I feel so ashamed and guilty for cheating on my marriage, yet also so sexualy fulfilled after last week. I'd attended a school reunion and met a lot of my old friends there. When an old school girlfriend and her husband showed up I originally didn't recognise them. Tim was a bit of a nerd in schoool, so seeing him with Katy was a shock until he took off his jacket. Whatever Tim had been doing in the years between leaving and last week, had certainly improved his physique. Katy saw me looking him over and asked what I thought of her husband. Having had some wine I didn't recoil from telling her he was a handsome and had a fantastic body shape. Her next sentence is the reason I'm now feeling the way I do. Katy in front of Tim, who'd walked back over to where we were stood, said "Fancy getting naked and sharing him, believe me you won't regret it" Well I am regretting it, but not in the way you would think.

We took a cab, booked a hotel room and spent three wonderful sexually amazing hours having the most thrilling and horny sex I've had in my life. Katy wasn't wrong about Tim and also herself, because I had sex with the pair of them. Tims monster cock stayed rock hard throughout (I later found out he'd taken viagra). Katy and I carried on where we'd left off before she and her family moved away shortly after she left school. Tim watched us having lesbian sex at first, before Katy sat back playing with herself and let her husband and I have the most fulfulling fuck I've ever had. It continued like this until we eventually all ended up either licking, sucking or fucking one another. By the time I left the hotel I'd had Katy's sweet tasting cum juices and Tims cum filling my mouth over half a dozen times.

When my husband tried to seduce me when I got into bed later, I had to put him off by telling him I had the mother of all headaches. In actual fact, it was because I didn't want him to feel how spread my pussy and ass had become from Tims huge cock and Katy's fisting. It was two days before I finally let my husband have me sexually, when he did it didn't feel as horny or as sexualy sordid as it had with my old school friends. I know I shouldn't have gone back to the hotel with them and I aslo know how wrongful I've been to our marriage, but remembering the sex has not only made feel guilty, it's also made me want to explore further with the kind of anything goes sex I had with Katy and Tim. If my husband will indulge me, then I won't have to feel as guilty, because I know I won't ever stray again. If he doesn't then I can't promise I won't seek sex eleswhere.