Wow, what a night

I have been happily married to my second wife Dawn for nearly eight years. And before that I was married to my first wife for twenty one years. In twenty nine years of married life I have always fantasized about watching my wife having sex with another guy. I cannot really explain why this should turn me on, but I know that this is a very popular fantasy amongst guys. My first wife knew about this fantasy, and we often role played when making love. We would often pretend that she was having a one night stand. I would play the role of a stranger that she had just met in a pub or at a party. We would both get turned on enormously by these role playing sessions. We tried once or twice to take it to reality but we never really got the opportunity. Alas, our marriage came to an end, and we both moved on.

Enter Dawn, my second and hopefully last wife. Dawn is a very shy and quiet lady. It is quite hard to get to know what she is thinking or how she feels about things. Not wanting to scare her off, I never mentioned my fantasy to Dawn. I kept my fantasy very much under wraps. Occasionally though, while making love I would pretend to myself that I was some guy fucking her for the first time. It turned me on no end, but I never said a word to Dawn about it. As time passed, I noticed that every now and again Dawn would keep her bra and knickers on when she got into bed. This was quite unusual as we always sleep in the nude. Whenever the foreplay started when she had her knickers on, she would seem incredibly turned on. She loves me to rub her though her panties, and slowly put my hand inside her knickers. Whenever we did this my hand would always be greeted by a sopping wet pussy. She would gasp as I pulled her knickers to one side to feel her wet slit. I also noticed that when I tried to open her legs after this type of foreplay, there was always a little resistance, like I had to gently force her legs apart. She would also have her first orgasm within seconds of me entering her. I then realised that she was having some kind of secret fantasy of her own. I so much wanted to know what she was thinking, but whenever I asked, she would just say “of you”.

This became a very frustrating time for me. We were both having our own sexual fantasies at the same time but not daring to tell each other. Until one night, while we were fondling each other in the darkness of the bedroom. She asked me what really turned me so that she could please me. I felt a huge lump in my throat and I said that it would be quite erotic to let a guy sit in the bedroom and watch us make love. There was a silence that seemed to go on for hours. I thought “shit” what have I just said?

Dawn’s answer really shocked me. She said “well I hope you would allow him to have a wank, it wouldn’t be fair for him to just sit, watch and do nothing”. This broke the ice a little. I laughed and said “but what if he wanted to touch?” She replied with “well I would be scared, but a kind of excited scared. Like this is wrong but I don’t want it to stop”. I said “but how far would you let him go”. “I don’t know” was her reply. Let’s put it to the test I said. Let’s pretend that I am laid by your side watching. Close your eyes and the hand that is about to touch your knee belongs to another guy. I very gently put my hand or her knee, she pulled away slightly but my hand followed and I started gently stroking her knee. After a few seconds she seemed to be comfortable with that, so I slid my hand up to her thigh. I felt her body go tense for a few seconds but once again once she felt comfortable with where my hand was she settled down again. I now made a move towards her pussy; her hand very quickly grabbed my hand and pushed it down, back to her thigh. I made three more moves towards her pussy but she stopped me every time. Just when I thought this is as far as she will go, my hand moved onto her pussy. I felt her body go ridged, but after about ten seconds of gently moving my forefinger up and down her slit, she relaxed. Her pussy very suddenly opened up and it was soaking wet. She let out a moan as I very gently slid my finger into her pussy. She turned to me and said “you are not cross with me are you?” I replied “don’t be silly, let’s carry on. Pretend your husband is sat over in the corner wanking, and I will be the other man”. I then started to suck her nipples, while gently massaging her clit. Boy was she enjoying it. She started to physically shake as I started to kiss her tummy and continued on my downward travels. Once my tongue reached her swollen clit she just exploded her legs shaking violently as she had a tremendous orgasm. She took a few seconds to recover, before I started gently rubbing her pussy again with my hand. My cock was rock hard by this time, and I really wanted to fuck her. I put my mouth around her nipples while still massaging her soaking wet pussy. I could sense she was building up towards another orgasm.

This time I started to climb up to get on top of her but her legs stayed firmly together. I had to ease her legs open, I just said to her “it’s ok, your husband said it’s ok” She was still very tense as I opened her legs and got my cock near her entrance. I remembered what she had said earlier about it being wrong, but not wanting to stop. I slid my really hard cock into her and she orgasmed instantly. I must admit I didn’t last much longer. Within seconds my cock exploded into her. She had an orgasm like I have never witnessed before in eight years of being married to her. She was shaking all over the bed. WOW! This was good. When we had calmed down, we lay in the darkness of our bedroom, in total silence. After a couple of minutes, I said “what’s the matter, didn’t you enjoy that? To which her reply was “yes! A little too much. You will go off me. You will think that other men can turn me on and give me better sex than you can” I told her not to be ridiculous. She then said “I feel like I have cheated on you”. I then told her that it was still me, and only me that was in the bedroom. I explained that I would only regard it as cheating, if she fucked a guy without my permission and behind my back. I said” I wouldn’t mind if another guy fucked you for real, so long as I was there to watch.” It went very silent again. Then she said “wouldn’t it make you jealous watching another guy fuck me” I replied “yes, but that’s part of the fantasy. Watching another guy screw you would just send me wild with jealous torture. But that’s what makes it so exciting.” The next thing she said really shocked me. “You find a guy and set it up and I will try it, but if I want to back out at any point, you must respect my wishes” OK OK I said.

For the next few days I could think of nothing else. I couldn’t concentrate on my job. All I could think of was sharing my wife with another guy, but whom??? After a lot of consideration I eventually came up with a guy that I work with called Dave. Dave is single as his divorce recently came through. I knew he didn’t sleep around, so it should be safe with him. I also knew that he quite liked Dawn. I wasn’t sure how to bring up the subject without offending him. I figured the easiest way would be to take him to the pub after work one evening and mention it after a couple of drinks. I thought if I say it in a joking kind of way, I could gauge his reaction. If he didn’t like where it was heading, I could always laugh it off as a joke. Anyway I just said, I bet you must be really frustrated as I knew he wasn’t seeing anyone. He said, “Oh yes! he said wanking just wasn’t the same” I quickly jumped in with “ Dawn could help you out on that score, as long as you don’t run off with her ha ha” He smiled and answered with “I wish” I could tell by the way he said it that he would love to fuck Dawn. I told him, that if he really was up for a bit of fun, with Dawn and myself, It could happen on Friday night. He laughed and said “are you serious” “yes, very” I said. We agreed that we would all go out for a drink on Friday evening, and see how it went. No pressure! I left Dave in the pub and went home. In bed that evening I reminded Dawn of what she had said. She didn’t believe me at first, but eventually she said “well let’s see how it goes, but remember! If I want to back out at any point it stops” “ok, no problem I told her”

For the next couple of days I could think of nothing else. I was constantly wanking, I would close my eyes, and I could see Dave between Dawn’s legs. Friday evening couldn’t come quick enough. At about three PM on Friday afternoon, Dave came over to where I was working and said “it’s a wind up isn’t it?” Most certainly not I told him. See you at our house about 8pm. I was watching the clock for the rest of the afternoon, the time was passing so slowly. Eventually it was home time and I when to put on my jacket. Dave was waiting for me outside, My heart sank. I had a feeling he was going to back out. Much to my relieve he didn’t, he just said “see you tonight” and jumped into his car. When I got home, I could hear Dawn moving about upstairs. I shouted up to her to say I was home. I ate my tea that was waiting for me on the table and rushed upstairs to get a shower. Dawn had been it the bath, and was walking round the bedroom in her underwear. I asked if she was still ok with what I had arranged for the evening. “Yes, I as feeling quite nervous though” was her reply. I said “don’t worry, everything will be fine” We got dressed and we both sat on the bed watching the clock, waiting to see if Dave would actually turn up. At about 7.50pm the door bell went. Dawn said “ I will go, it’s too early to be Dave”. How wrong she was. I was still upstairs when I heard Dave’s voice. I could hear Dave saying how nice she looked. I went down to see them both looking very sheepish waiting in the hallway. “Come on you too, I am driving tonight, so you two can have a drink and loosen up a little” We went out and I unlocked the car, Dawn was heading for the front passenger door. “sit in the back with Dave love, he won’t bite” I told her. We all got into the car and off we went to a pub a few miles down the road. At first Dawn and Dave hardly said a word to each other. But after a few drinks I could see that they were beginning to loosen up and started laughing and joking with each other.