My wife Jen had just turned 53, and we had been married for almost twenty five years. We are your typical middle class family with kids off to college. Over the last few years we had talked about sharing Jen with another man, or at least I wanted to see her with another man. Jen was a bit hesitant at first, but after talking it out, and careful consideration did she finally agreed to try it on a one time basis. She wasn't getting any younger, and I knew if we didn't do something soon our window of opportunity would pass. We had been each other's only sole partner in life, and that certainly added to the excitement of doing something so taboo.
I then began an online search looking for that perfect guy for her. I wanted a total stranger, someone who had some experience with wife sharing. I spent the better part of a week going through several candidates. I really didn't know what I was looking for, and there were quite a few of interesting men to say the least out there.
After a week I still had no suitable person in mind. It had been a few days later when I ran across a new online personal. This was one was a bit different from the others. He claimed he was a young bull who was looking for older married women to fuck. I thought I had knew everything about wife sharing, but I knew very little about male domination, and cuckold side of it.
I decided to contact him anyway as I found myself very interested in what he had to offer. He told me his name was Matt, and that he was twenty four years old. He bragged how he had a nine inch cock, and that he had been with other couples in the past, but my wife Jen would be the oldest woman he had been with. In a way I think he liked the idea of dominating a woman of my wife's age, while forcing me to watch him use her. He was right to the point, and gave me very little to work off. I felt an enormous amount of energy thinking about it, and after a few days I gave into my inner desires. This was all new to me, and I decided to contact him once again.
He was open to having my wife, but only under several strict settings. He gave me four things he wanted from me. One was I couldn't have sex with my wife for more than a month before meeting up with him. The second one was that she had to be dress in one of my long dress shirts with nothing underneath it when they met. The third thing was that I couldn't be involved in any way without his approval, and the last thing was that she was his for as long as he wanted her that night. They were some serious demands, but none of them were deal breakers. He also mentioned that my wife would never be the same once he was done fucking her. He wanted to know if I could handle it, and mentioned how the last husband couldn't. These were his conditions with no exceptions, and I now had to make a decision whether to move forward with him or not.
I felt extremely horny as I read over his conditions once again. I couldn't believe how aroused I had gotten especially the part about my wife never being the same woman ever again. That night I could hardly sleep thinking about him fucking her. I had a hard on all night long, and I never mention anything about it to Jen. The next morning I decided to go along with the conditions he had set out. I knew it was a huge risk to go along with a young stranger like this, but in my mind it was worth the risk.
Over the next thirty days my wife and I had no sexual contact at all. It was extremely hard not to touch her, as Jen is still a very attractive looking woman for being fifty three. She didn't look anywhere near her age, and her 5'5 and 145 pound body still had men checking her out. Her tits were big and real, while her ass was nicely curved and rounded. I can't tell you how excited I was, as the next thirty days couldn't come soon enough.
As the thirty day period came to end I told Jen about how I had found a young man for her. Jen was a bit nervous, and this would be the first time in her life that she had been with another man other than myself. In a way it would be a new adventure for her, and deep down I think she was excited to try something new. After twenty five years of marriage, and having just the one partner I think we were both ready for this to happen. This could end being the thing that propels us to another twenty five years of marriage.
We met up with Matt one night at a quiet motel off the beaten path. I gave him the room number in advance, and told him to meet us at seven. We got there a bit earlier so Jen could get ready before Matt arrived. She had spent the better part of twenty minutes getting ready before she came out of the bathroom wearing one of my white dress shirts. The shirt hung down just enough to cover the cheeks of her gorgeous ass. She had left open the top few buttons, and I could see part of each of her breasts. She looked extremely hot, and my cock now throbbed hard inside my pants. She then sat quietly on the bed waiting for Matt to arrive. It felt like hours as we both waited, and I continued to tell her how hot she looked.
Then at the strike of seven we heard a knock at the door. My heart began to race, and I felt a huge adrenalin rush as I opened up the door. Matt was much taller and bigger than I had imagined. He stood around 6'2, and somewhere near two hundred pounds. He was more on the muscular side, and he wore a tight shirt to go along with a tight pair of pants. He quickly made his way into our room without anyone seeing him. Jen stood there in my white dress shirt, and Matt instantly told her, "You look hot baby!"
My wife gave him a half smile as she stood there nervously waiting for his next move. He then walked up to her seconds later, and grabbed her shirt and pulled it opened exposing her lovely tits. His hands roamed about each of her tits, as he groped and felt up each of them as I watched quietly from the corner of the room. He then told her, "Get on your knees!"
My wife slipped down onto her knees in front of him. She looked on as he forced open the front of his pants, and yanked them to the floor. He wore no underwear, and his cock suddenly sprung out in front of my wife's face. It was quite large, larger than I had expected, and my wife had a look of fear on her face. There was no going back now, and she reached out with her hand and wrapped it tightly around the shaft of his cock.
She began to massage his cock, and several seconds later I heard Matt say to her, "I want you to suck on my cock!"