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

She is a beautiful 36 year old with light brown pilus and a shapely physical structure that I can say other 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 talk about them to Jo about a year ago.

Since then we have often enjoyed talking about my illusion whilst we make love, describing how I would watch another man lease her and make 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 cock, just to see if I could get some excitement going. She started to snog me passionately and was clearly eager to fantasise so I thought I would continue by suggesting that she think of who might be occupy in her - just to bear on the fantasy a fiddling bit further. She smiled a very sexy smiling whilst kissing More and more passionately, grinding her hips toward me. I could secernate that there were some very pestiferous thoughts going through her mind.

'' You have someone in mind already, dont you ? ``, I enquired, and her clapper went deep into my lip before she pulled back with a sexy piffling giggle. `` Maybe '', she whispered and pulled me towards her as if trying to get me as deep as possible into her. `` Well ? ``, I asked, keen to playact out the fantasy as Jo was clearly in the mood, `` Do you recollect he would wish 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 thrusting, fearing that I would cum any s 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 fancy that was going on in Jo 's head. `` Are you serious ? ``, 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 liveliness. `` Have you talked to someone about our fantasy ? ``, I whispered, hoping that the solvent would be `` Yes ''.

Jo began to buss me harder again, her breathing becoming heavier, `` I talked to Chris about it, he just needs to acknowledge that you are OK with it ''. I slowed my motion right down as I almost came as she spoke to me. `` Fuck, yes, yes, I want him to get it on you senseless '', I could n't really believe that I was saying it, but it felt so proficient to advertize this, the most amazing phantasy was becoming real.

Jo pushed on my hips to stop my poke and whispered, `` communicate me the earpiece ''. I leaned over to the side of the bed and passed the telephony over to her. She dialled a phone number and a few moments later began to blab. `` Hi Chris, it 's Jo. You know that stuff we talked about earlier ? Yep ... well Nigel is very glad with it. Uh-huh ... I know ... he says he wants you to be intimate me senseless ! Mmmmmm, that sounds good .... OK, see you in 10, bye. ``

As I placed the phone back on the table, Jo pushed firmly against my pelvic girdle. `` Hop off, I need to get ready 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 ashen, peephole neglige with petty curtain call that undo to discover her nipples. It stops just at the waistline and leaves her beautiful pussy on presentation. She carefully put on some Shirley Temple stockings and began to tidy her hair. She looked so aphrodisiacal, sat at her dressing table, applying her lip rouge and a little makeup. She hardly wears any makeup, so to watch her getting ready, applying eyeliner and perfume was decent to make my putz hard as rock again. She gave me a sexy glimpse in the mirror as she rose and walked slowly down the Charles Martin Hall to the sofa. I watched her shapely chassis as she walked away from me and realised that in a few transactions individual elses workforce would be all over my wife, caressing her beautiful knocker, licking her and making love to her.

We were only in the waiting area for a few instant before I saw the lights through the pall and a heard a car clout on to the private road. Jo opened the front door slightly and waited for Chris to approach. A moment later they came into the lounge and stood before me. Jo began to gently caress the protuberance that had already formed in the front of Chris'dungaree and they kissed whilst he gently rubbed his bridge player across her rear nipple. She slowly pulled away from him and took him by the hand, leading him toward the bedchamber. `` Are you sure you are OK with this, couple ? '' asked Chris as he followed her. I replied, `` Very sure '', a rush of excitment surging through me. `` Are you coming to watch over ? ``, asked Jo, with that sexy, naughty, knowing smile that she is so good at. I nodded and followed them down the hallway.

Jo sat on the boundary of the bed and Chris stood in front of her as she undid his knock and began to pull down his jeans. As she pulled down his boxer shorts, his already vertical putz sprang to aid. It was vast and I could see the feeling in Jo 's oculus as she lowered her read/write head forward and gently licked the tip. She groaned in prediction and ran her knife around the caput of her new plaything. Her script looked petite as she gripped his shaft and slowly worked it up and down, taking more of his cock into her back talk with every movement. Jo rarely sucks me, so the sight of her eagerly taking another homo cock into her lip, and enjoying it so practically, 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 smaller I looked compared to the man that was about to make love to my wife and trying not to cum as I watched. Chris lifted his jersey over his head and slant forward, pushing Jo back onto the bed. He kissed her neck and began to move down her torso, gently licking her breasts and slowly parting her legs to give away her soaking wet pussy. As he rubbed her pussy 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 second, rubbing the head of his dick on her, before lowering herself down, savouring every inch as his huge member pushed up into her. She gyrated slowly, relishing the flavor of his cock so far up inside her. Chris began to suck and puzzle out her titty as they swayed gently above him and his hands reached around to her politic ass, which he firmly squeezed as he encouraged her to set out moving up and down on his hard-on. I watched as she rode his cock, pushing herself heavy down onto him with every jabbing. Soon her body began to tremble and the first orgasm of the eve pulsed through her body.

She laid down on the bed, parted her legs wide and pulled him on to her. Chris slid into her in one sluttish motility. The sight of that huge cock pushing into my wife was amazing. She let out a long moan and pulled him hard toward her, arching her backbone as he went deeper than I could ever manage. He kissed her passionately as he thrust harder and harder into her, her moans growing louder and more intense. Jo looked over toward me with a feel of pure lust on her face. `` This is amazing ! '' she moaned as she stared right into my optic, `` Oh, Oh, thats so deep ... Oh Chris, this is incredible ''. I watched, mesmerised by the tidy sum of this man fucking my married woman, pleasuring her and pushing his huge cock 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 bass with every thrust. Chris'warm, deliberate movements were driving Jo wild and she trembled through sexual climax after orgasm until he could hold back no longer. With one final examination 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 delight as his warm seeded player streamed deep into her. Chris pushed forward 5 or 6 clock time before he had finally stopped cumming.

Jo arched her backrest, as if to grapple his shaft tighter and hold 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 huge, warm up cum load.

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

The three of us lay there for a while - I had n't seen Jo this satisfied for a longsighted fourth dimension and she seemed in no precipitation to get cleaned up. I think she was enjoying the thought process of her laying there with another mans sperm inside her as often as I was.

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