Laying my husband down on his bed to get some rest in the guest room. He once again hinted at being able to watch me and Paul. This time it was Paul who said "Only if it makes you happy" to my husband. I was totally shocked by his answer, but also admittedly turned on by the prospect of having real sex (not masturbating with my dildo) for the first time in over eighteen months.
I can't remember exactly how we first kissed now. I only know we ended up at the foot of the bed, and Paul was soon lifting my top and sucking on my pert small breasts. It all went from there and twenty minutes later I was naked and riding Pauls cock as he lay alongside my husband. Pauls thrusting up my pussy didn't last too long, but it was long enough for me to cum twice, as I was that horny for his cock. When Paul was about to cum he looked at my husband who was leant over and watching Pauls cock slide into me, and asked him "Can I fill her c**t". My husband smiled and I felt Pauls cum flood my pussy.
You might think that's no reason to confess. Well the thing is myself and Paul carried on having sex during his illness and long after my husband got better without my husbands knowledge. Usually when he called round and my husband fell asleep, but sometimes we'd have what we called our quickies when my husband was on the toilet or just watching tv.
paul and I only stopped because my husbands ability to become erect again became apparent. Even then I wished for Pauls larger, firmer and much younger cock.
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