The whole thing started as a fantasy but which one of us it was that had the fantasy, it's hard to say. We were in bed, having just fucked up a storm, when I asked my wife if she would be interested in trying anal sex. She sat for a moment before answering and to my surprise, she said she would like to try it. My cock went straight up upon hearing this and she moved over and sat down on it, moaning as I entered her again.
We talked again about anal sex a few days later and decided that we had to take it slow and try different gels and toys first. That night, we went out for dinner, as was our usual Friday night date, and as we were sitting enjoying the meal, a man walked over and asked if he could join us. I looked around the restaurant and noticed that most of the tables were occupied, so I nodded and welcomed him.
He introduced himself and asked if we would mind if he ordered some more wine. We agreed and through the dinner, he paid special attention to my wife and kept giving her these looks. She didn't seem to mind or she was naΓ―ve about what he was doing. The evening came to a close and after a final glass of wine, my wife made like she wanted to leave. I started to make the usual excuses when he stopped me and asked me if he could talk to me alone. I agreed and we went to the men's room.
As soon as we entered, he turned and pushed me up against a wall. Holding me there, he groped my crotch but didn't say a thing. After a few minutes, he let me go and then asked me if I would like to meet him somewhere. My mind was in a blur and not really understanding what was going on, I asked him what he meant.
He said it was simple. He wanted to fuck me and my wife. I couldn't believe what I was hearing but after a moment, I answered that I wasn't sure my wife would like that and I didn't know if she would want to see me getting fucked. He smiled and said that he had watched us enter the restaurant and had admired my wife's ass. He went further to explain that he had always wanted to fuck with a couple and we seemed like the type who would enjoy it. I suggested quickly, just to get out of the restroom, that I would talk to my wife and I would let him know. He wasn't happy with that and said that we should go back and find out right now. With that he opened the door and headed back to the table.
He sat down and moved his chair a little closer to my wife. He asked her if she would like another glass of wine and as I sat down, she nodded. He ordered another glass for all of us and then turned to my wife. He leaned towards her and simply said, "I want to fuck you." My wife, who was taking a sip of her wine, almost spat it out all over the table. She looked at him and then at me and asked what we had talked about in the men's room. He said that he had asked me if he could fuck her and me and I had told him it was up to her. My wife was speechless for a minute and then looked at me. She said that we would discuss it and let him know. Again, he wasn't happy with that and I could see his hand moving onto her thigh. She jumped a little at his touch but didn't shy away. He kept talking to her, trying to persuade her and as he did, his hand rubbing her leg, kept moving up closer to her crotch.
My wife took another sip of her wine and I could see that she was relaxing a little more with every movement of his hand and upon hearing what he was saying to her. I couldn't make out too much of what he was saying because he was almost whispering into her ear. At one point, my wife smiled at whatever he said and I knew that she was giving in. I wanted to break this up so I stood up and said to my wife, that we should be going. He looked at me with a slight scowl on his face but before he could say anything, my wife told me to sit down. I slowly sat down again and I could see that his hand was on her crotch, rubbing up and down her slit. She was squirming slightly in her seat and seemed to be hanging on every word he said to her.
After about 20 minutes, my wife's legs were apart and the man was playing with her through her panties. I looked around to see if anyone was watching them but no one seemed to know what was going on so I returned my gaze to the two of them.
Finally, after another glass of wine, my wife suddenly said that it was time to leave and quickly rearranging her self, she stood up. She started to walk away from the table but was a little unsteady on her feet. I wasn't sure if it was from the wine or the groping but I stood up quickly and held onto her arm as we left the restaurant, the man right behind us. When we got to our car, my wife turned around and said that she wanted to be fucked by both of us and she didn't care where but it had to be soon. She reached between her legs and rubbed herself wantonly. The man stepped forward and replaced her hand with his and I could see him pull her panties aside and insert a finger into her cunt. She groaned, as he entered her, and we stood in the parking lot for a few minutes, my wife writhing as the man finger fucked her. She reached over and started to rub my cock through my jeans as he continued fucking her. She finally stopped him and said that she needed a cock now. He looked at me and I at him and he grinned. He had won.
He said we could leave our car here and that he had a place just across the street. He led us to a small suite type hotel and we went up to his room, my wife holding onto to the two of us with a wanton lustful look on her face and me in an unbelieving daze. He quickly unlocked the door and ushered us into his suite. I looked around and it had the usual, a couch, several tables and of course, a large bed, in the other room. He quickly shut the door and told me to sit down. He then moved over to my wife and started to remove her clothes. He quickly had my wife naked in the middle of the room and started kissing her and fondling her breasts. As they kissed, he reached around and pulled my wife to him, holding onto her cheeks and fondling them.
I started to get up and he stopped me and told me to sit and watch. He moved down and started sucking on her nipples, pulling on them with his teeth. My wife was moaning and groaning and holding his head against her chest. He kept moving down and was soon eye level with her cunt. He reached up and pushed a finger up inside her, forcing her to open her legs further to accommodate him. She had her eyes closed and her head back, her mouth open, sighing loudly as the man started to thrust his finger in and out of her. He leaned into her and I saw his tongue start to probe her clit. She has a very sensitive clit and it didn't take long for her to start moaning even louder as he continued to finger fuck her and eat her. I watched the two of them and to my amazement, I realized that my cock was hard and straining against the front of my jeans.