Stacy and I had been married for eight years most of which had been quite fulfilling and mutual satisfying. It was a second marriage for the both of us. We are both in our forties. Stacy was forty-one ( she didn't look a day over thirty-five ) and next year I would turn fifty.
Over the past year I noticed that things in the bedroom had become a little routine between us and I was trying to think of a way to rekindle the spark. It's not that I wasn't still very much attracted to her as even though she had put on a few pounds they seemed to appear in the right places and was still very sexy. No, it was just the way we were with each other. Too routine. Too predictable! We would make love on the same nights of the week, at the same time and in the same place. 'Is this the way it was to be now and forever ,' I thought as I pondered the situation. I probably should have left well enough alone.
I past a magazine stand on the way to catch the bus on morning and there in big letters was a mag called Fantasies. I picked it up and put it in my briefcase and all but forgot about it. It sat there for a couple of nights, when at home I was looking for some papers and came across it. Stacy had been a little tired that evening and I had some work to catch up on so we forwent the routine sex that night and she had gone to bed a little early. I opened the magazine and started to leaf through it.
There were two main sections, men and women fantasies, and then divided into subsections, starting with the most popular and then descending. I started with the male fantasies. Cuckold was the first. "Cuckold?' I thought. 'So most guys jack-off,' I thought as I skipped the section.
Anal was second, but I knew I couldn't talk Stacy into butt sex. Dominate and Subserves was next. I went to the female section.
The first section and most popular was making love with a stranger. I pondered the idea and found I had mixed feeling about it. I detected jealousy in my feeling and yet found it rather erotic. 'Would the thought of making love with another man spark Stacy's libido?' I thought as I read down the list. Lesbian Relationship, Rape, Spanking, Dom/Sub. I couldn't imagine Stacy being interested in anyone of those. I ventured back to the male section and Cuckold seemed to stick in my craw. I started to read it and discovered just what it meant. It seemed some men, the majority of men in the survey anyway, wanted their wives to fuck other men while they sat home and waited for their return or watch the act either know or unknown to the 'John.' Now I was intrigued. If women fantasize of making love with a different male and men fantasize about their wives doing the same thing, then maybe there's a connection. The next evening I put my plan to work.
We retired at 10:00 PM sharp, our routine time, and I started to play with Stacy's nipples. I caressed them until they were very hard and traced a line down past her navel down across her clit and down to her ass.
"You're such a sexy thing," I said as I slid my hand back to her clit. Now I think about it, I guess the foreplay was almost nonexistent anymore in our love making sessions. I inserted my middle finger into her warming snatch. "Have you ever thought of a three-some?" I whispered in her ear.
"You couldn't handle two women," she said as I continued to probe.
"I was thinking of you having two men," I said as I felt her clamp onto my finger.
"What do you mean?' she asked as I wondered if she was really becoming wetter or if it was my imagination.
I then explained the fact that I had picked up the magazine. As I described the most popular female fantasy I noticed that she was definitely becoming much wetter and her breath had become shorter.
"And what is the male most popular?" she asked as I continued to finger her now with three of my fingers.
"Cuckold,' I said. My cock started to really firm up after I said it.
"Cuckold? What's that?" she asked and stopped moving.
"That's where the guy encourages his wife to fuck other men." She started to move again and I could feel another flush of wetness. "And waits, holding his cock, I suppose, until she returns and fills him in on the nights activities."
"You said a threesome," she said in an questioning tone.
