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It's my husband's fault I became a slut

Date: 4/16/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: Bullfrog333, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

back on the bad and tell him that while he was gone all day someone fucked my brains out, or a group of men did. I would tell him how sore and stretched my pussy and ass were, and how they needed a little TLC. So I would sit on his face and make him kiss and lick my used ass and pussy. I would make him beat-off because I was too sore for him to fuck me. This would really get him off! I know these were just fantasies, and James would always say that it was nothing more than that, but I really started to wonder. First, they were really starting to turn me on too. Second, I saw how excited it made James. I started to think that maybe James wanted these fantasies to actually come true, but maybe he was afraid to ask me. A few days ago James had to go to Cleveland for a few days. He was leaving on a Friday morning and would not be back until Monday night. If I had a few vacation days I might have gone with him, but I didn't and he said he was probably going to be in meetings every day except Sunday. Besides, he wasn't going to Chicago or something, it was Cleveland. So he left and I stayed home. I have a good friend, Steph, who lives on the other side of town. With James gone for the weekend, she invited me to go out with her Saturday night to a little neighborhood bar around the corner from her house and I thought it was a great idea. It had been a while since Steph and I hung out. Steph lives in an older part of the city that has been restored. There are a lot of young ... professionals that live there. Steph is still single and this is definitely a lively part of town. The bar Steph wanted to go to is right on the square around the corner from her house. She and I used to hang out there quite a bit before I got married and moved to suburbia. So Saturday afternoon I packed an overnight bag and headed over to Steph's. We had a few drinks at her place and gabbed a bit. She told me about this guys she had met that she really liked and how she was hoping he would show up at the bar tonight. I talked about James and how much I missed him. Soon we headed to a little Bistro to get some dinner before we headed over to the bar. It was about 9:30 when we arrived at the bar and Steph seemed to know everyone in the place. Steph is single and attractive, so she always gets a lot of attention. As the night went on the place got more and more full. I started off nursing my drinks and just taking in the sites while Steph was all wound up. It's odd, but even though I'm only 28 I felt a little old in this place. By 11:00 the place was packed and we had a lot of guys hanging around us, buying us drinks. I started drinking Martinis and I was starting to get buzzed. I was also thinking about all these guys and I started wondering how James would feel about them flirting with me. But it occurred to me that this was very close to some of the fantasy role playing James I had had done. I started thinking about how excited James would be when I started telling him the story when ...