Wife’s Temptation
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Wife’s Temptation

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This is the story of a husband's desire to see his wife getting fucked by another man. After years of fantasising, things hot up rapidly after she meets a young admirer at an evening class.

The story includes wife sharing content, so if that's not your thing, just skip it and read something that floats your boat instead.

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My wife Grace is 46 years old and we have been together for over 20 years. She is gorgeous and is a very intelligent and caring lady. She is a very organised and practical woman who likes to plan and arrange our lives so we have the best times possible. She is very honest and loyal and I trust her completely.

We have a happy marriage and she is my best friend. People who know her would probably be surprised, but she is also an extremely sexy lady, who is very good in bed and loves cock. Between the sheets, she is imaginative and thoughtful and is happy to try most things sexually with me. She has a lovely body with gorgeous heavy beasts and sensitive nipples, which she describes as her 'on buttons'; once pressed, there's no stopping her.

This isn't a story of a wife betraying her husband and cheating on him. It's a story of a loving, faithful wife participating in her husband's long held fantasies of her taking another man's cock. Theses fantasies are all about watching her getting fucked by another man or us engaging together in a threesome.

Over the years these fantasies have become more and more of a thing in our sex life. I would always be the driver, but she would usually play along with my fantasies as she knew how much they excited me. We would include lots of dirty talk as we were fucking and more and more we would engage in role play. I would act as the 'stranger' she had just met, or we would use dildos and restraints in threesome role play.

The fantasies went on for years and got more and more intense for me, but Grace always insisted that they would always only ever be fantasises and she had no interest in being with anyone but me.

But about three months ago, things started to change and we were presented with an opportunity to finally realise these fantasies.

Grace had started an evening college course at a neighbouring town. The course was two hours a week, with a mixed class of varying age groups.

After the second class session, I asked her about the course and if she knew anyone on it. She said they were all strangers, but she had quickly got to know a bloke who lived near to where we did. Of course I teased her that she had a new man friend, but she told me not to be daft as she was almost old enough to be his mother.

A week later, on returning home she told me she had given him a lift home, as his car was out of action after a crash and he had had to use a taxi to get there, which was very expensive. She asked me if that was alright and if she should offer to give him a lift until his car was fixed. I said of course it was and then asked her to tell me about him.

She said he was called Jordan, he was 28 years old, had just moved to the area with his work and was renting a house about 10 minutes walk away from where we lived. He had started the course to get him out of the house and hopefully to meet new people. He had recently split with his girlfriend as she wasn't prepared to move to a new part of the country with him for his job.

I said 'okay, but what's he like?'

On pressing her for more details, she described him as tall, well made, very friendly and actually quite good looking.

'So you're sharing a car with a young stud who's looking for a new girlfriend now are you?' I teased.

'Stop being a perv,' she said. 'I knew your mind would instantly be in the gutter.'

So she contacted him and offered him a lift to the course, which he gratefully accepted. Over the next few weeks, I must admit my mind spent a fair amount of time in that very same gutter, as I fantasised about her riding his cock in the back seat of our car or leaning over to blow

him before she dropped him off, but I knew she would never cheat on me.

Three more weeks passed and when she returned home after a college session, she looked a little flustered and embarrassed. I asked her what the problem was and she told me that as she dropped him off, he had leaned in to hug her while thanking her again and again for helping him out. But as he pulled his head away, he moved his hand to behind her head and pulled her mouth onto hers and started to kiss her.

She said she was shocked and before she could really react he had pushed his tongue into her mouth and, at first, she had started to kiss him back before she came to her senses and pushed him away.

He had said he was very sorry, but that he thought there was something between them as they seemed to get on so well. He had seen how she had been looking at him and thought that she liked him. He said that he couldn't help himself as he thought she was really lovely and hoped she wouldn't hate him now.

'I blame myself,' she said, 'I suppose I have given him a bit of attention at breaks and stuff and he may have caught me looking at him once or twice. He is quite a good looking bloke.'

'Wow,' I said. 'Sounds like you really fancy him. What was it like?'

'What do you mean?'

'The kiss of course, did it make you feel horny?'

'No, well, a bit I suppose, I was just so shocked?'

'So it was a bit nice?' I pressed.

'Well, I suppose I've had worse.' she said, laughing.

I could feel my cock hardening at the thought of her alone in a car with him and started to kiss her. Before long I had released her heavy breasts, pulled her knickers down and was ploughing into her from behind as she was bent over the side of the sofa. It didn't take long and within a couple of minutes she was moaning as her orgasm hit her, just before I filled her pussy with my cum.

'Wow, what was that?' she said. 'That really got you going, thinking of me kissing Jordan.'

'Too right,' I said, 'but not just me it seems. I've never known you cum so quickly.'

Later in bed, as I was fucking her once again, I said to her, 'Imagine it's Jordan ramming his cock into you now, wanting to fill you up with his cum.'

Playing along, she said 'yes Jordan, fuck me hard, make me cum.'

As she sensed I was close, she said 'I want your cum deep inside me. Fill me up so I can go home to Alan with a pussy full of your cum.'

With that image clearly in my mind, I immediately started to cum inside her for the second time that day.

After a few days, she approached me looking a little bit uncertain. 'What should I do?' she said. 'I've had a text from Jordan apologising again and saying he would be getting a taxi this week as he knew I was mad at him.'

'What do you want to do?' I asked.

'I don't know,' she said, looking troubled.

I told her that it was no big deal and she should tell him she wasn't mad at him and would still pick him up.

'And I'll tell him he can have a lift as long as he behaves,' she said.

'Well don't go that far,' I said. 'Remember how worked up we were last time he tried to kiss you. Another little kiss won't hurt anything.'

'Oh yes and perhaps I could let him have a feel of my tits too?' she challenged sarcastically.

'Now your talking,' I said, laughing, which earned me a dig in the ribs.

We said no more about it until she was about to set off for college again. I simply kissed her and said 'wouldn't it be hot if you came home tonight and told me you'd kissed him back this time, or maybe even gave him a little treat?'

'Dream on,' was all she said as she left to pick him up.

All the time she was out, my mind was racing. Would he kiss her again? Feel her tits, her pussy? What if she went even further and actually came home with a pussy full of his cum?

I was constantly on edge and felt a little anxious, but the only constant was a heightened state of arousal keeping my cock hard for almost all the time she was out.

When she returned home she again looked flustered, but had a wide embarrassed smile on her face.

'Tell me,' I said.

'I can't believe it,' she said. 'All I could think about all night was what I was going to do when we stopped outside his house. I knew that you were hoping that I would have something exciting to tell you. I felt like a teenager again and was so nervous. But when we stopped, he just said thanks and then moved to get out of the car. I panicked and said, 'what no kiss tonight?'

'I could see the surprise in his face and after only a moment of hesitation, he smiled and leant over to kiss me. This time I kissed him back and it was my tongue making its way into his mouth first. I felt so nervous and aroused and after a minute or so of very hot kissing, he put his hand on my right breast and started to gently rub and squeeze it through my shirt.

'As we continued to kiss, he moved his hand under my shirt, pulled up my bra and put his hand on my bare breast. He then started to roll my nipples between his index finger and thumb, before he brought his mouth down onto my nipple and started to nibble and suck on it. It felt so good and I felt so very very naughty letting him do this to me right there in his car in the middle of the street.

'I then dropped my hand down onto his crotch and soon felt the outline of what seemed like a decent sized and hardening cock. As I rubbed my hand across it, I felt it starting to grow further and he broke the kiss and looked me directly in the eyes and said 'do you want to come inside?'

'I knew then, that it would be so easy just to follow him inside and I knew exactly where that would lead us. As much as I was tempted, I knew things were getting out of hand and what had started out as a bit of fun and a tease, could easily end up with me being unfaithful to you and potentially ruining our marriage. So I kissed him again and said 'I can't now, I need to get home to Alan.'

'Wow,' I said, 'that's so horny. But you wanted to go inside with him and let him fuck you, didn't you?'

'You know what I'm like when you play with my tits; that's normally all it takes and there's no going back. But as much as I was turned on then, I stopped myself.'

She looked at me with worry etched on her face and said, 'I'm sorry, I only did it for you, did I go to far? Are you mad at me?'

'No, how could I be mad at you, that's the horniest thing I've ever heard. The only thing that could have been better would have been if you'd have gone inside with him and let him fuck you.'

'You're kidding right, and you'd have been alright if I'd done that?'

'Of course, you know how long I've wanted you to take another man's cock.'

'But I thought that was just a fantasy, not something you'd actually want me to do in real life?'

'No, I wished you'd have gone inside with him and he'd fucked you and you'd have come home to me with a pussy full of his cum.'

She glanced down and saw my hard cock straining against my jeans. 'Well it's certainly got you going and my pussy is still wet from him. I want you to fuck me now, just like you wanted him to fuck me.'

And with that we were pulling at each others clothes. She wasn't exaggerating, she was very wet and I slid into her easily. As I started to fuck her hard, she started playing up to my fantasies, saying, 'Oh Jordan, I can't, I'm married... no don't stop..... fuck me with that big cock..... make me cum....I want your cum inside me to take home to Alan.'

She knew exactly how to press my buttons and I had to stop myself from cuming before her a few times before her orgasm hit her and then I came inside her.

As she lay back breathing hard with my cum dribbling out of her, she said, 'Wow, that was hot.'

After a few more minutes laying there she said, 'It's been amazing tonight and so unbelievably horny, but I came close to doing something tonight that could cause us big problems. We need to think carefully about what we do next and not do anything we might regret.'

I could see where she was coming from. Things had happened so fast. After years of fantasising, we had almost took it from fantasy to reality in just a short time without having the opportunity of discussing it together properly or thinking things through.

I realised that picturing in your mind another man thrusting his cock into your wife and it actually happening in reality was a massive leap. As my adrenaline and arousal of the nights events started to subside, I wasn't so sure what I would feel now if my lovely wife had come home with a freshly fucked pussy, leaking another man's cum.

Luckily for us the college term had finished, so we had some time to think about what we wanted to do next. The next time they would potentially be together again was at the college class Christmas night out in two weeks time.

The episode with Jordan certainly had had an affect on us, with us fucking every day and with Jordan featuring heavily in our role play. It was so horny and we both seemed very excited about the whole thing. We realised we had to talk about this and decide what we wanted to happen before she next saw him at the Christmas class night out.

So we settled down one night with a bottle of wine to talk. Grace started by asking me what I wanted to happen. I had thought a lot about it over the last few weeks. I told her I was excited and aroused about the thought of her and Jordan getting together again. I basically said she had a free pass from me to do anything she wanted to do, including letting him fuck her, if that's where it led and that's what she wanted.

I admitted that in all my fantasies I had pictured me being there with her, either participating or watching her take another man's cock for the first time. I couldn't think of a way to make this happen right now and I told her that it wasn't ideal from my point of view.

'What about you? What do you think?' I said.

'Well for a start, I don't want to do anything that you don't want me to do. This has always been your big fantasy; one that I've always played along with, but never wanted to happen in real life. I've always been happy with just you and have always thought that it's too risky to ever actually do anything.

'I have to admit, it has been very exciting and erotic and I'm extremely flattered that such a young, good looking guy finds me attractive. When he was sucking my nipples, I was so wet I could easily have let him fuck me. It just felt so bad, but so so good being with someone different after it being just you for so long.

'I was surprised, but so relieved when you weren't mad when I told you what had happened in the car, but shocked when you said you wished I had let him fuck me. Although you have been going on about it for years, I never really thought you'd actually want someone to fuck me, but now I'm not so sure.

'If I'm really honest, I do fancy Jordan and the thought of him fucking me makes me excited and horny. I know it sounds daft, but I've thought of little else since I let him feel my tits, but I'm still not convinced you could handle it and it wouldn't seriously threaten our marriage.

'So in an ideal world, if I was free and single, I would jump at the chance to be with someone new like him after all these years. But I'm not, I'm happily married to my best friend and lover so I don't think it's wise to take it further.'

I never said anything for a while, I knew that what I said next could shape the entire future of our relationship.

'I know it's a bit thing and a risk, but I think our marriage is strong enough for this. I have thought so much about something like this for years and never thought we would have the opportunity to make it happen. I think we are so close to experiencing something really different and exciting.

'I want you to do it, as long as you want to do it. I promise I will never criticise you if you do this and will always love you and want to be with you no matter what. Don't think about it as cheating or being unfaithful in any way, as you won't be doing anything I don't want you to do. Think of it as an exciting adventure and helping me to finally realise my deepest fantasy.'

'Oh god, I don't know,' she said. 'It would be so much simpler if you weren't so sure and you didn't want it so much. I just don't know.'

'That's okay,' I said, 'you need to be totally sure too. You don't have to decide now. You could always see how you felt on the night and how far you wanted to take it. But again, I'm happy with anything you decide.'

So before we knew it Grace was getting ready for the night out. We had gone around in circles with the same arguments time and time again and I was still no clearer what was going to happen when they were together again. I had offered to take her there and even pick Jordan up on the way. Grace said it would be suspicious if we didn't offer him a lift. She said that they would share a taxi home later so as not to bother me and give them more options depending on how she felt.

Grace looked absolutely stunning as she left the house in a loose low cut blouse and a knee length flowing skirt. When Jordan got in the car, I had to admit I could see what she saw in him. He was tall, athletic looking and handsome in a rugged sort of way and he chatted along to us both all the way there.

Suddenly, now I had seen him, it all seemed very real and less of a fantasy. I could easily imagine him gripping her hips as he thrust into her from behind, or grabbing her tits as she rode him to their orgasms.

Back home after dropping them off, time almost seemed to stand still. I had a nervous churning in my stomach and my mouth was dry. Imagining what they would be doing, kept racing around my mind, fuelling my anxiety but also making my cock rock hard.

Grace messaged me a few times a saying they were actually quite a dull bunch. Most of the classmates were going home after the meal with only a couple going on for drinks after.

I asked her if she had come to any decision, but she just replied, 'no sorry.'

I replied 'it's up to you, do whatever you want, I love you.'

The last massage I got was just after 11pm saying she was just about to get in the taxi.

'What just you and Jordan?' I messaged.

'Yes.'

'Enjoy,' I said.

It was about 11:30 when she arrived home, which I knew wouldn't have given her time to go back to his house. I don't know if I was more relieved or disappointed.

When she came in she looked pretty drunk and her hair and lipstick looked a little dishevelled. She came straight up so me and planted a long hot kiss on my lips and pushed her tongue into my mouth.

She then said the most erotic thing I'd ever heard her say.

'Can you taste it? Can you taste his cock on my lips? Can you taste his cum in my mouth?'

She then reached down and started unzipping my jeans and pulling them down.

'You never...no..... you didn't? Fucking hell Grace, tell me everything,' I said.

'Fuck me,' she said, 'start fucking me and I'll tell you everything,'

We were soon naked and I was soon working my cock in and out of her very wet pussy.

'Did he fuck you?'

'No, but I let him finger me in the back of the taxi.'

'And?'

'And I took his cock out and sucked on it. I couldn't believe it, it was so big, I could hardly get it in my mouth.'

'And?'

'And it was so hot, he didn't last long and I made him cum in my mouth. There was so much cum, some of it spilled out from between my lips and went down my blouse. I felt like the dirtiest cow in the world, but it was so horny.'

I looked down at her blouse, and sure enough there was a big wet white stain on the front of it.

'Fucking hell Grace, you dirty cow, that's so fucking horny,' I said. I was barely moving in and out of her at all now, for fear of cuming too soon.

'So why didn't you go in with him and let him fuck you with that big cock? I'm sure you wanted to?'

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