I’M a 33-year-old woman with a husband AND a really sexy lover.
The trouble is, that lover of mine is also sleeping with my hubby, who like me thinks sex with her is sensational!
Needless to say, I’m bisexual, which my husband knew about when we married just over two years ago.
During the first year our sex life was great but then it began to go a bit stale. We talked about it like adults and decided it might be worth a try if we both found ourselves a bit on the side each, as it were.
So I set out to find myself something I’ was suddenly aware I’d been craving for some time – a lesbo lover.
I went to a gay club and was EMAIL: firstname.lastname@example.org OR MAIL TO: Agony, Sunday Sport,MacLaren House, Talbot Road, Old Trafford, Manchester M32 0FP
Then she took a dildo from a bedside drawer and slipped it in me for a incredible session that ended with me having one hell of an orgasm.
I then brought her off with my tongue and fingers. Afterwards, we agreed to meet up once a week.
I told my husband all about this and he said it was fine by him. He also confessed that he’d met a nice girl who he was having sex with and went on to describe I’M dating a really great guy who just happens to be the spitting image of pop star Harry Styles.
He looks just like him, has the same looks and hairstyle – and he’s even won a few competitions singing like him at pubs and clubs near where we live.
On top of that, he also has a massive cock (a full nine inches long and very thick when erect).
Better still, he certainly knows how to use it, too! We have fantastic sex at least three times every night and he has shagged me in dozens of positions – including up the bottom, which was superb and not painful at all, as I had imagined it would be.
The other night he was doing me from behind when he suddenly started singing Story Of My Life at the top of his voice.
I have to say that it was a huge turn-on as I shut my eyes and imagined it was the real Harry who was giving me a serious seeing-to!
Then he switched positions and went down on me and started fingering my vagina and licking my love-bud. Obviously the sound was a bit muffled but when he began crooning Still The One at my most intimate bits I felt I’d died and gone to heaven.
After he had brought me off with his tongue I went down on him, sucking and licking his throbbing, glistening penis as he went through a whole repertoire of One Direction numbers.
As he was about to climax, I climbed on top of him and he brought tears to my eyes as he belted out a terrific rendition of What Makes You Beautiful. I screamed as I reached an amazing orgasm.
So, though I don’t really have a problem, I just felt that I had to write to you to tell you what a gorgeous and caring fella he is and also to tell him in print – in his favourite newspaper – that I’ll always love him to bits!
GL, Liverpool YOU lucky girl! you’ve really managed to get your hands on the perfect lover. How lucky you are to find such a caring man who is also the double of one of the country’s biggest pop idols – and even better to find out that he hasn’t just got a got a between his legs!