Hey sweety you're going to want to sit down. I have something that I need to tell you and I don't know if you're going to be mad or not. You know how you have that fantasy of sharing me with another guy? And you know how I told you that if we ever did it we would do it together? That isn't how this worked out.
Don't get mad. This was your fantasy. You've been talking it about for years so I decided to act on it. I didn't bring him home or do it in front of you because it just happened so fast. Really? Are you going to act all hurt and angry? You wanted this, you never stop talking about it, like, every time we have sex, and now you have the nerve to get angry.
You know what? I don't even care that you're mad. No, I really don't, and if don't want to hear about your fantasy coming true, then I won't tell you anything else about it. You do want to hear it? Are you going to stay calm and let me tell you all about it, without interrupting me? OK then.
I want you to pull out your cock and stroke it while I tell you this. First, we met today because I had a flat tire. An honest to god stud pulled over to change it for me. He was so hot and so nice I asked him if I could buy him a round, as a thank you, without thinking about it. He accepted.
We went to that bar you like, the dark one, with the shabby pool tables and sexy waitresses. Well, one round turned into two. You know how I get when I've been drinking. He noticed too. He asked me if I wanted to dance, I told him that would be weird since we were the only people in the bar. I asked him if he wanted to go outside to his car instead.
He was all about it. It took all of five seconds for him to have his tongue in my mouth and his hands up my shirt. I reached down and he had the biggest hard-on I have ever felt. I pulled it out and just couldn't help myself. I just started blowing him right there. Anyone could have seen us.
You look upset. I thought this is what you wanted! You're mad because I said his cock is bigger than yours? It is. A LOT bigger. You're only average at best sweety. Now, do you want me to finish the story or not?
So there I was giving this monster cock a great blowjob, what I could fit in my mouth anyway. I was having so much fun that I was just going to blow him but he pushed my head off of his lap and told me to take off my pants. I didn't need to be told twice. I stripped down and slid over his lap. I was soooo wet. I haven't been that excited for years.
His monster dick just slid right in. I felt so stretched and full. And I started orgasming on that dick right away. I've never lost track of how many orgasms I've had when I've been with someone until today. I was just so lost in how amazing I felt that when his dick swelled even bigger, and I knew he was about to cum, I didn't pull off. I slammed down on his big dick and took every drop deep inside of me.
After we exchanged numbers I came right home to tell you all about it. Why did I get his number? Did you not hear me describe his giant cock and how great the sex we had was? You wanted this and now you've got it. I'll have sex with other men for you, I'll be your slut, but I'm going to enjoy myself while I do.
You look sad, jealous and angry all at the same time. I know fucking me right now, "reclaiming" me, as you call it, would be great for you, but I'm really sore from his huge cock. It's going to be a few days until you get inside me again. No one's ever done that to me before.
You look like you might cry but you're still stroking your little cock. Sorry sweety, it's little. Once you see the size of his you won't bother arguing anymore. Awwww that's a real tear coming down your face. You wanted this. Isn't it everything you hoped it would be? Now cum for your hotwife, while you cry, and know that our marriage just changed forever because you wanted this so badly