Before I met, dated and then married my husband, I had a whole night of sordid, horny and hard sex with two young teenage men.
I'd been out with a friend, on the rebound from a bad relationship. My friend ended the night at a party we eventually attended and I carried on partying. Meeting Troy and Cody, they both appeared very interested in me and soon we were all flirting sexually.
Inviting them both back to my apartment, we all had wild, very rough sex together. I was used by both young men and had THE sexual time of my entire life. My mouth, pussy and asshole were fucked mercilessly over and over again. And I loved it.
By four in the morning I'd had countless orgasms and was just taking both Cody's and Troy's cocks up my asshole at the same time. they both came inside me and, then we all crashed out to sleep. I awoke to Troys cock slipping betwen my lips and felt Cody's entering my pussy again. It was almost midday before we took a shower and dressed.
On their insistence, I sucked them both off in my kitchen before they left and felt like a real slut as they came all over my face, breasts and neck.
Two years on I met Dylan, dated him and subsequently married him. Then I met Dylan's estranged son at a barbecue we held, after they'd gotten back in touch after six years. This was six weeks ago. Six weeks ago I met a young man who'd seen, licked, stroked and fucked every sexual part of me. Six weks ago I met Cody for the second time in my life.
We've both not mentioned anything about that night, yet although I know we both understand the possible consequences of saying anything, I know for sure Cody feels the same as I do. That's because I crave his cock again, and the way he in particular fucked me so hard with his large thick cock.
last week for instance as we lazed in our back yard, Cody let me see his huge cock as he stripped naked to take a dip in our small dip pool. When he got out, he smiled at me as his father was sleeping only feet away, gripped his erect cock and poked it in my direction. I was dying to let him slide it over my tongue and he knew. Walking past me with his cock swaying in front of him, he bent down a little and said "Come inside if you want fucking again".
Believe me it took all my will power not to enter our home. When he left, I kissed him as usual, but when we kissed, he put his hand down to my pussy and stroked me through my thin dress. Again i wanted him to take me there and then, but pulled away smiling.
He knows his father will be away on business soon and has asked his father can he stay over when he's away, Dylan unknowingly said "Course you can son, I'm sure (my name) won't mind". The fact is, I won't mind one bit, and know if Cody stays we'll end up fucking.
I'm in such a state of doubt and pre cheating nerves at the moment, I seriously don't know what to do.