Is it wrong to imagine your wife, having sex with a stranger? We were coming up to our 20
th
wedding anniversary and for around half that time, my fantasy was to have my wife cuckold me. I could never tell her this though.
Sharon was a virgin, when I meet her. She was brought up in a fairly strict Catholic household. We were married, after we'd been dating for a couple of years. Our sex life was amazing. She could never get enough of my cock.
Standing around 5ft 3inch, she was a pocket sex machine. Her tits were to die for, and her whole body was toned, though not ripped. Running was what kept her in great shape. We both loved cycling also. I was quite toned myself, and had an average sized cock.
We had three kids, and it was probably the time they were starting senior school, that I started imagining my wife with another guy.
I loved watching porn, but could never get Sharon interested in watching it with me. She was OK with me watching it though.
I'd ordered a five inch vibrator, and with a little persuasion, she eventually enjoyed it. She loved the vibration, when I used it on her clit. Not long after I started using it, I ordered a seven inch, black lifelike dildo. She straight away refused to let me use it on her, when she saw it. I kept trying without any luck.
Then one day, out of the blue, my wife said to me.
"Ian why don't you put something nice on the television, while I go upstairs and put something sexy on."
It was just after lunch, and the kids were at school. Did she really mean for me to put some porn on. I went to my secret stash, and choice one I'd hope she like.
She returned with a short tan mini skirt, heels, and a black lacy top. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. Sitting beside me, I turned to give her a passionate kiss.
My arm was around her shoulder, with her hand resting on my thigh. I was already rock hard.
The movie I picked was a fairly old one staring Jack Napier and Tasha Hunter, who's body was similar to my wife's.
Her car had broke down, and Jack helped her get it started. Little did she know, he was in the same block of flats that she lived in. He invited her to his place, which she accepted.
My hand moved to my wife's thigh, and she opened her legs, without any prompting. She couldn't keep her eyes off the TV.
By now Jack had his cock out, and, Tasha was giving it a good sucking. His cock was huge. My wife was watching interracial porn. I heard her moan, and looked towards her. You could see she was enjoying it. My hand moved to her pussy, and I could feel she was already wet, through the material of her knickers.
"Somebody is turned on I see," I told her.
I slipped a finger inside her, and couldn't believe how wet she actually was. It didn't take long before she had an orgasm.
We fucked hard, while she was still watching the movie. By now Jack had his big cock buried deep inside Tasha. This drove my wife to a massive orgasm, and I followed straight after.
We lay there for awhile, before we both got ready, as the kids were finishing school soon. In the shower Sharon turned to me.
"Why don't you use the dildo on me tonight?"
That night I used it on her, and she couldn't get enough of it. I fucked her with it for a good hour. It was covered in her juices by the end. She was sore the next day, but our little friend became a fixture in our lovemaking. I desperately wanted her to experience the real thing.
Eventually I told her about my fantasy, but she wouldn't entertain the idea of being fucked my a stranger. She definitely loved being fucked by the black dildo. One day, out of the blue, she agreed to let me experience my fantasy. We used a swinging site, and she met a few guys on it. It was OK but we both decided that it wasn't what we wanted. So we stopped looking.
We had both turned forty and we both decided we'd have our first holiday where it was just the two of us. I booked us a two week break at a five star adults only hotel, in Portugal. We were going all inclusive.
The hotel was amazing, we couldn't have picked a better one. We came to relax and enjoy the sun. Sharon would have an early morning run, then we'd have breakfast before heading to the pool area.
Thankfully the hotel wasn't busy, and we managed to get a couple of loungers near the pool bar most days. My wife was getting lots of looks from the bar staff. She looked hot in her two piece bikini. Unfortunately there were no hot couples staying but that changed halfway through our stay.
We'd just finished lunch, and were returning to the pool. A young couple were checking in. She was a stunning leggy blonde and she was with a black guy. We passed them going out, and she turned to us, giving us a gorgeous smile.
Returning to our loungers, we ordered a couple of cocktails from the pool bar. It was another lovely day, soaking up the sun. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a familiar couple heading to the opposite side of the pool. It was the young couple, who checked in earlier. I watched as they sat opposite us.
She was wearing a yellow two piece, that showed her body off to perfection. He had an amazing physic and was wearing tight white shorts. They both stood around six foot.
I couldn't keep my eyes off them, and felt myself going hard. Sharon must have noticed me staring, so I turned to look at her. She was definitely checking them out also, which turned me on even more.
After awhile, my wife lay on her tummy, and asked me to rub sun cream over her back. She undid the clasp on her bikini top. I enjoyed rubbing cream over her back, butt and legs. She opened her legs slightly as I did them. I lay on my back, my hand touching her butt.
We lay like this for about thirty minutes, when my wife asked me something.
"Would you mind if I go topless Ian?"
"Not at all love," I replied back.
She sat up on the lounger, and removed her top, her tits fully exposed for everyone to see. I could see the bar staff checking her out. She sat facing the hot young couple, then started applying cream all over her gorgeous big tits. Her nipples were getting hard as she did this. I looked over, and they were both checking my wife out. She lay back, soaking up the sun.
He got up and headed to the bar. As he passed us, I could see him having a closer look at my wife. It was then I noticed his big bulge, in those tight white shorts. Sharon would have noticed also, as she watched him pass. Her gaze followed him, as he arrived at the bar. I was getting so turned on.
He collected his drinks and headed back to his lounger. As he passed us he said hello to us both. My wife gave him a big smile, and I said hi back. He was definitely checking her out.
It was getting late, so we headed back to our room to get ready for our evening meal. Sharon fastened her bikini top, and we headed in doors. As we passed them they both smiled.
Once we were in our room, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. I was rock hard and she was soaking wet. We fucked hard before we had to get ready for dinner.
We headed for the restaurant but there was no sign of the young couple unfortunately. After dinner, we had a few drinks in the bar before headed back to our room.
The following day was slightly overcast, so we decided to head into town to do a little shopping. It was still overcast on the way back to the hotel, so we decided to spend the rest of the morning in the gym.
There was no one in, when we entered. I went on a spin bike, while Sharon went on the treadmill. She was wearing a grey sporting crop top, which showed her tits off perfectly, and matching leggings.
About halfway through our workout, I heard the gym door opening. I turned around and entering was the young black guy. Unfortunately he wasn't with his blonde lady friend. He smiled at me, and went to the weight machine next to Sharon's treadmill. She had her earphones in, so never heard him. He started doing some weights, and I could tell he was checking her out.
Sharon started her warm down, and it was only then that she noticed him. She gave him a smile, as the treadmill stopped. After a few stretchers, she came over to me.
"That was a tough workout."
"It certainly was," I replied.
"Why don't we go in the sauna, before we go to lunch?" she asked.
I agreed it would be a great idea, so we headed to the changing rooms, to get ready.
We both had dressing gowns on, as we headed to the sauna room. Once inside, we both removed the gowns, and wrapped towels around our bodies. We sat enjoying the heat. I'm not sure how long we'd been in, when the door opened to the sauna. In walked the young black guy, a towel already wrapped around his waist.
"Oh sorry I didn't realise anyone else was in here," he said with an American accent.
"It's fine we are almost done in here," I replied back.
"Don't leave early because of me guys."
"Honest we've probably been in here long enough," Sharon told him.
"My names Anton by the way, please to meet you both."
"I'm Ian and this is my wife Sharon."
He sat down opposite us.
"Is your good lady not with you this morning?" my wife asked him.
"No she is visiting an old friend for a few days, who I don't get on with."
"Oh that's a shame," my wife told him.
"How are you both enjoying your holiday?" he asked us.
"We are loving it," I told him.
"It can be a bit samey, sitting around the pool," my wife said.
"There is a fabulous little cove, not far from the hotel," he told us.
