against me. Slowly, my hips began to push up to meet his mouth. Unbelievably, I could feel my passion bursting into flame again.

Flipping me over onto my stomach, Brian pulled upward on my hips. Knowing what he wanted, I knelt on the edge of the bed. My ass was poised, standing up in the air, my wet pussy gaping open, waiting for his thick cock to fill me again. Standing behind me, Brian placed the big plum shaped head of his cock against my open wet center. With a lunge, he buried his cock completely inside me with one powerful stroke. I wailed in pleasure as I felt my pussy filled to capacity by his powerful thrust.

He began working my pussy into a frenzied preorgasmic fever as he drove his cock into me with powerful strokes. I leaned forward with my hands on the bed as I began to move back and forth on his cock, meeting his driving thrusts with powerful pushes of my quivering hips. I was pushing back against him, fucking him back as the tendrils of ecstasy began to coil and gather within me. I screamed with pleasure, "I love your big hard cock! You're driving me crazy! Fuck me! Please fuck me!"

He increased the tempo of his thrusts and started to pound me hard and fast. Closing my eyes in total response to his driving strokes, my mouth opened gasping as he took what he wanted. I surged back to meet him, my pussy making wet sucking sounds as he filled me again and again. Gripping my hips, he pulled me toward him even harder as our bodies slapped together in a staccato of clapping flesh. It took only a few more deep, hard strokes before another orgasm burst through me. I arched my back and cried out as I exploded from within.

Brian's face contorted as he felt his balls tightening, preparing to blast his load into my slick wet center. Moaning, he pulled my ass tight against him as he shot jet after jet of his thick sperm deep inside of me. I felt a warm flush spread over my whole body as his cock pulsed inside me. He filled my pussy with his cream as it clenched around his pulsing rod, tightening on his shaft as he shot his virile seed deep into me again and again. It was more than my pussy could hold. I felt his cum streaming out of my pussy and running around his cock, dropping in thick clumps onto the bed.

When his cock softened, Brian stepped away from me. I was still kneeling on the bed. My pussy open, cum streaming out, dripping on the bed and running down my legs. David was facing my well fucked pussy from only six feet away. He watched another man's cum flowing out of me, his own cum covering his hand where he had erupted while watching his wife getting fucked.

I slowly sagged forward and fell flat on the bed. My lungs were heaving in a desperate attempt to get my breath. I had never been fucked so completely. My whole body was glowing as I enjoyed the feeling of being well and truly satisfied for the first time in my life. I lay there glowing, coming down from the passionate release I had just experienced.

Brian lay down beside me on the bed. As my breathing returned to normal, he held me in his arms and gently caressed my back. I snuggled contentedly into his embrace. We lay there for half an hour, kissing gently and enjoying the feel of our nude bodies pressing together.

Finally, I rose from the bed and walked to the bathroom. I didn't even look at David. My feelings were torn. On one hand, I really loved David. I wanted our marriage to continue. On the other hand, Brian had just sexually satisfied me in a way that David had never even approached. I knew that after what I had just experienced, I wanted more than what my husband could give me.

When I came out of the bathroom, David was gone. Brian was standing next to the window looking out at the pool. His body looked so sexy as the light from the bedside lamps illuminated him. He had a broad strong back that tapered down to a trim waist. But, his ass was what attracted most of my attention. He had a really nice muscular ass. I now knew from experience, it was strong and just perfect for driving his thick cock deep into a woman.

I paused and looked at myself in the mirror. My hair hung about my shoulders in long blonde tangled masses. My skin had that special glow that only comes from having just been well fucked. Otherwise, I did not look any different. I did not look like a woman who had just committed adultery.

Brian came up behind me and put his arms around my waist. I leaned back against his chest as he kissed the side of my neck. His hands reached up and squeezed my breasts. I massaged his cock with my ass while he pulled and tugged gently on my rehardened nipples. Amazingly, I felt his cock starting to thicken and grow as it stirred to life against my ass. Surely he couldn't fuck again? David had never been able to make love to me more than once in a night.

Turning in his arms, I raised my face and accepted his kiss. The kiss started as a sweet gentle caress. But, it quickly escalated as our tongues swirled around in mutual embrace. My arms curled around his neck as my fingers dug into his hair with a growing passion.

His hands were pulling and squeezing my ass while I ground the mound of my pussy against his growing cock. Brian's lips moved across my neck, sucking gently and nibbling my sensitive flesh. He bent and took my hard nipple into his mouth. I moaned as his teeth gently nibbled the stiff tip of my pink areola.

He sucked my breast into his mouth and fluttered his tongue across the tingling flesh. As he mouthed my breasts, I slid my fingers down his stomach until it found his partially erect dick. I started stroking it and then moved to my knees. For a moment, I gazed at his beautiful cock.

I leaned forward and placed my lips next to his cock. Remembering what he had done to me earlier, I softly blew across the sensitive head of his cock. His dick twitched and started to rise. I kissed the tip and then swirled my tongue around the head. Taking him into my mouth, I felt his cock begin to expand as it slid across my tongue. My lips stretched around it as it grew bigger with each suctioning pull of my mouth. Brian grabbed my hair and his hips began to move as he began to fuck my mouth. His cock was going deeper into my mouth with each stroke. Encircling his thick cock, my lips felt as if they were going to split as they stretched around his ever expanding cock. I felt the head hit the beginning of the entrance to my throat, making me gag. My eyes watered, and the tears ran down my cheeks as I fought to relax my throat. When I gagged, Brian looked down at me and pulled his cock free of my lips. I looked at his cock and thought it must be twice the size it was when it entered my mouth. It was standing fully erect and glistening with my saliva.

I leaned forward and took him into my mouth again. This time, I controlled his cock as I took it deeper. I felt the head slip past my tongue and into the top of my throat. Pulling my head back, I took a deep breath and took him in again. This time, my throat was more relaxed. The head of his thick cock slid past my mouth and entered my throat. I could feel the sides of my throat bulging as his cock slid deeper. I gagged slightly as his balls hit my chin. I pulled him out of my mouth, strands of my saliva leaving web like strings connecting my lips to the head of his cock.

He moaned as I deep throated him over and over. Each time I withdrew his cock from my throat, I applied suction and fluttered my tongue against the bottom of his stiff meaty rod. Brian's legs were trembling as he rode wave after wave of pleasure. My mouth and tongue repeatedly brought him to the edge of orgasm and then softly drew him back.

Finally, Brian couldn't take any more. Pulling me to my feet, he picked me up and carried me toward the bed. As he laid me down, I saw David standing in the doorway. He was rubbing his cock through his pants as he watched Brian and I lay down together on the bed.

Moving up beside me, Brian sucked my taut nipple into his mouth. Lashing the throbbing point with the tip of his tongue, Brian soon had me gasping for more. Moaning, I pulled his mouth tighter against my heaving breast. His tongue rolled around the pulsing peak of my tanned mound, leaving his saliva shining on the swollen tip. I was writhing beneath the intense treatment of his teeth and tongue. My cries of pleasure filled the room as he devoured my breasts. He spent a long time working on my soft mounds of flesh as I gasped and pitched beneath his torturous oral attention. When he was done, my nipples were almost painfully throbbing, standing tall in mute testimony to my arousal.

Brian's lips found mine, his tongue entering my mouth as I sucked it in. My hand slid down and grasped his stiff cock. As I stroked him, his groans were low and sexy against my mouth, building the heat inside me until I felt I would explode with the need if he didn't fuck me again. I kissed him hard, loving the crush of his lips and the sweep of his tongue as it explored the warmth of my mouth. My body arched upward, rubbing against him, telling him without words how much I wanted everything he had to offer.

As he moved over me, my legs parted, my arms around him, pulling him down until he was nestled between my trembling thighs. I turned my head and looked at David. He was sitting in his chair again. His pants around his ankles as his hand moved up and down his hard cock.

David's eyes were focused on my hand as I reached down and grasped Brian's thick cock. I watched David for a reaction as I rubbed the head of Brian's cock up and down the outside of my glistening wet pussy. Holding it steady in place, I groaned as the swollen tip slid through my fingers and spread the outer lips of my glistening wetness. He paused with the head nestled against my burning hot opening. Wrapping my legs around him, I dug my heels into his tight ass. I arched up to meet him, using my legs to pull him toward my moist center. I cried out as his big cock slid deep into the dripping opening of my eagerly waiting pussy. David's hand started stroking faster as he watched Brian's hard cock slide deep into my pink wetness.

Brian slowly shoved his cock deep inside the tight grip of my pink wetness. His thick cock spread me wide as he moved himself deeper and deeper into my welcoming carnal embrace. His cock sank into my trembling pussy with a steady long slow stroke as I felt my passion rising. I wailed in pleasure as he bottomed out and ground his pelvis against my tender clit. When he started to move within me, my hands clawed at his back as I bucked against him. As the speed of his thrusts increased, I lifted my pussy up to meet him, straining to match his powerful thrusts with my own. The sensation of my pussy intimately clenching his cock, my slick warmth enveloping him as I rose to meet his plunging cock, made him groan with delight. He gasped with pleasure as he felt me moving beneath him, fucking him back as he plundered my deepest recess with his hard meaty pole.

My legs wrapped around his ass were tightening in a steady rhythm, lifting my ass off the bed as I thrust upward, straining to match his furiously plunging cock. My hair formed a tossing shimmering blonde curtain across the burgundy sheets, my head tossing from side to side as I reveled in the sensual overload of the physically intense fuck we were sharing. The muscles in my ass bunched and flexed as I shoved myself up to meet the deep stabbing injections of his plunging cock. My cries of pleasure urged him on as he fucked me to the hilt with deep powerful strokes.

"AAAHHHH!! Brian, fuck me! Oh my God! You fuck me so good! Fuck me!!" My cries of need turned to shouts of pleasure as I lost it, moaning...jerking...trembling beneath him. I screamed in ecstatic release, "Oh my God! I'm going to cum! That ...feels ...so ...fucking ...gooooooood," My whole body convulsed as my climax ripped through my body like a searing flame.

As my body quivered in erotic ecstasy, Brian pulled out and flipped me onto my stomach. He reached down and grasped my hips. Raising my hips, he positioned me on my knees. I was now facing David. His eyes were fastened on us in rapt attention as Brian pulled my hips up, presenting my ass and open pussy for his use. I held David's gaze as Brian pushed his cock back inside me. My mouth fell open and a hoarse moan came from my parted lips as I felt his thick cock filling me again.

I could see cum glistening on David's hand. He had already cum once while watching us, but he was hard again. David was rapidly stroking his stiff erection as he watched me receiving Brian's hard cock. I was groaning in pleasure as my body started rocking back and forth in response to Brian's deep hard thrusts. Clutching my hips, he drug me back to meet him as his cock drilled into me.

David had always said he liked to watch my facial expressions when we fucked. Now, he was getting a clear view of what my face looks like when I am really getting a good fucking. Brian hammered my gushing pussy with his big thick meat as I screamed in pleasure. I threw my head back and groaned as he changed his rhythm and started pushing deep inside me with long, slow strokes. I rocked back to meet him, our bodies moving in perfect rhythm as my husband watched us fuck.

I loved the feeling of Brian's slow deep strokes, but then he began to move faster again. "Oh god, yes! Fuck me! Show my husband how I like to be fucked!" I moaned as his cock made my ass quiver with each pounding stroke. I arched my back, raising the angle of my pussy, striving to take his big cock even deeper. My head swung back and forth as I enjoyed the growing fire in my throbbing pussy. I loved the way his thick cock stretched my pussy to the max. I could already feel him growing even thicker inside my aching loins as he prepared to fill me with his creamy load.

"Oh God David! He is fucking me so good. I can feel his hard cock filling me more than I have ever been filled."

David watched as my eyes rolled back in my head in pleasure. I rocked my hips back and forth encouraging the powerful thrusts of my adulterous lover. My juices were squirting out of me, bathing Brian's cock and balls in my hot sexual fluids. I was moaning continuously as I writhed beneath the incredibly furious pounding his cock was giving me.

I felt his cock swelling and throbbing deep inside me. I knew his orgasm was close. "Come on Baby! Give it to me! OH God!! David! He's going to cum in me! He's going to fill your wife with his thick sweet cum!"

Brian finally reached his peak. I convulsed in orgasm as he pushed hard and deep into me and held himself buried to the hilt. I felt his cock as it throbbed inside me, joining me in orgasm. I threw my head back and screamed as my body shook with pleasure. I felt his cock pulse, blasting his hot cum deep inside me. We continued to fuck, but more slowly, his cock gradually turning white and creamy with a mixture of my juices and his cum. We were both grunting and shuddering with each slow thrust and eventually came to rest.

As Brian's softening cock slipped out of me, I collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted. I lay on the bed, a trembling mass of sated flesh as Brian got up and got dressed. I heard him leave the room. In a few moments, I heard his car start up as he drove away.

I lay on the bed, gathering my strength as I felt Brian's cum running out of me and making a huge wet spot on the bed. Neither David nor I said a word. After a few minutes, I was finally able to roll over on my side. I was facing David as I finally looked at him. He was sunk down in the chair. The seat was a soggy mess where he had cum repeatedly while watching me getting fucked.

He had gotten his fantasy. He finally got to see his wife fuck another man. I wondered what our life was going to be like now. I had let this happen only to please my husband. But now, I knew there was a lot more to sex than what David and I had shared in our life together. I still loved David, but now my eyes were open to a whole new reality. I knew I needed more sexual fulfillment than David had ever given me. I knew to meet those needs, I would have to fuck other men. I wondered if that would still be what David wanted.

After all, I just wanted to please my husband.