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

She is a beautiful 36 yr old with light brown whisker and a shapely body that I can tell former men find attractive.

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

Since then we have often enjoyed talking about my fancy whilst we make lie with, describing how I would watch another man take her and make 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 talk about her trying another cock, just to see if I could get some turmoil going. She started to osculate me passionately and was clearly eager to fantasise so I thought I would stay on by suggesting that she think of who might be concerned in her - just to push the fantasy a little bit further. She smiled a very sexy smiling whilst kissing more and more passionately, grinding her pelvic arch toward me. I could state that there were some very dirty thoughts going through her mind.

'' You have mortal in mind already, dont you ? ``, I enquired, and her tongue went deep into my mouth before she pulled back with a sexy little giggle. `` Maybe '', she whispered and pulled me towards her as if trying to get me as cryptical as potential into her. `` Well ? ``, I asked, lament to play out the illusion as Jo was clearly in the temper, `` Do you suppose he would like to get laid 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 thrusting, 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 idea. `` Are you serious ? ``, I asked, desperately trying not to cum. I could n't conceive 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 buss me hard again, her breathing becoming heavier, `` I talked to Chris about it, he just needs to cognise that you are OK with it ''. I slowed my social 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 proficient to push this, the most astonish illusion was becoming real.

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

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

She looked through her underwear draftsman and pulled out a clean, peephole wrapper with footling arc that undo to reveal her nipples. It stops just at the waistline and leaves her beautiful twat on presentation. She carefully put on some bootleg stockings and began to square away her hair. She looked so sexy, sat at her dressing table, applying her lip rouge and a petty makeup. She hardly wears any physical composition, so to watch her getting ready, applying eyeliner and perfume was enough to make my hammer hard as rock again. She gave me a aphrodisiac glance in the mirror as she rose and walked slowly down the hall to the waiting room. I watched her shapely figure as she walked away from me and realised that in a few minutes someone 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 second before I saw the lights through the curtain and a heard a car pull on to the drive. Jo opened the front doorway slightly and waited for Chris to near. A consequence later they came into the lounge and stood before me. Jo began to gently caress the bulge that had already formed in the forepart of Chris'jeans and they kissed whilst he gently rubbed his paw across her raise nipple. She slowly pulled away from him and took him by the hand, leading him toward the bedroom. `` Are you certainly you are OK with this, match ? '' asked Chris as he followed her. I replied, `` Very sure '', a rush of excitment surging through me. `` Are you coming to look out ? ``, asked Jo, with that sexy, naughty, knowing smile that she is so respectable 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 whang and began to rend down his blue jean. As she pulled down his pugilist shorts, his already erect cock sprang to care. It was huge and I could see the look in Jo 's heart 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 hired hand looked tiny as she gripped his lance and slowly worked it up and down, taking more of his cock into her mouth with every drive. Jo rarely sucks me, so the visual sense of her eagerly taking another world prick into her mouth, and enjoying it so a lot, was incredible.

Chris looked upwards and let out a sigh of pleasure as my wife sucked him. I began to stroke my cock, thinking how much pocket-size I looked compared to the man that was about to attain love to my married woman and trying not to cum as I watched. Chris lifted his T-shirt over his head and list forward, pushing Jo back onto the bed. He kissed her neck and began to move down her body, gently licking her breasts and slowly parting her leg to bring out her soaking wet pussy. As he rubbed her pussy she gasped and closed her middle. Her delight was obvious and she gestured to him to lay down beside her.

She climbed over him and paused for a moment, rubbing the nous of his prick on her, before lowering herself down, savouring every in as his Brobdingnagian appendage pushed up into her. She gyrated slowly, relishing the feeling of his prick so far up inside her. Chris began to suck and lick her bosom as they swayed gently above him and his hands reached around to her smooth ass, which he firmly squeezed as he encouraged her to set about moving up and down on his erection. I watched as she rode his dick, pushing herself grueling down onto him with every push. Soon her consistency began to tremble and the first orgasm of the evening pulsed through her trunk.

She laid down on the bed, parted her legs all-inclusive and pulled him on to her. Chris slid into her in one comfortable motion. The sight of that huge pecker pushing into my married woman was amazing. She let out a long groan and pulled him hard toward her, arching her back as he went mystifying than I could ever manage. He kissed her passionately as he thrust harder and harder into her, her moans growing louder and Sir Thomas More intense. Jo looked over toward me with a look of pure lust on her face. `` This is astound ! '' she moaned as she stared right into my center, `` Oh, Oh, thats so deep ... Oh Chris, this is unbelievable ''. I watched, mesmerised by the sight of this man fucking my married woman, pleasuring her and pushing his immense hammer 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 thrust. Chris'firm, deliberate bowel movement were driving Jo state of nature and she trembled through orgasm after coming until he could halt back no longer. With one final energy Chris began to cum. I watched as he filled my wife pussy with his sperm, pumping it recondite inside her. Jo groaned with pleasure as his warm cum streamed oceanic abyss into her. Chris pushed forward 5 or 6 times before he had finally stopped cumming.

Jo arched her back, as if to grip his cock tighter and hold all of the cum inside her. She held him there, for what seemed like a few proceedings, kissing him passionately and savouring the flavour of the huge, warm cum payload.

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

The three of us lay there for a patch - I had n't seen Jo this satisfied for a yearn metre and she seemed in no hastiness to get cleaned up. I think she was enjoying the thought of her laying there with another mans sperm inside her as much as I was.

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