About eighteen months after I married my first husband we’d gone to bed one Saturday afternoon for a quickie and I was using my vibrator to get lovely and comfortable and wet. He asked if he could use it on me. He’d never done that before but it turned out that he was very good with it, making it behave like a real cock in my pussy and mouth. As it started to work its magic he whispered “you know one day I’d love to watch you take a real cock, to watch another man fucking you”. I was taken aback, really surprised, but managed to say that maybe one day I’d think about it. After that he mentioned it quite often when we were using the vibrator or he was fucking me or going down on me and he’d whisper about what sort of man he’d prefer. I’d let him buy different sorts and sizes of vibrators and dildos and use them on me while he pretended it was another man. It made him very excited but I didn’t want it to go any further than just toys. A month or so before his next birthday I asked what he’d like to have and he came out with it again “Please” he said “I would really like to watch another man fucking you, can we do that?” I’ve no idea why but I suddenly found myself saying “OK if that’s what you really want then just once, just for your birthday I’ll do it”. He didn’t mention it again. The night of his birthday we had dinner together in the flat and I gave him a present, a watch that we’d seen. “Oh he said … I’ve already arranged my present, he’ll be here in half an hour”. I gulped. Suddenly I knew what he meant. “I can’t do this “ I said. “I can’t just let a complete stranger come in and fuck me in our bed”. He seemed really upset and I said that I thought he hadn’t been serious. “Look” he said “I thought you’d said yes so I planned it all and the guy will be here soon but if you don’t want to I’ll send him away, but please please say yes. I really really do want this so please, just this once”. He said that it could be in our spare bedroom, that I didn’t need to see the guy and could wear an eye mask and he wouldn’t talk, and it would all be over before I knew it. “Don’t worry, I’ll look after you. All you need to do is go to the bedroom, wear something sexy for me and I’ll bring him through. Please … do this for me”. I have no idea why he thought I was agreeing but he very sweetly took my hand and led me to the bedroom and said “This is just for me … please. If you don’t like it any point you just say so and we’ll stop. I changed into something I knew he liked, a short see through red chemise with a matching red thong and found an eye mask. Why am I doing this I thought. A few minutes later I heard the doorbell. I was shaking with fear. I went over and sat on the edge of the bed. I heard them talking and then heard the bedroom door open. I heard them both undressing then felt my husband moving me into the centre of the bed, face up, whispering “Don’t worry, everything will be all right”. I felt him lay next to me. I heard him telling me to relax, that everything would be OK. I felt him undoing the ties on my chemise and lifting it over my head. I felt his hands sliding my thong down my legs. I knew the stranger could see me completely naked. I heard my husband whisper “It’s all right” and felt his hand opening my legs and I knew that I was wet. I felt the man, the stranger, climb on to the bed and put his hands all over me. I let him kiss me and he fondled my breasts, pinching my nipples. Then I felt him pressing with his cock to enter me and instead of resisting I couldn’t believe that I let myself open up and let him enter and as he pushed deeper and deeper I started to thrust forward with him so it could go even deeper. I felt my husband lean over and he was kissing me, saying over and over again how beautiful I was, how brave I was being, how exciting it was to watch me. “It’s OK” I said “This is all for you”. I felt the stranger kissing me and I returned his kisses without thinking. I heard his breath getting shorter, I felt my own wetness building and then I felt him quicken and tense and felt him cum deep inside me. It seemed so much and I held him with my hand until I felt him going softer. As he withdrew I felt the wetness of his cum on my fingers. I knew my husband was wanking himself and he asked if it was OK if he could cum in my mouth. I said yes of course but as soon as it was there and my lips opened I knew the cock on my mouth wasn’t his but the strangers. I took it and felt it grow, tasting the strangers cum and my juices. Then I felt another cock on my face and I tried to take them both into my mouth. I felt the stranger cumming again and my mouth filled with him as he exploded and as he pulled out I felt my husband cum on my face and kiss me, his tongue mixing with the strangers cum. I heard them both get up and heard the man dressing. I heard my husband and the stranger talking as they went to the front door. My husband came back into the bedroom and I took off my eye mask. “You made me very very happy” he said. And he kissed me. “Yes” I said “I think I’m going to let you have birthdays more often but right now I want you to fuck me”. He did and when he whispered that he had some other men in mind the thought of it was excited me so much that I came almost immediately. “Yes, please” I said.