The Grand Deception

[bewareoflizzy]

The frustration was killing me. Liz had been a hotwife for 22 years with her two lovers overlapping bringing me so much excitement and titillation. Some bumps along the way but in the end more in love than ever. Now it had been 5 years since her last rendezvous with her former h.s. boyfriend turned lover at their weekend h.s. reunion. Making love until 4:30 in the morning in her hotel room, they drifted apart after that and nothing new had materialized since. I needed a fix of her stimulating talk and description of her antics with her lover while enjoying her luscious body myself in that state of bliss. How would I go about making something happen? Instigating an attraction in her life monopolized by family and work. She would express a desire to meet someone but circumstances just seemed to prevent any contact with a desirable partner. She vetoed my offer to vet some attractive candidates online. We were now in our late 50's but Lizzy had not missed a beat in the attractive dept. Always slender, her only change in her later years seemed to be improvement in her supple breasts and perfect ass. With killer legs, a beautiful, sexy face, pouty lips and a full head of blond hair that drew stares on the street, she had it all. She always primped and dressed sexily in high heels at work in Manhattan.She was an alluring target. I had to be proactive or I would die.

I wasn't ready to die. I knew if I found just the right guy that she would be attracted to, she would dive in. Her sexuality was always smoldering under the surface and it showed when we had our date nights and would drink wine and smoke pot and I would get her to open up about her fantasies. She expressed a desire for a younger man, intelligent but with animal instincts, handsome but hunky, well endowed but also gifted as a lover. She needed a connection at this stage of her life not just someone to fuck her. I took all this into account as I made my decision to make this happen, damn the consequences. I began my quest online for the perfect lover for my wife.

The possibilities seemed endless until I winnowed my choices down to men 35-50, single, handsome, living in NYC. I made it known that I was looking for a match that would require some subterfuge to make this a reality. I made it clear that it would be well worth any effort expended if they succeeded in bedding my sexy wife. I narrowed the candidates down to 5, all of whom were crazy to meet her after I sent a discrete picture of her in a sexy lingerie pose. But how to get her to innocently meet someone was my quandary. How would I get her interested in someone without raising her suspicions that she had been set up? My answer would come soon enough.

Serendipity. One night Liz informed me that she was going to go out for a drink Friday evening with her friend from work, the sexy Isabelle. They had clicked at the office, partied together with the guys at their office Christmas party and were now fast friends. Isabella was 45, divorced, and liked to mix it up with the guys. I innocently asked where they planned to have a drink and after finding out decided this was the time. I studied the finalists intently and decided the one for my wife was...Carlos.

[bewareoflizzy]

Carlos was, above all, handsome. He had piercing eyes, brown ,curly hair,light brown complexion, and full lips. He was Latin, Cuban actually, having moved here with his parents in the 80's as a young boy. He was 42 years old and had some experience with couples before. He found the tension between husband and wife intriguing and thoroughly enjoyed being a part of their sexual excitement. He understood my predicament and said he would be happy to work with me. He complimented me on my beautiful wife and said he would be honored to meet her. I explained he would have to be casual and willing to accept rejection if the ladies didn't enjoy his attention. I told him a little about her past relationships and how she would enjoy the advances of the right guy. We agreed and I told him the place and time of their expected arrival.

Now, the night before the girls were going out, I asked Liz if she expected to stay out late and what was she going to wear? She admonished me by saying it was just a drink with her work girlfriend and she just wanted to talk and catch up with Isabelle. My heart sank. What was I trying to do? This would never work out. She let me off the hook by saying she was thinking of wearing her sexy jeans and high heels since Isabelle always dressed sexy and she didn't want to feel old. I jumped at the opportunity to suggest that you never know who you might meet while out having a drink. She smiled and said "New York is a big city". Relieved, I reminded her that two sexy women were sure to attract male attention at a bar in Manhattan on a Friday night. She said she was sure she would be home by 9 p.m.

Meanwhile, Carlos and I were communicating by e-mail. I told him they would be at the bar about 6 p.m. and don't be too aggressive. If something happens, fine. If not, let it go. Strike up a conversation and flirt with the ladies. Maybe Liz would react favorably.

This is the version I received from Liz the next night during our date after we smoked some pot and she loosened up:

" We walked to that nice martini lounge near Penn Station and sat at the bar. We both had martini's,of course! It was crowded and Isabella was commenting about all the good looking guys lurking about. I reminded her that I was married but she said 'that didn't stop you from dirty dancing at the Christmas party with those two younger guys'! I blushed but laughed and told her that I didn't remember doing that. Then I noticed this one nice looking guy staring at me. He kept smiling at me and I couldn't help smiling back. I guess the martini was having it's effect. Isabelle noticed and turned around and started talking to this guy in Spanish. He came over and introduced himself and we talked for a long time. He was flirting with both of us but I wasn't sure if he wanted to meet Isabelle or me more. I guess I was attracted to him and wanted him to pay attention to me. He was really cute. Athletic. Muscular. We had a second martini and took pictures with our phones and,of course,he shared pictures to my phone. When we got up to leave, he hugged me and whispered in my ear that he would like to have a drink with me... alone. I nodded ok, hoping Isabelle wouldn't notice. I knew he had my cell number so I left it up to him. He was very handsome. Would you mind?" I was floored. Could this be possible? Had my plan worked? I nodded my approval and advised her to take him up on his offer.

His version the next day:

" I waited until almost 7 pm and walked into the bar and knew right away that the two sexiest women sitting at the bar were the ones I wanted to meet. I ordered a drink and lingered close to your wife and her girlfriend. They were talking about all the good looking guys there but your wife kept staring at me and giving me that unmistakable come hither look. She was definitely turning me on. I flirted with her girlfriend to break the ice. It was easy to introduce myself and start a conversation. Your wife kept touching my arm and shoulder and making constant eye contact. Her girlfriend got up to go to the ladies room and we had a few minutes to chat privately. She told me where she worked and wanted to know my situation. I told her I was single, lived in the same area she worked, and was looking for romance. She asked me if I would be interested in a married woman! I told her she was gorgeous and we should get together for a drink. Her friend returned and we had a good time taking pictures and sharing. She hugged me at the end of the night and said please call her. I promised I would."

Two different versions. Was she being that forward with Carlos without telling me? Was I married to a woman that was much more aggressive than I had suspected? Only time would tell.

[kixxmn]

Great story...I have been there done that....

And i also think our wives hold back some of how they feel and act to protect us?

Who's story should take as fact? or is one of the stories a " little white lie"

Cheers'

[bewareoflizzy]

The suspense built until midweek when I asked if she had heard from Carlos. "Yes", she said, he had been texting her but would be away for a week on business and had asked if she could meet for a drink the following Friday evening after work.

"What did you tell him?" I asked hesitantly trying not to seem too anxious.

" I said I would. Isn't that what you want me to do?" she taunted.

"Well, yeah. I wasn't sure if you would really want to. What have you been texting to each other?"

"Oh, he's flirted with me so I've been flirting back. He is very cute, you know."

"I know, you told me how cute you thought he was. What is your plan?"

"I'm going for some beauty treatments this weekend and definitely going shopping for some sexy outfits, too."

"Wow! You're going all out for this guy. How old is he?"

"I think he's in his 40's." was her answer as she swirled her wine and gave me that look that said "he's so much younger than you" causing a slight angst in my stomach. It was true that Carlos was an athletic,astute ladies man. There was no doubt that he had captured my wife's attention after a long drought.

Over the weekend Liz modeled the outfits that she had purchased with Carlos in mind. Two were very sexy and one was devastating. I suggested saving the devastating tight dress for their next date if that materialized. She agreed and picked her favorite of the other two. All was in place.

The week leading up to their first date together was one filled with nervousness, teasing and questions. I detected a slight uptick in make-up, hair, and excitement from my spouse. The morning of their rendezvous she looked gorgeous and I told her so. Tight blouse, cleavage showing, form-fitting skirt, sassy heels. She said she would enhance her make-up after work to look more alluring. I told her he would be taken by her beauty and kissed her goodbye.

The night after they met, I was told the following account by my wife as she stroked my penis with baby oil:

"I freshened up after work and met him at a tapas bar he recommended. Very Spanish. A sexy vibe in the air. Seductive music, dark room. We sat at the bar and drank wine. He told me a lot about his life and I told him about us."

"You mean you told him that you are allowed to play?"

"Yes. I thought I should. Is that o.k.?"

"Yeah. That's cool. Why not? The other guys never knew that I knew."

" I guess I got a little drunk. After a couple of glasses of wine we were making out at the bar with all these people around us. Neither one of us seemed to care."

"You did?!!" I asked excitedly as she stroked my cock to full hardness. "Tell me more."

" Well, he kept complementing my looks and I reacted. Before I knew it I just kind of melted into him and started kissing him. It was really sexy. I felt young again. He was a really good kisser, too."

"Did he ask to see you again?"

"Oh yeah. We're going out to dinner next Friday. Is that o.k. with you?" she asked innocently as she squeezed my penis and stared at me with her oh so sexy eyes. All I could do was nod as I thought of the dress she wanted to wear for their next date, my sense of urgency increasing with each stroke.

"You know,baby, if I go to dinner with him, it's going to happen. Are you sure you want this to happen? He already said he wants to show me his apartment after we have dinner at a very special restaurant. He's a really dynamic guy and I'm really becoming attracted to him. Are you prepared for this?"

I gulped and nervously said that I was and I wanted her to enjoy herself. She said she would even though she was 17 years older than he because she sensed that he knew what she needed and wanted. I came in her hand.

[bewareoflizzy]

Carlos had a slightly different version of the evening:

"Wow. She looked great, very sexy. Much more than the night I met her with her girlfriend. We sat at the bar and she immediately wanted to know all about my life. Then she started sharing intimate stuff about your marriage and her other relationships. Meanwhile she was enjoying the wine and kept rubbing my legs. She has a certain sexual energy about her that invites a man in. Very enticing I must say. She told me about her affairs with Jim and Michael but she also told me that there were a couple of other lovers before them that she never told you about. (What??, as my heart started to pound). I won't go into it now but she said you used to travel a lot on business and she was home alone or with babies. Anyway, she kept massaging my legs closer and closer to my cock. She leaned in for a kiss and we started making out at the bar. She didn't care who was watching. She was just all over me telling me how horny she was. Her hand was barely touching my cock teasing me so badly. She's a hottie for sure. I ran my hand up her skirt and she welcomed my advances. Her panties were soaked as I lightly caressed her pussy through the silky material. We had to stop. It was getting crazy. She has a young body and I'm willing to give her what she wants. I suggested we have dinner next Friday and then go back to my apartment. She said she would love to see my apartment with a glint in her eye. Thanks for turning me on to your wife. She's incredible."

Again, two different versions of the same event and my wife's version seems to be so much more tame than his. What to think? She's already spilled her guts about her lovers that I know about and now I had to deal with the thought that maybe (probably) there were more that I never knew about. It was too late to turn back now. I had the situation I had yearned for for so long but where was this leading and what would it do to our marriage now that I had a secret source of information. Who was really telling the truth.

Meanwhile, Liz prepared for her next date with Carlos. The one she knew he would be fucking her in his bed.

[Samanthasman]

Please please tell us a little more about the "affairs"... You said she had been a HW?? So, you knew about her lovers, but now how do you feel knowing there were others??

[bewareoflizzy]

The following Friday arrived and she decided to work from home and take the afternoon off to prepare herself for the date we both knew would return her to being a hotwife again. She could never wear the dress she had picked out for this evening to the office. I tried to keep busy and put on a nonchalant facade. My stomach was roiling and my head filled with lusty thoughts. Promptly at 2 pm Liz turned off her computer and headed to the bathroom to begin her ritual of showering,shaving,make-up and hair. Hours passed and after a few brief appearances she emerged from the bedroom in the tight emerald green dress and black, patent leather stiletto heels. I found it hard to breath. She was nothing short of stunning. The dress just hugged her beautifully and showed her ass,hips, and breasts in the most flattering light. Her hair curled and bouncing off her shoulders,her make-up giving her the look of a starlet with a hint of slutty. Manicure, pedicure in bright red flawless and matching her seductive lips. I showered her with complements and praise. She seemed pleased with herself and the way she looked. She chose to drive into the City and asked with a smile if she had a curfew. I answered that she was old enough to use her best judgement and don't even think of driving home if she had too many glasses of wine.

Did that mean she could stay overnight? "Perhaps" I responded as I kissed her on the cheek.

"Are you bringing any lingerie?" I asked as my heartbeat increased.

"I'm wearing a bustier under this tight dress. It looked really sexy in the bedroom mirror" she teased. She knew just how to push my buttons.

As I watched my wife of 30-something years saunter out the door to meet a successful city guy 17 years her junior, my thoughts drifted back to when it all started just before our 10th anniversary when we were both 35 years old. She had always been a flirt with men because men had always flirted with her. She was a gorgeous Irish-American girl with almond-shaped blue eyes and great blond hair. Slender but with great hips and a fine ass and devastating legs just added to her sexual attractiveness. Her libido would scare me at times and our sex life was off the charts as we married and started a family. I would get jealous when I saw her sending out sexual signals in social situations. Conversely, I loved to see her enhance her appearance on a daily basis and strongly encouraged her to wear more make-up,style her hair and wear revealing clothes wherever she went. It's no wonder she attracted more male attention. As we approached our mid-30's, two forces converged to create this life-changing behavior. First, her sex drive was increasing exponentially as she moved into her peak child-bearing years. Secondly, I began to have fantasies about my wife having sex with another man which both shocked and intrigued me. Whenever another man came up in our pillow talks, I had always been adamant about being faithful to each other. Now as I watched this sexual dynamo maturing before my eyes I was actually thinking about her fucking another guy and enjoying it.

We bought our first house and I started asking about other men she worked with at the restaurant during our dates. The wine and the pot would loosen her tongue and she would talk about who she thought was cute. One night while we were both feeling daring,she made up a story about sleeping with my old boss who was known as a womanizer. My reaction was profound and I was as turned-on as I had ever been in my life. Liz took note and teased me about my new attitude. I couldn't explain it but told her that the thought was starting to excite me. The conversation continued for a few months as the idea took root in her mind. I told her I'd rather know she was sleeping with someone than to have her do something behind my back. Assured that I was serious, one day she told me about this cute younger guy that was a cook at the restaurant that was always paying attention to her. She had even told him over a drink after work that she was attracted to him and he had invited her to come over to his apartment someday for coffee. My heart pounded and my hands started shaking as she point- blank asked if that was o.k. My excitement convinced her that she should have coffee with Jim,9 years her junior.

[bewareoflizzy]

Things developed slowly as they moved toward the inevitable. A few visits to his place just to talk and maybe kiss a little. It's hard to imagine the scenario from his perspective. He was 26 years old, single, living in an apartment with his younger brother. Here was a stunning married woman with 2 children,35 years old, a husband that showed up at the restaurant once in awhile and a bunch of co-workers that they both socialized with. It was Good Friday when he told her his brother was away and asked if she wanted to come over after work. They both knew this would be the night. They sat together on his couch, started kissing and there was no turning back.They fucked naked right there on the couch.He wore a condom and it broke.Liz would subsequently go back on the pill. She came home scared and filled with guilt. It took quite awhile to calm and console her. She didn't think she could do this again. A few weeks passed and she told me that Jim wanted to see her again. I assured her I was o.k. with it and she had to make the final decision. With some trepidation she ventured over to his apartment after work a second time.And a third.And a fourth. She started to relax and become more comfortable with her adulterous decision. She would start to tell me of their Friday night liasons after getting home at 2 or 3 in the morning.She seemed to be energized by it all.We would have our dates on Saturday nights and have long discussions about their relationship and how it was evolving. I would encourage her to get her hair and nails done regularly and she glowed.The stories got increasingly passionate and astounding as she taught him to be a better lover and how to satisfy her. He proved to be a capable and talented lover. Well endowed ("hung like a horse" she said), he could stay hard and fuck for hours with his long thick cock. She called him a sex maniac and I guess she was too because she would come home sore but satisfied. His oral skills drove her crazy and she responded with total abandon to his every whim.

[bewareoflizzy]

They would usually start on the couch with a glass of wine and a few tokes from a joint Liz always carried in her lipstick case. They would move to the bedroom, take each other's clothes off, and pleasure each other orally before fucking their brains out. Liz loved to anoint his cock with baby oil and stroke him to orgasm while telling him how much she loved his cock. She would swallow his warm jism down her throat,get him hard again, and ask him to fuck her...hard. I was always a slow and sensuous lover trying to prolong our lovemaking. This young ninja could fuck her long and hard for an hour,rest and do it again once or twice more. Their sessions together were mind-boggling and sometimes humorous. She told me he would throw her all over the bed fucking in all different positions, fall off the bed while copulating and never miss a beat. They would just keep fucking on the floor. As their affair developed over time, he was able to get her to orgasm while having intercourse, something she had almost never been able to do. This set her off beyond reason.Multiple orgasms became the norm.If his apartment wasn't available they made love in her car, in his trailer,in a cheap motel room,in the countryside on a warm summer night. I was happy as a lark. I had it all, a beautiful wife, two beautiful young children, a house, a good job, and lots of friends. We had our secret life that thrilled me and was obviously bringing great pleasure to Liz. Those were heady times. She became a redhead and permed her hair making her an absolute bombshell. When he bought a house about 2 miles from ours she could visit him without worrying about his brother being there.She could shower there(sometimes together), he would cook dinner for them both, they could relax in his hot tub(and fuck), give each other sensuous massages in front of the fireplace(and fuck), and make love in his bedroom for hours.She was insatiable and he gave her everything she could handle. When I was transferred to the next state with my company, I was away for 8 months and only came home on weekends so the kids could finish school. She would devote one night a week to visiting him after work for her regular pounding. After we moved they saw each other less frequently but she would sometimes drive to his place and stay overnight. After dinner she would retreat to the bathroom and get all dolled-up much the same way she would do for me. There were many times when I couldn't believe I was sitting next to this sex goddess and she was my wife. Emerging in lingerie, stiletto heels, sexy,sometimes slutty,make-up and hair she was the epitome of the harlot, seductress, concubine. She would ask him to light her joint and hand her a glass of wine. Her eyes are dazzling and almond-shaped. When Liz applies her full regimen of eye make-up she becomes exotic and alluring. Stoned, she is a sight to behold. Her sexual soul radiates through her sparkling eyes and no man can resist her temptress ways. She said he would sometimes start shaking next to her he would become so excited at the sight of her. She would finish smoking her joint and start rubbing his cock while kissing him with open mouth. His desire would have his cock straining in his pants. She would release his monster and go down on him right there on the couch, sometimes kneeling in front of him and worshiping his manhood. The thought of this sexual dynamo, now in her 40's, making love to his cock with her mouth still gives me feelings I can't describe. After telling him that she wanted to leave lipstick rings around his cock he would explode in her mouth, every drop swallowed with the cool, calm demeanor of an experienced older woman.Then he would have his way with her. They continued meeting, sometimes halfway,sometimes in NYC in hotels for sexual romps and satisfaction. Their affair continued for 13 years but eventually overlapped and then was replaced by another. After they finally broke up, he asked for one more rendezvous. It was the day before Thanksgiving and she drove to meet him halfway. He asked her to wear her thigh-high stockings and a short skirt. She did... in broad daylight and had to stop at a liquor store to pick up a bottle of wine. She said the men stared at her exposed legs.

Then along came Michael.

[rs480]

What Peacuck said ^^.

[bewareoflizzy]

About a year before she broke it off with Jim, Liz attended her high school reunion. There she ran into an old friend 2 years her senior. They never dated in h.s. but there was always an attraction.She wore another devastating black dress to the affair and the men were all over her. The sparks flew at the reunion and they talked, danced and she gave him her e-mail address. He lived in the Chicago area and could only visit a few times a year but when he did they would get together for lunch and eventually dinner. The attraction was mutual and she told me about him. I of course encouraged her to pursue this new opportunity. One night after they had dinner and had been kissing in his car he followed her to a park and they laid out a blanket in the dark and she gave him a really nice, sensuous blowjob (and swallowed his load). He was duly impressed and smitten. The next time he visited they had lunch at a Sheraton hotel knowing what it would lead to. They got a little drunk and rented a room and he made love to her in the afternoon. After that, they would meet for dinner in Manhattan, cross the river to another Sheraton hotel, and relax with a bath together before getting under the sheets naked and pleasuring each other. He too was well endowed, not as big as Jim, but he had a "nice one", she said. He could also bring her to orgasm with his dick. She could ride him for 20-30 minutes and he would rub her clitoris while she took all of him inside her pussy. She joked that he was a musician and had good hands and lips, too.

So for about a year she was actually seeing two other men besides her husband creating a challenge for Miss Hotty Pants, who was now working full-time in an office. She had to attend a trade show in Las Vegas during this time and she told me the last night there she had a few drinks, turned off the lights in her room, took off her clothes, opened the curtains to her picture window, and pleasured herself on the couch looking out at the bright Vegas lights and thinking of Michael. As mentioned, things ended with Jim and she concentrated on Michael. Their relationship continued sporadically until their next reunion 10 years later. It was again held at a hotel where people rented rooms and stayed overnight. Now in her mid 50's, her body never changed, magically just a little more in the breasts and ass. They acted casually toward each other during the affair, then near the end of the night, Liz whispered in his ear to come up to her room in a bit and they would have some fun. She left with a smile and he nodded. Liz changed into a skimpy see-through top and her panties. Of course, she freshened her make-up, reapplying her lush red lipstick and sprayed on a little more of her favorite perfume. From the bottle of wine she kept for just this reason she poured two glasses and lit some candles. The joint she had rolled at home was placed on the nightstand next to her king size bed. Soon there was a knock at the door and she let him in. Sitting on the bed together, they relaxed and got really mellow from the strong pot. They hadn't seen each other in at least 6 months and their mutual desire had them melting into each other's arms kissing passionately. She loved it as he hungrily kissed her breasts and sucked on her engorged nipples as his talented fingers found her cunny gushing wet. He went down on her and licked, sucked and nibbled his way around and in her pussy bringing her to her first of 3 orgasms that night. Mounting her, he slid effortlessly into her welcoming pussy and started a slow seductive rhythm while her sugar walls gripped his cock making her moan. They locked in a lovers' embrace and french-kissed in a blissful state. His slow pace increased to a steady piston-like action filling her with his thick cock. She told him she loved the way he made love to her. He made love to her until 4:30 in the morning giving her two more orgasms that might have been heard in the next room. She didn't really care at that point. He came inside of her bareback twice. They slept together until morning when he eventually returned to his own room. She was glowing the next day when she returned home.

That was 4 years ago and was the last time she would see Michael. He was now married and felt guilty about their affair.They drifted apart and that was that. Now here I was filling my glass with a double bourbon and wondering what would ensue in NYC after this long drought. We had come a long way since that first time with Jim and we were older and wiser. Our children were now adults and on their own. It was me and the cat to contemplate the evening...and wait.

[bewareoflizzy]

I let the bourbon wash over me as I settled in for a long night. I put on some music to sooth and calm me as my excitement climbed. I decided to smoke a little pot to enhance the experience. Now I was comfortably numb and in full fantasy mode. I couldn't take my mind off of how stunning Liz looked as she walked out the door. Now she was with this much younger guy and most likely out for the night. What were they doing? They planned to meet at a bar and go out to dinner. Then if Carlos's reports had any validity he would entice her to his apartment and the seduction game would conclude with them becoming lovers. The change in her behavior and demeanor was truly mind-boggling. From seemingly uninterested and satisfied with her life to this palpable transformation to her old ways of looking and acting sexy gave me that surge of emotions. Some good,some bad. Was she unfaithful to me early in our marriage? Indications were there that she had been. Denial is a powerful human attribute. When she once said, in a vulnerable moment, that she was an evil woman, I instinctively knew what she meant. She had been in touch with an old lover when she returned home to visit family and he would be my most likely candidate. She even offered to tell me about a dalliance she had had since we were been married if I told her one. But I didn't have any to reveal and at such a young age was terrified at what she might tell me. Now, in hindsight, she obviously had sex with someone (or even someones) early in our marital state. We never discussed it again and I still don't know for sure. I overcame these fears when Jim came into the picture and we were mature enough to discuss attraction to others. As discussed earlier, she hesitated but then jumped in with both legs wide open. Whenever I would ask why she was so sexy her answer would always be that she was just born that way. I couldn't disagree. She would confess sometimes that she was helpless when it came to sexual desire if someone attractive came on to her.

Now the hours were passing and I was trying to visualize what they were doing. Were they still out drinking and dancing? Was he peeling her out of that slinky dress in his living room? Was she sucking his cock in his bedroom? We were never the type to keep in constant touch while Liz was on a date so I wasn't expecting to hear from her, but finally at about 1 a.m. I received a text saying she was going to stay overnight if that was o.k. with me. Of course, I excitedly wrote back knowing things were going very well if she wanted to stay over. She returned home late the next morning looking all the world like the most thoroughly fucked woman in the world. This would be a very interesting story.

[bewareoflizzy]

We finally regrouped that evening after the day's affairs were completed. She wore a robe, heels, and nice make-up. We drank wine and passed the bong that always enhanced the excitement and sexual tension. I started to ask her about the previous evening. She seemed shy and reluctant to talk about her experience. I didn't pressure her knowing once we moved to the bedroom she would open up. We kissed on the couch and she seemed like a very satisfied woman. Finally getting naked under the sheets, I asked her to stroke me with baby oil and tell me a story. She smiled, grabbed the bottle of baby oil and started to anoint me liberally.The candles flickered and the music wafted through the air as she began to relate her story.

" We met at this really nice tapas bar and we drank wine and ate some delicious appetizers. He kept complementing my looks and my dress and made me feel very attractive. Then he whisked me into a cab and we landed in this very romantic Spanish/ Cuban restaurant with candlelight and live music. We had this wonderful dinner with great wine and conversation. He really is a smart, entertaining guy with a great sense of humor. You would like him. The wine really went to my head and I was flirting with him. He asked me to go back to his apartment and I said 'Ok, I would like that'. It was a blur in the cab. I think we were making out in the back seat. He had a very nice place. After showing me around we sat on the couch and had another glass of wine. I freshened up in the bathroom and when I returned to the living room, he stood up, kissed me and backed me into his bedroom. He was kissing me so passionately, I was really getting turned on".

I was rock hard and she was getting into the hand job now.

" He ran his hands under my dress and slowly raised it until it was over my head and off. I was standing there in my bustier, stockings, and high heels just letting this younger guy seduce me. It was crazy. He was an amazing kisser. He pulled down the top of my bustier and started kissing and sucking my breasts. Oh, baby. It felt so good. I just let him have his way with me. My body was giving up control to his every wish. He pushed me down on the bed and started going down on me. He pulled the rest of the bustier off and started licking my pussy. I think I was moaning and I asked him to insert his fingers inside of me and lick my clit".

Wow, this was getting intense. My cock was starting to feel the intensity of the situation.

" He kissed me for a long time and I came on his fingers. Then I was frantic and I asked him to fuck me now, now, now. I wanted him so badly. He slowly removed his clothing giving me a preview of his sculpted body. He teased me by stroking his cock while standing over me as I stroked myself. I was amazed at how thick and long his cock was. He was not circumsized so he had an exotic look to his cock that I had never seen before. Then he lowered his body to mine and we embraced. He kissed me and I felt his cock rubbing against my lips. Slowly we locked and I felt him slide into my pussy filling me up. It was incredible. He felt so good inside of me. I can't describe it except every time his foreskin slid over my g-spot I felt a wave of ecstasy".

This was more intimate than she had ever been. I couldn't believe how much she was sharing with me. I was getting close to an orgasm. She sensed my impending excitement and continued to stroke my cock in a very provocative manner.

" You wanted me to do this, didn't you , baby"? She teased.

"Oh, God, yes. I can't believe how sexy you still are. You're incredible. I need to fuck you".

" I'm really sore from last night. He really wore me out. Let me take care of you" she innocently said as she increased the tempo of her cock caressing. Her red nails shone in the candlelight as my head began to swim and I started to lose control. The seductress at her best.

" Did he fuck you good, baby"?

" Yes, all night long. Is it ok with you if I see him next Friday night"?

I came in buckets in her hand.

[Samanthasman]

great story!!

[bewareoflizzy]

During the week I noticed a definite uptick in her demeanor, clothing, and hairstyle. There was more of a sexual undertone to her behavior than I had seen in a long, long time. I asked her what her plans were for Friday night. She quietly informed me that Carlos wanted to take her out to dinner and then dancing. Was it ok if she stayed overnight again as they would probably be out very late? She had already decided to wear another revealing dress from her arsenal that she would have to change into well after work. This time she packed a small bag with her necessaries and some really sexy lingerie. Friday morning she did her usual prep work before venturing into the civilized world, kissed me on the cheek and said she would call or text me the next morning. Then she was gone. She would be out dining and dancing and I wouldn't see her for more than 24 hours.

I tried to evaluate what was transpiring here. I had instigated this whole affair and now was having pangs of doubt. We didn't make love all week. She had been too sore Saturday evening and then life got busy again. The rest of the week she made her plans to see Carlos again. Man, this guy was the real deal. He had her mesmerized already. I had encouraged her all along so now I would have to lie in the bed I had made and make the best of it. I sent an e-mail to Carlos asking him what his plans were for that night with my wife. He responded that he wanted to show her a good time by taking her to this certain dance club where his friends frequented and she was sure to make a splash with the younger crowd. Then he would take her back to his place and show her a good time in his bed. The angst only increased. I made a fateful decision to go for broke. I wrote back to him and asked the question.

"Carlos, would you be willing to videotape the action in your bedroom"?

[bewareoflizzy]

I was trembling. I had never watched Liz have sex with anyone. This would be unprecedented and,of course,undisclosed to her. He said that he had a view-cam on his computer in his bedroom and could record their lovemaking and send it to me the next day. The plot was thickening.

Friday night proceeded achingly slowly. Liz finally returned the next day looking all the world like she was on cloud 9. Her story for me went something like this:

"I changed after work and walked to the restaurant. I felt self conscious because of the tight dress. I could feel the men staring at me as I walked down the avenue. Carlos was there and we settled in to a nice romantic dinner. The wine helped settle my nerves and he was very flattering about my appearance. He's very well dressed and really good looking. I hope you know that. Not to mention very successful, too. The more I relaxed the more I just wanted to jump into bed with him but he had other plans. He said he wanted to show me off to his friends and dance the night away before we retreated to his apartment. We got in a cab and headed downtown to some dark street in the East village. I felt like the "It girl" when we walked into the club. His friends were all over him and checking me out. He introduced me to a bunch of people. They were all very nice and already partying. People were buying me drinks and we were dancing and then at some point everything got fuzzy. I think I kissed someone else. I really don't remember exactly. The next thing I knew we were back in his bedroom making love".

"How was it, baby"?

" Amazing. He's incredible. I can't believe what a good lover he is. We just fit. Everything he does to me makes me crazy. I can't get enough of him once we start. Does that hurt you?"

"(Gulp) No. That's what we've always wanted for you. Someone to make love to you like Jim used to do. Remember how crazy those times were"?

" Yes, I do. We were much younger then. I never thought this would happen now. I've never had a guy that was uncircumcised before. Oh my God. It's off the Richter scale what he can do with that cock of his. He makes me cum just by rubbing that foreskin over my G-spot again and again. He knows just how to drive me crazy and make me cum over and over. I find myself begging him to keep fucking me. It's scary how out of control I get. He calls me his little nympho".

At this point I knew two things. I was in way over my head and I couldn't wait to see the video of this little nympho in action.

[bewareoflizzy]

I asked Carlos for an update a few days later and he wrote back:

"Man, it was a wild night. She looked so sexy during dinner. I couldn't wait to get her in bed but I really wanted her to meet my friends and see her dance. We went to a cool place with a caribbean/reggae vibe. I was blown away by how she fit in with a younger crowd. Everyone loved her. We were drinking and dancing. We did a shot of tequila with everyone. A joint was passed around and she was no stranger to pot. She looked so awesome in that tight dress. My friends kept teasing me about her dynamite body. She didn't disappoint either. We were dancing in a crowd to the sensual /sexy music and I actually got tired. I said I'd be right back and she just kept dancing with a few of my friends. One of the guys offered her some ecstacy and on a dare she popped it in her mouth! She told me the next day she had never done anything like that in her life. Now she was unstoppable. Dancing like nobody's business, my friend Danny started coming on to her. He's a huge guy, muscle-bound, and crazy well-endowed. She gave him a run for his money. I stayed back at the bar and just watched these two. He started humping her from behind in sync with the music and she moved right into his grasp. She started grinding on his cock and you could see the surprised look on his face. He knew she was an experienced woman. His arms enveloped her and they moved as one, her dress riding up her thighs. I could tell she was starting to get turned on and the tequila and ecstacy had her swooning. They started making out on the floor right in front of everyone and she was rubbing his enormous cock oblivious to me or the rest of the crowd. I laughed and watched thinking this is some other guys wife out with me and making out on a dance floor with one of my friends. She kept dancing and kissing anyone who came up to her including one or two of my female friends. She was really something. Finally, I grabbed her and got in a cab. She was all over me. Turned on like crazy, she just kept begging me to fuck her. Now I was turned on and hard but we made it back to the apartment.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom she jumped in my arms and I carried her into the bedroom. Her kisses were as passionate as any I've ever experienced. This woman was intent on getting fucked and we fucked for 3-4 hours. I came inside of her three times without stopping and she had a bunch of orgasms. She wouldn't stop and I kept giving it to her. If I know the woman I'm with is turned on by our lovemaking I can just keep going indefinitely. Every time I came in her she begged me to keep fucking her, so I did. She is so warm and wet inside and just kept coming on my cock. She sucked my cock like no other woman ever has. Incredibly sensuous and erotic she can give head like a slut in heat. We slept until morning and she woke me by stroking my cock , then climbing on top and gyrating slowly while telling me what a wonderful night she had and wanting to know if we could do it again next week. We made love for almost an hour and she had two more orgasms while riding my cock. We promised to get together again very soon. Hope this is what you wanted".

Ecstacy. A slut in heat. Fucking for 3-4 hours. Breathing was difficult as I contemplated viewing the video.

[bewareoflizzy]

The next day he forwarded the video to me and I cleared my mind before viewing on my computer. The scene was his bedroom of course but I could only hear laughter and talk in the next room for a few minutes. Then it happened. They entered the bedroom, him carrying Liz in his arms, she passionately kissing him with a hunger I have never witnessed in my lifetime. I felt disembodied as I watched my wife in utter sexual abandon lusting after this young hunky guy. He threw her down on the bed and told her to take off her dress. He stripped while she complied. Then he thrust his dick into her willing mouth. To eyewitness this passion was beyond the pale. She was no longer my wife. She was a separate being intent on getting her pleasure from this Cuban lover I had secretly fixed her up with. He was only too happy to comply given her incredible body and sex drive. Seeing his cock for the first time gave me pause. It was, of course, thick, very thick, and long, maybe 8-9 inches. I could tell she was mesmerized by it. The uncircumsised head was huge and she paid special attention to it obviously being the object of her intense pleasure. Her lips surrounded it lovingly, lubricating it for eventual insertion. The foreskin seemed to fascinate her endlessly. The sensitive skin moved back and forth as her mouth glided over his bulging glans. She stared into his eyes as her ruby lips slipped down his shaft to nearly his root salivating all the way down and back. His cock glistened with her ministrations and he asked her if she was ready. She nodded and fell back as he mounted her and thrust his cock aggressively into her waiting cunt. She accommodated him without a hitch. Her pussy had been lubricating and gushing since dinner and was squishing as he drove himself deep into her. Her gasp made me wince with jealousy as I had never heard that sound from her. The sounds that followed were from a she- demon getting fucked beyond her wildest dreams. As Carlos had said in his e-mail he fucked her for almost 3 hours and the intensity never lessened. I could see when he drew his cock back how it drove her crazy as the foreskin rubbed over her g-spot. Her hair looked wild and she held him in a vise grip as he continued to pound her with his very talented penis. They never disconnected as each time he came she would look into his eyes and ask him to fuck her again. He would tease her and make her beg for it. Slowly withdrawing his hard cock from her pussy, she would stare into his eyes and pull his face to hers and slip her tongue into his mouth and pull him back into paradise. He couldn't resist and would renew their coupling. It was obvious they were crazy for each other and their lovemaking was intoxicating even to a somewhat jealous husband. They just made beautiful love together. Her orgasms slowly built into a crazed crescendo where she would squirm and writhe like a serpent beneath his body until she would explode in exquisite pleasure. Each recovery led to another round of hard and fast fucking until she would start to swoon again. Gasping and moaning, she would cry out: "Oh baby, yes, yes, yes. Don't stop. Fuck me , fuck me, please. I need your cock inside of me. I need it, I need it. Oh....Oh, God, yes...". He would hold his cock still and this would drive her crazy. She would fuck his cock like the frenzied slut she obviously was. This gave him great pleasure to see this older, classy, married woman begging him to fuck her like a harlot. He lifted her off the bed and pinned her against the wall ramming his cock into her violently now and my heart stopped as I saw her smile and say " Yes, yes, yes...". She loved it! The harder he fucked her the more encouragement she gave him telling him "not to stop, don't stop, fuck me harder". She screamed as he came in her for the third time and she had her umpteenth orgasm.

The video went blank, then resumed in the morning when she woke him stroking then kissing his awakening cock. Her eyes were alive and filled with desire even at that early hour after a wild night. He awoke and smiled at her as she whispered sexy thoughts to him. She succeeded in getting him hard and slippery with her saliva then mounted his cock and slipped him inside once more. Warm and familiar now, she did a very slow, sensuous dance on his cock and took his full measure once more.

" I hope you weren't mad at me last night at the club. I don't remember much. All I know is that I wanted to be here with you. You are an incredible lover. The best I've ever had. I don't want this to ever end. Will you fuck me again like you did last night"? She asked, as her pussy slowly rose and descended on his phallus. Her seductive talk had it's desired effect and they made love for almost an hour promising to do this again and again and again.

[jthemanifest]

This story is awesome!

[bewareoflizzy]

My mind was exploding. Here I was secretly watching my wife with another man that I had secretly set her up with and he was driving her out of her mind. Her long slumber had expired and she was a sexual dynamo again. The scary part was she wasn't sharing everything with me and I couldn't tell her what I knew (and saw). I had created this situation and although I was worried and somewhat confused I couldn't stop this express train if I wanted to and I didn't want to. I was obsessed with her raw sexuality in the video and wanted more like an addiction. I looked at her differently during the week trying to decipher her feelings. She was very cool and relaxed with me. We discussed her next rendezvous with Carlos over a glass of wine one night.

"Do you plan to see him this weekend"? I asked.

"No, he's traveling on business. He wants me to have dinner with him the following weekend. Is that alright with you"? she asked innocently.

"Well. I guess so. Would it matter if I said "no"? I teased.

"You wanted this to happen, didn't you,baby"? giving me a sexy look.

"Yes, I love it" I admitted. "He seems to have reawakened something in you".

" It's true" she said. "I thought I was done with seeing another man. But, I always said if it's meant to happen, it will happen. He just captivated my attention and then he swept me off my feet. He's an amazing lover" looking directly into my eyes communicating her lust for this man without saying another word.

" I can see that. You've been glowing for the past month. I love the way you're always primping, dressing sexier, oozing sex".

" Thank you,baby. He makes me want to be sexier. I love to please him and pleasure him.I can't wait to be with him again". fixing me with a gaze that made my stomach churn with butterflies. I just smiled and raised my glass.

Our next date night was revealing. She wore a bathrobe,moderate make-up, drank a lot of wine,smoked some pot and talked openly about her new lover's prowess. When I asked about his cock size and girth, she smiled and said "bigger than yours". When I asked about his stamina, she smirked and said "much longer than you". I licked her pussy and she enjoyed that. She had an orgasm and pulled me into her. I lasted all of 4-5 minutes and her response was subdued. All I could think about was the wild woman I watched on that video. After I came inside of her she just wanted to go to sleep. I lie awake wondering where this was going.

The following week saw her slowly preparing for her date with Carlos. Wednesday night she came home with several shopping bags from swanky shops in Manhattan. When I asked, she said that she met Carlos for lunch and he convinced her to take the rest of the day off and he took her shopping for some very sexy outfits for their future dates. She loved it. She even modeled the one she planned to wear Friday night . It was an exquisite knit dress that hugged her breasts, hips, and buttocks. When she slipped on her stiletto heels I had to catch my breath. It fit her shapely body like a glove. It was breathtaking. If I saw her out in public I would wonder how a guy could get so lucky and here I was giving her to another man. Was I insane or what?

She also informed me that she was taking Friday afternoon off from work and getting her hair done and manicure and pedicure as Carlos had requested. He was taking her to one of the most sought-after restaurants in New York. Of course, he was paying for all this and it was intimidating. I couldn't compete with this.

Like a drug addict seeking his pusher I contacted Carlos and asked if he would record his tryst with my wife Friday night. He asked If I wanted to watch them live on his webcam. Like an adrenaline rush, I eagerly agreed that this was a super idea. I complemented him on his choice of outfits for Liz and he agreed that she was a living doll in sexy clothing. He expected to wine and dine her before taking her back to his apartment to ravish her. He would have the camera set up by 11 p.m.

Now I was beside myself. I was going to watch in real time as my wife of 30 some years fucked and sucked this latin lover like his concubine.It was obvious even to me. She was becoming his mistress.

[Foot69loose]

Great story, thank you for taking the time to post.

[bewareoflizzy]

Friday came, and, as if she were going on a routine business trip ,Liz packed an overnight bag with clothing, cosmetics, and shoes. Only I couldn't help notice that the suitcase contained the sexy knit dress, stunning heels and several choices of bras, panties, and her favorite little lipstick case with the joint she had nonchalantly rolled in front of me the night before. She kissed me goodbye and was out the door. She knew she was torturing me but either didn't care or knew it was driving me to distraction. I waited for 11 o'clock.

I was ready. In my Chinese silk bathrobe with wine and my own joint I sat down at my computer in the living room with soft, sexy music and candle light setting the scene. It was like setting up for a date with Liz. But I wasn't with Liz. I was shaking with anticipation as the hour struck eleven. The camera was on and I had a crystal clear view of his bedroom. Soon I could hear their voices as they entered the apartment. I sipped my wine and lit up the joint. I was going down with a party as I watched another man pleasure my wife beyond my capabilities. This was beyond the pale for me. Actually watching this take place live from my living room.

Finally,they entered the bedroom. I drew back as I saw Liz. She was a natural born goddess. She had had sexy streaks of platinum blond blended into her strawberry blond hair giving her a look of carefree sexuality and beauty. The dress squeezed her body and showed off her every asset. The heels pushed up her fanny as the tight dress showed off her cheeks to the world. I wondered what stares she drew at the restaurant. Her flat stomach and slender torso showed off her ample breasts all the better in the tight form-fitting knit. She must have had her make-up done professionally as I had never seen her look so exquisite. Her eyes were riveting and drew you in to her red lips and rouge tinted cheeks. This was a woman on fire. They started kissing and disrobing only to expose Liz in her push-up bra,panties, and stilettos. The sight of her was incredible. A perfect figure of feminine beauty flushed with desire. Carlos lost the battle to keep virtually any of his clothing on as Liz stripped him down to his bulging silk underpants. Then he instructed her to retrieve their glasses of wine from the living room. She complied obediently, walking as sexy as I've ever seen and returned with wine and that little lipstick case smiling smugly. He sat against the headboard in the middle of his bed and motioned for Liz to sit between his legs. She joined him and sunk into his chest. He lit the joint for her and they casually passed it back and forth as they sipped their wine and chatted amiably. I was spellbound watching her as I had imagined her many years ago doing this very thing with her younger lover, Jim. Now I was witnessing her in action just as uninhibited as ever. The talk grew more erotic as the ganja drew them closer in body and spirit. Their bodies melted together as he removed her bra and massaged her breasts. She pleaded with him to rub baby oil on her breasts as he had done before. Reaching into the night table he produced the magical elixer and started anointing both breasts with copious amounts of the slippery oil. She started writhing under the touch of his strong hands and telling him how good it felt and how she had missed his touch. He kissed her ears and tweaked her nipples with oiled fingers. She couldn't help gripping his hands and guiding him to encircle both her breasts and rub her nipples with his thumbs. This drove her crazy. Her head leaned back for a kiss and their lips consumed each others. His breast massage continued as her excitement increased. Pulling his left hand down toward her burning pussy her tongue slipped into his mouth. Her passion was palpable. Carlos slipped his hand under her panties and inserted his finger inside Liz. She started lifting her hips off the bed to give him better access. He moved easily in and out of her pussy. Panting, she couldn't take it anymore. She rose and turned and removed his undies completely revealing a raging monster she wanted to devour. Grabbing the bottle of oil she poured some directly on his penis and told him he was about to get the best blowjob of his life. He smiled as she lowered herself to eye level with his balls. She poured more oil on his scrotum and stroked both his balls and phallus with the slippery liquid. Setting the bottle down she lowered her mouth to his testicle and softly inserted it in her mouth. As she softly sucked on it she stroked his penis and looked directly into his eyes. It was an incredible scene. Her panties and high heels still on, she was the epitome of the sexual vixen seducing her lover. His cock was engorged with blood fueling her desire as she continued stroking and sucking and staring. His concentration was starting to waver as she moved to his other testicle and administered the same treatment. Telling her how beautiful and sexy she was, he caressed her hair and moved it away from her eyes. She tantalized him with finger nails on the underside of his penis. She teased and licked under his balls with her tongue. Slowly she moved her mouth to the base of his penis. Her tongue moved up the shaft of his cock as her nails teased the bulging head of his penis. His growing surrender was apparent. Finally, she moved in for the kill. Her mouth engulfed his cock head and descended a few inches down his shaft. Then another pullback and down a few more inches with her hand stroking the shaft at the same time. He (and I ) watched this unfolding scene with wonder and awe. Softly,gently her mouth took possession of Carlos and his cock. It was another exquisite example of her incredible talent and sexuality. Experience and passion combined to allow her to claim his cock for her own. As his excitement built she increased the pressure of her suckling but not the speed. Her grip on him was hypnotic. He grabbed her head as Liz continued to make love to this uncircumcised, Cuban cock with her soft lips and mouth. As his cock stiffened, she drew back and wrapped her luscious red lips around the crown of his penis.He let out a scream and sent pulsating streams of semen down her throat which she willingly and hungrily swallowed.

[weredom]

this is a great story

[bewareoflizzy]

I sat back in my chair, heart thumping against my chest. I had just secretly witnessed the most incredible sex act I had ever seen my sexy wife perform. Her demeanor was one of a kept woman servicing her lover. She worshiped his cock, leaving no part of it untouched by her lips,tongue and warm,wet mouth. His semen never saw the light of day ,sliding effortlessly down her submissive throat. I drank my wine as she continued to lick and clean his glistening penis. She smiled at him longingly as he softened to about half of his original erection.

"Did you enjoy that"? she purred, locking eyes with his.

"I've never experienced anything like it. It was magical. I didn't want it to ever end. I'm weak".

"Not for long. You're going to fuck me with this beautiful cock, aren't you? I could do this all night if you like" licking the underside of his semi-soft penis.

"I would love that but heaven would pale in comparison. Let's take a few more tokes of that joint then I'll show you what heaven is like".

Liz excused herself for a few minutes and returned fresh as a daisy, lipstick and make-up perfect again. Sitting next to Carlos on the bed she lit the joint and passed it to him. They started kissing in between hits of the pot. Liz inhaled a deep hit of cannabis and drew close to his face and blew a steady stream of ganja into his mouth which he then inhaled deeply. They then kissed in a lover's lip lock. It was sensuous and excruciating for me to watch. Her lust for this man was palpable through the screen. While they continued draining the dwindling marijuana, Liz slowly caressed his cock with her nails, just skimming along his shaft softly. Enticing him to harden again she slipped her tongue in his mouth and flicked at his tongue. He responded with hardening interest. Letting her take the lead he snuffed out the roach and leaned back against the headboard. With her desire rising once again, Liz positioned herself in front of him and continued exciting him with hands and kisses. His interest now fully engaged, she raised herself, mounted him, and started massaging her outer lips with his bulbous head. Her juices whet his appetite and he started to slip inside. Wrapping her arms around his neck, searching for his mouth with hers, she rocked back and forth until her pussy enveloped his entire cock. Then rising and falling sensuously on his shaft, she whispered "Now I'm in heaven".

[bewareoflizzy]

"You do love my cock, don't you?" he teased as she started taking him deep into her crevice. Moaning, she nodded weakly, concentrating on the pleasure he was giving her.

"Do you like what Carlos does for you?" he asked in a more serious tone.

"Yes, yes..Oh God, I love it" she panted. "Everything...".

Grabbing her hair he stared into her eyes "Are you mine now? Are you going to do anything I want? Are you going to dress the way I want you to all the time? Are you my slut now?"

Staring back into his dark eyes while impaling herself on his cock,she answered with a wet,passionate kiss while nodding her head.

"Yes, anything you want...anything. I'm your's". Her surrender was complete.

He held her hips at the peak of her rhythmic plunging, denying her pleasure, teasing, tantalizing her, making her frantic.

"Please...please" she pleaded, straining against his firm grip.

"When I want you, you will come. If I want a blowjob like the one you just gave me, on your lunch hour, you will drop everything and come to me".

"Yes".

"You will wear the clothes, make-up, perfume, and jewelry I buy you, every day, even to work,even if you think they are too sexy for the office" he commanded.

"Yes...".

" You will tell your girlfriends about us and tell them how much you enjoy me making love to you. How much you crave my cock".

"Ok...yes".

"You will travel with me on some weekends and dress provacatively at all times. I'm going down to Washington, D.C. in a few weeks to close a deal. The other gentleman who will be joining us for dinner will be tall, handsome, and...black. He may need some gentle persuasion. I'll need you to be stunning..seductive...attentive. I may need to share you with him".

Even this didn't throw her. " I'll do whatever you want. Just make love to me now!".

He released her hips from his vise grip and she descended his pole again taking him deep into her cunt. Inflamed with lust now at his proposition/command she showed her compliance by furiously riding his cock. His stamina now reinvigorated by his power over her, he pounded his cock into her giving her everything she wanted. Her moans turned to cries of ecstasy. Her juices flowed down his blood-engorged cock drenching them both in her fluids. Squishing noises emanated from her filled pussy as she took every ounce of pleasure from his talented dick. Timing his pleasure to her's perfectly, he finally emptied his seed into her hungry womb just as she collapsed in a frenzied pulsating orgasm for the ages.

I felt sick. I had surely just witnessed the hijacking of the woman of my dreams. The love of my life. I had trusted this guy to seduce my wife for my own obsessive reasons. Obviously, he had an agenda of his own. I collapsed into bed convinced my marriage was over...way over.