Well, this is my first story and I'm not really sure how to start it. I will tell you that it's just a fantasy and who knows maybe someday it will come true. I have crossed the fine line between fantasy and reality many times, especially recently, however this could be going too far. What do you think? Should I ever write this letter to my husband for real? Let me know - kathleenpics@hotmail.com
Lover,
I am writing this letter to you because I don't think I could ever tell you to your face. Don't worry. I still love you with all my heart, and if you will have me, I will love you until I die. I am so scared you will leave me, but I also know that you and I have shared the same fantasies over and over again. Maybe it's your fault, maybe it's mine, but I'm writing this to tell you that I have fucked another man.
Actually sweetheart I fucked another couple. Remember how we have talked about swinging for the past couple years. Well I got on the Internet and placed an ad to see how many people out there were interested in the same things. You just wouldn't believe how many responses I got. Most of the time it was just single men who wanted to see more pictures of my tits and ass, but a couple weeks ago I got a letter from a woman. She told me all about the lifestyle and about how her husband would love to see her with another woman. Yeah, I know, that's your fantasy too, but it sounded so much sexier when she told me that she wanted me to be her first. After a few more emails back and forth I found out her name was Susan and when she sent me some pictures I just knew that I was going to lick her snatch.
In her pictures, Susan looks about 23 years old, but in real life she looks even younger. I'm not sure how old she really is, but her 32B tits were so perky I can't image she was a day over 18. Her long curly red hair was just long enough to almost hide her brown nipples, and in one picture she sent of her ass, I swear to God that I almost had an orgasm just looking at it. The thing about her that really pushed me over the edge was her smile. She had lips that were sooo inviting I felt that I had to kiss them, and have them kiss me all over.
So why didn't I tell you about her? Because, I didn't know if I would ever actually go through with it. I will admit that it felt good to be a little bit sneaky about it, but I swear, I didn't think I would ever actually meet her. Until last week anyway.
Susan asked me if she could call me sometime. I told her that I would love to talk to her. I just wanted to hear her voice, maybe even have her talk dirty to me, I don't know. I had already masturbated to her pictures several times, and I just had to have a voice for my fantasy, so I gave her our number and asked her to call on Friday night after I knew you would be out. I didn't want to worry about you listening in, or making it hard to really talk about things.
Well, you almost ruined that didn't you? You always leave at 8 on Fridays, but last week you left a full hour late. Yes, last week. That is why I was almost pushing you out the door. It's a good thing I did too, because as soon as you started your car, the phone rang, and it was Susan. Her voice sounded so innocent that when she started telling me about how she wanted to fuck me, every dirty word caused my heart to skip a beat. You just have no idea what power this woman had over me at that moment. To be honest, I had no idea either.
Which is why I agreed to let her come over 10 minutes later. I went from, not knowing if I could go through with it, to begging her to come over, in just a couple minutes. The only problem was that her husband insisted on coming over with her. She said that he wanted to make sure that everything was on the up and up, and that she was going to be ok. I'm sure you can understand that.
They only lived a couple miles away and were at the door in less then half an hour. She was so much hotter then her pictures and her husband was pure beefcake. Before I could even shut the door behind them Susan gave me a deep kiss and started to undress me. I had expected her husband to leave after we got started but he sat down on the couch and watched as his wife seduced me in my own living room. I don't know if you would call it seduction, because I was tearing her cloths off before she even had my jeans unbuttoned.
When I finally got to pull her underwear off I could see that she was at least as damp as I was. As I started gently rubbing her pussy, and getting my fingers soaked in the process, she started to kiss me all over my shoulders and chest. Her full pink lips felt so wonderful that I don't think I ever would have told her to stop. She seemed to know every sensitive spot on my body, even ones that I didn't know were there. My nipples were rock hard before she got to them, and it seemed like she spent an hour just sucking them and gently nibbling on them.
About this time I realized that I was so into getting pleasure from her that I hadn't given much back. So I eased her back on the couch, next to her husband, and returned the kisses. Only I started with her legs and worked my way up to her mouth, skipping over her bright red pubic hair, and stopping at her mouth to give her a very deep, very passionate french kiss. I then worked my way back down her chest, sucking on each of her hard brown nipples, and then, with my fingers crossed, I put my mouth on her pussy.
I now know why you love eating me our so much. Her pussy was so creamy and hot I couldn't believe it was all for me. I sure hope that I get that excited for you, Lover, because I felt like I was on top of the world. It felt great knowing that she was turned on by me, and it tasted even better. I started by sucking her clit in and out of my mouth, and every once in a while I would stop to give her a long deep lick, and really enjoy her flavor.
I noticed that her moans had begun to sound a little bit muffled and when I looked up I saw that her husband was sitting up on the back of the couch feeding his wife what must have been 10 inches of rock hard cock. That thing was a monster. I have no idea how round it was but I was amazed that she could even fit it in her mouth.
I guess getting all this attention was too much for Susan because the next thing I knew her hands were on the back of my head pulling my face into her pussy so hard that I could barely even breath. Her orgasm hit her so hard that I thought the neighbors were going to come over and see what happened, but what really happened was that the whole lower half of my face was soaked in her juices.
The next thing I know she was standing up and telling me to lay down on the couch so that she could lick my pussy. How could I say no to that? Susan didn't waste any time at all going down on me. I think she was a little too excited to be bothered with more foreplay. I can't say that I really minded that much either, because licking her to orgasm was foreplay enough for me.
What I didn't expect, and should have, was to find her husbands cock on my lips! I was so beautiful I just had to suck it. You have no idea how perfect looking his cock was. It was just so big, and thick I wanted to know if I could even fit the head of it into my mouth. Well. I did. Not only did it fit in my mouth, but it also felt good in my mouth. The velvet head of his cock slipping in and out of my lips was almost as good as the expert lickjob that Susan was giving me.
It felt soo good to have a smooth face between my legs. I was almost like I could feel nothing but her lips and tongue working my clit. Maybe that's just an advantage to being completely shaved, but I swear it was the best oral sex I've ever had, and you know that you are pretty damn good at it yourself, my beautiful husband.
Just as I was about to cum, Susan stopped. I took her husbands cock out of my mouth and asked her what was wrong, and she looked at me, filled with lust, and asked me if it would be ok is she could suck my pussy while her husband fucked me from behind.
You might think I froze and didn't know how to react but you would be wrong. I stood up, got on my knees and hoped that he wouldn't tear me up with his huge cock. I knew I wanted him in my pussy from the moment I started sucking him. I think she knew too. How could a girl taste a dick like that and not want it fucking her?
Susan slid underneath and began sucking me again as her husband slowly entered my pussy. It turned out that I didn't have to worry too much about him hurting me with its massive size because of how dripping wet I was with Susan's saliva and my own juices. It slid right in without any discomfort, and as weird as it felt having such a huge cock in my pussy, it felt extremely good to have him filling me up. I didn't think about it then, but thinking back, it also find kind of exhilarating to have a new cock in me after years of only having yours. I love your dick, don't get me wrong, but his was just out of this world.
I don't even know his name yet, but I knew that I didn't care. I was being rocked back and forth by his gentle fucking as his wife's tongue licked us from his cock to my clit. Both of her hands were holding my 34D tits and I was staring straight down at her little red pussy. I would have licked it some more but I was in such complete and total ecstasy, I honestly didn't even think of it.
His strokes were getting harder and faster. His grip on my pelvis was getting tighter, and I knew I was about to be filled with another mans cum. Susan could sense it too because she started to pinch my nipples and suck my clit.
The next few seconds seemed to last an hour. I felt his cock jerking in my pussy. I felt his cum squirt in me. Then my orgasm hit. My head exploded in colors and light and my pussy was just one huge overloaded pleasure center. I could feel every hair on his balls as he emptied his load into me. I could feel his wife's breath on my snatch as she gave me one last lick. And I passed out.
It was that intense.
I was only out for a couple seconds, but when I came to he was still inside of me, and Susan was rolling out from underneath me. When he pulled out I felt hollow inside. It wasn't until then that I realized how big he really was, and that I would need to fuck him again.
So Lover, that is why I didn't let you go down on me last Friday night. It's also the reason I am writing this letter. Do not go down on me tonight. unless you want to taste some of Stephen's cum.
Kathleen