Holiday Blow Jobs

When we're away, either abroad or in this country, my husband loves to watch me sucking off other men.

At home, we never indulge as he says I might be tempted to leave him for another more well endowed guy.

Since we married when I was twenty two, he's watched me suck off over fifty men. And the vast majority have had a cock much larger than my husband's five inches.

He won't let me have full sex with them. (With him knowing anyway). And he always tries to make sure they leave before he falls asleep, if it's at night. Mainly because he likes to fuck me then.

The thing is, his fetish and it most definitely is his fetish, has recently backfired a little.

We've just returned back from a four day trip in the UK, where my husband and I met a guy called Gareth, who's just a little older than us.
Straight away my husband propositioned him to fuck my mouth, and in our hotel room I gave him and his gorgeously large cock a long long slow blow job.

Only my husband had been drinking a lot, and that's why I took my time.

He fell asleep on the bed right next to where I was still lovingly giving Gareths cock my full attention.

Once I saw my husband had crashed out, I had Gareth lay back and mounted him.

It's been over four years since I'd been with someone with a large penis, and I couldn't stop orgasming.

His cock stretched my pussy, as he lifted me up and down gripping my small arse cheeks.

My husband stirred a couple of times, but he remained fully out of it.

Literally only inches from where he lay, Gareth got me into the doggy position and fucked me the like of which I'd not enjoyed for years.

I continued to climax over and over, as his huge cock drove me over the edge continually.

It was by far the best sex I'd had in a long time, so even during my gorgeous fucking, I made my mind up, which meant the man who left his seed deep inside my womb, and who lives only fifteen miles from our home, has now fucked me twice more.

Believe me when I say this. If my husband hadn't have introduced me to others mens cocks for his excitement and eventually Gareths, I would never have cheated on him.

But his constant need to get off fucking me, after watching another man feed me his cum, now has me craving to be with Gareth.

So much so, I'm meeting him today when my husband plays golf.

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