With Hubby's Encouragement I Screwed My Old Flame

I am a housewife and mother.  My husband has asked me to give my side of our first experience of me being shared with another guy.  

He has been hinting and telling me about wanting to share me sexually for 10 years.  It made me question his love for me.  But gradually I realized it was a sex thing, and had nothing to do with his love for me.

I had been talking to a guy on-line before I met my husband.  I had lost contact with Jim for the first few years after I married.  I told my husband about Jim, and how I had met him one time in a parking lot.  That one meeting was hot and passionate but nothing really happened.  There was a lot of kissing and him touching and fingering me.  He had my juices flowing.  I remember that I had a tremendous orgasm from that play.

Well after a few years of marriage my husband asked if I regretted not talking to Jim, or having never making love to him.  I admitted that I had fantasized about what it would have been like to be with him.  My husband insisted that I try to contact Jim, as he and I had been really good friends.  I found him on-line and started talking to him.  That went on off and on for a couple of years.

One day Jim asked if he could call.  My husband said it would be okay.  Jim called me a few days later.  With the first sound of his voice I felt a tingling in my groin.  We talked about his family (he is married now) and mine.  

Then he said he still remembers that night with me... the passionate kissing and how wet I was when he inserted his fingers.  He reminded me how I had shook as I came.  Now I was fully aroused and fingering myself.  I started moaning and cuming.

Needless to say I told everything to my husband.  That's when he encouraged me to try to meet Jim.  I was very unsure about that.

For the next few years Jim and I made love on the phone.  I told my husband every single time.  I hid nothing.

Finally one summer day I was talking to Jim on the phone when he asked to see me that morning.  My husband had been out of town on business for over three months.  I told Jim I needed to call my husband and see what he says.  I was so very, very aroused that I was soaking my panties.  I called and my husband said to go ahead, that I just had to tell him all about it.

I called Jim back and we arranged to meet at a parking lot at a big theater.  As I drove there I called my husband to make sure he was still okay with what I was about to do.  I knew his answer.  I was so very nervous.  I had not seen Jim in years, and then it was only one time.  I pulled into the very back.  Jim followed me.  I got out of the car and he met me.

Not a single word was spoken.  He embraced me and slid his tongue into my mouth with a passionate kiss.  No one was around as we stood and kissed.  He started fondling my breasts.  I said we needed to get into the car.  

Inside, he was all over me.  He is the best kisser I have ever had.  As we lay back in the seats he slowly slid his hand into my pants.  I opened my legs, I wanted him to feel my swollen clitoris.  My juices were flowing.  He slid two fingers into me, and I started cumming.  I rubbed his penis through his jeans as I came.  My clit was so swollen with desire that I came twice.  Jim wanted to go to a motel, but I was not ready for that.

Well I called and told my husband what had happened.  He was so anxious that he could hardly talk.  I gave him a few details, and told him I would answer his questions that night.  That night we talked, and as I told him about it I became aroused and masturbated thinking about it.  I knew I would make love to Jim sooner or later.

Well Jim and I continued to talk and have phone sex for a couple of years before we were able to see each other again.  We met in another parking lot, and he again made me cum.  The feeling as he opened my swollen lips and inserted them was amazing.  

I reached in to his pants and gently felt his penis... through his jockey shorts.  I couldn't believe how hard it felt.  It was very big around.  My husband was out of town again, and I had told him I was meeting Jim.  I called him at his motel as I drove home.  When I told him about touching Jim's penis through his underwear, my husband started cuming on the phone.  Needless to say that night my husband and I both came again as I described my time with Jim.

That was about a year ago.  My husband travels a lot, and has not been home for three months again.  I have made love to Jim on the phone a lot over the last year.  He called me three days ago early in the morning.  He lives thirty minutes from our home.  He wanted to know if he could come over.  I instantly became aroused.  

I told him to go ahead, and gave him the address.  I jumped in the shower and made the bed.  It was about 9:30.  I called my husband.  He was breathless as I said Jim was coming to our house.  He was okay with it.  I told him I would not make love to Jim in our house, and I still did not think I could anyway.  As I hung up the phone Jim drove into our driveway.

As I opened the door, Jim grabbed me and started darting his tongue into my mouth.  Neither of us said a word as we moved to the sofa.  His kisses were deep as he caressed my breasts.  My nipples were so hard.  His hands slid under my blouse and he grabbed my breast, circling my nipple with his finger.  

He worked his way down my neck with his kisses until his mouth found my breasts.  Sucking on them deeply, I could feel the softness of his tongue flicking my nipples.  Jim was grinding his penis into my leg.  I could feel his hardness.  Knowing it was hard because of me made me even more aroused.  

He moved back to my mouth with his passionate kisses.  His hands were working their way to my swollen clitoris.  I wanted him to hurry his hand there.  I had my fingers in my pussy, but I needed his there.  When he lightly rubbed my swollen mounds, I could not catch my breath.  

He rubbed all along my pussy lips, never entering me.  I moved my hips toward him, trying to get his fingers inside.  Jim would move his hand and not let it happen.  I was being consumed with total desire.  Juices were running down my legs soaking the sofa.  

I moved from under him and guided him to my bedroom.  I had my tongue in his mouth as he and I lay on the bed.  I reached and unbuttoned his pants.  I slid my hands into his shorts and grasped his penis.  It took my breath away.  It was the hardest I had ever felt.  

My hand could not reach around it, and his penis was a good 8 inches.  I wanted it to drive deeply inside me.  At that point I was totally at Jim's will.  I was shameless by then.  I moaned for him to make love to me.  

He had moved to my breasts and was softly caressing one as he sucked on the other.  I pulled his pants and shorts further down, looking at his huge penis.  I needed to have my pussy touched.  I raised my hips and slid my pants and underwear off.  I was moaning non-stop.  I need to feel him inside.  

But Jim was going slowly, driving me insane with desire.  I shoved my fingers deeply inside my pussy while Jim sucked my breasts, and I rubbed the head of his penis.  I was ready to come, but he stopped me from fingering myself.  I was moaning non-stop with desire.  

He kissed his way from my breasts to my totally soaked pussy.  I could smell my pussy.  It was soaking wet.  As his mouth reached my pussy he inserted his tongue ever so little between my very aroused lips.  I wanted him to plunge in, but he slowly parted them and then pulled out.  

I was simply going crazy.  I need to be literally fucked hard... right then!  Still he took his time.  His penis was still in my hand.  He was slowly moving his hips as I held him.

Very slowly he pushed his tongue into me.  I wanted to cum then, but he stopped and withdrew.  Back to my mouth he went, kissing me.  I moaned, "I need you."  I opened my legs wide as he moved between them.  

I guided him into my waiting pussy... knowing in my mind that that was what I had wanted from him for over ten years.  Jim moved my hand away from guiding him.  He moved his penis up and down my pussy lips.... slowly driving me crazy.  Finally he bent down and whispered for me to put him into me.  That was the moment we had both fantasized about in private and on the phone.

The moment was finally here.  I raised my hips a little, grabbed his beautiful penis, and pushed his penis between my parting pussy lips.  He pushed his penis head in, and stopped.  He was only parting my lips.  In what seemed like it would never end, Jim slowly... ever so slowly... pushed deeper.  I could feel myself slowly and wonderfully taking him.  He was opening my pussy like no one had before.  

His girth was amazing... opening me wider then I thought was possible.  He finally was all the way in.  I could not move.  Jim leaned back and put my knees in the crook of his arms.  He pushed even deeper.  I could literally feel every inch of him.  

Jim started to move in and out of me... slowly.  All I could think about was his penis.  He picked the pace slowly.  I was writhing in desire.  I felt like I was about to erupt.  I have never felt that excited.  

Suddenly I felt wave after wave of orgasms.  I was driving my pussy into him.  I wanted to feel his balls crashing against me.  Jim started to moan, pushing harder.  I then experienced the ultimate orgasm.  Hearing Jim moan, I knew he was getting ready to come too.  I had already cum at least twice.  

I unexpectedly exploded in another amazing orgasm as Jim started filling me with his come.  I felt it shooting deep inside me.  I wanted his come.  I wanted him to fill me.  I honestly could feel every spurt of his cum.  My pussy was spasming... trying to grabbed his penis.  

He lay on top of me, trying to catch his breath.  As he lay there his penis was still inside me.  It felt so good just having him inside me as we lay there.  I could feel his cock getting softer... very slowly.  Jim rolled off and we just lay there.  

After a while he asked if after all these years was it the way I had dreamed.  I told him it was so much better then I had ever dreamed.  Ten-plus years of talking, phone sex, and a couple of encounters, had made that night something spectacular.  As we talked about the years, I started getting aroused.  I started kissing him.  I was becoming the aggressor.  

He was on his back.  His penis was semi-hard.  I moved down and swallowed him.  I could barely put very much in my mouth.  I could taste my pussy juices mixed with his come on him.  I needed him inside me again.  

I got on my knees.  Jim needed no more urging.  I reached between my knees and guided his again swollen dick into me.  Again the walls of my pussy engulfed him, stretching to take all of him.  He seemed to go even deeper then before.  He grabbed my hips and started forcefully driving into me.  

His balls were banging in my clitoris with every thrust.  I felt a massive orgasm building.  Jim started filling me again, and I almost passed out as I shuddered with an orgasm.  I simply love being made love to doggy-style.

We talked for a while.  Jim had to go home to pick up his wife.  I called my husband, and told him that Jim had stayed for almost three hours.  Later that night I gave my husband all the details over the phone... as I listened to him masturbate.  While answering his questions, I became aroused again and masturbated myself.  Wow I have never had so many orgasms in one day.

It was definitely everything I had dreamed about with Jim.  There is no way a stranger would have made it so good for me.  I guess all the years talking, and those couple of meetings made it a simply stunning night.  

My husband will be home in a few days.  Making love to him is all that should be on my mind.  But I am sure the unabated passion with Jim will make for plenty of wild nights with my husband.

Will I see Jim again?  Probably.

