A sexy date night leads to me doing something I said I’d never do again[FM]

*buzz, buzz*

It was my phone notification. My husband had sent me a link to a gonewild story he thought I’d enjoy. As I left for work, he whispered in my ear that he was going to “ruin my panties” before our date night that evening.

As the day progressed, he continued to send me sexy stories to read. I especially liked a series by u/x_volleyball and her exploration of sexuality with women. While I read her experiences I was definitely getting aroused. Damn it, this man knows me too well. When he didn’t have time to read stories, then he started sending links to my other trigger, men’s bulges.

His curated links were pushing all the right buttons. The silhouettes of a hard cocks pressed into business or formal attire had me casually rubbing myself over my pants under my desk. I wanted more, so I moved to the restroom. There I could rub my aching clit and dip my fingers into my wetness. They slid with almost no fiction as I bit my lip holding back a moan. The voices of my coworkers reminded me that I can’t stay too long, so I reluctantly pulled myself together and went back into my office.

The day ebbed and flowed with sexually charged material as our jobs required our attention as well.

*buzz buzz*

I wonder what it is this time.

“Can’t wait to see you soon.”

Then pictures of my man getting ready for our date night streamed into my inbox. First was a picture of his cock outlined in his black jeans. Followed by a picture of his dick pressed into his red mesh boxer briefs. In this one i could make out his thick tip. Finally, there was a video of him rubbing the bulge, showing off a wet spot thru the material, then flipping good penis out, and stroking it while moaning my name. Fuuuck I needed him here now. I rushed to the restroom to repeat my teasing routine.

After some silence as he got the kids squared away with the baby sitter, a message came in that he was on his way to pick me up for our date. I finished up my work for the day, and went to change into something more befitting a date night. I admired myself in the mirror for a bit as I stood there nearly naked before sliding into a brown sweater dress that left little to the imagination when it came to my breasts. Just as I was dressed and ready, my husband walked into my office. He kissed me and gave me a squeeze of my ass. A few coworkers were still lingering around, so we had to keep it PG. They complimented my outfit and wished us a fun evening as we walked out the door.

As we pulled out of the parking lot, I had a little suprise of my own. “Now for the last thing to change” and I pulled the panties off I’d been wearing all day. The familar scent of my wetness filled the inside of the car.

“Damn, you did get wet today!” he commented as I pulled on a pearl string thong (I had caught him putting them in my purse that morning for me to wear tonight).

“You see for yourself.” Grabbing his right hand, I guided him to my awaiting lips. I moaned as he rolled my clit between two fingers. For the rest of the ride to dinner I gave him full access to my pussy. He gently fingered me as he drove into the downtown area. At times I was only shielded from view of passers-by by nothing but some lightly tinted windows. I felt so exposed and excited at the same time. We arrived at the restaurant, he dropped me off the door with a kiss, and went to park the car.

Dinner conversion often swung back to sexual things. I made sure to keep the front of my dress low to expose my cleavage. We did keep the physical teasing to a minimum. A few times, he would reach over to touch me and graze my breasts, causing my nipples to perk up, but otherwise tame given how much teasing we’ddone all day. Dinner and drinks were great, then we called for the check as we had tickets to a comedy event we had to get to.

On the walk between dinner and the show, I was acutely aware of the pearls of the thong moving between my labia. This was the first time wearing these panties in public. The sensation caused me to pull him in close in case I had to moan (because I wanted him to hear). Luckily the walk was short and I didn’t have to stand in line too long to get inside.

At the show we were seated at a table with two gentlemen whom we didn’t know. There were some audience participation parts of the show. One was a game where the hosts asked the audience members to text their last photo from their phones to the show. I opened my gallery and was greeted to a picture of me naked giving Austin head that he’d taken a few days ago. It wasn’t my latest, so not in the spirit of the game. At this point I was few drinks in, I turned my phone to my husband and blurted out (louder then I thought), “should I send them this one of me topless?” The guys at table with us both perked up and pushed me to do it or at least share with them (neither happened).

As the drinks took hold, Austin upped his attention on me with the drop of ambitions. He started rubbing my knee and soon moved his way up my thigh. I opened my legs a little to given him access to my pussy. He took the invitation and he grazed his fingers along my slit and pulled on the string running though the pearls causing them to rub my pink pearl. He would tease me for a moment or two and then back off, repeating this process until I wasn’t sure I could take it any more.

The last game of the show required people to guess words on a screen behind them based on a hosts limited description. One of the words was “blumpkin.” Austin and the two guys cracked with laughter. “I don’t know what that is…” My husband was too broken up to explain, so one of the table mates picked up after him and explanned it to me. “HELL NO! Why the fuck would anyone do that!? I’d rather do butt stuff than that any day!” That comment was more for husband since he knows that’s ass play has been a boundary I set early in our relationship, though I’ve welcomed a little exploration in the last year or two that I’ve enjoyed occasionally. Our table mates eyes nearly popped out of their head and they broke down with laughter as well.

The show only had a little time left, but Austin had resumed the pattern of teasing me. I wanted to jump him right there in the middle of this crowd after all the teasing we’ve done all day. As it ended, we thanked our table mates for the fun and parted ways. The pearls did their thing on the walk back to the car.

On the road, I opened our NSFW account to scroll thru while I fingered myself. The sound of my soaked pussy being played with now filled the car.

“You naughty little sex goddess… do you need a hand”

“Mmmmmhmmmm”

And with that he reached over and pulled my tits from my dress and alternated playing with my sensitive nipples. Moaning I laid back for better access. I put down the phone and reached over and started rubbing my husband’s bulge to the same rhythm as my pussy. It felt so freeing just letting my body take over. Before I could cum we pulling into the driveway. I quickly put myself together so we could relieve the sitter. Once done, I headed to the bathroom to do a bit of clean up.

I stripped naked and Austin greeted me. He pulled me in and we started intensely making out like we did back when we were first dating over a decade ago. His hand quickly found its way to my awaiting pussy. I was so soaked. He slid two fingers in with no effort. It felt so good my knees buckled some and I moaned into his mouth. “Fuuuuuck I needed that all day….don’t stop…” We continued until I finally broke away to hop in the shower.

While in the shower Austin stripped his clothes off. I stepped out to see him stroking his cock and milking the precum out of the tip. After drying, I bent down, licked the cum off the tip, then stood up to resume making out. This time it was my hand doing the work as I stroked him while he moaned.

We decided to take the show to the bed. Austin pulled out a new dildo he bought for me this week. It’s made of dual density silicone to feel more life-like. Laying on my back I took it from him to suck the tip of it while I stroked him. “Wow, this does feel more like the real thing.” I put on a little show as I ran my tongue around it to get it wet, all the time stroking my husband as he grabbed something else from the toy chest. Then he took the blue phallus from my hand and slowly inserted it into me all the way.

“Mmmmmm that feels so good” I groaned as it filled me up.

“Wait until you feel this.” He dove right into licking my clit while fucking me with the dildo. I was in heaven, I grabbed my tits, massaged them, and played with my nipples. I was overwhelmed with sensations. However, Austin wasn’t done. He took a break from my clit and drizzled some lube on his thumb. Soon another sensation joined the game. His thumb was pressed into my asshole and making small circles and driving me crazy. He resumed pleasing me by alternating sucking and licking my clit.

I was close, but I needed more. I put my hands on the headboard and pushed myself down into him. Do so put more pressure on my clit, pushed the dildo deeper into me, and I felt his thumb slip inside my ass. It felt so good to be pleased all over. This went on for a few minutes until he came up for air again. During the pause he removed his thumb from my ass and inserted his middle finger.

“That feels so good!”

“Does it now? Well how about this?”

He continued to fuck me with the dildo with the same hand with the finger in me.

“Uhhhuuuuh. soooo good. I’ve been so naughty today. Please fuck me good. I want to cum so bad….” I whimpered.

His head was back between my legs before I got the words out. So many sensations. I bucked my hips against his face while running my hands through his hair. I needed to cum so bad. We writhed together like this for a while, but again he needed to come up for air.

I leaned over and grabbed my favorite toy, a clit sucking rose. I thumbed it on instantly knew I made the right choice. Austin was banging away with the dildo and finger in my ass. The rose was working its magic. “Oh fuck, ooooh fuck, OOOOOOOOOOH FUCK!” All the days tension released as I screamed out. The the didlo was hitting the right spot and I kept cumming and cumming until I was too sensitive to go any further.

Austin slowly removed the dildo and finger from my ass. I laid there panting just enjoying the moment.

He finally broke the silence. “How was your strongest double penatration orgasm yet?”

I just laid there like a limp noodle nodding and lazily rubbing my clit. “Amazing honey. It was worth all the waiting today.”

“Too bad I couldn’t give you the real threesome we’ve talked about, but you can feel the real thing, if you want” the way he said it was partially joking. He knew that anal had been off the table, but in the past few years I’ve enjoyed the boundary being pushed. Thinking it over in the haze of post orgasm bliss and just the right amount of liquid courage, “you know what, let’s try, but you must listen to me…”

A suprise look washed over his face. “Are you sure, I don’t want to do anything you don’t want to or that you’ll regret…”

“I trust you, and that you’ll listen. ” I cut him off

“Oh oh OK. What position do you want?”

I rolled over and put a pillow under my hips. I hear the pump of the lube bottle. I felt him line up the head of his cock at my awaiting asshole.

“You will probably need warm me up.”

“I thought I already did?”

“Maybe two fingers first?”

“I already did while I was fucking you with the dildo….”

“Oh, well please take your time”

He applied more lube and lined up again. He was a little clumsy as first, but eventually I could feeling my tight hole accepting his thick head lightly pressed into me. I moaned in approval, “just like that” finally I felt him slip fully in. I yelped a little as it first popped in, but then it felt OK.

“Fuuuck…” Austin moaned from behind me.

He started slowly to slide in and out and I moaned louder in approval. However, with the day of teasing and nearly an hour of making out and focusing on me, he also had a lot of pent up tension.

After just a few strokes I heard him exclaim, “I’m going to cum!”. Next thing I know his cock is pulsing and filling my ass with his load. He just keep going until he semi collapsed onto my back and kissing my shoulders. My ass milked his cock as he pulled out. We laid there kissing and cuddling for a few minutes until I felt the cum leaking from me.

After a quick clean up, we passed out post haste because by this time we were up way our usual bed time.

Epilog: in the morning he assured me it was great and that he really enjoyed it, but he wouldn’t be requesting be a regular part of our sex life. I told him it was OK, I wasn’t uncomfortable, and we might revisit it another time.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10qcyes/a_sexy_date_night_leads_to_me_doing_something_i