Husband's decision

To me in my life right now, there's no such thin=g as too much sex, or too many cocks to fuck me.

And I can honestly say, it's my husband's decision that has brought this whole thing about.

Before he kept on going on about a threesome, or a gang bang involving me and him watching, I'd never even considered cheating on him.

It seemed every time we had sex, or he was just cuddling up to me, he'd mention how much he wanted to see me with men with larger penis's.
It annoyed me at first and I very nearly walked out. But as he persisted, I began to get more and more convinced I should at least try and fulfill his fantasy.

One evening as he was fucking me in our kitchen, I said ok, to his request to have two guys he knew at our local pub, join us the following night for sex.
It was an amazing night and I have to say right here and now, I became a slut for those men. Their cocks were much larger than my husband's and they didn't stop fucking me for hours. By the time they left our home, my mouth, pussy and arsehole ached from the constant sex, but I was buzzing with joy from the multiple orgasms they drove me to.

It happened again the week after and again a couple of weeks after that too. Each time I got more and more into the role of cuckolding my husband, and he seemed at first to be enjoying the scene of his wife being fucked so hard.
The first couple of times, after the men left, he'd go down on me and I soon figured it was that, rather than me being fucked, is what really turned him on.

It gave me an idea.

I had one of the men visit our home when my husband was at work. We had sex all afternoon and I just loved giving myself knowing what I wanted to do for my husband and his fetish.

With my pussy and arsehole full of semen, I didn't shower after the sex and waited for my husband to get home.

As soon as he walked in, he shouted me to find out where I was. Answering from our bedroom, he found me slowly massaging my clit on our bed.
Telling him, ordering him to tongue my pussy and arsehole, he quickly undressed and moved in between my legs. I let him devour my holes and eat out my lovers cum. Only when he rose up with his cock ragingly hard, did I tell him he'd just licked out another mans cum from my love holes.

He was angry. Not at tonguing out a mans cum, but from me having sex without him being there. Even though he went into a strop over me cheating on him, I still rode his hard on and made myself climax.

We didn't talk for a few days after that, and by then I was horny for sex. About to phone one of my lovers to call by the following day, my husband told me he didn't want me to have sex with anyone else from then on.

It was too late. In my mind I was free to fuck who I wanted to. My husband had opened the door and I wasn't going to let him close that avenue off for me. He'd made his decision allowing other men to use me for his gratification, and it had backfired to some degree.

I told him I'd already arranged for C to visit the next day. His response was to sleep in the spare room.

And so it has been over the last nine months. I did have sex with C the next day, and was still taking his cock deep inside me when my husband got home from work. He tried to make some kind of protest, but C quietened him and then slid his cock back into my arsehole, making my husband sit in the chair by the bed.

He did his best not to watch, but I knew that bulge in his trousers meant he was just as turned on as I was.

My husband no longer has the choice to deny me or arrange anything sexual for me. I'm now enjoying myself with whom ever I wish, and my husband can either accept it, enjoy it as much as I will now allow, or he can leave.

Either way, he made his choice and now he has to live with it.

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