SHELLY
The bed is shaking, pulling me out of a deep sleep.
"Come on, Baby, Wake up! We have to talk. You promised to tell me everything."
My husband is shaking me awake.
I raise up, shake the sleep from my head and look at the clock. It's seven fucking thirty!
"God dammit, Bill! I just went to sleep an hour ago. Let me sleep."
"No, no, no!" He says. "You promised to tell me about your date. I have to go to work. I want to know all about it. You have to tell me now, before I leave."
"Honey, I can't even think right now. I'm too groggy. I need more rest. I'll tell you everything tonight. Just go to work. Let me sleep."
"Just tell me this," he says. "Are you planning to see him again?"
"Oh my God! Of course, I'm planning to see him again. I mean we talked about this, about going down this path. You were all for it. And now it's happening. Drew asked me to go out with him again tonight."
"Fuck! You can't be serious. You're going out with him again tonight?"
"No, Baby. I told him we have to slow down. I am not going out with him tonight. But I might see him today. I feel close to him. He and I have made love. Jesus, he and I are lovers now! I want to spend at least a little time with him."
I scan my husband's appearance as he buckles his pants after tucking in his shirt and I notice the telltale bulge. He has an erection. This talk about me and Drew has aroused him. It happens every time. So crazy! Yet, so sexy!
"Baby, look at you. Haha! Look at that bulge in your pants. You have a fucking hard on. My affair with Drew turns you on. Come over here and give me a kiss."
"I love you," he says as he leans in to give me an open-mouthed kiss.
"I love you too!"
As I hear the door close when Bill leaves for his half-day Saturday work routine, I realize talking about my affair with Drew arouses me too. It is a total turn on! He is such a sexy man!
Without even thinking about it, I start fingering my vagina — rubbing, pressing, pulsing, taking me to the explosive climax my husband once again failed to give me when I got home this morning.
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"Rrriinnnngggg. Rrrrrrriiinnnnggg!"
I am making passionate love to Drew, our tongues dueling with each other as he plunges into me again and again and again, giving me exquisite pleasure. And I am so close, so damn close — when my ringing phone interrupts my dream and wakes me.
Jesus! It was so real. My pussy is wet. I am so horny. I wish the dream were real. I wish I could be making love to him right now.
"Rrriinnnngggg. Rrrrrrriiinnnnggg!"
As I pick up the phone, I see it's Drew calling me.
"Hey, you sexy man. I was just dreaming about you!"
"I want you right now," he says.
"Me too!"
"Bill's at work, right?" he says.
"Yes, Baby."
"I'm coming over. Make me breakfast. Make love to me."
As I jump in the shower to freshen up, I replay the events of the past few days in my head.
A week ago tonight, Bill and I were out on a double-date with our friends Jess and Matt, who have a cuckold relationship.
Matt has accepted Jessica's boyfriend, Derek, as his wife's primary lover — and the dominant man in their lives.
They claim their sex lives are way better than they ever imagined they could be, and they have pushed me and Bill to open our marriage in the same way.
They are the ones who brought Drew — Derek's roommate — into our lives. He and I have been hanging out together at our Condo complex's pool a lot.
I resisted at first. But eventually Drew and I became friends. Soon we were flirting with each other. He was clearly pursuing me.
At first I was flattered. Then I felt attracted to him. Attracted!? Jesus, I was fucking hot for him!
Soon there was a lot of touching — even kissing.
I didn't tell my husband everything that was going on. But he knew Drew was going after me. He knew I was attracted to him. And he almost kind of encouraged it, saying it made him jealous but also very aroused.
It makes me chuckle even now at the way he would get an erection when I told him I had spent an afternoon at the pool with Drew.
He knew Jess and her husband were trying to get us into a cuckold relationship like they have. And we even talked about trying it.
Bill and I had been having explosive sex after talking about me and Drew. Both of us fantasizing he was Drew when we made love.
Last Saturday night, Jess, Matt, Bill and I were at a club dancing when Jess's boyfriend, Derek and Drew showed up.
Eventually, Jess and I wound up dancing with Derek and Drew as our husbands sat at our cocktail table.
After several dances with Drew, the music slowed down and got romantic. Drew maneuvered us to the back of the dance floor.
We had our arms around each other. One of his hands slipped
from my lower back and he caressed my ass. It felt so good, so sexy.
I was incredibly aroused as I rested my head on the hard muscles of his chest.
"I'm falling hard for you, Baby," he said.
I looked up at him as he leaned down and we kissed for several meaningful moments.
"look at me," he said. "I want to take you out. I want to take you dancing. Just the two of us."
"What, like a date? You want to take me on a date?" I asked.
"No, not LIKE a date, an ACTUAL date! Yes, I want to take you out dancing."
"According to Derek, you have been telling Jess that the idea of you and I becoming a couple like Jess and Derek has led to some hot sex between you and your husband.
Jess tells Derek that your husband gets a hard on when you tell him about things you and I do together. He's like Matt. He won't stand in the way. He almost wants us to take this further. And I think you know that."
"Oh, Jesus, I don't know. I don't want to destroy my marriage."
"Wait, has Derek destroyed Matt and Jessica's marriage?" No fucking way," Drew said. "In fact, I think it's just made their lives more exciting."
"I don't want to hurt him or piss him off."
"Lets just test the waters," Drew said. "Lets show how we feel about each other in front of him and see if he says anything. If he doesn't, you will know I am right."
He leaned down and we kissed again. Jesus, I wanted him so badly right then.
Here I am in the shower fingering myself as I think about the way Drew took charge, pretty much asserting himself right then as my man.
Drew held my hand when we walked from the dance floor back to the table. Bill just looked at us with mild surprise, but he didn't say anything.
Then Drew walked me to the car and leaned in and kissed me in a passionate way before Bill drove us away. Again, my husband made no comment.
So, I told my husband Drew asked me out and I wanted to go. Only then did he put up a fuss.
But he eventually agreed I could go. And we had more explosive sex — fantasizing about Drew fucking me.
And then the date! Oh my God! So fucking hot. So fucking sexy.
Dammit, I thought, I have to stop playing with myself and get dressed. Drew will be here any minute.
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I was standing at the bathroom sink naked, putting on some makeup after brushing my hair when the doorbell rang.
With no time to get dressed, I threw on my robe and raced to the front door to let Drew in before any neighbors noticed.
He reached for me to kiss me when I opened the door. But I noticed Jerry's wife, Bridget, in the condo across the yard peeking through their kitchen window blinds.
"Not out here, Baby," I said to Drew. "Come inside."
I had barely closed the door behind him when he was all over me. And I was responding with lust.
I really did intend to make him breakfast. But right away, he yanked open my robe and we were making out with passion. His hands on my naked ass, pulling me to his hard dick inside his pants.
He raised his arms to pull off his polo shirt as I went to work on his pants, unbuckling and unzipping him to get to his amazing dick.
I was on my knees, kissing and loving his big hard manhood. Licking from the base to he crown. Teasing the flaring head of his dick. Kissing. Licking. Sucking just the crown at first. Then, as his hands held my head, I took as much of his hard-on as I could into my hungry mouth.
I just had a chance to stroke up and down a few times before he pulled me to my feet.
His hands again went to my ass, fondling my cheeks, pulling them apart as his mouth smothered mine and our tongues danced with lust and love.
Suddenly we were in bed, the bed I usually share with my husband. Now I was sharing it with my new man!
Drew laid me down on my back and moved down my body, kissing and licking my breasts, my abdomen and my vulva.
I spread open my legs, for the second time in less than 24 hours, offering myself to him. Inviting him to take my most intimate places for our mutual pleasure.
He wasn't as rushed as he was last night. This time he carefully, lovingly, licked my upper thighs, the edges of my vulva next to my outer labia and my opening, savoring the taste and the texture.
His tongue stroked up and down my slit. Plunged in and out. Suddenly his tongue thrashed sideways. Then he plunged in and out of my opening. Teasing, pleasuring, making me feel exquisite gratification.
My right hand was on my forehead. My eyes closed as I moaned with pleasure.
And then I gave a sudden, sharp intake of breath when his tongue danced on my clit and repeatedly sucked her in and out.
I reached for him. I pulled him up. I needed him inside me. Craved the feeling of his big, hard, hot cock plunging into my hungry pussy.
God damn, he is so big! His dick almost hurting at first, causing slight discomfort as he pushed in. Then pleasure tingled and exploded through my loins.
"Oh my God, soooooo fucking good!" I moaned.
"I love your tight, hot, luscious pussy," he whispered in my ear. "This is mine now. I own this erotic treasure!"
"Yes! Oh my God, yes!" I moaned.
