Watching My Husband Fuck a Younger, Hotter Chick

I had to work later than normal one Friday night, like super late. We had a big deadline from our biggest customer and that’s just how it was. I didn’t want to. I wanted to come home, but on a sexy dress that was too short and showed too much skin, go out with my husband, have some drinks, dance, and come home to an all-night sex session, probably one where my heels never came off. I love that; getting fucked in heels. It makes me feel sexy and slutty at the same time. But that wasn’t to be. Not tonight. But I wasn’t going to deny my husband a good time. “Go ahead,” I texted him when I knew this night was going to be spent at the office. “Get yourself all fixed up and be single tonight. I don’t even mind if you take a girl back home, just make sure she’s sexy enough for you.”

He was surprised at that last message. He had sent me the same several times, when I’m on a work trip, or out of town, or he is out of town. He doesn’t mind that I fool around with other guys, and he encourages it. I, on the other hand, rarely encourage it (unless I’m involved, threesomes are fun), but I don’t mind. I get to have my extramarital fun, why shouldn’t he?! I’m not sure why I don’t encourage more often, I just don’t. But I certainly don’t mind him fucking some young hottie in our bed while I’m away; I think it’s fucking hot. Because, after all, I’m still the one he chooses to be with every single time.

This time, though, I did encourage it. He replied with, “Wow, trying to pawn me off, are you? Lol” with a winking emoji and a heart. He’s the best, he really is, and I know he loves me, and he knows I’m all his, that’s why this sexual arrangement works. Sex is sex. And we can differentiate. And it’s fucking fun.

“Not at all. I promised you a night full of fun and sex, and while I am unavailable, there are plenty of girls that are. You’ll just have to work at it,” winkie emoji and heart sent back.

“I would rather have you, but if you insist…”

“Just keep me updated! I don’t want it to be a total surprise if I get home late and a hot naked blonde chick is in our bed!” laughing emoji.

“Will do,” Kissing emoji. “Love you babe.”

“Love you too! Have fun!”

And that was the end of our text thread for about 4 hours. The space in between was filled with me pining away at my computer, answering phone calls, reconfiguring spreadsheets, and occasionally hiking my skirt up to rub myself through the black lace at the thought of my husband dancing closely with the girl he was going to fuck later. Okay, I lie, I touched myself more than occasionally, but who’s counting. I actually locked my door because I got myself so worked up, slid down my panties, and made myself cum. Sorry, not sorry.

Ding. Four hours later. A selfie of my husband and a very cute chick came through. Her breasts looked amazing, the way her top cradled them made me envious. I’ve always wanted bigger boobs, hers weren’t giant by any means, but a nice full C cup it appeared. A size larger than mine. Maybe a size and a half. I couldn’t tell exactly, but she was sexy. A text came through shortly after the pic.

“Taking her home, she may be there when you get home, or maybe not. If so, maybe you’ll be in the mood to play. She says she’s into girls too.”

I typed back, “Oooh, so she knows about me,” winkie.

“Well of course she does, mind if I put us on a group messaging thread?”

“Fine with me! I wanna hear from the girl that’s going to get my husband’s cum tonight,” winkie face.

Threeway messaging began.

Husband: Ok girls, hopefully this will turn into a fun night if someone can get off work at a decent time.

Me: Indeed. I’m trying! Three more hours max…Hopefully.

Girl: Hi! So, he is serious. You’re okay with us fooling around. Most guys that say that are so lying.

Me: Oh, I’m totally fine with it. Hoping I can join in a few hours unless you two are all sexed out.

Husband: Sexed out? Never!!

Me: Mmmhmm. I’ve seen how fast you fall asleep after a night of fuckery.

Girl: I’ll try to keep him up for you. Winkie face.

Me: Oh, judging from your pic, you won’t have a problem with that! LOL.

Girl: Hehe. Any rules I need to know of?

Me: No, he knows them. I trust him. And…there really aren’t any, LOL. We love sex, so…have fun!

Husband: We will!

Me: Goodnight you two. And nice to meet you, hopefully I’ll meet you in person…naked. Winkie.

Girl: You two are naughty. I love it. Later! Heart Heart

I switched back to messaging just my husband.

“Fuck her brains out, if she was any. She’s hot!”

“Not as hot as you, love you babe. See you later, I hope.”

He’s so sweet. She is fucking way hotter than me, but that was nice of him to say.

“Have fun with your new playmate.” Wink, heart. “See you in a few hours, my love.”

He replied with a kissing emoji.

I went back to my computer screen and then back to touching myself again. Chatting with them made me wet. God I just wanted to leave and have sex with the both of them, but that wasn’t going to happen, not any time soon anyway. I slid my fingers into my panties, I’m not quite sure why I had even put them back on from my solo session earlier. I leaned back in my office chair, but my feet on the desk, spread my legs and made myself cum for the second time in an hour.

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[Click here](https://averymontgomery.medium.com/watching-my-husband-fuck-a-younger-hotter-chick-9ff5908f26ec) for what happened when I got home, and for what happened when he sent me a video of her sucking him in my bed!

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