My wife and I had been married for about two years when I brought up the subject of her fucking another guy

The first time I brought it up she seemed into it, but
maybe that’s because I was fucking her at the time. I
had her splayed out face-down on the bed and was
getting her deep from behind while she rubbed her clit.
As I described sharing her with multiple guys she came
hard and scared the neighbors with her screams.

To aid you all in your masturbatory fantasies, let me
describe my wife Cindy: she’s 27, about 5 foot 4, with
34C tits, a nice round ass, and long dark hair. Did I
mention she’s Chinese? If you think all asian girls
have no tits or ass, you’re sadly mistaken. For all you
perverts out there, you can picture a body like porn
star Fujiko Kano, but with a much prettier face. She
keeps her pussy shaved clean and our sex life is
wonderful.

Her nipples are very sensitive, and she loves having
them sucked on and pinched (I’ve been with some girls
who have no sensation at all in their nipples – no
joke! It’s boring as hell). One of my favorite things
to do is tongue-fuck her ass while I fuck her pussy
with four fingers. That brings on some ear-splitting
orgasms, and readies her for round two with my cock.

So later I brought the subject up again and Cindy
seemed kind of hesitant. I had to convince her that I
had no desire to fuck other girls; she thought that
once she’d had her fun, I’d turn around and tell her it
was my turn. Not the case, sweetheart, I’ve just got a
very particular fetish. I also had to convince her I
wasn’t trying to distance us emotionally.

Did I want her to have a boyfriend on the side? she
wondered. That one seemed to trouble her until I found
the description of what I wanted for her: a fuck-buddy.
Someone we could maybe go out with, have a few drinks,
but the main relationship would be entirely sexual.
Besides, we only have to try it once.

So out went the description on the internet:
Sexy young married couple looking for a straight man to
join the fun. She’s asian, late twenties, very pretty,
5 foot 4, 34D, nice round ass, shaved pussy, loves sex.
Shy at first but can get nasty in bed. He’s white, late
twenties, 6 foot 1, relaxed and eager to share his
wife.

We posted a few pictures of Cindy from our digital
collection, some nice shots of her spreading her legs
and a normal vacation bikini photo with the face
blanked out. Predictably, we got a flood of responses,
only a fraction of which were usable. We narrowed it
down to a few and got to talking with a guy around our
age, a light-skinned black guy with model looks and
hazel eyes. From the pictures, his cock looked big but
not huge – about the same size as mine. His name was
Tony, and we arranged to meet.

Cindy and I arrived at the bar about twenty minutes
beforehand. She was nervous and had two glasses of
Pinot Grigio by the time Tony showed up. The wine had
loosened Cindy up pretty well, and we had a good time
chatting about our jobs and our lives, somehow ignoring
the fact that we had already seen naked pictures of
each other and that the whole point of this meet up was
to see if we were compatible so Tony and Cindy could
fuck.

Tony was smooth, complimenting Cindy whenever he had
the chance and brushing up against her scantily-clad
body (this was when those flouncy little miniskirts
were in a few years back, remember that? My wife was
wearing one of those and a low-cut tank top). After
half an hour, it was obvious we were all ready and I
invited Tony back to our place for “a drink.”

At the car I said,

“Honey, why don’t you sit in the back with Tony? I
think he’ll be lonely otherwise.”

Cindy got into the back without a word. I drove slowly,
looking in the rearview as much as possible, watching
Tony and my wife tongue-kissing deeply, Tony fondling
my wife’s breasts, my wife’s hand in Tony’s lap. By the
time I parked my wife had Tony’s hard cock out and her
tank top around her waist. Tony zipped up and got out,
and my wife quickly pulled her straps up. I gave her
ass a slap as we walked to the house.

Once inside it was on. I pushed up behind Cindy and
ground my hard cock into her ass while kissing her
neck. Tony had his body firmly pressed against her
front and was making out with my wife. I pulled her
skirt down and her tank top up, leaving her in just her
thong panties.

All that skin ratcheted up the action, and in a minute
Tony and I were naked. I pressed my wife’s shoulders
down and she took the hint, getting on her knees and
fondling both our rigid cocks. It was pure heaven
watching as she closed her mouth around Tony’s dick:
fantasy fulfilled. My wife was sucking another man’s
cock. Then she was licking his balls. Then she was
sucking his cock again. Then she was sucking my cock
while jacking him off.

I had to touch her – I picked her up and led her over
to the couch. We sat on either side of her and sucked
on her sensitive nipples. Tony moved down between her
legs and began licking and sucking her juicy pussy.
Cindy was in heaven – one man licking her pussy,
another man sucking and tweaking her nipples.

Tony and I switched places and I licked and sucked on
her clit, put my tongue deep in her cunt, and even
licked her asshole. I worked in two, then three, then
four fingers as Cindy became wetter and looser. Cindy’s
moans were muffled by Tony’s cock in her mouth.

After another ten minutes of sucking and licking and
fingering and changing places, Cindy grabbed the
condoms and Tony’s dick. She carefully rolled an
unlubricated Trojan down his hard cock and sucked on it
to warm up the latex. Then she did the same for me,
laid back and raised her legs so that her heels were
facing the ceiling.

“One of you fuck me now!” she said.

Tony looked at me, and I went ahead and did the honors,
shoving my cock deep into her pussy. She moaned and
yowled and pinched her nipples, but I only gave her
about ten strokes before I pulled out and motioned for
Tony to take over.

Tony didn’t disappoint me or my wife as he worked his
hard cock into Cindy’s married cunt. He started slow,
feeling his way around, then gradually worked up until
he was fucking her hard and deep, generating screams
that surely disturbed the neighbors.

We switched off in that position for a good ten minutes
before flipping her over on her hands and knees. Her
pussy looked like a delicious overripe fruit, red and
swollen and hanging open, and I leaned in to taste it.
Despite the condoms I could smell and taste the new
cock that had been in her soft pussy, and it drove me
wild knowing my wife was now officially a slut.

We finished twenty minutes later, exhausted and sweaty.
Cindy laid out flat on her stomach on the floor as Tony
slowly rolled off her. I leaned back against the couch
and closed my eyes. For five minutes we were all
silent, enjoying the afterglow. Then it was up for
juice and Gatorade.

We saw Tony again two nights later, and again on the
weekend. It was as if we had all tapped into an
inexhaustible supply of horny. Then it tapered off to
about twice a month. Sometimes I would just watch Tony
and Cindy go at it, enjoying the sight of my wife being
pleasured by another man. Then I would fuck her again
after he left.

Another time we traded strokes, five for me, five for
him. We came up with all sorts of variations. Cindy got
so horny and loose during our sex sessions that I was
finally able to get in her ass: funny that her first
experience with anal sex would be with another man’s
cock already in her pussy. The anal sex pushed her to
even higher extremes of orgasm, reaching places she had
never known existed.

Then one day Cindy called me at work: Tony was coming
over around six, would that be okay? As it turned out,
I had to work late, and wouldn’t be home until after
nine. But I told her to go ahead: it would be another
of my fantasies fulfilled to come home and find my wife
already fucked.

I could barely concentrate as I imagined Tony fucking
my wife, in our home with me not there. It took my wife
to new levels of sluttiness, which I heartily approved
of. When I came home Cindy was waiting with open legs.
We both had incredibly intense orgasms as she described
what she and Tony had done together.

After a few months of seeing Tony, Cindy went back on
the pill and Tony got tested and promised to remain
faithful, which opened up a whole new door for us. Now
the condoms were gone and cum was everywhere – in her
pussy, in her ass, in her mouth.

After another few months, Cindy told me she wanted
more: more guys.

“I want to have sex with four guys at the same time, so
we just have to find two more.”

So to the internet we went again, and eventually found
two more guys that fit the bill, and Cindy’s mini-
gangbang was on. I wish I had the energy to describe it
all, but by this point I’m sure you can imagine.

I’m sure we’ll eventually taper off, and Cindy will
want to stop fucking new guys. I mean, I’m pretty
sure… who knows, maybe it’ll be girls next!

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