My Unfaithful Day I had been married a while and the novelty of sex with my husband Dave had worn off. A golfing friend of his called Andrew often flirted with me and it progressed to sexy phone calls. Last Saturday there was a golf match and Dave was playing for the club and it was an away match at a club about 40 miles away. After the game there would be a dinner so I knew he wouldnt be home until at least midnight and that he would probably have had quite a few drinks. Predictably Andrew phoned early evening.

He was at home having played golf he wasnt in the team for the match and returned home to find that Lisa his wife had gone out and would be out for the evening. He obviously knew that Dave was at the golf match and so guessed I might be alone.

He seemed to feel a bit aggrieved and sorry for himself that he was on his own and suggested tentatively that we might meet for a drink as both our partners had left us on our own.

I said that it was a bit risky, us being seen out together, but if he wanted, he could come round to our house for a drink and a chat. Hr didnt need asking twice and said he would be round after he had showered and changed. That gave me time to shower and plan what to wear when I allowed him to seduce me. I stripped off in the bathroom and arranged my clothes so that my worn bra and panties were near the top of the pile in the wash basket just in case he looked as I know he had done in the past.

Although it was warm enough for bare legs I decided to wear stockings and suspenders with matching of course bra and panties in pastel green cotton, very soft and girlish. Over this I wore a light summer dress with a square neck line that would allow him to see down the front if I were to happen to bend over a bit when serving him with a drink. A beautiful pearl necklace brought emphasis to the bare neck and upper chest area as if it needed emphasising to attract his gaze.

I had a shower and shave and couldnt resist a little rub at my softness although I didnt allow myself to climax.

I wanted my sexuality to be on a high that night.

As soon as I had put the phone down I opened a bottle of wine and it was half empty by the time he arrived. He arrived about 8.00 and I invited him into our conservatory I tried to act naturally and not like I was just waiting for him to jump on me.

We had a glass of wine each and he soon got round to saying how attractive I looked and asking what was underneath.

I tried to look a bit coy and said that I had put on stockings and suspenders as I knew he would probably want to feel the suspender bumps like he did at the dances and that I also had on bra and panties that matched the suspender belt. He asked me to describe the bra and pants so I said they were soft, light green cotton with little flower patterns woven in.

He reminded me how I once leant over at a dance to show him my bra so I picked up the wine bottle and leant over the coffee table in front of him to pour some more wine and to let him see down the front of my dress. He rested a hand on my thigh and felt for my suspender. I didnt rush to pull away so he got bolder and ran his hand under my dress until he could feel my suspender, stocking top and warm thigh under his huge fingers. As his hand started to reach higher I pulled away and smiled I wasnt going to make it too easy for him. I put some soft music on to complete the scene. Picture it. A warm conservatory looking out over our gardens but not overlooked by any neighbours, the sun low in the sky, romantic music, me feeling horny as hell and dressed to kill, Andrew handsome, 10 15 years younger than me, big and muscular, wearing a tight cream shirt and black casual trousers, with a very promising bulge starting to become obvious. He stood up and suggested that we dance like at the golf club. I smiled and reached up to put my arms behind his neck and we swayed slowly together. His hands slid down to my bum and felt around for the edge of my panties and the suspender belt lines, then he followed the suspender strap down until he found the bump. He looked me in the eyes then lowered his mouth onto mine and we kissed deeply. I pulled him hard against me and felt his length press into me. I kept thinking of Daves description of Andrews donkey-like prick.

He asked if he could see me in my underwear that I had tantalised him over for so long. I smiled acceptance, stood back and held my arms up he lifted the hem of my dress and kept going until it was over my head and I stood there in bra, knickers, suspender belt and stockings.

I felt a bit self-conscious now as his wife is much younger and slimmer than me but I need not have worried. His eyes drank in the sight of me standing there posing for him my nipples were hard and my softness was soaked. He took me back into his arms and we kissed again long and deeply. I then asked him about his underwear he said that he had bought some briefs that were a size too small so he was wearing those for me, knowing my hatred of boxers and love of tight briefs. I want to see, I said, openly taking the initiative for the first time.

I undid his shirt and slid it off oh what a beautiful, muscular torso. I ran my hands across his firm chest, just brushing against his nipples, then I undid his belt and the catch at the top of his trousers and then pulled down his zip dont you just love undoing zips on trousers!. I pulled the trousers apart and then knelt on the floor and pulled them down his muscular legs. He sat down and undid his shoes and took them off with his socks and trousers and I continued to kneel in front of him. It was obvious now where we were heading so I didnt need to pretend any more that it was just a teasing game. I reached forward towards the bulge that his length was making inside his straining briefs. It must have been painful for him. I straightened his length so that it stretched sideways and upwards and there was only just enough material to keep it covered. I lowered my mouth over it and started to suck and bite at his prick through the cotton of his straining briefs. He lay back loving it, muttering how lovely and sexy this was.

When I pulled away his pants were all wet from my slobbering and it looked like he had either started to wet himself or come inside them. I then lay back on the settee and said that he had played with and sucked at my knickers in our bathroom in the past well now he could do it with me still wearing them. They were already damp from where I had leaked softness juice in my excitement and he eagerly sucked and chewed at them with enthusiasm.

The teasing feeling of the pressure against my personal place was amazing. While he was doing this, my hand was inside my bra teasing my hard nipples. After a while he realised something was different and said that I felt very smooth then he slipped a hand inside the leg of my panties and confirmed that I had a totally shaven softness. He looked like a little boy who had just been given the keys to the sweet shop. His breathing got heavier and I wasnt sure if he was about to come or have a heart attack I hoped neither.

Can I see it he said and reached for the tops of my pants to pull them down. I lifted myself up and lay back brazenly, legs apart, fingers caressing my softness. I sat up and undid my bra and threw it to him I always feel ridiculous in bra and no knickers, other way round is OK then lay back and waited. Sure enough he came forward and spent ages just staring at my exposed, bare private part and then reached forward with his tongue and started to toy me up and down my groove, teasing my personal place as he went past it and pushing into my warmth as far as his tongue could go. I reached out for his hands, put them on my tits and told him to squeeze them until I cried out to stop.

He did this and eventually I came shudderingly over his tongue, my body spasming wildly.

I pushed him away from my now tender softness and he stood over me.

I reached for the waistband of his briefs and pulled then forward to allow his prick to spring out and up and then pulled them down.

Dave had not exaggerated. His length was magnificent.

I held it in both hands and fondled it adoringly and it seemed to grow even more.

You hear stories about men with 10-inch lengths and I never believe them but this was just about that it was absolutely superb. I muttered complementary things about his glorious manhood and then lowered my mouth over it. Not only was it long but also wide I could really feel it stretching my mouth much more than Daves does.

I sucked him and used one hand to cup his hairy balls and the other to tease his arse, just slipping a fingertip inside. He was going to leave here thinking what a sex bomb I was he may just think what a slut but what the hell!. I did this for a while then pulled away before he could come as I wanted his spunk inside me. I lay back on the settee, parted my legs, raised my knees and held my arms out. He stood there for a moment looking down at me, lovingly caressing his gorgeous length, pulling the foreskin right back to reveal the throbbing head, looking for all the world as if he were going to pull himself off all over me, then lowered himself on me and just put the tip inside. My private part was sopping wet so lubrication wasnt a problem.

He thrust slowly in and out going a little further in each time until I thought it must all be in, but he kept going. I raised my knees as high as they would go to try and ease the path.

He reached further inside me than anything has ever done before and it was fabulous.

Eventually his balls were slapping against me and I knew I had taken it all. I reached behind him and scratched at his arse, pulling him into me. Unfortunately he didnt last too long and went to pull out but I told him to play me hard and come inside me and hugged his huge body against me as he squirted masses of come deep inside me. He lay there breathing heavily for a while then slowly withdrew his magnificent weapon. He sat alongside me still naked and we had another drink and a cigarette. I put my knickers back on explaining to him that I didnt want to leak on the covers.

He made the usual post-coital noises about what fantastic sex and how he wished Lisa were as abandoned and sexy as me. Then he asked the expected question about why I had invited him round today when I had always refused in the past. I said that I had fancied him for ages but stayed loyal to Dave but I had recently learned that he was screwing a woman who worked for him called Sheila, so I had thought sod it, if he can, I can. We chatted for a while and I rubbed his thigh while he caressed my tits until his length started to stir again. I leant over to give him some more oral pleasure and he sat back, my tits in his hands loving every moment.

When he was really hard I straddled him, pulled the crotch of my knickers aside and lowered myself down onto his big length.

Even though I had taken it all earlier it still seemed as if it was never ending.

I rode him and he alternated between squeezing my tits, rubbing my suspenders and stockings, and caressing my arse lovingly through my panties. I kept this up for ages and my poor old legs were starting to ache until eventually I felt him shudder beneath me as he shot some more sexy juice deep inside me. I climbed off and lay against him I put his hands on my tits telling him to really tease and squeeze until it really hurt and I yelped from the pleasurable pain, then I used two hands on my softness to frig myself to an orgasm that had me seeing stars. Again I dont think that his wife did this sort of thing with him around so he loved the show. After I had come I lay back against him and noticed his length starting to twitch again. However time was getting on so he got dressed then, kissed me deeply and left saying he would be in touch.

I cleared up a bit, opened a bottle of Champagne then took it up to bed, took off the stockings and suspenders, kept the wet panties on, and awaited Daves return.

Predictably the taxi arrived about 12.30 and a fortunately well-oiled husband got out and came into the house. He came upstairs to find me lay on top of the bed in just my light green knickers now soaked at the crotch. Take your clothes off darling, pour a glass of Champagne and come here, said I. He did and his length looked quite interested. I asked if he had won he had, and I told him I had had company during the evening. He looked hesitant then said what do you mean? I said that if he could screw Sheila then I could screw Andrew. I took his hand and put it on the front of my knickers and he felt that they were soaked. Get down there and suck my knickers dry then clean my softness out with your tongue. Then it will be your turn.

He got down the bed his length really throbbing by now and put his mouth over the wet part of my panties. Taste Andrews come, darling, I taunted. He has played me twice tonight. He really went at me insisting that I give him all of the details about how it had come about, what we had done, where we had done it, what his length was like. He really seemed fascinated by Andrews length. He got me to describe the length and girth, the foreskin and what the throbbing head was like, how it felt right inside me, if I watched it spurt. Would you have liked to watch me suck and get played by Andrews big length. Would you have liked to toy me out straight after and toy his length clean? Hmmmmmmmm, yes, he murmured absent-mindedly. I think that one day I will see Dave sucking another mans length if we have a threesome. By now he had pulled my knickers aside and had his face buried in my softness. Can you taste Andrews spunk, darling? I taunted.

It felt like he came gallons.

You randy bitch, he said, Im going to play you rigid. He mounted me, pulling my legs roughly apart, then just shoved his length right in it hardly touched the stretched sides and banged away until he came adding his spunk to Andrews inside me. We then lay in each others arms and cuddled reassuringly. Thank you darling, I had a lovely evening.

Now please toy me some more while I finish myself off. He obediently went back down the bed and buried his face again in my softness while my fingers busied themselves on my personal place until I had my last orgasm of the night. Well played Jan and loving hubby than went to sleep. Eventually the threesome with Dave and Andrew happened. I will tell all if I get a favourable response to this. Who said accountants were boring! Janice the married but unfaithful accountant.