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# Posted: 23 Feb 2008 14:48:36
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I’ve been trying to write this for a while now but every time I do, I end up getting so turned on that I have to give it up to spend some time getting rid of my hard on. My wife & I are in our mid-thirties & have been together for around 14 yrs now. About 8 yrs ago our sex life had settled into quite a nice little routine.
We both love sex when we have it but I think it’s fair to say that I had a higher sex drive at the time. Kati used to get me off a lot by kneeling on our bed in her underwear, arching her beautiful thong covered backside up in the air & licking my nipples while I wanked off. Sometimes she’d do it for me but, to be honest, just looking at her like that & feeling her tongue flick across my nipples was enough to send me through the roof. As this became more & more the norm for us I started to have recurring thoughts about someone behind her, pulling her thong to one side & sliding a thick, hard cock inside of her. When my mind wandered to this then it was all over for me & I shoot my load almost instantly.
I can’t think how it came about but during one of these sessions I told Kati about my fantasy & she must have took it ok because I can clearly remember one time, with her fantastic arse high in the air when I said to her in between stroking my rock hard cock ‘I AM serious you know – I would love you to fuck some else & tell me all about it’. She stopped her tongue magic on my nipple & said ‘I know you are’ without even looking up at me.
Things carried on as normal until one night when Kati went out with her friends & never came home to bed. I’d gone out to grab a takeaway quite late on in the night & when I got home there was a message on the machine from her to say that she was having a good night, she was ok & she loved me. Looking back now I think there was a fair chance she was ringing me to speak to me about my fantasy – to make sure it was what I wanted. Fuck I would have LOVED to have picked that phone up & have her tell me that she loved me, but she wasn’t coming home tonight because she was about to make my dreams come true. Maybe she had just rung to say all was ok, but I prefer to think of it the other way!
That night I went to bed as usual – it would have been the norm for Kati to come home around 2.30 pissed out of her head & spend the following day in bed so I wasn’t about to wait up for her.
The following morning I woke up to find that I was in bed on my own. Thinking Kati probably had her head down the toilet chucking up like there’s no tomorrow, I dragged myself downstairs. The house was far too quite & I soon realised that she hadn’t come home after all. My first thought was that she’d crashed out round one of her mates so I got one the phone. One after another of her friends told me that she wasn’t with them. I waited a while & then thought I’d go out & start looking for her –didn’t know what I expected to find but I couldn’t just sit there.
I’d probably been gone for about an hour & as I walked back through our front door I heard our answer machine beeping. I walked across the room & hit the button. Kati had just rang. She told me again that she was fine, she loved me & she’d be home in a little while.
To be honest that was a huge relief & I just thought that she’d stayed round a friends that I hadn’t rung. I chilled out & went about my own Sunday morning thing (basically nothing). It must have been at least an hour & a half before I heard the front door bang & I hurried down the stairs to see my beautiful girlfriend (now wife) standing looking nervous in the hallway.
I can remember the remainder of that day like it was yesterday. I know what she was wearing (black top & tight beige trousers that hugged her perfect arse fantastically), & more importantly what she said to me as I hugged her at the bottom of the stairs. As I held her she burst into tears & said ‘I’ve done it! I didn’t like it!’. FUCKK!!! My heart was pumping like crazy & I held her tight & told her it was ok, everything’s ok. I waited until she’d settled down a bit & then asked her if she was serious (pretty stupid question really under the circumstances but I wasn’t exactly thinking straight). ‘Yes’ she said. I didn’t want to look too shocked so I kept as cool as I could on the outside & asked her what happened.
We hugged for a little while longer & then she said that she wanted a bath. I ran the bath for Kati & stayed with her while she relaxed in there. I remember seeing bruises on her tits, arms & legs & asked her a number of times if she was ok. She told me she was fine but she hadn’t had much sleep last night (!!). When she said that I felt a real ache in my balls & my cock was instantly hard just imagining what had happened.
To be fair I was probably getting on her nerves a bit but I just wanted to be with her all the while & get her anything she needed – just generally be extra attentive. I don’t know if it was because I felt threatened by what had happened or just incredibly grateful that she’d fulfilled my greatest fantasy but I do know I didn’t want to leave her side. I was desperate like you wouldn’t believe to hear all about her night but I was also very conscious of not hassling her at that moment.
Once out of the bath I really struggled to keep my hands off her & she told me that her pussy was sore & she needed to get some sleep. She could see that I was turned on & she told me we could go to bed & she’d tell me about it.
When we got in bed Kati kept her underwear on, assumed the position for me & ran her hot tongue over my nipple. I slowly stroked my hard cock while trying to figure the best way to come out with all the questions I wanted to know answers to but in the end I just asked them. What was it like? (different), better?(no, just different)< I didn’t believe that for a second – if she was up all night she must have been absolutely loving the fucking he was giving her, & that was just fine by me!
More questions. How many times? (6 or 7). Did you cum? (Yes, 3 times). Did he have a big dick? her answer to that one, & the way that she said it, still makes me cum over & over when I think back to it – she stopped her tongue on me for a second, looked down behind her at my hard cock in my hand, stared me straight in the eyes & said ‘I’m not gonna lie to you darling, it was bigger than yours’. Then calmly back to my nipple with her amazing arse high in the air. How I didn’t shoot jiz all over the ceiling I have no idea. She followed it up with ‘he had massive balls’! As for my balls, they felt like they would literally explode at any point & I know that I have never been that turned on in my life.
More questions. Tell me what happened? (we went upstairs, he got into bed & I wanted to keep my underwear on. He told me to take everything off, so I did. Got under the covers & he went down on me. Then he sat up rolled a Johnson on his willy & just rammed it inside me in one go). What next? (I can’t remember really). Did you sit on his dick? (yes, I came like that) Did he fuck you from behind? (yes). Then she actually gave me a demo of what they done together – she showed me how he got her on all fours & banged her from behind while pulling her hair & holding her round the throat. She said he put some pressure round her throat & I asked her if she was worried at the time? (yes, it was a little bit freaky). But you didn’t stop him at any time? (no). Did he fuck you up the arse? (no, he wanted to but I wouldn’t let him). I smiled at Kati & said ‘ not with that bloody great thing heh? ‘ We both laughed & she said ‘no, exactly’.
Did you suck his dick? (yes) I asked her how she got it in her mouth if he was big & she said she just kind of slobbered all over it. (his willy had a really big head. I sucked his balls too – nobody had ever done that for him). Tell me more about what happened?(I can't really remember)[Yeah!? right?! she could remember that he had nice teeth & that there were luminous shapes on the ceiling, but she couldn't remember other bits?? Maybe she just didn't want to tell me about how full he made her feel or about how he shagged her better than I ever had?]
She did tell me that they fucked again that morning. When? (Just before I came home). After you rang & left the message? (Yes).
It's funny how the seemingly insignificant things in a situation like that are sometimes the most erotic - Kati must have got out of bed & gone downstairs to ring me, told me that she loved me & she'd be home soon & then decided to go back upstairs & fuck him one more time. To me, that was another incredible turn on - there was always the possibility that the night before she was caught up in the moment or too drunk to think straight, but not this time. This was my future wife, the woman I love so much, making a concious descision to go back to bed with another man after telling me that she loved me.
I have no idea why any of this turns me on like it does but I know that it sends me crazy. I definately see sex as sex & I get a buzz from knowing that Kati is turned on. The fact that soemone else is doing it for her just makes it so much more of a thrill for me. Just thinking that I couldn't get her that wet even if I tried & I could never make her feel as good sexually as he did - for some reason or another that just sends me over the top.
Fuck knows how I held off for as long as I did, but I did. I was desperate to make the most of hearing all about Kati’s night & was being very selfish about not wanting to cum. To be honest though, the woman I love, has just spent the whole night having fantastic sex with some young stud. Under the circumstances I don’t think it was much to ask to be a bit patient with me while I enjoyed her, albeit in a slightly different way. She didn’t complain but obviously she was exhausted & just wanted to sleep. The inevitable was just around the corner & at some point after that I emptied my aching balls all over the place. We cuddled up & fell asleep. I spent a fair amount of time staring at the ceiling in disbelief with a huge grin on my face but in the end I drifted off with her.
It’s strange really because it felt like we were both cool with what happened as she told me the details that afternoon, but over the next few days there was definately a growing tension between us. I think that was down to me because Kati made some comments about how it was a mistake & she regretted it & I agreed. I was stupid. I should have re-assured her that I loved her 110% & told her the truth - that what had happened had just made me find her even more gorgeous & hot. Looking back now the problem was that instead of being honest with her & telling her those things I told her what I thought she wanted me to say – that it was a mistake that should not happen again.
I can remember one day, soon after, I was lying on the sofa in our living room & we were arguing about it & I asked Kati what she would do if she saw him out again one night. She said she didn’t know. I said to her ‘You know how much this hurts me [that you went with him – even though the truth is it didn’t hurt me, it turned me on. & it was my idea in the first place], & your telling me you don’t know what you’d do??!’ She just replied ‘I don’t know, I don’t know if I could stop myself’. On the outside I was doing my best to look angry & upset [because I thought that was how I was supposed to feel] but inside my stomach was getting all knotted up at the thought that she wanted to fuck him so badly that she wasn’t bothered about my feelings. Not knotted up in a bad way, but knotted up in an excited way – fucking nuts heh? Here I was, telling my girlfriend that it was a mistake & it should never happen again when in reality it was the biggest turn on in the world for me & I would have loved her to fuck him again….as long as she came back to me of course.
After a week or so of this we split for a little while & I moved out. I was absolutely devastated as this was the woman I love. One of the crazy things about this is that although I was completely gutted I still found myself with an almost constant hard on & I spent most of that time wanking off thinking about her night away from me. In the end we obviously got back together & I’ve recently discovered that there are a few more stories for me to think about…..
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