Sucking on both their cocks for some time, I surprised myself with just how well I gave Mick's massive cock a blow job. I was also in awe and surprised when after my husband had been fucking me doggy for some time, I then stretched enough for Mick to almost fully bury his cock inside my pussy. He even made a comment to my husband about me taking his cock so good. Stating most women couldn't
After that they both took turns to fuck me in lots of different positions, but I began to really enjoy it when Mick's cock was pounding into my pussy. I climaxed lots of times, but only once with my husband fucking me. Then as if to spite me for enjoying Mick's cock, my husband told him to take me anally.
I won't lie, it did hurt and I had tears in my eyes. I saw my husband smile as if to say to himself, I'll show her. But all his nasty smile did, was make me determined to accept Micks cock up my ass. It took a few minutes before he began to fuck me, but once his cock slid all the way in, my asshole relaxed and I instantly started to enjoy the feelings his huge cock was giving me anally.
After maybe a five or so minutes with Mick fucking me doggy fashion, I told him I wanted to mount his cock. My husband said "This is something I want to see". So Mick lay on his back supported his long thick cock with his right ahnd and I squatted over his dick. Lowering myself, I got the tip of his cock to my asshole and simply plunged downwards.
If it felt good to have Micks cock up my asshole doggy, then to control how hard and how deep it went inside of me, was absolutely orgasmic. I came within seconds and continued to build up to then climax over and over again. My husband made a comment about me enjoying myself too much, but mick told him to shut up, or fuck off. My husband started to say something about me being his, that's when Mick said "You didn't mind last week dickhead".
It took a few seconds for the information to sink in, but once it did, I knew my husband had had sex with another woman the week before with Mick, and that's why he'd wanted to see Mick fucking me.
By then though I didn't care. I was loving everything Mick's cock was giving me and I was also loving the fact my husband was having to play second fiddle to an older, potentially more violent man.
After having a really big orgasm, I climbed off Micks cock and asked him how he wanted to cum. Inside of me, over me or having me swallow his cum. I looked at my husband when I said it and smiled inwardly as he cringed a little. Mick looked in my husbands direction, smiled at him and told my husband to go and get us drinks, as he finished off with me.
Laying on my back as Mick wished, he told me from then onwards, he'd meet me whenever and wherever I wanted to. He also said "Don't worry about him, I'll put him straight". He paused before he added and I remember this statement as if it was said only seconds ago "You know he likes cock too, don't you". I didn't know and I didn't think it was who my husband was. yet I believed Mick instantly.
Putting my legs up onto his shoulders, Mick inserted his cock up my ass and drove it all the way in, fucking me like a piston. It was a forceful way of taking himself to orgasm and when he came, his cum flooded my rear passage. I was like a doll in his large hands and the forty six year old carried on pumping his seed into me, until he was fully drained.
We chatted as we lay next to each other. Then mick did something neither man had done throughout, he reached over, pulled me to him and we kissed. It was such a wonderful kiss, such a passionate kiss, I was reeling just as much from it, as I was from the sex. And we were still kissing when my husband entered the bedroom with our drinks.
He was about to say something I'm sure. But this time it was my turn to give him THE look. He backed down and put our drinks down. Telling us both he'd be downstairs he turned and walked out. I had a little drink, took hold of Mick's cock and devoured it until he became erect again.
It was another two hours before we re-emerged. Mick and I had had missionary sex, both vaginal and anal, and pretty much the whole time we'd kissed. Once I'd taken his second load of cum that day, he lay behind me and we'd spooned until I drifted off.
My husband now thinks Mick has moved back to the city. But he hasn't. He has moved but only to a new apartment. It is closer to the city, but still easily driven in twenty minutes by myself. Most weekdays I visit Mick and we invariably end up having sex. My husband was the person to start everything and I will own up to not wanting it at first. But myself and Mick are now talking about me moving in with him, as he's having to move again soon. It will be moving to a new city, but then I'd be away from my abusive husband and his stupid idea's of farming me out for sex.
The decision is made. I've just made it in doing this. My new life starts tomowrrow and it won't be with my idiot of a husband. Maybe he can find a man to fuck him too.


