My wife, Jessica and I had been married about ten years; both in our thirties, with healthy sexual appetites. I am blond, 6' tall and I like to consider myself fairly well endowed at 6" of cut and prime manhood. She is 5'2" and a busty 36-27-36, 135 pounds, with dark hair, fair skin, exotic almond shaped eyes, and a fine pair of thighs. Her belly is just starting to thicken with middle age.
We had spoken often of my fantasy of her being with other men, but she would always gently demur saying she was content with our monogamous lovemaking. I will say for as modest as she may sound, sexually she is a real talent in bed and is an accomplished cock sucker.
One day after work, to my surprise, she asked if I had been serious all those times when I suggested her being with other men. I assured her I had and when I questioned her further, I found out she had met someone at her office. He was a customer, Christopher, that came in occasionally and had made no secret that he was attracted to her.
Well, it turns out she had already made plans to see him that coming Saturday! Chris had invited her to a local European festival, and then afterwards to a city park to view the 4th of July fireworks display. Chris is a 25 year old Austrian with dark hair, and had been in the U.S. for about eight years. My wife had spent some time in eastern Europe during her college years and admitted she had developed an appreciation while there for European men.
When Saturday came she showered, put on her skimpiest panty and bra and left wearing a yellow skirt and matching sleeveless shirt that showed her ample curves and skin to good advantage. I made sure she took a good supply of condoms with her and promised to wait up for her that night.
That day passed minute by minute. I was alternately hard and lustful when I thought of her spending time with him, and then agitated and remorseful wondering what I had unleashed!
I was reading in bed about 3 am when she finally returned home. I met her in the living room and she looked tired with her hair disheveled. I also noticed she wasn't wearing her bra! She said she wanted to take a shower first, but I insisted she sit on our bed and relate what had happened that evening.
She said the festival had been colorful, with lots of exhibits and people, and they had enjoyed a leisurely summers day there; later holding hands and kissing as they watched the fireworks display when the sun went down. Chris invited her back to his place, which was a studio apartment off one of the busier streets in town. She said they watched television for a bit as they kissed. Chris knew she was married as she wore her wedding ring, but he asked about me and Jessica explained I had wanted her to have sex with another man and knew she was with him. He asked her then if she was sure that was what she wanted.
My wife answered by unsnapping her bra and removing it from under her shirt. Chris began feeling her breasts, paying special attention to her stiffening nipples, which always gets the rest of her going. She said when he removed her top and dress a short while later, her panties were already soaking at the crotch. Chris slipped his fingers under the band and began running a finger up her wet gash.
Jessica said she began removing his shirt and hurriedly trailed kisses down his torso, unsnapping his pants and pulling them down to reveal underwear which was already being pressed by his cock. My wife said she tugged off his briefs, all the while staring at his cock. It was not as large as mine, but she was drawn to the uncut tip. She said she made a point of wrapping her hand around it and slowly jerking his foreskin back and forth over his glans. Soon a bead of precum appeared and she leaned forward to lick it and continued her hand motion as she stole licks and sucks of his cock head with her tongue swirling in and around his foreskin on each stroke.
My wife could feel his cock responding and did not want him to cum before she had him inside her so she laid back on the couch, spreading her legs and wanting him right then and there, but he demurred saying he wanted to open the bed and make love to her properly.