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Originally Posted by Wrexhamstud
Nice start, me and my wife had a serious talk last night about sex. She knows I want her to have fun again but she is dead against it happening again. She said it turned her on knowing how horny it made me but she just doesn’t want another man touching her again
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Sorry to hear that, it must be very frustrating for you. But it's great that you have such fantastic memories to feed off.
But back to the shenanigans of the party. As you can imagine, by the time we got home that night I was in a state of intense arousal. I was ready to give her the fuck of a lifetime but equally I was also desperate to find out how far she would have allowed him to go had she not been so worried about being caught 'in flagrante' in the arms of another man.
As it turned out she remained adamant that she could never do anything like that, it was only because he was so persistent and she did not want to create a scene or hurt his feelings that she went along with it. But, she insisted, swinging was still absolutely out of the question.
However I was just not prepared to let it rest there. In bed that night as I pounded her like never before I constantly teased her about the episode, insisting she had enjoyed it and that secretly she could not wait to meet him again. She continued to deny it but guess what, I had never seen her so aroused.
So as we approached orgasm I begged her to tell me who she was fantasising about right now? Was it him, and if so what did she think his cock would be like? Did it turn her on when he was pushing up against her? 'Well it was quite nice' was all I could get out of her but she was quick to follow that with 'but I only ever want you, no one else.'
'Come on' I said, I know you won't admit it but you must have enjoyed it really.'
I told her to imagine it was him who was really pounding into her, not me. Sure enough this seemed to do the trick. Her breathing quickened, she dug her nails into my back like she had never done before and begged me not to stop. 'YES,' she said, YES, it's true, I' can't help thinking about him.'
That was it, I could hold back no longer. I pounded her even more furiously and let go the most intense orgasm as my seed flooded deep inside her.
To say I was ecstatic at this momentous breakthrough would be a huge understatement. The impact of what she had revealed in that intensely-charged moment of abandon was to change our sex lives forever.
Immediately afterwards though, once she had recovered from her reverie, she went right back into denial, claiming it was only a fantasy and that she could never do anything like that for real. She had only said 'yes' as we made love because I had begged her to. She knew that was what I most wanted to hear at that moment but she swore she did not mean it.
Needless to say I just wasn't having any of that. 'It's too late now' I taunted with the biggest grin ever, 'you've let the cat out of the bag and from now on things can never be the same again.'
TBC.