I Watched Another Man Fuck My Wife and I Loved It

I don’t think my wife has ever looked more lovely than when she stood naked in front of her lover.

“We’re in room 516,” I said, standing up. “Give us a couple of minutes then feel free to join us.”

My wife Mona looked embarrassed by the confirmation that what we all thought might happen, would happen. It was clear that Mona was very nervous, but also very excited. She did not protest as we left the hotel bar, crossed the lobby, and called an elevator. As soon as the elevator doors closed, she turned to me.

“Patrick, are you certain you want to go through with this? You’re the only man I’ve ever been with and if I sleep with Brian that’s it, the deed’s done and it can’t be undone.”

“I realize that, but this is the perfect opportunity. Just this once let’s go for it.”

She shrugged as if saying that it was my choice. And I realized that she wanted me to be responsible for what was about to happen. That was fine by me, but Mona was no wimpy female and there was no way I could coerce her into something she didn’t want to do.

As soon as we entered the room she went into the bathroom to check her hair and make-up. I’m sure I’m not the only husband who enjoys watching his wife getting ready but watching Mona get ready for another man made my heart race and my cock throb in anticipation.

“Nervous?” I asked when she came out.

“Very,” was her simple reply.

“Are you excited?” I asked snuggling up behind her and sliding my hands to cup her breasts through her dress.

She gave me a shy smile and a brief nod. When I tried to slide my hand up her dress she backed away.

“No, Patrick. You need to behave. Brian will be here soon and I want to save myself for him.”

“But can I fuck you afterward?” I asked anxiously.

“Yes, you’ll get your chance to reclaim my sweet married pussy.”

My cock stiffened when she said that. It was going to happen. Her sweet pussy, which she had reserved exclusively for me, was about to be shared with another man. She was a virgin when we met and throughout the twenty years of our marriage, we had both been faithful to each other.

Any further thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. Mona looked at me and I gestured for her to answer the door. I moved to a chair in the corner of the room as she let Brian into our room.

As soon as she opened the door he took her in his arms and they kissed passionately. At first, it was just their lips, but soon their tongues were entwined. Perhaps the intensity was a bit much because they broke for a moment, though Brian immediately opted for a series of short kisses. Then the deep kissing resumed and inevitably his hands began to roam. At first, he was caressing my wife’s backside, but he soon started to explore her breasts.

Mona responded by moving one of her hands to the back of his neck, whilst the other moved to rest on his hip. Brian clearly wanted to move things up a notch because he asked if he could remove Mona’s dress. She was happy to agree, so he moved behind her, lowered the zip, and then carefully removed her black dress over her head.

I don’t think my wife has ever looked more lovely than when she stood there. The lamp in the room cast a beautiful soft light on her stunning lacy black and red underwear. I was glad I’d encouraged her to wear this particular set tonight. She’d referred to the bra as a “slut’s bra” because her prominent nipples and beautiful areolas showed through the flimsy lace. Similarly, the lacy thong left no doubt about my wife’s perfectly waxed pussy.

Brian took her hand and led her toward the bed. He pushed her onto the bed, on her hands and with her long firm legs still on the ground. He knelt behind her and reached for the waistband of her panties removing them with a slow, sensual movement as though he was savoring the exposure of her most intimate place.

With her thong peeled off, and standing with her holes exposed to Brian, he began to unbutton his shirt and I’ve no idea why but I was disappointed when he didn’t bury his face between my wife’s ass cheeks.

Mona turned around, sitting on the edge of the bed, and watched Brian discard his clothes until he was down to his boxers. Peeling his shorts down, his cock sprang upwards when released.

She had no inhibitions about studying his member. He was fully erect and inevitably I checked the size of his equipment. He seemed to be a bit longer and thicker than I am and this was good as I didn’t want him to be under-endowed and Mona to find him unsatisfying as I did want this to be a pleasurable experience for her.

Opening her lips, Mona groaned gently as Brian’s cock slipped into her mouth and my heart raced as he gently thrust back and forth between her lips. Her hands pressed on Brian’s thighs as she took his cock deeper, gagging each time his thick head pressed at the back of her throat.

“Lie down,” he gently spoke.

He removed his cock from her mouth and they both moved onto the bed. She turned on her side to face him which meant my view now mainly consisted of her back. Mona put one leg over him giving me a clear view of her pussy and ass from behind and it was clear that Brian was fingering her glistening wet cunt. I guessed that she must be handling his cock and, as mine was the only cock she had ever touched, I was pretty certain that simply touching it would be very exciting for her.

Brian pressed gently on her hip and Mona laid on her back, spreading her legs in anticipation. I looked at Brian as he moved between my wife’s legs, his hard cock standing tall as he parted her legs further. My heart was racing but I didn’t want this to stop.

My wife gasped as she felt the tip of his thick cock touch her pussy lips. Leaning on her elbows, her gaze switched from Brian to me, looking into my eyes as Brian moved slowly, easing into her, stretching her pussy with his thickness.

“That’s it, baby,” I cooed as she gripped the bedding under her, groaning out as Brian slowly pushed into her cunt.

Her head fell back and her eyes closed as his cock pushed deeper into her. Her elbows gave way and she fell onto her back, wrapping her legs around his thighs.

“Oh God,” she gasped.

Then he pressed deeper, but that was only the preliminary to a powerful thrust that took him deep into her core and forced a drawn-out ecstatic gasp from her.

Now they were fucking and kissing passionately while I watched his cock thrust in and out of my wife’s juicy cunt. I could see her hips thrusting back against him, evidence that she wasn’t just lying there passively, but was an eager participant.

She pulled her tits out of her bra, his head went down, and he latched onto one of her breasts. Mona instinctively moved one hand onto the back of his neck and held him close. It was nearly twenty-five years since I had first unfastened her bra and felt her breasts’ soft, firm weight with the tip hard against my fingertips. Now here I was watching as another man sucked and licked her breasts whilst his cock thrust deep inside her.

Brian started to slide back and forth, his cock glistening with my wife’s juices as he started to get into a rhythm, his cock sliding almost all the way out before pushing deep between her stretched lips once more. My wife’s moans started to echo inside the hotel room, her breasts bouncing back and forth as his cock moved in and out faster and faster.

I had half-expected Mona to be hesitant and self-conscious, but she seemed totally absorbed at the moment. Perhaps that was because Brian was a very assured and confident lover. That was brought home to me when he got my wife to turn over. She went on her hands and knees, but Brian guided her onto her elbows so that her ass stuck up in the air.

That really is the most submissive of positions. My wife was effectively offering her cunt and arse to him. I held my breath as he moved behind her, saw his cock poised against her cunt lips and then he thrust back into her. He went in so easily that it was obvious she was well-lubricated already.

Mona always said that being taken from behind is her favorite position so I wasn’t surprised when she began to shudder and moan as a massive orgasm racked through her. His fucking was non-stop, every thrust sending shivers through my wife.

I watched my wife’s hips quiver as her pussy gripped Brian’s cock tighter, bucking wildly. When Mona’s orgasm was spent, she collapsed on the bed with her face toward me; Brian managed to stay inside her, though penetration can’t have been very deep.

“I need you, honey,” she moaned and motioned me to join them in bed.

“Now?” I stuttered.

“Yes, now,” she nodded. “I need you now.”

She lay on her side, Brian still thrusting his cock in and out of my wife’s cunt while I undressed hurriedly, my cock sticking out like a ramrod and confirming just how much this turned me on. Mona reached out for my hand and gave it a fiercely reassuring squeeze then she took it and place it on her bare breast so I caressed her whilst her lover took her from behind.

After a minute, I couldn’t resist the temptation and I moved my hand lower intending to rub her clitoris. Brian’s hand was already there, but he realized what I wanted to do and he tactfully moved his hand. Mona responded to my touch by parting her legs wider to give me easier access. She had stopped kissing Brian and leaned toward me. I moved closer and we kissed whilst I rubbed her clit and Brian fucked her cunt.

It felt erotic to be kissing my wife while she gasped and her body moved as Brian thrust into her from behind, his cock now enjoying a cunt that had been exclusively mine.

Not surprisingly the sensations were too much for her and she shuddered her way through another orgasm. Unlike earlier, she was very noisy, almost embarrassingly so, though Brian obviously liked it, because he urged her to come.

“Keep fucking me like that, Brian,” she moaned.

“Is that what you want?” he responded.

“Yes do it. Fuck me, keep fucking me.”

“You’re going to make me cum. I can’t hold back,” he groaned.

“Fuck! Fill my pussy then, cum in me!”

Brian groaned and bit Mona’s shoulder. I kissed her passionately and she was sandwiched between us as Brian emptied his balls into her lustful cunt. I knew my cock was rock hard and that I was desperate to fuck my wife, to take her and plunge my cock into a cunt that had just been enjoyed by another man. We broke from our kiss and I told her that I wanted her, I must have her now.

Brian backed off slightly, Mona rolled onto her back and in an instant cum started dripping from her well-used cunt. I got on top of her and quickly pushed my throbbing cock inside of her. There were no niceties, just a fast and furious fuck, and with a final brutal thrust, I emptied what felt like a river of cum into my wife. For a brief period, all I was aware of was my penis jerking and jerking inside my wife as I emptied myself into her.

We lay together for a short while, then Bian said he ought to get back to his room. He got out of bed, dressed quickly, then gave my wife a last kiss before slipping quietly out of the room.

“Are you ok?” I asked my wife, holding her hand tight against my chest.

“Yes… yes, I’m fine,” she stuttered. “I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me. Do you think I’m a slut?”

“No,” I said. “Of course not. I encouraged you, so if there is any blame, then it’s as much my fault as yours.”

“How did it feel having another man’s dick inside you?”

“It felt different, very different. I didn’t think it would, but it did.”

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes, but it was just…different.”

I couldn’t help myself and pressed on with the burning question.

“Would you ever want to do anything like that again?” I asked.

“It’s too soon to say,” she said. But then she paused and looked at me with a twinkle in her eye. “But I think I could be tempted.”

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