The [F]irst time we [M]et

For years my husband had expressed his interest in seeing me with another man… A man with a large cock who could give me pleasure that he couldn’t. 

I questioned him was that truly what he wanted and he always replied “your pleasure is my pleasure”. 

So I[F] finally agreed to start messaging another [M]an, one my husband had already been in contact with. 

The conversation was casual at first but not for long.

He stated “so I hear you like the idea of being fucked by a big cock?”  

I replied ” Yeah I do like the idea of it?” and I really really did like the idea, but hesitant to know if it would actually happen.

He then sent me a picture of his cock. I was astonished. I had never seen a cock that big, other than in porn of course. It was at that moment I knew needed that cock.. I had to feel, taste, and fuck it. 

Every time I fucked my husband after that his big cock would be in the back of mind. And my husband knew too.

[F]resh on my [M]ind

Sometimes when everyone has left the office I[F] will take naughty pictures to send to hi[M]. I usually put “alone again” or “empty office” with just the intent of being sexy and mischievous. And yes being fucked at work has crossed my mind a time or two. Thinking about him bending me over my desk and fucking me into oblivion was/is definitely something that turns me on but I never thought it would actually happen…

So this time when I sent my usual “empty office” picture he was quick to reply with “I should come fuck you in your office”. I paused for a second but only to call my husband to tell him that I would be working late, while writing back to him “come fuck me”. 

He was on his way.

And so I waited… And played with myself of course but time seemed to drag by. The more I thought about him being on his way to fuck me made me soak my panties and I was becoming impatient. I couldn’t wait for him to arrive… I couldn’t wait to feel his hands on me again… And I couldn’t wait to have his throbbing hard cock fuck me… again.