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 With Hubby's Encouragement I Screwed My Old Flame

   I am a housewife and mother.  My husband has asked me to give my side of
our first experience of me being shared with another guy.

   He has been hinting and telling me about wanting to share me sexually
for 10 years.  It made me question his love for me.  But gradually I
realized it was a sex thing, and had nothing to do with his love for me.

   I had been talking to a guy on-line before I met my husband.  I had lost
contact with Jim for the first few years after I married.  I told my
husband about Jim, and how I had met him one time in a parking lot.  That
one meeting was hot and passionate but nothing really happened.  There was
a lot of kissing and him touching and fingering me.  He had my juices
flowing.  I remember that I had a tremendous orgasm from that play.

   Well after a few years of marriage my husband asked if I regretted not
talking to Jim, or having never making love to him.  I admitted that I had
fantasized about what it would have been like to be with him.  My husband
insisted that I try to contact Jim, as he and I had been really good
friends.  I found him on-line and started talking to him.  That went on off
and on for a couple of years.

   One day Jim asked if he could call.  My husband said it would be okay.
Jim called me a few days later.  With the first sound of his voice I felt a
tingling in my groin.  We talked about his family (he is married now) and
mine.

   Then he said he still remembers that night with me...  the passionate
kissing and how wet I was when he inserted his fingers.  He reminded me how
I had shook as I came.  Now I was fully aroused and fingering myself.  I
started moaning and cuming.

   Needless to say I told everything to my husband.  That's when he
encouraged me to try to meet Jim.  I was very unsure about that.

   For the next few years Jim and I made love on the phone.  I told my
husband every single time.  I hid nothing.

   Finally one summer day I was talking to Jim on the phone when he asked
to see me that morning.  My husband had been out of town on business for
over three months.  I told Jim I needed to call my husband and see what he
says.  I was so very, very aroused that I was soaking my panties.  I called
and my husband said to go ahead, that I just had to tell him all about it.

   I called Jim back and we arranged to meet at a parking lot at a big
theater.  As I drove there I called my husband to make sure he was still
okay with what I was about to do.  I knew his answer.  I was so very
nervous.  I had not seen Jim in years, and then it was only one time.  I
pulled into the very back.  Jim followed me.  I got out of the car and he
met me.

   Not a single word was spoken.  He embraced me and slid his tongue into
my mouth with a passionate kiss.  No one was around as we stood and kissed.
He started fondling my breasts.  I said we needed to get into the car.

   Inside, he was all over me.  He is the best kisser I have ever had.  As
we lay back in the seats he slowly slid his hand into my pants.  I opened
my legs, I wanted him to feel my swollen clitoris.  My juices were flowing.
He slid two fingers into me, and I started cumming.  I rubbed his penis
through his jeans as I came.  My clit was so swollen with desire that I
came twice.  Jim wanted to go to a motel, but I was not ready for that.

   Well I called and told my husband what had happened.  He was so anxious
that he could hardly talk.  I gave him a few details, and told him I would
answer his questions that night.  That night we talked, and as I told him
about it I became aroused and masturbated thinking about it.  I knew I
would make love to Jim sooner or later.

   Well Jim and I continued to talk and have phone sex for a couple of
years before we were able to see each other again.  We met in another
parking lot, and he again made me cum.  The feeling as he opened my swollen
lips and inserted them was amazing.

   I reached in to his pants and gently felt his penis...  through his
jockey shorts.  I couldn't believe how hard it felt.  It was very big
around.  My husband was out of town again, and I had told him I was meeting
Jim.  I called him at his motel as I drove home.  When I told him about
touching Jim's penis through his underwear, my husband started cuming on
the phone.  Needless to say that night my husband and I both came again as
I described my time with Jim.

   That was about a year ago.  My husband travels a lot, and has not been
home for three months again.  I have made love to Jim on the phone a lot
over the last year.  He called me three days ago early in the morning.  He
lives thirty minutes from our home.  He wanted to know if he could come
over.  I instantly became aroused.

   I told him to go ahead, and gave him the address.  I jumped in the
shower and made the bed.  It was about 9:30.  I called my husband.  He was
breathless as I said Jim was coming to our house.  He was okay with it.  I
told him I would not make love to Jim in our house, and I still did not
think I could anyway.  As I hung up the phone Jim drove into our driveway.

   As I opened the door, Jim grabbed me and started darting his tongue into
my mouth.  Neither of us said a word as we moved to the sofa.  His kisses
were deep as he caressed my breasts.  My nipples were so hard.  His hands
slid under my blouse and he grabbed my breast, circling my nipple with his
finger.

   He worked his way down my neck with his kisses until his mouth found my
breasts.  Sucking on them deeply, I could feel the softness of his tongue
flicking my nipples.  Jim was grinding his penis into my leg.  I could feel
his hardness.  Knowing it was hard because of me made me even more aroused.


   He moved back to my mouth with his passionate kisses.  His hands were
working their way to my swollen clitoris.  I wanted him to hurry his hand
there.  I had my fingers in my pussy, but I needed his there.  When he
lightly rubbed my swollen mounds, I could not catch my breath.

   He rubbed all along my pussy lips, never entering me.  I moved my hips
toward him, trying to get his fingers inside.  Jim would move his hand and
not let it happen.  I was being consumed with total desire.  Juices were
running down my legs soaking the sofa.

   I moved from under him and guided him to my bedroom.  I had my tongue in
his mouth as he and I lay on the bed.  I reached and unbuttoned his pants.
I slid my hands into his shorts and grasped his penis.  It took my breath
away.  It was the hardest I had ever felt.

   My hand could not reach around it, and his penis was a good 8 inches.  I
wanted it to drive deeply inside me.  At that point I was totally at Jim's
will.  I was shameless by then.  I moaned for him to make love to me.

   He had moved to my breasts and was softly caressing one as he sucked on
the other.  I pulled his pants and shorts further down, looking at his huge
penis.  I needed to have my pussy touched.  I raised my hips and slid my
pants and underwear off.  I was moaning non-stop.  I need to feel him
inside.

   But Jim was going slowly, driving me insane with desire.  I shoved my
fingers deeply inside my pussy while Jim sucked my breasts, and I rubbed
the head of his penis.  I was ready to come, but he stopped me from
fingering myself.  I was moaning non-stop with desire.

   He kissed his way from my breasts to my totally soaked pussy.  I could
smell my pussy.  It was soaking wet.  As his mouth reached my pussy he
inserted his tongue ever so little between my very aroused lips.  I wanted
him to plunge in, but he slowly parted them and then pulled out.

   I was simply going crazy.  I need to be literally fucked hard...  right
then!  Still he took his time.  His penis was still in my hand.  He was
slowly moving his hips as I held him.

   Very slowly he pushed his tongue into me.  I wanted to cum then, but he
stopped and withdrew.  Back to my mouth he went, kissing me.  I moaned, "I
need you." I opened my legs wide as he moved between them.

   I guided him into my waiting pussy...  knowing in my mind that that was
what I had wanted from him for over ten years.  Jim moved my hand away from
guiding him.  He moved his penis up and down my pussy lips....  slowly
driving me crazy.  Finally he bent down and whispered for me to put him
into me.  That was the moment we had both fantasized about in private and
on the phone.

   The moment was finally here.  I raised my hips a little, grabbed his
beautiful penis, and pushed his penis between my parting pussy lips.  He
pushed his penis head in, and stopped.  He was only parting my lips.  In
what seemed like it would never end, Jim slowly...  ever so slowly... 
pushed deeper.  I could feel myself slowly and wonderfully taking him.  He
was opening my pussy like no one had before.

   His girth was amazing...  opening me wider then I thought was possible.
He finally was all the way in.  I could not move.  Jim leaned back and put
my knees in the crook of his arms.  He pushed even deeper.  I could
literally feel every inch of him.

   Jim started to move in and out of me...  slowly.  All I could think
about was his penis.  He picked the pace slowly.  I was writhing in desire.
I felt like I was about to erupt.  I have never felt that excited.

   Suddenly I felt wave after wave of orgasms.  I was driving my pussy into
him.  I wanted to feel his balls crashing against me.  Jim started to moan,
pushing harder.  I then experienced the ultimate orgasm.  Hearing Jim moan,
I knew he was getting ready to come too.  I had already cum at least twice.


   I unexpectedly exploded in another amazing orgasm as Jim started filling
me with his come.  I felt it shooting deep inside me.  I wanted his come. I
wanted him to fill me.  I honestly could feel every spurt of his cum.  My
pussy was spasming...  trying to grabbed his penis.

   He lay on top of me, trying to catch his breath.  As he lay there his
penis was still inside me.  It felt so good just having him inside me as we
lay there.  I could feel his cock getting softer...  very slowly.  Jim
rolled off and we just lay there.

   After a while he asked if after all these years was it the way I had
dreamed.  I told him it was so much better then I had ever dreamed. 
Ten-plus years of talking, phone sex, and a couple of encounters, had made
that night something spectacular.  As we talked about the years, I started
getting aroused.  I started kissing him.  I was becoming the aggressor.

   He was on his back.  His penis was semi-hard.  I moved down and
swallowed him.  I could barely put very much in my mouth.  I could taste my
pussy juices mixed with his come on him.  I needed him inside me again.

   I got on my knees.  Jim needed no more urging.  I reached between my
knees and guided his again swollen dick into me.  Again the walls of my
pussy engulfed him, stretching to take all of him.  He seemed to go even
deeper then before.  He grabbed my hips and started forcefully driving into
me.

   His balls were banging in my clitoris with every thrust.  I felt a
massive orgasm building.  Jim started filling me again, and I almost passed
out as I shuddered with an orgasm.  I simply love being made love to
doggy-style.

   We talked for a while.  Jim had to go home to pick up his wife.  I
called my husband, and told him that Jim had stayed for almost three hours.
Later that night I gave my husband all the details over the phone...  as I
listened to him masturbate.  While answering his questions, I became
aroused again and masturbated myself.  Wow I have never had so many orgasms
in one day.

   It was definitely everything I had dreamed about with Jim.  There is no
way a stranger would have made it so good for me.  I guess all the years
talking, and those couple of meetings made it a simply stunning night.

   My husband will be home in a few days.  Making love to him is all that
should be on my mind.  But I am sure the unabated passion with Jim will
make for plenty of wild nights with my husband.

   Will I see Jim again?  Probably.