Introduction.
Mike and I have been sharing emails since he placed a few images of his wife Linda on an 'amateur wife' website. I commented on his wife's good looks and admired her breasts. He quickly told me that he loves to imagine Linda being fucked in public by a mature guy with a long cock; someone who knew how to make her squeal, to give her intense pleasure and who could control her, making her act like a real slut!
He also shared some more images of her, but they do not have many as she is reluctant to pose for the camera. My impression of Linda is that she is more concerned about being a mother than a slut! Some of his fantasies 'clicked' with me and I responded with my own take on the situation he created; often in his fantasies, Linda is led into a situation where she she cannot resist the passion and desire she feels; always he is an onlooker... Alternatively, Mike's fantasies are of them both, planning to seduce a mature guy, going out to get her laid while he watches her have amazing sex.
I will use the same title and a number for all submissions from this series, if there is interest; this being "Mike's Fantasy Wife 1"
Finally out in the open
Mike's fantasy.
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We sat in the pub as usual, I looked around the bar and saw the familiar faces drinking and chatting, nothing unusual about that. Looking across the table I watched my wife chatting animatedly to Alan, friendly chit chat in this busy bar, unheard words but I could only guess at what was being discussed.
Last night's event still so fresh in my mind as I watched the two of them sitting together, as if nothing was different from any other lunchtime.
Alan is a grey haired guy , smartly turned out at all times and something of a ladies man, he has always had an eye for the women ever since he had obvious designs on another of our friends, a woman on her own in her 40s who fell for his line of charm.
He is in his early 60s keeps himself trim and has a fit looking body for a man of his age. His ease around women always seemed to make them comfortable and many enjoyed his company, the latest being my wife Linda.
We had known Alan for many years as a casual friend who we met at the pub , exchanged casual chat with and enjoyed a few drinks with on occasion. I had noticed he always looked at Linda with a flirtatious eye, he was always nearby if there was a dance on and many times had danced together. Thinking nothing of it I allowed myself to ignore this whenever we met and thought it was nothing more than an older guy eyeing my wife, little did I realise how determined he was to get closer to her.
The sight of Alan dancing with my wife that evening caught my attention, for some reason that I couldn't explain he seemed to be holding her tighter than normal. Linda was laughing and having a good time but Alan was definitely pressed quite firmly against my wife.
Returning to my drink and the chat of the company I was with distracted my attention but Alan was making his move. Linda had had a few drinks and was very relaxed as Alan held her close to him, as they danced he was rubbing himself against the thin silky dress that she wore, her laughs were to cover her embarrassment as she felt his hard cock pressing into her. The awkward looks between them were signals that both knew what was happening, by not stopping him Linda was essentially giving him the go ahead so he became bolder.
When they returned to the table Alan guided her to a seat opposite me and then slid in beside her, Linda looked a little flushed but in good spirits. Alan then leaned over kissing her on the cheek thanking her for dancing with an old man.
"You have an old man feel really happy " he added.
I saw the look in his eye as he smiled across the table at me, he adjusted what was obviously his hard cock as he made himself comfortable next to my wife. The next 30 minutes or so passed without incident until Linda wanted to visit the loo, as she stood to slide past Alan he stood too, as she worked her way past him he rubbed himself against her silky ass, I saw his hands on her hips as he held her for a second longer than was decent, the look in her eyes as she looked at me told me he was rubbing his cock into her ass.
"That's enough of that Alan " she chided.
"You know I cant resist you " was his response.
Linda left the table, Alan leant forward and said.
"Your wife is gorgeous, you are a very lucky guy to have such a beautiful woman, lovely all over, if I was 20 years younger I would be trying to pinch her from you".
"Thanks, she is quite a fan of yours too".
"Really?, that's lovely to know, well you know I think she is a sexy woman, I do enjoy dancing with her too you know , she is a lot of fun, I hope you don't mind too much"
"That's OK I know Linda loves it too, so its no problem".
"Great then I can dance with her more often mmm"
"Yes of course any time".
Linda returned to the table, seeing we had been chatting she looked at me, smiling I started to move to let her in my side of the table but Alan had stood and was guiding her to his seat as she passed him again he gripped her hips and she felt his unmistakable bulge against her ass.
"Your hubby tells me you like dancing Linda"
"Yes I love it", she looked across at me wondering where this was going.
Alan took hold of her hand and stood up almost pulling her with him to the dance floor.
I watched as he took my wife in his arms as a slow tune was played, his hands on the small of her back as she held onto his shoulders. He was whispering to her as they danced, she smiled back as his hands stroked her back, I could see he was pressed very close to my wife as they circled.
After another dance Linda came over and took her drink, taking a large gulp she looked flushed.
"You OK?"I asked.
