My Lifestyle Experiences 07

This story involves wife-sharing. If that offends you or not your "thing", please move on.

All parties involved are over 18 years of age.

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For over 15 years, I tried to get my wife to have sex with another man, but she always refused. Being raised in a Christian household, and being (somewhat) shy and conservative, she wouldn't even entertain the idea. She knew from the beginning of our relationship that I was into wife-watching and I had hoped that someday she would fuck another guy for me.

Over time, she went along with the fantasy talk during sex, but afterwards would always refuse to actually do it and would say that she just went along with the fantasy talk while in the heat of the moment, because she knew that I liked it. During these times her pussy was always much more moist and her orgasms were much stronger, so I knew that she was enjoying the fantasy also.

Eventually, she agreed to fuck another guy but only once. We ended up meeting him twice and he fucked her multiple times during those two encounters. A year later she fucked another guy, but that was the end of our sharing.

(All encounters were detailed in the first 6 chapters of this series).

Enjoy...

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"Wanna fuck?"

This was an odd text from my wife since we had not had sex in over 10 years. You see, after she fucked the masseur our life changed pretty dramatically. I began working out of town and she was left to raise our 2 young kids. I came home on weekends and she worked early morning hours, having to get up at 3am on Saturday, Sunday, and Monday mornings. The first few weeks, I was woken up by her alarm and hated getting up that early.

Eventually I started sleeping in another room and our sex life was non-existent. On top of that, she resented the fact that she had to raise the kids during the week and I had no responsibility for their care during that time. We argued all the time and sleeping in a separate room was a relief to both of us. I ended up never sleeping in the same room as her again. Hence, the 10 year gap from having sex together.

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah, I'm horny and need to get fucked!"

"No fuck buddies or lovers at this time?"

"Shut up and get up here!"

I went to her and opened the door to the master bedroom. She was lying completely nude on the bed and was playing with her moist pussy.

"It's been too long. Get undressed."

After removing my clothes, I lay next to her. My hands began to caress her body and she welcomed my touch.

"God, I'm horny." She said seductively.

As she reached for my cock, she realized that it was flaccid.

"What the fuck! I'm lying here naked, playing with myself, and you're not hard?"

"Hun, it's been a long time since we've been intimate. What you don't know is that (at my age) it takes a lot to get me hard now. You're still sexy and I wanna fuck you, but you're gonna need to help me get hard."

"Ok."

With that, she rolled me on my back and began sucking my cock. She has always been a great cocksucker and loves to make a man cum in her mouth before she swallows his load. After around 15 minutes, I still wasn't hard.

"Don't you like me giving you head anymore?"

"Of course I do."

"Than why are you still soft."

"Like I said, it takes a lot to get me hard."

"Do you jack off?" She asked sarcastically.

"Yeah."

"Then how do you get hard enough to stroke your cock and cum?"

I really didn't want to go into detail with her, but needed to, in order to even try to fuck her. So I went for it.

"Look. We have not been intimate for over 10 years and since then, I've been fantasizing to help me get off."

"Fantasizing about what?"

"You."

"Huh?"

"At first, I'd think back to the two times that you fucked Chris and the one time that you fucked that masseur. I even looked at pictures from those encounters and jacked off to them. After a few years the novelty was no longer there, so if you remember many years ago you told me that you needed to get fucked and I told you to get a lover or a fuck buddy to fulfill those sexual needs."

"Yeah, and I told you no."

"I know you did, but I figured you were just saying no, and eventually did it. When I found that picture of that black guy's bare cock on your phone, I figured you were at least considering fucking another guy. So..... my fantasies have been about you fucking another guy" I said embarrassingly.

"So close your eyes and fantasize now. I need you to fuck me!"

"That won't work."

"Then what will?"

"Look. I need you to be honest with me."

"I don't want to go there again!" She said firmly.

"Hear me out. I'll ask you questions and you need to answer them, but you cannot lie. You can either say yes or say no or you can say next question or that you don't want to talk about it. But just don't lie."

"I told you that I haven't been with anyone else."

"Come on. Be truthful with me. Trust me I won't get mad. Remember, I use the thought of you with someone else to get me hard and get me off. You don't have to go into detail, but just don't lie."

"I don't like this" She said defeatedly.

"Please try. Again, you can always say next question. I'll start with an easy one."

"Ok."

"One more thing."

"What?"

"If you say next question or you don't want to talk about it, I'm going to automatically assume that the answer is yes."

"Whatever" she bashfully whispered.

"Ok, here we go. I'll start with an easy one:

"Did you like fucking Chris?"

"Duh. You know that I did."

"See. Wasn't that easy?"

"Yeah. Go on."

"Ok another easy one: I'm pretty sure that you've been with another guy since the masseur, but I'm curious. Have you been with more than a dozen other guys?"

"NO!"

"You see. We got a yes & no answer from you. Now.... How many guys have you been with since the masseur?"

"Next question."

"Haha. I figured that you'd say that. So have you been with more than 5 guys?"

"More than 5?" She asked timidly.

"Yeah."

"No."

"Ok. I'm pretty sure you've been with at least one guy, but if you were, than it's probably more than one guy, right?"

"Next question."

"Hmmm. That being said."

"Hold on! I didn't say that I was with any guys. She defendedly stated.

"I know that you didn't, but as I told you earlier, if you answer next question or you don't want to talk about it, I'm going to assume the answer is yes."

"Well, I haven't...."

"Hold on! I told you that you don't have to answer, just don't lie!"

"Ok." She said defeatedly.

"So, I'm pretty sure that you have been with more than one guy based on that answer. More than 3?"

"Next question."

"Nice. So it's fair to say that it was 4-5 guys."

"Wow! You're getting hard."

"I told you that the thought of you with other men gets me hard."

"Nice. Next?"

"Do you remember that I found that hidden picture of that black guy's cock, hidden in your phone?"

"Vaguely."

"I remember that it was only semi-hard. Did you ever see it fully erect?"

"She blushed and whispered "next question."

"Wow! That's awesome."

"You're almost fully hard. Can you fuck me now?" As she continued to play with my cock.

"Not yet. Have any of the guys that you've fucked been previous lovers?"

"I never said that I fucked anyone else."

"Since we've started this question and answer session, you haven't said that you haven't. So have they"

She blushed "next question"

"Wow! That's super cool. That should make it easier for you to tell me about it because I know of all of your previous lovers and I'm totally ok with you fucking any of them, since you already had before.

"Next question."

"Hmmm. Since I'm gonna assume that you've fucked a previous lover, I need you to try and answer this question. Hear me out. Since I'm the one who set up the encounter with Chris, and I left you two alone to fuck without an audience. Plus you know that I've wanted you to fuck other guys. I think you fucking Chris without me there is acceptable to you and I."

"And?"

"Did you and Chris get together other than the two encounters that I set up?"

She sat for quite a long time, looking guilty.

"Come on. It's ok. Please be honest with me. Did you?"

"I don't want to talk about Chris."

For the first time in this conversation, she said "I don't want to talk about it", instead of "next question". I was now fully erect and my cock throbbed in her hand.

"It feels like you're ready to fuck me now. Please give me your cock and you can imagine Chris fucking me as you slide in and out of your wife's unfaithful pussy!"

"Not yet."

I needed to taste her pussy before fucking it. I needed to think about Chris's cock sliding deep into her vagina without me there to witness it. I ate her pussy with vigor and had her on the verge of coming before I slid up her body and placed the bulbous head of my stiff cock at her pussy's entrance.

Slowly I slid my cock into my wife's tight vagina, now knowing (for sure) that another man's cock had been inside of her since the time that we stopped having sex. My mind was filled with erotic thoughts, as I wondered how many men had felt the walls of her fuckhole gripping their cock as they abused it and claimed it as theirs (even for a short period).

"Fuck, I missed your cock!"

"But you didn't miss cock in general, because I've got a feeling that this pussy has had enough cock to fill that need that you had. I think that after the first or second time, you became more comfortable with fucking other men, because it was filling your sexual need and you loved having sex."

"But it's your cock in me now. Keep going, I'm so close."

"Does reminiscing about your previous lovers have you in a state of euphoria, wanting to climax more than ever."

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

"Think back to the times that you came from another man's cock or the way he fucked you."

Sensing that our conversation is having a stimulating effect on my cock, she flipped the script on me.

"Does the thought of your wife fucking other men still turn you on?" She asked seductively.

"You know it does!"

"Yessssssssss! Oh God. Right there. Oh fuck. I'm cumming. Yesssssss. Oh, Oh, Oh, yessssssssssssssss." She came, but continued to fuck me back, trying to get me to nut. After another 5 minutes, I was in the verge of my own climax.

"Oh fuck Hun, I'm close."

"Come on baby. Think about Chris fucking me. Imagine his thick cock stretching out your wife's unfaithful pussy. My outer pussy lips wrapped around his thick shaft, being pulled out with every withdrawal of his cock, only to be pushed back in as he plows back into this pussy. Do you want to see Chris fuck me again?"

"Oh fuck! Yessss." And I came. Rope after rope of my fertile cum flooded her vagina. At that moment, I thought about the fact that it had been 19 years since I last came inside of my wife's vagina (when we were trying to have our youngest child), and since shes started menopause over five years ago, another man (or men) had probably cum inside of her over the last 5 years.

Afterwards, we rested.

"That was great, Hun."

"Yes it was Babe. But are we gonna need to go through the question and answer session before we fuck again in the future?"

"Probably. I've got so many more questions to ask you. Let's not wait another 10 years to do this again though." As I chuckled.

"Definitely not another 10 years. But I am nervous about what other questions you might ask."

"Don't be nervous. I'm ok with any of your answers and they help me get to that state of arousal." Just think, before today, I didn't know that you and Chris hooked up separately, and I'm ok with that. If fact, it helped our sexual encounter!"

"Goodnight Babe."

"Goodnight Hun."