So here's what happened:
Friday night I met a dapper European gentleman at a party filled with people my husband and I don't know. We like to watch each other flirt in these situations and before long, this 40something man was all over me. His reputation precedes him, so he wasn't a complete stranger. I asked my hubby if it'd be okay to play and of course he said yes (because he knows we keep the score even ;).
After several glasses of champagne the dancing became more suggestive and he put his hand on my ass and whispered that it would feel much better under my dress. He wanted to take me to his place but I said "No, but you can drop me off at home ;)."
I directed him to park his suv in a secluded wooded spot a half mile from my house. When I unzipped his pants I was treated to a nice surprise! About the same length as my husband (well over 8 and medium) but unlike him, uncut. And white. My panties were already soaked. I let him fuck me hard in the backseat, (using protection) before I rode him and and then finished him with my mouth. It was salty but I liked it. When I got home around 1:30 I showered and hopped into bed with my eagerly waiting husband, who reclaimed me fabulously.
Saturday, I woke up feeling FUCKED (ladies, you know what I mean). But the whole day I was charged up thinking about the night before and by the time we got to that night's party, I was in a frenzy. I was down to get wild again.
A good friend of ours, "Rick," also happened to be there. He was also my main FWB in college. Eventually the three of us had grouped off on our own and somehow my college hot past came up. And somehow this wasn't awkward, just fun. We all swapped stories. The margaritas probably helped! A short while later we piled into the back of a taxi. Both my hubby and Rick were running their hands over my bare legs on the short drive. And I let them. It must have been almost 2am by this point.
When we pulled up to our house hubby asked Rick if he was coming in. He said "Oh hell yes." Before long we were naked and going at it in the living room. Rick was packing, too (prob 7 1/2 but really thick!) I sucked both men off as they sat on the couch and before long they were taking turns spitroasting me. In the frenzy I hadn't even thought to make Rick put on a condom and was, extremely belatedly, about to tell him to before deciding to just go with it. We know him well and it felt great. Looking up to hubby I said, "Well if Rick is having me raw, it's only right you get a little something extra for being my husband." He knew what I meant.
They switched and after coating his cock with my wetness, he entered my ass. He taunted me, too, dipping in the head little by little until it "popped" in. Waves of ecstasy rippled through me. It had been several months. Hurt so good. With this new escalation, the boys amped up the intensity. Faster. Harder. Slapping my ass without remorse.
After several minutes they switched again. Rick was pounding me so hard from behind I was practically choking on my husband with each thrust. I screamed for him to cum inside me and he immediately complied. At least 3 huge pumps deep inside my pussy. I know hubby wanted to finish by pulling out of my ass and cumming on my back, but he just couldn't hold on and shot into my mouth.
Rick was spent! But hubby, well I picked him for a reason, lol! He wasn't flying at full mast any longer, but he was still flying! And then he did something he's only done once before...he entered my cum-filled pussy. The sensation was like an out of body experience. I was in a daze.
Here's a little clip of him entering me after Rick. You can see how stretched out and leaky I am...I hope you like it :D