Whose Idea Was It?
Loving Wives Story

Whose Idea Was It?

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This is part 4 in an ongoing series. Part 1 is here, Part 2 is here, Part 3 is here.

By the time we had entered the hotel room, I was struggling to fight off the nervousness and anxiety. This was what I wanted, right? This was my fantasy, right?

The truth is that I had this fantasy even before I was married. Once as an adolescent, I read a Penthouse forums story about a guy who had a friend over for his wife's birthday. The friend brought a present, which ended up being yellow lingerie. Long story short, the friend and the wife fucked. Before that, I didn't even know hotwifing was a thing.

I realized that I wasn't going to stop this. I desperately wanted this, and apparently my wife did too. So, I was going to enjoy the night.

Alex and Aria entered the room first. I closed the door behind us, and then we were all kind of standing there silently, not sure what to do. Finally, Alex walked up behind Aria as she faced me. She turned her head back to him and they kissed. Then she looked back toward me as he began to grope her from behind. He slowly kneaded her breasts through the dress with both hands, then moved one hand down and lifted the hem of her dress, planting his palm firmly on her lace covered pussy.

"Are you ready for this?" Aria asked me.

I nodded.

"I know I am," she responded quickly, her voice filled with nervousness, but sounding more determined than I ever imagined she would be.

She told me to sit on a chair near a couch, then directed Alex to sit in the center of the couch. As I sat down, I noticed for the first time a few of our tripods sitting around the room with cameras at different angles. Wow, she HAD planned this out.

Aria grabbed a small remote off of the dresser and clicked it, activating all of our cameras.

It was definitely go time. I was now somewhat at peace with the situation. My wife was going to make my deepest fantasies come true. As the cameras recorded, she was standing there in that sexy blue dress, her heels still on, looking absolutely amazing. The way the hem of the dress flared just enough, made her petite body look amazing. Her curvy ass, her small but perky breasts, her brown hair, curled just enough. She was a sight. Alex was in awe as he watched her walk toward him.

"Let's get started," she said seductively, looking deep into his eyes, as if I wasn't there.

She climbed onto his lap, straddling him, then leaned down and began to kiss him. It was so erotic the way their bodies intertwined. They were kissing like lovers who hadn't seen each other in years. While marital boundaries had already been crossed tonight, this took it to another level. These were two lovers. She was grinding her pelvis against him as they made out. Alex moved his hands down her back and onto her ass, lovingly squeezing it and helping her to move. As the bottom of her dress flipped up, I could see her lacy black and white thong, clearly soaked with her juices.

I could see the outline of her engorged pussy grinding directly over his package. There were multiple layers of clothing between them, but to be honest, they were being more intimate than many couples who are actually having sex. He had his large hands squarely on her ass cheeks. I have to tell you, Aria has an amazing ass. She's thin, and it doesn't look that amazing when she's wearing jeans and tennis shoes, but with heels on, when she sways, it really pops. Now when she is bent over like she was at this moment, it's breathtaking. I was getting a view that I always missed out on, short of rewatching our videos.

I could hear whispers between them, but I couldn't make out what was being said. Aria giggled and stood up. She turned to me and smiled.

"I don't think I will be needing this anymore," she said seductively.

She walked over to me, turned her back to me and asked me to unzip her. With trembling hands, I obliged, realizing fully that I was undressing my wife so that she could have sex with a stranger while I watched. My cock felt like it could explode at any minute.

As she slid the dress down over her body, I could see that she was covered in goosebumps.

She walked back in front of Alex and smiled again, standing there in nothing but a skimpy bra and panty set.

"I probably don't need these either," she said.

She reached in front of her, unbuttoned her bra, and let it fall to the floor. She then hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties, and slowly slid them down and off of her body.

Alex's mouth was wide open as he watched the show. He shook his head, then whistled in admiration.

"Before we go any further," she said. "Just a reminder of the ground rules. I'm in charge. You both answer to me. Honey, don't you dare get out of that chair."

We both nodded in excitement.

She turned to look back at me.

"Alex already knows," she added. "But no condoms tonight. We were both tested this week, and I want to feel his bare cock inside me."

I nearly gasped when I heard. Look, it was all fine, just not something I expected. Just the thought of his bare cock sliding in and out of her most private places sent shocks throughout my body.

She wasn't ready for take his dick yet though. She was in charge, and she was going to get the experience she wanted.

"What did you offer me last week when you were trying to fuck me?" she asked.

"That I would eat your pussy better than anyone ever had before," he answered.

I had some doubt about whether he could manage that. I am an expert at eating pussy. I just love to do it, and Aria has the most beautiful pussy I've ever seen, even in videos or pics. She has these slightly chubby outer lips, and these inner lips that look almost like lace. Mmm. I wanted to lick her so bad right now, to taste the juices that were flowing out of her. But for the first time since we started dating, someone else was going to get to do it.

"Now's your chance," she told him as she crawled her way up over top of him on the couch. She had her feet, with black high heels still on, dug into the couch on either side of him. She moved her pelvis just a few inches away from his face, giving him a chance to admire it.

"That is a gorgeous pussy," Alex said as he looked it over.

Aria slowly lowered her pussy just in front of his face. Alex took his cue, he put his right hand on her beautiful ass, and used his left hand to lift her knee onto the back of the couch. This position not only made it easier for him, it served to spread her pussy open for him.

He leaned in and began to gently kiss around her pussy, teasing her. The sensation was causing Aria her to unconsciously move her hips a little bit, trying to get his tongue where she wanted it. When his tongue finally found her slit, she let out a gasp of pleasure. She was looking down as she straddled his face, watching this strange man kiss her most intimate of places.

He paused and leaned his head back for a second.

"There is always something about married pussy," Alex said. "But yours is on another level."

I think he was making it clear that he had experience with married women.

"It's so pretty," he said as he slid one finger inside of her. "And tight."

Aria began to moan.

"I can't wait to stretch this married pussy out," he said.

Aria's body shook with his words, and mine might've as well.

He looked up at her.

"Are you sure you want me to?" he asked.

Aria turned to me.

I nodded.

"There is nothing I want more right now," she cooed back at him.

Alex wasted no time, diving right in. Licking her clit, occasionally sucking her labia in different spots, then moving back to her clit, all the while his finger slowly worked inside of her. I could see her juices running down his finger.

It didn't take a full minute of this treatment before Aria arched her back and reared her head backward.

"That's amazing," she moaned. "No one has ever eaten my pussy like this before!"

Her words were like daggers to my ego, but my dick was becoming impossibly hard.

"I'm coming!" she yelled. "Honey, I'm going to come on his..... Uuuh, ooooh..."

Her body began to shake, her pelvis rocked back and forth in shivers, and she came, right in that position, in a hotel room, on a stranger's face, while her husband watched.

He was right. I'd never gotten her off that fast or that hard with my tongue. Maybe it was the excitement of the night, or maybe he was just that good.

When Aria regained her composure, she climbed back off of the couch. her legs still trembling a little bit.

She motioned with her finger for him to get up. Once he stood, she began to kiss him again, this time tasting her own juices on his tongue.

"Mmm," she cooed. "Let's get you out of these clothes."

She pushed his jacket open, helping him slide it off. Then she unbuttoned his shirt, her hands shaking in excitement. Once the shirt was off, she unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down, kneeling to slide them off of his feet. She stood back up, looking down at the massive cock straining to escape his boxer briefs.

I had to admit, at this moment, he looked like one of those old Calvin Klein underwear models. I could understand why she wanted him so much. Alex could have even been an extra in Magic Mike.

Aria dropped to her knees, placing her hands on his hips. She paused and turned to me.

"I can't wait to see this thing," she said.

She turned back to him and began to slide his underwear down his legs. Once his dick sprung free, she gasped, staring transfixed.

"That is the biggest dick I've ever seen," she said in shock.

She was right, it was huge. And it had a unique shape, with a bulbous head that was much bigger around than the shaft, more than you would expect. And the shaft wasn't small by any means either. My dick is about as big around as two of my fingers. Alex's was probably more like three or four.

Aria didn't waste much time, she went right to work. She does love to suck dick, but she's not one to deepthroat. That was probably good in this situation, because I don't think it would have been possible on his dick. She was licking up and down the shaft as she gently pumped it with one hand, flicking her tongue over the head before taking the head in her mouth, which was about all that would fit. Shit, she could barely get a hand around the shaft! Alex had one hand gently on the back of her head, not forcing, just supporting her.

"That feels so good," he moaned. "But you have to stop or this will end soon."

Aria definitely didn't want that to happen. She gave the head one last kiss, then stood up and pushed Alex back onto the couch.

"Here we go," she said.

She climbed over top of his lap again, he knees on either side of his legs, his dick shoved down against his leg. She began to grind her pussy over the shaft, letting just it spread her lips and smearing her juices all over it.

She turned to me.

"This is it, what you've wanted right?" she asked.

I nodded.

"To see me fuck another man?" she asked.

I nodded again.

"To seem my fuck another man, who has a bigger dick than you?" she said in clarification.

Another nod from me.

She turned back to him.

"I want to feel you inside me," she groaned at him. "But you have to take it slow, you're so big. I've never had a dick like this."

Alex smiled, the words likely jacking his ego up.

With that, Aria began to lower herself, getting just the head in, and holding still for a minute. Once her pussy was accustomed to his massive dick, she began to slide slowly down, rocking her hips forward and back as she did.

"Oooh," she moaned.

I couldn't believe it was fitting. I could see her pussy stretched, the lips straining to wrap around it.

She was picking up the pace as she rocked, slowly taking more in, but not quite making it all the way down to the base of his massive shaft.

"How does it feel?" I asked, my arousal taking completely over.

"It's amazing," she moaned. "It's so big, uuhh, so much bigger than you."

"Your pussy feels amazing as well," Alex responded. "It's so tight."

"That's because I've never had a dick like this inside me," she cooed back.

Truth. Tough, but so obviously true. I was mesmerized watching her pussy lips strain around his cock, each time she moved back up, it was like his dick was dragging her lips behind. He wasn't just stretching her out, he was stretching my dear wife's pussy out in places I couldn't even hope to reach.

She started rising almost all the way up until just the head was inside her. Every time she reached the top, you could see the extra strain from the bulbous head. I was thinking about that massive head pistoning in and out of her, stretching her out as it went.

She was really picking up the pace now, grinding back and forth, raising up and then sliding down, moaning in ecstasy. After a few strokes like this, she reached the top again, that massive head filling the entrance to her pussy. Her pelvis began to rotate around slightly, and her body began shivering. She threw her head back, gripped the back of the couch, and began to moan uncontrollably.

"Oh shit, ohhh, uuuhh," she moaned. "Oh fuck, I'm, uuuuhhhhhhh, coming!"

Her whole body began to shake, Alex gripped her waist tightly to steady her. When the last shivers from her orgasm subsided, she leaned her head down and began to kiss him again.

As they kissed, he moved his hands to her ass, squeezing firmly but gently, sliding her back down.

He broke the kiss.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"No, not really," she replied. "It did a little at first, but oh fuck, it feels so amazing now!"

"Do you want to take it all?" he asked. "Can you?"

I don't know how he could be so calm in this situation. If I was him, sitting there with that massive dick in a married woman's tight pussy, as much as I would want to be gentle, it would be all I could do not to grab her ass and slam myself as deep inside her as I could go. He clearly had better control than I did.

"Yes," she whimpered in response. "I think I can."

"Let me help," he said as he began to use his hands to help her push down further.

She was beginning to take more now, deeper than she had been. Each fraction of an inch more would elicit a new moan from her lips. He would pause, look into her eyes, and when she nodded, he would work her down further.

When she finally reached the bottom she ground her pubic bone into him, with her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. She began to quiver and shake, and just like that...

"I'm coming!" she yelled out. "I'm coming AGAIN on your massive dick!"

This time it was different, however, she just kept shaking, and moaning, he pelvis rocking forward and back uncontrollably, until she let out one last scream and collapsed on top of him, her breasts in his face, his dick still inside of her. He began to slowly lick and suck her very erect nipples.

By this time, I couldn't take it anymore, I had my dick out of my pants and was jacking furiously as I watched my sweet, petite little wife impaled on this impossibly massive dick.

"How does it feel?" I asked.

"So.... fucking.... amazing..." she breathlessly replied. "It's, oh, my, uuh, he's so big, my pussy feels so full. I can feel him so deep inside of me."

Her words were like daggers to my heart, and electricity to my dick. It was all I could take. I erupted all over myself, cum landing on my clothing, back down on my dick and hands. I just kept jacking, my hands rubbing the cum into my cock.

By the time I finished, she started moving on him again.

"I want to make you cum now," she said, riding up and then all the way back down on his cock.

"That pussy feels so good," he grunted in response. "I'm not going to be able to hold out much longer."

"That's good," she whispered as she began to ride up and down on him faster now, really picking up the pace as her pussy was giving way to his massive manhood.

"Where do you want it?" he asked with pitched breath, clearly getting close to climax.

"Cum in my married pussy," she moaned back. "Fill me up, breed me."

Her words had brought my dick fully back to life. Was it the word "breed" that did it? She had an IUD, there was no real risk in that regard. But the thought of this stranger's seed in her womb was just so wrong, so dirty.

"Uuh, here I go," he grunted.

Aria just grabbed the back of the couch, driving herself down with all her strength. She was grinding her pelvis in circles now, still rocking forward and back as she went. I had never seen her move so sexily. She was moaning as she was moving, approaching another climax for herself as well.

"Uuh, Uuhh," he grunted, his face nearly purple, his hands gripped so tight on her ass that I feared he would leave bruises. He held her pelvis down and ground it against him. As he was pumping her full of his seed, she reached another orgasm as well.

"Ohh, yes!" she yelled "Pump me full of your cum Alex!"

She collapsed on top of him again.

They lay there for a few minutes, his dick still inside of her. It was so erotic to see her so spent sexually, having been so thoroughly fucked.

When she finally rolled off of him, I watched as his still somewhat hard dick popped out of her pussy, allowing some of her juices and his cum to start to dribble out. She sat next to him. He turned, gave her a quick kiss, got up, and then began to get dressed. I was still sitting in the same spot in my chair. My dick standing up at full mast, covered in my own cum. I didn't dare touch my dick, knowing I would have a hair trigger, and not wanting to miss my chance to dive in to my wife's well-fucked pussy.

Once Alex was dressed, he said he was heading to his room and he headed out. Once the door closed, I stood up.

"On your knees," Aria said, pointing to a spot on the carpet in front of her. I did as she asked. She spread her legs as I watched, then she reached down with two fingers and opened her well -fucked, cum-soaked pussy. A few drops of Alex's cum leaked out.

"How was that?" she asked.

"Amazing," I responded.

That response was what she was hoping for.

"Look at this pussy," she hissed as she began to play with herself in front of me. "Your wife's pussy. So stretched out by another man's huge dick."

I wanted to touch my dick so bad, or her, or both, but I didn't dare. She was in charge.

"I've never been fucked like that," she said. "He fucked me so much better than you ever could."

I could feel my dick straining even harder for release.

"Do you want to reclaim me," she asked. "Reclaim your wife's pussy?"

I nodded, unable to speak.

"Clean me up," she commanded.

This had been a part of our fantasy sessions. It was something we saw in many videos from other creators. I didn't like it at first, but after I got used to it, it was so erotic. It felt so wrong, but so good. Of course, all those times before, I had been licking up my own cum, not someone else's. This was so much worse, and yet I couldn't wait.

I leaned in and began to kiss and lick around her inner thighs, tasting her sweat, and picking up the unmistakable taste of cum as well. I couldn't wait, I dove right in, shoving my tongue into her freshly fucked slit, lapping at the juices, tasting her sweet nectar along with his musky, salty cum.

"That's right, honey," she cooed. "Lick his cum out of my pussy."

It was so wrong, and so hot. I think I could've cum had I kept going long enough.

Aria put her hand on my head and pushed me back. I lay on the carpet on my back.

She climbed over top of me, holding her pussy just out of reach of my dick.

"You're about to fuck your wife after another man has stretched her pussy out," she whispered. "Is this what you've wanted."

"Oh yes," I responded, struggling to get the words out, a lump forming in my throat from the excitement.

She finally lowered herself onto me, her pussy quickly swallowing my cock. She felt so much different, so stretched out, even her juices felt different, possibly from the cum that was still inside of her.

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