[MF] Fulfilling my wife’s biggest sexual fantasy.

Chapter 1 – Her heart’s desire.

This year we celebrated both my wife’s 50th birthday and our 25th wedding anniversary… on the same day!!! I have been so fortunate that my wife Pamela was so gracious that she picked her birthday to be our wedding day…so I will never forget. She is as beautiful today as the day I married her but love her so much more.
For my wife’s birthday we took a trip to Italy. During a beautiful night in Tuscany, we sat in the veranda of our rented villa, and reflected back on our life together. The only regret we had was we never had kids, we were unable to. But other than that, life has been good to us. We have been blessed.

I asked my wife what she wanted for our future and without hesitation she answered “More adventures”. I raised my glass to toast her and as we drank I caught her giving me a weird look.
I put my drink down and looked at her quizzically. She knew why and she smiled.

“You did not let me finish.” She said, as she took a long sip of her wine. She took a breath and then continued.

“We have had a completely satisfying life but I want to us to experience more. Something that maybe out of our comfort zone”.
I got concerned and I guess the look I gave her showed my fear.

Pamela smiled as she held my hand.

“What I am trying to say is that I want to experience something new in the bedroom, like maybe bring in another person.”
I closed my eyes, fearing the worst.
“I realized that there are so many things that I wanted to experience but life got in the way. Maybe it’s because we reached a milestone in our life that I feel that our relationship is strong enough to have this experience together. That we are no longer young and foolish.
Honey… I want to experience having sex with a woman, and I want you there with us”. I must admit there was somewhat of a relief but still some concern.
“What brought that about?” I asked.
Pam smiled as if assuring me.
“Have I not satisfied you? Did you have somebody in mind?” two questions I asked without really waiting for an answer. Two questions I feel would be telling me something based on her answers.
“Yes, you have and I am satisfied. But this was something I have wanted to experience since I was younger. Call me bi-curious but I feel it’s something I really want to experience in my life before it’s too late.
As far as having somebody in mind, no I don’t have one. I know that I want to be with a certain kind of woman and the attraction must be real for all parties involved. So, a prostitute will be out of the question. I don’t want to be a trashy person. I want her to be classy.”
“You know your answer to my second question concerns me.” I said.

“Don’t be. Please trust me and know that it is something I want for us both to experience, not just for me. I’m sure someway somehow you have fantasized about it. After all you are a man.” Then she smiled.
The idea has not sunk in to me yet, and I was still more concerned than excited.
My wife and I made love that night. Because of the conversation we just had, there was something I noticed for the first time. Our love making had a routine that has rarely changed over the last 10 or so years.

We start by making out, then I suck on her breasts for 5-10 minutes, while I play with her clit and/or finger her pussy. Then she goes down on me, then I go down on her until she orgasms and then we have sex… missionary style. The whole thing done in about 20 minutes.
Maybe the thought of having a change in our sex life is not a bad idea. I thought about it more and really there was as much to be concerned about as the stuff to be excited about.
A few days later, we headed back home and what was supposed to be a 12-hour trip became 20 because of flight delays. We got home exhausted and hungry. We looked at the clock and it was 9:30 PM. We might just make it before closing to our favorite restaurant.
For the 25 years we’ve been together, we have lived 15 in the same place and have had the same favorite restaurant. It was a mom and pop Italian place where the husband was the chef and the wife was in charge of the dining room. Their daughter was serving in the restaurant since she was in her early teens, bringing out bread and non-alcoholic drinks to the tables. Today, the daughter now in her early 30’s, manages the dining room since her mom passed away a couple of years ago.
Fabiana (the restaurant manager) welcomed us in as we walked through the doors. It was 9:45 and they were closing in 15 minutes. We told her to just serve us something that they already had ready even if it was just salad and bread.

“Non-sense” she said as she sat us down in our favorite booth and brought us menus.

Fabiana asked us why we came in so late and we told her that our flights got delayed and also told her why we went to Italy. She smiled a warm smile, hugged my wife and me and told us to order anything we wanted from the menu and it was on the house. She insisted.

Pam and I decided to split an order of chicken parmesan and a house salad. Fabiana brought out some bread and a bottle of wine. As she poured I noticed that she was the only one in the dining room and possibly one or two people in the kitchen. I asked Fabiana about this and she said since it was a slow night she sent the servers home early. Aside from us only 10 other people showed up for dinner that night.

About two seconds later, Dominicka her father’s longtime soux chef came out of our kitchen with our food. Fabiana told her that we were celebrating our anniversary and Pam’s birthday and she give us both a hug and a kiss on each cheek. Fabiana smiled, excused herself and both her and Dominicka went back to the kitchen to give Pam and I some privacy.

After about 10 minutes, Fabiana came out with a pitcher of ice water to refill our glasses and check on us. I looked at the clock and it was almost 10:45. She asked if there was anything else we needed from the kitchen and Pam said no and thanked her and Dominicka for keeping the restaurant open late for us. She smiled and said to think nothing of it as she headed back to the kitchen. About 10 minutes later Domincka and her came out to the dining room.

Dominicka once again greeted us and said good night. Pam and I both thanked her and wished her good night as well. She smiled and then turned to Fabiana, said good night and then the two women kissed and held the kiss for about 3 seconds. Then said goodbye.

Pam and I looked at each other. Domincka has been working at the restaurant for almost as long as we have been going there so she has known Fabiana since she was young. The kiss was not a motherly kiss, it was more a lover’s kiss.

Fabiana turned to us and asked if we were done with our food and we both nodded. She took our plates and went back to the kitchen. Then she stuck her head out and asked if we wanted more wine. Pam said yes.

Fabiana came out of the kitchen and as she was nearing our table Pam asked her to grab a glass for herself and join us. “Are you sure?” Fabiana asked.

She joined us at the table and poured Pam and herself some wine. I declined since I was driving.

We asked her about her dad and how the restaurant was doing. She said they were both fine and then she asked about our trip. Where we went, what we saw, what we experienced. As Pam and I told stories we saw some dreaminess in her eyes. She hung on every word.

Pam asked her if she has ever been to Italy and she replied that sadly no. In fact, it has been a while since she took a vacation since her mother got sick and eventually passed. Her life has been taking care of her dad and the restaurant. We felt bad for her.
I don’t remember how but the conversation led to Dominicka. I guess Pam had a little too much wine in her and she asked Fabiana what that kiss was about. I blushed and apologized for Pam, but Fabiana smiled and said it was okay.

Fabiana said that Dominicka and her are on again, off again lovers. It confused me because I knew Dominicka is married with kids. Fabiana explained that their affair started way before Dominicka met her husband. One night many years ago while closing up the restaurant, they had one too many glasses of wine and they ended up making love. She could not even remember how it started.

Pam was emboldened by Fabiana’s openness. She asked more questions.

“Do you see yourself as gay?” Pam asked.

Fabiana took a sip of wine before answering the question.

“I identify as bi-sexual. Though I have never been with a man, I find them attractive.” She said.
“Is it by choice?” asked Pam.
“I don’t think so. It’s just that my life revolves around the restaurant, my father and not much else. Quite frankly the only reason I am still running the restaurant is to not disappoint my father. But when he passes on, I plan to either sell it or become a silent partner and begin living my life. I think I owe myself that.”

We understood what she meant and for myself, I felt sad for her.

“So where are you and Dominicka now?” Asked Pam. I was surprised by the bluntness of her question. Nevertheless, Fabiana answered.

“We are not together. But we do comfort each other when we need to.”
That was a very good answer I thought. I know I am at least 95% right in thinking what she meant by “comfort each other”.
Before we knew it was just past midnight. We helped Fabiana clean up and then said good night.

We got into our house and no sooner have I closed the door that Pam started to take off her clothes and then pinned me against the door and started to kiss me. I knew this woman was horny because her tongue was in my mouth the second our lips touched.
I felt for the edge of her panties as we kissed and then pulled them down. I cupped her bare ass and I felt her kissed me lustfully. I slid a finger in her to see how wet she was and it slid right in. She wanted to get fucked.

Pam stopped kissing me and then she dropped to her knees and released my cock as fast as she could. As soon as it was out, she put it in her mouth. She has never sucked my dick with that much gusto. 20 seconds in I felt like was ready to cum. I took her hand, led her to the couch, bent her over and fucked her from behind. With my dick wet with her saliva and her pussy being so wet, I put it in all the way inside her. I saw her grip the throws on the edge of the couch. I was going to fuck this woman hard. Give her everything I had. She started to moan louder and louder. Asking me to fuck her pussy hard, to give her all I got. She got louder and louder.

At one point I got concerned about the neighbors hearing us and I am sure if they looked out their window into our living room, they would see pounding my wife’s cunt really hard. We were both very horny for each other. I grabbed her tits as I came inside her. I felt her pussy throb as if she was milking every drop of cum from my dick.
We collapsed on the couch and snuggled. We were both so drained that we fell asleep there.
I woke up as the sun hit my eyes. My beautiful wife was still asleep in my arms, the sun lighting up her beautiful naked body. I pressed my dick between her ass cheeks and cupped her breast. I felt her wiggle and then looked up at me, smile and said good morning.

“I say we stay like this the whole day.” She said.

“No arguments from me.” I answered. As we both laughed and kissed.
Such is life. Though technically we were still on vacation, but we had things to do. So, we got up but I did manage to convince Pam to stay naked for most of the day. More than 27 years of being together and I find my wife’s naked body as attractive as ever. Every time I would see her naked I would look at her a little longer than I normally would.

Later that afternoon, we got done with our chores and because of the jet lag and the long night we had we both fell asleep. I woke up a few hours later and Pam was reading on her iPad. She asked if the light from the iPad bothered me and I said no as I reached over and cupped her right breast.

I was not the least bit surprised when Pam started the conversation we were about to have.

“What did you think of that conversation we had with Fabiana?”

“What about it?” I asked back.

“Well, what are your thoughts.”
I knew I had to say something concrete other wise we will be dancing around the topic for some time.

“If you are asking me if I think Fabiana would sleep with you, my answer is I don’t know. I don’t even know how we would bring it up.” I answered.

“First of all, sleep with us. As far as bringing it up, I think we should invite her for a drink here at the house and let me do all the talking.”
“Do you have a plan?” I asked.
“I’m working on it. But I need you to trust me.”
I nodded.

Pam put her plan into motion. She visited the restaurant a few times by herself and chatted Fabiana when she got the chance. She tried to find all the things they had in common and made it the base of their conversation.
As this was going on, Pam’s sexual appetite seemed to have gone into overdrive especially when she comes back from seeing Fabiana. We started having sex in different positions, in different places in the house and it was really getting exciting.
One day I heard Pam call out to me from the laundry room to help her unclog something. I walked in and she was complete naked wearing only a smile and bent over the washer. We fucked in the laundry room for the first time since we moved into that house 15 or so years ago.

A few weeks later on a Friday night at about 930ish, I was working on my car in the garage. The garage door opened and Pam greeted me with the biggest smile. She just came back from seeing Fabiana.

“Fabiana will be having dinner with us Sunday night.” She told me excitedly.
I smiled at her acknowledging her sense of achievement.
“That’s awesome. Are you going to seduce her then?” I jokingly asked.
Pam gave me a very naughty smile.

“Mayyyyyybbbbbeeee”. She answered.

“What are you going to do?” I asked.

“It will be a surprise… for the both of you.”
I pulled her over to me for a congratulatory kiss. Pam’s response caught me off guard. I thought it would be a short peck on the lips… which she did first, then she came at me with an open mouth. She held me tight and we kissed passionately.

I started to get hard. Instinctively I fondled her butt and gave it a squeeze. Pam’s tongue went in my mouth. With my other hand I fondled her right breast and even through her bra, I felt her nipples get hard.

Pam stopped the kiss and bit her lower lip and she looked straight into my eyes and said. “Fuck me here, right now.”
I nodded. As I moved away to hit the button to shut the garage door, she stopped me.
“Leave it open, it’s more exciting.”
I looked at her like she was crazy. She smiled, lifted her skirt, took her panties off and put it in my agape mouth. Then she closed the hood of my car, bent over and lifted her skirt exposing her bare ass. Then she lifted her right foot and put it on the bumper of my car.
“Well?” giving me an impatient look.
“Holy shit, were doing this.” I thought to myself. What the hell, why not?
I bent over and ate her pussy from behind. I swear when she gets horny her pussy smells so sweet.

I unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out. Seeing her in that position with her beautiful ass sticking out got me hard. I spit on my hand and rubbed it on my dick. Pam’s pussy was wet. Feeling my dick enter her pussy was just absolute heaven. I fucked her slow, taking long strokes enjoying the sensation. Pam was moaning and, in some ways, exaggerating her moans making them louder. The open garage door made me aware of what we were doing and where we were doing it. In a way, the idea of being caught made it more exciting but it depends on who we would be caught by.

I knew I was starting to overthink it and I decided “fuck it” …literally. I took my time enjoying my wife’s wet pussy and the satisfaction it was giving both of us. I took off her shirt and her bra and grabbed her tits as I fucked her. My wife was pretty much naked, getting fucked in our garage with the garage door open. This time I wished that someone would walk by and get turned on by sight of us fucking. I hoped the neighbors across the street from us would look out their windows and masturbate while watching me fuck my naked wife on the hood of my car.

The thoughts, the feelings, the sensation was more than enough to make me cum deep inside Pam’s pussy. I stayed inside her for 20 seconds more as I emptied everything I had inside her.

To be continued….

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