I want to thank you for always printing an abundance of stories from couples where the husband likes to see his wife with other men. I too had long wanted to see my sweet Diane taken by another man. After much prodding, pleading and planning I got my wish, and a whole lot more. I know have a truly wanton wife, gourmet restaurant cook in the kitchen, and a complete slut in the bedroom.
Diane and I married young. We were both 23 and fresh out of school. We met our senior year in a large Midwest university, and married our first year after graduation. Our sex life was, and is, fantastic. Yet, after five years of marriage we found that we seemed to be doing the same thing in the same way. It was actually Diane who first brought home magazines, claiming that one of her friends told her how the stories got her and her husband. I was happy to see Diane trying to find some new spice, yet it only confirmed that she felt we needed something new as well.
We would get our copy, and read the stories to each other, taking special care to notice how turned on we would get during a specific topic. Diane soon noticed how horny I became after a story where a husband would share his wife with his friends, or even a stranger. At first Diane wanted nothing to do with the idea of having sex with another man. Then, she came to realize that it was not only something that she could do for me, it was a way the she could expand her own sexual horizons.
Our next step was how and who. Diane told me that if it was my fantasy, then I should arrange the whole thing. I think that she was bluffing, yet when I told her that we were have a friend of mine over to the house for dinner on Friday, she became nervous and seem to have a million questions. I told her that all would be answered in time, and that she should plan the meal. I would plan the entertainment.
I play squash twice a week with an old friend who is now an assistant football coach for a local college. His name is Jerry. Often times we would stop for a beer after a couple of games, and the conversation would inevitably turn toward sex. Jerry is 38, yet keeps himself in great shape. He is a good-looking guy at 6’3” and about 210 pounds. No matter how the conversation would start, it always seemed to end with Jerry telling me how lucky I was to have such a beautiful wife at home. You see, Jerry had been married, and went through a really ugly divorce. His ex-wife got his son, as well as quite a bit of alimony, which always made Jerry a little bitter around women. Thus, he always seemed to have a date, just never a second chance.
When I approached Jerry and told him that I wanted to see my wife have sex with another man, I thought that he was going to jump through the roof. To say that he was volunteering would be the understatement of my life. I told him that he should meet me at my house for dinner on Friday, and to show up around 7:00 o’clock. Diane always leaves before I do in the morning and arrives home before me as well, so I left her a note that dinner should be ready by 6:30, and that I would be home at about 6:15. I left work early on Friday in order to do a little shopping, and was home just as I had specified.
Diane looked great, and I could tell that she was excited to see how the evening was going to progress. She had prepared a chicken dinner, and said that she was about to get dressed. I was home just in time. I handed the bags from my afternoon of shopping to Diane and told her that she was to wear only what I had purchased, and nothing more. The sexual tension was greater between us than it had been in years as she took the bags and headed for the bedroom.
I finished setting the table, and opened a bottle of wine just as I head the doorbell ring. I let Jerry in, and we settled into a couple of chair in the living room after I poured us each a glass of wine. We sat and chatted for a few minutes while I convinced Jerry that I was serious about the evening, when Diane entered the room. First I should describe her, yet I know you won’t believe me. Diane seems to get better looking with each year. She stands all of 5’3” and weighs 117 pounds. Her measurements are 36-23-34, and she has long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes. As she walked into the room I watched Jerry’s mouth drop open. Diane was dressed like a harem girl, and she looked fantastic.
There was a gleam in her eyes, as she walked right past me and greeted Jerry by kneeling at his feet and saying, ‘What can I do for you master.’ Every curve of her body was on display through the transparent material of her outfit. As both Jerry and I stood wide eyed, Diane broke the calm with, ‘My husband has instructed me that I am to be your whore for the evening, you may do with me as you wish.’ Although I had never said any such thing, this was quickly becoming a dream come true. At Jerry’s direction, Diane got up and fixed us each a drink. Before long, we were seated at the table and enjoying the meal that Diane had prepared.