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 Once Started, Sharing My Wife Became Easy

   My very attractive wife and I had been married about five years when I
began telling her I thought it would be cool to share her sexy body with
other guys.  She liked my compliments, but scoffed at the idea of her
having sex with anyone other than me.

   Over the couple of years Marcy (my wife) and I spent a lot of time
touching on the subject of sharing her, but for several years it just
seemed like a fantasy that would not likely come to fruition.

   Then, one evening, we were out to eat with a colleague (Zack) who Marcy
had always thought was attractive.  Although she told me she thought he was
sexy, that had been as far as anything had ever gone.  After dinner that
night we returned to our home and had a few glasses of wine as we caught up
on old times.

   As we talked, Marcy got onto the computer and was sort of kneeling on
the office chair in front of the computer, leaning over the chair back,
while Zack was standing behind her, looking at the picture albums of our
past several years' vacations.

   I stood behind Zack, and could see that my wife's shirt had pulled up
her back, leaving her pant waistline showing along with her lacy black
thong panty.  At that point I was not sure if Zack had noticed, but it was
sure turning me on to see another guy that close to my wife as her sexy
undies were showing.

   I have tended to always be on the jealous side, and although the fantasy
of talking about other men with her was erotic in the bedroom, I never
thought that anything like that would turn me on as much as it was while
watching Zach observe my wife's bare flesh as he leaned close to her.

   The next vacation album Marcy opened was one I normally kept encrypted,
but must have forgotten to protect it the last time it was opened.  The
first few pictures were of my wife in a very skimpy bikini on the beach,
and then in some revealing lingerie back in the privacy of our cottage. 
Zack expressed his appreciation of Marcy's body as reflected in the
pictures.  Marcy just smiled.

   Marcy got a little shy and wanted to close the album, but Zack was
obviously aroused, and pleaded for her to continue.  To my surprise she
agreed, and continued clicking the forward arrow.  I knew the pictures
coming up were more than a little revealing...  rather on the XXX side.

   When the next file came up and was a WMV file, and I could not stop her
before Marcy clicked to open the file.  There was a full screen video of
Marcy lying on our bed blindfolded as I teased her with a large purple
realistic cock.  My voice could be heard in the background, asking her if
she was ready for the next stranger in the room to have his way with her.

   The screen evidenced that Marcy was really into it.  She moaned an
emphatic "Yes." As I remember it, I had the camera on a tripod.  I adjusted
the focus and zoomed it in on her pussy.  Then I left the camera pointed
there and it recorded Marcy starting to cum as I pushed the cock into her
wet pussy.  You could hear my voice telling her how the "stranger" liked
her hot body and her cum-filled, used pussy.

   As Marcy turned to me and said she could not believe I had that on the
computer, Zack commented that he did not know that we were active in the
wife-sharing lifestyle, and that he was happy to find out.  Marcy turned
back to the computer and browed through more of the intimate pictures as I
told Zack that it had only been a fantasy that we shared, but that we had
never actually done anything with anyone else.

   I told him how we did not feel we would be attractive or young enough to
fit into a swinging group.  Zack said, "Look at your hot wife buddy.  She
is what...  5' 6", and a whole 115 lbs?" He continued to talk about how hot
my wife looked, and I could see that his compliments were having an effect
on my pretty little wife.  I watched her nipples grow hard and stick out
within her thin white cotton top.

   Still facing the computer screen, without looking back toward either
Zack or me, she slowed down her clicking as she looked at the pictures in
the album.  Some included very explicit and erotic shots of her. 
None-the-less, she let each shot stay on the screen for a minute or two.

   As Marcy clicked through the pictures Zack confided that a few years
earlier his wife had agreed to be shared with other guys, and that he had
set up a number of MFM threesomes for her...  which he claimed she had
really enjoyed, and he had found very erotic.  He told us that sometimes he
just watched as she enjoyed the intimate attentions of another guy, and
sometimes he and the other guy made love to her together.

   I was standing feet away from my wife as I listened to Zack talk about
my wife's body and began to get more intimate in the details of his wife
getting to experience different guys.  I could tell that Marcy was
absorbing everything that Zack told us.  Her body squirmed a bit as she
rested on her knees, yet she never turned around.  I didn't question him. I
too just listened, and found myself getting turned-on.

   As he continued to report how erotic it was to watch other guys
stimulate his wife, Zack's hands moved in front of him to Marcy's hips and
lower back.  She did not protest or make any movement to back away.  I felt
my own cock twitch as...  for the first time...  I watched another man's
hands move lower on my wife's body, and massage my Marcy's firm ass cheeks.


   Marcy just slowly kept clicking through the vacation pictures that
ofte4n showed her minimally clad body on the beach or on the bed in our
hotel room.  Within a few minutes she began gyrating her hips to meet
Zack's hand action.

   I thought I was having an out of body experience as I watched as Zack
unclasped the back zipper on my wife's pants.  He slowly slid them off of
her hips and down to her knees on the chair, leaving her thong displayed
with its French Val black lace delicately covering her soft tender pussy...
in open view from behind.

   I heard audible moans escape Marcy's lips.  She didn't offer any
resistance as Zack's hands began to roam my wife's sensuous body.  As a
matter of fact, I noticed that she tended to lean toward his touches,
enjoying them.

   Zack not only took in the sight of beauty before him, he spent the
better part of the next 45 minutes seducing and slowly stripping my wife...
right there in our living room...  while I watched.  Marcy caught my eye a
couple of times as Zack got bolder.  I could see the lust in her eyes, and
I just smiled my approval.

   I found a chair on the side of the room, and just sat back to watch the
unexpected action unfold in front of me.  My wife was actually letting
another man fondle and caress her, just as we had often role-played during
our fantasy talks.  She wasn't taking an active role, but with her back
still facing Zack, she was totally letting him have his way with her.

   H had removed her pants, blouse and bra.  His hands roamed from her
neck, around over each of her breasts, down across her tummy, and back
around over her hips and ass cheeks.  As one point she just threw her head
back and moaned even louder.

   Zack then dropped his own pants, allowing his cock to spring free.  I
noticed that it was a nice size, but not too big.  He was a little larger
than me, but still in the average to large average category.  He kicked his
pants aside while looking over toward me.

   With one hand still on Marcy's hips, and the other stroking his hard
cock, Zack looked over toward me.  "It's a wonderful thing for a sexy lady
to be able to enjoy a new cock every once and a while," she said, while
looking directly into my eyes.  "It is also a really big turn-on for a
husband to watch his wife have such pleasure...  don't you think?" he
continued.

   I just shook my head affirmatively, and said, "That's what Marcy and I
have talked about for a long time." I kind of waived my hand as if to say
that I was fine with what he was doing.

   At that point, with both of them nearly naked, and my wife still
kneeling over the back of the office chair with her butt toward him, he
began kissing the knap of her neck.  I know that drives her absolutely
wild. Then he continued moving down her spine.  He did not stop until he
was crouched behind her, spending some time lapping at her sweet juicy wet
pussy.  I could tell that he was giving her several mini-climaxes.  He
continued down until he was kissing her toes.

   I noticed that Marcy was gripping the chair back that she was leaning
on. She was gripping it so hard her fingers looked almost white.  The
picture on the screen was one I had taken during a vacation, right after
one of our fantasy play times.  It showed her totally nude, lying face up
across the bed, with a look of total satisfaction on her face.  She let
that picture stay on the screen.

   Zack stood back up behind Marcy.  "You are beautiful in that picture
Marcy," I heard him whisper across her shoulder.  "You are not only
beaufitul...  you are a very sexy creature," he continued.

   While standing behind her, he pulled the tiny strap of her thong aside,
exposing her pouting pussy lips.  Then while massaging her back he knelt on
our little footstool and slowly slid his pulsating cock into her wet pussy
from behind.  By that point I am sure Marcy knew what was coming.  She
offered no resistance...  but her head flipped back again, and I heard the
guttural sounds of pleasure come from her lips.  Watching and hearing that,
I blew my own load in my pants.

   It had to be the hottest thing I could have ever imagined...  hearing my
beautiful wife moaning in absolute carnal pleasure, and seeing her body
being totally pleasured and adored by another man as I sat just a few feet
behind them both.

   I listened to the sound of their hot sweaty bodies making contact with
each other as Zack held my wife's hips and slid his cock in and out of her
sweet tight womanhood...  a place where that up until that night had only
entertained my cock.  Zack kept kissing the back of Marcy's neck as he
stroked in and out of her.  At one point he had reached around and cupped
each of her breasts in the palms of his hands.  The sight and sounds had my
nuts boiling again.

   Zack finally asked, "Marcy, would you like your hubby and me to take you
to your bed where we can all be more comfortable?" He slipped his cock out
of her pussy, stood up, took her hand, and started leading her to our
bedroom.  He motioned for me to follow.

   As the two of them stood embracing in a kiss next to the bed, I stripped
the covers off the bed.  Zack lifted Marcy onto the bed as I quickly tore
my own clothes off.

   When I crawled onto the bed next to her, Marcy cuddled next to me and
asked, "Are you really OK with this?" I kissed her gently and said,
"Absolutely hun.  This is what I have been wanting for a long time... 
something we have both talked about."

   Zack nudged Marcy up on top of me as she and I kissed.  I felt the bed
move as Zack joined us.  He straddled our legs and again massaged Marcy's
back, letting his hands reach around and tweak her nipples as they pressed
against my chest.

   "Hold her tightly, and kiss her deeply," he instructed, as I felt the
bed move again.  I felt Marcy's rump lift up.  I just instinctively knew
Zack as about to enter her from behind again.  He did.  Marcy moaned
against my lips as I felt her body being pressed upward across my own.  I
knew my friend had his cock buried full depth inside my wife as I held her
in my arms and kissed her.  What an absolutely, incredibly erotic scene!

   Marcy finally broke the kiss long enough to say, "I feel like the
makings of a sandwich." She giggled a bit, then kissed my forehead.  Zack
was supporting himself by his arms on the bed next to us.  I could actually
feel the movement as he started moving his cock within my wife's body.

   I heard his voice over her shoulder asking, "Are you on birth control
Marcy?" Lifting her head a bit and looking directly into my eyes she
replied, "Fortunately, yes!" Zack's thrusts became more insistent and Marcy
laid her head on my shoulder.

   It was really cool...  yet hot...  to be cuddling with my wife while
another guy was driving her through a series of orgasms.  I felt her body
slide across mine and twist as her orgasms hit...  time after time.

   Then I heard my friend say, "I'm going to fill your sweet wife's pussy
with my cream...  if it is OK." I heard myself say, "Yes...  do it." I
noticed Marcy's face distort as another climax hit her while Zack pounded
her hard.  A few more erratic slams, and I heard him gasp.  I knew he had
reached his own climax and was unloading into my wife's pussy.

   Zack collapsed beside us and moved over a bit.  Marcy rolled to the
space between us...  totally spent.  I bent over and gave her another kiss
while assuring I loved her deeply.  A few minutes later she said, "I think
I am leaking.  I am going to clean up." She got up and headed to the
bathroom.

   Zack and I talked for a couple minutes.  Then he said he had better get
going.  He dressed, and before finishing, Marcy came out of the bathroom
wearing her nightie.

   She put her arm around me, kissed me, and said, "I didn't think I would
ever do that...  but I liked it." Then she smiled at Zack, gave him a peck
on the cheek and said, "Thanks."

   After Zack left Marcy and I fell into bed and cuddled.  I told her that
I enjoyed watching her enjoy Zack, and that I hadn't experienced any
jealousy as I thought I might.  We reassured each other of our exclusive
love, and I soon had my cock buried in Marcy's well used tunnel.  She let
me fuck her hard...  until I shot my load into her...  to mix with the
remains of Zack's juices.  Cuddling, we fell asleep.

   That night was the start of a wonderful journey that may never have been
sparked under any other circumstances.  Since that night we have enjoyed a
life of sharing...  with Zack, and with other guys...  and we are closer
than any couple out there.

   Not every experience has been earth shattering like that first time with
Zack, but overall the experiences and the lifestyle have been fulfilling
for us, and brought Marcy and me closer together.