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True story of how I made a hotwife out of my wife

MAKING A HOTWIFE[email protected]FEB 13, 2024
Part I

The evolution of a hotwife is different for everyone. Some people dip their toes in it while others dive right in head first. Stacey and I, well, we started out slowly, took our time getting into the whole mindset of it all. It all started with a conversation over lunch about our sexual fantasies. I was nervous telling her about mine and naturally she was taken back, fearful that I had lost interest in her.

We promised each other beforehand that we would not judge, get angry nor be jealous of what the other indicated or said to be their deepest unfulfilled sexual desire.

My wife is British, so with an accent she spoke first. “Well, I don’t really know how to say this so I’m just going to say it.” We both smile at each other. “I have alway fantasized about shagging two guys at the same time.”

I am impressed that she has the guts to tell me this, so I have to ask why. “Tell me Stacey, why two strangers and where am I while you are doing this?”

She has a surprised look upon her face. “I dunno, I get randy imagining getting shagged by two guys or strangers that I don’t even know and whom I’ve never met. Sometimes I just want to feel like a manky slag and have one cock in my mouth and the other in my fanny fucking the shit out of me. The thought of being the center of attention of two men is a huge turn-on for me.”

She paused. “Where are you? Well, I don’t fantasize about shagging other people without you so maybe you are watching them fuck me, but I’m not really sure about that.”

She shrugged her shoulders as I find the need to blurt out, “Okay, please no more British slang, ‘manky,’ and ‘slag,’ I have no fucking idea what you are talking about and I am beginning to enjoy this conversation very much, okay?”

She seemed irritated and perplexed, “Okay, manky, like dirty or an unclean act and slag, a slut. Okay, is that better?”

I snapped at her, “Yes, much better, thank you. So, what are you not really sure about?”

She seemed a tad reluctant to answer. “Not sure if you could handle watching me get shagged, I mean fucked by two strangers is all. I mean you’d be jealous or angry, right? I know I would!”

I shook my head no. “Jealous and angry? Stayc, when have you ever known me to get jealous or angry with anything you have done?”

She responded quickly. “Well, you’ve never had to watch me get pounded by two well hung guys in my mouth and fanny, I mean pussy before.”

I began to laugh. “Oh I see, now they’re pounding you in your mouth and fanny and both of them have two huge cocks, huh?” I pause for just a moment, “Honestly, I’d probably enjoy watching you very much.”

She shook her head in disbelief smiling, “No way. There’s no fucking way that you could in a million years have enough self confidence to watch me get fucked and pounded by one guy let alone two!”

Part of this exercise was to not only indicate what our fantasy is but why it is our fantasy. So, I really wanted to ask her if she ever thinks that she will be able to fulfill her fantasy and she replied with a bewildered look on her face. “No way babe, I’m married and too old now and the opportunity to do crazy shit like that has passed, you know? I mean I am too old.”

I disagreed with her but kept silent letting her know that it is my turn to go. I paused for a moment thinking about her fantasy. I began to think to myself that making her into a hotwife may not be as challenging as I once imagined. Since it was my turn and instead of rushing into it, I am inclined to take it slowly and tell her when it feels right.

I took a deep breath and sighed. “I have always fantasized about being naked with a young preteen ten to twelve years old or an early teen age little girl as I lie down on the bed sideways with my head hanging off the side tilted slightly backward. Then I instruct her to spread her adorable legs and straddle my face with her young virgin pussy just above my mouth allowing me to stick out my tongue. Then I grab her little hips and grind her small pussy back and forth into my chin, mouth and nose covering my face with her fresh pussy juices as she moans with pleasure and with my tongue I actively taste her cunt juices the entire time.”

She shook her head. “Oh my god, Billy you are such a pervert! I can’t believe you just told me that!” She laughs out loud.

I continued to speak. “Wait, I wasn’t finished. After she cums all over my face several times for the first time in her life, I then instruct her to pee into my mouth allowing me to taste and swallow her pee as I drink it down into my belly.”

She stared at me with disbelief as a faint smile came across her face. “Oh my god, I can’t believe you just said that to me. You are so fucking disgusting and perverted”

She began to laugh as I continued. “Say what? No judgment zone, remember? Plus, It’s not as bad as wanting two well hung strangers to fuck the shit out of both sides of you, is it?”

She continued laughing. “Yes it is. You desire an illegal preteen girl to straddle and pee into your mouth so that you can taste and drink her? You’re crazy perverted, you know that?!”

I shrugged my shoulders and kindly let her know that it’s her turn again.

She explained another fantasy to me as I listened intently. She spoke about being the subject of a gangbang, which blew my mind to say the least. I would have never imagined in a million years that she could even begin to think about being that big of a cum slut.

In a moment’s time, it was again my turn, thus, I formulated the best way to tell her my current fantasy and idea. I say, “You know what honey, it’s funny that the first fantasy you mentioned was to be fucked by two guys at the same time and you argued with me whether or not I could handle it because one of my deepest most desired fantasies that I often think about is to watch you have sex with another man or other men while I watch.”

There is a blank stare on her face with no expression whatsoever. Immediately, she began to smile in disbelief. She asked me, “Are you bored of me?”

I softened my tone. “No babe, it’s nothing like that, I love you more now than I have ever have and I’m positively confident that I would not only enjoy watching you be fucked and pleasured by another man, I wouldn’t be angry, upset or jealous one bit either!”

She is staring down at the floor with no facial expressions as she brushes her hair back from her eyes, “Then why? Where is this coming from? I don’t understand.”

I tell her that there is nothing wrong and I enjoy pleasuring her, but I very much would enjoy her reaction of being pleasured versus my participation with the act of pleasuring her. I further explained that watching her moan and get off is just as exciting for me as performing the act itself and that it would be just a different way to experience her. I explained that it has nothing to do with her fucking another man, however, it has everthing to do with her reaction of getting fucked and pleasured by another man especially with her having to contend with me being in the same room watching.

She shook her head and put out her hands and simply asked, “WHY?”

I thought she was getting upset, “I don’t know how to explain it from what I have already explained, but thinking about watching you having sex with another man, without the immediate concern for my pleasure, sort of…Turns me on I guess. This is something that I have always thought about even before we got married and if we decide to do it, then it would be purely sexual, with no emotions whatsoever. Since we are talking about sexual fantasies, if I ever want it to become a reality I figured that I would just tell you now.”

As I am saying this her face softens and she smiles seductively, placing her chin down in her hands she looks toward the table for a moment and says in a low tone, “I’d consider it.”

About ten minutes later as we were halfway through eating our lunch, I thought the topic of hotwifing was dead but she asked me out of curiosity, “Would we know the guy or would he be a stranger?”

I began to realize that we are now discussing the possibility of this actually happening, so I carefully responded to her question, “It can be either or but most likely it’ll be better if he is a stranger because then there wouldn’t be any emotional attachment with him and you wouldn’t need to ever see him again if you chose not to.”

Her eyes began to light up. “Soooo, what if I desire to see him and fuck him again? And what if I want to fuck him alone or by myself?”

I’m uneasy with her questions. “Your desire to see and fuck him again will by totally okay with me but as for you desiring to fuck him alone without me, would be unacceptable. Stacey, I don’t desire another man to fuck you per se, but my desire is to vicariously watch your reaction to being fucked and pleasured by this man. Get it?”

Her smile reassures me that she understands, “I was just seeing what you’d say. I promise that I will never fuck anyone for any reason without your knowledge and approval of me doing so. Listen to me will you? It’s almost as if I am agreeing to this preposterous idea.”

She further asked me about any limitations or boundaries with regard to the encounter and who would make those decisions? I answered respectfully. “Anything that you desire I would very much consider, but I would have the final say.”

She quickly responded in an unbelieving voice. “So if I want him to say…eat out my ass and fuck me in the asshole you’d want to watch him do that and it would be okay for the two of us to do that together?”

I said, “Whatever you desire, turns you on, makes you wet, gets you off, and makes you moan with pleasure you can do as you please and I will simply want to watch and I’d be perfectly okay with it.”

Then she asked the big question, “What do you think it would do to our marriage?”

Having prepared myself in advance for all of these questions I promptly answered, “I have thought about this subject in its entirety and I believe from what I have read that it depends on how the both of us enter into such a thing.”

I paused, “If we both go into it with my having no jealousy and you doing this one hundred percent for me and not yourself then the result of such a thing is very good. But if I were to go into this with jealousy viewing it as you were cheating on me or you went into this for reasons other than for me such as a carnal desire to fuck someone other than your husband, then the result would be devastating for our marriage.”

I anticipated her inquiring as to whether or not such a thing would be okay for her to do because she believed that I’d view it as if she were cheating on me. I further explained, “There is a huge difference between you doing this for me versus you going out and randomly fucking a guy without my being present and knowing.”

I paused to formulate my thoughts further, “First, you fucking another guy with my knowledge and approval would be an unselfish act, given the fact that you would only be doing it to bring me pleasure and by doing so you’d inadvertently be bringing pleasure to yourself. In contrast, getting fucked by another man without my knowledge would be viewed as a very selfish act as it would be just for your selfish enjoyment having nothing to do with me especially just after I have explained myself to you.”

She had an inquisitive look upon her face as I continued. “I would be the one who ultimately approves the guy that ends up fucking you after you have approved of him as well. And I’d be in control of what he can and cannot do to you as I would have final say in everything that you express to me and that you desire for him to do to you. If you have zero limitations, meaning you desire him to do anything that he wishes to do to you, I will take that into consideration and incorporate it into the overall rules, restrictions and guidelines that I decide are appropriate and acceptable for the both of you. The only thing that I’ll never do is insist that you do something you don’t want to do regardless of whether or not it would bring me pleasure.”

She has always been amazed with my ability to answer all of her questions about a matter because she knows me and how I research and express confidence when I desire a thing. We stop discussing this topic and totally stop telling each other our deepest fantasies as I begin to help her clean the house. In hindsight I know that she is definitely moved by our conversation and is very much considering it.

Truthfully, I can’t wait to watch my wife get fucked by another man as she will be required to periodically look at me during these encounters for a sign of approval from me.

To be able to pick and choose who is going to fuck her and be in control of this aspect is a huge turn on for me. So the sexual encounter for me and the beginning of the encounter starts when she first verbalizes her desire to get fucked by another guy totally respecting me enough to ask. This is truly the beginning of the encounter for me. I believe that if she were to pursue another man without my having any involvement or knowledge of it, it would be the end of our relationship sooner simply because if I am removed from the equation what stops her from developing an emotional attachment for this other man. The fact that I watch over her as she enjoys the pleasure of being fucked by another keeps her within the boundaries of what we agreed upon beforehand. If I am not involved nothing would be agreed upon beforehand, thus I’d consider that she is cheating on me.

If she or I decide that there is to be no intimate kissing between the two of them, and I advise the guy fucking her of this rule then I’m the one who makes sure that the two of them stay within the boundaries of our agreement. Besides, she tends to get lost in the pleasure of things and does just about anything impulsively. This is why I would instruct her to make eye contact with me as much as possible because not only does it keep her in check it also provides the opportunity for the two of us to be intimate while she is getting her holes fucked by another guy.

One time early on during our hotwifing experiences, she made it perfectly clear that she did not want to be licked or fucked in the ass under any circumstances, but during the encounter, he was behind her at her beckoning eating out her asshole, jamming his finger into her asshole knuckle deep and she started to scream “Fuck my asshole, please fuck me in the ass with your cock, please, please just fuck me in the asshole!”

Immediately, she looked over at me as if she did something wrong but I smiled and approved her request with a nod of my head. When he put his cock into her asshole she screamed and moaned with pleasure like she has never screamed and moaned before, which made me strip my clothes off, lie under her sticking my cock into her pussy as he completed the double penetration by fucking her in the asshole!

Wait, that is when she moaned and screamed like she had never moaned or screamed before. I say this about every encounter where we push the boundaries and limits experimenting with the many different aspects of our sexual desires. Notice I say, “we and our,” because in essence she was experiencing what she is experiencing by being fucked and pleasured by another allows me the opportunity to experience it vicariously through her. Understand?

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A few weeks go by and I purposefully didn’t breach another conversation regarding my hotwife desire. I wanted it to mash around in her head for a while without any interruption. Hell, I had no idea if she had even considered it or thought about it since. One way I can tell when she is interested or considering something that I have proposed to her is if she not only asks me a lot of questions about it initially like she did, but she also brings it up in conversation at a later date without me prompting her to do so.

And low and behold after a few weeks she brought the subject up breathing life back into it once again. She spoke in a caring manner. “Billy, I have been thinking about your fantasy and I’d like to know how important it is to you?”

A legitimate question as I think to myself and answer carefully. “Baby, It’s not whether or not it’s important to me. What matters to me is what you deem important to yourself. I expressed a desire that I have to you that I have with all confidence so it’s up to you to make a decision.”

She immediately got defensive and said, “Wait a minute, now it’s up to me for a decision?”

I quickly backtracked and replied. “Yes, it’s now up for decision by you because you’re the one who brought it up outside of our initial conversation. By bringing it up again, we both now have to decide whether or not to entertain this idea but whether or not we should ever discuss it ever again.”

She seemed to ignore my reply and comment, “What is important to you is what’s important to me. That’s why I’m asking if it is important to you. So what you are saying is since you brought it up the first time then it must be important to you, right?” I nod as she continued honestly. “Well, how can we do this and fulfill your fantasy?”

I smile at her and reply, “I have thought that through and through and I know exactly how we can do it!”

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About another week had gone by and we had discussed, disputed, debated and considered all of the aspects of her becoming a hotwife. I indicated to her that not only would this change her marriage, but it would also have a very profound effect on her life as well. She’d be free to fuck pretty much anyone she wanted, as long as she pleased and as much as she desired.

I chose the guy she was going to fuck and although she didn’t express any emotions, I saw in her eyes that she was very excited with my choice and this entire situation. It was late morning Friday so I decided that I would ask him if he’d like to fuck my wife that evening. I told this to my wife and she outwardly got very excited and began to clean the house as she usually does when she gets nervous.

We were at Bizzaro’s Pizza in Cocoa Beach Florida about a month prior and we decided to dine in. We both stepped to the counter and she placed both elbows with her chin resting upon her hands up onto the relatively high countertop just next to the register. I was perusing over the menu when I noticed that she hadn’t even picked one up off of the counter. So I quickly peered over my menu and asked her what she wanted.

She verbalized, “I want him.” She pointed at a tall, very handsome Mediterranean guy with black hair and beautiful blue eyes standing at an adjacent counter preparing sandwiches with his back toward her. He was about ten years younger than her and appeared to be physically fit.

Sigh, “Can I just stay here and stare at him all day long please?”

I did a double take at him as he turned around, checked her out, and gave her a very big smile as if to give her his approval.”

Instantly, I was aroused and began to get an erection at my wife’s outwardly attraction to this stud.

It was time now to go and ask him so I asked Stacey go join me while I drove up to the Bizzaro’s and inquired as to whether or not he would like to fuck my wife tonight after work. She looked at me like a frightened teenager and couldn’t make a decision whether or not she should go. So I put my hands on her shoulders and led her out to the car and we made our way up to the Bizzaro’s. We parked around back where the dumpsters were and I told her to wait there until I came out the back door. She nodded and I walked around, went into the empty parlor and approached the guy as he was making a pizza. I explained to him about my wife wanting to be a hotwife and he knew what that meant.

He agreed that he’d come over at six to fuck my wife and we both shook hands. As I was walking out the back door I paused and invited him outside to formally meet Stacey. He was more than happy to do so, therefore, we both stepped out into the sunshine and he approached the car smiling where Stacey sat in the passenger seat.

She quickly got out, extended her hand and said, “Hello, my name is Stacey”

Her voice crackled and went high pitched which was a clear indication to me that she was very nervous. I smiled at the sight of the two of them cordially interacting with one another soon to be naked, fucking, sucking and drooling over each other!

He extended his hand, “Names Billy. Your husband tells me that you want to fuck me. Is this true?”

Stacey begins to blush and looks over at me with disbelief, “Yeah, I would really like to fuck you and your name is Billy, huh? That’s my husband’s name.”

He’s still holding onto her hand, “Yeah I know we introduced ourselves inside. Well I’d be more than happy to fuck you but be prepared,” He whispered, “I have a very large cock.”

My wife smiled and looked down at his crotch and I couldn’t hear what he whispered to her as he pulled her hand toward him and she conveniently fell upon his chest with both arms and he planted a kiss upon her that instantly made me as hard as a rock. She began to tongue him and at one point she had his tongue inside of her mouth as she sucked on it in and out, in and out. He began to suck on her ear and as her head leaned back, he began to kiss and suck on her neck.

Although I was tremendously turned on I had to speak up, “Okay, down boy. You’ll get your chance to do anything that you desire with her tonight.”

They quickly broke. Stacey looked at me with googly eyes, “Yummy, I hope the rest of him tastes this good, I can’t wait!”

“What did he whisper in your ear honey?” I took no time to inquire.

“Oh, he just said that he’s happy that I chose him,” She lied.

They both smiled at one another as we got in the car and headed home. She was so excited I couldn’t shut her up, “I cannot fucking believe that I was actually making out with a very hot guy in front of my husband freely. I am so turned on right now, my panties are soaked! That was fantastic. I have never kissed anyone in front of you before like that. I got a tingling sensation down in my pants that I haven’t felt in years. Are you sure you are okay with me fucking him?”

I nodded as she continued with a concerned look, “I mean I can’t wait to fuck him. Is that bad, but if you don’t want me to I won’t? Am I a bad wife for wanting to fuck another guy?” Sigh.

I nodded again as she continued, “I mean I hope you won’t be mad at me, but it’s too late to stop this from happening honey. I’m fucking him no matter what you say or what happens.”

I smiled at her enthusiasm but I had to warn her, “Be careful baby. Just remember that I am in full control of this entire experience and if I were to call it off then you better believe that you would not be fucking anyone until I give you the okay to do so, is that understood?”

Like a scalded school child she put her head down, “Yes, I understand. I am sorry I got a little rambunctious and said what I just said.”

I rubbed her leg, “It’s okay babe, I know it’s exciting. I am excited as well but just don’t get too ahead of yourself is all.”

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Six o’clock came very quickly as I reiterated the rules to my wife. I told her that I am comfortable with anything that she’d like him to do to her as long as she was happy and would enjoy it. She must look at me and speak with me as much as possible throughout the entire encounter. She fully agreed and then we heard the doorbell ring.

She was dressed in a red sundress that came down just above her knees that hugged her nicely shaped tight ass and hips comfortably wearing no underwear. Her flat stomach could be noticed at how well the dress conformed to her body. There were two spaghetti straps across her shoulders of course she chose not to wear a bra to cover and hold her c-cup breasts. Without a bra you could clearly observe an outline of her areola and nipples when erect. She had perky solid tits that really didn’t require her to wear a bra except for aesthetics. She was otherwise barefoot with black leather knee high boots. She was cleanly shaven from underarms to ankles and she looked good enough to eat for dinner.

We both stood up from the couch and like a teenager, she quickly made it over to the door, almost skipping the entire way. You could see a tall silhouette of a man like a cowboy standing through the glass panes of the door as she opened it to where her stud was now standing. He was wearing a white pressed plain T-shirt, a pair of boot leg jeans, a solid brass belt buckle and a very nice pair of gray alligator boots. She invited him in and he leaned his head in and kissed her on the cheek. Then she leaned into him and they immediately began to make out with one another with heated passion. I looked at them saying nothing, enjoying my wife getting off with this stranger. They slowly made their way inside and I had to walk around them and shut the front door. She opened her eyes and looked at me as she continued to molest this guy with her tongue, which immediately made me hard. Watching her for the first time make out with someone other than me, enjoying herself, and looking at me and not closing her eyes was a huge turn on.

While she was kissing and tonguing him, she paused long enough to tell him to take off his boots. He kicked them off and he too was not wearing any socks, which showed off his recently pedicured perfectly nice looking feet and toes with a shiny clear coat of toenail polish. ‘I would suck on those toes,’ I thought to myself. My wife had a foot feddish and immediately looked down at his feet then back at me smiling because she saw suckable toes on her new friend and she knew that I had noticed as well.

They made their way over to our bedroom as she led the way, while they were still making out with one another, she reached down grabbed both sides of his plain white t-shirt and as he lifted his muscular arms over his head, my wife removed his shirt.

Instantly, she gasped at the sight of this young man, “Babe, he’s got a beautiful body with a washboard stomach. Can I touch him please?”

He was hairless and ripped. He had an eight pack stomach, sizable chest muscles and a trail of black hair just below his navel disappearing under his belt.

“Absolutely you can, that’s why we got him for you,” I muttered.

She began to suck on his chest and lick his entire body as she meticulously ran her fingers over every inch and every groove and mound on his upper body, “Not really honey, we got him so he could fuck the shit out of me, remember?!”

She reached down and began to unbuckle his belt and pants, got down on her knees in anticipation and with her finger she slowly traced the hair down from his navel to his pubic area and whispered audibly, “My happy trail,” She smiled.

As both sides of the top of his pants lay open we couldn’t help but notice that he wasn’t wearing any underwear and his bulge was down one side of his pants laying almost halfway to his thigh. Stacey was happily rubbing it through his pants with her face very close to the bulge as he peered at her looking up at him smiling.

She continued to rub and looked over at me and bit her bottom lip as if to ask if you could play. “It feels so big! Honey, can your wife play with Billy’s cock?”

I answered positively, “Yes, by all means do as you wish with his cock.”

She then reached pretty far down his pant leg, grabbed his cock and her face brightened as if it were Christmas morning by simply touching it. She finally was able to pull it out after it got stuck in his pant leg and damn if the two of us didn’t hit the jackpot! It must have been a solid ten or eleven inches long with what appeared to be a 7 or 8 inch circumference. He was HUGE!

He leaned down to her ear, “See, I warned you sweetheart, didn’t I?”

I instantly knew what he was speaking about. He was mentioning what he whispered into her ear in the back parking lot but why did she keep that and lie to me I wondered?

She let go of it and leaned backward and looked at me grinning, “Do you see the size of his cock honey? I mean, it’s huge! I don’t think I’ve ever seen one this big,” He chuckled as she paused for a moment with her jaw hanging open and glanced over at me then back at his cock, “I don’t think that it’ll fit inside of me. You’re going to allow this guy to fuck your wife with this huge thing that will probably stretch out and deform my pussy for months?”

I responded, “Whatever makes you happy, turns you on, and gets you off I am willing to allow.”

She grabs his massive and brings it to her lips, “Well, I’m very happy, but after having a cock this big, you know that you’re gonna just fall inside of me and I won’t be able to feel you when you fuck me, right?”

I laugh out loud, “Well babe, if that is what happens, then so be it.”

“I’m going to try to put it in my mouth now!” She jams him into her mouth and begins sucking the shit out of his meat. Not only was this the first time my wife was going to have sex with another man but she was going to get fucked by a thick massive cock hanging off of this delicious looking man while I watched. I could barely contain my excitement! My cock got rock hard when I saw the size of his dick, I just couldn’t believe that my wife was going to get fucked by it and now watching her sucking it so passionately I wanted to cream my pants just then!

My wife’s eyes were bulging out of her head as she sucked on it and began to stroke it not with one hand but with two. Her thumb and fingers were nowhere near touching each other and her two hands fit very comfortably at the base and only half way up his cock. This left a mouthful for my wife to suck and handle, which was quite alright with me. She periodically glanced over at me as I could tell that beneath that huge cock in her mouth was a genuine smile of happiness and contentment.

She continued sucking on it like a machine, shoving the enormous thing down into her throat and since she didn’t have a gag reflex, she did it with ease making only one sound, “Elchtg, elcht, elch, ellk, elck.”

I sat on a chair that I placed at the foot of the bed earlier and continued to gaze at her while enjoying what I was witnessing. He reached down with both hands, grabbed my wife’s red dress and peeled it up and over her head as she placed her arms up above. Now she is fully naked and exposed crouched down upon the floor wearing only her black knee high boots.

“Elchtg, elcht, elch, ellk, elck,” Is the only sound I heard coming from her for about ten minutes straight.

I thought to myself, ‘This guy is incredible if he can hold back from cumming with this beautiful wife of another man, sucking and deepthroating his cock for so long.

She seemed to enjoy staring him in his eyes versus looking at me, which I was okay with nevertheless. I could tell that she was enjoying sucking his cock because she began to finger and rub her clit, stimulating herself, which she never has done with me, unless she is enjoying herself immensely. I am so fucking turned on watching her deepthroat this very attractive, physically fit guy’s huge member and playing with herself at the same time. I begin to rub my cock under my shorts as I am leaking and dripping precum.

What almost made me cum into my pants is when he reached down with his right hand while my wife was bobbing her head in and out and he cups her chin in the palm of his hand raising her entire head just a fraction and says calmly, “Good girl. That’s a good girl. Take my entire cock into your throat.”

He said it in such a slow, caring and loving manner with an inferred dominance that I could barely contain myself. He was in total control.

He then stops my wife from sucking by pulling his cock out of her throat, walks behind her and she continues crouching down as she gets a confused look on her face. Standing behind her, he reaches down grabbing both sides of her hips with his massive hands and lifts her straight up turning her upside down with her belly to his chest to a standing 69 position. The tops of her boots rest on his shoulders and he has a direct view and access to my wife’s hot wet pussy and she has a direct view and access to his cock, although she is upside down.

Unable to look at me upside down she blurts, “Wow, honey this is something you have never done to me!” She says excitedly as he dives in.

I’m almost too excited to answer her as I watch this guy bury his head and eat my wife’s pussy while holding her upside down with his head between her open legs, “Nope, I can’t say that I have.”

I wanted to take photos but I couldn’t find my iPhone. I just then remembered that I set it up in the corner to video the entire encounter.

You could hear the wet sounds coming from her pussy as he slurped, gulped and sucked her wetness out of her body.

“Oooooou, that’s it, suck my clit and eat my pussy, make me cum Billy, make me cum!” She moaned passionately.

She moaned with pleasure and it got so intense for her just before she cum that she had to pull his massive cock out of her mouth to scream with pleasure. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming all over your face,” She yelled at him.

“Do you like watching your wife get her pussy eaten out this good as I cum all over another man’s face sharing with him my most pleasurable juices? Do you like it?”

I quickly answered, “Hell yeah, I can’t wait for him to fuck the shit out of your cunt hole with that massive cock of his.”

She vigorously began to suck his cock again, getting it wet with spit.

I can’t help but realize that my dear wife is willing to get naked with a stranger and share her body being held upside down allowing him to lick, suck, taste and smell her most private area just for me. This is what turns me on the most about having a hotwife, her willingness.

After about five minutes in the standing 69 position he grabbed her hips and lifted her body slightly off of his shoulders and softly placed her body upon our bed. All the while she amazingly kept his cock inside of her mouth the entire time and she is now lying face up in front of him with her head slightly off the side of the bed still actively sucking on his cock. He began to thrust his hips in and out while grabbing a handful of tit. He bent down and began sucking, and licking her tits, kissing and caressing her flat tummy with his tongue and reaching his hand down toward her pussy and began to rub his fingers deep inside of her. He groaned as Stacey literally swallowed his cock whole, which could barely be heard over the Elchgt, elchg, elch, elc, elch sounds coming from her throat.

I was astonished with this guy’s methods and abilities as I watched his perfect looking muscular tan ass pivot in and out as he continued to fuck my wife’s mouth. She was in heaven.

He grabbed her by crossing his arms across her body and spun her around on the bed ever so easily. She screamed with excitement. He reached down and removed one boot at a time exposing her newly red painted adorable little toes and began to lick, suck, smell and taste them.

After he finished sucking on her feet he reached under her legs and forcefully pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and tenderly kissed her legs and inner thighs. He continued up her leg with his mouth kissing and licking the inside of her upper thigh. He licked the outside of her and sucked on her puffy vulva up to her clit.

She moaned with pleasure and seductively stared straight into my eyes, “Babe, Billy’s good at this and really knows his way around my body. Should I keep my legs spread open for him so he can lick, suck, eat, smell and taste your wife’s pussy too?”

I grumbled a response as I was jerking off with pleasure watching this, “Yes please honey keep your legs spread so he has access to your pussy, okay?”

We are enjoying talking to one another in this manner, “Okay honey, I will keep them wide open just for your pleasure not mine.” She giggled deviously.

He dove into eating her pussy as he spread her legs open with his hands on her knees. ‘Slurp, slur, slu, slp silp,” Is all I heard as he sucked my wife’s love juices from inside of her pussy. “I’m cumming, ohhhhh, fuck yeah, suck my pussy Billy!”

About ten minutes later and after making my wife cum three times he positioned himself between her legs, reached down and grabbed his huge cock, lined it up with her pussy and made contact by rubbing it up and down onto her clit and love hole.

She moaned and whined with pleasure at the feeling of his head making contact with her pussy.

He began to push it in and dominantly whispered to my wife, “Look at your husband and tell him that you love him.”

She immediately does as she is told, “Billy, I love you.”

Just then without any warning or stretching he shoved his cock into my wife as she screamed in pain attempting to stop him by putting her hands up on his stomach. It wasn’t a deep penetration, it was the girth of the damn thing. It was like he was fucking her with a very long soda can. Upon seeing and hearing her reaction, I came and squirted cum all over my stomach and some landed on my face and mouth.

He fucked her with half his cock as she quickly got accustomed to the width of it and began moving in a rhythm with him as if they had been fucking for years.

She yelled looking over at me smiling, “Oooo, Billy, fuck me, fuck my pussy hard. Just like dat, yeah!” She paused as groaned, “He fucks me so good babe, I wish you had a cock this big to fuck me with!”

Although borderling cucking me, those words got me hard all over again.

He fucked her for about twenty minutes and she was pleasured and came about three times onto his cock.

He lay down on his back and she mounted him in a reverse cowboy position and intimately placed both of her bare feet onto the tops of his thighs and sat down on his massive cock. She leaned back with both hands on the sides of his chest as he reached around and began rubbing and playing with her clit. Her mound was hairless and barren and was smooth to the touch. By then I noticed just before he penetrated her that she was gaping tremendously. His cock slid into my wife with ease as he bottomed out on her cervix taking his entire cock into her wet glistening pussy.

I definitely would fall inside and she most likely won’t be able to be vaginally pleasured by me for a very long time. Especially if she chooses to fuck him on a regular basis. But something tells me that she is enjoying herself so much that she wouldn’t care that I wouldn’t be able to feel her pussy.

His cock is deep within pussy and hitting her cervix and everytime she bottoms out bouncing up and down on him, she whelps with pain and pleasure.

“You’ve never been able to go this deep inside of my pussy honey.” Out of breath she continues, “His cock is so deep inside of me, he is hitting and stimulating my cervix, which you have never been able to do and it feels fucking wonderful.”

I smile at her being pleasured as my wife is totally cuckolding me out. I didn’t care though because she wasn’t pointing out that my cock is small she was pointing out that his was big. It kind of turned me on hearing her tell me where I was lacking sexually, almost as if she was taking a poll.

She cums again, “Billy, fuck me deeper, deeper, I’m cumming on your huge cock. Fuck me, fuck me, yeaaaaah!”

They switch to doggy style and I am watching intensely because this is her favorite position. He lines up the head of his cock with her indentation and wiggles and pushes it into her with ease. On the first push, she takes the entire ten inches into her pussy and this time he bottoms out hitting her cervix. She jumps forward at him doing this and he begins to get into a rhythm fucking my wife from behind. The downward view was one of a heart shaped ass and watching his huge cock thrust in and out of her was amazing. He grabbed her hair and pulled it, lifting her head backward and arching her back a little more.

His cock is definitely stretching her pussy because just before he began to fuck her as she was bending down on all fours I caught a glimpse of her pussy and it was gaping the size of my fist. I mean in just a short amount of time he stretched my wife out to where her pussy was rendered useless by anyone except him. I was fucking ready to cum thinking about this and what she said to me next.

“Honey,” She panted as she pushed back onto his cock, “You have never been able to stretch me out this much it feels so fucking good. He’s ripping me in half.”

After fucking for another thirty minutes, she was totally spent and looked up at me and her eyes rolled back into her head, “I’m going to need to keep fucking him honey because you won’t be able to fit inside of me and I won’t be able to feel you anymore after he’s done with me!” She laughs out loud.

They fuck and fuck and fuck their brains out and he ends up asking my wife if she wants cum in her pussy or her asshole. She answered that she wanted him to cum inside of her pussy and he squirted what appeared to be a gallon of cum into her pussy and immediately after pulling out of her it flowed out of her pussy onto her bed. She quickly reached down in between her legs and cupped her hand catching a handful of cum.

She brought it up to her mouth and tasted it by swallowing it down into her belly. “My love,” She said, “His cum even tastes better. I bet his asshole tastes divine.”

They lay there in our bed spooning for about thirty minutes afterward, which I was okay with. They were laughing and carrying on as he rubbed his still rather soft large cock onto the crack of my wife’s ass. Stacey asked me when we could do it again so I asked him what he was doing tomorrow night? She clapped her hands together like a schoolgirl and smiled. He got dressed and left.

I was rock hard and asked her if she was in pain and could I fuck and reclaim her. She indicated that she was not in any pain, although she felt as if a bus had just driven through her vagina. She spread her legs as I went down on her and began to suck his cum out of her pussy and swallow it. She was really turned on by this. I penetrated her and as we both imagined, I fell inside of her barely making contact with her vaginal walls. LOL It was like threading a needle through a train tunnel. She didn’t say anything and let me fuck her and cum inside of her. She also apologized for making the derogatory remarks regarding my falling in and not being able to stretch her out. She knew that it turned me on but she reassured me that she didn’t mean any of it and that she loved me as I was the best husband a woman could ask for with letting her fuck another guy.