What you are about to read is a true story. The names have been changed to protect our identities, but all of the events are described as they actually happened.
My wife and I have been married for over 10 years now. We're your typical middle-class couple in our 30s, with a nice house, nice cars and nice kids. My wife is an attractive brunette, 5'4" tall, 36C breasts, nice hips, a firm ass and a flat stomach. I'm a 6'3" tall, pretty muscular guy with a little padding, generally solid all around.
OK, here's the background for this story: At the time of this story, I recently had shoulder surgery to correct an old sports injury. The recovery and rehabilitation was painful and slow. I was on prescription pain killers to keep the pain under control, but they had the unfortunate side effect of causing me to be pretty much impotent while I was taking them.
I tried going without the pills a couple of times to get it up and pleasure my wife, but the pain was too uncomfortable for me and my wife really couldn't stay in the mood when she saw me wincing in pain. Now, my wife isn't a "hot wife" or "cock slut" or any of the other clichΓ©s you see on the Internet, but she does like to have sex at least twice a week. She was trying to be understanding about my situation, but I could tell she was starting to get a bit pent-up after 3 weeks of no sex.
A former co-worker/friend of mine called me a few days in advance of traveling through our area on business, so he wanted to see if we could get together. Years ago, we used to get together with his other friends for LAN parties and "guys night out" movie nights; we'd spent many a nights talking about all sorts of stuff, but several times when we were just hanging out together and pretty buzzed, we also talked about our sex lives with my wife/his girlfriend. He'd told me that he thought my wife was hot, but stopped short of saying he'd like to do her (which was implied.) His girlfriend was hot and I think they did some swinging, but I thought it best not to tell him that I'd nail his girlfriend in a heartbeat if I wasn't already married. Anyway, I told him to plan on going out to eat and staying at our place while he was in the area. He heartily agreed, adding that it would be great to hang out together just like old times.
After hanging up the phone, I called my wife to tell her that my friend would be staying with us. She was pleasantly surprised to hear this, as she really liked my friend. She asked if his girlfriend would be coming too, but I informed her that they had broken up a few months ago. She was bummed to hear that news (we always thought those two were great together and would make a great married couple), but we pretty much left it as "well, those things happen" and moved on.
Since our wedding day, I've always had the fantasy of seeing my wife have sex with another man, but she really wasn't into the idea at all. Neither my wife nor I were virgins when we started dating, so we knew what other cock/pussy was like. Even so, she was never really interested. I think her biggest issue with it was being shy and perhaps being a little embarrassed about the night before our wedding where she got a little out of control with me and some friends. In terms of the "other man" fantasy, we role-played in bed, sometimes playing that she was doing another man while I was away. She admitted that it was a fun game to play, but other than that wild night at my bachelor party, she really wasn't interested in screwing outside our marriage. My wife told me that she might have sex with another guy if it was totally anonymous and the "circumstances were right", so I always held out hope that it'd happen again one day.
To be honest, I don't really recall the details that led up to the discussion. But one way or the other, were in bed one night, reading and talking when my wife turned the subject to sex. I was pretty defensive at this point, as I was frustrated as her about my inability to perform. I offered to bring her off with my mouth and hand, but she really didn't want to cum that way. My wife kissed me and put her head on my shoulder, telling me how glad she would be once everything was "working" again. I told her the therapist said it'd probably be at least another week at least before the therapy would really start to get me over the hump with regard to pain (which would be the point I could get off the damn pain pills.) She sighed in understanding disappointment...damn I hated that.
I asked my wife if she really needed me or would any good stiff dick do the job for her? I mean, we had several strap-ons that I could use on her...but she said they didn't feel as good (she'd tried them already)...she wanted the real thing.
I told her that I wouldn't mind if she had sex with someone else, just to help her out, but she quickly said she didn't want to do that. Knowing she really was OK with having anonymous sex with another man under very specific circumstances, I asked my wife if she'd allow my friend to do her while he stayed with us.
My wife got really quiet for a moment and then said, "I couldn't do it...I don't think I could look him in the face the same way after we did that."
I thought for a moment, and then said, "Well, what if you don't see each other at all? I mean, if you can't see him and he can't see you...just touching...would you go for that?"
My wife thought for a moment, and then asked, "Just how could we pull that off?"
I told her I'd think about it and see what we could come up with. We kissed and drifted off to sleep not long after that.
Soon enough, my friend had arrived in town. My mom took the kids to her place for a sleepover, so we were free to have some fun, just like the old days. My friend, my wife and I went out to a local road house for some exquisitely charred flesh and drinks. I'd love to say that we all got drunk and took turns spinning my sexy bride around the dance floor, but really, we just ended up drinking and talking about old times for about two hours. I couldn't drink because of the medication I was on, so I was the designated driver for the evening. I drove us back to our place, where we broke out a movie and some more drinks while we chatted.
It was getting late and my friend stepped outside for a smoke, so I went with him while my wife excused herself to get ready for bed.
Skipping the small talk and setup stuff, I asked my friend what he thought of my wife.
He responded that she was still amazing, even after having kids.