u/addictionsquatarola

This is update to this POST.

The first time with M was so amazing that I couldn’t stop thinking about him. I really wanted one more time before we go back home because I know in the near future I probably won’t have this opportunity again…

I had a deep and long conversation with my husband. I was completely honest with him. We were on the same page. After that, I asked him if he would be okay with me going with M one more time before we leave. He looked at me and said if that’s what I want and it makes me happy, then he is okay with it and will be happy for me.

After that, I wrote a message to M asking if he was free the next night to take care of me again. He didn’t answer me the whole day. Before dinner, I even went to his room but he wasn’t there. We had dinner and went back to our room. It was already late when I finally received his message…

He agreed, but on one condition… I would have to be with him the whole next day and be his girlfriend for that day.

My husband was already sleeping. My hands were shaking so much while I was reading the message. I didn’t expect that at all. Honestly… I was so turned on and horny just thinking about it that I wrote him back that I agree. My heart was beating like crazy after I sent it. I really wanted to fuck him again so bad. My plan was to tell my husband in the morning and if he didn’t like it, I would cancel… but deep down I was hoping he would accept.

The next morning I told my husband. To my surprise, my husband was super cool about it. He told me to write M that I’m okay with the plan. I had already done that, so I sent M another message about the day. A short while later, he texted me to be ready in half an hour because we were going to the beach.

I took a shower, put on a g-string thong and a tiny triangle top that barely covered my tits. When he came to pick me up, I felt so nervous but excited. We went to the beach and his friends (guys and girls) were already there… I felt so strange, like I was their mother. They were all around 21–25.

He was touching me all the time. At one point, he put his hand between my legs and told me he wanted to check if I was wet or not. I was. I touched his crotch too and rubbed my ass against his cock while we were in the water. He kept teasing me non-stop and I was getting wetter and wetter. I think there was even a visible stain on my thong.

The girls were paying more attention to us. One of them (blonde, big tits, long legs) was clearly jealous. I thought M was her crush. That made me want to be naughty… so I kissed him while she was looking, touched his cock through his speedo and gave her a little smile. I wanted that bitch to understand that today he is mine.

After that, around 12 p.m. we went back to M's room.

When we entered his room and closed the door, everything changed. M told me to get on my knees.

I knelt on the floor. He walked to the chair in the corner of the room, sat down comfortably and slowly took off his speedo. His heavy cock was hanging there, already thick and full even though it wasn’t fully hard yet. He spread his legs and told me to crawl to him and suck his cock.

I crawled on all fours to him and honestly I liked that. When I reached him, I took his big cock in my hands and started sucking. He put his hand on my head and guided me, sometimes pushing a little deeper. I was drooling everywhere.

After some time, he stood up, picked me up and threw me on the bed. From that moment, he was extremely dominant.

He fucked me for hours with breaks in between. He used me in every position. He was rough, pulled my hair, slapped my ass hard and kept telling me I was his slut for the day. I came many times. At some point, I started squirting again and couldn’t stop. The bed was soaked.

I lost count of how many times he made me cum and squirt. My legs were shaking uncontrollably, my pussy was swollen and sore, but he didn’t stop. Every time I thought it was over, after a little rest, drinking water and some cuddling, he would get hard again and take me one more time.

When we finished and got ready for dinner, he told me to go without underwear and wear a mini skirt for dinner. I wrote my husband a message asking him to bring me the short black mini skirt and a nice top. A little later, my husband knocked on the door. I was still lying naked on the bed. M opened the door, took the clothes from him and my husband saw me lying there. He just smiled at me.

We took a shower together, got ready and went to dinner. During dinner, M continued teasing me. We sat next to each other and his hand was between my legs from time to time, playing with my pussy. I was so wet again even though I was sore.

After dinner, we went back to the room. I had rested a bit and suddenly had more energy. I was too turned on and told him I wanted him to fuck me again. He did it and was still very dominant.

Later, he even called the blonde girl from the beach (the jealous one) and she came to the room. He fucked both of us that night. It was crazy and intense… but this is already too long so I will stop here.

In short, this is what happened before... I (42F) was in the pool and noticed a guy (24M) with a huge bulge. I reacted to it, and my husband (45M) noticed that and started teasing me... After that, I met the guy (I will call him M.) at the pool bar. After that meeting, he asked me out on a night date... My husband was okay with that.

We went for drinks like M. suggested. After two cocktails I got more relaxed and we were flirting quite openly. He kept looking at my body and I wore tight black dress. At one point he put his hand on my thigh and I didn’t stop him… Then he asked if I wanted to go to his room for another drink. I knew what that meant. I was so nervous but I said yes.

When we got to M's room, we started kissing hard. He pulled my black dress off and I was standing there in the black lingerie…

He knelt behind me, pulled my thong to the side and started eating my ass.

He licked my asshole. It was the first time anyone had ever done that to me... my husband has never done it. At first I was shocked, but it felt so good… I liked it way too much... I couldn’t stop moaning. He kept licking and kissing my ass for a long time before he stood up again. I was already too wet.

Then… when he pulled his cock out, it was terrifying. Semi-hard, but it was huge, extremely thick... I wasn't even close to being able to touch my fingertips around it, and it was thicker than my wrist, very veiny, with big hanging balls... His balls were shaved, and at the top of the shaft he had trimmed pubic hair, which gave it an even more powerful look. I tried to suck it, but I could barely get the tip in my mouth. My jaw hurt after one minute. In my head, I kept thinking, there’s no way this is going to fit inside me...

It was heavy when I held it in my hands.

During sucking his cock, I was drooling everywhere, gagging and my eyes were watering and my jaw was too stretched and I felt pain all the time... After a few minutes it became rock hard. I was really terrified looking at it. I told him several times that it’s impossible, I can’t take it… that my pussy is too tight and I’m scared it will be very painful. I even offered to give him the best blowjob I could instead. M. smiled, gave me a gentle kiss on my forehead and said to relax and trust him.

Then he started eating my pussy until I came hard, my legs shaking around his head. Then he put on the condom and poured a lot of lube on his cock and on my pussy.

When he started pushing the tip in… omg. It was too much. The pressure was insane. I immediately tensed up and put my hand on his stomach and told him slow… slow… it’s too big. I begged him. It was pressing hard against my tight entrance... At first it just wouldn’t go in. I was so tight that even with all the lube and being too wet, he had to push with steady pressure. He tried maybe 5–10 minutes, he was gentle, didn't rush, but I thought I would die if he entered me and I just kept saying omg... it is so thick... I can't... He finally did it, his thick tip popped inside me.

I cried out loudly. It felt like I was being split apart in two. A sharp burning stretch hit me and for a moment it really felt like I was losing my virginity all over again.

M. stayed completely still for a long time, letting me adjust. Little by little the burning pain started mixing with this deep, overwhelming fullness I’ve never felt before.

It became this crazy full sensation… completely stuffed...

And then, very quickly after he was a bit deeper inside me, I came really hard. My legs were shaking uncontrollably around him and I couldn’t stop moaning loudly.

After that we continued… he fucked me for about 40 minutes. I came two more times. It felt so intense in every pose. At the end he pulled out, took off the condom and came on my face with a huge, thick load. There was so much cum.

When I thought it was finally over and I started to get dressed, M. asked me why I was rushing. I asked him, aren’t we finished...? M. told me that he wanted to fuck me all night...

We took a shower, had some drinks and talked for 30 minutes like two friends. Then he started fucking me again. This round he was much more dominant. I liked it but he showed no mercy. I was so loud, making animalistic sounds I didn’t even know I could make. I could only take a little more than half, because it was impossible to take it all, it’s too huge.

He fucked me really hard... I came again… and for first time I started squirting. I couldn’t stop… he just kept making me squirt again and again. The bed was soaked. After that my whole body was trembling and shaking uncontrollably. I started crying, my emotions just exploded.

I begged him to stop because he was destroying me. I was completely exhausted and my pussy was so sore I couldn’t continue. I made such a mess... He was still hard. I helped him with my hands and mouth until he came the second time.

My legs were shaking so much I could barely walk. M. even followed me all the way to my room (we’re on the same floor) because he saw how I was walking. It was actually a really sweet gesture.

When I entered the room, my husband saw me, and his eyes went wide. I was walking so slowly and carefully, kind of waddling with my legs a bit apart. I just smiled at him and said that I’m ok, to don’t worry... that it was too huge, and the sex was so intense. That I needed some time…

Then he hugged me tight and kissed me. He asked if I had a good night. Then I started telling him what happened. He got so hard listening… but I told him I couldn’t have sex with him right now because my pussy is completely destroyed and sore. He understood. So I gave him the best blowjob I could, and he came in my mouth.

After that, I met him again, but this time I was with him the whole day... I don't write about that here because the post will be too long.

This post is an update to this POST.

To make more sense of this story, read the first one first.

In short, this is what happened before... I (42F) was in the pool and noticed a guy (24M) with a huge bulge. I reacted to it, and my husband (45M) noticed that and started teasing me... After that, I met the guy (I will call him M.) at the pool bar. After that meeting, he asked me out on a night date... My husband was okay with that.

We went for drinks like M. suggested. After two cocktails I got more relaxed and we were flirting quite openly. He kept looking at my body and I wore tight black dress. At one point he put his hand on my thigh and I didn’t stop him… Then he asked if I wanted to go to his room for another drink. I knew what that meant. I was so nervous but I said yes.

When we got to M's room, we started kissing hard. He pulled my black dress off and I was standing there in the black lingerie…

He knelt behind me, pulled my thong to the side and started eating my ass.

He licked my asshole. It was the first time anyone had ever done that to me... my husband has never done it. At first I was shocked, but it felt so good… I liked it way too much... I couldn’t stop moaning. He kept licking and kissing my ass for a long time before he stood up again. I was already too wet.

Then… when he pulled his cock out, it was terrifying. Semi-hard, but it was huge, extremely thick... I wasn't even close to being able to touch my fingertips around it, and it was thicker than my wrist, very veiny, with big hanging balls... His balls were shaved, and at the top of the shaft he had trimmed pubic hair, which gave it an even more powerful look. I tried to suck it, but I could barely get the tip in my mouth. My jaw hurt after one minute. In my head, I kept thinking, there’s no way this is going to fit inside me...

It was heavy when I held it in my hands.

During sucking his cock, I was drooling everywhere, gagging and my eyes were watering and my jaw was too stretched and I felt pain all the time... After a few minutes it became rock hard. I was really terrified looking at it. I told him several times that it’s impossible, I can’t take it… that my pussy is too tight and I’m scared it will be very painful. I even offered to give him the best blowjob I could instead. M. smiled, gave me a gentle kiss on my forehead and said to relax and trust him.

Then he started eating my pussy until I came hard, my legs shaking around his head. Then he put on the condom and poured a lot of lube on his cock and on my pussy.

When he started pushing the tip in… omg. It was too much. The pressure was insane. I immediately tensed up and put my hand on his stomach and told him slow… slow… it’s too big. I begged him. It was pressing hard against my tight entrance... At first it just wouldn’t go in. I was so tight that even with all the lube and being too wet, he had to push with steady pressure. He tried maybe 5–10 minutes, he was gentle, didn't rush, but I thought I would die if he entered me and I just kept saying omg... it is so thick... I can't... He finally did it, his thick tip popped inside me.

I cried out loudly. It felt like I was being split apart in two. A sharp burning stretch hit me and for a moment it really felt like I was losing my virginity all over again.

M. stayed completely still for a long time, letting me adjust. Little by little the burning pain started mixing with this deep, overwhelming fullness I’ve never felt before.

It became this crazy full sensation… completely stuffed...

And then, very quickly after he was a bit deeper inside me, I came really hard. My legs were shaking uncontrollably around him and I couldn’t stop moaning loudly.

After that we continued… he fucked me for about 40 minutes. I came two more times. It felt so intense in every pose. At the end he pulled out, took off the condom and came on my face with a huge, thick load. There was so much cum.

When I thought it was finally over and I started to get dressed, M. asked me why I was rushing. I asked him, aren’t we finished...? M. told me that he wanted to fuck me all night...

We took a shower, had some drinks and talked for 30 minutes like two friends. Then he started fucking me again. This round he was much more dominant. I liked it but he showed no mercy. I was so loud, making animalistic sounds I didn’t even know I could make. I could only take a little more than half, because it was impossible to take it all, it’s too huge.

He fucked me really hard... I came again… and for first time I started squirting. I couldn’t stop… he just kept making me squirt again and again. The bed was soaked. After that my whole body was trembling and shaking uncontrollably. I started crying, my emotions just exploded.

I begged him to stop because he was destroying me. I was completely exhausted and my pussy was so sore I couldn’t continue. I made such a mess... He was still hard. I helped him with my hands and mouth until he came the second time.

My legs were shaking so much I could barely walk. M. even followed me all the way to my room (we’re on the same floor) because he saw how I was walking. It was actually a really sweet gesture.

When I entered the room, my husband saw me, and his eyes went wide. I was walking so slowly and carefully, kind of waddling with my legs a bit apart. I just smiled at him and said that I’m ok, to don’t worry... that it was too huge, and the sex was so intense. That I needed some time…

Then he hugged me tight and kissed me. He asked if I had a good night. Then I started telling him what happened. He got so hard listening… but I told him I couldn’t have sex with him right now because my pussy is completely destroyed and sore. He understood. So I gave him the best blowjob I could, and he came in my mouth.

After that, I met him again, but this time I was with him the whole day... I don't write about that here because the post will be too long.

Here is Part 2.

My husband and I are on holiday, and a few days ago we were relaxing at the hotel pool. After some time, a group of younger people came over. One of them was hard to miss because of his big bulge.

Honestly, when I first saw it, I stared with my mouth open and said, "OMG, it is huge." My husband immediately noticed my reaction and started making jokes about it.

At the time we both laughed about it, but ever since then he keeps bringing it up and teasing me. Later, he even started asking some more provocative questions.

I kept telling him that it just caught me off guard and that I wasn't expecting to react like that. But he keeps bringing it up whenever he gets the chance.

Part of me thinks he's just having fun with it, but part of me wonders if he's actually a little bothered by my reaction.

My husband and I are on holiday, and a few days ago we were relaxing at the hotel pool. After some time, a group of younger people came over. One of them was hard to miss because of his big bulge.

Honestly, when I first saw it, I stared with my mouth open and said, "OMG, it is huge." My husband immediately noticed my reaction and started making jokes about it.

At the time we both laughed about it, but ever since then he keeps bringing it up and teasing me. Later, he even started asking some more provocative questions.

I kept telling him that it just caught me off guard and that I wasn't expecting to react like that. But he keeps bringing it up whenever he gets the chance.

Part of me thinks he's just having fun with it, but part of me wonders if he's actually a little bothered by my reaction.

What do you think? Is he just teasing me, or could there be something more behind those questions? What would you do in my situation?

Update 1:

This post was posted two days ago but was approved today.... new things have happened since then...

I talked with my husband... After dinner and a few drinks, we went back to our room. I was nervous, but I started the conversation. I told him that I was sorry for my reaction and that it had surprised me when I saw it, but I didn't want to hurt him. I also told him that I wanted to know what he thought because he kept asking me questions about the guy, and that made me feel nervous.

He laughed and told me that he liked my reaction because it looked both hot and funny. He said that the guy was really huge and that my reaction was completely normal. However, he didn't expect me to react like that because he had never seen me behave that way before.

He also told me that he had noticed the guy looking at me and thought that the guy found me attractive. He admitted that this turned him on because he liked the idea that younger guys found me attractive.

Then he asked me seriously if I had been turned on by the guy. I told him no, but I admitted that I found the whole situation exciting because it was something completely new for us.

After that, he asked if I would be open to having some fun with this guy during our holiday. I told him that I wasn't sure because we had never talked about anything like this before, and I was a little scared.

He said that he understood and that he was nervous too, and honestly a little jealous, but he knew that I loved him and that he would be okay if I wanted to try something new.

I told him that I love him very much and that I needed a little time before telling him what I really thought about it. He suggested that I could start by flirting with the guy and that afterward we could talk about it again.

I agreed, but now I am trembling with fear because it suddenly feels real. I also haven't flirted with any guys for many years, and this guy is much younger and quite attractive.

Update 2:

Today I did it. My hands are still shaking 😳

He sat at the bar alone. I was on the lounger and kept looking at him trying to find courage. Then he turned and catch me staring, I just smiled and he smiled back... After that I got up, walked to the bar, sat one stool away from him and ordered an Aperol. I was so nervous I think he could tell.

I didn't look at him right away, took a sip, waited a bit, then turned and he was already looking at me. I froze for a second but then smiled and asked if he wants company. In my head it sounded so stupid but he smiled and said yeah...

Few minutes later some of his friends came, I met them, they started talking in italian between them, then he told me they asked him to go to the pool with them and he said he will join later... I'm not sure if that was the real translation because his friends looked at me with this little smile like they knew something.

We talked maybe one hour, and after 2-3 drinks I relaxed and was more myself. His name is M, half italian half spanish, 24. He is funny, easy to talk with... I didn't expect that. He was in speedo again and I did my best not to stare at his crotch he asked me if the man I am here with is my bf, husband or just friend. I said husband. He didn't react at all, just continued talking normal.

At one point I saw my husband on the lounger just watching us. That made me excited and I have to admit a little turned on by the whole thing... I think he was flirting with me. He gave me few compliments about how I look, and at one point he touched my knee and I just smiled.

I returned his compliments and told him he had beautiful eyes.

When I said I have to go he asked if he will see me tomorrow. I said probably. He smiled and said good. Then he asked for my instagram, we exchanged it. He hugged me and kissed me on the cheek... I walked away and looked back and he was definitely checking my ass.

I was a little tipsy and wanted to provoke him a little, so on my way back I dropped the room key and leaned over to get it I'm sure he had a great view.

I went back to my husband and i could feel my heart in my throat. First thing he asked was how it went. I told him everything, that he seems interested. He was smiling the whole time I was talking. He asked if the guy checked me out and I said yes for sure. Then he asked how I feel and I told him nervous but excited... something I didn't feel for a very long time. He said he is a little jealous but it turns him on and he kissed me. Than he said I should keep talking to him and see where it goes, but I'm still nervous about all of this. Maybe i'm overthinking it.