When my Husband first told me that he wanted to hear my stories about the men I had been with prior to him, I was a bit suprised. But as I was always outgoing and willing to try anything when it came to the bedroom, I was game. So I told him stories. Than he wanted to talk about bringing someone into the bedroom with us. So the three of us fucked. Than he wanted me to have him all to myself and tell him about it later. I decided that would be something I would enjoy. So here is what I told him.....
When "Roger" came to the door I was wearing only my black satin robe. My hair was down (I am tall with long blond hair, blue eyes and long legs) like Roger likes. When I opened the door Roger reached out immediatly for me and with one hand untied my robe and the other ran through my hair. As I closed the door I reached up and pulled him toward me and kissed him and could feel his want, need for me. I reached down and could feel how hard he was already. His fingers were running through my hair pulling in eagerness and his other hand was running up my thigh. I took him back to the bedroom. On the way back I took off my robe as he followed me, giving him a full view.
In the bedroom I grabbed him again as I took off his pants and pulled out his hard cock. I had had him before but only with Husband in the room. This time I felt I could get a better look. As I knelt down to take him into my mouth I could see how big his cock was and how much I was going to enjoy this. I pushed him down on the bed and started sucking his dick. Roger immediatly started moaning and grabbing at me. He wanted me as bad as I wanted him. All I know is I wanted to cum and I wanted to now! I was sucking him until he got close to cumming and stopped and got right on his cock. I slipped right on him, as wet as I was. I started riding him, just wanting to cum. As soon as I started, he wraped his arms around me and threw me to the bed and started fucking me. Before I could protest, I was cumming and so was he. I wouldn't let him stop, I wanted to cum more than once so I kept his cock in me. I rolled him back over, without letting him out, so I could ride him. At this point I didn't care if he would cum again, I just wanted to feel good. I rode him until I came two more times. It was wet and messy. Something I love. As soon as I came I got off Roger and threw him a towel. I was done and wanted him gone so I could call Husband. Husband was going to cum as soon as I told him what I had just done....
When "Roger" came to the door I was wearing only my black satin robe. My hair was down (I am tall with long blond hair, blue eyes and long legs) like Roger likes. When I opened the door Roger reached out immediatly for me and with one hand untied my robe and the other ran through my hair. As I closed the door I reached up and pulled him toward me and kissed him and could feel his want, need for me. I reached down and could feel how hard he was already. His fingers were running through my hair pulling in eagerness and his other hand was running up my thigh. I took him back to the bedroom. On the way back I took off my robe as he followed me, giving him a full view.
In the bedroom I grabbed him again as I took off his pants and pulled out his hard cock. I had had him before but only with Husband in the room. This time I felt I could get a better look. As I knelt down to take him into my mouth I could see how big his cock was and how much I was going to enjoy this. I pushed him down on the bed and started sucking his dick. Roger immediatly started moaning and grabbing at me. He wanted me as bad as I wanted him. All I know is I wanted to cum and I wanted to now! I was sucking him until he got close to cumming and stopped and got right on his cock. I slipped right on him, as wet as I was. I started riding him, just wanting to cum. As soon as I started, he wraped his arms around me and threw me to the bed and started fucking me. Before I could protest, I was cumming and so was he. I wouldn't let him stop, I wanted to cum more than once so I kept his cock in me. I rolled him back over, without letting him out, so I could ride him. At this point I didn't care if he would cum again, I just wanted to feel good. I rode him until I came two more times. It was wet and messy. Something I love. As soon as I came I got off Roger and threw him a towel. I was done and wanted him gone so I could call Husband. Husband was going to cum as soon as I told him what I had just done....