I must surely be the most satisfied woman in the world. I have a wonderful husband, Jim, and I have two small children, Belinda and James, and we are financially secure and don't have a worry in the world. Jim had a great job and we are very secure in everything. There is nothing we want - except one thing I want! I want to be fucked by another man other than Jim! If ever there is an understanding husband it is Jim and when I voiced my thoughts about getting fucked by someone else, instead of falling into a rage Jim just asked me who I had in mind. Of course I didn't have anyone in mind but I had sown the seed and I knew Jim and I would talk a lot more about this idea of mine.
When I finished college and then into business school I didn't have time to go out with boys and therefore, apart from a few brief encounters with boys at parties, I had no experience with anyone other than Jim. The boys at the parties usually just wanted a feel and like most of the girls I let them play with my tits and a couple of them got inside my panties and played with my cunt but no one attempted to fuck me. I was, therefore, a virgin when Jim fucked me for the first time about 4 months before we married.
Let me tell you about myself. I am 31 years old, tall with a very slim build but I have large breasts. My legs are very long and shapely and the rest of me is in proportion - I guess you could say I am rather good looking. I have very dark hair, cut short, and my bush is very dark but I keep it trimmed around the edges at the bikini line but otherwise I let it grow wild. Jim loves me and my body and we make love when ever we can. The children don't cause much trouble because they are a bit too young to understand we are making love when they have occasionally walked in on us doing it.
One of the things about me is my very slim stomach. When I am standing naked and being looked at from the side my breasts stick out beautifully but my belly is so slim it is a wonder I don't snap in halves. And this is after having the two children. I was very lucky not having stretch marks and therefore my body has no blemishes. We both keep very fit by working out at the gym regularly and we walk a lot taking the children with us in their pushers. Everything is wonderful except I have this great desire to be fucked by another man - just once - but fucked just the same.
Jim, interestingly enough, didn't voice any objections to my idea - in fact he encouraged me to talk about what I wanted. He knew quite well I had never been fucked by another man and could understand why I wanted to try someone different. He is such an understanding man I couldn't wish for anyone better.
One evening as we lay in bed after a wonderful time of making love, Jim leaned over and kissed me hard. He then placed his hand first in my bush and then he slid his hand down so that he was touching my cunt - my very wet cunt full of cum - and gave me a squeeze. He then said, "Carol, I know how we can achieve this idea of yours to make love to another man. I will arrange it for next weekend and all you have to do is to go along with what I say and I am sure you won't be disappointed. You do trust me, don't you?" Of course I replied that I did and so it was set that I would be fucked by another man next Saturday evening! I made it clear to Jim I didn't want another man to make love to me - I wanted him to fuck me because lovemaking was only for Jim and myself.
This morning, Monday, I am just wishing for the days to pass quickly. I want Saturday evening to come quickly and it was all the more exciting because I didn't have any idea who Jim was arranging to fuck me. I thought of all of his friends and, although I have had sexy thoughts about most of them I didn't really think he would get one of them to fuck me.
Each day passed slowly and he seemed to be busy making arrangements for Saturday. He organized for my parents to have the children from Saturday afternoon until Sunday afternoon - that is no trouble - they love to have the children. He was making a number of phone calls which I just couldn't hear and the anticipation of Saturday was building up in me at a very fast rate. The other thing was that Jim told me he wouldn't make love to me until after next Saturday so that I will be really wanting to have another man! He is so thoughtful I just love him so much.
I then started to worry as the day went by - would this man like me enough to want to fuck me? Then I rationalized any man would probably want to fuck me if there were no strings attached so I dismissed that thought. I wondered what I should wear. Would I get dressed up or would I just wear casual clothes. Should I wear underwear or just wear a blouse and a skirt for easy access? All these silly little problems. I then started to consider would Jim arrange for me to be fucked in our bedroom or would that be too painful for him. Perhaps he would want me to be fucked in the spare room? I then thought perhaps I should make sure the spare room was all neat and tidy because that can be a bit of a junk room where everything is tossed.