Like all married men I have a regular fantasy about the idea of watching my wife being fucked by another man, and sometimes when we me and my wife are having sex it's this thought that I use to stimulate me during the sex session and drive me to fuck her hard, especially when she was in one of her just lay there and take it moods!
Anyway, it's my fantasy and so it remained for a long time as it was hard enough to get her interested in sex with me, she would never ever consider sex with a stranger so there seemed little point in bringing it up. But my luck was to change on a night while out in her home town of Liverpool. Helen (my wife) and I were over for a few days staying in a city centre hotel, to enable her to catch up with old friends.
I should tell you more about Helen, before I continue the story............she is 49 years old, 5ft 9 with black shoulder length hair, dark brown eyes and has an Italian skin complexion, which makes her look olive skinned and tan very easily. We have been married for nearly 11 years and went for wild sex to next to nothing. Helen was still very fit for her age with an average and quite firm build, pert 36D breasts with very long dark coloured nipples that grow to about 2cm's long when aroused. Down below she had large pussy lips although it was often difficult to see them, as she had taken the natural look a bit to far!. Her stomach was still relatively smooth and flat, and she had a very ample yet sexy ass, which sat out and formed a beautiful shape when she wore trousers or tight fitting skirts. In fact, when we met this had been the first thing that attracted me to her as it is beautifully rounded and fantastic to get hold of when she was on top during sex. I had long since given up on fulfilling my ultimate fantasy which would be to fuck her ass and cum inside, as like I said sexy she was, imaginative she wasn't
Back to my story................later on the first evening we went out with her friends to the main city centre area for a meal, a drink and onto a club. Helen was dresses in a silk blouse with tight fitting black trousers on and heels, underneath she had chosen some fairly conservative white underwear, with full panties. This was one of our rare nights out and for me was a hardship as I had little time for her friends or their conversation. During one of my frequent visits to the toilet, an excuse to go walk about and admire the young and seemingly scantily clad women in the club I walked in on a little deal taking place in the toilets. A trio of youngish guys mid twenties where in the middle of a transaction for a drug that a later learned was known as the date rape drug, which when administered through a woman's drink can make her do everything from lose her inhibitions to pass out. Plus with the advantage that there is little recollection in the morning of what happened
Realising a better cool their concern over me interrupting their deal, I asked them if their was any interesting action going down as I was on a boring night out and in need of a little extra fun or a pick me up! The atmosphere chilled following this and on exiting the toilet I sat and had a beer with the guy who seemed the principle dealer about what was on offer, that's when I learned about the date rape drug
Sensing an opportunity not be missed I asked him more details about how much is required, the effects, how you slip it to someone and what it would cost. When he asked me if I had someone in mind in the club that I wanted to use the drug on, I explained about my wife and my fantasy and the little thought I was having about using this drug to have some fun. This seemed to really interest and he asked me to show him who my wife was so he could get an idea of the quantity required to have the maximum effect to release her inhibitions.
Having given her the once over and sensing his interest in my sexual fantasy, he offered me a proposition. In return for a sachet of drugs (enough to give me complete control over her) he and his friend again early twenties and built like a tank, wanted to have the opportunity to use her for my entertainment! Sensing I was now moving on to dangerous ground but with a growing cock pressing into my stomach I agreed, giving them details of our hotel and agreeing to meet for 11.30pm in the hotel bar where they would provide the drugs and I would administer them into Helen's drink when we had a night cap and then they would follow us back to the room.
Excited at the thought of the rest of the evening, I found it even more difficult to listen to anything that was being said to me and felt my self just looking at my watch in anticipation of what was to come. Finally it was time for everyone to depart and we headed back to the hotel, as the taxi pulled up I suggested a night cap in the bar to which Helen readily agreed. As we entered the bar Chris (dealer) and John (the muscle) were sat waiting for us. They smiled as we entered the room.............it was one of those knowing smiles!