I've spent the last three weeks unable to have sex due to an infection
and I just finished the course of antibiotics last Friday. On Saturday and Sunday I spent all of the weekend in the house... and occasionally in bed.
(Sorry I can't say how long things took, I wasn't paying any attention to the clock what-so-ever.
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My husband woke up to find me on the end of the bed in an apricot chemise, white stockings and me with a piece of toast in my mouth...
Once the toast was finished he asked if I had anything to do this weekend, because if I didn't I was going to be busy with proper marital rights and privileges of a husband to his wife and a wifes rights and privileges from her husband.
He had a look of lust on his face that I knew. He soon was kissing me and I was almost ripping his PJs off of him... He had me out of the nightgown and dressed only in my stockings and on the bed in... about three seconds after he was out of bed!
I was soon lying on the bed with him between my thighs eating me out like I was breakfast for a starving man... I was only too happy to allow him to do this after three weeks... I put the most attractive thing I could behind my ears (my ankles) and let him enjoy himself...
After a bit I had to stop him from eating me as I had come so many time it was starting to get painful and I was running out of breathe.
I went down on him for a bit, but I certainly didn't object when he raised me up spread my thighs and smiled at me... He was soon buried in me to his balls and I was enjoying the sensations of him inside me. This kind of behavior continued for a bit before he started to get tired and needed to stop.
We fell arelax for a while and when we woke up my husband Johnny had prepared lunch for us. A picnic in the bedroom, he served me naked, and I lay there dressed only in my stockings... after lunch I took my stockings off and we began all over again
Just a question for the everyone... can anyone tell me what it is about a woman in stockings that men find so sexy?At about 5pm Johnny was no longer able to stay up... not a surprise though we started about 9am, and I knew I needed to have a rest. I was pleasantly sore around the thighs, waist and chest.
We rested until about 5:45 (or so) and there was a buzz from the front door. Johnny answered it and bought the man I've chosen to be my new lover, a man by the name of Steve.
Johnny vanished after telling that he was off to the pub and would be back later...
I merely sat there in stunned amazement unable to say or do anything, just looking at the door...
Steve on the other hand knew exactly what was going on (my husband had arranged this without my knowledge of what was happening [i knew something was up though, just not what])
I'm lucky that I was so starved sexually that I let it slide (excuse the pun) once Steve was kissing me and telling me how beautiful I was sitting on the bed, and his hands sliding over my breasts, arms and legs... without going into or over anything sexually... just a pleasant sensation of being touched.
Now it got more vigorous when I undressed Steve, and started to do what comes naturally when your in the presence of a man who is naked, and hard in your hand...
I spent the next while doing some of the things I had done with my husband, like giving him a blow job, and other like sex that I didn't do with my husband... like having sex
without a condom. I made sure that Steve always wore a condom out of the 8 boxes I had in the draw my bedside duchess...
It was dark when Johnny returned to the house and joined us in the bed...
They kept me busy and enjoyed themselves a lot before we went to relax..
I woke up early in the morning rather warm... having a man either side of you is kind of fun and warm...
I started to gently play with their penises while being careful to to wake them up... Steve was hard before Johnny (but not by much)... I carefully settled on Johnny with my vagina and took Steve in my mouth...
I've never tried this before and found out that one problem is that the man in your mouth tends to be forgotten if your partner is any good at pleasing you sexually... (which Johnny is)
It was suggested by one of them that I try anal, but that isn't going to happen unless they're willing to allow me to exercise with their penis... after I chop it off...
I spent Sunday much as I had Saturday night... being fucked by two men. One at a time usually, but occasionally both...
And I could barely walk Sunday Night, and Monday morning... it was more difficult to walk as muscles I never realized that I had objected to walking... Thankfully I sit down at work
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