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06/07/2016
I had been entertaining the idea of wife sharing for a while to help spice up my marriage. I'm obviously different than most men though. I didn't want to ever know who the man was and I never wanted to meet him. Furthermore, I didn't want him to know that I knew she was having an affair, and I didn't want her to do it in our hometown. I know it's different than most, but I personally have no desire to watch her making love with another man. I just wanted to know that she was doing it. When I would ask my wife about the idea, she would have nothing to do with it. She would always say that she wasn't that kind of person.
Finally one year in the recent past, we were discussing what we would get each other for Christmas and I could think of nothing I really needed or really wanted. She kept on though, saying she was really in the Christmas mood, and she wanted nothing more than to get me a gift that I really wanted. Finally I said, "ok, if you really want to get me a special gift, then reconsider the idea that I had about us sharing". She automatically went into the "I'm not that kind of person" mode, but I just told her---it's that or nothing. Nothing else was said.
Then about a week before Christmas she had a doctor's appointment out of town, about 50 miles away. I jokingly told her that maybe she could meet a "boyfriend" while she was there. I thought nothing else about it. When she got home that afternoon, she told me that she had made friends with a nice man she met in the doctor's waiting room. I asked her if he appealed to her, and she hesitated but finally said that he was nice looking and seemed to be a nice person. I then asked her if he seemed to be attracted to her and she answered that she must have, because he had offered to take her to lunch when they were finished at the doctor's office. I asked her if she accepted and she told me that she hadn't, but he insisted on giving her his phone number to call him up sometimes when she was back over there and maybe they could get together for a meal or coffee.
Knowing that just the fact that she took his phone number meant that maybe she was beginning to reconsider my proposal prompted me to say, "well, there's my Christmas present if you'll go through with it". She admitted that she had given it some thought, so I encouraged her to call him and set something up. She asked if I really meant it and if I would regret it later. I told her that there was nothing I wanted more and to go ahead.
That evening while we were watching a boring TV program, she asked me again if I was serious about her calling her new friend. I said "of course" and she told me she would call him then, so I excused myself and went outside for a while. When I came in, she said she had called him and arranged to meet for lunch in two days. I think I was more excited than she was. She was still cautious about how I would feel later, and I was so excited that it was finally going to happen.
When the time rolled around for her to get ready to go, I told her that all I expected her to do was to keep his identity to herself, don't let him know that you have my permission, and come home after being with him and jump straight into bed with me and tell me every detail about her experience while we made love. She agreed after I assured there would be no repercussion of any kind and nobody would ever know except us. Then she left.
I think I was more turned on than I ever had been before. I couldn't wait for her to get home, and then again I wanted her to stay as long as she wanted. I can't explain the feeling. She finally came home about 10:00 that night and I rushed to the car and opened the door for her and asked her how it went. She said, let's get naked and I'll tell you all about it. I could hardly wait. We went straight to the bedroom and got undressed and I started kissing on her and running my hands all over her body. When I put a finger in her vagina, there was no doubt that she had fulfilled my wishes. She was very wet and she was as excited as I was and wanting to tell me about her experience. As we started making love, she started telling me about meeting her "new friend" at a restaurant. She said she was nervous at first, but he set her at ease with his manner. He was fun and seemed to be very happy to be with her. She said she felt very safe with him. She said that after they ate their lunch, he suggested the go for a ride and get to know each other. She felt secure enough to accept his invitation. She said that after riding around for a while, he suggested that they stop at the local city park and talk. He started asking her questions about herself and if she was married. She told him that she was married and that she loved her husband, but the "spark" in her marriage had grown somewhat dim. He confided in her that he was also married and that his wife had completely cut him off some time ago and that he had wanted intimacy every day, but had had none in a long time. He, also, was from another town, and he had rented a motel room and asked her if she wanted to get some beer and go to his room. She told him she didn't drink, but if he just wanted to talk than she supposed it would be alright to go there. He said that would be fine.
When they got to the motel room, she said that as soon as he closed the door he attempted to kiss her. She allowed him to do so and he started "feeling her up" during the long kiss. She said she started getting really turned on so she suggested they get comfortable. She took off her blouse and sat on the edge of the bed. Then he took off his shirt and bent over and gave her another long kiss. She said she was really getting wet by then and when his wandering hands found her wet pussy, he laid her back on the bed and began kissing her madly, then unhooked her bra and started licking and sucking her breasts, then kissed his way down to he waistband of her skirt. Instead of pulling off her skirt, he pulled off her panties and raised her skirt up over her waist and started kissing his way down her abdomen, then gave her pussy a kiss and a lick, then kissed the inside of her thighs down to her knees on both legs, then worked his way back up to her pussy where he licked and sucked her pussy until she got off. She said she lost her breath when she came. He then proceeded to take her skirt and bra off and lowered himself down and entered her with his penis. She admitted she almost lost her breath again because it was bigger and longer than mine. She said she came 3 more times while he was making love to her.
After he rolled off her they rested a little while and before long, she said she found herself playing with his penis. She said it started getting hard almost immediately. She said she began kissing and licking it and he began moaning then she put as much of it in her mouth as she could and began giving him one of her great blowjobs that I have experienced many times. She said he didn't last very long at all.
I hate to shorten this story, but I could go on and on as it was told to me while I was making love to her. She got super-hot while she was re-living her experience with him and getting it from me. She admitted that it made it so much better for her because I knew and I still desired her too. I can tell you this---it was the best sex I've ever had with her or anyone else, and the only thing I regret is that we couldn't have started sooner. The wait was worth it though. She wasn't pressured into it and she enjoys it as much as I do.
I have allowed her to go spend 1-2 weekends a month with him. They have even taken a weekend trip out of town together. I'm considering letting her go on a vacation with him later. I don't know how he explains it to his wife, but I am always aware of it and it's mine and her "little secret". I'm hoping it continues for a long time.
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Finally one year in the recent past, we were discussing what we would get each other for Christmas and I could think of nothing I really needed or really wanted. She kept on though, saying she was really in the Christmas mood, and she wanted nothing more than to get me a gift that I really wanted. Finally I said, "ok, if you really want to get me a special gift, then reconsider the idea that I had about us sharing". She automatically went into the "I'm not that kind of person" mode, but I just told her---it's that or nothing. Nothing else was said.
Then about a week before Christmas she had a doctor's appointment out of town, about 50 miles away. I jokingly told her that maybe she could meet a "boyfriend" while she was there. I thought nothing else about it. When she got home that afternoon, she told me that she had made friends with a nice man she met in the doctor's waiting room. I asked her if he appealed to her, and she hesitated but finally said that he was nice looking and seemed to be a nice person. I then asked her if he seemed to be attracted to her and she answered that she must have, because he had offered to take her to lunch when they were finished at the doctor's office. I asked her if she accepted and she told me that she hadn't, but he insisted on giving her his phone number to call him up sometimes when she was back over there and maybe they could get together for a meal or coffee.
Knowing that just the fact that she took his phone number meant that maybe she was beginning to reconsider my proposal prompted me to say, "well, there's my Christmas present if you'll go through with it". She admitted that she had given it some thought, so I encouraged her to call him and set something up. She asked if I really meant it and if I would regret it later. I told her that there was nothing I wanted more and to go ahead.
That evening while we were watching a boring TV program, she asked me again if I was serious about her calling her new friend. I said "of course" and she told me she would call him then, so I excused myself and went outside for a while. When I came in, she said she had called him and arranged to meet for lunch in two days. I think I was more excited than she was. She was still cautious about how I would feel later, and I was so excited that it was finally going to happen.
When the time rolled around for her to get ready to go, I told her that all I expected her to do was to keep his identity to herself, don't let him know that you have my permission, and come home after being with him and jump straight into bed with me and tell me every detail about her experience while we made love. She agreed after I assured there would be no repercussion of any kind and nobody would ever know except us. Then she left.
I think I was more turned on than I ever had been before. I couldn't wait for her to get home, and then again I wanted her to stay as long as she wanted. I can't explain the feeling. She finally came home about 10:00 that night and I rushed to the car and opened the door for her and asked her how it went. She said, let's get naked and I'll tell you all about it. I could hardly wait. We went straight to the bedroom and got undressed and I started kissing on her and running my hands all over her body. When I put a finger in her vagina, there was no doubt that she had fulfilled my wishes. She was very wet and she was as excited as I was and wanting to tell me about her experience. As we started making love, she started telling me about meeting her "new friend" at a restaurant. She said she was nervous at first, but he set her at ease with his manner. He was fun and seemed to be very happy to be with her. She said she felt very safe with him. She said that after they ate their lunch, he suggested the go for a ride and get to know each other. She felt secure enough to accept his invitation. She said that after riding around for a while, he suggested that they stop at the local city park and talk. He started asking her questions about herself and if she was married. She told him that she was married and that she loved her husband, but the "spark" in her marriage had grown somewhat dim. He confided in her that he was also married and that his wife had completely cut him off some time ago and that he had wanted intimacy every day, but had had none in a long time. He, also, was from another town, and he had rented a motel room and asked her if she wanted to get some beer and go to his room. She told him she didn't drink, but if he just wanted to talk than she supposed it would be alright to go there. He said that would be fine.
When they got to the motel room, she said that as soon as he closed the door he attempted to kiss her. She allowed him to do so and he started "feeling her up" during the long kiss. She said she started getting really turned on so she suggested they get comfortable. She took off her blouse and sat on the edge of the bed. Then he took off his shirt and bent over and gave her another long kiss. She said she was really getting wet by then and when his wandering hands found her wet pussy, he laid her back on the bed and began kissing her madly, then unhooked her bra and started licking and sucking her breasts, then kissed his way down to he waistband of her skirt. Instead of pulling off her skirt, he pulled off her panties and raised her skirt up over her waist and started kissing his way down her abdomen, then gave her pussy a kiss and a lick, then kissed the inside of her thighs down to her knees on both legs, then worked his way back up to her pussy where he licked and sucked her pussy until she got off. She said she lost her breath when she came. He then proceeded to take her skirt and bra off and lowered himself down and entered her with his penis. She admitted she almost lost her breath again because it was bigger and longer than mine. She said she came 3 more times while he was making love to her.
After he rolled off her they rested a little while and before long, she said she found herself playing with his penis. She said it started getting hard almost immediately. She said she began kissing and licking it and he began moaning then she put as much of it in her mouth as she could and began giving him one of her great blowjobs that I have experienced many times. She said he didn't last very long at all.
I hate to shorten this story, but I could go on and on as it was told to me while I was making love to her. She got super-hot while she was re-living her experience with him and getting it from me. She admitted that it made it so much better for her because I knew and I still desired her too. I can tell you this---it was the best sex I've ever had with her or anyone else, and the only thing I regret is that we couldn't have started sooner. The wait was worth it though. She wasn't pressured into it and she enjoys it as much as I do.
I have allowed her to go spend 1-2 weekends a month with him. They have even taken a weekend trip out of town together. I'm considering letting her go on a vacation with him later. I don't know how he explains it to his wife, but I am always aware of it and it's mine and her "little secret". I'm hoping it continues for a long time.
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