As I sat there picking at my meal and slowly drinking my beer, a million thoughts ran through my mind. First was how much I loved my wife. I then thought about how desirable she looked tonight and how hard I realized I had gotten just thinking about her.
I wasn't really jealous I realized. I wasn't really turned on, although I was excited, it was something else. I thought of what the two men were doing right now? Were they touching her in all the places she enjoys being touched? Surely they wouldn't know that special spot that I found quite by accident. That spot where her inner thigh meets her cheek, then in slightly, so you're not quite to her pussy and not quite to her bottom, just in between. That spot that drives her crazy when licked.
I wondered if they were being gentlemen or if they were doing things to her she had never even imagined. I wondered if they were big. Were they thick and long? She doesn't really like to suck too much. Were they making her suck them? Deep throat them? Were they fucking her mouth?
I wondered if they were both in her at the same time. I'd heard of double penetration but she had never done that or even mentioned it. Was one in her pussy and the other in her mouth? Was one in her pussy and the other in her ass? A thought crossed my mind. Were they both in her pussy? I had seen that in a movie once that was showing at a bachelor party. The girl was left wide open after.
And then there were the condoms. What if they stayed and continued to fuck her? She only had two condoms. They wouldn't fuck her bare would they? Surely they wouldn't. The risk of STDs. No one would fuck a stranger without a condom, would they?
My phone vibrated with a text message. "You can come up now." she text. I looked at the time. An hour and half had passed. I'd only picked at my fries and my beer was hardly touched. I didn't care. I paid for what I'd ordered and left quickly.
The elevator seemed to take forever to get to the sixth floor and the hallway was longer than I remember it. I felt like I'd run a marathon by the time I got to the door. I was out of breath. I fumbled with the card key and finally the little green light came on, indicating the door had unlocked.
As I entered my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. I could smell the scent of my wife, her perfume. The room seemed empty until I heard her say, "hi."
"Are you ok?" I asked. "Is everything alright? They didn't hurt you did they?"
"I'm fine, better than fine," she replied.
I was worried about what had happened. Would she ever want me again?
"Come here," she said. I went over and sat on the edge of the bed next to her.
It was then that I noticed the purple nighty she was wearing. She looked more beautiful than I'd ever seen her. "Are you going to... to tell me... what happened?"
"Maybe." Was the only thing she said.
"They didn't hurt you. Did they?"
"No. I feel better than I ever have," she answered.
I then looked over on the nightstand and saw the two condoms, still wrapped.
"So, they didn't use the condoms." I said.
"No, they didn't," she responded.
My heart sank. Never in a million years did I think it would go this far. I just wanted her to know just how sexy she was. I don't even know why I suggested this. Why I gave her the condoms in the first place. I guess it is all my fault that she would be fucked by the two, after all I pretty much set the whole things up. I mean I didn't ask the guys to chat her up, she really did attract them on her own, but I might as well have announced to all at the bar, "Hey, come fuck my wife."
I felt as low as I've ever felt in my life. "I guess you'll want me to leave." I said. Then she took my hand.
"Of course I don't. I had no idea that anyone would still find me attractive. I still wouldn't if you wouldn't have challenged me."
"You really don't want me to leave. I figured after being fucked by two guys you wouldn't want me anymore. You look so beautiful by the way. I've never seen you look this radiant and it took two guys to get you that way."