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 "Going Solo" at My Husband's Suggestion Was Fun

   Yesterday started out like any other ordinary Saturday.  I got up, got
ready for work, and headed out.

   I texted my hubby within 5 minutes of leaving him.  I told him I missed
him already, and wished we could spend the day together in each other's
arms.  He responded that he would blow off work if I would, but he and I
both knew I couldn't.  I work in a little local bar that does not have a
back up bartender, so it is a must for me to show when scheduled.

   He and I chatted back and forth on my drive, and he sent me a few
pictures of his (my) cock, saying that it missed me, but I continued on to
work.  I arrived and texted him back, telling him I love him, and that I
may lose the phone signal, as I typically do.

   I got started opening the bar, while sending a few chats back to my
hubby.  My manager was sitting there.  As she and I were talking, I told
her how my hubby wanted me to blow off work, but knew I couldn't.  She was
glad I hadn't.  Then she asked if he was coming up for coffee before he had
to go to work.  I texted him, and he said he would.

   When he arrived, we kissed hello, made small talk, had our coffee, and I
could see he really didn't want to go to work.  He asked me if he should
blow off work.  I told him it was up to him, but that I had to work until 5
PM, regardless.  He said, "I know, but I want to hang out with you, if you
want me to." So he flipped a coin, and called a co-worker who told him it
won't be a problem if he took the day off.

   So there we were.  There were only a couple of patrons in the bar with
us, so we started talking to each other and feeling each other (discreetly
of course).  My hubby told me he wanted me to "go solo" with another guy,
and then come home to him...  something I have never done.

   I am 44, and three times my hubby has brought other guys home to
"double" on me.  I enjoyed all three of them, and my hubby let me know he
was okay with sharing me.  This day he was asking me if I would go solo for
him, and come home with a well-used pussy.

   I laughed and said, "Sure...  I guess I would do that, if I had a
player." With his encouragement I texted a friend, but got no response. 
Hubby asked, "What about Sammy?"

   A bit of a back ground on Sammy: I met him online, and he wanted to have
sex with me, but only me, and at the time hubby and I were just beginning
our new lifestyle of wife sharing.  I told Sammy the only way was for us to
have a three-way with my hubby first, then we would see about just the two
of us.  So after about a month of talking to Sammy and setting things up,
he agreed.

   The first time it was to happen Sammy backed out.  Then later he texted
me out of the blue and said he was ready.  So I checked with hubby, and we
made it happen.  Sammy was our first extra guy for a three-way.  He hadn't
contacted me for quite some time after that, so I figured it was a one-time
thing.  Then as typical of him, out of the blue he texted me and wanted
another rendezvous, but just like the first time, he backed out.

   I told my hubby if he wanted to see if Sammy was game, go ahead.  So my
hubby began to text him while sitting at the bar.  I continued working.  My
hubby showed me each text as he wrote them, and each response he received
in return.  He started out with a very blunt, "Hey Jenny wants a solo... 
you interested?" Sammy responded with a "When?"

   "Tonight" "Can't...  have to work..." so on and so forth.  It came down
to Sammy wouldn't be off work until 4 AM, and had to do some running around
for his mom on Sunday.  He texted me to confirm that I know about my
hubby's proposal, and that I wanted it.  I texted back, "Yes...  but I'm
not going to wait all night on you." I told him to blow off his mom for a
couple of hours, or come to our town (about 40 minutes from where he
lives), and I would meet him at our little local hotel.

   He agreed to meet Sunday morning for our rendezvous, and he let me know
when and where.  My hubby was very excited, but I had the feeling that
Sammy was going to back out like he usually does.  My hubby and I discussed
it over the course of the night ...  all the what if's.

   I woke up Sunday morning and hubby instructed me to text Sammy to see if
we were still on.  I did, and he said, "Yes...  but I'm trying to find a
hotel." He figured we could meet around 10 AM, "and we could do the deed."
I agreed, and went to bathe for my excursion.

   My hubby ran me a bath and came into the bathroom with me.  He washed
me, and told me he loved me, and was excited for me...  well, actually for
both of us.  He left me for a bit so I could shave and wash my hair.  Then
he returned for a "final inspection".  I passed his inspection.

   I returned to our bedroom and laid down beside my hubby, waiting to see
if my meeting with Sammy was really going to happen.  I touched my hubby's
cock and found that he was very excited about my planned adventure.  We
made small talk about what was about to occur.  As we talked, I got wet,
knowing how excited hubby was for me.

   I mounted him and started to ride him...  all the time talking about
what I would soon be doing with Sammy.  I told him I would come home to him
with a freshly fucked pussy that I then wanted him to fuck as well.

   He told me if I didn't stop riding him, Sammy would have to fuck me
through his cum.  I stopped and sucked on him for a bit.  Then my phone
rang.  It was Sammy.  He had gotten a room.  I finished getting ready, and
kissed my hubby goodbye.

   I had about a 30 minute drive to meet my lover, so my hubby texted me
along the way, and so did Sammy.  I ask them to stop so I could get my mind
set for what was about to happen.  I was nervous, and excited, but ready,
as I would ever be.

   I arrived at the hotel, and Sammy was waiting downstairs already.  I
pulled into the drive and waved to him.  I parked the truck and got out as
he approached me.  We said our hellos, and he hugged and kissed me, taking
me by my hand to lead me to the room.

   We entered the room trading small talk, and he kissed me again...  that
time more passionately.  He said he had been looking forward to our getting
together like that.  He took me to the bed, and we continued to kiss.  He
laid me down onto my back, caressing and kissing me all over.

   He got to my nipples, and I told him to be gentle, as they were newly
pierced just two weeks prior.  He groped at my pussy through my jeans as he
suckled on my nipples.  He pulled my shirt to the side to expose my
breasts, and continued with his gentle kisses and sucking.

   I reached for his cock, touching him through his jeans.  He got up and
removed my jeans and panties, then undressed himself.  He got back onto the
bed where I was laying in nothing more that a "slip dress nighty" pulled
down, revealing my naked breasts.

   He continued to kiss me.  Then he slid his hand down to my hot wet
pussy. He slipped a finger into me to feel my moisture and heat.  I moaned
and grabbed for his erect cock.  He moved his mouth down to taste me, and I
moaned some more while moving my hips to meet his mouth.

   He spent a few moments there, then brought his cock to my waiting mouth.
I sucked on him for a while, but did not want him to cum, so I stopped.  He
positioned himself between my spread legs...  and penetrated me.  I sucked
in a bit, and moaned, as he kissed me and began to stroke.

   I could tell he was very excited, and I knew that Sammy does not last
long.  I tried to slow him down to make it last, but I failed.  After about
10 or 15 minutes he exploded his load inside of my pussy.  He asked where
my phone was, as he knew I must bring home a picture of him inside of me.
He took the photo, and got up to get a towel.

   He offered it to me, but I told him I was fine, so he cleaned himself.
We talked and laid there for a bit.  Then we got dressed and exited the
room.  He walked me to my truck, thanked me, and said, "We need to do this
more often." I agreed, we kissed goodbye, and I left.

   I started my drive home, texting my hubby to let him know I was on my
way home.  He sent me a picture of his hard cock, and said that he was
waiting for me.

   I got home and headed straight upstairs to our bedroom to find my hubby
naked and waiting for me on our bed.  He smiled and asked how it was.  I
told him it was fine, but that I thought of him the whole time.  He asked
if Sammy had used a rubber.  As I was undressing I mounted his face and
told him, "You tell me."

   He devoured my freshly fucked pussy, and made me squirt almost
instantly. He seems to be the only one who can make me squirt.  He asked
for me to tell him all the details of my experience as he continued to eat
me.  I was by then laying down, so I could see his eyes as I described what
I had done with Sammy.

   We had our own lovemaking session.  He exploded inside of me, where
Sammy's cum had recently been.  I told him he needed to clean me.  He had
no problem cleaning up our "cream pie." I asked for a taste, and he brought
me up some of our wonderful three-cum cocktail.

   My hubby was still very aroused, and entered me yet again.  He came even
harder than the first time.  We made love/fucked for a while, then
finished....  both of us a bit exhausted.  He asked me if I would do it
again.  I told him I would.  After a short nap we went for another round.
He came again inside and on me, and cleaned me and we shared once again.

   I wondered how many times my dear hubby could cum in a day.  I learned
later Sunday night that he had at least one more load in him...  one that
he squirted inside me before we retired for the night.

   I really didn't have an orgasm with Sammy, but I enjoyed having him
screw me with just the two of us alone.  But, what really made the whole
experience fun was bringing my full pussy home to my hubby, and having him
screw me so vigorously as I reported on my adventure.  I am sure we will
play that little game again.