Ten years ago tomorrow we had a choice, get Mick to run or hide, or as we did, carry on fucking. Mick was my birthday present to myself, one I'd longed for, for a very long time. I wanted a man who would fuck me until I couldn't take another thrust or another orgasm. And I wanted a man who was really well endowed. Mick advertised himself as both.

He arrived bang on time, midday, and by twleve thirty I was having my first orgasm from his hot tongue. The first sight of his curved veiny cock had me gasping and purring with delight. Nine long thick upwardly curving veiny cocked inches and it was all mine for the afternoon. An afternoon I'd paid for over the internet.

The details of the sex you've probably read in many confessions on here by various people, but needless to say I was made to cum by Micks amazing ability to fuck me in many positions, over the course of the most thrilling of afternoons, on numerous occassions.

Hearing and now imagining my husband walking upstairs ten years ago, still gets my pussy soaking wet. Not because I wanted to humiliate him then or now. It was his reaction to seeing Micks cock deep up my asshole. Rather than go into a defensive cave man mode, my husband stripped naked, got on the bed and shoved his semi erect cock into my gaping mouth.

It was all the encouragement Mick needed and he began to thrust his awsome cock up asshole again. I'd booked Mick until 5pm, an hour before my husband was due to arrive home. He was still at our home well past midnight having fucked me senseless along side my husband.

My husband had seen my emails, arrived home early with the pre knowledge that he would be joining in. It's something he's been doing the past ten years. He's not a cuckold as I don't even attempt to control any part of his involvement. Sometimes he watches other men fuck me, other times he takes a very active and full part. Often out performing the men we've chosen to have sex with.

Tomorrow will be a very special birthday and thanks to my amazing husband, I can't wait.