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.