My wife Joni and I are very happily married. Part of the reason for this is the fact that we have a great sex life. Early on in our relationship we discovered the joys of uninhibited and unbridled lust. Fantasies and role playing have contributed greatly to keeping those fires burning and have always been an important part of our sex life. It seemed to us that creating a situation in our minds greatly enhanced the ensuing orgasm. It also kept us very creative in our fantasies and allowed for very vivid communication. All of which has kept our sex life very interesting to say the least.
Another important part of our relationship was the discovery that my wife is the dominant partner and generally dictated the flow of our sexual fun and games. And so it was that after many years of mutual pleasures we decided, one steamy evening, that our relationship was strong enough to actually consider bringing some! of our fantasies to life . Since most of our fantasies to this point revolved around my wife being with other partners while I watched or took part, as she saw fit, Joni decided that our first real life experience would be with another man. The only problem we really had with that, was finding a suitable partner.We spent many a night trying to decide if this type of adventure would be safer with a friend or with a stranger.
However fate seemed to intervene in the form of a good friend of ours, by the name of Kevin, (recently divorced) who invited us to go camping with him and his two kids. We left the invitation as a maybe as we are both very busy in our business lives and in bringing up our own two kids. Our lovemaking in the nights that followed seemed to be even more intense and in many of the fantasies and scenarios Joni created - Kevins' name kept popping up. As the weekend of the camping t! rip approached I was wondering if Kevin would be the one to share in our fantasies.
I was disappointed when it appeared our weekend would be booked solid with one thing or the other. It was quite a surprise to me therefore when I arrived home Friday night to find my wife packed up, and her and the kids all ready to go. I told her that it would be impossible for me to get away before Saturday night and maybe not at all. She smiled, gave me a funny look, and said not to worry. If I did'nt make it up she would see me Sunday afternoon. So I gave all the kids a kiss goodbye and told them to behave etc. As I turned to kiss Joni goodbye she told me to race into the bedroom and put both of the two tops that she had left out on the bed, into a bag which she had left there. She told me that these were the tops she was going to be wearing when the kids had gone to bed. She said she wanted me to at lea! st be the first to see them,even if I may not be the first to see her in them. When I got into the room I saw two very sheer tops,one white and one black. Now, I love to see my wife in sheer tops with no bra on as it never fails to excite me. The thought that someone else might now enjoy the view that had previously been for my eyes only made me extremely hot. It suddenly occured to me that Joni must have put a bit more thought into this weekend / encounter than she had let on. It also occured to me that she was going ahead with some of her fantasies and / or was simply fueling my already vivid imagination with these props. My hands were trembling as I put them into the bag. My cock also got very very hard. When I turned around Joni was standing in the doorway smiling at me. She slowly walked over to me and very lightly started to stroke my cock through my pants. "And what's making you so hard" she whispered. "D! o you like them that much or are you imagining what I'll look like in them. Or maybe you're thinking about Kevin staring at me from across the fire." I could only groan with pleasure as she kept stroking my cock and talking to me. "I hope this is an incentive for you to get up there in a big hurry even though I know you Won't be there tonite." With that she kissed me passionately, told me how horny she was and told me to think about her constantly. She told me to quickly drop my pants and grabbing hold of my now aching cock she told me that I should try not to come until I saw her again. She quickly dropped to her knees and sticking her tongue out squeezed a copious amount of my freely flowing precome onto it. Staightening she told me to open up and accept her gift. As she slathered her tongue on my lips she told me to remember all the fantasies we shared where she was with other partners and to remember! all the things she made me do in those fantasies. She reminded me that the next cock she saw, held or tasted probably would'nt be mine and that if she enjoyed this weekend as much as she thought she was going to there was going to be a few changes in our sex life. With that she took the bag with her two new tops in it, turned and walked out leaving me with my pants down around my ankles and a cock that was screaming for release. Somewhat dazed I pulled my pants back up and made it to the front door just in time to see the van turning the corner and heading off.
Turning back into the house I began to think of how I could get out of my commitments for the weekend but I knew that would be impossible. Besides I had this feeling that my wife really wanted my imagination to get me through this weekend. Looking at my watch I realized that she had only been gone for five minutes and I couldn't remember ever be! ing so horny. As I tried to make myself some dinner the most vivid pictures of my wife kept popping into my head. Would she really go through with some of her plans or was she just teasing me. I don't remember eating dinner or really any of that Friday nite. I do remember being in a constant state of hardness and was sorely tempted to relieve myself on more than one occasion. I decided to get an early night and as I was getting ready for bed I discovered a note which my wife had left for me.
