FabSwingers.com forum: A hotwifes inner thoughts

By *eifer2010 OP Man
37 weeks ago

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I am what others would call an introvert. I am shy and find it hard to open up with my husband about sex. It’s not like I don’t enjoy sex. I love that feeling of the initial stretching and being filled up inside by another. It’s just I can’t let go and be a slut I guess when sometimes I just want to switch off and be pounded into oblivion.

I guess it may be my upbringing my mum didn’t really talk about sex and I had only had 1 guy before I met my husband.

I’m a short busty 38DD brunette with a bossy controlling temperament. I like to be in control. I find it hard to fantasize about what I want with my husband.

My husband tends to fantasise and talk about group sex. This has never really turned me on.

This often leads to arguments and him rolling over asleep without any of us getting satisfaction.

The other night I waited for him to fall asleep before dipping my hands into my knickers. The first few rolls of my fingers were tentative like I was cheating and didn’t want to wake him.

The next few minutes were a slow realization that it felt good and he was right next to me on his side. I soon built a steady rhythm and was bucking into my fingers as I strummed the top of my clit continuously fucking my fingers until I burst and came.

Masturbating in secret felt naughty.

I felt like I had just had a naughty encounter with another whilst my hubby slept and it was this inner thought that drove me into a deep sleep after my orgasm subsided.

I woke in the morning and felt guilt. I went to work and was very much distracted. My thoughts kept leading me back to me fingering my wet pussy as my partner slept.

I text my hubby after our little spat and made sure everything was ok. Sorry for being stressy last night. I am just stressed from work and wasn’t in the mood. I am wearing those little blue panties you like which show off my bum. You know that thong you bought me when you bent me over and fucked me at bex’s wedding.

A few minutes passed without a reply.

I could see he was typing.

Ping. “You going to send me a pic then you filthy cum slut”

My hubby never talks to me like this.

I was taken back a bit but also massively turned on with his forwardness and dominant nature.

I said I can’t I’m at work. I can’t just whip my skirt down and send you a pic of my ass at work.

He said “course you can. That’s what hot wives do.”

I looked around and locked the key to my office. Shut the blinds and then took off my skirt.

I put my camera down and tried to bend over the desk and take a picture from behind.

I also took one from the front as I sat on my chair and pulled it to one side to expose my pussy.

I sent it to him..

He said “looks tasty. You better rub your fingers along that pussy like you did last night and make yourself cum”. That was so hot. Love you my cheeky filthy wife.

Oh god he was awake listening to me fucking finger myself.

I started to dip my fingers inside myself and rub my fingers up and down my dripping wet clit. The flirtation was intense and so was the orgasm that ripped through me and made me moan as I imagined my hubby listening to me play with my pussy last night.

I never liked the idea of group sex or swinging. The jealousy of watching my hubby with another woman just never did it for me.

I said “we can try 2 guys may be if that’s what you want?” One at a time though. I don’t want both in me at the same time.

A thumbs up emoji came back from my hubby.

I noticed an email in my inbox. Love you babe! An order email then appeared Box of Durex condoms ordered by hubby and on their way.

It was then that I heard my door unlock and the maintenance guy walked in with my knickers around my ankles at work