My wife, Caitlyn, and I held hands as we walked toward the hotel room. She was obviously very nervous about embarking on this new adventure. We were just a few minutes early for our meeting with Anthony who would already be in the hotel room and waiting for us to arrive.
Several months earlier, I had posted some photos of my wife on an adult website. The pictures didn't show Caitlyn's face, but they did show off her wonderful body. The first pictures of her in a bra and panties were followed by ones of her showing her little B-cup titties. The last pictures featured my wife pulling down her panties and showing her perfect round ass. The final picture was of Caitlyn spreading her legs with her pussy on display.
Anthony was one of the many men who posted flattering comments about the pictures. Caitlyn has always been a girl who loves attention and she absolutely loved reading all the naughty complements. I sent messages to a few of the guys who had left comments and asked them if they would like for me to email them more pictures of Caitlyn. It was actually her idea. She picked out her favorite comments and those were the guys to whom I sent the messages. Anthony was one of the three.
Unsurprisingly, all three guys responded that they would love to see more of my wife. One night Caitlyn and I sat down at the computer and picked out the most flattering and explicit pictures to send to the guys. They all loved the photos and responded with filthy emails saying how much they enjoyed jacking off to the sight of Caitlyn's cunt.
Of the three email responses, Anthony's was easily Caitlyn's favorite. He gave compliment after compliment and described in detail how he liked to stoke his cock while looking at the pictures. As I mentioned earlier, my princess loves attention and she really loved reading about how much the guys liked her pictures. We sent Anthony some more photos and it wasn't long before we were emailing back and forth with him on an almost daily basis.
Eventually the day came when Anthony sent pictures of his own to Caitlyn. We were both shocked; the pictures revealed that Anthony was the alpha male specimen that he had portrayed himself as. He looked to be about 6'4" and incredibly well built. There were a few photos of Anthony without a shirt, but he was fully dressed in most.
It was evident that Caitlyn liked what she saw because she slowly clicked through all nineteen pictures, taking extra time to examine the shirtless shots. As she started to click through the set of pictures a second time, I told her that she should ask for naked pictures. She turned away from the computer monitor and looked at me for a second before asking, "You wouldn't mind?"
There was a hint of excitement in Caitlyn's voice and I had no doubt that she was at least slightly aroused by the pictures of Anthony. I jokingly said to her, "I guess it'll be okay if you want to see naked pictures of your new boyfriend."
"He's not my boyfriend," she said as she playfully slugged me in my arm, "... but I wouldn't mind seeing what he looks like naked."
It only took a moment for my wife to send the email to Anthony. It was brief and to the point: "Take off your clothes! Don't be shy; I want to see all of you." I then carried Caitlyn to the bedroom and fucked her.
We didn't receive a response from Anthony until late the next night. Caitlyn looked at me and smiled when she noticed that there was an attachment; a single photo. Her reaction when she opened up the attachment was priceless. Her mouth fell open and she muttered, "Oh My God," before slowly bringing her hand up to cover her mouth.
The picture showed Anthony standing in front of a mirror with a long fat cock hanging between his legs. His cock wasn't hard, but it was still quite a bit bigger than mine in its most excited state. Caitlyn stared at the screen for several moments like she was in a trance.
"Do you like what you see," I asked her.
"Well... yeah... he looks pretty good," she answered while continuing to admire the photo.
She made no attempt to hide the fact that she liked Anthony's body. We had always been open with each other. She was well aware that I enjoyed looking at naked girls on-line and I knew that she and a couple her friends collected and shared pictures of male models.
"I can't wait to show Sheila," she eventually continued. Sheila was Caitlyn's one friend that she had told about the email exchange with Anthony.
I then told Caitlyn that she should tell Anthony how much she liked the picture. He had showered her with compliments, so I thought that she should return the favor. She didn't waste any time in composing a response email.
She had only just begun typing when she turned to me and asked, "Can I be dirty?"
I told her that she could say anything she wanted, but by the time she was finished, I was shocked. She started by telling Anthony how hot he was and even told him that he looked like "the perfect man." In his emails he was always telling Caitlyn how much he liked jacking-off to her pussy pictures, so I guess that I shouldn't have been so surprised at my wife's response.
Here's the part of the email that caught me the most off guard:
"I can't wait to have a few hours to myself, so my favorite vibrator and I can have some girl time with your sexy pictures."
I was glad that Caitlyn was getting so turned on by the email exchange with Anthony because I was, after all, benefiting from the situation. Since the exchange had begun, Caitlyn and I were having the best sex we'd ever had. However, a part of me thought that this last email was too much. How is a guy supposed to react when his wife tells another man that she's going to masturbate to his pictures?
I wanted Caitlyn to feel free to write anything she wanted because it definitely turned me on to think about how naughty she was. However, I just had to ask if she really planned on using a vibrator while looking at pictures of her new friend.
"Of course not," she answered with a smile, "I'm just playin'."
She then reminded me that I had given her permission to be dirty. I had to admit that she was right. I just sat there for a moment, trying to reconcile the feelings of arousal with the feelings of jealousy, when Caitlyn got on her knees and unbuttoned my pants. She proceeded to give me one her best blowjobs ever. I'm a fairly large man, but I have a very little dick, so Caitlyn has no problem taking all of it in her mouth. Though I enjoyed it tremendously, I couldn't help but wonder if she was thinking about Anthony's larger dick while she sucked me.
For the next few weeks, Caitlyn and Anthony emailed back and forth. Eventually it came to light that we lived only three hours away from Anthony. Of course, as soon as Anthony realized where we lived, he wanted to set up a meeting. I apprehensively asked Caitlyn if she wanted to meet Anthony.
"No," she answered quickly, "he would be expectin' to fuck me, you know."
"Are you sure you don't want him to fuck you?" I asked.
I couldn't believe that I said it. Caitlyn couldn't believe that I said it. Something had changed in the past couple of weeks. The thought of my wife getting turned-on by a well hung guy had become very arousing to me.
"I can't believe you'd say that," she said, "...you know I'd never do that."
