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Friends Husband

I got friendly with a women in our wider circle of friends and we got close. Shortly afterwards, at a local event, we introduced the two husbands to us and each other and now we are all friends. The guys go out drinking occasionally and we meet up for coffee every week.
Right from the start I thought her husband was gorgeous and felt whilst he was always polite there was this unspoken connection. The one that says I’m happily married but your sexy kinda vibe.
My husband went away for a couple of days working and after a glass of wine I texted my friends husband and asked him to pop round the next day. When he turned up and asked if everything was ok I just blurted out I think your hot and was thinking about you last night.
He smiled, pulled me and we kissed. You know this could never be more than just sex he asked. I nodded and he lifted me onto the counter, I did my blouse , pushed my skirt up and ran his finger over my panties as e just looked at me. I pulled him in for another kiss and he said it would just be sex so it’s ok to say we do nothing further. I nodded again and he pulled my panties to one side, pulled his cock out and just held it against my pussy lips. Just sex I loaned and he slid into me. I was so wet he went all the way in and then slowly started to fuck me.
If we do it he added we have to do everything, satisfy each other’s desire no matter how much we ask. It was so fucking sexy I just said do whatever you want. Your such a good slut he said and I know I now am. He fucks me every week now and I’ve given him my ass which even my husbands never had.
I’m just his slut now

Owning Up

Three mornings per week he drives over to our house, let's himself in and tells me how he'd like to fuck me that particular morning.
He's not the best looking guy in the world, and he's in his fifties. Yet he has a massive cock, and certainly knows how to fuck me with it.
My husband is in finance, which keeps us extremely financially comfortable. But our sex life isn't exactly wonderful anymore.
Greg and I first had sex when he was gardening for us. He slipped and got covered in mud, so I washed his clothing as he took a quick shower. Only he got out as I was walking past to get him some of my husband's shorts and t shirt from our bedroom. I saw Greg naked and was shocked to see just how big his flaccid cock was.
He might be a bit rough looking, but he's not behind the door, and saw me staring at his dick.
Gripping it, he told me I wanted it, and he was right.
Within a minute I was bent over the bath with Greg sliding his cock up my pussy from behind. We had to be quick because my husband wasn't going to be too much longer getting home
It's easily the biggest cock I've ever been fucked by, and Greg fucked me to two amazingly powerful orgasms.
When he came, he told me he didn't care if he got me pregnant and flooded my pussy with his sperm.
Greg didn't know it then, but I can't have children. So every time he's been here fucking me, he's always cum inside me.
When my husband got home that day, I was drying Greg's clothing in our drier. I told him what happened, obviously missing out the fact only half an hour before Greg had fucked me in our bathroom.
I also didn't tell him, just minutes before he arrived, I was lay on our kitchen table as Greg tongued my pussy and arsehole making me climax yet again.
Now Greg visits three days a week and fucks me like I'm his common slut. And I love it.
There's no love involved, and hardly any affection. It's raw sex, sordid fucking you might say, and it's utterly fantastic.
I never fail to get off multiple times and our extensive gardens have never looked so good.

Truth Or Dare

So years ago my boyfriend and I were at this party, a friend of mine had invited me to. Not knowing those who were there birthed the idea within me to bring my boyfriend along.

The evening is great, we have drinks, beautiful finger food. Everything is normal, we were a little drunk ofcourse and it got late rather quick. I'd say it was one oclock in the morning  when we all decide to form a circle for the rest of the night. Me, my boyfriend, my friend, 2 more guys and 2 more girls. As I said, I only knew my boyfriend and friend.

We started drinking more heavily from there, as if it was our duty to finish the remaining alcohol, so we all had several rounds of tequila shots. I was honestly quite drunk and dizzy. One of the guys, "Kieran" who with his friend and one of the other girls was a couple years older than us and Kieran proposed we play 'truth or dare'. To which his friend "Paul" and the rest of us gladly accept and began.

As it normaly goes, the first questions are sexual questions. How many people had we fucked, our favorite sexual thing, all of that. Among the questions, I answered that I really liked giving blowjobs, I was drunk and uninhibited, so I even gave details about what I liked to swallow, my boyfriend was proud and boastful too.

The challenges began. Some kisses here and there, my boyfriend and I were the only couple there (so i thought), so they seemed not to touch us, but Paul broke that rule and challenged my boyfriend to kiss one of the girls there. The matter got a little uncomfortable, everyone laughed and looked at me for my reaction, my boyfriend looked to me asking for permission, I told him it was just a game and I accepted. They kissed quite passionately and my uninhibited boyfriend touched the girl's ass, it bothered me a little but I didn't say anything. My boyfriend returned so comfortable and sat next to me as if nothing had happened, it was that which started to make me angry.

During one of other other girls turns I noticed my boyfriend smirking at the girl he had just kissed. I was about to nudge him when all of a sudden It was my turn, my friend asked me to kiss one of the other guys, I didn't even ask my boyfriend for permission and I went straight to kiss the guy and let him touch my ass. My boyfriend was obviously angry, serious and didn't touch me. That attitude seemed so unfair to me that I did nothing to please him. The dares were leveling up, spankings, neck kisses, and lap dances, more shots and they seemed to never touch us again, I was relieved.

But Paul broke that rule again and challenged a girl to give my boyfriend a lap dance, my boyfriend he even seemed happy at the thought, I just turned away from him to let the girl pass. The same girl of the kiss. The girl did a good lap dance, she rubbed her ass a lot, and my boyfriend touched her without shame. I don't know if my anger was evident to others, but i was fuming.

Another round and Paul challenged me to give him a lap dance. It was strange everyone laughed at him being all shifty, we all know that you normally challenge 2 other people without going straight to you. But I did not hesitate or even turned to see my boyfriend, I went and I did. I tried to make it even better and more erotic than the girl had to my boyfriend. I rubbed my ass well on his crotch grinding passionatly, moving slowly and deeply up and around his cock, he touched me with both hands, even at the end of the song I got on the chair he was on, face-to-face and begun to rub my pussy against him, he had me taken by my ass with both hands and he was kissing my neck. They all looked at us in silence and they looked at my boyfriend out of the corner of their eyes.

I was getting pretty horny because of that, I could feel Pauls erect cock pressing against his pants hitting my pussy as I continued to ride him.
When the dare was up, I got off the chair and was met by silence, which followed as i proceeded to sit back down.
From there the challenges gradually increased in level, but it seemed that we had stalled at the "moral limit". My friend kissed one of the girls, which prompted the other girl to show her boobs which the other opted to lick, caress and squeeze to the delight of all the boys. But for a while after that it seemed like we didn't dare more.

One of the girls had left the game and went to sleep, I guess it was starting to be too much for her. Maybe we all should have?

All of a sudden my friend dared Paul to show his cock. (She was obviously having too much fun) We were all laughing. Paul said he would if she gave him a blowjob, which my friend refused laughing, "it's your challenge, not mine" she replied. Paul argued that it was too much and deserved a reward for that specific challenge. She again refused and he asked for at least a good handjob, again she refused, Paul asked the other girl to do it, the girl laughed nervously but did not accept. Paul was playing with the idea and we were all joking, we called him a coward for not doing it, the girl seemed to be on the verge of accepting, When me nervous as all hell rose up and said... "Come on! You are a coward, I'll do it!"

I had a dry mouth and blushed so hard and avoided turning to see my boyfriend. Everyone remained somewhat serious, Paul told me he accepted, and motioned for me to sit next to him. I went and did just that, he was basically in front of my boyfriend, so I didn't even look up. Everyone was serious and attentive, Paul unbuttoned his pants and took out his erect cock, it was so nice! with huge veins!, clean shaven as a man should be, too nice for my little hands I thought, with cute beautiful balls i wanted to grasp. I just didn't control my words, "OH YES!" I exclaimed!. I started to shake with excitement.

Everyone laughed a little, except my boyfriend.
To which i saw Paul smiling like a smug jerk when he saw me drunk looking at his cock hypnotized with drunken lustfire, he leaned back in the chair and told me to have at it when ready.

I took his cock in one hand and started giving him a strong handjob, he must have been as horny as i was as his cock felt so heavy in my hands, so 'I could be rough I thought'. I was fighting internally to not turn and see my boyfriend, only glimmering at best. Paul finished his drink and hugged me over my shoulders with one arm. Everyone saw in total and absolute silence, somewhat uncomfortable being honest. I stroked and pulled Pauls cock to which his head got wet and the moisture brushed my hand, that sensation and seeing how his cock got harder and wet made me all the more horny, I could feel my pussy start to drip...

Paul then told me to do it with my little hands, (im 5'2 btw) "There is enough for your two hands" he said, so i did delightenly failing to hide my growing smirk.

I gave him a great handjob and he hardly twisted a bit. Mean while the pressure was causing my thighs to twitch in a bid to contain the wet excitement between my legs. After a few minutes he said something like, "It will take time if you're only using your hands..." Kieran laughed a little at Pauls comment but was turned away by the girl next to him, who I didnt know at the time was his girlfriend.
Who earlier had been partaking so much in the hot and heavy dares. 'wow!' I thought when coming to that conclusion.
Anyway when Paul said this I was so horny to the point I didn't care about anything, I just lowered my head and started giving him a blowjob. Kierans girl was either shocked or in awe, "oh my gooooood...!" She exclaimed.
I gave him a few seconds a blowjob like this on the side, but the position was uncomfortable, ..(continue confession)

Called Out So I Had To Do It

My wife's step mother is a real bitch. She's never happy about anything and one day she overheard me tell my wife that she just needs a good fucking to adjust her attitude. I didn't know this until one day I was asked to go to her and my father innlaw's house to look at their AC unit. I am an HVAC technician so I agreed to, being the good son in law that I am. When I get there she's the only one home and the father in law is gone for the weekend fishing. So I check the unit and it's a little low on Freon so I charge it up. She offers me some lunch and I agree since she had it on the table already. Then she says I heard you say I was a bitch and needed a good fucking to adjust my attitude. I was embarrassed at first but took the opportunity to say well you never seem very happy and maybe it would benefit you to talk to Bob and get it taken care of. She confides that Bob can't get it up anymore and she hasn't had real sex in years. I felt bad for her, even though she's a bitch. She's a good looking woman for 58, tall, thin redhead. No tits to speak of but a decent ass.
She said, if I promise to never tell anyone would like be willing to fuck her? She'd let me do anything I wanted even anal. My wife doesn't like anal and only lets me have it on my birthday so I was tempted.
I couldn't resist, I know I should have. But wow. It was the hottest sex I ever had. We fuck regularly now, and I get anal all the time. I don't think I can stop, and her attitude has improved immensely. My wife even commented that she thinks Meg is getting laid now because she's been really nice lately.

If y'all want, I will give more details about this hot older woman that I can't resist fucking .

Almost Caught

A couple of weeks ago, I was at a party at Eva's, a friend of mine. My boyfriend was not there as he was working an evening shift that weekend, but he had agreed that he would come and pick me up after his shift was done. Before midnight, most of the people left to go to some bar, but I, Eva, my best friend Sarah and two guys, Tom and Richard, remained behind. Tom was a tall, handsome and rather muscular guy, and I had seen him taking an interest in me and Sarah, and with most of the people gone, I started flirting with him. One thing led to another and before long, Tom, Sarah and I were in the guestroom having sex. Eva and Richard remained back on the couch, making out. The sex was really hot, with me and Sarah alternating between being fucked and being licked by him.

What I did not know was that my boyfriend had finished his shift one hour earlier than expected, and that he was coming to pick me up at 01:00 instead of 02:00. He had both tried to text me and call me, but my phone was on vibration, and I had been so preoccupied with Tom and his cock that I hadn't noticed the vibration sounds. Suddenly, while I was in the middle of jumping Tom's dick, Eva ran into our room and screemed at me that my boyfriend had arrived and that he was already heading up the stairs towards her apartment. In a hurry, I jumped off Tom's dick and scrambled put all my clothes on. I even took a shot of vodka and put on some perfume to hopefully cover up the smell. By the time I was ready, my boyfriend had been knocking on the apartment door for a while. When he opened, he was pretty pissed that I had not been returning his calls, but I told him that I had been dancing and didn't hear my phone over the music. He was still pretty annoyed with me, but he bought it, and we went down to the car to drive home. This was all pretty intense, but at least I learned a valuable lesson, namly that one should always make sure that the sound is on while one is cheating.

All the names are fake, BTW, for rather obvious reasons.

I'm Submissive

We moved into a new neighborhood and with it we obtained a lawn service.
I just turned 36 back in july 3 months ago.
I invited Javier in for a soda and to pay him for his services.
My husband and I rarely have sex anymore and I'm constantly wet and ready.
I'm five foot six Dark red hair I work as a receptionist at a legal clinic. We have two kids. It one in the afternoon. My husband gets home at five thirty my kids get home at three thirty.
Sweaty young mid twenties strong tattooed muscular man.
We are drinking a soda I'm turned on by his ancient. Tight blue jeans tight black tee shirt hair slicked back sexy greeser look. I'm not doing a good job of being incognito I'm checking him out and I can't help it.
He noticed Javier checked me out as well.
He is from Monterrey Mexico attended college is now a legal citizen of the u.s .
We talked a little bit.
I'm 5foot six weighing 160. Size 9 wide hips curvy 36DD.
Javier took off his shirt and I took off by sweater blouse and unbuttoned my shirt dropping them to the kitchen floor.
Javier unhooked my bra like a pro.
My pussy is burning hot and throbbing I can feel how wet I am.
Sucking on my up turn nipples he opened my legs fingertips rubbing my pussy teasing me.
Kissing my neck his breath on the back of my ears.
Tongue and lips on my tits.
I take off my skirt standing up take off my pantyhose and heels. No panties today.
I'm pale white freckled pta soccer mom type.
I've never cheated on my husband.
He takes off his shoes and socks takes off his jeans. Loses his underwear.
We are both naked.
He takes me up to my room I'm leading him. The whole way he is grabbing and kissing me holding me in his arms.
On the way up to our room he put my leg up on the banister and bent me over passionately putting his big dick inside of me.
We went up to my room he puts me on my knees.
A huge burrito of a dick 8 inches long a round head sticking out of his foreskin he is not snipped.
Thick fat dick I can barely fit him in my mouth.
He puts me on my back on my bed.
Eating my pussyand licking my ass. He sucks on my toes and fingers my pussy. I'm giving him a hand job as he exploded my body.
He crawled up between my legs and I felt his huge dick slid into me I'm so tight I pulled his foreskin back. He pulled out and slid back in. I opened my legs wider for him.
Javier tribal Aztec tattood arms pinning me under him.
I felt his dick opening me up stretching me open. His thick fat dick comes to an end and his sack is resting on my round ass.
His glistening sweaty Carmel skin turning me on even more.
He is on top of me rolling his hips deeply kissing me his tongue in my mouth.
I lock my legs around him his size is to much for me and it mostly hurts. At the same time my pussy is soaking wet and produced alot of juice. I've never been this wet.
His hands on my tits kissing me he is humping me slowly and softly rolling his hips inside of me.
Javier asked if I am on birth control? I said yes I am.
He said good and moaned out. I felt his dick throbbing as I then felt every gush and burst of his shooting sperm filling me up.
My body reacted and all I feel is pure orgasm I started Cumming with his throbbing shots of cum filling me up. He picks up his pace and pulled me on to him opening my legs. My thighs resting on his hips. Javier decided now is the time to fuck my brains out. With ever orgasm I have comes a hint of pain. I'm crying out loudly moaning holding on to him begging him to fuck me.
We are fucking like rabbits kissing his hands on my body.
Forty minutes later he is Cumming inside of me again.
I feel it and get my second spree of pure pleasurable orgasms.
We go down get dressed have another soda.
I can feel his cum oozing into my panties I put on now in shirts and tee shirt bra and panties.
He takes off I pick up the evidence of my cheating throughout my house.
The bed is soaking wet it dried by time my husband got home and I remade the bed.
I pussy was still leaking out a mixture of me and Javier even after a shower and trying to push him out. My pussy was swore and raw throbbing and trying to tighten back up.
My kids got home and then my husband no one noticed my hour and a half of huge Mexican dick or my cheating.

My Secret

My husband and I have known each other since grade school. We hadn’t been considered a dating couple until puberty. Our parents had never restrained us from hanging out together. We had done everything except full intercourses until we had turned 15. My husband wasn’t my first intercourse and my husband thinks he is the only guy I have ever even kissed. My summer softball coach was the first intercource I had. I know the age laws now and know I could have gotten my coach in big trouble. My coach would give me after practice skill coaching. He would drive me home afterwards. We would go by his apartment before going home. His charming skills had me undressed and intercourses then he would drive me home. I had sex with my coach 3 times before my future husband and I went all the way. My coach gave me the condoms my boyfriend used for our first all the way experience. My coach had a job and my teen year schedule we would get together often. My boyfriend and I decided to get married after high school graduation. My dad at this time insisted I get on birth control. My coach was the first to cum inside me unprotected. It is terrible as a wife to sneak around having sex with someone else but my coach leaves me totally sexually exhausted. My coached moved out of state two years ago and I haven’t seen him since he moved. I’m totally lucky my two sons are conceived by my husband, my coach’s sperm had the chance to get me pregnant. My husband gets all of my sexual energy now which he does a good job keeping me satisfied. I love sex.

Was It Really As Bad As Actual Cheating?

My husband and I have been married six years. We love each other, we get along well, and we have good careers. I always felt very lucky and thankful. The only problem was that we'd been trying since we married to have a baby but it just wasn't happening. Menopause comes very early to some women in my family, so I didn't want to wait around.

We both went to doctors for tests, and it turned out that while there was no reason I couldn't get pregnant, my husband's sperm count was so low as to be infertile. We were both crushed by the news. Long story short, we decided on a sperm bank. The sperm bank we chose offered the option of home insemination. They send frozen sperm in a nitrogen tank, along with an injector kit and other accessories.

The sperm bank lets you browse profiles and then you select which donor you want. There are pictures of the donor, including childhood pictures for some of them, and background information without actually identifying the donor. My husband and I browsed together. Our goal was to find one as much like him as possible.

As we were browsing, I saw someone I knew. An ex boyfriend from before I met my husband. I knew it was him from the pictures, and I already knew the background info provided as well. It took all I had not to react in front of my husband. I never said a word.

My ex was younger than I was. In fact, when we were together, he was a college student. I met him when I was working on a political campaign and he was an intern. It was mostly physical, but we liked each other too, and spent a lot of time together. If he'd been more mature, we might have ended up married.

After a lot of browsing and discussing, my husband and I decided on a donor who was a lot like him. Except that donor wasn't the one I chose. Without letting my husband see, I entered the ID number of my ex instead, who looked nothing like my husband. I was shocked at myself for doing it. I guess I felt overwhelmed by the memories of my ex. I never cheated on my husband, and I don't believe he's ever cheated on me.

While the sperm was on order, my husband and I decided we'd inseminate me together during my next ovulation. I'd read that getting aroused might help the sperm reach my egg easier. My husband and I had some foreplay, kissing and caressing, and I could feel myself getting excited. I started rubbing my clit and when I felt myself near the edge, I signaled to my husband. Without suspecting anything, he slowly injected my ex boyfriend's sperm into my desperate-to-get-pregnant body. Although I tried not to, I couldn't help thinking about making love to my ex as I climaxed.

A few days after my due date I gave birth to a healthy baby boy. He's a toddler now, and I can definitely see my ex in him, his looks and little mannerisms, but he also looks like me. I don't think anyone will ever find out. My ex's ID was locked in his profile, meaning it can't be released even if my son requests it someday.

I wish I felt more guilty. I know I should. But it just doesn't feel like I really cheated. We had to have a donor anyway, so how much difference does it make who it was in the end.

Gave It Up

I am a 32 Latina woman who is deeply in love with my fiancé. He is a great lover and kind hearted man who I would never hurt. I say that but last weekend he went out of town to his college homecoming and was very bad. I went dancing with some of my girlfriends at a Latin nightclub. I’d had a few drinks and was dancing with several men. One of them was a very handsome thin man who was very forward and sexual in his talk and I got offended by him and told him to leave me alone. Some time later I was dancing with another man and when we finished I could not find my friends. I finally looked at my phone and saw there were several text messages from them asking where I was and then finally telling me that they assumed I had gone home and we’re leaving. I was frustrated and was going to try and get a taxi or an Uber when the thin offensive man approached me again. He apologized for being rude and said that I was so beautiful and sexy that he had gotten carried away. I told him I excepted his apology but no longer wish to dance as my friends had left and I was going to get a ride home. He quickly offered me a ride home but I said no thank you With no intention to get into a car with him or any stranger. To make a long story short I could not get a taxi or an Uber and the bar made last call so I agreed to let him take me home. He was very polite and the conversation was pleasant but we got in front of my house he Leaned over and kissed me. I still don’t know why but I kissed him back and when he turned me towards him and pushed up my skirt I did not stop him as he pull off my panties. Before I could even give it thought he had sank his large, hard manhood deep inside of me. I will not lie and say it did not feel very very good and also admit that when he whispered filthy things in my ear I had a very strong and loud orgasm. I was brought back to earth when I heard him grunt loudly and realized He was emptying himself fully inside me with no protection at all. I was embarrassed when he pulled his large member out of me air rushed out and my vagina betrayed me and made a very loud noise and I could feel his liquid manhood gushing out of me. I grabbed my panties. Thank him for the ride although I was completely in shame. I went in and showered. My fiancé came home Monday and I have given in to his every sexual desire even giving him my bottom even though I told him I never would do that. Still, I am filled with shame and I know that I am very likely going to be pregnant as my mother and sisters are very fertile and have always gotten pregnant After unprotected sex. I do not know what I am going to do because I cannot live through the shame of telling him I had someone else inside of me.

You Made Me Feel Better About Me Pt. 1

This post is for one man in particular. I know people will judge me on here, save your breath and your time. I don’t care. I feel alive again for the first time in years and I know we can’t be open about this, that’s why I’m posting this on here. I know you read these confessions Rob and in some small way I want you and the world to know my reasons why I have done what I have done with you.

My husband and I have been married for 15 years. We have two kids. I love my life at home, I love my husband, but I am sexually unsatisfied. My husband and I haven’t had sex in more than two years. He is always too tired or whatever. For a long time I though it was me and I got tired of rejection, so I stopped trying. After having two kids I didn’t feel so great about my body. I am a 5’ 3” tall redhead that until recently would have called myself chubby, but I’ve been corrected and told the proper term is thic.

When we were younger, my husband and I were pretty adventurous. I grew up conservative and was kind of sheltered and naive before my husband. We would go out and he loved to show me off. He would get me liquored up and convince me to flash my tits or skinny dip in front of other men. He would take me to nude beaches. I have to admit that I loved the attention, it made me feel sexy. That all stopped 10 years ago but I was still addicted to that attention he got me used to. I just accepted my fate though and thought that this is how life goes, from exciting to mundane. Then the sex went away…

I work for a lawyer, we will call Rob. Rob is extremely attractive and is always well dressed in tailored suits. After four years with him, we started becoming more personal in our conversations. Rob is 8 years younger than me and single. We had a conversation one day about marriage. I told him it’s not all it’s cracked up to be. He said something to the effect of, At least you know you can get laid whenever you want. I scoffed and confessed my dry spell to him. He was in disbelief. I said that maybe my husband wasn’t into chubby chics and that’s when he told me I would be considered thic and that he thought I looked great. I thanked him and went on but his words stuck with me.

Time went on and Rob started regularly complimenting me, mostly on my appearance. We started hanging out in his office more and having an occasional drink. His office has a desk, some chairs, a couch and love seat a small bar and attached is a bathroom with a shower. One particular evening after hours of working on a case, we had a couple of drinks. He ordered a pizza. Rob had introduced me to these Tik Tok videos where women do a pizza dare and answer the door naked. He told me that he would love to see me do that. This request didn’t come out of nowhere. I had shared with Rob some of the exhibitionist stories of my past.

I laughed at Rob’s attempt to get me to answer the door naked. I told him that no one wants to see this body and my stretch marks. He cut me off and said that I was being ridiculous. The sexual tension had built up in me and I was shaking with sexual energy though. He continued to try and convince me. He came up with a crazy scenario that he wanted to suck the poor pizza guy into.

The pizza guy knocked and Rob answered the door in the lobby as he had mapped it out. I was standing in the office with only a towel on. I had just gotten out of the bathroom where I had undressed. Rob told me that if I was too chicken to go through with it, to just go back in the bathroom. It was not being called chicken that motivated me though, it was the excitement of it all. I heard Rob say to the pizza guy, let’s go in to my office and I’ll get you paid. They walked in and I was supposed to drop my towel and say, I’m naked in here! But I froze. Rob wasn’t deterred though and he said, pay the man. I went over to the drawer where petty cash is kept and bent over to get it out. I was holding the towel on with one hand and trying to get the money out with the other. Rob said, “quit wasting time”, and then he yanked my towel off. I let out an accidental squeal. Then Rob demanded again, pay the man! I was so turned on in that moment, still bent over the drawer. I purposely bent over a little further so everyone got a proper peek at the goodies. I took a deep breath, stood up, and turned around with the money. The pizza guy was standing there with his mouth open, looking me up and down. He looked like a late twenty something that was probably just trying to make a little extra cash driving on the side. This was also the first time Rob had seen me nude. Rob openly looked me up and down and said to the pizza guy, she looks great, doesn’t she? Believe it or not she has two kids! The pizza guy muttered, “She’s fucking hot”. The pizza guy then asked if he could turn his car off and come back in. Rob said maybe some other time and then he instructed me to walk the pizza man out. It didn’t occur to me until later that walking through the lobby naked I was recorded on Rob’s security system.

I came back in to the office, still naked. I went right in to the bathroom to get dressed but Rob stopped me and asked where I was going. He told me I should stay nude and have some pizza. I told him I wasn’t hungry and got dressed. I wanted to fuck him so bad.

That night, I was so horny, I tried again to have sex with my husband but he rejected me again. I wanted to tell him what happened and share my refound sexuality with him. But he was too tired. Again. I did the only thing I have been able to do for the past two years. I masturbated, but I thought about Rob and imagined the pizza man watching us fuck.

A few days later, Rob and I had a drink again. Rob asked if I wanted to do the naked pizza thing again. I told him that he doesn’t have to buy pizza to get me naked and he asked me why I was still wearing clothes. I gave a nervous laugh but he reenforced his seriousness by saying, “well?”. I stood up and faced him this time. I was wearing some of my sexiest underwear in case this chance came again. Black lace bra and thong panties and stockings with a garter belt. I did a slow and total strip for him as he sipped his drink and leaned back. He was unabashedly looking at every inch of my body and I loved it. Rob stood up and put his hands on my hips and pulled me in to him. I said, I can’t , you know I’m married. Rob asked, What is this then? I told him to watch as I sat him back in his chair. I confessed that I masturbated and thought of him. I confessed that I wanted to have sex with him. Then I sat on his couch and spread my legs and I fingered myself until I came while he watched me.

I went home that night and got rejected again, but I was so horny, I couldn’t stand it. I felt slightly guilty but thought that I could redirect this sexual energy toward revitalizing my marriage. I wouldn’t take no for an answer and went down on my husband in bed that night. He tried to push me off and asked what had gotten in to me. I just kept on giving him oral and let him cum in my mouth. Something I wouldn’t normally allow. He just rolled over and went to sleep.

That was a Friday, the following Monday evening, I stripped for Rob again and masturbated while he watched. I told ..(continue confession)