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What can I say about wanting to see my wife fuck a stranger? Some get it and others are appalled. There is nothing in between. It began about six months after we were married. It was a second marriage for both of us and to get a fresh start we moved to a different city. I was twenty nine and my wife, Jan, was twenty four. I started adding some fantasy to our sex by getting Jan to imagine that she was fucking another man. I know I'm not the only man who has done that. Sometimes Jan would get really hot listening to my descriptions of her action with other men. I brought some pornos home and Jan became a new woman. I don't think she had seen any before, but she loved to watch them, even more than I.
One night during sex, I told her it would be cool to watch her actually fuck another man. She didn't show much reaction that night, but I persisted and along with some select pornos she became more receptive to the idea. At times we would just sit and talk about how we could make it happen. It was just talk at this point in time. We decided that an airport bar would be the best place to look for a man who wouldn't know us. This was before all of the airport security that we now have, so we could just walk into a bar near the boarding gates.
After we had fine-tuned the fantasy for a couple of months, I told Jan that we should try it for real. She asked me if I was sure about it and I replied that I was very sure. By now it had become almost an obsession with me. Jan said it was o. k. with her as long as I was sure. I can tell you that deep inside I was nervous as hell.
We picked a Friday thinking that a lot of men would be returning home for the weekend after their business was finished. We got a hotel room and headed to the airport. It was hard to believe we were actually doing this.
Jan was wearing a sheer white blouse with no bra and her pink nipples were very noticeable through it. She also wore a short black pleated skirt and black high heeled shoes that made her tits to jiggle as she walked. She had on red lipstick and she looked sexy as hell! I asked how she felt and she said a little nervous but also excited. I think I was more nervous.
There were several people in the bar and more than a few men stared openly at Jan as we walked in. We picked a table near the center so they would all get a good view. I went up to the bar and ordered our drinks from the middle aged bartender. On my way back to our table I realized that we had overlooked something. It was unlikely that a man would approach our table with me sitting there. Jan and I talked about it and we decided that I would need to wait at the hotel room.
I waited in the room for nearly two hours while all kinds of thoughts crossed my mind. I had picked up some beer on my way from the airport and opened one.
I was a nervous wreck then finally an hour and a half later there was a knock on the door. When I opened the door, Jan walked in looking a whole lot different than when I left her at the bar. The red lipstick was mostly gone, Her hair was mussed up and there were several spots on her see thru blouse. She appeared flushed, but still had no trouble making the introductions. The bartender, who came in after her, was named Gary and he was in good spirits as well he should have been. He was the same bartender I had ordered drinks from back at the bar and he was about to fuck my wife.
Jan and Gary sat on the edge of the bed and I took the only chair in the room. I handed beers to everyone, actually my fifth, and we had some small talk.
I noticed that as we were talking Gary's hand was stroking Jan's thigh and she had put her's on top and seemed to be guiding it to her crotch. I can't explain what this was like to see. I know most men could not watch as another man got ready to fuck their wife. But there are a few of us who could not only watch, but actually planned for it to happen. Oh, there were many emotions; uncertainty and fear, lust, and an overwhelming sense of sexual excitement like I never felt before. I can tell you that fantasy cannot begin to compare with reality in this case. Another man, a stranger, was about to put his cock inside my pretty wife, unload his spunk in my private space inside her and I actually wanted it to happen.
By now they were busy taking their clothes off and I faded into the background. Gary was almost fifty, but he sure didn't look like it. He was lean and his cock was big and hard. Jan wrapped both of her hands around it and began to suck it hungrily. Seeing my naked wife with another man's cock in her mouth made my own cock swell with excitement. I realized now what had happened to her lipstick and where the spots on her blouse had come from. They had a warm up before they got to the hotel, but I didn't care. Gary pulled his cock out of Jan's mouth and laid her back on the bed. He played with her pussy with his fingers while I stared at his glistening cock. I almost guided it into my wife's pussy with my own hands, but she got to it first. I watched her hand put the head of Gary's cock between her pussy lips as she spread her legs apart. My view was perfect.
Gary reached under Jan's legs and he lifted them high. I could now see even better and I thought maybe Gary did it for my benefit. I watched as he slid his cock into my wife's drenched pussy and saw it disappear inside her. I heard her sigh and saw her smile as she tried to take even more into her. She bucked and fucked and groaned and growled. She never fucked me like that! Gary pounded at her, but he couldn't keep pace and he just let her fuck herself on his cock. She was thrusting like a dog in heat, she was on fire! Without even touching myself, my cock exploded from what I was seeing. I was soaked with my own cum.
In a moment Jan threw back her head and shrieked like some animal and then she went limp. Gary groaned and I knew that he was filling my wife's pussy with his thick hot jizz. He pumped a few times to make sure every drop was inside her. Then he pulled out and I could see that he had gotten it all into her satisfied cunt.
We were all quite exhausted. Gary and I exchanged phone numbers and he smiled at me with a knowing look. He bent down and kissed Jan on the lips and then left.
