Authors note: This is a sequential chapter in our story but it still reads stand alone. If I repeat stuff from earlier chapters that's why. If I repeat what happens in sex scenes that's mostly because my writing is based on true events and, well, if you've been sleeping with the same person for 20 years you'll tend to do the same stuff a lot
This is a mostly true story of how my wife came to making me a very happy guy. I've been a keen reader of "Loving Wives" for years now and have had a fascination with seeing my wife get fucked by others. But I was completely happy with it just being "my" fantasy and didn't have an overwhelming desire to act it out, and I never pushed my wife on it. We don't have a lot of secrets between us and she knew these stories turned me on, but she never showed any interest beyond that and I never tried to convince her. For me the fantasy didn't arise out of a desire to be humiliated or cuckolded, but simply out of something I find indescribably beautiful: seeing my wife in the throes of sexual ecstasy. I always figured it could look even better if it wasn't me bringing her off - I'd have more of my faculties available for observation.
Me, I'm Rob, 50, in decent shape, a successful engineer. My wife Jackie is a gorgeous redhead of the same age and petite in her day at just 5'3" with beautiful shapely legs and tits to die for. She put on weight in having our two kids but has recently worked really hard over a couple of years to drop it and get almost back to her size and shape she was in her early thirties. She's always been sexy to me. I've always been utterly in thrall to a great pair of legs in stockings and heels - completely weak in the face of it. And I've always been really visual - love watching my cock slide in to my wife's pussy.
I've seen longer cocks in porn and in my time but I've always been proud of my girth, it's nudging 7" long on a good day but more than that around - my hand won't close around the shaft of my cock. When we fuck I love to tease her with the head for a long long time, building the anticipation, because the look on her face as her eyes widen as that fat head and shaft pushes in for the first time and stretches her is only matched by the feeling of her wet pussy gripping my cock as it opens up to my first thrust. And I love the way on the strokes pulling out her inner lips grip my shaft as if they don't want to let it go and pull out slightly as my cock withdraws.
For her part, she loves to be fucked, and fucked hard. In what I guess is a reversal of what I'd always thought was normal, she'd always want to go quicker, harder and faster than I would: I'm the one who wants foreplay (because I love that delicious anticipation whereas she wants to be quickly stuffed with cock, filled, fucked and brought to orgasm). And orgasm she does, every time. She can come easily on my tongue or from fucking. When she comes, it leaves her in a shaking mess with quivering legs, she comes VERY hard which usually means she'll only get there once or twice in a session, but if she's really turned on it can be multiple - and they're multiple big ones. The strength of her orgasm gets measured by how long and how hard her pussy clenches and spasms. When it's gripping my cock at the time it's very hard not to come myself, but the visual part of me loves it even more often to have her come on my tongue. She loves me to lick the full length of her cunt or work harder on her clit with one or preferably two fingers shoving inside her. The close up view of her pussy clenching on my fingers then is spectacular, and she tastes delicious.
The one thing that holds me back from coming with her when she clenches on me is the sheer pleasure we both get when I come afterwards and she can feel me shoot my load inside. I spurt a lot and hard and if she's not lost in her own orgasm, she can feel it every time. Nothing more incredible than burying myself balls deep and exploding, holding my cock head against her cervix as I spurt into her 7 or 8 times, her eyes widening and smile growing with every spurt. I have a minor fetish for her being filled with cum and we've both grown to love it.
Over the years I've got her to be a lot more adventurous in bed. She was never prudish and always enjoyed sex, but it was usually a bit vanilla - she just wanted to be fucked. I wanted to spice it up a bit. So I've got her to try, and enjoy, wearing the sort of heels you'd never buy to walk in, just to be fucked, she'll fuck outside (she says she has no exhibitionist streak but the risk of being caught definitely adds something despite her protests as she comes especially hard and quickly when we do this, or when her parents or sister are staying in our house, when she struggles to keep quiet). She'll suck my cock, and she does a fantastic job of it too - unfortunately it's too thick for her to throat it (only ever met one girl who could do that), but her mouth is hot and wet and she is amazing at sucking and licking my balls.
Speaking of which, she'll give me lots of ballplay when we're fucking too. She knows I'll come very quickly and hard if she grabs and squeezes my balls as I'm thrusting into her. I've also got her to talk dirty to me when we're fucking, and she's almost there at other times - when she's in the mood a few words will quickly get her wet and horny and desperate for cock. And I love it when she tells me what she wants me to do to her with my cock as we fuck. Most recently with losing a bit of weight she's been happy to get back into wearing sexy lingerie and stockings as well from time to time, and I'm beyond happy to oblige.
But she won't let me take video of our sex, which I'd love as I'm so visual. She won't swallow my cum. And I thought there would be no way she'd ever entertain the idea of fucking anyone else. Our sex life isn't as frequent as either of us would like (2 pre teen kids will do that), but when we do fuck it's always fantastic for both of us. Like I said I'd be quite happy if we never fucked another as it's fulfilling, but the thought still turns me on.
The story I'm about to relate, I didn't ever expect it would happen either, and I'm sure neither did she. A few weeks previously (see chapter 1) we'd introduced the idea of entertaining someone else for the first time. I hadn't found an opportunity since to push it further but I was hoping one would present itself before too long - or before she forgot about it and it went back to being a taboo.
On this occasion, we were on an extremely heightened state of sexual tension as my sister had kindly agreed to look after our kids for a whole weekend and we were grabbing the chance to get away for a long weekend down to Melbourne. Neither of us could wait to hit the hotel room (we had even timed our arrival to coincide with the earliest we could check in so we could go straight to our room and fuck each other's brains out!). I knew lots of sex was on the agenda so I had some presents for my wife - OK, me - in my bag- a new pair of nude patent strappy heels, grey stockings and suspender belt, grey silk and lace French knickers and a gorgeous grey silk cami top. Not that we needed them to get turned on when we flew down to Melb and arrived though - we could hardly stop ourselves tearing each other's clothes off in the cab down to the hotel and checked in as fast as we could.
When we reached the hotel room, we did just literally tear each other's clothes off and hit the bed straight away, until she shouted "wait!" before giving my cock a long slow lick from my balls up to the tip looking sexily up at me and reaching for her bag. She pulled out our favourite to date fucking shoes - they're very black, very shiny, very high - and commanded me to slip them on to her. I kissed her pretty feet and sucked her toes seductively into my mouth one by one on her left foot before slipping the shoe on to her foot as she stretched her painted toes out and secured the ankle strap. Then repeated the same with her other foot.
Then I slowly kissed up her leg, up her beautiful delicious calves and on to her soft, creamy, precious inner thigh. I could smell how excited she was and planted a kiss squarely on her pussy through her panties.
Instantly she groaned "Oh god." and her legs flopped open and she grabbed my head and pulled me into her cunt. Her pants were soaking already. I kissed and nuzzled her clit through them and then lifted her hips and pulled them off so I could get proper access to her cunt. With one long, wet probing lick from her ass to her clit she was moaning, and putty in my hands.
I pushed my tongue deep into her as far I could go and she moaned and gripped the sheets. Then moved up to circle her clit and gently suck it into my mouth, gaining a sharp intake of breath. Then she pulled my head up and kissed her juices off my beard.
"Not yet," she said, "you can bring me off with your tongue later. I want to come first with your fat cock pushing deep into me."
With that she grabbed my cock and placed it at her opening which parted straight away, but I wasn't going to let her get away that easily. I pulled back slightly and started rubbing her clit with the head of my cock instead. I dipped the broad head of my cock quickly between her soaking lips 2 or 3 times and looked into her pleading eyes, and then sank into her with one long, hard stroke. As ever at this point, I needed an extra pair of eyes so I could look at her expression as she was filled and her pussy opened as I speared it for the first time. I settled for her face, marvelling at the sight of her eyes rolling as I went in deep.
I pulled straight back out and rested for a second with just the tip of my cock in her and she opened her eyes and looked at me with love.
