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My husband and I had been talking about swinging and had even gone once to a swing club to just "check it out". Hubby has a pantyhose and heels fetish so I wore. On the second visit I waqs being flirted up by a guy, hubby and I had agreed that if I seemed interested I would touch his leg so he could go "to the restroom" and let me get more comfortable with the guy one on one. Well I gave the signal and he left, during which time I got a text from a coworker I had been trying to get for almost 3 months, he wanted me to come over RIGHT NOW. Husband came back and I told him the situation, he suggested it would be faster if we went straight to coworkers house and hubby would hide in the pickup. We went over and Steve thought I got all dressed up just for him.
We went in and husband watched while he crouched down on the seat, Stevens house was beautifully decorated so I confirmed he was single and we sat on the sofa to mingle. Sitting there in an elegant dress, nylons and heels I felt so beautiful, and when he reached out and started rubbing my legs I finally understood why hubby wanted me to wear them. We started making out and I heard something outside the window, Steven said it was just a cat but I knew hubby was watching. in one quick motion his hand was up my dress and he was half on top of me and I realized that romance was NOT how this was going down. I unzipped him and pulled it out, about an inch shorter than husbands with about the same girth, since husband was always going to deep and hurting me I was quite happy with what I saw.
I have never been an overtly oral lady yet something made me want to suck that man. We moved to the bedroom and I wasnt sure if hubby would be able to see through any of those windows but I didnt care. We got there at about 1015 pm and for the next several hours I sucked him repeatedly, he fucked me between blowjobs and he came in me 3 times. At about 505 AM my husband texted me asking when I was finally coming out, but I had fallen asleep in Stevens arms and was sleeping quite nicely, he waited till 530 before he called quite irate and I told him Steven asked me to stay and spend the next day with him, in bed. My husband reminded me he was outside and it was 43 degrees out and he couldnt start the truck lest Steven hear the truck and know he was there. I got mad and walked out of the house wearing only what I was sleeping in (my pantyhose and heels) with lots more of Stevens cum dripping from me than I thought he had put and we drove home. I was pissed that my husband had acted so immaturely and disregard my feelings on staying with Steven for the day.
I dropped husband at home, put on fresh pantyhose for Steven to rip open and went back wearing the same shoes and dress. I wound up spending the whole weekend there. A couple months of regular visits later and I walked out of Stevens bedroom to cook him Breakfast wearing nothing but the pantyhose he had ripped open the night before and one of his tshirts. He came in and told me to put enough eggs for 2 teenage boys cause his sons were visiting. I cooked Breakfast for Steven and his sons wearing just the tshirt and pantyhose and Stevens seed dripping down my leg. His sons seemed to approve of dads new piece of tail and after breakfast told us that they would go play outside for an hour or 2... How thoughtfulk, they werent as disrespectful as my husband was that first night.
These are the shoes I was wearing to Stevens house and thats me in the passenger seat of the pickup and my and hubby on the first night before we went clubbing and Steven in his football jersey
My husband and I had been talking about swinging and had even gone once to a swing club to just "check it out". Hubby has a pantyhose and heels fetish so I wore. On the second visit I waqs being flirted up by a guy, hubby and I had agreed that if I seemed interested I would touch his leg so he could go "to the restroom" and let me get more comfortable with the guy one on one. Well I gave the signal and he left, during which time I got a text from a coworker I had been trying to get for almost 3 months, he wanted me to come over RIGHT NOW. Husband came back and I told him the situation, he suggested it would be faster if we went straight to coworkers house and hubby would hide in the pickup. We went over and Steve thought I got all dressed up just for him.
We went in and husband watched while he crouched down on the seat, Stevens house was beautifully decorated so I confirmed he was single and we sat on the sofa to mingle. Sitting there in an elegant dress, nylons and heels I felt so beautiful, and when he reached out and started rubbing my legs I finally understood why hubby wanted me to wear them. We started making out and I heard something outside the window, Steven said it was just a cat but I knew hubby was watching. in one quick motion his hand was up my dress and he was half on top of me and I realized that romance was NOT how this was going down. I unzipped him and pulled it out, about an inch shorter than husbands with about the same girth, since husband was always going to deep and hurting me I was quite happy with what I saw.
I have never been an overtly oral lady yet something made me want to suck that man. We moved to the bedroom and I wasnt sure if hubby would be able to see through any of those windows but I didnt care. We got there at about 1015 pm and for the next several hours I sucked him repeatedly, he fucked me between blowjobs and he came in me 3 times. At about 505 AM my husband texted me asking when I was finally coming out, but I had fallen asleep in Stevens arms and was sleeping quite nicely, he waited till 530 before he called quite irate and I told him Steven asked me to stay and spend the next day with him, in bed. My husband reminded me he was outside and it was 43 degrees out and he couldnt start the truck lest Steven hear the truck and know he was there. I got mad and walked out of the house wearing only what I was sleeping in (my pantyhose and heels) with lots more of Stevens cum dripping from me than I thought he had put and we drove home. I was pissed that my husband had acted so immaturely and disregard my feelings on staying with Steven for the day.
I dropped husband at home, put on fresh pantyhose for Steven to rip open and went back wearing the same shoes and dress. I wound up spending the whole weekend there. A couple months of regular visits later and I walked out of Stevens bedroom to cook him Breakfast wearing nothing but the pantyhose he had ripped open the night before and one of his tshirts. He came in and told me to put enough eggs for 2 teenage boys cause his sons were visiting. I cooked Breakfast for Steven and his sons wearing just the tshirt and pantyhose and Stevens seed dripping down my leg. His sons seemed to approve of dads new piece of tail and after breakfast told us that they would go play outside for an hour or 2... How thoughtfulk, they werent as disrespectful as my husband was that first night.
These are the shoes I was wearing to Stevens house and thats me in the passenger seat of the pickup and my and hubby on the first night before we went clubbing and Steven in his football jersey