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Part 1


"Nicki and Liz asked me to go out with them Saturday, I’m sure it would be fun, but they’re pretty wild when they get takeing.”

"Baby, if you want to go, then go, I’ll just be a good husband and hang around the house and get all worked up waiting for you, while you three go out and find some hung studs to take care of your needs," I answered with a smile.

Teri rolled her blue eyes at me, “So that’s how it’s going to be, huh?”

“You’re the naughty wife who wants to go out clubbing with the two sexiest sluts we know. What am I supposed to think?”

Her response was quick, she knew me well, “So my hubby wants to play, I’m game.”

My sexy, 5’-2" 110 lb, brunette wife and I openly share our fantasies, as well as, the sexy stories and captions I have written, which clearly focus on either her or other wives enjoying other men. She initially simply tolerated my perverted desires, but her lust for and participation in role playing games about "her lovers" and has grown considerably, while her insistence that she has no desire to ever live them out remains firm.

My wife has always had my permission to go out without me; it has given me the opportunity to create fantasies about her being the naughty wife of my dreams. This time, however, was quite different, these girls were incredibly sexy and constantly in heat, far cry from the wives with whom she usually just grabs dinner and takes.


Saturday took forever to arrive, my anticipation of an incredible night of role playing my darkest fantasies with the woman I love would have been torment enough, but Teri’s week long teasing and insistence that she “save herself for her lover” and “I save myself until she’s had him”, has nearly pushed me to the breaking point.

At her request, I stripped and prepared her bubble bath, our ritual which began the nights which we played our usual bedroom games, nights filled with her satisfaction at the cocks of her silicone lovers and the talented tongue of her loving husband, before, during, and after. Once complete, she escorted me to the door, insisting I wait outside our room, I assumed her seemingly endless bath provided the opportunity to shave her legs and groom her pussy to perfection and the hour that followed was spent perfecting her hair and makeup for the men she would entice. When the door finally opened and Teri called me inside, I was anything but disappointed. I stared, in silence as she pushed the slut red lipstick tube around her full pouty mouth making her luscious lips irresistible works of erotic art. At last she glanced at me lewdly gawking at her in the mirror, I just stood there, frozen with desire. Momentarily, her blue eyes darted downward to my straining cock, "I guess that little thing is enjoying the show", she giggled.

Teri’s role fully embraced, she turned and glided past me and into the chair in our dressing area, without a word being spoken I was quickly at her feet buckling the ridiculously five inch black stilettos she had selected. She stood when I completed my task, gazing down at me from what appeared to be six feet above me, “Get my dress”, she said, in a sultry, but firm whisper.

Recognizing her selection, I stammered, “Are you going to really wear this out”?

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“You always want me to wear when I’m with my lovers, it’s your favorite,” she said confidently.

She was right of course, it was my ultimate attire for her during our slutty bedroom games; barely more than lingerie, the corset type top set off her amazing breast and the shear lacy layered micro mini drives me crazy on those nights as she parades around in front of me, seeking my repeated confirmation that her lovers will all want to fuck her as she lewdly bends forward to showcasing her assets for them, demanding first my permission, then teasingly torturing me until I beg that she let them fuck her to the point she felt was sufficient, in return giving me as my only consolation the assurance that she will need my tongue when they are through.

I dressed her in the outfit, before tonight, I was confident only I would ever see. Her parade began, the lower inch of her round ass, as always, was visible, I imagined the men trampling over themselves to get at her, and without even the slightest effort on her part, I offered my complete assurance, “They’re all going to want to fuck you”.

“So do I have your permission?” I’m not going out without it.”

Re-assuring myself it was just a game, I summoned my all my strength and whispered, “Yes”.

Elated she pulled my face to her musky wetness, finally allowing me access to the prize she had denied me. I devoured her juices, her clit engorging, firming under my tongue. In mere seconds I sensed she was close, as my petrified cock dripped oozed. Breathless at first, “Tell me you want me to,” the she shouted, “Oh God, do you want me to get fucked?”

Caught up in the moment, I mumred through her flow as I continued to pull her to the orgasm I wanted to flood my face so badly, “I do Baby, I swear I want you to get fucked”.

In that instant it was over, she shoved my face from her mound, seconds from her own climax; I stared first at her clit, enlarged as I had never seen it, pulsing on the edge of release. I looked up, her face filled with lust as I had never seen it, “Why?”

“I’m saving it for him, you know that. And you better fucking save yourself until he’s had me, or you’ll never see me play your little games again!”

Her legs still shaking, she stepped over me, reaching for the last piece of her attire, “I should at least wear panties, I want you to choose, which ones you want me to get fucked in?”

She held up a see-thru black thong which hid nothing and a lacy Brazilian cut pair, “You choose. Hurry!” she demanded as the door bell rang.

I pointed to the lacy ones, “You bad boy, sending your wife out get fucked in crotch-less panties, I should have known”.

Nicki’s voice was the last I heard as the car door shut, “Damn, girl you going to get in trouble tonight. How am I going to get fucked with you looking like that?”

Conclusion

I sat in the floor by the opened window stunned, my hard cock aching, pre-cum running down my leg. As much as I have always loved my wife, I realized I’ve never wanted her more. Perhaps this is not every man’s dream, but it’s clearly mine.

Minutes seemed like hours, I checked the clock incessantly, only furthering the pain of my wait. Intensely conflicted, I texted her at Midnight, “It’s only a game, right?” she didn’t respond. The bars closed at 2:00am, my calls went unanswered, the clock on the dresser of our dark room continued to slowly count the minutes.

"Wake up relaxy head," she giggled, pulling back the warm covers from my naked body. “Nice and hard, does that mean you were a good boy and saved yourself for me?”

“Yes, of course I did, but I texted and called why didn’t you answer?”

“I was busy.” Her movements were slow and unsteady as she straddled me, I smelled the ***** on her breath, she was clearly takes. “If you’ll stop asking silly questions, I’ll put this hard cock inside me?”

“Did you?” She offered no response, clearly deciding my questions would wait. She was drenched, easily impaling herself balls deep, my head was spinning, my wife had been fucked. Without a word, she rode me like a woman possessed, and despite my realization, I felt my balls tightening almost instantly. Sensing my state, she whispered in my ear, “Does it feel like I did? Do you feel his cum inside me, all over your little cock? Go ahead and cum, your not going to get me off like he did, not tonight, I can barely feel you”. I helplessly erupted.

She rode me until I softened, drained of every drop of manhood, the reality of what had happen just beginning to creep into my mind. With surprising agility given her state, she reversed her position dropping her used swollen pussy squarely onto my mouth and embedding my nose into her rosebud. She sat motionless, my cum and his began to seep from her once tight womb onto my lips, my lust was waning and licking his cum from her cunt would clearly condoned her actions, just as I considered lifting her from my face, she demanded my attention, “Clean me, do it now.” My will was gone, I relented, reluctantly at first, but small licks led to larger ones and soon I was sucking the last remnants of his seed from deep inside her as she reached her final orgasm of the night.

Moments later she lay with her head on my chest,”I had a wonderful night, the best ever”, were her only words as she drifted off, no explanation, no apology, and no regret. The sun was coming up; clearly he had fucked and satisfied my wife for hours.

I lay there awake for three hours, as my thoughts cycled between appreciation and regret. I got what I thought I always wanted, but did I really want it at all? More importantly, what do I do next time; she obviously will crave him again?

Finally, I slipped from the bed; she would need time to relax it off, undoubtedly dreaming of the man who brought her so much pleasure. After relieving my full bladder, I headed to the sink to wash his crusted cum from my face, in the sink lay her favorite 10” silicone vibrator, next to her ‘Liquid Sex’ lubricant, the cap still opened. “It was just a game, but what a fucking game!”

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I'm sorry Zinc. We all have a habit of reading and forgetting sometimes. I enjoyed your story, and I didn't see your twist at the end coming.

Of course that ending does lay it open to continue with a morning talk and some real encounters after she discovers how excited he really was ...

I enjoyed it very much! I don't make it to the site every day so I missed it until now, but just like your captions it was very well written! Please don't hesitate to share more! Is this a true story?

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I like to do something a little different from what I guess would be considered the norm here, this time it was the ending.....It's funny you mentioned the possibilities of the discussion the next day, I actually had that in mind when I first wrote this a little while back. I just never got around to writting the next part. As much as I appreciate your reply and the one that followed, my style of writting doesn't appear what most in this forum prefer.
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Thank you, I alway appreciate your replies. I may finish it at some point, I'll make sure you get it when I do. It's almost like bursting the bubble, but it is for the most part just fiction...

Zinc,
I found your short story to be very exciting and creative! Nice twist at the end...... thanks for sharing!
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