Straight Female / 44
Okay, he has persuaded me to write this confession, or else. I can't imagine what the, or else, amounts to because we love each other to death.
He, my husband, loves for me to tell him fantasies, it gets him all shook up and I am the one that receives the better ending. I did, beyond my wishes, write about my one time affair with my doctor. Remember?? He bought me a vibrator to use when he determined my nerve problem was a result of sexual excitement without ever orgasm. My husband was in the Air Force, deployed, at the time and we wrote sex stories back and forth and made nude pictures and exchanged them. I would masturbate, or rather try to, after reading his sex stories. I could never do it as well as he could. And that leads up to this confession that he, sometimes, believes and then sometimes he accuses me of having one hell on an imagination. Either way it gets him steaming hot and he fucks and sucks my pussy until I am so exhausted I cannot respond.
Okay, as mentioned before, I worked, just to occupy myself while he was away. A friend of mine and I alternated in driving. One day, my time to drive, she asked me to stop at this book store, she wanted to look for a book. I had no idea so I entered with her. Once inside I immediately became suspicious as there was no one but men sitting around chatting, and of course, staring once we came in. I looked at the book shelves and saw nothing but porno magazines, I immediately exited, after telling Ruby that I'd wait outside. She came out shortly afterward and on our way to her home, about 2 blocks from mine, he laid her hand on my leg and said, "These pictures of two women naked and hugging really turn me on, what about you??" I replied, "That turns me off," so she said no more, at that time. She and I had previously, at work, talked about taking nude pictures to send to our husbands. Her husband was Army and also deployed. So, one day,shortly afterward I heard a car pull into my drive. I looked out and it was Ruby. I opened the door and welcomed her in. I did notice she had with her a small satchel. I poured us a soft drink and we sat and chatted. She finally mentioned the nude pictures and she reached into her satchel and brought out a polaroid camera with several film packages. She suggested that we make some for our husbands. Okay, so whats wrong with this. Women see one another nude in saunas, gyms, etc. So we went into my bedroom where I normally take timed exposures alone. First off what all our clothes. She did have a nice body but a woman's body did not influence me in the least so I just took pictures of her in different poses. She was lots braver than me. She would lay on the bed, spread her legs, and play with her pussy. Strange but I continued to snap the pictures as she wanted. I was also completely naked and I notices that often her eyes were glued to my body rather than the camera. Okay, I shot about 2 rolls of film of her and then it was my time to pose. She would suggest the positions for me to pose and she would located herself in different positions around the room. I would not consent to poses like she would do, just nude pictures. I would however, hold my breast up and pretend to be ticking or kissing the nipples. Okay, we are now finished, no more film, so I grab my panties and start to redress. This wasn't her bag, She grabbed my panties from me and pushed me backward onto the bed. She fell beside me and attempted to kiss my lips. I turned my head and tried to get up but she held me in place. She then placed her hand on my pussy and started massaging it. I told her, "No way. I don't play that game." She ignored my plea and continued massaging my belly and stomach and even up to my tits where she squeezed then, pinched my nipples and did her thing. I tried my best to get loose but she was kind of on top of me with her leg drawn tight against my pussy and was telling me, "Relax. Enjoy it. You'll love it." She then, while still humping my pussy with her upper leg, took both hands and held my face and tried to kiss my lips. I rebelled. I sealed my lips tight but I could feel her wet tongue on my sealed lips. Still holding my face she managed to squeeze my nostrils shut until I had to open my mouth to breath. That's when I felt her tongue go inside my mouth. My husband and I french kiss all the time but he is a he, not a she. Since I didn't bite her tongue off I suppose she took that as a positive. She then began massaging my tits, sucking and licking the nipples and I'm here to tell you, that felt good. How, I do not know, but I began to imagine this was my husband doing all this. She began kissing my stomach and belly while licking and blowing her warm breath over me. She slid her leg away from my pussy and again started massaging my pussy and my clit. This was getting the best of me. It really was beginning to feel good. She began finger fucking me while still sucking on my clit with her lips. I began uncontrolled moaning and soft groaning. I simply fell into it. I spread my legs as far apart as I could and without saying a word gave her full access to my entire body. She now had two or three fingers inside my pussy. It really did feel wonderful.
I caught myself calling her Honey. She was loving that. She took her fingers out and pushed them into my mouth and at the same time she placed her lips on mine and we sucked my pussy juices from her fingers at he same time as we were french kissing. I was loving every thing she did. I suppose my surrendering to her every move told her I was ready for everything. She turned, spread the lips of my pussy and started her tongue licking inside and then in and out. She was massaging my clit at the same time. I began having one orgasm after the other. This was really great. I was on cloud nine. I want say this was my first,(but it was my first with the same sex,) my husband and I did this routinely but note, I said DID. He is now deployed and it's been awhile. While she was sucking my pussy and tongue fucking it I was applying pressure to the back of her head with my hands while humping her at the same time. I was squirming all over. She probably had a hard time hanging on. I loved it so must that I wiggled around so I could place my face between her legs. At first I just massaged her pussy and clit with my fingers, She commenced wiggling and sucking harder and faster. I was weary of placing my lips on her pussy. This was my first however I admit I had taste my own via her fingers and
my husbands dick after he had fucked me. I then began copying her move and retaliated by sliding my tongue inside her. It wasn't bad and the fact that I could tell by her actions that she was enjoying this I became more involved, I know I was causing her to have multiple orgasms because of the way she would stiffen up and quiver. After a bit of this, we both were exhausted, she began fucking me by straddling me with her pussy against mine and would hump as a man does when fucking. That really felt good. We each humped each other until we again had multiple orgasms each.
Afterward, we both showered together and played with each other and finger fucked each other. I'm telling you. That evening was enough to last me awhile. Now I tell it to my husband when I am prepared and ready for a good fucking. So, don't ever tell me that fantasy doesn't pay and give great dividends to your sex life. I'll bet you that when he gets home and reads this, I am in for one thrilling fucking.
To my husband: Are you happy now?? I wrote this just for you!
He, my husband, loves for me to tell him fantasies, it gets him all shook up and I am the one that receives the better ending. I did, beyond my wishes, write about my one time affair with my doctor. Remember?? He bought me a vibrator to use when he determined my nerve problem was a result of sexual excitement without ever orgasm. My husband was in the Air Force, deployed, at the time and we wrote sex stories back and forth and made nude pictures and exchanged them. I would masturbate, or rather try to, after reading his sex stories. I could never do it as well as he could. And that leads up to this confession that he, sometimes, believes and then sometimes he accuses me of having one hell on an imagination. Either way it gets him steaming hot and he fucks and sucks my pussy until I am so exhausted I cannot respond.
Okay, as mentioned before, I worked, just to occupy myself while he was away. A friend of mine and I alternated in driving. One day, my time to drive, she asked me to stop at this book store, she wanted to look for a book. I had no idea so I entered with her. Once inside I immediately became suspicious as there was no one but men sitting around chatting, and of course, staring once we came in. I looked at the book shelves and saw nothing but porno magazines, I immediately exited, after telling Ruby that I'd wait outside. She came out shortly afterward and on our way to her home, about 2 blocks from mine, he laid her hand on my leg and said, "These pictures of two women naked and hugging really turn me on, what about you??" I replied, "That turns me off," so she said no more, at that time. She and I had previously, at work, talked about taking nude pictures to send to our husbands. Her husband was Army and also deployed. So, one day,shortly afterward I heard a car pull into my drive. I looked out and it was Ruby. I opened the door and welcomed her in. I did notice she had with her a small satchel. I poured us a soft drink and we sat and chatted. She finally mentioned the nude pictures and she reached into her satchel and brought out a polaroid camera with several film packages. She suggested that we make some for our husbands. Okay, so whats wrong with this. Women see one another nude in saunas, gyms, etc. So we went into my bedroom where I normally take timed exposures alone. First off what all our clothes. She did have a nice body but a woman's body did not influence me in the least so I just took pictures of her in different poses. She was lots braver than me. She would lay on the bed, spread her legs, and play with her pussy. Strange but I continued to snap the pictures as she wanted. I was also completely naked and I notices that often her eyes were glued to my body rather than the camera. Okay, I shot about 2 rolls of film of her and then it was my time to pose. She would suggest the positions for me to pose and she would located herself in different positions around the room. I would not consent to poses like she would do, just nude pictures. I would however, hold my breast up and pretend to be ticking or kissing the nipples. Okay, we are now finished, no more film, so I grab my panties and start to redress. This wasn't her bag, She grabbed my panties from me and pushed me backward onto the bed. She fell beside me and attempted to kiss my lips. I turned my head and tried to get up but she held me in place. She then placed her hand on my pussy and started massaging it. I told her, "No way. I don't play that game." She ignored my plea and continued massaging my belly and stomach and even up to my tits where she squeezed then, pinched my nipples and did her thing. I tried my best to get loose but she was kind of on top of me with her leg drawn tight against my pussy and was telling me, "Relax. Enjoy it. You'll love it." She then, while still humping my pussy with her upper leg, took both hands and held my face and tried to kiss my lips. I rebelled. I sealed my lips tight but I could feel her wet tongue on my sealed lips. Still holding my face she managed to squeeze my nostrils shut until I had to open my mouth to breath. That's when I felt her tongue go inside my mouth. My husband and I french kiss all the time but he is a he, not a she. Since I didn't bite her tongue off I suppose she took that as a positive. She then began massaging my tits, sucking and licking the nipples and I'm here to tell you, that felt good. How, I do not know, but I began to imagine this was my husband doing all this. She began kissing my stomach and belly while licking and blowing her warm breath over me. She slid her leg away from my pussy and again started massaging my pussy and my clit. This was getting the best of me. It really was beginning to feel good. She began finger fucking me while still sucking on my clit with her lips. I began uncontrolled moaning and soft groaning. I simply fell into it. I spread my legs as far apart as I could and without saying a word gave her full access to my entire body. She now had two or three fingers inside my pussy. It really did feel wonderful.
I caught myself calling her Honey. She was loving that. She took her fingers out and pushed them into my mouth and at the same time she placed her lips on mine and we sucked my pussy juices from her fingers at he same time as we were french kissing. I was loving every thing she did. I suppose my surrendering to her every move told her I was ready for everything. She turned, spread the lips of my pussy and started her tongue licking inside and then in and out. She was massaging my clit at the same time. I began having one orgasm after the other. This was really great. I was on cloud nine. I want say this was my first,(but it was my first with the same sex,) my husband and I did this routinely but note, I said DID. He is now deployed and it's been awhile. While she was sucking my pussy and tongue fucking it I was applying pressure to the back of her head with my hands while humping her at the same time. I was squirming all over. She probably had a hard time hanging on. I loved it so must that I wiggled around so I could place my face between her legs. At first I just massaged her pussy and clit with my fingers, She commenced wiggling and sucking harder and faster. I was weary of placing my lips on her pussy. This was my first however I admit I had taste my own via her fingers and
my husbands dick after he had fucked me. I then began copying her move and retaliated by sliding my tongue inside her. It wasn't bad and the fact that I could tell by her actions that she was enjoying this I became more involved, I know I was causing her to have multiple orgasms because of the way she would stiffen up and quiver. After a bit of this, we both were exhausted, she began fucking me by straddling me with her pussy against mine and would hump as a man does when fucking. That really felt good. We each humped each other until we again had multiple orgasms each.
Afterward, we both showered together and played with each other and finger fucked each other. I'm telling you. That evening was enough to last me awhile. Now I tell it to my husband when I am prepared and ready for a good fucking. So, don't ever tell me that fantasy doesn't pay and give great dividends to your sex life. I'll bet you that when he gets home and reads this, I am in for one thrilling fucking.
To my husband: Are you happy now?? I wrote this just for you!
