Wow! Okay . .here it goes, my first story. The names have been changed to protect the devious. My wife and I have been married for almost 9 years and have had an awesome sex life that just got a lot better. We have always done some kinky stuff including, public sex, swinging with 4somes and 3somes, both male and female. This story is completely true and nothing has been changed but the names.
My wife and I had been talking a lot during sex about men that she was attracted to. Her and I both had begun to have some of the most powerful orgasms as a result. We went past the fantasies of fictional people and into the "real" possibilities.
There was one certain man that my wife encountered because of her job and she was extremely turned on by him. She only gets to see him every so often when he comes to her workplace to work on some equipment.
It got to the point that he was being obvious at staring at her cleavage. My wife has huge tits and she's not afraid to show them. She is about 5'10" with blonde hair and looks like a model. She got to where she would come home and tell me about the subtle touches he was giving her on her thighs and brushing up against her breasts while we had sex talking about it.
As the days turned to weeks, I began to fantasize about her fucking him more and more. We have always reserved our sex to be in the presence of each other but something about this was turning me on to the point that I was exploding cum when we fucked. I have always had a bi side that no one would ever guess and often masturbate to cuckold videos with creampies. I have had a few encounters by myself where I was able to get the cum straight from a blowjob with a life long friend, but that's another story.
We have also had sex with other couples, as well as a couple of 3somes with other guys, but I never was able to indulge with my bi side with any of them . . . aside from a truck driver that got a blowjob from her one time and she kissed me with a mouth full of his cum . . .but that is another story as well. Anyway, this fantasy began to take a turn to being REAL when I started to encourage her to come on to him in a more obvious manner. Long story short, she finally made a date with him at a local hotel.
The day that she was to meet him, she was as nervous as I had ever seen her. She called me numerous times that day to see if I wanted to back out. I was nervous as well but tried not to let it show cause her nerves were "tore up". She had told me that he had called her and said that he was getting the room around 5:00 and to come on when she could. She wasn't supposed to get off till 7:00 but at 6:45 she called me and told me she was on her way to meet him.
I told her that I was more excited than I had ever been but you could tell that she was still very nervous. She had bought a matching bra and panties set as well as a new outfit that showed off her cleavage just for him. She told me that she needed to get off the phone a stop talking about it out of fear of backing out.