Greg my husband is a real nice person, too nice sometimes for his own good. When we married I truely wanted our marriage to work and I tried desperately to let go of my past ways. It was a very short engagement and I fooled myself into believing we could make a go at settling down together.
Then I met Pete, a friend of Gregs who was up from London, at a party. Greg introduced us and even said he could stay over at our house, when Pete told him he'd have to book into a hotel for the night.
I was out in the small back yard when Pete came out and stood next to me. We talked about me and Greg getting married, then pete asked me if I still liked men with large cocks. It was shock to hear him say it, but it was a truth I couldn't deny and I knew Pete knew also. In the gloom of the back yard I took out pete semi erct cock and gave him the briefest of blow jobs I've ever given anyone, after hearing Greg call my name.
I was like a bitch on heat when we all got out of Pete's car and walked into our home. I knew Greg was drunk and I also knew Greg would more than likely fall asleep. In less than half an hour that's what he did on his chair as myself and Pete flirted. Pete by occasionally rubbing his ciock through his trousers and myself after going to the loo and removing my knickers, flashing Pete my bare pussy moving my legs apart.
Seeing Greg out cold and snoring I lead Pete into the kitchen, lowered his trousers and carried on what I'd started at the party. Pete's cock is much larger than Gregs and I was so horny for it, I begged Pete to fuck me. Stood leaning against the door jam looking at my husband sleeping, Pete slammed his cock straight into my drippingly wet c**t. It was such a thrill to have Pete fucking me with my husband a few feet away I came almost instantly and cried out. Greg moved and I thought he was going to wake up. Getting Pete to withdraw I made him folow me upstairs and into the bathroom. There I bent over the bath, held onto the edge and offered pete both my holes. I don't remember how long we fucked one another in the bathroom, what I do remeber was cumming hard on his cock as I mounted his shaft with my ever eager arsehole.
Pete stayed two more days and each time we got time alone after that, we fucked. I just couldn't help myself from wanting a man with a big dick and pete was only to eager to give it to me. Since then I've met Pete away from our home a few times when he's up north. He's not the onlu guy now though that I have sex with outside of my marriage. I've joined a website where you can arrange to meet up with like minded adults to have sex. I always vet the guys who want to fuck me, and always make sure it's with very well endowed men from outside my local area.
The last occassion was last week and we ended up having my first ever car sex in a rainy empty beauty spot. The sex was very passionate and very hard. He made me suck off his cock after he'd cum up my arsehole, a new sexual experience for me and one I loved performing for my much older lover.