I was easily lifted on to the bed and placed on the edge, instinctively my hand reached for his cock. I could not touch my thumb and fingers around it, I know how much men enjoy oral sex, so I began to kiss and lick the dark red bulbous head before opening my mouth and sucking his cock right in. I could feel every vein and ridge with my mouth as his foreskin slipped further down the long shaft.
“Oh baby, that feels so good,” he said with his fingers running through my long blonde hair. I listened to him gasping in pleasure as I played with his balls. I rubbed his shaft and sucked it at the same time. I had the occasional gag reflex when he went too deep, I even had to push him back a few times because he was so big.
“You are very good at this love,” he groaned out, I carried on for ten or so minutes until I could taste some of his pre cum, which I swallowed down.
At this point Marcus backed off, in that lovely deep tone he asked, “Do you want it in you now?” I was so revved up and horny, I blurted out immediately without choosing my words and confirming how easy I was.
“Oh fuck yes, you can have me anytime honey,” I squealed out in delight.
I stretched out with my arms above my head submissively. Marcus bent down and gripped my knickers on each side, he pulled almost hard enough to tear them from me. I spread my legs wide showing my eagerness for him to fuck me. Marcus joined me on the bed as I scooted over, keeping my legs wide apart. I couldn’t believe what he said next though, I felt so very flattered.
“Oh baby you look perfect, this is surreal, is this really happening? This doesn’t happen to ordinary guys like me in real life, does it? The perfect housewife in her own bed, her married pussy desperately waiting to be filled by me and not by her husband. I thought you would need much more persuading than this, you’re making it far too easy for me sweetheart.”
I couldn’t argue with that though, this was a spur of the moment thing and I wanted him.
“If only your husband knew just how quickly you opened your legs for me, he would be gutted love.”
It made me think about my husband and how much he would have enjoyed seeing this, only this time I was on my own. The chair where Alan would usually sit to watch me play with my lovers was empty on this occasion. The large king size bed we have, is the stage where I entertain and cuckold my husband, where I have sex with others for our enjoyment and pleasure. Marcus was just another horny guy in a line of previous men.
Alan and I have previously discussed me having sex with other men in his absence. I know he finds the thrill just as exciting as he does when watching, as he has to use his imagination for the details. We wouldn’t choose this option all the time, but we both get a kick out of it when it happens.
People will always judge both Alan and me, but he is as much a willing part of my ‘cheating’ as I am. I always feel a twinge of guilt, but I need a man who can fully pleasure and satisfy me in ways my husband is unable to, and this time was no different.