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Subject: Wife Watching. True. Sherrie. Part 2 of 3. Reposted.
Date: Mon, 12 May 1997 21:59:28 GMT
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Part II. Sherrie2.txt
(Almost one year after Part I)
Earlier this month I posted a true story about an adventure
with my wife, Sherrie (Sherrie.txt - Wife Watching). I
reposted it on 4-17 and was surprised that I got quite a bit
of Email. I decided that I should tell the rest of my story,
because I'm living it right now....things are seeming to
change our lives in a big way...we have a sort of "sexual"
momentum that is pulling us closer and closer to the edge
of the envelope.
The recent adventures happened only because throughout
the last 7 or 8 years, I have encouraged and coaxed Sherrie
gradually into events of exhibition where she would display
herself to me in semi-public environments like lakes or the
beach. Mostly topless sunning, some flashing in the car,
and that kind of thing. Harmless, but it stimulated me. She
did not genuinely enjoy it at first, but she gave me little bits
and pieces that kept me interested. As we got into our mid-30's
her attitude changed a lot. It really changed forever the first
time I took her to a topless bar and she saw up close and personal
table dances, dancers with shaved pussies, and she spent some
time in the "women's only" area with male dancers (as described
in the first story).
I had no idea that our sex lives would change forever. It
just goes to show you that so-called "normal" people can
easily make the transition from fantasy to reality. You
don't think that your wife would ever have a threesome or
display herself nude or (insert a favorite fantasy here), but it
can happen.
Sherrie and I are the kind of people you see every
day....dropping kids off at school, working at Cub Scouts,
occasionally going to church. We both work in
professional jobs and we don't go out to clubs much
anymore. We have always had a great sex life...Sherrie is a
nice looking woman that has actually gotten better with
age. She has the kind of look that is hard to describe...but
when you are around her....you just want to fuck her. She
doesn't have huge tits or center-fold measurements, but she
is blonde with a nice body and a beautiful face. She's just a
nice package all the way around. She's the prototype of the
"girl next door".
I had always shared fantasies with her in bed, but she never
seemed to reciprocate. I could tell that some of the
fantasies I talked about made her hotter right away.(I could
tell by the intensity with which she made love to me) ....but
she never talked about fantasies at all. She would just
listen.
When the fantasy turned into reality, it happened suddenly
and surprisingly.. We didn't plan it, it just happened one
day at the coast when Sherrie overheated from nude
flashing to about 100 or more fishermen and beach goers
and ended up fucking a total stranger right in front of me in
broad daylight in our boat. The whole episode lasted less
than five minutes, but the aftermath might last forever.
That was all described in the first story.
Its hard to come up with a term for what happened. It
wasn't a threesome, it was just basically a "fucking" that
lasted for a blink of the eye.. But afterwards, we started
talking about a threesome with another man, and, now,
almost a year after the first episode, Sherrie talked openly
about it for the first time.
I brought the subject up at dinner earlier this month and
suggested that we should try it for her birthday (which is in
May). The next night, she told me that she had thought
about it all day at work. It made her so wet that she had a
wet spot on the back of her skirt and had to dry it off on the
air blower in the ladies room. She went on to tell me that if
I was really OK with this threesome idea, that she had
someone in mind. What?....I thought..(careful to conceal
my facial expression of jealous shock). I figured that, if we
did it, we would pick a stranger who would never know
who we were and that we would never see again. Her
version of this deal was altogether different. But I had to
know.
"Who" I asked. She explained it all very carefully. She
watched me intently the whole time. She had met a man
who's company did business with her firm. "Oh?" I said.
"Yes" she replied with a little coy look that told me she had
been concealing this for some time. They had been going
to lunch together occasionally and just talking about work
and family. She said that there was nothing else to it but
that she knew that he would be willing if she asked him
about a threesome. "How do you know he would be
willing?" I queried. "Well", she said "you know how some
people just have a feeling about each other? When he looks
at me, I know that he wants me. I just really like him. He
reminds me of you and I admit that I am really attracted to
him. Maybe if this thing works out, we could do it
regularly...maybe his wife would even want a foursome".
"Holy shit", I thought to myself. In one day we've gone
from a birthday 3-some fantasy to actually planning an
adventure with a specific person for multiple sessions. I
tried to remain calm. My mind was racing, but my dick
was hard. I knew my dick was probably going to win most
contests with my brain.
"I thought", she said, "that we could meet for lunch so you
can see if you like him. We will just play it by ear and see
what happens. No pressure". This was a moment of truth
for me. You other "normal" husbands just wait till this
happens to you. Your fantasies finally spill over into your
wife's realities. She becomes the bold one with the ideas.
You have to decide how strong your relationship is. You
have to decide if your anonymity is important. A million
things run through your mind. Can I let my wife fuck a
man who knows us both? What if they start secretly
fucking together? Holy Shit! What if they are already
fucking?
"OK" I said. Let's meet for lunch and see how it goes.