My husband (29) and I (29) have had an open marriage for almost four years now and have tried pretty much everything out there. In the last year or so we’ve branched out more into solo play though.
Last month I was out at the Cowboys tent at the Stampede grounds when I was hit on by a guy a few years younger than me, Brad. Brad was tall at over 6’2” with short brown hair and brown eyes. He was also in pretty good shape. A couple drinks were bought for me and I was on the hook, dancing and making out with him until closing time.
I decided to surprise my husband and not warn him that I was bringing someone home so I walked into the house followed by Brad. Much to my husband’s surprise I dropped to my knees immediately at the door before I said anything to him. I unbuckled Brad’s pants, pulled out a beautiful uncircumcised cock and began blowing him. I licked up and down his shaft and circled the tip with my tongue before taking his cock fully in my mouth. After a few minutes Brad led me to the couch, laid me down, flipped my skirt up and pulled my lacy black thong to the side and began to kiss up and down my thighs before settling on my clit with his tongue as he finger fucked me until I came on his tongue.