For the longest time I had a fantasy of watching my wife having sex with another man. It turned me on a lot to imagine seeing her laying in bed squirming and moaning while feeling the pleasures that she would get from some other man.
It took me a while before I would lose my shyness and tell her about my fantasy, and after I did tell her she didn’t seem bothered by it at all, but to my surprise she rather liked it and on many occasions she would even entertain me by laying in bed and pretending to be having sex with another man and sometimes for my added pleasure she would even go along and act like there was more than just one man in bed with her and I would always get gratification from watching her while I masturbated.
Then one day, after she had put on a little show, she revealed a fantasy that she also had and it was completely shocking when she had told me that her fantasy was watching me having sex with another girl, but she had taken it one step further when she told me how she wanted this fantasy to come true.
After hearing this I had been totally unable to speak for days, but after spending a lot of time thinking it over, I, one day, agreed to take part in her idea.
And so it came to be part of a serous matter where day after day we would spend a lot of time thinking, planning and searching for a girl whom we thought would be the right one for this idea of her’s.
We tried looking through ads in adult magazines, online web sites and at one point we even considered trying to join a swingers club she heard about in another state.
It wasn’t until a few weeks later after continuously searching and almost giving up on the whole idea when my wife found the person that she would bring into her into little fantasy show.
She was a nineteen year old dancer at a downtown gentleman’s club, whom my wife had met while spending an evening there for some girly entertainment. After watching her performance, my wife, who had always been known as a woman who could persuade even the devil himself to be under her command, had invited her over for a few drinks, and it didn’t take my wife too long after that, to convince the girl to come over to our house for dinner during the middle of the week.
I was very impressed with my wives ability to get whatever she wanted and the effort she put into this project of her’s, to me, was certainly quite an accomplishment to be recognized.
So it was all set, my wives plan was now moving quite well. She would have the girl over for dinner, make her feel comfortable and then manipulate her so she would be controllable and then invite her back the following weekend for the finishing touch, an evening of sex, with me, her husband, while she would watch as her fantasy would come to life before her very eyes.
It wasn’t so easy getting through that week, knowing then that in seven days I, this early middle aged man, was going to have sex with another girl for my wives entertainment, as well as mine, but three days before that would occur, the girl had come over for dinner, just as planned.
She arrived around eight that evening and by the looks of her I had found her to be quite beautiful, with a lovely figure, a little shy and such a wonderful delight to be around.
My wife introduced me to her and all I could remember doing was staring at the wonderful body she had and even after we were seated at the table, all I kept thinking about was how in a few days I would be in my bed room with this hot looking girl laying on my bed and submitting herself to me just as it had been in my wives fantasy.
After dinner my wife and the girl sat together in the living room and chit chatted until late that night. As suggested by my wife, I kept my distance from them so they could be alone to communicate, and it wasn’t until near midnight when they were done talking and the girl had then left promising that she would be back to our house that weekend.
I had been so thrilled at how successful my wife handled this whole ordeal of convincing the girl to come back for my pleasure as well as her own, that I couldn’t help but to feel like one of the luckiest men on earth.
Through out the rest of the week, during the evening, my wife drilled me over and over in detail on how she wanted everything to go just the way it had happened in her fantasy. And I listened and agreed.
Late Friday night, on the day before the girl would return, my wife seeing how tensed I had been decided to ease the pressure from me by performing her live sex show where she would once again pretend for me that she had been in bed fucking another man.
Again she would lay in bed and remove her bra and panties as though someone had been removing it for her and she moved her body around as though she were really having sex with someone, but it was the way she spoke out telling me just how much she enjoyed having another mans cock inside her that sexually stimulated me so much that it didn’t take me long to get hard.
I then undressed and as usual I masturbated while watching her.
I grunted with delight as she played her part well, moaning and groaning like she had always done before and I listened as she again had told me how much she enjoyed another man pleasing her. And when I finally couldn’t take it any longer I would stand near to her and release myself onto her body.
After the show my wife teased me with talk of another fantasy that she had along with a surprise that she would only reveal to me at the end of tomorrow nights adventure.
The next day, the thought of what she had told me about her having another fantasy, with a surprise, included, wouldn’t leave my mind. After all, what other guy could ever say that their wife was going to live out a fantasy and watch as her husband gets to fuck another girl, which had been so wild beyond my imagination and now knowing my wife had another fantasy and a surprise too, had me losing my mind.
After the morning and afternoon chores had been done and the evening had arrived, and with less than twenty minutes for our loyal subject to visit, my wives “fantasy turned to reality” debut was soon to begin.
All the lights in the house were off except for the lights in the living room and the master bedroom upstairs, which were dimmed low. And there had been this eerie exotic music that she had playing quite softly that would play throughout the evening from a stereo system we had set up in both the living room and the master bedroom.
It had been ten forty three when our dancer arrived. She had come a little late and apologized for doing so, but my wife didn’t mind and used that as an excuse to put the girl in a position to feel like she owed her something and then asked the girl, after serving her a drink, if she would consider putting on a little dancing show for the both of us, which she agreed to do.
After the three of us had sipped through our drinks, my wife and I sat down next to one another on the sofa and watched as this sweet looking girl had begun to strip down to a sexy see through gown that showed the small tight pair of bra and panties she had worn.
A few moments after the girl had been done preparing for this little exhibition, she walked over to where we sat and stood there staring at us as a sexy smile slowly appeared on her lovely face, and then she started to dance, swaying her body steadily to the music and never once moved away from us.
My wife, who had been feeling quite horny, became a little impatient for this game to begin, decided to speed things up by dancing with the girl. I watched as my wife moved closer to her, placing her hands gently on the girls hips, swaying together in time and then kissing her softly on the face while whispering something in her ear.
I would never know just what my wife had said to the girl, but soon after, the both of them made their way up the stairs. My wife turned and looked at me then signaled for me to follow them.
So I followed the two of them up the stairs and slowly trailed behind them as my wife and the girl had disappeared into the master bedroom. I waited for just a few moments and then entered into the room where I found my wife sitting on a chair just a short distance from the foot of the bed, dressed in only her bra and panties, smiling at me and motioning for me to begin with her charades, as she had planned.
I looked over at the girl, who had removed all of her clothing, and could feel myself becoming quite hard as she then laid on the bed beckoning me to lay beside her.
My wife murmured a sound and when I turned around she also had taken off her clothes with her hands slowly sliding down between her legs. She looked at me, winked and then gave me the okay to begin. And I did as she wished.
My wife, now happy to see her fantasy beginning to come to life and feeling just as excited as I had been, continued to watch as I undressed and walked over to the bed side where I sat momentarily, allowing my eyes to roam over the girls body from top to bottom.
The girls head turned my way and she then playfully begged me to lay beside her. And I did as she begged. I laid next to her on the bed with my body trembling with excitement. She turned her body towards me, then placed her arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer, where she began pushing her lips onto mine.
Feeling the warm breathe from her mouth began to arouse me as I turned sideways to face her and started kissing her right back. She made a low moaning sound as I placed my hand onto her ass and squeezed hard while our lips still pushed against one another.
I ran my hand down the side of her leg and back up to her ass and again began to squeeze, but only harder than before which brought out a slight cry from her. I turned her around on her back and without a word spoken, she voluntarily opened her legs and placed her hands on my face and then gently pulled me down to please her orally.
Her moaning became quite louder than before and her body squirmed around in a circular motion as I led my tongue up and down, occasionally sucking and tasting the wetness that had been oozing out of her.
It hadn’t taken too long before the girl pushed my head upwards and then positioned herself on her knees with her ass facing me and with a soft sounding tone from her voice, she asked me to fuck her.
She positioned herself on the side of the bed and then directed me right behind her. So I, without any hesitation, grabbed the cheeks of her ass and pushed myself inside her. I moved quite slowly at first until I had gotten myself into a rhythm and then I had gone on to enjoy what had felt like the best moments of my life.
I couldn’t remember the last time my cock had felt so hard as it had been on that night and along with the sounds of squealing coming from the girl and the murr murring from my wife, almost had driven me too madness.
The wild evening continued as the girl pulled away, turned and laid on her back with her legs separated pointing diagonally up to the ceiling. She motioned for me to lay on top of her and again, in a soft tone of voice, she playfully begged me to fuck her.
I laid between her legs and again pushed myself back inside her warm body.
She reached up to me and with her arms, pulled me down closer, wrapping her legs tightly around the back of my legs where she then had begun to push and pull while taken every inch of me inside her.
I placed my two hands under her ass, and as hard I could, began to grind and pound her.
Her screaming turned into loud yelling as she grinded and pounded right back at me and I had felt myself ready to explode, so I pulled myself out of her and as I did she quickly rose up, kneeled on her knees and began to please me orally.
I looked over at my wife who winked back at me with approval and then let out a loud roar while releasing myself inside the girls mouth. I shook from the sensational feeling she gave to me as she slowly pulled her lips smoothly away from my cock, sucking out all that had been left of me and then swallowed.
Everything had gone just fine on that night, I had gotten to fuck this hot girl and my wife seemed quite pleased with watching me as her fantasy really had come true.
The night finally came to an end or at least I thought it did, until after the girl left and I started to go back to my bedroom and it was at that time as I walked down the hallway I could hear noises coming from my room.
It was the sound of a woman moaning and squealing and the sound of men grunting and groaning. I took in a deep breathe and quietly opened the door. I peaked into the room and there before my eyes was my wife laying in bed with not just one or two but with three men.
They were all over her body, squeezing, groping, sucking and fucking her and I watched as my wife laid there enjoying the pleasures that these three men were giving to her.
I had to admit, my wife gave me quite a surprise and it even turned me on too, seeing something that I thought about many times before, but at the same time, as I continued to watch my wife fucking these three men, I couldn’t help but to wonder, just who’s fantasy this really was, mine or hers.