After my wonderfully wild Saturday morning of illicit sex, the guys wanted to go out on our sailboat for the rest of the day. We invited a couple of our friends to go and planned on a relaxing easygoing afternoon of sailing on Biscayne Bay. Over coffee my husband was unusually attentive to me. More affectionate than he normally is. I was nervous that he might suspect something though I couldn’t see how. I asked him why he was acting this way.
He whispered that the way I responded to his lovemaking this morning really turned him on! He asked if it was because of Jim’s visit. I asked what he meant by that. He said he thought it might have turned me on a little because of all the flirting last night. I said it might have, but it also could have been his talented tongue and rigid penis. I think he accepted that. But I also think he was thinking of his favorite fantasy of having me in bed with him and another man. He brings it up often in the heat of our lovemaking and we use it together as a way to heighten our pleasure. But I’ve told him so many times that I would never do it in real life.
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It was such a wild weekend! My husband’s friend Jim came to visit for a few days. He’s a real flirt and I enjoyed the attention that first night he was with us. He would touch me and hover around me very carefully not letting my husband catch him. It was exciting because he was such a sexy man. He wasn’t shy about slipping his hand up my shorts and rubbing my pussy.
By bedtime I was soaking wet. Since we’d been drinking all evening, my husband fell right asleep. I drifted off wondering what it would be like to do his friend. I woke up to find my hubby’s head between my legs slurping and sucking my pussy. He was under the covers just getting started. My hubby loves to eat me and spends a lot of time bringing me just to the edge before easing off and starting again. I settled in for a serious suck session anticipating several orgasms.
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This is my first attempt at writing, so I hope you’ll bear with my inexperience. This is a story about my boyfriend, my ex-husband and me. How I finally crossed the line sexually. I’m wondering why I waited so long. First, let me describe myself. I’m 5′ 5″ tall, 112 lbs, blonde and 36D-24-34. In my 28 years, I have slept with around 14 different men. Most of the sex has been fairly conventional, although I have let three men fuck me in my ass. I’m very good at oral sex. I love the feeling of a man’s cock in my mouth and I like for him to fuck my mouth with it. I guess that’s why I like foreplay to be a little rough. I like a man to lick and suck my pussy and I, especially, like it when he sucks and tongues my asshole. It took me a long time to realize how sensual that could be. With men, I like a flat belly, tight balls and a hard cock. I don’t worry too much about the size of a man’s cock as long as it is hard. Don’t misunderstand; I like a big cock as a rule.
My ex-husbands was 7″ long and fairly thick, plus he had a large ring pierced through the head. It’s called a Prince Albert piercing. More about that later. With the exception of my ex, most of my sexual experiences have been with average sized cocks. This brings me to my current boyfriend, Tommy. He is as well endowed as my ex. In fact, I would say their cocks are just about the same, except Tommy’s has a pronounced and delicious curve to it that hits a special spot deep inside me. I understand that I have sexual feeling towards other women, but I have never acted on them. My ex-husband would encourage me to try it. He wasn’t threatened by girl-girl sex. At first, I thought, he’s trying to do this for his own fantasy. I later found that he wanted a threesome all right, but with another guy. I wondered if he was gay, but I should have known better. He is the most liberated man I have ever known. Continue Reading »
