Today was going to be an amazing day. The kids spent the night at a friend's house, so it was just me and the wife, or so I thought. The wife had been talking with a new friend, one that I had hoped she would take the next step and spread her legs to and have the thrill of watching her be penetrated for the first time by another man.
Over the past couple of weeks, I could talk to the wife and convince her to begin talking to some potential prospects for furthering our bedroom entertainment. Taking this step was not taken easily or lightly, as I knew the wife had concerns about how it would play out and what ulterior motives might be associated with my asking.
As the days progressed and we complete profiles on different online sites to try and find a perfect match for her, we began getting flooded with responses from prospects that desired more than to take my wife and enter her holes and fill her with their creamy goodness.
Let me say this, my wife is not what others would describe as a model, but I find her irresistible. She has some extra weight, but as do I so it's of no concern at all. She has amazing tits, which fill your hands, which drive her wild when you grab onto and squeeze while pounding away at her sweet and juicy pussy.
Her ass makes you twitch every time she wiggles it and she shaves perfectly smooth, which makes it even more inviting to dive your face right in and begin lapping up her nectar, savoring every drop.
Getting back to her suitors, one, in particular, stood out, one that made her pussy ached when he talked about the things that he would do to her, about how he wanted to lick her pussy up and down until she would squirt in his mouth. This got her wild and she couldn't wait to feel his tongue and cock probing the folds in her pussy, feeling another man on top of her. This wasn't originally the case, as the first agreement she made was that I had to find the guy, and he would be required to wear a mask, as she didn't want to have any form of attachment, but as time progressed, she enjoyed more and more seeing the face attached to the cock that would soon be inside her.
Well like I said, today was going to be amazing. We had our plan into motion and 10 am could not come quickly enough. I had set up cameras around the bedroom, waiting to capture the magical moment on camera, three to be precise, so I could get an additional angle to try and capture every magical moment. I had everything set up including my chair downstairs so that I could watch the entertainment that would be occurring in the room above me, but still ensuring that I was near in case my wife's safety was called into question.
As the wife stood by the window, watching for a black pickup to pull into the driveway, I watched her as you could see the nervousness and anticipation all rolled into one. Finally, the moment arrived, that black pickup pulled down the street and into the driveway. The wife pushed me along and hurried me downstairs, out of sight, so I would not be seen, in fear, it would scare off the man she at that moment truly wanted deep inside of her in every dirty way possible.
As I move downstairs I pull up the living room camera on my phone so I can see the first interactions. As Frank walks through the door my heart jumps, as does my wife's for sure. He closes the door behind him, and she welcomes him, I'm sure trying to get over her nerves. He leans in and gives her a hug, his hands resting on her ass, giving a light squeeze as he embraces her, which makes her tingle. She suggests they move upstairs into the bedroom, as she reaches for his hand and leads him through the living room and up the stairs to our marital bed.
I switch to one of the cameras as they enter the room, and watch as they enter, still holding hands. The wife is wearing a short white and pink striped dress with no bra, and little to hide her ample breasts, looking like they could fall out at any moment. She and Frank fall onto the bed, her laying on my side of the bed, and him on mine.
They begin chatting, obviously trying to calm each other's nerves, as this is their first time together, outside of a quick coffee meeting they had a week or two before. After a while of sitting there chatting, Frank moving his hand up and down my wife's arm in a comforting motion, he begins to lean in kissing along her neck, working his hand up along her arm to her should and over across her chest, slowly moving down over the fabric of her dress, finally cupping one of her breasts.