<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=his%20perfect%20wife">Click here</a> to read the first part of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="53137845" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>The hard, unyielding surface of the boulder dug into Erica’s skin as she braced herself against Marco’s powerful thrusts from behind.</p><p>“Harder,” she said. “Fuck me harder.”</p><p>Marco’s fingers dug into her hips and he gave Erica exactly what she desired as he fucked her harder. His long, thick cock slid into her with ease and each thrust offered an explosion of pleasure and a small measure of pain. </p><p>It had been years since she’d taken a man Marco’s size from behind and Erica had forgotten that sometimes it hurt a little. Today, as she stood bent over in the woods with her workout pants around her knees and Marco’s big cock drilling her from behind, the pain made it more pleasurable. </p><p>She absolutely loved taking a good fucking from the muscular, unrelenting man standing behind her. She loved that what had begun as a hike had turned into a wild fuck session, just as she’d hoped it would. It was the fourth time they’d been together and Erica’s desire for her new lover had grown with each encounter.</p><p>Erica kept one hand on the boulder they’d snuck behind and reached between her legs with the other. She rubbed her clit as Marco pummeled her pussy and a warm, thrilling sensation of pleasure spread through her body.</p><p>“Fuck, Marco, cum inside me!” she said as her orgasm approached quickly.</p><p>Marco had so far shown remarkable control over his orgasms and Erica knew he’d unleash his load in her pussy in just a few moments after she’d declared her desire for it.</p><p>She timed her orgasm with his, and just like during their previous encounters they climaxed together. She felt his cock pulsing as he unleashed his seed in her pussy and her legs trembled as an orgasm exploded from her loins and spread throughout her body.</p><p>Marco pulled out and his cum dripped from her pussy and onto the leaves and dirt beneath them. Erica bent over and watched with a smile on her face. There was something about another man cumming inside her that she found so thrilling.</p><p>When enough of his cum had dripped out of her, Erica pulled her pants up and spun around. Marco had a giddy smile on his face as Erica stepped into his arms and kissed him.</p><p>“I can’t remember the last time I had sex outdoors,” she said.</p><p>“I’m not sure I ever have,” Marco added. “You’re just irresistible, I guess.”</p><p>Erica smiled and kissed him again, this time with a little tongue to make it just a bit sexier.</p><p>“You’re not so bad yourself,” she said.</p><p>Marco took her hand and they headed back to the trail. Erica felt like she was glowing from the thrill of an impromptu fuck and orgasm on a hike. She felt light on her feet, like she could spend the rest of the day hiking without getting tired.</p><p>Surprisingly, there was a small part of Erica that desperately wanted to fuck Marco again. She’d just satiated her lust for the gorgeous man that had taken over her sex life and she still wanted him inside her. She wanted him on top of her. She wanted to kiss him, to touch him, to feel him thrusting in and out of her needy, wet pussy.</p><p>Erica ignored that desire in favor of a conversation. “So, I hope this isn’t embarrassingly rude to ask, but how is a guy like you single?”</p><p>Marco laughed and said, “Don’t worry, it’s not rude. To make a long story short, I was with a girl for four years. I proposed and she said no. That was nine months ago and I haven’t really been up for dating since then.”</p><p>“I’m sorry about that,” Erica said. “That’s awful.”</p><p>“It was awful, yeah, but it was better than if she’d said yes, to be honest,” Marco said. He paused for a few moments before continuing. “It turns out she’d been having an affair, so in addition to having my proposal turned down I found out she’d been cheating on me. So, in a way, she did me a favor by saying no. Marrying someone who’s actively cheating on you isn’t a good way to have a long, fruitful life together.”</p><p>Erica cracked a small, quick smile. After that first time in the car Marco had been deeply concerned about Dylan. He wanted to make absolutely certain that Erica actually had permission to have sex with other men. Now it made sense. Marco had been cheated on and he didn’t want to be the other half of that kind of relationship.</p><p>“I guess that makes me the perfect rebound girl,” Erica said.</p><p>Marco laughed. “Yeah, I guess so. It turns out that fucking a married woman is pretty uncomplicated, especially when her husband is on board.”</p><p>Erica felt that tingle of desire return and she couldn’t help but think about the pure, unadulterated joy of having Marco’s cock inside her.</p><p>“I think I like that I’m your rebound girl,” Erica said. “I don’t know why, but I feel like that makes all of this just a little bit hotter.”</p><p>Marco stopped and turned to Erica with a smile on his face. He pulled her close and they kissed as his hands moved to her ass and gave it a good squeeze through the thin, tight material of her workout pants.</p><p>“Is it crazy that I feel like I could fuck you again right now?” he said.</p><p>“It’s not crazy,” Erica replied. “My pussy was ready the moment you came inside me.”</p><p>Marco laughed and stepped back. He looked in the direction they were supposed to be walking and then back towards the direction they’d come from.</p><p>“Should we keep walking, or should we head back to the car and continue our cardio workout at my place?” he asked.</p><p>Erica smiled and said, “I think we’ve done enough hiking for the day. It’s important to mix up your cardio, right? So we should probably head back to your place for an entirely different kind of workout.”</p><p>“I agree. It’s important to mix things up. So we should head back for our health more than anything,” he said.</p><p>Erica laughed. “Yes. Absolutely. For our health.”</p><p>As they headed back to the bottom of the trail Erica knew it was going to be a challenge not to pull Marco behind that boulder again. She was already desperate for his cock and the pleasure it provided. She was going to wait, though. She was going to deny herself what she craved for just a little while longer. Then she’d get to take a long, lusty ride on Marco’s big dick and cum as many times as she wanted.</p><p><br></p><p>Erica returned home from her afternoon workout with a sore, deeply satisfied pussy and a little bit of Marco’s cum dripping out of her.</p><p>“How was the workout?” Dylan asked.</p><p>Erica smiled at the flicker of desire in her husband’s eyes.</p><p>“It was very vigorous,” she said. “I’m quite exhausted.”</p><p>Erica saw the flicker of desire grow into something more potent.</p><p>“Is there anything I can do to help?” he asked. “A post-workout massage, perhaps?”</p><p>Erica’s pursuit of her sexual satisfaction had included a few surprises – her unyielding lust for Marco’s cock being one of them – but the biggest surprise of all was a spike in her husband’s desire that seemed directly tied to her fucking another man.</p><p>Erica smiled and said, “You know what would be wonderful? I’d love it if you would shower with me like we did last week. There was something about you washing my hair and soaping up my body that felt spectacularly good. Would you be willing to do that?”</p><p>For a moment it looked like Dylan had transported to a different place. His eyes closed, a shiver seemed to pass through his body, and a big smile broke across his face. It all happened in the blink of an eye, but it thrilled Erica. They hadn’t directly talked about it, but it seemed like her sexual adventures with Marco genuinely thrilled her husband.</p><p>“I’d love to shower with you,” he said.</p><p>Erica was hit with a wave of genuine, overwhelming love for her husband in that moment. It seemed as though he’d fully embraced her need to expand her sexual horizons and that he’d managed to get to a place where it actually worked for him instead of him tolerating it while being silently tortured by the notion that she was fucking someone else.</p><p>“Shall we?” Dylan said.</p><p>Erica nodded and stopped Dylan on his way to the bathroom for a long, tight hug followed by a surprisingly lusty kiss.</p><p>“Let’s get naked together,” she said while taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom.</p><p>Erica pulled his shirt off and unbuttoned his pants before slowly pushing them to the bathroom floor along with his underwear. She gave his semi-hard cock a few strokes and kissed her husband once more before stepping back and moving to pull off her workout clothes.</p><p>“Wait, let me,” he said.</p><p>Erica let her hands fall to her side and moaned a little as Dylan’s fingers moved over her taut, exposed stomach before his he slipped them into the waistband of her pants and slowly pulled them down.</p><p>Erica felt a moment of fearful apprehension as Dylan pulled the pants down past her pussy and saw the stain of another man’s cum in them. She tightened up, expecting him to react angrily or to find the direct, overwhelming evidence of what she was doing with Marco so disheartening that he’d simply walk away. He didn’t, though. Instead, he kissed her stomach as he pulled the workout pants all the way off and let Erica step out of them.</p><p>When he stood again Dylan removed her sports bra and reached into the shower to turn on the water while they shared a long, slow, lingering kiss. Erica let her hands move over her husband’s body and felt bad that she couldn’t help but compare him to Marco. Dylan was nowhere near as fit. Despite that, she was caught up in the arousal of the moment and in her husband’s seeming desire to be naked with her less than an hour after another man had been inside her.</p><p>“You look so beautiful, Erica,” he said. “This new workout routine of yours is doing wonders for you.”</p><p>Erica smiled. Dylan knew she was fucking Marco when she worked out with him. They usually did some actual working out, too, but it was mostly sex. She liked that they rarely addressed it directly, though. She wondered if Dylan was a little too embarrassed to say that he found the whole thing arousing, but it didn’t really matter. There was clearly something about her fucking Marco that aroused her husband and she wasn’t going to pass up the chance to help Dylan squeeze every ounce of pleasure out of her newfound sexual pursuits.</p><p>They stepped into the shower together and the hot water cascaded down Erica’s back as she pulled Dylan’s lips to hers for a vigorous kiss. She felt a surprising, splendid kind of desire rush through her that had nothing to do with Marco. It was focused on Dylan and on the joy of making him feel good.</p><p>“Would you soap me up?” Erica said as she grabbed the bar of soap and handed it to her husband.</p><p>He nodded and she spun around to offer her back. The hot water washed over her breasts and down her stomach as Dylan’s soapy hands moved over her skin.</p><p>“That feels so good,” she said.</p><p>Dylan kissed her neck as his hands moved over her ass cheeks and snuck between them for a quick brush with her asshole that Erica found surprisingly thrilling. She turned her head and Dylan’s lips found hers for a deep, sensual kiss as he alternated between massaging her lower back and squeezing her ass.</p><p>Erica spun around and reached down to stroke Dylan’s stiff cock as their lips met again for a passionate kiss while the bathroom filled with steam.</p><p>“Will you soap up my tits?” she asked in a soft, sweet voice.</p><p>Dylan smiled, rubbed the soap in his hands, and put it aside as he reached out and soaped up his wife’s breasts. He skillfully played with her nipples and elicited lusty, genuine moans as Erica felt little jolts of pleasure rush through her body.</p><p>She closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and let out a beautiful moan. Dylan was making her feel spectacularly good. Every touch felt like it was a beautiful validation of the choice she’d made to expand her sex life beyond the boundaries of their marriage. It felt like Dylan was giving his tacit approval and admitting that he was aroused by it.</p><p>Erica opened her eyes and reached out to stroke Dylan’s cock. She pulled him closer and rubbed the head between her pussy lips as they stood face to face.</p><p>Caught up in a wave of a beautiful lust, Erica said, “Will you wash my dirty pussy?”</p><p>She felt Dylan’s cock throb in her hand and saw his eyes close for a moment as his face took on a look that seemed to communicate the same kind of lust she was feeling.</p><p>“Of course,” Dylan replied as he stepped back.</p><p>Erica released his cock from her grasp and their eyes locked as Dylan picked up the soap, rubbed it in his hands, and the moved them between her legs. He rubbed her inner thighs and then gently moved his fingers over her labia.</p><p>Erica found it astoundingly erotic. Her heart pounded hard in her chest and her body flooded with desire as Dylan washed the pussy he knew Marco had just fucked and released his cum into.</p><p>Unable to contain her desire, Erica pulled her husband’s body against hers and kissed him vigorously. She needed to feel his skin against hers and his hands moving over her back and ass. She needed to feel his tongue in her mouth. She needed to feel his throbbing cock between her legs.</p><p>“I need you to fuck me,” she said. “I need you to cum inside me.”</p><p>Erica wasn’t sure why, but she felt a deep desire to have Dylan inside her. She needed to feel his cock explode in her pussy. The shower was too small for them to have sex, though, so she turned off the water, pulled open the door, and dragged Dylan out onto the bathmat.</p><p>“Get on your back,” she said.</p><p>Dylan dropped onto the bathmat and Erica sat on his cock. She was soaked with desire and he filled her with ease. She was caught up in her desperate lust to make him cum, so she rode her husband hard and fast. It wasn’t romantic sex. It was wildly lusty. It was the kind of sex that had a clear and distinct purpose. She wanted him to cum inside her.</p><p>What surprised Erica most was the pleasure she felt. Almost immediately it became clear she was going to cum too. Even better, it was going to be a good orgasm.</p><p>She leaned forward and kissed her husband as she milked him with her pussy. His hands moved over her still-wet back and ass as he began to thrust up into her.</p><p>“Cum inside me,” Erica said. “Cum in my dirty pussy.”</p><p>Erica moaned after saying it. She knew that it wasn’t that she’d rediscovered her lust for her husband’s cock. She knew that she was immensely aroused by his acceptance of her desire to fuck other people. She knew that what turned her on was that Dylan seemed turned on by the fact that she’d come home to him after spending an afternoon having sex with Marco.</p><p>Luckily, her arousal seemed to feed into his. Dylan groaned as Erica implored him to cum in her dirty pussy. He grabbed her ass and fucked harder and faster into her. He closed his eyes. His orgasm was imminent.</p><p>“Fuck, baby, cum in your wife’s dirty pussy!” Erica cried out as her pleasure reached a crescendo and an orgasm spread throughout her body. </p><p>She rested her hands on Dylan’s chest as she climaxed and his groans of pure joy soon joined hers as he came inside her.</p><p>She collapsed on top of him, resting her head in the crook of his neck and kissing him every few seconds.</p><p>“That was really good,” Dylan said. “Like really, really good.”</p><p>Erica couldn’t help but smile. “I know. It really was.”</p><p>She never imagined that fucking Marco could help make sex with her husband better, but it seemed like that’s exactly what had happened.</p><p>“I guess we should finish showering,” she said.</p><p>Dylan laughed. “Yeah, I guess we didn’t actually get much done, did we?”</p><p>They disentangled and Erica turned the water on once more. She felt a wonderful sense of warmth and happiness as Dylan wrapped his arms around her from behind.</p><p>“Thank you,” he said.</p><p>Erica turned her head and they kissed.</p><p>“My pleasure,” she replied.</p><p>She couldn’t wait for more.</p>