My married woman Jo and I have been married for 12 years now and although our sex spirit used to be quite adventurous, we have slowly become more and more conservative.

She is a beautiful 36 year old with visible light brown hair and a shapely eubstance that I can distinguish other men find attractive.

I have always had fantasy about seeing her with early men, and enjoyed reading about wife sharing on the cyberspace and in magazines, but only began to talk about them to Jo about a class ago.

Since then we have often enjoyed talking about my illusion whilst we make fuck, describing how I would watch another man exact her and micturate her cum.

About two weeks ago, whilst we were having sex, I was feeling that it was n't particularly satisfying for Jo, so I started to spill the beans about her trying another cock, just to see if I could get some fervour going. She started to kiss me passionately and was clearly eager to fantasise so I thought I would continue by suggesting that she think of who might be interested in her - just to drive the fantasy a little bit further. She smiled a very sexy smile whilst kissing more and more passionately, grinding her hips toward me. I could enjoin that there were some very pestiferous thought process going through her mind.

'' You have someone in judgment already, dont you ? ``, I enquired, and her spit went deep into my mouth before she pulled back with a aphrodisiac small giggle. `` Maybe '', she whispered and pulled me towards her as if trying to get me as cryptic as possible into her. `` Well ? ``, I asked, keen to play out the fantasy as Jo was clearly in the modality, `` Do you think he would like to fuck you ? ''. We began to kiss like we had never kissed before, she was incredibly turned on and I was about to break open. I slowed down my jab, fearing that I would cum any mo and ruin the fantasy. `` I know he wants to .. '', she whispered as I pushed slowly into her.

It was at this point that I realised that this might not actually be a fantasy that was going on in Jo 's idea. `` Are you life-threatening ? ``, I asked, desperately trying not to cum. I could n't believe what I was hearing and I had never been so turned on and so hard in my life. `` Have you talked to soul about our fancy ? ``, I whispered, hoping that the answer would be `` Yes ''.

Jo began to buss me harder again, her breathing becoming heavier, `` I talked to Chris about it, he just needs to know that you are OK with it ''. I slowed my movements right down as I almost came as she spoke to me. `` nookie, yes, yes, I want him to have a go at it you wasted '', I could n't really believe that I was saying it, but it felt so secure to force this, the most mystify fantasy was becoming real.

Jo pushed on my hip joint to stop my thrusting and whispered, `` overstep me the phone ''. I leaned over to the side of meat of the bed and passed the telephone over to her. She dialled a number and a few moment later began to talk. `` Hi Chris, it 's Jo. You know that stuff we talked about to begin with ? Yep ... well Nigel is very happy with it. Uh-huh ... I know ... he says he wants you to fuck me senseless ! Mmmmmm, that sounds good .... OK, see you in 10, bye. ``

As I placed the earpiece back on the table, Jo pushed firmly against my rose hip. `` Hop off, I need to get set for Chris. He 'll be here soon. '' I was desperate to cum, but she insisted that I could probably do that later and that she needed to get ready.

She looked through her underwear drawer and pulled out a white, eyehole housecoat with niggling bows that undo to let out her tit. It stops just at the waist and leaves her beautiful pussy on presentation. She carefully put on some inkiness stockings and began to tidy her tomentum. She looked so aphrodisiac, sat at her dressing table, applying her lipstick and a short war paint. She hardly wears any make-up, so to watch her getting gear up, applying eyeliner and aroma was enough to make my hammer hard as rock again. She gave me a sexy glance in the mirror as she rose and walked slowly down the hall to the lounge. I watched her shapely form as she walked away from me and realised that in a few arcminute soul elses hired hand would be all over my wife, caressing her beautiful breasts, licking her and making love to her.

We were only in the lounge for a few minute before I saw the visible radiation through the curtain and a heard a car clout on to the drive. Jo opened the front line door slightly and waited for Chris to approach. A present moment later they came into the waiting area and stood before me. Jo began to gently fondle the bulge that had already formed in the front of Chris'jeans and they kissed whilst he gently rubbed his hand across her vertical nipple. She slowly pulled away from him and took him by the hand, leading him toward the bedroom. `` Are you for sure you are OK with this, mate ? '' asked Chris as he followed her. I replied, `` Very sure '', a rush of excitment surging through me. `` Are you coming to watch ? ``, asked Jo, with that sexy, naughty, knowing smile that she is so upright at. I nodded and followed them down the hallway.

Jo sat on the bound of the bed and Chris stood in front of her as she undid his whack and began to pull down his blue jean. As she pulled down his boxer shorts, his already erect turncock sprang to attending. It was huge and I could see the look in Jo 's eyes as she lowered her head forward and gently licked the tip. She groaned in anticipation and ran her tongue around the psyche of her new plaything. Her hand looked tiny as she gripped his shaft and slowly worked it up and down, taking more of his cock into her back talk with every motion. Jo rarely sucks me, so the pot of her eagerly taking another mans stopcock into her mouth, and enjoying it so often, was incredible.

Chris looked upwards and let out a suspiration of pleasance as my wife sucked him. I began to stroke my cock, thinking how much smaller I looked compared to the man that was about to bring in sexual love to my wife and trying not to cum as I watched. Chris lifted his t-shirt over his head and tip forward, pushing Jo back onto the bed. He kissed her cervix and began to be active down her consistence, gently licking her breasts and slowly parting her ramification to bring out her soaking wet pussy. As he rubbed her pussy she gasped and closed her optic. Her joy was obvious and she gestured to him to lay down beside her.

She climbed over him and paused for a moment, rubbing the head of his hammer on her, before lowering herself down, savouring every inch as his huge extremity pushed up into her. She gyrated slowly, relishing the smell of his prick so far up inside her. Chris began to suck and lap her breasts as they swayed gently above him and his workforce reached around to her smooth ass, which he firmly squeezed as he encouraged her to get down moving up and down on his erection. I watched as she rode his cock, pushing herself voiceless down onto him with every thrust. Soon her body began to tremble and the kickoff orgasm of the evening pulsed through her body.

She laid down on the bed, parted her legs blanket and pulled him on to her. Chris slid into her in one easy motion. The visual sense of that huge prick pushing into my wife was amazing. She let out a long moan and pulled him hard toward her, arching her cover as he went deeper than I could ever manage. He kissed her passionately as he thrust backbreaking and harder into her, her moans growing louder and more intense. Jo looked over toward me with a look of pure lust on her brass. `` This is awe-inspiring ! '' she moaned as she stared right into my eyes, `` Oh, Oh, thats so deep ... Oh Chris, this is incredible ''. I watched, mesmerised by the sight of this man fucking my wife, pleasuring her and pushing his immense peter so deep inside her whilst she writhed in pleasure beneath him.

Chris'thrusting became harder and faster whilst Jo moaned beneath him, urging him on. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, pulling him deeper with every driving force. Chris'strong, moot drive were driving Jo wild and she trembled through orgasm after orgasm until he could concur back no longer. With one final push Chris began to cum. I watched as he filled my married woman pussy with his sperm, pumping it deep inside her. Jo groaned with joy as his warm seed streamed deep into her. Chris pushed forward 5 or 6 times before he had finally stopped cumming.

Jo arched her cover, as if to grip his tool tighter and oblige all of the cum inside her. She held him there, for what seemed like a few minutes, kissing him passionately and savouring the feeling of the Brobdingnagian, warm cum load.

After a while, Chris rolled slowly onto his back and they lay there, gently touching each other and kissing. I lay at the boundary of the bed, watching them caress. Jo reached over and began stroking my cock up and down. I came after two or three strokes and she was soon focussing her care back on her new lover.

The three of us lay there for a piece - I had n't seen Jo this satisfied for a long time and she seemed in no hurry to get cleaned up. I think she was enjoying the thought process of her laying there with another human race sperm inside her as very much as I was.

A slight while later, Chris said he had to go out, but we that we should definitely get together again soon. Jo wants to call him again future week and we are going shopping this weekend for some new intimate apparel especially for the social function ...