14 comments/ 65374 views/ 27 favorites My Wife Meets Her Lover By: giantjet This is a fantasy I have about my wife. --- I had met Mike online through a chat site. We had talked a lot about my wife, I had shown him some of her nude pics and he loved them. Mike was a friendly guy and we got along even when we weren't talking about pussy, so when he said he'd be in town for a couple of days and asked if I wanted to catch up for a beer, I quickly agreed. We met after I finished work at a bar and were happily drinking and laughing when my surprise for Mike walked in the door. I had invited my wife along. My wife, Amy, is 5'7" with wavy brunette hair down past her shoulders and DD tits. She's got curves in all the right places and always looks amazing. Despite this she's pretty shy. It took a lot of work to get her to pose for some dirty photos and even then she deleted most of them before I could save them. Mike had seen a few of these pics but knew I was sharing them in secret, so didn't let on. Amy brought over some more beers and sat down. I introduced Mike as a friend from the net who was in town for a couple of nights (no lie there). As I said, Mike's a nice guy, and soon all three of us were quite drunk and laughing our asses off at bad jokes like a group of old friends. Mike clearly enjoyed Amy's company. During her first bathroom pitstop, he leaned over and said "She's a fine piece of ass, man. I'm doing everything I can to not get caught looking at her tits." After that I noticed that Mike really was flirting with Amy; touching her shoulders while laughing, holding her hand at one point while "making a point" and making suggestive jokes at her. And as Mike was sitting opposite me, with Amy to his left at the table, I could see every time he stole a glance down to her tits or over her whole body when she went to get drinks. And then coming back from my first bathroom stop I found Mike's arm around Amy as he "mimed" a joke out. As they both laughed I noticed he had moved his leg to be pushed against hers. An "accidental" move, but one that stayed there. It was close to midnight and we were all quite drunk, so there was agreement that we should move on to another venue for one last drink and then probably head home. As we got outside the bar Mike suggested his hotel was actually quite close and that he had a bottle of whiskey if we were interested in a nightcap there. I was keen and Amy never turns down a free drink so we agreed. Mike was quite happy and grabbed Amy's hand to playfully lead her off and I happily followed. We were a jolly bunch laughing, and stumbling, most of the way. I made sure to keep Amy beside Mike and never stand or walk between the two. It was a ten minute walk and I noticed Mike's hands "accidentally" bump Amy's ass or brush against her side and every time we crossed a road, he would jokingly hold her hand again to help her across, until near the hotel when we crossed the last road and he casually didn't let go, leading her (and me behind them) up to his room. Mike was a fairly well-off businessman and his hotel room was pretty spacious. I sat down on the couch and Mike finally let Amy's hand go after she sat on the bed directly opposite me. Mike made a few jokes about his "house being a mess", though he wasn't kidding about the whiskey; it was a good one too. Mike poured three glasses and came back over sitting next to Amy on the very spacious bed. We drank and laughed and talked about all the stuff that's important when you're drunk (including talking about sex). I noticed that Mike had moved to be up against Amy on the bed. He was resting his arm on her leg and absent mindedly stroking her bare knee with his hand. From where I was sitting I could see straight up Amy's dress. She was wearing her new sexy black lingerie. She was also pushing her leg against Mike. The conversation slowed and our words slurred. Mike's hand was on the inside of Amy's leg now and she was smiling dreamily. I needed to pee, so I got up woozily, (it really was good whiskey) and made my way to the bathroom. I intentionally took my time and had a peek into Mike's things. What caught my eye was the opened box of XL condoms. I didn't even know they made them in bigger sizes. I figured I'd let them flirt long enough. And that I could collect Amy and we could head home. She'd be horny after the whiskey (she always is after she drinks) and I could get laid then fall asleep. I wasn't expecting the scene that greeted me as I opened the door. Amy and Mike were lying on the bed kissing. Amy had one leg draped over him and he had his hands under her dress pushing it up over her ass which he had a big handful of. As I watched I saw her pull him in with her leg and push her hips towards him, her other hand holding his broad shoulders. Both of them engrossed in kissing the other. The bathroom was at the other end of the room so I wasn't interrupting them where I was. Despite all of Mike's moves, I hadn't expected this. Amy is incredibly shy with guys, even when drinking. I was stunned. They weren't wondering where I had gone and neither showed signs of slowing down. I didn't know what to do. My stomach was in knots and cock was already hard, despite all the alcohol. Mike's hand was still on Amy's butt, her dress was pulled up and as I watched he slid his hand inside her underwear. Touching her skin, curling his fingers into her crack and pulling her into his crotch. Her hand had moved down from his shoulder and was now in his crotch. Her body was in the way, I couldn't see if she was already in his pants. I heard her moan softly as Mike began kissing her neck. Even while drunk Amy moved his head after a while to stop her getting a hickey. He looked up and saw me for the first time. He winked and went back to his work. Amy's hand was moving back and forth now and I could hear her softly moaning as she enjoyed the feeling of Mike's cock. Mike began moving, he rolled Amy onto her back, pushing her legs open with his as they moved. In the same movement he reached over and turned the main lights off, leaving only the glow of the side table lamps. Mike was lying between my wife's legs, kissing her and running his hands over her body. Amy was holding him in place with her legs. I saw Mike move one hand over Amy's side and down between her legs. She kissed him hard and moaned again. Another man was finger fucking my wife and I was standing there watching it with a hard on. Of course this is exactly what I had wanted for years, and had been a big part of the conversations I had been having with Mike online. But I never knew he would seriously try it or that Amy, being so shy, would ever get this far. Amy's soft moaning continued as Mike worked her clit and pussy with his hands. Amy stopped kissing him and whispered something I couldn't hear but Mike stopped and smiled. He kissed her and rolled off the bed, standing at the side facing me (the whole time I felt Mike was keeping Amy from facing me, in case seeing me stopped her fun). He started to unbutton his shirt; Amy swung around to sit on the edge of the bed facing him and worked on opening his pants. Mike had a good body, not overly muscular, but fit. Amy opened his pants, then paused briefly before pulling his underwear down and releasing his cock right in front of her face. It was pretty big. Not a 10" monster or anything crazy but it was a lot bigger than mine (and I'm far from small). It was also circumcised, something Amy had never seen in real life before. Amy took it in her hand and began jerking it slowly. She ran her fingers of the head, feeling what it was like. She looked up at Mike and then put the head in her mouth. Amy is great at giving head and loves doing it. She can deepthroat my cock with little effort and does amazing things with her tongue. Mike was clearly enjoying her tongue now. My wife had one hand near the base of his cock and was bobbing her head up and down over the head and most of his shaft. Mike knew about my wife's love of blowjobs from our chats, and had seen the pics of her blowing me, so he knew how much she enjoyed it. His hands held the back of her head as he guided my wife's mouth on his cock. Amy's other hand began massaging Mike's balls lightly (she was always worried about hurting them). My wife knew what she was doing with his cock. Occasionally she would pull it out and lick from his balls up to the tip while looking up at him, which he seemed to like. She seemed fascinated by the head of his cock, as I said she had never seen a cut cock before (or one quite that big) in real life before. He hands kept running over it, followed by her tongue. Mike reached down and pulled her dress up over her head. Then she stood up, swaying a little from the booze, and kissed him on the mouth, with her arms around his shoulders. Mike's hands were on her ass again, he put his thumbs into her underwear and slid them down, Amy wiggled her butt and soon they were on the ground. Mike fumbled with her bra and I had my first (and only) moment of pride as I have always been able to open any bra with a quick flick of one hand. Finally he got it off and Amy's breasts pushed against his chest. She has big breasts and Mike was enjoying playing with them, sucking them into his mouth. That's when I heard my wife say: "Do you want to go inside me?" Mike kissed her hard on the mouth, grabbed her ass, slid his hand down to her knee and pulled leg up beside him, so she was standing with one leg wrapped around him. My wife took his cock and flicked it between her legs, which meant suddenly I had a great view. His cock was shiny with her spit and her pussy was noticeably wet. As I watching Mike ran his cock up and down her slit while Amy moaned and again asked him to fuck her. Mike pushed his cock forwards and the tip finally rested on the entrance to her cunt. He moved slightly and her pussy lips moved aside, Amy purred by his ear. One big thrust and he would be completely inside her. Instead he lifted the other leg so she was completely off the ground. Something that surprised both of us, as Amy yelped. He turned and slowly lay down on the bed with her underneath him. Amy wriggled underneath him, anxious to feel this big new cock inside her. "Put a condom on and go in" she pleaded. Amy wasn't on the pill so I even wore a condom when I fucked her, so I was glad she remembered. Mike reached over the bedside table and grabbed one that was sitting there. Had the sneaky bastard planned this? He got the condom on and resumed his position on top of my wife. He pushed the head of his cock against Amy's wet pussy. She moaned and asked him to go slow. He did. As the head of his cock pushed inside her Amy let a small gasp of pleasure. In my hiding spot I had my hand on my cock and was rubbing it hard, this was what I had wanted for so long. Mike put one hand over her shoulder and one by her hip and slowly slid the full length of his cock inside my wife. She arched her back when he finally bottomed out. Despite years of fucking Amy has a very tight cunt, I knew he'd be pushing against her cervix and filling her up completely. Mike started a slow rhythm, drawing his cock halfway out and back in again, sometimes stopping and grinding against her clit. Amy looked like she was in heaven, moaning and moving with Mike as he fucked her. Mike was breathing heavy and grunting a little as he stroked his cock in and out of her cunt. Mike put his hand under her knee and pushed Amy's leg up; she gave a sharp intake of breath as he slid deeper inside her. It also gave me a better view. I could just see her pussy lips wrapped around his cock in the dim light. Amy doesn't shave her pussy but keeps it trimmed; I could see her pubic hair matted with her juices and her now slick cunt taking his cock. I had my hand firmly on my cock stroking it. This was amazing to watch. Suddenly Amy began making familiar noises; I always knew when my wife was about to cum. She always came quickly but it was always intense. I heard her sigh, then go quiet as she concentrated on the impending orgasm. As Mike continued at a faster pace, she started getting louder and louder again. It was too much for me and I felt my cock spasm in my hand. I quickly ducked back into the bathroom and shot my cum into the sink, at the same time I heard Amy screaming in rapture from the other room. Her orgasms were always very large and very loud. With sudden clarity I realised I was almost trapped. It was far too late to confront them, and having just cum, I couldn't ask to join in if they were going to continue. I heard Mike talking and some movement from the bed. I poked my head out to see Mike slide his cock out of Amy's well-used cunt and her roll onto her stomach for him. She lifted her ass up in the air, keeping her head down on the pillow. Her ass is nice and round and I love to grab it, she also loves fucking from behind. Mike said something and Amy reached back with her hands and parted her ass cheeks, in all our years of fucking my wife had never offered herself to me like she was to this man. It was the most amazing sight I had seen. Mike moved in behind her and rubbed his cock against her slit before pushing all the way in with a single stroke. Amy gasped and then moaned in pleasure. Mike started quickly and my wife got to feel the thing she loves most, balls slapping her clit. Her hands had moved down to the bed now to stop her being pushed to far forward by his thrusting and I could hear the slap of his body against her ass. As drunk as I was and as amazing as this sight was, I realised that this was my best opportunity. The door was right beside the bathroom and I opened it quietly and snuck out. As I walked out I realised what I had done. I had left my wife fucking another man in a hotel room. I grabbed a cab, thinking that I would wait for her to come home and we would talk about what just happened, but the whiskey finally won and I fell asleep as soon as I hit the pillow. --- When I woke up the house was empty. I checked my phone. Apparently I had sent Amy a text message asking if she was ok and telling her to ring me if not. There was a reply from her at about 3am saying "Just got this, totally fine, Mike looking after me. Will sleep here. Love you!" My morning boner sprang up, despite my hangover. I texted her again at about 9:30am saying "just checking in". I didn't get a reply until almost two hours later "Just woke up, gonna have breakfast with Mike." I replied that I was cool with that but she should text when she was coming home. She replied with "on my way home" now around 4pm. All day I had been hungover, nervous and horny as hell thinking about my wife spending the day with another man. When I heard her key in the door I wandered down to see her, unsure about what her mood would be. She was happy but asked if she could shower before we talked. She still had the same clothes and make-up from last night. When she finally joined me in the lounge, she looked back to her normal self in comfy clothes and her hair tied up. She asked if I was mad, I said no. She thought so; we had talked a lot in the past about her sleeping with another guy and how much I would love it. She apologised for ignoring me, and said she didn't even remember when I left. I lied a little and said I left while they were still making out. She blushed and said that she had had sex with Mike four times last night and once again after breakfast, which they had ordered in. She didn't even get dressed until just before she came home. She asked how I felt about it. I said I was happy as long as she was having fun, and that I still loved her. She asked what I would think if she wanted to see him again. My hard on grew instantly and I said that as long as she always came home to me and loved me, that I would be fine with it. But that I would like her to be transparent about most things they did. I didn't them sneaking around behind my back, this was going to be an open thing, not an affair. She smiled and we talked more about being safe and other trust-building things. Then she asked if she could see Mike again. I said that I loved the idea of her having another lover and that Mike seemed to be a nice guy. She agreed and said he had invited her out for dinner that night and asked if she could go. My cock was so hard and my stomach noted itself up as I said yes. She asked if I was sure and I said yes again. As she got ready for her next date (despite only being home for an hour) she constantly asked if I was ok and sure that I wanted this. I kept reassuring that not only was I fine but that it turned me on. She also teased me and told me how she loved how Mike had sex with her. She especially liked how he used his tongue on her. She also mentioned the differences between our cocks, size, foreskin etc. Finally she was ready, she kissed me goodbye, checked one last time that I was ok, and then jumped in the cab for her date. She was wearing sexier clothing than last night. Her see-through blue dress with a black slip underneath, she looked incredibly sexy. I got take-out and watched TV wondering what might be going on. At 10pm I texted "You ok?" At 11:30 I received back "Don't wait up ;)" The smiley was a good sign as we had worked out beforehand that she would use ;) to indicate she was still happy and :-) to indicate that I should come and get her. Seems a little crazy, but better safe than sorry. I went to be with my laptop and jerked off to the dirty photos I had of Amy. I woke up alone again on Sunday. My phone flashed to show I had message. There were two, the first had been sent around 3am and said check your email, the other said "Home tomorrow, love you ;)" I fired up the laptop and opened my email. There were two emails sent from Amy's phone. The first showed Amy and Mike at a restaurant in town. The second was of my wife, naked on Mike's bed, her legs spread, showing off a freshly fucked pussy. I jerked off furiously. Amy came home not long after midday and again showered straight away. She said she had just seen Mike off at the airport. She didn't talk much about the night except to say they had fucked a few times, including her on top of him for the first time (she said she loved it). The photos had been her idea; she said Mike helped her pick which ones to send. I wondered later what had happened to the rest. After showering she told me more and jerked me off as a thank you, she said she was too tired for more sex. --- The next time I talked to Mike online it was quite different. It was no longer fantasy; he had actually fucked my wife all weekend. His cock had been inside her more than mine had in the last two months. He talked about what a good fuck she was and remarked about how loud her orgasms were, saying her third on Saturday had him worried that someone might complain (I didn't tell him that I couldn't remember Amy ever having three orgasms with me in one night). He asked if I liked the pics and I said I did. He said when she was on the bed; her tits were covered in his cum. I said the pic wasn't good enough to see that, which is when he sent me a close up. He had the other pics! He shared a few more with me in the conversation. I was incredibly turned on. Mike finally asked if Amy could come and visit him up north. Again my stomach did twists and my cock was almost bursting. I said it was fine for a weekend (or a few days during the week) but that the decision was ultimately up to Amy. The next day Amy came to me nervously and said Mike had been in touch, he wanted to fly her up for the weekend. I said he had asked me and that I was fine with it if she was. Just like before her date we talked for a long time about what we both thought and if we were both ok with the situation. In the end she decided to go. We were both so excited by the idea that we ran down to the bedroom and fucked. My Wife Meets Her Lover Ch. 02 The story so far: This is a fantasy I have about my wife, Amy. In the first part I introduced her to Mike, a guy I met online and had talked to about fucking my wife, though she didn't know that. I had hoped they would hit it off and after quite a few drinks they fucked (which I watched). She ended up spending most of the weekend with him and now, it seemed, they were lovers. My dream come true, so to speak. A while later he invited her to stay with him for a long weekend at his apartment in another city. Mike took her out and they fucked all weekend. At the same time she began doing things for him: not wearing underwear, shaving her pussy, and generally being sluttier than she had ever before. It was great for me, because I got to live out my fantasy and her sex drive had increased. We were having a lot more sex these days, though Amy liked to tease me more now. Not letting me cum for a few days before finally relieving me. We both love oral sex, which she wanted a lot more these days, and our hands were always all over each other. Often she would have me go down on her, then after her orgasm she would roll over or get up and leave, before I could even get ready to fuck her. For a guy with a very high sex drive, this role was driving me crazy. And she knew it, in fact we talked about it openly. I knew she was teasing me and she knew I was loving the feeling of blue balls. The day after Amy returned from her trip to Mike's house she told me that she would be going back on the pill after stopping almost a decade ago. She said mainly it was because she was having a lot of sex now and it would be easier for her than condoms (which I had been using for the last 10 years with her). I agreed that we didn't want to have any "accidents" and so going on the pill was a good idea. She smiled and kissed me. It was so hot knowing my wife was another man's lover. Amy and I were still very close and intimate. Anyone who didn't know about our sex lives would think nothing had changed. We still held hands and still kissed and touched a lot. I knew Amy was keeping in touch with Mike, though she never told me. Sometimes I checked her phone and looked through her messages. They seemed to "sext" each other a lot, and I assumed there were emails as well. Then one day she came to me and said that Mike was coming down again... but instead of a hotel, she wanted him to stay with us. I thought that was a great idea and instantly volunteered to move into the spare room while he was here. My mind was racing with the thought of essentially submitting to another man in my own house. It was a little over a week before he was going to arrive but Amy had the house spotless, she also brought in supplies to last us a month including a huge amount of alcohol. When I asked why so much, she replied that Mike was staying for a week and she wasn't sure how often they'd go out. We didn't have sex at all that week, though Amy teased me and kept me hot. One night she told me not to sleep in the spare room (to get used to it). I heard her orgasming through the shared wall. This was driving me wild. --- The day finally arrived and Mike showed up at our house. My wife almost ran down to meet him and kissed him right there on the doorstep. I hadn't seen him since he had fucked Amy that first night they met; I forgot how similar we were in size (my brain had transformed him into a 6'6" Adonis). They kept kissing until Amy finally broke it off and led Mike quickly into our bedroom. He winked at me as they walked past. I brought Mike's bags in and closed the front door. They didn't bother to shut the bedroom door because they had nothing to hide. I watched them roll around on the bed shedding clothes and making impatient noises. Amy finally ended up naked on top of Mike, her back to the door. She was sitting up holding her tits, and then she bent forward, kissed Mike slowly and reached back. My wife grabbed his thick cock (still larger than mine) and slid it into her wet shaved pussy (something she had done for Mike). It was a sight to behold as she rubbed the head over her slippery pussy lips before pushing it inside her with a small gasp. She sat back up and impaled herself on his unprotected cock, shivering with delight as she did. She sat there for a bit just slightly wiggling her hips, enjoying the thickness and depth of cock that she hadn't had for a while now. Mike grabbed her hips and she began moving for him. Grinding her pussy back and forth on his huge cock. She began grunting a little, she always made those noises when she was really turned on. Only a minute into fucking him and, even from where I stood, it was clear she was about to cum. Mike stopped her and grabbed her legs. He pushed her knees up so she was squatting on his cock. That must've been a great view for him, with her pink clit pointing right at him. She began to move up and down on his shaft, grunting as she reached the bottom and his cock was completely inside her. I saw mike move his hand forward and start to rub my wife's clit as she rode him slow. She moaned as he touched her, already sounding like she was about to cum again. I heard Mike say "fuck me like you did last time." Amy nodded and began to move up and down hard on his cock. Really bouncing on it, slamming it into her cunt, each time with a very loud yell. Faster and faster she rode his cock until I saw him reach forward and grab her ass as he came. Groaning and pushing himself up inside her, pumping his cum into my wife's pussy. She moaned and sighed and lay on top of him. They lay for a while enjoying each other's warmth. My hard on was rock solid. Then I saw Mike look up and see me. He whispered something to Amy, and she looked over. I was quite embarrassed but stayed where I was, looking sheepish. Mike whispered again and Amy smiled and said "I'd like that." She sat up again, Mike's softening cock still inside her, and called me over. As I approached the bed, Amy rolled off Mike, keeping her legs closed. "As a thank you, Amy and I would like to give you a gift" Mike said to me. He smiled, "but first you have to be naked." I stripped off faster than I ever have. I stood in front of my wife and her lover with my cock as hard as it had been in years. Mike shocked me a little when reached out and ran his finger along it. He was a little rough, and flicked the tip down when he got to the end. "Let me get a better look at it," he said as he moved to stand in front of me. His reached down and grabbed the shaft in his hand. "Not bad," he turned to Amy, "I can see why you fucked him for so many years... before trading up." Amy giggled as he said that last bit to my face. "Still so hard with another man's hands on your cock? You must be horny as hell or a sissy. Heh, probably both." His hands had moved down to my balls and he squeezed them, though not too hard. "These seem full; you haven't touched him at all have you?" From the bed where she was lying, my wife nodded. Mike turned back to me and started stroking my cock softly. "Feels good to finally have someone touch it doesn't it? Even if that person just fucked your wife, in your own bed." He was right it did feel really good. Mike pulled my foreskin back a little and ran his finger over my piss slit, it's quite sensitive and I winced. Then he flicked his finger under the foreskin and ran it over the head of my cock. "I think I want to own your cock," Mike said as I started to breathe heavily, "just like I own your wife. Do you want that too?" I nodded. "Good!" he said as he let my cock go, "Honey, open up for the sissy." This command was to Amy (I noticed how he called her Honey. My wife spread her legs revealing her well fucked bald pussy oozing Mike's cum. "Eat her out." I stood looking at the amazing sight for a second, then Amy said "C'mon Baby, make me cum." That's all I needed. I had never tasted another man's cum before, but as it flowed out my wife's pussy onto my tongue it was the best thing I have ever eaten. My tongue was deep inside her, lapping up the cum. Her pussy was quite open after his large cock so it came out easily. Amy was moaning and holding my head. Mike stood beside me and watched me eat his cum. "She's a great little slut, though she told me you two don't fuck much anymore." I glanced up at Amy but kept working. "She's got a great pussy, it was pretty tight at first, but you can probably feel it's a big looser since I started fucking her. And man, do I love to cum inside her! I remember the first time, it was amazing, and she came at the same time." I stopped, prompting an angry horny moan from Amy. Both of them pushed my head back down. "Oh that's right, you didn't know. I stopped using condoms after that first night, when you jerked off in the bathroom. I've been cumming in your wife since the second day I met her." My cock began drooling pre-cum. "We must've fucked more than a dozen times the weekend when she came to visit me, and nearly every time I was filling her unprotected cunt up with my boys. You know, when I wasn't spraying it on her face. I love filthy sluts like her. They want a cock in them so bad they don't care if they get knocked up." Amy was getting close to her orgasm, and frankly, so was I. Even without anything touching it, my cock was about to explode. The thought of Amy letting a stranger she had just met, cum inside her while I had worn condoms for years, turned me on more than anything. He truly did own my wife. Mike moved onto the bed and softly slapped Amy's face with his cock. She opened her eyes and stuffed it into her mouth, letting out noises that made it clear she loved this more than anything. As Mike's cock grew harder and harder, Amy's moans got loader until she finally blew her top. It was the biggest orgasm I had seen her have, and the last of Mike's cum splattered onto my face with her juices. I sat back onto the floor with my hard-on twitching. Amy looked incredibly happy and curled up to Mike, softly sucked the tip of his cock. He rested his hand on her ass and grabbed the cheek, slightly spreading it so I could glimpse her still quivering cunt and asshole. She purred. Mike looked at me and said "Show's over. Bring us a couple of beers and then leave; we'll call if we need anything." I felt a little disappointed (I thought I might've been able to cum), but I did as Mike said. As I left, I heard him slap her ass and she giggled. I shut the door behind me. --- For the rest of the afternoon and evening all I heard over and over was muted talking then the unmistakable sounds of fucking. I brought them down food and drinks when they called for it (left just inside the door, where I could only get brief glimpses of skin) and tried to enjoy myself. I didn't see them for the rest of the day. Our bedroom has an ensuite so they didn't even have to come out of the room to piss. I felt the "adventure" had turned a little against me. I lay on the (surprisingly comfortable) sofa bed in our spare room and listened to them fuck all night. Mike definitely possessed an enviable stamina; I had lost track of Amy's orgasms knowing on my best day I had given her three, where she close to ten today. I got a very light sleep. It was early Saturday morning and I decided to get up and watch some porn, like I usually do. I also decided that I would brew the two "lovers" some coffee and leave it outside their door, which I did. Sitting in the lounge with my laptop and some images of large breasted women, I heard the door open downstairs and the coffee taken into the room. I then heard footsteps, it was Mike. He was completely naked as he walked up the stairs to where I was watching him. He sat down on the couch next to me with a smile. My cock was concealed beneath my bathrobe, while his sat on his thighs, still slightly slimy from last night's fun. "Did you have fun last night?" he asked. "Sort of," I replied. He seemed a little taken back by that. "Oh, I hope you didn't mind us shutting you out for the night, we thought you'd prefer it. Listening rather than watching. It makes it worse in your imagination doesn't it? And this was almost exactly how you wanted it played out when we spoke online." I nodded softly, it was almost exactly like what we had talked about online. "I think I just wanted to cum, mainly." "Well maybe soon man, maybe soon," he laughed and slapped me lightly on my leg. "I can't keep up that pace for a week!" I smiled. "Wow, I hope so. My balls are aching" and I grabbed them for emphasis. Mike smiled and glanced at the screen which still showed a smiling Gianna Michaels impaled on a thick black cock. He reached over and opened my robe, showing my half flaccid penis. "Suck my cock," he said. "What?!" "Suck my cock," he repeated. "Suck it now and there's more of a chance I'll let you cum later." I hesitated. "If you don't I'm more likely to get Amy to do it for me, and she is great at sucking cock. Wouldn't you prefer to feel her soft lips wrapped around your cock than watch her blow me?" My hard on showed what answer I wanted to give to that. I slid off the couch and kneeled before my wife's lover. I lifted his cock up, surprised by the weight. "I'm still soft after last night so you'll need to get me hard too." "I've never..." "It'll come naturally for a guy like you, now open up" I opened my mouth and bent down. Cradling his cock I licked it from his balls to the tip, it tasted like pussy and cum. Mike chuckled softly. "Keep going" I licked the length of his cock some more and felt it grow in my hands. I rolled my tongue over the head and tasted the sharpness that meant he had taken a piss this morning. I took the plunge and took the whole head in my mouth, doing my best to keep my teeth out of the way. It was such an odd sensation having his cock in my mouth, but not unpleasant. Mike's cock grew and I tried to get a good rhythm going for him, but with little success. He finally withdrew and stood up. "Maybe you aren't cut out to be a cock-sucker like your wife. Shame." He walked, with his cock still hard, back downstairs to the bedroom. But before he reached the stairs he turned back towards me with a look on his face that showed he was sincere. "I lied to you; yesterday was the first time I had ever cum inside her. She really loves you man, and talks about you a lot. We'll bring you in for a few fucks soon, ok?" I nodded, slightly stunned, but happy. Downstairs I heard the clink of coffee cups, talking, then fucking. My Wife Meets Her Lover When I went down on her I noticed she had trimmed, meaning she had done it for Mike before their date. She came quickly on my face, grinding hard against my mouth. I put on a condom and slid into her wet pussy. This was the first time I had fucked her since she met Mike. I slipped her knee over my shoulder and fucked her as deep and hard as I could. I reached under and grabbed her nice ass and shot my load as my fingers probed her anus. --- A few days later it was time for my wife's "holiday" with her lover. She was excited and nervous but also concerned about me and about how quickly this had all happened. I assured her again that I was fine and in fact loving being cuckolded. If had had concerns she was welcome to stop, but it didn't have to be for me. We kissed one last time, hard, in the airport and then she was gone. I received a few texts over the weekend (all with the ;) code in them). Mike apparently had an inner-city apartment and the two of them spent the weekend eating, drinking, sleeping in and fucking over and over again. I was going crazy with thoughts of what they were up to. Amy would later tell me they fucked on his balcony and that when they went dancing in a club Mike slipped his hands inside her underwear and finger-fucked her on the dance floor. After that she stopped wearing underwear on their dates. While they were in his apartment they were pretty much naked. Mike had picked her up at the airport and they had embraced and kissed for minutes in the terminal. She said when they stopped a few people were smiling at them. Then in the car she couldn't keep her hands off him, going so far as to unbutton his trousers and hold his cock while he drove. As soon as they were inside his apartment they started fucking. They started standing with Mike holding her up then ended on the bed. She lost count of the orgasms she had that weekend, but said she made a lot of noise. She told me about this while she showered on the Monday night (it was a Friday to Monday trip). Amy's sadly not much of a story teller, but it was clear that she had a lot of lust for Mike, and talked at length about his cock and how good it felt inside her. She said how thick he felt and joked that she must be a "lot looser now". I watched her soap up her body in shower as she told the stories and was so turned on, knowing that my wife's body had been pleasing another man all weekend. Then I noticed her pussy was shaved. Not completely but just a strip of hair. Though I had asked, she had never shaved it for me, only kept it trimmed. Now she had an almost bald pussy for her new lover. A pang of jealousy ripped through me and my hard-on stiffened. After the shower Amy let me eat her out. I loved the feel of her new bald cunt and she came hard on my face. I went to get a condom to fuck her but she had already rolled over and started to snooze. My role was defined right then. For the next two months all I did was eat Amy out and jerk off by myself. It was never made explicit but I was not allowed to fuck her again. Not even a blowjob. --- Amy and I were still very close and intimate. Anyone who didn't know about our sex lives would think nothing had changed. We still held hands and still kissed and touched a lot, just no sex. I knew Amy was keeping in touch with Mike, though she never told me. Sometimes I checked her phone and looked through her messages. They seemed to "sext" each other a lot, and I assumed there were emails as well. Then one day she came to me and said that Mike was coming down again... and she wanted him to stay with us. I thought that was a great idea.