Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. I Finally Gave In to My Husband's Fantasy OMG. My husband just showed me your site, and similar ones. I thought he was the only guy who enjoyed the idea of his wife (me) having sex with other guys. Now I find that there are thousands of husbands who want to watch their wives have sex with another man. When Pete first brought it up, I was pissed. I thought he wanted this so he could fuck some other woman. But he swore up and down he didn't want that and promised not to do it. I thought about it, but I told him he must be Fuck'n nuts. What husband actually wants his wife screwed by another guy? That sounded sick. And wanting to watch? Like I said, Fuck'n nuts. And sick. But he kept bringing it up. We even fantasized about it while having sex, and he got so hard and horny. After a year of that an opportunity came up. One of his friends came to stay with us, due to a divorce. One morning, half asleep, I walked in on his buddy. Holy shit, what a wanger the guy had. I talked to Pete that night, and brought it up. He wasted no time. After we kissed and played for a while, he went to get Andrew. I heard them argue and it was funny. I heard Andrew tell Pete he was Fuck'n nuts. But Pete kept talking, and the next thing I knew they were both back in our bedroom. I asked Andrew to take off his robe. When he did, he already had a huge hard-on. I threw the covers off me so Andrew could see I was naked. I patted the bed next to me, and he laid down beside me. I looked at Pete. He was standing there playing with himself. Pete sat in a chair near the bed when Andrew and I started kissing and fondling each other. I thought, `My husband begged for this, and by God he is going to get a hot show, whether he likes it or not.' I wanted to try that big wang. Andrew and I had some great long and drawn out foreplay... touching, stroking, fingering, oral, kissing... all of it. And Pete was jerking off the whole time. I needed a good hard fuck by then, so I pulled Andrew on top of me. Holy shit! Lucky I was wet and slippery. He shoved that big thing in me and screwed my brains out. Over the next hour I must have cum a half dozen times. I loved it. I thought I would pass out from pleasure. Andrew just kept fucking and fucking me. When Andrew said he was going to cum inside me, I begged for him to do it, and my husband moaned with obvious pleasure. Andrew came so damn much I was filled. It felt great. We lay there until poor Pete begged for a turn. He was rock hard, but only fucked me for a few strokes before he blew his load in me. Like kids with a new toy, we enjoyed Andrew for the two weeks he was there. I enjoyed having Andrew screw me with Pete watching.