Agreeing to my husband’s kink out of anger

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My husband and I usually have great sex, he knows what I like, and I know what he likes, we know how to please each other well, but sometimes great sex can be boring, and after a while having great sex, things started changing with my husband, and I had no idea. 

Derek is a businessman, he's always in control of everyone in the company, he commands people all the time, have meetings all the time, and when he comes home, he's usually the one commanding the bedroom, which is nice, especially because we know each other well, and sometimes I command on the bed. 

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But lately, it's been getting hard for me to please me, is like our great sex together is not so great anymore, and I really thought we were fine until one day, over dinner, he asked me how would I feel if I fucked someone else. 

"You can't be seriously asking me that," I told him instantly. "I love you, and I wouldn't consider cheating on you if you please me so well."

"But... wouldn't it be fun? To try another cock, another experience... you know?" he asked again, holding his glass of wine. 

I took a deep breath, "Derek, I wouldn't do that, I love you." And that was it, we never spoke about it again, but it was imprinted in my head, and with the passing of days I constantly thought of his question.

My mind was a storm of infinite possibilities and outcomes for this, and it truly was something I wouldn't do, I didn't want to fuck another man behind his back. 

A couple of weeks ago we talked about it again, after having great sex. I was still panting from my orgasm when he laid on my legs and began to kiss my thighs. "Gaby, I think you'd love to meet a friend of mine, his name is Travis," he suddenly said. 

I frowned, I never heard anyone with that name close to him. "A friend named Travis, where did you meet him?" I asked, raising my head a little to look at him. 

"I met him at a dating site for swingers..." he finished and I froze. 

"What? What were you doing on swingers’ sites?" I instantly asked, sitting up straight, "Don't tell me you..."

"I want you to fuck with him," he said and I stayed silent. "Please, Gaby... do this for me, I truly want this, I want to see it, please."

"No, Derek, I know you, you will regret it and back out, and then you'll be mad at me for something you wanted me to do," I said right away. 

"Just think about it," he insisted.

"There's nothing to think about, not even to consider, you want me to fulfill a fantasy that is not mine, I don't share it, is not what I want," I said, but I was having my doubts inside, something was making me hesitate. 

Then I looked at him, he seemed so disappointed, we stayed quiet for a while. "Fine, I'll meet this Travis then, but I won't promise anything, don't make this a huge deal."

Days went by and of course it turned into a huge deal. I didn't make any promises, so I held onto that when my husband told me he had settled a date with Travis in a hotel room. "Why didn't you make it a dinner?" I asked, a little upset. 

"Because, if you decide you like him, we're already in the room," he explained. Then he handed me a bag from Victoria's Secret. "I want you to use this," he smiled. 

"Derek... aren't you going too far with this?" I asked him when I saw the delicate garment. 

"I just want you to have a good experience, just relax, everything will be fine," he calmed me down. 

The moment arrived, I dolled up for this date, my husband seemed pleased with the wardrobe choice I made. Then we left, and as he drove us to the hotel I couldn't help feeling nervous. 

I had so many doubts about this, I didn't want a bad outcome, to be honest, I didn't want to do this at all. Then, Derek took me to the hotel room, "Get comfortable," he said to me. 

My hands were shaking when I left my purse on the bedside table. After a couple of minutes, someone knocked on the door. "Hi, please come in," Derek said, welcoming Travis. 

I couldn't believe my eyes, Travis was super tall, muscular, with a serious expression, his chocolate skin was tattooed, giving him that bad guy look that every girl fantasizes about. 

I've never been with a black man before, and him, compared to my Derek, was very different. I shook his hand, and then he stood in the corner of the room, as my husband stood next to me. 

"So, do you like her? She has a great body," he said, making me feel like a piece of meat. Then, Derek opened my dress without asking me first, and I got so mad at him. I looked at Travis, completely upset as Derek moved me around like a mannequin. 

I hated it. Everything about this situation. Suddenly Travis, moved Derek away from me and sat him down in the corner. "There's an imaginary line here, do not cross it, you stay right here, and I stay right here with your wife." 

"O-okay," he said nervously. 

"So, where you want to start?" Travis asked me, staring right into my eyes, I was so mad at Derek that I decided to go on with this. 

"She likes to..." Derek began to say, but then Travis shut him up with just a look. His dominance was impressive, not to mention hot. 

"Are you sure about this baby?" I asked Derek again while I placed my hands on Travis' chest.

"Yes, more than anything," he said with a smile on his face.

I moved on, I got on my knees and wasted no time in pulling Travis' cock out. I took it inside my mouth without thinking how big or thick it was, I only realized it when I was sucking it. I even began to question if it would fit inside me. 

Travis took his clothes off as I sucked as much cock as I could. I began to gag on it and play with his balls while Derek watched us. I stared at him a couple of times while I had that big fat cock inside my mouth. 

Suddenly Travis took my lingerie off and led me to the bed. He put me on my fours, facing my husband. Travis positioned himself behind me and the second he pressed his head against my entrance I couldn't help rolling my eyes in pleasure at Derek. 

I never felt a big fat cock inside me, and it was beyond imagination, it rubbed all the right spots instantly, from the first time. I could see Derek getting uncomfortable on the chair while I moaned at each of Travis' thrusts. He fucked me deep and slow at first and began to pick up the pace, making me moan even harder. 

"Okay, maybe we should take a break," he suddenly said. 

"No, we're good," Travis said as he held my hips and fucked me harder

"Oh yes, fuck me like that, that feels so good," I moaned. 

Suddenly Derek stood up, trying to go away and as I moaned Travis sat him down again, pointing at the chair. "Sit back down, and don't cross the imaginary line."

"Yeah baby, don't cross the line, watch us," I moaned at him. Derek looked so sad, so disappointed, he even looked away while we fucked and, a part of me was pleased that he was learning a lesson. 

"Yes, yes, baby this feels so good! He has such a big fat cock yes!" I moaned out loud and then I felt it. The heat building around my core began to explode, and I began to orgasm around Travis big fat cock. 

Derek's face turned red when I began to thank him for letting me fuck Travis while I released my orgasm. I didn't care anymore, I kept on teasing Derek for this. 

Travis fucked me hard and fast each time, giving me intense orgasms, one after another, so quickly that I just wanted more and more. Then he placed me on top of him, letting me ride him. 

I began to move staring at Derek, "Do you like staring at us, baby? This feels so good I think I'm going to cum again," I teased him. 

Derek then held my hips and sat up just enough to fuck me hard in that position, he hugged me and I began to make out with him, releasing another intense orgasm. "Shit I'm gonna cum," suddenly Travis pulled out, and shot his load all over my tits. 

I enjoyed that so much, then I played with his cum on my breasts while I stared back at Derek, "Thank you for this." 

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  1. Scott G.
    August 2, 2023 om 5:26 am

    Yes I did enjoy the story. Trying to think differently not having oral done on her before the fucking. Also wished the story was longer and ended with the husband and wife talking about what happened. I liked the part that she agreed to meet him, in a hotel room for that matter. Seems like the husband didn’t end with liking it. I would like see a follow up and read about if he would let her fuck someone else again if his wife lets him know she would like too again. So many ways to go from this and writing another one with the same start but having the dinner and moving on maybe a park at night, a night club with dancing, etc. I love reading these stories thinking it my wife. She know, but we haven’t yet. Maybe someday and I will be writing about our encounter. Thank you

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