Hi, I’m Lou. I’m married to Andy and before he published his story, he showed it to me and it’s made me realise that if he wants details, I’ll share them.
On the day that I played with Harry, I was awake in the night. I was awake, alone and horny. I subscribe to some girlie porn and started watching some, using my fingers on my pussy, making me wet. The usual gentle clips just weren’t cutting it so, via youporn, I watched some clips of Serenity Cox and I had two amazing orgasms. Both clips featured Serenity being taken in a hotel room by a guy. Her hubby was there filming and joining in and he always fucks her as sloppy seconds and whilst Andy and I haven’t done that, it certainly appeals to me, and there is no doubt in my mind that Andy would love to experience that.
I’m not sure why I was so horny that night. I have a funny monthly cycle; one week I’ve got my period, the week before I’m not in the mood for anything at all, the week after my period I start to regain my libido and the week after that, I love sex. I love the sex that Andy and I have. The tenderness in how we make love and how we can mix it up and just fuck! We’ve been together for 8 years and we still have it ……. So long as it’s the right week in the month!! And the week of the London event, it was “that week”.
What also contributed to my mind was checking my messages before bed and seeing a message from Harry
“Hey - can’t wait to see you tomorrow! You know where don’t you? 1200 meet, and it’ll be a great event. I’m sure you’ll look stunning, and I am really looking forward to seeing you ❤️”
“Hey - me too, can’t wait!” I replied.
Whilst watching Serenity take those two cocks, I couldn’t help but think back to the club in the summer with Andy and Harry. Fuck, that was so good.
Our last few couples experiences had been far better for Andy than me, and he wanted me to have a night that was all about me! What’s a girl to do with that opportunity! I’d always wanted to try a club and I knew that Harry was a member at one so Andy and I agreed that it would be fun if we went as a three. Harry and I had always flirted and had a brilliant relationship. We’d never come close to playing but he’s a great guy. Lovely looking, and he oozes charisma.
The club night was awesome. Harry and I kissed whilst Andy was at the bar. It was funny! We’re all knew we wanted too play, but Harry said “I’ve always wondered if kissing you would feel like I was kissing a sister! - we know each other so well!”
“Only one way to find out” I said, and we locked lips. Then tongues and then lips again. It was good and a great kiss.
When Andy came back with the drinks, he said that he’d seen us kiss and thought that we should do that again. So, we did. Andy suggested that we try one of the private rooms and off we went. It was amazing and everything I wanted it to be. But, I digress about that night - I’ll fill in the rest of that night if the feedback to this is good!
So, Harry and I had chemistry. We’d already had sex with Andy there and this was the first event that we might have the opportunity to play.
I have a free pass. Andy loves to remind of that, but I want him with me if we are going to play, not least because he works away and I don’t want him having a free pass - that might be selfish, but those are our boundaries.
After my porn cum, I went back to sleep and was woken by the alarm. 0545. Still horny, but with a packed lunch to make for our son, get him to school and then get on the train, plus, I had a choice of several outfits and I love to dress up so knew I’d need time to get ready.
After the school run, I went to my office for an hour and then for my train. It was 9.22 when I finally saw Andy’s typical morning message.
He’s added all of these to his “story” so I won’t repeat them, but he was happy, wanted a sexy selfie and was asking me about Harry.
I know he wanted me to play, and the porn and the chat made me start to consider that I might but at that point, I’d say, I was no more than 20% likely to do anything at all.
I messaged Harry “hey, on the train. Naturally looking fabulous for you daaaarrrling, and can’t wait to see you. I’m on track for 12 but definitely won’t be early”
“Amazing - send me a pic so I can get extra horny at the thought of seeing you’l
“What’s it with you guys and selfies - you and Andy are as bad as each other!”
“We were quite good together if I recall right! And you certainly were not complaining at the club. Send photo, now!”
I don’t do dominated, but my pussy was tingling at that. It’s great to feel wanted and both of the boys wanted me! I sent Harry the same pic of me at the train platform”
“Fuck! Wow! Get here quick” was the reply!
I got to the venue at 1205. I soon found Harry and he greeted me with a massive hug. Id not seen him since the club. He kissed me, on each cheek and then my lips. Softly and like old friends. But he’s a friend who was fucking me from behind whilst I had a mouthful of Andy’s cock in a club only four months previous.
We set about the event. Networking heaven. So many designers and suppliers that I’d not seen for years. I lost track of Harry but after 45 minutes lunch was called. I found our table and was very happy that Harry had placed his seat next to mine. I later learned that he’d swapped the positions to engineer that. Love that! Love being in demand!
At this point I was two glasses of champagne in, and the wine bucket on the table was full. Harry is an incredible host and very engaging. He poured me wine, I said thanks and he whispered in my ear “just saying, I have a hotel three minutes walk away”
“Really, and what exactly do you think I should do with that information”
“Cash in your free pass”
“Did Andy message you”
“Couldn’t possibly say. But I note that’s not a no”
He said “cheers, here is to you, me, and fun! - let’s have it”
Harry then got up to fill other glasses. His groin was inches from me as he stood and I had a flashback to the club. Me, on my knees. Andy on one side, Harry on the other”. Fuck, I was getting pissed and horny.
During the starter, I felt Harry’s hand brush my leg. It wasn’t an accidental touch - he knew what he was doing. I slipped my foot from my shoe and made contact with his leg. It’s was 1315, and I was flirting like never before.
The touching carried on. At one point Harry had his hand on my knee but my dress was too tight for him to explore. He was facing away from me the first time I put my hand on his inner thigh and stroked up towards his cock!
That brought him back to me and he said “three minutes away - the hotel is three minutes away. You know you want to and if you place your hand higher, you’ll know that I want too”
“Yeah, but I don’t want to play if Andy is not here”
“Trust me, he wants this as much as you do? And as much as I do”
“Has he contacted you”
“I couldn’t possibly say! But in three and a half minutes, we’d be in the lift to a room with a bed. You can’t tell me you’re not tempted. The club was good right?”
“Yeah, it was epic but andy was there and he’s not here. I can’t”
“You can - ask him!!”
Just before 3 I left the table and messaged Andy
“Hey babe - did you message Harry”
“Why 😂” came his reply straight away
“Well, he knows I have a free pass and he has a hotel 3 minutes walk away”
From that I was encouraged to play! I still wasn’t sure. I’ve not played solo. But, fuck, Harry looks good. He’s a good fuck, I’m horny and I can”. Fuck!!
Andy was encouraging. If I want to, I can. I can even stay over, not that I want too. Fuck.
I told Andy that nothing would happen before he knew and that I’d want to FaceTime or video it if I was to play. Andy asked me if I wanted Harry … “yeah” was my reply. Fuck, I’d just said it.
“Go play and with my blessing” was his reply followed by “Don’t forget my sexy selfie” was the last message I got as I was walking back to the the table”. Fuck, I’d forgotten about that and now needed to go back to the loo!
Back at the table, I got talking to others and had the occasional feeling of Harry touching my leg. An hour later, I needed the loo so stripped down in the cubicle and took a load of pictures. I sent one to Andy. His reply “ wow - send that to Harry and text me his reply”. Andy was definitely getting off on the thought of my playing. The chance of that 20% was now 60%
Back to the table and dinner finished. The room was networking heaven and I didn’t see Harry for ages. I was busy working the room and using my charms and catching up with people that I’d not seen for ages.
At 1928, I sent andy a message “hey babe, just in the loo”
“You still out”
“Yeah, still at the event”
“Oh wow, I thought would have finished ages ago. You ok”
“I’m good. Pacing myself with soda and wine”
“Cool - so long as you’re ok”
“Are you ok” I asked
“Yeah, I’m really calm” was Andy’s reply. I knew he was home. I knew he’d be doing stuff with our son, and I knew his mind would be in overdrive!
At 1933 andy messaged “I thought youd have been back at the hotel by now”
“No, you will know before anything happens xx”
It was 1930, and I left the loo and went to find Harry, who, was looking all over the venue for me.
“Hey, so, shall we get out of here. Shall we go back, play and then head out - there is group meeting at a bar at 9.30”
“Yes.” Fuck, I’d just agreed to do this.
We went to the cloakroom and got my bag. I had “taxi to table” shoes on and three minutes walk would have been an hour, especially slightly pissed.
Waiting for my bag Harry whispered “I hope they hurry up, I need to kiss you and soon. And I can’t wait to see the underwear that you have on”. I smiled - he obviously hadn’t checked his phone for the selfie, but he’d find out soon enough!
We got my bag and went outside. I changed my shoes and held onto Harry as I did. It was then he kissed me. Fuck. A quick kiss, then another, then his tongue slipped into my mouth and mine his. We looked like a couple of people that had met at a lunch and were leaving together to fuck in a hotel three minutes away! Funny that!
We started walking and I was holding onto his arm. He was quite pissed, but still very much in control. I was ok, the fresh air had kicked in though and I was maybe a bit more pissed than I wanted to be.
We soon arrived at the hotel as as we got there, Harry kissed me again. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for years. I can’t wait to get you inside”.
“Let’s go then”
We got to reception and he checked in. That seemed to take ages and I wished he’d have checked in earlier. Whilst he was checking in I got my phone to message andy. Fuck. My battery was dead. Fuck. Id promised him that nothing would happen but we had already kissed and he doesn’t even know I’ve left the venue. Fuck
Whilst I was annoyed with myself, Harry snapped me out of that as he grabbed my hand and we walked to the lifts. We got in, he pressed 10, the doors shut and then he kissed me. Hard. He pushed me against the mirrored wall and kissed me again. Our tongues fighting and his hands unbuttoning my coat. My bag fell to the floor. My arms were wrapped around his neck. My body pressed against his. His groin pushed against me and I could feel that he was hard.
He kissed my neck and his hand went to my breasts. Even through my clothing I could feel my nips get hard. Fuck i wanted this .
I reached down and felt his cock through his trousers. I remember from the club. It’s longer than andy and thicker too. I wanted that cock.
The lift pinged and we laughed. The next day I wondered if there was cctv and if a security guard got off on seeing us start to play. Oh well, we won’t be the first and definitely not the last!
“What room” I said
“1010 - This way, Harry said and went left.
“It’s this way and I went right!” We just laughed. So desperate to get to the room, we couldn’t even find it!
At the door, he used the key card and as soon as the door clicked we were in. He pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. I slipped his jacket off his shoulders and started to undo his shirt buttons.
Then it hit me. Andy!
“Stop” “I need to message Andy”
“Uh ha” as Harry was kissing my neck and lifting the hem of my dress.
“No, I need to charge my phone. Fuck. Stop.” As Harry’s right hand touched my pussy through my black thong. I was wet. So wet.
“No, stop. I have to message. I have too”
Harry stopped moving his hand but held it there. Touching me through my thong. Feeling my wet pussy.
I moved away to the chair. The cuck chair! That’s what Andy and I call it! I put my bag down and frantically found a charger lead and plug. I plugged in and heard it beep and saw the red low battery sign. “Fuck, I’m sorry. I have to message Andy.”
Harry came over. Placed my bag on the floor. Pushed me down into the chair and slid to his knees “you message; I need to eat you”
He pushed my skirt up and over my arse. He pulled my thong down and opened my legs. He lifted my legs up and exposed my bum hole and my pussy, and as my phone pinged to life, he used his tongue on me from my bum to my clit. And again, and again, and again. Oh fuck.
I typed my PIN code, opened WhatsApp and typed
“So, I found him and we’ve decided to go back to the hotel for an hour and then go back out. What would you like to see? X”
Typing that was insanely hard with a guy working my pussy like that. Fuck, this was hot.
My phone fell from my hand and onto the floor. I could hear messages come in from Andy, but my phone was gone. My hands were on Harry’s head, my fingers in his hair, pushing myself into his face. I could feel his stubble on my vagina. Andy is clean shaved. Harry has stubble. I love andy going down on me but this was amazing.
Harry pushed a finger in to me. Then a second. I was so wet.
Somehow Harry managed to lose his trousers whilst tongue fucking my pussy. He pulled me forward, linked his arms through my legs and lifted me up, spun me around and put me on the bed. He went straight back down on me. He was relentless.
Harry’s fingers and tongue were a blur. Fuck this was hot. But it was my turn.
I told Harry to kiss me and he worked up my body to slide his tongue in my mouth.
“My turn” and I pushed him off me and he stood at the end of the bed. We kissed again and he removed my dress and unclipped my bra like a seasoned pro. His hands found my tits and his head lowered to my nipples. My hand found his cock. It was like rock. Bigger than Andy. More girth than andy and i wanted it in my mouth.
I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my hand. I looked up at him and just stared at his eyes as my tongue worked alongside the shaft. I cupped his balls and held his cock against my face, staring at him all of the time. I licked again, down the side, taking his full length. Holding him hard against my face and his body. I pulled his cock down, still staring at him. I flicked my tongue over his end. His mouth opened and he let out a groan. My mouth opened and I took him deep inside me. I worked his cock whilst stroking it into my mouth. I kept my tongue on the underside and took him deep, but he was too big to take all of the way. I didn’t take my eyes from his.
He put his hand on the back of my head, but I didnt need any encouragement. I may have been in a subservient position, on my knees, but I was in control here and his cock was mine.
I kept on licking and sucking, taking his balls in my mouth and licking his full length before plunging my mouth over his cock.
I could taste his precum and I didn’t want his load in my mouth so I stopped. I told him “I want your cock inside me”
I lay on my back and looked at Harry who towered over me. He started to rub his cock against my pussy. It felt amazing.
I stopped. “Condom”. I said.
“I don’t have one, do you?” Was his reply as he continued to rub his cock head against my wet pussy.
“Oh fuck, no, fuck” as he continued teasing me with his cock. “Fuck me” I said. “Fuck me”
He pushed his cock straight in. I was wet, but Andy and I always use lube. I could feel my insides tear slightly. The pain was brief and my pussy lubricated to adjust to his cock.
He pushed deep inside me. He withdrew and pushed in again, hard. He withdrew and then pushed again and stayed deep inside me. My cunt was being used and I was loving it.
He kissed me and held my head as he fucked me deep, staring at me and owning me. My legs were forced down by his frame and I loved it.
After a short while, Harry lifted my right leg up and held that up as he drove his cock deep into me. Fuck, this was good, and deep. So fucking deep
Harry then said “Get on your knees”, and I did and from behind, with his hands in my hips, pulling back onto him, his cock found my wet pussy.
He grabbed my right arm and pulled it behind me making me twist slightly. As much as he was fucking me, I was pushing back. I could feel his balls hit me with every thrust and he slowed his movements and stayed deep inside me again.
He slapped my arse; not something I really like but in the moment I didn’t care. I gave a moan and that spurred him to fuck me harder and harder. Slamming deep inside me. This was fucking. There was no affection. Just two people, slightly pissed and fucking each other.
He pushed me forward so I was flat on the bed. His weight felt good on me as his cock slowed its fucking.
“Fuck Lou”. “I need a drink” and he grabbed a bottle from beside the bed took off the top and gave it to me. I took a swig and gave it back and he necked it.
“Turn over” he said
I did and he was straight in between my legs. His cock, went for my pussy, aligned perfectly and he went deep inside me.
“Kiss me”. He said, and I did.
“Does Andy fuck you like this”
Andy, fuck, Andy! I wish he was here. Sitting in the cuck chair and watching. Waiting to play too. Waiting for his turn, or even better, under me as Harry fucked me from behind like he did in the club. I squirted that night all over his chest.
“Well, does he?” Said Harry
“No, well yes, but not like this”. And Harry lifted my legs up so he could get deeper into my pussy.
Kissing stopped. He was fucking me like I’m sure he’d always wanted to. I’m sure he’s wanked at the thought of this moment.
My legs were on his shoulders. He was holding himself up with one hand and mauling my tits with the other. If I was with Andy, I’d lick his nipple right now and he’d cum deep inside me. I’d bite it as he pumped his cum inside me, but that was a ‘me and andy’ thing. To do that would feel like cheating. Ha. How funny is that. Harry is balls deep inside me and that’s acceptable, but a lick of a nipple is cheating! Fuck, what a life!
Faster, slower, deeper. I got it all and took it. But again, it was my turn.
“Turn over. I want to ride you”
“Fuck yes” was Harry’s reply as he withdrew from me and laid on his back.
I moved across. Lifted my right leg over his legs, reached down to feel his cock that was soaked with my juices, before I rode him, I wanted him in my mouth. I slid down the bed and licked his cock clean. After a few minutes Harry said “if you don’t stop that, I’m going to cum”. He said and I smiled, still staring at him.
I climbed back up and and I placed him at the entrance of my pussy and slid down on him.
My hands found his chest for balance and his hands found my tits. His head sucked on my tits and I rode him. Slowly and intensely, I wanted to see if I could cum. I sat more upright and just used his cock. He had used my pussy. Now it was my turn, but he had other ideas.
I felt him shift down the Bed just a bit. His hands left my tits and he pulled my arse cheeks apart. I could feel myself open for him, and then he started. Vigorously fucking me. Pumping into me. His stamina was amazing. Andy does this but not for that long. What felt like ages, he was pistoning inside my pussy. And the with one thrust, I thought he was going to cum, but he needed water!
I dismounted him and laid on my back. He moved next to me on my left hand side. He lifted my leg and shuffled across to line his cock to my pussy and sunk deep inside again. I was getting sore and he slowed his thrusts. He kissed me. He had my tits in his hand. He kept on thrusting inside me. He held my face close to his and said “fuck, I’m going to cum”. “Where do you want it”
“Inside me. Cum inside me. Oh fuck, do it. Fuck”
I could feel his cock grow as he pumped his cum deep inside me. I love it when andy cums inside me but this was different. Andy had the snip before we met. Harry is fertile and came so much more than andy does. I could feel every pulse inside me. And then he fell onto his back and laughed! We both did.
Wow - it was so hot in the room and so hot fucking each other.
We laid for a matter of minutes. Harrys cum dripping out of me. Andy loves to clean up after cumming inside me and I wonder if he’d have left the cuck chair and cleaned Harry’s cum.
My pussy was sore and leaking.
I thought of Andy and said that I wanted to call him.
I got up, found my bra and put it on. I got my phone from beside the chair and saw four messages from Andy. It was now 9pm
“What do you want to show me” 2018
“I want you to have a great experience. If you want to video or FaceTime that’s cool”
2019
“It’s your time”
2019
“I don’t care if I watch or see later. Just enjoy”
2019
These all looked like they had been read but the truth is my phone was still where it fell. He’d lost the chance to see anything as Harry was tongue fucking me so well and I dropped my phone
Guilt hit me. I’d promised him more but the moment was too good and I forgot him. But it’s what he wanted right? Wasn’t it? He’d encouraged this.
It’s was 9pm. I’d not messaged since 8.20, and we’d started before that.
I went back to the bed and lay down in Harry’s arm. I held my phone up and FaceTimed andy. He answered straight away. I saw his face and felt awful. What had I done. This suddenly went from good to bad.
“Are you ok” he asked
“Yeah, you”
“Fuck yeah mate - I’m going for a wee then happy for round 2” and Harry left the bed.
“Are you ok” he asked again.
“Yeah, you?”
He didn’t answer
“You’ve still got your bra on.”
“Well, I just put that on”
“Ok, well if you’re ok, keep me updated. I love you”
And he went. Quickly.
Then my phone pinged
“I love you”
“I hope you’re ok”
“You can stay if you want. You both seemed quite pissed so I hope it was good”
“Whatever, no regrets. I don’t have any”
I couldn’t reply. I didn’t know what to say.
Two minutes later
“I hope you get round 2”, but I wanted to get out of there.
As Harry came out of the bathroom, I was putting my thong on. Cum was starting to escape.
“Hey, are you going?” Said Harry
“Yeah, I want to get home”
“Sure, are you ok”
“Yeah. That was amazing, but seeing andy and well, I want to get home”
“Ok, cool.”
I got dressed and got my bag. Harry came to me and we kissed. It was a peck. “That was awesome. Round 2 another time” said Harry
“Yeah” was all i could say. “Let’s see” and I left.
Within 2 minutes I was in an Uber, but still nearly 2 hours away from home.
I messaged Andy and said that I was on my way home and wanted “round 2” with him.
We had a few messages and were both asking each other the same thing; “are you ok”. I was, but the reality of what I’d done was now hitting me and I didn’t feel good, plus my pussy was sore from Harry’s pounding and his cum was leaking from me.
Andy asked “how was it”
“It was fun, a bit drunk and silly. I’ll talk you through the whole thing when im home and you are in my arms. I love you so much”
But andy couldn’t wait 90 minutes for the details and the questions started. I knew this would happen and I just wanted to be as honest as I could be
Did I cum
Did he
Where
Fuck - inside me as we were both stupid and didn’t have a condom so now I have to get the morning after pill which will fuck with my hormones for a week or longer! Fuck!
He wants to eat me - I’m not sure they’ll be much left to eat as I’m leaking like a sieve!
Questions
Questions
Questions
Did he fuck me good? How could I answer that “yes, it was the best fuck I’ve ever had!” I went for safety “indeed he did” and left that hanging.
The thing with sex is that it gets better when you are in a loving relationship. You learn what turns each other on and how to meet each others needs. Making out with andy is always good. We both agree that we’d sooner not have sex than have bad sex, but there is a reality here that a first time fuck, is always hot. Especially if there is a connection and Harry and I have had that for about 10 years. It was good. It was great actually, but I wanted my husband. I wanted what we have, not to be someone who fucks around.
I got home and went straight to the toilet. I wanted to freshen up a little. Upstairs, andy greeted me with a kiss and again, “are you ok”.
“Yes”
“Get on the bed then I need to eat you”
I did and I was really sore. Andy is a great lover. Considerate and passionate. But I was sore.
“Come here, I want you inside me”
Andy was gentle. And I started to tell him what happened.
We left
We kissed
We checked in
My phone died
We got in the lift
We kissed
And then he came deep inside me. He added his cum to the load that had Harry had pumped into me. This was my first time of taking two loads in a night. I felt hot, dirty, excited and awesome!
We lay in bed and I tried to tell Andy the rest.
Finding a charger
Harry going down on me in the chair
Harry going down on me on the bed
Me sucking his cock
Him fucking me on my back
Him fucking me from behind, then on top
Me riding him
Him fucking me on his side until he came.
That was it and about the extent of the detail that I gave, which i guess is why he’s so frustrated by this.
We fell asleep.
In the morning I woke up and felt awful. It was good, but it wasn’t what I wanted. Yes, I wanted to play with Harry but not having Andy there made me feel like I had cheated.
We both started our day as usual and at lunchtime we spoke.
I said that I feel like I cheated. Andy reassured me than I hadn’t and that he encouraged me. Which is true.
He said “would you do it again”
“Not without you being there, no”
And I don’t think I would
Although. It’s an annual dinner. It’s at the end of October.
That is months away.
And maybe, just maybe, we could arrange for Andy to be sitting in that cuck chair as Harry and I get back to the room for “round 2”
Now, that - i’d definitely do that!
