My Day Three Weeks Ago

Woke up as I have many times before, with my husband sliding his morning glory into my pussy. He fucked me for about five minutes before shooting his cum deep inside of me.
Showered and dressed for work, I knew I was early, but then my boss Joe (female) had mentioned the day before, she could do with an earlier meeting.
Entering Joe's office she was already there and waiting for me. We then spent the next half an hour on her office couch having lesbian sex.
By the time I emerged from her office, she'd tongued and fingered my pussy and arsehole making me orgasm multiple times. And Joe had climaxed so much with my face buried into her sex, I had to go and have a wash from the creamy coating she'd smothered my face in.
Three quarters of my way through my work day, I get a call from someone I've not seen before I got married last year. He's someone I just cannot resist sexually, even though he can be extremely violent (He's been in prison for violence)
We first had sex when I was seventeen and he was thirty one.
Asking Joe if I could leave early, she smiles at me and tells me, only if I'm in early for a meeting the following day. We both wink at each other, and I leave to drive over to brough point.
I've often had sex with my ex lover there. He would take us there on his motorcycle and have me strip naked overlooking the town I used to live in.
Meeting him three weeks ago, I was so horny for his huge cock by the time I got there. And believe me, he didn't disappoint. From the moment we hugged each other and he slid a cold hand into my knickers, I had such an amazing time sucking his massive cock, and taking it both my pussy and arse.
At one point a dog walker strolled past slowly, watching me half naked taking my ex lovers cock up my arse from behind as I leaned over his sports car.
The sex was as it has always been with him, rough extremely deep from his size, and very dirty.
We left each other, after he'd cum twice. Once deep inside my bowels and the second time, all over my face after I sucked him off close to blough's edge.
It was the second time that day I had to wash my face, using wet wipes, then re apply my make up.
Before I left him to drive home, I promised him I'd see him again. But he's like the wind and we haven't met since.
At home my husband had left a message. He likes to write me messages leaving them where he knows ill check. It said he was going over to Charles home after work.
Knowing this and having had a shower, I was about to cook myself something to eat. However I was interrupted by a delivery driver. Still wearing my bath robe, and I swear it was totally innocent, my bath robe opened up as I was accepting the parcel.
The look on the guys face turned me on, and asked him inside.
Stood in our hallway I let the robe fall to the floor and watched his reaction. Within a minute I was on my knees sucking on his reasonably big cock and deciding if I was going to suck him to completion, or have him fuck me. He pretty much took the decision out of my hands-mouth as he pulled me up, spun me around and thrust his cock up my pussy from behind. I didn't even get chance to mention condoms, but unfortunately anyway he only lasted a couple of minutes before pulling out to cum all over my arse cheeks.
When he walked down our garden path I heard him whistling to himself, and I decided I needed a pvc friend.
On the settee, I used one of my dildos and my fingers to get off, thinking about my whole day.
My husband got in about ten ish. I was just about to go to bed, but was excited when he walked in.
Over the next half an hour we both discussed our days. I told him about Joe being Joe and our wonderful meeting. Then I let him know about my ex at brough point, a place my husband has fucked me too. He knows all about my ex and also knows we fuck if he's in town.
Asking him if he saw the parcel in the hallway, he nodded so I told him I'd had a special delivery off the driver myself, letting my husband know he'd fucked me in the hallway after I'd sucked on his cock.
All the way through he kept quiet, but I could see his trousers bulging. He then told me of his after work visit to see Charles. My husband is like myself bisexual. Charles is an older man who's been fucking my husband even before we met. Charles and he had spent the evening with Charles dick in my husband's mouth and up his arsehole. And I wished then I'd been there to watch.
We retired to bed after my husband showered. He asked me not to shower as he wanted to go down on me.
Even though he knew the drivers cum would be still coating my arse cheeks.
We had sex for half an hour before I drifted off to sleep.
It was a couple of days before I went fully over that day.
It's never happened before, certainly not having sex with four people in one day. And I'd be ok if it didn't happen again. But it was one hell of a day.
Since then I've visited a clinic and I'm ok. I should have taken precautions I know, but in the heat of the moment and my sexual mood that day, i'd erred.
My husband has since had me go into more detail of what, how and where I had sex that day. And we've fucked with me going over what I did. That's how I remember everything.
He's super keen to involve another person, male or female into our lives. Someone we both can share together.
I'm not sure I'm ready for that, but then again I'd love to see my husband being fucked. Something I've never seen.