Story (Part 4)

You can only imagine the thoughts that were going through my mind. It wasn't that I couldn't see the attractiveness of a life open to many sexual partners; it was simply that this was not my conception of how marriage was supposed to be. Nevertheless, I gradually became open to opportunities around me. This was something I never would have done without encouragement. I began dressing more in the manner that I had when I was single, and my husband provided me every opportunity (and the wardrobe) to do so. I began to take opportunities to flirt, both at work, and with couples we were friendly with. I even began to tease my husband's co-workers in the sporting goods business, including his bosses and some who worked for him. Not only didn't he seem to mind, but he continued to encourage me. He told me how much it turned him on to know that others wanted me. Moreover, he continued to want me to discuss my growing attraction to others as he jerked off. He did that very regularly, both with me present and on his own. And he knew I was beginning to become sexually frustrated.

At any rate, I had made up my mind that we were going to have a reckoning. I was growing restive and wanted to be fucked. I knew I would have to put myself in a situation that conronted what he thought he wanted, in order to ensure that the reality of my fucking someone other than him was something he wanted and could actually live with. I expected him to be sorry and retract his offers.

We were to attend a holiday gathering at the home of an important executive for my husband's (Ron- I should have introduced him earlier) sporting goods chain. I had thought about several men who I was attracted to that I'd begun to think about at Ron's urging. I dressed as sexy as I dared, and I had become quite bold knowing that a confrontation was coming. I wore a tight red skirt with a white chemise top and a thin white choker. I showed as much cleavage as I have to show and was flamboyant with my makeup. I guess I wanted Ron to know that I was going to attract some attention.

At the party I could sense that everyone was looking at me in a new way. Many had known me for the full year since I'd met and then married Ron. But I am sure some of the other wives and girlfriends saw me differently, and as competition. I liked it. I knew one of the other regional managers, Greg, had liked me, and as he was tall and wonderfully handsome, I spent some time with him and his wife. Whenever they separated, I made sure that he saw me glancing at him, and eventually he got me in a corner for some private chat. Ron was aware and was casually following me with his glances.

I told Greg that it might be fun if we could sneak away for a bit to "talk". I was sure he understood, and I was so excited I thought my labia began to pout as I was standing there. Something big was going to happen. I went to the ladies room to freshen my make up, and took off my panties so that I had nothing on under my skirt except for my thigh highs. I almost fainted with excitement.
When I came out, he was standing there. He pulled me aside, wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. Yum.

I took his hand a we slipped upstairs to the room in which the coats had been laid out. We kissed passionately and I laid back on the coats and asked if he wanted me. He appeared very excited, but I knew he was worried about his wife, and more importantly, my husband. I told him I was sure that Ron wouldn't mind and probably didn't even notice I was gone.

I lifted my skirt to show him my wet slit and he began to arch over me, pulling down his zipper and letting out his steely stiff cock. Just then, the door opened and my husband appeared. I could tell by his flushed face that this was the moment. I looked at him, pulled Greg on top of me, and asked him if this was what he wanted. Greg seemed alarmed but i pulled him closer and kissed him again, feeling his cock on my slit. I again looked at Ron and asked if he wanted me to be fucked by this handsome man with a big rockhard cock. He nodded. I asked him if he wanted his wife to fuck other men. He nodded again. I told him that if I did this, I would treat other men as my husbands, and fuck them anytime they wanted to and I wanted to. I expected Ron to recant. He nodded again. I then told him to leave us alone so I could fuck Greg the way I needed to in private. I pulled Greg's cock into me. Ron flushed again, but turned and left. Ten minutes later, Greg and I were as flushed as Ron had been. I was thrilled. I had been fucked by someone other than my husband and loved it. I had come running down my thigh as I walked downstairs to return to the party. My life would never be the same.

(to be cont'd)