Fulfilled My Husband's Fantasy

How I fulfilled my Husbands fantasy and what it led to - Part 5

Part 5 - My relationship continues interestingly with Mr D.

So Parts 1, 2, 3 & 4 from my diary have got me to 38 years old, having been Donny's (now an old age pensioner at 65) 'Lady of Pleasure' for 3 years.

I was at Donny's little 'hideout' one day, and we were having a rest after a pretty energetic session.

I was snuggling up with his arm round me while he was idly caressing my tits and gently 'tweaking' my already aroused nipples with his free hand. Watching his fingers doing their work I found myself examining his signet ring which I always admired not least because of the size of the diamond.

I asked him it was a real diamond - 'of course it is - it's about 2 carats - I took it for a debt years ago - trouble is for some reason I am having trouble getting it off and on.'

'Probably old age Donny.'

He laughed and carried on 'I think I'm going to have to stop wearing it or have it altered.'

'It is a bit effeminate for a man isn't it? - bit more of a lady's ring with a diamond that size?'

I could see Donny was a taken back at the idea he might be thought of as effeminate.

I carried on 'But if you are happy to go round with a ladies ring on your finger then get it altered,' I said adding (not) quite jokingly 'but of course you could always give it to me.'

He looked me in the eye and said 'would you like it?'

I quickly replied 'of course, what girl wouldn't like a diamond like that?'

'Would you wear it for me?'

Not thinking he was serious anyway I said 'Well yes but the trouble is somebody may recognise it as yours if I wear it at the restaurant and that would be awkward to explain away?'

'Well if you promise to wear it for me I could have the diamond reset in a different setting so it would be unrecognisable, only you and I will know you are wearing it for me, that would be a nice little secret between us.'

'And how am I supposed to explain it away to my husband or anybody else for that matter when I turn up with a large diamond ring on my finger?'

'Easy, just tell them it's a dress ring you picked up in a junk shop'.

I would tell Sam the real story of course - but I remembered what he had said about Donny maybe thinking he some sort of proprietorial claim over me and that wearing his ring might make him think that even more! But I'm afraid the thought of a lovely large diamond ring on my finger quickly suppressed that thought! Callow me!

I hesitated for all of one second and said 'OK you've convinced me - I'd love it and I will wear it just for you Donny,' then feeling a little guilty added 'if you are sure about it?'

Then without waiting for an answer in case he changed his mind I added that my ring size was L.

It crossed my mind he might have a bit of trouble explaining where his ring had gone but then that was his problem.

I wasn't sure if Donny was serious about the ring until over a month later when I had gone to meet him at our 'sex nest'.

I was lying back on the bed in anticipation of having Donny, when he pulled a little box from under the bed and gave it to me. I immediately had an inkling of what was in the box but it still surprised me when I opened it - it was a ring. The diamond had been reset in a gold band with a modern raised setting about as wide as the diamond itself - and - most importantly not recognisable as Donny's old ring.

I quickly slipped the ring on my right hand ring finger which aptly and funnily enough I had read a couple of years ago could be interpreted as a sign of infidelity!

'I didn't think you were serious, thank you Donny, it's stunning'.

Donny said 'you promised you would wear it just for me didn't you?'

I asked 'what in public as well, like in the restaurant bar?'

Donny nodded 'only me and you will know you are wearing it for me.' And Sam I thought!

I wasn't too sure about wearing it all the time but I always knew when he was coming to empty the fruit machine and obviously I knew when I going up to our 'sex nest' so I just had to remember to put it on those occasions. And as Donny said if I wanted to wear it all the time I could just say it was a synthetic dress ring.

But what would Sam make of me wearing another man's ring - but then he didn't mind Mr D fucking me regularly and wearing a ring is trivial compared to that - isn't it?

But feeling grateful for Donny's generosity I said 'I think you deserve an extra special treat don't you?'

Donny looked quizzically at me with a bit of a leer and said 'what have you got in mind'?

I slid myself down his tummy towards his cock bearing in mind I wasn't all that practised at giving oral as Sam wasn't overkeen on it so I would to have to learn fast!.

I gripped the base of Donny's cock with my right hand (partly to admire the ring!) and rolled his foreskin right back with my lips and started kissing the hard purple glans until it was nice and wet, then taking the whole head of his cock in my mouth I started sucking away at it for all I was worth.

I then started raking up and down the length of this cock which had brought me so much pleasure over these past 3 years, while I cupped and caressed his balls which brought moans of pleasure from him.

My head bobbed up and down taking as much of his cock as I comfortably could in fact until it was nearly making me gag. I was carefully letting my teeth lightly and softly rake up and down his cock which brought the gratifying and increasing sounds of Donny's moans and groans as he murmured 'oooh Good Girl Della, Oooh yes that's it suck my cock like that Della, Mmmm good Girl take my whole length you dirty girl, oooh fuck Della, you've never taken me all the way in your mouth like this before!'

Taking his cock out of my mouth momentarily I mumbled 'I told you it was a special treat, why don't just you lie back and watch me suck and make love to your wicked, delicious cock'.

Then I eagerly took his cock in my mouth again and got on with giving Donny his treat.

I also wanted to add and say I wasn't his 'Good Girl' as at the moment I felt more like his bad girl, but I couldn't speak as my mouth was full with his cock!

I slid my lips up and down his wet saliva'd cock taking it as deep as I could and then with spiralling motions with my lips and tongue I carried on raking lightly up and down his cock with my teeth and licking round it with my tongue at the same time. Then each time I got back to his engorged glans I gave it a good powerful suck or two and traced round the rim of it with the tip of my tongue followed by flicking the 'V' under his glans with my tongue and then swirling my tongue round his glans again - he loved that judging by the extra appreciative noises he was making!

I was a cock-sucking slut alright!

At one point Donny took me by surprise grabbing my hair either side of my head and holding my head still while he fucked my mouth..

My tonsils were no protection as his cock-head forced it's way in, only being stopped by the back of my throat as his balls slapped against my chin. That invasion of my throat was a bit too much and made me choke with gagging noises and I thought to myself, enough is enough. I took his cock out of my mouth and said 'don't spoil it Donny, you don't want to spoil it and make me gag do you?'

He said sorry and that he had got carried away.

I took his cock back in my mouth and resumed sucking him with my head bobbing up and down and enjoying those lovely wet, squishy-squelchy noises as my lips and mouth slid up and down his cock.

Being lost in the pleasure of it all I had my eyes closed a lot of the time but I did manage sneaky looks at the lovely diamond on my finger to remind me why I was being so wanton.

I took one of his balls in my mouth and rolled it round my mouth then I slid my lips up the sensitive back of his cock kissing it as I went and when I reached his glans I took that all in and sucked it tenderly and lovingly, and then I looked up at Donny who was watching with a lusty look and said 'God I do love your cock Donny!'

'I can tell Della - my cock loves you too!'

Donny was starting to breathe and pant heavily so I knew he was close to coming and he gasped 'If you want to give me a real treat and you do really love my cock Della, you could let it cum in your mouth.'

I was quite far down the road to orgasm myself and in that state normally I would be ready for anything, but, I had never even let Sam do that.

What to do?!

I quickly slipped his cock out of my mouth and said 'I do love your old cock but I don't know, I haven't even let my Husband do that.'

I knew I was weakening fast as my own orgasm approached, so I either stopped now or went for it.

I looked again at my diamond ring, then thought of how really naughty it would be letting him do it.

I was still worried that his semen might make me vomit when I tasted it - I had no idea what it tasted like having never done it before!

Still undecided I took him in my mouth again and started sucking him while I made up my mind.

I think Donny took this as a sign I was going to let him cum my mouth and was beside himself shouting out repeatedly 'Oooh Good Girl Della, Oooooh God yes, Good Girl Della, I love the feel of your lips round my cock, oooh what a girl Della'. I carried on furiously sucking his cock.

My head was bobbing up and down faster now with my lips still making a corkscrewing motion as I took his cock as deep as I could in my mouth and sucking it for all I was worth. I had slipped my hand down to cup and caress his balls again and that brought another grunt of approval from him followed by a lot of mumbled appreciative swearing under his breath!

Knowing Donny so well now, I could sense when he was going to cum and I knew he was now on the verge so I had to decide quickly if I was going to let him cum in my mouth or not!?

Well - the decision was suddenly taken away from me as an orgasm rolled through me and in the midst of the distraction and enjoyment of that I felt Donny's cock start to twitch and spasm in my mouth.

Shit too late!

And anyway in the middle of a sublime orgasm I didn't care any more and I just sucked greedily on his cock as I felt his warm semen shooting into the back of my mouth as I accepted spurt after spurt as he ejaculate freely into my virgin mouth.

So I tasted semen for the first time and to my surprise it was OK, warm with a sweetish/salty taste, I was desperately gulping and trying to swallow as much as I could so I didn't started gagging.

All the time Donny was grunting and groaning and mumbling, swearing loudly and making other unintelligible noises of pleasure as he filled my mouth and throat with his sperm.

As it wasn't as bad as I had feared I was feeling really pleased and chuffed with myself thinking I had given him his money's worth for the gift of the ring!

But also a tad guilty that it was Donny and not Sam that I had allowed to do it first.

Although it didn't taste too bad I didn't really like feel of the semen in my mouth. So when I was satisfied I had sucked every last drop of sperm out of him I slid his cock out of my mouth and as I did several long strands of his semen trailed from his cock to my mouth. I wiped my hand across my lips to remove it and then looked up to Donny's face for his approval but he was out of it oblivious on 'cloud nine'.

Not really liking the semen in my mouth I rushed to the bathroom to spit it out and wash my mouth out. But before I got to spit it out I caught sight of myself in the bathroom mirror. My hair was a mess no doubt from when he had grabbed my hair when he was fucking my mouth. Donny's semen was smeared on my lips with some gooey strands dripping down and sticking on my chin. I instinctively put my tongue out at my image only to find that was liberally coated with semen too, even though I had tried to swallow as much as I could! I giggled, slightly hysterically at my image, thinking what a hussy I was, 38 years old and I had just sucked off and let an old age pensioner cum in my mouth and then I swallowed it! - well not all of it as the mirror was revealing - what was I thinking of!

I spat the semen out and rinsed my mouth and then rinsed my face. I grabbed a small flannel and wetted it with warm water as I was pretty sure Donny's cock and pubes were going to be a sticky mess as well.

When I went back to the bedroom Donny was laying on his back with hands behind his head still getting his breath back and looking at me smugly and arrogantly 'I knew you would do it for me Della, did you swallow it all?'

'I had to Donny otherwise I would have choked you were thrusting your cock so deep!, but I can tell you there was still some left in my mouth, on my lips and chin - you didn't let yourself down on that front, you came buckets and buckets as usual.'

I could tell he liked the thought of that, the dirty old bugger!

'I've brought a flannel to clean you up - you can't get dressed with all that mess on you.'

I then looked at his prick and was a bit alarmed as I could see flecks of red on his cock, I was worried it was blood but then quickly realised it was the traces of my lipstick - the undeniable evidence of my slutty, debauched behaviour! Still laying back with his hands behind his head he smiled smugly as he watched me wipe all round his cock and pubes - I had to go and rinse the flannel twice to get it all cleaned off!

'I don't know why I let you do that you dirty old bugger!' then wanting him to realise what a treat I had allowed him, I said 'You're the first man I have ever done that with, so I hope you are very, very pleased with me? - it was a very, very special treat for you as thanks for the gift of the ring'.

'My cock's your number one cock isn't it so it should be first shouldn't it?'

Mmmm I thought I don't think so but not wanting to put him down said 'don't get too arrogant Mr D, you know pride can come before a fall!'

As I drove home with the newly acquired diamond ring glinting on my finger I was agonising over whether I should tell Sam about the ring and that I had just let Donny cum in my mouth and swallowed it?

If he knows it might reinforce his idea that Donny thinks he has first rights to me, my body and my favours!

Perhaps I should do it for Sam as soon as I can?

I decided not to tell him just now- just in case - I didn't want to upset him unnecessarily!

When I told Sam about the new diamond ring he said 'well we can always sell it.'

I laughed in derision and said 'no way you philistine, I worked bloody hard for that!'

He didn't know quite how hard!

For days after I wasn't entirely happy about letting Donny be the first to cum in my mouth.

I felt I was wrong to have given in to what he wanted, but as the weeks went by I put it out of my mind thinking I wouldn't do it again?

But of course the pleasurable side of it kept popping up in my memory to challenge my resolve - so who knows!

Not long after that, Sam was away for a couple of days on one of his furniture selling jaunts and I was feeling a little neglected on the sex front so gave Donny a call to arrange to see him.

As soon as I arrived at our 'love-nest' we shared a long passionate kiss and he said he was still reliving our last time together and still couldn't believe I had sucked him off and let him cum in my mouth, specially as I had never allowed another man even my husband to do it!

I reminded him it was a special treat just for him, not to be repeated, to which he replied what about if I gave you another lovely present?

I chuckled and said 'well you know what they say - you should never say never again, just don't expect it!'

As we were talking Donny and I were stripping off and within 5 minutes I was enjoying the feel of Donny's head between my thighs with his tongue giving plenty of attention to my clit.

I was still feeling very grateful for the ring (which I had remembered to wear) and felt like giving him another treat - but a lesser one than last time!

I told him I was going to ride him and his bawdy smile told me all I needed to know as I got astride him, guided his prick into my eager cunt and started to ride him in earnest.

I was making sure I rode every inch of his 8 inches (no I never measured it but it looked it), letting my tits jiggle above his face and resting my hands on his chest and shoulders so as I rode him I could look at my new glittering ring.

I flaunted it in front of Donny's eyes and mouthed 'thank you.'

Doing that made me feel even randier at the thought of what a hussy I was as I thrust down on his cock with mini orgasm's rippling through my vagina - it was lovely.

Hopefully Donny didn't know what was really turning me on but I could tell my moans and gasps were turning him on so I carried on riding him purposefully.

After a while I thought I would give him an extra treat, so still astride his hips and facing him, I leant back and then placed my hands behind me on Donny's thighs for support.

I could then ride him just as well and I knew Donny would be able to see my cunt taking the full length of his cock.

He couldn't take his eyes off it, watching lustily as I drove my hips up and down.

Not taking his eyes off the erotic sight he was moaning and gasping 'ooh yes, oooh fuck yesss, oooh that's lovely Della, seeing your cunt fucking my cock, it looks so lovely, so fucking lovely, I love you fucking me like this!'

I on the other hand was feeling like being in control and I knew from the look on his face that I had him on the verge of coming.

He watched his cock being fucked by me and in-between sharp intakes of his breath and intermittent swearing he was gasping 'oh fuck yes, oh fuck, this is lovely, I want to cum - oh fuck it's lovely, oh fuck I'm coming - you're fucking lovely Della - oh fuck yes'. His whole body lifted as with strangulated moans and groans of pleasure he watched his cock spasming as I welcomed a load of sperm in me.

I had been holding back from cumming myself but this just took me over the edge and my hips were twitching and thrusting uncontrollably on his cock as I orgasmed and orgasmed - I just couldn't keep my hips and legs still.

I can't remember what I was shouting as I came but I'm sure it was pretty filthy but whatever it was I could tell Donny liked it.

I collapse onto him with his cock still in me as we both panted contentedly for a good 5 minutes or so until I could feel his cock soften and his semen start to dribble out of me. I looked between us to see his pubic hairs and tummy were wet from my juices mingled with his dribbled cum.

I was quite exhausted after riding him for so long and rolled off him and we sought each others lips and I gave him a long deep wet saliva drenched french kiss.

What a tart I've become for my old age pensioner!.

One day Donny rang me out of the blue and asked if there was any chance of me getting out that afternoon.

I said maybe and asked what he had in mind?

He said he was going to the Races and would I like to go with him.

'Do you mean me and Sam?'

'No just you if you can manage it.'

Sam and I had been invited to the races by Donny about a month ago and we had a nice time.

In fact Sam took a nice intimate photo of Donny and me together. He told me to take Donny's arm for the photo - but of course I went one further and I whispered 'fancy a fuck' to Donny who started laughing and so Sam got a great photo of the two of us laughing conspiratorially.

I was always worried about being seen alone with Donny in public as I was always anxious to avoid awkward questions so I told him not to pick me up at the restaurant but I would meet him instead somewhere on the way. He told me he would pick me up at a large supermarket on his route saying there was a very large car park at the back of it, so it was pretty anonymous.

So that afternoon after checking with Sam and checking the kids would be catered for, I 'dolled up' selecting a mid length wrap-over dress as I suspected that might be appropriate later on.

At the appointed time I was in place trying to look inconspicuous when up rolled Donny in his large gleaming top of the range Mercedes - he was obviously trying hard to be incognito - not!

Having already parked my car I walked as innocently as I could had a quick look round to make sure the coast was clear and jumped in his car happy that nobody had spotted us, and off we went to the Races.

It was good fun, with Donny putting a bet on every race for me and I won I think about £50 over the afternoon.

I was careful not to be too 'friendly' with Donny in public and had told him not to get too 'friendly' with me as I knew quite a few people who were regulars at the Races.

I did bump into one or two people I knew and had to explain quickly that Mr D had invited me and Sam but that Sam had to cry off at the last minute but I hoped he could join us later.

An odd thing happened midway between two of the races which sort of confirmed what I had begun to suspect about Donny - that he had a shady side/past to him.

A chap approached him in a nervous sort of way and asked if he could have a word with him privately. I took the hint and wandered off leaving him with Donny.

When Donny rejoined me I asked what that was all about and he said that the man was one of his pub tenants who was having trouble with a group of lads who kept coming into his pub and causing trouble. Donny said that he couldn't afford for it to be seen that any of his properties had those sort of problems, adding that he had his own way of sorting things out.

It was pretty obvious he meant something potentially violent, but I let it drop as I didn't really want to go there! I did find it kind of exciting thinking of Donny as a sort of mafia type gangster. While I was still musing about this possible 'gangstery' side of Donny he said 'any chance of attending to your finer feelings on the way back?' - which of course put the gangster thoughts to the back of my mind?

Having had a lovely afternoon and with the help of delicious canapés and a few glasses of the best Champers I was feeling very relaxed and anyway had half expected he would ask so I said 'I thought you would be more interested in my courser feelings Donny?'

He smiled knowingly and chuckled dirtily.

I continued 'but we will have to leave now as I can't be too late back.'

On the way back Donny was looking for somewhere suitable and private and eventually pulled off the road and into a secluded lay-by behind a thick hedge and out of site of the main road.

With the 'glow' from the Champers and feeling aroused by the afternoons 'shady' revelations about Mr D I was ready and in the mood to thank him for such a nice afternoon.

Immediately we parked he turned to me and slid his hand under my dress and up to my panties where I'm sure he could feel the moist tell-tale signs that I was ready for him!

Predictably he said 'I think your finer feelings needing attended to straight away Della'.

I was feeling they definitely needed attending to at once and replied with a sly smile 'yes they do Mr D, the back seat looks very inviting!'. I got into the back and Donny slid the electric front seats forward to give us plenty of room.

I was pleased I had chosen a loose wrap-over dress as Donny had it opened up pretty quickly as I slipped his braces off his shoulders and unzipped and slipped his trousers down - no point in hanging about!

I perched on the edge of the leather back seat and slipped my panties off, leant back and then hooked one my legs over the middle armrest and spread the other as wide as I could ready to take Donny nice and deep.

He clambered into the back and kneeled in the footwell but instead of ramming his cock straight in me he knelt down and started by running his tongue up my upper thigh and then found and opened my cunt lips, it gave me a really wicked feeling looking down and seeing his head bobbing between my thighs as I stroked his bald head with the palms of my hands.

I kept looking out of the car window over his shoulder to make sure nobody was about.

He was gently sucking my clitoris knowing full well the effect it would have on me and as my breathing got faster and more ragged I could feel my cunt lips unfurling ready to take him.

I was itching for the feel of his cock in me and beginning to shake a bit with an oncoming orgasm. He knew I was pretty worked up and ready for a good fucking when he suddenly stopped!

I exclaimed 'what's up?'

Still kneeling between my spread-eagled thighs he started to rub his cock-head up and down my open cunt-lips and then rubbing his cock directly on my clit - he looked at me and said 'do you want my cock?'

I gasped 'what do you mean, you know very well I do, stop teasing me you bastard and fuck me.'

Donny rubbed his cock up and down again and then pushed it in about an inch and then just when I was anticipating him pushing his full length in - he pulled out!

Then looked at me dirtily said 'you are dying for your favourite cock, aren't you - well you're going to have to beg for it.'

I was aching to be fucked and Donny knew it.

I couldn't be bothered to argue and gasped a bit half-heartedly and sarcastically 'I want your big cock in me fucking me and I want you to fill my pussy with your cum.'

Donny knew I was being slightly sarcastic but continued looking at me expectantly and said 'and?'

'Look Mr D I have never begged a man for anything and I'm not starting now - you have a choice - fuck me now this minute or that's it and I'll think about whether I see you ever again!'

Donny looking crestfallen, grinned apologetically 'it was only a game, I thought you might like it - Sorry!'

He wasted no more time, and I was relieved as I felt his cock thrust up my, by now, dripping cunt. I was soon gasping 'oooooh fucking hell, you fucking bastard tease Donny, you know that's what I want don't you.'

I was still perched on the edge of the seat so Donny had hooked his arms under my knees and held my legs wide apart while I clung round his neck to stop me sliding off and within a satisfying five minutes of being fucked hard a lovely uncontrollable orgasm racked through me as I came on his cock.

Mmmmm! perhaps him asking me to beg did have an effect?

After I had 'cooled' down I realised Donny hadn't cum, but I was still annoyed with him and wanted to get my own back so I said 'sit on the seat, I want to ride you till you cum for me' (I mean I didn't want to send him home unsatisfied did I.

Eager as a beaver Donny did what I told him.

I got astride him but instead of guiding his cock to my pussy I leaned down and gripped the soft flesh on the inside of his upper thigh and squeezed hard. Unsurprisingly he yelped.

'When that bruise comes up it'll remind you that I don't beg.'

Then I guided his cock to my pussy but teased him by only letting the tip of his cock just enter me. He tried to push it up further but each time he did that I just lifted myself a bit higher.

'You fucking little teaser Della'.

'Yes you need teaching a lesson, now you know what it's like - I may be in the mood to beg you sometimes but don't ever tell me to beg you again'.

Donny was so frantic to fuck me now and blurted out 'no I won't, but for God's sake please let get my cock in you before I cum all over myself'

Honour satisfied I slid down and enveloped his cock and started to ride him.

Just to humour him a bit I put on a pleading voice saying 'PLEASE Donny, ooooh PLEASE Donny, fuck me, cum in me, oooh God Donny, PLEASE do it in me I BEG YOU.'

He laughed knowing I was taking the piss a bit but very quickly and with a gratified groan he once again shot his seed in me.

Thankfully nobody came by while this was going on - although I'm not sure I would have noticed anyway. Sam's words about not getting reckless came back to my mind again!

After Donny dropped me off and I was driving home I was pondering over the afternoons events and worried he might think I was so desperate for him that I would beg him to fuck me, was he beginning to think he might have me round his little finger like Sam had warned!

It was a bit of a wake up moment as now seeing much more of him our relationship was much closer, maybe it was a question of 'familiarity breeds contempt' so maybe the control I thought I had over him had lessened. I had to admit that I was letting myself go so much that I was happily embracing everything without thought, so that often in the heat of the moment and in the intensity of sex with him I found myself saying, wanting and lusting for what would normally be unthinkable to me and accepting things with Donny that I would never have dreamt of doing when I first started having sex with him.

Mmmm! Maybe I will need to cool it a bit!

Would Sam be happy if he knew what his encouragement had led to?

Despite thinking all this and because I knew Donny would like it, when I was in the mood I did sometimes put on a pleading tone of voice and beg him to fuck me.

In bed a couple of nights later I was relating the details to Sam of my little 'romp' in the back seat of Mr D's Merc.

When I told him how Donny had wanted me to Beg him to fuck me he said 'Oh fuck Della, did you, did you beg?'

'Well I did say the words to him but it was in a sarcastic mood and I gave his thigh a really hard nip to teach him a lesson. 'Would you have liked me to really beg him?'

'I don't know, but it's made me feel fucking randy imagining what sort of state you would have to be in to beg for it.'

'It's put me in the mood as well, pity I'm on my period, well, it'll have to be the next best thing for you!'

I slid down the bed and he wasn't wrong about feeling randy - his cock was rock hard.

I rolled back his foreskin and took his cock head in my mouth and made a real fuss of it, sucking and lightly raking it with my teeth.

Sam was making lovely moaning noises as I was doing it I remembered what I had done with Donny and thinking that I need to equal things up and do the same with Sam. I went into 'auto-pilot' and started repeating everything I could remember I had done with Mr D.

Although Donny was the first man to have the pleasure of me sucking him off and letting him cum in my mouth Sam was benefiting from it because I learned a lot doing it to Donny.

'God Della, I thought you didn't like sucking cock, have you been doing it with Donny you seem very experienced?'

Thinking quickly and with his cock partly in my mouth I managed to mumble 'Well I've been thinking about and reading up techniques so I'm glad you think I'm good!' and then releasing his cock I added 'and anyway it's your fault, you've got me in the mood for it!'

When I did it with Mr D I found that it wasn't as bad as I'd always thought it would be, now I was enjoying it even more as I was doing it for my Sam.

I slipped my hand to cup and caress his balls and continued to do the corkscrew motion on his cock with my lips that I had perfected with Donny.

Every so often I took his cock out of my mouth and then encircling his cock entirely with the palm of my hand I stroked my hand up and down the whole length of his prick while telling him more about my latest 'romp' with Donny.

I could tell he was really enjoying it and it wasn't long before he was gasping 'if you don't stop I'll cum in your mouth!'

'Do you want to?'

'You've never let me before.'

'Well I want to now - I can't let you go to sleep with a raging hard on like this can I.'

So just as he was on the verge of coming I pulled his cock out of my mouth and said 'would you like to think of me sucking Donny off like this and letting him cum in my mouth?'

As I suspected it might, the image of that took him over the top so I quickly took his cock back in my mouth - his cock started to twitch and spasm as I lovingly took a mouthful of his cum as he shouted 'Yes oh yes - Oooh Fuck yes Della, that would be really - oh fuck, oh fuck, Oh that's fucking lovely! Yes do it to him, SUCK the dirty old bugger's cock and let him fill your mouth with his cum.'

The next minute I felt Sam's cock spasming as his semen shot into and filled my mouth, and having learned with Donny I swallowed the lot - quite a pro really after two goes at it.

It did occur to me while I was sucking his cock that if I let him cum in my mouth then in a couple of weeks I could tell him I had actually done it with Mr D because he had told me he wanted me to?

I know I was being sneaky! But it meant I could - belatedly - be sort of truthful with Hubby.

If I was feeling like having sex I knew I only had to start telling Sam about what Donny and me do together to get him going. It always makes him rock-hard and I knew that he loved it when I shout out some of the filth I say to Donny when he's cumming.

Now and then I do sometimes think what am I doing? what would people think? I'm not a slut by nature - but here I am being one (well a secret one) and what's more enjoying it.

Then I would just remind myself that my excuse is because Sam had encouraged me into it in the first place!

Meanwhile, our new Restaurant project financed by Colin and Betty was progressing well.

We became even closer friends and they visited both our restaurants regularly although we felt a little guilty taking their money - but they insisted.

I have mentioned before that you may think reading my story that the majority of my sex life is with Mr D but in fact it is only a fraction compared to my very healthy marital sex life with Sam.

Donny does feature as an arousal mechanism in our bedroom as Sam loves to hear in detail about me having sex with Mr D especially when it's just happened and it's fresh in my mind.

I sometimes wonder why Sam likes me to tell him all about being fucked by another man and particularly with Mr D being an old age pensioner, I think he does find the thought of me being fucked by an old man a 'turn on'.

There are times when I come straight back from Donny still smelling of sex and with Donny's cum still in me. Sam loves to fuck me as soon as he can and we laugh about what a slut I am having two mens cum in me on the same day!

I knew I could have my pick of men locally if I wanted to but I didn't want to be known locally as 'easy'.

My relationship with Mr D had moved from me initially just tolerating him, to, with Sam's encouragement to growing fond of him and then to feeling affection for him and then onto being pretty much sexually addicted to him.

But then how could I not end up like that after 3 years and all the great sex we've had! Let's face it he knows me and my body better than anybody else except my Husband! How could I not have some feeling for him?!

I had a lot to be happy about. I'm a very happily married 38 year old, loving life with my understanding Husband and being Mum to our two fantastic kids.

My Husband Sam is very happy with me acting out his sexual fantasies and being told him all about it!

I have a very unlikely and still secret (I'm relieved to say) lover Mr D (or Donny when we have sex), to satisfy my inner tart and who brings me to mind-blowing orgasms and is very happy at having a much younger, and in her prime, eager lover who doesn't mind being a total slut for him occasionally.

And, we've got a successful restaurant business.

And to cap it all I have 'earned' a very nice diamond ring!

What could possibly go wrong!