My wife and I had talked about my desire to watch her make it with another man, but it had just been an intriguing fantasy for both of us until she told me about her boss coming on to her at the office. So far it had been nothing but suggestive comments, but she knew it could go much further if she gave him the slightest encouragement.
She admitted his advances turned her on, as much for the feeling of power it gave her over her boss as for the desire to have sex with him. John was an attractive younger lawyer, in his early thirties, and was rumored to be quite a ladies’ man. She thought it was quite a compliment that he would be interested in her.
My mind raced for several days at the possibilities. It was easy to see why he’d be interested in Randi. She was 26 at the time, and worked out three times a week. With long, shapely legs, a slender body accentuated by breasts almost too large for her slight frame and straight brown hair that framed a sensuous face, she was girl-next-door pretty. And with me taking a new job in a different state in a few weeks, we’d be leaving anyway. I decided to go for it, little suspecting that Randi had already beaten me to the punch.
I casually asked her several times over the following days if he was still making passes at her. She admitted he was. She asked if that didn’t make me jealous. I admitted that it turned me on to think about another guy being interested in her.
Would I be jealous if she told me she was interested in him too? She asked.
Of course not, I said. Mustering all my courage, I said that with us leaving in a few weeks, it might even be a good time to act out our fantasy.
So I wouldn’t be unhappy if she gave him a little encouragement, just to see what would happen?
I could feel my cock begin to twitch in my pants. No, I told her, as long as we were open with each other and discussed it, I was excited about it. And of course, I added, I’d like to watch if we could arrange it.
“I was hoping you’d say that,” she said, moving over next to me on the couch and kissing me deeply on the lips. “I was hoping, because I let him go a little farther with me this evening after work than I planned.”
She definitely had my attention.
She explained that he had asked her to stay a few minutes after work and type some letters. Everyone else had gone when he came up behind her, joking like he often did, that he was available if she needed her neck rubbed while she was typing. Before she knew what she was saying, Randi told him she had a tough day and would love for him to rub her neck.
She sensed he was hesitant when he began, but quickly became more enthusiastic as she told him how good it felt. As she continued to encourage him, telling him how good his hands felt, she felt his breath on the top of her head. Almost imperceptibly, she felt a small kiss on top of her head. She said she leaned back against him, excited about what was happening and curious about where it would lead.
Feeling no resistance, she said he began to nuzzle lower around her ears while dropping his massaging hands from her neck to her shoulders. As his kisses trailed lower to her neck, Randi said she turned her head and reached around to pull his mouth to her lips. As they kissed, she said his tongue snaked into her mouth and she sucked on it hungrily, getting more excited by the minute.
She told me she was still confident she could stop things if she wanted. After all, what harm was a little kiss? Then his hands left her shoulders and began playing across her tunic-style jacket. As he continued exploring her mouth with his tongue, she said John began lightly rubbing her breasts with his palms. Again sensing no resistance, his caresses became bolder. He began massaging her breasts, hefting their heaviness in his hands. Randi admitted to me that she was getting very turned on and wanted him to touch her. Grabbing his right hand from her breast, she said she moved it back to the neckline of her jacket and guided it inside both her jacket and bra so he was caressing her bare breast. She said he began rolling her nipple between his fingers, getting it hard and almost painfully sensitive.
Suddenly he removed his hand from her breasts long enough to open the three buttons on her tunic and pull her bra above her breasts so his hands could caress them completely. Randi said she took one of his hands and got his fingers wet in her mouth so he could massage her nipples. John began telling her how beautiful she was, how much he wanted her and how long he had waited for this. Randi said she knew that if things went any farther, she wasn’t sure she could stop them — or that she would want to. So she suddenly stood up, pushed John back against the edge of her desk and stepped between his legs. She said she wanted him, but that things were moving too fast. Randi told me she then kissed him, rubbing her still-naked breasts against his chest as she reached down and rubbed his large erection through his pants. She said she didn’t want to tease him, but hoped he would give her just a day to think about things. Continuing to squeeze his cock, she told John that if she still felt tomorrow like she did right then, she would more than make it up to him.
While disappointed, she said John was a good sport, even helping her get her clothes back together before they left. As they were leaving the office in the empty elevator, she said they kissed again. While his tongue reentered her mouth, he grabbed her tight ass and ground his cock up against her. He told her it was to help her make up her mind.
Needless to say, I was incredibly turned on by my wife’s story. I asked what made her stop.
She said she didn’t want to do anything without my knowledge and permission.
What do you want to do? I asked.
“I want to fuck him, baby. I really do. And I want you to watch me do it if you want to,” she replied.
We quickly came up with a plan. She called John at home and told him I would be out of town the next day and that my plane didn’t come back until 10 p.m. If he still wanted to see her, he could come over after work. John suggested his apartment instead so they wouldn’t be disturbed, but Randi said she had to be home in case I called on the phone. John quickly agreed, telling her as I listened on the extension that he was really looking forward to it.
Randi wore one of her sexiest pants suits to work the next day. Throughout the day, she said he made suggestive comments about her body, even running his hands up the inside of her leg once as she bent over to place some papers on his desk.
At 5:30 I was home in our bedroom when I heard the door open, I closed the door almost completely so I could not be seen, but I had a clear view of the living room. Randi and John came in and she told him to make himself comfortable on the sofa while she got them a glass of wine. When she returned, she had taken off her jacket and was wearing her see-through blouse and pants.
She sat down on the couch and put her land on his leg. She said she wanted to make this really good for him to make up for leaving him so excited the previous night at the office.
His hand went around her shoulder and pulled her face to him. Hesitantly, he bent his head close to her and, meeting no resistance, began to kiss her. Her lips opened to meet his, and I could see his tongue probing deeply into her open mouth. Responding to his kiss, Randi’s body melted back into the couch and she pulled him tightly to her.
As their lips devoured each other, their embrace became more passionate. With his free hand, John caressed Randi’s hair, then trailed down her shoulder until he was kneading her firm breast through her thin cotton blouse.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” she breathed as his kiss trailed down her neck.
John’s hand left her breast just long enough to open the buttons on the front of Randi’s blouse. He pulled it open as he went, exposing her soft, creamy flesh spilling over the top of her lacy white bra. His mouth continued down her chest until he was kissing and licking the exposed part of her breast while massaging the portion still covered by her bra with his hand.
After a few moments, John began to fumble with the clasp on the front of her bra.
“Let me do that,” she said.
Randi reached down and undid the hooks, pulling her blouse and bra to the side to allow her large white breasts to spill free. Her pink nipples stood up erectly as she laid back on the couch and pulled his head to her chest, giving him complete access to her beautiful tits.
Randi’s breasts are extremely sensitive. In fact, I once made her come just by licking and sucking them. I thought John was going to make it happen again as he enthusiastically kissed and licked around her left breast, teasing her by drawing circles around the stiff nipple with his tongue until his lips closed around it. Then he moved to her right breast, doing the same thing as Randi urged him on.
“Yes, suck on it. Suck it hard,” she said, arching her back to push her breasts into closer contact with his mouth.
As he sucked on each breast, John rubbed the nipple on her other breast between his fingers. I could see Randi squirming with pleasure, moving her hands over John’s body as he moved back and forth between her breasts, kissing and licking and sucking the tender white flesh until they glistened wetly with his saliva and her nipples were hard and red.
After a few minutes, she began groping between John’s legs. “I want to touch you now,” she breathed into his ear as she pushed him back on the couch.
She leaned over and kissed him hard on the mouth as her hands caressed his chest, opening buttons on his shirt and slipping inside to rub the bare flesh. Then she dipped to rub the bulge showing plainly in the front of his pants.
“Take it out. I want to see it,” Randi demanded, sitting back as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard, thick cock.
He pumped it a few times, then her hand replaced his and she began stroking him slowly.
“I just knew you’d have a nice, big cock,” she said, wrapping both hands around the shaft and jerking it up and down. “I can’t wait to feel it inside me.”
John moaned as she jerked him off, thrusting his hips upward to speed up the tempo of Randi’s caress. After a few moments, she leaned over to lick the head.
“Oh, yes. Put it in your mouth,” he pleaded.
“Not yet. I want you to come in the bedroom so I can see your body,” she replied, standing up without losing her hold on John’s erect cock. When John stood, Randi led him by the cock to the bedroom, where I had hurriedly hidden myself in the closet to watch.
Randi walked over to the window and closed the curtains. Turning to John, she shrugged out of her open blouse and bra, then kicked off her shoes. Smiling seductively and watching John’s reaction, she unbuttoned her pants and slowly wriggled out of them until they fell to her feet. Then she slid her panties down and kicked them away so she was completely naked, the brown hair on her pussy contrasting with her smooth white skin. John hurriedly took off his clothes, his eyes never leaving my sexy wife. Randi watched him intently as he undressed, paying particular attention when he stripped off his underwear and his large, erect cock bobbed free. When he was naked, Randi slowly crossed the room to him, her large breasts bouncing slightly on her chest as she walked.
“I’ve been wanting you to fuck me for months,” Randi said as they embraced.
“Let’s not waste any more time then,” he replied.
Kissing her deeply, John put his arms around her and began rubbing up and down her slender body. Sliding his hands down to her ass, he grabbed her firm cheeks roughly and pulled her tightly to him as he ground his cock into the soft fur of her pussy.
Without breaking their intimate embrace, Randi backed toward the bed and pulled John down with her. As they lay beside one another, their caresses became more frantic and they ground their bodies even more tightly together. John lifted his right knee into Randi’s crotch and she slowly began to rub her pussy against him. After a few moments, his hand reached down to replace his knee. From my hiding place in the closet, I looked up from the foot of the bed as his fingers began to play between my wife’s legs, sliding through her soft brown pubic hair and massaging her pussy until his middle finger slid into her hot, moist hole.
Randi moaned and her legs involuntarily parted further to allow him even greater access to her cunt. As I watched, he began probing her cunt deeply with his finger while using his thumb to massage her clit. Randi’s body began to respond as if she was trying to capture his invading finger deep inside her. I could see her pussy getting wetter as John leaned over to suck one of her nipples into his mouth. John slid a second finger into Randi’s glistening cunt and she wantonly spread her legs wide apart, moaning and rolling her hips in a fucking motion as his fingers sawed in and out of her. Occasionally he would pull his wet fingers out of her furry hole and rub them rapidly over her clit, bringing lewd gasps from Randi’s lips.
Then John started using his fingers like a piston, hammering faster and faster into her silky wetness. “That’s it, baby. Do it just like that. You’re getting me so hot. You’re going to make me come,” Randi cried, her hips rising completely off the bed as John’s fingers squished in and out of her gaping pussy.
As she strained toward his probing fingers, I could see Randi get that familiar look on her face. Her stomach muscles began to tighten and her head raised off the pillow. She reached down to pull his fingers as deeply as she could get them inside her. Her hips bucking uncontrollably, she groaned loudly as her orgasm washed over her.
Randi lay there a moment catching her breath. When John finally pulled his fingers out of her, I could see her cunt lips were red and swollen and his fingers were covered with her sweet juices. He licked them clean as Randi recovered.
“Baby, that was so good,” she said, raising herself to a sitting position. “Now I want to taste that big cock of yours.”
Pushing John onto his back, Randi reached down and grasped his cock with one hand and his balls in the other. She pumped the stiff rod up and down in her fist as she cradled his balls. After a few moments of jerking him off, Randi lay down on her stomach with her head leaning over his belly and his big cock pointed directly at her face.
Randi’s tongue snaked out, licking around the engorged head of John’s cock as he pushed his hips upwards, trying to drive the fleshy shaft into her pretty mouth. Randi pulled her head back, taking just the head between her soft lips as she slowly continued to jerk the shaft up and down in her hand.
“God, you taste so good,” Randi said, turning her head to look into John’s glazed eyes as she continued to pump his dick. “Do you like it when I suck it?”
“Yes, please suck on it,” he pleaded.
“Do you want to come in my mouth?” She asked, bending over to lick up and down the shaft of his dick as if it were a thick lollypop.
“Yes, baby, please make me come,” he begged.
Randi moaned as she slowly took his cock between her lips. Holding him upright in her fist, she bobbed her head up and down until his cock was slippery with her saliva. I knew from experience that John was in for one of Randi’s famous sloppy, wet blowjobs as she dribbled spit over his dick and started pumping it loosely in her fist. As he began fucking upward into her saliva- lubricated hand, she put the head of his cock in her mouth and began to suck hard. Occasionally she plunged her mouth all the way down the shaft of his cock until her lips brushed against his pubic hair.
It was one of the sexiest sights I’ve ever seen. My naked wife was in bed with her boss, sluttyly trying to coax him to come in her mouth. I watched her sweet, pretty face being penetrated over and over again by John’s rock-hard cock, her cheeks hollow and her pink lips wrapped tightly around him as she eagerly pumped and twisted the slick shaft with her hand. As he grew more and more excited, John reached down and grabbed her head in both hands, entwining his fingers in her soft brown hair and fucking her mouth faster and deeper. His ass humped upwards as he roughly plunged his throbbing cock relentlessly through my wife’s fist and into her lewdly open mouth. She kept up with every thrust, looking into his eyes and welcoming his assault as he approached his orgasm.
“I’m going to come,” he shouted.
Instead of pulling away, Randi kept the head of his cock in her mouth and milked him with her hand as he came. I could see her sucking hard on the end of his dick and swallowing as quickly as she could as his hot semen spurted into her mouth, but apparently there was too much for her to handle. She choked briefly as he drove his spasming member deeply down her throat and a thick glob of white come trickled down her chin and onto her hand. She scooped it up and rubbed it all over his cock, continuing to suck on him as his climax abated.
“You taste fantastic,” she told him when she finally removed his cock from her mouth. It was covered with a slick mixture of his come and her saliva, and she licked it up and down until it was clean. John pulled her up to lie next to him and they kissed, his tongue burrowing into my wife’s sensuous mouth where his dick had been just moments before. Randi continued to massage his still-erect cock.
“I want you to fuck me with this big dick,” Randi hissed. “I want to feel it all the way inside me.”
She swung one leg over John’s body so she was suspended over him on her knees and elbows. Her long hair fell down across both their faces and her breasts hung heavily from her slender body as she reached between her legs to hold his cock upright. With her legs spread wide, I could see her pussy juices flowing freely as she rubbed the bulbous head of his dick up and down her gaping pink slit. Her cunt lips were peeled wide open and she massaged her clit with his cock, getting both of them more excited by the second.
Finally neither of them could take the suspense any longer. She slid her wet pussy slowly down his cock as he thrust upward. Her pussy stretched to swallow him inch by inch until he was buried all the way inside my wife’s hot cunt.
Randi squirmed as she adjusted to the size of the cock lodged deeply inside her beautiful young body. Then she slowly began to move her hips, grinding her clit on the fleshy pole. After a few moments, she sat upright and reached one hand behind her to massage his balls. John reached up and began squeezing her breasts in his hands and Randi started talking dirty to him as she slid her wet cunt up and down his thick shaft.
“Oh, baby, your dick feels so good inside me. It’s so big and hard. You make my pussy feel so good. I want to come all over your dick,” she chanted as she bounced on John’s dick.
John started fucking her harder and Randi fell forward on her hands. As he thrust his pole into her tight pussy, she flung herself back so she could take all of him inside her on each stroke. Each time he pulled out, I could see his organ coated with a slick layer of Randi’s pussy juice. The blowjob John had received apparently allowed him to hold off his orgasm and he pummeled my wife’s sweet pussy over and over again, making her squeal in obvious delight.
Suddenly he flipped her over on her back. His dick popped out and Randi reached down desperately to grab the slick shaft and stuff it back inside her steaming hole. Her beautiful breasts rolled back and forth on her chest like waves on the ocean as John fucked her with long strokes, pulling his cock almost all the way out before driving it back into her again. Randi reached down into the soft hair between her legs and began rapidly diddling her clit with her fingers as John fucked her, his balls slapping against her ass on each stroke. It didn’t take long for both of them to go over the edge.
Randi wrapped her legs around John’s back and pulled him to her as tightly as she could. She thrust her hips upwards, allowing him to drive his erupting dick over and over into her spasming cunt. He bellowed like a bull as he came, violently slamming his cock into her while he spilled his seed deeply into her belly. Randi’s breath was coming in short gasps and she ground her pussy against him as her orgasm washed over her.
John eventually collapsed on top of her and Randi clung tightly to him as they told each other how much they had enjoyed their lovemaking. After a few moments, John rolled off her and lay on his back, his large erection of a few moments before shriveling back to normal size. Randi’s legs remained wide apart as she returned to earth, and I could see John’s semen dribbling out of her red, swollen cunt.
After a few minutes, Randi told him he’d better get dressed. She was afraid I night get home early and she didn’t want to cause problems. John complied, telling her he wanted to see her again and how much of a shame it was that she was going to be leaving town before long. Randi said she had loved it, but that she was uncertain about seeing him again — maybe it was better as a one-time thing.
After he left, I greeted my wife with a big kiss. She hesitantly asked if I had enjoyed it, worrying, I suppose, that I would be upset despite our earlier agreement. I told her that I wanted to thank her by making love to her right then, and we continued to relive the experience every night for several weeks. If the situation arose again, we would not hesitate to do it again.