My NYE plan [Cheating][MF] Pt1

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Revenge fuck [MF] from gonewildstories

So my husband and I bicker like all married couples. We don’t get into huge blowout fights or anything. We were talking about make-up sex and the tension. I think that’s why we both like that I share stories here. The story that still gets him worked up is the link at the top.

My husband and I are very open in conversation and comfortable with each other. We have discussed swinging, etc, but haven’t felt we were ready to go that far yet. He fantasizes about me with another guy, but fantasies and reality are two different things. We were talking about New Years in November and what to do. I told him I would plan the night.

Fast-forward to early December. I am at the mall Christmas shopping when I run into Justin. (We have seen each other at random things since the night, but always in a group.) He was shopping for his girlfriend. We chatted a bit and decided it was time for lunch. So we have lunch together. He showed me a picture of his gf and she looks surprisingly similar to me! So, of course, I comment on it. He laughs and comments that he has had a ‘type’ since that night.

I’m coy and ask, “What night?”
He laughs, “Our night together. Don’t play dumb. I wish it had happened again”
He says some nice things about me being the most fun “Fuck” he ever had.
I am turned on by that but give him a hard time for calling me a “Fuck.” Even though that is definitely what we did.
We reminisce a bit of that night, then it is back to shopping. I ask for his number as I have a couple thoughts….

Fast forward again…..
It is close to Christmas, I texted Justin and told him I needed to stop by. He said that’s fine and he would be home for an hour. I got dressed and headed over. Here is what I snapped before heading over

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Of course a big long jacket as it was cold! I got to his place and before I took off my jacket I laid some rules down. I’m not here to fuck or anything. I want some pics for my husband. You do exactly as I say. I mentioned that his face would be in none of the pics.
He said, “ok” and sounded confused. I didn’t care and wasn’t going to explain.

I took off my jacket and his jaw dropped. He said, “wow, this is gonna be hard.”
I agreed and told him to enjoy it. I told him to strip down to his boxers.
I took a number of pictures with him. My husband now has them all and isn’t ready to share yet (if he does at all).
First I took selfies of me licking and touching his chest. Then I stood in front of him and put both his hands on my boobs over my top. I started grabbing his semi hard cock over his boxers. I snapped a couple pics of me on my knees and had him take some from his perspective.
Then I set up the timer on the phone and I stood in front of Justin facing him with the camera behind me. I bent over at the waist and showed the camera I had no panties and I was really wet.

Justin reached and smacked my ass and I smacked him before he did more. I reminded him he was my Ken doll and was to be posed or this stopped. (Funny that the one time we got together I left him treat me like a fuck doll. Now It was my turn to treat him like a doll)

I went over to my coat and grabbed a blindfold I brought. I tied it over his eyes and told him to keep it on or this stops. I checked and hoped he couldn’t see. He commented that it was ‘nothing he hadn’t seen before, but I didn’t want to push anything too far and him seeing could lead to too much.
I described what was happening since he is blind-folded. I was taking off my top and my bra. He is standing there blind-folded with his boxers on and a raging hard-on tenting them. I reset my phone and I take pictures of me in front of him, but this time his hands are on my bare tits. My face looks like I’m enjoying it, but feeling naughty about it (which was my feeling).
I asked if I could touch his cock. He said please do. I took a few more pics with my hand down his boxers. It felt so good grabbing him. I was so wet.
I didn’t want pics of his cock. That just seemed unfair to the guys involved without my husband and Justin’s permission.
Ok, I checked my phone for the list of pics I wanted. I had two more poses.
I helped him lay down safely. Then I set up the camera and I straddled him laying my skirt out so you couldn’t see his boxers. When I got off his boxers were wet from me and probably his pre-cum. I was damn near dripping.

The last pic was the toughest I wanted to do the same pic on his face. My wet pussy would be inches from his face. I told him what I was doing before I did it. Remember, he was still blind-folded. So he couldn’t move his head. I didn’t trust him completely, but I went for it.

I set the camera up and the timer. I got on my knees and covered his face with the skirt. It snapped a few pics. I put his hands on my tits for one of them.
When the pics were done taking I paused over him. The naughty part of me wanted so bad to lower the last few inches and put my aching pussy out of it’s misery. But I love my husband and these pics were for him. Not for me to completely cheat.

I crawled off and told him to stay put. As I put on my bra I could see his cock was pulsing. After my bra was on I told him he was good to move. He removed the blind-fold and winced a bit and the light (made me feel he definitely couldn’t see). He threw the blind-fold at me and I finished pulling on my top.

He stood there with his cock aching to get out of the boxers. He asked me, “Now what?”
I said, “Now I go”
I’m sure many guys here will agree with Justin when he said that it was unfair.
I said “We both got a good grab in.” We both didn’t see each other naked and we both are going to have great sex tonight with our partners. So, Seems fair!”

He smiled and agreed. I showed him a couple of the pics with his hands over my breasts. He said they are amazing. He grabbed my coat and walked me to the door. I took my coat and gave him a hug. He reached under my skirt and grabbed my ass pulling me into him so I could feel his still semi-hard cock on my stomach as we hugged. I let him. It felt good.

As we let go I grabbed his dick one last time through the boxers and said, “Remember, this is the load I made.”

I left.
Part two to come soon. It turns out to be AMAZING….for me!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ah65t8/my_nye_plan_cheatingmf_pt1