Thought I'd share the following with you; hope some find it a good read.
My wife, Kate (sorry -- had to change her name for obvious reasons), and I have been married for 20yrs; we're best friends, we love being together and sharing each other's company, and -- right now we're having the best sex of our lives.
Part of the reason for this is that my wife has reached the conclusion that I help her to "get out of her head and into her body" -- and away from all the crap that life throws at you on a day-to-day basis (we have a small tribe of kids and run our own business) so that she can lose herself in what we do together.
One of the key parts of this is that, while we make love (and in the lead up to it!) we nearly always talk about filth and our fantasies, and its mainly me constructing a vision of utter filth that we got bound up in.
The fantasies can be quite varied but nearly always revolve with her as the centrepiece of our own porn film, and where she's been fucked by another man or men (Occasionally some girl-on-girl action, too). I still can't put my finger on why but the idea of watching my wife sucking another guy's cock, or being fucked by another guy, or watching two or three guys fuck her cunt, arse and/or mouth at the same time give me a massive sexual rush.
As a couple, we've experimented with dogging a couple of times, and we love the anonymity of being able to have a brief sexual encounter but to then just drive away, when we've both had enough, and never see that person ever again. Once we had a filthy night with another guy when I told her to suck him off in front of me until he filled her mouth with cum; that was just filthy. Another time she wanked a guy's cock in front of me, who then produced way more cum then I've ever seen any man produce. These were very dirty nights that we regularly revisit and talk about in bed.
We've also talked many times about arranging to meet another man off the web in a hotel and have a threesome but, so far, we've never actually gone through with it. Who knows what the future might bring...
One of the key parts of how our fantasies work is that I'm involved in the scene, and that I tell the other men that she's a slut who likes sucking other guys cocks or being fucked (in her mouth/pussy/arse) that I tell them that it's OK to "use her as they see fit" and that she doesn't have a choice in it. This boils down to her being "used" without choice.
On many, many occasions, we've been making love (OK, having filthy dirty sex!) and she cums very hard when I force to speak and say the other guy's (made up) name and to tell him how much she loves his big hard cock in her mouth, cunt or arse. Her getting deep in to this filthy fancy normally ends up with her spurting hard all over my cock and balls (I'm trying to get her to spurt on my face, too, but without success. So far!)
So, the text below covers what is her current favourite. If this is well received, I'd be happy to write up the other ones that turn her on and share here, too.
So, my wife has a lovely body -- bloody marvellous for someone who's just turned 50, she has blonde hair, a really pretty face, a smile that could melt an iceberg, long sexy legs and an absolutely cracking pair of tits. She keeps her cunt well-trimmed or, at times, completely shaved. She's quite modest but always looks really well turned out, and -- while she says she doesn't see it, I catch guys checking her out all the time, which always gives me a kick.
In the situation in question, we've gone into a small shop in a quite part of town (we live in a large town in the Southwest Midlands, here in the UK) and pick up a couple of items that we need. Kate is wearing a tight pair of jeans, that show her arse off nicely, and a dark blue tight-fitting jumper that shows her wonderful tits off perfectly.
As we go to pay for the items that we've got, the guy behind the till -- an Asia guy, slightly younger -- let's say mid to late 30's, is clearly ogling her tits. He staired just a little too long, and he must have known that both of us have clocked him having too much of a crafty look.
He looked a little sheepish and took the money; little did he know that both Kate and I would find this a starting point for filthy and fantasy.
Indeed, it started the moment we got back in the car. I asked her if she'd noticed him checking out her tits to which she said she thought he'd had a dirty look but wasn't sure. All the way home I pressed it further and further.
"Baby, he was definitely staring -- I saw him. He couldn't take his eyes off your tits. I bet you the moment we left he locked the shop door and went out the back to wank his cock."
Grinning, she replied "Oh don't be silly! No, he won't". Yet I know that, just saying this to her, would start to make her cunt begin to get wet. So, I pressed on.
"Nah! He's got his eyes closed, he's imagining sucking your tits and fingering your wet cunt, and he's wanking his cock really hard until he erupts spunk all over his hands. I bet you'd love that, wouldn't you..?"
"Oh god -- stop it" she said. "You and your dirty mind!"
"Oh please!" I said. "MY dirty mind; I know you'd have loved me to tell him it was OK for him to feel you up, to have a good fondle of your tits through your jumper. Admit it" I smirked. "In fact, I bet your knickers are getting soaking wet right now at the thought of a complete stranger wanking his cock thinking of feeling you up. You are, aren't you"
The second or two too long in replying nailed it.
"No. They're not!" she replied through a wide and dirty smile.
"Of course, they're not, love" I replied sarcastically, a filthy smile painted wide across my face.
"Do you know what I'm going to do when we get home, I'm going to fuck your wet cunt and tell you filthy things about him and make you dream of cumming all over his cock"
Kate just giggled "Promises, promises!"
The conversation developed and went on nearly all the way home, with Kate finally admitting that her pussy is soaking; 20 minutes or so later we pulled into our drive and, after just a few minutes we were in our bedroom to carry the whole thing on. We both very quickly took our clothes off and climbed on to our bed, my wife instantly reached for my hard cock (did I tell you she loves cock!) and started stroking it up and down, kissing me aggressively and putting her tongue in my mouth (did I tell you -- she's also a brilliant kisser, too!)
I had to resist the urge to just push my cock straight into her and fuck her brains out; I wanted to drag this on further and let it play out. So, I started gently scratching my fingers over the delicate flesh at the side of her tits, almost like a tickle, and letting them graze across her hard nipples, this bought out a loud sigh followed by a moan, with her nipples getting even harder. At the same time and with the fingers of my right hand, I gently dragged my fingers along either side of her labia, teasing her and knowing she'd get even wetter. With more time I'd have covered her cunt with coconut juice and really taken my time teasing her to climax, but right now there is an urgency about our filth.
I knew straight away that she'd start lifting her hips trying to meet my stroking, teasing fingers.
"So, tell the truth, would you like to have his cock in your hand like this. Would you like to be stroking his foreskin backwards and forwards like this..?" I asked, almost as a whisper.
"Yes" came the moaned reply, after a few seconds.
"Yes. I knew you would" I said, before leaving it a few seconds to compose the scene in my mind's eye.
"I think I need to take you back to that shop and grab a handful of things then, when you get back to the till he'll ask you for something like £8.00 -- but you'll tell him you've only got a five-pound note. But I'll be standing close by and tell him that, if he'll take the five pounds, he can have a good feel of your tits in exchange. Do you think you'd like that idea..?"
Kissing me even harder and stroking my cock all the way up and down the length, Kate breaths really hard and moans a long -- "Yyeessss".
"So just imagine him putting his hands gently on to your tits and tenderly running his fingers over your nipples, like I'm doing. Imagine its him doing it right now. They'd instantly betray you and get very hard and poke through the material, wouldn't they...?"
