1st time sex with Martin with husbands approval

Sex Without My Husband

Hello, my name is Lynda and I am 52 years old. My husband always tells me I'm a knockout and I try to keep in fairly good shape. I have long blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a great pair of legs and a 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 twenty years or so, and during the past couple of years my husband has been having this fantasy of watching me having sex with another man.

Over the years I did, however, tell him some stories of me with other men while we had sex I never actually only had three partners until now. I could not believe how much it would turn him on. The more I complimented these men on their sexual exploits the more aroused he became. His continually telling me how these other men were so much better than him gradually began to influence my thinking and curiosity. Well, after a few years of this, he began urging me to make my fantasy a reality.

One evening while we were making love my husband started sharing one of his erotic sex stories. He mentioned a friend of his from work, named Martin. I must admit Martin was hot (from the pictures I remembered) and he was recently widowed so no strings. Gradually, My husband started putting in my head how great he was in bed and how all the women back in work would beg him to fuck them. Now I realise this might turn a lot of men off, but it drove my husband wild, and he would ejaculate instantly, coming like never before. After several weeks of talking about Martin in bed, about how much better it would be to fuck another guy, I was starting to get turned on by the idea. I also saw what an effect this was having on my husband so I finally agreed to have sex with Martin if the situation and timing was right.

According to my husband, it was hard for him to approach Martin about having sex with me, but one day over lunch he brought up the idea. "Martin, 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?" Martin replied. "Oh, no reason really, "said my husband. "Come on....what are you up to?" Martin said. Well, Lynda and I have been flirting with the idea of a threesome." There was a brief silence, and then Martin 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 kidding! I got to tell you, your wife has one of the greatest pair of legs I've ever seen, and 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 Martin's name. Finally, he asked me, "You know Lynda, Martin 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 Martin tomorrow!"

The next day my husband asked Martin if he would like to be alone with me on Thursday evening at about 8:00 pm. Martin replied, "I'd love to, and I promise to treat her like the beautiful lady she is, and give her my best!" My husband 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 7:55 pm.....it was Martin. "Hi Martin.....how are you?" hubby said. "Nervous but ready." Martin replied. "I'll get Lynda." hubby said. I was wearing a red Victoria's secret nightdress under a black see-through gown, and my husband told me I looked utterly fantastic!!! I was led from the bedroom to the living room where Martin was waiting. I loved the look of appreciation on Martin'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.....? My husband eventually relaxed and went to his friend's house and was to return home at midnight. 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, but this was real! Trembling, I asked Martin if he would like something to drink. His reply came nervously quick, "Yeah...Got a 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 realised I was no longer nervous, but ready.

We kissed, and his tongue probed my mouth as his hand explored my breast through the thin material. I returned the kiss, our tongues racing around each other, and I could feel his cock throbbing, looking for freedom. Martin broke the action, took a drink of his beer and said, "Let's go to the bedroom." I was up in an instant leading him to the bedroom, and I was determined to show Martin just how good a fuck his friends wife really was. As we entered the bedroom, Martin took me in his arms and held me and kissed me with a passion I had not experienced in quite some time. He moved back and slowly removed my thin gown and kissed my bare shoulders. In another moment he had removed my nightdress, and I was standing naked before this man whom I had known for only a few moments. 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 him. 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 the emotions of feeling a new cock inside me would feel. He pressed the head against my cunt, and, as it entered me, I moaned in appreciation. It was the most amazing feeling 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 going to be a good evening. And then he rammed it in all the way, and I screamed out in ecstasy as his slightly curved cock touched places never before reached. Another orgasm raced through me, and I knew this was only the beginning!

Martin's cock was now pounding my hot cunt, and I wrapped my legs around his ass and began to pull him into me even harder. If I wasn't 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 begged, "Please cum... please now." His thrusts grew harder and faster, 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 laboured, I moved down to taste the cock that had just so richly satisfied me. As my tongue moved over his cock, I tasted our cum and fondled his balls. Our solitude was broken by the sharp ringing of the phone. Martin got up and answered abruptly, "Hello!!" "Hi Martin, how's everything going?" It was my husband! "Everything's great, see you at midnight, "was Martin's reply as he hung up the phone. That was my husband on the phone, and I was busy sucking the cock of another man. Martin seemed to be a little abrupt, but right then all I wanted was more of his cock.... all I could get! With Martin's cock clean from my 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 cunt, and then he was inside me again. Moving slowly, the feeling was wonderful. Martin's cock felt thicker than my husbands, and it was obvious it made a difference!....I love it!!!... Now Fuck me... Fuck me." I said. His speed increased with each word, his cock pounding in and out of my cunt 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 screamed, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming... I'm cumming... Fuck me... Fuck me... Fuck me!"

A searing heat moved from my cunt all the way through my body. Martin grunted and drove hard, and again he filled me with his sweet cum. Never had I felt so much hot cum in me. Where did he get it all? We collapsed and our sweaty bodies entwined and drifted off to sleep. I awoke to light kisses on my neck and shoulders. It had been like a dream, and I wanted it to last forever. 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 Martin'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 cock. I could not judge but it felt and looked wonderful as it disappeared into my cunt!

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 animal, 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. Martin 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. He slammed his cock into me hard and fast. I screamed unintelligible sounds. I was lost in a continual and spiralling orgasm that actually scared me, but I didn't want it to stop. And then he said, "Here it comes," and his cock filled me again, and I screamed with tears of pleasure, so totally satisfied, this was the best sex ever! Collapsing again, we just laid there, motionless and exhausted. When I looked at the clock, it was 11:35 pm, and Martin was lying there in bed naked and exposed. I looked at his cock, now flaccid, our cum still glistening, and I had to taste it once more. Using only my tongue, I licked his cock. now appeared harmless and even cute. I sucked the last drops from this wonderful cock and kissed him on the cheek for the experience of a lifetime. Martin dressed and expressed his enjoyment, and I said that I would with my husband's permission look forward to seeing him again. He told me the same, gave me another kiss on the lips and I watched the door close behind him.

My husband arrived home at 12:00 am 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 it good?" "It was amazing. I would like to do it again." I replied. Hearing that, he went crazy. It was all a blur, but the next thing I knew my husband was fucking me and pumping his own cum into me. We laid there in each other's arms, as I told him all the details of the evening. Not sure how my husband 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.