I Enjoyed It

I wanted to write to try and sort things out in my own mind and to share some erotic ideas with you. I love reading about other peoples experience, I think it makes me more open-minded.

To be truthful, now that I've had a few attempts at starting this I'll confess writing about my affair does turn me on!

I'd been married to Vince for 8 years and was a faithful wife. I would never have had an affair except my husband encouraged me to.

Last year my husband Vince had an affair with a friend of mine I soon found out, through another friend!

Things got pretty tense between us.

We don't have children so we almost split up and went our own ways.

Anyhow we got to talking about our lives together, to shorten the story, I forgave him, I'm not a jealous person and neither is he.

Vince is a good guy at heart, just really insecure, I think he needs to please women to build himself up, guess I have a little of that in me too!

Vince started the ball rolling, wanting to open up our relationship to new ideas.

His way of making things right was to get me to have sex with, kind of to even up the score I guess.

Actually he had been hinting at this fantasy he has of me being with another man for a couple of years!

After Vince's affair, I thought about doing it, kind of as revenge, but I was too afraid to go all the way with someone else other than my husband.

I love Vince, he was the one to take my virginity and that meant a lot to me, I wanted to be loyal to him as I always have even with his little faults!

Vince wouldn't let up on his fantasy, he said he owed it to me to make sure I enjoyed myself. He wanted me to go out with my girlfriends and find someone to have a fling with!

As a compromise I did start going out on Friday nights with an old girlfriend, Kathy.

We danced together and she flirted a bit, but that's all!

When I came home Vince would get around to asking if I had found someone.

Gradually I realized how much it was turning him on. I kept on telling him there were no nice guys out there and he'd complain that I was too fussy.

I had only seen a few nice guys and most of them were already taken. I admit that I am quite fussy, I couldn't make love to someone I didn't know very well and respect.

This was hard to explain to Vince!

After this had been going on for a few months, I was getting a bit sick of drinking at various pubs and coming home smelling like an old cigarette.

One night when I got home, Vince started his usual questions. This time I made up a story about meeting someone to see how he would react.

I told him I'd met a nice guy and that he'd bought me a drink and that he ended up walking me to the car.

I thought Maybe Vince would get jealous and ease up on his hints.

It didn't have that effect, he loved the idea of me having sex with someone else.

I was going to make up something extra to tease him with but he pestered me so much to tell him about what went on I refused and went to sleep.

The next morning as we lay in bed Vince asked me about the night before.

I was about to tell the truth but was met by my husband poking his hard penis none too subtly at me.

I didn't tell any thing at first, then I made up a bit of a story to test his reaction.

I told him I had kissed the stranger goodnight before he left.

Well I could tell Vince was disappointed that nothing more had happened and I was having fun leading him on, so I made up a small "confession." For Vince's benefit.

"Darling don't get mad at me but he did something else, he felt my boobs!"

Vince got really turned on and my role-playing was making me feel nice too.

We ended up having beautiful sex, made all the more crazy for me as while Vince was on top he kept saying things like,

"Did you suck his cock?" or "How big was his cock?"

Afterwards to my astonishment Vince laughed and told me he was glad someone else had felt my boobs.

This peeved me a bit as I thought he would have been at least a bit jealous, instead he started pestering me for details and before I knew it his finger was sliding around in my hole warming me up again.

The sex was great but Vince kept on and on, pestering me for more detail.

Eventually this got me to add some more to my "confession."

I used my sexiest whisper in Vince's ear,

"Well I did let him touch my boobs for quite a while as he was a good kisser, I couldn't stop him from getting my bra off and sucking on my nipples."

This drove Vince wild, he begged for more details as he slid in and out of me.

The sex was driving me crazy by now, so I made up some more, I didn't think that Vince really believed me anyhow.

I told him how I got so carried away that I let my stranger put his finger in me before he left, I was almost laughing as Vince poked away at me, getting Redder and Redder in the face till he came.

As we lay there I whispered to Vince that my stranger wanted to meet me there again next week. To my surprise, my husband gave me his blessing, saying it would be good for me and good for our relationship!

Telling my husband this story made him try to fuck me every day for the next week.

He kept on at me until I had arranged to go out with Kathy again.

On Friday night he almost forced me out of the house to meet up with my fantasy man.

Kathy, my friend had a surprise for me. I'd already told her about Vince's ideas.

She'd arranged to meet her guy at the pub and for him to bring someone for me.

Kathy is a lot wilder than me.

Somehow it was different this time, being with the two guys.

By the time I'd finished my first drink, I felt right at home listening to the band.

I think they made us feel more secure, so as the night went on, we let our hair down a bit.

The guy I was with was named Tim. He bought me a cocktail I didn't ask for, but what the heck, I drank it and danced with him for a while.

Later Kathy disappeared with her guy leaving me alone Tim.

Tim was getting a little bit drunk and kept grabbing me around the waist so I had to tell him I was married and not to expect anything from me.

I felt that he was a bit too keen so I slipped away from him by going to the toilet.

I tried to hide from him but he found me again and practically begged me to accept another drink.

We danced some more, then I bought him a drink and another for myself.

By now I was getting used to him being around and he didn't seem like such a nuisance anymore.

He must have told me I was beautiful about a hundred times.

Tim was a mineworker on leave, a strong guy with prickly Red hair, 26 year old.

Six years younger than me and about a foot taller!

Unfortunately his looks didn't do much for me.

He said he loved blondes and that we should get drunk together.

Well I don't usually drink a lot, so by the time the Pub was closing I was quite drunk!

My "new" man walked me to my car with his arm around my waist, more or less holding me up!

By now I had given up trying to remove his hands, I thought he was a really nice guy, but he was a bit too rough to be my type.

When we got to the car, he kissed me and I let him. I found out he was a good kisser.

I had to wait in the car to sober up before driving home, Tim let himself in the passenger side and we sat in the front seat, kissing.

We kissed for a long time, this was this first time I'd kissed another guy in ten years!

I knew I could have stopped it but he had my head spinning and I was enjoying his attention.

We were both pretty turned on. Tim started to feel my boobs through my dress.

I removed his hand before it went too far and told him only kissing.

This is where it got a bit kinky.

As we kissed I started to think about the story I'd made up for Vince.

Here I was, one week later, with a strange guy who I knew I didn't find attractive and to top it all off even though part of me didn't want him too, the other part of me was so turned on, that I was begging for his hands to touch my boobs again.

I was getting very excited thinking how I was living out the story I'd made up for Vince. I love having my nipples sucked and wanted Tim to do it to me, after all I'd already told Vince I'd done it and he didn't mind!

Tim was getting quite worked up so I kissed him harder. I licked his ear lobe and gave it a few little nibbles. I knew what I was doing, I wanted to feel his hands on my boobs again.

I felt Tim start to move one hand slowly from my neck down to my front.

This time I didn't stop him.

Instead in my drunken state I looked him in the eye and told him,

"Okay mister, you can play with my boobs, but that's all!"

I went back kissing his ear, laughing to myself, amazed at the words that had come from my own mouth. They didn't seem like my own words.

It was like I was in a movie, a sex crazed married lady letting a complete stranger make out with her in a public car park while her husband waited at home!

I waited breathlessly for Tim as his fingers undid my top, he peeled it off my shoulders, kissing my neck, his lips following his hands. Then he pulled my bra down to my waist uncovering my boobs to his intense Green eyes.

He ducked down and gently lifted a nipple to his mouth and licked hard.

I had to tell myself to breath.

His attention was making me squirm about and I couldn't help but to groan and squeal a bit as he bit my nipples.

My nipples are very sensitive and stick out a lot. Tim was on the borderline of being just a little too rough!

Suddenly he slid a hand down between my legs and pressed into my groin.

It might have felt nice, but the shock was too much, I yelled at him to stop and grabbed his hand.

Unfortunately my legs were spread apart and Tim had got his big hand well in place.

As I struggled to remove it, he pressed into me rubbing my vagina.

I had to free up my other hand to get him to stop. After what seemed like a minute of struggling I managed to get his hand from between my legs.

I was more worried than angry, Tim had a big smile on his face, he blurted out like a triumphant schoolboy,

"I could feel how wet you are through your pants!"

It was a bit awkward having this big dope gloating over me. The cool night air sobered me up quickly.

I said to him coldly,

"I think you had better go now!"

Tim smiled and laughed at me,

"You don't really want me to go, do you?"

I glared at him in the half light, silent for some time, thinking, from I don't know where, the words came out of my mouth,

"Okay big boy, you can stay if you promise to behave yourself."

"What the hell was I doing?" I thought.

What was I saying, surely these words weren't mine!

It seemed like a movie and I felt like an actress.

I don't know what it was, the Alcohol, the sex, the excitement, a kind of high I was on or whatever.

I looked at this guy, he definitely wasn't too good looking, he was drunk, a lot drunker than me, somehow I felt I was in control, maybe because I was older than him, I still don't know why I did what I did next.

I buried my face in his crotch, kissing wildly at the shape of his cock through his slacks.

I moved my lips back and forth as if I was going to make him come.

I felt his big hand tangle into my hair and push me harder against his erection.

I knew what was coming and sure enough his other hand frantically yanked his slacks down to expose his hard thing.

I found a large hot penis was right in front of my face. Tim pressed my lips onto it using both of his hands on the back of my head.

"My God, this can't be real!" I was mesmerized.

It was so much longer than Vince's all smooth and slippery.

This was actually my first time with a circumcised cock, I wanted to stop and have a good look but there was no way Tim was going to stop now.

Here I'm a bit embarrassed to tell you, but oh my god I wanted it in my mouth so much.

I simply opened up and took as much of it into my mouth as I could fit in, I sucked and licked, I went crazy on it.

Vince loves oral sex and taught me how to do it the way he likes. I love doing it, and love the moments just before he ejaculates in my mouth.

On Vince's cock, the veins stand up just as he comes so I have a warning system which is good if it's half way to my Tonsils so I can spit out his semen and not choke on it.

I don't mind swallowing, it's okay, but not really my favorite thing.

It's something I do for Vince on special occasions and times when he's got me really turned on.

Tim had me turned on so much I was out of control. I could feel his cock pushing in and out of my mouth now and I felt myself floating in a dream.

It was like I was watching a movie of a big hulk of a man sticking his penis in my mouth in the front seat of my car!

How I wanted him to come!

I wanted to make it so good for Tim he'd never forget me, I let him put it as far into my mouth as I could manage!

I sucked as hard as I could and tried my best not to scratch him with my teeth.

I did everything I could think of to give him the most pleasure I possibly could.

This was only the second penis that had ever been in my mouth.

I could hear him grunting and carrying on saying things like,

"Suck me baby, suck me, Oh yeah, Oh yeah."

This seemed to go on forever. My mouth was getting very tied but there was no way I wanted him to stop. I felt so grateful for him for him doing this to me, I was dying for him to start coming. Even the feeling of his hands moving my head was driving me wild.

I tried to get Tim's long dick further into my mouth but couldn't help gagging on it.

I put my hand around the bottom of it and jerked it the way that Vince showed me.

This really got Tim going, he pushed into me even more almost yelling at me to suck him harder.

I knew he was going to come soon and strangely enough I found myself wondering what to do when he would ejaculate.

Would I like the taste and swallow it or spit it out when he came?

Vince absolutely loves it when I swallow his, it seemed at the time like a once in a lifetime opportunity - I made a decision to swallow it!

I remember waiting impatiently for the first bit to shoot out!

Thinking back, I wanted to be used and treated like a tramp, I wanted to do anything I could to please Tim!

Tim had clamped both hands onto my head and pushed me up and down, he grunted like a hungry pig as he started to orgasm.

His semen shot all over my tongue and into the back of my mouth. I felt how hot and juicy it was, then more squirted out just about choking me, I gulped, trying my hardest to get it down.

Another lot shot out, I started to gag on it and coughed.

Tim kept groaning loudly, humping away like dog, his Penis went on pumping out lots of semen.

I tried my hardest to swallow most of it but just couldn't keep up, some squirted out of my lips when he pushed it into my mouth.

The spurts were getting smaller and smaller, I went back to swallowing what was left.

I rolled my tongue around in it, tasting it and loving it.

His sperm was sticky and had a kind of salty fruity taste to it.

Tim jerked every now and then for a while and then started talking to me.

He thanked me for "The best blowjob I've ever had!"

I kissed his Penis over and over loving it. I was thrilled with his complement as well!

I sat up and gave him a long grateful tongue kiss, I looked at him as coyly as I could,

"That was wonderful, the best most sexual experience I've ever had, you are fantastic!"

Again a little maniac was in my brain writing lines for me to say, but I enjoyed telling him that and it was true!

After a while I told Tim that I had to go home to my husband, he gave me his phone number and made me promise to ring him.

I saw Tim get a Taxi in the distance, I sat there thinking about Vince.

I was dreading his questions.

My foggy head was slowly clearing up as the effect of the Alcohol wore off.

I straightened my clothes as best as I could and did my hair.

Still I couldn't bring myself to drive home.

I didn't feel guilty, I felt elated, free and happy.

I waited till the sun was almost peeking and then drove home to Vince.

I told Vince everything, (in lots of detail) and he was thrilled.

I spent the next three weeks wondering if I would ring Tim when he had his next two weeks off. Vince wanted me to.

Most of the time I couldn't get Tim off my mind.

Kathy teased me about it and we had long talks together about men.

She rang Tim for me and arranged for him to meet me.

The End.

I hope you enjoyed my tale, believe me there's a lot more that's happened to me in the last year that I want to write about! Please let me know what you think.

I want to write to make you as excited as possible!

Any guys with ideas please write. I love reading erotica and want to find out more about men, mainly things like what do you feel when you come in a girls mouth? Have you had sex with a women tied up? Do you have fantasies about your wife or girlfriend having sex with another man? Do you have some sexual fantasies you would share with me?

By email I mean.

Love Gem.