MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 150, - DISCOVERING A GLORY HOLE

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY
PART – 150
DISCOVERING A GLORY HOLE
   

My Hubby was out of town for the whole week and I had been invited for a night out with my friends group. As it was the group of my newly made friends, I had never been out with them, and I was considering skipping that outing. I informed my husband over phone about the invitation I received from my new friends. And actually, my husband insisted me to join my friends group for an outing in his absence. 

I hadn't spent time with my new friends and they were going out to a local bar and maybe a dance club they'd been to before. It would probably be a late night and I was sure to be tired at the end of it. 

My friends had suggested a certain bar that played a lot of older music. It was a retro kind of place and I was considering more retro clothes, but I had just bought a new dress and I wanted to wear it. I had been planning a date with my hubby and would have worn the new dress for him first, but we had to cancel our date at last minute due to the business trip he was on. 

I pulled the dress out of the closet and hung it on the bathroom door while I showered. It was black, or a very dark gray, it was hard to tell depending on the light. It was fitting fantastically on my sexy body and ended just above the knee. At the top, it hung off the shoulders with a very slight ruffle. The whole dress had a modest hint of lace sewn into it.

I knew that I was going to look and feel as sexy as I could, even if my hubby wasn't there. In the shower, I decided to give my pussy a clean shave. I got out of the shower and began towel drying my hair, watching myself in the mirror. It was quiet and I decided to turn on some music while getting made up. 

"Black panties with a black dress right?" I said to myself. My Hubby had picked up a tiny thong for me a bit ago, I thought that I should wear that and maybe I send him a photo later. Strapless black bra of course, there was no way I could consider going without with the size of my chest with my new friends group. I put it on and began messing with my hair. It was shorter now that I had just had a haircut.
 

I slipped into the dress in front of the mirror, by watching the dress conform to my sexy curves, and then I put on my heels, something I rarely ever wore. 

"My Hubby could probably count on one hand the number of times he had seen me in that kind of heels since we were married," I thought to myself. I admired myself in the mirror, but something else was needed...I felt like wearing something on my legs ... “leggings? Hmm, no” I thought. “Should I wear Pantyhose?” I thought again, “it will be too stuffy.” I remembered fishnet hose that I had worn on a date with my hubby once. Those seemed good, but they were open in the crotch, I remembered. No matter. Why not feel a little more daring. While I turned in the mirror, I looked at my legs, how they looked in the black fishnets, my toes, poking out the very front of my heels, my curvy hips and booty in the dress, and the way the bra was working to hold my wonderful well shaped breasts perfectly, and one last thing...a necklace given to me by my uncle. I was sure the guys were going to be looking only at me tonight.

I was ready meet my new friends.

My phone chimed with a new text: "Make sure to send me a picture of how hot you look tonight ;)" It was from my hubby, and I smirked.

There was another text, "Hey! We are waiting for you." It was from one of my new friends. 

I walked towards my car and I thought about my hubby's text message, and I decided to pull off my panties before heading out to the car. "Maybe I will see if I can take an exciting photo for him in the car..." I said to myself.

While driving the car, after a minute, I removed the thong.
 

I managed to take a few photos of mine while driving the car and sent them to my husband.

At the bar, I met up with my 3 friends. They found a table and got some snacks and a drink. 

My new friends went over their trials and frustrations from work and life over the last month. My other friends with children talked about their kids and motherhood a lot. 

Anyways, it was the time to get up and move around. The four of us decided to get up for our favorite song, taking our drinks with us, we got out on the floor and formed a circle, dancing for quite a few more songs.


When the song changed again, two of my friends decided to sit down and rest. 

I decided to stay on the floor and dance with the remaining friend for a while, though some guy my friends knew came up to them and they got to talking and I was left alone. Not ready to sit down yet, I made my way to the bar and got myself another drink. 
As the drink arrived, "Hey, you move pretty well out there. Mind if I join for a song or two?" I heard a voice from over my shoulder. I turned to find a well dressed guy with dark hair and glasses. He wore an untucked purple dress shirt and a gray jacket, with dark denim jeans. Nice shoes though, definitely. 

"Hey! Thanks!" I considered him, and finally I said, "I suppose I could probably give you a dance or two," I smiled and we danced together a little. 

Hoping to not spill my drink I finished it quickly so I could focus on the guy in front of me. He was a pretty good dancer, good with his feet, and was very handsome. I was impressed. He did move in closer for some of the more playful songs, twirling me around, even a little bit of grinding. I could feel he was really turned on, and actually I liked the idea of getting some other guy excited in a club. I felt dirty, in a good way, knowing that I was grinding against some guys erection with while wearing a dress with no panties.

Before long, he proclaimed that he had somebody to meet, and he kissed my hand, before leaving.


I rejoined my friends who were still sitting down, but there were only two of them now. One had left.

The friends stayed for another 45 minutes, and I danced with a couple of more guys, none was as attractive as the first, though each wanted their chance at a quick grind, naturally. Each of us got our own drive home, and when I arrived near my car, I discovered that I may have had a little more to drink than I planned, as I stumbled a little towards the car. 

I rested my head against the cool window while driving home and I thought about the cute guy I danced with, and the fun of grinding against him. 

"I am probably all kinds of wet now," I thought to myself, and I slipped my hand up my dress to feel. "Yes. I was soaking. Ugh. What to do...maybe when I get home..."

Suddenly, I saw a store on the right side of the road. I stopped the car and got out of the car and looked up at the store, and the hours. The store was something I had been there alone as well as with hubby too before, a store with sex toys, fancy lingerie, porn, and all that stuffs. The sign said it'd be open a little longer than an hour. 
"Oh no problem," I said to myself, and I walked toward the store. 

As mentioned such stores were not new for me. I knew what I wanted to do. I was going to get myself a new toy, and I wanted to see if they had a bathroom or any kind of trial room where I could use it.

I browsed the section, finding futuristic looking toys like the long slender white and gray toy that vibrated at the end. It looked like something by Apple, like I-Dildo, I laughed to myself. There was a smooth purple vibrator like what I already had, and a big flesh colored penis shaped dildo with a clit tickler like what I also had. This was intrigued me since I only had brightly colored toys, and nothing that looked real. 

The next one to catch my eye looked more like a real cock than the rest of them, with balls, but it didn't vibrate.
“Did I need it to vibrate?” I asked myself.
“Hmm, I do not need any vibrator as I was having many in my collection.” I replied to myself.
Then I saw it. Even a little bigger, and a darker flesh color. I wouldn't call it black, but it did remind me of the cock of one of my husband's friends who fucked me recently along with my hubby. 

I brought the toy to the counter and paid for it, then asked the clerk by pointing to a hall way.
"Are those restrooms back there?"

"No, those are the booths," She informed me.

"What kind of Booths?"

"We provide the facility Booths where you can watch porn if you are ready to spend a $1 bills."

"Ohhh, ok," I pondered, "I might go back there." 

"Ok," the clerk smiled, "have a good time."

I picked up my new toy, credit card, and receipt and made my way to the back, passing a couple of guys as I went back there. They were chatting together about their latest conquest it seemed. I heard the white guy mention "tits", and something about "that ass" from the black guy. Whatever, I just wanted to get off, and I kept walking.

I ducked into the hall and found a booth further from the front of the shop. 

I entered in to the booth and closed the door, turning the lock behind me. The room was painted black with a single light in the middle of the ceiling. There was a padded bench by the right wall, sticking into the center of the room, and a flat-screen TV on the main wall. A sign on the left wall read, "Rules." 
I opened the packaging and began to examine my new toy. It was definitely darker. It was thick, long, and ribbed with veins. This one had a suction cup at the bottom I hadn't seen before while purchasing it. Noticing it's huge size, I considered going back to buy some lube, but I really didn't want to leave the room before I was done. 
"Maybe I will have an orgasm by finger fucking myself." I thought. 

I reached for a couple dollars in my purse and I fed one into the machine. I wasn't usually a big fan of porn, but it seemed to make sense to have something on. 

Laying back on the bench and by spreading my legs, I lifted my dress. My pussy was soaked as I teased it with my fingertips, feeling how wet I was. I took the toy in both of my hands and guided it between my legs, by rubbing the tip of it against my pussy. It quickly became shiny with my pussy wetness, and I began to push it inside me. Deeper it traveled, giving me exactly what I was looking for right now. I rhythmically pushed it in and out of my pussy along with the music on the TV, but soon the music stopped, and I decided that I would rather keep fucking myself than to put more money into a TV. Experimenting a little, I pushed it in to my wet pussy as far as it would go, and began to twist it. That was a different feeling. I left it inside myself, trying not to squeeze it out, and began to rub my clit, moaning softly, enjoying the feeling of being completely filled with cock. Well, not cock, but I could imagine. 

I grew ever closer to orgasm, between rubbing my clit and fucking my pussy. My moans were growing louder. I was shaking the room somehow with my thrusts. The "Rules" posted on the wall began to shake and fell to the floor. 

Where the Rules had been, there was only a dark hole, about 4 inches in diameter. That seemed like a pretty big hole. 
"Why were the Rules covering it up?" I thought. 

I quieted down for a second and decided to see what was going on, as an eye appeared at the hole. 

"Keep going baby, make that pussy feel good," The eye encouraged her. 

It was definitely the alcohol helping me, and I continued to thrust the toy into my pussy, doing as the eye next door guided me. I managed to grip the toy with one hand, and I rubbed my clit with the other, getting closer, and closer to my orgasm.

The eye vanished, the guy next door had stopped watching me, and suddenly I wasn't as motivated to get off, not having my viewer anymore. But as I got up to examine the hole myself, something dark came through the darkness and pointed straight at me. The man had slid his big black cock through the hole, looking for some kind of attention, no doubt. 

I knelt down on the floor and placed my toy on the seat where I had just been sitting. Taking that big, black, stiff, erect penis in my hand, I felt how warm it was. I felt how hard it was, much harder than the toy I was using, but still somewhat soft. 

"Suck it baby. Suck me with those pretty lips," He told me.

I did, and he moaned at the touch of my lips and tongue. My hand rubbed the base of his shaft, and my lips kissed all around the tip. I would lift his dick up and slide my tongue along the bottom, and then push it down, and lick all along the top. Before long, I began to kiss on it passionately, actively sucking at him, rubbing on his shaft with my hand the whole time. 

"Ohh yeah baby, give me a sec," He asked, by withdrawing his cock from my mouth and from the hole.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

Shortly the cock re-emerged, this time wrapped in rubber. He had put a condom on his dick. 

"What do you want me to do now?" I asked teasingly. "Did he really want to try and fuck me through a wall?" I thought.

"Let me get it inside your lovely pussy baby, put that ass against the hole," He instructed. 
"Oh yes, he did want to fuck me through the wall. He seemed confident though." I thought.
It was a good thing that I wore some heels; otherwise I would have never reached the hole. 

I stood up, and turned myself towards the other wall. I bent over and lifted my dress further. With no panties to remove, and an opening in my fishnets for just such an occasion, I backed up towards the hole. 

"Oh yeah baby, you have such a sexy pussy. I am lucky that I am getting it," He said hungrily. His dick began pushing at my pussy, and he soon penetrated his dick in to my pussy. I was getting fucked by another man now, a man I didn't know, and I hadn't even seen him. I was so turned on, all I wanted to do was get off on this guy's dick. I pulled the bench closer and used it to rest my arms on, and to push back against the hole in the wall...and his increasingly forceful thrusts. 

Ohh it was so good. I loved the feelings I was getting, both physically, and mentally, thinking about this anonymous cock, and how it was now balls deep inside of my pussy. 

He grunted and thrust, withdrawing his cock from my pussy completely, and pushing it back in as far as he could. He did this at least ten times, each time he kept his dick inside my cunt longer before withdrawing for a few seconds, and then thrusting it deep again.

During his trusts, his cock began to feel better and better inside me. He now filled my pussy even more, I felt myself get wetter and wetter on his cock, and as a result, he was sliding his dick in and out of my pussy so easily now. Each time, he was sliding his dick in my cunt easier, by pushing me against the bench, stretching my pussy.

He pulled his dick out again for a few more moments and then pushed it deep in my cunt again. This time, instead of the slow deliberate thrusts, he was really going hard and fast. I was grateful after all the teasing. This was getting me so close...so close...to my orgasm and I felt that it was coming. He was going to make me orgasm by his cock alone, and I began moaning loudly, begging for his dick, telling him not to stop. 

He began moaning as well as he reached his own orgasm, and I felt my pussy getting even wetter than before. My wetness began to dribble down my leg, and as I came down from my orgasm, I wiped up the wetness I had made, and looked at it. It was white and thick. 

I pulled my cunt off of the fucking cock.
 

"Damn cutie," The voice came from the hole in the wall, "I put a lot of cum in your lovely pussy."

She began to come down from my orgasm enough to realize that I recognized those voices. Surely the voice was of the guy with whom I danced in the bar. I understood that before fucking me he was speaking by changing his voice, but after fucking me he spoke in his original voice. The voice trailed off and I heard the door shut from next door.
"The Lucky fucker" I thought.

I sat up, straddling the bench. I noticed that I was indeed sitting in a pool of cum. thankfully, there were tissues in the corner, and I quickly wiped up...both the bench, and myself, and tossed the cum-soaked refuse into the waste basket, along with the packaging from my new favorite toy. 

The last thing I wanted to do was run into the guy again on my way out. 

"Hi, I just bought a toy a little while ago and ended up...uh, having a little fun in the rooms back here. Can you tell me if the guy from the neighboring booth is still here?

"Oh no, he left a few minutes ago. He comes here every few days and he always leaves right after doing his job." He smiled naughtily by looking at me.

"Oh, ok. Thanks. I am going to wait for my luck until my next visit here."

"No problem at all. Be safe," Said the clerk.

I got in the car and started heading home, this time with no detours, when I felt more wetness between my legs. I was still dripping cum. I found some tissue in dash board and I stuffed it between my legs to soak up anything else.

Again my phone chimed. It was a text from my hubby. "Hope you're having a great night!"

I texted back to my husband,
"Yes! Had a ton of fun! On my way home now...exhausted!"

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MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 149, - WHO FUCKED ME?

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY
PART – 149
WHO FUCKED ME?



After going through a bottle and a half of champagne on one night, after and watching a porno movie, we, I and my husband retired to our bedroom. After some passionate foreplay we were both naked and we decided that my husband should tie me to the bed for a different experience of fucking.
First, he tied me with face down, with a pillow under my hips. He began massaging my shoulders. He was slowly working his way down my back. After some brief rubs on my firm ass, he shifted to my feet, and he worked his way back up to my ass. Because I knew him so well, when he rubbed the insides of my thighs, I spread my legs even more than I had to because of the ties. As he got closer and closer to my cunt, my pussy began to get wet as usual. Without touching my cunt, he shifted back to my ass, and I really began to become turned on. With his knees between my legs, he moved back to my shoulders, and when his cock brushed my cunt, I shifted and moved my cunt forward to try to get it inside of my hungry cunt. But teasing me, he moved his dick away.
 After rubbing my shoulders for a short time, he untied me, and he turned me over onto my back, and then he re-tied me to the bed. Starting with my feet, he again worked his way back up, coming close to, but not touching, both my cunt and my breasts. He then asked me if he could blindfold me. I did not hesitate at all because he was my husband and I could trust him. I nodded in yes immediately. With my eyes covered, I was able to concentrate that much more on the pleasurable feelings my husband's hands were giving me. Now my husband began rubbing my tits, but he was avoiding touching my rock hard nipples. He rubbed the insides of my thighs, but just by brushing against my cunt. He moved back up to my tits, and briefly he palmed both of my nipples. With the blindfold on, the sensation was terrific, but my husband abruptly stopped, and got off the bed. I couldn't see him, but I guessed that he was just standing over the bed, and he was watching my tied and blindfolded naked body. I also guessed that I was knowingly teasing me and he must be playing with his cock.
Getting back on the bed, my husband continued the teasing, until I was begging him to touch me, touch my boobs, touch my pussy, to fuck me, to let me suck his cock. But he just kept teasing me. Suddenly, he jabbed a finger into my cunt. By now, the feelings were so intense, not only my pussy was soaking wet, but I was almost ready to cum when he just quickly pulled his finger out of my pussy, and got off the bed again. I really begged to have his fingers back in to my cunt, to be fucked by his wonderful fucking tool.
While letting me cool off, I noticed that this time my husband slipped out of the bedroom. I really sensed that he was gone out of the bedroom, but I wasn't sure. I tried to talk to him to see if he was there with me, but he did not answer to me. I thought I might have even heard my husband downstairs, talking to someone, but since we were alone, I thought again that it was my imagination. 
Coming back into the bedroom, my husband once again joined me on the bed, but he was continuing the teasing, working on me to a fever pitch. After awhile, I heard the sound of a car in our compound and I panicked, by thinking that someone was at our home. I told my husband to check who visited, and leaving me tied and blindfolded, he moved out of the bedroom to check. He left me on the bed and closed the bedroom door.
When my husband returned, I wanted to know what was going on, who was at our home. he told me that no one was home, it was just the sound of a passing by car. Without getting on the bed, he began to massage one of my nipples, while I started to relax by knowing that no one was there at our home to disturb our love making. Slowly, I was getting turned on again. After a short time, I felt a hand on my other nipple. I wasn't sure how he was reaching the other side of the bed, and I was trying to figure out whether it was really my husband's hand. Since I was still blindfolded, I began to fantasize that there was another person there in our bedroom, and I became more turned on. The boob massage was continued, now by gripping my nipples tighter, by gently pinching them and by twisting them harder until I finally came for the first time. It was a good orgasm, but I really needed a cock inside of my pussy. When I felt my husband's hand begin to rub my pussy lips, I was shocked, surprised and a little frightened, because there was still a hand on each of my boobs.
 Now I knew surely that someone else was there with us in our bedroom. But who was he? Was it another man or another woman? 
But as I was turned on enough and the caresses on my naked, tied and blindfolded body felt good enough, that I just went with the feeling as involvement of other male and / or female was not new in our sex life. My readers are aware that adding another partner, male or female or both in our fucking always provide us extra pleasure. Besides, anything that happened wasn't really my plan, since I was tied up and blindfolded. I didn't want the good feelings to stop. With two hands still on my tits, I began to feel another pair of hands playing with my clit and my cunt lips. Now the feelings were really exciting me. I was the center of attention, but I still didn't know who else was there, or even I did not know the sex of the other person. I guessed by hardness and some roughness of the hands that it was surely a male. Now the question in my mind was, whether there was even more than one known or unknown person in the room? I guessed, no in my answer. Till that time I could just feel four gentle hands on my body. The thought of being totally exposed to a stranger or a known male, completely naked, with my legs tied wide open, exposing my treasure, my pussy completely was really got me excited. And the thought of another person touching me, fondling me, and whatever else was to happen with me in front of my husband made me cum again from the sheer excitement of the situation.
The hands on my tits were replaced by two mouths together on them. Still, there were two hands teasing my cunt. First one, then another finger slipped into my cunt. By the way they were moving, I knew that the fingers belonged to two different people, and between finger fucking by two different men and the mouths on my tits, I had a terrific orgasm.
After I came, both hands slowly left my cunt, and both the mouths left my tits. Any fear, which was really not, I might have initially felt was replaced by desire. I had just cum, and now I was again alone on the bed, no one was touching me, but I wanted more. I asked both of them to please fuck me. Soon, I someone's knees on the bed near my head, and my mouth searched for the cock because I knew that was someone's cock was near my head. A hand held my forehead still, while a cock teased around my face. Finally, it got to my lips, and as it brushed my lips, I opened my mouth to take it in. I could judge by the smell and size of the cock that It was my husband's cock, but to be very frank, I was no longer sure of anything. And, at this point, I didn't care as I was finally getting a cock, somewhere. Suddenly, the cock pulled out of my mouth, and the cock owner, probably my husband got off the bed. I was again alone, and now, I didn't like it. I wanted sex, any kind of sex, with one or with both the fuckers, and that was too just, without any delay.
Finally, I felt that someone was kneeling between my legs, and I knew that I was at last going to get fucked. Someone took a cock in his hand, and rubbed it around my clit and also at my cunt lips. The hell with this teasing, I said to myself, I wanted to be fucked immediately, and I pushed my hips towards the cock. Leaning over me, whoever was on the bed with me shoved his whole cock into my dripping wet cunt, all the way in with one push. It was surely not of my husband's cock as my husband's cock is very special and I could recognize it in the bunch of many cocks, even I am blindfolded. My husband's cock is very long in size as well as very thick too and the cock just entered in to my pussy was long like my husband's cock but was not as thick as my husband's cock. I was waiting since so long to get a cock in to my pussy, and I was by now so turned on with the situation of another fucker with my husband present in the bedroom. 
I was still thinking that who was the other person? Someone I knew? Or a he was a total stranger? I was trying hard to recognize the other fucker by smelling his body and by size of his cock, but I could not make out who he was. Many of my husband's friends as well as my friends have fucked me and I was trying to make out who was my current fucker among them. As the situation was very tense and I wanted to concentrate only on my fucking pleasure, which I was needed very badly that time, I did not bother much about the other fucker with my husband. I was only wondering if he was a completely a stranger to me and was fucking me for the first time.
The guest fucker was making hard push in and pulls out of his cock in to my pussy and after his few strokes; I came hard around that cock. After I calmed down a little after my orgasm, that cock began to fuck me again, and it felt so damn good to me. 
"Was it my regular fucking cock of a person I knew?" I thought again.
It felt like a familiar cock, but I didn't care. In fact, I was sure and I knew that it was not my husband's cock. Someone else was fucking me, and my husband was standing by the bed, might be playing with his own cock while watching me get fucked by the other person. Getting into it, I was beginning to climb to another orgasm when the other person's fucking cock was suddenly withdrawn and moved out of my pussy.
I felt that the person, who was between my legs and was fucking me, getting up, and someone else was getting between my legs again. 
"Was it the same person, or the other one? Or was there more than two there? Or was it my husband?" I thought again.
No one was saying anything, and I was still not sure. I didn't think that my husband would bring in more than one person to fuck me together with him. Suddenly, I felt a mouth on my cunt. After all the times my husband gone down on my pussy and I recognized him immediately, because of his touch, by the moves the tongue and by making love to my pussy. The way this person was eating my pussy, I just knew that it was my husband.
After too short a time, my husband's mouth moved away from my cunt, and I could feel that my husband was shifting. Again, I felt a cock rubbing my cunt, and because of that cock just fucked me, I knew that it was the same cock trying to fuck me again. I was sure it wasn't my husband, and right now, I wanted that strange cock in to my pussy more than anything I would ever want.
Slowly, that same cock began to ease into my cunt. I knew for sure that it was the same cock by which I was fucked just a few moments earlier and because this cock was obviously thinner than my husband's cock. And I also knew that it wasn't just my dildo, because not only did I already know that there was another man there, but I could feel his weight on my pubic area. Not only was I incredibly turned on, but now I knew that my husband was watching, and being sure that he was playing with himself seeing that another cock going into my pussy and was fucking me, I was determined to enjoy it and give my husband a good show. 
But, as that cock went deeper into my pussy, thoughts of entertaining my husband left as I became even more turned on, and I really began to enjoy that cock just for myself. Before he could even get all of that cock into my pussy, I came again. Once my cunt opened all the way to accommodate the guest cock, he began to fuck me in earnest. I tried to lift my legs to take that guest cock even deeper in to my cunt, but my legs were still tied down. Since I couldn't move, and I couldn't see, my entire being was focused on that known or unknown guest cock, which was slamming into my cunt. I was distracted by feeling of a pair of knees on the bed by my head again, and then a familiar cock was rubbing my face. He was my husband I knew and he wanted to put his cock into my mouth, but to tease my husband, I turned my head away. But soon, my husband's wonderful hot and hard, thick and long cock was in to my mouth. I was enjoying sucking of my husband's cock along with the fucking pleasure by the guest cock in to my pussy. After a while, my husband pulled his cock out of my mouth and he left the bed. 
Once again, I was able to concentrate solely on that guest cock. I came again, and as I got orgasm, he stopped pumping his cock into my pussy. I knew that the person fucking me was yet to cum and I wanted more, I wanted to make this stranger cum as he had made me cum a couple of times.
As I began to calm from my orgasm, the fucking guest slowly pulled his cock out of my cunt. I felt my pussy empty, and I wanted a cock back in to my pussy. Then, I felt that one of my hands being untied, and then retied on the other side of the bed. Then, my one leg was also made moved, leaving me on my side, with both hands and both legs tied to one side of the bed. Then, the hands started moving me over, and I realized that they wanted me on my stomach. With my cooperation, my hand and leg that hadn't yet been moved were now switched, and I became tied again, spread-eagles on my stomach. I felt hands all over my back, at my legs, and at my ass. I began raising my hips, inviting any of the cock to fuck me again. 
Then, I felt someone lie down next to me, and he was begin trying to slip under me. Guessing that it was the guest guy with long but thinner than my husband's cock, I lifted up as best I could, and allowed whoever it was to get fully under me. I felt that a hand was spreading my cunt lips, and then I felt that the head of a cock was taking position at my cunt door. As the guest cock went back into my pussy, this time by taking a fucking position under my naked body, I thrilled to feel the effect of that fucking position, and I was even more turned on knowing that it was my husband, who opened my cunt for another cock to penetrate in to my pussy. 
I delighted to feel that my husband was obviously been right up close to my cunt, feeding that guest cock, and was smelling my cunt juices. Then, I felt that my husband was getting between my legs, and I figured out what he was going to do when he began to rub my ass. But, again to tease my husband, I tightened my ass. Feeling this, the guy under me stopped fucking me, with his cock almost all the way out of my pussy. I could still feel my husband's hands rubbing my cunt lips, and he was gathering my pussy juice on them. And I felt my husband leaning over, and he rubbed my ass with his big dick. I too wanted my husband to fuck my ass while my pussy was being fucked by another man's cock. I wanted two cocks in to me at the same in my different fuck holes. While the gust fucker under me slowly sank his cock back into my cunt, I felt my husband's cock entering in to my ass, and I relaxed my ass hole around my husband's big dick.
Slowly, ever so slowly, the two cocks began to fuck me. As always, my husband's wonderful long and thick cock felt good in my ass, especially with that unknown guest cock slowly fucking my cunt. As both the cocks were deep inside me, I realized that I had occasionally felt so full, with one cock in to my pussy and one cock in my ass together. 
As both the cocks were fucking me faster and faster, I came again, before either of my fuckers did. Finally, after a long fucking, the guest fucker buried his cock all the way inside my cunt and I could feel him firing his warm cum deep inside of my pussy. As my husband too felt the guest cock pulsing in my cunt, he too knew that the guest fucker was firing his cum in to my cunt, my husband too started firing his warm cum inside my ass, and I was feeling both of them firing their cum in to me, one in my pussy and one in my ass, I had a crashing orgasm again.
As both the cocks began to soften, I felt my husband's cock leaving my ass, and then I felt the guest cock leaving my cunt. I could feel that my husband's cum running down my ass, and a huge amount of liquid was dripping out of my cunt. As the other guy slid out from beneath me, I wondered what would come next. 
Both of my fuckers got off the bed, and I was waiting with anticipation. I was getting sore, being tied up since a long time, to be very honest, I was ready to be fucked again and again.
In the distance, I heard the bedroom door open, and then close again. Then, I heard the water running in the bathroom. My husband untied me and removed my blindfold, and I saw that we were alone and that my husband had washed his cock, but as usual, it was still hard.
As my husband then fucked my sopping cunt, I wanted to know who the other guy was, but he did not tell me. I felt my cunt really stretched out by my husband's bigger cock. 
I still wanted to know from my husband that who fucked me, but did not tell me at all. He just told me that it was someone handsome, someone discreet, and someone we could trust with safe sex. I wanted to at least know if it was someone I knew, so that if I saw him, I can arrange another program for such a wonderful fuck. 
But my husband told me to guess and he challenged me to find out the guest, who fucked me along with him. I am running my mind and I am using all my recognizing skills to find out WHO FUCKED ME. I will surely inform my readers in near future that who was he and WHO FUCKED ME. 
I am sure that if I failed to make out, my husband will surely tell me soon that WHO FUCKED ME.


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