Reading a forum post the other day, a guy was asking how he could get his wife to agree to being fucked by another guy, it made me think how we began.

We were both married to other people, so obviously I knew she was having sex with another guy, her husband.

It wasn’t until she was late for a meeting, that I realised that her being fucked, just before I fucked her, was such a turn on.

She apologised for being late, then qualified her lateness, by saying “you might not want to fuck me, my husband saw me getting ready to come out and bent me over the bed and just had me, I couldn’t refuse him, he is my husband “

That’s exactly what she said.

I was already turned on in anticipation of our meeting.

This just ramped it up.

I knew they weren’t having a lot of sex, she’d told me, so the fact he thought she looked horny and wanted to fuck her, and did, only fired me up even more.

We’d met less than 20 minutes from her home, we were in my car, in the woods.

In a flash my hand was up her skirt and I was kissing her passionately.

Even though she’d thought I might not want to fuck her after her husband, she still met me without wearing nickers. It was how she always turned up.

My fingers found a very wet cunt, he’d cum copiously, not having had a fuck for a fortnight (she told me)

She was moaning passionately, her legs spread wide, skirt round her waist.

“That’s so nice,I thought you wouldn’t want to fuck me, after he did, I kept thinking I would miss out on your big cock” she gasped.

I quickly reclined the seat and got over in between her legs.

We were both pulling at my belt and trousers.

“Oh quick, fuck me, give me that cock” she was practically begging for it.

I couldn’t get my cock in her quick enough. The feeling was amazing, like sliding into warm melted butter and soon I was adding my cum to her husband’s.

“Oh yeessss” as she cried out appreciatively.

“That really turned you on” she said as we calmed down.

“You like the thought that I’ve just been fucked, didn’t you ?”

“It felt fantastic “ I replied, “and you seemed to like it too”

She was rubbing my cock..”oooh it’s all sticky and spunky” she giggled.

It was also still hard, so I fucked her again, but a bit slower that time.

“Your cock is so much bigger than his” she goaded me, as I did.

Six months later and we were living together.

We were always at it. We’d fuck wherever, whenever we could.

Readers wives letters in the old Fiesta magazines were always a turn on.

She would get me to read the letters out loud, and play with her clit as I did so.

We started doing this, because she could have so many more orgasms than me, and I just couldn’t keep up with her. Doing this meant we could make our sessions last longer and it wouldn’t be over too soon for her.

It was soon obvious, that any stories that contained mmf, were the biggest turn on for her.

And I loved the thought of it, too, remembering her spunky cunt from when she was married. I wanted sloppy seconds again.

She’d ask me to read the stories again, and she would cum every time that I did.

Then we progressed to porn videos.

We’re old enough to remember videos becoming available.

So we got a tv and video player for the bedroom.

This was a game changer. I didn’t have to hold the magazine.

I could lay between her legs, tonguing her cunt, slipping my fingers in and out of her, as she watched the action on the tv.

We tried a dildo, but she didn’t like that, it wasn’t like a real cock, so it was just my cock.

I said to her one day, when we were fucking to a particularly horny video, whether she would let two blokes fuck her.

It was then, that she admitted that a few years earlier, she’d had two guys, one after the other, but it was disappointing. Just wham bam and it was over.

But her telling me about it, got me horny again. So I fucked her..

She said to me, after I’d fucked her..

“It really turns you on, doesn’t it, me being fucked by someone else. Do you remember that time when my husband fucked me, and you…..”

Of course I remembered…. So I fucked her again.

We talked about it.

She was nervous, not about the sex, but how I might react afterwards.

Would I still love her, if she had sex with another man, would it break us apart.

I told her it wouldn’t, how it turned me on, even just discussing it turned me on, we’d fuck like rabbits when we did.

But we did no more than talk about it, and turn each other on with porn.

I particularly liked her to tell me about her previous experiences too.

Then we were invited to a fancy dress party.

I suggested she went as a female French onion seller.

She had a beret, and a suitable white blouse, she got a pair of what used to be called Capri pants, leggings today.

She was a perfect size 14, curvy, 36c breasts that needed no bra.

The blouse was virtually see through.

The pants tight. She was going to wear a waistcoat, to cover her see through top.

But I bought her a string of plastic onions, and told her she didn’t need a waistcoat, the onions hid her breasts.. they didn’t I lied..she looked fucking sensational.

The party was in full swing when we got there, but she got a lot of attention.

My mates, and even blokes I didn’t know, didn’t leave her alone.

She was dancing most of the time. She loved dancing , I didn’t, but I loved watching her dance. I think she invented the term, dirty dancing.

Her onions soon disappeared and as she got warm and a bit sweaty from all the dancing, her blouse was even more see through.

She was showing a lot of cleavage too. Every time I had a dance with her, I’d undo a button, she was showing quite a lot of tit, it’s was great, and I wasn’t the only one who thought so, either.

But other ther wives were not appreciative of her, and the attention she was getting.

One guy kept asking her to dance and it was all getting a bit raunchy.

She was definitely dirty dancing with him, it looked very horny.

He had his hands on her hips, she was swaying sexily and her breasts were nearly coming out of her blouse.

I didn’t mind, as I was driving, I was sober, but she wasn’t, she was half cut, oblivious to everything but having fun, and enjoying putting on a show.

The guy dancing with her was all over her, and then his wife threw a pint of beer over them..

I got my wife out, pretty quickly.

The beer had turned her blouse completely see through.

We got in the car and went.

She reclined the seat back, flushed and breathless from the evening’s events, she looked so fucking horny.

“You’ve had a good time then” I laughed.

“Your mates are a dirty lot though, aren’t they” she said.

“Well you can’t blame them, you were the sexiest woman in the room, they probably all wanted to fuck you” I replied

“You’re not wrong, everyone of them had a hard on, dancing with me”

“What..how do you know that “ I said

“Well, whenever they could, they were rubbing their cocks up and down on me when we were dancing, I couldn’t miss it”

“You dirty bitch” I laughed “You love all that attention, don’t you”

She reached her hand across, and felt my groin..

“So do you, pervy pete, your cock’s like iron “

She undid my trousers, freed my cock from them, and started rubbing me, as I drove.

“It’s nice to have yours in my hand, it’s very sticky” she said..and she rubbed it harder.

“Who’s got the biggest then” I managed to gasp, as she wanked me.

“You have” she giggled, but then listed off my mates, and one or two of the other guys, telling me about their cocks, and how big they felt.

She let go of my cock..”ohhhh “ I complained.

“Wait, I need to get this blouse off it’s all wet and cold.

She undid her seatbelt, and pulled the damp blouse over her head.

I wanted to look, but had to keep my eyes on the road. My cock was throbbing.

But she didn’t stop with her blouse, she pushed her capri pants down too.

Naked now, she clipped her seatbelt back on.

Her hand was back round my cock.

“That’s better” she sighed..

Her legs spread, her left hand was at her clit, her right, rubbing me up and down.

“Who would you let fuck you out of that lot” I managed to say.

She leaned over to me, put her sticky fingers of her left hand, in my mouth.

“Make my fingers wet, perv” she moaned.

I sucked her cunt juices from them, and she tasted good.

Her fingers went back to her clit.

“Mmm, now, which one would I let fuck me, I’m not sure, who would you want to fuck me”

I thought my cock was going to explode it was so hard.

She was frigging herself as she wanked me. Driving was definitely difficult.

“It’s not who I want, it’s who turns you on” I groaned.

“You turn me on “she replied “I don’t need anyone else’s cock, only this one”

She squeezed it tightly..”but if you want me to, I’ll fuck someone else “

Her feet were on the dashboard now, her legs spread wide.

She was teasing herself, and me.

“Would you want to fuck me first, or after your mates.“ she sighed.

Then she said, “ Whatever you want, I you last, I love you, I want yours to be the last cock in me…But it would be nice to be fucked by one of those horny blokes “

“Which one” I demanded

“Perhaps all of them” she laughed sexily.

“One after the other, all hot and horny, gagging to cum in me”

I saw a lay by and started to pull into it.

Her fingers were moving fast, as she continued saying what might happen, how they’d bend her over, taking her, one after the other.

As we slowed down, she let go of my cock, and her right hand went straight to her cunt, frantically rubbing at her clit.

“Oh yes, oh fuck that’d be so horny” she was saying as she started to cum.

I knew she was imagining being fucked by one or more of the guys from the party.

I was out of the car, struggling to walk, trousers round my knees, my cock hard and throbbing.

I was round her side of the car, I pulled the door open, and dragged her out, bending her over the bonnet I slid straight in her wet cunt. And it was very wet, too.

“Oh fuck, you randy bastard, go on fuck me” she cried out.

“Go on do it, fuck me, like your mates want too”

Oblivious to everything, I thrust hard into her wet and willing cunt and we both came together.

She was naked over the bonnet of my Volvo, and I was still throbbing inside her.

“One day we’ve got to make that happen “ I gasped..

She laughed sexily.

“Yes please” she squeezed my cock with her cunt as it slid out, followed by a stream of spunk.