Married almost 40 years and in all that time I have enjoyed my life with my husband. I am ashamed to admit to 1 transgression many years ago, back in the 1980’s we were friends with a couple, I worked with the other lady involved, no names as I am mortified to think of what happened and I am embarrassed thinking about it whilst I type.
It was a summers day, my husband had gone to work, however myself and my friend and her husband were all still in my home, as it was a warm summers morning I had worn an orange summer dress that laced up at the back, exposing my back through the lace, so I was not really able to wear a bra with it. It offered plenty of support to my breasts, which was good as I am a 36C! Anyway sitting on the couch with my friend the 3 of us were all laughing and joking over a morning coffee. I was not paying attention to what my friend was doing and if I had been I would not be writing this, I would have stopped her immediately. Unknown to me at that time, she was deftly loosening the lace which was tied in a bow at the back of my dress.
After a few minutes, the top of my dress felt loose, by the time I realised the bow was untied and the lace was working loose, I stood up to re-tie it, however as I stood the dress fell from my shoulders, exposing my ample bust, I tried to cover my modesty with my hands, however as I did this I felt the dress sliding down my body and on to the floor.
I stood naked, except for my red French P******, in front of my friend and her husband, I went scarlet, by breasts flushed and my n****** became erect, I don’t know why as I felt so silly standing there with my hands trying to cover my bust. I didn’t think my situation could become more compromised, but just then I felt hands either side of my p****** and yes I felt them being lowered, I tried to keep my knees together, but foolishly of me I never said “Stop.”
Eventually I was standing naked in front of another man, other than my husband and this mans wife. She is a brunette and I am still a natural blonde, so her husband was staring at my naked form, admiring my breasts and my neatly trimmed lady garden. I don’t know why and to this day I can’t understand my reaction, other than running from this scene, I let my arms fall to my side. This was the sign my friends husband was waiting for. I felt him fondle my bottom, my breasts and run his finger between my legs, I will admit to being wet there at this stage, I love my husband dearly, but at that moment, he was totally out of my thoughts. I was naked, I was being touched, fondled by my friends husband and her as well. I didn’t know why I was allowing myself to be in the position I was in, I only knew I was and I was enjoying the abandonment of the moment.
I stood still allowing hands and mouths to explore my naked body, suckle my n******, I watched as my friend and her husband undressed, I watched in awe as his p**** came into view, it was quiet a considerable lot larger than my husbands, my friends breasts are much smaller than mine, so I guess that evened things up! I could feel her hands on my bottom and running up and down my back, his hands and lips were on my bust.
I was getting more aroused and at that moment all I wanted was for him to mount me and make me his for that brief moment. I laid on the carpet and was asked to open my legs, I did as requested. I felt wanton, totally free as I felt I had no control over what was about to happen. Why I don’t know, I just lay there and said “mount me and f*** me,” my friend was holding my arms above my head, her husband positioned himself between my legs, his p**** was erect and large and had no difficulty in penetrating me, it felt good, my n****** were erect and huge at this stage, bright red on top of my white breasts.
He started with slow deep thrusts and quickly began to quicken the pace, I have never climaxed on my husbands p****, however I came quickly, followed by another. I urged him to keep his p**** inside me when he came, which he did, I felt every spurt. He withdrew, I was then over come with embarrassment and sadness for betraying my husband in such a base way. I have never repeated this and I have never divulged this to anyone. I am totally ashamed of myself.