It is now a year later and I’ve had illicit sex with twenty men so far. I can’t believe what it is doing for my sexuality. When John comes home from a trip, our sex, which was always good, is now amazing! John has asked me a few times now what has gotten into me. I just reassure him that I love him. True statement. And that I just seem to be extremely horny. Also a true statement! I do love him and the benefit is awesome sex with my man. The other unexpected benefit is amazing sex with Andrew. We exchange stories which just makes our sex even hotter. Our combined orgasms are usually really intense.
An unexpected consequence of my new sexual behaviours is scheduling. I need to fit in sex with other men, with John’s travel and/or the coast being clear and with my period. Amazing how I forgot about that little gem. That takes one week out of my schedule for fucking. Annoying. Nevertheless, I was getting laid A LOT!
So far, all of the men have been good, some excellent. Andrew was a regular and will feature throughout this series as he is still in my life. By this time, Andrew had put me onto a swingers dating site. This had widened the available contenders to be a lover, both locally as well as from out-of-town. Most contacts were very young men who just said “Hey babe.” That is not going to cut it with me, I need a connection. Through the Swinger’s website, I certainly connected with many men.
The internet enabled me to plan for a lot of fun when my husband was away. In this case, John was going to be abroad on a business trip for three weeks. This is unusually long for him. The timing was great though. My period had ended before John went away. I shuffled the kids off to my parents. With the kids out of the way, John and I had amazing departure sex. On Sunday, we got the kids back from the grandparents and we took him to the airport and with tears and hugs, we waved bye-bye.
In the meantime, I had organised a date with Andrew on Monday, a date with a visiting businessman for Tuesday, and another date on Thursday before I hooked up with Andrew again on Friday. This was going to be a big three weeks.
On Monday, I had arranged to meet Andrew for coffee. When I arrived, I noticed that he was sitting with a woman.
“Hey Sue, this is my wife Sharon.”
My eyes must have just about popped out of my head. I was very scared that this was going to turn into a very tense scene.
“Hello, pleased to meet you,” I said.
Seeing my discomfort, Sharon jumped up and gave me a warm hug.
“I am so pleased to meet you. Andrew has told me so much about you.”
My eyes must have just about popped out of my head again.
“Relax, it is totally cool. I love to hear what you and Andrew get up to and it works very nicely for us,” she said and gave me a wink.
We sat down, had coffee and chatted for a while before Sharon had to head off. She gave me a hug and a kiss on the lips. Both seemed to linger a bit longer than expected.
“Catch you again soon and have fun.” She said with a smile and another wink before she turned and walked away.
“So, I found that very confusing. Sharon seems very happy about what we get up to.”
“I told you. She loves what we get up to as our sex is awesome as I recount what we get up to.”
“So, do you want to come back to my place or should we go to yours?”
“Let’s go to yours,” Andrew said. With that, he took my hand and we walked to my car and back to my place where I was going to tell him about my upcoming dates. Andrew and I had some great sex and I was looking forward to Friday when I could tell him all about my next two dates. The next two men are worthy of a specific mention. Both for very different reasons.
Gerald, the businessman
Gerald was someone who was able to grab my interest from the deluge of other contacts on the swinging site. Gerald was a businessman who was in my city for a conference. He had reached out to me and we started chatting. He said that he was going to be in town for a week. The timing was excellent as this was in the first week of my three-week fuck festival.
Gerald was also married but claimed that he had his wife’s permission to play when out of town. No judgement from me, I can hardly claim the high moral ground. After a few chats, we exchanged phone numbers and chatted. By now I felt quite comfortable to meet him for my final reality check. We agreed to meet at a café near his hotel. He was very charming, good-looking, tallish and looked fit. We had a good connection. I was certainly down for an erotic adventure with him. Little did I know what surprise I was in for!
We took a short stroll to his hotel and embraced and kissed in the elevator. He whisked me to his room, hung a “do not disturb” sign on the door and locked it. We sat on the side of his bed and kissed passionately. I gently rubbed his cock through his trousers and thought, he seems big. We started mutually undressing each other. I undid his belt and pulled his trousers off. He had a spectacularly large bulge in his shorts which caused me to raise an eyebrow. Meanwhile, he had my bra off and was very deliciously licking and sucking my nipples. Sometimes I can cum just from nipple play and Gerald was so good he just about had me there. He seemed to know when to let one nipple go and attack the other just to keep me on the edge of an orgasm. Oh my god, I was so hot and I eventually cum from his work on my nipples. I had forgotten about his cock. As I recovered from my first orgasm, I turned my attention to his underpants and pulled them down.
Before me was a very long cock! Not circumcised, 10.5” long, 1.75” wide, shaved all over, large balls hanging low. Yes folks, ten and a half inches long! Gerald was a shower as he got harder he didn’t get much longer. I now knew that his thickness was average among the men that I knew intimately but because he was so long it made him look thin which was definitely not the case according to my small hands. I stroked his cock and pulled his foreskin back. I licked and sucked his knob. His pre-cum was yummy. I wrapped both hands around his shaft so that I could control any thrusts he did into my mouth. So an interesting insight, he was hard, but not as hard as what John or Andrew would get. Was this a factor of his length? Perhaps not enough blood getting pumped into his cock? He was still hard enough to fuck though.
He slid my knickers off and went down on me. He commented that he liked my manicured red pubes that were very short. I was now in the habit of using John’s clippers once a week to keep the pubes short. His tongue also seemed to be long and got into my pussy nicely. He was giving me a quite pleasant tongue fucking. He was able to keep me on the edge of an orgasm before he finally let me cum on his face.
He didn’t let me rest for long. He quickly got a condom on his cock and rubbed it on my pussy before slowly slipping into me. We were in missionary as I felt him fill me right up. I don’t know how much was in me but he slowly started to thrust which made me moan in pleasure. His thrusting started to speed up and on occasions, I could feel his balls which must have meant he was all in. His thrusting started to get a bit painful as his length was much more than I had ever experienced. I got him to pull out and lie down.
I then got on him in cow-girl but with a hand wrapped around his shaft so that I could control the thrusting. This was a lot better and the unexpected benefit was my hand was stimulating my clit. This very quickly got me off on a big orgasm. I still had to hang on as he hadn’t cum. His hot cock was still thrusting and I had to hang on as he started going harder which also got a bit painful as his length was just that too long in my vagina. As I was hanging onto his cock I knew he was about to cum. I could feel him tense up and his cock got a little harder and then I felt it pulsing into his condom. Phew… I was relieved that was over, but be reassured the sex was good and Gerald was a nice lover.
We cuddled up and chatted. I gently played with his cock that was relaxed and so long. It was very pretty. Can cocks be pretty? I don’t know, but I did like his cock while it was soft oddly. He was also gently caressing my pussy and nipples and I was definitely getting aroused again. So was his cock which was stirring and starting to harden up. He suggested that I sit on his face and he would eat my pussy. I love a man who eats pussy and readily agreed. As I sat on his face I could see his cock standing up like a tent pole and couldn’t resist stroking it.