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The Kristal Chronicles - Story I: The Birth of a Hot Wife
Chapter 2 - The Hook Up
Sitting across from my lovely wife in the restaurant, I told Kristal how good she looked...and she really did: black dress, makeup with smokey eyes (my favorite), and her hair lightly curled. Dinner was great, and I survived Swan Lake (holy shit that was horrible, I wouldn’t do that to my worst enemy).
As we headed back to the hotel, I suggested getting a drink at this cool little pub. While I was eager to get back to the hotel to do the most obscene things to my cute wifey...I know she’s always a bit more wild with a little alcohol in her system, so the diversion would likely be well rewarded. Unfortunately, the pub was packed beyond capacity, after all it was a Friday night in the city. So, we headed back to the hotel with a plan to hit their bar. We were surprised to see the hotel bar almost as packed, but my wife spotted a couple getting up from a corner table. She grabbed it, while I got us drinks.
Not long after sitting down, we noticed a young man wondering around with a beer in his hand clearly looking for a seat. As he was passing by our table, I motioned him to an empty seat with us. I still don’t know why I did it since this was supposed to be alone time with my wife. I guess I felt sorry for him since he seemed more than a little out-of-place. But, in retrospect, it was a really good call.
His name was Roger. He was pretty fit, relatively handsome, and in his mid-20s...but, a little bit geeky. We learned he was tech guy who recently graduated with his masters, and was in town for job interview. He had decided to spend the weekend to get a feel for the city, and see if he wanted to make it home. But, in spite of being a little socially awkward, he had a sharp wit, and the three of us hit it off immediately. He was clearly a very bright guy, he admitted that he had always been focused on his studies, and not on social aspects of college life, only having had one short term girlfriend. Now he had felt he had some catching up to do.
As one drink turned into three, I noticed he was very focused on my beautiful wife...and she was eating it up! That’s when hope sprang up...and an idea hatched in my mind. Could I make it work?? Maybe I could, but timing would be everything... And it turned out that timing was perfect, because right at that moment he excused himself to use the bathroom. I said to my wife, “I think he’s really into you.” Kristal blushed a little and glanced down...and I KNEW that I was on the right track. I asked her what she thought of him...and she responded he was a little dorky, but also sweet and cute...and 20 years my junior. So I pressed on...”judging by what he said, sounds like he’s been very short on female attention, and could probably use a little help.” My wife blushed again...any doubt she had about where this conversation was going just ended. Her cautious and self-conscious side was screaming ‘no’...but her horniness and the alcohol was blocking that out. She said, “I couldn’t do what you’re thinking with him”...as a rather feeble protest. I said she could, and that she had my blessing and I reminded her that I’d be there too, so she’d have the complete attention of two men. Then I told her, if she didn’t want to go all the way, he’d probably be thrilled with just a hand job, and that would be hot for me to watch. She looked thoughtful, and blurted out “ok”...and promptly covered her mouth as though to take it back. But, the genie was out of the bottle...
I told Kristal to go upstairs to the room with the instructions to put on the lingerie that she brought (a sexy, satin blue baby doll with string bikini panties...and stockings, of course). I told her we’d be up in 10 minutes.
Roger returned to the table just as Kristal was walking out the bar door. He caught sight of her departure, and I could see a trace of disappointment in his eyes. As he sat down, he asked, “I guess Kristal is done for the night?” I responded, “no, she’s just going upstairs to get ready for the rest of the evening in the room.” Roger looked a little embarrassed and said, “aww geez, I’m so sorry, I just realized that I crashed your romantic evening.” I assured him it was nothing like that at all, and that we had enjoyed his company. He looked relieved by that, and said, “well I enjoyed hanging out with you both. You have a fine woman there...I would’ve liked to tell Kristal good bye.” When I suggested he still could tell her goodbye, a look of confusion took over.
So, I said very directly, “Roger, would you like to share my wife with me tonight?” A look of recognition replaced the look of confusion, and his awkwardness returned as he stammered, “I’ve never done anything like that before...I wouldn’t know what to do.” I responded, “We’ve never done anything like this either, though it’s been discussed for many years. And I’m sure you’d figure out what to do pretty damned quick. Aren’t there things you’ve always wanted to try with a woman? Now could be your chance. With the mood she’s in...I don’t think there’s much she’d say no to...”. He looked thoughtful for a moment, his mind turning...and then simply said, “can we go now?”
Roger and I made a hasty exit from the bar. Halfway up to the room he stopped and said, “oh...do we need to get condoms?” I told him, “No, she’s had her tubes tied, and we’ve been monogamous for well over 20 years.” He said, wow, I’ve never...you know...been inside a woman without a condom...or even had a woman go down on me. How’s it feel? Do you think I could go down on her?” He was clearly eager now. But, wow, poor guy, he really was short on experience, so I responded, “There aren’t words to describe how good it feels. But, I’m honestly not sure how far she’s going to go tonight. You might only get a hand job out it.” He nodded understandingly and said, “well, that’s a lot better than the one I was planning for myself tonight. And now I’ll be honest, I was going to be thinking about your wife when I was doing it to myself. I’ve always had a thing for ladies who were older than me. You know, the whole MILF thing” I said, “Same here, brother...I married one! Now, let’s just see what Kristal has in store for us”, as I swiped the key card against the lock.
I announced our presence to Kristal as we entered the room. There was no response other than a soft moan for the bed down the hall. As we walked into the bedroom of the suite, we both stopped in our tracks and our cocks immediately sprang to life. There was my wonderful, sweet wife laying on the bed, dressed exactly as I told her in her satin blue baby doll. Kristal’s legs were spread and both hands were inside the bikini panties, with two fingers hard at work. Her eyes were closed, and she was so engrossed in what she was doing, she didn’t even acknowledge our presence. There was a large, unmissable wet spot that had already soaked right through the panties. I remember thinking how glad I was she put down a towel on the bed or else I’d end up buying the hotel a new mattress!
Roger said, “I’ve never seen this...I’ve never seen anything like this...in real life that is.” I said, “let’s unwrap the present and get you a better view.” With that I went over and pulled the strings on Kristal’s panties, and made a slow show of revealing my wife’s well trimmed, tight, and soaking wet pussy to our new friend. My wife’s fingers were fast at work on the clit, and her juices were dribbling down her ass crack. Her body was alternating between tensing and relaxing as she continued her masturbation show for us, but not even acknowledging our presence. She lay there completely exposed to our stares. I knew there’d be a few more minutes before my wife’s orgasm hit. Roger was completely entranced, and let out a soft sigh... I was worried he was going to overload and have a heart attack!
I motioned for our young friend to lay down beside my my lovely wife. At near light speed, he kicked off his shoes and moved into position laying on her right side. His right hand moved instinctively to her breasts, and he began to grope and massage her right breast through the thin fabric. Kristal let out a soft, low moan and she turned her head towards Roger for a kiss, all the while those fingers of hers never losing their rhythm. The touch of another man was clearly building up her excitement.
At that moment it really dawned on me, another man was sexually touching and kissing my sweet, innocent wife...the mother of my two c***dren! This wasn’t a game or a story, this was actually happening. Seeing my mostly naked wife, locked in a kiss and being felt up by another man, was almost overwhelming and unleashed a torrent of different emotions. I admit, jealousy was slightly there, but it was overshadowed by sheer lust. The years of fantasy had turned to reality, and it was FUCKING HOT. At this point, my normally sweet, conservative, shy wifey was an untamed and uncaged sexual a****l!!
With great difficulty, I pried myself away from the scene, and retrieved my wife’s favorite toy from my bag...a pink, slim g-spot vibrator. I went back to the hottest scene I’ve ever viewed, and handed the vibrator to Roger. He took it like King Arthur receiving Excalibur...with awe and reverence. I told him to slide it into her slowly, and when ready...turn it on just as slowly. He changed position so that he was kneeling between her spread legs, momentarily paralyzed by my wife’s show of fingering herself. I sat down in his place and slowly slid the strap of my wife’s lingerie down so as to expose her right breast (I love the way that looks on her!). I leaned over and kissed Kristal just as Roger had started to penetrate her pussy with the vibrator. As Roger slid the vibrator into her, he slowly caressed the inside of her stockinged thigh with his free hand. She whimpered lustily. I whispered in her ear how amazing and beautiful she was. As I kissed her again, I placed my hand her exposed breast, making sure the nipple was between my index and middle finger. Her body was growing tense, every muscle contracting as she raced towards orgasm. I started to slowly squeeze her tit and nipple, still kissing her deeply. Just as my grip on her breast firmed up, Roger turned on the vibrator, slowly ramping up the speed. The vibrator was at about half speed when the tension in my wife’s body peaked, and she was as stiff as a board. The orgasm that followed was epic, and rocked her whole body. She let out a series of moans, groans, and ohs...and it went on so long that I was starting to worry she’d be stuck this way! But gradually her body began to relax, and I knew the real fun was about to begin...
Chapter 2 - The Hook Up
Sitting across from my lovely wife in the restaurant, I told Kristal how good she looked...and she really did: black dress, makeup with smokey eyes (my favorite), and her hair lightly curled. Dinner was great, and I survived Swan Lake (holy shit that was horrible, I wouldn’t do that to my worst enemy).
As we headed back to the hotel, I suggested getting a drink at this cool little pub. While I was eager to get back to the hotel to do the most obscene things to my cute wifey...I know she’s always a bit more wild with a little alcohol in her system, so the diversion would likely be well rewarded. Unfortunately, the pub was packed beyond capacity, after all it was a Friday night in the city. So, we headed back to the hotel with a plan to hit their bar. We were surprised to see the hotel bar almost as packed, but my wife spotted a couple getting up from a corner table. She grabbed it, while I got us drinks.
Not long after sitting down, we noticed a young man wondering around with a beer in his hand clearly looking for a seat. As he was passing by our table, I motioned him to an empty seat with us. I still don’t know why I did it since this was supposed to be alone time with my wife. I guess I felt sorry for him since he seemed more than a little out-of-place. But, in retrospect, it was a really good call.
His name was Roger. He was pretty fit, relatively handsome, and in his mid-20s...but, a little bit geeky. We learned he was tech guy who recently graduated with his masters, and was in town for job interview. He had decided to spend the weekend to get a feel for the city, and see if he wanted to make it home. But, in spite of being a little socially awkward, he had a sharp wit, and the three of us hit it off immediately. He was clearly a very bright guy, he admitted that he had always been focused on his studies, and not on social aspects of college life, only having had one short term girlfriend. Now he had felt he had some catching up to do.
As one drink turned into three, I noticed he was very focused on my beautiful wife...and she was eating it up! That’s when hope sprang up...and an idea hatched in my mind. Could I make it work?? Maybe I could, but timing would be everything... And it turned out that timing was perfect, because right at that moment he excused himself to use the bathroom. I said to my wife, “I think he’s really into you.” Kristal blushed a little and glanced down...and I KNEW that I was on the right track. I asked her what she thought of him...and she responded he was a little dorky, but also sweet and cute...and 20 years my junior. So I pressed on...”judging by what he said, sounds like he’s been very short on female attention, and could probably use a little help.” My wife blushed again...any doubt she had about where this conversation was going just ended. Her cautious and self-conscious side was screaming ‘no’...but her horniness and the alcohol was blocking that out. She said, “I couldn’t do what you’re thinking with him”...as a rather feeble protest. I said she could, and that she had my blessing and I reminded her that I’d be there too, so she’d have the complete attention of two men. Then I told her, if she didn’t want to go all the way, he’d probably be thrilled with just a hand job, and that would be hot for me to watch. She looked thoughtful, and blurted out “ok”...and promptly covered her mouth as though to take it back. But, the genie was out of the bottle...
I told Kristal to go upstairs to the room with the instructions to put on the lingerie that she brought (a sexy, satin blue baby doll with string bikini panties...and stockings, of course). I told her we’d be up in 10 minutes.
Roger returned to the table just as Kristal was walking out the bar door. He caught sight of her departure, and I could see a trace of disappointment in his eyes. As he sat down, he asked, “I guess Kristal is done for the night?” I responded, “no, she’s just going upstairs to get ready for the rest of the evening in the room.” Roger looked a little embarrassed and said, “aww geez, I’m so sorry, I just realized that I crashed your romantic evening.” I assured him it was nothing like that at all, and that we had enjoyed his company. He looked relieved by that, and said, “well I enjoyed hanging out with you both. You have a fine woman there...I would’ve liked to tell Kristal good bye.” When I suggested he still could tell her goodbye, a look of confusion took over.
So, I said very directly, “Roger, would you like to share my wife with me tonight?” A look of recognition replaced the look of confusion, and his awkwardness returned as he stammered, “I’ve never done anything like that before...I wouldn’t know what to do.” I responded, “We’ve never done anything like this either, though it’s been discussed for many years. And I’m sure you’d figure out what to do pretty damned quick. Aren’t there things you’ve always wanted to try with a woman? Now could be your chance. With the mood she’s in...I don’t think there’s much she’d say no to...”. He looked thoughtful for a moment, his mind turning...and then simply said, “can we go now?”
Roger and I made a hasty exit from the bar. Halfway up to the room he stopped and said, “oh...do we need to get condoms?” I told him, “No, she’s had her tubes tied, and we’ve been monogamous for well over 20 years.” He said, wow, I’ve never...you know...been inside a woman without a condom...or even had a woman go down on me. How’s it feel? Do you think I could go down on her?” He was clearly eager now. But, wow, poor guy, he really was short on experience, so I responded, “There aren’t words to describe how good it feels. But, I’m honestly not sure how far she’s going to go tonight. You might only get a hand job out it.” He nodded understandingly and said, “well, that’s a lot better than the one I was planning for myself tonight. And now I’ll be honest, I was going to be thinking about your wife when I was doing it to myself. I’ve always had a thing for ladies who were older than me. You know, the whole MILF thing” I said, “Same here, brother...I married one! Now, let’s just see what Kristal has in store for us”, as I swiped the key card against the lock.
I announced our presence to Kristal as we entered the room. There was no response other than a soft moan for the bed down the hall. As we walked into the bedroom of the suite, we both stopped in our tracks and our cocks immediately sprang to life. There was my wonderful, sweet wife laying on the bed, dressed exactly as I told her in her satin blue baby doll. Kristal’s legs were spread and both hands were inside the bikini panties, with two fingers hard at work. Her eyes were closed, and she was so engrossed in what she was doing, she didn’t even acknowledge our presence. There was a large, unmissable wet spot that had already soaked right through the panties. I remember thinking how glad I was she put down a towel on the bed or else I’d end up buying the hotel a new mattress!
Roger said, “I’ve never seen this...I’ve never seen anything like this...in real life that is.” I said, “let’s unwrap the present and get you a better view.” With that I went over and pulled the strings on Kristal’s panties, and made a slow show of revealing my wife’s well trimmed, tight, and soaking wet pussy to our new friend. My wife’s fingers were fast at work on the clit, and her juices were dribbling down her ass crack. Her body was alternating between tensing and relaxing as she continued her masturbation show for us, but not even acknowledging our presence. She lay there completely exposed to our stares. I knew there’d be a few more minutes before my wife’s orgasm hit. Roger was completely entranced, and let out a soft sigh... I was worried he was going to overload and have a heart attack!
I motioned for our young friend to lay down beside my my lovely wife. At near light speed, he kicked off his shoes and moved into position laying on her right side. His right hand moved instinctively to her breasts, and he began to grope and massage her right breast through the thin fabric. Kristal let out a soft, low moan and she turned her head towards Roger for a kiss, all the while those fingers of hers never losing their rhythm. The touch of another man was clearly building up her excitement.
At that moment it really dawned on me, another man was sexually touching and kissing my sweet, innocent wife...the mother of my two c***dren! This wasn’t a game or a story, this was actually happening. Seeing my mostly naked wife, locked in a kiss and being felt up by another man, was almost overwhelming and unleashed a torrent of different emotions. I admit, jealousy was slightly there, but it was overshadowed by sheer lust. The years of fantasy had turned to reality, and it was FUCKING HOT. At this point, my normally sweet, conservative, shy wifey was an untamed and uncaged sexual a****l!!
With great difficulty, I pried myself away from the scene, and retrieved my wife’s favorite toy from my bag...a pink, slim g-spot vibrator. I went back to the hottest scene I’ve ever viewed, and handed the vibrator to Roger. He took it like King Arthur receiving Excalibur...with awe and reverence. I told him to slide it into her slowly, and when ready...turn it on just as slowly. He changed position so that he was kneeling between her spread legs, momentarily paralyzed by my wife’s show of fingering herself. I sat down in his place and slowly slid the strap of my wife’s lingerie down so as to expose her right breast (I love the way that looks on her!). I leaned over and kissed Kristal just as Roger had started to penetrate her pussy with the vibrator. As Roger slid the vibrator into her, he slowly caressed the inside of her stockinged thigh with his free hand. She whimpered lustily. I whispered in her ear how amazing and beautiful she was. As I kissed her again, I placed my hand her exposed breast, making sure the nipple was between my index and middle finger. Her body was growing tense, every muscle contracting as she raced towards orgasm. I started to slowly squeeze her tit and nipple, still kissing her deeply. Just as my grip on her breast firmed up, Roger turned on the vibrator, slowly ramping up the speed. The vibrator was at about half speed when the tension in my wife’s body peaked, and she was as stiff as a board. The orgasm that followed was epic, and rocked her whole body. She let out a series of moans, groans, and ohs...and it went on so long that I was starting to worry she’d be stuck this way! But gradually her body began to relax, and I knew the real fun was about to begin...
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