" "Some men place ads hoping to find a man to be with their wife." "You're not serious. "Yes, that crazy thought just drives me insane, almost as much as what comes next." "What? "I think you're a beautiful, sexy, woman who secretly loves sex more than she dares say and a woman who sometimes does special things for her husband." At this point there was a visible spot on the front of my jeans where my erect cock was straining and weeping. After you take on my big friend and I climb on top of you and enter you I can't stop myself from thinking how you would feel as I slip into your soft, wet, warm pussy and know that another man had been there before me." "Wow, that's a pretty crazy fantasy there, mister. I had no idea you thought about things like that." She worked a hand free from my grasp and reached over to trace the outline of my raging hard-on through my jeans. After all these years of me asking you to dress sexy when we go out and and letting me take those pictures and letting me pleasure you with toys you had no idea I liked to think about sharing you and even getting your bun buttered? "Help me out here," I asked and she raised up so I could slip the shorts down over her firm, smooth thighs. "Uh-oh." "Uh-oh is right," I replied as I ran a finger down to feel along the wet, slippery seam of her recently-shaved pussy. She was already dripping wet and she started gently rocking her hips up and down as soon as I started licking her. "I just find it interesting to see what other loving couples are looking for, or, more specifically what other men are looking for for their wives, and what men are out there looking for couples." "What do you mean: Men looking for their wives? I didn't want her to think I was some kind of pervert, get pissed at me and shut the whole conversation down. I slipped my hand up under her sweatshirt to find her hard nipple to tug it and roll it between thumb and forefinger, something that I know always get her going. " she asked in a way that sounded a little more like and honest question than an accusation. " "Well, it would be mostly you doing it with me mostly watching, but we're just talking here." "I think I read about men who are into this kind of thing in Cosmo, or somewhere." "Oh, it's most definitely a thing," I said as I worked the button on her shorts. It looks like somethings got your motor running." I pulled her panties down and threw them on the floor with the shorts. Let's think about it." With that, I slid down on the floor and got between her spread knees and began to kiss her pussy.I asked two or three for more details and had a nice exchange with one of them.Finally, I was ready to try pushing the envelope a bit. "You know, Connie, it's been a long time since we've had a date night." 'Date night', like 'quality time' is one of our code words. You must have some idea what gets me off the most on those special nights when you let me do those things," I said in a whisper as I pulled her closer and let a hand drop to her breast to caress her gently, thrilled to find that she was braless under her sweatshirt. "Yes," I continued, "when I see you surrender like that I get delirious and get all kinds of crazy ideas. " That little giggle was all the green light I needed. " "I could put an ad on Craigslist and see what kind of response I might get." "You better not, mister. Connie has the most mazing large, responsive nipples that always let me know when she's getting aroused.
I wasn't prepared for the deluge of responses I would get. I was excited because I finally had a chance to hint to my beautiful Connie that I was overwhelmed by fantasies of seeing her fucked by another man, but nervous because I didn't know how she would react to this revelation. I just keep having visions of how you would react to a real live, big, hard cock thrusting repeatedly into you." "Oh, my..." was all she could muster, her voice a little raspy as her breathing deepened. Then, turning serious, "You aren't really thinking about doing this are you? Some guys like the idea of their wives having sex with other men." At this point I was getting very excited -- and nervous. When I see you open yourself to my attentions and see how you respond so strongly I can't help myself. "Well, I would hope you would behave badly," I quipped. " she squealed as she playfully punched me in the arm. On those nights when you let me shave you and lick you and you let me invite my big friend to come over for a visit." My 'big friend' is a sizable lifelike rubber dildo that I had slowly introduced into our sex play a few years earlier.I attached a revealing and flattering picture of my shapely bride that showed her full breasts and the curve of her hips, but not her face.