Shraddha calls me from work, saying she has a date with another man tonight. My heart pounds with anxiety as she tells me how he will be taking her out to dinner tonight. This is what I have asked for so long, but now it is getting real. I am nervous and excited.
She showers and dresses in her finest dress, wears the sultriest perfume, full makeup, nails, heels--the full works. She hasn't dressed so well in ages. Her cab arrives at 7pm and after a short kiss, she's gone.
Alone at home on a warm Friday evening felt different. Usually, it was us working out, then cooking dinner together and making plans for the weekend. Today, I worked out and had dinner alone that evening. I looked at other couples, at the gym, for example, and imagined if they too had something like this going on, and how would the man look atop my wife. I didn't feel like turning on the lights, so it was dark today. We lived on the 31st floor, so the city lights were flooding the room. My cock was hard all the time, thinking of all the things that she and her date would be doing.
Almost five hours after she had left, I got a message from an unknown number, it was a video. My heart started racing as it was being downloaded. The POV video started off shaky, but eventually it focused on my naked wife lying in bed, legs spread apart. She was laughing and covering her face. Her boobs were red from being slapped; she loved when I did that. That guy then gently pushed his dick inside her. As her initial little pain expression turned into pleasure, he eventually picked up speed. His dick was larger, a little longer but much thicker than mine. The living room, where I was sitting, was filled with the sound of balls slapping and my wife moaning on his dick. My phone's screen flickered with her boobs bouncing as he roughed her up. My dick was so hard, I always wanted to see her like this. She was a very fit woman for someone in their mid-40s, and she looked even better with his dick. I saved this video so I could watch it whenever I wanted to.
The video cut off abruptly, and there was silence. I decided to rub one out, hoping to match the time this guy cums inside my wife. In an instant, I jizzed all over my hand. Still not regretting asking my wife to do that; I thought maybe it was a good decision. Our marriage was getting boring, and at times I couldn't keep up with her high libido. Our kids, like most of their friends, had already moved abroad. Maybe it was time to let other men also have my wife? They should know that I have scored such a sexy and 'open-minded' wife. She could fuck them all day long if she wanted to, but at the end of the day, she is mine. She carried my babies; she has my last name--heck, she even has my first name as her middle name. She had a tubectomy (and I had a vasectomy to equal things out), so her getting impregnated by another man is impossible. She's forever mine. All I am doing is letting others get a feel of what success tastes like, literally.
We started this journey with her dressing in revealing clothes in public. Anything from tighter tops, going braless, wearing sarees with sexy blouses, cute shorts, skirts that were shorter (but not miniskirts level short), etc. This was true when I was with or without her. Being in a large city meant it was safer to do that. We both loved the attention she received and decided to take it a step further. We progressed to flashing delivery boys and hotel staff. At first it was in underwear, then the top came off. Was super-hot as I hid or pretended to sleep and watched the expressions of these men. Of course, they wanted to keep their jobs, so no one made a move on my wife. But even if they did, neither me nor my wife would've stopped them. We then moved to having sex outdoors. I still vividly remember the first time we fucked outside; it was in a 'couple's spot' on a busy trail up in the mountains. There were 1-2 other couples on the trail leading up to this couple's spot, but there's an unspoken rule of not disturbing the busy pair so no one bothered us. We were likely visible to others on different part of the trail; it was so hot. I secretly wished someone recorded us and posted us online, ruining our lives. This was a few months ago.
