My wife and I hosted a wine tasting last weekend and let me tell you, we tasted a whole lot more than wine that night! There were about six couples and two single guys. We tasted about 8 different wines and while most people tasted everything they only drank what they liked. Not us. We drank every last bit of all eight. Needless to say we were pretty well hammered at that point.
A little background on my wife. We've been married for five years and have turned to using fantasy stories to keep the sparks in the bedroom alive. One of the fantasies I have her play out involves telling me about other men that she would like to fuck. I would have her close her eyes and call their names while we did it. It was awesome. The best experience we ever had was when she went out with some friends and a guy named Gary hit on her. It was all fun and games - they didn't do anything. At one point he felt up her ass "accidentally" but that was as far as it went. That night she came home a little tipsy and a lot horny. We fooled around and all the while her eyes are closed. She proceeded to call me Gary and begged me to lick her, kiss her and suck her. She doesn't go down on me much so I took this opportunity to push it. I turned around into 69 position and she played right along. Give me your cock, Gary I want to suck your huge dick. Put your cock in my mouth. That was the last thing she said because she devoured my member. We did this for about five minutes before she pulled her mouth off of me rolled me n my back and said, I want you NOW Gary. The ultimate pleasure for me was when she moaned, Oh Gary! Oh Gary! Oh God, yes, yes yes Fuck me Gary! As she came wildly.
So back to the wine tasting. Everyone left the house at about 10:00 except for one of the single guys. His name was Bill and he was a very good looking friend of a friend. At one point I caught my wife eying him up and whispered, "I think we'll fantasize about him tonight!" Oh yeah, she replied.
He wasn't really making any effort to leave and we were having a good time so I offered to open another bottle of wine. Naturally no one said no. As I went into the kitchen to open it I noticed my wife sat down on the love seat next to Bill. My heart nearly stopped dead. Wow. I took my sweet time opening the bottle and when I went back in I could tell my wife was getting some good fodder for our session later that night. She was clearly hitting on him. I winked at her when he looked away and she grinned ear to ear. I suggested we get some fresh glasses because I knew that we used them all up at the tasting and would need to wash them by hand. That gave the two of them a few extra minutes together.
By the time I returned there was music playing and my wife was blushing profusely. I wondered what I had missed but neither one would tell me. I poured everyone a glass and we talked and drank for about 30 minutes. After work and news the talk quickly turned to sex. My wife was randy and I started to sense that Bill was too. I could also tell he was pretty drunk. He excused himself to go to the bathroom and my wife knocked my socks off when she looked at me and said, "I want him." WHHAAAAT!?! Was all I could blurt out. You know it's your fantasy, honey, let me do it. Let me have him and we can both fulfill a fantasy. Who knows, he might even let you watch! She winked. I didn't know what to say. I heard the water going and my wife said, what do you think, as if to get my final answer before he returned. I don't know what came over me. I was drunk and more than a little horny so I said, Yes.
I couldn't believe what I just said. As we sat and drank and talked I didn't say a word. To a certain degree I almost hoped that he wouldn't be into it so it wouldn't happen. I drank my glass so fast and poured myself some more.
Bill and my wife didn't seem to notice that I had become pretty quiet. They sat on the love seat and chatted each other up. I finally came around and realized that there was nothing I could really do but just let it happen and enjoy it as much as I could. So I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I took my time and made as much noise as I could so they would know I wasn't nearby. As I walked back into the room, I could tell something happened. Bill seemed a little weird and my wife had a sheepish little grin. I figured out that my wife had just made a pass and I'm pretty sure they had just kissed. That's why my wife was smiling and why Bill was uncomfortable.
"Well," I said, I'm completely drunk and about to pass out so I'm going to go to bed. You guys can finish the wine together. All of a sudden Bill stood up and shook my hand and said goodnight. The sheepish grin fell away as my wife now realized that she couldn't turn back now. I went up to the bedroom, made a little noise for about ten minutes, turned the TV on and slipped out the window.
I snuck in through the garage door and positioned myself in the office giving me a clear view of the two of them on the loveseat. We were separated by French doors and the music was still playing in the living room. They could neither see nor hear me.
They talked for what seemed like an eternity but was actually only 15 minutes. They finished their wine and poured another glass. My wife went to the bathroom and Bill stood up and lit some candles in the room. I felt sick to my stomach as I realized that this man, this stranger was making serious moves on my wife.
My wife returned and sat down on the couch and Bill sat down beside her with his arm around her. I think she preempted Bills moves because before he could do anything she leaned over, grabbed his face and pulled it to hers. They kissed lightly over and over. He grabbed her face and kissed her eyes and nose and chin. She kept her eyes closed and I guessed that she was reverting to our fantasy role play mode. But then she opened them to the reality that she was in the arms of another man.
They looked into each others eyes. My wife opened her lips slightly and their faces came together. They French kissed long, hard and deep. My wife pushed him back and threw one leg over him. Her hands ran down his chest, his ran down her back and settled on her ass. He started to massage her butt as I watched. She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it over his head. They continued to make out, tongues lapping in and out of each others mouths. He put his hand up the back of her shirt and pulled her body into him. He kissed her lips, her chin, her neck and down the center of her chest. He pushed his hands up a little further and her shirt slid up. He unclasped her bra, she raised her arms and he pulled her top over her head.