Me Too!! Especially To See Her Lift Her Hips To Allow Another Man To Remove Her Panties. Mmmmmm.

If only my wife would encounter a situation like this...and react in a similar manner. I can dream, can't I?

My secret

I have been asked this question several times and I always side stepped it like a polished politician. Then one night after several glasses of wine and chatting on here I disclosed MY SECRET  privately to a fellow Tumblr and it felt so good. The weight I had carried was lifted so I thought I would finally share in a post. Now I am not good at writing or story telling so don’t be critical:

I was at my girlfriends house warming party, she was one of my best friends who I met through my husband, I was there with one of my other gf’s I work with. My husband had stayed home to babysit as we often rotate going out with our friends. The party had been going on for several hours and everyone was having fun and just bouncing around talking. One of my other Co-workers had arrived,his name was Carlos, and he had been working at our job for about 2 months. In that short time he had made his rounds with several of the girls in the office. He was arrogant and I always associated it with his age,he was 23 years old, and I never understood how these other girls always seem so memorized by him. He was young and fit but so cocky and full of himself so when talking with one of my Gf’s and finding out she too had hooked up with him I was shocked. Well he eventually started to always flirt with me and I always shot him down and reminded him that I was quite happy being married the last 15 years and he had no chance. He soon backed off but would always comment in passing that he was going to ,”Tap this married ass” and I would love it. It soon just became part of everyday office banter. 

So Carlos arrived and we were grouped up and in the living room talking and making jokes about anything when he walked passed me and asked me where my husband was tonight, so I told him not thinking much of it and continued talking. Then he leaned over and whispered just so I could hear him and said tonights the night I fuck you and you are going to love it. I just laughed and said in your dreams. 

It was about 930pm and I had walked upstairs to the loft area to get some privacy to phone home and tell my husband that everything was good and check on him. We were talking and he was telling me I was interrupting his game of Black Ops so I needed to make it quick. I was completely unaware that Carlos had followed me upstairs, then I felt him walk up behind me and before I could even react he had his hand down my top and was rubbing my breasts, I quickly put my hand on his to stop him. This is when and I cannot explain, I stopped. I was on the phone still with my husband and here is this arrogant young guy rubbing my breasts and kissing the back of my neck and I didn’t stop him. I must of let out a moan because my husband asked if everything was okay and I assured him it was. Then it all happened so fast, I really don’t know how but it did. I was still speaking on my phone and I felt  Carlos hand reach up under my skirt and start rubbing my pussy, he whispered in my ear , “ You like this don’t you” I just nodded my head yes and told my husband I needed to get back to the party. As I heard him talking ,I felt myself get thrown down and before I could really comprehend what was happening I felt Carlos licking and nibbling on my pussy! 

I had not known when he pulled my panties completely off or when I opened my legs up to allow him to slide his face deep to start eating me but I was moaning and needed to get off the phone. I hung up and started to try and stop him but it felt so good feeling his tongue licking and thrusting into my pussy, I was so wet and I just pulled my skirt up over my face to hide my face. He must of picked up on it and he said, “You like this don’t you, you want me to keep going?” I did not answer and he stopped and slowly rubbed my pussy and told me he would stop unless I admitted I wanted him to keep licking my pussy. Once again I don’t know why but I not only asked but said,” Please don’t stop”

He turned me over on my stomach and continued rubbing and licking my pussy, then he stopped and I heard him unzip his jeans and pull them down. I immediatley thought, no I can’t let this happen. I turned around and said we have to sto…that was all I got out of my mouth. There Carlos was, standing naked with his abs showing but what caught my eye was the size of him. OMG it was the biggest and thickest thing I have ever seen. He was just smiling at me as I looked up to him and he said ,” Go to it, you know what to do”

Once again I don’t know what came over me but I dropped to my knees and started to make love to his dick with my mouth like I have never done before. This was the first strange dick I have had in my mouth that wasn’t my husbands and I was so into it. I could not get my hands around the thickness and it was so long. Carlos then pulled me up and laid me on my back. I knew what was coming next and I wasn’t stopping him, matter of fact I opened up my legs and invited him in by sliding my hands down his back to his ass and pulled him in close. I felt the tip sliding up and down my wet pussy, he pushed a little but I was struggling with the size, he whispered that he would have to go slow for me to adjust to his size and I just nodded my head yes and said don’t stop. 

Then I heard Stephanie(my friend who I met through my husband), she was calling my name and walking up the stairs, I pushed Carlos off me and jumped up real quick. Carlos ducked into the closet and shortly thereafter she appeared asking if everything was okay. I told her I was just checking in with my husband and using the bathroom upstairs. We both walked downstairs together and I was still dripping wet and panty less under my skirt as I never found my thong the rest of the night. 

It all happened so fast and I thought I would never do what I did that night but found myself craving what I did not get to finish. Guilt and pleasure battled in my mind ever since that night and led me to start posting on Tumblr to release my internal struggle. That’s MY SECRET

What I wouldn't give to see my wife come home like this!!

As far as I know, none. I would be ecstatic if she would tell me differently, though.

Do you know the answer?

I would honor this request. I want to look into her eyes and hold her hand as another man shoots his cum into her pussy!

My husband and I were out with my friend Jenn and her husband Mark celebrating sending our kids off to college. We often went out for dinner and drinks, but since this was a bit more of a celebration, Jen and I were enjoying the drinks a little more than normal.

We ate out on the patio so we could hear the band better. We danced with our husbands, swapped partners, and even danced with one another. Why... well, we were feeling no pain. Exactly how you sometimes just need to feel.

As a couple of couples, we had been talking about what we were going to do now that the kids were all out of the house and it was just us adults. Suggestions ran from changing the locks, to sleeping naked, to always being naked.

The guys informed us that we should be prepared to get laid a lot more now that we can't be interrupted. We informed them that our sex drive was higher than theirs is now, so if they don't preform, we can bring our boyfriends over now that the kids can't rat us out.

The comment got a round of laughs, but it turns out, Jen and I both needed more than what we were getting.

"Careful what you ask for," they warned us.

"We're asking. We're asking!" I told them.

Jen looked at her husband and pointed. "I'm done asking. I'm tellin'."

We all laughed.

I decided it was a good time to freshen up, and Jen decided to join me.

All the talk of sex was getting me worked up. "So you think the guys will come through tonight?"

"If they don't, I'm ripping his clothes off myself and having my way with him. It's been too long..." she said, her voice trailing off. "Of course, I've got other options," she mentioned, almost in a whisper, like she was afraid to say it out loud.

"So how should we get them to know we mean business and want them to take us here and now?"

"Well, we could jump them, but we might never be asked back here," Jen said, laughing.

"Was just thinking of taking a long time changing tonight to see if he does anything."

"No, you need to be more aggressive. Flash him your pussy. Let him know you mean business."

I blushed at the idea.

"Look, just do a little," she then lifted her skirt, showing her bald pussy. "He'll love it... or he's nuts."

"You're not..."

She smiled. "I know. You should do the same. We can flash both the guys. I bet they'll want to leave to take us home right then."

I was a little drunk and very horny, which means I wasn't necessarily in the mood for making good decisions. I was hoping she was right. I reached under my skirt and pulled off my panties, stuffing them in my purse. I washed my hands and time seemed to stand still. I didn't go around flashing myself to anyone, not even my husband. I was so excited, my hands were shaking. I just hoped I didn't chicken out.

"Come on," she said, grabbing by the hand and pulling me along with her.

We got up to our table, which was near the back, facing away from others. I guess that would make it easier.

"Hey guys, guess what?" Jenn said. "We found out we're wearing the same panties," she said, bumping me to follow her lead. We lifted our skirts, flashing our shaved pussies at the guys.

They both liked that look. And so did the couple behind them. The girl pointed it out of the guy, and I blushed. I lowered my skirt first, then Jenn.

"So, what are you guys going to do about it?"

Well, my husband had already pulled out his wallet, and Jen's husband did the same. They dropped cash on the table and led us outside.

"You're lucky this is a well lit parking lot, or I'd take you here and now," her husband said to her.

"More like unlucky for me. It's been a while since you ravished me in the backseat of a car."

"Our house is closer if you really need to save time," my husband offered. I don't know if he was joking or not, but Jenn liked the idea.

Before I knew it, we were all in our cars, headed back to our house to fuck.

I reached over to my husband and felt his manhood under his pants. I worked his zipper, and then worked my hand into his pants and fished out his cock.

I slowly started stroking it as he drove us home faster than he should have. "You're going to cause a wreck," he told me.

"Then you better work on your focus," I teased him.

We pulled into the driveway a few minutes after we left the restaurant and opened the garage door.

Jenn and Mark were right behind us and walked through the garage before we closed the door.

We went to the living room, which was right off our garage.

Mark looked over at us. "I was fingering Jenn, but I like your idea better," he said.

Apparently none of us could keep our hands to ourselves.

Mark undid his pants, and Jenn pulled them down. She sucked on his cock for a minute before pushing him to the sofa where my husband and I were already.

We were making out on the sofa; he was fingering me, while I worked on getting his pants more undone.

I hadn't really paid attention to Jenn until she pushed Mark down. He was sitting right next to me, and I could feel his skin against mine as he fell into his seat. My skirt was pulled all the way up, and my ass was exposed.

Jenn tapped me to move over so she could mount her man.

The best way was for me to climb on top of my husband and ride him. The same thing Jenn was about to do.

We both climbed on, and soon were fucking our respective husbands.

I had never had sex in front of someone and wasn't sure what to do. I glanced a side eye at Jenn and she was looking at us, smiling. So was Mark.

I looked down at my husband, and he was watching them as well. I guess we all liked what we saw.

Soon the guys, who were a bit more excited, shot their loads into us, leaving us a bit unsatisfied.

"Already," I said, mocking disappointment... but only partially mocking.

"Sorry, maybe you shouldn't have been jacking me off in the car. You got me too excited."

"Well, I'm demanding a second round," said Jenn.

"Me too," I agreed.

"However, first, more drinks," my husband said, getting up to make us all a round of Mojitos.

He started to pull his pants up when I stopped him. "Hey buddy, we've passed the point of being shy. Keep it out, and ready."

Jenn liked that idea as well, pulling the pants off her man and tossing them to the side.

I couldn't help but take a peek. Mark was fairly well endowed, it seemed, even when soft.

We wandered over to the kitchen to sip on our drinks. We were all basically naked from the waist down, except that Jenn and my skirts had fallen a bit.

The guys weren't having it, and demanded that they should fall off, just like they lost their pants.

Jenn and I looked at each other and shrugged. As we went to undo them, the guys came behind us. They were staring at the other spouse, and watched us drop our skirts. As they did, they grabbed our shirts and started to remove them from us so we were naked on the top too.

Well, Jenn was naked. She had smaller tits and, in addition to not wearing panties tonight, she had forgone a bra.

I was wearing a fairly standard bra.

"I told you I was horny, and needed to get laid," she said, laughing as she walked up to me. She undid my bra in front of everyone and pulled it off of me. "And I know you're still horny, and needing to get laid again," she said, poking my hard nipples.

The guys loved that.

"You're one to talk," I said, pointing at her own breasts. Her nipples were clearly pointing the way.

"I think the guys are really going to be watching us now," she said. "They liked watching us getting fucked while we were mostly dressed," she said, putting her hand on her hip, sticking it out a bit.

"Yeah, but I guess it's OK, since we'll be watching them, too."

"Of course, we can't watch our own spouses... unless you've got mirrors on your ceiling in your bedroom... in which case I know where we're headed next."

"No," I said, laughing at the embarrassment of them even suggesting something like that, "no mirrors on the ceiling."

"Oh, but you do have mirrors somewhere, and you've watched yourselves getting fucked. Haven't you?"

I blushed and opted to drink some more instead of answering.

Jenn gave my husband a high five. "You sly dog, you... Mark's never seen me get fucked before. He's heard about it, but never seen it."

"You tell him stories about your past? He likes that?"

"Well... um... " Now it was Jenn's turn to blush a little and have a drink.

Our drinks were empty, and my husband was quickly refilling them. I think he and Mark enjoyed our uninhibited lips.

"Maybe we should go one at a time," Mark suggested. "So we can watch one another. I mean, we've already done that, and it seems like it might help us not be quite so quick."

"No, let's go back to the last question. Earlier tonight you mentioned other options... what do you mean?" I asked, knowing I was opening a can of worms that I could never close. I'd never done it, but all the alcohol tonight was definitely effecting me.

Jenn looked at her husband. He nodded. I guess it was some sort of shared secret.

"You know how Mark has to go away from time to time... well, during those times, he allows me to get a little plaything on the side. I generally just hook up with them once or twice to hold me over till he gets back. Well, we just found out that he's leaving for three weeks again, starting on Monday."

"I always tell him about it, but he's never seen it. But he wants to. That's why we suggested going one at a time, so we could watch you."

"But you two would be watching us, not him watching you," I said. And then I realized what they really wanted. I downed my drink and gave my glass back to my husband for a refill.

"Wait, you want to swap, so he can watch you with my husband before he has to go." It wasn't a question. I knew what they wanted.

"Wait, what?" Apparently, however, my husband was a little slow on the uptake.

"Come on, you two were with other people before you got married. It's kind of like that. Sex without the connection, but it scratches the itch."

I looked away, a little embarrassed.

"Wait, you had sex with others before you were married. Didn't you?"

"No..." I said, looking at a very interesting spot on the wall.

"You mean your husband is the only guy you've slept with?"

"Yes..."

"Which means this either opens up a whole new opportunity, or I'm the worst friend ever."

My husband looked over at me, and at Jenn, then back at me, then back at Jenn.

"Let's not say the worst friend ever. Just one who didn't know," he said. He was great at trying to mend fences. "And we think it's awesome that you'd want to share something like that wit us.... right, honey?"

"Yeah..." I don't think he realized I was thinking it over in my head. I mean, I've always been curious. I was just so shy and timid when we met. I've had a lot of fantasies over the years. Some I can pretend with toys, others I can't. But now there was this opportunity...

"Shouldn't we help our friends?" I asked my husband.

He paused and looked at me.

"You really want me to have sex with Jenn?"

"And you can have sex with Mark, if you want," Jenn said. "I've never let him play, but it might be fun to watch."

"Yeah, that too..." I said, a bit shy. I swallowed hard. I was drunk, really drunk, and it was the only reason I'd do this, I'm sure.

My husband looked at Mark, then me, then Jenn. "OK, let's do this."

"I want to watch Mark first," Jenn said. "He's not had a chance to play, and with it being her second dick ever, I think she should get to play first."

"OK," I said, maybe a little too enthusiastically.

I walked over to Mark. "How do we start something like this?"

He took my face in his hands and kissed me.

"Oh, I like this so far," I said.

He returned to kissing me and led me to the sofa again. He sat down and had me sit next to him. He was feeling up my tits. They were bigger than Jenn's and I'm sure he was enjoying playing with them.

He took one of my hands and led it to his lap, where I found his naked cock. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked it up and down. It was larger than my husband's and felt fantastic. If I hadn't been horny already, he would have made me nice and wet for sure.

I had to let go as he bent over to suck on my nipples while he fingered my pussy. I moaned as he pushed inside of me. Only the second guy I've ever let finger me, and he was doing it while my husband watched.

I looked over and saw my husband. He was sitting on the chair. Jenn sat on his lap, but not on his cock. He wasn't shy about touching her and seemed to enjoy the show.

I moaned as Mark continued to play with my body. I was close to cumming, and I think he knew it. He laid me down and laid on top of me.

He kissed me as he pushed himself into me. His cock was definitely bigger, and it made me cum almost instantly. I arched my back, my body begging for his cock to go even deeper. I came loudly, much louder than normal... in my drunken state, I was much more open.

He paused as my orgasm finally waned. He looked down at me and kissed me again. "Want to try a different position?"

"Sure," I said enthusiastically.

I let him lay down, and I climbed on top, in a sitting position. It let me play with my clit and my tits, although I found my husband often liked to reach up and play with my tits.

Mark was no different, and soon both of my tits had his hands on them as I lowered myself onto his cock.

I rocked back and forth for several minutes. I looked over at my husband, who was actively fingering my friend. Her eyes would close periodically as she had a little mini orgasm. Then she'd go back to watching her husband and I fuck.

"Want to change again?" I asked this time.

"Yeah, I'm getting close, and I really want to fuck you nice and hard if you're up for it."

I smiled at him. "Oh, I'm up for it," I told him.

I climbed off of him, and he put me in a doggy position. He pushed into me, and then held onto my hips before he jack hammered his way in and out of my pussy.

"Oh fuck," I said almost instantly. "Oh, fuck oh fuck of fuck fuc fuckkkk meeee." He was making me orgasm again as he rammed in and out.

"Where do you want me to cum?"

"Cum inside me," I said, forgetting he wasn't my husband for a minute.

He pushed in deep and held me there, shooting his load into my pussy.

He pulled out of me, and I felt so empty. That was unbelievable, I thought to myself. I need some bigger toys, because it really does matter.

I was blushing, thinking about it, when I looked over at my husband and Jenn.

"Well, it looks like someone enjoyed herself," Jenn said. "But now it's our turn."

My husband sat on the sofa, and Jen sat facing away as she lowered herself onto his cock.

I knew I shouldn't feel jealous. It was just sex, and I had just done it with her husband, but I still couldn't help the twinge of jealousy as I watched his cock disappear up into her. She smiled at her husband, and for me. My husband was definitely smiling, enjoying a new wet pussy he'd get to fuck.

She spread her pussy lips to show the cock insider of her so well. "Is this what you've always wanted to see, dear? Another man deep inside of me."

"Oh yes," he replied.

She was rubbing her clit as my husband thrust up and down as best he could.

Mark was still semi-hard and got up and walked over to his wife. He roughly grabbed her by her hair and pulled on her head towards his cock.

He pushed it into her mouth as she opened it for him. "Is this the fantasy you wanted? For me to catch you fucking a guy, and come over and make you blow me at the same time. A threesome for you?" he asked.

She moaned, her mouth full of cock.

I started masturbating in front of them. I would have run to the bedroom to get a toy, but I didn't want to miss anything.

"Does your friend taste good on my dirty cock, dear?"

"Oh yes," she said before resuming her sucking.

I wasn't expecting that.

"Why don't you fuck her doggy style so we can really spit roast her," Mark suggested.

My husband liked the idea, and they all changed positions. He fucked Jenn from behind and spanked her ass some while her husband got his cock sucked a little more. Having just fucked me, he couldn't do much more than help fulfil a fantasy for the time being.

He pulled away and sat next to me, watching them and watching as I fingered myself.

"Cover her face in cum," Mark told my husband.

My husband liked that idea and pulled out immediately and ran around to her front, holding his cock. He jerked on it a few times and covered her face with his spunk before sitting back down, exhausted.

"You look like a fucking slut, my dear," Mark told Jenn with a big ole' smile. She just smiled back at him, licking the cum from her face.

"Oh, I think I'm ready for bed," I said. "Why don't you all spend the night? We've been hitting the drinks kind of hard."

Everyone agreed. I think they were hoping to all pile into the same bed, but I sent them to their own room, and I went to the master bedroom with my husband.

"I think you enjoyed yourself," I said to him.

"Oh, and you didn't?"

"Oh, I did," I said with a smile.

"How much will we remember tomorrow?"

"I hope everything... or nothing. My head is going to throb."

We fell asleep naked and slept in till after the sun came up. I was the last one to wake, and my head was throbbing, just as predicted.

"Care for some hair of the dog?" I was asked as someone passed me a drink. I wasn't sure who. My eyes weren't working that well yet.

"How are you all functioning so much better than me?"

"Well, you out drank us all last night," my husband informed me as he kissed me on the head.

I downed my drink, wondering what had happened. Then, I figured it out. Seeing the naked bodies helped. "Why are you all still naked?"

"Well, I wasn't sure what you were going to be up for, or how long you were going to be up for it," Jenn said, and I like to be ready for anything.

I felt I was being set up for a question.

"We really enjoyed ourselves last night, and have a small favor to ask."

"OK..." I said, hesitantly.

"Mark is leaving for a few weeks, and instead of getting a lover, I was wondering about..."

"You want to borrow my husband?"

"Actually, I want to see about using the two of you together. I wasn't sure about asking until last night. It would be fun and let me knock a few things off my wish list."

"Oh, like?"

"Fucking a woman, being in a threesome with two girls... since already I got two guys last night. You know, fairly basic stuff."

I thought about my own list. They weren't the same things, and my husband only knew some of them.

"Let me think about it," I said, knowing I was going to give in. But first I was going to knock a few of my items off my list, like getting DPed, and having a woman eat a cream pie out of my pussy.

I smiled as I looked down at my drink.

"Let me freshen up... no one do anything stupid like get dressed now..." I said as I left smiling at the thoughts I had running through my throbbing head. If it felt better soon, I was definitely going to knock a few things off my list. That's for sure.

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I wouldn't mind this situation, but if she tells me after I cum that it was the second load she had taken, I would probably get hard again instantly...which usually takes several hours.

No, I haven't and definitely Yes, I would.

Words I will likely never hear from my wife...but one can always hope.

My wife probably wouldn't do that even if I dared her....but I can always hope!

I admit that I'm not a believer in monogamy...for either of us. As much as I want her to fuck other men, she should be willing to let me fuck other women, too. I don't like double standards.