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Ok now I feel bad that my last post was pretty harsh on the fellas when there are some nice ones out there!
So I thought I'd write a post more like what you're used too!
Ok.... So let's reveal a story I've not previously told! In honesty it sounds like a porno and in fairness it felt like it but it's still one of my favourite experiences.
So those who know me and either messaged me or read my previous posts know that I'm a trophy wife (and proud) who enjoys sex with other men at my husband's approval.
It had been around three weeks and I'd had no action, this may seem usual for some but for someone with a sex drive like mine it felt more like three years. I was getting argumentative, damn right stroppy would be a decent description.
My husband, thankfully, is so understanding he recognised it was through sexual frustration but didn't mention it. He knew it was my friends birthday coming up and when it arrived he mentioned that if "anything" happens as long as he approves that I could discretely have my way.
This put me on edge, yes I needed it, but my friend or any other at the party knew about my "lifestyle". I dressed to impress, but this is usual for me, I chose the gold sequin dress, diamond choker I got for my 21st and black hold ups. The dress didn't allow s bra but my boobs are just big enough to hold it in shape
Before I left my husband said I was to message him throughout the night if I was likely to bring someone home.
I arrived at the party and 50 percent of those invited hasn't turned up, it was so awkward I knew the birthday girl and s few of her family but no one else. There was one guy who I would have had sat with his girlfriend, given half a chance I would have locked us in the ladies cubicle but the party was too small and to intimate for anything like that. It approached midnight and I'd all but given up hope. I'd drank too much wine, smoked to many cigarettes and it was time for a taxi. I called around 7 different places and they were all fully booked. Everyone one else seemingly had managed but not me. I sat outside and for some drunken reason burst out crying. Some time later one of the bar staff came out to check on me. I'd lost a shoe my make up had ran my hair was a mess but he still called me beautiful. He told me his shift was over in 30 minutes and he's take me home.
On the way back we got talking and laughing and I bunched my hair into a ponytail and removed my makeup with some wipes. I apologised for before and he said I looked even better with no make up.
Suddenly I got minge twinge..... I didn't know him, not did my friends, he was handsome, I was horny but I needed a wee.
" Do you mind stopping I asked on a country road back to my house" he pulled over and I squatted to take a piss. In my semi drunken state I slipped and ripped my dress, covering myself in mud.
He got out and helped my back into his car.
My chances are ruined I thought as we drove back, but I text my husband just in case. He text me back almost instantly and reminded me of "the rules" but approved my request.
We finally rolled up at my house and the sun was just coming up, I asked him in for a coffe and he politely declined explaining he was tired.
He looked at my house and complimented me on its size. I offered him to at least sleep for an hour or two before driving back, I explained my husband is ok with it.
He agreed and we drove up the drive to the house.
At this point he had no idea that I fully inteded to have sex with him, as far as he was concerned he was going to get a nap in mine and my husband's house.
I let us in and took him to the guest Room with the en-suite he went for a shower and I did the same.
I remembered what he said about my makeup so I decided to leave it off but slip into a particularly provocative bath robe.
I walked back to the guest room full well knowing the towels in there are barely capable of covering my never mind him.
I walked in to see him half baked on the bed. He looked good.
"Hey what are you doing here" he asked.
"I'm just making sure you have everything" I replied and took a comedy stumble allowing my bath robe go fall over.
He looked at me with such admiration.
I didn't fake panic I just smiled "like what you see?" I asked.
"But, but your husband" he said between gasps for air
I walked over stood one leg either side of his thigh and pushed my finger against his lips.
"He knows and he's happy" I immediately lent in and kissed him, whilst reaching for his cock under the towel.
I could tell by his reaction he was in ecstasy. Whilst kissing I parted the towel to reveal a larger than expected cock.
I began with my hand whilst still kissing until dropping to my knees to take him in my mouth. He became rather dominant after the initial shyness and started to push it deeper down my throat, he was surprised when his balls met my chin without gagging and maintaining eye contact. I licked his balls and pushed him back onto the bed.
"I wish I could fuck you" he said our of breath
"Wish granted" I replied, whilst rubbing my pussy go make sure she was ready.
"I don't have any condoms" he said
"Are you clean " I replied
"Yea I've been married for seven years"
Before he finished the sentence I had slid half way down his cock.
"Let me show you how a real woman fucks" I said pulling the wedding ring from his finger and tossing it across the room.
We fucked for about three minutes until he blew his load inside me. We kissed after and I scooped what I could from me and kicked it off my fingers, in the hope it would promote a second round. I think guilt set in and he replaced his wedding ring and left.
He tasted good.
Xxxxxxxx
Ok now I feel bad that my last post was pretty harsh on the fellas when there are some nice ones out there!
So I thought I'd write a post more like what you're used too!
Ok.... So let's reveal a story I've not previously told! In honesty it sounds like a porno and in fairness it felt like it but it's still one of my favourite experiences.
So those who know me and either messaged me or read my previous posts know that I'm a trophy wife (and proud) who enjoys sex with other men at my husband's approval.
It had been around three weeks and I'd had no action, this may seem usual for some but for someone with a sex drive like mine it felt more like three years. I was getting argumentative, damn right stroppy would be a decent description.
My husband, thankfully, is so understanding he recognised it was through sexual frustration but didn't mention it. He knew it was my friends birthday coming up and when it arrived he mentioned that if "anything" happens as long as he approves that I could discretely have my way.
This put me on edge, yes I needed it, but my friend or any other at the party knew about my "lifestyle". I dressed to impress, but this is usual for me, I chose the gold sequin dress, diamond choker I got for my 21st and black hold ups. The dress didn't allow s bra but my boobs are just big enough to hold it in shape
Before I left my husband said I was to message him throughout the night if I was likely to bring someone home.
I arrived at the party and 50 percent of those invited hasn't turned up, it was so awkward I knew the birthday girl and s few of her family but no one else. There was one guy who I would have had sat with his girlfriend, given half a chance I would have locked us in the ladies cubicle but the party was too small and to intimate for anything like that. It approached midnight and I'd all but given up hope. I'd drank too much wine, smoked to many cigarettes and it was time for a taxi. I called around 7 different places and they were all fully booked. Everyone one else seemingly had managed but not me. I sat outside and for some drunken reason burst out crying. Some time later one of the bar staff came out to check on me. I'd lost a shoe my make up had ran my hair was a mess but he still called me beautiful. He told me his shift was over in 30 minutes and he's take me home.
On the way back we got talking and laughing and I bunched my hair into a ponytail and removed my makeup with some wipes. I apologised for before and he said I looked even better with no make up.
Suddenly I got minge twinge..... I didn't know him, not did my friends, he was handsome, I was horny but I needed a wee.
" Do you mind stopping I asked on a country road back to my house" he pulled over and I squatted to take a piss. In my semi drunken state I slipped and ripped my dress, covering myself in mud.
He got out and helped my back into his car.
My chances are ruined I thought as we drove back, but I text my husband just in case. He text me back almost instantly and reminded me of "the rules" but approved my request.
We finally rolled up at my house and the sun was just coming up, I asked him in for a coffe and he politely declined explaining he was tired.
He looked at my house and complimented me on its size. I offered him to at least sleep for an hour or two before driving back, I explained my husband is ok with it.
He agreed and we drove up the drive to the house.
At this point he had no idea that I fully inteded to have sex with him, as far as he was concerned he was going to get a nap in mine and my husband's house.
I let us in and took him to the guest Room with the en-suite he went for a shower and I did the same.
I remembered what he said about my makeup so I decided to leave it off but slip into a particularly provocative bath robe.
I walked back to the guest room full well knowing the towels in there are barely capable of covering my never mind him.
I walked in to see him half baked on the bed. He looked good.
"Hey what are you doing here" he asked.
"I'm just making sure you have everything" I replied and took a comedy stumble allowing my bath robe go fall over.
He looked at me with such admiration.
I didn't fake panic I just smiled "like what you see?" I asked.
"But, but your husband" he said between gasps for air
I walked over stood one leg either side of his thigh and pushed my finger against his lips.
"He knows and he's happy" I immediately lent in and kissed him, whilst reaching for his cock under the towel.
I could tell by his reaction he was in ecstasy. Whilst kissing I parted the towel to reveal a larger than expected cock.
I began with my hand whilst still kissing until dropping to my knees to take him in my mouth. He became rather dominant after the initial shyness and started to push it deeper down my throat, he was surprised when his balls met my chin without gagging and maintaining eye contact. I licked his balls and pushed him back onto the bed.
"I wish I could fuck you" he said our of breath
"Wish granted" I replied, whilst rubbing my pussy go make sure she was ready.
"I don't have any condoms" he said
"Are you clean " I replied
"Yea I've been married for seven years"
Before he finished the sentence I had slid half way down his cock.
"Let me show you how a real woman fucks" I said pulling the wedding ring from his finger and tossing it across the room.
We fucked for about three minutes until he blew his load inside me. We kissed after and I scooped what I could from me and kicked it off my fingers, in the hope it would promote a second round. I think guilt set in and he replaced his wedding ring and left.
He tasted good.
Xxxxxxxx
5 年 前
