There have been many men who have come onto me. Most of them better looking than my husband John and way fitter bodies. None of them got a look in because I was always loyal to my husband and our marriage. I don't like to put myself forward as good looking woman, that's for other people to judge, but lets just say a lot of very handsome men have told me I'm with the wrong guy and should be taking them to bed.
Nothing and believe me when I say that, nothing would ever have happened if I hadn't overheard my husband talking to one of his work friends a couple of months ago. He was telling his friend how I like to be fucked in the ass and then love to suck his cock off afterwards. How I sometimes perform oral sex on him when he's been out fucking other women. Or if he's feeling really horny, he'll have me meet him sometimes near some abandoned farm buildings, to have sex with him and other men.
None of it is true, apart from liking to taste myself on his cock after anal sex. He was just trying to make out he was a sexually charged man and was married to a slut, a woman he could easily sexually control. I was furious, but calm enough to tell myself I'd make him eat his own words.
The very same work friend of his, who he'd been saying all the bullshit to, is one of the men who has in the past tried to come onto me. In the past I'd said no for reasons I've already mentioned. Meeting him a few days after I'd overheard my husband telling what he did, I could see the glint in his eyes. I asked what he was doing and he told me he'd finished work early. Seeing my chance, I asked him if he fancied a trip out to an old farm I knew.
My husband's cock is seven inches long, but fairly thin. Alex's cock, my husbands work colleague is nine inches long (I've since measured it) and is very thick and veiny. Not only did I take him to the farm to have sex, we actually spent the whole afternoon and into the evening, having THE best sex of my life.
From sucking on his huge cock until it was leaking lots of pre cum and ready to fuck me, to licking off my anal juices as it had begun to get dark. We did everything in between and I mean just about everything I and Alex could think of, to get one another off sexually. At one stage I was hanging naked onto an old iron cross railing, swinging on it until Alex took hold of my thighs which were at his head height and buried his face into my pussy and asshole. I've never cum having to hold myself up like that, but it gave me great control of my legs as I squeezed on Alex's head forcing him to face fuck me.
The final sexual act, was slowly licking and sucking off his cum and my anal juices from his cock, after he'd fucked my asshole up against an old plough. It was kind of ironic as he plowed me to an amazing orgasm first.
The strange thing is, My husband has continued to make up things and tell Alex. I know this because each week I meet up with Alex to have sex. It's always outdoors or in his truck as I now have a kind of fettish to be fucked outdoors, as we've had that much sex in the open air.
John still believes he's the only man to be fucking me. And that I'm a faithful non the wiser wife, who doesn't know the bullshit he spouts out to his friends. Alex tells me everything he lies about, some of which we go and re enact as if to say to my husband, fuck you!...