Setting my wi[F]e up to get fucked by another [M]an at the same bar I’m getting a drink at [FM]

The following transcript from WhatsApp dialogue with my wife earlier today…

HUSBAND: Setup… I get us a hotel room… Your instruction is to buy yourself something sexy and fun for our night out. You’re to wear it beneath your dress. We meet at a bar. I arrive way before you and scope out the scene. I text you that you should arrive acting single and as though you don’t know me.

HUSBAND: You arrive and take a single empty seat at the bar. I’m on the other end of the bar. My jaw drops when I see how hot you’ve made yourself. Eye makeup, hair up, lots of skin. Your neck, collar bone and chest -begging to be kissed. And your cleavage is incredible, revealing. Your confidence is sexy as fuck

HUSBAND: I watch the room change as men stare at you, you gorgeous vixen. Sex exudes from you. You fearlessly make eye contact as you please. Men can’t help but meet your gaze full of desire

WIFE: I will read and respond to above texts in 9 min

HUSBAND: You have gorgeous men on either side of you… to your left is a handsome seemingly single fella. He looks at you, you smile. You ask what he’s drinking. He puts his forearm on the bar and wraps his fingers around his glass, “tequila. añejo.”

HUSBAND: Your face lights up with a mischievous, inquisitive smile. You put your arm on the bar besides his. The air between you two is electric.

HUSBAND: I watch from afar. As you lean towards him, I catch his gaze slip down into the top of your dress.

WIFE: ❤?

HUSBAND: He offers to buy you a drink. You tell him you’d love to, but need to check your phone to see when your girlfriend is arriving.

HUSBAND: You text me.

WIFE: Right here with you….don’t stop…

HUSBAND: “He’s hot. Offered to buy me a drink. Can I?”

HUSBAND: “…please”

HUSBAND: I see your smirk as you type

HUSBAND: “Yes. But you have only 30 minutes. Starting now.”

HUSBAND: “Have fun.”

HUSBAND: I see a mix of relief and elation flash on your face you read my response

WIFE: Mmmmmmm

HUSBAND: You put your hand on his arm and lean closer. Telling him you’ll have what he’s having

WIFE: Not fast enough…I only have 30 minutes ?

HUSBAND: Tell me what you do…

WIFE: I say, before you came over I was about to order the very same..

WIFE: He says, is that your husband down at the other end?..

WIFE: I’m flushed and excited and a little nervous to have been found out, and so quickly.

WIFE: He is unafraid. Confident. And perceptive.

HUSBAND: ?

WIFE: It makes me want him more, I’m wetter by the minute.

WIFE: “How did you know?” I say coyly and also with delight in my eyes

HUSBAND: …26 minutes…

WIFE: The bartender hands me my shot, and we both go to grab it at the same time. His hand lands on mine, gripping the chilled, wet glass

HUSBAND: !

WIFE: His skin on mine pulsates. We’re both electric, awakened with palpable desire, just by a mere touch of the hand. He let’s go of the glass and the palm of his hand glides across my arm, then his fingertips, slide across my stomach; landing on my waist, where he grips me with one hand. He squeezes as if to claim me and to feel the tinyness in contrast to his thick, virility.

WIFE: (I want to invite SXX (wife’s “boyfriend” from Bumble) to read allll of this, is the thought I just had)

HUSBAND: I notice him nod in my direction and see your coy delight. Then I see the touch

HUSBAND: My cock is throbbing

WIFE: Uh huh…do we leave the bar?

HUSBAND: As you take your first sip of tequila I see your other hand reach under the bar

HUSBAND: You don’t have time to leave the bar. Only 21 minutes left

WIFE: Can I write?..

HUSBAND: YES!

WIFE: I start to feel up and around his thighs, over his pants. I let my fingers verrrry delicately graze over his groin, to gauge his growing excitement. I want to go so slow, for the teasing and taunting to last hours, but am aware of my dwindling time allotment. Suddenly I let desire take full hold, and I place my flat palm across his cock, to feel it’s girth and hardness. It sends a shooting thrill up my body, to feel how incredibly turned on he is and to know that I am the muse, the source of his desire.

HUSBAND: I see your hand staying under the bar as you lean closer to him

WIFE: I lean in to whisper in his ear, “I want to take it out, and feel it fully, right here. Will you grant me permission?”

HUSBAND: The wild desire in your eyes is to die for

WIFE: He doesn’t reply in words.

WIFE: He simply guides my hand to his zipper

WIFE: He shifts his position ever so slightly to assist me in my mission.

WIFE: I reach in and am surprised to find that he is wearing nothing underneath his suit!

WIFE: His cock is quivering, visibly throbbing and so hard. Bigger than I’m used to

WIFE: I think it may even be uncircumcised

WIFE: I delight in the newness. I’m enraptured, hungry. Ravenous even.

HUSBAND: follow me to the bathroom you pant in his ear

HUSBAND: you get up, leaving him at the bar with his thick, hard cock exposed

HUSBAND: 13 minutes

WIFE: ??

WIFE: He tries to play it cool, he turns and looks directly at you and mouths the words, “thank you” with intensity and lust

WIFE: He takes long confident strides in the direction of the bathroom

WIFE: (You are now alone at the bar. Tell me what you’re feeling)

HUSBAND: butterflies swirl in my belly. I feel incredibly proud of my fucking sexy incredible wild wife. thoughts of seeing you with another man’s cum on your face, your chest, your ass, your pussy, flood my mind.

HUSBAND: tinges of fear. .. will she be okay in there. I smile knowing how strong you are

HUSBAND: your empty seats at the bar taunt me

WIFE: Meanwhile ..in the bathroom…

HUSBAND: i’m nauseas with emotion. excitement, fear, jealousy

WIFE: We lock the door behind us.

WIFE: We are unbridled. And have less than 10 minutes. But we don’t want to be so torrid that we don’t savor the incredibleness of each part of our discovery of one another.

WIFE: He picks me up by my waist and my legs wrap around him. He begins to heavily and furiously kiss me, so much passion, tongues lingering and twisting, occasional teeth clanking, my hands move wildly around his neck, on his head, pulling at his hair, he pushes me into the door, with me still in the air, wrapped in his arms.

WIFE: He places me on the counter next to the sink. I just have to see, to feel, to taste that big hard cock.

WIFE: In spite of his next plan, I push myself off the counter and tell him to sit there instead. I hastily pull down his pants, and he sits, vulnerably, his cock out, leaning back, gaze fixed on my every move in unbearable anticipation

HUSBAND: you tell him to take your phone out of your purse

WIFE: He complies. And tries to steady his hand enough to take video. He understands everything without me needing to say a word. I take him in my mouth. He lets out a hearty yell, a moan mixed with relief, throwing his head back, but only for a moment as he wouldn’t dare want to miss a moment of the show.

WIFE: (This is too hot, I can’t, I CANT! how are you reading this at work??!)

WIFE: (Tell me, Husband of real life, what are you doing? And feeling?)

WIFE: Wait. Time is up!!

HUSBAND: i haven’t gotten anything done yet today. I had my cock in my hand for much of this. …honestly, I came when you unzipped his fly at the bar. but I’ve been rock hard again since you hit the bathroom. i’m sitting in the conference room alone, tent in my pants, typing and reading these exchanges feverishly

WIFE: Woooowwwww. About to work. This is soooooo gooood but I am pent up. And also wishing to make this more “3D” by bringing SXX (wife’s “boyfriend” from Bumble) into the chat.

HUSBAND: if you find yourself able to send me a hot pic of you, use this app!

HUSBAND: let’s keep all of our elicit hotness restricted to this app so we don’t have to worry about what folks might see in our texts

HUSBAND: I feel such jealousy and lust as you mention SXX (wife’s “boyfriend” from Bumble). I love it!

HUSBAND: but you’ll need to finish this story… !

HUSBAND: timer goes off on your phone as you’re chocking on his large uncircumcised cock. your eyes are watering and you can feel that he’s close

WIFE: But he feels jipped and won’t accept that he won’t have the chance to pleasure me

HUSBAND: does he cum?

HUSBAND: what do you do when the timer goes off?

WIFE: He hastily shuts off the timer and before cumming he nearly throws me onto the counter. Without even asking he inserts himself in my dripping wetness, which sheaths him gorgeously, and I feel a totally new sensation, as his girth fills my pussy. I wail, and shreak, feeling like I could cum in an instant

HUSBAND: ??

HUSBAND: ⌛

WIFE: He is so completely turned on. By the whole scenario, from the outrageous head I gave him, and now, from feeling my immense pleasure to be filled and fucked by him , and his own revelry in my gushing warmth.

WIFE: I know that you are bound to be upset if I don’t meet the terms of our agreement.

WIFE: My hedonism tries to dominate and I push it aside with all of my might, muttering breathlessly, I have to go back to my husband, as he still thrusts in and out of me

WIFE: I decide on a new plan. I text you, COME TO THE BATHROOM NOW

HUSBAND: My heart races as my phone vibrates. Times up

WIFE: as we’re on the verge of cumming, you knock on the door, stating your name, I quickly open it and let you in.

HUSBAND: But it’s a text from you. In all caps

WIFE: I say, how do you want this to go down?..and you take in the scene quickly but deliberately. You see his throbbing cock, with traces of my juices. Both of us panting. You too are sweating and hard as can be, through your pants. You want too many things at once but decide to test out your fantasy, to it’s end. You say, looking right at him: finish. Finish fucking my wife.

HUSBAND: ?

WIFE: You back against the wall and slide down, pull your cock out and start stroking it, full of lust. I giggle and flash you a look of total love

WIFE: This time, he bends me over the sink, and slips it in from behind. You have the perfect side view, of his cock sliding in and out in and out, the pace slowly quickening.

HUSBAND: More!

WIFE: You are so completely turned on and so are both of us. We are all moaning together. I scream, “harder, faster, yes yes yes fuck me juuuuust like that, it’s so good your big hard cock in me.” Just when I feel worried you two might cum before me, he intuitively reaches around for my breasts, and twists and my nipples. “Oh, oh, yes! Yes, I’m gonna cum” at this both of your focuses become razor sharp as you attune to me. One…two,…uughhhhhhhhwhiiiiiiiii shhhhhhhhh. We all. Cum. Simultaneously.

HUSBAND: Where does his cum go?

WIFE: Ha! That’s all you have to say? Did you cum?

HUSBAND: Not yet

WIFE: (In real life)

WIFE: Wellll because we cum together he doesn’t have the wherewithal to pull out. So his cum shoots right in my pussy..?

WIFE: (Permission to tease SXX (wife’s “boyfriend” from Bumble) with the following text: today, Husband and I have had an insanely hot sexting session, all about a scenario of me meeting (and culminating in being with) another man at one end of the bar, with Husband at the other end. We aren’t ready to invite you in to read but, when we are, will you be interested..and ready?

HUSBAND: I sprayed cum all over the place! In real life

WIFE: Ha! Yeah!!

WIFE: My pussy is taking my brain hostage.

WIFE: You’ve cum twice. Me not at all.

HUSBAND: Three times

WIFE: I’m obsessed. All I want is this. And also SXX (wife’s “boyfriend” from Bumble). ?

WIFE: Whaaaat?! No one in office today eh?

WIFE: Lucky you ?

WIFE: Not fair. How did you cum the third time??

WIFE: Will you put our story we just wrote on reddit???!

WIFE: Pleeeease!?

WIFE: I think it’s sooo good.

HUSBAND: I came when you unzipped his pants, then again while you were working! with a last one as he finished inside you

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8iqfrv/setting_my_wife_up_to_get_fucked_by_another_man