Take My Wife

What prompts someone to become sexually excited at the
thought of his wife making love with another man, I’ll never
know. It may be the “variety – spice of life” concept. Maybe it’s
just that I am terribly proud of my wife and like others to be
jealous or respectful of what I have. I used to think that I was
alone in this dementia, until I started reading stories by other
men than indicated that they had the same interests. As time went
on, nothing would turn me on more than the thought of my lovely
wife interacting with other men and showing interest in them. I
am 44 years of age, but I could always remember thinking about
wife swapping, voyeurism and related topics; anything that would
bring someone else’s cock into contact with Mary. She has a
remarkable body, and when she’s hot, there is no sexier woman in
the world.

When we were first married, at the age of 21 and 19 respec-
tively, I was never jealous. Mary was working at a restaurant in
a tight-fitting, tan-colored uniform, and I used to get a kick
out of how the men watched her as she would walk by with the or-
ders. She always had a great ass and heavy, perky tits that she
carried high. Her ass would massage the fabric of her dress as it
swayed back and forth beneath it. It made you want to pull up her
dress and throw a cock into her each time you saw that lovely ass
move. I could actually see some of the men getting hard-ons and
touching themselves when they thought that no one was looking.
One truck driver that used to come in to the place once actually
had a climax while eating his breakfast. I just sat there with a
hard-on and wished he was fucking her.

From there she went to work in an electrical assembly plant.
The plant was evenly divided between men and women. Mary got
somewhat enamored by some man by the name of Art. Had he played
his cards right, she would have fucked his brains out and sucked
every drop of cum from his balls. He turned out to be an drug de-
pendent ass-hole, and Mary didn’t want to have anything to do
with him.

Until she found out he was a jerk, she used to come home and
share their conversations and what she wanted to do with him.
Even then she knew that I wanted her to become excited by other
men. She would tell me of her intended adventures, and I would
fuck her like a wild animal. Her excitement was always enhanced
by it as well.

Mary does love to excite some of my friends. She will tease
them by shaking her firm breasts at them and sometimes rubbing
her tight, round ass on them. She has necked with a few of them,
touched their hard cocks and they have touched her with her
clothes on. Hopefully, this will prompt her on to greater
heights. I want her to suck on their hard cocks and feel them be-
tween her legs. I want them to squeeze her firm, naked breasts,
suck her large pink nipples between their teeth and put their
strong, quivering hands on her tight buttocks.

She has never actually had the nerve to take another man’s
cock into her until recently. She knows that I want her to do
this, and she promises that soon she will. She is beginning to
get excited at the thought of it. I got her a package of rubbers
that she carries with her now, and she is actively seeking
someone that she wants to lose her “fidelity cherry” to.

As excited as this entire scenario makes me, I am sure that
others would like to hear about it, talk about it, show photos of
their wife or simply fantasize about it. It is toward this most
exciting end that I am writing this brief article and hope to of-
fer a newsletter to similar men or women if the interest is
there.