This is a fun, slutty story that my husband has never heard. I thought it might be fun to reveal it now. I hope you read it and enjoy it.
So I have several stories that he doesn't know about that I've kept from him for all of these years and I thought this would be a good time to tell one of them.
You know from reading my stuff that after I got married I had a very slutty honeymoon and then (I haven't told him all of this story so I'll keep it brief) when we got back from our honeymoon and he went away to training for a couple of months and I just lost it and went all in "cheating slutwife". He's going to ask me tons of questions now, but he's just going to have to wait on those answers. lol Anyway, I knew I had to calm down after he returned and we moved away so I could start fresh somewhere without being a slut. I did so for a year with only a couple of exceptions. We moved again, this time out west, and before we moved from east to west we bought a very large "conversion van", brand new, with all of the luxury add ons. It wasn't an "RV" in size but it was much larger than a normal van. We bought it because we figured we would use it out west on all of our outdoor adventures, which we did. It had two "captains chairs" up front and two more in the second row of seating. There was a large space behind that and a normal "bench style" seat that folded down into a bed very easily. It had tons of room for storage and a rack on top, so we carried lots of stuff up there for the group when we went on ski trips. There was a curtain between the second row chairs and the bed seat for privacy and curtains on all the windows. It was a luxury ride for what it was. It served us well and served me well in a very unanticipated way!
As you know I had extramarital sex at the lake and on ski trips mostly. You've read about that in my articles. Although I don't know how "slutty" this is compared to other things I've done, it turns me on to this day.
My husband's boss set up a ski trip and of course invited a few guys along temporarily assigned for a few weeks to my husband's work location. This was probably the first winter we were there but after the summer at the lake, my husband's boss knew I was a slut, even if my husband hadn't figured that out yet. On the morning of our departure, we were leaving around 4 am. Everybody would be tired and hung over from the night before so we all wanted to nap on the 4 hour drive to the mountains. AJ (who you might recall fucked me on my wedding night and was a good friend of my husband) was along on this trip as was his "friend" Kay and her husband (I didn't know it at the time but Mr Hw was fucking Kay). The single guy and me ended up in the back seat but I had REALLY wanted AJ to join me back there. I was quite disappointed at first. I don't remember single guys name so his name is Guy.
I had planned for AJ to join me in the back (of course) on the journey but he wanted to sit upfront with Mr Hw (who was driving this rig). Kay and her husband sat in row 2 so that left Guy and me in the back. Now it was going to be dark for the first couple of hours and everybody was going to sleep if they could. As we rolled out Guy and I tried to get comfortable in the seat in back but it wasn't working. I started complaining to my husband and he asked why we didn't just slide the seat down into a bed so we could sleep. Of course I joked with him about asking Guy if he minded going to bed with me instead of sitting in the seat, etc, all of the normal suggestive, sexy banter our group always had, but we decided to do that. I told my husband I was pulling the curtains and we were going to sleep, not to bother us until breakfast time (two hours away). So far, so good.
Now I just can't help it, so when Guy and I laid down in the bed, covered by a blanket, I just nestled up close to him, innocently of course, lol. I was wearing just a loose pair of thin sweat pants and a long sleeved, thin cotton shirt with a bra. Soon after I laid down I started complaining about my bra (because I had ideas in truth be told) said out loud how uncomfortable it was and that I was taking it off. I opned the curtain and told my husband to "catch" and threw it toward AJ in the front seat. (all just for sexy, suggestive banter) My tits must have been visible to Kay's husband as I removed my shirt and bra, because they were in his face as I leaned forward to toss the bra. I put my top back on and everybody laughed as Kay said she would like to do the same thing, but she was way to big up top to go without a bra. We got out of town and it went dark through the desert toward the mountains. I wrapped my arm around Guy and kind of put my other hand over my head and began slowly rubbing his hair as I acted like I was going to sleep. He had been facing away from me with my pussy against his ass, but as I started to do this, his hand mysteriously reached over my body and he rolled more over on his back. I was instantly horny now, back there in the dark bed of this van, with my husband a few feet away driving the van. I barely knew the guy but that really didn't matter. The situation was over the top.
I knew that Guy had already heard from my husband's boss that I was not...ahem...particularly "faithful" and that he would probably have a chance with me if he wanted. It had been one summer at the lake and I was already getting a "reputation". I wasn't totally aware of it yet, but I would find out soon enough that Boss was "setting me up" with guys. We rustled around a bit feigning an attempt to sleep and as we did so I stealthily pulled my shirt up so my tits were exposed "accidentally". Guy would find that out pretty soon. I rolled over on my back a bit and sort of encouraged him to roll over my way, so he was facing me while I was on my back. It was pitch black back there and between the road noise, the guys up front talking and the radio, nothing could be heard or seen in the back. I rolled over to face him now, put my arm around him and with my lips right next to his asked him "Aren't you hot with that shirt on?" in a barely audible whisper. I began tugging his shirt up and he didn't resist, but he definitely got the gist of my question. As he began to ask me the same question it became apparent to him that my top was already pulled almost off. His gasp was audible and I subconsciously pressed my crotch into his as I laid my head back onto my pillow. My lips slowly and then passionately found Guy's. We kissed like we were rabid and really had to work at keeping the breathing and panting and moans down to a low level of volume. I was ready to do anything with this guy and there was no doubt that he intended to fuck me. And yet, my husband is sitting a few feet away, blissfully unaware that his slutty wife was back there about to do whatever she could to fuck another man.
I began lightly rubbing his tummy and then up to his chest and nipples with my fingers, ever so lightly. I kissed and rubbed his nipples and kissed my way down to his belly button and then his belt line. He hesitated at first, but soon his hands were around my waist and then softly working their way up my tummy as well. As my fingers worked back down to his pant line and then under, his fingers found my tits and nipples. This was hotter than anything I had ever expected about the ride. As I rubbed below his belt line I was confronted with a rock hard cock, soaked with pre-cum, sticking up out of it. I unbuttoned his fly and licked the pre-cum from the head of his cock sticking out of his underwear. Then worked my way back up to his lips. I could feel his breath deepen and his rate of breath increase. He pushed his crotch and cock into my hand as it replaced my tongue on his tummy and down his pants.
To Be continued
So I have several stories that he doesn't know about that I've kept from him for all of these years and I thought this would be a good time to tell one of them.
You know from reading my stuff that after I got married I had a very slutty honeymoon and then (I haven't told him all of this story so I'll keep it brief) when we got back from our honeymoon and he went away to training for a couple of months and I just lost it and went all in "cheating slutwife". He's going to ask me tons of questions now, but he's just going to have to wait on those answers. lol Anyway, I knew I had to calm down after he returned and we moved away so I could start fresh somewhere without being a slut. I did so for a year with only a couple of exceptions. We moved again, this time out west, and before we moved from east to west we bought a very large "conversion van", brand new, with all of the luxury add ons. It wasn't an "RV" in size but it was much larger than a normal van. We bought it because we figured we would use it out west on all of our outdoor adventures, which we did. It had two "captains chairs" up front and two more in the second row of seating. There was a large space behind that and a normal "bench style" seat that folded down into a bed very easily. It had tons of room for storage and a rack on top, so we carried lots of stuff up there for the group when we went on ski trips. There was a curtain between the second row chairs and the bed seat for privacy and curtains on all the windows. It was a luxury ride for what it was. It served us well and served me well in a very unanticipated way!
As you know I had extramarital sex at the lake and on ski trips mostly. You've read about that in my articles. Although I don't know how "slutty" this is compared to other things I've done, it turns me on to this day.
My husband's boss set up a ski trip and of course invited a few guys along temporarily assigned for a few weeks to my husband's work location. This was probably the first winter we were there but after the summer at the lake, my husband's boss knew I was a slut, even if my husband hadn't figured that out yet. On the morning of our departure, we were leaving around 4 am. Everybody would be tired and hung over from the night before so we all wanted to nap on the 4 hour drive to the mountains. AJ (who you might recall fucked me on my wedding night and was a good friend of my husband) was along on this trip as was his "friend" Kay and her husband (I didn't know it at the time but Mr Hw was fucking Kay). The single guy and me ended up in the back seat but I had REALLY wanted AJ to join me back there. I was quite disappointed at first. I don't remember single guys name so his name is Guy.
I had planned for AJ to join me in the back (of course) on the journey but he wanted to sit upfront with Mr Hw (who was driving this rig). Kay and her husband sat in row 2 so that left Guy and me in the back. Now it was going to be dark for the first couple of hours and everybody was going to sleep if they could. As we rolled out Guy and I tried to get comfortable in the seat in back but it wasn't working. I started complaining to my husband and he asked why we didn't just slide the seat down into a bed so we could sleep. Of course I joked with him about asking Guy if he minded going to bed with me instead of sitting in the seat, etc, all of the normal suggestive, sexy banter our group always had, but we decided to do that. I told my husband I was pulling the curtains and we were going to sleep, not to bother us until breakfast time (two hours away). So far, so good.
Now I just can't help it, so when Guy and I laid down in the bed, covered by a blanket, I just nestled up close to him, innocently of course, lol. I was wearing just a loose pair of thin sweat pants and a long sleeved, thin cotton shirt with a bra. Soon after I laid down I started complaining about my bra (because I had ideas in truth be told) said out loud how uncomfortable it was and that I was taking it off. I opned the curtain and told my husband to "catch" and threw it toward AJ in the front seat. (all just for sexy, suggestive banter) My tits must have been visible to Kay's husband as I removed my shirt and bra, because they were in his face as I leaned forward to toss the bra. I put my top back on and everybody laughed as Kay said she would like to do the same thing, but she was way to big up top to go without a bra. We got out of town and it went dark through the desert toward the mountains. I wrapped my arm around Guy and kind of put my other hand over my head and began slowly rubbing his hair as I acted like I was going to sleep. He had been facing away from me with my pussy against his ass, but as I started to do this, his hand mysteriously reached over my body and he rolled more over on his back. I was instantly horny now, back there in the dark bed of this van, with my husband a few feet away driving the van. I barely knew the guy but that really didn't matter. The situation was over the top.
I knew that Guy had already heard from my husband's boss that I was not...ahem...particularly "faithful" and that he would probably have a chance with me if he wanted. It had been one summer at the lake and I was already getting a "reputation". I wasn't totally aware of it yet, but I would find out soon enough that Boss was "setting me up" with guys. We rustled around a bit feigning an attempt to sleep and as we did so I stealthily pulled my shirt up so my tits were exposed "accidentally". Guy would find that out pretty soon. I rolled over on my back a bit and sort of encouraged him to roll over my way, so he was facing me while I was on my back. It was pitch black back there and between the road noise, the guys up front talking and the radio, nothing could be heard or seen in the back. I rolled over to face him now, put my arm around him and with my lips right next to his asked him "Aren't you hot with that shirt on?" in a barely audible whisper. I began tugging his shirt up and he didn't resist, but he definitely got the gist of my question. As he began to ask me the same question it became apparent to him that my top was already pulled almost off. His gasp was audible and I subconsciously pressed my crotch into his as I laid my head back onto my pillow. My lips slowly and then passionately found Guy's. We kissed like we were rabid and really had to work at keeping the breathing and panting and moans down to a low level of volume. I was ready to do anything with this guy and there was no doubt that he intended to fuck me. And yet, my husband is sitting a few feet away, blissfully unaware that his slutty wife was back there about to do whatever she could to fuck another man.
I began lightly rubbing his tummy and then up to his chest and nipples with my fingers, ever so lightly. I kissed and rubbed his nipples and kissed my way down to his belly button and then his belt line. He hesitated at first, but soon his hands were around my waist and then softly working their way up my tummy as well. As my fingers worked back down to his pant line and then under, his fingers found my tits and nipples. This was hotter than anything I had ever expected about the ride. As I rubbed below his belt line I was confronted with a rock hard cock, soaked with pre-cum, sticking up out of it. I unbuttoned his fly and licked the pre-cum from the head of his cock sticking out of his underwear. Then worked my way back up to his lips. I could feel his breath deepen and his rate of breath increase. He pushed his crotch and cock into my hand as it replaced my tongue on his tummy and down his pants.
To Be continued
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