Weekend workout
Friday
The last time you saw your lover for a long weekend, do you recall the fuck count.... that is right it was four.... can you improve on that this time....
"Four! l you say, "no it wasn't!".... yes, it was as you recall that weekend.
Firstly, you had never fucked so many times in one weekend. You fucked together alone, with your husband and as a threesome. You just gave up your body and spoke so bluntly about how you wanted to be treated. You recall how was amazing it was.
When you arrived home that night he was already there, he had a key. You had been out working. After a bite to eat, you both moved to the sofa. Your husband was out for dinner.
After a little nervousness you decided to message your husband seeking approval, though it would have been no surprise to him. How that must have turned him on, knowing you were at home with another man....
With his approval in place, it was not long before you lover was lapping at your silky-smooth pussy, that you had clearly prepared in hope it would be taken advantage of. He always wonders how wet you are during that preparation, you could hardly tell the clinician, your pussy was being prepared for multiple poundings.
Anyhow taking in the wetness and circling your clit with his tongue he made you moan quietly and deeply. Every so often he would stop, and you would message your husband with an update, just to keep him hard and on edge. You both kept at that for a long while, such was the continuing and constant flushes of wetness coming from deep inside you.
Knowing the arrival time of your husband shortly before that, he released your pussy from his mouth and filled it with his cock, now so erect and hard, it struggled passed your hot, wet, and tight pussy lips. Once it found its way in, it only took a few long deep strokes before he unloaded his cum deep into you.... was it his job to make you cum? No, he was just there as your fuck tool. Acknowledged by a rich smile you both popped upstairs for PJ's.
At the arrival home of your man, his pants bulging from knowing his wife had been fucked without him present, your lover left for his room for the night in order that your husband could reclaim his wife.
It was the extremely late evening, your lover asleep in bed, when he realised someone was looking over him talking.... who.... what... "I need you inside of me whilst I make him hard again" you blurted out...
Was he dreaming...he opened his eyes and saw the naked vision of beauty, smooth legs, leading up to cute slit, leading to flat stomach and on to heavy well shaped breasts, perky nipples standing to attention. As he realised it is you, you with a desperate embarrassment, turn and leave the room. "Join us", you muttered.