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My husband sipped bourbon, while I was having sex upstairs

My several orgasms were powerful. Ricky's steely, lust filled cock hit all the right spots, pumping my juices from deep inside like a Texas oil rig, relentlessly pumping in and out of me like a machine, drawing my pussy juices from dark depths bringing fierce soaking orgasms with them.

I rested and waited, my back straight and hands upon my thighs. I'd quickly ran a brush through my damp hair, letting it hang straight, flowing midway down my back and over my 34c breast, hiding my stiff nipples.

My bright green panties lay crumbled upon the carpet at my side, the crotch so wet. Should they be twisted and rung out, I'm sure a few drops of my copious wetness, would be coaxed from the lace trimmed Victoria Secret undergarment. It lay as evidence of my bodies desires.

Ricky was blessed with a man's cock. Thick as my wrist with several bulging veins spiraling down it's seven and a half inches. Slightly thicker, the perfect shaped cock head made it a pussy lethal cock that stayed rock hard and pumped a massive load of sperm from equally impressive balls.

Patiently, I waited for my husband to enter the bedroom. I heard the front door close and knew Tom had just said bye to Ricky. Was he ready for this. More so, am I ready. We joined SLS just for this day and found Ricky. Tom handled the details, I did the rest so to speak.

I'd just came, several times, on the head of another man's cock, while my husband sat in the den, sipping bourbon from an expensive Glencairn. I suspect he smoked a fine cigar that complimented his single barrel nicely as well.

I hear Tom's footsteps ascending the steps, unhurried, steadily approaching the dimly lite bedroom. I wonder if he heard my passionate moans, my telling Ricky to not stop, to fuck me, my orgasmic cries of pleasure.

Tom steps into bedroom and pauses. I wonder how he felt about me, his wife, letting another man have his way with me, which he did well. I remain motionless as he steps closer, his polished wingtips stopping at my knees. He stands above me looking at my sweaty nakedness, the signs of my infidelity, everywhere.

Tom goes to the nightstand and sits his glass down then removes his shoes and socks. He places them on the floor neatly and comes to stand at my kneeling frame again, his toes almost touching my knees. I look straight ahead not because I have to, it just seemed appropriate.

Tom's hands find his belt. I watch quietly as he undoes the black leather belt, undoes the button and zips them down slowly and completely. His pants fall to the floor and his foot pushes his tailored slacks off to his right. I can see a good sized bulge in the front of his boxers. The sight of that cock, bulging in his underware, relaxed me. It meant what I did tonight, excited him.

Take them off. I hear his words, clear, crisp and with confidence. I reach up and take the waistband of his silk boxers in my fingers and pull the fabric down slowly. I am met by his six inch hard cock, springing out like a gymnast. I smiled because I knew my infidelity, his fantasy, was not a fail.

Tom had a long term fantasy. He always found my few past lovers to be a sexual titillation, and over the last couple of months we had pillow talk about, what if I had intercourse with another man. How would he like it to happen. He didn't want to watch me have sex with a guy, he wanted to hear about, learn about it, and see the aftermath of sexual activities.

This discussion led us to tonight. A big step apart from our normal sex life. Our sex has always been good. I wanted to make his fantasy come true, and in the way his mind seen this scenario play out. It excited me enough to give full approval to play out this role of alternative sexual exploration.

Twelve years of faithful marriage gave me the confidence we were strong enough to handle anything, so why not try something new. The feeling of another droplet of Tom's cum seeping from my outer lips and trailing down my thigh, was definitely something new.

I let Tom's cock slowly run across my cheek as I pushed his boxers to the floor and he stepped free of them. I sat back onto my heels again, his hard cock poised inches from my face, pointing at me like a loaded gun.

Hand me your panties, Tom says. I pick up my panties and reach them up to my husband. He takes them from my hand and I see his fingers find the wetness in the crotch. So wet. Proof, you wanted to fuck this, Ricky guy. You may deny it, but your pussy juice in these panties, tell the truth.

I watch him bunch my panties into his hand and wrap them around his cock, rubbing the wet panties down his shaft once, then toss them onto the bed. My dick liked that. The evidence of your lust for another cock, is now on mine. Feel it, feel your liquid lust on my cock.

I reach up and grasp his hardon. There is a pronounced dampness where my pussy juice soaked panty touched my husbands dick. His cock was hot in my hand and it felt alive, like a wild beast that just wants to fuck something.

Did you suck his cock, my husband asks me. I nod yes. Yes, I sucked his cock. Show me Linda, show me how you sucked this, Ricky guys cock, Tom instructs me. I lick Tom's cock gently from his hanging ball sack to the tip of it's head then take it fully into my mouth, rolling my tongue about slowly along the bottom of his shaft. I feel his cock respond to my work with a surge.

Tom's cock, was hard, impressively hard, though not as thick or long as the cock I'd just enjoyed feeling inside my mouth. The flesh, the feeling of it's life, throbbing and pulsing in my mouth, made my pussy wake up from it's freshly fucked comatose state.

Yes, this Ricky guy liked that, my husband says. I stroke his cock and suck it to the base again and pause, resisting my gag reflex and working my tongue on the underside of his meat. Goddamn, you suck cock like a little slut, Tom moaned out softly. Yes, he like that, I bet his cock throbbed in your mouth didn't it, my husband ask. I spit out Tom's cock as gasp some air in my lungs and say, yes, his thick cock pulsed and jerked hard in my mouth like yours. My husband gently rubs my check, you did good then, I'm proud of you, Linda.

I take Tom's cock back into my mouth and face fuck him while cupping his balls in my hand. Pumping his shaft with one hand and nuts in the other I cock worship my husband's dick, like a little slut. I'd never felt slutty before, but kneeling here with one man's cum inside me and sucking another made me feel empowered, sexual and dirty. I liked it.

Tom takes a step back, his cock sadly extracted from my mouth, fuck that's so good, truly you are an experienced dick sucker. Stand up, he says. I rise up and stand before my husband. The sweat on my unfaithful flesh has about dried now, but upon standing I felt the contents of my womb flow again.

My husband walks around me, eyeing me up and down. I notice his cock jump slightly once a while. It pleases me to see that. Tom steps close enough to my back that his cock presses against my butt cheeks. He sniffs my neck, I can feel his breath tingle my neck and ear. He whispers softly into my ear, you smell like him.

Tom cups my breast from behind in his hands. I have enough tit to just fill his grasp, no waste, he has my breast in entirety, my nipples captured between his fingers I feel them squeeze the hardness of both nipples and shock waves travel up my skin.

Did he feel your breast, my husband whispers in my ear. I nod yes, and say that he played with my breast a lot, felt them, kissed them and sucked my stiff nipples into his lips and later, rubbed his cock between them, tit fucking me as the tip of his cock went into my mouth.

I feel Tom's cock pulse hard against my butt cheeks. I can see why he did that, my husband says. You have magnificent breast, he whispers, then bites my earlobe gently, causing an electric jolt that shot through me like a bullet.

Tom steps back and continues to look me up and down, then stops in front as his gaze had settled onto my shaved pussy mound. Spread your legs, he says, and I take a step to the right and my feet are now shoulder width apart.

Tom leans forward and smells my breast. He continues to take in my scent up my chest, my neck, my ear. His lips gently traverse across my check and every so softly touch my lips with the softest kiss, a touch actually but the affect was profound.

I feel is hand cup my pussy. His lips leave mine and again are at my ear whispering, I feel it. The heat emitting from your pussy. The sticky wetness coating your vagina. A finger easily presses into my wet slit and lays against my swollen clit. Again that electric bolt of excitement shoots through me. So wet. Tom whispers. His cock was there, wasn't it. I nod, yes, yes his cock was there, I pant.

He rubbed his fat cock head up and down in your slit, against your clitoris, didn't he, my husband ask. I nod yes. Yes he did, he rubbed his cock head all over my pussy. And so did I. You rubbed another cock along your pussy, Tom ask. I nod yes. Yes, Ricky wanted me to put his cock inside of myself, so I rubbed his cock up and down in my slit before guiding into body, I reply.

Tom's lips are at my ear again, a faint whisper seeps from his lips. I feel it. I feel the presence another cock was here, he says and presses his finger firmer against my swollen clit. I almost came.

He pulls away and steps around me to the bed. I turn and watch as he leans over the messed up sheets and crumpled pillows. That's where he fucked you. Tom says and points to a massive wet spot on the sheet. I nod yes. Yes, we fucked there.

Tom stepped back and began to remove his tie. He seemed extremely calm and composed for a man with a steely hardon. He removed his shirt and placed it with his slacks and tie. Get on the bed Linda. He says.

I go to the bed and crawl upon it and sit near the middle. Tom steps over and shakes his head no. No, on the wet spot. I want you to feel it, to know you've been a naughty wife, when we make love I want that wetness from your naughty pussy on you as a reminder.

I scoot down a bit and settle my butt over the massive wet spot. I knew I had fun but didn't realize I flooded the bed with that amount of my juices. The wetness was cool as I lowered my butt into the soaked spot and laid back.

Tom got on the bed on his knees and looked at my naked frame from head to toe. You are beautiful, I know he enjoyed all he did to you. Tom took my ankles and spread my legs wide. He said nothing for about full minute, just looked at my freshly fucked pussy with his cock frequently jumping and throbbing.

Slowly, my husband places his hands on either side of my thighs and lowers himself onto the bed. His head is between my legs and I feel his warm breath against my mound and wet slit. His breath excites me, teases me.

A cock was in your pussy, Tom says. I nod yes. Yes, a hard, thick and long cock, was in my little pussy, I say. Poor baby. I will kiss it and make if feel better. His lips were hot against my outer lips, barely the tiniest of touches like a butterfly wing upon my slit. I felt my desire for more burn inside of me. My pussy was different tonight, used, cum filled and lustful.

Then the unmistakable feeling of his tongue, was just there, in my slit like sneaky ninja and right on my swollen clit. My gasp was involuntary. The electricity that shot through my pussy was intense. Wet, soft and warm his tongue was just there, Then he began a tender, slow licking of my pussy.

Tom's tongue was immensely through, touching every centimeter of my unfaithful cunt. Each time his tongue ran across my clit I almost came. Then he flattened his tongue against my clitoris and began to massage it with firm, swift licks and soft flicks that pulled my orgasm into life swiftly.

I began to moan and squirm under his expert touch. I was so close, when he took my legs in his grasp and pushed my knees back to my head, then shoved his tongues so far up my pussy hole I thought I'd die. I exploded in a fierce orgasm instead. Pinned back like a taco and feeling his tongue stabbing into my well fucked hole was intense. I orgasm again, then third time before he let my legs fall to the bed and pulled his tongue from my cum filled hole.

I was panting like a race horse and totally trashed by the physical toll my several orgasms took on me. Tom spread my pussy lips with his fingers and spit on my cunt. He'd never done that before and it was nasty, so damn nasty and erotic. Then he sucked my clit into his mouth and I don't even know what he did but, I squirted for the first time, blasting out a gusher of liquid from my hole that nearly caused me to pass out. That's how I eat naughty pussy, Tom says. I have no idea how I had the strength to say anything between gulps of air being sucked into my exhausted lungs, but I recall saying Goddamn I wish I had been naughty years ago.

Tom gets up on his knees and again pushes my legs back a bit. His cock is inches from my pussy. He takes his cock in one hand and drags the swollen head of his cock through the slop that filled my slit and hole.

I jerked each time his cock was pushed across my clit. So he did this to your pussy, Tom ask. I nod yes. Yes, just like that. He ran his cock up and down on my pussy like that. Tom's dick pulsed against my clit, I positively felt it.

And you, rubbed another man's cock against your pussy, Tom says. I nod yes. Yes, I rubbed Ricky's cock into my little slit, I admit. Show me, Tom replied. I reached down and took Tom's hard cock into my hand and stroked it up and down in my soaking wetness between my pussy lips and onto my clit.

I put his cock inside me, too I tell my husband. Tom raises up onto his extended arms and says, show me. I quickly pushed his cock lower until the head of it was at my entrance, then lifted my ass up until his cocks head was fully inside my cum filled pussy. Tom's cock was hard as a rock.

I let of his dick and felt Tom inch his cock deeper and deeper into my used pussy. I felt it throb several times about halfway inside me and finally he was fully inside with his balls pressed against my wet ass. God that feels so fucking good, Tom moans to me. Fuck, I know he like that, my husband says.

Tom takes a few strokes, slow and deliberate he pumps his shaft in and out of me, slow fucking me. I want to feel it, feel every inch of your used pussy, he says. I reach up and grab his butt cheeks and try to hunch his cock, to fuck that meat faster and harder, I never needed fucked so badly in my life. Fuck me, I beg Tom.

Did he fuck you hard, my husband ask me. I nod yes. Yes, yes he fucked me so hard and fast, he fucked me so good, I pant out into room loudly. Did he fuck you like this, Tom ask, then begins to slam his cock into me with fast powerful thrust. He fucked me like a beast possessed for several minutes and I came on his cock several times.

Fuck that feels so good. Did you fuck him good, give him good pussy, my husband ask. I quickly nod yes. Yes, I fucked him so good, you'd be so proud of me, I fucked his cock like just like this, I moaned out loudly. I was never like this before. I was like a sexual thing. Just the sex mattered, fucking.

Did he cum in your pussy, Tom growled out. I nod yes. Yes, yes he asked where should he cum. You naughty bad thing, you told him to cum in your pussy didn't you. He demanded to know. I nod yes. Yes, I told him to cum inside my pussy, to fuck it deep inside me.

I did not know this woman I'd became, I was humping my ass up and pulling Tom in harder with my hands on his butt, I wanted his cock like crack whore Jonesing for a fix. I needed fucked. Damn your nasty used pussy feels so good, I know he liked fucking you didn't he, Tom ask. I nod yes. Yes, yes he said my pussy felt better that any pussy he had before, he said he loved fucking me, I say.

You dirty girl, you'd fuck him again wouldn't you, Linda. I nod yes, Yes, yes I'd fuck him again and again, I'd fuck him so good for you I say. Fuck your pussy feels so damn good, I'm going to add my cum to his, Tom gasped out.

Did he cum inside you like this, Tom say louder and slams one last time deep inside me and I feel his hot cum blasting the back of my pussy, and filling my hole full of his sperm. I nod yes, Yes, just like that, just like that, he came inside me just like that, I almost chanted and then unexpectedly, I came one final time, on my husbands hard cock.

Tom stayed on top of me until the last drop of his cum was pulsed out into my pussy, then we both collapsed onto the bed in sweaty heaps of uselessness and exhausted happy souls.

After a few minutes, I asked Tom if his fantasy was as good as he'd imagined it would be. He rolled me over and began scratching my back tenderly. He nodded yes. Yes, Linda, it was perfect, he softly spoke. Thanks for doing all of this, it was, damn, perfect. I smiled and said anytime baby, any ol time.