At this moment I am so furious with my husband. I just do not fucking undertand men at all.
Over the last five or six months my husband had been asking, pleading, begging for me to sleep with a nother guy. So he he could fulfill his fucking fantasy of watching me being fucked by a guy with a larger cock.
After a long day three weeks ago of him cajoling, insinuating and almost trying to pay me to do so, I finally said yes.
Precisely a week later we met a colleague of my husbands called Andy at a local bar. Andy isn't the type of man I'd usually go for, but I'd agreed, so after a few drinks and probably because of them, we headed back to our house. No sooner than I was through the door, I was striped and watched Andy remove his clothing too.
Andy: Tall slim, gangly type of body and limbs, and long scragly ginger hair. His cock, oh! his cock, is not what you would expect on a body such as Andy's. It's massive and it's about the same girth as a rolling pin.
Forgetting who he was and what his body looked like, I thought to myself, If my husband wants to see me have sex with another man, then I'm damn well going to enjoy the experience myself too.
That's just What Andy and I did over the next hour and half. I sucked on his cock as if my life depended on it as Andy licked and sucked away on my pussy, clit and asshole. An almighty big orgasm later from Andy's expert tongue, I felt his huge cock enter me from behind. Fucking me doggie style was just the start of the best hour and halfs sex I'd had in my entire sexual life.
Only once did I look around at my husband who was sat masturbating his cock in a chair. And that was nearing the end of our sexual marathon, just as Andy was sliding his cock up my asshole for the second time. I could see the jealousy on my husbands face and I could also feel the resentment pointed at me for daring to enjoy Andy's wonderful cock.
Taking Andy's second cum load that evening (The first I took down my throat) up my asshole, I asked him to shower with me. It was at that point my husband got all defensive saying I wasn't to get all loving with Andy. Ignoring what he said, I took Andys hand and lead him into the bathroom, where after locking the door we had a more loving type of sex under the shower as it flowed over us. Andy didn't fuck me, he spent his time tonging me from behind to another orgasm.
The next day when my husband returned home from work, he told me he'd had it out with Andy for going too far. Going too fucking far. Kissing my pussy and ass in the shower is apparently worse than fucking my asshole time after time, making me cum on his enormous cock.
I reminded my husband it was his pathetic idea in the first place. He answered by telling me, his wife, I was a slut and a fucking whore for allowing him to persuade me. He went to add I was now used goods in his mind.
Since then, because I don't want to go into the rest of the argument we had, as it would take too long, he's been sulking at me and infering I'm just a common slut.
Well if that's what he thinks and he does, I might aswell be as he says I am and enjoy myself. After all if he thinks I'm no better than a used whore now, it won't hurt any further if I fuck other well endowed men will it.
I'm going to give him one more chance to apologise tomorrow. If he cannot see he's being a total wanker and a masoginistic twat, then I'm going to text the number Andy gave me and meet him at a motel next week.
Why are men so fucking hard to work out. He wanted me to have the sex, but I'm now the person who's in the wrong. Do not fucking well understand one bit........ MEN!!!