When I first brought up this fantasy to my wife I think she was confused. Her concern was why would I want to share her with another man. I must admit, I kinda felt the same way. I mean I wasn’t even sure why I felt the need to see her with someone else. The thought of someone’s hands all over her body would make me feel all kinds of mixed feelings. On one hand, the naughtiness and lustfull feeling of my fantasy coming true would get me really excited, but on the other hand the taboo feeling and the way people would judge us if anyone found out would scare and make me feel wrong. All my life society has taught me that a man should marry have children and live a monogamous life, but what I felt was not that much different. I felt as if I could have all that and still have this secret sex life with the person I loved. I explained to my wife my thoughts on this fantasy, how I felt sex was just that sex. No strings attached no feeling involved and as long as we were both OK with it there was nothing wrong. We were not hurting anyone.
After the initial conversation we made the mistake of only touching the subject when we were fooling around. Up to this point it was just a fantasy nothing more than dirty talk and a bit of role playing. I think I enjoyed it more than she did, I would later come to find out this was true. Even though she played along she was still skeptical about the whole thing. A couple of months went by and I really wanted to make my fantasy come true.
At this time I was working as a security officer at a factory. The majority of my time during my shift consisted of me sitting in a booth with my supervisor who was only a few years older than me. We would just talk about all kinds of random stuff. One day… not sure how but my fantasy came up during a one of our conversations. This was the first time I had ever told anyone outside of my relationship about how I fantasized and how I felt about it. I told him how much I wanted to see my wife with another man, and how my conscience and morals made me feel like I was doing wrong. We talked about it for a while before he said to me something that launched my emotions into overdrive, he said to me “look man I don’t want you to take this the wrong way but I think your wife is beautiful” he then paused and said “I would love to be in your fantasy if you would allow me to” at that moment I felt a bit jealous and angry. This was the first time anyone had ever told me that they would love to fuck my wife, but at the same time I was really turned on by the fact that he wanted to. We both joked about it and left it alone.
A few days went by and then one night while my wife was her knees giving me a blow job I told her about my conversation with my supervisor. Her reaction was not what I expected, at first she thought I was kidding or just trying to talk dirty. I told her that I would really like to see this happen. It took me some time to get her to go along with it, but when she finally said OK I couldn’t wait.
The following day I decide to invite my supervisor to come over for a beer, he had no clue what my intentions were. The plan that night was for my wife to try and seduce him, she was nervous but since she knew that he liked her she wads ok to try. After a few beers she began to get closer to him and began to be flirtatious. As I watched this happen I could feel my cock begin to throb I was so excited. A few minutes of this went by then my wife pulled me into the kitchen and told me she couldn’t make a move, she felt nervous with me being there watching. I decided to give her some space and walked into the bedroom for a while. I stood by the door for a few minutes trying to listen to what was happening in the living room. When I finally decided to walk out the first thing I saw was my wife sitting on my supervisors lap and him sucking on her tits. At that moment I felt like could’ve exploded in my pants. My wife looked over at me with a look I could only describe as lustful, she told me to sit and watch. I sat their and watch her take off her shirt and yoga pants, he immediately pulled her panties off and began to eat her sweet pussy. As they began to fuck she asked me if this is want I wanted to see, to wich I responded yes many times. I watched them fuck until she told me to pull my cock out and started sucking it. We took turns fucking her pussy and mouth until we came. We all got dressed and called it a night I didn’t know what repercussions this night would have.
Since this experience we have had many other great sexual adventures and partners. Not all have been great but the majority have been full of naughty fun.
every woman has the right to all this: it is healthy, right and inevitable
I'd love it if my wife would even go THAT far :)
Totally!! And it's not cheating when husband knows wifey play with other guy's cocks... Wish my wifey played with others... Sooner or later might happen 😈🙏
Me too!! Especially to see her lift her hips to allow another man to remove her panties. Mmmmmm.
That's How I Wana See My Wife 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
We're one of those couples, because my wife thinks I'm a pervert for encouraging her to fuck other men.
There are so many aspects of sharing my wife that I want to see, such as her touching another man's cock for the first time, seeing her lick his precum, or watching his cock enter her pussy. More than anything, however, I want to see this look on her face as she's fucking another man.
I definitely want to hear this from my wife! I want sloppy seconds...sliding my dick into her cum filled pussy.
Would love it if my wife did this.
I suppose it happens in many marriages that after a couple of decades sex gets a little stale. Certainly my husband had lost a lot of his spark and once both our children were away at university I started to get a little bored. I started hanging around internet chat sites, occasionally flirting online with the safety of partial anonymity. Until I encountered a 20-year old student and the flirting turned into something more. Eventually I found myself, while my husband was at work, in my car driving the fifteen miles to his college.
We met at Costa on his college’s campus and, after coffee, hurried to his hall of residence. Once inside his hands were on my body; my full mature breasts and my ample arse. Our mouths ground at each other, our tongues entwining. I was pulling at his shirt to get at his firm young torso. Soon we were naked.
I sat on the edge of his bed, put my hands on his slim hips and drew him closer, between my legs. His cock was already hard and I opened my mouth and took it in. He quivered and moaned as I sucked on it slowly and sensually, taking pride in my ability to make this young man gasp with pleasure., cupping his balls in my hand.
I moved further up the bed and spread my legs, drawing him to me and guiding his head between my soft thighs, feeling his tongue on my pussy I wriggled to help him find my most sensitive parts and moaned as he began to tease and torment them. Though inexperienced he was a quick learner and soon his tongue found my engorged clit. The pleasure in my crotch grew and swelled until it filled my body and I came, pressing his face to my pussy with my quivering thighs.
He moved up my body and I felt the tip of his thick hard cock at my entrance . Looking up at him I whispered “Fuck me” and shuddered in delight as his shaft stretched me inside until I was gorgeously and satisfyingly full. He started to fuck me slowly and deliciously then, as the pleasure and excitement built, began to drive into me with all the energy and vigour of youth as I writhed beneath him.
Pushing him off I straddled him and, my heart pounding, impaled myself on his hard young cock and began to ride it urgently, my hips grinding on him and his hands on my tits. All thoughts of husband home and children were gone as I exulted, for the first time in perhaps more than fifteen years, in a simple, raw, uncomplicated fuck. When I came it was like a train roaring through my body and I collapsed forward onto him. I could feel his cock continuing to pound into me as my pussy clutched at it. I felt it swell inside me and heard a roar in my ear as, with deep, long thrusts he emptied himself in my mature married pussy
We lay for a while like that. Then I dressed and left tingling with sexual satisfaction.
Tumblr deleted my first account, Erotic Writer, so I have to start again. I'm particularly interested (shall we say "obsessed") with hotwives, particularly the stag/vixen relationship. I usually have two or three stories in work at any given time and post one or two per month. I'm on Literotica as JB0664, where I have published over 20 stories.
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