My (seemingly wonderful) husband and I have been married for twenty-four years this year. Last year in January I was hospitalized with Covid. My pulse-ox had gotten down to 50% and I was in really bad shape. The hospital staff was incredible and they expected me to be there between four and six weeks if I would ever be getting out. It was scary but I did everything they asked and fought hard and one week from the day I was admitted I was released. I spent months on oxygen at home. This event scared the shit out of my husband.
After I was released and had recovered some my husband confessed years of infidelity. I was raised conservatively and was very much a prude. I was taken aback and very hurt, it devastated me, at first. But my hospital visit had also given me a new perspective on life. After a few days I told my husband that I loved him and that I wanted to stay with him. But I also explained that while he was out screwing other women and having adventures I was being a good loyal wife. I told him that I wanted to fuck other men and just like I didn't have any idea, he wouldn't either. Some of it was out of anger and some was out of wondering how he'd react. He bowed his head and said, "I don't like that but I understand." I was surprised, but secretly I got wet at the idea.
The next day while my husband was at work. I texted a guy that I'd flirted with but never went further, I'd fantasized about him but I'd been a loyal wife, because I thought my husband was loyal. We spent the morning texting. At 1:00 I received a text saying he was through with work for the day, and felt like I needed an afternoon to relax and unwind. He was on his way to pick me up.
I dressed and did my makeup. Put on a sundress that accentuated my 40DDD breasts which he was never shy about checking out. I was nervous but excited.
When he arrived, I met him at the door. He greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and a hug that made my pussy tingle. We left and went to his apartment. We spent some time talking and I confided in him my situation and he offered me a drink. I've never really drank bc of how I was raised, never liked it but this was a new me and I was willing to try it. He told me that he would be happy to be the guy that was my first other than husband. I couldn't help it. I'd fantasized about this guy for years.
I slinked off the couch and between his legs and started undoing his pants. I was ravenous for it. I'd never been this way. I'd never done this. He sat back as I pulled his dick out and started licking and sucking it. I don't know what had come over me but I'd never done this with any man but it made me feel so good to be acting like a slut. I'd spent my entire marriage denying my husband blowjobs and here I was eagerly about to suck the cock of this 40-something rich guy. But he smelled good, he felt good, and oh my, he had a beautiful cock. My pussy was dripping down my legs. I sucked him deep and loved gagging on it. He was definitely bigger than my hubby but not monstrous. I'd not tasted cum since I was 17 and here I was sucking off this hunk of a man. When he told me he was about to cum I kept going and started moaning on his cock. The initial shot of cum startled me and I pulled back but quickly swallowed and went back down on him eating it all.