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Straight Female / 42
Joie’s Saga 11-20
I made my first post called “Am I am Exhibitionist?”, then followed up with “Danny’s Show A” and “Danny’s Show B” because it was too wordy for one post. Anybody who is interested I suggest reading them to understand what’s going on.
So on the last post, there were some questions I did not answer. Only because I was too busy. Simply, nothing more happened at the beach than what I posted, but sit tight. It got a little naughtier.
My husband, CW, got more jealous over the next few days. He got angry a few times and picked a fight with me over what I did. He still does not know who the guy is, but started referring to Danny as “Your Boyfriend”. Every time though, right after, CW would apologize and would make love to me like when we were first married. We are now having sex every day, at least a couple times a day. We even had sex 4 times on Saturday. On Thursday night, CW was pushing me again. He asked me if I was going to stop “seeing” my boyfriend. I explained that he was not my boyfriend and I was not seeing him. He asked me again anyway if I was going to see him again? I said probably and CW got mad again. So I went upstairs to our room and made sure the curtains were open enough. I did not know if Danny was watching but the thought of it turned me on. I slowly stripped of my pajamas and started to rub myself facing the window. Then suddenly the door opened and CW walked in. He immediately asked, why are you standing there naked??? I turned toward him and said, Uh, Hoping you would come get me. I was shaking with adrenaline, fear, sexual energy, and I do not know what else. He came over to me and started kissing me, and I pulled his pajama pants down. He was hard. I knelt down and started to give him a blow job. Something I probably have not done in over a year or more until this month. That is when it happened. While I was sucking him off. He asked again. Did you fuck him? I pulled off just long enough to say no. He asked, did you want to? I did not answer. So he asked again. I said, Does it matter? CW said, yes, please tell me. So I said, yes. He did not get mad though. I thought he would. He got harder and started pumping faster. Do you still want to? I just said, Mmmhmmm. He started cumming in my mouth. This is something I haven’t let any guy do since my first boyfriend. I was so turned on though, I was actually enjoying it and swallowing. I started fingering my self and cumming with him. As soon as he was done he threw me on the bed and started to eat me out. He asked, are you going to fuck him? Caught up in the moment I said, yes. Does he know you are married? I said yes. I was cumming at this point for probably 5 minutes. CW climbed on top of me and started fucking me hard. I could smell myself on him and his face was wet from me. It was a huge turn on. He asked me again, are you going to fuck him? I said tomorrow. CW began to cum inside of me and thrust hard, until it almost hurt. Afterward, we lay there so long, we both eventually fell asleep with the lights on and the curtains open.
The next morning, I woke up and could hear what I thought was CW rustling around getting ready for work. I went downstairs, still nude and walked up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He kind of half smiled and avoided eye contact. He said to me, last night was just bedroom talk. Right? I asked which part and he said all of it. I asked if that is what he wanted? He asked me if I actually wanted to fuck this guy? I told him yes. He said and you plan on fucking him? I said only if he wanted me to. CW started to get mad, but I stepped in to him and could feel he was hard again. I pulled down his pants and started to give him head again. I said I can tell you want me to. He just moaned. I said admit it. He was still silent. I just started to jerk him. I said, tell me. He whispered, I do. I said, really? He whispered agian, I think so. I put him in my mouth and finished him off. He took the day off and we had a lot of fun that day and Saturday. On Saturday, we had a marathon sex session, during which I finally told him everything that happened at the beach with Danny and CW then finally agreed to go to the nude beach with me on Sunday. (I think I’m addicted now). But when Sunday rolled around, CW started to run cold again. He said that he had to go in to work for a few hours and asked what I was planning to do with my day? I asked what he wanted me to do with my day? CW said, clearly I can’t tell you what to do. He said he loved me, kissed me and went to work. What happened later that day got a little crazy and I will save it for another post.
So on the last post, there were some questions I did not answer. Only because I was too busy. Simply, nothing more happened at the beach than what I posted, but sit tight. It got a little naughtier.
My husband, CW, got more jealous over the next few days. He got angry a few times and picked a fight with me over what I did. He still does not know who the guy is, but started referring to Danny as “Your Boyfriend”. Every time though, right after, CW would apologize and would make love to me like when we were first married. We are now having sex every day, at least a couple times a day. We even had sex 4 times on Saturday. On Thursday night, CW was pushing me again. He asked me if I was going to stop “seeing” my boyfriend. I explained that he was not my boyfriend and I was not seeing him. He asked me again anyway if I was going to see him again? I said probably and CW got mad again. So I went upstairs to our room and made sure the curtains were open enough. I did not know if Danny was watching but the thought of it turned me on. I slowly stripped of my pajamas and started to rub myself facing the window. Then suddenly the door opened and CW walked in. He immediately asked, why are you standing there naked??? I turned toward him and said, Uh, Hoping you would come get me. I was shaking with adrenaline, fear, sexual energy, and I do not know what else. He came over to me and started kissing me, and I pulled his pajama pants down. He was hard. I knelt down and started to give him a blow job. Something I probably have not done in over a year or more until this month. That is when it happened. While I was sucking him off. He asked again. Did you fuck him? I pulled off just long enough to say no. He asked, did you want to? I did not answer. So he asked again. I said, Does it matter? CW said, yes, please tell me. So I said, yes. He did not get mad though. I thought he would. He got harder and started pumping faster. Do you still want to? I just said, Mmmhmmm. He started cumming in my mouth. This is something I haven’t let any guy do since my first boyfriend. I was so turned on though, I was actually enjoying it and swallowing. I started fingering my self and cumming with him. As soon as he was done he threw me on the bed and started to eat me out. He asked, are you going to fuck him? Caught up in the moment I said, yes. Does he know you are married? I said yes. I was cumming at this point for probably 5 minutes. CW climbed on top of me and started fucking me hard. I could smell myself on him and his face was wet from me. It was a huge turn on. He asked me again, are you going to fuck him? I said tomorrow. CW began to cum inside of me and thrust hard, until it almost hurt. Afterward, we lay there so long, we both eventually fell asleep with the lights on and the curtains open.
The next morning, I woke up and could hear what I thought was CW rustling around getting ready for work. I went downstairs, still nude and walked up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He kind of half smiled and avoided eye contact. He said to me, last night was just bedroom talk. Right? I asked which part and he said all of it. I asked if that is what he wanted? He asked me if I actually wanted to fuck this guy? I told him yes. He said and you plan on fucking him? I said only if he wanted me to. CW started to get mad, but I stepped in to him and could feel he was hard again. I pulled down his pants and started to give him head again. I said I can tell you want me to. He just moaned. I said admit it. He was still silent. I just started to jerk him. I said, tell me. He whispered, I do. I said, really? He whispered agian, I think so. I put him in my mouth and finished him off. He took the day off and we had a lot of fun that day and Saturday. On Saturday, we had a marathon sex session, during which I finally told him everything that happened at the beach with Danny and CW then finally agreed to go to the nude beach with me on Sunday. (I think I’m addicted now). But when Sunday rolled around, CW started to run cold again. He said that he had to go in to work for a few hours and asked what I was planning to do with my day? I asked what he wanted me to do with my day? CW said, clearly I can’t tell you what to do. He said he loved me, kissed me and went to work. What happened later that day got a little crazy and I will save it for another post.
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# 48163 - by Joie / November 23, 2020
