Was it real or play?
Over a year ago my husband had one of his friends break in and "**" me after I told him my fantasy was to be **, I am pretty sure I know who it was and I am all good with it but...I spent a weekend at the lake by myself last weekend and...I went out to the garage to take out the garbage and was confronted. I was told to go back in the house and was **.
It was someone totally different, At first I was startled and then I started to think maybe my husband set it up, I had told him once was good but maybe...Just maybe. But now I don't know, I got REALLY into it but he was rougher than I would have expected, He didn't hit but he was not at all nice and in the end came on my face which I told my husband was a definite NO. I am so confused and my husband is not giving me any indications as to whether or not he was involved.
My first was a huge proponent of **. She'd nearly NEVER say yes. To prove myself a man in her eyes, I had to learn her cues to know when no meant NO and when no really meant SHUT UP AND TAKE HER ANYWAYS. She'd never tell me if I was right until after we were done. I was usually wrong. Apparently I ** at mind reading.
Almost every women I've dated after her has asked me to fake ** them at some point. When one of my coworkers found out I was often called upon for that of FWB and ex's, he asked me to do him a solid and '**' his wife. Geez, what is with this world? I told my then GF what happened at work that day she loved the idea and eventually agreed to do a ** with me and her BFF if I '**' my coworker's wife first. The things we do for 'love.'
It turns out my wife is no exception. A few years into our marriage I came home to a VERY aroused and happy wife. She was VERY happy with me and thanked me for arranging for a 'stranger' to '**' her during her morning jog. I had no idea what she was talking about and told her so adding that I did all my own stunts She said she KNEW I set it up because he kept all her clothes. The time she was really **, he busted his nut in her and ran. She felt gipped at the time that he didn't run off with her clothes. I'd known for years that if and when I '**' her or have someone else '**' my wife, we are to keep her clothes so she knows not to call the cops. I stopped denying it and just said it was better if I kept her guessing.
'**' real or not, is NOT my kink. My actual kink is to nail married women. I'm not proud of it, but it is what it is. I didn't need to ask the details, she showered me with way more detail than I needed. I now had a hunch who the real perp was. I tracked him down, bought him a beer and 'thanked' him. We then came to an understanding.
If you liked it, what difference does it make?
Can I ** you as well