Confessions of an Unfaithful Housewife!

"My confessions are about my husband failing to satisfy me sexually and as a result I allowed myself to take a male lover."

"I am the person narrating the story but with hardly any university education or skills in creative writing. I have therefore tried to follow a set of writing standard but I am not quite sure I have fully succeeded.”

This is the story of a Tunisian married couple. Fathi, my husband, is a teacher of Islamic studies and a preacher in the local mosque. I Nany, his wife, had some college education that didn't help me find a job.

Physically, I am very beautiful and seductive. As a married couple, we had over a period of ten years six children: four daughters and two sons

As you may have guessed our sex life had been stable and rewarding for at least the first ten years of our married life.

As time went by my husband's sexual performance started to wane as my hunger for sex increased.

It so happened that the husband's professional and academic involvement forced him to travel to Saudi Arabia and stay there for eight months.

During his being away from home I had to hold the fort and keep busy raising our kids.

My college education was in English Language and Literature. I thought I would make the best of my skills by seeking English-speaking pen pals. That led me to be acquainted with a British couple named Henry and Pamela.

In their letters, they shared views about marriage and sex. In one letter Pamela confessed that Henry, perhaps like Fathi, was performing poorly in bed. In the face of increasing sexual frustration, he allowed her to take a lover.



That was music to my ears.. but how could a Mufti and a teacher of Islamic studies allow his wife to take a lover? That seemed impossible in my case.

At Pamela's suggestion, I placed an ad in a sex magazine seeking a well-endowed male. In no time I was flooded with replies, all asking me to be their sex partner.

I picked up one from South Wales. His name was Bengy. I was ten years his senior, but who cares? He admitted he liked mature married ladies.

He was also willing to come to Tunisia for his annual leave and the two of us would arrange to meet in secret for unlimited sexy fun.

My main concern for the time being was to keep my husband in the dark. I would also make sure that none of our kids would suspect that I was having an affair with a foreigner.

The good news, though, was that my husband still had to be in Saudi Arabia for five more months. Bengy had to make the necessary arrangements to visit me in Tunisia long before my husband's return.

I phoned him that very evening asking him to book his flight as soon as possible. In the meantime, I would find him a studio apartment not far from my home to stay at.

It didn't take me long to find one and pay three months' rent in advance to get the keys. The idea was that when Bengy arrived he would settle down in the studio and every night when our kids were asleep in their rooms, I would send a signal to Bengy to come and spend the remaining hours of the night sharing my bed in the marital bedroom.

Bengy arrived a week later to stay in Tunisia for one month. I felt so happy at the prospect of having a real man, young, energetic, and with a nine-inch penis sharing my bed every evening for a whole month!.

It was my dream turning into reality. Bengy got me a load of perfume and sexy lingerie so that I could seduce any male on the face of the earth, except my husband.

The first day he arrived in Tunisia, Bengy invited me for a meal out and I accepted readily. I was only wearing a tiny pair of wispy black lace panties and sheer thigh-high stockings under the dress. I sat down next to Benjy and pulled on my matching high-heeled shoes.

I turned to him and lightly kissed him with my full lips.

"I'm ready to go," I said and stood up.

He took my hand and we walked out to the car. We drove to the restaurant, parked the car, and went in. We had made reservations and had arrived early. We were both nervous and Benjy ordered drinks.

As we sipped our drinks, we talked about the plans we had made for this evening. I was a very sensual lover and always willing to try just about anything.

The waitress came over and we ordered a round of drinks.

We decided to eat our meal in the lounge and ordered. Benjy and I made small talk and you could feel the sexual tension building throughout the meal. The waitress cleared the table as the band started playing.

During one slow dance, we pulled each other's bodies closer together. When we walked back, Benjy had an enormous bulge, which did not escape my eyes.

"It's time to leave," I said.

"What's your pleasure?" I asked Benjy

"Scotch on the rocks."

"Ok", I said.

After mixing the drinks I put them on a tray and went into the bedroom.

Benjy and I were standing at the foot of the bed and kissing each other.

Soon we started to kiss each other, grinding our pelvic regions into each other.

We had stepped back and Benjy was unbuttoning his shirt while he was sliding my dress down my shoulders. I pulled his shirt off revealing a tan muscular chest. He pulled my dress down over my hips and I stepped out of it and my shoes. My sexy little panties and thigh-high stockings looked fantastic and oh so sensual.

Benjy wet his lips and smiled. "Nice," he said.

I reached down and unclasped his belt. I ran my hand up and down his bulge and for the first time, he heard me moan.

The zipper was loud in the room as I pulled it down. I tugged his pants down and pulled each leg off while removing his shoes at the same time.

I bent down and pulled Benjy's socks off, my face inches from his crotch.

Standing up, I turned around and he could see my erect nipples. Benjy moaned and reached out with his hands. He brushed my already hard nipples with his palms and slid his fingers down each nipple, tweaking them.

I gasped and putting my hands on his waist pulled our bodies together. We drove our tongues deeper into each other's mouths.

We were running our hands up and down each other backs and again grinding our groins into each other.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of Benjy's shorts and slowly pulled his shorts down.

Benjy did the same with my tiny lace panties. It was my turn and I gasped aloud as his cock literally sprang into view when I pulled his shorts down.

Benjy's cock was much longer and thicker than the little piece of meat my husband had.

I moaned as I pulled his shorts down his legs, my unblinking eyes never leaving his prick.

As he picked up first one foot and then the other, stepping from his underwear, his cock swung the other way, slapping against a thigh.

I did not stand back up but knelt in front of Benjy. I reached up and clasped his cock in my right hand. He moaned as I slowly stoked it. I moved my left hand up and touched his balls with my fingertips. I moved forward and kissed the head of his cock.

I stuck out my tongue and touched the tip of his dick. Benjy's hips moved back and my hand slid up his cock. I pulled slightly, his hips reversed, and his cock touched my lips.

I stroked his cock a few times and played with his balls, the tip of his cock never leaving my lips. I opened my mouth and moved my head forward letting the head of his cock slide between my wet lips. He moaned as more of his cock went into my mouth. My cheeks were hollow. He was feeling as I sucked on his cock.

I moved my hands up to his waist and pulled on it pushing more of his cock into my mouth.

So far, we had both been moving very slowly, but that would not last very long. I swallowed more of his cock and slid my hands up his chest. I found his nipples and pinched them. Benjy moaned and shoved his hips forward pushing more of his cock into my mouth and down my throat. I pulled my head back as his wet cock reappeared from between my lips.

I pinched his hard nipples again and sucked on the first couple of inches of his cock, my head moving back and forth. After about a minute of sucking his cock and pinching his nipples, I let his cock fall from my mouth. I stood up and kissed him, forcing my tongue between his lips.

I moved to the head of the bed and pulled the blankets down. I crawled onto the bed and rolled over onto my back. I looked at Benjy and said, "Fuck me. Now."

As I spread my legs, Benjy crawled between them, his hard-on in one hand.

I raised my hips and used my fingers to spread my wet cunt lips apart. He ran the head of his cock up and down my wet snatch several times. I moaned and pushed my hips higher. He found the entrance to my pussy and pushed forward. His cock slid in and I gasped. Benjy’s cock soon disappeared into my pussy.

He started a slow fucking action, not letting his cock go all the way in. I moaned and fucked back, my head turned towards him, my eyes wide.

I wet my lips and said, "God it feels good. Your long hard cock is wonderful."

Benjy moaned and shoved his cock in. I shrieked as his cock bottomed out and I started to fuck it harder and faster. I moaned and felt like I was going to come and I did. I slammed my hips up and came almost violently.

Benjy could no longer control himself and yelled, "Oh fuck! I'm coming!"

And he came. His cock was buried to the hilt in my pussy and I groaned as his cum splashed into my pussy. I came again and gasped, sucking in air through my clenched teeth. We slowly fucked each other as we came down from our sexual peaks.

I reached up, pulled his head down, and kissed him. He kissed me back and raised his hips.

His slimy cum and juicy coated cock slid from my pussy. It was getting soft and looked like a wet pink snake.

I sighed as Benjy moved his body off me. He lay down next to me on his back and closed his eyes.

I rolled over on my side looking at him.

I lay down beside Benjy and kissed him. I moved my hand down and ran my fingers up and down his cock and balls.

"Felt good, huh?" I asked.

He nodded and I kissed him once more. Benjy was hard again.

"Move over Benjy," I told him.

I climbed over him as he moved to the center of the bed. I looked down and his cock was hard, the head almost touching his navel.

"What am I doing and can I actually do it." Benjy thought to himself.

I rotated my body so that my head was by Benjy's waist and my hips by his head.

"Come here Sweetheart," I said.

Benjy moaned as he realized what was about, maybe, to happen. He turned his head and sucked on my fingers. I lay down next to Benjy and my skin tingled where our bodies touched. I looked down at his cock. It was long and hard and his balls were hanging down between his legs.

"Beautiful. Isn't it," he said.

I nodded. And it was. Long and hard with a gentle curve. Pink with a defined head.

"Touch it," he told me.

I reached out and touched the head of his cock. I jumped as his cock twitched at my touch.

"It’s okay. Run your fingers up and down my prick," he said.

I ran my fingers down the length of his cock. It was hard and the skin was smooth. I could feel the veins in his prick as I ran my fingertips up and down his hard length.

"Feel my balls," he said.

I moved my fingers down and touched his scrotum. I pushed and felt a testicle slide to one side. I pushed on the other testicle and felt it move inside his hairy sack.

"Kiss and suck on my balls." he gasped.

I lowered my head and kissed the skin holding his large balls. I ran my tongue up and down, around his balls, soaking them with my saliva. I moved my body closer so I could do a better job.

All of a sudden, I wanted to really suck on his balls. To feel them rolling around in my mouth.

I lowered my head and ran the tip of my tongue up and down in that area between a man's anus and his balls. He moaned as I continued to tongue him in that sensitive area.

I moved my tongue up between his balls, feeling his pubic hairs tickling my nose. I opened my mouth and sucked his right testicle into my mouth. I rolled it around enjoying the spongy feeling of his testicle against my tongue and the roof of my mouth.

I let it slip out and did the same to the left testicle. I took a deep breath and opened wider. I used my fingers to push both balls into my mouth. I sucked and ran my tongue from side to side under his testicles.

He moaned and his hips moved slightly pulling the skin of his sac tight.

I lowered my head let the balls slip from my mouth, and kissed them, first the right one and then the left one.

I raised my head up and looked at him.

"Kiss my cock." he said.

I looked down at his hard cock, studying it. It was pink and had large veins twisting up and around it.

I took a breath and lowered my head. I kissed the middle of his cock. It was warm and hard.

I sniffed and could smell pussy and cum at the same time.

I slowly kissed the hard length going toward the bottom first.

As I was kissing it and going back up towards the head, Benjy said, "Lick it."

I rose up slightly and stuck my tongue out. I ran my tongue up and down his cock, feeling the small and large veins as little bumps. I ran my tongue down to the base and then back towards the head.

I raised my head up and looked at Benjy. His eyes were bright and he had a small smile.

Benjy wet his lips and said, "Pick it up."

I looked back down and could see the wet trails of my saliva on his cock.

I lowered my hand and picked up his cock between my fingers and thumb. I slid my fingers around his cock and squeezed. Benjy moaned and I felt his cock throb in my hand. I ran my hand up and down his cock, stopping when I felt the skin go tight. I stroked his cock, loving the feeling of it in my hand.

I continued to stroke his cock while Benjy stroked my pussy.

My eyes flew open when I felt Benjy's head touch mine.

"What's it like?" he asked.

“I love it, my Lord!” I answered.

"Suck it." he said.

"Take the head of my cock into your mouth."

I stopped stroking and lowered my head. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out.

Another thrill went through me as I touched the tip of his dick with my tongue and any resistance I had to sucking a cock disappeared. I kissed the head of his cock and ran my tongue around it.

I moaned as our bodies shifted and I felt his mouth suck on my fully erect nipples.

I was kneeling on the bed, my legs spread apart. Both of my hands were playing with my cunt. I ran my fingers up and down my snatch.

I turned back, lowered my head, opened my mouth, and felt the head of Benjy's cock slide between my lips into my mouth.

"That's it. Suck it! Take as much as you can!" Benjy ordered.

I moaned at the sensations of the silky smooth skin on his cock-head on my lips. I lowered my hand down his hard shaft and lowered my head. More of his cock slid into my mouth. I raised my head, pursed my lips and felt the shaft slide between my lips.

I groaned as more of his cock entered my mouth. I closed my lips tightly around his prick and sucked as hard as I could and his body twitched. I relaxed and lowered my head and felt the tip of his cock touch my throat.

I allowed his hard shaft to go deeper and deeper. I gagged a couple of times but kept sucking on his cock.

And then it happened! My throat just seemed to open up and relax. His cock went deeper and deeper. I lowered my head and felt his cock go all of the way down. My nose touched his balls and I stopped.

I squeezed with my throat muscles and raised my head. I took a deep breath and lowered my head. His cock slid past my lips and down my throat. I deep-throated his cock and stayed still until I needed air.

I rose up, took a breath, and sucked on his cock.

I heard a gasp and Benjy yelled. "I'm coming!"

Benjy's hips moved and I felt his cock get harder. He groaned and shoved his cock deep into my mouth. He exploded and I swallowed without thinking. It was more defensive than anything else. He shot again and I moved my head back. I wanted to taste his hot cum. He did not disappoint him.

He shot another wad of hot cum from his prick into my mouth. I tasted it and swallowed. It was salty and slightly bitter. He pulsed again and I swallowed. He shot three more times, each shot is less than the one before it. I swallowed every drop and sucked on his cock getting every bit of cum I could. I felt his cock start to soften in my mouth and yet I still sucked on it.

When Bengy's work contract in Riadh came to an end, he returned home to live with me and our kids. I thought that after such a long absence he would be ready to sustain an erection and give me a good time in bed.

He tried hard the first evening but his attempt failed. My frustration added to my misery. My husband was almost impotent that night while my sexual arousal and hunger for sex were at a record high.

Yet, I still gave my husband the benefit of the doubt. I threw part of the blame on herself, thinking that I should have made myself more attractive and beautiful to him.

I was wrong. He had had the same problems trying to make love to me the following nights. My salvation from now on would be to move forward with her relationship appealing to well-endowed males while keeping my husband happy in his ignorance.

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