Hi, If a promiscuous wife isn't your thing then I politely suggest you read something else rather the reading on, upsetting yourself and feeling the need to share your negativity as feedback. The same goes if you dislike the husband taking an active part in making arrangements for his wife's extramarital pleasures.
Penny, my wife, had shared a fantasy with me a good six months ago. She had never mentioned it before or again. At the time it had led onto some rather good sex, Penny had excelled herself and the orgasms had gone into double figures. As a consequence I had started to see if I could make it, the fantasy, happen for her. Penny had described in some detail a scene with her blindfolded in a hotel room tied up and laid on the bed and initially alone. Her version started with a relaxing bath and attention to all aspects of her personal care, shaving and moisturising. A glass of her wine was involved as was assistance with dressing in stockings and a suspenders belt. Over that she wore an intimate and revealing one piece black item that was a thong that barely hid anything connected by a single strand of material to a bra piece that has flowers to 'hide' her nipples. Her flat stomach and abs set off her blue piercing. Penny looks amazing in that piece and it always drives me wild when she wears it. Her tan sets it off a treat, usually I just push the thing aside and take her doggy style until I blow my load. It doesn't take long. Penny will usually flip over and grab her rabbit vibrator and drive herself over the edge, pushing my cum around her pussy. She makes me watch! The fantasy progressed to a stranger ravishing whilst I waited downstairs in the bar.
I think it was revenge for I had just shared a fantasy of mine involving one of her actual friends. Lotty the friend in question was a petite blonde with freckles, I think I referred to the freckles as probably covering her chest and back as well as references to other desirable parts of her slim frame. Lotty had a habit of borrowing shirts and jumpers from me. I had mentioned it was my view that she wore these in bed, whilst jacking herself off, thinking of my cock and inhaling the smell of me on whatever she had borrowed for the evening. I may have said, "I wish I could watch or help."
Anyhow you can tell I love being in bed with my wife. So it seemed natural to want to make this fantasy of hers a reality. I knew Penny wouldn't be comfortable being taken by anyone in our friendship group so I would have to find a stranger. I wouldn't rehearse the details but the search took a while and I met Phil a couple of times to build a rapport, as well as to check his build and physique. Penny would not be disappointed in that regard. He was a nice guy too, had his own business and preferred no strings attached encounters. So the arrangement worked for us both, now I needed to find the right moment for Penny to be reminded of her fantasy and it would be a sure thing. The brief was to enter the hotel room and do as he saw fit, with a focus on her pleasure and a safe word for her comfort. Phil was fine with that, he'd been into the scene for a while, he volunteered he would bring condoms and be sure to wear one. I said, "Penny really enjoys putting them on, you might want to bear that in mind."
He said, "I sure will. Will she suck me with or without it?"
Smiling I said, "Both, but she will work harder without."
I finished up by explaining the easiest way to get her to cum and how that initial orgasm unleashes her potential to cum in a variety of ways. He seemed confident that he wouldn't have a problem in that department.
A week or so later Penny and I were having a play night and when she was on her 4th or 5th orgasm I put on a cock sleeve and started rubbing it around her hole. As it engaged in her sex I said to her, "I met someone who will help us with your hotel fantasy. Do you want to hear about him?"
Her eyes opened wide, it may have been the girth of the cock sleeve making her brain buzz, but I think it was the reminder of her fantasy. Quick as a flash she replied, "Which hotel fantasy? I have a few you know."
"TouchΓ©", I replied, "The one where you are tied up and vulnerable in a hotel room. Remember that one? If there are more, go on, I am all ears."
"No, you tell me. Easy tiger, ease it in gently. I want to enjoy the stretch."
I did as I was asked and slotted the sleeve into her slowly, enjoying the warmth of her sex and the muscles of her sex squeezing the sleeve. Once it was all in, I whispered in her ear, I found a guy who is really nice, clean and single. He is willing and has a little experience on the scene. He's slim and athletic and understands boundaries. What else do you want to know?"
"How big is his cock? Is it bigger than you, is it bigger than this cock that is fucking me now. Do you love having a hot wife? Will you cum in that sleeve you pervert?"
I replied, "So many questions. Where should I begin? I have seen his cock, I have a picture on an account if you want to see?"
She shook her head, "No, just tell me."
"It's as long, maybe not quite as thick."
"A good start, tell me more."
I brought Penny up to speed with all I knew and she was grinding her clit into me the whole time. She came as I told her that wanted to cum on her breasts. She squealed and demanded to know, "Have you shown him pics of me naked?"
I hadn't, but I lied and said, " Yes, only the ones of you in the hot tub in a Wicked Weasel. You don't mind do you?"
She didn't reply, she was crashing through waves of an orgasm. When her breathing returned to normal she asked, "when?"
I teased, "Make me cum in the dirtiest way you can and I will tell you."
Penny pushed me off her and took off the cock sleeve. She slid her rabbit into it and popped it back in her sex. It slipped back in straight away. She held it in place with the heel of her left foot and switched on the rabbit. Her eyes went away momentarily, she pulled me to her and took my cock in her mouth, she licked and sucked like I know she can. I watched the cock sleeve in her pussy, imaging what was to come. I exploded in her mouth as one of her fingers probed my ass. When I finished she showed me the cum on her tongue, scooped some out and spread it on her breasts. She looked me in the eyes and said, "Was this what you agreed with your friend?"
"Friday night" I replied.
Friday came round in a flash. I took Penny to the best hotel in town and we checked in at five. We ate a light meal in the restaurant and joked about the week. We didn't mention what was to come, but there was an underlying tension. Back in the room I helped Penny shave her legs and pussy and moisturised all the right places. Naturally I checked that she was wet and welcoming with my fingers, but managed to restrain myself from fucking her. I helped her with the suspenders and the outfit, after she had done her hair and makeup. She was kind of giddy, laughing and threatening to back out. She didn't mean it, she was excited. A glass of red wine helped her nerves. At 7.30 I tied her hands behind her back and slipped a blindfold over her eyes. I kissed her on the lips and with my cock straining in my trousers said, "See you later. Your new friend will be in up in ten minutes. Do you want to know his name?"
"Yes please", she replied.
I said, "Phil and the safe word is "Arrow". Say that and he will realise that you are uncomfortable with something and seek your guidance on what you want."
"Ooh, you think of everything. It's not Phil from Accounts is it?" she asked.
"It isn't any Phil you have ever met I promise."
I left on that note and checked the hotel door shut behind me. I left my wife sat on the bed blindfolded to await her fate.
On my way passed reception I blagged another key card saying I had lost one already. Phil was waiting in the bar, he was dressed in a suit and had a tie on. He had a half empty glass in his hand. I passed him a keycard and said, "Double figures before you quit and blow. Say an hour?"
He downed the remainder of his drink and replied, "You sure about this?"
I said, "Oh yes, and one last think. Leave her as you found her. She's not expecting that, but I'm sure you will think of something."
He smiled and nodded. With that he was on his way. I pulled out my phone and idly checked my messages, trying to reduce my heart rate.
Phil told me a few days later how it played out. He entered the bedroom and said, "Hi I'm Phil. Please stand so I can admire you."
Penny stammered, "Hi Phil", and did as she was asked.
Phil said with feeling, "What a lucky guy your husband is. What a lucky guy I am. Show me the back please."
Penny replied, "I hope I'm going to be a lucky girl."
Phil said laughingly, "That's my part."