My wife of 10 years and I have had the usual highs and lows of most relationships. It starts out hot and you can't get enough of each other. Like most people, as we got comfortable and used to each other, the sex faded and life goals took over, work, house, kids etc. Nothing wrong with any of that but sex takes a back seat unless you prioritize it, like many couples, we didn't. This was my second marriage and one of the most important things you learn from a failed first marriage is the importance of communication. The longer you wait to talk the worse things get. If we wanted to break the monotony and recharge our sex life, I had to be honest and take some risks. Any relationship worth the effort always has some risk, so I opened up to Wendy about my wants, needs and fantasy's. This is a story about that.
Wendy and I have a great life. Two young kids, a great home great jobs and great friends. We both love each other and love being together. As we have grown and learned each other, the bond has become stronger. During sex we talk a little about fantasies but I could tell Wendy was holding back and so was I, neither one wanting to cross a line.
I have much more experience than Wendy and my fantasies are more extreme than hers. In fact, when I first started talking dirty during sex, Wendy was a little turned off. She claimed that during sex there was nothing in her head and she was just enjoying the feeling. Because of this, I never expected us to end up on the same page sexually, but that's just what happened...
The first time I breached the subject of fantasy talk, Wendy was very uncomfortable. It took a long time for her to understand that SHE was the one who turned me on and my fantasies were about her getting off. It took a few years for Wendy to finally feel comfortable having any fantasy talk at all. As time went on though, Wendy opened up more and more, about what she was thinking about and what was happening to her. Even then I still talked about her fantasy stories and slowly introduced little bits of my own fantasy into her stories.
My true fantasy was about us and another woman in a threesome but I never had the courage to bring it up. One night after Wendy and I were out and had a few cocktails, I decided to breach the subject in one of our fantasy talk moments. It didn't go as planned..... LOL Wendy stopped everything and said no way!
Since the idea of a threesome with another woman went nowhere, I immediately pivoted and said OK how about another guy? It wasn't a no, she just looked at me and asked "why would you want that?" I assured her I wasn't interested in men and explained that it was a turn on thinking about her getting off no matter how, plus the added excitement of watching her do it with someone other than me was really hot. I still wanted another woman to join us but as we got into talking about it more, the idea of Wendy getting off with me and another guy started to turn me on. It became such a turn on for me thinking about Wendy looking at me while a guy was fingering her wet pussy and licking her till she came. So much so that I finally got the courage to ask Wendy if she would REALLY let a guy touch her with me there. To my surprise she said maybe, it depends. My cock went rock hard when she said that and we fucked like animals that night. Wendy saw how turned on I got so it really escalated her fantasy talk. It took a while but she went from no fantasy talk, to loving thinking about a guy touching her and being with her. Almost every time we fucked she would closer her eyes and tell me about a fantasy of some guy touching and fucking her.
One night when Wendy was drunk and we were having a particularly hot night of Sex, she surprised me. I asked her again, if I somehow arranged it, would she would really let a guy touch her and lick her, I was shocked when I heard her say yes!
I couldn't believe what I was finally hearing after all these years! Just thinking about Wendy getting touched under her skirt and her cumming on someone's fingers was enough to make me cum harder than I ever have before.
Now that the ice had been broken, the stories got hotter and hotter. Wendy still wasn't ready to actually do something with a stranger but she really got off coming home from a night out with the girls and telling me a story about what she secretly wanted the guys to do to her.
It was a Saturday night in early Summer. Covid was finally breaking and bars were fully open so Wendy and her friends were raring to go. Wendy had hot friends. They were all married but most of them very unhappily. However, none of them would ever cheat on their Husbands. They were way too conservative to let that happen. The plan was to meet at our house for pre drinks. Wendy was wearing a mid length polka dot summer dress. I knew she was wearing her hot green see through underwear because she gave me a flash just to tease me. Wendy has an incredible ass and she knows it. She keeps a thin trimmed landing strip which I love. When she lifted up her dress to show me front and back, I wanted to fuck her right there!
I would have if the doorbell didn't ring. It was one of her hottest friends Rachel. Rachel is a pretty 5.9 blonde also with a great ass. Of all Wendy's friends, Rachel was the most unhappy. She and I always had a little flirtatious banter when we saw each other. The two girls had a couple drinks and headed out for their girls night.
When Wendy and her girlfriends go out, they almost always are home by 11:30, tonight was different. I was in bed and heard the front door then heard her footsteps, and the bathroom door close. I looked at my phone and saw it was almost 2:00 am. Wow, I thought, Wendy and the girls must have had a crazy night...