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Husband gets what he wants Part 6.

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Thank you for your encouraging comments xxx Tony's face changed to stern, very stern. “Last night wasn't the first time you had sucked and fucked Mark, was it?” To say I was utterly stunned was a massive understatement! My glorious weekend had just collapsed into nothing, ashes. I looked at the floor and slowly shook my head. I started to talk, trying to keep my mind ahead of my words. “Hush! Darling,” said my husband, his smile was back! Bigger if anything. “I have had a wonderful time and I hope you have. It doesn't matter. I don't need to know,” Tony held me close and smothered me with kisses, “you heard me make him promise to return and I meant it. For ages I have been asking you to take another man to our marital bed and let me watch you fucking. You have done exactly that. Thank you! I am very happy with the situation. You don't need to say anything.” I sobbed into his shoulder and returned his kisses ten fold. “You don't mind if he comes back and sleeps with me again tonight?” My husband laughed. “Mind? I made him promise to return. I would mind very much if he broke his promise, I'd probably go to his and fetch him. You'd have to direct me, of course.” Tony was laughing, so was I. “May I explain how it happened?” it was a tentative question. “If you feel you need to, yes, but I only want the truth, not something vanilla that you think will make it seem better, can you do that?” I nodded, the words came tumbling out as total relief. “You sent me to the Christmas party. You told me what to wear, sexy undies, hold-ups, heels, all sexy stuff and I did. You also told me that if I 'pulled' I could bring him back and take him to bed. If possible when you could watch, remember?” I started. Tony smiled “I do, very clearly.” “Well by the time Mark arrived at the party I had had a couple of glasses and was feeling quite naughty. He came over to speak to me about work and I started to flirt a little. He responded favourably. Knowing what I was wearing, obviously, and that you said you wanted me to 'pull' I was more and more flirty although I didn't drink much more. At the end of the party he offered me a lift home which I accepted. Once in his car I told him I didn't need to go straight home so he suggested we go back to his. He did say he couldn't promise to behave and I told him that was fine. He virtually stripped me in the lift without any resistance from me. We were on his bed and fucking two minutes after he closed his flat door. I felt as horny as hell and totally shameless.” “We fucked solid for two hours, he licked my pussy and told me to suck his cock. I did and I loved it. We both agreed that we wanted to meet again and swapped phone numbers. Although we showered together I was still full of spunk when he brought me home, about half an hour before you returned. I was so pleased with myself. I'd done what you had wanted, had totally enjoyed it and was going to do it again, as often as possible. I wanted to tell you all about it, then I started to worry that you didn't really want it to happen. I felt guilty and elated at the same time. After that I saw him as often as I could and each time I came home full of spunk. Half of me was terrified that you would discover it and the other half was hoping you would, because I didn't have the courage to tell you but knew I would be honest if you asked. Over the time he has taught me all sorts of things, as you probably noticed, and I'm still learning. I'm loving it! I was hoping that someday I would be able to do the same with you.” “Remember in July you said we should go to a nudist camp so I could get naked and you could enjoy the guys looking at me? Maybe I'd get fucked by some of them? Well I told Mark and he suggested that next time you say I should take a guy to bed, I should agree and pick him up in a pub somewhere, then we could fuck like rabbits for your pleasure and ours. And that was yesterday! I'm sorry, was I that obvious?” I added in a small voice. “Sorry?” he replied, “What have you got to be sorry for? As to the 'obvious', one of your so-called work mates contacted me. She said she had seen you with Mark all through the office party and had left with him. He drove past her hours later with you still with him, and you leave work early whenever he is working local. I told her he was a long established family friend recently joined the company, there was nothing going on that I didn't approve of, which is quite true, and I'd be obliged if she stopped spreading malicious gossip. That shut her up!” “You should remember it was all my idea, you don't need to feel guilty nor do you need to change the way you feel about him. It was my suggestion and perfectly executed. I love you and you and Mark can fuck as often as you wish, and I'll be delighted if you return home full of his spunk. Now go and have a quick shower, I'm sure he won't mind, he will be back soon.” Relief flooded over me. It continues, if you are interested? Love Joan xxx
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