Background: I am a happily married woman that has recently been exploring my sexuality. My husband and I are in our 40s. We watch porn regularly both together and by ourselves. It was while watching some of our favorite movies that my husband got the idea he'd like me to be more of a 'slut'... and the idea has taken over. This has also fed into his cuckold fantasies/tendencies.
If you need more background, you can read my earlier stories to see how we got to where we are today... and to the next chapter...
The Date
The pandemic lock downs have had an impact on everyone and staying at home for work and play has gotten old for all of us. My husband and I are very fortunate that neither of us has gotten ill and we have been able to work from home.
We have made ourselves happy and content. We love each other and have continued to have regular sex. I am very satisfied with our relationship and the sex is very good.
The problem is that a year ago I started having sex with other men (see previous stories) and I miss that excitement. My husband is well aware that he is now living with a woman that has sexual needs that go beyond what he can do. In a way, I know my adventures with other men bring him a level of satisfaction too. I know he likes being married to a woman that excites other men.
There have been many times in the last few months that we'll be having sex and he'll ask "Who's cock are you thinking about?"
Many times I'll tell him it's a porn star we both know like Peter North or Rocco... Men with cocks larger than my husbands that shoot copious amounts cum.
We'll be in the middle of having sex and I'll start telling him, screaming really...
"I wish this was Peter's cock deep inside me... give me all your cum!"
This usually makes both of us cum pretty quickly.
While this fantasy game has been okay for now, it's time I found a new cock.
The pandemic has meant a lot of online meetings for work and it was during one of these meetings that things changed for the better.
I logged onto the meeting a few minutes early. There were going to be 5 of us on the call and I knew all but one of them. When I logged on, I saw the name Robert and the picture of a handsome man. This was the one participant I didn't know.
Robert saw me log on and immediately introduced himself. He was very friendly, professional, confident but also a little flirty? He said he preferred to be called Rob not Robert. We chatted while the others logged in and the meeting started.
While the meeting was going on, I kept looking at the part of the screen with Rob. I would guess he was in his mid 30s. Dressed nicely for an online call with a crisp dress shirt and a tie. Nice full head of hair, brown eyes. There was something about his looks and his deep voice that had my undivided attention.
The meeting didn't last too long and there wasn't much that I needed to do for this project anyway so my wandering attention wasn't a real problem. As the others logged off, I was reluctant to hit the end button and before long, it was just Rob and I again on the call.
Feeling a little flirty, I said...
"It's nice to see a man dress properly for a meeting, you don't see much of that these days."
He said "It's an old habit... I get up in the morning and dress for work. It makes the world seem more normal. You aren't exactly wearing gym clothes, from what I can tell."
The thing about me is a like to look nice and I have kept up this habit even staying at home with my husband. I wear skirts, blouses, dresses, heels and nylons everyday. On this day, I was wearing a lavender colored silk blouse and didn't really think anything of it, but Rob noticed.
I said "Like you, I dress for work every day even if it's at home. Looks like we have something in common."
Rob said "I'll bet you're wearing sweat pants below the blouse."
"What do you want to bet?"
"Drinks... loser buys."
I stood up and moved away from the camera so he could see my black slim skirt, black hose and heels. I made sure to not hurry it. I wanted him to look at me and I wanted the attention.
I sat back down and with a laugh said "When are you buying me a drink?"
I wasn't sure he was serious but he immediately wanted to set something up!
We made arrangements for Friday night and ended the call. When I got up from my chair, I noticed the gusset of my panties was wet.
That evening I told my husband I had a date on Friday night and gave him the details. I know my husband well enough that this isn't something I just blurt out over dinner. I told him while giving him a blowjob. It's funny to feel his cock react to the details of the stories I tell him. It wasn't long before I had his tasty semen in my mouth.
Over the next few days, Rob and I exchanged text messages with each one getting more flirty and personal. He asked if I was married and I said "Yes... but with an understanding. I'll tell you more Friday."
I was meeting Rob at 7 at a restaurant not too far from my home. I started getting ready at 4.
I insisted my husband help me get ready. It's what a good cuckold does.
We started by taking a long shower together. I shaved my legs. I had my husband shave the areas around the pubic hair I keep. I teased him unrelentingly.
"Make sure it's smooth for him"
I had him clean my ass. I didn't know if I was going to have anal tonight but I wanted to be fresh and clean everywhere.
