Slept With Another Guy

I am married with a three year old. daughter. My husband is finishing his Ph.D. in psychology and I have started back in college. I met Jack in one of my classes and we started talking. Jack was tall and attractive and I began to have some sexual thoughts that I hadn't had for a while. Back home I began to imagine Jack fucking me. I had slept with a few guys before I was married, but was monogamous since then. At first, I felt guilty for my thoughts. Then one day in class, Jack touched my arm and I felt shivers. After class, I asked him if he wanted to come over to my place. I knew my husband would not be home.

When Jack arrived, I greeted him with a hug and, without any preliminaries, asked him to fuck me. We laid down on the living room carpet. I undressed and took Jack in my mouth until he has very hard. I asked him to fuck me from behind and I had an intense orgasm when he came in me. I sucked him clean and after he recovered I got on top and slowly fucked him until we both came again. It was the best sex I had had in years. I told Jack he needed to leave because my husband would be home soon and we said goodbye.

When my husband came home, he sensed something was going on with me. He pushed me to know what I was thinking and feeling. I finally burst into tears and told him I had fucked another man not long before he had come home. He asked me to tell him exactly what I had done. I described fucking Jack and, still in tears, asked my husband to forgive me. Instead of saying anything he threw me down on the floor shoved himself into me and fucked me really hard. He came quickly and he came a lot. He asked me if I had enjoyed being fucked by someone else. I couldn't admit I had really gotten off on Jack fucking me. As my husband talked with me, I suddenly realized he was sexually aroused by me fucking another man.

That night my husband told me to tell him again in detail how I had been fucked by Jack. When I did, he took me again. Hard. The next day, he told me he wanted me to fuck Jack again, but I had to tell him when I did. and I had to tell him all about it. When I asked if he was serious, he said he was. I now fuck Jack every week and my husband fucks me again when I tell him I was with Jack. I am sort of ashamed to admit I love two men wanting me. Sex life with my husband is much better. And, I love having the freedom to take Jack in me, and having him fill me, knowing I'll soon have my husband in me. filling me again.