My Wife’s Fantasies and the Man I Suspect Her of Desiring

My wife Jo and I have been married for 12 years now, and although our sex life used to be quite adventurous, we’ve slowly become more conservative. But I’ve always had fantasies about seeing her with other men.

She’s a beautiful 36-year-old with light brown hair and a shapely body that I’m sure other men find attractive. I’ve enjoyed reading about wife sharing on the internet and in magazines, and we often talk about it while we make love.

Two weeks ago, while we were having sex, I suggested she imagine another man taking her, and she was clearly eager to fantasize. I asked her if she had someone in mind, and she gave me a sexy little giggle before pulling back. “Maybe,” she whispered.

“Do you think he would like to fuck you?” I asked, and she began to kiss me passionately, grinding her hips toward me. “I know he wants to,” she whispered as I pushed slowly into her.

I slowed down my thrusting, fearing that I would cum any second, but Jo continued to kiss me harder, her breathing becoming heavier. I asked her if she had talked to someone about our fantasy, and she whispered, “I talked to Chris about it, he just needs to know that you’re okay with it.”

Jo pushed on my hips to stop my thrusting, and I leaned over to pass her the phone. She dialled a number, and a few moments later began to talk. “Hi Chris, it’s Jo. You know that stuff we talked about earlier? Yep…well Nigel is very happy with it.”

As I placed the phone back on the table, Jo pushed firmly against my hips. “Hop off, I need to get ready for Chris. He’ll be here soon.” She looked through her underwear drawer and pulled out a white, peephole negligee with little bows that undo to reveal her nipples.

Jo carefully put on some black stockings and began to tidy her hair. She looked so sexy, sat at her dressing table, applying her lipstick and a little makeup. She gave me a sexy glance in the mirror as she rose and walked slowly down the hall to the lounge.

We were only in the lounge for a few minutes before I saw the lights through the curtain and heard a car pull onto the driveway. Jo opened the front door slightly and waited for Chris to approach. A moment later, they came into the lounge and stood before me.

Jo began to gently caress the bulge that had already formed in the front of Chris’ jeans, and they kissed while he gently rubbed his hand across her erect nipple. She slowly pulled away from him and took him by the hand, leading him toward the bedroom.

“Are you sure you’re okay with this, mate?” asked Chris as he followed her. I replied, “Very sure,” feeling a rush of excitement.

“Are you coming to watch?” asked Jo, with that sexy, naughty, knowing smile that she’s so good at. I nodded, and followed them down the hallway.

Jo sat on the edge of the bed and Chris stood in front of her as she undid his belt and began to pull down his jeans. As she pulled down his boxer shorts, his already erect cock sprang to attention. It was huge, and I could see the look in Jo’s eyes as she lowered her head forward and gently licked the tip.

She groaned in anticipation and ran her tongue around the head of her new plaything. Her hand looked tiny as she gripped his shaft and slowly worked it up and down, taking more of his cock into her mouth with every movement.

Chris looked upwards and let out a sigh of pleasure as my wife sucked him. I began to stroke my cock, thinking how much smaller I looked compared to the man that was about to make love to my wife.

Chris lifted his t-shirt over his head and leaned forward, pushing Jo back onto the bed. He kissed her neck and began to move down her body, gently licking her breasts and slowly parting her legs to reveal her soaking wet pussy.

As he rubbed her pussy, she gasped and closed her eyes. Her pleasure was obvious, and she gestured to him to lay down beside her. She climbed over him and paused for a moment, rubbing the head of his cock on her before lowering herself down, savouring every inch as his huge member pushed up into her.

She gyrated slowly, relishing the feeling of his cock so far up inside her. Chris began to suck and lick her breasts as they swayed gently above him, and his hands reached around to her smooth ass, which he firmly squeezed as he encouraged her to begin moving up and down on his erection.

I watched as she rode his cock, pushing herself hard down onto him with every thrust. Soon her body began to tremble, and the first orgasm of the evening pulsed through her body.

She laid down on the bed, parted her legs wide, and pulled him on to her. Chris slid into her in one easy motion, and the sight of that huge cock pushing into my wife was amazing. She let out a long moan and pulled him hard toward her, arching her back as he went deeper than I could ever manage.

He kissed her passionately as he thrust harder and harder into her, her moans growing louder and more intense. Jo looked over toward me with a look of pure lust on her face.

“This is amazing!” she moaned as she stared right into my eyes, “Oh, Oh, that’s so deep…Oh Chris, this is incredible.” I watched, mesmerized by the sight of this man fucking my wife, pleasuring her and pushing his huge cock so deep inside her while she writhed in pleasure beneath him.

Chris’ thrusting became harder and faster while Jo moaned beneath him, urging him on. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, pulling him deeper with every thrust. Chris’ strong, deliberate movements were driving Jo wild, and she trembled through orgasm after orgasm until he could hold back no longer.

With one final push, Chris began to cum. I watched as he filled my wife’s pussy with his sperm, pumping it deep inside her. Jo groaned with pleasure as his warm seed streamed deep into her.

Jo arched her back, as if to grip his cock tighter and hold all of the cum inside her. She held him there, for what seemed like a few minutes, kissing him passionately and savouring the feeling of the huge, warm cum load.

After a while, Chris rolled slowly onto his back, and they lay there, gently touching each other and kissing. I lay at the edge of the bed, watching them caress. Jo reached over and began stroking my cock up and down.

I came after two or three strokes, and she was soon focusing her attention back on her new lover. The three of us lay there for a while, and I hadn’t seen Jo this satisfied for a long time.

A little while later, Chris said he had to leave, but we should definitely get together again soon. Jo wants to call him again next week, and we’re going shopping this weekend for some new lingerie especially for the occasion.