First of all, let's start with a bit of background
Myself (Dan) and my wife (Lucy) have been together for 15 years and married for 10 with 1 beautiful daughter.
We are both in our mid-thirties and have our dream home not too far from the coast in Scotland.
My wife if 5"6 with a pear shape build, perky tits and an amazing ass, I especially love it when she does yoga at home.
she loves to keep herself fit and has a very tight body with curves in all the right places.(not that you would notice as she likes to dress in oversized hoodies and jeans most of the time)
she is a very modest hard-working woman and a fantastic mother, I guess you could say I hit the jackpot
I'm just over 6 foot and have always kept myself active through work or regular gym visits, I'm about 15 stone with olive skin and black hair that I keep neat, and I have a 7-inch thickish dick that my wife seems to readily enjoy.
Our sex life has always been fun and adventurous as my wife is game for most things and our tastes in the bedroom align quite well, we try to have sex at least 3 times a week and will often bring toys in to add to the pleasure.
it all seems perfect from the outset, however, I have a fantasy I've been keeping to myself due to feeling it might be a bit too much for my wife to get her head around!
I'm not entirely sure how it all began but thinking about my wife being a hotwife and getting pleasure from another man has become a massive turn-on for me, it's an intoxicating thought that I find hard to not think about multiple times a day.
I feel my cock start to grow the second my mind thinks about the idea. Like right now.
But this fantasy was soon to be unearthed and set us on an exciting ride of exploration.
Lucy was busy packing for a week-long yoga and wellness retreat, she does this once a year if she can, and I find it a great way for her to unwind and not be just a mommy for a week, she gets to relax and not stress about day to day life, she can just be herself.
It's almost time to leave and I'm following her around asking if I can help with anything but I soon find myself being swatted away so I decided to go and play with our daughter, I catch glimpses of her now and then, moving from room to room with various bags and things she needs.
Finally, she's ready to leave, as I kiss her and hug her goodbye I let her know that I'm going to find it extremely hard to not have her here but ill try to not bother her so she can relax and unwind, and with that I watch Lucy and her perfect ass disappear into the car.
The rest of the day goes by quickly and I don't realise what time it is until I get a Text from Lucy,
Lucy - Hi hubby, I've got here safe and sound, just going to check in and find my room. I might do that evening yoga session or just have a bath and relax.
Dan - OK beautiful, Freya has just gone down and I'm about to watch a movie with a beer.
Lucy - that sounds lovely, I'll video call you once I get in my room.
Dan - perfect.
Now almost an hour has gone by and I had all but forgotten about the video call from my wife, I guess I was engrossed in this movie.
Lucy - sorry it took so long, there's been some mix-up with the room.
Dan - oh no, have they double booked like last time?
Lucy - No... so it seems that there is a guy here with the same last name as me and they assumed that we were together.
the company that put this retreat together used an outside event organizer and just sent the names over on a big spreadsheet.
Dan - so what does that mean? Is there anywhere else that can move either one of you?
Lucy - no the place is fully booked. I may have to just camp here tonight and come home in the morning
Dan - you can't do that, you've looked forward to this all year.
Lucy - hang on, the guy who's in the room is coming down to try and sort this out.
*30 mins later*
Lucy - so there may be a workaround but I want to run it by you first...
Dan - Ok, Shoot
Lucy - so the guy said that the room is a suit with a bedroom and a Pull-out sofa in the lounge area, he's happy to share the room if I am and he'll take the pull-out
Now. As soon as I read this message my brain went into hotwife overdrive, I know it's a completely innocent scenario and I feel my wife would never be open to it but I couldn't help thinking of all the ways this could play out...
Dan - well. What is this guy like that's going to be sharing a room with my wife?
Lucy - I've only spoken to him briefly, his name is Kent seems nice enough, he's traveled over from America for a couple of months and this is his last week here.
Dan - I trust you're a good judge of character... plus I can't imagine a serial killer going on a yoga retreat
Lucy - don't say that lol
Lucy - Thanks hubby, I'll make sure to text you when I can, but phones are not allowed in any of the yoga sessions
Dan - I guess no sexy pics or vid chat either, now you have a cockblock in the room lol
Lucy - I'm sure he won't be there all the time
Lucy - anyway I'm going to get some sleep, kiss Freya for me and I'll talk to you soon,
Dan - night xx
My mind was racing, how was this going to work, Were they going to share a bathroom? She doesn't like to sleep in much, just one of my old T-shirts normally. What's he going to wear? Will they eat together, he's going to love watching her in the yoga sessions. I wonder what he looks like,
Though all this I hadn't noticed I was rock hard, harder than I had been in a long while, pre cum was starting to stain the front of my lounge bottoms. I had to get some release,
I slowly pulled my hard cock out and just managed to get my bottoms just mid-way down my thighs before my hand started to stroke my thick shaft, I closed my eyes and imagined my wife walking in on her new American friend in the shower and not being able to turn her attention away from his manhood as it hung limp between his legs, them both just stunned staring at each other until his cock starts to rise, I fell my balls tighten and my cock well in my grip and before I can stop myself and finish my fantasy I explode all over my t-shirt, a rope even landing on my chin .... FUCK....FUCK, I have never cum that hard before, as I lay there with my shrinking dick in my hand cum everywhere I realised that I need to put the wheels in motion and make some inroads to make my fantasy a reality.
As I opened my eyes the morning light was just creeping past the gap in the blinds. Freya had slept through nicely and I felt as if I had a great night's sleep and had woken with very hard morning wood, I looked over at my phone to see a text from Lucy with a picture attached.
Lucy - Morning hubby, I hope you slept well, you'll be happy to hear I've not been murdered yet, you take a look at this view from the window.
The picture was a shot from the lounge area looking out onto the lake with a picturesque landscape surrounding it, but that's not all, as I look to the right of the window I see a mirror and in the reflection, there's a broad tan looking man looking at his phone... that must be Kent, so my wife didn't mention that this guy looks like something out of a magazine, I mean I like to think of myself as a handsome guy but this guy was something else. Jackpot I thought, as much as I wanted my fantasy to be real I know my wife was a very picky person, I can't think of 1 celebrity crush or sports personality that she ever mentioned, even when we played the celeb hall pass game, but this guy must catch her eye even if just for a moment
I had to play this right,