Those thoughts were growing more and more, and I decided to try an idea. I searched for a semi transparent underwear set, which only covered me up to a couple of centimetres below my breasts, leaving my entire belly visible.
Calculating Peter’s arrival at the house, I brazenly left my bedroom door open, and the light of the lamp dimmed to low intensity, I layed down and half covered myself with the sheets, exposing my leg, located at the edge of the bed with a view of the door and part of my pussy without any clothes on it, but always with my tiny thong on, pretending to be asleep, with a book lying on the bed.
After a short time, I felt the sound of the keys at the front door. Peter was coming into the house, I heard his footsteps approaching his bedroom, but he stopped in front of my door as expected… There was silence for a long minute, then he continued on his way up to his bedroom. For a moment, I thought he went to sleep after just watching me on the bed, but I had a surprise incoming, because in a couple of minutes, I felt his footsteps heading to my room, but this time not with the sound of shoes, but, totally barefoot, I couldn’t tell how he was dressed, since I preferred to keep my eyes closed, still pretending to be asleep.
I felt how he leaned gently on my bed, next to me, and very subtly placed one of his fingers on my leg, then two, until he gently placed his entire hand, perhaps in a gesture of trying not to wake me up. He began to move his hand up over my leg, until he reached my pelvis, which he touched very carefully. My heart started to beat faster and faster, perhaps because of the arousal I was feeling. Also my skin was noticing it, although I didn’t want it, gave me goosebumps, and my nipples were erect.
Peter ran his fingers over the small triangle on my thong, feeling my pubic hair on it, then he descended between my legs, always without separating his touch from my skin, feeling the entire entrance of my pussy, which at that time was totally soaked while his fingers were running up and down my throbbing lips.
Surely he noticed the erection of my nipples, since he gently touched them with his other hand, and then proceeded to raise my short nightgown to expose both of my breasts completely. The truth is I was dying to look at his cock, and see the dimensions it had reached so far, but I still felt a certain fear of what I was doing, so I kept my eyes tightly closed.
Suddenly, I felt how both hands touched my thong, proceeding to take off it very slowly, since it was tiny, it didn’t cost him too much to do it, besides, I didn’t put up much resistance. Finally he took it off completely, leaving my pussy totally exposed and my legs in an open position. Peter placed his fingers again, but this time on the pubic hair, he began to go down towards my vaginal lips, going over them gently, the truth is that sensation made me shudder, when he reached the small opening of the pussy, which of course was totally wet. Peter, very delicately, began to introduce one of his fingers, first just a little, until he got it completely into, that drove me crazy, it was hard for me to hide my arousal, even more when he began to move it inside me.
One of my hands rested on the side of the bed, suddenly, I felt something touching it, I slightly opened my eyes, and I could see his bulge with a big cock wanting to come out from his underwear. Peter was beginning to touch his bulge with increasing rhythm under the palm of my hand, which until now had remained motionless. My arousal began to rise. At that moment I couldn’t take it anymore, and my fast and sonorous breathing began to be noticed, I simply opened my hand and took that bulge squeezing it, Peter groaned and looked me straight in my eyes.
I took my hand out of his bulge and with a single pull I took off his boxers, exposing a hard cock, large, very thick and quite veiny, the head of his cock was super wet, I began to masturbate him, while he continued doing the same work at my pussy.
His other hand pounced on my tits, which he began to touch desperately, as I could I moved to reach his cock with my mouth, sucking it very delicately.
My tongue traveled around that veiny cock from top to bottom, and Peter’s gestures made it clear he was having a lot of fun, the masturbation I gave him with my mouth made me shiver. With an almost athletic movement, Peter positioned himself in such a way that we did a perfect 69, his sex was located in front of my mouth and my pussy on him, at the same time, we began to give each other a lot of pleasure, I felt his tongue moving around the lips of my pussy, inserting it inside me from time to time, rubbing my clitoris, I did the same with my mouth and his penis.
Very soon, Peter couldn’t take it anymore, and coming out of that position he threw me on the bed, opened my legs, and placed the tip of his huge cock at the entrance of my little pussy, he began to rub it lightly, from top to bottom, my arousal grew, and I felt that cock perfectly at the entrance of my sex, then he stopped, he took my hips with both hands and with a single pull, he inserted it very deeply, at that moment we made a joint moan. I felt his member really hard and veiny inside me, he began to move with energy, my hands instinctively reached his butt, which was really powerful and hard, our bodies began to sweat.
After a few minutes, he took out his cock, grabbed me, lifting and turning me, to continue banging me in doggy style, his rhythm increased and I was near climax, I asked to mount him like a cowgirl, he agreed, it was the moment in which I felt his deepest penetration inside me, his breathing increased, he told me he couldn’t take it anymore and he was going to cum into me. At that moment I began to feel my orgasm, an intense fluid inside me announced he had already spread all his milk on me, I fell slumped on his sweaty body, and so we stayed resting through the course of the night. I couldn’t believe it, I had sex for the first time in my life with a man other than my husband, but the truth is that I really enjoyed it.
The next morning, Peter was already in his own bedroom, and I was resting nude only with the sheets, when my husband James arrived, he greeted me with a tremendous kiss on the mouth.
The day continued normal, though always hiding the special night with Peter.
There were only a few days left for Peter to leave us and return home, when one morning James told me about a strange dream he had, he saw me having sex with another man, that comment scared me, but he told me, the strangest thing was himself getting aroused because that, seeing me horny and also, at one point in the scene, he got into the game with me and that stranger. I just looked at him very fixedly. This idea was beginning to arouse me, since it would be only sex, I asked him with a little fear of his reaction if he would like to try it. James agreed and we fastly planned to include Peter in this new adventure.
We agreed to go dancing and start some friction with Peter during my dancing time with him.