From dolfan353@aol.com Thu Feb 01 10:10:40 1996
Wife Takes the Plunge

When Susan is feeling good about herself or wants to lure me into bed,
she'll usually dress sexily. One Friday she came home from work in a short
mini-skirt and seduced me before dinner. Another time she broke away from
the office at lunchtime and visited me at our home wearing another sexy
outfit and feeling rather horny. Normally, her attire for work is on the
conservative side, except for when she is in the mood for sex with me. But
for months now, I have encouraged her to not only save her provocative
clothing for me, but to wear what makes her feel most attractive during
the course of her workdays. I am not only secure in other men looking at
my 35-year-old wife, as I have had to convince her, I am turned on by it
and have given her more and more freedoms to express her sexuality outside
of our relationship as long as she shares her thoughts and experiences
with me. What has happened for the most part has been harmless flirting,
which she is still a little shy to talk to me about. But, as I have proven
that I can handle it, Susan has become more an more honest and bold in
what she tells me and how she tells it.

Susan is 5-3, 116 pounds with shoulder-length dark brown hair and a olive
skin. She is larger than average up top, and, since working out for the
past few years, has developed a nice firm body, including a great ass. She
was very sexually active before meeting me five years ago. Since then, she
has settled into a more traditional lifestyle. Her stories of her exploits
always turned me on and I wondered whether that passion and attraction for
other men and sex in general was still there. For a woman, she is very
visual and can get turned on by just watching a sexy scene in a movie.

One morning, while I was still half asleep, I noticed Susan leaving the
house for work in a very short skirt and black stockings. I got out of bed
soon after, figuring that she'd probably come home for lunch and seduce
me. Yet, she never called; never showed up. Later that night, I called her
from my office and we chit-chatted about our day. Not knowing that I knew
what she wore to work, I asked her what she did for lunch. Hesistantly,
she said she was invited to lunch by someone. Since she has been married,
Susan has never gone to lunch with a man alone that I know of. Yet, she
did confess that she did have lunch with one of the young attorneys in her
office at a quiet and pricey restaurant in town. I stayed cooled, even
though my heart was racing knowing how sexy she looked that day. Learning
the details of their lunch would have to wait until the weekend though.
Apparently this was the third time she had lunch with this guy, and while
nothing ever happened, Susan admitted in the heat of passion while my cock
was sliding in and out of her pussy, that she was attracted to this
co-worker and that he had touched her in a friendly, sort of sexy but
non-threatening kind of way. As we continued having sex, I asked her to
talk dirty to me about this guy. Susan was amazing, giving vivid details
of what she wanted him to do to her as she gasped for air as I pleasured
her. When we were done, neither of us brought up the subject again for a
few days. It appeared as though it was going to stay in the realm of
fantasy. Along with not being 100 percent confident that our relationship
could withstand her making it with this guy despite my blessings and trust
in her to not fall in love, Susan also didn't want to develop a reputation
at work that would hurt her professionally. Even though Susan backed off
from this close encounter, she seemed to gain a little boost in confidence
from being pursued by this guy. As we discussed matters of love and
sexuality, she became more and more comfortable and seemed to further
emerge from her shell. Susan was having a lot of fun, and still had the
security of our marriage as a safety net. Her and her girlfriends went to
male strip shows, she bought a whole new summer wardrobe and began going
to the gym more often, and even began working out with a group of young
men who treated her well but never made a move to seduce her. She had
freedoms that made even some of her most liberal-minded married friends
envious. It got to the point where it would have been easy for me to flat
out ask Susan to seduce another man. And she would have done it, both for
me and to probably satisfy some craving that was developing in her. But,
as with most couples, communicating one's desires doesn't always have to
be verbal. Susan knew that I would enjoy seeing or hearing about her
experience with another man. And she too was becoming more and more
intrigued by the thought of being physically intimate with someone other
than me for the first time in years. She confided in me that she often
craves touching one of her workout partners. Susan always had the ability
to enjoy sex without a whole lot of foreplay or romancing. It was that
ability that led me to believe she could have sex with someone just for
the pure pleasure of it; no strings attached. Yet, even the physical
appeal of her gym partners didn't arouse her enough to cross over that
line.

It was interesting to see how Susan let her guard down in so many ways.
Not only was she dressing nicer and acting sexier, but she was more
friendly and open. In mixed company she wasn't afraid to tell a dirty joke
or have a beer with me and my friends during a football game. It wasn't
like she was a prude before, but it was good to see her taking a bigger
bite out of life now. While we discussed many fantasy plans for her to
seduce everyone from the mailman to an old boyfriend, it was a totally
spontaneous situation that led to Susan's sexuality exploding before me.

We were sitting in an outdoor, semi-private hot tub at a ski and golf
resort with two single college guys and a couple from Germany during a
long-weekend getaway. The blond woman from Germany, who spoke very little
English, was topless, although her small breasts were mostly submerged in
the bubbling water. She had the most sexy eyes I had ever seen, and even
though her English was poor, she communicated her every thought and desire
with her smile. Her husband, who was on her left, was almost overly
friendly. He joked about his wife's habit of taking off her top in public
places and hoped we didn't mind. When the woman got out of the pool on two
occasions, she didn't leave much to the imagination with her bottom
either. It was a very shear, light material that showed off her plentiful
bush. Susan, who always kept her pussy neatly trimmed, was intrigued by
how at ease this woman was with her body and we were all suprised at how
frankly they spoke about sex and their experiences in Europe. With one of
the college kids seated to the woman's right, and the other to Susan's
left and everyone sharing two bottles of sparkling wine, the potential for
some underwater hanky-panky was suddenly becoming very real. I am not sure
how it began, but I think the German man was rubbing his wife's pussy
which in turn led to her turning her attention to the kid on her right.
After awhile it became obvious, even through the clorine foam, that some
there was a mild three-way masturbation act going on before our eyes, and
the only ones not having any real fun in the tub were me, Susan and this
guy Paul.

"I'd invite you to jump in, the water is fine, but you're already in my
friends," said the German man to the rest of us. "These are two lovely
ladies," he said, implying that Susan may also want to have a little fun.
Then, as if we weren't humiliated enough by just watching, he lifted his
wife up out of the water and onto the edge of the hot tub and invited the
college kid to go down on her. She had already lost her bottom. At this
point Susan and I had to make a decision. After all these months and even
years of talking and fantasizing about such a scenario, here we were under
the stars with a group of people that we didn't even know an hour ago.
Reading the expression on Susan's face as she watched this woman being
pleasured by this young stud, I knew that she too was game. I turned to
Paul and said, "How about it? You think you can turn on my wife?" I
couldn't believe those words came out of my mouth so easily. Paul shifted
over towards Susan and placed his hand behind her neck and began kissing
her. For some reason I wasn't expecting that to be the first thing this
tall, handsome kid did, but Susan seemed to melt under the pressure from
his full lips. It wasn't long before his other hand slid across her
breasts, under her bikini top and I got my first incredible look at my
wife in foreplay with another man. Susan was totally relaxed with what was
happening and enjoying Paul's touches. I was stunned by seeing the hand of
this stranger on my wife's breasts and was anxiously anticipating him
reaching under the water, between her legs. I knew that this was probably
going to go all the way and also knew that no one seemed to have any
condoms handy. Yet the two wives continued on while the husbands sat back
and enjoyed the view. Paul finally got to Susan's pussy and discovered
that she had shaven it clean that night. While I knew he was massaging her
or perhaps even had a finger or two up her, I couldn't tell for sure what
was going on under the steamy water. Susan then stood up in the tub and
took off her bra. Paul leaned forward and removed her bottom, then she
helped him off with his bathing suit. He sat back down against the tiled
wall as Susan straddled his lap. It appeared as though she was going to
fuck him right there in the water, but he didn't penetrate her. Instead
they began kissing again, occasionally stopping while Paul played with her
breasts and sucked on her nipples. His buddy was now getting what was
probably the blowjob of his life by this German woman who was back in the
tub while the kid sat on the edge. Susan, in probably the boldest move up
to that point, asked Paul if he would like the same treatment. Her words,
even more than her actions, blew my mind.

The German man asked if he could join in with Susan and Paul. He got into
the water behind Susan, who was on her knees leaning forward with Paul's
massive cock in her mouth, while Hans began to play with her pussy. I
thought for a moment about going over to his wife and getting into the
action a little, but I didn't want to miss a thing with what was happening
with Susan and these two gentlemen. Susan absolutely let go and was
reaching orgasm after orgasm by just sucking on Paul and getting fingered
by Hans. Her tits dangled from her chest with her nipples erect. Her hair
was wet from the mist. Susan, in a manner of speaking, had stolen the show
from the more experienced sexy European now getting hammered in a lounge
chair about 10 feet away. It was getting close to the point where one of
these guys was going to fuck my wife before my eyes. Hans backed off and
let Paul and Susan lie down on a mat next to the hot tub. From where I
was, I could look right between Susan's spread legs and could see her pink
pussy lips swollen and wet. I like a man who tells a woman when he is
going to fuck her, and Paul didn't disappoint me. Susan for the first time
looked a little apprehensive. I wasn't sure if it was the size of Paul or
the thought of unprotected sex. Yet, she laid there ready and willing as
Paul grabbed the back of her thighs, spread them more and lined up his
cock.  As he began to push inward, I couldn almost feel what Susan felt
and I knew she was about to enjoy this in a way that was very different
from sex between us. With Paul's cock halfway in, Susan dug her nails into
his back and bit down hard with her teeth with a slight expression of
pain. Then she engulfed all of his cock and as his rhythm picked up, Susan
began to relax. I watched his large penis plunged in and out; stretching
her lips with each movement. Across the hot tub, Paul's friend was almost
violently humping Hans' wife who was taking it doggy style on the ground.
Hans, meanwhile, had eyes for Susan and I knew he wanted to fuck her badly
as soon as Paul was done. I wasn't sure if Susan even saw Hans kind of
waiting his turn but hoped that she would have enough left to do him also.
Paul didn't last too long, which was good in a way because it left Susan
ready for Hans. Paul tried to pullout before coming, but ended up shooting
half his load inside her and half on her stomach. His friend came at about
the same time, but from what I could see, shot his entire load inside the
German lady.

With Susan lying there slightly spent and Hans a seemingly hesitant to
approach right away, I played with Susan's pussy a little, rubbing the
semen into her skin as she tried to catch her breath. Then he moved closer
and said he'd like to be with her also in very polite but determined tone.
Susan agreed and Hans climbed aboard with a half-hard cock. Susan reached
down and massaged it until fully erect, then guided it with her hand into
her opening. Susan seemed to enjoy getting fucked by Hans more than with
Paul. She began having powerful orgasms. Hans' wife, who came over to sit
next to me, began playing with my cock as we all watched her husband do
Susan. I could see Paul's cum seeping out of Susan as Hans plowed his way
into her. Paul and his buddy were getting hard again. The German woman
whispered in my ear that she wanted me to fuck her. This was an uniquely
sexy woman, and if not for the scene that was going on with my wife, I
would have jumped at the opportunity. Having her wait only seemed to make
her want me more. She began sucking on my cock. Susan was letting out
screams of pleasure while I was ready to let go right in this stranger's
mouth. She stopped, straddled my lap and lowered her hairy pussy down onto
my cock. As she rode me I saw Paul's friend now with that look in his eye
that he was next in line. Hans came inside Susan; Paul's friend was indeed
next. Susan, who likes to changed positions, asked him to fuck her from
behind as she turned over. I had a great view of her plump pussy lips
which looked so inviting from the rear as her ass was perched and ready.
Paul's friend banged Susan with the same force he gave it to the German
lady. He obviously was young and inexperienced. But what he lacked in
technique he made up for with pure desire and physical energy. I wasn't
sure Susan was holding up very well at that point, but neither was I as
Hans' wife continued fucking me slowly. This woman felt so different
around my cock. Perhaps it was because she had just gotten fucked. She was
so lubricated I just glided in and out of her. She ran her tongue around
my ear and whispered dirty expressions to me that I only half understood.
Susan tried placing her head down to rest every now and then but Paul's
friend kept pulling on her hair so that her head was forced back. When he
had her looking up, he would then grab her hips and pull her into him as
he thrusted forward. His hands looked so large around her petite torso.
Then her head would fall back down, and he'd grab her hair again. It
seemed that he wanted her looking up for some reason. Susan's firm ass
cheeks rippled with each thrust. She wasn't really enjoying it and by this
time and was just more or less on a mission to get this guy off. In fact,
she later told me about how dry and sore she was by then unlike the woman
who was riding me at the same time. She swung around and finished him in
her mouth. She gives great head and knows just how to touch a man to make
him cum almost instantaneously. Susan usually swollows and I was curious
to see if she with stick to that with this kid. He pumped his cock wildly
into her mouth as she looked like she was trying to control him by
grabbing onto his ass. When they finally got their rhythm, Susan reached
under his balls and the kid shot his load deep into her mouth. Susan
really didn't have a choice but to swallow and ended up gagging slightly
onwhat was luckily a fairly light load. Seconds later my German friend
squeezed my cock with incredible force with her vaginal muscles, causing
me to come instantly.

This was an amazing leap for us. This was something that we couldn't have
planned. It was spontaneous, with the right people and in a totally
relaxed setting. I am sure none of us will ever forget it. Images still
come into clear view of my wife getting fucked by these three men and how
accomodating and turned-on she was. Susan, for the most part, really
enjoyed herself that night which made the entire experience a memorable
one. While most of my pleasure was received by watching my wife perform, I
also enjoyed my encounter with this incredibly sexy and easy going German
lady. In fact, if it wasn't for the fascination I had with watching Susan,
I might have had the best sex ever with this woman.

The young studs left before us that night, satisfied beyond their wildest
dreams I am sure. Susan and I took a dip in the pool while the German
couple went into the sauna. Later we met for a drink in the lounge and got
to know the pair a little better. The German lady's name was Diedre. She
was a teacher and Hans was a designer. They were really a cool couple that
had done this type of thing about a dozen times in their 15-year marriage,
mostly while on vacations in Europe. We were their first American
experience. They explained the finer points of wife-watching and swapping
partners. Hans in private told me that he was so impressed with how well
Susan performed that he would have never figured it was her first time. It
took Diedre almost seven years before her first experience, and that was a
three-way with another woman. She always was drawing looks and come-ons
from various men and was very turned on by the thought recreational sex.
Hans, though, was obsessed with getting his wife in bed with another
woman. Diedre agreed to the three-way with the other woman only with the
understanding that they would try it with another man at some point.
Diedre, he said, was a major exhibitionist and that helped her take the
next step. Hans said he didn't expect anything to be better than making it
with his wife and another woman, but that when he saw his wife seduce
another guy, he realized how much more exciting that was. So since then,
he had seen his wife make love to 20 men or so and each time she has
gotten more and more aroused. He said he sensed that same fire in Susan
and that the sky was the limit with wives like we have. I believe he was
right.