THE WIFE SHARER'S MANIFESTO
She said her pussy was meant for all mankind, and hoped I could handle that. I said I thought I could, as long as I'd get my time with it. She also said she could come from just a kiss, but I didn't believe her until I saw it actually happen at a New Years Eve party with a neighbor. She promised she'd always have time for me if I gave her the freedom to be herself with other men and fuck through life with different cocks and even pussies. I wanted to spend my life with her, so I agreed. I also learned I liked it.
She says she loves the feel of a new cock in her hand, her mouth, her anus, or her pussy. She also says she loves the girth, the taste, the feel, the hardness of each new erection she is able to enjoy. She enthusiastically tells me how each feels, it tastes, it fills her. She describes in vivid detail the pleasure each different one gives her, and devotedly she gives me unconditional love with this caveat, my pussy belongs to every man or woman and she will share it with me as well as with each new lover.
I know many cannot understand that kind of arrangement, but those who can have most likely watched another cock give their wives pleasure that takes them to heights I can only celebrate and praise. I can only relate the joy I feel as a new cock gives my wife a thrill she can only get if I love her enough to let it happen. It is fruitless to attempt to explain the mutual ecstasy one can get from watching the love of his life feel the excitement of fucking a new man and taking his hard-on deep within her. Or her eating a new pussy whose taste she doesn't yet know that gives her pleasure beyond description. Those who have known that experience understand how it feels. Those who haven't felt it, probably never will understand
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My letter is to those who have had the pleasure of watching another cock take his mate to heights he cannot, and who know the rapture of giving her that level of joy without conditions or guilt. Only those who have done it can understand how exhilarating that can be. I don't wish to convince the doubters, I only want them to understand our leisure, our passion, our pleasure, and that we genuinely get that from giving her that license.
The first time I ever saw her with another cock was with Andrew, and she fucked him until, exhausted, he could no longer get it up and could barely walk. She fucked him into a stupor and he slept as she played with his flaccid cock with satisfied glee and I nearly applauded. I knew then I would watch her with many, and I vowed to keep the tradition going as long as I could help her achieve it.
Number two was Jacob, and he had romanced her, flirted with her, not knowing she had a husband. Finally she kissed him, told him she was married, but that it was okay and that I would watch if he didn't mind. He shook his head, incredulous, unable to comprehend that another person would let him fuck their wife.
He screwed her on my bed as I watched his hardness push between her swollen, red labia and repeatedly penetrate her lovely vagina, creating foam that coated his dick and gathered at her pink opening like whipped cream on a Sundae. He put his fingers in the froth and offered her a taste of herself, which she took, and swallowed, and relished and sucked it like candy, holding his hand in front of her mouth and slurping it down. Then he changed places with her and kissed and licked and sucked her cunt voraciously while she moaned softy and loved the attention. She put her hands on top of his head, encouraging him to suck harder, to continue, to not stop, to push her to orgasm.
When he was finished with her they slept, and I even watched them sleep. She stretched naked across his body like a wet cloth on a washboard, limp and used. Afterward she asked me if I liked it and I said no. "I loved it," I said. "It was beautiful."
How can I say my wife fucking someone else is beautiful?if you have to ask the question, you'll never understand the answer. Unrestrained sex is beautiful, like a fawn emerging from a doe's womb, like a morning fog lifting from a bay, like a mountain stream cascading over a bluff. Pleasure is a gorgeous thing to watch. Feeling it is a thrill, seeing it is a gift. Watching her with someone else is like seeing a virtuoso performance you could not duplicate, and experiencing it is a rush that is hard to describe.
The first pussy I saw her eat was Julia's, and she ate with so much glee that it exhilarated me to witness. She had the woman muttering to herself and calling out to God. She opened her friend with her thumbs and inserted her tongue so deep it nearly disappeared. She focussed on her friend's clitoris and moved her head back and forth so fast the friction heated the little bud like a hot wire. Her girlfriend's legs were open wide and her eyes were closed, focussing all her energy and concentration on her electrified pussy.
When she had delivered an explosive orgasm her friend returned the favor and ate my wife's pussy with equal vigor and dedication. Claire stiffened beneath the other woman's tongue, taking in large, deep breaths, and holding them as her pleasure built.
The first time I saw her suck a cock it was Marcos and it was gorgeous. She studied his erect cock for a while as she held it before taking it into her mouth, holding the knob on her tongue, sliding it deeper, then drawing it out slowly and letting the saliva string from the tip like a thread of silk. She licked the end, tasted the precum, and began moving her head up and down his shaft. Finally, when he began to come, she held him inches from her open mouth, waiting for her treat and taking it all as it shot from his dick like a geyser.
It was like the best porn I had ever seen and fascinated I watched her work on his penis with committed purpose, kissing the soft organ and running her tongue over the wet top, tasting him, relishing her task, reveling in the pleasure she gave him and glancing at me occasionally to make sure I was watching.
He began to ejaculate and she kept her mouth open, letting each of his spurts shoot between her lips, onto her tongue and a few globs of white cum gathered on her chin and cheeks, and when he stopped she swallowed and grinned, wiping the cum off her cheek and chin with a finger and putting it in her mouth, swallowing gleefully. Then she began to lick the end of his cock, finally putting the tip in her mouth and sucking on him as if it was a lollipop.
"I loved having him in my mouth," she told me later. "I liked the feel of it on my tongue." I asked if she wanted to do it to others, and she said she did. It was a moment I will never forget because it was the first time.
