Seeing his wife having sex with another man

For a long time, I had wanted to see my wife have sex with other men
, but I kept this fantasy buried deep in my heart because I knew how my wife would react if she heard my thoughts—No! No! Absolutely not! And for the next few weeks, she wouldn't say a word to me.
One night, we went to a party hosted by some friends. It was a very friendly party, and we had a great time because we knew almost everyone there, so there were no awkwardness. My wife and I both drank quite a bit that day and were in a very excited state.
Suddenly, the music started, and several couples immediately flooded the dance floor. My wife loves to dance, but I'm not very good at it, so I usually just stand aside and watch her dance with the men who invited her.
Every time I saw my wife dancing with other men, I imagined that man raping my wife. That night, she danced with several men, while I sat in my chair, watching and imagining, my erection making me incredibly excited.
Later, on the drive home, my wife Sally asked me, "What were you thinking about all night? Every time I looked at you, it seemed like you were looking at me, but your eyes seemed to be looking elsewhere."
I tried to avoid the question, but Sally persisted, "No, Dave, you have to answer the truth, I really want to know."
I knew I should keep quiet, but because of the alcohol, I was a little excited, a little unable to control my thoughts, or perhaps alcohol emboldened me, and I told her what I was thinking. She was silent for a while after listening, and I waited for her to explode with regret, but she didn't.
"With all those men?"
she asked.
"Yes."
"Oh, are you serious? You really want me to have sex with all the men?"
"Yes."
"I'm a little curious, who do you think excites you the most when I have sex?"
This question completely lowered my guard, but I hadn't really thought about it seriously. I remembered that Harry was the one she danced slow with the most. They always held each other very tightly when they danced, so I replied, "It must be Harry."
After saying that, Sally didn't say another word until we got home. After getting into bed, Sally asked, "Did you drink too much tonight? Can you still have sex with me?"
I gave her my usual standard answer: "If you can get it up, then it's all yours."
Sally giggled, bent down to give me oral sex, and after I got hard, she flipped over and straddled me, inserting my erect penis into her vagina and starting to move up and down. She was very excited tonight, her vagina was unusually wet and hot, and her straddling movements were very wild.
Before long, she had several orgasms, and the orgasms were very intense. I could feel the muscles in her vagina contracting and trembling powerfully, and it was even wetter inside. Just when I thought she'd had enough, she suddenly yelled, "Oh! Harry, shoot it in me, shoot your cum inside, shoot it! Fuck me hard, Harry, harder, shoot it in me, fuck me hard, Harry, let me be your slut!"
I was surprised, but more excited. I rolled over and pinned Sally beneath me, fucking her with all my might.
"Oh God! Good, Harry, that's it, fuck me, fuck me hard, turn me into your whore. I love your cock, Harry. Fuck me, fuck me hard, you can fuck me anytime, my good Harry!"
With that, she reached another huge orgasm.
A minute later, I also reached orgasm, my gushing semen shooting deep into her vagina. I felt an unprecedented pleasure and stimulation. But Sally was still not satisfied; she wanted more.
She pushed me off her, turned and knelt on my lower abdomen, sucking and rubbing my slightly limp penis, murmuring, "Get hard, Harry, get hard, baby, get hard and fuck me again. Your slut wants you to fuck her again, you have to fuck her well before her husband comes back!"
Stimulated by her mouth and lewd words, I quickly got hard again. We fucked three more times, she had countless orgasms, and I ejaculated three times inside her. Finally, we were both exhausted and fell asleep quickly in each other's arms. The next
morning, I expected her to say something about what happened last night, but she acted as if nothing had happened and didn't say a word. I thought I'd better keep quiet too. For the next two weeks, neither my husband nor I mentioned it again.
That night, we went to the Alex Club to dance. As usual, she kept asking various men to dance all night long, almost without stopping, while I sat on the side, drinking my beverage and watching and fantasizing. That night, we both had a great time.
On the way home, she was silent at first, but after about ten minutes, she asked me, "Who did you find most exciting to dance with tonight?"
I hadn't expected her to ask such a question, but I was curious, so I named a few men I considered attractive, since I'd seen her dancing with them for quite some time. But I wanted to say Sam, that bald, fat guy, I wanted to humiliate him.
"Sam? Ugh!"
Sally gagged at the name. Then she fell silent, remaining so until we got home.
As soon as we got home, Sally immediately took off her clothes and said, "Honey, I hope you're ready, I'm going to fuck you now!"
Just like the last night, Sally and I made love wildly, but this time she kept calling out Sam's name. By the time we made love for the second time, her words had changed. She said, "God! Sam, I love your cock so much. Fuck me, baby, make me climax, hurry up, darling, Harry wants to fuck me before my husband gets back. God, I want to be your slut. You two can do whatever you want to me, don't stop, keep fucking me, make me climax!"
Similarly, the next morning, Sally acted as if nothing had happened the night before, not mentioning her lewd words. However, our sex life suddenly increased, from two or three times a week to sometimes more than ten times.
Over the next three months, we attended three or four parties, and our sex life was always accompanied by Sally mentioning other men's names, constantly reaching climax. Sally became increasingly greedy; we would have sex four or five times before going to sleep. This wasn't my sexual fantasy, but this kind of sex was very exciting, so why should I care whether it was my fantasy or not?
One night, we attended a friend's birthday party at home. After dinner, everyone moved the furniture, turning the living room into a dance hall. As before, I watched from the sidelines while Sally busied herself dancing with every man.
Halfway through the party, I was chatting with the hostess, Mary, when I saw Sally and her dance partner, Mike, leave the room and head to the back balcony. Five minutes passed, and they hadn't returned. Curious, I went over and stood at the back door, peering over.
At first, I didn't see them, but then I noticed something moving, and I could vaguely make out their shadows standing in the yard with their backs to me. They seemed to be just chatting, but their posture was a bit strange. I was very curious and wanted to know what they were doing, so I went back inside, went around to the front door, and then around to the back garage.
I quietly approached them, secretly observing their movements from around the corner of the garage. This time I saw them clearly, and the scene before me startled me. From behind, they seemed to be chatting, but now, looking from the front, Sally was holding Mike's penis and masturbating him.
I couldn't hear what they were saying, but Mike was definitely talking to Sally, and Sally smiled and nodded. Then, Mike put his penis back in his pants, and they both walked towards me. I quickly turned around and quietly ran back to the front door, watching them walk together from one side of the house to the street outside and get into the back seat of a parked car.
I quickly followed, trying to get as close to the car as possible. I couldn't see their entire bodies clearly, but I could see most of it and guess what they were doing. Mike was holding Sally in his arms, they were talking and kissing, then Sally lowered her head and disappeared from my sight, but I knew she was definitely sucking Mike's penis.
Seeing this, I felt very conflicted. Sally had finally done what I had wanted her to do for years, and I was incredibly excited; my penis was harder than an iron rod. But at the same time, I was angry that I couldn't see the whole picture. After sucking for about three or four minutes, Sally looked up and said a few words to Mike, then went back to her work.
Although I couldn't be sure, I thought Sally must have sucked him until he ejaculated, and now she was sucking him again, hoping he would get hard again. Three minutes later, Sally looked up again, the two of them shifted positions in the car, and then Sally disappeared. A while later, Sally's legs were propped up on the car window—she was finally being fucked by another man, and damn it, I couldn't see it all!
Just then, the lights on Phil and Mary's front door came on, and the partygoers started leaving their houses to find their cars and head home. I quickly and quietly slipped back into Mary's house from the side to avoid being discovered spying.
Twenty minutes later, Sally came in from the backyard, but Mike didn't come back with her; I figured he must have driven home first. Looking at Sally's calm and collected demeanor, you'd never guess she'd just been sucking a man's penis and being brutally fucked in his car. I wondered what kind of crazy she'd be up to when she got home.
On the way home, Sally sat quietly until we were almost home, when she asked me who her best dance partner was for the night. This time I was prepared, so I blurted out, "Mike, I bet you had the most fun with him!"
A smile appeared on her face, and Sally said, "Yes, definitely, I had so much fun with him."
As soon as we entered the house, Sally immediately dragged me into the bedroom, saying impatiently, "Hurry up, darling, I want you, I want you so much."
She pushed me down onto the bed, pressed herself against me, and kissed me passionately. I could taste the semen Mike had ejaculated into her mouth. Then, she lowered her body, straddling my legs, and sucked my penis hard. Oh, I almost came. I knew seeing her cheating on me with another man would excite me, but I didn't know I would be this excited.
Sally didn't want me to finish so quickly. She released my penis, straddled my chest, and before I could react, she had pressed her vulva against my face and put my penis back into her mouth.
Sally's entire vulva was exposed to me. I saw her labia were red and swollen, extremely congested; her clitoris glistened with moisture, standing erect from her pubic hair, which was sticky and wet. A trickle of white semen was slowly flowing from her open, pink vagina. I stuck out my tongue and licked her vulva, tasting another man's semen from her vagina for the first time.
Sally saw that my penis was as hard as an iron rod from her sucking, so she got up, sticking her buttocks out so I could penetrate her from behind. She started saying very obscene things again, but this time she didn't call Mike by his name, but by mine.
"Put it in, Dave, I want your big cock, baby, I need it so badly. Put your big cock in, Dave, fuck me, fuck me hard! Can you feel it? Can you feel how wet I am inside? Can you feel another man's semen in the cunt you're fucking? Dave, I was a whore tonight, I let another man fuck me."
"He took me to the back seat of his car and fucked me, I loved it! Dave, I let another man take me, I love it. Fuck me hard, Dave, punish me with your roughness, punish this shameless slut! Fuck me hard, darling!"
With a shout of "Fuck me..."
Sally reached her first orgasm.
After moaning and trembling for a while, Sally prepared for another round.
"Come on, baby, fuck me harder. Punish me, I'm a shameless slut, I like having sex with other men. Dave, you know what? He shoved his cock in my mouth and made me suck on it until he ejaculated inside me. Did you taste his semen when you kissed me, Dave? Did you taste his semen, darling? Fuck me harder, harder, harder, make me orgasm, Dave, make me orgasm like him."
"I opened my legs for him, Dave, I let him fuck your cunt, Dave, I gave your cunt to someone else. I raised my legs to my shoulders, I let him fuck your cunt hard, Dave. I love being fucked by him so much, I told him he could fuck your cunt anytime, Dave, I told him next time... ahh..."
She orgasmed for the second time. At the same time, I ejaculated inside her, mixing with what Mike had just ejaculated inside.
"Oh God, my darling, this feels so good. Can we do it again, Dave? Fuck me a few more times, please fuck me a few more times, Dave."
I lay on the bed, panting heavily, exhausted, while Sally rolled over and straddled me again, starting to suck my penis once more. Her hand was also stroking my testicles, and a finger was inserted into my anus. Under her intense stimulation, my penis soon became erect again. Sally was so happy that she rolled over and straddled me, taking my penis into her vagina, and then started bouncing up and down like riding a horse.
"Oh God, it feels so good. I never knew I could be so slutty, baby. Tonight I'm a whore, but I love it. I love the feeling of his penis sliding through my labia and into my vagina, Dave, it feels so good. I'm your whore, Dave, but I'm his slut too. He's going to fuck me again, I love being fucked by him."
"Fuck me, Dave, fuck you to death, you unfaithful slut. When you came in just now, did you feel his semen inside? Did you swallow his semen? When you were licking my unfaithful vagina, did you swallow his semen? He shot so much inside, so much. He's going to fuck me so many more times, you don't mind, do you? You want me to have sex with other men, don't you? Tell me, Dave, do you like me being a whore?"
I screamed and answered her, "Yes, yes, you unfaithful fucked whore, I want you to be my whore!"
With that, I ejaculated inside her vagina for the third time.
We lay side by side on the bed, and she stroked my penis, saying, "This is what you wanted, isn't it? To have sex with other men?"
"No, it's not."
I answered.
Hearing this, her face immediately turned bright red, and she said, "Oh, God, look what I've done!"
I interrupted her, saying, "Let me finish. What I really want is for you to have sex with other men and me to watch. I saw a bit tonight, and it was really exciting. Who was that man? Mike?"
Sally's expression relaxed immediately, and she replied, "Yes, that was Mike. We made love in the back left of his car, and I told you he could have me wherever he wanted. Who else do you want me to have sex with?"
I thought for a moment, then said, "I want you to have sex with every man you've ever fantasized about."
"With all of them?"
she asked, and I nodded.
"Okay, honey, everyone. I'm going to have sex with that bald, fat Sam. What do you think we should do?"
"You seduce him, then tell me the time you've arranged, bring him home, and I'll hide in the closet and watch."
"I'll arrange it tomorrow then! I have Mike's phone number."
And so, for the past six months, I've been very happy to watch Sally have sex with over a dozen different men, most of whom were our good friends. I've renovated a small area in the guest bedroom where I can hide and watch my wife have sex with other men through a pre-made peephole. I've also installed two hidden cameras in the house to record my wife having sex with other men at any time.
The most surprising thing is that old, ugly, bald, fat Sam; he actually has an 11-inch penis and fucks Sally horribly. From then on, he became one of Sally's favorite sex partners, and one of the men who comes to our house the most.
Sally's promiscuous life was conducted in complete secrecy. She had warned her lovers that if any of them revealed the secret, she would sever all ties with them. "I'll tell my husband, Dave, about you so-called friends,"
she threatened.
After Sally finished having sex with other men and they left, it was time for my husband and I to have our own fun.
I thoroughly enjoyed the smooth feeling inside Sally's vagina; I knew it was the semen that the men had just ejaculated inside her working its magic.

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