My name is Lisa Archer. My husband Glyn and I have been married 22 years. We have a son, JR, who is a Freshman in college. If there ever was the all American family, it was us. Our son's full name was John Richard, but we called him JR.
Glyn and I started dating our Sophomore year in high school. Neither of us had gone on very many dates prior to us getting together. We were both extremely shy. Glyn once admitted it had taken all the courage he could muster to finally ask me out. I was on cloud nine when he did. Every girl in school wanted to go out with him, but he never asked. Back then it was considered too forward for a girl to ask out a guy.
We went to the homecoming dance and had a great time. From that point on we were a couple in every sense of the word. It wasn't until our last semester of our senior year that we had sex. By that I mean him putting his thing inside me. Oh we did a lot of heavy petting. He fingered me, sucked my tits, and I sometimes would jack him off. He finally learned how to get me off by using his finger on my clit, but no penetration.
It was pretty awkward our first time. It hurt at first. I was expecting it to feel good when he entered me, but it didn't. I was wondering what all the fuss was about. Glyn lasted all of 20 seconds before he filled up the rubber.
Glyn was too shy to go buy one, so a friend of his bought it for him. The last thing we needed was for me to get preggers. Also, we did very little foreplay. We wanted to go straight to the deed. I was really wet just from thinking about it, so he just put the rubber on, then crawled between my legs. We were in my bed. My parents had left for the weekend, and decided I was old enough to stay by myself. I invited Glyn over since it was a perfect opportunity for us to finally do it.
After that we decided we needed to learn a lot more about pleasing each other. I borrowed some books from one of my friends, and after a few more times, our lovemaking was great. Glyn was able to last longer, and I started to feel it when he penetrated me. In fact, I soon found that I was having great orgasms almost every time we fucked.
My freshman year in college I went on the pill, so we fucked bareback. I was away from my parents, 19 years old, and all I had to do was go to the health center and get my pills. Glyn liked the fact that my tits got a little bigger.
It was also our freshman year that we discovered the pleasures of oral sex as part of our foreplay. I gave him great blowjobs, and he ate my pussy until I screamed with orgasm. His tongue was so talented.
We got married our Junior year. It just seemed like the thing to do. We knew we were destined to spend our lives together, so we just tied the knot. We both worked part time, got a cheap little apartment, and life was good for us. We didn't have much, but we had fun. The sex got even better after we married.
After graduation Glyn got hired in Austin as a software engineer. He was a genius with computers. I got a job with an Austin investment company. After scrimping and just getting by in college, we felt like we were suddenly rich with our two paychecks. We lived in an apartment for awhile to save for a house. After a year in the apartment, we bought a house and got pregnant.
JR turned out to be our only child. We just decided that one was enough. He is a good kid, and very smart. He graduated first in his class. He has now just started his freshmen year at Duke. He received a full academic scholarship. He came close to making a perfect score on his SAT. He is majoring in honors biomedical engineering, and plans on going to medical school.
Besides being my husband, Glyn is my best friend in the whole world. We always do everything together. If my office workers have a happy hour after work, Glyn comes also. Same with his office. I don't do girls night out, and he doesn't do boys night out. We are a team, and rarely even have an argument.
The sex between has always been frequent, and satisfying, for the most part, which is what brings me to heart of this story. I would not be here writing this down right now if something had not happened.
I said our sex life was good, but after 22 years of marriage things start to get a little repetitious. Oh we tried some role playing, romantic trips, and various other things to spice it up a little. Not long ago I got all fixed up and went to a bar. The plan was for Glyn to come in a little later and pick me up. We figured guys would immediately start hitting on me. I would flirt with them, but Glyn would come in and win the pick up game.
It worked. Several guys immediately started hitting on me, buying me drinks, and giving me every pick up line known to man. It was ridiculously funny. Glyn walks in and sits at the bar down from me. He sends me a drink. I nodded my thanks. The other guys were just starring at him.
Finally he comes over and says, "excuse me fellows, I need to talk to this good looking little lady."
He whispered something in my ear that the guys couldn't hear. I smiled back, turned to the guys and said, "Sorry boys, I am afraid I will be leaving with this handsome gentleman. It will be his dick I will be sucking tonight, and he will get a taste of my delicious pussy. I'm sure you know what happens next. Thanks for the drinks."
We scooted out of the bar laughing as they stood there with their mouths open, and I'm sure dicks harder than a granite rock. We went to a hotel where we proceeded to have some of the best sex ever. However, Glyn did admit it bothered him to see those men trying to pick me up.
I think as I look back, this was the beginning of what I am about to tell you, and my downfall.
You see, I found that I liked the attention. I felt sexy and attractive. To know that men still found me attractive and desirable made me feel good. It also made me wonder what the sex would have been like if I had gone home with one of those guys. I also had another disturbing thought. What if we had invited one of them to go with us, and he and Glyn both fucked me. Or better yet, what if he fucked me while I sucked Glyn's dick.
After we got home Glyn pretty much forgot about it and said we probably didn't need to do that again. I could not stop thinking about it. I even masturbated a couple of times thinking about one of the guys who happened to be very good looking and younger.
Then I really screwed up. I started becoming curious of porn sites where men watched and recorded their wives fucking strangers. It made me horny as hell. I was all over him every night. Glyn noticed a change, but said he wasn't complaining. I just told him I was thinking of how he picked me up and fucked me so good that night. He gave me a nervous little laugh, but didn't mention it again.
I continued my obsession with the internet videos of wives fucking strangers for the next couple of weeks. There were so many of them. Quite a few were with well hung black men. BBC I think is what they were called. I wasn't interested in that, but I did wonder what a big cock in me from a young hot looking stud would be like.
I also read some stories of wives who claim this sort of lifestyle saved their marriages, and the husbands loved it.
Although I was staying horny as hell, I backed off my sexual advances to Glyn. I think he was becoming suspicious that I was up to something. I still masturbated a lot while watching the videos.
I finally decided I had to see if I could get Glyn to agree to a hookup with a Craiglist stranger. I wanted Glyn to watch, and video us in action. I was certain it would make our own sex life even more exciting. I just knew that Glyn would get turned on watching another man go down on me, just like in all those videos.
So my plan was to show him some of the videos, then approach him of the idea that we would find someone to meet up with, and have sex in a motel while Glyn watched and recorded it. Then we would go home and have mind blowing sex.
It was Friday and the start of a weekend. I made a nice dinner with a good bottle of wine. We actually drank two bottles. I needed all the courage I could get.
After dinner I grabbed my laptop as we sat next to each other on the couch. "Honey, there is something I want to show you, but I want you to keep an open mind."
"What are you talking about Lisa? I always have an open mind where you are concerned."
"Ok, well, first I want to show you some videos from the internet."
I went to one of the web sites and picked a good one I liked. I started the video and sat the laptop in front of us. After it started I could see Glyn get a weird look on his face.
"We're watching a porn video?"
"These are real people in real videos they made for themselves. A lot of them like to post on the internet. Just watch, then we will talk about it."
We watched the video which went on for about 8 or 9 minutes. I'm sure it was edited, but it showed everything. She gave him a good blow job. He ate her pussy. Then they fucked in various positions until they both came.
We watched a couple of more then Glyn said, "That made me horny as hell. Let's get to bed."
It was intense. We fucked with such passion. We were both so turned on. I had at least three orgasms.
As we lay there basking in the afterglow of our sex hangover, I decided to approach Glyn about my fantasy. Surely he would see that our sex could be even better if we actually did what was on that web site.
"Honey? I would like to ask you something, and I hope you listen with an open mind?"
"I always listen to you with an open mind Lisa. What are you getting at?"
"Well, it's about that web site and video we watched."
"What about it?"
"Now hear me out before you say anything, and remember keep an open mind."
I tried to read what Glyn was thinking. He suddenly got a very concerned look on his face. I continued on.
"What would you say if I said I wanted to do that."
"Explain exactly what "that" is Lisa."
"What if we were to find a compatible stranger through Craigslist, go to a motel, and you watch and record him fucking me."