This is a work of fiction.  It represents no actual persons, places
nor events.  Any semblance to any persons, places or events is
purely coincidental.


Fantasy of a Wife-time!
by Who Knows

The three of us met for the first time at a neighborhood bar on the
southwest side of Houston.  It was a quiet, clean little place, a
bit too well lit for my liking (I'm always worried that our
intentions show).  Rachel, my wife, chose a white shirt with white
shorts that highlighted her dark hair and tanned skin.  She's fairly
short and though a bit stocky after 19 years of marriage and two
children but she has a cute figure and a radiant smile.  She was
nervous about meeting someone new, as I was, but her beauty and
personable nature conceals it better.  Thinking back, I'm not sure
if we're more concerned about making a good impression upon him or
whether he would turn out to be a jerk.

He was already at a table and it wasn't as difficult to spot him as
I expected; he was the only guy at a table eagerly looking for
someone and we were the only couple his age in the place.  He had
somewhat wavy dark hair with a beard and a moustache, and a medium
build. He had told us he was 45, but he looked a bit younger, in his
early 40's.  We greeted each other, eagerly and nervously, and I
could tell he liked Rachel, as his eyes rarely left her.  I admit to
feeling pride in how she looks. She is (as most women are)
self-conscious about her body and it pleases me to be able, time and
time again, to have it proven to her that her very pretty face and
nice overall figure makes a positive impression on men.  We ordered
drinks, discussed what we all do for our livings, and talked the
usual small talk as we got to know each other and become more
comfortable.  After our second drink, we got more comfortable and,
in a veiled, polite manner, discussed sex in hushed voices.

Talking about sex has always turned Rachel on. He was looking at her
and thinking about having sex with her, and was talking about what
kind of sex he likes, and it was having an impact on her.  She
squeezed my hand, telling me that she was interested in him.  It was
intoxicating to watch the lust between these two that I had brought
together, and I expected some hot sex if this guy was half as horny
as he seemed.  After a few drinks, he invited us to his apartment,
which was a few minutes away.  He went to the restroom to let us
discuss it.  Rachel said that she didn't really know how things
would turn out but she wanted to go.  I suspect that she did know
how things would turn out and was giving me one last chance to
change my mind (and maybe hers).  I had been hoping for this for
years; I wasn't about to let an opportunity like this slip by.  For
better or worse, I wanted my wife fucked by another guy! 

At his apartment, he offered us a drink and we accepted though I
knew Rachel was buzzing a bit.  She was acting funny and a bit
confused, as if she didn't know what to expect or what to do.  When
he was away, I had her take off her bra, while leaving her shirt on
and told her that she might sit in his lap; she was surprised at my
suggestion, but I told her that I'd really like to see her seduce
him.  Well, of course that really got things going.  He stared down
her shirt as we talked.  He couldn't help but see her large dark
nipples through the white shirt and as he should, felt obligated to
stare at her breasts and then started rubbing them.  Before too long
she was kneeling in front of him, unzipping his trousers as I
massaged her ass.

She pulled his trousers to his knees and pulled out his half-hard
cock.  As she started to lick it I moved to get a better view.  I
gently pulled her black hair back to reveal her lips moving over his
cock, which quickly grew to a good size, maybe six inches.  It was
your usual cock. It was somewhat shorter than mine was however; it
was quite a bit thicker.  She licked the underside and moved her
hand to cup his balls, which were quite large.  Rachel is excellent
at sucking cock; especially when she's enjoying it, and I could tell
that she was enjoying this one.  He relaxed against the small sofa
as she worked his swollen cock down her throat, pumping his shaft
with one hand and holding his balls with the other.  I pulled her
shorts and panties down to her knees.  She lifted her knees one at a
time so I could pull her shorts off.  She let go of his cock one
hand at a time so that I could remove her shirt.  Ultimately, she
stopped sucking his cock long enough to lift her head and she wa s
totally naked, on her knees, between another man's legs, sucking his
cock.

I quickly removed my clothes and lay down underneath her legs and
started to lick her pussy.  She was extremely wet.  I was so turned
on that I could feel pre-cum flowing from the end of my cock.
Rachel stopped sucking on his cock and told him to get undressed and
in one fluid motion, turned around and was doing a 69 with me.  She
started sucking the pre-cum off the head of my cock and then from
down the shaft and finally my balls.  I was rock-hard and every time
she licked my balls, she ran her hands over the head of my cock; I
thought I was going to explode.  She knew this and slowed down to
prevent me from losing my load too soon.  By now, Curtis had removed
his clothes and was rubbing on her ass and cunt making her even more
excited.  Rachel then sat straight up on my face, rubbing her cunt
on me hard, and asked Curtis where his bedroom was.  Curtis took her
by the hand and walked her back to the bedroom with me following
close behind.  She had hold of my cock so I wasn't going an ywhere
but with them.

Finally, all three of us were in bed together.  Instantly, she
rolled toward Curtis and they started kissing and rubbing each other
all over.  This was fine with me, as I always wanted to see another
guy truly enjoy all the pleasures that my wife's body had to offer.
She rubbed on his chest and stroked his raging hard cock until he
was grunting.  All the while, I rubbed her tits and ass while I was
kissing her on the back of her neck and ears.  Curtis could wait no
more, with a simple shift-and-roll, my wife was on her back and he
was lying between her legs.

She grabbed his cock and rubbed it slowly while he was trying to put
it into her pussy.  They both stared at each other in the eyes and I
could see the raw sexual tension between them.  I was almost
transfixed watching them.  She continued to rub his cock and balls
preventing him from making the penetration that he desired so much,
all the while, staring him in the eyes as if to enjoy the sexual
tension that was obviously overwhelming him.  I reached down between
them and rubbed her clit and then moved my hand around her leg and
started rubbing and squeezing her ass.  I felt her cunt and it was
simply flowing with her juices.  She finally started rubbing the
head of his cock against her cunt very slowly; continuing to stare
him in the eyes.  Finally, she lined his cock up with her hole and
reached up to pull his head down to hers and they started kissing
passionately.  At the same time, he shoved his cock into her as far
as he could reach and let out a deep groan.  She almost doubled u p
and let out an animalistic groan herself.

He started pumping furiously right from the beginning.  Rachel was
rocking her hips back and forth as he was pumping and I was rubbing
her ass and tits.  They continued to stay in a passionate kissing
state until Rachel started tilting her head back and began to grunt
harder.  She was starting to cum.  She started to double up as she
mumbled that she was cumming.  I instantly reached around to rub her
clit while Curtis was unleashing his load into her pussy.  Rachel
began to cum hard.  She tightened her legs around Curtis and
continued her rocking motion as to continue to drain him.  Finally,
they slowed and I could see that he was spent.  Rachel reached down
and took his cock out of her pussy and began to rub its head and
balls slowly allowing his remaining seed to drain out on her pussy.
He lowered his head and began to kiss her slowly and deeply.
Without any words, Curtis rolled off of Rachel and she reached over
and pulled my head up to hers.  

Keeping her legs spread, she pulled me between them and pulled my
ear down beside her mouth.  She then whispered, "I hope that it's
sloppy enough for you".  It was.  I could instantly tell that a guy
had fucked her with a much thicker cock than mine.  My cock went
into her without her even noticing.  She didn't double up nor groan
as I slid my dick in and out of her. I started cumming almost
immediately.  She reached down and rubbed my balls as I was cumming
and made sure that I was completely drained.  I kissed her deeply
and passionately for awhile.  Finally, we broke our embrace and my
cock was still in her.  As if to signal the end of our session, she
looked at me then to Curtis, who was supporting another raging
hard-on, and said, "Let me get cleaned up and then you guys can fuck
me again".  

That's another story! 
