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A true story describing a little indisgression by my wife a number of years ago, told from her viewpoint, but possibly slightly embellished over time.
We had only been married for a while, I think it may have been about a year, and I was by my own admission a bit of a novice sexually having not had a proper partner before my husband. However, I certainly enjoyed sex with my husband and was at the time being encouraged by him to relax more and be more adventurous, so perhaps it serves him right.
Anyway, I left him doing some DIY and headed for Enfield to do some shopping. I had pretty well got all the bits I was looking for and feeling a bit peckish, as it was lunchtime so I bought some sarnies and a drink and headed for the small green at the top of the town for a well earned rest and catch a bit of sun. It was a lovely hot day and I recall only needing to wear a skirt and top. I was soon totally pre-occupied by my sun worshipping as I lay topping up the tan. I was vaguely aware of people chatting around me although not really taking much notice. However I caught a comment made to my left and glanced over to see a couple of lads sharing a can of beer. They were looking back in my direction so I quickly turned away and continued tanning. I could hear them approaching and one of them said hello, so I looked up and found them standing by me, in their shorts and T-shirts. We began to chat and I remember thinking that they both looked ok and I was quite flattered by the attention. I felt quite at home with Marcus, with whom I chatted easily. His mate Tony was more full of himself and tried to hit on me more.
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After a short while I detected the direction of the conversation change as Tony made some more personal observations about how I looked which generated a response as my bra-less nipples began to swell beneath my top to the obvious delight of both lads. Taking this as a positive sign they upped the tempo and made some very improper suggestions, which I should have nipped in the bud but for some reason I just laughed them off as I was actually getting quite turned on by this stage. Tony was now sitting on the ground next to me and commented that all this dirty talk was beginning to give him a hard on. I glanced down and could quite clearly see the outline of his growing cock in his shorts. I remember saying to Marcus ‘I suppose you’re just as bad’ to which he replied something like ‘see for yourself’ as he raised the hem of his shorts to reveal an ever arousing shaft begin to stir. Tony noticed my legs were slightly bent and deftly slipped his hand under my knee, to caress my thigh. He had correctly guessed that I was rapidly succumbing to their play and probed further up to find my thighs unashamedly parting to his touch. My panty lined crotch was clearly damp as his hand stroked the outline of my pussy and applied some pressure across my clit, bringing a slight gasp from me as a wave of pleasure washed over me. I really was theirs for the taking.
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One of the lads, Marcus I think, suggested that we continued this elsewhere, perhaps at his place just down the road. I felt uneasy at this suggestion as he had already told me he lived with his girlfriend.Going to their home to do goodness knows what in her lounge or bedroom just seemed wrong. I think they were a bit surprised that i hadn't just given an outright no. In fact i was too. They quickly suggested an alternative may be a stroll along the river for a short way – Tony knew of a secluded spot. We strolled, chatting mainly to Marcus with Tony just behind, for maybe ten minutes until we reached the golf course and a wooded area which Tony lead us through into a small clearing which was definitely secluded. Marcus turned to me and asked if I was ok about all this. I nodded and smiled to which he gave a tender kiss on my cheek. As he did so Tony approached behind me and raised my t-shirt to expose my bare breasts and solid nipples, which he the proceeded to grope with his hands. I could feel his tool bulging through his shorts into my bum. Marcus commented on how erect my nipples were and moved his head down to take one in his lips, his tongue circling around it and then flicking across it to send a tingle into my stomach. He raised my arms to slip the top over my head and cast it to one side to leave me topless, in the middle of a wood with two strangers, slightly apprehensive and guilty but intoxicated by the sexual desire I felt and excitement of what would follow. |
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As Marcus continued to lick and suck at my breasts so my hands followed a path from his shoulders, along his side to the waistband of his shorts. My fingers deftly slipped down and fondled a firm bum to his obvious pleasure, at which point he quite blatantly steered my left hand around the front and onto his erect cock, bursting to be free of the confining material. As I felt over its length and around his tight balls I remember comparing the size to my husband’s as about the same. A glance down to the now exposed tool confirmed this, as the head danced to the slow wanking movement of my hand. Simultaneously I was aware of my waistband loosening as Tony had found and unzipped my skirt and wasted no time in slipping it down over my bum to the floor. I paused and stepped out of it to lay it carefully to one side. I was now in only panties and sandals with two lads, one exposed and the other removing his shorts. I really should not have been doing this! Tony now presented his slightly longer, and somewhat thicker cock in a shuffling hand, longing for my attention. |
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Tony, who was definitely keen to fuck me by this stage, swiftly removed my damp panties. I was now completely naked and putting any remaining doubts behind me, turned and took him in hand. He once again but now roughly groped my breasts. Marcus by this time had moved behind me to which I responded by sliding my left leg sideways slightly to invite his attention to my damp and tingling pussy. A warm hand accepted the offer and caressed my lips, flipping my clit and weakening my knees. One then two fingers parted my lips and circled the edge of my pussy before probing deeper. A brief fingering was punctuated by the feeling of his head as he positioned his cock to enter me from behind. My hand squeezed on Tony’s cock as Marcus slid his length into me and, slowly at first, pumped to and fro, deeper and deeper until his balls began banging against my thighs. I leant forward to heighten the pleasure and feel a deeper penetration. Encouraged by this Tony took my neck, keen for my mouth to take his erect prick. Not wishing to disappoint I pulled back the skin and licked around the swollen head before sucking hard, pumping his length with my hand. |
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Marcus was now sliding easily into my willing cunt, varying the pace and depth. A hand snaked around to my abdomen and down through my pubes to a waiting clit which responded to the touch by tensing my cunt muscles and sending a warm flow of juice over his shaft. I eagerly continued wanking Tony’s cock until he intervened, not wanting to shoot his load too soon. I felt Marcus was close to cumming as he withdrew his length. I turned my attention to him and with a few swift pulls he shot his load harmlessly into the undergrowth. Tony meanwhile sensed his time had come and also moved to my rear seemingly desperate to satisfy himself. He crudely parted my cheeks and thrust his larger length into me. This was, unfortunately for him, not particularly comfortable for me and after a few deep thrusts I withdrew his luckless prick. Feeling hard done by he began to protest, although Marcus intervened and we agreed a compromise and with Tony now kneeling behind me I bent forward to expose my cunt and arse to him, fingering myself in mock masturbation, whilst he performed the real thing to finally stand and shoot his load toward my arse. |
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We dressed in relative quiet and rejoined the path heading back to the town, Marcus with his arm around me and Tony once again behind, moaning that he missed out on fucking me properly. That was some shopping trip!
Driving home my mind was racing. Did I really just do that? Did I enjoy it? Well Marcus was great, Tony was a that. Do I want to do it again? Not with Tony, but with Marcus maybe. I had his number and he wanted to see me again. Should I tell my husband? Well it was his suggestion - sort of.
So I did tell him. Not much at first. He was angry. More than I expected. However here's the weird thing. Our sex life was so good after and he wanted to know more and more, to which i reluctantly obliged for weeks after. Unfortunately for him the constant probing backfired on him as with every question I realised I did want to see and feel Marcus again. Next time it wont be in a wood, next time I won't waste all his lovely cum and next time I definately wont be sharing the details with hubby. Now Where did I put that number? |
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Still agonising over whether to ring Marcus, my husband made up my mind for me. The constant questions about my liaison became so tedious that we had a blazing row. Why do you keep asking me these things? Why can't you just let it go? Then the truth - he told me it was such a turn on knowing what I'd done and that he kept thinking about it and wanking. Oh my god!
So what do you want my to do? Do it again? I can you know. I've got his number I blurted out before I could stop my self. Oh shit what have I said!
Silence.
Course I don't want you to go off and do it again. Well not behind my back.
What the fuck! What are you saying?
I'm saying i couldnt cope with you going off behind my back.But maybe if I was there...
I looked at him in amazement and confusion. Doing it in the first place wasn't my finest hour - then telling him was stupid. Now this!
So I ask him, still puzzled and a bit angry 'so you want to stand in the corner like some perv with your cock out watching me with another man?'
The growing bulge in his shorts answered that. Then he added 'and join in'
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So I had a dilemma now.l really wanted to see Marcus again although mainly because my hubby had kept banging on about it so much I couldn't forget about it. But he had a girlfriend which made me feel bad. And if we did meet where would we go? Not his place full of girlfriend reminders, not at mine or hubby would need to be involved, which i was still not convinced about, not the woods again. Anyway he might not want to know when I ring. Am I over thinking this?
One way to find out - ring him - so I did and he remembered me, said he was hoping I'd get in touch and maybe we Should meet for a drink. He'd travel up to London to meet me near work at lunchtime. Perfect - no excuse needed at home and no need for hubby to know until I'd decided where this was going. |
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I arrived at the bar and looked around nervously then saw Marcus at a table in the corner nursing a bottle of lager and walked over to be greeted with a peck on the cheek. We idly chatted about rubbish for a while then he started to say how much he had enjoyed meeting me in the park and that he and Tony just noticed me sitting on the grass and egged each other on to go and talk, never expecting things to play out like that.
I said I'd never done anything like that before and would probably never again but in that moment and despite Tony, who is an irritating wanker to be honest, I found myself getting so horny and admitted that I'd have loved to have gone back to his house, but just the two of us. Marcus smile and with his hand now on my knee said he was flattered and hoped id feel like that because i had an awesome body that he so wanted to explore properly. I though this was probably bs and flattery but it sounded good when he said it, especially as his hand had deftly slipped under the hem of my skirt and was gently stroking my lower thigh. A slight movement of my leg towards him would hopefully express my enjoyment.
I went on to tell Marcus that when I got home, later that evening I had foolishly told my hubby what I'd just done. Marcus almost dropped his drink. 'Fuck why did you do that? What did he say'. I explained the initial anger then surprising arousal in him, followed by all the questions - followed by the big one that he wanted us to meet for a 3some!
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