For over fifteen years I've thoroughly enjoyed 'lending' my shapely marriage partner to other, younger, men. Of course, as a young husband, to have let other men fuck my shy, wholesome and pretty bride would have been unthinkable. But the years went by and the thought of it aroused me. While having sex, I'd suggest she let young men do all kinds of 'dirty' things in bed, using the crudest language to describe what was happening to her, and this always turned her on tremendously to make us both come in shuddering fits of groaning.
Then both our daughters married and left home, giving us more privacy, and I decided that if the chance arose, I'd be happy for her to try it out for real.
How to find someone trustworthy and attractive, as well as being a good stud, is the second problem. The first is how to get a nice respectable to agree to put on a show for you.
My problem was solved by my sister's silver wedding which we attended. A friend of her son's was there, an apprentice deck officer in the merchant navy, about eighteen and obviously intrigued by the cleavage and creamy breasts revealed by my wife's low-cut party dress. He danced with her frequently during the evening's boozy festivities and she told me he was ogling down her dress and getting quite worked up. 'I could feel his hard cock pressing into me,' she said, quite pleased with her effect on the lad, and no doubt, as she has a big thrusting cunt mound, she used it to good effect to rub against him as they danced.
In the bar afterwards, where I was volunteer barman, I invited him to our room later, hinting that I had a bottle of hard stuff and cans of beer stashed in the wardrobe. Well after midnight, in our bedroom on the top floor of my sister's large house, even as I'd given him up, a knock came at the door and Jim entered in his dressing gown, game for anything. With the rest of the guests sleeping off the party, we began one of our own.
My wife got out of bed and wearing only her silky nightdress, danced again with the lad, barefooted, while I crooned 'The Anniversary Waltz', which had been requested of the pianist all evening. The pair had little room to glide so they cuddled up and just swayed together, enjoying their bodily contact until it was more or less only a standing-up 'knee-trembler' dry-rub they were torturing themselves with.
'For goodness sake fuck her, boy,' I ordered. 'She'll never be more ready for riding....'
To my delight, she allowed Jim to lower her across the bed, her legs overhanging and feet on the floor. He got down before her, raising her nightie to reveal her lovely bushy cunt and its pouting lips. Obviously, his year at sea had not been wasted, for he immediately began to lovingly kiss and suck on her prominent cunt mound, making her stretch and sigh and mumble with pleasure.
While she was getting well licked out, I helped Jim by pulling her nightie over her head. She opened her strong white thighs wide to allow his mouth access to her hairy split mound, lolling back naked as could be with big breasts heaving as she moaned and clutched at his ears.
This was my first at 'wife watching' and I can tell you it was the thrill of a lifetime. I stood watching and wanking as the pair before me moved into position and with my wife's legs wrapped around Jim's waist, the virile young sailor got his prick deeply embedded up her juiced-up cunt and began to fuck her with heaving bare buttocks.
So far as I knew it was her first fuck with someone else and the excitement of the new and unexpected certainly acted as a strong aphrodisiac. I'd never seen anything like it as she arched her body, grunted, shuddered, groaned aloud and bucked against him as he shafted her energetically. She clutched him closer at each thrust, crying out so loudly I thought our little game would awaken other people. Never very vocal, but now approaching an unstoppable climax, she begged and pleaded for her fucker to continue, shamelessly urging him to shove it right up her cunt, 'up to the balls,' and 'come in me, come, come... fill my insides with spunk... fuck me harder... give me a baby...'
My wife! You greedy bitch, I thought. To think I'd worried about whether you'd fuck and here you are - can't get enough and begging for it. I was left with a handful of come as they rolled apart almost steaming with bodily heat, young Jim absolutely knackered but she smiling across at me and obviously thinking 'you next.' But of course, I'd shot my bolt. This disappointment made my usually sweet and agreeable wife into a scornful witch, deriding me for not being up to it, addressing me as 'old wanker' and turning to the youth beside her with long, deep kisses on his open mouth to taunt me further and bring him to a second erection to pleasure her hungry cunt.
Truly, it is delightfully painful and bitter sweet to be taunted so. I watched while she kissed him from the mouth down to his now limp prick, putting its head between her lips and sucking almost contentedly as a baby suckling on a breast. Talking of breasts, while he was being so delightfully sucked, Jim was fondling her big boobs and was evidently perking up again. Before too long, I was watching them fuck again, this time more slowly as they enjoyed each other's nakedness. Jim below with my randy woman kneeling over him and impaled on his prick. I could hear it squelch and see it slide up her cunt as she rose and fell over his thighs.
I can't speak for how other women might take to such an arrangement, but that night it was evident to me that my wife was a natural for an official 'bit on the side' with me as spectator. It was dawn before Jim went off to his bed - despite his youth and keenness, hard put to keep up with her new appetite. It was obvious she enjoyed displaying her nakedness too, for in between bouts of sucking and fucking, she sat with us naked and flaunting herself.
One example, the room had its own en-suite bathroom. When she went to the toilet, she left the door open and we saw her squatting to pee quite lewdly a few yards from where we sat drinking cans of beer. A memorable night and the first of many with young Jim as her fucker. One boy in the forces to whom she wrote really horny letters after we'd given him a lift and he ended up sleeping with her that night. This lad enjoyed performing in front of me as much as she did and spent several long weekends with us, showing off his prowess.
He liked her naked and finding this sweet, she went about the whole weekend in the nude, doing housework, cooking, watching telly. Of course, every time they passed, he'd reach for her and kissing and fondling would end up in a fuck wherever they were - on the fireside rug, with her at the sink, a 'table ender' across the kitchen table, and once on a visit to the cinema with us, sitting between him and me, after playing with his prick she crouched down between us and sucked him off. Thankfully, the cinema was almost empty on a rain-sodden night, and although I was highly aroused by her act, I was sitting in panic in case we were discovered.
All in all this has enlivened the married life of my wife and I and I hope it continues for a very long time. It is always so exciting when she finds a new man, both of us keen to see him naked and look at what he has to offer her. She has enjoyed quite a few whoppers so far!
