Finally!

My wife of 6 years flatly refused to do any real sexual experimentation, in fact, she was a bit of a prude, a surprise to me because when we were first dating she dressed to attract and willingly engaged in heavy petting.

It only took about 6 months for sex to get boring, and I really had no idea why. I encouraged her to open up, even suggested we try swinging which was a fantasy of mine.

I was hoping she would try sooner or later, and that some strange sex would wake her back up, so yes, I was bugging her about it.

Then finally one day she actually got mad, and said I was asking for it, and anything that happened would be my fault. I took that as a green light, and mentioned a few guys I knew, she rejected all of them, telling me SHE would decide when and where and who.

So, I waited. Six months went by, nothing, and all along I was pestering her as to when she would pick someone to fulfil my fantasy.

Then one evening she came home late with a bag of purchases, and that night she came out and modeled them for me.

Wow! I was delighted, the outfits were far more skimpy than anything she owned, she had shorts her dark patch of pubic hair showed right though, same with several tops that left her basically bare breasted. I would have been hesitant to have her wear any of them in public.

Then the shocker, she told me to be prepared because she was going to let me have my fantasy. I aksed her who, she refused to tell me anything, except he would be by tonight to end my pestering her for all time.

That night at about 8 PM, there was a knock on our door. She let him in, he was about 6'2", around 200 pounds and very good looking, I was already having second thoughts. She took his hand, led him towards the bedroom, then turned and asked me if I was coming. By the time I got in there she had already stripped off the T-shirt she had on, revealing the nastiest nightie I had ever seen, it left both nipples bare and was crotchless, and I could see her pubic hair was missing.

She brought a chair, set it at the foot of the bed, told me to sit down, shut up and watch. I obeyed, she hopped on the bed, he joined her and quickly they were making out, stripping each other's clothes off. For her it was easy, two items, for him it was a bit of work. Then, she got his shorts down, and out swung this thing that put me to shame, it was a good 3 inches longer than me and as fat as a summer sausage.

She pressed him onto his back, looked back at me and told me to watch it go in. She grasped it and held it while lowering herself down, legs widely splayed. I could see the flesh of her vagina move aside, and that thing vanished in there in just a couple of minutes.

She kept turning to look at me, while she worked herself up and down, then I saw the change as her body began to respond. I was having serious misgivings by then, no way could I bat with this guy.

The first time was fairly quick, the juices poured out around his fat cock and I could hear the noises it made as he pumped away at her and she was meeting every thrust. The second time was a few minutes later, he was right back up and had a far easier time to get inside of her that time. The third time was only about a half hour later, in between he finger fucked her and sucked on her titties, then she shocked me by going down on him, something she never did with me.

This went on most of the night, around midnight we all slept, I woke up at around 7 am to find them going at it again. Finally, he showered, dressed and left. She came into the kitchen as I was making breakfast, sat down with some Coffee, and asked me what I thought.

I told her the truth, it was interesting, and I hoped she enjoyed herself, she said she had and the last time she had that much fun in bed was with the same guy back in college.

I did ask her if she wanted to do that again, she said no, but the look on her face led me to not believe her.