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I had harbored a fantasy of seeing my wife have sex with another man for as long as I could remember. Not because our sex life wasn’t good, it actually was, but just because the thought caused something to stir deep in the back of my mind that got me harder than anything else could. I had never told my wife about this fantasy because it was kind of embarrassing and I figured she would get pissed off at me for mentioning it. She enjoyed sex but she wasn’t terribly adventurous, probably because she had only been with one guy before me and that was way back in high school. She would give me a blowjob occasionally and was willing to try any position I wanted but she refused anal sex or any kind of bondage play.
One evening while we were lying in bed fooling around the topic of fetishes came up. After a bit of coaxing I got her to reveal her secret fantasy to me and imagine my surprise when she told me that she sometimes fantasized about a guy at her work named Randy. It seems that one of the other girls there had dated Randy for a while and she told my wife that he had a huge cock. My cock is pretty average at just under 5 inches and I was able to make her orgasm quite easily so I had no idea that she was interested in big cocks. “How big is ‘huge’?” I inquired, not letting on that my interest was due to my own fantasy. “She said that it is almost 12 inches long and as big around as her wrist!” my wife exclaimed as her breathing got a bit faster. We were both naked and letting our hands wander over each other and it was obvious to me that she was wetter than she usually is during foreplay, not to mention the fact that my cock was hard enough to drive railroad spikes! I realized that this could be my chance to help my fantasy become a reality.
“You know,” I began as my fingers began rubbing her clit “I read an article that said a marriage can benefit from bringing a third person into the bedroom every couple of years. I assumed it was talking about another woman but I suppose it would be true of another man as well.” I kept the stimulation of her clit going as I waited breathlessly for her response. Then, in a quiet, breathy voice she said “I don’t know honey, that seems kind of wrong. Is that something that you think you might try?” I knew I had to be very careful here or I would ruin any chance I had to make this happen. “Baby, I think you know that your happiness has always been my most important goal. If it would be exciting for you then I would support it. Besides, if I was in the room then I couldn’t possibly get jealous and I know that your love for me is strong enough that you wouldn’t ever leave me for another man.” I paused for a moment and then looked over into her eyes. “I guess what I’m trying to say is that I would be willing to do that with you.” She didn’t say another word but pulled me over into her sopping wet pussy and almost immediately had one of the strongest orgasms I can remember her having. I followed seconds later with an incredible blast of my own and fell asleep almost immediately.
Three weeks went by with no more mention of her fantasy about Randy and I knew that if I brought the topic up she would feel like I was pushing her and that would end the whole thing immediately. She has a remarkable stubborn streak and when she digs her heels in she always gets her way. I just carried on as if the conversation that night had never happened and hoped that she was just working herself up to mentioning it again. That night as we lay in bed she was holding my cock and staring at it as she idly moved her hand up and down along my shaft. The streetlights were on and a ray of light had snuck past the curtains and seemed to spotlight my cock. “You know,” she began “I think that Leigh-Ann was exaggerating. 12 inches would be more than twice as long as yours and you have always said that you were about average in the dick size department.” I felt a small blow to my pride but was far more focused on the fact that the fantasy had been brought back up. I lay flat on my back enjoying her hand on me and replied “Well sugar, I am about average but that doesn’t mean that everyone is my size. There are bigger ones and smaller ones but I agree with you that 12 inches sounds a bit unrealistic. He is probably closer to 9 and she just felt like it was bigger because dicks that large are pretty uncommon.” Her hips were a bit squirmy and her hand was speeding up on my cock as she breathlessly spoke the phrase that I had hoped to hear. “I think I am willing to give your idea a try but you have to be in the room. That way if I chicken out you can make sure that he doesn’t force me to do anything I don’t want to.” I couldn’t believe my ears! I didn’t even bother to remind her that it was her fantasy, all I could think was that my fantasy was going to come true and I hadn’t had to even reveal it as my fantasy! Her words were all it took to push me over the edge and my cock began squirting cum all over her hand and my stomach. My wife looked at my cock beginning to go limp in her hand and said “I bet Randy would be able to hold out longer than that” with a bit of a chuckle, kind of as if she were teasing but there was a hint of something in her voice that made me wonder for the briefest of moments if this was a good idea.
The next day was Thursday and when she came in from work she was quite flushed and obviously excited. “I sent Randy a text today asking if he was dating anyone,” she said “he said he wasn’t and asked why. I couldn’t tell him right away but we kept texting all morning and then at lunch he asked if I wanted to go get a salad with him. I accepted and over lunch I told him what you and I have been talking about.” I could feel the blood rush to my face as I realized that fantasy was going to become reality much more quickly than I could have imagined! She continued “He wasn’t nearly as shocked as I thought he would be, he even said that he had joined married couples before and would take care of all the planning if I was serious. I got really nervous then and started to back out but he put his hand on mine and reassured me that everything would be great and there was nothing to be scared of. It had a relaxing effect on me and I told him to go ahead and make the plans.” I stood there staring at her with my mouth slightly open. This was getting away from me a bit. I am always the one that plans everything, where, when, how long, etc and now my wife was letting someone else handle all of that. I hadn’t made up my mind how I felt about this when she hit me with the next bombshell. “I didn’t get to talk to Randy after lunch because we both got busy but he came up to me just before leaving and told me that everything was taken care of and that I should check my email. I pulled up my email as soon as I got to my car and he had sent me an itinerary for tomorrow night. He made dinner reservations for you and I and got a room at the Hyatt downtown. I got so excited that I had to masturbate right there in the car!” Now I knew that there was no turning back and the reality made me a bit nervous but I was still incredibly excited. The mixed images of my wife masturbating in a parking lot and soon to be naked with another man in a hotel room had caused a raging hard on so I grabbed her in my arms and began pulling off our clothes with abandon. I lowered her to the living room floor and slid inside her with ease, it seems that she was as horny as I was! I began to cum almost as soon as I was inside her and I could sense that she was frustrated that I hadn’t waited for her but I had no control, my excitement was just too great! She crawled out from under me and picked up her clothes as she headed to the bathroom to clean up.
Friday evening seemed like it would never arrive but seemed to get here too damn quick at the same time. I was incredibly nervous and having second thoughts as we got ready for the evening but all of that was overwhelmed by lust when my wife walked out of the bathroom in the sexiest set of bra and panties I have ever seen. The matching set consisted of a red, lace-trimmed, sheer fabric that seemed to emphasize the fact that her pussy was shaved and caused me to lose the ability to think coherently. “Do you like my new lingerie?” she asked. My only reply was to stare open-mouthed, unable to form words. She giggled a bit as walked back into the bathroom, “If you like those, you are going to love my dress.” Moments later she came out in a black dress that stopped just above her knees and hugged every curve of her body. I could see the rise and fall of her breasts as she breathed, her hip bones slightly jutting out from her flat midsection, and the gentle curve of her ass as she did a slow pirouette for me. I finally managed to string a sentence together, “Baby, if we don’t head to dinner now we are never going to get out of the house because I can barely restrain myself from jumping your bones right now!” She laughed out loud as she grabbed her overnight bag and skipped out to the car. I honestly can’t remember much of dinner because of all the thoughts running through my mind but I do recall that the eyes of every man in the place followed her every move all night.
We arrived at the Hyatt and got checked in uneventfully but once we were in the room we weren’t sure what to do next. “Are you sure you want……” I began but was interrupted by a knock on the door. “Too late to back out now.” She grinned and walked to the door. My heart was racing as she turned off the overhead light, leaving the room lit just by the bedside lamp, and pulled the door open. “Hey gorgeous!” said the guy walking through the door like he owned the place. I had to assume this was Randy and my nerves doubled instantly. The dude was about four inches taller than me at 6’4”, had stylishly wavy brown hair, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and arms that were putting strain on the sleeves of his T-shirt. My wife hesitated as she glanced over her shoulder at me but then jumped into his arms with a giggle that told me the drinks she had at dinner were still effecting her. Randy barely spared me a glance as he planted his mouth on my wife’s and began to kiss her like he was a starving man and she was a T-bone steak. She responded in kind and their hands were soon roaming all over each other urgently as Randy kicked the door shut behind himself and half-carried, half-dragged her into the main part of the room. My throat was thick and my cock was throbbing as I witnessed my wife in another man’s arms just feet away from me and both of them were oblivious to my presence. She began to slide down him while he held the hem of her dress, gently pulling it over his head as she settled to her knees in front of him. He tossed the dress to the side and then pulled his T-shirt over his head as my wife fumbled with the buckle of his belt. I heard the metal of his buckle jingle as she figured out how to undo it and all of the sudden was hit in the face by his shirt. I looked up from my chair and saw Randy smirking at me with derision. I didn’t have time to give it any thought though because I heard my wife gasp out loud at that moment, “Oh My Gawd!!” “What?” I asked hoarsely. “Oh My Gawd!!” she exclaimed again. “What?!” I asked a bit more forcefully. She turned her head to look at me and then slowly turned her body to the side so that she was no longer between Randy and me. Now I knew what she was seemingly stunned by, the ladies at work had not been exaggerating. “Oh my god” crept out of my mouth without conscious thought as I leaned forward in my chair. Randy looked between the two of us with that arrogant smirk on his face and asked “What?” with feigned ignorance.
My wife was staring in my eyes and seemed to be encouraged by what she saw there. “Show him your dick” she said. I looked at her and asked with a bit of confusion “Do what?” She squared her shoulders a bit and exclaimed more forcefully “Show him your dick!” I slowly stood up and unfastened my pants. I pulled my dick out and stood there unsure of what to do next. My wife reached over and yanked my pants the rest of the way to the floor “Come over here and show him why we are so amazed. Show him what you spent the last 12 years passing off as average.” I took two steps which put me about toe to toe with Randy where my wife grabbed my dick in one hand and Randy’s in her other. “I guess this is the difference between a dick and a cock,” she said “his is at least twice as big as yours!” The painful part was that she was right, his was every bit of 12” long and as thick as a Red Bull can while mine was about 5” and as big around as a cigar. I heard Randy chuckle as she looked up at me again saying “You wouldn’t believe how hot and hard it is! It’s amazing! You have to feel it. Here, hold it for a minute.” This wasn’t part of the plan! “No way, I’m not holding it!”
Her eyes took on a crazy look and she half yelled “This whole thing was your idea and if you want to ever be inside me again you had damn well better hold his cock!” I wasn’t sure what kind of monster I might have created but I stopped hesitating and reached down to grab Randy’s cock. My fingers just barely encircled it’s girth and the heat coming from it was surprising. The most surprising thing was how hard it was. It felt like it was made from some kind of metal or rock or something. It was certainly intimidating! “You know what is getting me really hot right now?” my wife asked. “The fact that not only are you holding another man’s cock, but we both have our hands around it and there is still cock hanging out! This may be the best idea you have ever had! Now get the hell out of my way so I can suck on this beautiful monster!” and with that she shoved me back against the chair, steered Randy to the bed, and began to wrap her mouth around the head of his cock. The head was all she could fit though, “It feels like putting a whole plum in my mouth at once!” she laughed as she looked up at Randy, “I don’t know if it’s going to fit in me, you saw what a little prick I’m used to!”
To be continued
One evening while we were lying in bed fooling around the topic of fetishes came up. After a bit of coaxing I got her to reveal her secret fantasy to me and imagine my surprise when she told me that she sometimes fantasized about a guy at her work named Randy. It seems that one of the other girls there had dated Randy for a while and she told my wife that he had a huge cock. My cock is pretty average at just under 5 inches and I was able to make her orgasm quite easily so I had no idea that she was interested in big cocks. “How big is ‘huge’?” I inquired, not letting on that my interest was due to my own fantasy. “She said that it is almost 12 inches long and as big around as her wrist!” my wife exclaimed as her breathing got a bit faster. We were both naked and letting our hands wander over each other and it was obvious to me that she was wetter than she usually is during foreplay, not to mention the fact that my cock was hard enough to drive railroad spikes! I realized that this could be my chance to help my fantasy become a reality.
“You know,” I began as my fingers began rubbing her clit “I read an article that said a marriage can benefit from bringing a third person into the bedroom every couple of years. I assumed it was talking about another woman but I suppose it would be true of another man as well.” I kept the stimulation of her clit going as I waited breathlessly for her response. Then, in a quiet, breathy voice she said “I don’t know honey, that seems kind of wrong. Is that something that you think you might try?” I knew I had to be very careful here or I would ruin any chance I had to make this happen. “Baby, I think you know that your happiness has always been my most important goal. If it would be exciting for you then I would support it. Besides, if I was in the room then I couldn’t possibly get jealous and I know that your love for me is strong enough that you wouldn’t ever leave me for another man.” I paused for a moment and then looked over into her eyes. “I guess what I’m trying to say is that I would be willing to do that with you.” She didn’t say another word but pulled me over into her sopping wet pussy and almost immediately had one of the strongest orgasms I can remember her having. I followed seconds later with an incredible blast of my own and fell asleep almost immediately.
Three weeks went by with no more mention of her fantasy about Randy and I knew that if I brought the topic up she would feel like I was pushing her and that would end the whole thing immediately. She has a remarkable stubborn streak and when she digs her heels in she always gets her way. I just carried on as if the conversation that night had never happened and hoped that she was just working herself up to mentioning it again. That night as we lay in bed she was holding my cock and staring at it as she idly moved her hand up and down along my shaft. The streetlights were on and a ray of light had snuck past the curtains and seemed to spotlight my cock. “You know,” she began “I think that Leigh-Ann was exaggerating. 12 inches would be more than twice as long as yours and you have always said that you were about average in the dick size department.” I felt a small blow to my pride but was far more focused on the fact that the fantasy had been brought back up. I lay flat on my back enjoying her hand on me and replied “Well sugar, I am about average but that doesn’t mean that everyone is my size. There are bigger ones and smaller ones but I agree with you that 12 inches sounds a bit unrealistic. He is probably closer to 9 and she just felt like it was bigger because dicks that large are pretty uncommon.” Her hips were a bit squirmy and her hand was speeding up on my cock as she breathlessly spoke the phrase that I had hoped to hear. “I think I am willing to give your idea a try but you have to be in the room. That way if I chicken out you can make sure that he doesn’t force me to do anything I don’t want to.” I couldn’t believe my ears! I didn’t even bother to remind her that it was her fantasy, all I could think was that my fantasy was going to come true and I hadn’t had to even reveal it as my fantasy! Her words were all it took to push me over the edge and my cock began squirting cum all over her hand and my stomach. My wife looked at my cock beginning to go limp in her hand and said “I bet Randy would be able to hold out longer than that” with a bit of a chuckle, kind of as if she were teasing but there was a hint of something in her voice that made me wonder for the briefest of moments if this was a good idea.
The next day was Thursday and when she came in from work she was quite flushed and obviously excited. “I sent Randy a text today asking if he was dating anyone,” she said “he said he wasn’t and asked why. I couldn’t tell him right away but we kept texting all morning and then at lunch he asked if I wanted to go get a salad with him. I accepted and over lunch I told him what you and I have been talking about.” I could feel the blood rush to my face as I realized that fantasy was going to become reality much more quickly than I could have imagined! She continued “He wasn’t nearly as shocked as I thought he would be, he even said that he had joined married couples before and would take care of all the planning if I was serious. I got really nervous then and started to back out but he put his hand on mine and reassured me that everything would be great and there was nothing to be scared of. It had a relaxing effect on me and I told him to go ahead and make the plans.” I stood there staring at her with my mouth slightly open. This was getting away from me a bit. I am always the one that plans everything, where, when, how long, etc and now my wife was letting someone else handle all of that. I hadn’t made up my mind how I felt about this when she hit me with the next bombshell. “I didn’t get to talk to Randy after lunch because we both got busy but he came up to me just before leaving and told me that everything was taken care of and that I should check my email. I pulled up my email as soon as I got to my car and he had sent me an itinerary for tomorrow night. He made dinner reservations for you and I and got a room at the Hyatt downtown. I got so excited that I had to masturbate right there in the car!” Now I knew that there was no turning back and the reality made me a bit nervous but I was still incredibly excited. The mixed images of my wife masturbating in a parking lot and soon to be naked with another man in a hotel room had caused a raging hard on so I grabbed her in my arms and began pulling off our clothes with abandon. I lowered her to the living room floor and slid inside her with ease, it seems that she was as horny as I was! I began to cum almost as soon as I was inside her and I could sense that she was frustrated that I hadn’t waited for her but I had no control, my excitement was just too great! She crawled out from under me and picked up her clothes as she headed to the bathroom to clean up.
Friday evening seemed like it would never arrive but seemed to get here too damn quick at the same time. I was incredibly nervous and having second thoughts as we got ready for the evening but all of that was overwhelmed by lust when my wife walked out of the bathroom in the sexiest set of bra and panties I have ever seen. The matching set consisted of a red, lace-trimmed, sheer fabric that seemed to emphasize the fact that her pussy was shaved and caused me to lose the ability to think coherently. “Do you like my new lingerie?” she asked. My only reply was to stare open-mouthed, unable to form words. She giggled a bit as walked back into the bathroom, “If you like those, you are going to love my dress.” Moments later she came out in a black dress that stopped just above her knees and hugged every curve of her body. I could see the rise and fall of her breasts as she breathed, her hip bones slightly jutting out from her flat midsection, and the gentle curve of her ass as she did a slow pirouette for me. I finally managed to string a sentence together, “Baby, if we don’t head to dinner now we are never going to get out of the house because I can barely restrain myself from jumping your bones right now!” She laughed out loud as she grabbed her overnight bag and skipped out to the car. I honestly can’t remember much of dinner because of all the thoughts running through my mind but I do recall that the eyes of every man in the place followed her every move all night.
We arrived at the Hyatt and got checked in uneventfully but once we were in the room we weren’t sure what to do next. “Are you sure you want……” I began but was interrupted by a knock on the door. “Too late to back out now.” She grinned and walked to the door. My heart was racing as she turned off the overhead light, leaving the room lit just by the bedside lamp, and pulled the door open. “Hey gorgeous!” said the guy walking through the door like he owned the place. I had to assume this was Randy and my nerves doubled instantly. The dude was about four inches taller than me at 6’4”, had stylishly wavy brown hair, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and arms that were putting strain on the sleeves of his T-shirt. My wife hesitated as she glanced over her shoulder at me but then jumped into his arms with a giggle that told me the drinks she had at dinner were still effecting her. Randy barely spared me a glance as he planted his mouth on my wife’s and began to kiss her like he was a starving man and she was a T-bone steak. She responded in kind and their hands were soon roaming all over each other urgently as Randy kicked the door shut behind himself and half-carried, half-dragged her into the main part of the room. My throat was thick and my cock was throbbing as I witnessed my wife in another man’s arms just feet away from me and both of them were oblivious to my presence. She began to slide down him while he held the hem of her dress, gently pulling it over his head as she settled to her knees in front of him. He tossed the dress to the side and then pulled his T-shirt over his head as my wife fumbled with the buckle of his belt. I heard the metal of his buckle jingle as she figured out how to undo it and all of the sudden was hit in the face by his shirt. I looked up from my chair and saw Randy smirking at me with derision. I didn’t have time to give it any thought though because I heard my wife gasp out loud at that moment, “Oh My Gawd!!” “What?” I asked hoarsely. “Oh My Gawd!!” she exclaimed again. “What?!” I asked a bit more forcefully. She turned her head to look at me and then slowly turned her body to the side so that she was no longer between Randy and me. Now I knew what she was seemingly stunned by, the ladies at work had not been exaggerating. “Oh my god” crept out of my mouth without conscious thought as I leaned forward in my chair. Randy looked between the two of us with that arrogant smirk on his face and asked “What?” with feigned ignorance.
My wife was staring in my eyes and seemed to be encouraged by what she saw there. “Show him your dick” she said. I looked at her and asked with a bit of confusion “Do what?” She squared her shoulders a bit and exclaimed more forcefully “Show him your dick!” I slowly stood up and unfastened my pants. I pulled my dick out and stood there unsure of what to do next. My wife reached over and yanked my pants the rest of the way to the floor “Come over here and show him why we are so amazed. Show him what you spent the last 12 years passing off as average.” I took two steps which put me about toe to toe with Randy where my wife grabbed my dick in one hand and Randy’s in her other. “I guess this is the difference between a dick and a cock,” she said “his is at least twice as big as yours!” The painful part was that she was right, his was every bit of 12” long and as thick as a Red Bull can while mine was about 5” and as big around as a cigar. I heard Randy chuckle as she looked up at me again saying “You wouldn’t believe how hot and hard it is! It’s amazing! You have to feel it. Here, hold it for a minute.” This wasn’t part of the plan! “No way, I’m not holding it!”
Her eyes took on a crazy look and she half yelled “This whole thing was your idea and if you want to ever be inside me again you had damn well better hold his cock!” I wasn’t sure what kind of monster I might have created but I stopped hesitating and reached down to grab Randy’s cock. My fingers just barely encircled it’s girth and the heat coming from it was surprising. The most surprising thing was how hard it was. It felt like it was made from some kind of metal or rock or something. It was certainly intimidating! “You know what is getting me really hot right now?” my wife asked. “The fact that not only are you holding another man’s cock, but we both have our hands around it and there is still cock hanging out! This may be the best idea you have ever had! Now get the hell out of my way so I can suck on this beautiful monster!” and with that she shoved me back against the chair, steered Randy to the bed, and began to wrap her mouth around the head of his cock. The head was all she could fit though, “It feels like putting a whole plum in my mouth at once!” she laughed as she looked up at Randy, “I don’t know if it’s going to fit in me, you saw what a little prick I’m used to!”
To be continued
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