Anonymous Fuck

As with some of the stories posted here these events recently took place in our lives. We wanted to share it with somebody so here's what happen: Enjoy.

My Wife, "Mary" and I "Jim" have been together for over 18 years. We have no kids and lead a very hectic work schedule 5 days a week. Mary is 45, very petite at 5"-0" and 98 lbs with a hard body, firm 34c breast, dancer's legs, hazel eyes and long auburn hair. I'm 49, 6'-1", 200lbs with an average cock. Because of her work and my travels for work, we only have time for each other on the weekends for the most part and with that in mind, we try to get in a quick fuck each week to keep us both satisfied until we can plan a few days alone. This happens about once every month and a half or when "Mary" is really horny and we have a lengthy lovemaking session. With her being so petite, I call her my "little spinner" as once she's impaled on my cock it's very easy for us to end up in a multiple positions, without her hot tight box letting go. Her favorite position is between my legs, with ass in the air, her vibrator on her clit while she's sucking and teasing with her mouth and breast... About half the time when she doses this, she rocks back and forth like she's slowly getting fucked from behind. Needless to say it drives me to the edge until I roll her over and bury my cock inside her. As like some men, I've told her more then once, how I would love some stranger actually fucking her from behind while she blew and teased me... Her response has always been the same, that an anonymous fuck with a stranger would be one thing, but she was sure she could not do it with me under her or in the same room.

We have always agreed that if an anonymous fuck would present itself to either one of us that we had a strong enough marriage that it would not affect it as long as we told the other about the experience, and not make it a repeat event with the same person or a life style.

About two months ago after retuning from the airport we stopped at our favorite "mid-scale" restaurant about an hour from the house. Mary was wearing her black leather biker's pants, heels, and a tight pullover sweater. Something she wore their several times before and at other places, so she or I did not think anything different. The waiter "Tim" that night was being extra attentive towards us, more then most other nights we were in for dinner over the past year. What was up we both wondered? Side note: Except for working in the yard, Mary always wears her wedding ban as she did this night. I myself keep mine on a chain around my neck because of a near work accident years back that caught my ring and nearly cutting off finger...

Anyway, while on a trip to the "can" Tim stopped me and asked if Mary was my wife, I then realized why all the extra fussing was going on thru dinner. I decided to see where this was going.

"I told him NO and that this was a side thing when her husband is out of town." He smiled and asked me if I'd hook him up, "I said NO because she, Mary calls the shots because of her husband. I told him I'd take my time so he could have a few minutes to connect with Mary before I return and asked for the check."

On our way home Mary showed me a matchbook "Tim" slipped her while I was in the can, with his number on it. "I told her what took place between "Tim" and I earlier that night and then jokingly said to her here's your big chance for an anonymous fuck."

She smiled, laughed, and then said "he's half my age, too skinny and I'd have to teach him a thing or to, I'll bet...." We both laughed, and continued on home. That night we had our weekly fuck and fell asleep in each others arms.

Two months ago Friday night, Mary and I decided to meet at the same restaurant for a late night dinner. Since we were coming from work and from different parts of town we were in separate cars. We were both dressed in our business attire, I in slacks, dress shirt and sport coat, Mary in a long skirt, blouse, heels, panties and no hose. "Tim" was there but he was not our waiter that night. We took our time enjoying the meal with drinks and finished just before 11pm and there closing and I paid the check.

Mary said she was going to use the restroom before driving home."

"I told her I was going to take off and I'd see her at the house", again about an hour away. Since I had a few drinks I took my time getting home and assumed Mary was only few minutes behind me. I got home kicked off my shoes, grabbed a scotch, turned on the tube and became a couch potato. Sometime after 2:30am Mary was shaking me awake.

"She told me to get up, she needed to talk to me" and I sheepishly followed her upstairs to the master bedroom. I was still half asleep while she undressed and started to run the shower. While taking my clothes off, I realized that it was 3am.

"How long have I been asleep on the sofa and why did you not wake me sooner, I asked?"

"I just got home myself."

"What?"

"I just got home and that's why I need to talk to you now."

"What happen too you, did you have a flat, or car trouble, why did you not call?"

"No nothing like that, just sit down and listen." I did so, on the edge of the bed in my briefs, and so did she, butt naked, after turning off the shower.

"Honey, after you left "Tim" cornered me going out the door... He asked why I did not call him and would I ever consider going out with him, since it appears I'm always with you when my husband is out of town. Sticking with your story you gave him a few weeks back, I told him one secret relationship in my life was enough and two really was not what I wanted."

"Tim said we did not have to go anywhere, as he was locking up that night and everybody but the kitchen staff would be leaving in 30 minutes. Stay and have a drink on me while I cash out".

"I figured one would not hurt dear, and since we are in there almost every month and I did not want him pissed off at me, and have him waiting on us for dinner."

"Just after everybody had left he came back by the booth I was sitting in with another drink."

"Everybody but Juan the dishwasher is gone; it's just you and me so nobody will know."

"Know what, I asked?"

"Know were together, by the way all these months I never caught your name?"

"It's Mary."

"Well Mary may I join you in a drink?"

"Sure I said."

"I'll be right back."

"Tim returned from the bar with a drink and sat down next to me, so close my heart jumped a beat and I think he herd it. He made a toast to something, put his glass down and the next thing I knew he had one arm around my shoulder and his other hand on my thigh."

"Mary, I've wanted to do this for sometime."

"Do what?" as I tried to pull away.

"This."

"Dear, quicker then I could blink he has nibbling and sucking on my neck. You know how I turn to putty when you do that, it was no different with him and I did not even try to stop him. Please do not be mad!"

"Mary how can I be mad? You're telling me what happen; besides my cock is not mad either."

She looked down at my cock sticking thru my briefs, and it was the hardest she had seen or touched in years.

"I guess that tells it all doesn't it?"

"I guess so, and your home safe now."

"Well there's more dear; once he started on my neck I just fell to pieces. He cupped and squeezed my right breast with one hand and kept stroking my thigh with the other.... We started kissing between the nibbles on my neck and the more he squeezed my breast and stroked my thighs more I spread my legs. Finally he moved his hand up under my skirt and just by this strange hand touching me bare thigh I had my 1st orgasms."

"You're 1st orgasm Mary?"

"Yes my 1st'"

She was now holding my cock in her hand stroking it as she talked....