It may be a bit early to write this. For a couple married for 27 years we are undergoing a sexual revolution and it’s seriously good. For as long as I can recall I have fanaticised about my wife fucking another man. I wanted to experience her pussy full of another man’s sperm.
I’ve only mentioned this fantasy from time to time but my wife was largely dismissive. Sometimes, she’d humour me then ignore it. Our eldest child left home in September and that seemed to change a few things. Like having the house to ourselves for the first time in 20 odd years meant we had a lot more sex, loud noisy sex and it was an awful lot more adventurous. Stockings, suspenders belts, high heels, her on top.
My wife Julie (name changed) is a good looking woman, she’s probably a dress size bigger than when we met and her boobs are much bigger but other than that she’s hardly changed at all. She’s beautiful and has kept herself in great condition.
A couple of weekends ago we went out on the Friday evening after work. We met in our local town had a few drinks, had some food and headed home. My wife got into bed naked and I did likewise and we made love a couple of times during the night, it was good. On Saturday morning we had great oral sex before fucking for a third time. The love making was followed by a discussion on our improved sex life.
Julie actually asked me if I still wanted her to go with another man? I was shocked she’d brought this up but confirmed it was a long term desire and fantasy but, I absolutely wanted it to happen. I asked Julie what she wanted, she paused and hesitated, I gently pressed her before she said she’d often wondered about another woman. She added that she wondered about being with another woman and how other women would touch each other. She said she watched lesbian porn sometimes and it seemed so soft and sensual.
I told her I could see that as I love lesbian porn. I said I could see that two women together can look so beautiful. We kissed and held each other before I said ‘why don’t we make these desires happen?’ After all we are both 50, we have the place to ourselves, we are undergoing a sexual reawakening. Why don’t we ‘throw open the windows’. Julie seemed surprised that I was happy for her to sleep with another woman. I reassured her and made it clear I didn’t feel at all threatened by her wanting to try sex with a woman. It would be sex and only sex and a kind of sex I couldn’t offer.
If she liked it, well it was something she’d be welcome to indulge in from time to time. I was honest it turned me on. Then we then talked about my fantasy. I said, I wanted her to meet a man in a hotel, fuck him, and return to me with a ‘cum filled pussy’ for me to fuck. I was incredibly turned on by the thought of fucking in another man’s cream, inside my wife’s pussy. I wanted to fuck Julie knowing someone else had been there and that someone else spunk was fighting mine. Julie asked tonnes of questions, all questions that suggested she was giving the proposal serious consideration.
Fast forward to last weekend. We joined and used a dating site to find a suitable man for Julie. Believe me you get a lot of offers but few serious contenders, so many charlatans and time wasters.
On Friday evening Julie went to the Malmaison hotel in Manchester and met a man in his early 30s. He was a good looking guy and Julie said he looked the same as his profile. They met briefly in the bar at 8:30 before going up to his room. I don’t know too many details other than the fact that they had a lot of sex. She sucked him off, swallowed his cum, he fucked her bareback a number of times. He licked and fingered her arse but she didn’t let him penetrate her butt. It was a very strange night in our bed alone. I couldn’t sleep and I masturbated thinking about what she was doing. Part of me was having second thoughts why was I letting another man fuck my beautiful and precious wife.
She arrived back at our home just before 8:00 am on Saturday morning, she looked happy and bright eyed. She came in and dragged me straight up the stairs to our bed. When we got there I had the biggest and hardest erection of my adult life. I seriously fucked the living daylights out of that cum filled beautiful pussy. Oh fuck, did I cum. I spunked for England.
The fun didn’t end there, we fucked more over the day. I couldn’t get enough of Julie, she might have played away but my love and respect for her was through the roof. The competitive element spurred me on and I fucked her endlessly loving the feeling that her wet sloppy cunt was full of another man’s sperm.
It sounds a bit disgusting now but having his cum inside her, I felt the need to lick her and taste mine, hers and this other guys sexual sweetness. It tasted so good.
Sunday afternoon was payback time. Julie must have been sore. She must have fucked me 4 or 5 times in the last 24 hours and I don’t know how many times her young stud did her.
Then, through a different web site we’d arranged for a good looking bi girl to come to the house to meet Julie. It was different to meeting a guy, with him it was sex. That was definitely all the meeting was about. With the girl it was a meet to see if there was chemistry etc that might lead to something more.
Fifteen minutes before the agreed time I had arranged to go out. It might sound odd but I went to see my elderly parents for the afternoon. Kissing Julie and telling her to have a great time whatever happened. I endured a long afternoon at my folks, endlessly checking my phone for updates that never arrived. I had endless cups of tea, cake and finally Sunday Dinner before it got to 9:00 pm when I decided I couldn’t stay any longer.
I got in the car and checked my phone, still nothing , it had been 6 hours! I decided to text and ask if I could come home whilst driving in the direction of home. I stopped in a car park about a mile from home just after 9:30 and I’d got a reply. ‘Sorry haven’t texted you. Nothing to worry about, had a great time. Yes come home , I’m waiting for you xx ‘. I accelerated home.
When I got home, I went straight in. Again she took me upstairs and uncharacteristically she said ‘say nothing... just fuck me, fuck me like you did yesterday, use me and cum in me. I love you so much’. She’d removed her flimsy gown and got on the bed spreading her legs as I stripped naked and jumped between her legs. I put my fingers in her beautiful pussy. She was soaking and I just slid my hard cock into her and fucked. We fucked for all I was worth. With the house to ourselves we have become loud love makers, we groan and howl out load as we pleasure each other. Even with all the sexual activity I didn’t come quickly and we pounded away for sometime before I ejaculated into Julie’s hole once more.
I rolled onto my side gripping her breasts and kissing her. I love her so much, especially this new sexually aroused Julie. There was a long silence that was very pleasurable before Julie said do you want to know how my meet with Nicola (name changed) went. Of course I want to know, I said. Tell me every detail.
Julie then told me a very long account that I’ll abridge here. They’re drank coffee, chatted for ages before sitting together and kissing. Eventually, they’d given in to their desires and gone to bed. Julie said she was nervous but she’d really enjoyed it and confirmed it was a sensual love-making session like no other. She said she’d want to do it again, with Nicola, but confirmed any relationship with Nicola was no threat to us.
I was happy for Julie and immediately said she could have sex with Julie or anyone else whenever she liked, so long as she was open and honest about it. We held each other and fell asleep as it was getting late. We woke early on Monday morning and had another love making session before work. We’ve been at it ever since like two teenagers. Somehow I think my fantasy is probably fulfilled for now but Julie’s has only just beginning. I suspect I’ll have more to tell soon enough.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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