His mistake, not mine.
We've been married for six years and almost every year within our marriage, but strangely never before, my husband had asked me if I'd consider having s** with another man as he watched. I always said no as our marriage meant everything to me. Three months back he asked again this time mentioning a 20 year old neighbor of ours. My husband and I are both in our early thirties, but that's where the similarities end, as I've taken care of myself and my husband, well, hasn't. I'll not go into too much detail here because of the rules, but needless to say I gave in to my husbands constant sexual pushing and I finally said yes. The whole three hours our neighbor was round was a complete sexual revelation to me. I did things with and to him, that I haven't or probably wouldn't do with my husband. By the time he left, my husband had watched me c** five times, each being a monumental o*****, the likes of which I'd never experienced before. And each of them came from a young guy who's c*** is easilly four inches longer than my husbands five inches and so so much thicker. The following week as my husband was at work our neighbor called by, and thinking my husband had arranged it, I took him to our bedroom and had such an amazing afternoons s** with him, letting him use all my willing holes. It was as he was taking me anally again, my husband walked in and went balistic. He only got so far though, as not only did my young lover slap him hard to shut him up, I told him it was him who had started the whole thing and he would have to get used to the idea of me having s** with who I liked from then on. It's most definately a stasis which exists today. I know he doesn't like it (so he says, but still masturbates as I have s** with our neighbor) but my husband was the one who insisted I have s** with another guy and every week since I discovered just what I'd been missing with a small cocked man, I've been seeing our neighbor at least twice a week, mostly on our own.
So as I said in my title, It's his mistake, not mine.