A little back story, I'm Louise (not my real name) 27 and my husband is called Paul (also not his real name)30. We have a beautiful home in the Suffolk country side over looking fields.

We have been together almost 10 years, wonderful family life with children. We decided to dabble our toes in the scene about 18 months ago and had 1 or 2 socials before I fell pregnant. I didn't feel comfortable with playing during this time so we took a break, I had a c section in May so healing time was a bit longer then expected.

We have an account on other sites, and had a let down at the last minute on Sunday night. I was a bit deflated to say the least, I had spent an hour in the bath getting ready for the meet with a nice large glass of wine and making sure the only hair on my body was on my head. We decided to put on a status and see if anyone fancied a spare of the moment meet. We had a lovely young lad in his late 20s who was working down this way from up north.

We set a time once we knew the house was asleep, I got in the bath and prepared. I wore a little black set of frenchies with a red lingerie piece and a black silk dressing gown. When he entered the house he came into the living room and we had a glass of wine and a chin wag to loosen up a bit.

After about 15 minutes, we had the babe wake up so hubby went up and dealt with it all. I was slightly nervous to start with but after a few minutes of more chatting he made the first move. I was apprehensive at first but went with the flow. He slowly started to suck on my boobs whilst rubbing me through my knickers.

He then pushed me back on the bed pulled my knickers off and began to finger me 3 fingers deep inside, and then what came next was his tongue circulating my pussy it felt amazing. He ate me and me cum time and time again, I squirted everywhere. I stopped counting after the 5th time.

I was in my Element, feeling his hard thick cock in my hand was erotic and so sensual. I then looked up and being caught in the moment had completely forgot my husband was still upstairs with the babe.

Unfortunately I didn't get to suck his cock that must have been at least 8" or fuck him as I felt bad for hubby not being in the room to witness the fun and be apart of something that we had planned, fantasised about and spoken about for months prior to this.

He got up and thanked me for a lovely meet, even if it was just over an hour. And left at almost midnight. Hubby came down to an empty room, and felt a bit deflated and upset he missed everything. But I soon made it up to him in bed whilst I replayed everything that had happened not half an hour before. And before you know if I had his cock in my mouth and his fingers deep inside me. It then dawned on me how much of a slut I am for my husband and having two different men over my body in such a short amount of time was erotic and an amazing feeling and something I hope we can do again!

The night didn't plan out as I had hoped it would but in doing so I learnt a lot and also learned that even though I played and I'm happy playing I want my man present when I do eventually get to suck / fuck someone. It just didn't feel right doing anything to another guy with out him being present.

Maybe it's time to start thinking about organising our next meet for when we stay in London next month. This time, child free!!

I hope you like my story of what happened last night. I know it's not as erotix as others on here but to me, I felt like a slut a cock hungry slut in the zone in some kind of porn film and it was fantastic. I'm lucky to have a husband so willing and accepting and a husband that loves and cherishes me. I feel like the cat that got the cream.