My name is Amanda and I'm 25 years old. I got married when I got pragnent when I was seventeen. I had been a virgin until I was sixteen and then I went cock mad for about a year and my husband was my lucky thirteenth sexual partner. Most of my friends were still single and my husband didn't mind me going out to the pub or going to dances without him. One night, I went to the pub with Karen and Lorna and we met a few guys, who asked us to go with them to a party. My two friends soon paired off with a couple of the guys and went off to play with them. A guy called Rory, who was really nice, chatted me up and soon, we were kissing. We made our way into the bedroom and I lay on the bed. I told Rory that I was married and I wouldn't go any farther than kissing. After a while, Rory unbottened my blouse and rubbed my hard nipples. I was enjoying the attention so I let him carry on for a bit, but when he put his hand up my skirt and rubbed my pussy, through my thong, I froze. I told him to stop. He told me that I was a bloody teaser and I felt really nervous and started to cry. Rory got up and walked out of the bedroom. I sat there, alone for a few minutes and then buttoned up my blouse and left the party. I felt really frustrated and I rubbed my pussy as I drove. After a few miles, I pulled the car off the road. I took off my thong, rubbed my clit and finger fucked my pussy until I came, then I drove on home. When I got home, my husband was still up and he asked me what was wrong, I confessed what had happened and he just smiled. He said that he didn't mind if I had a bit of fun, from time to time and after all, it was my body and it was up to me, how I made use of it. He then took me to bed and shagged me until I was sore. The next morning, I asked him if he was serious about letting me play about and he said that he wouldn't mind, as long as I only had one night stands and didn't go too far with anyone. Nothing happened for a couple of months until one night when I went to a dance with my friends. I met a nice guy called Gary and we French kissed a lot. At the end of the night, he offered to leave me home in his car and I agreed. When we got near my house, I got Gary to pull into a disused laneway. We started kissing again and I let him explore my breasts. When he put his hand on my thong, I didn't object and I let him slide a couple of fingers inside and into my shaved cunt. I told him that I didnt want to go all the way, but we could play with each other. "Gary said, O,K and I took off my thong. I loosened his trouser belt and got Gary to lie back, while I pulled his jeans down to his knees. He didn't wear underpants and I soon had my hands on a nice thick cock of about 8 inches long. I hadn't had my hands on anyone's cock except for my husbands' since I got married and I loved the feel of it between my fingers. I rolled his foreskin right back and raked his helmet with my finger nails, which made Gary groan. I love being in control of men and I pulled, hard on his cock and squeezed it, which made clear juice run from the tip. Gary's breathing got heavier and I wanked harder and faster while he rammed his fingers inside my cunt. He groaned loudly and said "I'm comeing" and he shot, spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum all over my hand and his stomach. I carried on wanking until he stopped comeing and he pleaded for me to stop. I got some tissues from my handbag and cleaned up his spunk, before tossing them out of the window. I then lay back and Gary finger fucked me again, while I rubbed my clit and succeded in comeing all over his fingers. Over the next few months, I played about with four more guys and I gave a blow job to one of them and let him come in my mouth. I was really enjoying my new sexual freedom and I always came clean and told my husband everything that happened on my one night stands. Then, one night, when I was in a club with Karen and Sonia, I spotted Rory, the guy who I had met at the party, a few months earlier. I stayed out of his sight, but eventually, he spotted me and made his way over to talk to me. He asked me how I was and told me that he was sorry about that night at the party. He told me that he had gone to get me a drink, because I was upset and that when he got back, I had gone. Rory bought me a drink and we sat and chatted for ages. When he kissed me, I offered no resistance and kissed him back. I decided to make up for lost time and asked Rory to leave me home. I asked Sonia for the key to her flat and I left the club, early. I directed Rory to Sonia's flat and we went inside. I loosened his shirt and undid his trouser belt, while he lifted my cropped top and kissed my breasts. We were soon naked and I got on my knees and sucked on his cock. It wasn't as big as some, but it was nice and thick and I wanted it inside me. I got Rory to lie on his back, on the floor and I lowered myself on to his cock and guided it inside my cunt with my hand. It stretched me and it took me a while to get used to it's width, but I was wet and soon It was sliding right up me with no resistance. I rode him so hard, that he didn't last very long and shot his cum inside me. I came on his cock, but I kept him inside me and gently massaged his cock with my cunt muscles, until it was firm again. Rory rolled me over onto my back and thrusted his cock deep inside me. I urged him on and kept telling him to fuck me harder and spunk in my hole. He rode me like a whore for ages and I clawed at his back and bit his chest. I loved this cock inside me, but it couldn't last forever and eventually, Rory stiffined and came another load inside me. I held his cock inside me until it softened and when he withdrew, a stream of his spunk ran out of me and I dipped my fingers in it and licked them. We cleaned ourselves up, just in time before Sonia got home with some guy she had picked up. I left soon afterwards and made my way home. My husband asked me if I had a good night, but I decided not to tell him the whole story, until I had come to terms with what had happened, myself. Since that night, just over a year ago, I have had full sex with another dozen men and have doubled my pre marriage total of thirteen, to twenty six.