Straight Female / 33
Four months ago today I was told by a close female friend, my husband of five years, was having an affair with a neighbour. I tried to find out more for myself over a period of a month, but couldn't discover anything about him or the neighbour. Feeling very hurt and also a huge loss of ego I went out with a the friend who'd originally told me of my husbands infidelity.
I ended the night with her and three men sharing an hotel bedroom. The sex all five of us had was for me anyway, the most thrilling and sexually fulfilling sex I'd ever had. There was nothing we didn't do between ourselves and at one point I had my friend below me, licking my pussy and clit, one guys cock buried deep up my arsehole and one guys cock fucking my mouth. The third man was licking out my friend and it is one of the horniest things I've ever witnessed, as we all seemed to cum around the same time.
Two days later my friend phoned me up and asked if she could call by. When she arrived she looked very pensive, almost scared. After a lot of skirting around the subject, she finally told me the information she told me about my husband was a lie. She went on to say she'd fancied me for a long time and had always wanted to have sex with me and other men together. Knowing my husband as she did, she thought he would never agree to a threesome or have another guy fuck me. So concocting the story, I fell hook, line and sinker. She carried on talking telling me how amazing the night had been and how much she'd enjoyed making me feel special again. Half listening, but growing more and more angry, I told her to leave.
Now it's getting close to Christmas, my husband has only just told me he saw my friend out shopping last week and has invited her around on boxing day. I'm absolutely terrified she might let the cat out of the bag when she's had some drink. I'm also frightened from another point of view. And that's, I'd be kidding myself if I said I didn't enjoy the whole experience immensley, especially having my friends tongue licking my pussy and clit.
It's a complete mess and one I didn't instigate myself, but fell into because of the woman who'll be sharing our home on boxing day. If I tell my husband I don't want her round, he'll wonder why, and I certainly can't tell him the reason. If I do let the invite stand, I honestly don't know after a few drinks that I won't want her between my legs again. I certainly don't want to have sex with other men again, but I can't say that about her.
I ended the night with her and three men sharing an hotel bedroom. The sex all five of us had was for me anyway, the most thrilling and sexually fulfilling sex I'd ever had. There was nothing we didn't do between ourselves and at one point I had my friend below me, licking my pussy and clit, one guys cock buried deep up my arsehole and one guys cock fucking my mouth. The third man was licking out my friend and it is one of the horniest things I've ever witnessed, as we all seemed to cum around the same time.
Two days later my friend phoned me up and asked if she could call by. When she arrived she looked very pensive, almost scared. After a lot of skirting around the subject, she finally told me the information she told me about my husband was a lie. She went on to say she'd fancied me for a long time and had always wanted to have sex with me and other men together. Knowing my husband as she did, she thought he would never agree to a threesome or have another guy fuck me. So concocting the story, I fell hook, line and sinker. She carried on talking telling me how amazing the night had been and how much she'd enjoyed making me feel special again. Half listening, but growing more and more angry, I told her to leave.
Now it's getting close to Christmas, my husband has only just told me he saw my friend out shopping last week and has invited her around on boxing day. I'm absolutely terrified she might let the cat out of the bag when she's had some drink. I'm also frightened from another point of view. And that's, I'd be kidding myself if I said I didn't enjoy the whole experience immensley, especially having my friends tongue licking my pussy and clit.
It's a complete mess and one I didn't instigate myself, but fell into because of the woman who'll be sharing our home on boxing day. If I tell my husband I don't want her round, he'll wonder why, and I certainly can't tell him the reason. If I do let the invite stand, I honestly don't know after a few drinks that I won't want her between my legs again. I certainly don't want to have sex with other men again, but I can't say that about her.
