I wrote this for my wife Jill, and yes, I am her husband submitting this under her name since I don't have my own I.D. as of yet. The other night she told me about a sexy man that she had spotted at the bar. We often fantasize about these kinds of situations and she said that if it were going to happen, this guy would be "the one." So here is how I picture the situation may have unfolded if the timing were a little different.
As we sit at our table, you point the man out. As you described, he is in his mid-thirties, neatly dressed, and has a certain charm about him. He appears to be so open and friendly, and just the type of man that appeals to you. You and I notice that he keeps darting glances at you and an occasional smile as well. I also can't help but notice that you return the smile and your eyes seem to lock onto his. He doesn't seem to care that I am with you and I feel a slight bit of jealousy hit me. Although we have talked about it a million times before, especially when you are giving me head and I am filling you with your toys, the green-eyed monster had appeared. I don't know why, because you are with me and not him. But of course I want to know that I am number one and that no one else is more attractive, sexy and desirable than I am. Apparently you can tell my concerns and you lean over giving me a huge kiss and rub my crotch whispering to me that we don't have to go any further if I am uncomfortable with anything.
I ask you what you are talking about and you give me a little grin saying, "you know what I want and what I am thinking. Besides, we are a long way from home and we'll never see this guy again." I ask you if you're serious and you say "yes…. Let's get this fantasy over with and make it reality."
I look at you in disbelief and can't figure out how you think you're going to make this come to reality. Again you look at me and give me that look of "just watch me."
You summon the barmaid and have her send the handsome stranger a drink. He seems pleasantly surprised and waives us over to the bar where he is seated. He introduces himself as James and we give him our "stage" names. You tell him that we are boyfriend and girlfriend and he doesn't know any better since you didn't have your ring on. The conversation seems fairly normal and I start to think that nothing will happen, and I honestly feel a bit relieved. But then I quickly change my mind as I see that wicked look of yours and notice you are rubbing your breasts on his arm. Being a man, I can tell that James loves the feel of your awesome 36C's on his body. I notice that he is pressing himself into you and you respond by putting your arm around his neck and leaning into him as well. You lean over to me and whisper that you noticed that James' cock is making a tent in his slacks, and the thought of it is making you horny. I now knew that the alcohol was having a pleasant effect on you and by the look of your nipples poking through your shirt, I realized that there would be no sense in turning back now.
I excuse myself from the dimly lit bar area to use the men's room. While I am away from you two, I can't wait to get back. I picture you doing things with James while I am away and I don't want it to happen. I want to see it all for myself. As I exit the men's room I stop and stare at you from across the barroom. I watch as you laugh and smile with James and I can't believe how beautiful you are. I think to myself how lucky this guy will be if we go through with it. You must feel comfortable with James because I see you touching his arm, rubbing his thigh and allowing him to caress your back and lightly caress your ass as you talk. Even though the bar is not that loud, he constantly whispers into your ear. I wonder what he is saying to you and my mind wanders as I watch you shoot those wicked glances right through James each time. By the look on your face and your body language, I can tell he is talking dirty to you, and now it's making me rock hard seeing you seduced in this way. Or maybe it's you that is doing the seducing in a very discreet way.
I decide to pay the bill and invite James back to our hotel suite for a nightcap. James eagerly agrees and we tell him to meet us at the lobby of the hotel. You and I talk in the car on the way and we quickly lay some basic ground rules. I know that if anything does happen, all I ask is that after it's over, James leaves quickly afterwards. I know that it will be uncomfortable after the fact, and I think that without James there, we would all feel better.
We arrive in the lobby and James shows up within minutes. We all enter the elevator together and you hold my hand tightly and give me a nervous and excited kiss full of anticipation. I can tell that you are so excited because you're about to be ravished by two very hot sexy men who want nothing but to please you in every way possible. Our fantasy could now soon become reality and although my stomach is in knots picturing the unknown, my mind is so full of lust. As we ride the elevator up we kiss passionately in front of James and then the wildest thing happens. You pull away from me, wrap your arms around James, and shove your tongue down his throat. I stand and watch in amazement as this man is kissing my wife's wonderful, sensual lips and squeezes your ass. My dick becomes instantly hard and I feel the strangest feeling I have ever imagined. My wife, only a foot from me, is enjoying another man. And really enjoying it I might add. As you break your kiss you look at me for some kind of approval, as if to see if I am upset with you. Although I can't deny I feel some jealousy, my desire to see you pleasured, strongly overrides that feeling.
We enter the hotel suite and immediately get the water flowing in the Jacuzzi. While waiting for the tub to fill, I fetch some drinks for all us from the mini-bar, and dim the lights to set a nice sexy atmosphere. You sit on the couch and pat the cushions and tell us to sit on either side of you. I can picture what you like, and what I want to see you do as well. I lean over and start to kiss you and then rub your breasts through your shirt. Your nipples are sticking straight through the material and James and I love the sight of them. I start to caress the left breast and James is rubbing the right breast.
I notice your hand slip down and find its way to James' crotch. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see you stroking his dick through his slacks and I notice that your kiss is becoming more passionate and deep. I release our kiss and peel your shirt up exposing your bra. You turn towards me and tell James to unhook the strap. He does as told and you continue to hold the bra in place hiding your tits from us. You stand up, and like a stripper would do, you slowly drop the bra. For the first time, James sees your wonderful tits and the strangest rush pours through me. I am almost dizzy as I watch a strange man for the first time in our marriage, staring at the love of my life and I am absolutely crazy with lust.
You order James and I to strip naked. As we do, I look at you, your bare chest, beautiful face and wonderful ass covered by your form fitting jeans. I know what is about to happen and I can't wait to see it. You have always confessed to me that having two hard cocks to suck alternately would be your ultimate sex act, and it seems as it is about to come true. I try to imagine how wet you must be right now and knowing you as well as I do, I know that you are soaked.
As James drops his boxers, you and I see his cock for the first time. I know what you like in men, and I can tell that you are pleasantly surprised. He is well shaven like me, and just about the same size. And since you always tell me that I have the perfect size cock, I know that you are going to be wonderfully satisfied.
The three of us are standing there, with James and me standing close by on either side of you. You reach down and take each of our cocks in your hands and start to slowly stroke them. You let out a small moan and whisper that you are in heaven. Just as you and I have pictured in our heads many times before, you kneel down between the two of us on the floor. Just inches from your lips are our ready and waiting dicks, begging for some relief. You give James first pleasure, sliding your tongue up and down the shaft while cradling his balls. You then take his cock and suck it fully into your mouth. You slide your fist and lips up and down his wet shaft and I hear James groaning as your fingers slide over the swollen head of his cock. While sucking him off, you take care of me by playing with my balls with your free hand.
