I re-newed my gym membership for my shy wife.

[cum4me2]

The birth of an idea.

It's funny what the brain wonders off to especially when it's flush with blood and oxygen while working out at the gym. I guess it's the perfect time to brain storm new ideas and options to an old problem, how to find the perfect guy for my wife. Well if not perfect than at least the right fit for our situation and our personalities. The problems are the same ones that everyone faces I guess. Guys misrepresenting themselves, it could be with their age, looks, marital status or their wel size which happens to be very important to her.... For her it comes down to the sexual sexual experience and a part of that is his cock, as in what he has to offer a hotwife, that craves complete sexual satisfaction in bed. But not just any man I have learned will do, her criteria although understandable has proven very hard to fulfill.

Ok, to a degree she is a size queen because his cock size does matters. As she puts it...it's gotta be both bigger and more importantly thicker than mine and I would put myself in the above average category. Show me a girl that doesn't want to be stretched out and I will show you a virgin... But besides that she adds his presence, which includes his personality, sense of humor and intelligence. I would be lying if I said good looking with a solid physique wasn't also a part of the equation as well. And for good measure he would also need to have all or most of his teeth, dress smartly and good personal hygiene, it's a damn shame that can't just be taken for granted... And now you can see why finding a guy on the internet or from a profile on a swingers site just doesn't work for us!!! Oh did I mention confident enough to also approach another man's wife???

I ponder all this as I rest in between bench sets. I'm not a musclehead but I do enjoy feeling strong in my body and with my phyiscal line of work, it's actually a prerequisite. Yeah I also like to look good in my clothes too but that's besides the point. Frustrated I stack the weight on the bar and get some guy in the area to give me a spot. He looks more than capable to helping me out. That's when it dawns on me, this could be the answer, the perfect place to look without them knowing I am searching and screen without them even knowing that their being screened. It's all here, the physical speciments I know she would like. I can see how they carry themselves, if they are looking for action, if they are married or not, how they dress, blue or white collar career. Hell I can even spy what they are packing for real in the dressing room. I have seen guys before and thought damn I bet my wife would like some of that.... I have always heard that gyms are meat markets for guys trying to pick up chicks. I bet I would be the only guy in one trying to find his wife a stud... Suddenly I am happy and my brain is on overdrive thinking, plotting, hatching a plan.

The more I thought about it the more it seemed like a workable idea. The two things that stood out as possible pitfalls were being seen as a creeper or worse yet, trying to pick up a dude for myself. Don't want to give off the wrong vibe and end up with a situation where a guy thinks I am the prize as I am sure those types of hook ups happen at gyms too... The other would be Miss Donna herself, ultimately she would have to be on board with this and that meant she would have to like him. So I have to also figure out a way to bridge that gap prior to the actual introduction or else I am gonna look awfully foolish. I know what she likes and is looking for primarily in a lover, I also know who or I should say what I want to see her with and now I know I have a whole new pond inwhich to fish for that big catch. This should be interesting and take my favorite well one of my favorite pasttimes, people watching to a whole new level.

[cum4me2]

The plan takes shape....

It started with an idea and seeds of the plan took root and began to grow. With what I knew that she liked, her type of guy, I would begin checking out the potential action. A slight guilty feeling crossed my mind thinking I am going to befriend guys with an agenda of finding my own wife a suitable lover. That everything I learn about them will be basically to eliminate or select them as a worthy candidate or not. The car they drove, how the dreesed, their physical build and even how they conducted themselves around people, especially women. What they said and what they did, if they came across as confident or creepy, sincere or sappy. Was this a guy just playing the numbers game or someone who is more selective abou who and what he wants. I know that if I liked what I saw, I'd eventually have to make conversation and even become gym pals first. I didn't really have a problem with that given that I have to be and am extremely personable everyday to run my business. If I can be successful at that they getting to know someone and even becoming friends with another dude at the gym should be simple and it was.

I also knew that a stumbling block in the past had always been when a guy met us for the first time he had to spend some mental time understanding me. The why would a guy want another guy to fuck his wife question that most invade a man's mind at some point. This given that she is a sexy and attractive well educated woman and they seem happy.... I know it's always in the back of his mind, heck I've even been ask directly this question more than a few times, usually after he's already fucked her, which is a bit hypocritical. But oh well we each got something out of the experience that we wanted, now didn't we. I never felt the overwhelming need to explain myself to a man that just had his cock buried in my wife's sweet pussy.... A guy that enjoy himself so much that he blew a load and a half all over her tits, pussy and belly before collapsing in a panting, sweating heap beside her in a bed I helped provide. So please don't get all uppity and self rightous now just enjoy the moment than leave.

The idea was this way he'd already know me and be comfortable with me. It would just take some time introducing my wife to him in a friendly not over the top casual way. Than if he seemed interested as in find her attractive and desirablee warm him up to what we like to occasionally do for recreation.... Which eliminated yet another pesky issue attraction and interest, the compatibility there was very little that I could do about that. Either there's gonna be chemistry or there's not but I could at least discover ahead of time if he saw her as attractive. The best way to do that is have some of my best pictures of her available for him to see, like on my iphone screensaver. It's right there and it's not like I would have to be trying to show her off just checking my messages or even the time... If I got a who is that, than there you go an opening... Interest is the easy one, guys talk and eventually being the creatures that we are it usually will come around to sex or women. Doesn't hurt seeing as there would be plenty around to check out and comment on.

On that I would allow him to hopefully lead, make a suggestive comment about this or that one or even who he played with over the weekend, being that he's a single man. Since that's something I would also have to make sure of seeing that she doesn't play with married guys looking for some on the side. Let him get to flapping about some hottie and while mkeep up with her sometimesy friendly agreeable reply would be yeah that's pretty sweet but my baby gives me all I can handle and sometimes I can hardly keep up with her or with a wife like mine there's no headgames, she knows exactly what she wants sexually and isn't afraid to get down to business in the bedroom. Oh she may come across if you ever got to meet her(hanging that out there)as your average sweet suburban wife but man behind closed doors she can be a real sex machine, sometimes I wish there were two of me, heck maybe even three on some nights....

Just dropping seeds and letting them take root and grow. Curiousity can be a great allie when trying to get someone to want to know more. The trick is you can't reveal too much too quickly or you run the risk of scarying them off. You want them to think they are probing you for juicy tidbits when all along their just following your bread crumbs right to your bedroom door. At least that was my plan and it was time to put it into action....

[cum4me2]

The plan layed out for approval

It really wasn't that hard of a sell, little risk and with luck a lot of reward. The biggest selling point was no real work on her part. At first there were reservations, fear of unwanted exposure of our little game to strangers. The guys expectations being unrealistic or assumption that sex would be a fore-gone conclusion. What if there wasn't and chemistry or I didn't like him or he wasn't attracted to me. I could see all of her fears and apprehension getting the best of her so I laid out the plan...

I told her since I knew what her interest and type was I would use that as a general template to select potential candidates. That she would always have the final say in who she plays with, if she wants to play or not and how she want to play, it would all be up to her. I would only be providing her with choices, a selection of guys that are interested and available with nothing guaranteed to them. In time I would casually explain in generic terms of our....hobby. Get them curious, interested and eventually comfortable with the concept of hotwifing. Knowing she's married, but still available, I know and am cool with her playing, that it's our thing.

I walked her thru it, once I found someone I thought she would be interested in I would make mental notes about him to determine with he would a good prospect. Once I thought he would I would impliment phase two. Being that most men are creatures of habit, it would seem most likely that he worked out around the same time on the same days, like most men do. I would strike up gym talk with him and become work out buddies. I've done this countless times before but without an agenda. This time around there would be purpose beyond checking out chicks and building muscle. There's a lot that gets revealed about a person and their nature at the gym. The obvious being they are not only into women but a active pursuer of them. If they have a type or if any piece of ass will do. If they are looking for commitment or just some occasional casual sex...bingo!!! With some luck you might even find out what they like sexually or some of their illict experiences, after all guys may not kiss and tell but they sure love to brag.

Phase three, meet my wife without necessarily meeting my wife. This can be done in a whole host of ways but the simpliest would be with the use of modern technology, my iphone. I would put the best and sexiest picture of her and use that as my screen saver. Anytime I happen to check the time, get a text or make a call there she would be my hotwife. And being "friends" the natural question would come, all I had to do is wait and act coy until they say who's that... If they don't I will know there's no attraction and eventually move on. Who is who I'll say as I scan the gym trying to see who they were talking about. On your phone, the babe on your screen saver...thank you Steve Jobs, oh that's my wife. Of course I push the button again and had over my phone so they can take a long hard look. Maybe even after they compliment me on having such a hot, no offense man, wife. None at all taken buddy, since were now somehow more buddy-like friends discussing my hotwife, I would say. Followed by that's nothing you should see her when she's trying to look good... Oh yeah??? Of course I than out of obligation have to share some other pics, like the ones I take when she dresses all sexy to meet a lover. Nothing to over the top but the kind that makes a man think, damn I sure would fuck her. Of course not actually saying that to her husband. That's all I give him as I change the subject, knowing he would think it in appropriate to inquire too much about another man's wife. But I want to leave him wanting to know more and from the look on his face as I wrap up my work out I know I have done just that.

She's with me so far and I can tell she's liking how and where this could possibly led. I've told her before about some of the guys that I have already come across in the gym and how they act and operate. I've described to her some of the guys I have witness changing in the locker room. How proud they were of their manhood, not trying to quickly change or turning away but rather casually proudly showing other guys what they are packing. Her first thought was that they were probably gay and attempting to pick me up. No babe, I know those type of guys too, they are the ones that make eye contact and than a sutble gesture that suggest availability. These guys don't do that at all. They are like a proud peacock showing off their better, brilliant feathers to humble the rest of the peacocks. It's unmistakable what they are saying, don't you just wish you had this to impress a female. Some I told her looked down right dangerous, like a blunt force object, that could probably bring more pain than pleasure, I say with a laugh. She chuckled back and said they probably wouldn't know know what to do with it to please a woman. But the far away look in her eye said different... It's something when You can finally get your woman to admit she wouldn't mind at least trying something that...challengingly big.

Phase four would be dropping more nuggets for them to eat up. Especially if they casually bring up anything regarding the wife or better still give me an opening like man you won't believe what I did this weekend. Than it's my turn to brag a little, oh yeah well my wife she's too much, she's insatiable sometimes, I swear she's trying to give me a heart attack. Why do you think I come to this damn gym...just so I can keep up with her...hahaha. She's always wanting more or wanting to try something new and different. There's not a guy on the planet that doesn't love a woman that wants to try new or different things sexually. It's probably the single biggest complaint that men that have been with a girl for a long time bitch about, the sex being boring. I get to share with him, in little doses, just how much that isn't true with my hotwife. If it quips his curiuosity as I expect it would, I'll go for the home run by saying sometimes like I swear the woman needs more than I can give her and of course I laugh it off. The best part about planting seeds is watching them grow and knowing that even though you can see them doing so that they are indeed taking root and growing.... Maybe I will even accidently let him over hear a conversation with some juicy comments just to really seal the deal. So he knows this isn't just smoke and mirror bullshit but that there's an actual hot to trot, good to go babe that's all sexed and and ready to go just waiting at home for some good dick. I'll catch him listening and give him a smile.

Phase five this is when I mention to him that I have mentioned to her about him. Give him something to chew on and think about. Let him guess at what the conversation was about but let him try to pull the details out of me now. See him work for it and give him only enough to make him want to know more. Human nature always works the way it works. You have a pretty box and carry it around occasionally looking in it and smiling and everyone wants to know...what's in the box that's so damn interesting. It can't be helped or prevented we are wired a certain way and men are wired to want woman... hot, sexy women available to us or not. We may not always act on it but it won't stop us from thinking about it or fantasizing about it. Than to see a opening however slight to get what we want, most if not all men will chance the normally unthinkable or at least test the waters if only to see if it's cool to get into the pool. It almost becomes a challenge, competition to get what we know we shouldn't have. So when I share a little bit about our secret, our hobby. I knew that will be the moment that I got him hooked on the line. Now I just need to real him in. I knew there wouldn't at that point be much resistance and sure enough they will come along more than willingly.

[cum4me2]

The plan put into action

I joined a gym that had affliated locations in multipe towns just to max out my coverage area and selection pool. I just figured that since I am on the road a lot this would give me the best oppurtunity in finding good candidates while still remaining somewhat in our travel comfort zone. Putting some fore-thought into the type of guy she's into and the demographics of different areas I formulated a plan to begin. I would start by doing walk thru tours of different facilities just to guage the selection of guys. She likes specific and particular types of guys but all with some commonality also. They had to be smart or a reasonable intellect, have a sense of themselves in what they want or confidence about who they were. And of course there is also the physical aspects, she prefers taller guys, well put together guys...(hence why the guy thing in the first place was such a good idea....patting myself on the back)and nicely endowed or guys that were packing some serious heat and seemed capable of bringing it hard and often. Most of these traits I knew I would be able to immediately assess by meeting and talking to different guys and also sneaking a peek of the goods in the changing room.

The first gym I went to I discovered was frequented by a younger crowd, which seemed like a good place to start as most younger guys are already and always horny. They are also usually not as seasoned in knowing that they are being interviewed when approached. Striking up a conversation in a gym with another guy is never hard. You can begin with the obvious working out or either of the big two, sports and of course chicks. Once I established rapport with a potential candidate it was just a matter of getting a sense about him. I saw someone that I thought on physical attraction she would like and as I did my routine worked my way to where he was doing his thing. As guys do in a guy he checked out in a casual way if I was competition or passing company. In between sets I made it clear that I was not competition by saying that it looked like I am the oldest person in the place. Right away that drew a smile and a laugh, ice broken. most of the people that come in around this time are generally younger, was his reply. You get a lot of women, mostly house wives during the day and the night crowd is more mixed young and old. But it's also too much of a meat market for me if you know what I mean... I'm not looking for any of that action, I said as I showed him the gold wedding band on my left hand. Me neither really, I have a girlfriend but if I did want to hit something up I would probably come in the daytime again with a laugh and somewhat cocky grin. Oh you like the older ladies I said slightly out of breath from finishing up my next set, it's guys like you why I think my wife likes coming to the gym without me. It was my turn now to give a casual laugh. Young chicks are so frigging insecure and they don't really know what they want and tend to be clingy and I'm not about no drama, he rambled on. When I was younger...I almost dropped my weights and laughed seeing that he only looked 25, 26 at best... I got with this hot babe that was in her thirties and it was the best sex I ever had. She was going thru something with her guy but they ended up getting back together and that ended that... Oh so she wasn't married and he never knew you were hitting that, I asked. Naw...but I knew she was just using me to get him jealous, ask me if I cared, I got the pussy and she had some damn good pussy too. She was a real freak in bed and unlike my girl now wasn't like no that's disgusting if I wanted to do some different shit, names Chris by the way. I'm Tom and he shook hands probably firmer than normal being that we were all pumped up or maybe for different reasons....

What luck or maybe I have a sense about this, I was thinking to myself. He was taller than me by about a half a foot. Was pretty skinny but looked solid enough, sort of like a marathon runner or swimmer, long and lean but still muscular. He spoke well but in that youthful exhuberant way that seemed always excited. I didn't want to go to much to fast so I backed off the topic and went in a different direction...sports, which he seemed only mildly interested in that topic. Next was the what do you do and when I told him I owned my own company he lit up again and launched into a frenzy of questions. At least now it would seem he wanted to pick my brain and that meant he would be the one pursuing me around peppering me with various questions, which was kind of what I wanted. I told him I do residential contract work and because of that I deal with a lot of housewives, leading the conversation back momentarily in that direction, so I knew what he meant by what he said earlier. This got him curious and he asked the obvious question that I was waiting for. I told him absolutely not, as a professional you never mix business with pleasure and that, as hot as some of them are, is not always an easy thing. But I get all I can handle at home and than some. Like you said the older ones are always ready to go and know exactly what they want. Infact she sometrimes wears my ass out and still wants more.... I am not your age anymore and can't go like I used to, heck why do you think my ass is even in the gym...lol. I thought I saw a smug maybe even superior twinkle in his eye as he smiled when I said that. I than added, I have joked with her that I wish there was three of me, one to run the company as that takes up a lot of my time and attention. One to take care of her needs and another one to get some rest for the other two...lol. She said playfully back to me that maybe she should just get a boytoy to take care of her when I'm not around, he may be even able to show you a new trick or two.... Wow what did you say to that, do you think she was serious, do you think she'd cheat on you??? Nothing like youthful curiousity, I thought to myself. I measured my words carefully, being the smart ass that I am I said fine with me at least I'd get a break and maybe even a great show, I replied. No you didn't, you'd let her cheat on you!!!... The shocked look on his face was priceless. I looked him square in the eye; Chris, how is it cheating if I know about it, I said and began to laugh. Besides I know she would never do anything without my knowledge and permission. A man needs to really know his spouse, my friend. Besides that's my wife, like I told you she's a wild one. I could see the curious look cross his face although he was trying to conceal his intrige from me.

That was when I decided to "check my messages" with my phone's screen positioned in such a way that I knew he would see I opened my phone there, looking as sexy as I hoped he'd think she was my wife. Just the perfect shot to suggest something naughty under the surface and strike curiousity in most men. Wait for it, I told myself...as if on cue that's your wife, damn your a lucky man, she's pretty hot. His words came out probably more eagerly than he wanted but it was clear, he would definetely be interested. Oh I pushed the screen button again and this time looked at it myself absentmindedly and said that's not even one of her better pictures, but she would be pissed at me if I showed some guy I just met at the gym her pictures... I don't know, a young dude like you, she might just want me too, I joked. I could see the disappointment when I didn't follow thru. We finished our works outs and wrapped up at the same time so went into the changing room together. I'm not one for showering at the gym but secretly I was hoping he was. I looked off in a different direction as he started to get undressed and pretended to take a phone call so my sitting there wouldn't seem as strange. He was wearing loose boxers so there was not telling at first glance what we was working with. He toweled his face off and for a moment I thought he was just going to get redressed. My disappointment was short lived when almost as if he was advertising his goods he dropped them and although it was limp there was no denying he did indeed have something that I knew she would enjoy. His penis was a mirror copy of himself, long, lean and muscular, at least 8 inches just swinging free and loose. It was veiny with a nice thick head like she likes and heavy hanging balls that looked like they could produce serious volume of cum. I smiled into my phone and ended my fake conversation and thought to myself.... Game on!!!

[fhgnaz]

Good stuff. Keep it coming.

[cum4me2]

Here we go....

In the two weeks that followed our first meeting I saw him only once because of our conflicting schedules. We exchanged numbers to better schedule working out at the same time, which I knew meant he pumping me for more info and possibly sneaking another peak at my phone. After our second time working out I basically knew his whole life story. I secretly hoped he was as big of a talker but more of a man of action when it comes to the ladies. He was from Philly but was living with his grand parents while attending college at night. He was all of 26 years old, which made him only a couple years older than our oldest daughter. He had a girl but she wasn't a serious thing even though she thought she was. He did have a kid by another girl, she was the one that he really was all about but she wanted more and that was another reason he decided to go back to school. The biggest obsticle was he had lost his license in a motor cycle accident so he couldn't drive. I figured that may actually be something I could use to my advantage.

I told him about an event at a club that my wife and I were attending the upcoming weekend. When he asked which club and I told him he looked startled. I've heard of that place but isn't that like a swinger's club was his shocked reply. Yeah we have some friends that are into the lifestyle, we wouldn't really call ourselves swingers though. He almost looked disappointed at that bit of news. Yeah I tried it a couple times with my baby's momma but she really wasn't into it, so we kind of let it go... Something told me he didn't exactly want to stop. Oh really now did you like it? Yea man, what's not to like. Once I got to do some guy's wife with him, that was pretty hot but my girl got all jealous and we had a big fight after we left, that was sorta they end of us he had genuine sadness in his voice. Well it's definetely not something everyone can handle that's for sure. Some people, myself included rather enjoy the idea of sharing their spouse. And as long as she's into it and we are both secure with it, it's just some extra fun, hey we are all consenting adults right, I said with a chuckle. True that! Yep a street lingo, he's a young buck alright. I may have to brush up on my street slang.

Hey Friday night single guys can come as a couple's guest, if you want to tag along. He almost dropped the weight bar, good thing I was there to watch out for my new young friend. I knew that would literally get a rise out of him and since it was early in the week give him plenty of time to indulge in all the possibilities... Your wife cool with that, I mean she hasn't even met me Oh trust me I told her all about you, I said with a smile and that was very true. After seeing that this guy was a serious possibility I filled her in on all the details and she was excited to say the least. She's never been with a guy almost half her age and was both excited and anxious and even a bit intimadated by the idea. What if he's not attracted to me, she asked with a measure of relucance in her voice. I assured her after seeing her pictures he was more than interested and besides like always if there's no chemistry or your not interested than it's a simple nice to have met you and nothing more. Nothing has been promised and there's no expectations. Your my wife and your just meeting my new gym buddy babe. If anything else happens that will be up to you and how you feel and what flows between the two of you, I am just going be there as thecommon link between the two of you. Did I tell you about his big cock....I teased. Yes you did!!! That night we fucked each other to the idea of her doing this young stud and from how she was I could tell if it happens, it's going to be pretty, pretty intense as she was cuming like crazy and even promising that she was going to teach this young boy a lesson he won't soon forget. When I done with him he will be forever marked and crave older married pussy, I came so hard at that I thought I would black out.

When she came home I had dinner all arranged and the kids had already eaten so she knew something was brewing. I layed out the game play and she was in full agreement. She seemed kind of disappointed that he had swung previously. I think she wanted to be the one to break the young buck in when it came to this kind of thing. But she liked the idea of first meeting under these circumstances. She thought it would give her plenty of protection from being the full focus of his attention but enough so to keep him at attention... But we weren't planning on meeting any one there, so who's the mysterious friends were suppose to be meeting, she said. He doesn't know that and that will just give us a reason to be more of a triad than a foursome with a hanger on'er. We can wonder he can too but since he doesn't drive he will have to leave with us being that he's our guest. At that point you should know if he's someone you will want to fuck or drop off and call it a night. Well what if we hook up with someone or he does. Than at the very least someone him or us will get one heck of a show and you'll be able to see or he will get to see what you have going on. Anyway you spin it this is going to be a win-win situation and who knows how things will end up by the end of the night... He called to tell me he would stay in town instead of at his grand parents place and just meet us at the club at nine thirty. Which was even better not having the awkward introduction and drive there together.

Because of some issues at home we were running late and didn't get there until almost ten thirty, which was not good given that they only allow a ceratin amount of single guys in and it's first come first served. The disappointment was unbearable, he thought we go in and leave him high and dry. She suggested we just go to another bar and have a drink and decide what to do. One drink turned into three and the conversation between them was flowing pretty good. I was surprised at how comfortable she was with him and how confident he seemed to be talking to a married woman that he pretty much just met. I gave her my I'm going for a little walk single, so that they would be able to be alone for a few minutes. His comment both surprised and gave me an instant stirring. Don't worry I will keep her company and take good care of her too... Was there more to that or was I just reading too much into it...hmmm? I was gone for no more than ten minutes, to the bathroom than the bar and finally a quick call home to make sure everything was alright. All while keeping a watchful eye on the two new friends and she did seem quite at ease with him. I could see her laughing at something he'd said and wondered what it was. Ok time to rejoin the party I said to myself as I headed back over. When I sat down she said back so soon... and they both shared a laughed. She gave me a look that I both knew and was hoping for it said I am going to fuck this guy!!

[cum4me2]

When the rubber meets the road...

It's funny how being the common link between the two people that were sitting in front of me chatting like old friends, one being my own wife and the other my new gym work out buddy, still I felt like the odd man out. It was a thrilling feeling, jarring and yet sexually exhilarating to witness. Everything I set in motion was now unfolding in front of me, much quicker than even I thought possible. I wasn't sure just what was on her mind or what they had discussed, was it anything I should know, are we all on the same page...just what did I miss??? A slight feeling of panic came over me as I was acutely aware that it was I that wasn't in the loop. Why did I leave them alone, now I don't know what the plan is. being a self admitted control freak this wasn't a comfortable feeling at all for me.

As if sensing my mind racing wild my wife began, we had quite a interesting little chat when you were gone. Chris here says you've been talking about me, he said you showed him my pictures, you naughty boy. Nothing too interesting I said feeling a little put on the spot. Oh really now, why not, you told me all about his cock... I wasn't ready to be put on the spot like that and felt myself start to get defensive. Chris was the one that brought clarity to the situation. It's ok Tom I dig it but you could have just asked me... Feeling clueless ask what, what should i have asked you? If you wanted me to fuck your wife, you could have just asked, your wife says that you enjoy watching her with another man. You knew I thought she was hot and know that I know she's a hotwife, yeah I know what that means. He saw the look on my face and his told me that the jig is up, the cat was out of the bag...busted!

Yeah so I Like her getting what she likes and every now and than she enjoys something new and different and quite honestly it doesn't hurt if it's also something bigger, I said with my own chuckle as my gaze dropped down into his lap. I tried without much success to regain control over the situation. It was beginning to take on a life of it's own as these things tend to do. But I gotta be honest nothing was for sure until you guys met and she felt a sex vibe from you and that is always something that only she can say, not me. Oh so I should be talking to her and not you than, ok how about you go order us all another round of drinks and let us get better acquainted, of course if that is alright with you... This was going to be an interesting chess match I could see but I also could see that if everything worked out that everyone will there happy on tonight. I also knew all that matter is if he could get into her head, that's the best way to get into my wife's sexy pants, she was actually wearing a sexy short cut skirt, truth be known I wanted him to fuck her. I liked his swagger, that young cocky confidence and he did have a cock that would put a big smile on her face. It was all up to her and what she wanted to do not us.

Well babe you want another glass of wine? Hmm...think I will go for something a little more exciting seeing that tonight might get quite interesting she said more to him than me. I could feel my own urge begin to rise, you got it. When I came back he had switched sits so now he was sitting next to my wife saying something private in her ear. He looked up at me as I approached than down toward the table and I saw that they both had their hand under the table. Hey buddy we just thought we'd get to know each other a little better, you don't mind, it wasn't a question or statement but a general comment to no one in particular. I sat down quietly looked around to see if we had an audience and it seemed no one was the wiser. Oddly that got me slightly disappointed that there wasn't no witnesses to my wife being naughty in public. It wasn't like an every day occurance that I got to see and sharing the moment would have made it all the naughtier. My wish came true when our server came over to clear our plates seeing that we had moved on to other things. Nothing like the food and wine business, she clearly saw the shift in seating and the hands busy under the table and still she took it all in stride. She would be getting a bigger than usual tip from me, I thought as she retreated away. I thought I noticed a look just as she turned to go, we made eye contact, I am sure it was envy. Her was my wife, that was obvious and she was getting the attention of not only me but two men now....I could almost read her mind...she's one lucky lady!

He was quite casual in his ability to carry on a conversation with me as his fingers working their way into my wife's pussy. All I could think of was this kid had a set of balls on him. To talk to me about how good my wife's pussy felt, how wet she was and how he was hoping to fuck her like she wants to be fucked. I listened politely and with a knowing smile on my face what more could I do. My own erection was growing and becoming unbearable restricted inside my pants. My wife at this point was leaning back into her seat; eyes closed and unconcerned about who may be watching. Her softly moans drowned out to everyone but me, I hoped by the sounds of the unaware crowd. I knew she was close to cumming but what I didn't realize is that she had taken his now rock hard dick out and was stroking him under the table in this still fairly busy restuarant. It's a good thing the table clothes were long and because the napkin that was in his lap wouldn't have concealed much with his size. They gave it a break when our server presented us/me the check seeing that "they" busy... Even with the food smell that was wafting in the air your you breathed in deeply you could definetely pick up on the scent of sex. Nothing more happened in the restuarant and that's a good thing cause we'd surely be asked to leave or asked if we needed a room... I paid in cash so we didn't have to wait around, gave them a minute to collect themselves and headed out the door. Leaving our discreet young server a tip she would long remember almost as much as what she had just witnessed. She draw a little smiley face on the bill, I wonder if that was a normal thing she did or did that have a special meaning as in enjoy your night. I am pretty sure she knew some one was about to.

[bewareoflizzy]

Awesome story. More,please!

[cum4me2]

I love it when a plan cums together

They walked out before me looking much more like the happy couple and I the string along, much to my delight. I was unfettered by the now obvious looks of some of the staff and guest that saw us originally come in. The pre-established notion of ownership and affection had clearly shifted away from me and to our apparent friend. The air as it hit me leaving from out the establishment was a bit like a cold shower, very sobering. Being that he didn't drive we walked, them side by side to our suv, I got in the driver's seat and they spilled into the back. This was odd being that my wife usually rode up front with me no matter who was driving with us. It was her status as my wife to always occupy the seat next to me. I was fairly close and could say that I heard him request that she ride with him in the back which could only mean she was doing so under her own accord.

Once inside I adjusted myself and started the truck up, it like always roared to life. The radio was already on, I adjusted it lower to hear the clearer sounds of giggles and private little comments. The kind shared between playful teenagers out for an evening of fun not particularly caring who over hears them. So you two, where are we off to? I asked. Whispers more hushed giggles.... Well what would you like to do Chris, my wife said. There was a sexy teasing but somewhat tipsy tone in here voice. I immediately did a mental calculation of how much wine she had drank. And oh yeah my mind remembered the foo-foo cocktail she also downed. I wasn't sure if I should take the lead and end the night or see how it played out. Well I sure would love to get to know you guys better but... we can't exactly go back to my grand parents house... his tone was clear. I want to fuck you but I don't really have a place. There was no forth coming I will spring for a motel. The downside of youth, no real money or ability to pay for anything. My beloved chimes in, that's ok our kids are with friends we can go back to our house. Tom, let's take the boy home with us, she said almost as if he were a lost little puppy. I than heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper being slid down. What I heard next, it was whispered, but deliberately loud enough for me to hear. how many boys do you know have this? The gasp was enough to understand what was going on.

That control wa gone, I was driving but also firmly in the passingers seat. Unable to change or alter the events of what were about to happen. At this point I had the truck in gear and was navigating my way out of the city and toward home. Do you like it, I haven't seen your hubby's but I guess I wouldn't be here with you if I didn't... Umm measure up. Yes that's it stroke it for me baby...Mmm that's it, that feels good. Even though I was driving I could also picture my wife's tiny hand wrapped firmly around his shaft. Quietly stroking his manhood, mesmerized by how big it's getting in her hand. The next was obvious, the wet sounds of slurping and sucking. Damn! was all I heard from him. Here I was doing all I could do to concentrate on the road and driving us safely to our destination. There in the back seat of my truck was my wife, with a mouthful of young cock, sucking for all she was worth. the temptation was overwhelming try and see what I could but the road demanded my attention.

For the next ten minutes or so in my mind's eye all I could see was my wife's head going up and down on this young studs massive cock. My own dick pressed painfully against the fabric of my pants. The quick peeks I did steal were of him leaning back eyes closed, his hand rested on the back of her head as she went up and down. Wet sloppy noises and the sounds of her enjoyment filled the small space of my back seat. Oddly in my mind I kept thinking, my kids usually are the ones that sit back there. Yes squeeze those balls he was saying. Stroke it baby, that's it, oh yes. We both knew he was getting ready to unload. Thankfully at a red light I got to watch as her head rapidly went up and down in time with her wrist wrapped firmly around his shaft. She clearly wanted his cum. I wondered what that meant for the rest of the night. I soon saw it was too late, he had reached the point of no return. His body tensed and all he could say was yes, yes yes. If he was unloading in my wife's mouth he soon would be and there wasn't damn thing beside wrecking the truck I could do to stop that from happening. And to be honest I didn't think that would have prevented it either.

I could feel my own dick release. It was definetely oozing some serious fluid. I assumed pre-cum, than again you never know.... I wanted nother more than to pull over pull myself out and stroke my cock for all it's worth. I already knew it would have been a short time until I exploded all over myself, always is. Her muffled moans as she took him in were exquiste to hear. She was getting just as much if not more pleasure getting him off as he was getting off. I thought to myself I guess it must be a pride thing, like look at what I just did and you were powerless to stop me. After he settled down, which was literally as we were pulling onto our street/ I'm thinking well the night is more than likely over with that and damn I was too fucking busy driving to fully enjoy what was going on. My wife's words were enouh to pick me up and restore my spirits. Gawd...I have never seen anyone shoot that much cum before. You were sweet, thick and creamy just the way I like it and it's been a while since I have gotten it that good. I don't know why but that little dig made me cum just a little bit. Hey babe, you got any tissues it's a real mess back here....

[cum4me2]

Youthful exuberance

My mood darkened as I thought now I would be taking him home, he'd spent his load and was done, that my wife would be satisfied with her excited accomplishment...getting this young stud off in the back seat of my truck. What I was soon to discover was that we/he was just getting started. Instead of dropping him off my wife suggested still heading back to our house to continue the party as she put it there. He was in full agreement, me having been disappointed in the opening act as I been busy driving to witness the show, I figured might as well see if there's going to be an encore. We pulled into our driveway and as many have been, he was impressed by our home and at the obvious privacy that we had here. We all could have hopped out of the car buck naked and no one would have been the wiser to what was happening on this street in our little small town, our little piece of the american dream.

We got out, me ahead of them as they were still fixing themselves up, I didn't dare look into the back seat thinking I would just deal with any "mess" left behind tomorrow. They got out giggling like teenagers, him being much closer to that age than we had been in a long while. I had to admit the way my wife was acting was turning me on. I knew how she was back in those days and if he could bring that out in her, well than I knew I was going to be in for quite a show tonight. That thought had me smiling and had my dick swelling in my pants. They kissed and groped all the way into the house leaving me feeling once again like the odd man out. Hopefully this time I would get the reward for sharing my wife that I was hoping for in the beginning of this little adventure. It hadn't gone exactly as planned but I knew she had been wanting this too.

Into the house and up to our floor, I watched as she pulled him up behind her. She spun so quickly I immediately thought something was wrong when she instructed me bring everyone something to drink. She than pulled him close gave him a kiss and gave his crotch a playful squeeze...Mmm was all she uttered as she announced she was gonna change into something more comfortable. There wasn't much to the sexy outfit she was already wearing, I thought but didn't exactly stop her. Within minutes I was back with drinks in hand and to my disappointment it seemed things had cooled down a bit, they were in her sitting room talking. He was occupying my usual seat so I had to seat at her writing desk but that gave me a front stage view so I wasn't complaining. We drank, they talked occasionally giving indication that they knew I was there. She peppered him questions about the lifestyle, how long he's been playing, what he's done, what he likes.... I drank it all in fascinated by her apparent fascination with this young guy that was hanging out with us in our bedroom. The guys that was almost half her age and whom she just sucked off in the back of my truck and who I was silently hoping to see fuck my wife real good.

We had gotten in just before 10 and the minutes were ticking away as it was now approaching 11:30 and they were happily talk and laughing and well...just talking. I was beginning to think what I had thought when I had first met him that he was all talk and not much action. She asked for some more wine, it would be her third glass and in total her fifth drink for the night, which was a lot for her petite size in one night but she seemed still good, holding her own in the conversation, comfortable and relaxed. I didn't dare push or mention how much she had already drank and if another was such a good idea, so I asked if he wanted anything and he said he was good. I however getting frustrated with all the talking and not much action and was myself drinking more than I knew I should have been. Pouring another round and grumbling to myself as I headed back up, I stopped in my tracks at what I heard, it was the blessed sound of silence. Which hopefully meant something other than talking was going on up there.

My cock came immediately back to life when I turned the corner of her sitting room to see her on her knees in front of him. They were deep kissing and his pants were also opened with his cock exposed. It was still partially flaccid but reconfirmed once again that he was a big boy. Infact it was as big as my in that state and would, I assumed be much bigger once hard. There was my beautiful wife passionately kissing another man, moaning as she did, while her hand massaged his balls and shaft seemingly gauging it's full potential. I don't think I will ever get tired of seeing her do this...ever! I had to admit he did have a wonderful looking cock. Even without being gay, a guy can appreciate the value of a healthy piece of meat. Even after cumming once already his balls were full looking and his length while not even hard looked to be about seven and half inches long with a nice thick head. I doubt either knew or cared that I had come back and was standing there watching. So I didn't disturb them just quiet as I could sat back down and watched. Before doing so I stepped back to our, my wife and my bed and turned down the sheets so that it would be easier for them to slide into bed without fussing with the covers. It struck me as odd that a husband would think to do this for his wife and her lovers...to make it easier for him to fuck her in his own bed.

When she bent down to take him into her mouth, my eyes were fixed on my wife. As if in slow motion I saw her tongue first lick the tip. A trail of clear pre cum stretched from his swollen head to her glossy pink lips. She than traced her tongue up and down his hardening shaft than back up again before opening her mouth to take as much of him as possible inside. I watched in strange fascination as another man's cock disappeared into the mouth that kissed me everyday. I watched in awe as she expertly worked her mouth up and down on his manhood. I was so mesmerized that I hadn't notice him watching me watch her sucking his dick. He seemed almost too comfortable as if everything that had taken place thus far was as known and expected by him as if he'd planned it himself. I thought what a cocky SOB than all thoughts of him vanished again as she started to moan while full of his cock. My attention went back to what she was doing and our eyes met briefly and her eyes smiled at me before she closed them again. She could only get half of his now fully erect cock into her mouth but her hand did the rest as she stroked him in perfect rythmn with her sucking motion. Any thoughts of him of aything else other than watching her faded away. She wasn't just giving him a blow job she was worshipping his young cock. At the same time her other hand was between her legs playing with her pussy in anticpation of what she was about to get. from the looks of it it was topping out at a good nine maybe ten inches and just slightly thicker than me but damn was he long and awfully hard, this should be something I thought to myself.

He pulled her up, kissed her and they made their way over to the bed. They both passed me without a word or as much as a glance. It was like I had become a ghost in the room, unrecognizable to anyone else present. He laid her onto our bed and disrobed her body. It's amazing watching another man slowly take the woman I loved and married clothes off. In my mind knowing what he was about to do was something that only was mine to do. It's a drug like high watching this wanting this to happen. I stood up unable to bear the agony of my own erection as it pressed violently against it's confines. I took it in my hand and absently stroked ever so slowly as I watched the passion play unfold before me. He was now between her legs, she had the stretched in almost a impossible way as her head flung backward with eyes clothes. I hand gripping a fist full of sheet as the other pulled at the back of his head. She thrashed about moaning like a woman possessed with wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure washing over her.

It was almost to much to watch without wanting my own release but I fought back the urge wanting to hold out as long as I possibly could. Enjoying every delicious sound she made, every movement her body made, the scent of her aroused sex as she came. It filled my nostroils and the room with her female aroma. She was in heaven and I was right there along side her, very much with her, enjoying her in a different but extremely satisfying way. When she stopped shakening he mounted her saying How he was going to fuck her body better than she has ever been fucked before. His cock hard and menacing looking positioned at the edge of her opening. He was on top of her sliding it slowly up and down along her slit making her claw desperately at him, wanting him right now in her needy hole.

Almost sensing she would be tighter from her climax he with the care of a master craftmen tuning a fine instrument worked it in. So slowly it was maddening to her as she bucked and thrashed wanting more of him. Even her panted pleas for more didn't break his meticulous stride. I was amazed at how horny she was for this guy, a man she had just met for the first time earlier in the evening. Her rapture and lustful desire was demonic and the words that came out of her of equal fervor. My pace quickened as she was wild with passion. By the time he was all the way in she was in the throes of another orgasm. He stroked her thru it and she was wild with pleasure having orgasm after orgasm each one bigger and more intense than the last.

I knew we had crossed a sexual line that there was no going back. This was the experience we had both secretly hoped to have. Something uncomparable to anything else we've done or anyone else she's been with thus far. Maybe it was his size, maybe his youth or maybe his clearly patient and deliberate technique but she was now in a sexual space that she had never known before. With that I knew I was witnessing the full and complete sexual awakening of my wife right before my eyes. This went on for what seemed like forever. His stamina unending as he took her to places and put her in positions never attempted before. His ability, maybe because he had already came once already was breathtaking to behold. I had to stop on many occasion just to keep from reaching my own limit. When he finally reach his point her body was trembling and she was begging for him to cum. I hadn't thought it before but he was fucking her bare. I guess the excitement had overtaken us all but all caution was at that point gone and we all knew how this would end. He whispered something in her ear, I aleady knew what it was, she cried out oh please yes, please cum inside me. I want your cum deep inside me, fuck me, cum in me now. Her words followed by his animal grunt was all I could stand, I erupted.

[roadrunner]

Great story! Thanks for sharing it with us!

[HerLittleGuy]

Wow! Terrific story and well told!

hlg

[cum4me2]

I'm just getting warmed up.....

[HerLittleGuy]

Hang on... (where'd I put those asbestos gloves? Ah, there they are!) Okay... Ready!

hlg

[russisamess]

This story is simply awesome - I am dripping with anticipation on the next chapter :-)

[cum4me2]

The conclusion of our first adventure

My orgasm was massive and powerful with cum flying up to my chest and running down my body which was alive with pleasure. For a moment I started seeing colors and was unsteady on my feet before regaining control. All the while he was grunting like a wounded wild beast still buried balls deep inside my wife's stretched pussy as she lay thrashing beneath him moaning thru her own orgasm. I watched in amazement as I imagined he was flooding her womb with his virile young baby making seed. This went on for a full two minutes before he finally grunted out his final gasped sigh than collapsed on top of her and rolling off. I watched as his fat, still semi hard cum coated cock slipping out of her red and puffy hole. It was quickly followed by a stream of thick cream that began to slowly spilled out and run down her lovely ass cheeks. I marveled at what I was witnessing, my wife had just taken another man's sperm deep inside of her vagina. This was truly a sight to see, OMG...wow kept ringing in my head. It was the only thing I could think at the moment as I was completely awe struck.

They layed there touching, kissing and whispering as lovers do in the afterglow of an intense sexual romp. I stood there, now feeling somewhat useless, silly and out of place but I recovered quick enough to offer to get them a towel and ask if they'd like something to drink. Preferably non alcoholic as I was beginning to think that we'd all had had enough to drink already. I know at least my head was spinning, still from my orgasm, some from what I had just seen happen in front of me. But mostly from the over the top quantity of alcohol that I had consumed. I slowly realized that I would be in no shape to drive and even to attempt to would be risky and dangerous. And just howm would I explain to any cop that was to pull me over... Excuse me officer, trying not to slur, I just was trying to get my wife's new lover home after watching him pound my her as I drank like a college frat boy. Watching me unsteady on my feet pondering what's next and sensing the same, Miss Donna suggested he stay and we'd, meaning I, could take him home in the morning. He unlike us had to work the next day. He quickly agreed that staying over would probably be the best course of action as well. As he lay nestled intimately close to my wife stroking her arm.

After the sleeping arrangements were decided, her in the middle with us on either side, me on the wrong side of where I usually slept. She comment that she never felt safer having two strong if naked men there to keep her safe and secure. We all got cleaned up and enjoyed some midnight munches and quickly drifted off. I believe me being the first as I remember them talking as I slowly went down for the count in a alcohol induced stupor. It was a bit of a restless sleep as I was out of my normal position and her body wasn't in it's usual and comfortable position next to mine. I felt as if I was sleeping while drifting on a boat on the ocean. There was the sensation of waves lapping at me. In fact I could actually feel the motion of the waves as they rocked me back and forth, than I heard it, a soft muffled moan. My mind almost didn't register what it was, it seemed so far away. Than there it was again but closer, my mind fighting thru the fog of alcohol trying to focus in on what was that sound. This as my physical body continued to gently swayed back and forth. Something about this was vaguely familiar but also somehow off. Suddenly there was words and even though the words came out horse, kind of the way words get when you need to clear your throat, it hit me, I know that voice, it was my wife!!! The words she was moaning out immediately woke me up and instantly began to get me hard. It came out in mini gasps and hushed words, I guessed in an vain effort to not wake me up. My head was spinning I turn ever so slightly just to take a peek at the clock. The red glowing numbers screamed 4:10. The last time I checked before drifting off it was just pass one in the morning. For a moment I allowed myself to get irritated, mostly at myself for drinking to much and immediately began wondered what had I missed as I rememebered who was here and what had taken place the night before.

The rocking that I felt was obvious, they were fucking again. Quiet and slow this time and under the covers. I had my back to them so I doubted that either knew I had awoken. I just layed there listening wishing I could touch my own now throbbing cock. But at the same time I didn't want to disturb them either. Without as much as turning my head but blinked to adjust my eyes to the darkness hoping to be able to see better. I realized that she most have been turned towards me or at least my back by how her words fell directly into my ears. When it hit me, it was like a punch in the gut, they were actually spooning. He was slowing grinding into her as she pushed back against him. I must admit there was a moment of intense jealousy as I hadn't yet gotten the chance to have my wife and he was for the second time fucking her, this time from behind. And this time the act had a feeling of my presence not being there or involved. The jealous quickly faded as my arousal along with my erection began to grow into a urgent need. This vantage point didn't give me much of a veiw at all but the sensation of just being able to hear them was in itself extremely erotic. I don't know if it were the change of my breathing or what but just than I felt my wife's hand slowly reach around. She somehow knew not only was I awake but also in desperate need of attention. She took my hard cock in hand and began stroking it in perfect rhythm to their movement, in a way making this a threeway fuck. I tried as best I could to keep my moans soft and low but they grew increasingly loader as my excitement did. Luckily so did her dirty talk which drowned out the sounds of my pleasure. I was unaware and unconcerned if he knew what was going on nor did I really care. I was just in that moment grateful and very much in loving harmony with my wife.

I allowed my body to relax and go with the pleasure she was giving me. All I heard were her words as they bounced around in my head, my body moving ever so slightly with their mutual thrust. This was a brand new form of sexual heaven that I was in. Even if the naughtiest things fell from her lips. Compliments of his dick, it's size, his stamina, his ability to get to places inside her that I don't. She was actually professing her love for his dick and it's ability to please her like she hasn't been pleasured in some time. I know I should have been hurt, jealous, even mad but I just lost myself in the feeling of her loving what he was able to do to her, whether it was exaggerated for my benefit of true, it didn't matter. I didn't want her to stop enjoying what he was doing to her and he was eating it up. Chiming in as his thrusts became harder and harder with measured but deliberate force into her. oh yeah, you like that baby, you want more of that, I've got something for your pussy baby, hear it comes baby take it, take it all... At that my own cock began to twitch and she slowed down and tried to squeeze down hard on the head so that I wouldn't cum just yet. But it was too late at the thought of him giving her his load again, I lost it. I had to muffle my grunts as I came intensely all over her hand and my lonely side of the bed. Satisfied, somewhat embarrassed I once again drifted back off to sleep.

I woke up to birds singing, the sun beaming, the shower running and I was alone in the bed. Disoriented it took me a moment to collect myself as Miss Donna came up the steps and rounded into our bedroom with a tray of juice, fresh fruit and toast. I checked the time, with a smile on her beautiful face she said so your finally awake, I see. it was now 7:45 way later than I ordinarily sleep in. You looked dead to the world, I didn't want to wake you, how are you feeling... She seemed too perky considering she probably got even less sleep than I did. I'm good was all I could muster as I drank down the juice wishing it were black coffee. You look awfully bright eyed, and chipper, what time did you guys get up? I said in way of what I was thinking. Oh not all that long ago was her vague reply. Yeah, I am really gonna need a nap later on, that was some night last night she said in a happy but tired tone. Chris has to get home so he can get ready to go to his job, she reminded me, you up for driving baby? The water turned off as if on cue. Yeah I'm good, I said as I tried to shake the sleep from my head. Yes it was very much a interesting night, from what I can remember, I am sure there are some blanks that you can fill me in on later.... She nodded as Chris emerged from our walk in shower with his now limp dick hanging long and swinging free. She gave it a playful tug, handed him a towel and said cover that thing up, my poor little pussy is sore and can't take another pounding. My heart sank as I was hoping to get some too after I came back from dropped him off.

The ride was only fifteen minutes but surprising not at all filled with that ackward tension that usually exist after such a adventure. We chatted about the gym, working out, sports and others manly interest. As we turned onto his street and headed closer to his house I said well looks like you were quite a hit, I hope you had fun as I think my wife would like to see you again sometime. He laughed and said that while I was sleeping they had already agree to make this a ongoing regular thing. Oh really now, I thought to myself, half pleased and half thinking once again cocky little prick. That is if that's ok with you of course... he clearly sensed my discomfort with such a decision being made without me being a part of that conversation. That made me feel a little more at ease, as long as everyone is happy and getting their needs met, I'm good. Did you get your needs met? I was so focused on her that I really wasn't paying that much attention to you dude. I couldn't tell if he was pulling my chain or actually being sincere so I played along as well. It's all about pleasing her, right and if she's happy, than I am happy too. You brought it and that's all I really could ask for, I guess I will be seeing you around... He got out but before he shut the door to leave he simply said, if you wanted me to fuck your wife you should have just asked when we first met. But I guess than again the game wouldn't have been as much fun now would have. No, I guess it really wouldn't have been, but I'd like to think in the end it all worked out good, right. He smiled shook my hand turned and left. As he walked away he said over his shoulder, good luck trying to get some, we fucked one last time in the shower just before you got up....

[HerLittleGuy]

A round of applause for this fun story

Nice.

hlg

[roadrunner]

I agree with HLG!