Maybe it was innocuous, and I’m reading into things too much. I can’t really tell. It was so random, I was just walking past and he reached out to slap my butt. I looked back in surprise, but he just smiled at me like it was nothing. My husband didn’t see it, and I wasn’t sure what to do about. I ended up doing and saying nothing. I just went back to doing my own thing while the hung out, but I kept thinking about it. Did he know our marriage was in an awkward spot sexually? Did my husband tell him I had been with other guys? Did he want me?
Was I attracted to him? Why am I so turned on? Despite our precarious sexual dynamic, and my addiction to sucking cock, I would never even consider doing anything with anyone my husband knows. That’s a line I will not cross. But I spent the rest of that night imagining it after he slapped my butt. I imagined how hard he would spank me if he were fucking me. I imagined what his cock would look and taste like. I imagined what facial expressions he would make as I swallowed his cum.
By the time he went home I was extremely turned on and I practically inhaled my husband’s cock. He long since stopped asking where my sudden need to suck him off would come from, and he just sat back and enjoyed himself. I worked out my sexual needs on his cock, swallowed his cum and fingered myself to orgasm, but it wasn’t enough. I had to ride him too to get it completely out of my system, and it took two more orgasms to get there, not that my husband was complaining. I still wonder why his friend did it though. I doubt I’ll ever really know. But I did like it.
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