My Husband Couldn’t Wait To Hear Me Fuck Another Man!
He liked to listen, so I decided to give him something worth hearing…
“I’m in bed with this man. He wants to fuck me,” I told my husband Maurice over the phone. “Are you okay with that?”
I knew Maurice was waiting for my call. I knew he was naked and lubed, ready to pleasure himself while he listened to me screwing this stranger.
“I’m going to let him put his long thick cock up inside of me. He’s fucking huge and hard. His cock is a hell of a lot bigger than yours. Do you want me to let him fuck me?”
I had to call Maurice to set the phone so that he could listen to me fucking.
“I’m an auralist,” he told me. “Just listening to the sound of sex makes me horny.”
Have you ever heard anything like that before?
Sex is what makes me horny.
Sex and lots of it.
So after more than a few years of marriage Maurice got to talking about cuckoldry.
“I want to hear you having sex with someone,” he told me. “Only it has to be a stranger. I don’t want it to be anybody I know. I don’t even want to know their name.”
Even though we’d discussed this over breakfast this morning I was still breathlessly nervous, lying in bed with this strange and waiting for Maurice to answer my question.
The anticipation was excruciating.
“Yes, darling,” Maurice replied. “I want you to let him fuck you. I want you to let him shoot his cum inside of your cunt. I want you to cuckold me.”
The fun was just about to start.
“There’s just one more thing,” I added. “He is willing to let you watch over my phone. Would you like to watch the two of us fuck while you play with your cock?”
We hadn’t discussed that before.
I smiled at the thought of my husband watching me get screwed by this handsome stranger.
Just then, Maurice grunted urgently.
“Oh hell,” Maurice said, apologetically. “I just came.”
“You should have waited,” I chided him. “The two of us were just getting started.”
“I’m sorry,” Maurice apologized.
He always came too soon for my liking.
I’d never told him that before.
“I am sorry, too,” I said. “You can just sit there and watch the two of us have our fun. Try again, if you want to. I’m getting fucked right now!”
And then I looked down at my anonymous lover.
“All right Simon,” I said. “He just lost all of his right to make anymore rules over me. I want you to fuck my mouth and fuck my cunt and fuck my ass and let’s give my husband something to REALLY listen to.”
After all, even a hot wife still wants to be a good wife, doesn’t she?
What do you think?
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