This is a true story. And if I wouldn\u2019t tell this one, or write it at least, I would never know where to put my guilt. It\u2019s not that my husband never knew. He knew that I\u2019m meeting someone, my ex-boyfriend whom I have a daughter with, but we never got married. How did my husband knew, and how did he react to this discovery, is something that I would write later. My husband is quite a busy guy. Being a teacher in a big, government school, his schedule is so tight and he\u2019s always out of town. But sexually, he\u2019s as hot as lava. He can fuck me several times a night when he\u2019s home and when we\u2019re all alone. Coming home from a long trip, he sends my brain out wild when he gets me alone in bed after talking with our little children. My sexual fantasies always goes around with my husband and thinking of another man fucking me after I married him never came to my mind until one day when I received a call from Dan, my ex-boyfriend. \u201cHi, Liza, how\u2019s Karen?\u201d Dan was referring to our daughter whom we had before I met my husband. Some sort of current flooded into my neck and into my whole body. I tried to calm down never knowing what to say or do. My husband was still in school and I knew he wouldn\u2019t be around until a couple of hours for the weekend. <\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did you call?\u201d I said with a husky voice. \u201cIt could have been my husband or anybody else in the house that could have picked up the phone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t worry, Liz. I\u2019m just trying to say hello.\u201d He answered in a perplex, completely confident tone. \u201cI came to see our daughter in school but I missed some few steps her teacher said she\u2019s gone home.\u201d Feeling completely comfortable after some few minutes, our conversation lasted for almost an hour talking around on his life and mine. My life seemed to change after that conversation, or was it so. Being brought up in a very conservative family especially about sex, I tried to fight the strange feeling inside me and tried to dodge the flashing thoughts of my sexual escapades with Dan. I knew what happened to us then was a mistake and the story goes me bearing Dan\u2019s child. But that call made me confused and hot. That afternoon I tried to exhaust myself from doing some chores but in the end I was invaded by my mind thinking about Dan and our intimate sex together. I fall out of bed and the last thing I knew I was already masturbating, imagining Dan kissing all over my body and then, fucking me. That night, I almost blew my husband\u2019s gut out of him. Maybe out from my early afternoon itch from Dan\u2019s call, and the thoughts of him caressing me, I had given my husband the best fuck he ever encountered in his life. The next few days were a bore. I had just finished putting in place the clothes in the closet where I got some few stuff for my husband\u2019s month long summer-seminar in the far city. In the past, I always hand over the task to my children to answer the phone when it rings. This time, unusually, I would set some pace to get near the phone after doing any chores…. I really didn\u2019t understand myself. I am waiting for Dan\u2019s next call.<\/p>\n
And it came. But it was when my eyes almost droned to sleep. \u201cWhy you\u2019ve called this late?\u201d I pretended to ask in a firm manner. \u201cDon\u2019t worry, Liz. I\u2019ll always know when you\u2019re husband isn\u2019t around.\u201d He said teasing me. Actually I was excited by his answer, but I never put it in my tone that excitement. Then our conversation dragged along to casual chat until I sensed that his theme had already got into \u201cI could still remember……\u201d And he\u2019d bring me into \u201cdo you still remember?\u201d Questions until he would go into detail how\u2019d he love to undress me, that he missed those days when we would kiss passionately for hours, and that his shaft would remain still in my wet pussy until I craved and begged for him to fuck me to death….For the rest of the conversation he could sense that I\u2019m listening and he very well knew that those memories have sent me quivering my hot body…and he knew that I am sweating profusely and he knew that I\u2019m wet…and probably he knew it because I was already breathing heavily even though I didn\u2019t answer any of his questions.<\/p>\n
\u201cDan, this is wrong,\u201d and I hung up. Although I was a little bit shivering, yet the heat never escaped my body. I end up masturbating that night. Several days and nights passed and I fell forlorn. Dan hadn\u2019t called. Maybe he was sore when I hung him up in his last call. I wish my husband were here I always played with my imagination that he\u2019s playing with my pussy, licking my tits and finally pounding my hot clit and pushing his hard cock inside me for an hour until I come several times, exhausted. I was in my usual burning mood that night when the phone rang. I thought it was my husband but it\u2019s Dan at the end line. He said sorry the last time but I cut him off and I said it was my fault. So we ran the same conversation. This time it was hotter than ever because he started to remind me again of our fuckings and I responded with excitement. He told me if I could undress so he could imagine my body. I told him I\u2019m already naked I am toying my pussy and I\u2019m imagining that he\u2019s licking me. I narrated to him how I love to blow his cock and how I love to come with him each time he shoots his wad inside my burning pussy. We were already hissing and moaning in the phone and saying dirty things when he said he\u2019s about to come. My pussy was already so wet and my fingers were pushing the wet hole in and out and I came violently. That was my first fuck in the phone. I could hear his lips kissing me in the phone when he finally said, \u201cLiz, I\u2019ll wait for you tomorrow at the motel. Same place six years ago. Two o\u2019clock.\u201d Then he hung up.<\/p>\n
I was nervous but I was preparing myself that day. It took me almost an hour in the shower but I was thinking its all worth it. My kids could be home not later than five o\u2019clock that afternoon and I have left the youngest with my parents two blocks away. I pulled a taxi and told the driver to drop me off at the store which is only beside the motel. Once there, I went inside the store to buy some few stuff which I don\u2019t really need. After some few minutes I went out of the store and quickly went inside the motel, asked the lady in the desk a name and went inside the room. Dan was already in his briefs when I closed the door behind me. He grinned but didn\u2019t say anything and kissed me passionately in my lips. And he whispered beneath my ears, \u201cGosh, Liza, you\u2019re lovelier than ever.\u201d His mouth filled mine and it seemed it was only yesterday that he had kissed me last. I clung to him tightly and he started caressing my back, unzipped my back dress and finally I was only in my bra and panties. His hard cock was already throbbing while he pressed his body close to mine. I feel the wetness in my pussy and I couldn\u2019t resist pulling his briefs down, holding his cock and rubbing it up and down. His mouth was filling my tits and the other and then from one tit to the other. He finally found the strap of my bra and flew it full open exposing my breasts to him. He moaned when he saw the full view of my tits and the next thing he did was pulled down my panties. We were all naked standing in front of bed, caressing each other\u2019s body as if a century had passed that we didn\u2019t see each other. His cock, from time to time, would touch my wet pussy and I quiver each time I could feel its warmth. Suddenly he\u2019s down between my legs and he spread it open. I sort of come off balance that I fall down to bed in my back, exposing my wet and slippery pussy. All the time I\u2019m caught unaware of his moves that I would realize he\u2019s already caressing my hot points. His hands pinching my tits, his tongue working on my clit and I have to come involuntarily many times. When I gazed down at his face, I could see it was already very wet all over because of my juice. The heat and excitement I felt almost paralyzed my entire body but I still was able to manage to hold his cock and bring it to my mouth. I run my lips sucking his meat and he moaned louder and louder. His fingers were on my pussy and rubbing it in and out was all I could get with so much pleasure. I was already burning with pleasure and I have to come to feel the end of it.<\/p>\n
\u201cFuck me, Dan. Pleaseeee, now….. Fuck me.\u201d I could hear my usual self, six years ago, that I said the same pleading to Dan to get inside me, because she liked me to beg and ask him to fuck me every time. And that same dialogue of mine send him to jolt and come up to me, kissed me from my pussy to my belly, to my tits and pinching my breast that I would come again while he position himself, holding his iron hard hot cock towards my hole and gently push it in the lips of my clit. <\/p>\n
\u201cDan, pleaseeeeee put it innnnnnn fuck me hard, Daaaaaaann ooooohhhhhhh please,\u201d and with that, I have to cross my legs at his and pull his weight against mine so that his cock would be buried alive inside my wet pussy until it would hit my uterus which would send a thousand volts to my whole being. Only then would he press his bottom against my bottom, pull and push his cock like a shaft in a machine, pull it up again and slowly bury it, longer, while making small rhythm inside me. Each time he does, some electric current would surge my body releasing my juice filling our bottom so wet. Dan could fuck me for an hour or so without coming. That is one thing I love of him when we\u2019re together. And this time is the same pleasure beyond explanation. I have to beg, I have to plead, I have to bounce my body and met his movements, I have to cling to him tight….and I have to come many times and I have to get wild. And I have to say, \u201cPleaseeeeee, Dan….. Fuck me more. Don\u2019t eveeeeeer stop. Fuck, fuck meeeeeeee.\u201d For an hour or so Dan would hold us together in a passionate feeling, pushing in, pulling out, me writhing with pleasure, moaning, shouting, and we fill the room with our moans and yells until finally he would rock me hard and press my body into the mattress and I would almost collapse with so much delight. I would bite his lips and his tongue when he shoots his semen inside my pussy. Usually it\u2019s a long spurt hitting the wall inside my belly with his liquid. And usually, he wouldn\u2019t stop pumping until I\u2019m almost out of my breath. Then we have to lay there motionless. Our juices and our sweat mixed together and the aroma of our bottom would scent the entire room. He kissed me and I kissed him back until his cock went limp and slipped out of my pussy.<\/p> \n\n
It\u2019s the usual thing. But it\u2019s exciting and more ardent this time. It\u2019s my first fuck with another man after my marriage. But it didn\u2019t really matter. Sometimes I have to think that my husband is fucking another woman so that my burden would become lesser. Dan is stronger than ever. We talked a lot that afternoon, fuck one more time, and talk again. He has fucked me four times in a row that afternoon until I decided to go. I have to hurry because I have to fetch my kids at school. That evening, my husband called me from the city. He told me how he missed me and he\u2019s become horny just listening to my voice. He suggested calling me through his cell phone and we had a phone sex that night. Dan hadn\u2019t called for weeks. I received a reply from a company to hire me as a private tutor to the kids in their foundation. I accepted it and my husband has approved of it. Because the assignment was far enough I have to stay there each week, I have to explain to my husband that the salary was too good to refuse. He never resented. He said, anyway, he\u2019s also away for a week at school and we can have each other on weekends. I have been away each week to my assignment and I have never heard of Dan since then. I told myself it didn\u2019t really matter at all and I also don\u2019t want Dan to be seeing me when my husband is just around. One early morning I was on board a bus on my way to my assignment for another week, I was clad with so many things for a week\u2019s consumption, clutching my bag in my hand while holding the other so it wouldn\u2019t fall to the passenger next to me. I noticed a man sitting behind me holding my other bag and when I gazed up at him it was Dan. Nobody was sitting next to him so he motioned me to come by his side. I was hesitant at first but assuming nobody in the bus knew us, I stood up and sat beside him.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you\u2019re working, huh!\u201d He broke the silence. I told him I have to be away from home for a week for my assignment. We talked a lot and when I finally get to the terminal near my assignment, he accompanied me down.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis Friday, I\u2019m going to get us a room here and you wouldn\u2019t go home till Saturday,\u201d he said as he kissed me in the lips. I am supposed to make a protest but his tongue has put my lips into silence that I was never able to say anything. I just stood there motionless and found out he\u2019s already leaving. \u201cI\u2019ll call you Friday morning and tell you where you can find me.\u201d He called back without stopping as he walked away. I was in the laboratory with the kids when my phone rang. It was Dan. <\/p>\n
\u201cYour husband wouldn\u2019t be home till Saturday noon so why wouldn\u2019t you go home at the same time he does?\u201d Dan seems to know everything about me. Although I felt a bit of annoyance because someone is messing up our life that seems to have been monitoring my movement and that of my family, I still couldn\u2019t escape the thought that I am under the spell of Dan. The room Dan rented was larger and cozier than in the motel in our place. \u201cWe stay here every Friday,\u201d Dan said as he started stripping me off my dress. I felt comfortable inside the room and I could feel the arousal that Dan has brought me as he caressed my entire body. The last two weekends my husband was so engrossed with his new project that he has fucked me only once and quick. Although I came but it\u2019s the unusual thing that I didn\u2019t come wild. Dan was wilder this time. All the time he would like me to stand and work on his cock while he fingers my pussy, but in here he motioned me to squat on the floor. I was totally naked and he was too and I could see his hard cock dangling his side. He was kissing my legs to my thighs and while his hands kept pinching my tits and pressing hard my breasts. My position was so awkward but the chair above my head has helped me support Dan\u2019s weight and mine. I took hold of the chair while Dan was below down me kissing my already wet pussy. He moved over to the side so that I could reach his cock and I rubbed it up and down. We were in that position for several minutes and I felt a strange feeling when Dan fucked me with his tongue. I came many times while masturbating Dan\u2019s cock. It\u2019s getting red now that I could sense he\u2019s ready to jolt but knowing Dan, I know he could take hold of his come. Then we took 69 and we came together in that position. I have no other choice but swallow his semen down to my throat since he was on top of me. He is also very wet this time with my come and his entire face was juicy it made me more excited. <\/p>\n
Dan carried me to bed after we came and we talked a lot. We talked about our daughter, my husband, his wife, his work, my husband\u2019s work, and my work. We talked about people we knew. And I wonder why the more we talk, the more I became fond of him. We were silent for sometime and I feel his cock grew harder again. My wet pussy could only wait until Dan fell over me and slid his hot cock into my wet and waiting pussy. We fuck for more that an hour, so the clock in the wall says. It was a passionate and wild fuck that I have to come again many, many times before Dan would release everything inside me. I always fell happy, consumed and contented after he fucked me. We fucked six times till morning, only having a little sleep then we fuck again. So, we do it every Friday, the same number of rounds of fucking until Saturday morning. The same thrill, but with growing excitement every time. I have to ask Dan he might get cold of me but he would just answer me with another caress and then he would fuck me more wildly. Saturday nights and Sundays, my husband would think of all ideas and places where he could fuck me to the bones. I would admit, I feel the same excitement as my husband or Dan would fuck me. They\u2019re all the same special guys. So it came that I couldn\u2019t seem to live without Dan and my husband fucking me. And I feel a strange feeling that two men are fucking me regularly, each time they would send my brain off my head. I fell to have been a complete woman, a complete soul. One Friday Dan came late in our rented room. I never asked anything and we fucked with the same pleasure and excitement. Maybe five months had already passed since Dan and I slept together and this was the first time that he came late. An hour late.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething wrong?\u201d I broke the silence while wiping up our dirt.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy wife found us out,\u201d he said. \u201cHow?\u201d I asked. \u201cShe was spying on me,\u201d he answered. I fell into complete silence. Many things came over to my mind. My husband. My kids. My employer.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut don\u2019t worry. She\u2019s ok. \u201c<\/p>\n
\u201cOk, what?\u201d. I stood up in a squatting position in our bed. I feel confused. <\/p>\n
\u201cShe found out our affair last month and she has gotten back with us.\u201d Dan followed me by my side while motioning me to calm down.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t understand, Dan. She now knew about us but you said she\u2019s ok. And now you said she\u2019s gotten us back. What do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd….\u201d He continued as if he never heard me speaking, \u201cyour husband already knew about us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d I shouted as I picked up my clothes and cleaned up. \u201cIs this something of a joke, Dan, now telling me. Or\u2026. Is this a blackmail?\u201d <\/p>\n
He stood up in front of me revealing his entire naked skin and limp cock. \u201cCalm down, now, Liz. This is really something hard to believe but…. But your husband and my wife had also been sleeping together two weeks now. After she found us out…. She told your husband about us.\u201d <\/p>\n
For the entire night Dan and I had been lying in bed without breaking a word. Neither of us wanted to say anything. Only our soft breathing could be heard around that room and that moans and yells by the other couple fucking in the next room. Somehow I had to admit the truth. But last week I couldn\u2019t seem to find any feeling of suspicion from my husband. He had never asked me anything, about my activities here in another city. Last week, I could remember he fucked me passionately, then wildly at the second round. But nothing unusual happened. Now, I asked myself, how I could face my husband….<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do we do now?\u201d I finally broke that word. I almost exploded into tears but had the guts to control them. Dan rolled over and caressed my hair. I felt a little comfort and when he kissed me, I burst into tears. He hugged me tight and said \u201cssshhhh\u201d to comfort me. Then he kissed me passionately in the lips and I was kissing him back. He caressed my body, massaged my breasts and in between my sadness and confusion, I was never able to control the wetness of my pussy. Dan came on top of me, kissed me violently and slid his cock into my wet sheath. I came excited again and hot. Although my tears are still running down my cheeks, yet I feel good with Dan\u2019s cock fucking my pussy. I held him tight and I thrust against his every pound. And I came. It was a violent orgasm, now imagining my husband fucking Dan\u2019s wife. Dan was still hard and it\u2019s already almost an hour that I started to shout dirty. \u201cYesssssss, Daaaaannnnnn. Fuck meeeeeeee ohhhhhhh don\u2019t stop\u201d I shouted. Then he writhed with pleasure and shouted \u201dLiza, I\u2019m gonna fuck you forever, as your husband is fucking my wife.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Dannnnnnnnnn, fuck mmmmmeeeeee. I\u2019m imagining my husband fucking your wife….. Dannnnnnn fuck meeeee…..\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Liza I\u2019m gonna fuck you hard fill you with my cum as your husband fill my wife with his cummmmmmm.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYesssss, yes, yes, yes, Daaaaaaannnnnnn oooooohhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh tell them we fuck together. Telllll themmmmmm fuck yesssss.\u201d Juices and sweat came together as we released our last load. We lay hugging each other exhausted, comfortable this time and we fall asleep as I, and maybe Dan too, had an idea much wilder that ever. Saturday noon. My husband has not yet arrived home. There was a message left near the phone written by my daughter that her daddy won\u2019t be home until late afternoon. It\u2019s obvious and I know. I have to examine myself if there lays a hurt feeling inside me. But I couldn\u2019t sense it. Maybe because we\u2019re even. My husband fucking Dan\u2019s wife, and Dan fucking me. But no. What I feel is a wonderful thing. My heart beats faster and faster every time the clock goes closer to night time. Then my husband arrived. It\u2019s the same lovely face I saw, no feeling of remorse, no suspicion, and no nothing. It\u2019s the same usual hug and kiss. After my husband played with our children, he finally came to our room. This time his face was serious. But I could see no anger in that lovely face. He caressed me and kissed me passionately in the lips. I kissed him back and felt he was already hard. Then he paused, \u201cTomorrow\u2019s gonna be the most exciting moment of our life.\u201d I continued rubbing his body and pretended not to hear him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m gonna fuck Dan\u2019s wife in front of you and Dan\u2019s gonna fuck you in front of me\u201d he said as his breath came heavy in my mouth. <\/p>\n
I pulled back and said, \u201cYou know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, I know, dear. And it\u2019s alright.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not hurt….?<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course it hurts at first but since Dan is fucking you for almost six months now, is there anything else I can do? And besides\u201d he chuckled, as if he doesn\u2019t want to say the last words. <\/p>\n
\u201cAnd besides….what……? I cut him short.<\/p>\n
\u201cBesides, Vivian and I thought that a much exciting idea can be better than making this into trouble.\u201d Vivian is Dan\u2019s wife.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd what idea is that?\u201d I said but I know and I can sense his excitement this time because his cock grew harder. And I can guess his idea since I have that wildest idea too, when Dan fucked me last night.<\/p>\n
\u201cTomorrow.\u201d He chuckled again. \u201cYou and I will go to the beach and rent a room for four.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor four?\u201d I leaped, pretending not to understand his idea. <\/p>\n
\u201cYes, for four. Me and you and Dan and his wife, Vivian. We\u2019re gonna spend the night there with them, in one room.\u201d And with that last word, he caressed me again and noticed how wet my pussy was. He ate me in that position and I cried with joy. He kept saying things and mumbled that he wants to see me fuck Dan and he wants me to watch him fuck Dan\u2019s wife. I kept saying \u201cyeeesssss, I want you to watch me fucked by Dan yes and I would love to see you fuck Vivian ohhhhhhhh yeeesssss ahhhhh fuck me now fuck me the way Dan fuck my pussy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Lizzzzz, Dan fucks you tomorrow. Me and Vivian watch. I fuck Vivian, you and Dan watch. Ohhhhhh, Liz……\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYessssss, ohhhh, you\u2019re such a wonderful husband ohhhhhhh fuck me now!\u201d And he rolled over to me and fuck me for an hour like Dan did. Then we were excited for tomorrow.<\/p>\n
We were a happy foursome couples. Dan still slept with me every Friday and we fuck till Saturday morning. Vivian and my husband on the other hand has rented a room in the city and they slept together twice or three times a week. Then on Saturdays and Sundays we fuck together in one room. Most of the time Dan and me and Vivian and my husband. We do not fuck at the same time. Its either one of the couples is watching the other then afterwards the other fucking and the other watched. We also switch couples…. I mean the real couples and we enjoyed it much. After a year I got pregnant. And so do Vivian. We were not sure who the father of our babies were. But it doesn\u2019t really matter. What matters is that we enjoyed our affair and we were two happy, peaceful couples with common passions.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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