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After a few months of reading stories before making love, especially stories involving a "naughty" wife having sex with another man while her husband approves or even watches, my wife and I noticed we were both pushing the envelope a little further with each other each night.
One night I finally got up the nerve to ask if Tina was ready to make our fantasy a reality. She acted shocked that I would suggest such a thing, but I knew the gears were turning in her head.
Later she said, "You remember that question you asked me earlier?"
Of course I remembered! My heart was racing with anticipation at what she might say next. But I acted casual and said, "Yes, why?"
"I was wondering," she said, "If I was ready, what did you have in mind?"
I could hardly contain my excitement. As casually as I could, I suggested maybe we should start a search for a guy—for the perfect guy. It needed to be someone local, but not someone we already knew. Someone that was compatible with her and trustworthy enough to allow into our home.
I suggested she sign up for a couple of the swinger websites that have people from our area. She could post a discreet but sexy photo of herself and see what kind of responses she got. In the meantime she could search a little and see what she could find that might interest her.
Tina wasted no time getting started. While I agreed to help her with her ad and photo, I insisted she write the ad herself. I soon found that if the rest of this fantasy was as exciting as the planning, we were really in for some fun. She worked out several different versions, and I gave suggestions each time. After a few rough drafts she came up with an ad that read as follows:
"Horny housewife looking for a special stud to help her fulfill her fantasy of a wild night of sex while her approving husband looks on. The right guy must be ready to go for hours. An appreciation for a woman with ample curves in all the right places is a must."
Along with the ad we chose a particularly sexy frontal portrait with a nice view of her big boobs. We used her long hair to hide her face.
With the ad written, we chose two sites that have a lot of local people listed. In one day, we had more than a dozen responses! Most could be eliminated immediately, but a few were set aside for later perusal. Tina also started her own search.
We learned that finding just the right guy was going to take some work! Each night when I got home we looked over the ad responses plus any guys she may have found in her search. It became another ritual each night before we had sex.
We had several possibilities, and Tina began corresponding with a few. One guy who at first didn't seem a good match kept making the final cut. Frank was a well-known attorney in his mid-40s who looked much younger except for slightly graying temples. He looked to be in great shape. He explained that he was happy with his wife of nearly 20 years except for a lackluster sex life—k**s, work and a hectic social schedule left her with little interest.
After reviewing all the finalists, Tina decided Frank was the one she wanted to meet, and I gave her the go-ahead for a phone call. She reported that he was a real gentleman, polite and polished. What she didn't say, at least with words, was that she was getting wet just thinking about meeting him.
At my urging, she set up a meet-and-greet that weekend at a local watering hole, a nice place but off the beaten path. Frank obviously wanted a place where they wouldn't be recognized.
Tina and I got there a bit early so we could both have a couple of drinks to take the edge off. It was hard to say which of us was more nervous.
Frank showed up right on time, walked confidently to our table and kissed Tina's hand and shook mine. Soon we were chatting away, and I felt myself getting more comfortable with him and marveling at the obvious chemistry between him and Tina, who was like a schoolgirl, smiling constantly and giggling at everything he said. He was a smooth talker, and his talk was having the desired effect.
Before we knew it, over an hour had passed. Frank excused himself to use the rest room. While he was still in earshot, Tina chimed, "If you're going to change your mind, you better do it quick, because I want to just fuck Frank's brains out!"
My mouth went dry. Was this really about to happen? Had all those hot nights talking about this very scenario come down to this simple yes or no from me? Almost as if someone had taken over my body, I heard myself say, "I think it's time we got out of here and took Frank home with us."
Tina smiled, almost unnoticeably to anyone but me. It was a naughty smile I had often seen while watching a porno with her or reading a really good "naughty wife" story in Penthouse Letters.
Frank was back from the rest room, and I was already hailing our waitress. Soon we were in the parking lot, and I was giving Frank directions. He was having trouble remembering all the turns it would take to get to our house. Tina suggested that she ride with him. I agreed, then jumped in the car and hurried home. (The last I saw of Tina and Frank, they got caught at a traffic light.) At home, I raced all around, readying the bedroom for the adventure to come.
Some 15 minutes later they finally arrived. As they walked in, Tina announced with a triumphant look on her face that she and Frank needed "a few minutes to get acquainted." It was obvious from the state of his clothing that she'd sucked his cock all the way over.
I welcomed him in, and as Tina walked by, she whispered in my ear, "His cock is huge." My knees almost buckled. It was actually happening. I can't explain it, but something about the thought of my wife sucking another man's cock with my knowledge made me hotter for her than I'd ever been. My train of thought was finally broken by Tina saying, "Gentlemen, I think I'll slip into something more comfortable."
As she walked out, Frank and I caught each other staring at my wife's fine ass. As we waited, we made small talk. I was surprised how calm Frank was in this situation. He said how beautiful Tina was and how jealous he was of me. He said he'd tried to introduce the idea of swinging to his wife several times over the years, and she wasn't at all open to it.
I assured him that I know how lucky I am and thanked him for the nice words.
Tina rounded the corner in a black lace nightie I'd never seen before. She smiled at me and said she'd been saving this "naughty girl" outfit for the right occasion. She walked over to Frank with a confidence I'd never seen in her before. I was used to seeing her use her knowledge of how hot she is to the fullest advantage, but this was new.
Slowly, she sat down next to Frank and asked if he liked her new outfit. For the first time all night he was at a loss for words!
He mumbled something like, "I could tell you had nice boobs in the bar, but my God, they're awesome!"
Without saying a word, Tina put her hand on the back of Frank's head and guided it to her now-bare breast. Shyly at first, he began caressing. Instantly, his cock responded, straining against the thin fabric of his trousers. She knelt down and slowly removed his shoes. A piece at a time, his clothes found their way to the floor, until he was sitting there naked, sporting the biggest erection I ever saw.
I'm not small by any means, but Frank was something else. I know from watching pornos with Tina that she is really turned on by a massive cock. Now she reached out to stroke Frank's throbbing member, and as she caressed it, I felt my cock straining to be freed from the confines of my jeans.
Tina led Frank by his engorged cock to the bedroom. I followed and sat in the chair I'd put in the corner when I arranged everything. Normally submissive Tina was clearly in command. She pushed Frank on the bed and began stroking his cock. She dropped her head to the tip and, looking at me impishly, smiled and said, "Is this what you have been wanting to see?"
Without waiting for an answer, she did her best to swallow his cock down. She sucked it slowly at first but soon quickened the pace and was really working her magic on it. She stopped and looked right at me and asked, "Should I let him come in my mouth?"
When I realized she was talking to me, I stammered out, "No, save his come for your pussy."
"As you wish," she said, moving over him. She was almost catlike, the way she maneuvered her soaking pussy over his pulsing cock. Again she smiled and said, "Is this what you have been wanting to see?"
This time I was ready and said, "Yes, you naughty girl. Fuck him! Fuck him good!" Then, looking her straight in the eye, I mouthed, "Make him fill your pussy with his hot come."
Knowing that she had my enthusiastic approval, Tina turned her full attention to Frank's cock. He gasped as she lowered herself onto it. I saw from the look on his face that he wouldn't last long.
Gently and slowly, she began riding his cock. She put her hands on the bed, well over and to either side of Frank's head. She began brushing her breasts lightly back and forth across his face. He massaged them in turn, then—stretching his hands to get them all the way around—sucked them greedily. Almost on cue Tina looked over at me as Frank arched his back. I saw his balls jerking and his scrotum spasming and knew he was coming in her pussy.
His cock continued to jerk as she milked the last of his seed. Again looking at me, she lifted her pussy off his still-convulsing tool and fell over on her back. She spread her legs and playfully pulled her wet cunt lips apart, then held them there for my inspection. Smiling, she said, "I believe I've got something that you have been waiting for."
I dashed over to the bed. With Frank still scrambling to get out of the way, I mounted my wife's pussy just as the first rope of come began its journey down her ass crack. I plunged the hardest erection I've ever had deep in her pussy and began with long, deep, even strokes. Each time I pulled back, my cock came completely out of her.
"Are you enjoying fucking my come-filled pussy, baby?" she said. "How do you like fucking your nasty wife after watching her drain another man's balls into her pussy?"
With that, I couldn't hold back any longer. I felt my orgasm building in my toes. Then I let loose with a huge load of my own. Pumping furiously, I kept stroking until I felt the contractions of my cock die off. For what felt like forever but was likely only a minute, I lay on top of her in a semiconscious state while she stroked my head and cooed, "Good boy. Good, good boy."
As I came to my senses, I realized that Frank had regained his composure and was erect again. I looked over to him and said, "Be my guest," as I moved back to my chair.
Frank fucked my wife twice more before he finally had to leave. As she walked him to the door and bid him farewell, I overheard her tell him that she would love to have him over for a command performance. At that she glanced over and gave me a quick wink.
No sooner had the door closed than my nasty little wife beckoned me with her finger to follow her back to the bedroom. As I entered, she again fell on the bed, legs as far apart as possible, and said, "I believe you have a mess to clean up.
One night I finally got up the nerve to ask if Tina was ready to make our fantasy a reality. She acted shocked that I would suggest such a thing, but I knew the gears were turning in her head.
Later she said, "You remember that question you asked me earlier?"
Of course I remembered! My heart was racing with anticipation at what she might say next. But I acted casual and said, "Yes, why?"
"I was wondering," she said, "If I was ready, what did you have in mind?"
I could hardly contain my excitement. As casually as I could, I suggested maybe we should start a search for a guy—for the perfect guy. It needed to be someone local, but not someone we already knew. Someone that was compatible with her and trustworthy enough to allow into our home.
I suggested she sign up for a couple of the swinger websites that have people from our area. She could post a discreet but sexy photo of herself and see what kind of responses she got. In the meantime she could search a little and see what she could find that might interest her.
Tina wasted no time getting started. While I agreed to help her with her ad and photo, I insisted she write the ad herself. I soon found that if the rest of this fantasy was as exciting as the planning, we were really in for some fun. She worked out several different versions, and I gave suggestions each time. After a few rough drafts she came up with an ad that read as follows:
"Horny housewife looking for a special stud to help her fulfill her fantasy of a wild night of sex while her approving husband looks on. The right guy must be ready to go for hours. An appreciation for a woman with ample curves in all the right places is a must."
Along with the ad we chose a particularly sexy frontal portrait with a nice view of her big boobs. We used her long hair to hide her face.
With the ad written, we chose two sites that have a lot of local people listed. In one day, we had more than a dozen responses! Most could be eliminated immediately, but a few were set aside for later perusal. Tina also started her own search.
We learned that finding just the right guy was going to take some work! Each night when I got home we looked over the ad responses plus any guys she may have found in her search. It became another ritual each night before we had sex.
We had several possibilities, and Tina began corresponding with a few. One guy who at first didn't seem a good match kept making the final cut. Frank was a well-known attorney in his mid-40s who looked much younger except for slightly graying temples. He looked to be in great shape. He explained that he was happy with his wife of nearly 20 years except for a lackluster sex life—k**s, work and a hectic social schedule left her with little interest.
After reviewing all the finalists, Tina decided Frank was the one she wanted to meet, and I gave her the go-ahead for a phone call. She reported that he was a real gentleman, polite and polished. What she didn't say, at least with words, was that she was getting wet just thinking about meeting him.
At my urging, she set up a meet-and-greet that weekend at a local watering hole, a nice place but off the beaten path. Frank obviously wanted a place where they wouldn't be recognized.
Tina and I got there a bit early so we could both have a couple of drinks to take the edge off. It was hard to say which of us was more nervous.
Frank showed up right on time, walked confidently to our table and kissed Tina's hand and shook mine. Soon we were chatting away, and I felt myself getting more comfortable with him and marveling at the obvious chemistry between him and Tina, who was like a schoolgirl, smiling constantly and giggling at everything he said. He was a smooth talker, and his talk was having the desired effect.
Before we knew it, over an hour had passed. Frank excused himself to use the rest room. While he was still in earshot, Tina chimed, "If you're going to change your mind, you better do it quick, because I want to just fuck Frank's brains out!"
My mouth went dry. Was this really about to happen? Had all those hot nights talking about this very scenario come down to this simple yes or no from me? Almost as if someone had taken over my body, I heard myself say, "I think it's time we got out of here and took Frank home with us."
Tina smiled, almost unnoticeably to anyone but me. It was a naughty smile I had often seen while watching a porno with her or reading a really good "naughty wife" story in Penthouse Letters.
Frank was back from the rest room, and I was already hailing our waitress. Soon we were in the parking lot, and I was giving Frank directions. He was having trouble remembering all the turns it would take to get to our house. Tina suggested that she ride with him. I agreed, then jumped in the car and hurried home. (The last I saw of Tina and Frank, they got caught at a traffic light.) At home, I raced all around, readying the bedroom for the adventure to come.
Some 15 minutes later they finally arrived. As they walked in, Tina announced with a triumphant look on her face that she and Frank needed "a few minutes to get acquainted." It was obvious from the state of his clothing that she'd sucked his cock all the way over.
I welcomed him in, and as Tina walked by, she whispered in my ear, "His cock is huge." My knees almost buckled. It was actually happening. I can't explain it, but something about the thought of my wife sucking another man's cock with my knowledge made me hotter for her than I'd ever been. My train of thought was finally broken by Tina saying, "Gentlemen, I think I'll slip into something more comfortable."
As she walked out, Frank and I caught each other staring at my wife's fine ass. As we waited, we made small talk. I was surprised how calm Frank was in this situation. He said how beautiful Tina was and how jealous he was of me. He said he'd tried to introduce the idea of swinging to his wife several times over the years, and she wasn't at all open to it.
I assured him that I know how lucky I am and thanked him for the nice words.
Tina rounded the corner in a black lace nightie I'd never seen before. She smiled at me and said she'd been saving this "naughty girl" outfit for the right occasion. She walked over to Frank with a confidence I'd never seen in her before. I was used to seeing her use her knowledge of how hot she is to the fullest advantage, but this was new.
Slowly, she sat down next to Frank and asked if he liked her new outfit. For the first time all night he was at a loss for words!
He mumbled something like, "I could tell you had nice boobs in the bar, but my God, they're awesome!"
Without saying a word, Tina put her hand on the back of Frank's head and guided it to her now-bare breast. Shyly at first, he began caressing. Instantly, his cock responded, straining against the thin fabric of his trousers. She knelt down and slowly removed his shoes. A piece at a time, his clothes found their way to the floor, until he was sitting there naked, sporting the biggest erection I ever saw.
I'm not small by any means, but Frank was something else. I know from watching pornos with Tina that she is really turned on by a massive cock. Now she reached out to stroke Frank's throbbing member, and as she caressed it, I felt my cock straining to be freed from the confines of my jeans.
Tina led Frank by his engorged cock to the bedroom. I followed and sat in the chair I'd put in the corner when I arranged everything. Normally submissive Tina was clearly in command. She pushed Frank on the bed and began stroking his cock. She dropped her head to the tip and, looking at me impishly, smiled and said, "Is this what you have been wanting to see?"
Without waiting for an answer, she did her best to swallow his cock down. She sucked it slowly at first but soon quickened the pace and was really working her magic on it. She stopped and looked right at me and asked, "Should I let him come in my mouth?"
When I realized she was talking to me, I stammered out, "No, save his come for your pussy."
"As you wish," she said, moving over him. She was almost catlike, the way she maneuvered her soaking pussy over his pulsing cock. Again she smiled and said, "Is this what you have been wanting to see?"
This time I was ready and said, "Yes, you naughty girl. Fuck him! Fuck him good!" Then, looking her straight in the eye, I mouthed, "Make him fill your pussy with his hot come."
Knowing that she had my enthusiastic approval, Tina turned her full attention to Frank's cock. He gasped as she lowered herself onto it. I saw from the look on his face that he wouldn't last long.
Gently and slowly, she began riding his cock. She put her hands on the bed, well over and to either side of Frank's head. She began brushing her breasts lightly back and forth across his face. He massaged them in turn, then—stretching his hands to get them all the way around—sucked them greedily. Almost on cue Tina looked over at me as Frank arched his back. I saw his balls jerking and his scrotum spasming and knew he was coming in her pussy.
His cock continued to jerk as she milked the last of his seed. Again looking at me, she lifted her pussy off his still-convulsing tool and fell over on her back. She spread her legs and playfully pulled her wet cunt lips apart, then held them there for my inspection. Smiling, she said, "I believe I've got something that you have been waiting for."
I dashed over to the bed. With Frank still scrambling to get out of the way, I mounted my wife's pussy just as the first rope of come began its journey down her ass crack. I plunged the hardest erection I've ever had deep in her pussy and began with long, deep, even strokes. Each time I pulled back, my cock came completely out of her.
"Are you enjoying fucking my come-filled pussy, baby?" she said. "How do you like fucking your nasty wife after watching her drain another man's balls into her pussy?"
With that, I couldn't hold back any longer. I felt my orgasm building in my toes. Then I let loose with a huge load of my own. Pumping furiously, I kept stroking until I felt the contractions of my cock die off. For what felt like forever but was likely only a minute, I lay on top of her in a semiconscious state while she stroked my head and cooed, "Good boy. Good, good boy."
As I came to my senses, I realized that Frank had regained his composure and was erect again. I looked over to him and said, "Be my guest," as I moved back to my chair.
Frank fucked my wife twice more before he finally had to leave. As she walked him to the door and bid him farewell, I overheard her tell him that she would love to have him over for a command performance. At that she glanced over and gave me a quick wink.
No sooner had the door closed than my nasty little wife beckoned me with her finger to follow her back to the bedroom. As I entered, she again fell on the bed, legs as far apart as possible, and said, "I believe you have a mess to clean up.
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