I must surely be the luckiest guy on Earth…
Four years ago, I married Diana, a beautiful Vietnamese woman. She stands a sweet 5'1", has a gorgeous face, and a lovely body. Her hair is mid-back length and black with highlights, and her makeup is always perfect. She takes great care in her looks, and she visits the salon once a week for a hair touch-up and a manicure and pedicure. It's a rare time that I don't catch guys looking her over, and it seemed like she never even realized it or cared. She came to the States as a young girl, but like so many of her countrymen, she retained her innocent cultural attitudes about sex. Because she lived in a mostly Vietnamese community in San Francisco, her exposure to American ideas on sex and love were limited…that is, until she met me.
Diana's best friend Mary introduced us at a party given by Mary's parents. When I first saw Diana, I could feel my body heat increasing. There was something about her that was throwing my hormones into high gear. As she stood in a small group of guys and gals, I could sense the other guys were jockeying to get better position in order to make a move on her. It was plain to see that she was nervous, though. I put my game face on and went over to introduce myself and perhaps throw a little cock block into the situation.
I ended up the winner that night. Diana decided to hang with me and I was a very happy guy! We began to date, and eventually settled into that rhythm that couples create once they have been side by side for a length of time. When the time came for me to ask her to become my wife, she gladly accepted. We then became man and wife and began our life together.
As I mentioned before, Diana was very limited in her experience regarding sex. She had made love with a few boyfriends in the past, but it was pretty unsatisfying for her. The guys were unimaginative, and typically ended up just throwing her on her back and pumping until they came. I was different. For one thing, I think oral sex is great, and there's nothing like eating a beautiful pussy! No taste can match a clean, sweet pussy. Also, it's so much fun to suck on nice breasts and nipples. I can make a woman come just by nibbling on her nipples, and I've been doing it a long time, with very few complaints.
As we settled into married life, I was busy introducing Diana to the many methods of pleasure. For one thing, she was shy about having a man eat her pussy. I guess it's an Asian thing, and the women there are uncomfortable about having a guy eat them. Slowly I convinced Diana that it was OK, and she got into it. Then, of course I had to convince her to go down on me. Actually, that was pretty easy to do, and she began to enjoy sucking my cock, licking my balls, and swallowing every drop I could make for her. Soon, she would voluntarily unzip me while we were watching TV and suck me off. It was cool because I knew most of my friends were stuck with wives who wouldn't do it, but my Diana was becoming very adept at oral sex.
Because of my business, I have to travel a lot. I'm away from home for about 10 days per month. Diana and I miss each other terribly during these trips, but thanks to emails and cell phones, we are in close contact throughout the trip. During a trip a year ago, my flight was laid over at a small airport due to a technical malfunction. The passengers were given hotel rooms and food tickets so that we could eat at the hotel bar. While there, I was observing two passengers from my flight. They were giggling over drinks at the bar. The woman looked to be Chinese, but her accent was American. The guy giggling with her was a very handsome white man. He was about 6'1" with blonde hair and blue eyes. His body was muscular, and he obviously stayed in shape. Because they both wore wedding rings, I assumed they were together. However, that idea went away as I heard her on the phone with the man who must be her husband. She was telling him she missed him and that she was going to sleep. Once she got off the phone, however, she rejoined the blonde guy at the bar and they got very close. It was obvious that they were going to do something together! I watched as their hands ended up on each other's legs, and I could see her left hand with the diamond engagement ring and wedding band moving into his crotch so she could massage his cock and balls through his slacks. It didn't take long before they both got up and went upstairs to a room. I guess he was going to pound her sweet pussy!
Watching this gave me mixed feelings. On one hand, I was feeling bad for the husband of the woman who was at home. His wife was now upstairs with her new friend's cock deep in her mouth or pussy, preparing to receive a load of his sperm. On the other hand it excited me. As I lay in my hotel room that night, I was imagining Diana in place of the Chinese woman. Like most Asian women, she has a fantasy about blonde haired, blue eyed men, and I figured a guy like this would be the sort of man Diana would fantasize about. But knowing Diana, she would never admit a fantasy like that. The more I thought about it, the harder my cock got. I pulled out a picture of Diana, and began to stroke my cock using the mental image of that blonde stud fucking my Asian wife. It was soon too much and I ended up exploding more come than I had in years. I was confused and worried about feeling like that, but it was so hot!
For the rest of my trip, I was hard. During meetings I was only half there. I kept imagining Diana sucking that blonde guy's cock, and then lying on her back as he slid his cock in and out of her pussy. Of course the best part was her reaction when he would shoot his sperm, and in my mind, I could see her twisting her hips upward to catch every drop in her cervix. She would leave his back covered in scratches from her perfectly manicured nails, and the feeling of her nails would make her lover hard again. It seemed that this dream lover could fill my wife with 3 or 4 loads of sperm per session, but I know that's pretty much impossible in real life. In any case, it was turning me on!
When I got home, I grabbed my beautiful Diana. We kissed and professed our love for each other over and over again. After we made love, we were lying in bed and chatting. I told her what I saw at the hotel bar. She was shocked, and said that the Chinese woman shouldn't have done that. She said it wasn't really the man's fault because men do those things due to their nature. I asked her if she would ever do something like that and she assured me she wouldn't ever do that. I admitted that I was a little turned on by the situation. She was curious and seemed a little hurt. I assured her that I loved her and that it was just an exciting fantasy. She asked me if I wanted her to try that also, but I didn't answer. I didn't know what to say! It was tempting to say that I was going crazy all trip imagining her sucking and then fucking him until his big balls were empty, but I was afraid she would be offended. I knew that swingers were often the closest couples, but it's usually tough to convince a wife at first. Once a wife tries it, so I've read, they usually enjoy the experience. In any case, I didn't want to admit to Diana how I felt because she was very sensitive about sexual subjects.