This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.
We had been married 13 years when this story took place. We are both fairly conservative and are relatively sexually inexperienced. Our sex life was good, but with three kids and the hustle of life sex simply did not have the spark that it did in the beginning.
That all changed on day when I was eating lunch at work with my friend Amy. She is one of them people who will say whatever is on her mind. As I was eating my sandwich she proceeded to tell me about the hot sex she had with her husband the night before.
Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Story Time?”
She said, “OMG it is so hot.
John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometime”
I laughed and said, “No, my husband would never like that”.
She responded, “Girl I am telling you husbands like that stuff.
John was reluctant at first but now he loves it”.
I looked over at my husband and said, “Baby, Amy told me that she tells John her past sex stories and that he gets really turned on. Is that really something guys get turned on by?”
He laughed and said, “Baby you have only been with four people and you do not have no hot stories to tell”.
I said, “Yes I do.
He said, “No”, but when I reached over and grabbed his stuff it was hard as a rock. I laughed and said, “Wow Amy was right. Baby I think you are turned on by this because you are really hard”.
He said, “No I’m not, I am just horny from you”.
I am going to start telling you the story and if you do not like it, you can stop me”. I then rolled towards him and started massaging his dick as I began telling the story.
Baby, I was always the good girl and rarely drank in college but this night was different. I went out with two of my friends to the local dance club and had several drinks. There was a tall muscular guy that was leaning against the handrail next to the entrance to the dance floor. He was there with a few other guys. Each time I walked by he would smile and I could tell he was checking me out. I was dancing by myself when I felt someone come up from behind and put their hands on my shoulders. I turned around and realized that it was my admirer. We dirty danced and it progressively got dirtier and dirtier. We were pretty much dry humping on the dance floor. I was so horny and could feel my panties getting wet.
I know he was horny too because I could tell his dick was hard as he pressed it against me. We ended up back at a corner table and my friends were still out on the dance floor. He started making out with me and it did not take long for him to start rubbing my pussy.
I returned the favor and massaged his dick under the table. I was so horny that I let him finger fuck me right there in the club.
He had an SUV that was in the last parking stall next to the woods. When we got there we walked to the side of the vehicle facing the woods and he immediately pinned me against the vehicle and started making out with me.
He put his hand up my shirt, unhooked my bra, and started playing with my tits. That did not last long as his hand dropped to my jeans. He unbuttoned them and slide his hand in my pants and started to finger me.
I had my hand in his pants and was playing with his hard dick. I could have got off on his fingers but I was really horny and wanted his dick in my pussy.
Then he straddled me while I was laying on my back and had me suck his dick while he reached back and continued fingering me.
He finally rolled me over and got between my legs and put his dick in. He fucked me slow for a few minutes and then started giving it me hard. It felt so good got off the first time in about three minutes.
He fucked me in several positions. I got on top and rode his dick and it felt awesome. We fucked for probably 45 minutes. He finally had me lay on my stomach and fucked me from behind. I started having another orgasm which made him cum to.
When I finished telling this story to my husband I was soaking wet and super horny. Reliving the sex by telling the story combined with seeing how horny my husband was getting from hearing about it was so erotic.
I know he enjoyed the story because he was moving his hips and grinding against my hand as I told the story. If I paused he would say, “keep going” or “then what”.
It has been five years and we have not grown tired of it. Sometimes we will do fantasy play. I will tell him my fantasies and we role play them through the art of storytelling. We feel so much closer. I don’t think there is anything I can’t tell my husband now.




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