Sex Without my HuBBy

Sex Without my HuBBy
Hello, my name is Nicki, married with three c***dren. My husband always tells me I’m a knockout. I have some of the not-so-great leftovers from having my babies but I try to keep in fairly good shape. I have shoulder-length brown hair, dark brown eyes, and a great pair of boobs and smile. My husband is always telling me I am a beautiful “self made” woman that any man would be proud to call his wife.
It is funny the effect one person can have on another. Take my story for instance. I have been married to my husband for about a year or so, and during our time together, my husband has been having this fantasy of watching me having sex with another man.
Over the time we were dating and during our marriage I did, however, tell him some stories of me with other men while we had sex. I thought he was jealous of the guy I was still fucking while he was still on active duty and away. He said he was not but wished he was that guy with me and knew that I wanted Chuck with me rather than the man I used for sexual needs. I could not believe how much it would turn him on. The more I complimented these men on their size and what they did with me, the more interested he became. It was not his interest in the size of other men but the effects they had on me at the time and his comments gradually began to influence my thinking and curiosity.
One evening while we were making love Chuck started sharing one of his erotic sex stories. He mentioned a friend of his from military school, named Bill, who was a real ladies man and rumored to be very well endowed. I must admit Bill was hot (from the pictures Chuck showed me) and he was coming to town in a few weeks. Gradually, Chuck started putting ideas in my head how great Bill was supposed to be in bed and how all the women he dated in college would beg to fuck his large cock. Now I realize this might turn a lot of men off, but it drove Chuck wild, and he would ejaculate instantly, coming like never before.
After several weeks of talking about Bill in bed, about how much fun it might be to fuck a different cock than his, I was starting to get turned on by the idea. I also saw what an effect this was having on Chuck so I finally agreed to have sex with Bill if the situation and timing was right, and if I felt any attraction to him.
According to Chuck, it was hard for him to approach Bill about having sex with me, but one day over lunch he brought up the idea. “Bill, have you ever had sex with a married woman while the husband watched?”
“No, can’t say I ever have, but it sounds pretty kinky all right. Why do you ask?” Bill replied.
“Oh, no reason really,” said my husband.
“Come on….what are you up to?” Bill asked.
“Well, Nicki and I have been flirting with the idea of a threesome.”
There was a brief silence, and then Bill said, “Let me tell you, as much as it turns me on to think about being with your wife, I’m not sure I could do it with you there.”
“But the idea does appeal to you?” hubby replied.
“Are you k**ding! I gotta tell you, your wife is one of the prettiest women I’ve ever seen, her eyes, her breasts, her ass drive me wild, and, yes, I’d love to fuck her.”
Over the next couple of days, my husband was in a constant state of arousal thinking about all the possibilities. The stories at night now took on an almost real feeling, and my husband would cum almost at the mention of Bill’s name. Finally, he asked me, “Ya know Nicki, Bill said it would be difficult to do anything with me present, and well, I was wondering if you could be with him alone.”
I said, “You know it would actually be easier for me also. I don’t know why, but I think it would.”
We decided that if it was to happen, it would have to be now or never. My husband said, “Good, I’ll talk to Bill tomorrow!”
The next day my husband asked Bill if he would like to be alone with me on Thursday evening at about 9:00 P.M. Bill replied, “I’d love to, and I promise to treat her like the beautiful lady she is, and give her my best!”
Chuck told me the news later that evening and he was shaking like a leaf. As aroused as he was at that moment, you’d think he was the one who was going to get fucked. For the next couple of days, it was all he could think about, and finally the day came. It was Thursday evening, and he was pacing around the house like an expectant father. Then a knock came at the door at 8:55… was Bill.
“Hi Bill… are you?” Chuck asked.
“Nervous but ready.” Bill replied.
“I’ll get Nicki,” Chuck said. I was wearing a red teddy under a black see-through gown, and my Chuck told me I looked utterly fantastic!!! Bill was led from the living room up to the bedroom where I was waiting. I loved the look of appreciation on Bill’s face when he saw me in my sexy attire. My husband kissed me good-bye, gave me a wink, and left.
My husband told me later that after he left that all kinds of thoughts ran through his mind. ‘What if something goes wrong?… What if she runs away with him?……What if…..’
He eventually relaxed and started to watch television. He was to come back to the bedroom at midnight unless Bill and I came down first.
I was calm with the whole situation until the door closed behind my husband. Then all of a sudden it dawned on me that this was not just one of the stories Chuck and I had shared, but this was real! Trembling, I asked Bill if he would like something to drink. His reply came nervously quick, “Yeah…Gotta beer?”
“Sure, let me get it for you.” I handed him the beer. He was sitting in the recliner as he took the beer with one hand and gently guided me onto his lap with the other. Immediately I felt his hard cock pressing against my ass and I realized I was no longer nervous, but ready.
We kissed, and his tongue probed my mouth as his hand explored my breasts through the thin material. I returned the kiss, our tongues racing around each others, and I could feel his cock throbbing, looking for freedom. Bill broke the action, took a drink of his beer and said, “Let’s go to the bed.”
I was up in an instant leading him to the bed my husband and I shared and I was determined to show Bill just how good a fuck his friend’s wife really was.
As we got on the bed, Bill took me in his arms and held me and kissed me with a passion I had not experienced with any man but Chuck. He moved back and slowly removed my thin gown and kissed my bare shoulders. In another moment he had removed my teddy, and I was standing naked before this man whom I had known for only a few moments.
For a moment, I worried about my stretch marks, sagging boobs I wanted to have lifted, a tummy I felt needed tucked. I worried I was not attractive just as I had worried Chuck would see me. What a fool. Other men had seen me sexually attractive and Chuck said he loved me as I was.
Again he passionately kissed me and lowered me onto the bed and began to lick, kiss and suck my breasts, and it was wonderful.
Then he stood up and removed his clothing and laid back down next to me, and began kissing and fondling my tits. My nipples were as hard as rocks, and I felt my pussy aching for sex. He slid down and began to lick my hot wet slit, and I was holding my breath to keep from screaming. I had thought I would be running the show, but I was under his power, and I loved it.
And then it happened……an orgasm raced through my body, and I cried out, “Fuck me now… Please fuck me!” He moved on top of me, and although I had felt his cock against me, I didn’t know how big it really was. He pressed the head against my pussy, and, as it entered me, I moaned in appreciation.
It was the thickest cock I had ever had, and as it moved deeper, I loved the feeling even more. When I felt him begin to back out and in again, I knew it was the biggest I had ever had. And then he rammed it in all the way, and I screamed out in ecstasy as his cock touched places never before reached before. Another orgasm raced through me, and I knew this was only the beginning!
Bill’s cock was now pounding my hot pussy, and I wrapped my legs around his ass and began to pull him into me even harder. I never considered myself a slut, I was well on my way. I was living for the moment and his cock. I had to have his cum in me now! I wanted to feel him in my ass. I begged, “Please pull out and fuck my ass and cum… please now.”
His thrusts grew harder, and I could feel his cock swell even larger as it finally burst forth with a flood of his hot semen that triggered yet another mind wrenching climax that left my pussy convulsing like never before.
As we lay together, our breathing labored, I moved down to taste my after being filled with the cock that had just so richly satisfied me. As my tongue moved over my moistened fingers, I fondled his balls. Our solitude was broken by the sharp ringing of the phone. I got up and answered it abruptly, “Hello!!”
“Hi Love, how’s everything goinf?” it was my husband calling from his cellphone!
“Everything’s great, see you at midnight, “was my reply as I hung up the phone. That was my husband on the phone, and I was about to be busy sucking the cock of another man. Bill seemed to be a little taken, but right then all I wanted was more of his cock…. all I could get! I took a wipe and cleans his cock that had been in mass. With Bill’s cock clean from my cleaning and licking, I moved up and kissed him while stroking his cock with my hand.
For a while we just laid there and talked about what had happened. He asked me if it was good for me, and I just laughed and said, “What do you think!!!”
He smiled, and we kissed long and hard as he felt my breasts and paid particular attention to my nipples, rotating one between his thumb and forefinger. His cock was again hard and swelling with the pulse of his heart beat. Rolling me over on my stomach, he straddled my legs and moved me to my knees. In a second I felt him press against my swollen pussy, and then he was inside me again. Moving slowly, the feeling was wonderful. Bill’s cock was larger than Chuck’s, and it was obvious it made a difference!
Gradually, his tempo increased, and Bill asked if he was bigger than my husbands, to which I replied, “Yes…oh yes, larger.”
“Is it better??????” Bill said.
“It’s different…..I love it!!!… Now Fuck me… Fuck me.” I said.
His speed increased with each word, his cock pistoning in and out of my pussy like a pile driver. I was sure someone would hear the slapping of our bodies as his cock drove deeper and deeper into my body. I spoke in a horse voice, “Oh fuck, I’m cumming… I’m cumming… Fuck me… Fuck me… Fuck me!”
A searing heat moved from my pussy all the way through my body. Bill grunted and drove hard, and again he stopped, pulled out, and moved so his cock was in front of my face. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and he immediately filled me with his sweet cum. Never had I felt so much hot cum in me. Where did he get it all?
I felt him pull back some. He took first one and then the other nipple into his mouth, gently sucking them back to hardness. I could feel the ache between my legs. I was so sore. Even so, I was thrilled at the thought of Bill’s cock, that thick, beautiful cock, ravaging my pussy again! This time, I rolled him onto his back. Slowly I lowered my pussy onto that monster cock. It felt and looked wonderful as it disappeared into my pussy!
Slowly, ever so slowly, I moved up until only the tip was in me and then down again until I was fully impaled on his cock. He rubbed and kneaded my breasts, pinching my nipples from time to time, heightening my pleasure. I moved slowly, as long as I could, and then I went crazy. No longer able to control my motions, I fucked his manhood furiously, as fast and as hard as I could. This was a pain-pleasure experience I had never dreamed possible. I was a sexual a****l, a real bitch in heat, and it was ‘fucking’ great! And then another orgasm… and another. They were coming so fast I couldn’t keep track.
Bill now took control and rolled me onto my back, straddled one leg and brought the other straight up his chest. His cock was now deeper than ever before. I was being ripped apart! “Now, you little woman, ” he said. “I’m going to fuck you senseless.”
He slammed his cock into me hard and fast. I screamed unintelligible sounds. I was lost in a continual and spiraling orgasm that actually scared me, but I didn’t want it to stop. And then he pulled out and pushed himself deep in my ass again in one non-stop motion and said, “Here it comes.” and his fuck stick filled me again, and I screamed with tears of pleasure, so totally satisfied, this was the rawest sex ever! Collapsing again, we just laid there, motionless and exhausted.
When I looked at the clock, it was 11:35 pm, and Bill was on his back . I looked at his cock, now flaccid, our cum still glistening. That monster that had scared me, now appeared harmless and even cute.
Slowly, very slowly, to my amazement it began to come to life. As Bill awoke to my playful tongue, all he could say was, “You’re amazing, and Chuck is one lucky bastard!”
I smiled while thinking to myself, ‘I am the lucky one. He loves me with all his heart. He stepped in and lifted a lot of the workload I had carried alone for so long. He treated Vaughn and Mia as though they were his own. And, he allowed me to indulge in this fantasy without a shred of jealousy.’ I looked at Bill’s cock and started playing with it in my hands. As his cock (who to me was almost a person unto itself) grew harder, all I wanted to do was to leave this man sexually spent. I used another handi-wipe and cleaned him then I began to suck with total abandon, giving the sluttiest blow job of my life. Like a possessed woman, I sucked and licked and stroked his cock like never in my life. Pumping my face, he told me to suck it, and I did. I felt his body stiffen. He grabbed the back of my head so I could not release his cock (as if I would) and yelled “Swallow my cum! Drink it now! Do it! Oh fuuuck!”
His cum raced into my mouth like a torrent. Now tasting the flood that my ass had taken and I had enjoyed, I found my mouth filling fast and I paniced. I remembered how Chuck had worked with me to teach me how to swallow cum without gagging and I swallowed every bit. And when it was done, I sucked the last drops from this wonderful cock and kissed him on the cheek for the experience of a lifetime. Bill dressed and expressed his enjoyment, and I said that I would – with my Chuck’s permission – look forward to seeing him again. He told me the same, gave me another kiss on the lips and I watched the front door close behind him.
Chuck walked in from the kitchen and I said, “Hi lover. Want sloppy seconds?”
He was out of his clothes in record time, and his hard cock was bouncing with each movement. He laid down beside me and kissed me long and hard and asked, “Was he good?”
“He’s a little bigger than you and fucks like a porn star.” I replied.
It was all a blur, but the next thing I knew Chuck was making love to me in a tender way, his way, and soon was pumping his own cum into me. We laid there in each others arms, as I told him all the details of the evening. I was not sure how Chuck would actually react…..he looked at me and said, “I’m one hell of a lucky guy.” It was an evening neither of us would soon forget.
I then realized that our relationship was so much different that anything I could have imagined. There was great sex, shared mind-blowing orgasms, his willingness to give me what he thought I wanted, and more. But, it was the relationship we shared that made the great sex seem nearly meaningless.
I could search forever and never find a man like the one holding me in my arms- a man who could make my mind and imagination orgasm. I could almost climax just reading his words or hearing his voice.
That- is powerful!

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