I have always had the fantasy of another man fucking my wife, but other than talking about it while my wife, Amy, and I fucked, "Who do you want to fuck?" or "What do you want Greg to do to you?" she always took it as a joke.
My friend Greg has always had a yen for Amy. I would catch him eyeing her when he didn't think he was being observed, so I had to get them together and let nature take its course. I felt I had to take the bull by the horns and see what happened. I thought it would be easier to recruit Greg to the idea, so I just came right out and asked him, "Greg, would you be interested in having a little fun with Amy?'
Greg looked at me with surprise on his face and he said, "Are you serious?"
I responded, "Yes. I always wanted to see Amy fucked by another man. Are you interested?"
I still think he thought I was kidding, but he said, "If it's all right with you, of course.
I think Amy is a fantastic looking woman. But what does Amy think of this?"
"Well, she does not know about it yet, but if we play our cards correctly, I think she would love it."
Greg said, "What did you have in mind?"
"I thought if you were free Saturday, around 1 o'clock, you could come by the house to pick up a book. I will have gotten Amy worked up just before you get there, and then we play it by ear and see what happens. Okay with you?"
"I'll be there."
I could not wait until Saturday. I would get an erection just thinking about it.
Saturday finally arrived and I started to put my plan into action. We had lunch at 12 and I made sure that Amy had wine with her lunch. As we were finishing up lunch I said to Amy, "Why don't you put on my favorite outfit and we can have a little afternoon delight."
The wine had done its job, which was to make her horny, and, with a little smile, she said, "Just give me 15 minutes. I'll call when I'm ready."
My favorite outfit is black stockings, garter belt, a sheer black teddy with an uplift bra that just holds up Amy's tits and leaves her nipples peeking out.
Shortly, Amy called out that she was waiting, and I went into the bedroom. She was wearing just what I described, lying on the bed, legs spread, with see-through black panties covering her already wet pussy.
I walked over, bent down to give her a deep tongue kiss and placed my hand over her silk-covered pussy, gently inserting my finger. As I expected, she moaned and said, "I want you to fuck me hard"
She reached up and started to take my cock out of my pants, when there was a knock at the door. I knew Greg had arrived.
I said, "Oh, I forgot, I told Greg I had a book for him. I can't just hand him the book and kick him out. Why don't you throw a robe on and say hello/"
And I turned and walked out of the bedroom, hoping she would do as I suggested.