My wife of seven years, girl friend of twelve years, loving mother of my kids, is in supreme bliss. Cock in mouth, cock in pussy and another in her ass.. what more can u ask for??? My ears filled with her moans. With my cock in my hand I’m pretty close to Nirvana myself..
Let me give you some back story…
My wife, let’s call her Mrs G, is only 35 years. 5”5 in height. Bit dark in complexion. Nice firm 34B boobs, cute booty not very big. Though she’s not a fitness freak, she maintains her figure properly. My friends still wonder how I scored a wife like her, to be honest sometimes I wonder too..
This all started a couple of years back.. let’s say I am a big fan of erotic stories n I came across a Hot wife story.. it made me so hard I was so conflicted. Why do I get so hard when I read about a wife who fucks other men? Isn’t that cheating? But how can it be cheating if the husband knows and actually if she was encouraged by the husband. More I read hot wife stories more I liked them. All I can think was my wife getting it from other men. I just couldn’t get it out of my head. From that day onwards the only thing thinked about when I jerk myself is my wife fucking.. well not me of course but somebody else.
But I was too chicken to talk to my wife about it. She was a prude woman. It was the way she was brought up in her family. Have no doubt, she is very very sexy with me but only with me. Out of the best room she was a saint, very concerned about her cloths even. She had never done anything with anybody other than me. I was too scared she may think I am sick.. Months and years passed by and I just couldn’t keep it to myself any longer. Finally I told her my fantasy and how I’m going crazy. What do you think happened?? Yes she rejected it completely promising me she’d never ever gonna have anybody but me. My heart sank. Specially when she asked me if this was a ploy for me to get some other girls.
I tried to forget. It’s just a stupid fantasy. But clearly it was not. When I have my dick in my hand all I could think was my wife getting fucked, getting fucked good, not just good, I wanted her to have the best possible fuck she could have. When I was fucking her I was thinking of someone else fucking her. I couldn’t give up. I started explaining my wife. She got angry most of the time. But she listened to me. How much ever she listened still the answer was NO..
But then after sometime she started asking questions. No was not so firm anymore. Slowly the No became a may be but nothing further. Not for a long long time. During this time I noticed she was dressing up more liberally. Not so worried about what people might see or say. I was in heaven when I see heads turned when she walked by. It was just not enough. I was trying to live with the little joys I get from this little changes but not giving up definitely.
On one beautiful night she told me the magical words while cuddling up with me. She might wanna try something out of curiosity, why I can not just give it up.. I was so hard I fucked her like I never before. She noticed my excitement and she couldn’t believe it. She didn’t want risky business. She wanted someone safe and trustworthy. But she didn’t wanna know who it is. She trusted me to find her some one. She also wanted a blindfold so that she will not see anything she might not like because she only likes me..
All I could think of is my friend, the one who never shuts about how much he likes my wife. Jokingly telling me how I am not treating her properly. How much better he would have done. Let’s call him Mr D. D is a dark guy well built and with a good sense of humour . Well experienced with ladies and not married. I have imagined him fucking G so many times. But the hardest part is how to put the idea to him. I didn’t wanna be the laughing stock among my friends who can’t fuck his wife properly who wants others to do it. But then again I knew he is a good friend. A friend I can trust. So the next day we were just hanging out drinking a beer I asked him “ can I trust you with my life?”. He was like “what the fuck bro, u know you can count on me”. My heart was pounding so hard but I tried to keep the cool best I can, “but can I trust you with my wife?”. he was not sure what he heard. He asked “your what”? I said “my wife bro, can I trust u with her?”
He was not sure what I was getting into. Then I explained to him the whole scenario. He was shocked at first. But he was listening. Not taking me as a joke. More than anything I could see his dick rising up. I kinda knew I chose the right guy for the job. And yes he agreed, more than that he was so fucking excited. So many questions came pouring. How we gonna do this? What can he do? What can’t he do? What are my conditions? It was simple for me. He can do anything as long as my wife is ok with it. If she says no, that means NO without questions. And of course two more things. He can not talk coz she might recognise him and this MUST stay between us. Agreed and we shook our hands on it. All that was left was to set it up. Will come back again with that story. Until then…..
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