(33f) The first time my husband asked me to be naughty without him was so exhilarating [MF]

My stories don’t take place in chronological order, I just write them as they come to me. So when this happened, we had already done several other sexy things that lead up to this.

I was going home for a long weekend to visit my parents. My husband decided he wasn’t going to join me, and I don’t blame him. My parents are a bit much.

It was Friday morning when I got the text from my husband asking if I wanted to be naughty for him. Of course I wanted to, and I assumed he was going to ask for some sexy pics of me. I was half right.

He did want sexy pictures of me, but he wanted a picture of me with cum on my face and/or tits. I thought he was kidding, and I said that would be quiet difficult with him several hundred miles away.

His response made my heart skip. He told me that I guess I’d have to find another guy to help with the picture. Like I said at the beginning, we had done some things with other people before, but he was always there. This was a first.

I was nervous and excited and I’m a little ashamed to admit I already knew who I wanted the guy to be. One of my ex boyfriend’s still lived in the area and I immediately thought of him and it got me so turned on.

I asked my husband if he was sure, and he said he was. So I immediately reached out to my ex and struck up conversation. I let him know I was in town, and he was the one who brought up meeting for coffee and I of course agreed.

We set the date for the next day, and I spent the rest of the day a very horny woman. I masturbated several times that day thinking about what was to come.

When the time came for our little date I let my husband know I was going to be busy for a while. He kept asking me why, but I didn’t answer and let his imagination run wild.

My ex was very flirtatious from the start. He said I looked so good, that I was more beautiful than he remembered, and things like that. Whether it was true or he was just trying to flatter me, it really made me feel so good.

I was receptive to everything he said and did. Every little touch I leaned into, every joke I laughed at. I was making it very clear I was interested. My heart was pounding the whole time and I was so wet for him.

My ex is one of the hottest men I’ve ever been with, and sex with him was always phenomenal. I couldn’t wait to get into bed with him again. I wanted him so badly it ached.

When he walked me out of the coffee shop, he placed his hands on my lower back, just barely grazing my butt and i have him a wink. Then at my car he hugged me tight and held me against him. When he let go, I lingered. Our eyes met, my stomach was in knots and my heart pounded with anticipation.

When he kissed me I thought I might melt. He is an amazing kisser and we made out with eachother right there in the parkinglot like long lost lovers. I threw myself at him, his arms around me felt so good I just wanted to crawl inside him. I was almost frantic as I clawed his back and chest while I tasted his mouth on mine.

He was the one to break our embrace and asked me to come home with him. I said yes, maybe too enthusiastically. He smiled at me with that gorgeous smile and we got in my car.

We raced to his place, and once inside he stripped me so fast he tore my panties. He dove between my legs and attacked my pussy with his mouth. The way he ate me had me screaming. The way he used his tongue and mouth and fingers to pleasure all of me drove me wild. I grinded against his face and pulled his hair so I could fuck his face harder.

My whole body tingled and burned until I exploded in an orgasm so intense that I still masturbate thinking about it to this day. After that I laid there and watched him strip. He moved agonizingly slow, and I watched impatiently taking in every inch of his chiseled body.

Once he slid his boxers down and his big, hard, cock sprang free, the only thought in my mind was making him cum. I eagerly, hungrily swallowed his cock. He tasted amazing. He smelled amazing. His moans sounded amazing. Feeling him fill my mouth and stretch my jaw was so satisfying.

I sucked him hard, I used my hands, and my tits to pleasure him. He watched with his steely gaze and sexy smile, and it just urged me to be even dirtier for him. I made myself gag and choke just to please him.

When he started to cum I started to swallow. I didn’t even think about my husband’s request. I only thought of my ex and his pleasure. I swallowed it all, and continued until I stopped tasting cum.

I gave him no respite, and immediately climbed into his lap. I needed him inside me. My pussy ached for him to penetrate me. I lowered myself on him slowly at first, but before long he was bouncing me on him hard and fast. He fucked me so good, and I felt so satisfyingly full.

I moaned loud as we fucked, and every touch of his hands, every thrust of his cock drove me closer and closer to an intense blinding orgasm. When it came, it came hard. I screamed as I grinded against his body and cock. Every part of my body was stimulated, and it was ecstacy.

I collapsed ontop of him. I couldn’t move. I was lightheaded and weak, but he didn’t stop. He flipped me over on my back and continued fucking me in missionary. I couldn’t even wrap my legs around him. It was too much. I was sensitive, the simulation was driving me wild and all I could do was moan.

And then I got lucky. He decided he wanted to cum on me. He said he was going to mark me as his cheating slut as he did it and I locked eyes with him as he positioned himself over me. I squeezed my tits together, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.

I felt sexier and sluttier than I ever have as my ex pumped his big cock over my body and called me a cheating slut. I felt amazing as his cum covered me. It was thick and hot and there was so much. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of it splashing on me.

I was surprised when he shoved his cock into my open mouth, but I eagerly sucked him. The taste of my pussy and his cum was like an aphrodisiac and I took every inch as he fucked my mouth.

Eventually he pulled away as he was too sensitive, but I grabbed his cock and told him to wait. I remembered then what my husband wanted as i felt his cum cooling on my face and tits. I put the tip of his cock back in my mouth, and gently sucked, as I grabbed my phone. I took several selfies like that, making sure his cum covering me was visible.

I sent them to my husband who had been texting me nonstop. Then I put my phone down and gave my full focus to my ex again. I nursed his cock with my mouth, gently, tenderly while he laid back and enjoyed. Once he was hard again we made sweet passionate love. Slowly, lovingly, we fucked until we both reached peak pleasure over and over.

And several times during our night together I told him I’d be his dirty cheating slut all weekend long. And I was. Anytime I wasn’t with my family, I was his. On my knees servicing him or getting fucked by him.

My husband didn’t hear from me until I was on the plane home that Monday. I was nervous. I didn’t know how he would react. He never told me if there were limitations on how I got the picture. So maybe he wouldn’t have been mad about me having sex.

But he certainly would be mad that I spent my whole weekend as another man’s slut. So I didn’t tell him everything. I sucked and fucked him as I told him some of it. I told him it was a random guy, not my ex. I told him I sucked the guy’s dick and let him fuck me to get the pictures.

My husband very much enjoyed what I told him. I gave him multiple orgasms as I told the story. But no matter how many times he asked me why I couldnt be reached, I never told him.

After seeing his reaction to me fucking someone else, I’m sure he would have been thrilled to hear what a slut I was, but I also like having that secret and driving him wild with it. His imagination ran nonstop. He knows something else must have happened, and he fucks me so hard even to this day when I tease him about it by denying everything and insisting I just had no service. I love it.

And before you all ask, there is absolutely no way anyone is seeing any of those pictures. Those are for my husband and I.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12iolvz/33f_the_first_time_my_husband_asked_me_to_be