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I went to the tanning bed to get tan lines like my ex wanted. While l was in the tanning bed all I could think about was how excited I was for him to see me naked again, to see him want me so fucking bad, and to see his excitement as I unbuttoned his pants, pulled out his cock, and put my lips around it.
I couldn’t help but make myself cum in the tanning bed.
Whether it was cause he was so turned on, or because a room full of people could see it, sliding my pussy down onto his dick had never felt so good. I was sopping wet and not to toot my own horn but I was riding like a fucking champion. He had his hands all over my body and I was rubbing my clit slow. The moans coming out of my mouth were like something from a ridiculous porn movie but I didn’t give a shit. I was fucking loving it.
I kept making eye contact with that guy while I was rode hubby, and he kept glancing over, but he and the girl he was with had just finished up and had started getting their clothes back on. So strange but in a situation like that it seemed like he was avoiding making too much eye contact so he didn’t make his girl jealous. He gave me a wink before leaving the room which normally I would’ve found corny but in that moment I just wanted him to come back so I could suck his cock… but then something better happened.
We sat down at the bar and started taking shots of patron immediately. Even though we were excited to be dirty we def still wanted to be drunk to go absolutely crazy.
My husband was now very excited that I told him he would be allowed to get jerked off (if there was anyone interested in jerking him off lol) and he first asked me if I was really ok with it. He then asked me if it was going to turn me on. I said yes and then gave him the remote to the vibrator. He buzzed it and we both smirked. I rubbed his cock cage with my foot under the table.
He was now eager to know when I would let him take the cage off. I told him I we would see when we got there. He laughed and buzzed my pussy again.
We got drunker and drunker, talking about dirty things and life, and eventually it was time to head over.
We got to the door of this apartment and you never would’ve known there was a sex party inside until the door opened and we could hear loud dance music. We walked in, signed some waivers, and got our name tags.
My husband and I were so fucking excited about going to the sex party. Obviously we were both intrigued about playing with other people, but even if we didnt, we were extremely excited about the exhibitionist aspect. For me, the thought of riding my husband in reverse cowgirl and making eye contact with people while he fucked my fully spread pussy was driving me crazy.
I had him locked in his cock cage for several days leading up to the event and I was teasing him nonstop. He went down on me every night while I told him I was gonna fuck every guy and girl that wanted it. I told him I was gonna make him wear the cage when we got there, and he begged for me to not make him wear it, but there was certainly part of him that wanted to.
The day of the event I took off his cage and we fucked twice while talking about how dirty we were going to be. He spanked my ass and told me what a slut I was. I told him he had no idea how much of a slut I was, but he was going to see. He came on my tits both times so that my pussy was pristine for the event.
I got in the Uber and texted my husband I was on my way home. He begged me for more details about what had happened but I told him he needed to wait.
I smiled the entire way home, thinking about what had just happened, I kept giving me chills in the best way possible.
I got home and my husband was sitting on the couch smoking a joint. He smiled and shook his head. I got on the couch and straddled him, took the joint from his hand and took a hit, then pushed his head back and started kissing him. He again started begging me for details, and I started grinding him, feeling his cock cage against my pussy.
I then said to him, how about instead of telling you, I show you what we did. He was definitely ok with this idea, so I told him to take off all of his clothes, except his cage of course.
When he took his pants off his dick and balls were absolutely bursting through the cage. It turned me on so much knowing how much he wanted me, but it turned me on even more knowing that I had complete control over his dick.
I got in my Uber and texted my ex that I was on my way. I told him to order some champagne and some vodka so it was there when I arrived.
My husband texted me saying I should probably flash my Uber driver again, but my Uber driver was a woman so I didn’t think she was very interested.
She started to make small talk and asked what my plans were for the night. I asked her if she wanted the polite version or the explicit version. This question definitely piqued her interest so I told her the deal. Her mind was blown. She asked a ton of questions and joked about how she needs to get her husband to agree to something similar.
Obviously the conversation was now elevated and we started discussing a few topics, one being nipple piercings. I asked if she wanted to see mine and she said yes, so I pulled down my shirt and showed her. She laughed, it was very unsexual, but I told my husband I had flashed her and it made him very happy (and also very uncomfortable in his cage)
The night finally arrived, my ex was in town and my husband agreed to let him eat my pussy.
To say I was excited was an understatement. It has been 6 years since anyone but my husband has licked my pussy, and ever since my husband said it could happen my pussy has been throbbing just thinking about it.
My ex sent me some very sexy lingerie to wear for the night. Garters, stockings, thong, everything. My husband laid in bed naked as he watched me putting them on, stroking his cock and begging me to fuck him one more time before I left.
I agreed to make him cum, but only with my hands, and only if he made me cum first. He agreed to the terms of course. What other choice did he have? Once I had all my lingerie on, I sat on his face, facing his cock. I started to rub him and he moaned into my pussy. I then put the ring of his cock cage around his balls and his semi hard cock. If he made me cum, I would make him cum. If he didn’t, I wouldn’t, but either way he was wearing his cock cage the entire time I was with my ex. As I was grinding his face I told him to tell me how pretty my pussy was, how gorgeous I am, and how lucky he was to have a wife like me. He did so enthusiastically between licks.
I got in the car and texted my husband that I was on my way home.
My pussy was still wet thinking about everything that had just happened. I loved being so dirty and that my husband loved it too.
My husband told me he was harder than he had ever been and he was going to fuck the shit out of me when I walked in the door.
When I arrived home in the Uber, I ran up the stairs and opened the door. My husband was standing in the kitchen shaking his head with the dirtiest smile on his face.
I jumped into his arms and he put me up against the wall and we violently made out with his hands firmly grabbing my ass.
He walked me into the bedroom and threw me down on the bed. He started to crawl towards me when I told him to stop and stand up.
I told him to take off all of his clothes, and I spread my legs and rubbed my clit while he did.
We walked into the room and he immediately pushed me up against the wall and started making out with me.
His hands all over me, grabbing my ass so hard it hurt a bit but I loved every minute of it.
He kissed my neck and my ear and had chills running through my entire body.
Eventually he put me over his shoulder and threw me down on to the bed. I pulled him by his tie down on to the bed next to me and then climbed on top of him, straddling him.
I began to grind my pussy on his dick Through his pants, leaving a wet spot across his fly.
I asked him what he wanted me to do.
He told me he wanted me to strip for him.
Normally this is something I would be a bit hesitant about just because it’s such a production but I was def feeling myself and I was all in.
I told him to put on some music, he jokingly put on “Pour some sugar on me” before transitioning to something a little better suited for my taste.
I got in my Uber and honestly felt hornier than I have ever been. I could feel the wetness in pussy as I crossed my legs. I got a text from my husband saying how much he loved me and how hot I was. I told him that I loved him so much and I thanked him repeatedly. He told me he couldn’t wait to hear everything once I for back, but asked that I at least keep him somewhat updated throughout.
My Uber driver started to make small talk, and as horny as I was, when he asked me to where I was going, I told him I was going to get fingered by someone other than my husband for the first time in 6 years.
His jaw fucking dropped.
He was a young and pretty good looking guy, so I had some fun telling him the details for a bit.
I told my husband what was happening, and he said that I might as well go all in.
When the Uber driver said that he would kill to have the same opportunity with his ex, I asked if she had a nice pussy too.