Susan is my wife and I love her dearly. We have been together since we finished high school and although we dated for several years we never got into the sex thing with each other. We were basically friends, close friends, and we shared everything right up to the time we started to get into a serious relationship. At long last we decided to get engaged and I thought this may be the time we will enter a sexual relationship but Susan had other ideas. She wanted to be a virgin when we married and I just went along with that idea. Susan had been out with a couple of other guys for various reasons - we had had a couple of fights - but I know that although these guys tried to make it with Susan she didn't let them. I know they felt her up and played with her tits but they never actually got her panties off although several of them managed to get their hands inside and played with her pussy.
I knew she was a virgin when we married because we had a real problem on the first night. We had married in the afternoon and had a party in the early evening and then we left the party for our first real night together at a hotel about 50 miles from home. We booked into the hotel around midnight as had previously been arranged with the staff and then retired to the honeymoon suite. Once inside we both showered and then completely naked we walked hand in hand to our wedding bed. I know Susan was very aroused and I continued with foreplay until she was just about bursting (I was right on the point of cumming too) when it came time for me to make love with her. No matter how we tried I just couldn't enter her completely - her hymen was so tough I just couldn't penetrate it. She was terribly disappointed and had to give up on the idea of intercourse. We had mutually masturbated each other a number of times and so we had to resort to that for our release.
Next morning when we woke and it was a Sunday morning we remained in bed until 11am having tried unsuccessfully several times to penetrate her but again without success. She was becoming very sore and we decided we wouldn't try again until we could see a doctor on Monday. We were only staying two nights at this first hotel so we traveled to our second hotel on Monday morning and settled in. I asked directions to a doctor and we gained an appointment and went to see him. He was a lovely man who completely understood our problem and told us he could fix it easily. Poor Susan was never so embarrassed when the doctor took us both into his surgery and got her to lie on the examination table, naked from the waist down, and he spread her legs and slipped them into the stirrups on the table. She was totally exposed but the doctor was most kind and had me with her holding her hand while he examined her. He quickly gave her a local anaesthetic and then when she couldn't feel anything he reached in and snipped her hymen with a scalpel and it was all over. Poor Susan had never exposed herself like that to anyone but we survived.
We waited for one extra day as advised by the doctor and from then on we have always had wonderful sex together.
I had studied hard and had gradually built up a manufacturing business to the point where we were very well off. Susan had worked in the office of my business for several years and had then decided she would stop work when we were able to pay more staff to do her work. She busied herself with lots of charity work after that.
We had been married for seven years and Susan started to show an interest in erotic stories and she was downloading them from the Internet and printing them out so we could lie in bed and read them together. She was particularly interested in the Slut Wife stories where the husband allowed his wife to fuck other men! I enjoyed the sex which always followed these stories but I didn't think much of the idea of allowing a wife to fuck another man even if the husband was allowed to watch. It just didn't appeal to me. As the months went by Susan was printing out more and more of these stories and it almost became an obsession with her that we read several stories in bed whilst playing with each other and then we could have fabulous sex afterwards.
I was becoming just a little disturbed by all this attention to slut sex as we called it and I dared to ask Susan if she ever thought about doing that sort of thing herself? Her reply stunned me when she said, "Of course - I often think how wonderful it would be to have another man fuck me but I guess you wouldn't approve so we can't do anything about it!" This shook me up a bit because I hadn't thought she would ever consider that sort of thing. Now that it was out in the open we discussed it more and more with Susan usually initiating the conversation. Over a period of months she kept asking me if I would let her fuck another man and although I sort of agreed in principle I never gave her permission. We had such wonderful sex I couldn't see why she would ever want to go to another man. Of course she had never had another man and so I guess she was wondering about the unknown. We had discussed her having sex with another man on several occasions but were never able to come up with a person who would be suitable. Several names were thought of but for varying reasons they weren't any good - either they were friends or if they were strangers we wouldn't know enough about them and after all they might talk and that couldn't be allowed to happen.
Business was going very well. We had built up the business to a point where I took a lesser role in running it and became more of an organising manager with other staff to do all the work. I employed several salesmen who arranged good sales for us and we paid them well for their work. One salesman, Cliff, had been very successful in most of the sales and we were thrilled with his work. He came to me one afternoon and told me he thought he had landed his biggest contract yet. He had been working on a very successful businessman in another city who would be likely to order goods from us valued at about a million dollars if all went well. Cliff asked me to meet this man when he was visiting our city in a couple of weeks and to wine and dine him to cement the business contract. I knew of him but had never met him but understood he was a very nice sort of businessman whom I thought would be likely to sign the contract. Cliff also carefully suggested we might like to arrange an escort for the man, Mike, because he liked that sort of thing and it might put him in a signing mood. Cliff told me I would have no difficulty recognising Mike when I met him.