I had been married to my Russian Asian wife for about five years and we often fantasized about a third party during our love making. My wife once asked me "what would you do if it happened?" I replied, it is better to keep it as a fantasy and enjoy our sex lives without complications.
My now ex-wife, Zhanna, stands about 5/7" weighs around 60 kilo's (I'm not sure what that is in lb's) She has a beautiful perfect figure with small, perky breasts topped with large nipples.
What I am about to tell you is a very true story, it happened around July 2009.
Zhanna and I had been out to a local bar, she doesn't drink much but when she does have a couple of beers she becomes horny. We had been out for no longer than three hours or so when we returned home at about 11pm.
I was feeling a little frisky and started to fondle her, I peeled the top of her dress down and began gently sucking on her nipples which are very sensitive. I massaged her breasts while flicking her nipples with my tongue, as I did this I could feel her heart beat faster and I lifted her dress, put my hand between her legs to feel her wet G string. I pulled it to one side and my hand slid in with ease.
I then slipped her underwear down to her ankles, she kicked them aside and I lead her to the settee where she lay down and I began massaging her clit with my tongue while still toying with her nipples.
She likes it when I talk dirty to her so we began to fantasize about her going out alone and picking up another man, fucking him and then she would come home and tell me all of the details as I licked her freshly fucked pussy.
We took our fantasy a step further this night, we were going to role play. She told me that she was going to do it for real, so I said go on then, go ahead.
Without any further promting, she stood up, straightened her clothes and walked out of the door. She left without her underwear.
I thought that she would be back within a few minutes so I waited....and waited...and waited.
Thinking that she had visited her friend I put the computer on and watched some porn on the internet.
After a couple of hours or so she came back with a seductive smile on her face, lifted up her dress and took away some tissue paper and demanded that I lick her pussy, still feeling very horny, I didn't need to be told twice.
I buried my tongue deep inside her pussy and she asked how it tasted, I was too busy enjoying what I was doing to reply though she did seem to be a little saltier than usual, I replied with a hmmmmm.
She went on to tell me how she met this man called Dennis and how they went back to his place. She told me in detail what they did. How he pulled down the top of her dress and sucked on her juicy nipples, put his hand between her legs and found that she wasn't wearing knickers, she was so wet the her juices were running down the inside of her legs.
He threw her down onto his bed, lifted her dress up, above her head and kissed her naked body. He lowered his head to her pussy and began licking her clitoris as he finger fucked her.
He took her to a new level as he rimmed her, something I had never done.
She went on to tell me that he was undressing himself as he worked on her and she descrbed his penis as being uncut and a little larger and fatter than mine, he teased her with it as he paused at the entrance to her vagina and began rubbing his dick up and down, masturbating her with it before thrusting it in her with one forceful thrust.
My wife told me that they fucked for what seemed like hours but lasted about one hour, culminating in her getting a cream pie.
She pushed all of his sperm inside of her and used some tissue to stop it leaking out before she came home to me.
The sexual tension between us as she told me this story was too great as I had to have her there and then. I mouth was full of her wonderful nectar as she had cum about three times in succession while telling me what had supposedly unfolded that night.
I couldn't hold back as my penis slid into her pussy, I have never felt her so wet before a she was now. My dick seemed to have grown longer than normal, it seemed as though I was touching her womb when I exploaded deep inside her.
Neither of us had much sleep that night as we made love again when I had recovered.
The next day I became suspicious as the events of last night unfolded in my head. My wife would sometimes tease me with other stories, afterall, she was a writer and would test her new material on me so I never knew if she was telling the truth.
Somehow I had a nagging doubt, this fantasy somehow seemed a little bit too detailed.
Later, when she was ironing some clothes, she began to tease me about it, saying, "what kind of man would send his wife to be fucked by another?"
As she said that I could see the truth in her eyes along with the fact that she was horny again.
We went back to bed and made love again as she told me more details of that night. When I asked her to be honest with me, she told me yes it was true and I cleaned up after her cream pie.
Paul
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