Mother-In-Law Surprise

I’ve been married for almost 13 years and if you told me when I got married about what’s happened recently, I would have called you a liar. My wife Kelly and I have a very loving relationship aside from two occasions in the past when she stepped outside our marriage and had sex with a couple co-workers. When she eventually confessed about her infidelity we managed to work it out and the experience made us a stronger couple.

Recently while we were talking about her parents, I wondered aloud if she knew if her mom Angela, an attractive older lady, still had sex with my wife’s step dad Ron. They’re both in their mid-sixties, and he wasn’t in the best of physical shape, walking up stairs would usually be enough to have Ron breathing heavy. Despite Ron’s health issues, Kelly seemed to think that they still were able to get it in, even if it was infrequent.

Anyway I went to bed that night and had the sexiest dream about my 65 year old mother in law Angela. She’s a very attractive woman with fair skin, large breasts, short blonde hair  and a voluptuous figure, and in the dream I was simply making out with her. When I woke in the morning with a raging hard on I told the wife about it and to my surprise she admitted to finding the idea very sexy. She always felt guilty about her infidelity and wanted me to enjoy some outside fun too, with full disclosure. We made love that morning harder and more enthusiastically than we had in months.

I go to my in-laws house a few times a week to help out with things or mow the lawn, etc. So for the next few weeks whenever I would visit, I found myself spending extra time with Angela, talking and flirting on the sly. Every time I saw her I would flash back to my vivid sexual fantasies, which turned me into a blushing school boy with a crush.  I would compliment her outfits and wonder aloud if my father in law, Ron, knew how lucky he was. At first she blew off my flirting as harmless fun, but as the weeks went by and my words grew bolder, I noticed a change in her behavior.

Angela began to dress a little more casually when she knew I was coming by. Her attitude was always friendly but now she seemed to thrill at my company and encourage my various compliments.  The only time she didn’t seem to respond to my attention was when Ron or Kelly was with us.  If I didn’t know better I would think she was feeling guilty, despite doing nothing wrong.

Kelly, ever the detective, started to pick up on my game and told me that I wasn’t slick. “My mom might appreciate the attention, but you don’t have a shot, honey.” She said with a smile that I took as her tacit permission to continue trying.

Well sometimes the stars align and one weekend Ron took off on a fishing trip on the same weekend Kelly had to go away for business. When I found out I immediately called Angela and offered to make her dinner at our house. I said we could keep each other company while our spouses were away. She loved the idea and said she would bring the wine.

That Friday as Kelly was preparing to leave, she looked me in the eyes and told me to try to control myself around her mother. I smiled innocently and asked what she meant. She merely smiled and shook her head at me and finished packing.

 I cleaned and prepared all day for a very romantic dinner with candles and the whole works. I figured that in order to break past any reservations I would need to create an atmosphere of sexual tension.

When Angela arrived she looked stunning. She is an older lady but she has beautiful round 36 DD breasts, a nice round ass, and a sexy smile. We sat down to dinner and I continued the charm offensive. We drank her bottle of wine, and began work on another I had bought.

After dinner I said I had rented a couple movies for us to watch and we went into the family room. We sat close on the sofa and as the movies played I started to notice how she leaned into me and I put my arm around her began to lightly stroke her shoulder. Her hand found my lap and rested there for a long time, as she seemed a little nervous as the mood of the evening changed.

I decided that I should escalate at this point and started to move my hand from stroking her shoulder up to her hair. I stopped watching the movie and looked at her from the side as I gently touched her neck and ran my fingers over her hair. I could feel my cock growing harder by the minute as I slowly shifted my waist to place her hand ever closer to my erection.

She was intent on staring at the TV screen as I knew by now she could feel how excited I was. After a moment I saw her visibly exhale and close her eyes. When they opened again she turned to me and asked “What are we doing?”

I couldn’t answer with words so I gently shook my head and leaned in to kiss her lips. She sat there a moment as our lips touched and I thought maybe I had gone too far. I started lightly pecking kisses on her lips and soon she followed suit. Within moments our lips parted and I felt her tongue for the first time.

We sat there kissing and touching each other for a long time. My hands danced across her body, as I felt her breasts and reached beneath her blouse to get a real grip. Her hand now stroked my cock firmly through my pants as I heard her gasp at my touch.

Before I knew it I had opened her blouse and pulled her skirt up and finally felt the treasure I had waited for. I could feel the heat coming from her pussy as I began to curl my fingers in the silk of her panties. I couldn’t wait anymore as I broke our kiss and moved between her legs. I pulled her damp undies to the side and dipped my tongue into her quivering slit.

She moaned as I tasted her, reaching back to stroke my head I as feasted. She tasted like heaven as I pushed my tongue as far into her saucy hole as possible.  Her pussy was drenched and hot as I slurped and sucked her clit with abandon. As soon as I licked across her asshole she came and drowned me in her precious necter.

She couldn’t wait any longer and pulled up and had me sit on the sofa as she helped pull my pants to my ankles. With that she climbed into my lap and straddled me as she grabbed my manhood and ran it back and forth across her cunt. At this point I took control and kissed her savagely as I felt her hand slip away from my rod.

Before she could slide down I began to tease her with the tip, just stroking lightly in and out. I held most of her weight in my arms not allowing her the full measure of my cock and the small teasing motions soon brought her a second yet frustrating orgasm. As She cried out for me to put it in her, I let go of her hips and she felt my full length inside her velvet channel. As soon as I hit bottom she cried out in another wet orgasm.

I began to fuck her in ernest as I gripped her soft ass and pulled her pussy on and off my cock with increasing speed. I could feel the explosion building as I continued to plow her creaming twat and she kept repeating “ thank you baby. Oh god thank you baby..” in my ear. Soon I could take no more and cried out in pleasure as I filled my mother-in-law with spurt after spurt of my thick sperm. She clutched at me desperately as we sat in our own fluids catching our breath.

That night was just the beginning. We spent that weekend in bed at our house and hers, in every conceivable position. We felt a little awkward at first, but when I told my wife what had happened (yes I told her). She was so turned on that we spent the next week in and out of bed ourselves.

Now my mother-in-law comes over to visit when my wife has errands and we fuck like newlyweds. Then when my baby comes home, she sucks her mother’s juices off my cock and rides me until I can’t take it anymore.

They don’t seem too receptive to the idea of a threesome, and I can understand why. But I still hold out hope.

As I said after that first weekend Angela and I found time each week to give each other pleasure. My wife, ever the free spirit, actually encouraged our little trysts, as they seemed to make the years drop away from her mom. Angela began to dress sexier and often flirted less discreetly than before, even around my father-in-law who seems clueless to it all. She confessed to me one afternoon that our new adventures had awakened something inside her that she never knew existed. She said when we were together it made her feel like a sexy cheating whore, and that feeling was like a drug to her.

You may be wondering in all this fooling around, where Ron, my Father-in-law was. He’s retired but still active in the community so most days he spends time away from home with his buddies out golfing. He’s home around 6 every night in time for dinner, then its a couple beers and he falls asleep in front of the television like clockwork.

About once or twice a month the wife and I go over to her parents to spend an evening. We usually manage to pry Ron away from his TV programs long enough to have a nice conversation but he always drifts away after awhile. Well last Friday something a little different happened.

We get to the in-laws house about 7pm and dinner is lovely. Angela pours everyone wine and we make it through the meal slowly and soon Ron’s interests turn toward the TV. At about that time I see Angela look over at my wife, and asks her to keep her dad company for a while because she needs me to take a look at the dish washer. Ron looks annoyed at this, asking if she overloaded it again. Angela confesses that she did, but I diffuse the tension saying its no problem for me to fix it.

As I make my way into the kitchen I see my wife wink to her mom as Angela follows behind with some dirty dishes.

No sooner had the door to kitchen swung closed when Angela set down the plates and grabs me in a passionate embrace. I feel her tongue push past my lips and begin to fight with my own as her hands reach quickly for my belt. I break the kiss long enough to ask her, “Do you think this is such a good idea?”

I’ll never forget the look of lust in her eyes as she got to her knees before me and said, “I told you I love feeling like a cheating whore, now give me that cock.” Oh My god. I felt like I was in heaven as her warm fingers enclosed my shaft. I could feel her hot breath flow across the tip of my cock an instant before I was thrust into her waiting mouth, my knees almost buckled right there. The only sounds you could hear were the television from 20 feet away in the next room and Angela’s wet mouth slurping hungrily at my shaft.

The possibility of being caught by my FIL with my cock down his wife’s throat made me feel like I would cum any moment. Angela kept up the pressure swirling her tongue around the tip of my dick. Then she started flicking the piss hole with the just the tip of her tongue while stroking the shaft. I grabbed her shoulders and stage whispered “I’m gonna cum, OOOh shit!” It felt like she was swallowing my fucking soul as I stood there, my whole body shaking with release. I had never cum that hard or that fast before.

“I need you to fuck me right now.” She whispered as she hurriedly stood and pulled her skirt up around her hips, revealing that she hadn’t been wearing panties the whole night. My cock was still rock hard and tingling as I quickly lifted her to the counter and positioned myself between her open legs. I plunged inside until our pubic hair touched and she buried her head into my shoulder stifling a cry of pleasure.

I don’t know if anyone else has felt this way, but right after my cum gets swallowed, if I get to fuck pussy right away it almost feels like a constant orgasm. I was banging my mother-in-law on the kitchen counter with all I had, feeling like I was still cumming from the first time. At the same time I’m trying to keep as quiet as a church mouse so as not arouse my FIL’s suspicion. I felt like we were almost screaming, our whispered passions were so intense. In the back of my mind I wondered what Ron would say if he saw us like this, and that thought made the churning in my balls start to signal another release.

The kitchen was thick with the stink of sex. The sounds of our wet privates clapping together filled the room like people. I leaned in harder as I started to build up to my climax. “I’m gonna fill this pussy up slut.” I whispered as my hips crashed into her of their own volition. At that I heard Angela’s soft cry of orgasm fill my ears as torrents of my seed exploded from dick spraying inside the womb from which my wife had been born.

I could feel my hips jerk involuntarily as I spurted the last gasps of my release. We caught our breath for a moment and then found ourselves looking into each other’s eyes. I leaned forward and kissed her deeply trying to taste her again. My spent cock slowly began to retreat from her cleft as our tongues danced again. She soon broke the kiss, as if remembering where we were.

“Later lover. We have to pick this up later.” She said to me, her hands torn between pushing me away and pulling me in for more. “Plus I promised my daughter to leave a little something for her for when you guys get home.” I stepped back reaching down for my pants moving in that slow after sex lethargy. It seemed like we were at it for hours but in reality it had barely been 20 minutes.

I got myself together and went out the back door to catch some fresh air. After a minute my wife was at my side leaning against me softly, her hand in mine. “I managed to see you two in there for a minute. I don’t think you even noticed me.” She said with a twinkle in her tone. Before I could answer she said. “I hope you saved some for me, because my mother isn’t the only one in this family that needs a good hard fuck tonight.”

How did I get so fortunate? As you can imagine, we went home and I managed to blow one more load into my lovely bride before collapsing into a deep sleep. I don’t know where this road leads, but goddamn!

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Hole In The Wall

By Kahuna

It was actually Jenny's idea that turned our anniversary into an incredible night. The morning of our fifth anniversary at breakfast, Jenny's foot slowly worked it's way up my leg, and she looked into my eyes and whispered, "Tonight's our special night and I'm gonna fuck your brains out, my dear."

"Oh really, I replied playfully, "And just how are you going to do that?" 

"Let's just say whatever your desires are tonight, they are mine to...obey," Jenny teased. 

"Just surprise me and make it good." 

For the past five years our sex life had been great because we loved to play mind games with each other, especially when it came to sex. Jenny always had an adventuresome streak in her and delighted in just about any kind of sex game we could think of. Our fantasies had always involved just the two of us, but tonight might be a little different I thought, as the wheels started spinning in my head, I wondered if this would be the night to change the routine a little. 

"Ok, Honey," I said, "If you want a really hot time, just leave it all up to me. This evening, we are going to do something you have never seen or done before." Jenny curled her lips into an inquisitive little smile and asked, "And just what does my master desire?"

"I do not desire to be the master tonight," I replied. "Instead, it is my desire for you to be my little girl. When I get home from work, I expect to see you ready to play with Daddy. Understand?" 

"Yes, Daddy, she blushed with a cute pout, "I'll be ready." 

The rest of the day at work seemed to go so slowly. All I could think of was Jenny and her playing the role of a little girl. That was something she had never done before and I couldn't wait to see her in action. Jenny was almost twenty-seven with shoulder length dark hair and a body that never failed to turn me on. In her stockings she only stood five feet tall, and maybe the best thing about having a tiny wife is being able to fuck her standing up with her legs wrapped around me. Mmm, I thought, maybe I'll just do that again tonight. 

On the way home I thought it appropriate to buy my little girl a toy so I pulled into a seedy little porn shop to pick up a vibrator. As I was paying for it the clerk asked if I needed any quarters for the movies in the back room. "No thanks," I replied and then a thought hit me. Maybe I should bring "my little girl" in tonight for some raunchy fuck movies. Mmm, yeah. That's a great idea. 

When I opened the door to our house I was greeted with a delightful surprise. Jenny bounced down the stairs in the cutest little outfit I had ever seen her wear. She had on what looked just like a uniform the local Catholic schoolgirls wear. Plaid skirt, dark blue sweater and even bobby socks. She jumped up to kiss me and hung her arms around my neck. "Oh Daddy," Jenny beamed, "I'm so glad you're home. Did you bring me a present?" 

"Of course," I replied, "I always have something for my little girl. But I didn't have time to wrap it."

When I handed her the bag Jenny excitedly pulled out the vibrator and asked in a little girls voice, "What is it Daddy?" 

"Well, Jenny," I answered, "It's a special toy just for little girls about your age."

With a look of surprise, Jenny asked, "What does it do Daddy?" 

Playing the role of a dutiful father, I responded, "It's called a dildo honey, and it will make you feel real good. Let me get a drink and I'll show you how it works."

"Oh goody, I want to feel real good," she gleefully shouted. I went to get a drink and then thought, what the hell, I might as well ply her with some booze for our trip to the porn movies. So, I poured her a double, handed it to her and said, "I also think it's time for you to learn how to drink."

Then Jenny surprised me by chugging the entire drink in one gulp! "Wow Daddy, that was good. Can I have another one?" she pleaded.

"Sure sweetie," I said going along with her, "Here you go, but drink it a bit slower this time." 

I sat on the couch and Jenny jumped onto my lap. "Daddy, show me how to use my new d...dil...dildo, she eagerly begged as she bounced up and down on my lap. My cock was already hard as a rock just from watching her play the role of a little girl. 

"Ok," I gave in, "Have another drink-ee-poo and I'll show you." Jenny didn't hesitate to chug her second double. She never could hold her liquor and I knew that two strong doubles of Jack Daniels would really get her going. 

"Lets see," I instructed, "Sit here and put your feet up on the coffee table. That's good. Now take your dildo and turn on the switch at the bottom."

When Jenny turned it on she gave a look of complete surprise at the buzzing and dropped it into her lap. "Oh Daddy," she grinned, "It's jiggling." When Jenny picked it up, I placed my hand over the tiny hand that was holding the vibrator.

"Jenny, like this," I said and placed her toy and hand up against her pink panties. 

"Ooh, that feels funny," she reacted. I moved her hand away and took the vibrator in my, slowly sliding it up and down her already wet panties.

"Like this, honey," I urged. Jenny's legs began to widen and her breathing became more rapid. 

"Daddy, let me try it," she pleaded. 

"Sure, go ahead," I said, "but take your panties off first. Jenny quickly tore them off and tossed them across the room. Much to my delight, she had shaven her pussy! In five years with her I had never seen Jenny with a completely bald pussy. Now, she really did look eleven or twelve.

Jenny grabbed the vibrator and began working it up and down her slit. In about ten seconds she had her eyes closed and was moaning in bliss. I took the camera off the bookshelf and started taking pictures of "my little girl" masturbating. When she slid it in, Jenny squealed, "Daddy, this does feel good!"

I emptied the roll of film, set it aside and watched until Jenny was just about to orgasm. Then, I grabbed the vibrator out of her hand and said, "You can cum later sweetie. Right now, I have something better to show you. Her sudden look of disappointment quickly turned into a smile when she realized I had said, "better". 

I had her put on a trenchcoat and hat to disguise her little girl outfit and soon we were off to the movies. The booze had gotten to her and she almost fell on the sidewalk. "Where are we going, Daddy?" Jenny slurred. 

"It's a surprise," I said, "But only if you're a good girl and do everything I tell you." 

"Anything, just hurry, Daddy," she begged excitedly and got into the car.. 

As we drove, I told her to set her seat back in a reclining position and lay back. As Jenny lay back on the seat, I opened her coat and lifted her skirt to reveal her swollen, shaven pussy. Then I guided her hand down to her hot spot and urged her to play with herself. I was having a difficult time driving, not being able to keep my eyes off the road. My hand took her knee and brought her leg over into my lap. Now, Jenny was completely exposed for me to see her masturbating. Again, just as she was about to cum, I jerked her hand away and ordered, "Not yet, that is for later. Jenny let out a gasp and just lay there trembling. 

We pulled into the porno shop and went inside. Jenny's eyes were wide open in amazement because she had never seen anything like this place. I got a couple of dollars in quarters from the clerk and we went through a curtain into the back room. It was dark and I knew it would take a minute for our eyes to adjust to the dimness. I removed Jenny's coat and hat to show off my little girl to anyone that might be around. There were fifty or sixty little booths separated by narrow corridors. As we went by several, I explained there were movies inside the little booths. On each door was a little sign that said what the movie was. All we had to do is find one that was empty, but that wasn't going to be very easy in the dark and all the moaning coming from almost every one. We passed several strange looking men and each one seemed astonished there was a little girl in their midst. It was obvious to her the little girl was drunk, seeing her stagger in the dark. She was. Their eyes devoured her with lust. I'm sure she would have been molested if I wasn't with her. Finally, we found an empty booth and I patted her cute little ass for the other men to see before we went inside. 

On the wall there was a slot machine for the quarters. I dropped in a few and we sat back to watch. The movie turned on to a scene of two big black guys fucking the daylights out of a slim, white girl that looked to be about fifteen. She was really enjoying the double-dicking and kept screaming, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" 

Jenny already had her hand between her legs and was rubbing her clit like there was no tomorrow. I pulled off her sweater and set it aside so I could tug and pull her nipples while she watched. They were hard as rocks. Jenny's free hand unzipped my pants to free my cock. "Ooh, that feels good, little girl," I moaned. "Jack your Daddy off." 

I pulled Jenny onto my lap, facing the screen and sat her down on my cock. For the next few minutes she pumped slowly up and down as I my hands teased her body. Jenny never took her eyes off the screen. 

To my astonishment, I was stunned to see a huge cock poke through a hole in the wall next to me! Good lord, I thought, it must be ten or eleven inches long! Jenny was so engrossed in the movie she failed to notice the cock just behind her ear. So, I casually took her hand and wrapped it around the monster. I'm not sure if it was the booze, the movie, or my cock in her cunt, but Jenny didn't even see what she was holding. In the dim light of the screen I could see her tiny hand unconsciously squeezing the fat shaft and jerking back and forth. She continued for another minute or so until she suddenly realized what her hand was holding. "Oh my god," she shrieked, "What are you making me do?" 

"Just pleasing the little girl that wanted to obey me tonight, remember?" I reassured her. With that, I took her hand again and placed it around the swollen cock. Gingerly, Jenny squeezed the cock slowly began to jack him off. 

I turned Jenny onto her knees on the bench and began to fuck her with long, slow strokes. God, her pussy felt good! Hot and wet. The cock in her hands was only inches from her face as it poked through the wall. With each of my thrusts I pushed her forward, little by little. As it brushed her lips, I whispered in her ear, "Suck it little girl."

Jenny shook her head and pleaded, "No, Daddy." So, I slapped her ass as hard as I could. Obediently, her mouth opened and I pushed her onto the dripping head. It was so large that both her tiny hands didn't come halfway up the shaft. Each time Jenny pulled her head back I could hear the plop of the cock stretching from her lips. It only took thirty seconds of her hot, wet mouth to finish him off and he surprised her with his first shot. Jenny gagged for a second, but like a good little girl, continued to suck him dry. Finally, the strangers cock disappeared out the hole in the wall. 

Jenny kept pumping me and with her eyes closed, fucked as hard as she could. I still didn't want her to cum yet, so I pulled out, much to her disappointment again. "Oh, please fuck me Daddy," she begged, "Pleeease?"

"In just a minute little girl, I replied, "Daddy is going to get more quarters from the clerk, ok?"

"Ok, but please hurry," she pleaded. 

I hurriedly zipped up and left to find the clerk. After getting more quarters, I passed again through the curtain and stood there for a minute to try to readjust my eyes to the almost totally dark maze of halls and booths. Then it dawned on my that I had forgotten to check the number of our booth. I didn't have the foggiest idea which one Jenny was in. So, I slowly proceeded down one hall after another trying to guess which one she was in. I was just about to kick myself in the ass for forgetting when I heard what sounded like Jenny's voice. "Noooo! Leave me alone," she yelled! 

I hurried to a booth about three away from me and heard another voice, "Suck it girl or I'll beat the shit out of you!" I was just about to burst into the booth and kick the guys ass, but something told me I should check it out first. I popped into the booth next to theirs and sure enough, there was a hole in the wall for me to see through. I was instantly glad I did. 

The hole was perfectly positioned next to the light coming from the screen and the sight was electric. Jenny was on her knees sucking some guy's dick! Actually, it was more like him face fucking my wife. His hands were pulling her hair back and forth over his cock. It wasn't that big around , but it was really long. Jenny was gagging every time he rammed it down her throat. He wasn't holding anything back and his balls were bouncing off her chin with each thrust. I found myself jerking off to the sight of my wife and another strange man. When he let go of her hair , her tongue snaked under his balls and she stroked the shaft, jerking him off. They couldn't have been more than eighteen inches from where I sat watching. Jenny licked up and down every inch of his shaft and flicked her tongue around the head. Finally, he groaned and spewed forth a thick white cream into her mouth. Jenny wasn't going to swallow his sperm, but he forced her mouth open for spurt after spurt. When she realized it was useless to resist, Jenny gobbled it like it was candy. I heard the guy say, "Thanks girl," as he left. 

I started to return to Jenny's booth when two more weird looking men beat me to it and entered. Silently, I looked back through the hole. 

Jenny was sitting on the bench trying to fend of a guy prying her legs apart. The other man was attempting to kiss her. She struggled to escape but it was utterly futile. Her spread legs were host to the man's tongue lapping at her pussy. I knew licking her pussy her never failed to get her hot. Jenny finally gave into the tongue and to my surprise, reached up to eagerly kiss the black man pawing her breasts. She was obviously loving it now. 

For the next fifteen minutes I watched the two men abuse my wife. I couldn't believe Jenny was enjoying the savage fucking the two strangers were giving her. She kept screaming, "Fuck me harder," over and over. When they were done with the little girl, they were gone as quickly as they had come (No pun intended). 

I slipped into her booth and caught a smile on her face and she quickly sat on my cock. Jenny fucked me like a wild women. The absolute best fuck ever. She squeezed my dick with every ounce of strength she had until I unloaded deep inside her. 

Afterward, we sat there breathing heavily and catching our breath. I said, "Well, little girl, are you ready to go home?" 

"Yes, Daddy," she replied, "Or anywhere else you might want to take me."

Immediately, the wheels in my head started spinning again. "Mmm, let's see," I whispered in her ear. "I just bet next week I might find another place that little girls like." 

"Oh goody, Daddy," she answered with a smile, "I promise I'll be a very good little girl."


Blinkerskite Backstory: It has to be over 12 years since I first came across this story. For the life of me I can't remember the website I read it on. I just remember being very aroused by the voyeuristic and slightly bdsm elements in the story. I pictured myself as the men using her body with abandon. I was also the husband watching from the shadows with a rock hard dick. This was a fun little story. ~Blinkerskite

Note: If you are the original author of this story please feel free to email me and I will credit and link back to your site. 

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Wife's 1st Time Was With Younger Guy-True Story

This story originally posted on Wifelovers

by mega_chris

Like a lot of men, I began wanting to watch my wife getting taken by another guy. I know there is a big difference between fantasy and reality and in reality, things do not always go like your fantasy. I started researching internet sites and read some of the horror stories about couples first times and the horrific aftermath. Nevertheless, this fantasy began to become an obsession. Something about the thought of seeing her from a 3rd person perspective was such a turn on for me! I mentioned this to her a lot over the past year it but never being entirely serious, just to test the waters. 

My wife is absolutely beautiful. She is platinum blonde in great physical condition. She is 45 years old and conventional. She has a doctorate in sports medicine and works out religiously. She is a member of the town rotary and runs a ladies yoga and cross fit club on Saturdays. We have been married for 21 years. She dresses and carries herself very conservatively. She has not been with many men as we dated several years before getting hitched. Sex is very routine and she doesn't really care much for certain things like doggy style and will never 69. 

I have been having this fantasy for about a year. Every time we got intimate I tell her how beautiful she is and how hot she must look from a distance while having sex. Trying anything to build up my courage to mention my fantasy to her and be serious about it. 

I started looking at adult personal sites. In my fantasy, it was always just faceless men with a cock and never a face to an actual person. If this did ever happen, who would the guy or guys be? What type of person? If I had to choose someone who would I pick? The chiseled abs Adonis looking guys were so cliche to me. Also, there were so many shirtless tools on the personals sites I checked out. Although I am very comfortable with my manhood, it was very bizarre checking out guys online. I ended up joining a swingers website and made a few posts in the advice section explaining my obsession. I knew I was way ahead of myself but what the hell? At this point it was still just a far fetched fantasy. 

A week later, a guy contacted me asking questions about my wife. I told him everything he wanted to know. Over time, we got to know one another online a bit then he suggested introducing him to her. What!! I thought is this guy nuts! He told me to introduce him as an old colleague so he can begin to flirt with her. He said he had a lot of patience and it could take as long as a year but was CONVINCED he could at least fool around with her a bit. 

My 50th birthday was approaching and my wife kept bugging me what I wanted or wanted to do. I came forward. I told her I wanted to watch her with another guy. She was a little confused so we spent the entire night talking about it. In the end, she said she would consider it but was nervous to have me in the same room. I told her she could just tell me about it. Again, she said she would consider and said that I could pick the guy because it didn’t matter since she was doing this only for me. 

A few days later, I agreed to meet the online guy at a mutually agreed on pub as he lived about a half hour away. I sent him a picture of me so he could find me. I arrived early as I was a little nervous. The fact that I went this far scared the hell out of me in a weird and very exciting way. I was sitting at the bar for about 20 minutes when I feel someone tapping on my shoulder. 

When I turned around, there was this young fat guy in a tank-top and jeans. He was tall and had very long hair. My wife absolutely hates long hair and physically out of shape men. I really started to wonder just what the hell I got myself into. 

We went to a table in a secluded part of the pub as I wanted to make sure no one heard our conversation. He actually was a very perverted guy. I knew my wife would never be attracted to him but I couldn't be rude. He was total opposite to her style wise. We got to know each other. I found out he was 23 years old. Damn! He was a kid half her age! 

The thought of someone much younger, bigger, and totally the opposite getting intimate with my wife turned me on for some weird reason. I decided to move forward with this perverted kid. I asked him if he could use his phone to capture the action without her knowing or seeing and he laughingly said no problem. He finally convinced me to show him a picture of her. I showed him one of the more revealing but still tame picture I had of her on my phone. I thought he was going to fall out of his chair! He was excited to get a plan going to be in her company to flirt with her. 

The following weekend we went to his apartment. On the ride over my wife was so nervous she was white and visibly shaking. She never even seen this kid but insisted that she wanted to give me this and held her ground. 

When we arrived we knocked at the door and heard a distant voice yell to let ourselves in. The place smelled like stale beer, leftover pizza and piss. The kid comes out from the backroom wearing dirty sweat shorts and a t-shirt. His hair a mess and he seemed hungover. My wife stood there in disbelief. She wouldn't take her eyes off me because she couldn't even look at this guy. 

After some small talk, the kid asks my wife is she is ready to play. This was all happening so fast! She just stared at me and the kid said hold on he would be right back. I knew he was going to turn on his hidden recorder. I told my wife to relax, have fun, and I will be right outside. He returned in an instant and escorted my wife to his room. His hand was on her ass. Again, things were happening fast. 

As I sat in his kitchen, I eventually started hearing some heavy breathing. I got hard. Eventually, she began to scream so loud I was actually concerned! What the hell was going on? This was insane. They came out an hour later and she was expressionless. 

The ride home was great. She seemed more chipper and told me what went down in his bedroom. She did not go into great detail but I was laughing inside because I knew I would be watching by hidden cam soon. Oh how I could not wait! 

That Wednesday, I met up with the kid and he gave me a DVD. I couldn't wait to watch it. I left work early the next day so I could watch this without my wife knowing and prevent getting caught by her. 

It started of very slow. He was jerking himself as he set up the video camera. Soon after, I saw him bring my wife in his small bedroom. He instantly dropped his sweat shorts and was wearing a spandex leopard thong. I thought really? What the hell is the matter with this guy? Who wears stuff like this? He was very well endowed. The sound quality was awful but my wife apparently liked his banana hammock judging by her reaction. 

I was getting very pissed. The camera angle only showed his enormous ass. He wrestled my wife down on the bed and made out with her for what seemed like forever. All the while all I see is his fat ass sticking way up in the air. For this guys age, he had the biggest balls I have ever seen! They were gigantic! He was a bull! They were talking quite a bit but I really couldn't' hear what was being said. She was talking a mile a minute which is unlike her during intimacy. I did notice she was massaging his balls with both hands through his thong. Wow! I couldn't believe it! 

He slowly got up and stood up off the bed so he could remove his thong. He removed her shoes and jeans. She was wearing floral panties and didn’t want them to come off. She was very nervous and now it really showed. They were talking so much and wish I could make out what was being said. I could only hear bits and pieces. 

The guy climbed back up on his bed slowly. He was talking the whole time and smoothly climbed over my wife and turned around! He positioned himself so he was sitting on her face! He was fingering her and I heard him say she was very wet. He went down on her and buried his face in her pussy until she started breathing heavy. 

I heard him say “I am going to do something, OK”? “OK” she replied acting as if everything was cool. He got up and spread his big ass and lowered it on her face! I really couldn't see much but she was jerking his dick which meant her mouth was either on his balls or his ass! I kept hearing him say “yeah, get in there baby” whatever that meant. In our 20 plus years together my wife was in uncharted waters. She never did these things and she looked a little confused. 

He rolled off of her and lay on his back so she could suck his big dick. I got a good view of this. He was finger banging her the whole time and she was whimpering. He tried to roll her in a 69 but she pulled away. He tried like for or five times. Each time I could hear them talking and my wife giggling nervously. She went back to sucking on him and he started pulling on her pussy lips and stretching them out as he fingered her. This drove her nuts! 

She could no longer take it and started to scream. He wouldn't let up so she got up and got into a 69 at her own freewill so he would stop with his hands! OMG! I scorched my shorts. This sloppy kid was eating her pussy good too. She started whimpering from from his tongue! I could see everything. He would branch off every so often so he could smell her ass. Like I said, he was an experienced pervert grunting like an animal with a tongue in her cunt and his nose in her ass. Within minutes, she came hard! He then made her cum again with his mouth and nose. 

Finally, he fucked her missionary style. He was pumping like crazy and she came two more times. Her legs shook wildly as she grabbed his big ass! I was so hard at this point I thought my dick would break off. 

Its been like two weeks and she still didn't tell me these details. When we have sex its still the same and she is not as adventuresome. By no means am I hurt or jealous I am fucking horny! I want in the worst way to bring this guy back into the picture but do not even know how to approach this. I just cannot stop watching the action. I could only imagine what this guy would do if he had her for several hours! Still, she shows very little reaction to this. I cannot help but wonder how she really feels and if she enjoyed it. Sure as hell looked like she did. If anyone provides real dialogue and honest comments, I will consider sending some screen-shots or short clips tomorrow.

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Thanks for the kind words and input everyone. I went with a lesser attractive guy because the whole "hot young stud" is so cliche to me. I was actually happy when I met this kid that he wasn't just another shirtless tool like you see on the personals sites. I really mean no offense just wanted to see her with someone a little against her norm. When I first met him, he was just a regular overweight guy who happened to be a lot younger. It wasn't until we went to his place that was very slobbed out borderline repulsive. 

When we talk about it she doesn't go into details and still doesn't know that the session was recorded by hidden camera and I watched. She did say she enjoyed most of it because this kid was slow and told her what to do the whole time. She says at some points she was a little uneasy but they talked through it and it was okay. I think if just slammed her down and started pushing the issue she would of ran out screaming but this guy was very slow. That being said, it made the perverse things he did more acceptable. 

Gosh I want so bad to invite him over our house!

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