Holiday Return

On a recent holiday to a Spanish island, my husband persuaded me to indulge in a threesome with a guy who we met around the pool.
The sex was amazing, especially as the guy has a massive cock.
My husband was drunk at the time, so once he'd cum he pretty much fell asleep.
The following morning with our guest gone, my husband asked me if I'd been fucked by the guy.
I lied and said "He left when you crashed out".
In reality I'd had over two hours of wonderful sex with the relative stranger, taking his beautiful cock in all my holes.
When we saw him later lay by the pool, he acted just as we'd agreed the night before, and that was cool and looking a little disappointed.
The thing is, Max, the guy from our holiday, only lives twenty minutes away and since returning we've had increasingly fantastic sex whenever we get the opportunity.
My husband doesn't know it, but he's tongued my pussy more than once with Max's cum still fresh from sex with him.
I know it's cheating, but my husband opened the door for me so to speak. I've just stepped through and am enjoying what I've found.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Aug 24, 2022 at 12:23 PM

Yep. This happens all the time. If you don't cherish your wife and want other men to fuck her, with or without you, you get what you deserve.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Aug 24, 2022 at 12:57 PM

You had an agreement of how thing would go. You went in another direction. How would you feel if the roles were reversed? But it is your confession. Not mine. Good Luck.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Aug 24, 2022 at 6:57 PM

I was dating a guy that thought it would be great that if every time he got me to go to a nude beach with him, one or more of his friends would run into us there. I got wise to it and started really hitting on his friends at the nude beach, thinking that he'd stop, or I end up with one of his friends as his replacement. It didn't go as planned. Once all of his closest friends had been nude with us at the nude beach, he started trying to get me to go nude at home, in front of his friends. I KNEW if I did, I was only half a beer from getting gangbanged. It took more than half a beer but there was plenty left before he and his friends got me naked and drilled by all of them. I assumed I'd have to break up with him and change schools if I was ever going to find a husband now. I was wrong. My boyfriend proposed. We're married still. He still loves to show me off and share me. Miracles do happen

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