"For Me"
by
My ultimate fantasy was to have my wife be touched by
someone else that I trusted totally. Actually, my fantasy
went far beyond that, but I never even dared to hope
for what actually happened recently.
We talked a number of times about her letting, even
encouraging, other men to touch her. I asked her
to dress provocatively when we when out, and several
times I encouraged her to kiss a male friend with a bit
more passion that she usually showed.
She listened to me and acknowledged that it was a
powerful fantasy for me, but then she would always say
that she could never do that. I always accepted her
decision, but would then bring it up again at another
time.
So, she knew that I often thought about it. When we
were making love, she even told me "stories" about doing
it, but later emphasized that she never really could.
All that all changed recently - more than I could have ever
dreamed.
I have a good friend, John, who I'd known since high
school. We lost touch for a few years but a year ago he
separated from his wife and moved back to our hometown
We'd become fast friends, and he and Carole got along
famously. Since he was a single, we included him in our
social life and often had him over for dinner. On several
occasions, we'd stayed up late talking and drinking and
John ended up sleeping in our guest room.
One night a couple of weeks ago, John was over helping
me build a table. As was my pattern, I asked Carole to
dress 'special' just for him. In fact, several times in the
past, in order to please my fantasy, Carole had worn
see-through blouses or sheer nightgowns or she
'accidentally' loosed her robe in front of him. She even
flashed her breasts for him once in fun when she had
been drinking, but that was it; never anything more.
This night, I asked her to wear something extra revealing
because John had worked hard helping me - and all the
while I'd been thinking about him seeing my wife's
charms. It made me very horny.
In response to my request for a 'special' outfit, she just
smiled and said, "I know what you want. Someday I just
might do it."
As we were finishing our work, Carole brought us a bottle
of wine, and the three of us had a toast to our completed
project. In fact we had several toasts. In no time the
bottle was empty, and Carole's cheeks were rosy with the
alcohol.
"You guys clean up here. I'm going up to take a shower.
Then we'll think about doing a cookout." As she started
up the stairs, I whispered a reminder about wearing
something special for me.
"I'll try, and with all the wine you've been giving me,
you'll probably be happy with my outfit." I didn't know
what she meant by that, but it sure piqued my interest.
Half an hour later, we were sitting in the family room
when she came downstairs in a red silk robe, and some
matching, very high heel shoes. She looked very sexy.
"What's under that," I asked.
She smiled, "None of your business."
"Why don't you loosen up and show us what you have
on?"
John nodding furiously, "Yes, I'd love to see," he beamed.
She blushed and looked at me for a long moment and
then slowly opened the robe to show us. She had on a
sheer, chiffon see-through teddy that came just below her
hips, and white lace panties that showed her body clearly
through the chiffon. Her naked breasts, nipples included,
were very obvious also.
John clearly became very excited. He had sweat pants on
and we could see his hardon bulge through the sweats. I
smiled at her to let her know that I totally approved, and
gave her a signal to go further.
"Take off the robe, we don't mind."
"No," she said firmly.
I gave her my puppy dog look, "Please?"
She relented and loosened the robe a little to show more
of her breasts through the chiffon.
John, eyes wide, said, "You're beautiful." I just smiled
my approval. She left to get us some snacks, and John
commented, "She's the most beautiful, desirable woman
in the world. You sure are a lucky guy."
When she came out of the kitchen with the snacks, it was
clear that she'd loosened the robe even more for us. I
smiled and winked at her. She blushed, but then bent
over John as she served the snacks and the robe fell wide
open, exposing the chiffon teddy and her right breast.
That wasn't accidental; she knew how much John could
see. She was playing the game! It was very exciting for
me. She also knew that I that I would love it if she
stripped down totally right there! She smiled and winked
at me as she crossed over to where I was sitting, offering
me some cheese and crackers.
As she served me, I put my hand between her legs to pet
her and she was so wet! She was turned on as we were
by the game we were playing. I looked at her in disbelief
and she started to chuckle, smiling at me.
This might be the night; and I soon found out it was.
Again, I ran my finger over her clit and she started to
moan! John looked at me, saw what I was doing and was
wide-eyed.
"I think you should take off your robe and show us what
you have on underneath," he suggested.
"Oh, John! You're so bad!" But she didn't resist when I
untied her robe, opened it up. And she didn't stop me
when I slid it completely off. She was openly showing
John her lovely body! I had the feeling that this evening
was going to be one that we'd all remember for a long
time.
John slid across the sofa, moved in behind her and started
to rub her shoulders and back. She responded by closing
her eyes and letting out a soft moan. There was no
resistance as John lifted the teddy up over her head.
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I slid her panties over her hips and all the way down her
legs to the floor. John, mouth open, was now staring at
my wife who was totally nude. As I stroked her clit, with
one hand, I squeezed one of her nipples and took it into
my mouth. John turned her head to one side and kissed
her hard, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. She
was getting very turned on by all the petting, kissing and
touching of two guys at once. And, it was my ultimate
dream coming true.
I kissed her again and winked, giving John the OK sign.
He was rubbing her shoulders from behind, and he
reached his hands around from behind tentatively and
began to caress her breasts. This caused her to moan
even more. Suddenly, she realized what was happening
to her, and for for a moment, she opened her eyes and
looked at me and mouthed, "Help!"
I whispered in her ear, "It's OK, I want this to happen."
"I don't feel right about it," she whispered back.
Again I said, "It's okay. I want this, it's my biggest
fantasy. I'll be here with you."
This seemed to work and she relaxed a bit. I looked at
John, nodded and mouthed, "Okay."
From behind her, John continued to massage her breasts.
She still looked scared, but I could see that she was
starting to relax.
"It's OK honey. Let him do this, and if you decide to
stop, we'll stop. We'll only go as far as you want.
Whatever you want is OK."
With that, she relaxed and began to enjoy his caresses.
She turned and put both arms around his neck. He kissed
her deeply and, after a few seconds, I could see her
kissing him back.
I had such a huge hard-on! She knew I wanted this, and
now she was fully playing the game. Here was my wife ,
totally naked in front of two men. The sight, and the
thought of what was going to happen, sent thrilling
shivers through me. I knew that my friend would soon be
fucking my wife. And she was doing it for me!
"Undo John's belt," I said, and she did, joking with him as
she pulled on it. Without any further prompting from me,
she also undid his zipper, and slid his slacks and shorts
down over his hips where they dropped to the floor.
John quickly pulled his shirt over his head with my wife
helping him. Soon they were both naked and for a long
time they danced together in a lover's embrace, touching
and exploring each other's bodies.
"Please, can we go into the bedroom?" my wife asked.
Carole and John walked down the hall together, with me
following. He led her to the bed, and they pulled the
covers off and climbed, naked into my bed. God what a
sight!
She pushed him back onto the pillow, and kneeling next
to him, she took his cock stroked it with both hands. One
final time, she looked at me and asked, "Are you sure
you're OK with this? You know I'm doing this for you,
don't you?"
By now, I'd also shed my clothes and I just smiled and
waved my very hard erection at her.
She then took his cock into her mouth, and began sucking
him with long deep strokes. It was very exciting watching
my friend's cock sliding so easily into my lovely wife's
throat. It was a wonderful sight and burned an image in
my mind that will always be there. John moaned with
her strokes and I could tell he was cumming. She never
hesitated as his climax built and when he finally
exploded, he drove his cock deep into her throat, pouring
his cum deep down inside of her. Carole she swallowed
nearly every drop, and when she released his cock, a
small stream of cum ran out of the corner of her mouth.
She then lay next to him stroking his cock slowly and
telling him how wonderful it was. It didn't take long, a
few minutes, and then his erection began to recover.
Soon he was back to his full size, which was very
respectable.
As John started to move atop my wife, she pushed him
back onto the bed and sat astride him. "I want to do
this. I'm going to fuck you, not the other way around. At
least the first time."
She later told us that she was the aggressor so that
neither John nor I would feel that we'd made her do
something she didn't want to do.
She motioned for me to come closer. As she sat astride
John she motioned for me to take his cock in my hands.
"Put it in me," she whispered.
It felt strange to touch another man's cock, but there
were lots of different things happening tonight. I held his
cock up close to her pussy lips and rubbed it against her
clit. She moaned at the pleasure of it and moved back
and forth, stimulating herself. As I rubbed the head of
his cock into her pussy, her juices began to flow and run
down the shaft.
I gathered her juices in my hand and stroked all up and
down John's cock. It was very exciting and my cock was
throbbing. From John's moans, I could tell that he was
getting immense pleasure from the stroking and the
feeling of his cockhead slipping in an out of my wife's
pussy lips.
Finally, she sat back slightly, increasing the pressure
between her pussy lips and the head of his cock. I held
his cock steady at the entrance, and she gently slid
herself down over the shaft. It was an incredible
experience for me.
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Then she began to move, slowly at first and not all the
way down on his shaft. He cock was longer than mine
and it took her some time to adjust to his longer shaft.
But soon, she was fucking him with long, full strokes.
She sat upright on him and moved up until the tip of his
cock was almost out of her. Then she would plunge down
and forward taking every inch of him deep inside of her.
Their mating went on for a good fifteen minutes - and
both of them were glistening with perspiration. Finally,
she began the familiar sounds of her approaching climax;
a soft moaning that grew louder and louder until it was a
scream, as her climax peaked and she thrust harder and
harder against him.
Finally, she collapsed on his chest and lay quiet, panting
and exhausted. But John was not yet finished. Her
climax served to excite him even further and he rolled my
lovely wife over on her back. He then picked up her legs
and placed them on his shoulders giving me a perfect
view of her lovely pussy. His large cockhead soon found
the entrance to her pleasure palace and he slipped easily
inside of her.
This was no longer gentle love-making as John pounded
into her deeper and deeper, and her cries mingled with
the sound of his balls slapping against her lovely rear
end. His climax came quickly and with a loud grunt he
drove harder and harder into her, pouring his cum deep
into my lovely wife's belly.
The rest of the night was an orgy of love-making. The
three of us did everything imaginable. My wife climbing
on top of me and fucked me just as she'd done John. As
she was starting, she instructed John to take my cock and
rub it on her as I'd done for him. It felt strange to have a
man do that, but it was very exciting when he was
stroking my cock as he slid it into her. It didn't take long
before I felt my climax building. John took my balls in
one hand and stroked my cock with the other as I poured
a huge load into my wife's belly.
There were many other lovely episodes that night. At one
point, I fell asleep only to wake with the feeling of my
wife sucking on my cock. She was on her hands and
knees. John was behind her, with his cock in her ass.
That was something we hadn't done, but now she was
loving it from my best friend.
It didn't end until the very early hours of the morning,
when finally, we all fell fast asleep wrapped in a tight
embrace. As light was beginning to seep in through the
windows, I woke to see John leaving the bedroom.
Without a word, he dressed and left the house.
We slept late and had a brunch of Champagne and orange
juice and made love again. We talked for hours about
what had happened and about our friendship with John -
past, present and future. My wife suggested that we
needed to bring John into our conversations so later in the
afternoon we invited him over again. We had a nice
dinner and talked about the previous night. We agreed
that it was a wonderful experience but that we would
reserve repeat performances for only special occasions.
Over the following weeks, we've become extremely close
friends as a result of this experience, and hopefully will
replay this wonderful evening again sometime in the very
near future.
- The End -
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