I sat in a chair in a corner of the room and watched my wife and the two male strippers. Her blouse was undone and she wore no bra as she sat on the edge of the bed. The blond, entirely naked, sat behind her. He pushed aside her skirt, reached between her long, golden legs and stroked her shaven pussy through the black, lacy thong she was wearing. The other naked stripper, a brunette, slowly gyrated in front of her, his large circumcised cock just inches away from her face.
She had been nervous at first, but had relaxed as their performance had heated her up. We had paid for two strippers to come to our hotel room. From the outset we had planned on living out one of our shared fantasies by her seducing them. She wasn't sure it would work, thought maybe the strippers would be too scrupulous to indulge in sex with their clients, that maybe she wouldn't be pretty enough to interest them in more than a paid show. She's mulatto, half black and half white, with slender legs for miles, gorgeous breasts and the cutest little butt I've ever seen. I hadn't shared her doubts; it turned out I was right.
They'd started out tamely enough, simply taking their clothes off in time with the music and having her feel their chests. As she'd responded more and more, they'd looked over at me. I'd nodded and they'd grinned. They'd become less and less restrained, eventually playing with her breasts and she'd fondled them through their g-strings.
Now her breaths came in shudders and her eyes were almost closed as she surfed on waves of sensation. Her mouth drooped open; her tongue snaked out and undulated searchingly for the treasure in front of her. Finally, her tongue made contact with his cock, slipping around his head and the sensitive spot underneath. He thrust his hips forward and she stretched her mouth wide to take him into her.
She spread her legs further to allow the blond stripper better access to her pussy. He made good use of it. I could see that he had pushed the fabric covering away and was pushing a finger inside her. She let the cock slip out of her mouth and gasped. She reached up and took hold of the brunette's cock for better control, then reached behind her and started stroking the blond. I couldn't believe I was watching my own wife handling two huge cocks at once! I watched transfixed as the brunette's cock slid in and out of her mouth.
This had started with a story she told me of her younger days. She had been practically a virgin when I met her, but one of her few experiences had been with an extremely endowed guy. My wife is normally rather reserved and modest, but she told me that his size had turned her on so much she had practically raped him. Unfortunately, he had been so large that they had trouble getting it in her. Then they had been interrupted and she'd never had another chance to get back with him. It had been one of the most frustrating and disappointing moments of her life.
When she'd told me the story, I'd been surprised to find that it had excited me to the point where I was squirming by the time she'd finished, visions of her impaled on a huge pole filling my mind. I had always thought that guys who fantasized about their wives making it with other guys were strange, but I had to admit that it turned me on. I told her about it, and we shared fantasies, which had led to many bouts of incredibly hot lovemaking. But this was the first time we had ever done anything like this.
