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Telling Hubby Her Sexual Fantasy (Part 1)

One night while we were making love, my husband Tom asked me what my favorite fantasy was.

I’m rather shy, and I don’t like talking about sex (although I like doing it a lot!!), but I knew that my husband had a vivid imagination and that he liked to use his imagination to spice up his sex life.

“So what do you think about when you masturbate, “he asked me as he lightly ran his fingers over the lips of my cunt. “What gets you hot?”

“Well,” I replied, “sometimes I think about being in an orgy. About seeing people doing stuff all around me. “

“And what are you doing while all this is going on?” he asked as he dipped his middle finger into my now very wet cunt.

“Well, in my fantasy, I’m watching and getting turned on seeing people screwing in different positions, and just getting really into having sex. And I’m naked. I don’t know how I get naked, but I’m naked”

“And then?” he asked.

“And then a man comes up behind me and starts stroking me lightly on my butt and sides and breasts while I watch.” Tom was rubbing my entire cunt by now, taking long, slow strokes from the bottom to the top, lingering around my sensitive clit.

“Yeah?” Tom said

“And then I kind of push back against him and feel that he’s very hard, and that turns me on.” Tom slipped his soft finger into my cunt and I couldn’t contain a little gasp.

“And then I reach back and touch him, and just then another man walks up in front of me and starts kissing me and licking my breasts.”

I was starting to get hot, and Tom could tell. He started moving his finger in and out of me, making sure to hit my “G” spot each time. I moved back against his hand, pushing my clit against his palm and feeling the friction there.

“And then, “I panted, “the man behind me reaches around and starts playing with me. I’m still looking around at all these people fucking around me, and it’s making me hot.”

“ooh, baby”, Tom says as I buck against his hand. He slips a second finger in me.

“By then I’m so turned on that I lay down on the carpet, and the man that was behind me gets between my legs and starts licking my cunt.

The other man pays a LOT of attention to my breasts, kissing them and sucking lightly on my rock-hard nipples.

I can see people having orgasms around me, and I can reach out and touch one couple that’s fucking. I lightly flick the man’s nipple as he’s driving his cock in and out of a woman who is enjoying every thrust. “

Tom shifts and slips his cock into my steaming cunt. “Tell me,” he groans.

“The man whose nipples I’m flicking stops fucking the other woman and pushes the man who’s licking me away. He positions himself between my wide-spread legs and runs his cock right into me.

The man who was eating me moves up to my breasts, and the man who was kissing my breasts starts kissing me. I put my arms around his shoulders and kiss him back because I’m so hot.

I look around and see more and more people fucking when another man lays down beside us and begins lightly stroking the skin on my legs and sides and tummy.

I’m being fucked and licked and kissed and stroked by four different men, and that’s usually about the time I……..start cumming…..”

With those words, Tom took one final deep stroke into my cunt and held his pulsing cock deep in me as I came hard. When I finished, he speeded up his strokes and soon gushed his load into me. I came with him a little bit again when he came.

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Part 1

After that night, Tom would ask me about my fantasy a lot. We never repeated the same scene, but Tom kept talking about my fantasy until one night we were in a motel, and we’re starting to make love, and Tom asked me, “Do you think you’d ever like to be in an orgy?”

“Of course I’d like it,” I told him. I don’t know if I’d ever had the nerve to do it, but I know I’d like it if I was.” We had some great sex that night, as Tom told me his fantasy about his sweet naïve wife being in an orgy.

About two years after this kind of talk started, we were at a New Year’s Eve party at an acquaintance’s house.

We were excited to have been invited to this party, as we didn’t know the couple very well, and they traveled in a little higher social strata than we did. I had to pee, and every time I checked the bathroom, there was someone in there with the door locked.

Finally, I had to pee so badly (all the champagne, I guess) that I snuck up the stairs to the bedroom area of the house.

I found a bathroom down the hall, and relieved myself in the dark, so as not to draw attention to the fact that I had “trespassed” upstairs in people’s homes that I hardly knew.

As I sat on the toilet, I thought about how much fun Tom and I had been having at the party. These were great people, and I was happy to be included in their party.

As I sat there, I heard some strange noises coming through the other door in the bathroom. The door was shut, but there was a couple in the adjoining bedroom having sex.

I quietly flushed and left the bathroom, but my curiosity got the better of me. I moved off down the hall and listened at the door to the bedroom. Something was going on in there. I realized that the door was cracked, and I pushed it open just a bit to look inside.

The lights in the room were dim, but I could see about 8 people in the room, all naked and all in various states of sex.

Men were sucking on women’s vaginas; women were sucking on men’s cocks, two men were doing one woman, and yet another couple was in the doggie position with the man ramming it home as the woman moaned and rubbed her cunt furiously.

I felt a sudden rush of excitement at the sight and stood transfixed by the tableau in front of me.

Just then, a hand landed on my shoulder, and our male host whispered in my ear, “Do you like what you see?” He moved his hand down to my breast and I gasped as I watched the orgy in front of me.

His other hand reached under my cocktail dress around my front and cupped my cunt. I moaned and pushed back against him, just as in my fantasy.

“Yes,” I hissed. “I do like it.” He began rubbing my cunt, and I pushed against his hand. As I was enjoying the sensation and the view, I suddenly thought to myself, “What am I doing??? I’m a married woman!”

I half turned, still in contact with Mike, our host, and said. “Yes, I did like it, but I’m married and I can’t do this. I’m sorry.”

He withdrew his fingers, I felt a sudden emptiness he quickly slipped my panties down, as I step out of them, he picked them up, put the soaked panty to his nose, and said.

“You are intoxicating and licked his fingers covered with my cunt juice” With that, I walked back down the hall and the stairs my cunt juices running down my thighs. And yes, I was sorry that I couldn’t do it because that moment had turned me on so much.

I returned to the party, socializing and talking, waiting for the moment I could get Tom alone and tell him what I had seen. I wasn’t sure if I was going to tell him about Mike, but I wanted to share with him that I had seen an orgy in progress.

I knew it would turn him on, and I knew I was already turned on, and we would be having some great sex when we finally got to bed that night.

I also kept a lookout for Mike and smiled to myself when he finally came down the stairs about 45 minutes later. I wonder what he had been doing.

To Be Continued…

Danger Of Getting What Your Want

Are you familiar with the infinite monkey theorem?

It’s the theory that states that a monkey hitting keys at random on a typewriter for an infinite amount of time will surely type any given task, such as the complete works of Shakespeare

Put another way, given a long enough time, anything that can happen will happen

So say you keep growing, learning, grinding

Given a long enough timeline, you get to your destination, your dreams

But here’s the question, will you recognize it once you get there?

Will you recognize you?

Will you even still want it?

The earth has always been beautiful

In our society today, if you do not have a grand vision, some way you want to change the world, then you are wasted potential

But everything has a price

Even the dream you desire

When you embark on the journey

Ask yourself what is the one thing you would never give for that which you most desire, because at some point you will be asked to give it up

“Success is getting what you want, Happiness is wanting what you get”

Dale Carnegie