There I was. After my fuck buddy left. Waiting for my husband to come and feel me like he’s been asking to feel me. He loves me so much. He has been anticipating this. I finally agreed, and he saw me, heard me. Now he wants to slide inside me wet and stretched, freshly fucked and ready for him. The thought of him sitting there, waiting and wanting. Just knowing I was being pleasured was the whole reason I allowed myself to take in this semi-strangers cock. It was an extreme turn on that he wanted to see me feel good… Hear me feel good… Feel me feel good. His fetish allows me to feel this and for him to enjoy me being turned on… I’m beyond excited. There are no words for the love I have for him. I know I could have said no to this, and he would have been ok with it. But I want to make him happy, and turning him on with his ultimate fantasy is perfect. Couldn’t ask for more.

Now it’s my husbands turn. He walks in with a glowing smile and a giggle, and I knew what was going to happen. The bulge in his pants told me so. He hasn’t cum yet. He watched as I undressed the panties I had on to capture the moisture from the previous session. I wanted to make sure he felt all of it. That was his ultimate naughty fantasy. He was excited. Fully erect. I laid back, and he crawled on top of me, kissed me passionately and told me how he loved me. He loved watching me moan and be pleasured getting off and feeling orgasm after orgasm. Now, sliding himself inside my recently fucked pussy, I whispered to him.. “Does it feel good? Stretched open and waiting all wet for your cock?” He let out a deep moan then started to fuck me hard and deep. Lovingly. Yet thrusting me enough to make me soak the comforter.

He kept telling me how my pussy felt good and kept slowing down taking longer, deep strokes so we can both enjoy the feeling of me being wet and stretched just for him. As he slowed, pulled back and teased my pussy with his hard cock, I couldn’t help but pull him tighter. I’m getting closer to the strongest orgasm. It’s both mental and physical from the teasing and previous session of anticipating receiving him… My hubby. Taking him, knowing he enjoyed me taking another right before. I can’t hold in the orgasm very long. He feels so fucking good inside me… He is hitting my g-spot with his slight curve. It’s the part of his member that drives me wild.

As we are grinding our hips and holding each other tight, he knows though, even freshly fucked, that it’s his pussy. I remind him as I start to cum and whisper to fuck his pussy, I slightly squirt as he keeps thrusting, deeper. I throb all over him and drip cum around his cock; he cums deep inside me. He cums so much it’s getting everywhere. Just how I like it. He knows how I like it. He finished me and put me to bed… Still dripping some of our love juice.

I am laying here in bed. It’s 10:10pm on the clock, and I am waiting for a lover (fuck buddy) to show up. I never thought I’d say that, by the way. But not just that I’m waiting for him to come over and touch my body then fuck me with absolutely no strings attached, but do so while my husband knows. It’s bizarre. And still, sexy. I’m turned on by the fact he knows and ASKED me to.

I’m half naked now. Not kidding. Barely wearing anything, laying here waiting for the knock. The longer he takes the more nervous I get. I have had NSA sex before, but this way is a whole different shebang. No actors or cameras. All real and natural. This ‘lover’ and I know what the deal is, we fuck and he leaves. Perfect. I got the text now. He’s here. Oh here goes….

He showed up, parked, and came in the house freezing. We retreated to the upstairs bedroom where the master is so we can get warm and talk for a minute before we begin. That’s when I turned on the webcam one way, just so my husband could see what he was missing. He watched on the other end while I proceeded to strip off my clothes and prepare myself to take in my lovers cock, again, because he asked me to. And being that I have the sexual desires myself, I willingly oblige. Stripping pants off then shirt. We talk as if it’s no big deal. Then panties, bra, underwear… We are naked.

I bend over in front of the camera where the mid section and hips are in frame. His hands grasping me. The first few thrusts are always the getter. I have to adjust my body to his size and shape. He makes me squirm as he pushes in and is making me moan from starting to fuck, trying to get it in as deep as possible. The awkward part is wearing off… I’m getting into it now. We thrust into each other getting the first orgasm. Clean up. And start again. This time, I ride him. He fucks back, which is what I like in that position. I roll my hips and grind a bit. Slide up and down. The whole time the web cam is still rolling. And knowing that makes me wet. He’s still watching me.

My lover lays me back. I never do it with just anyone this way, since I find it intimate. But he does it that way so my husband can see him enter my pussy. So he can watch me while I am lying there being pounded and made to take it like I should. My legs are over his shoulders, and as he fucks me I can see it on the cam preview on the screen. That’s what my husband is seeing? Me in the most intimate and exposed I can be and enjoying it? Right there I throbbed. The thought of him watching me fuck my lover pushed me over. And to think I only did it because he asked me to. I think next time I’ll have him help me, because I’ll ask him to.