Oay so My Wife Is a Barebac Slut

Disclaimer:

Everything you will read below reflects the truth 100% as I remember it, as I experienced it from my perspective. It will not resonate with everyone's feelings about this topic, so please, if you do not resonate with the topic, move along. The writing involves sharing my wife with other man/men and dangerous sexual behavior - unprotected penis in vagina intercourse, and lack of use of contraceptive methods during the fertile days.

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Okay...

At this point in time I can certainly say that my wife is a bareback slut. Let me tell you about our most recent encounter, but first, here is something about us. My wife (Elena) and I, have been into the hotwife-cukcold or stag-vixen lifestyle for many years. We've known each other since university and I was her first man.

Now let's get back to the last meeting day...

After discussing this with my wife, she suggested that I let her plan our meetings with other men. This was great for me but also involved a lot of responsibility from my side.

One of the guys she met in the past for coffee contacted me and began discussing it. One thing led to another and an idea popped into my head. I would set up a meeting with him and us, and Elena would have her eyes covered. Headphones inside her ears playing music, the guy (let's call him Frank) would massage her while she was naked and vulnerable in front of us, lying on the bed.

Frank agreed with the plan and I proceeded to set up the meeting. Elena had no idea who the guy would be, she only knew about me and him massaging her.

During the past 3 or 4 years, I've been tracking her menstrual cycle (using an app on my phone). On the day of the meeting, the app showed me it was the second day after ovulation, marked in the calendar as a medium risk of getting pregnant. Setting up meetings during her risky days excites me (and her, too, as far as I can tell) in ways I cannot explain. I do not want her to get pregnant, as we already have children, but the risk... oh, the risk...

I rented an Airbnb so we could meet the guy there. We arrived there first, around 5 o'clock in the afternoon. We opened a bottle of wine, got comfortable, prepared the bedroom, the handkerchief to cover her eyes, everything. All this time, I kept in contact with him to find out his arrival time, give him instructions on how to enter the building, etc.

Around 6.30, he messaged me he arrived, so I took Elena to the bedroom, tied her eyes, put on the headphones, lay her on the bed face down, only wearing her panties, and started the music. I then went to meet Frank at the door. After I let him in, we started talking about our plan, how the massage would go, and for the penetration, we agreed he would use condoms.

We chatted for 15 more minutes and then agreed to enter the bedroom, where Elena awaited me and her surprise visitor. We removed our clothes, leaving only underwear, and proceeded to the bedroom. The bedroom was lit by a spotlight in a corner. Still, there was plenty of light available to admire my beautiful wife, lying almost entirely naked on the bed in front of us.

He massaged her legs while I took over her back and shoulders. I made sure to squirt plenty of massage-scented oil all over her legs and back, and then we rubbed it all over her body. I noticed her breathing becoming heavier while she sensed our hands roaming her.

Frank is younger than us, late twenties. His age mirrors his lack of experience, and his eagerness to feel my wife made him jump pretty quick on massaging her butt and pussy. I, on the other hand, took my time to thoroughly touch my wife's back with slow, deep strokes. At one point, I asked him to take her panties off so he could feel her pussy freely.

This was not the first time he was touching her pussy. Remember I said they met for coffee around a year before? Their date was at a small coffee shop in the city, and I remember Elena telling me that while they left, they walked together towards their cars as they were parked in the same area. They reached his car first and started kissing him right there, in the street, and he invited her into the back seat of his car (which has tinted windows) and continued to kiss there. He fondled her breasts and also slipped on hand in her pants, getting a good feel of her slipping wet pussy. When she got home that evening, she was very turned on and jumped me asking me to fuck her (which does not happen very often). During our lovemaking that evening, she told me all of the details of the meeting and told me how much she wanted to feel his cock inside her. I remember her telling me that she chose to wear pants instead of a dress on purpose as a way to prevent herself from doing something reckless. She told me she really wanted to feel him inside her, bareback. That detail got me quick on the edge to the point of no return, and I started pumping her with my cum. It was very intense for both of us, but that was pillow talk, the thing you say while highly aroused.

Now, back to our story, he continued to touch her legs, ass, and wet pussy. After a while, he asked me if we could turn her face up. I said yes and proceeded to help her turn. As her headphones were playing music, she was not able to hear instructions and needed to rely on us to handle her. After this, I sprinkled some oil on her belly and started spreading it while Frank went for her left breast and started kissing and licking it. I then took her right one and did the same. His hand went down between her legs while her left nipple was between his lips. I could sense my wife's breathing going even heavier, with slow and deep inhales and exhales. It was obvious she was enjoying this as much as we did.

He then slowly positioned himself between her legs, spreading them apart and diving tongue first between her wet pussy lips. During this time, I continued to kiss her breasts, neck, and lips. The way she was kissing me was a good indicator of how much she was enjoying our massage. I saw her reach her left hand towards the place she thought his cock was, and when it found it, she slid her hand inside his shorts, feeling up his cock. With the corner of my eye, I saw that it was not fully hard as she was playing gently with it. I remember telling him that he could massage her pussy lips and clit with his cock if he wanted. He said he would get to that later, and I liked that he was not rushing and taking his time tonguing Elena's pussy.

Pretty soon, he positioned between her legs, took his semy flaccid bare cock in his hand, and started rubbing it between her labia and over the clitoris. I helped him hold Elena's labia closely together while he slid his cock up and down between them, all this while she was moaning.

I was getting pretty thirsty, so I left the room and went to the kitchen to drink some wine. I was intoxicated with all kinds of scenarios of what Frank could do alone with Elena. I took my time, and at one point, Frank got out to drink something as he was thirsty, too. We went together back to the bedroom and continued our massage (at this point, it was less massage and more oral and kissing for Elena). After some minutes of seeing him not get fully erect, I imagined it was because of my presence. I thought of easing it out for him, so I left the room once again, leaving him with her. This time, I closed the bedroom door behind me, trying to ensure he was not uncomfortable because of me.

From where I was standing, I could hear my wife moaning from time to time, and it was very exciting for me to listen to her, not knowing what was happening inside the bedroom. More than 20 minutes had passed when Frank exited the room, calling me and, a little panicked/worried, telling me that he had done something... I must admit that got me worried at first. Still, when I asked him what happened, he told me he was sorry that he ejaculated (prematurely, apparently...) inside my wife's mouth. That made me smile, and I told him not to worry. We laughed it off, and then I heard Elena calling my name.

We both went into the bedroom, and Elena asked me if I could remove her blindfold as she was thirsty. I kissed her, sensing a taste of cum on her lips, then removed her blindfold. Oh, the look in her eyes after adjusting to the light when she saw him. She definitely was not expecting Frank to be the one invited. She was happy with my choice, that's for sure.

After she used the restroom to freshen up, we all went into the kitchen for a drink and chat. She made sure to wear a see-through top, revealing her voluptuous breasts and her long, beautiful legs. She didn't see fit to add panties to her outfit. The moment was lovely; we all socialized, and she even kissed Frank a few times.

After briefly glancing at me and a quick nod, she invited Frank into the bedroom, telling me to wait in the living room while they were inside. She reached for a pack of condoms I had prepared for her on the table, took it, and disappeared into the bedroom, closing the door behind her. My mind was racing all kinds of thoughts, thinking of what was about to happen between the two of them without me present. I sat on the living room couch, slowly stroking my cock while imagining what was going on inside our bedroom. After a while, I heard moans and carefully approached the door, continuing to stroke my cock while listening to her sweet moans. I took out the phone and started the sound recorder app, hoping that I would be able to record some of the sounds (considering the closed door between us).

I could not help, and I took a look through the keyhole. All I could see was Frank's feet, so I imagined she was sucking his cock, as the unmistakable sound of Elena slurping a cock invaded my ears. I decided to let the phone record in front of the door while I went into the living room and once again sat on the couch, stroking my cock, hearing them. Moans and all kinds of sounds went on and off for quite some time. I went back again to peep through the keyhole, this time surprised that my sight was obstructed by the actual key... Wow... that felt like a knot inside my guts but made me even more horny. I took the phone, stopped recording, and went into the kitchen for another drink. After a couple of minutes, the door opened; Frank came into the kitchen saying that he was hot, having a drink, and took a cigarette back to the bedroom. I was able to notice his cock not covered by a condom, so I imagined he must have finished and took it off.

Frank closed the door behind him as he entered the bedroom. After a while, Elena could be heard moaning once again. After the noises stopped, I heard Elena calling me into the bedroom. She was lying on her back, legs spread, with a big smile. She told me:

- Come here, reclaim me!

While approaching her, I saw a used condom on the nightstand, which did not appear to contain any sperm, so I imagined Frank one again finished in her mouth.

I got on top of Elena, spread her legs even further, and positioned my cock at the entry of her wet vagina. I pushed it inside and started to fuck my wife deeper and deeper while Frank stood beside the bed, watching us. I whispered to my wife how wet and hot her pussy felt and how I loved to enter her after another man had been inside her. She told me to reclaim her, to make love to her. I couldn't last too long, and knowing the risk of cuming inside her, I decided to get my cock out. A powerful jet erupted from my cock, traveling all the way to her face and splashing her right cheek. It was intense, to say the least.

We went again into the kitchen to have a drink, chatted some more, than Frank left, kissing again my wife before exiting the apartment.

I was so eager to learn about all the details that I took Elena into the living room and asked her to tell me about it. This was when she told me about the first time I let them alone, when she was still blindfolded, how they sat together in 69, that when she started sucking his cock he got hard. Still, after no more than 30 seconds, he pulled his cock out of her mouth, probably to delay ejaculation. When she took it back in her mouth, he couldn't hold it anymore and filled her mouth with his cum which she swallowed all.

At this point, I had positioned my wife sitting on the sofa, her legs spread, and my cock all the way inside her lovely cunt. She then told me about the second part of the meeting, when she entered the bedroom with Frank and the condoms. She told me he was having trouble getting hard because of all the emotions. At some point, when he returned to the room to smoke, she decided to go for it and make him finish. She told me how she spread her legs and positioned his bare cock at the entrance of her pussy and how he pushed it raw inside her a couple of times until, again, he couldn't control his ejaculation, took his cock out, and cuming all over his hand, right above her pussy. She told me how she scooped a drop of cum off his fingers and took it to her mouth, tasting it once again. It was unbelievably hot hearing her describing to me how they broke the condom rule and how his bare penis got to enter her fertile, unprotected cunt. All I could say was:

- I love you!

And then took it out and came on her belly.

I took Elena into the bedroom, and she fell asleep in my arms. I woke three times that night, masturbating next to my wife, thinking about a stranger's bare penis entering her wet and fertile pussy. In the morning, when I woke up, I took the used condom from the nightstand, went into the bathroom, rolled it on my cock, and masturbated once again, imagining Elena's raw sex with this stranger. It took me at most 2 minutes until I came, filling their used condom with my sperm.

I plan to write about how it all started, so stay close :)