Posted by Bertram W. Bronson on July 29, 2002 at 18:11:52: 
Betty Does It For Brad: 
(Ray, Betty & Brad) 
I am wondering if there are other men out there who have experienced the following turn of events. 
My wife and I have a good sex life and have throughout our 3 years of marriage. I make love with her several times each week. During that time we have kept a very hot fantasy going that involves her having sex with another man and afterwards, telling me how it felt. The other part of the fantasy was for me to hide and watch while Betty did it with the other guy. I could hide in our bedroom closet and look through a crack in the door while she got fucked on our bed. This has been a long-running fantasy that makes us both very hot. We talk about it while making love and she pants and groans when I whisper to her about how another mans cock might feel. Betty has strong orgasms and her belly muscles quiver and spasm when she cumms on this fantasy. 
The reality of the situation is that my young blond wife (22) has never fucked another man and has always been just a little too timid sexually to ever allow it to happen. She has a very pretty face, blue eyes, full breasts with pointy pink nipples, long silky legs and a nice round plump ass. Her curly pubic hair is slightly darker than her blond head and fans out across a prominent pubic bone. I always notice other guys glancing at the eye-catching mound in crotch of her bikini bottoms and I know they all want to fuck her. The crease of Bettys cunt is very smooth and neat. Her labia is full and plump, the inner pink flesh of her love slit is totally concealed until I spread her with my fingers. The tender bud of her clitoris hides under its pink hood until shes excited. 
I dont know if other wives have this problem or not, but Bettys little clit is extremely sensitive and she has had embarrassing public orgasms while walking or even sitting in tight jeans. She has to keep the crotch seam of her jeans out of her love crease. She is uncomfortable allowing any sexual move, and is uncomfortable wearing sexy outfits in public. So this fantasy of her fucking for another man has remained just something for Betty to masturbate with for a very long time. I told her that it would be very exciting for me if she would really... try it... with another guy. The fact that she was a little afraid and reluctant to do it turned me on all the more. After she admitted to fantasies of fucking with another guy while masturbating, we talked a lot more about her really doing it, and she began to reconsider. 
Well, she said, maybe someday Ill do it 
*********** 
Well, a month ago it became reality and it has caused some changes in my pretty wife. 
My wife met a classmate at a high school reunion (she is in the medical profession). She found that this guy had been hired locally and was moving into the area. He was staying at a motel while he worked during the day and looked in the evenings for a house to buy or rent. I had met him many times while they were in school and always found him to be a pretty good guy. He was engaged during grad school, and his fiance attended get togethers with him as I did with my wife. They were been married right out of school, but found that the hours, the nights on call, constantly being tied to a beeper killed his marriage very quickly. Now he was relocating and starting over. We felt bad for his misfortune, and my wife began to invite him over quite often just to get him out of the motel for the evening. Brad appreciated our friendship and grew closer and closer to us. 
One evening my wife cuddled up in bed and pressed her bare breasts against my back. I could feel her firm nipples against my skin and I knew she wanted to talk and make love. I rolled over to her; we kissed and petted for a while. I could feel her crinkly pubic hair and the wet warmth as she rubbed her soft cunt against my upper thigh. She seemed more passionate then usual and I knew she had something on her mind. 
She pressed her face into my neck and whispered, Honey, about Brad... How would you feel if I... if I really made love with Brad? You tell me its Ok, ... but after its over... when Ive done it.................." 
A shiver went up my back, I thought, Oh God, shes going to tell me that Brad fucked her today!!!! 
And then she told me that even though she had always considered our bed-time discussion of her having sex with another guy to be a fun fantasy she had never really considered the reality of the situation until now. With Brad around the house a lot, she found herself wondering what it would be like to really do it. She went on to say that she felt a great sexual attraction for Brad and that while he had been a perfect gentleman she felt that he was attracted to her. Betty told me that Brad looked at her breasts or up her skirt when he didnt think she was noticing. 
The conversation was getting me hard and I asked my wife to tell me more about what Brad had been seeing and how it happened that he got a peek under her skirt. Betty said that she sometimes got excited by having Brad alone in the house with her and that she twice let him see her breasts (accidentally) by bending over with the top buttons of her blouse open. My wife told me about another time when Brad was holding our stepladder while she climbed up to install some high drapes. While holding the ladder, he bent his head low, and my wife knew Brad was looking up her skirt, but she was too excited to care. When Betty realized that he was peeking up under her skirt a quiver of excitement ran up her spine. Her first involuntary reaction was to quickly get down off the ladder, but some sudden impulse made her want to expose herself. 
She didnt want to tell me any more, but I urged her on. I told my wife that it was exciting to hear about it and for her to tell me what else happened. 
Betty said her face flushed and her hands were trembling, but she moved higher up on the ladder, lifted a leg, and spread more than necessary to give him a peek at the crotch of her panties. She stayed up on the ladder fussing with the drapes a little longer than necessary and she could feel her vagina start to lubricate. Her panties that day were white, very thin, with a narrow crotch band and she thinks Brad saw some of her pubic hair, maybe even the beige colored edge of the labia. 
I asked, What happened then, did he make a pass at you? 
No, she said, I got down off the ladder, but my face was red and I was very embarrassed. I was very concerned that he might realize that... I knew... he could see up my skirt, but he was too busy folding the ladder and trying to hide his erection. 
She said, by the time he left the house her vagina was wet and her clitoris was erect and rubbing against the cloth of her panties. She was embarrassed to look me in the eye, but she admitted that she went up on our bed, pulled down her panties and masturbated. 
I teased, Do you always masturbate after Brad leaves? 
My very embarrassed wife hid her face and said, Of course not!!!! But, well sometimes I do... 
Only sometimes, I teased. 
Well, maybe most of the time. 
A blushing Betty asked, Are you sure it would be OK, if someday, while youre at work, I really do it with Brad. I mean do it all... make love with him on our bed... be a naughty wife, like in our fantasy? 
I cant say I was surprised; I had had similar thoughts on several occasions since Brad moved back to the area. One day I told Brad about our fantasy and I let him know that it would be Ok with me if someday he fucked Betty while I was at work. He was shocked at first, but I told him about our fantasy and he became exited at the thought of fucking my pretty wife. I told my wife that she was free to do whatever she wanted as long as it didnt threaten our marriage and our lives together. I know that she felt bad for him for his failed marriage as well as his loneliness now. She mentioned that he probably had not had sex in quite a long time. She said that probably nothing would come of it, but it was exciting to think about. 
Exciting was putting it mildly; I couldnt get the thought out of my mind. The image of Brad taking her up to our bed, her dress and panties dropped onto the floor. All the next day at work, I saw mental pictures of Betty on our creaking bed, Brad pushing a very stiff cock in and out of her as she grunted in orgasm. 
********** 
The following night, we cuddled up in bed again. I pressed my stiff cock against the cheeks of her ass, reached around and cupping a tender nipple in my palm, I said in a low teasing voice, you know, if Brad hasnt had sex in a long while, hell have a lot of sperm, his penis will get very large and stiff. I bet hell cumm real hard and quick if you do it for him. 
Her breath quickened, she though about that for a moment, and she asked, Honey, if I do it for Brad...you know like, go all the way. Is it OK to let him... ahh to let him cumm in me? 
A vision flashed into my mind of Bettys cunt stretched around his cock as the sperm splashed into her belly... her back arched... taking the full length of his cock. My own cock was pulsing; I raised her nightgown and pressed deeper between the cheeks of her bare ass. I felt my cock slide over the hot indentation of her anus, skid over the damp perineum and onto her curly pubic hairs. She wiggled and the head of my cock found the moist warm flesh as her labia spread, 
I whispered, Sure its OK if he cumms in you...hell be to excited to stop it...his penis will swell and just spurt when he gets it into you. Hell push it real deep and youll feel it pulse as the sperm jets out. 
Oh God, oh no maybe I shouldnt, she gasped, but her round lovely hips began a subtle undulation against my belly. 
Beth, Honey, I can talk with him ask him to use a condom? I whispered in her ear. But think how exciting it would be to feel his naked bare penis going in I wonder how long it is.? 
Oh Ray, she groaned, I felt her belly muscles tighten. This is so crazy 
Her breath was panting, she arched her back and I pressed my cock deep into her and we began another fantasy fuck. I stroked my cock several times deep into her slick pussy and whispered, You want to fuck him and let him cumm in you dont you? 
Betty gasped, If he cumms real quick and fast...will it get hard again...like real soon...so he can do it to me again? I wonder how it would really feel to be fucked by a different man?
And so it went for about the next hour. We talked and made love, teased each other with erotic questions and answers, and made love again and again. 
*************** 
Quite often over the next two weeks I would arrive home and find Brad there. He would be helping to make dinner, helping to weed her garden, or whatever he could do that was helpful. I would come in and make eye contact with my wife as if to ask, Well? Did you? She would blush and always shake her pretty blond head in the negative, but I knew that some day nature would take its course. Brad would eventually try to fuck her, and after some token resistance, she would let him do it. 
One day I came home and found that Brads car was there, but they were nowhere to be found downstairs. I knew immediately what was happening, Brad was fucking her, I just didnt know where! I went quietly up the stairs and as I approached our bedroom I heard the rhythmic squeak-squeak-squeak of bedsprings and my wifes familiar sounds of sex. Oooowww aaarrug. Her ragged breathing and moans sometimes seemed to take her near to hyperventilation! My cock stiffened, as I stood there in the hall, listening to my young wife being fucked. Ohhh ohhhh auuuhh. I moved slowly to the door until I could see just the foot of our bed. Bettys dress lay on the floor, her bra and white panties on the side of the bed. The mattress was gently bouncing as they fucked each other. 
Another quiet step and I could see them. My pretty blond wife was fucking another man for the first time. 
Brad was on his back and my wife was straddling him. She was rocking forward and backward, sliding herself up and down on his cock as he thrust his hips up into her. I could see his cock moving into her. If bigger is better, then my wife was truly in heaven! Aaaarrrgg, ooohh ooohhh. I couldnt see the head of his cock at first, since he was not withdrawing from her completely, but I could see that his cock was much larger than mine! It was not only longer by several inches, but it seemed impossibly thick, and it was slick with my wifes juices. Yet my wife was able to slam herself down onto him time and again with complete comfort and apparently intense pleasure! His hands were grasping her ass cheeks so hard it looked like it would hurt. My wife was coming in waves of orgasms and was clearly getting the fucking of her life! 
After a minute or two of this I heard Brad tell her to stop moving. She stopped moving and pressed her breasts against his chest. He said he didnt want to come too soon, and if she moved anymore hed lose it... again! Again he had said I wondered how many times have they already done it. From the rear, I could see the shaft of his cock pressed deep into Bettys cunt... her pink lips stretched around the shaft... her little assbud exposed. After a minute of her resting, still astride him, he seemed to be sucking her nipples (I could not see his face from my position and I was afraid to move any further into the room). In a minute he pushed her off of him. I watched in awe as Bettys pink flesh slid up the shaft and the swollen head popped into view. (I was ready to bolt down the hallway, but they stayed on the bed.) 
He grabbed her shoulders and forcefully turned her onto her back, her bare breasts jiggling as she settled. He grabbed her waist and pulled her ass back toward him. Now I could now see all of her, and most of him. Brad lifted her legs, Betty spread, and I could see his cock press into her pubic hair... then the labia parting around the still slippery cockhead. She asked him to go slowly, his size must have been more difficult to accommodate from this angle. Betty whimpered, lifted higher, up-tilted her pubic bone and he settled between her thighs. His gave a few short strokes with his hips and I knew he was sinking his cock deeper into my wiggling wife. 
I could tell when he was... in her... by her panting sounds and the look on her face. Ooohh, ooowww, ohh, yes ohh yes. It took only seconds for her to get comfortable. Betty began to undulate her hips and Brad began to fuck her with long slow thrusts. She started asking him to go deeper, to go harder, and to go faster. Her entire body shuddered with the force of each stroke into her. The bed was creaking in time with each stroke. When he would slam into her with force her head would bob and her bare breasts would quiver. She was saying yes with each thrust! 
Brad lifted upon to his knees, and now at every upstroke, I could see my wifes cunt split by his cock... her blond pubic hairs were wet along the edges of the open labia. Betty would lift her hips into the down stroke and grunt as the head of his cock went deep... upstroke... her pink flesh sticking to the slippery shaft... down again... on and on. She was coming almost constantly! I leaned against the wall out of sight and unzipped my pants. My cock was pulsing. I listened to the bed squeaking, my wifes whimpering cries and jerked off into my handkerchief. 
What happened at the end of this little escapade is what surprised me the most. My wife, while she has never balked at giving oral sex to me, has always been clear that she didnt like the taste of cumm and did not want it in her mouth or on her face. Well, somehow Brad was different! After he slammed her relentlessly for several minutes, and through several orgasms for her, he said, Oh God! Turn over and suck me! She didnt hesitate at all! At his command she swung around. He collapsed onto his back and she immediately took his full raging cock, wet with her juice, into her mouth. Her cheeks puffed out as she took as much as she could into her. Soon she got into a rhythm that he seemed to like. She held the thick base of his cock with her left hand, and stroked its considerable length with her right fist, while sucking hungrily on the head. It was an incredible sight! To my surprise, even though he groaned loudly and nearly shouted to warn her that he was coming, she never gave an inch! My wife, who always made it clear that she didnt like to take come in her mouth, ignored his warning and seemed to pick up her pace! Her right hand and her sucking mouth worked in unison until he groaned and began to come. Still she never gave an inch! I could see his come working its way out of the corners of her mouth and sliding down his shaft. She seemed more excited than ever! She sucked and jacked him until he stopped moving. Then she continued to lick and suck all over his cock. Drops of his cumm were flicked up by her tongue all over his belly and his balls. His shaft was super lubed by his sperm! His size was diminishing as he lost his erection slowly. She began trying to get as much of his come-coated cock as she could into her mouth. Even as he softened it was a difficult task for her. She continued to stroke his cock, and laid her head on his right thigh. Her smile was one of total satisfaction! She had been really well fucked! Her beautiful face was flush with excitement. 
*********** 
When Brad began to get dressed I took off down the stairs and ran outside to my car. I was shaking all over and terrible excited and horny. I started the car to drive off, but I was afraid theyd see me leave and realized Id seen them. Then I got an idea. I popped the hood and began looking under the hood at the engine. After what seemed like a really long time the door opened and Brad came out. He said he was going to look at a townhouse to rent, but stopped to see if he could help me out under the hood of the car. My wife then appeared wearing a light robe and only her panties. I told them both that I had just pulled up and the engine had sounded funny, nothing serious. 
Brad whispered to me, We did it. She resisted for a long time, but you were right, once we started she loved it. Then he left in his car. Later Brad told me how Betty cried and resisted until he got his cock into her and then how she wiggled and fucked back after it started. He said her cunt was very warm and slippery and it felt real good to fuck her. He told me that Betty got very excited when he came in her. 
I gave my wife my inquisitive look. He pretty face blushed pink and she nodded her head. Yes, it happened. Please dont be upset... it just sort of happened... I need to shower and clean up. Beginning to cry, she ran into the house. 
While she was in the shower I looked at the rumpled bed where my wife had just been fucked. There was a fairly large wet spot on the sheet and three of her blond pubic hairs. My cock stiffened as I stared at the hairs and the wet spot. I could see in my mind a picture of my wifes pretty ass on the sheet... Brads cock stroking into her... the juices leaking down between the cheeks of her ass wetting the sheet as they humped. 
I couldnt wait to fuck her while she told me the details. 
She came out of the shower dressed in a towel. Her face was flushed and there were still a few tears. We lay on our bed where it had just happened, and little by little, she told me the story, leaving out the part about touching his cock with her mouth. She said Brad was planning to leave for a few days and asked if he could kiss her goodbye, but the kiss led to another and another until his hands were on her breasts. He had her pressed against the kitchen counter and through their clothes she could feel his erection pushing into her stomach. Brad bent his knees lowering his hips a little, angling his standing penis against her pubic bone. 
Still fully clothed, they stood there, kissing and thrusting against each other for several minutes. Suddenly, Brad reached between their bodies, quickly unzipped, exposed a very stiff erection and continued to thrust against her pubic mound with a now bare penis. Betty said she moved her feet apart slightly, lifted up onto her toes a bit, and his penis began to bump against her clitoris. She could feel the heat and hardness of it through the thin cloth of her dress and panties. She said, I dont know which of us lifted my dress or how it happened, but before long his bare penis was clutched between my thighs, rubbing against the crotch of my panties. 
At this point she began to weep. Now that it was over and she had really been fucked by another man, she seemed sorry and embarrassed by what she had done. 
Its okay," I said, I told you to do it and Im not sorry or upset, I fact Im very excited, feel how hard my cock is. Tell me what happened next. Did Brad do it to you in the kitchen? 
No, he led me by the hand upstairs to our bed and tossed me down on my back. I was too excited to resist. He didnt even wait to undress at first. His penis was still sticking out of his open zipper. He just reached under my dress and pulled down my panties. He slid the panties over my feet, rolled between my thighs and started to probe for my vagina. I was excited but it was happening so quick I got scared and started to fight him. 
Did you want him to stop? 
Well, yes, but not really... I wanted to do it... I just got a little scared when he first started. His thing looked so big sticking up out of his pants like that. I started to cry, but he held me down on my back and we struggled and and 
What? I gasped. 
He he just kept pressing against me and it started to slip in and 
Yes,????? 
I started to cry. 
Brad later told me that he got very excited and tried to fuck her too quickly. In the excitement of getting Betty down on our bed, he sort of forgot that it was her first time with another man. His cock was out and when her panties came off she began to realize the fantasy was real. He said she was struggling when he got his cock through the hairs and he could feel the warm opening, but as he thrust, Betty dropped her pubis and his cock just slid upward between the labia. She was very slippery and it should have been easy to fuck her, but he had to hold her down while he got the head of his cock in. When she felt the head start to push in she stopped struggling and began to cry. 
He stopped thrusting and began to kiss and just hold her in his arms. In a minute or two the tears stopped and he could feel her up-tilting her pubic bone a bit, letting his cock in deeper. He said Betty wiped her tears on the back of her hand and he could feel the tiny rotation of her ass as she began to lift and move. He gave her a deep kiss and she whimpered, lifted her hips and let him push his cock all the way in. He told me her vagina was very warm and sticky wet and he struggled not to cumm as the warm pink flesh closed over the length of his cock. He drew back, leaving the head in, and paused to delay his orgasm. When he had gained control he pressed against my wifes groin and slid his cock deep into her. 
He told me how Betty clutched his back lifted her knees as he pushed his cock into her. And how she panted and whimpered in his ear as they started to fuck. 
Hes coming to the house on Saturday and Im canceling my golf game want to see it this time! 
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