It was when my husband asked how and where I lost my virginity. I told him everything and it really got him worked up, so I told him about a few other occasions that I had found myself in. After each one I had the best fucks ever. Then when I told him about a threesome I had his eyes lit up and I just knew I was in for a hell of a night. He sucked my pussy and played with my tits as I recounted the events of that night. He couldn't wait for the best bits and fucked me all around the bed. Then as we calmed down I tried to finish the account. Again I got fucked , this time from behind. I never did quite finish the account of my threesome. A short while after that I ran out of true events and he had me move on to my fantasies, of which there are basically two with slight variations. The first being that I am snatched off the street by men in a van and driven around as I am blindfolded. The men take turns with me. they even swap drivers for him to have a go. The second one is that I am at a party with my mates and there is a lot of teasing and fore play going on and then one by one my mates leave and I find myself with six men all worked up and only me to satisfy them. Well you can guess the outcome both of the fantasy and what happened with my husband. Yes. I get thoroughly fucked. Having run out of fantasies He kept asking if I would flirt with other men. We got to the point of me dressing very sexy with a lot of thigh and boob on display. He would take me to bars and clubs and let me flirt with any men I fancied. Eventually he would come and rescue me and take me home and fuck me silly. Some nights we didn't even make it home. This one night I was teasing this guy at a club. He was very good looking and well dressed. He seemed to know loads of people in the club. Eventually due to the drink I had to go to the toilets and when I came out Terry was outside the toilets. He grabbed my hand and took me the wrong direction down the remainder of the corridor to a door at the end marked private. He had the key for the door and we went into the room. It was an office and there were four monitors showing what was happening in the club. It was now he told me that he owned the club. Terry took me through into the next room and there was a large double bed. Terry was behind me and was now massaging my boobs through my dress as he nuzzled my neck and ears. That's something that always gets me going. Plus he would whisper in my ears what he wanted to do with me. I could feel that my pussy was wet and the fact that he had a hand down my dress and was massaging the bare flesh of one of my tits didn't help matters down there as my pussy was tingling. Then his hand was rubbing me through my panties. I couldn't help but groan. It was now I thought about my husband and tried to pull away, but he was far too strong. Terry whispered, "Hubby can't save you now," as his hand slipped inside my panties. "I don't think you want him to rescue you with a pussy as wet as this," he told me with two fingers in my pussy. I tried one last time to pull away, bit he was far too strong and I'm not sure that I had the will to struggle too hard. Then my dress was yanked up and off me. I was stood there in just Bra, panties and shoes. The rest of my clothes joined my dress on the floor and he carried me to the bed and laid me on it. Terry was between my legs and licking up and down my pussy and then running his tongue around my clit. Any thoughts of struggling or resistance had long since left as I twitched every time his tong touched my clit and I found myself moaning and willing him on to lick me out. I wasn't disappointing after he finished teasing my clit he started to see just how far into me he could get his tongue and then he would run it from my arse hole up to my clit and then jam it back into my hole. I was in heaven. Then it stopped and Terry was undressing. As his stiff cock came into view i could see he was no bigger than my husband was. Then he had hold of my ankles and as he shuffled up the bed between my legs he held my feet up at the ceiling. then he lowered them a little onto his shoulders. Then his cock was probing between my pussy lips, Then he was pushing it in. I knew he wasn't bigger than Dan but in this position it felt like he was stuffing a log into me. Within seconds he was fully in and I was coming. That didn't stop him pounding into me. He was like the energizer bunny, he just kept going and going and going. I must have come four or five times before finally grunted and dumped his stuff in me. As he rolled off me I suddenly had a panic as I could hear Dan yelling. He was trying to find me. I quickly dressed. Terry also dressed and then in the first room we could see Dan returning to the dance area. Terry walked me back into the club area and before he left me he whispered. " Thank. I'll look for ward to next time. Hope I didn't get you into too much trouble with your husband." I found Dan who was obviously worried that he couldn't find me for a while. He asked where I had been. I told him i would reveal all when we got home. In bed I told him what Dan had done with me. I think for a few moments he thought that I was making up a story for him, until he felt my pussy that was still oozing Dan's stuff from me. I wasn't sure what his reaction would be, but I was stunned as he was between my legs sucking and slurping at Dan's stuff as it came out of me. Then he was using fingers to get the deeper stuff and sucking it off his fingers. Then I came. It lasted the longest I could ever remember. Then Dan was on me and in me. He didn't last as long as Terry had, but it was great and I didn't need any more that night. Next day Dan told me we had to go back to that club. I wasn't about to argue with him, especially if I was going to get such great sex.