We got back to his place and got naked. His cock was rather large. I was taken aback. We stumbled to the bed, where he turned me onto my hands and knees and fucked me from behind. We had intercourse twice and I was very satisfied. I was too caught up in the moment to realize he didn’t wear a condom and finished in me twice. I got dressed to head home to my husband, with another guy’s cum in me.
On the way home, I felt immensely guilty of what I’ve done. I was dreading telling my husband but I’m resigned to telling him. We sit down and I end up crying when I tell him. I tell him everything. The guy had a big cock. He came in me…twice. I did it willingly and I enjoyed it. After I finished, my husband kissed me passionately. He took my pants off and went down on me. Totally not the reaction I was expecting. He stayed down there for a while, like a man who hadn’t eaten in days. He fucked me hard that night and we collapsed and cuddled ourselves to sleep.
I went to bed happy because I knew my marriage had entered a whole new phase.
