My name is Veronica. I am 47 years old, married, 55" tall, 130 lbs. brown hair, nice round ass with an average chest. I have been married for 23 years and never had any sexual encounters with anyone other than my husband.
During sex, my husband would talk about me having sex with two men. I would call him sick and ask him to quit talking like that. He would keep making suggestion about additional sex partners, wanting to see me have sex with another man. Many times I would suck his cock while he fucked me with a dildo and ask me to imagine it was another mans cock. After a couple of times, I started imagine it was another mans cock in my pussy and started getting hotter and hotter. I started to cum like never before. Still, I would not try sex with another man or let my husband know how much I enjoyed the dildo.
Another a couple of months of this, my husband approached me with another idea. He would set up an encounter with a man and all I would have to do is masturbate the man to orgasm. He said this would give me a chance to see what it would be like handling another cock and if I did not like it I could quit plus it would not be cheating since the man would have not fucked me. I refused, but after a couple of more months of begging I agreed to get him to shut up. So, I would jack off a guy and tell y husband I hated it and it would be over.
He came home from work and informed me he arranged an encounter with a man he met for Friday afternoon before I went to work. I was very nervous and wanted to back out, but decided to get it over and done with. I was to wear black hose, black panties and a black bra, nothing else. I was getting pissed, but agreed.
At 2pm the doorbell rang. I answered the door half naked and it was Barry, the man my husband set me up with. We talked a while and I told him my story. He moved closer to me and kissed me. I pulled back and said thats not part of the deal. He asks how is he going to get hard if he cant get excited? S... Læs hele novellen
