My husband likes it when I take control. Over the years this has been with handcuffs, restraints, or taking him in public like saunas or hot tubs. But, deepdown we both knew his biggest turn on was to see me with another man... Sadly, in a safe and loving relationship this was a boundary we'd never felt comfortable to push. Then, on the night of his 35th birthday I knew it was time to bring his fantasy to life. I dug out a leather dress from the back of my wardrobe and squeezed my size 12 body into a very tight fitting size 10 dress. My 34DD boobs spilled from the top, and without a bra my nipples were clearly visible through the taught black leather. James, I shouted to my partner. As he entered the bedroom he paused and stammered: "everything OK?". I asked if he could see my knicker line through my dress before turning to show the dress barely covering my behind. "is that new..... For my birthday?" he asked. "Don't flatter yourself, it's very very old, I was just seeing if it still fits." I could see his excitement across his face, "but if you like it I can wear it one last time" I kissed him and felt his hands paw over my body and his hard cock rub against my thigh before pushing him onto the bed... "take your clothes off, I'll be right back". I re-entered the room with a large glass of wine and looked up to see James sat in his boxers on our four poster bed, his toned body on show, and his 6" cock straining against his skin tight boxers. Before approaching him I went to my bedside table, and his smile grew as he saw me return with a pair of handcuffs. I cuffed his hands behind his back tying him to the post of our bed, sat-upright, with the cuffs slightly too tight around his thick wrists. "I asked if you could see my knickers in this dress and you didn't answer" I said. I peeled them off beneath the dress and shoved them into his mouth.... "If you won't answer me, l'm just going to take yes for an answer then". "You've always said that youve wanted to see another man please me and make me cum..... I assume its a yes to that too?". He nodded vociferously in agreement. With that I stood up and put on the television and pressed play on the DVD. I could see confusion spread across his face as I slid my body behind his and pushed my breasts against his bare back. On the TV screen there I was 10 years younger and a couple of ibs lighter but wearing the same leather dress. You could hear my ex boyfriend John's voice over the camera "Today is my birthday and Amy has agreed to make a video". On the screen I fumble with his belt before releasing his huge cock. I could see the drops of precum soaking through my husbands boxers and I bit his ear before whispering "I'm not going to let you cum until you've watched him cum all over my pretty face". My husband watched as I worked my exs cock. He filmed my head as it bobbed up and down, before I broke with a smile and grinned "I love your huge cock". The video only lasted 15 minutes, my ex holding the camera as I rode him. My orgasm captured for posterity as I bounced up and down, whilst, after unzipping the front of this dress, his hand freeing my breasts before lightly working my clit as I fucked him. I was amazed at how red and flushed I was as I came on the screen, shuddering and swearing. The video finished as it started, with me on my knees, accepting thick, warm shots of cum onto my face and into my mouth. As this happened slid my hand inside my husbands boxers and could feel his hard aching cock dripping with precum. I only had chance to stroke it twice before whispering in his ear "I still love his huge cock... Did you see how happy it made me" and making him explode all over himself. After uncuffing my husband, he repayed the favour sliding his face into my crotch and roughly licking me out.... But as I lay back and closed my eyes, it definitely wasn't his cock which I was thinking about as I came.