Thank you to everyone who has liked or wrote a comment about my true story. Although ashamed at the time , i have now come to terms with my needs. When i left the story John, 60 year old guy but well built, tall and me 26 slim, were in bed. He had just entered me and was fucking hard, i was saying things that i have never said to my husband and normally am very quiet in bed. He made me feel so horny, oh god fuck me, fuck me hard i said many times. He held both my hands above my head with his large strong hand the other slapped my breasts, nobody has done this to me, but i loved it. Harder and faster we fucked until, well i think we came together and sank into each others arms breathless. My legs were still shaking as i stood up and walked to the window, what time is it i said, almost 6pm. What ! my husband is due back from work just after six, i shouted. Dress on with stockings still crumpled, could not find knickers so left them, shoes, handbag, i ran next door. Upstairs i stripped quickly, then dressed and downstairs just in time phew ! I was working the rest or most of that week, me feeling so guilty and saying never again. It was around this time that one of my girlfriends, Jill, came round and told me that a few weeks before that she and her husband indulged in a threesome, what ! i said. Who ! "This other girl we are friends with, my husband thought it would spice our sex life up". On the Sunday morning my husband, his name is Philip, turned over to snog me before sex again, this time i talked to him while holding his shaft in my hand. We could spice things up i said, using the same words Jill had said days earlier, how would you like two girls, well this got his attention, I could watch you with another girl and fuck you both afterwards. We were now fucking, talking dirty and having the best ride for months but John came into my mind, so i said, how about that old guy next door, whats his name, pretending not to know. His name is John, Philip said, "What an old man like that, probably could not get it up" When Philip finished he just rolled over and slept. Monday morning and I again dressed to please my friend, i wanted him to want me, being with him was just so erotic. I knocked on his door, which duly opened, hi come in i have missed you, missed you too, then we kissed. Take your coat off he said, and i did to reveal me wearing a black crotch less body stocking. "I want to be your whore this morning" and i was. I will leave the story here for now as i have let my husband read it and he is so horny he needs, well some attention shall i say. Hope you like it so far and if you want more just send a comment, oh and i am going to let my husband read them too.