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Joie 12-10

Once Hubbie gave me the green light to go meet Danny, I wanted to get going before he changed his mind. I ran upstairs and threw on some sexy underwear and a dress. I called an Uber in case I had some drinks. CW was so turned on by the whole idea, he was hovering over me while I was getting ready and groping me the whole time. I couldn’t finish my make up at home because he would have messed it up. The Uber arrived and I told CW he would get his later. I grabbed my purse and make-up and went. The Uber driver was a woman and she was OK with me sitting in the front to use the mirror for make-up. It was about a thirty minute ride so I had to hurry up. CW texted me on the way: You sure you want to do this?
I responded: Yes
CW: I’m so turned on, I can’t stand it.
CW:I want you so bad
CW:????
Me: I’m doing my make-up
CW: I’m so hard
Me: Show me
CW: How?
Me: You’ve got a camera on your phone

My husband, before all of this would barely even have sex with the lights on. He almost never started it until I began giving attention to another man. Things have been changing like an avalanche lately, but I didn’t expect what happened next.
After a couple of minutes, CW texted me a video. I had my make up done right about that moment. I hit play and it was him turning the camera toward my vanity mirror. He was standing there completely nude and with an erection. He grabbed his penis and started stroking it. He said, I can’t wait for you to get home. I responded: C U soon. I looked over and noticed that the Uber driver was looking at the video. You’ve got a fan, she said. She seemed like she was smiling but I couldn’t really tell because of her face mask. I found it funny because I knew how embarrassed CW would be if he knew she had seen it. It wasn’t intentional, but I didn’t regret it. I chuckled and said, I have a husband. She asked me if I was going out with my friends? I said, My boyfriend. I don’t know why I said that, I didn’t even think about it. It just came out. The driver said, Oh I’ve got one of those. I asked a boyfriend? She said yeah, and a husband. I was intrigued, so we talked a little more. We actually sat in the car for a minute after we arrived at the destination. He name is Shelly and she told me her husband had the fantasy of watching her with another man, so she eventually gave in. She said he had gotten it out of his system and wanted it to stop, but she said that she just couldn’t anymore. I was intrigued and wanted to know more. I have so many questions. We actually exchanged numbers and she made me promise we could get together because she said most people are so judgmental of her and it was nice to talk to someone that understood. I promised we would and off I went.

Danny was already sitting at a table when I got there. The seating was outside and distanced so we didn’t need masks. He had already ordered my wine for me and he was drinking a beer. I walked up and asked if he was trying to get me drunk? He laughed and said Whatever it takes. I sat down and we had some drinks and appetizers and talked. I mentioned I was chilly, so Danny slid his chair over next to mine and put his arm around me. He put his other hand on top of mine on the table. We chatted a little more and he finally leaned in and kissed me. I began to realize, that Danny and I have very little in common and he isn’t a great conversationalist. But I am sexually drawn to him anyway. The only thing I really want from him is sex. But I knew that if I fucked him, the whole fantasy would be over, because that’s really all he represents to me. Danny said let’s get out of here. I really wanted to, but was now feeling my own inner conflict. I agreed anyway. I said we can’t go back to your place, my husband is home. So Danny suggested we walk down on the beach. We stopped along the way and bought a couple of cheap fleece blankets and found a quiet spot where we were alone. It was pitch black out besides the stats and the only sound was the water and distant cars.

We put a blanket down and sat on it and wrapped ourselves in the other one. We began making out immediately. We peeled of each other’s clothes under the blanket. He started to go down on me, but it was not lost on me that I had sex just some hours before and even though I had showered... I stopped him and said don’t. He fought me on it and kept trying to go down. Finally he grabbed my thighs and put them on his shoulders. It was so fucking hot , I know it’s kind of dirty but what was I supposed to do? I let him. He dove right in and began to eat my already wet pussy. I started to get that hot tingling sensation all over. I came so hard and loud. He was licking all the way down the crack of my ass and back up again. I begged him to fuck me. He laid me back down on the blanket and laid his hard young body on top of mine. I reached down and guided his massive cock in to me. Slowly I told him. It was so big it actually hurt. He slowly continued to sink it in until it was all the way. It was so massive, I grabbed his ass to hold him still while I adjusted to him inside of me. He pushed and held which brought me to orgasm again. Finally, he was in me. He started to pump slowly, but with rhythm. It was slow and sensual. He was so big he hit all of my spots, it was amazing. We had passionate sex for over an hour, I had cum so long and loud that my throat was dry and hurting a little, when I finally felt him explode inside of me. It was a huge gush and he pushed so hard in to me that it ached. He held his upper body up and his hips were in between my thighs while his entire massive cock spasmed inside of me. He lay on me as the his penis began to jerk less inside of me and he kissed on my breasts. I could feel myself gushing from all of his cum and my own. The blanket was soaked. We lay there for a long time and he continued to play with my tits.

We were still laying there when Danny blurted out, Do you think we could be good together? I asked What he meant. He said that he was getting feelings for me. I told him that I’m married and this is just sex. He asked me, so all the fun we had together is for nothing? I told him again, I’m not looking for anything serious that he should be happy to find no-strings sex. It is obvious that he isn’t all that experienced, but I thought he would get that. He said that he can’t stand the though of me being with another man. I knew he was talking about my husband. I didn’t say anything. We lay there silently for a while longer. It was awkward now. Finally, there was a sound like a car coming, so I got up to get dressed and he followed. Over the dune came bright shining lights as we stumbled around naked, trying to get our clothes on. The lights stayed on is as we put our clothes on.

A silhouette came over and said ma’am do you have some ID? I realized it was the police. Two of them on 4 wheelers. I dug in my purse, shaking and pulled out my license. The other cop was doing the same thing to Danny. They made us stand there as they ran our licenses. It was about 40 minutes, but felt much longer. The one cop came over to me and called me Mrs. ..(continue confession)

Joie 12-8

It has been a couple of weeks since the last post and a lot has happened. I can’t re-explain everything so people reading this will have to look at my previous posts to fill in the blanks.

I was avoiding Danny next door for a couple of days until I had a chance to talk to my husband CW or at least sort it all out in my head. Danny was blowing up my phone and came knocking on my door when CW wasn’t home, but I avoided him. It was about the third day and CW came home in the middle of the day. He never comes home early without telling me, so I knew something was up. He walked all around the house before going and taking a shower.

CW came back downstairs wearing only a towel, something that is unusual for him. He’s usually pretty modest and definitely has not been very adventurous. I usually have to come on to him, so I took this as a welcome surprise. I walked over to him and undid his towel and he was already hard. I started to play with him. He whispered in my ear, Did you cheat on me? I was caught off guard and said What? He said you heard me. I said, It depends... CW, Did you see him again? I said Yes. I knew it when I saw what you were wearing! He said. I kneeled to go down on him, but he pulled me back up. He was standing there nude and said again, did you cheat on me? I didn’t fuck him, I said. What did you do, who is he? I said, Danny. Danny who? The neighbor, I said. Next door, the guy that I just saw outside?!, CW said.

I stepped in to CW and started to play with him again and said, Yes. CW gently turned me around and pulled down my pants and underwear. He put his hand on my back so that I would bend over the table. You didn’t fuck him though? He asked me. No, I said. He said, Did you want to? I said, Yes. CW then smacked my bare ass, something he had never done before. It stung just a little bit turned me on a lot. Did you masturbate for him again? I said not really? Did you blow him??? CW asked. I quietly said yes, I was kind of scared of his reaction. Yes?! He exclaimed and smacked my ass a little harder. But he didn’t get his dick inside of you? CW asked. I said just a little, and CW smacked my ass hard. It stung enough that I said oww. Then he started rubbing my pussy which was already wet. CW said, did he have his dick in here? Just the head of it I said. Then I felt CW start to slide himself in to me.

CW started thrusting in to me hard and told me to tell him what happened. I told him the whole story while he fucked me from behind. After O came and he came, he lay over me on the table, both of us panting. He confessed that he had been fantasizing about me cheating on him. He said that it still makes him really angry but turns him on too. He told me he doesn’t want Danny to know that he knows. It took me a minute, but as we were standing up, I said do you want me to keep seeing him? CW asked me if I wanted to, I said I did. He never answered me and nothing more was said about it until that evening.

That evening I got a text from Danny telling me that he can’t get me out of his mind and he wished there was a way he could see me. He said he would like to take me out to a restaurant. I said there might be and that I would get back to him. I went and told CW that Danny wanted to see me. To my surprise, he said that I should go. I half expected him to back out again or do one of his half-ass do what you want responses. So I texted Danny back and said I would meet him there. The rest is for the next post...

Joie 11-22

On Sunday after my husband left for work, I was not sure that I would carry this thing on with Danny anymore because I do not want it to ruin our marriage. So I called CW while he was driving to work. Sometimes he is a lot better about talking when he is not face to face. In that conversation he told me that he was having a hard time dealing with the idea that Danny, (he still doesn’t know it’s Danny), and I masturbated together. He admitted that it turned him on like crazy though. I asked him if he wants me to stop? He said he did not know. He said that I should have a good day but that he does not want to know about it unless he asks. I took this as an open invitation...

I got in to the bourbon and took two shots. I went upstairs and put on a pair of black lace thigh highs. A tiny pair of black g-string panties and a black see through lace bra. Then I put on jeans and a t-shirt and sneakers so that I would look very casual. I had not seen Danny in a few days, I had actually avoided going on that side of my house. I was kind of scared that he would come out and try to talk to me with my husband around and CW would find out it was him and get angry. So I walked out front to see if Danny’s car was there and then planned to go to his side door. He saw me though and came right out as if he were waiting. He probably was. He said, Hey! As if seeing me was the best thing ever. Another neighbor that both my husband and I know was walking his dog and he was looking at me kind of suspiciously. I had a buzz though so I did not really care. Danny said, Is your husband at work today? At which point I shushed him because now that neighbor was really staring. I said let’s go inside and we went in to his house. (Not that this looked less suspicious). Inside his house was a typical bachelor pad. Well for a bachelor with some money. He had a little movie watching area with the biggest TV I think I have ever seen. A bar. A pool table. Some old video game machines. He even had a juke box. I also noticed that he had windows all along that side that he could see my upstairs porch all the way to my driveway.

I told him I needed a drink and asked if he had wine. There was a grocery bag on the counter with the exact brand I was drinking when he was over at my house. I was beginning to think he had been planning this moment. I sat at the bar area and he sat next to me and we chatted for a half hour or so. All small talk and nobody discussing what happened only days before. Danny had music playing. An Adele song came on which I love so I stood up and took his hand and he objected. He said he was not a very good dancer. I told hike neither was I. That is a lie though, I took 10 years of different dance classes. He was very clumsy while we were dancing. We continued to dance in to the next song and our bodies were pressed tight together. I slid my hands down and squeezed his tight little tush to let him know what I wanted. His hands slid down on to my ass also and he had his hands wandering all over, even down my ass cheek and “accidentally” bumping in to my crotch. I was so wet and shaky again. I after a while of this, I pushed him down on the couch in his theater area and turned my back to him. I was dancing erotically and backed my ass up to his crotch and began to grind on his hard cock. It felt even bigger than I remembered it. He slid his hands across my breasts and I let him. I kept grinding away. After a few minutes he slid his hands up my shirt and I pulled it off, still grinding on him. He immediately pulled my bra down and began playing with my nipples. They are very sensitive, so I felt myself getting really hot and shaky. For a minute, I collapsed back on him. Once I regained my composure though, I guided his hands to my pants button and he undid my jeans. I stood up and slowly stripped them down for him. I kicked them off and was dancing in tiny thong panties, thigh highs and a bra that was underneath my boobs. Facing him, I reached behind me and undid my bra. I came closer and squatted on his lap, grinding to the music. He leaned in and started to kiss on my left breast while fondling my right one. I got swept away by a heat wave coming over me and did not even really notice I stopped dancing and was just grinding in his lap. He started to kiss me and this time I let him. We made out for a long time before he picked me up and then threw me down on the couch. He grabbed my panties and pulled them off, leaving me naked with only stockings on. I was so horny. I ran my foot over his crotch and began to rub. He lifted his tank top off as I continued massaging his massive dick and then pulled his shorts and underwear down. I was was still rubbing his huge, naked member with my stocking covered foot. He stopped me and climbed on top of me before he started to push his huge uncircumcised cock in me. I wanted him to, but I felt guilty. He had only gotten the head in and I said we can’t, pushing down on his shoulders. He stopped and instead began to slowly kiss down my body. I told him “don’t” when he got to my stomach, but I didn’t mean it and he knew it. I said, “we shouldn’t”but I spread my legs as he got down there and he started licking me anyway. I don’t know where he got his talent or if I was just that turned on, I have never had oral like that before. He even licked my butthole. Nobody had ever done that before and I had no idea that could even feel good. I came over and over again. I lost myself and did something I had decided against.

After cumming over and over again, I reached down and pulled his head up. I wanted to fuck him so bad. I pushed him back on the couch. I kissed down his muscular neck and on his chiseled chest. Down his tight tummy and along his thigh. I kissed on his balls, something I have never enjoyed and then up the side of his penis. I felt butterflies as if I was crossing some line as I let him enter my mouth. I kissed on the head and could taste myself on him. Finally, I took him as deep as I could without gagging. I slid on to the floor and kneeled with my head over his dick. I sucked him and he pulled my ass towards his face and fingered me while I did. I kept my hand on his shaft so that he couldn’t push in too far as he started thrusting faster and faster until he finally exploded in my mouth. There was sooo much cum it got everywhere.

After he finished, he pulled me up on the couch and we lay there quietly , me dr**ed across his young body. He was gently running his fingers up and down the crack of my ass and the urge to fuck him still had not gone away even though, I was exhausted and my thighs hurt from cumming so much. I reached down and started to stroke him again. He immediately got erect again. We started kissing and I was going to fuck him. I knew I shouldn’t, I knew I might regret this. He began fingering me, I was still wet and it made that squishing sound. I opened my eyes for a second and it was like a jolt of electricity to my brain. My husband’s car was in the driveway. I said, Fuck I be gotta go. I started to throw my clothes on as quick as I could. Danny asked when we were going to do this again? I said I don’t know, I probably shouldn’t have come here today. He sounded ..(continue confession)

Joie’s Saga 11-20

I made my first post called “Am I am Exhibitionist?”, then followed up with “Danny’s Show A” and “Danny’s Show B” because it was too wordy for one post. Anybody who is interested I suggest reading them to understand what’s going on.

So on the last post, there were some questions I did not answer. Only because I was too busy. Simply, nothing more happened at the beach than what I posted, but sit tight. It got a little naughtier.

My husband, CW, got more jealous over the next few days. He got angry a few times and picked a fight with me over what I did. He still does not know who the guy is, but started referring to Danny as “Your Boyfriend”. Every time though, right after, CW would apologize and would make love to me like when we were first married. We are now having sex every day, at least a couple times a day. We even had sex 4 times on Saturday. On Thursday night, CW was pushing me again. He asked me if I was going to stop “seeing” my boyfriend. I explained that he was not my boyfriend and I was not seeing him. He asked me again anyway if I was going to see him again? I said probably and CW got mad again. So I went upstairs to our room and made sure the curtains were open enough. I did not know if Danny was watching but the thought of it turned me on. I slowly stripped of my pajamas and started to rub myself facing the window. Then suddenly the door opened and CW walked in. He immediately asked, why are you standing there naked??? I turned toward him and said, Uh, Hoping you would come get me. I was shaking with adrenaline, fear, sexual energy, and I do not know what else. He came over to me and started kissing me, and I pulled his pajama pants down. He was hard. I knelt down and started to give him a blow job. Something I probably have not done in over a year or more until this month. That is when it happened. While I was sucking him off. He asked again. Did you fuck him? I pulled off just long enough to say no. He asked, did you want to? I did not answer. So he asked again. I said, Does it matter? CW said, yes, please tell me. So I said, yes. He did not get mad though. I thought he would. He got harder and started pumping faster. Do you still want to? I just said, Mmmhmmm. He started cumming in my mouth. This is something I haven’t let any guy do since my first boyfriend. I was so turned on though, I was actually enjoying it and swallowing. I started fingering my self and cumming with him. As soon as he was done he threw me on the bed and started to eat me out. He asked, are you going to fuck him? Caught up in the moment I said, yes. Does he know you are married? I said yes. I was cumming at this point for probably 5 minutes. CW climbed on top of me and started fucking me hard. I could smell myself on him and his face was wet from me. It was a huge turn on. He asked me again, are you going to fuck him? I said tomorrow. CW began to cum inside of me and thrust hard, until it almost hurt. Afterward, we lay there so long, we both eventually fell asleep with the lights on and the curtains open.

The next morning, I woke up and could hear what I thought was CW rustling around getting ready for work. I went downstairs, still nude and walked up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He kind of half smiled and avoided eye contact. He said to me, last night was just bedroom talk. Right? I asked which part and he said all of it. I asked if that is what he wanted? He asked me if I actually wanted to fuck this guy? I told him yes. He said and you plan on fucking him? I said only if he wanted me to. CW started to get mad, but I stepped in to him and could feel he was hard again. I pulled down his pants and started to give him head again. I said I can tell you want me to. He just moaned. I said admit it. He was still silent. I just started to jerk him. I said, tell me. He whispered, I do. I said, really? He whispered agian, I think so. I put him in my mouth and finished him off. He took the day off and we had a lot of fun that day and Saturday. On Saturday, we had a marathon sex session, during which I finally told him everything that happened at the beach with Danny and CW then finally agreed to go to the nude beach with me on Sunday. (I think I’m addicted now). But when Sunday rolled around, CW started to run cold again. He said that he had to go in to work for a few hours and asked what I was planning to do with my day? I asked what he wanted me to do with my day? CW said, clearly I can’t tell you what to do. He said he loved me, kissed me and went to work. What happened later that day got a little crazy and I will save it for another post.

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Joie’s Saga 11-20

I made my first post called “Am I am Exhibitionist?”, then followed up with “Danny’s Show A” and “Danny’s Show B” because it was too wordy for one post. Anybody who is interested I suggest reading them to understand what’s going on.

So on the last post, there were some questions I did not answer. Only because I was too busy. Simply, nothing more happened at the beach than what I posted, but sit tight. It got a little naughtier.

My husband, CW, got more jealous over the next few days. He got angry a few times and picked a fight with me over what I did. He still does not know who the guy is, but started referring to Danny as “Your Boyfriend”. Every time though, right after, CW would apologize and would make love to me like when we were first married. We are now having sex every day, at least a couple times a day. We even had sex 4 times on Saturday. On Thursday night, CW was pushing me again. He asked me if I was going to stop “seeing” my boyfriend. I explained that he was not my boyfriend and I was not seeing him. He asked me again anyway if I was going to see him again? I said probably and CW got mad again. So I went upstairs to our room and made sure the curtains were open enough. I did not know if Danny was watching but the thought of it turned me on. I slowly stripped of my pajamas and started to rub myself facing the window. Then suddenly the door opened and CW walked in. He immediately asked, why are you standing there naked??? I turned toward him and said, Uh, Hoping you would come get me. I was shaking with adrenaline, fear, sexual energy, and I do not know what else. He came over to me and started kissing me, and I pulled his pajama pants down. He was hard. I knelt down and started to give him a blow job. Something I probably have not done in over a year or more until this month. That is when it happened. While I was sucking him off. He asked again. Did you fuck him? I pulled off just long enough to say no. He asked, did you want to? I did not answer. So he asked again. I said, Does it matter? CW said, yes, please tell me. So I said, yes. He did not get mad though. I thought he would. He got harder and started pumping faster. Do you still want to? I just said, Mmmhmmm. He started cumming in my mouth. This is something I haven’t let any guy do since my first boyfriend. I was so turned on though, I was actually enjoying it and swallowing. I started fingering my self and cumming with him. As soon as he was done he threw me on the bed and started to eat me out. He asked, are you going to fuck him? Caught up in the moment I said, yes. Does he know you are married? I said yes. I was cumming at this point for probably 5 minutes. CW climbed on top of me and started fucking me hard. I could smell myself on him and his face was wet from me. It was a huge turn on. He asked me again, are you going to fuck him? I said tomorrow. CW began to cum inside of me and thrust hard, until it almost hurt. Afterward, we lay there so long, we both eventually fell asleep with the lights on and the curtains open.

The next morning, I woke up and could hear what I thought was CW rustling around getting ready for work. I went downstairs, still nude and walked up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He kind of half smiled and avoided eye contact. He said to me, last night was just bedroom talk. Right? I asked which part and he said all of it. I asked if that is what he wanted? He asked me if I actually wanted to fuck this guy? I told him yes. He said and you plan on fucking him? I said only if he wanted me to. CW started to get mad, but I stepped in to him and could feel he was hard again. I pulled down his pants and started to give him head again. I said I can tell you want me to. He just moaned. I said admit it. He was still silent. I just started to jerk him. I said, tell me. He whispered, I do. I said, really? He whispered agian, I think so. I put him in my mouth and finished him off. He took the day off and we had a lot of fun that day and Saturday. On Saturday, we had a marathon sex session, during which I finally told him everything that happened at the beach with Danny and CW then finally agreed to go to the nude beach with me on Sunday. (I think I’m addicted now). But when Sunday rolled around, CW started to run cold again. He said that he had to go in to work for a few hours and asked what I was planning to do with my day? I asked what he wanted me to do with my day? CW said, clearly I can’t tell you what to do. He said he loved me, kissed me and went to work. What happened later that day got a little crazy and I will save it for another post.