How it began Part 1

We hopped into the car to leave my parents house, shivering from the cold night air. Hubby had had quite a few drinks with my parents, especially my father who enjoyed his company and loved trying different liqueurs. I’m a lightweight, so only 1 drink for me, I was feeling relaxed and happy. We had a long drive ahead of us, and hubby was already playing a game on his mobile phone. “Mind if I listen to my book?” I asked him, “OK” was the reply.

An hour later, my pussy was soaking as the narrator continued in breathy detail as the girl in the book had her sexual desires met by two men at the same time, every single touch, lick, suck and thrust described in delicious detail. Suddenly hubby spoke “OMG these books are so naughty. My wife is so naughty” he paused, and I looked over at him and met his gaze “Does this turn you on darling, does the thought of me sharing you with another man turn you on?”, I looked away quickly, my heart beating rapidly, I couldn’t believe he would ask me this, is this a trap, I glanced back, he grinned at me, his eyes filled with lust. “Yes” I whispered, looking away in shame. My cheeks flushed with heat, and I felt my pussy clench.

Later that night, in bed, I snuggled my ass into my hubby’s groin, and he whispered in my ear “Would you really like me to share you with another man. I would love to see you swallow another man’s cock whilst I fucked you baby.” OMG my pussy clenched, I couldn’t believe he just said that, in the dark, not looking at his face, it was easier to be honest with him. To talk to him about my deepest desires and fantasies, the truth was, as much as I tried to be a ‘Good Gir’, deep down, I wasn’t really, I wanted him to tell me to do naughty things, I wanted him to tell me to do them so that he was the naughty one and I was just being a ‘Good Girl’, ‘Doing as I was Told’, ‘Pleasing My Husband’. I had read plenty of dirty stories online and in books. Alone I would watch porn where women were shared, pleasured by more than one man. I knew my husband loved me. I knew he would do anything to keep my happy. I also knew he valued honesty above all else. This could be a fine line and I didn’t want it to negatively effect my wonderful happy marriage.

The next day hubby approached me again about sharing, my pussy was still buzzing from the audiobook and conversation the night before, now hubby was once again talking about sharing me, in the bright light of day, whilst looking me in the eye, I couldn’t believe how horny it made me. Hubby suggested we go online and create a profile to find someone neither of us knew, a complete stranger, he would share me with. My heart was pounding as I created a profile and ticked the options hubby asked me to tick.

It didn’t take long before the profile I had created was receiving incoming messages, some included dick picks, I looked at them, my curiosity leading me to wonder, it had been many years since I had thought about having another man’s cock in my pussy, or my mouth, my brain froze at the thought, in my mouth, would hubby expect that of me I wondered. Reading the profiles, my mind wandered, I’d never done this before, was I going to be able to go ahead with it, was my hubby going to change his mind? Some of the men looked ok, most of them didn’t.

Hubby read the incoming messages and checked the profiles. The ones he thought would interest me and fitted his criteria he suggested I strike up a conversation with. I found a couple of guys who interested me and one man in particular had a couple of references from other couples who had met with him and said he was great, hubby contacted him and asked me to contact him as well. I waited excitedly to see what would happen.

I started chatting a man, my heart beating so loud, the whole idea seemed so naughty. I immediately asked for a face picture and he opened up his private gallery for me. I clicked through the photos holding my breath. He looked like a nice kind person. His cock though, OMG it was thick, thicker than I was used to. I phoned my hubby and told him I was having second thoughts, would I be able to cope with a thicker cock, I wasn’t sure. Hubby told me he was really excited at the idea of my pussy stretching around a thick cock, he told me he was sure I was going to like it. He contacted the man and told him where we were staying that weekend and asked if he would be available to meet up. He suggested we meet and have a couple of drinks and go from there! He also asked for a photo of us. I scrolled through my phone trying to find a photo that had both of us in it that didn’t include anything personal that would give away too much about who we were in ‘real life’ since this all seemed like a fantasy to me. Finally I found one and sent it, I waited holding my breath until I received his response “Oh very nice… Yum” he said. Hubby told him what he had planned and what all about my fantasy. I couldn’t believe he was putting it in writing and to a complete stranger! Then he suggested the stranger chat with me, talk dirty to me and that would help me be comfortable about meeting in person.

The stranger told me his name was Ben. Ben told me what he wanted to do to me and how he was going to do it. He told me in great detail how he would touch me, kiss me, undress me. My pussy clenched, my breathing became heavy, I was getting so excited about meeting this stranger and letting him do these things to me. Ben asked for a sneaky cleavage photo. I had one I’d sent to my husband previously, did I dare send it to this stranger! I sent it, held my breath again, waiting for a response “Ohhhhhh … yum” came the response.

Now I was getting really excited as I started to come to terms with this being a real thing. I was going to meet this man and he was going to fuck me, with my husband watching and joining in!

Ben asked me some more questions, is this going to be your first time with 2 men. “Yes, it’s my first time and I’m super excited about it” I confessed. “I’m a good girl, but I do have a naughty streak”. Ben told me he thought this was wonderful.

Before I knew it, it was time to leave to go to the hotel where ‘it’ would happen. I packed an overnight bag, said goodnight to my kids and told them that Dad and I were going on a ‘date night’. Imagine if they knew!

We arrived at the hotel, put our things in the room, then went to the local pub to meet ‘Ben’. The place was crowded, there was so much going on. My heart was racing and I kept wondering when one of us was going to call this off. We ordered drinks and settled in to people watch until ‘Ben’ arrived. We sent ‘Ben’ a message to let him know what we were wearing and where we were sitting. We waited. I started wondering if maybe ‘Ben’ had decided not to come, he wasn’t late yet, I just wondered. People walked past and I wondered each time it was a man how I would feel if this was the man my husband had arranged for me to meet with. Then I saw him, our eyes met, he kept walking, he walked straight past us!

I took a breath and wondered how to tell my husband that the man we had come to meet had seen us and kept walking. Just as I opened my mouth to tell him ‘Ben’ came back. He had a friendly smile and held out his hand to my hubby, they shook hands and then he leaned over to kiss me on the cheek. It was so nice and friendly I wondered if onlookers could ever imagine what we had planned. ‘Ben’ ordered a drink for him and another for my hubby, I was happy with the one I had. I wondered how long we could sit on a drink and not go anywhere. I didn’t wonder for long. Before I knew it, all three of us had empty glasses in front of us and to my surprise I was the one saying “Well our drinks are gone, what shall we do now?”

Arrangements were quickly made to go back to our room. I led the way. I still couldn’t believe this was happening. We went into the room and the door shut. I noticed Ben taking his shoes off and my brain froze, OMG this is really going to happen. He turned to me and took my hand in his, he asked if he could take off my bracelet, I stammered something about the watch tan line it hid, he told me that we didn’t need to worry about that and as he took it off he kissed me. This was the first time another man had kissed me on the lips in 18 years. The first time a man had kissed me that I didn’t know really well before I let him kiss me. His tongue touched my lips, gently stroking from one side to the other, his breath soft and warm on my mouth. “This is your first time doing something like this, ins’t it” Ben said, “Yes” came my whispered response.

Ben looked me in the eye and said “Just tell me no, at any time and I will stop OK?”, “OK” I responded. He kissed me gently again, my brain froze, my pussy clenched. From that point on I stopped to think and felt! Ben took my dress off, over the top of my head, revealing the bra and matching panties I had bought for just this occasion. He told me I looked beautiful. He kissed my neck, he kissed my mouth, my breath was coming in short pants, my pussy was getting so wet. I looked to my hubby for reassurance, was he sure this was what he wanted. My hubby smiled back at me as Ben took off my bra and took each nipple one at a time and sucked them slowly and gently into his mouth. I looked down at this stranger who was sucking my nipples into his mouth, making them tingle and my pussy and clit throb. Ben slid his hands down and hooked them into my panties sliding them down my legs to the floor. He kissed my mouth, he kissed my breasts, all whilst my husband watched, right next to us. My husband’s eyes where filled with lust, he smiled at me. Ben took his clothes off quickly, kissing my breasts and mouth, I was burning up with need.