Dear reader,
What follows is a story of a wife having extra-marital sex with her husband's knowledge and consent. If this does not appeal to you, please stop reading here. For everyone else, I hope you enjoy this. It is my first submission and hopefully not my last.
Thank you for reading.
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This is a true story. It was all told to me by my wife after the fact.
It started with a Craigslist search for a possible threesome with a second guy. It was something my wife and I had been talking about for a while. She was halfway across the country and I was flying out to help her drive back in a few weeks. The plan was to meet up with him while I was there.
My wife can best be described as a BBW, with emphasis on the beautiful. She is 5' 10" and very curvy. Her skin is pale, soft as silk. She has naturally curly, brown hair that falls just past her shoulders. Her eyes are medium brown and could best be described as "kind". She has very soft lips with a smile that could light up a room. Her breasts are D cup, full and soft with light brown nipples. She has a round ass that leads to thick soft thighs. She likes to keep her pussy bare, mostly through waxing because it feels much smoother. She is very self-conscious about her size, even though I tell her she is beautiful and sexy almost constantly. She often responds by telling me that I am biased. I tell her that is true, but anyone would be attracted to her.
She had been gone for over a month, visiting her family and helping her dad with some seasonal work. I had been the one to find him, and my wife had begun texting him to get to know him a little bit. They had exchanged pictures and had talked on the phone several times. They had set up a time to meet at his place to "hang out" for a bit. She desperately needed a break from her family at that point.
"Busy?" the text said. I knew that was her way of asking me to call if I could. I knew where she was and I had an idea of what they had done. We had talked about the prospect of something sexual happening while she was there and she had agreed that the furthest she would go would be oral sex if anything happened.
She answered on the first ring.
"So, what happened?" I asked.
After a brief pause, she answered, "Well, he fucked me." Everything seemed to freeze for a moment until the next thing she said. "And I liked it." My heart started beating faster and harder than it ever had. I know she had agreed to stop at oral sex, but I secretly hoped it would go further.
"Tell me."
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1 hour ago.
"I'm here, I gotta go" she said into the phone.
She pulled into the driveway of the small brick house. She noticed there were no lights on. She parked under the carport just like he had asked. She got out of the car and walked to the door he had left slightly opened. She was wearing an ankle-length maroon colored skirt, white t-shirt that was nearly transparent, white lace bra and matching thong underwear. He met her as she walked through the door. He was wearing only his boxers.
He was a lighter skinned Hispanic man with an average build. He stood a few inches shorter than she does. He had short, jet black hair. His eyes were a deep brown.
"Is this really happening? Am I really going to do this? Will this change my relationship with my husband?" she thought. She was feeling excited and frightened and turned on.
"Is your husband ok with this? With you being here?" he asked with a slight Spanish accent.
"Yes. He's encouraged me to come over. He's actually excited about this."
She continued to talk nervously as she sat on the couch on his right side. As she was talking, he pulled her shirt up, pulled down the left cup of her bra and started sucking on her nipple. He had found her weakness. Her nipples are very sensitive and any stimulation always got her very turned on. His left hand rested on her left thigh. Her head rolled back and she started to moan. It had been over a month since she had any sexual contact. "Oh, God yes," she said with her eyes closed.
He started slowly bunching up her skirt. When the skirt was just above her knee, he slid his hand up the inside of her thigh. He started rubbing her clit through her underwear for a few seconds before moving her thong aside and began rubbing her clit directly. She was starting to crave having something inside her. She continued to moan as she pressed his head into her breast. "Oh, fuck. Oh, God yes," she moaned.
Here she was, in a strange house, half a country away from her own home. The most intimate parts of her body were being stimulated by a man other than her husband.