Sharing My Wife Liz

Up until two years ago, my wife Liz and I had been completely faithful to one another. That's a pretty decent accomplishment considering we've been together for over fifteen years.

Although I had been harboring the fantasy of watching someone else fuck her for nearly ten years, I didn't start dropping hints about it until four years ago. It took two years of subtle (and not so subtle) insinuations, some role playing while having sex, and purchasing a rather large amount of adult movies (whose subject matter was M/M/F threesomes), before I was finally able to persuade her to entertain the idea of fucking another guy.

Looking back, I would have pushed for this much sooner knowing what an insatiable cuckholding slut Liz would ultimately become.

Before going any further (and providing details of our first encounter), I should provide a physical description of Liz. She is 37 years old, has medium length blonde hair, big blue (seductive) eyes, a gorgeous face with very sharp features, and is approximately 5'6" tall. Although she has gained a few pounds over the years (due to having four children), Liz still maintains a rather respectable size 6 by working out on a regular basis.

The first man we met was from one of those adult friend finder websites. I had placed an ad online stating that we were a couple in our late 30's interested in meeting a male to join us for some discreet fun. Out of the hundreds of responses, a man named Ray seemed like the perfect fit. He was our age, handsome, recently widowed, very athletic with a good build, and dark-complected. Liz loves dark-complected guys!

Before meeting for the first time, I traded a number of emails and pictures with Ray. While making plans for our initial meeting, I stressed to Ray that he should not expect anything to happen the first time we meet. I told him that my wife seemed somewhat hesitant to try this and that it might take a few meetings before she was comfortable enough to have sex with him. Ray said that he completely understood.

The first time we met was at a local pub. I picked this particular location because it was somewhat upscale, but it was fairly dark inside and the layout would allow us some privacy. It was also rather loud, so we didn't risk anyone eavesdropping on our conversation.

Liz and I were the first to arrive. Both of us scanned the room looking for anyone who resembled the pictures of Ray. We soon realized that he had not yet arrived. Instead of waiting in the vestibule, we decided to have a seat at the bar.

A few moments later, as we were talking and having a cocktail, Ray walked through the front door. Liz was first to notice him. As a matter of fact she just about knocked the drink out of my hand as she nudged me with her elbow.

"Is that him?" She questioned, almost choking on her drink.

"It definitely looks like the guy in the pictures." I responded.

"Wow. He looks even better in person." Liz purred.

I quickly rose out of my seat and waved Ray in our direction. After the formal introductions, I paid our tab and made arrangements for the hostess to seat us in a cozy corner booth towards the rear of the building. Once seated, our waitress stopped by to introduce herself and to take our drink order. After our drinks were delivered, I pulled our waitress aside and asked that she not disturb us. I told her that I would get her attention whenever we needed refills. She agreed, smiled, and walked away.

For the next hour or so, the three of us drank and enjoyed some great conversation. Ray put Liz and I at ease with his intellect and great sense of humor. On a couple of occasions, he had us laughing so hard I thought the manager would ask us to leave.

By her fourth cocktail of the evening, I could tell that Liz was (without a doubt) warming up to the idea of a threesome with Ray. She was very flirtatious and divulged information that she normally wouldn't with a relative stranger. Ray was also clearly smitten with Liz.

When I felt the moment was right, I announced, "Guy's, I'm going to leave the two of you alone for a minute or two."

"Where are you going?" Liz questioned.

"I'm going to call home and check on the kids." I replied. "You two go ahead and have another drink. I'll be back in a few minutes."

"Well, okay." Liz answered.

As I rose from our booth, I patted the seat next to Liz and said, "Ray, why don't sit here next to Liz and keep her company while I'm gone."

Walking away from the table I couldn't help but grin as Ray got up and sat down next to my gorgeous wife.

Although I did call home, I quickly snuck back inside the bar. Entering the building I observed that neither Ray nor Liz had seen me come back indoors. I made sure to position myself in a dark corner of the bar where they could not see me, but I could observe the two of them. I watched from afar as my wife laughed and flirted with this handsome stranger. As the two of them continued their conversation, they moved closer to one another and their faces almost touched as they spoke. The sexual tension between them was obvious.

After a few moments of surveillance, I decided the time was right to rejoin them. As I approached the booth I couldn't help but notice that one of Ray's hands was resting on Liz's leg. It should also be noted that Ray made no attempt to move his hand even after he saw me walking towards them. Although his hand wasn't in her crotch or anything, Ray was clearly massaging Liz's knee and the inside of her thigh (which she enjoys very much). I also noticed that Liz's legs were spread somewhat to give him easy access.

"Everything okay?" Liz questioned.

"Perfect." I responded.

Clearing my throat I teased, "Things seem to be going well here I see."

"Ray was just whispering sweet nothings in my ear." Liz giggled.

"And what were you whispering to my wife, Ray?" I teased.

Ray answered candidly, "That I would love to take her to a hotel and spend the next few hours getting to know her more intimately."

Liz smiled.

Looking away from Liz and directly at me, Ray continued.

"Nevertheless, I remember our agreement that nothing would happen tonight. So, I guess we'll just have to wait until next time."

As I sat down in the seat opposite of Liz and Ray I asked, "Ray, would you mind giving us a minute or two alone? I've got something I need to discuss with my wife"

"Sure. No problem." Ray answered with a puzzled look on his face.

As Ray left the booth, I leaned across the table and kissed my gorgeous wife deeply on the lips.

"What was that for?" Liz cooed.

"I just wanted to let you know how gorgeous you look tonight." I commented. "You're beaming."

I continued.

"Besides, I thought I should get a kiss in before you start making out with your new boyfriend." I teased.

"He's not my boyfriend. Besides, you're the one that set this up. This is your fantasy, remember?"

Liz continued. "Besides, what makes you think that I'm going to make out with Ray anyway?"

I laughed.

"Sweetheart, how long have we known each other?" I asked.

"A long time. More than fifteen years."

Pause.

"Why?" Liz questioned.

"Then you should know that I can read you like book by now. I can tell that you are exceptionally horny and would like nothing better than a good fuck." I teased.

"Rob! I can't believe you!" Liz said playfully.

"What? Tell me I'm wrong."

Liz smiled.

"You're not wrong." She whispered.

"What was that? I couldn't hear you?" I teased.

"You're not wrong!" Liz answered.

"Good. So what would you think about us accepting Ray's offer and getting a room somewhere?" I suggested.

"But I thought we agreed..."

"I know what we said, but I can tell that you want this as bad as I do. I'm definitely not going to let this opportunity slip away and give you an chance to change your mind." I smiled.

As if it had been rehearsed, Ray returned to our table seconds later. Before he could sit down I suggested a plan.

"Why don't the two of you get out of here and get a room somewhere. I'll pay the tab and meet up with you in a little while."

Liz looked a little surprised.

"Are you sure?" She inquired.

"Yes." I assured her.

Ray and Liz looked at one another and smiled.

"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's get out of here." Ray suggested.

Ray offered his hand to Liz and she accepted it.

As she rose from her seat, I said, "Honey, after you've checked into the hotel, call me on my cell and let me know where you are."

"Okay." Liz said.

As she walked past me, I patted her lightly on the ass.

"See you in a little while." I said.

"We'll call you soon." Liz giggled.

After Ray and Liz had gone, I drank another cocktail while waiting for their call. About 45 minutes later, my phone rang.

I answered anxiously.

"Yes?"

"Hi, honey." Liz said.

"Where are you?"

"We're at the Hilton on Grand Avenue." She responded.

"Okay. I'll be there in ten minutes. What room are you in?"

"Ummm, room 310." Liz responded.

There was a brief pause.

"Honey?" Liz questioned.

"Yes?" I asked.

"You won't mind if we've started without you?" She questioned.

"Well, I guess not." I answered. "But please don't let him fuck you yet."

"Okay." Liz agreed.

Before hanging up the phone Liz noted, "By the way. We left a room key for you with the concierge. Just come on up when you get here."

"See you in a few." I responded.

After paying our tab, I exited the pub and hastily got into my car. The short drive to the hotel was agonizing. Although I had wanted this for years, I was beginning to feel slightly jealous. After all, right now my wife was in a hotel room with some stranger that we had just met.

On the other hand, my cock was rock hard and I was very excited to finally have my fantasy fulfilled.

I sped to the Hilton.

Arriving at the hotel, I retrieved the room key from the concierge and made my way to the elevators. The short ride up a mere two floors seemed to take forever. I was anxious to see what was going on between my wife and her new friend.

When I finally arrived at room 310, I decided to delay my entry into the room so that I could attempt to eavesdrop on them first. I scanned the hallway looking for anyone else who might be roaming the halls. With no one in sight, I put my ear to the door.

Seconds later I heard a noise. It sounded like a man moaning.

"What in the hell are they doing in there without me?" I thought to myself.

A few more seconds passed and I distinctly heard Ray say, "Oh yeah, just like that."

I quietly inserted the key-card into the doors locking mechanism. After I had opened the door, I quietly closed it behind me. I stopped in my tracks when I realized what was going on in the large, dimly lit, hotel suite. Clothes were scattered throughout the room and Ray was lying on his back towards the foot of the king-sized bed. He was completely naked and my wife's head was buried between his legs. Liz was on the floor, kneeling over Ray's body. With the exception of her bra, Liz was also naked. Liz was sucking Ray's cock!

Realizing that I had entered the room, Liz removed her mouth from Ray's cock, smiled, and looked in my direction. Ray quickly pulled a sheet over his crotch. I couldn't help but notice that Ray's cock was about the same length as mine (6 to 7 inches), but it was noticeably thicker.

As she wiped some saliva from her mouth, Liz said, "Ummm...hi, honey."

"Uhhh, hi." I stuttered.

"You're not angry that we started the party without you, are you?" Ray questioned.

"No, not at all." I lied. "Please carry on."

No sooner had I uttered those words, Liz promptly removed the sheet from Ray's lap and continued where she had left off; giving Ray one of her toe-curling head-jobs.

Over the years Liz has become quite the expert at giving head. Her technique is perfect and she knows precisely what to do to get me off within a matter of minutes. I wasn't sure how long Liz had been sucking Ray's cock before I arrived, but within a few short minutes I could tell that her oral skills were working on him.

"Oh yeah." Ray moaned. "Your mouth feels so good."

"Mmmmm." Liz moaned through her cock-stuffed mouth.

As I began to undress, Liz abruptly removed her mouth from Ray's thick cock. She looked up at me and patted a chair beside the bed with her hand.

"Why don't you sit here and enjoy the show." Liz whispered.

As I sat, Liz smiled and went back to pleasuring Ray.

"Ahhh, I don't know how much longer I can hold out." Ray moaned.

This seemed to encourage Liz even more. She moaned as she began to increase the tempo of her movement over Ray's thick cock.

I thought to myself, "Wow, she is really getting into this."

A few moments later, Ray groaned.

"Mmmm. I'm very close to cumming. You'd better stop."

Much to my chagrin, Liz slowly removed her mouth from Ray's cock. This didn't surprise me because in all of our years together, Liz only allowed me to cum in her mouth on special occasions, and she very rarely swallowed. More often than not, Liz will stop sucking me right before I cum and simply stroke me off onto her tits.

I wanted this night to be very special though.

"Stand up, Ray." I instructed.

Liz glanced over at me with a puzzled look on her face.

"Go ahead. Finish him off with your mouth. Go on. I wanna see you milk the cum from his cock." I insisted.

Liz bit her lower lip and gave me a surprised, yet seductive, look.

"Are you sure?" She asked.

"Absolutely." I assured her.

As Ray stood, Liz placed her mouth over the large tip and began to slowly stroke the length of his thick cock with her right hand. She then started moving her luscious lips and mouth up and down across the swollen head of Ray's saliva-soaked cock.

Moments later Ray cried out, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck! Ohhhhh."

Hearing this, Liz increased the speed of her strokes, and removed her mouth from his cock-head.

Liz pleaded, "Yes Ray. Give it to me. Cum for me."

Ray moaned.

Liz promptly opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue.

Ray grunted loudly as his cock erupted in a massive burst of thick, white cum. Liz moaned as she greedily accepted his salty load on her face, lips, and tongue.

"Oh fuck!" Ray muttered.

Blast after blast of hot cum spewed from Ray's cock. My wife greeted every shot with a guttural sounding moan.

When Ray had finished, Liz erotically licked the head of his cock until she had cleaned up every last drop of the sticky, white liquid.

I nearly came myself just from watching what had just taken place in front of me.

"Mmmm, I liked that." Liz cooed.

As Ray fell back on the bed, I thought he was going to pass out.

"Holy fuck!" He moaned. "That was incredible."

While using her fingers to make sure there was no cum on her face, Liz turned to me. Observing how hard my cock was, she gave me a devilish grin.

As she crawled away from the bed and knelt in front of me on the floor, Liz said, "Should I take care of you now?"

As she reached for my cock, I interrupted her and pulled her body towards mine.

"Not now." I said.

I then began kissing her very deeply. I was turned on beyond words.

A few seconds later, I proposed, "Let's go lie on the bed and I'll take care of you for a while."

Liz moved to the bed as instructed and stretched out on her back next to Ray. We continued kissing as I moved beside her warm body. As we kissed, I opened my eyes and noticed that Ray had begun massaging Liz's breasts through the silky material of her bra.

"Mmmm. I think I want to taste your pussy." I announced.

As I moved down her body, Liz unfastened her bra and threw it to the floor. Ray lowered his head to Liz's right breast and began licking and sucking her nipple. Her soft sigh was encouragement for him to continue.

As I began massaging Liz's clit lightly with my tongue, I couldn't help but notice how wet she was already. I gently inserted one finger and then a second into her dripping wet cunt.

"Oh yes." She whimpered.

Liz's pussy was much wetter than normal. It would normally take a few minutes of oral before I could slide two fingers inside of her so easily.

"Holy fuck, you are wet." I noted.

"Mmmm." Liz giggled. "Ray has already done that for me."

Just as I had suspected.

I can't tell you how much it turned me on to know that Ray had already gone down on my wife. My only complaint is that I wasn't there to witness it.

I eagerly continued licking and sucking her pussy for the next several minutes. At one point I glanced up my wife's luscious body and noticed that Ray was no longer sucking Liz's tits. Instead, Ray and my wife were French-kissing very passionately. At the same time, Ray was also lightly pinching one of Liz's nipples with his fingers. Liz groaned from the treatment she was receiving.

A short time later, I couldn't help but notice when Ray and Liz abruptly stopped kissing. Liz seductively kissed Ray's cheek, neck and earlobes. She then whispered something into his ear. Being the voyeur that I am (and not wanting to miss out on anything), I removed my tongue from Liz's clit and started rubbing it with my fingers. While rubbing her clit with the index finger of my left hand, and finger fucking her with two fingers from my right, I watched as Ray moved away from Liz. He then repositioned himself on his knees, directly above Liz's face. His semi-hard cock dangled just inches from her beautiful face. As she lie there with her eyes closed, whimpering in delight from the treatment that I was giving her, Liz's right hand crept slowly up the side of Ray's leg until she reached his limp cock. She then raised her head slightly and guided him into her mouth.

"Mmmm, yeah. That's it."

"Mmmm." Liz moaned.

"You want it hard so I can fuck you, huh?" Ray proclaimed.

Evidently, Liz had whispered to Ray that she want him hard again. I know this because she will often go down on me if I've already gotten off (and gone soft) before we fuck.

While continuing to stroke and suck Ray's hardening cock, I massaged Liz's wet asshole with my pinkie finger. She moaned in delight. I then began to massage her clit again with my tongue. No sooner had my tongue began to rub against her clit, I felt Liz's free hand push against the back of my head. This was her way of urging me to apply more pressure against her swollen clit with my tongue. Knowing what was soon to come, I began to feverishly fuck her pussy with my fingers.

Liz's hips began to buck against me as she whimpered, "Oh, God."

I had gone down on her enough times over the past fifteen years to know that my wife was nearing orgasm. While continuing to lick her clit and finger fuck her, I opened my left eye and noticed that Liz had stopped sucking Ray's cock. As Liz lie back enjoying the pleasure that she was receiving from me, Ray knelt by her torso stroking his hard cock.

"Ohhh." She moaned. "I'm cumming. Oh yeah, I'm cumming baby."

Liz's hips bucked swiftly against my mouth and fingers. Ray stopped masturbating and leaned down to suck on her nipples again.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck!" She cried out.

Liz's body stiffened and I knew to stop while she savored the remaining seconds of her orgasm. I moved my tongue from her clit and watched as her swollen pussy lips contracted around my fingers.

When her orgasm subsided, I removed my fingers and playfully teased her clit with my tongue.

"Oh my God, that was good!" Liz proclaimed.

Moments later the three of us were lying side by side on the bed with Liz in the middle. Liz was still breathing deeply from her recent orgasm.

For a moment I thought that (maybe) we were finished and no one was going to fuck. I was wrong.

Liz turned to me and asked, "Would you mind if I fuck him now?"

"My fantasy was finally going to come true." I thought to myself.