I am 35 old married woman with two kids. This is a story about first time I cheated on my husband. IT happened some 10 years ago when me and my husband had been married for little over 2 years (and we had no kids then).

I was at one big music festival with two of my girlfriends. It was a six day festival but we were there only 3 days. We were staying in a hostel in the festival area that had these big rooms with like ten or so two layer beds and there were both girls and guys sleeping in the same room. One of the specialities of that hostel is those big pool parties they throw. Both of my girlfriends were single and allready on the first night they found some festival dates so I was pretty much alone the secont day. I desided to go early to hostel and bed (it would be easier to get sleep in the evening as well when there were not so many people in the room). When I came to the hostel the pool party had just started and for some reason (maybe feeling loneliness) I stoped and had a drink at the pool bar when a guy started to talk with me. He was very handsome: short dark hair, blue eyes, and he was tall over 6 feet and he had a great muscular body (he had only shorts on so I could really admire his abs etc.). We started to talk and he told me that he was alone at the festival. We totally hit it off at once. We talked for hours and he ented up in my bed. Just sleeping with his strong had around me nothing else.

The next day we were like bf and gf. We had fun and there were some holding hands and some kissing but nothing that I couldnt explain to myself not being cheating. We ended up in my bed that night too. We were kissing and our hands were wandering under the blanket. When my hand found his cock I froze; it was huge. I had seen big dicks in porn but I thought that those were really rare and that most of the cocks were like my husbands 4 inches. I went crazy - I had played with fire all day and now was telling myself that giving a blowjob isnt really cheating. I went down under the blanked started lick and blow that beautiful cock. The room was full of people and I am sure people were waching the blanked go up and down while he fucked my face. He came and I swallowed.

Next day we went back home but I changed phone numbers with my hunk (he lived in same city that I did). We went to a date week later. We went to a restaurant and the date ended up me giving him a blowjob in the car in front of our home.

My husband had notised something was going on and fronted me. I confessed almost immediately. He was mad and I went to my friends place that night. In the morning we made up and I promised not to do anything like this ever again.

After couple of months my husband started to talk about that man. He asked how he looked was he bigger, stronger and specially did he have a bigger penis. First I didnt know what to say because I didnt want to hurt his feelings but then I realized that he was getting turned on and more I talked about how he was so much bigger and sexier more turned on my husband was. Then one night while having sex and talking about my perfect hunks massive cock, my husband asked if I would like to call that guy and fuck him. I was shocked. I had promised not to do anything like that and here my husband was begging me to call that guy. I didnt that night. But couple nights later we were once again starting to have sex, my husband was going down on me and started to beg me to call that man - and this time I was ready I took my phone right there and while my husband was licking my pussy I called him and told that my husband wants him to fuck me. He told me that he doesnt do any weird gay stuff but if I come to his place he will gladly fuck me. And I went. And from that point on there was no turning back - not that neither of us would want to go back.