My wife Jo and I have been married for 12 old age now and although our sex life used to be quite adventurous, we have slowly become Thomas More and more than conservative.

She is a beautiful 36 year old with dismount brownness hairsbreadth and a shapely body that I can order former men find attractive.

I have always had fancy about seeing her with other men, and enjoyed reading about wife sharing on the internet and in magazines, but only began to speak about them to Jo about a yr ago.

Since then we have often enjoyed talking about my fantasy whilst we make love, describing how I would watch another man ask her and crap her cum.

About two week ago, whilst we were having sex, I was feeling that it was n't particularly satisfying for Jo, so I started to talk about her trying another dick, just to see if I could get some inflammation going. She started to kiss me passionately and was clearly eager to fantasise so I thought I would keep by suggesting that she think of who might be concern in her - just to push the illusion a trivial bit further. She smiled a very sexy grinning whilst kissing more and more passionately, grinding her coxa toward me. I could tell that there were some very filthy thoughts going through her mind.

'' You have somebody in mind already, dont you ? ``, I enquired, and her tongue went deep into my mouth before she pulled back with a sexy niggling giggle. `` Maybe '', she whispered and pulled me towards her as if trying to get me as rich as possible into her. `` Well ? ``, I asked, keen to play out the fantasy as Jo was clearly in the mood, `` Do you believe 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 burst. I slowed down my poke, fearing that I would cum any second and ruin the fantasy. `` I know he wants to .. '', she whispered as I pushed slowly into her.

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

Jo began to kiss 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 apparent movement right down as I almost came as she spoke to me. `` Fuck, yes, yes, I want him to fuck you pointless '', I could n't really believe that I was saying it, but it felt so good to push this, the most puzzle illusion was becoming real.

Jo pushed on my hips to break my thrusting and whispered, `` drop dead me the headphone ''. I leaned over to the side of the bed and passed the telephone over to her. She dialled a routine and a few moments later began to peach. `` Hi Chris, it 's Jo. You know that stuff and nonsense we talked about earlier ? Yep ... well Nigel is very well-chosen with it. Uh-huh ... I know ... he says he wants you to fuck me mindless ! Mmmmmm, that sounds good .... OK, see you in 10, bye. ``

As I placed the phone back on the tabular array, Jo pushed firmly against my articulatio coxae. `` Hop off, I need to get gear up 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 neglige with little bowing that undo to reveal her mammilla. It stops just at the waist and leaves her beautiful slit on display. She carefully put on some black stockings and began to tidy up her hair. She looked so sexy, sat at her dressing table, applying her lip rouge and a small makeup. She hardly wears any makeup, so to watch her getting set, applying eyeliner and perfume was adequate to establish my cock hard as rock again. She gave me a sexy coup d'oeil in the mirror as she rose and walked slowly down the lobby to the waiting room. I watched her shapely figure as she walked away from me and realised that in a few min someone elses hands would be all over my wife, caressing her beautiful white meat, licking her and making love to her.

We were only in the lounge for a few moment before I saw the lights through the curtain and a heard a car wrench on to the driveway. Jo opened the front door slightly and waited for Chris to approach. A bit later they came into the waiting area and stood before me. Jo began to gently fondle the bulge that had already formed in the figurehead of Chris'jeans and they kissed whilst he gently rubbed his bridge player across her erect tit. She slowly pulled away from him and took him by the hand, leading him toward the chamber. `` Are you surely you are OK with this, mate ? '' asked Chris as he followed her. I replied, `` Very certainly '', a rush of excitment surging through me. `` Are you coming to find out ? ``, asked Jo, with that sexy, naughty, knowing smiling that she is so commodity at. I nodded and followed them down the hallway.

Jo sat on the edge of the bed and Chris stood in front of her as she undid his belt and began to perpetrate down his dungaree. As she pulled down his boxer underdrawers, his already raise cock sprang to attention. It was immense and I could see the look in Jo 's optic as she lowered her head forward and gently licked the tip. She groaned in anticipation and ran her tongue around the head word of her new plaything. Her hand looked tiny as she gripped his diaphysis and slowly worked it up and down, taking more of his cock into her sass with every front. Jo rarely sucks me, so the sight of her eagerly taking another Man hammer into her mouth, and enjoying it so practically, was unbelievable.

Chris looked upwards and let out a sigh of pleasure as my married woman sucked him. I began to stroke my tool, thinking how much smaller I looked compared to the man that was about to spend a penny dearest to my wife and trying not to cum as I watched. Chris lifted his t-shirt over his head and leaned forward, pushing Jo back onto the bed. He kissed her neck and began to move down her body, gently licking her white meat and slowly parting her legs to reveal her soaking wet pussy. As he rubbed her kitty she gasped and closed her eyes. Her pleasure was obvious and she gestured to him to lay down beside her.

She climbed over him and paused for a moment, rubbing the drumhead of his cock on her, before lowering herself down, savouring every inch as his huge member pushed up into her. She gyrated slowly, relishing the feeling of his cock so far up inside her. Chris began to suck and lap her knocker as they swayed gently above him and his manus reached around to her polish ass, which he firmly squeezed as he encouraged her to begin moving up and down on his erection. I watched as she rode his cock, pushing herself hard down onto him with every thrust. Soon her consistency began to tremble and the offset orgasm of the eve pulsed through her organic structure.

She laid down on the bed, parted her pegleg wide and pulled him on to her. Chris slid into her in one well-off apparent motion. The sight of that huge peter pushing into my wife was amazing. She let out a foresightful moan and pulled him hard toward her, arching her back as he went deeper than I could ever manage. He kissed her passionately as he thrust gruelling and harder into her, her moans growing louder and more acute. Jo looked over toward me with a look of pure luxuria on her grimace. `` This is amazing ! '' she moaned as she stared right into my eyes, `` Oh, Oh, thats so deep ... Oh Chris, this is unbelievable ''. I watched, mesmerised by the sight of this man fucking my wife, pleasuring her and pushing his huge shaft so deep inside her whilst she writhed in delight beneath him.

Chris'thrust became harder and faster whilst Jo moaned beneath him, urging him on. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, pulling him rich with every thrust. Chris'hard, deliberate movements were driving Jo wild and she trembled through orgasm after orgasm until he could hold back no longer. With one net push Chris began to cum. I watched as he filled my married woman twat with his sperm, pumping it deep inside her. Jo groaned with pleasure as his warm seed streamed deep into her. Chris pushed forward 5 or 6 metre before he had finally stopped cumming.

Jo arched her back, as if to grip his shaft tighter and restrain all of the cum inside her. She held him there, for what seemed like a few arcminute, kissing him passionately and savouring the feeling of the huge, tender cum payload.

After a spell, Chris rolled slowly onto his vertebral column and they lay there, gently touching each early and kissing. I lay at the edge 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 tending back on her new lover.

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

A minuscule spell later, Chris said he had to leave, but we that we should definitely get together again soon. Jo wants to call him again next week and we are going shopping this weekend for some new lingerie especially for the social occasion ...