This happend about 8 years ago. My husband, Matt, and I had been together for 10 years at the time and married for 8 of those years. Our sex life had become infrequent, predictable, and vanilla.
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We were in bed and we had started playing in our predictable way. We had both had a couple of glasses of wine with dinner which had helped us get in the mood.
As we were playing he asked me if I had any fantasies. This was very unexpected, it had been years since we'd talked about anything like that and I was caught off guard. I turned the question back on him to buy myself time to think.
The next thing that came out of his mind completely shocked me. I was not expecting it at all. He just came right out and said "I want to see you fuck another guy."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I stopped what we were doing and rolled over. I felt disgusted by what he had said.
Over the next couple of weeks we didn't talk about it. We didn't talk much at all actually. I couldn't stop thinking about what he'd said. My initial anger subsided and I started to feel bad for reacting so harshly. He'd opened up to me and I'd betrayed that. It might have been hard to hear his fantasy but I realised I should have been gentle about it.
Eventually I decided there was no harm in exploring the fantasy with him. And that night when we went to bed, I initiated and asked him to describe his fantasy in detail. He was a little bit reluctant but I promised not to get upset.
Matt began to detail a fantasy of catching me cheating. Walking in on me in the act. I had to consciously choose to ignore my feelings about it and be a good listener for him.
He described catching me as I rode a big cock. I grabbed one of my dildos, the biggest I could find, planted it on the bed and lowered myself onto it, riding just as he described. His voice became excited as he described the scene. And turning him on was turning me on. I asked if he wanted to see me ride a big cock like this and he told me yes he wanted that so bad.
He was slowly stroking himself as he began to excitedly tell me more about his fantasy. It was such a turn on for me how turned on he was. I was riding the dildo hard and really enjoying it. I was getting close to climax, past the point of no return. I closed my eyes and imagined Matt's scenario, riding this other guy while Matt walked on shocked. It was too much and I began to orgasm.
When I was done I grabbed Matt's cock and stroked him, finishing him off and milking every drop.
Afterwards I couldn't believe that I'd had my best orgasm in years to his fantasy.
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