How I [m35] shared my Pakistani wife [f32] part 1 [FM]

We’ve been married for almost ten years and for the past five years I’ve had a fantasy of sharing my wife. I’ve told her many times but she’s never agreed. It’s always made her hot during sex but afterwards she would out right refuse until today.

It was the hottest day of the year so far and I decided I want to take my wife to London to visit a couple of museums. We took the train from our city and then went to the underground.

I had arranged on Reddit for someone who I had met on r4r subreddit to meet us at Piccadilly station. I had spoken to him before hand and agreed that he would get in at the same time as us without my wife knowing.

The train was packed as we got in and he followed. There weren’t any seats and my wife stood opposite me by the door. He stood next to my wife with people between us as there wasn’t much space.

He seemed a bit nervous to do what I asked at first but once the train got moving I heard a quiet gasp from my wife. I tried not to make it too obvious that I had noticed but tilted my head slightly so that I could see what was going on.

I saw one of his hands reaching behind her as he held onto the pole with the other. She was frozen stiff. My wife is not the confrontational type so there was no way she would react. I continued my hidden glances and watched as his arm moved back and forth behind her. Nobody else had noticed and my wife didn’t dare make a sound. There wasn’t enough room for her to move away either as the train was so full.

I watched as he slowly moved his body behind her. Her eyes widened as she realised what was now poking at her butt. With one of his hands I noticed he had started to get a bit brazen and was now rubbing at her boob over her dress. She tried to resist and make eye contact with me but I continued to pretend I didn’t notice.

The train stopped at the first station and a few people started to get off. She saw this as her chance and started to move towards me but her path was blocked by another person who had just entered the train.

He pulled her by her hand back to him and continued rubbing his dick on her butt. He took his hand and placed it on his crotch. She tried to resist but he held on tight. The train set off again as he pulled her in closer and slid his hand down her dress from above. He groped her boob and then started to lick and suck her neck. I had told him before hand how much she enjoyed this.

She let out a soft moan as her body betrayed her. He continued to kiss her neck as he rubbed her boobs from behind. She stared at me until finally our eyes met. She could tell that I could see what was happening but wasn’t stopping it. I stared into her eyes until finally I noticed her start to adjust her hips as this stranger kissed her neck.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w1nz7l/how_i_m35_shared_my_pakistani_wife_f32_part_1_fm