Alycia had thought her marriage was on solid ground, she thought their sex life was good given how long they been together and married but finding her husband’s “collection” of erotic stories printed from the internet were very specific and all the same, he was turned on by the thought of watching another man fuck her, she was no prude and she caught herself being turned on as she read through a few, but this would have been something they should have done before they were married in her humble opinion, her anger which was more in the fact her husband didn’t trust her enough to tell her this fantasy, was drowned out however by how hot one story she was reading got her, she looked around the empty bedroom and her quiet empty house, her husband would be home for another couple hours anyway, she slipped her hand down the front of her pants under panties, she was already pretty wet, five minutes later her legs spasmed as she had a long intense orgasm, “Holy Shit!!” She said allowed, licking her fingers making sure she didn’t taste bad which she didn’t, she had always kept things tidy down there.
Even after getting off she sat at the kitchen table, her husband’s stories spread about the table, reading more of them, she pulled her hand up quickly when she heard him coming in from work, she herself was still searching after completing her master’s a few months earlier, “Hey babe I thought we coul-…” He stopped talking seeing the mass of paper strewn out…realizing what it was…Alycia smiled and said “Sit…we need to talk…”.
A few hours later the two had laid everything out on the table, finally Alycia asked the most important question “So…is this just fantasy…or is this something you want to happen in real life …” She waited for his answer, when she could tell he thought she was laying a trap for him she added “Look ….being mad you didn’t tell me aside…I am not going to lie that I got off reading these today…so if this is something you want to try….I will do it…if not then Of course that is ok too”
He pondered for a minute and said ” I want to try it…as soon as possible…”.
That night they had some of the hottest sex in awhile, it was always good but this was raw passion, they would finish, start talking logistically about the fantasy, go again and repeat a couple more times, the next day her job was to figure how how to find someone willing, they both grew up in Chicago and when they got married moved to a small town with the intent of raising a family however neither of them were fertial and moving back to the City was neither of their plans, they couldn’t find someone left cal, cause small town gossip and the thought of her having to remember how to flirt with a random stranger seemed terrifying, she notice the site one of the stories came from, she had heard of it before but never cared much for social media.
By the time her husband got home she could navigate the site with ease, had even talked to a few guys too young for her liking but sent her some dick pics , she had a good laugh at that thinking how easy it must seem these days to get laid, in 98 when she graduated the guys in her class would have cut of a hand for the ease of finding sex on the internet, she had a whole flow chart printed, when her husband walked in, she liked the impressed look on his face when she got done explaining it all in 20 minutes.
My husband is better with words then I am so I let him write out the first post in a forum specific to finding another man to fuck your wife, he was shocked when he said we should probably take some uh sexy pics to include so the bar is known, I love his subtle ways of telling me he thinks I am sexy, I pulled up photos on my phone I took earlier (I felt I owed the two young guys something and hearing how bad they wanted to fuck me after seeing what I looked like made me horny)
We posted and waited only a few minutes before over 100 responses filled my inbox, it was overwhelming to say the least but luckily my husband was able to whittle it down to two legitimate options both within driving distance, the first one I dismissed immediately, too young I said, the second one almost made my draw drop, it was my old manager from when I slung drinks in college at Northwestern, I was 21 and he was 35, I thought it was kind of creepy at the time, but he still had his looks at 55, for whatever reason I just blurted “He will do” now I was the one keeping secrets. He must not have recognized me at first but when my husband when to shower upstairs we began chatting, when I told him who I was he simply said “See like I told you 20 years ago…it’s fate babe..”
When the day arrived , I was nervous, I had to admit to myself that maybe my 21 year old self did want to fuck him, because in the days prior the two had some kinky conversation about the past and current events that was going to lead them to a reunion of sorts , I made him promise to pretend we never met, it was starting to turn her on the closer she got to leaving.
She found Dan sitting at the bar, she walked in feeling like a whore in the tight short dress she had on, the heels weren’t bad , after an awkward hug, Dan asked “So what made you want to fuck another man?” I stammered through the whole account again in five minutes. He smiled and lifted his glass to cheers me, we clinked glasses and I said “How about a shot?” She knew her tipsy self would flirt more naturally , Dan said ” Two shots of bourbon…top” he still knew her only shot she would do , top shelf bourbon.
After an hour we were laughing like old times , the two of us had gotten drunk quite a few times back in the day, when he asked where my husband was I lied and said at home waiting for us, in fact she could see him out of the corner of her eye, watching her flirt with another man.
Then there was a silence, we looked at each other, then his eyes made a journey up and down, I could feel his intentions, then his hand lightly started moving back and forth on my smooth legs, not yet going under my dress but I felt my clit start to beat in step with my quickened heart beat, then he said “You know ..It’s been such a long day already…I was thinking about getting a room here in town….maybe you wouldn’t mind joining me before we go back to your place…”
I was speechless, my lie about my husband being at home completely backfired, I tried to keep a neutral face, and even glanced where my husband was sitting for him to read my mind, before I could craft another poorly planed lie, I got a text, it read “Tell him that this reads I had a work emergency and will be gone all night, I’ll hide in the back of the car, sneak in at home and stay out of site…” He must have heard Dan’s booming voice carry, and understanding my predicament, just gave me an out.
15 minutes later Dan was following me to my house, my pussy was throbbing, I couldn’t believe this was actually happening and I didn’t have change the plans and Fuck Dan while my husband listened on the phone. I pulled into the garage and Dan pulled in behind, I told him there was a problem with the garage door and we should go in the front, this gave my husband enough time to get inside and hide.
I got inside I was making Dan and I drinks, that’s when he came up from behind, kissing my neck softly, It felt good, my hands reached behind his neck, we began to kiss, one hand was now unzipping the back of my dress, I felt my bra unclasped, my tits falling out and my dress falling to the floor, I opened my eyes briefly to see my husband watching from around the corner, I continued to stare into his eyes as Dan squeezed my tits, his free hand was down the front of my now soaked panties, a cute purple thong, I found Dan’s button on his pants and worked it free, his pants fell to ground, his cock was a rock pressed into my ass, I slowly turned and said “You shouldn’t have had to wait twenty years for me to suck your cock …maybe if I had known it was so big….mmm” I dropped to my knees and took all of f him in my mouth, I felt it throbbing, his hand was on my head, “Why the fuck would your hubby let another man find out how good you are at sucking cock?”
Good question I thought as I continued my rythim, Dan tried to stop me when he was getting close to cumming but I made him finish in my mouth, “Mmm…I liked that…” Dan picked me up and set me on the counter, he got on his knees and gave me the best head I ever had , impatient I pulled him up and then close, tasting my own sweet pussy before whispering ” I am starting to think I made a mistake years ago….my husband is watching around the corner…make him regret letting you fuck me”
To say I sounded different was an understatement, after ten minutes I heard the door slam and the grave open and my husband peel out of the driveway, Dan continued to pound my pussy for another two hours, all over the house, my husband should have never shown me what I was missing out on, I thought I knew what an orgasm was until that night, further proof that fantasy and reality are two different things, Dan and I still meet up at the same bar, have some shots and then go back to his hotel so he can fuck me properly.
Next time, a different wife and a different tale “What Happens to a Bored Wife, When Her Husband Motivates Her In the Wrong Ways?”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pgtilm/the_good_wife_1_mf_fantasy_and_reality_are_very