We had been married 12 years and for most of that time we had fantasised during sex I had a few fantasies that would turn me on but the one that really got me going was when I got my wife Dee talking about her ex-lover."Tell me was he better than me?" was a question I often asked and Dee would always answer.
"Oh god yes much better."
"In what way was he better?"
"His cock was so much bigger and he could last for much longer." she said.
"What else?" I asked,and she would tell me how he loved to cum on her face.We really got turned on when we were like this but afterwards she would always tell me she had made it all up and it was just fantasy.
Work started to become quite stressful and my performance in bed suffered to such an extent that I found it hard to get an erection,Dee really was great about it but I could tell she was feeling like I had lost interest in her.
One night in bed we talked for what seemed like hours and I found myself laughingly telling Dee how I wished her ex was still here, as I knew I could get hard watching her with him.
"Nigel is back in town actually." Dee said.I could sense that she was waiting to see what my reaction would be.
"How do you know that then?" I asked.
"I bumped into him last week as I was coming home."
My mind raced as I thought about why she had forgotten to mention that for a whole week.
"Did you stop and say hello to him then?"
"Oh yes we went and had a coffee together,we just reminisced about old times."
"Old times or old sex."I screamed at her,not waiting for an answer I headed for the door and stormed out.I walked for nearly an hour and all I could think of was Dee lying on her back whilst being fucked hard by this faceless guy. My anger was false as I had the best hard on for years and I knew what I wanted;I wanted to see it happen.
When I got home I told Dee that I wanted to meet Nigel.
"Why?" she asked,she looked at me and I think she knew what was on my mind.
We sat and I told her how hard I had been whilst thinking about them together and I told her she must be missing sex by now.
"Well it has been nearly 2 months and I am so horny but I donât think you would like it,Nigel can be very direct. "
"What wonât I like then."I said.
Dee looked embarrassed as she replied "Well he will probably try and show off in front of you by talking about our sex life."
I knew then that I was hooked
"Well what could he say that I would find embarrassing?" I looked at my wife and realised that the things she had said to me during sex were probably all true,and Nigel had been a stud whereas I was a dud.
We sat and talked most of the night and by the time we went to bed it was decided that Nigel would come to our house at the weekend.
Friday seemed to drag at work and I seemed to be looking at the clock every 2 minutes but finally 5.30 came round and I headed for home. Dee was waiting at the door when I arrived and told me to go and shower, as ourâguestâwould be here soon.
I walked into the bedroom after my shower and was stunned to watch Dee putting brand new underwear on complete with stockings.
"What!Where did you get those from?"I stammered knowing that Dee was one woman who hated stockings.
"I got them from contessa today do you approve?" the sparkle in her eyes told me just how excited she was about tonight.I put on a t-shirt and shorts and Dee wore a tight blouse and skirt.
As the doorbell wrang my life was about to be turned upside down and I would learn many new things about myself.
The guy that came in was my complete opposite Tall, dark and stocky whereas I was 5`8`` slightly built and fair.
"Dave this is Nigel,Nigel my husband Dave."
"So you are the guy that Dee married then?"he said,then turning to Dee he laughed and said "Doesnât look much babe,not compared to what you have had."
The next hour was spent watching Dee and Nigel practically slobbering over each other whilst ignoring me until Nigel turned and spoke directly to me.