My husband really wanted to be cuckold

Well, for those of you who don't know it yet, my name is Dayane, I have, uh, light skin, brown hair and eyes, 5'5", 5'8". To know my stories, I suggest reading the previous stories, they are all in the order of event. Feel free to vote and comment, if you like I'll try harder to write more.
After what happened in the last tale I didn't go out or try anything. For those of you who have read my stories you know that my husband and I had kind of an open relationship, where we could go out but we didn't talk about it. And it was my husband who suggested such a thing, but still I'd rather not flag. We live in a town that's not that big and it's easy for people to start talking, so secrecy is something I value enough.
My husband Flavio and I were having sex one night and I started giving him a blowjob when he says,
- You like sucking a dick, don't you?
- I like sucking your dick, baby.
- Just mine? What about the other clubs?
- What? What do you mean, others?
- I thought you sucked others, at least once in a while.
- With this?
- Oh, you know. We have a deal, and I know you do.
- You said you didn't want to comment on it and if you don't want to keep the relationship open anymore, it's okay for me to stop, it's just...
Flavius, my husband, interrupted me immediately and said:
- Of course not, honey. It just makes me horny to imagine you sucking another dick.
- I asked a little confused.
- Yeah, baby. Does that bother you?
- It's okay. I don't know, it's weird. Do you really like it?
- Yeah, that's why I suggested it that time. It gives you the biggest hard-on to think of with another guy. But if you don't like the idea, fine, I don't want you to do anything you don't want, love. I only exposed my fetish, but if you don't want to, calm down. I'm already very happy in bed with you. That would just be the cherry from the cake.
We started laughing and he kept explaining how he feels and that imagining me having sex with someone else makes him horny. He told me he dreamed the night before he saw me sucking on another guy and he loved the dream. I thought it was weird, but we got along. We're still having good sex. We went to the shower and at bedtime I asked:
- You really want to see me suck another one?
- Maybe one day. But I'd get horny if one of these days you sucked someone's dick and then told me. A stranger, you know?
- Really, love?
He completed:
- It's okay. My birthday's coming up. It'd be a great gift, right? Hahaha
We laughed and then we slept.
That was in my head. His birthday was just coming up and I had already ordered the gift. Which had actually given the biggest job. Flavio liked skateboarding and walked very young. He had one who stayed at his grandparents' house in the country, but his grandmother had donated it to another child years earlier. Flavio really liked that skateboard. I got the contact from the family who had taken the play. I called them and it was still there, no use. I asked if they could sell me and they said it was just to get it, because it was already my husband's. I got a guy to restore the skateboard from a town next door to theirs.
On birthday week, the restorer called me and said he was ready. I asked him to send it by the carrier anyway, because there was no one I knew would come by. He then said that he had a truck driver who would deliver parts to him and that he would stop by Florianópolis for the weekend. And if I wanted to, he'd send it. I asked him to talk to the guy and if he could, it would be better. He'll call me back later and tell me that the guy would take it and arrive Saturday morning in a town about 50 miles from Floripa. It would give me an hour or so of a trip to pick it up, and I said yes.
My husband's birthday was Monday, but we'd celebrate with family on Sunday. On Saturday morning I went to that town to get the present, telling my husband I had some appointments. He'd go out with some friends to play football and then have lunch, which would be good not to flag. I took the company laptop to work there while I was waiting for the trucker.
I got there early, and I was packing up to work at the gas station cafeteria. But I couldn't connect to the Internet. I talked to the cashier's people, and apparently it wasn't a problem, and then they said there was a computer store nearby and a guy there was gonna come by to see some equipment. I've been doing my stuff that didn't need the internet, and after about 10 minutes, a kid comes from this store and comes to the table that I am. Really, young boy, pimples on his face. He came and said:
- Ma'am, do you have a connection problem? Need some help?
- What? I'm in trouble, but don't worry, only if it's something easy.
Except my laptop was in the company and it was blocked for changes. Then he showed me a USB router that he had brought and asked if I wanted to try to install. He could borrow me if I wanted to. We tested it and it worked. The store clerk left the device there with me and charged me 30 reais, saying that if I returned it to the store, they would deliver the money back. I accepted, because apparently the trucker was going to take a lot of time.
I continued my work, the trucker was very late, arriving shortly after noon. He delivered the package and went on a trip. I checked it out and it was really beautiful. I was sure my husband would like it. I packed my stuff, I took the car, and I drove to the store. The door was ajar and there was the boy who answered me with equipment in his hand, saying:
- Oh, I thought you were the guy who came for this video game. He called that he was coming.
I returned the router and he said he was only going back to get money because the cashier was already closed. He came in with the money and asked if I didn't want to test the laptop in the store network, if it worked wouldn't be a laptop problem and I wouldn't have to worry. It was a good idea, because if the problem was the computer, I'd have to notify my company. I went back to the car to get the laptop, and while that happened, the video game owner arrived and left as soon as I entered the store. Then I saw the sign with the schedules. The store closed at 12 and it was almost 12:30. I apologized to the kid and he said it's okay, that he was gonna close the store, but keep working back there. He closed the door, we went to the back where he has the desks and we tested the computer, it worked. I asked if he was alone and he said yes, that his father (owner of the store) had gone to another town to get some equipment and that the employee had already gone home. I asked you to use the bathroom. While I was there something crossed my mind, it seemed crazy, but every second I felt more like doing it. I got out of the bathroom, thanked the kid, ducked down to get my backpack, but in a way that left my butt hanging right towards him. I was wearing shorts, I realized he was staring at me, so I turned to him asking what he was looking at. The boy turned red and began to stutter:
- What? N-nothing, lady.
Your girlfriend would be mad if she knew you were looking at someone else's ass.
- I'm sorry, I just... I don't know. But I don't have a girlfriend, see?
I started laughing and said it was okay. Then I asked him if he liked what he saw. He didn't seem to understand, I asked him again with a dirty face, and I think he understood and said yes, that I had a pretty ass. And it was true, I used to go hard at the gym for that.
I came a little closer and asked if anyone would come there at that moment and he replied no, that only the other week. I gave him a smile and coming closer I kissed him back. He was a little out of line at first, but then he flowed better. We caught a few minutes there and I knelt down in front of him and started to open the boy's pants. He seemed amazed, but happy. I took the half-hard dick out and started kissing. I was kissing my whole dick, passing my tongue, jerking off lightly as my dick grew in my hand. It was a long dick, not thick, but long. That made me feel more like it, 'cause it was going to be a good suck. I put my mouth on my little head and I was sucking good, going down and going up a little bit, tightening my little head with my mouth. You could hear his heaviest breath and that was a good sign. I continued my work, sucking hot until it got really hard, it was delicious. And since my husband asked him for it, she sure wanted me to be a real slut, so I was gonna be. I stopped sucking and looked at the kid asking if it was okay.
- Wow, it's really good - he said.
I started hitting his dick on my tongue, making fun of him, and he loved it. I drooled all over my dick, making it very wet. I opened my mouth and slowly swallowed every inch of that hot dick. It took a lot of work, but I managed to put it all in my mouth until the end. You could feel the dick at the bottom of your throat. I heard a loud, strong groan, of surprise and pleasure. I was like this for a few seconds, and then I took everything out of my mouth, breathing gasping. The stick was smooth, filled with saliva, and it looked bigger than when it came in, indicating that his boner was bigger. I looked up and the boy's face was horny and wanted and I could tell from his look that he wanted me to do it again. And I, as I was there for pleasure, breathed deeply and swallowed again. Only this time I spent more time with all that dick in my mouth, even managed to put the tip of my tongue in his bag, yapping from the good guy. I took my dick out of my mouth, I got my breath back, and I got my blowjob back, sucking my hot little head, running my tongue through it and going down all over my dick. And he groans louder and louder until he says to me:
- Do it again?
- I asked him to make a fool of me.
- What you did before and swallowed all my dick.
I don't even know why I answered this, but it came into my head and I didn't hold it:
- It's okay. I can do it, but if you want to just take it. Go on.
He made an expression of amazement and then horny angry. With one hand he took my head and the other on his dick and I took a deep breath because he knew what was coming. He put his dick in my mouth and went into the end, standing there for a few seconds and then he took it off. You did it again and again. And he groaned louder and hotter
He put it all over again and with both hands held my head. And then it started going and going, going and going slowly, but then it accelerated quite a bit. He was practically fucking my mouth and he just kept going faster and faster. I thought I'd stop him, but to my surprise, I was putting up with it, and I'd just ask him to stop if he got to my limit. That's when he started moaning a lot louder and swearing a lot. The kid buried that dick in my throat for good and stopped there, holding tight. It was at that moment that I felt a whole new feeling for myself: a little heat inside, right after where the stick was, almost in the larynx and this heat was going down very slowly. His dick was pulsing, and the shortness of breath and the feeling that I was gonna throw up. Then I realized: he was coming right down my throat! I put my hands on his hip and pushed him back. The cock still came out releasing some fucking jets while I was catching my breath and swallowing what was already inside me. I recovered and looked at him in front of me, with a hard dick, fucking dripping. The son of a bitch had come a lot, both inside and outside. His face was the picture of happiness.
We didn't say anything. I had a fucking face, my shirt, my thighs, so I got up and went straight to the bathroom to clean up. I went out and it was his turn while I was getting ready. He came back and you could see he didn't know what to say. So I told him not to tell anyone, I took my stuff, I boarded the car and left.
On my birthday, I gave the gift to my husband and he loved it. At night, then, I told him what happened: that I had sucked the employee's dick from a computer store that had helped me, but I omitted some details because even I was a little scared by what I had done myself. My husband was very, very happy and horny. We had sex there in a good way, he was just a fire. It was awesome. I realized there was no turning back, I was a whore.