This incident actually happened a couple of years ago in Houston, Texas. It totally changed my life.
Janis and I had been married over 30 years, raised three children and enjoyed a sizzling but opportunistic sex life. Now empty nesters we figured sex any time, any place!
Wrong, being totally free met less thrill, less chance taking and more routine lovemaking. We went from twice a week to maybe twice a month and it was very mechanical. Janis is well built (36D cup), with an alluring little tummy bulge, long blonde hair, and has the chemistry guys like (as others have told me).
I was getting hornier each day- wanting to return to our earlier wild fucking, getting a good blow job, and eating her always tasty pussy.
One night we were out for some Mexican food and margaritas. After a few to many I made my move. Now you've got to understand. Janis is a very conservative, loyal, and very straight laced wife.
Looking directly into her eyes I quietly said "let's exchange fantasies."
She looked off guard but the drinks worked and belatedly agreed. We both wrote one down on paper.
Janice went first saying she would like to be 25 years younger, with her tits not beginning to sag a little and no bulging tummy. I then purposely hesitated until she prodded me into revealing mine.
I started with a question. "Are you sure you want to know my inner thoughts?"
A quizzical look came over her face, she pondered briefly then nodded yes. Drinks working again. Janis was loosening up. So far so good.
"Well, I'd like us to make passionate love right after you fucked another man."
"There is nothing more erotic then savoring and exploring the woman you know loves you who has just fucked another man."
Total silence, then she said "we need to go home, it was getting late."
All the way Janis was silent and avoided eye contact. Oh well, win some, lose some.
In our bedroom she slowly undressed down to her pink bikini panties and see through bra. What was she doing? Teasing me and showing how our love making can still be good one on one?
Janis began "I find your fantasy intriguing but not very practical."
"What other man could we possibly find who would be discrete, is clean, and turns me on?"
I could not believe what I was hearing from this saint like woman. She is actually considering my fantasy. Then it came to me. "Honey you work with a bunch of visiting scientist from all over the world who are here for months."
"They are also here without their women and must get lonely. Any of them turn you on?"
After much thought she smiled and casually mentioned Ted from England. "He's in his 30s, married, obviously missing his wife, sexy, and likes to flirt."
"The best part is he's returning to England in a week, his lease is running out and he needs a place to stay for a few days."
By now my heart was pounding and manhood was coming alive.
Janis slowly removed her bra exposing those luscious melons and pert nipples. On my knees I removed her now damp panties revealing her promised land.
"Are you sure you want to share this with another man" she said as she wantonly open her thighs for a great view.
"Oh baby, what a turn on. This can improve our sex like it was when first married."
"We both need to get out of this current boring rut. Let me show you just what the thought of this does to me."
An animal like love making session followed.
At noon Janis called to say Ted was happy and appreciative to spend his last few days in the states with us.
The first night of his short stay we all sat around and watched some TV plus had a couple of drinks. When Janis left the room I asked Ted if he was lonely without his wife. He definitely was and added how lucky I was to have such an attractive wife.
I then told him about my fantasy. Ted took a deep breathe, smiled, and hesitantly nodded, wondering if this conversation was really happening.
"Look Ted, this is a win/win/win situation."
"You are lonely and attracted to Janis. Janis is very interesred in you and wants to help me full fill my fantasy and I can't think of anything more erotic."
Janis reentered the room obviously feeling the effects of my home concocted "Purple Passion" drink, wearing her green silk pajamas and said she wanted some "down time" with me in our bedroom. We bade Ted goodnight.
As I walked out she was about to give Ted a little peck on the cheek. In his uninhibited condition he suddenly took her in his arms and passionately entered her mouth with his tongue.
Much to my surprise she responded with a tongue sucking of her own. As we walked towards our bedroom Ted mentioned that if she was a good hostess she would come up stairs and tuck him in...
"You're a bad boy Teddy," she giggled and joined me in our bedroom.
