This is the story of how my sweet innocent wife became the plaything of one of the young guys who works for me.
It all started when I invited my friend, Gina, out for drinks with the people who worked in my office. She was much younger than me, in her mid-thirties, and she was a very fun-loving woman. I loved to spend time with her and we often went out for dinner and drinks. My wife did not mind, since she knew I was not having an affair with her, even though Gina and I talked freely about everything, including sex.
At the bar, Gina and one of the young guys in our office really hit it off. John was quite handsome: tall, muscular and confident. Gina said afterwards that he was a "cutie" but maybe too aware of how good-looking he was. They talked together for quite a while and both were obviously very interested in each other. Aftewards, they ended up going to her place, but other than some drinks and dance, they just "made out" according to Gina.
She and I had some very honest conversations together, especially about sex. I told her how good Jean still looked and then sent her a nude picture to prove it. She was very impressed and so I sent her more, since she seemed to like them so much. I joked with Gina that I could come over and take some pics of her, or I could loan my camera to John. She thought this was amusing, but didn't take me up on my offer. I didn't expect her to.
Little did I know that Gina and John became lovers afterward. He was spending a lot of evenings at her place, and I'm sure she enjoyed his perfect body. She was very sensual and loved sex. I never made love to her but we talked about everything, and she told me about many of her experiences. Except I didn't find out about John until much later....
One day, John approached me at the office and asked if he could talk to me privately. I said sure. After closing the door, he told me about his and Gina's relationship and that she had also shared my wife' pictures with him. He thought my wife was amazingly hot, despite being older. I was shocked, but also a little intrigued, since I had always enjoyed showing her off. I had shared her nude pics with 3 other admirers in the past with Jean's permission. I asked him for more detail on his opinions of my wife, and he was happy to oblige. He told me he loved her beautiful Italian body, with her large breasts and hips but with the tiny waist and thin, muscular legs. Jean works out many hours a week and keeps in top shape.
John said he really wanted to see her in person so that he could compare her to the pictures he'd seen. And he also said in so many words that he wanted even more than that. I told him I thought it would be difficult for me to get Jean to take her clothes off for him, let alone let him taste her sweet body. Although great in bed, she has resisted the idea of me sharing her unless it was with someone she really wanted. She is very picky and had rejected several opportunities that I presented her. The thought of this young guy stripping her clothes off and putting his dick in her mouth and slipping it into her pussy was making me hard, however.
John then used the argument that he and I could convince her that she had to cooperate; otherwise he could share Jean's pics with others at work and make problems for me if she didn't go along. I could see he was saying this in a way to make it appear we were on the same page and just coming up with a strategy to get Jean to go along, but the unstated threat was also there. I had mixed emotions about this: on the one hand, I would love to see my sweet innocent wife spread her legs for a young, handsome guy who probably had a big dick (my suspicions were later confirmed). On the other hand, we would be getting in deeper with John and the work situation was certainly problematic.
We went out for drinks that night to discuss it further. John became pretty persuasive in his arguments and I could not see another way around this. He said he would be at my house next Saturday night and that I had that much time to work things out with Jean. Since he worked for me, he had always been very respectful, even though I could tell there was a strong personality there. He probably knew that he was attractive to women, and this gave him the confidence to proceed as he had with Gina first.... and now with Jean.
I finally told the whole story to Jean. She was of course at first shocked and then very angry, and justifiably blamed me for causing this situation by sharing her pictures. We talked about it over the next few days, and although still mad, our relationship is strong and it could stand the strain of even this unusual situation.
As we talked about it, I explained that John loved her pictures and he thought she was extremely hot. I could see her thinking about this and it was obvious that, like almost all women, she began to like the fact that he lusted after her, despite her being much older.
She had met John at the office and admitted to me that he was handsome and even that he appeared to have a great body. She did not use the term "cutie" that Gina used, but it was obvious that she thought he was sexy. She wasn't usually taken with younger guys, preferring guys close to my age when I could get her to talk about it. She did seem to be less angry and more thoughtful as the week went on. She then finally, reluctantly agreed to do whatever John wanted, within reason. I tried to say in my clumsy way that she might even enjoy making love to John. She at first reacted angrily and would not admit this, but did go so far as to say he was good-looking and it "wouldn't be terrible." When I asked her if she thought he was sexy, she only replied softly: "I guess..."
The big day finally came and she was fussing about what to wear, or not wear. I suggested a sexy little nightie that she had worn for some of my pictures. She approved of this since it was sexy and yet covered her breasts and pussy behind a thin material, but allowed her to be accessible. Her mood seemed to vary between being nervous to thoughtful resignation.
John showed up on time and was very friendly, yet confident. We talked for a few minutes and when Jean finally descended the stairs in her sexy nighty, he said: "Wow, you look so beautiful.". She shyly and nervously smiled at him but seemed to appreciate the compliment. She was in her bare feet, which were so sexy and small, and her well-formed legs were well displayed. The thin material of her covering showed her nipples underneath and as she moved, you could see the dark outline of her pubic hair.
As she approached him, he gently took her in her arms and hugged her, then kissed her on the cheek. I noticed his hands lingering on her ass, pulling her to him. Since it was only lightly covered by thin cloth, I'm sure he got a good feel. She was about a foot smaller than he was, and he really towered over her petite frame. They then sat down on the coach together, and I sat across from them.
John then mentioned the pictures and how fantastic she looked in them. He said he wondered if she looked as good in real life and said that now he knew it was true. Jean looked embarrassed but again took the compliment well. After a few minutes of small talk, he moved closer to her on the couch and put his arm behind her head and touched her on the thigh with the other hand. She stiffened for a second, but then slowly relaxed. He then moved in for a kiss, which she did not resist. In fact, she returned it without reservation but without evident passion, as if she was doing her job effectively. She quickly looked over at me after the kiss to make sure, I think, that I was OK and wanted her to proceed. I smiled in probably a lustful way and she then looked back at John, satisfied that everything was OK. His one hand moved to caress her breasts as he leaned in to kiss her again, this time more passionately. She seemed more relaxed now and responded accordingly.
He then placed his hand on her legs and slowly moved up her thighs, finally reaching her pussy. She slowly moved her legs apart to allow him to reach his target. She was breathing more heavily now, still seemingly somewhat embarrassed by the look on her face. Jean told me later that she was surprised that she could respond to him after just a few minutes -- she thought it would be much harder. She let out a small "ugh" sound as he put his finger into her. He kissed her as he continued to finger her. I could tell she was opening her mouth more to allow his tongue access to hers.
He told her to unzip his shorts. She hesitated and then nervously moved her hands to his lap and pulled down the zipper and then unbuckled his pants, looking up at him slightly embarrassed as she did so. "Take out my dick" he said softly but commandingly. He wasn't wearing underwear but she had to struggle slightly to get him out because he was already half hard, and appeared pretty large. He helped her by pulling down his shorts. Her mouth was open and she was breathing harder. He pulled her breasts free from the top of her nighty and lightly caressed her nipples, which were now hard. I heard a sharp intake of her breath as he did this.
"Oh my God" she said, as she held his penis with both of her hands, gently and softly caressing it. I assume her comment was both a reflection of his size and the situation she found herself in, caressing another guy's dick for the first time in many years. "I can't believe I'm doing this," she then added.
He smiled condescendingly at both her and then also me, as he repositioned himself slightly. John then slowly and gently put one hand behind her head and moved it towards his crotch, pushing her hair behind her ear, maybe so I could see. She bent over him without resistance and moved her lips towards his cock. Jean hesitated slightly before she put her lips on his cockhead, and kissed it. She then took the head into her mouth. He was growing under her attention and his cock was very big; much bigger than mine. His shaft was now elongated and seemed huge. I don't know how big it was but it must have been 8-9 inches, and quite thick. She held it with one hand and swirled her tongue around the head, as this was as much as she seemed able to do with his size initially. She found she had to get used to the different size of his penis.
He and I had briefly discussed what would happen, and I told him I wanted to see her give him a blowjob and come in her mouth. He was happy to oblige, he said, and seemed to like the power he had over her and me.
