Yes, I'm one of those guys who gets into the idea of sharing his wife with another guy. If you're into it too, you get it, if you're not you don't. Easy as that.
The internet is a beautiful thing -- you can find groups of like minded anythings. I happened to find a group that was into the idea of showing off their wives for others to look at. I connected with a guy who thought mine was just the hottest thing there. Can't fault his taste, I agree with him. We've been married 20 years and she's still the subject of all my sexual fantasies. At forty-something she still looks great. A cute little blonde with perky tits and a winning smile; Andrea still turns heads on a regular basis.
Anyway, my internet friend, let's call him Kelton, is a bit of a photo shop wiz. He made manipulations of photos of Andrea that I sent to him that added himself into the picture. Since the photos I sent him contained a nude or nearly nude Andrea in various sexual situations, you can imagine what those manipulations looked like. Well, for a guy with my particular fantasy they were pretty damn close to a dream come true.
All good dreams come to an end and mine did when Andrea came across some of Kelton's work. Understandably she was pissed at me but after an initial cooling off period a strange thing happened: she kept bringing them up, asking me things like 'would you really want something like this to happen?' and 'does this guy really think I'm that hot?' I, of course, assured her of both. We started looking at them together and that led to some very hot sex.
Eventually she changed from asking me whether I'd 'want something like that to happen' to 'how could something like that happen?' We added a role-playing component to the fantasy, talking about just how it could happen and that led to even more hot sex. After a few of these fantasy spinning sessions I suggested that I introduce her to Kelton and bring him in on it.
Which we did - initially by chatting with him online while she looked over my shoulder and kibitzed. He, of course, knew she was there and was thrilled by it, talking to her through me. Eventually she began to participate directly and soon Kelton was pressing her to chat with him alone. Andrea was initially reluctant; she wasn't looking for an affair, but was enjoying the fantasy of a threesome. I assured her I had no desire for her to have an affair with Kelton but had no objection to her talking to him one on one and that if I knew about it and agreed to it, it wasn't an affair.
They started chatting via IM and then by phone. I'm not really sure what they said to each other but I know she fucked my brains out each time she talked to him. I also knew from Kelton that after a very short period of time they were having seriously hot phone sex. Eventually Andrea told me Kelton wanted to take a trip out our way to meet. I already knew it as Kelton had broached the idea with me first. I told her I was willing if she was so we agreed and set a date.
We decided to meet at a local bar. We had been talking both on the phone and through the internet and had exchanged photos but you never really know until you meet someone face to face. We picked a nice place, nothing too fancy. She dressed casually but cute in a loose, long skirt and matching camisole and jacket. We were both pretty nervous and Andrea was more fidgety then usual. We saw Kelton at the bar and were happy to note that he both looked like his picture and seemed fairly normal. We greeted each other and moved to a secluded booth with Andrea seated between us. Kelton and I ordered beers and Andrea a white wine. Kelton was a nice looking guy in his late fifties, balding but it looked good on him. His voice had a soft drawl that I suspected pushed all the right buttons with Andrea -- she liked southern boys.
Conversation was a little stilted and awkward at first but after a couple of glasses of wine Andrea was her normal chatty self. I noticed she began touching Kelton's arm as she talked, unconsciously leaning towards him.
"So am I a disappointment in person?" she asked him, finally starting to relax.
"Far from it," Kelton replied "If anything your pictures didn't do you justice."
"I'm still a little pissed he showed you those," she said, punching me lightly on the arm.
"Seems to me you shouldn't be, after all, you showed me more," Kelton said.
"Oh really?" I asked amused.
"Oh yeah," he replied. "She sent me some really interesting ones."
Andrea tried to look cool, but she blushed at this revelation. "Well, the stuff you sent didn't leave much to the imagination so I figured why not," she said.
Kelton surreptitiously caught my eye in an unspoken question. I nodded my acceptance and approval.
Kelton asked Andrea, "Do you remember what I asked you last time we chatted?"
