It was day six of my wife being away on her seven-day business trip. Once each year her company held an "executive training" program in one of the many tourist cities around the country. So far, they'd covered Atlantic City, Orlando, Houston, San Diego... this year they were in Las Vegas. The way the schedule had worked she'd left on Saturday to arrive and get checked in and settled. Sunday was a team socializing event at the end of which all the trainees were broken into groups for the week's worth of training. Monday through Friday was training, and everyone went home on Saturday. So, it was the Friday after she'd left when the FedEx guy knocked on my door holding a small package for me and requiring a signature. I signed his digital pad thing, accepted my package and told him to have a nice day.
In the house I pulled the release tab and found a computer disk inside. A closer look showed that it was a DVD. It was labeled "Dana's Surprise". Dana is my wife's name, so I looked at the FedEx label on the package and saw a shipping location of Las Vegas. Hmmm... I wondered what she'd sent me. My almost always dirty mind hoped that it would be a video of her masturbating or something, but another part of my mind couldn't figure out how she'd have captured the video and made the DVD. First, she didn't have a camera with her, and second, she's simply not that technically savvy.
Well, only one way to find out I thought and headed into the family room to put the disk into our DVD player. As I watched the TV showed a very professional opening scroll of introductory credits from an adult studio, and then the title slide which said the same thing as the disk label, "Dana's Surprise", and then some screen captures from the movie as various talents were introduced. The first few were of my wife in various poses and in different states of undress as her name appeared under "Starring" scrolling across the screen. In the back of my mind I complemented her on how much time and effort she must have put into taking the pictures, editing them and then creating this movie scene. Truth be told, it can be done easily with Windows Movie Maker, but I didn't think she knew how.
The second talent intro took me by surprise though as screens of a well-built 20ish-looking guy flashed through, also in various states of dress and undress as "Also starring John Mannick" scrolled across the screen. I pushed pause on the screen that showed him naked and thought for a few minutes. I was nervous and excited at the same time and had to figure out a few things.
I guess I should tell you about Dana and I first. We've been married for over 20 years and are both in our mid-forties. Our two children are both away at college except for holidays and we've been rediscovering the fun energetic sexuality we had in our marriage before we had any children. Dana's regained her "pre-baby" body through a lot of hard work and time. She's about five feet six inches tall with nice curves, a natural set of 38D tits, brown eyes and shoulder length brown hair. When we first started dating, we had a pretty open relationship as far as communication goes so I knew that she'd slept with three guys before we met. She'd had opportunity for two others but had turned them down for various reasons. She hadn't even given any of them a blow job -- and in fact had never sucked a dick before we got married -- but had enthusiastically tried new things (sexually) in our marriage before getting pregnant. After she got pregnant with our first child our sex life was really never the same and it didn't even start to recover until after our second child left for college. At that point we had a very serious discussion about the state of our marriage and we both committed to investing more of ourselves, our time and our energy into our physical relations from simple affection to intimacy to making love to outright recreational-for-pleasure-only sex in a variety of forms.
I'm five feet ten inches tall, athletically built with crew cut brown hair, brown eyes and a moustache / goatee. In the "manhood" department I'd guess I'm slightly above average with a 6.5" circumcised cock that I've always been able to satisfy my wife with. Of course, after having had two children she honestly admitted that my cock didn't fill her as much as she'd like. While our sex was always good, she craved something a bit longer and a little thicker; something would give her "a little more stretch" as she put it. We tried some toys but while they felt good for her, she said nothing was as good as a real cock. I jokingly (at first) suggested she should find another man to properly fuck her then and we both laughed. As time went on though the idea became less a joke and more a serious topic of conversation. Eventually she admitted that she liked the idea of another man with a bit bigger equipment fucking her, but she wasn't sure how she'd ever make that happen.
We talked more, very seriously, to determine whether or not we'd be okay with her actually having sex with someone else, and what impact it would have on our marriage. After much conversation we decided that as long as everything was out in the open -- nothing hidden, no sneaking around -- that we were confident our marriage would be just fine. Trusting each other was the key. After all that talk, we often found ourselves wound up and needing a good fuck. The idea of another man inside her obviously lit her fire and I found myself oddly excited by the idea of another man enjoying my wife. Ideally, I'd love to have watched it happen, but Dana didn't think she could do that with me watching or in the room. I understood that and we agreed that if she ever did decide to take another lover, she'd have to either tell me about it beforehand, tell me very soon thereafter, or, if it was at all possible, find a way for me to see pictures or video of the event.
Just before she'd left for Vegas on her business trip, I had joked that it might be the perfect opportunity for her to find that "other man" and she joked back (I thought) that she just might do that. But here I was now, sitting in my family room watching a DVD that had already shown scene flashes of my wife dressed, partially dressed and naked, and scene flashes of this John Mannick guy -- who I had to admit was a pretty well-built guy -- dressed, partially dressed and naked. None of the scene flashes showed his equipment so I didn't know what he was sporting but that wasn't my concern. My concern was that I was watching a DVD wherein my wife was obviously naked with another man, apparently professionally produced and I had to decide how I felt about it pretty quick. My hard cock let me know that I was excited about the idea, but my fluttering heart let me know I was nervous. The only way to find out what she'd done though was to watch the thing. My cock was aching though, and I honestly admitted to myself that I might need release during or after watching this video, whatever it turned out to be, so I left it on pause long enough to strip down and get comfortable on the sofa before pushing play again.
After the intros were done, the scene faded in from black to show Dana sitting on the end of a bed, obviously in a hotel room. I could see all of her from her feet up and I was excited to see her wearing only a pair of black lace undies. Her nipples were very erect, showing either that the room was chilly or that she was very excited. As I watched the camera zoomed in, only her body and face from just below her boobs up were on the screen.
"Hi, Honey," she said with a smile and a little wave to the camera. "I know this is a surprise for you and I hope you like it. I really hope that you're not upset and that you do enjoy this. I'm pretty sure I'm going to. I'm in Vegas and have not been enjoying work but have been enjoying my time off. As this is filmed it's Wednesday but I think it's probably at least Friday or Saturday as you watch it and you'll be seeing me tomorrow... or later today." She paused to breathe and think before continuing. "Last night while I was down in the hotel bar having a last drink before going back to my room, I met a man named David." As she said that, the camera zoomed back out and from my left -- Dana's right -- an older man stepped into the picture. He was wearing a full navy-blue suit with a fresh haircut and clean shaven. Looking up at him and then back to the camera, Dana said, "David meet my husband, Frank. Frank, meet David."
