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 My First Time with a Man Other Than My Husband

   I am a 34-year-old woman who has been married to my husband for 17
years. We have two daughters.  My husband is my soul mate and best friend.
He has been after me to have sex with another man and tell him about it.

   This has been his fantasy for more than 12 years.  I was appalled and
confused when he first brought it up.  We role-played the idea for years.
Over time it did begin to arouse me.  The sex with my husband had become
hotter while talking about me having sex with another man.

   Well it happened unexpectedly a few days ago.  My best friend's husband
and I were at our girls' volleyball game, and were talking.  His wife and
my husband were both at work.  As we watched the girls play he started
touching me on my arms and brushing against me.  I was starting to get
aroused and brave.

   After the game the girls went out with friends to celebrate their win.
He asked me out to have a cup of coffee.  As we sat in his car drinking our
coffee he leaned over and kissed me.  It was breath taking!  I did not try
and stop him.  My insides were trembling as he explored my mouth with his
tongue.  I wanted him.  I wanted to feel another man inside me...  to feel
his penis and to have him touch my body and kiss me.

   Slowly he worked his hands to my breasts, Caressing them thru my blouse,
I could feel my vagina contract as I moaned for him to make love to me.  He
said we need to go to a motel.  I totally agreed.  We were quiet as we
drove there.

   As we entered the room he pulled me into his arms.  I slipped my tongue
into his mouth and moaned again.  He moved me to the bed and lay down
beside me.  As we kiss he slid his hand into my pants.  I was going crazy
for him to touch me.  He started rubbing my slit through my panties.  I
could feel his penis pressed against me.  I so wanted him inside me.

   He moved my wet panties to the side and slowly slid his fingers into me.
He was the only man beside my husband to feel me like that.  I reached down
and started rubbing his penis through his jeans.  He and I could take it no
longer.

   He stood and pulled my pants and panties off.  I unbuttoned his jeans
and he slid them off.  His boxers had a huge wet spot at the end of his
penis.  When he pulled them down I gasped.  He was not that much longer
than my husband, but he was huge in girth.  He was also uncircumcised. 
That was the only time I had seen that.

   He pushed my knees up in the bends of his arms.  I touched him as I
guided him to me.  When his penis touched my vagina, I had an intense
orgasm.  I needed it deep inside me.  As he slowly entered me I could feel
my vagina opening wider than ever before.

   The thought of a man other than my husband being inside me made the
scene unbelievable.  I moaned every inch he slid into me.  I have never had
a feeling like that before!  He withdrew to the tip of his penis, and
slowly pushed deeper into me.  I could feel my insides being moved by him.

   He slowly picked up the pace.  I wanted the feel him explode inside me.
Soon he tensed up, and I had him in me deep as I could.  I felt him
pulsating deep inside me.  I did not think of anything but his penis
squirting within me as I wrapped my knees over his shoulders.

   It was done.  I had now cheated on my husband, but in the way my husband
had told me he wanted me to do.  Another man had filled me with his cum,
and I had enjoyed multiple orgasms.  I felt no guilt as I know my husband
had been dreaming of me doing that.  As I thought of all that, I started to
become aroused again.

   I reached over and slowly started playing with his penis.  I knew I
needed him in me again.  I slid down his body and started sucking his
penis. I could taste him, and me in the folds of his foreskin.  He filled
my mouth as he grew large again.  He pushed me off, and I was on my knees
as he entered me again.

   I could feel his balls slapping against my clit as he thrust deep into
me.  I started shaking when he was deep inside me.  I wanted him even
deeper when he came again.  He started moaning, and I pushed back hard as
he emptied his balls into me again.  It was an unbelievable time.  We left
and he dropped me at my car.  As I drove home I could feel his cum oozing
out of me.

   That night in bed I told my husband that I had fulfilled his fantasy. 
Of course he wanted to know all the details, and I told him everything as
he lay between my legs surveying my freshly used pussy, and the juices that
were still there.

   He moved up and cuddled me in his arms, telling me how much he loved me,
and that he thought it was great that I had finally fulfilled his fantasy.
He said he hoped I would do it again.

   In my mind I was thinking, `You bet....  I will do it again.  And if my
husband wants me to, I will not object any more to him sharing me.'