I am writing this because reading this stuff on the Net has given me the
inspiration to let my wife go with other men. I had no idea where this
would lead but I had enough faith in our relationship to give my wife free
reign. I'm 31 and Becky is 24.She likes to dress very provocatively,
rarely wearing a bra, and giving all the men who see her a big thrill. Her
breasts are just right, not so big they sag but more than enough to play
with. Her braless thick nipples are always saying look at us. She has a
slim waist with nice rounded hips, her long sexy legs complete a package
that says come fuck me. Becky has always been 'hot' and as much as I give
it to her, she always wants more. She especially likes the feeling when I
unload deep inside her well-fucked pussy. Afterward she likes to sit on my
face, so I can experience what my cum is like as I bring her off again with
my tongue. I have gotten to love the taste of her freshly fucked pussy,
and wondered what it would be like to eat her after a stranger had filled
her with his sperm! The fact that my wife does not use birth control made
this idea even more exciting-scary.
I began to have fantasies about seeing her with other men and I'd
whisper to her about bringing home a well-hung man. The first time I
mentioned that she got a bit pissed. She said what's the matter aren't I
good enough. Patiently I told her that I just wanted to see her get
pleasured beyond what I had been able to do. When I asked her if she had
ever though about what it would be like to have a really big cock pumping
her pussy, I could see the wheels turning. For a couple weeks I didn't
bring it up then one night as we were fucking up a storm, I mentioned it
again. This time she didn't say anything but her level of enthusiasm went
sky high.
Over the next several weeks each time we had sex I would make a comment
about it and she would get really wild. Soon it passed from just bedroom
talk to talking about how to make it happen with some safety. We did
decide that it would be someone who we didn't know and didn't know our
friends or family. I came up with the idea of renting one of the spare
rooms in our big old farm house to a college student.
Becky loved the idea but wasn't sure we would find the right guy. I
just told her that we would keep looking until we did. I'd like to tell
you that we found the right one the first time, well we didn't. The first
guy we rented the room to fell madly in love with a college girl two weeks
after he moved in. After that Becky would have had to walk nude before him
to even get him to notice. I have to admit that his girl friend was cute
but she didn't have anything on Becky. Toward the end to that semester he
announced that he was getting an apartment with his girl friend but he had
a friend who was looking for a nice place. We told him to have his friend
stop over and talk to us.
Two days later a slender black man shows up at the door. Becky was
dressed very causally in short shorts and a old tee shirt without any
underwear. He introduced himself as Fred a friend of our boarder. As I
joined Becky and Fred, I sensed that there was something already going on
between them. As we talked Becky's eyes kept wandering back to, the bulge
in Fred's pants and he was fighting a losing battle trying not to stare at
Becky's boobs that were highlighted by the soft cotton of her tee shirt.
I suggested that we sit in the livingroom where we could talk
comfortably. Becky led the way with Fred staring at her sexy body. Becky
sat in a chair facing Fred and I. It was clear that Fred was either hiding
a pair of socks in his pants or he liked Becky. Shifting my gaze back to
Becky it was clear that she found Fred attractive. From where I sat I
could see right up the leg opening of her shorts to her bald pink pussy
lips. I was sure that Fred was being treated to the same view up the other
leg. I also realized that her tee shirt left little to the imagination.
Hell I could even see the color of her areola and nipples.
I was day dreaming about what I would be like to see a big black cock
plumbing my wife's pussy depths when I realized that Becky was speaking to
me. I have no recollection of what was said and it wasn't until after Fred
had left that I was able to clear my mind enough to understand what Becky
was saying.
Becky's eyes were flashing with lust as she hugged and kissed me. Her
body was screaming fuck me, fuck me. Cupping her cute ass cheeks I carried
her into the kitchen and placed her on the kitchen table. As if by magic
her shorts disappeared as I fumbled with getting my stiff cock out of my
pants.
Becky's pussy grabbed at my cock with a vigor I had never felt before.
Her hips were moving every direction at once as she urged me to fuck her
hard. With visions of a big black cock plunging into my petite wife's
pussy I too pumped my cock with extra vigor. I wanted to tell myself that
my wife's lust was directed at me but I knew that from the looks she had
been giving Fred that she was fantasizing about him. Twice more that
evening we had wild sex. Neither of us mentioned Fred nor did we talk
about finding her a lover.
Several days later Fred called to find out if we would rent him the
room. Becky covered the mouth piece and looked at me with a hot lusty look
as she said "It's Fred." I smiled and nodded yes. Becky could hardly
control her enthusiasm as she spoke to Fred. As they spoke Becky's hand
touched her shorts. I was amazed, she had only met this guy once for a few
minutes and yet I could tell she was willing to spread her legs for him. I
also had the feeling that she might very well go thru with it even if I got
cold feet.
Becky hug up the phone and said he'll be over in a few minutes, as she
dashed off to our bedroom. I was still standing there trying to pick my
chin off the floor when the door bell rang. As I showed Fred in, he
charmed me just as he had charmed Becky. We no sooner stepped in the
living room when Becky appeared. Becky had changed into loose shorts with
very loose legs and one of my old white dress shirts not buttoned just tied
under boobs. The shirt didn't do much to conceal her sexy boobs and
nothing to hide her hard nipples. We sat in the same places as before and
it was clear that she was flashing her bare pussy at Fred. The expression
on Becky's face told me that she was very aware of what she was doing and
the effect she was having on both of us. Fred couldn't take his eyes off
her as he nervously tried to cover the growing bulge in his pants. When I
mentioned, the details concerning the rent of the room Fred listened to me
but still kept mentally fucking Becky. With all of that out of the way
Fred reluctantly got up to leave. Becky stood up and gave Fred a big hug,
rubbing her boobs and pussy lustfully against Fred.
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