My wife, Ellen 36 and I 39 had wanted to expand our sexual horizons by opening up our bedroom to include another man on a few occasions. These new horizons began as fantasies, and our interests grew as each fantasy we held onto for so long was realized in one way or another. First watching Ellen with another man. Second having Ellen pick up a stranger and bringing to our hotel room. Third joining Ellen and a lover and cleaning her up after they had made love. Throughout the fulfillment of each of these fantasies a new one would emerge in its place as if we were ever raising the bar for our sexual relationship with each new tryst. These fantasies began from two practices: Ellen and I would be out and about people watching and she would point out men that she found attractive, and Ellen and I would reveal narratives from our sexual past. In discussing our past we often added new dimensions to our love making by acting these past events out.
There was a fantasy that I had that went along with this discussion of our sexual pasts. It had to do with Ellen's past, in particular, one moment in her early twenties when she had a much older gray-haired lover in his sixties -- a friend of the family -- while she was in college. Ever since she told me of this I could not get the image of an out of shape gray haired man pounding my petite wife. Yet for some reason this fantasy remained unfulfilled. Until eventually I was able to coax more details out about the various escapades entailed within that relationship. She claimed that the older gentleman would in effect, use her and on two occasions offered her up to his friends. He provided her with money and for a time a condo to live in while she was at the university she attended in DC. As I mentioned at the time that Ellen was "dating" this man she was in college and had boyfriends, she explained that on occasion she would spend the night or afternoon with the old man and then meet up with one of her boyfriends shortly thereafter. In fact she gave one of her college lovers sloppy seconds without him knowing it. The older man was quite wealthy and was very generous to her -- some of the lingerie she had buried in her drawers were purchased by this man. The narrative of this relationship developed over the 9 years of our relationship with every so often new details emerging. As the narrative became more detailed the more of a fantasy it became for me to see my spouse with an older man -- something she claimed to have not done since she was in college. I don't know why but for some reason I felt that this fantasy was taboo largely because she was not always forthcoming about the minute details of her experiences with the older man. Perhaps she was embarrassed and uncomfortable. We eventually began to insert details of this relationship into our love making, as we had with the other fantasies that we had fulfilled with one another, until we decided to see if we could find a potential suitor for Ellen who was in his mid to late sixties.
Ellen's taste in men are quite varied while she is attracted to men who are very handsome, she is also attracted to men who are handsome in personality, and in particular are intelligent, i.e. 'geeky' types of men. She has a PhD in and works in academic administration at a large state school. They are constantly hiring consultants of one flavor or another so she meets quite a number of these geeky types who are either consultants or colleagues. It eventually came out that there were two candidates she knew through work, one man Barry who worked for the same university but lived an hour or so away, and another David who was a consultant but local. Ellen let it out that she had in fact flirted with these gentlemen and believed that either, or perhaps both, would fit the bill. Since David was local we decided on him first. He had been divorced for several years and Ellen felt that he would be easy to seduce. She described him to me. David had gray hair was tall about 6 foot or so and quite a large belly. The idea of seeing this old out of shape man pummeling Ellen's 5.0ft petite slender frame drove me mad with lust. Our plan was to invite David out with us to see a concert at a jazz club after work, so that I could meet him and test our comfort level and she could test the waters and see if he would bite, as it were.
The way this worked out is that Ellen and David would leave by metro after work to the club and I would meet them there. I barely saw Ellen before she left that morning but I knew she was wearing this button up olive colored double-breasted suit dress. The dress was of a conservative professional style that had a black velvet collar and four buttons on either side. These dresses were always very flattering on Ellen and when she walked if you cared to look you would get a very nice shot of leg. I arrived at the club about an hour or so after David and Ellen and was led to their table. When I spotted Ellen and David my heart skipped as it was clearly obvious that they were getting a long quite well. Ellen and David were in a booth sitting practically on top of one another, and as the hostess led me to the table Ellen saw me turned to David and gave him a long and passionate kiss. Nothing turns me on more than to see Ellen making out with another man. I slid in beside Ellen in the oval-shaped booth with David on her opposite side. We exchanged pleasantries and Ellen turned her attention back to David. This always gets me excited to have Ellen ignore me and treat me like an acquaintance when she is with another man. As I sat next to her I immediately noticed that she was wearing stockings as he had crossed her legs and I could see the dark silky band of her thigh-highs that I had bought her recently.
"It seems you two are getting a long quite well", I said.
"How did you guess?", Ellen replied while David's now red face, framed in front of his balding, gray scalp nodded on in agreement.
We ordered and ate our dinner. The image of David's bald head between my Ellen's stocking clad thighs licking her filled my mind all the while. I was very worked up at the thoughts of what would transpire later in the evening. When we had done this in the past we barely knew the individuals we had invited into our bed, now we were entering unknown waters where one of us knew the other rather intimately, not to mention the fact that he lived quite close by. I was always nervous before Ellen and I had engaged in such liaisons and this time was no different.
After dinner we had drinks and enjoyed the band though I must admit that my gaze was transfixed upon Ellen and David in this dark corner booth of the club. I would notice Ellen squirm every now and then and close her eyes. Occasionally she would turn to David and they would kiss, sometimes passionately others just a peck, yet occasionally the peck would lead to a much more prolonged kiss between these two unseemly lovers. My sexy dark haired wife with this much older, mildly attractive gentlemen. As the band's set was coming to a close I noticed that both Ellen and David were watching the stage intently. I chose this time to try and have some fun of my own with Ellen. Under the table I traced my hand from her stocking coated calf, up over her left knee, higher up along the top of her jet black stockings to her tasty white upper thighs -- the end point of my trajectory being her crotch as I wanted to feel how excited she was. But alas, my path was blocked even though she had uncrossed her legs as my hand was tracing along its journey up over the dark band of her black stockings. Initially I thought it was her hand and looked at her, but her eyes were fixed on the stage. As I leered intently at her facial expressions through the darkness I noticed her eyes closing and a smile appearing on her face -- the smile I have enjoyed for the 9 years of our sexual escapades. It was then that I realized that it was David's hand, and as I turned to look at him, he just smiled at me and gave me a wink. As he did so I noticed his arm jerk slightly thereby producing a whimper out of Ellen. With David's gaze still fixed upon me, he removed his hand from between Ellen's legs and in a quick motion and ran it along his mouth. Stupid me, he was not only rubbing Ellen's pussy he had a few fingers in her as well. I was immediately hard imagining what this silver back was going to do with my wife. David just smiled and nodded in my direction. I could not wait until we got home.
As the set finished I paid the bill and the three of us headed off to my car, and I unlocked it and got behind the wheel. I turned expecting to see Ellen in the passenger seat but she and David slid in the backseat, with Ellen sitting right behind me and David in the back passenger's seat. Before I could say wow Ellen jumped all over David, lips locked in a passionate embrace, her left leg draping over his lower torso. I watched intently listening to Ellen's moans and whimpers as she sucked and bit on David's lips rubbing her leg between his. She broke their embrace looking into his eyes, and then over her shoulder at me with an insatiable expression on her face. Her cheeks flushed red with lust, she went right for his cock and pulled it out.
