I am married to the most gorgeous woman you have ever seen. She is sexy, stunning to look at, fantastic figure - 5ft 6in, size 14, long legs, huge round arse and tits of 36 cup. I get such a hard on at times when I see men give her the second look. And amazingly enough she doesn't even notice it. I have wanted her to fuck with another man for years and years. I first started to talk to her about it so long ago I can't even remember how the conversation went. Every time I broach the subject she comes back with the same response, "Sorry, mate that's not for me". Some little while ago I noticed she did have a weakness. She cannot resist chocolate and some foods. If she is full up to the hilt and you put a box of chocolates in front of her, sure enough after about two or three minutes she starts taking some. It works every time. So I started thinking that if she couldn't resist chocolates, what else could she not resist. And I finally came up with an idea. I put an ad in the casual encounters section of Craigslist saying I wanted a man to fuck my beautiful wife and saying things like age, height etc. I also added a picture of her which I just knew would attract attention. And it did. Not surprsingly I got hundreds of emails within hours. I checked them all out and contacted a lot of men. I told them my story and asked if they had any ideas. Most came up with the old standby, get her to a pub, fill her with booze and let me take over. Absolute rubbish. It would never work and I wouldn't even try it. But then, bingo, I found exactly what I was looking for, a bloke who had some sense and understood the situation completely - very rare I have to tell you. We met for a coffee in central London and I showed him a few more photos of her. He had come across something similar before when a bloke had said his very attractive wife would not fuck for anything, they got him round to their house and later that night he got into her knickers and she loved it. Truth is I believed him because he was tall, athletic and very good looking. I told him my wife often said wow when she saw men like him on the tele, so he had a head start already. What we agreed to do was to get him over to our house one vening. He was to be a bloke I had got friendlywith through my job and I wanted her to meet him and give him a meal. How he would get into her knickers was going to have to be up to how the vening went. What we did agree was that at some point I would leave them alone. That would be easy because I tend to go to bed quite early. Anyway the night came and he came for dinner and it all went as one would expect. As usual my wife showed no definate interest in him any more than she would for any other man. But he did make the odd observation about how pretty she was and what a nice dress had and things like that and it was very obvious she liked that a lot. And she had dressed quie nicly too. She had a blouse on than was slightly see through and if you sat at the right angle you could see quite a lot of cleavage. Indeed, if she bent down could could look right down her tits and bra and even see some bare flesh below that. She had her usual knee length skirt on and no tights or anything, so if you stripped her skirt and blouse off she would only be in bra and knickers. I was told by the bloke next day that he was obsessed with that thought the whole evening and kept getting a hard on looking at her and thinking of her in just bra and knickers. As the evening went on we all relaxed on our two settees, us on one and he on the other. At about 9.00 o'clock I said I wanted to watch the news on the tele. The bloke said he would squeeze onto our settee so he could see the tele too. As I turned the tele on I turned the lights down lower. My wife asked me why I was doing that and I explained my eyes were hurting becuase I was tired and I found it hard to watch tele with the lights fully on. She accepted that and we watched the news for about a quarter of an hour in quite low lights. When I turned the tele off I mentioned I was quite tired and we sat chatting with the three of us now on the same settee. I don't think my wife quite realsied how relaxing it was. At 9.45 I said "Look, I'm very sorry, but I just can't keep my eyes open. Do you mind very much if I go to bed". I turned to the bloke and said "This is not a get up and go hint. I'd feel very bad if you felt that so do please stay and chat and just excuse me for being such a bad host". "That's OK mate" he said "I completely understand and I don't take any offence at it at all". And even my wife said "Don't worry about it, I'll entertain your friend" And turning to him she said "Would you like a drink". I went up to bed, but as soon as I had got into my pyjamas on I went half way down the stairs where I could see and hear them but they didn't know I was there. They both sat together on the same settee chatting and both had drinks. After he had finished his drink he said to her "That was a very nice drink" She took the hint and said "Would you like another". "Yes please he said" But as she got up to get it he said to her "Arn't you going to have another one too" "No" she said "I get tipsy too easily if I have too much". "A beautiful woman like you shouldn't worry too much about that" he said. "Go on, don't let me drink alone". "Oh, alright, I'll have just one more for you then, but no more or I might regret it." she said. "I don't think you will" he said. She gave him something of a stare and got the drinks. They sat chatting and drinking for some time and then he said to her "Shall we just have one last one for the road" "My God you'll get me drunk" she said. "I'll lose complete control of myself". "I hope you do" he said. At that she laughed and got her third drink. By now she was already a bit unsteady on her feet and I was getting really randy at what he could do to her in that state. She must have had too much anyway for her to take a third drink, so he was well on the way to getting her into bra and knickers alright. She came back with the third drink and sat down quite hard on the couch which made her laugh. He lost no time in capitalising on that and moved very close to her and put his arm on her back making out he was playing up to her funny situation. They played around quite a bit and he got her to down her third drink in one go. When she had finished it he made her laugh again and did the same thing as before by pulling her about a bit in a playful manner. She was gone enough to go along with him and they played like kids for awhile until suddenly he put his hand on her right tit and sqeezed it. He laughed quite loudly and she did the same. "I like your tits" he said "Lets see some more of them" She was laughing a lot and actually undid one of the buttons of her blouse showing much more of her cleavage. "More" he said in a joking way and she undid another button. "Go on, take it all off" he said and at that she undid all her buttons and took her blouse off, just laughing all the time. "Go on, take your skirt off" he said. "No, I can't do that" she said. "Alright, I'll do it for you then" he said and at that he lifted her skirt right up so you could see her white knickers. "Stop it you dirty bugger" she said, but she was still laughing all the time and so he did pull the skirt right the way up to her thighs. "Come on, let's get it off" he said. And so he did finally get her skirt off and she was in just bra and knickers. But she was so far gone she didn't realise the situation she was in. "I'm going to get my clothes off too" he said. "Go on, lets see it all" she said laughing non stop. At that he got stripped down to his underpants. He had a huge hard on and she commented "You need a cold shower you do" "No I don't" he said "I need you". At that she just laughed very lound, but he got back on the settee very close to her and put both his arms around her, pushing his hard cock against the side of her leg. He squeezed her quite tight and then he leant forward and kissed her. He held his mouth there for a while and then said to her "Open your mouth". She did and he shoved his tounge right down to her thoat. She reacted by putting her arms around him and rubbing his bare back. Soon he was playing with her tits and soon had her bra off and was sucking her nipples. She wasn't laughing now, just lying back with her eyes closed while he caressed her. Soon his hand went down her bare belly to her knickers and he was rubbing his hand up and down her bulge. Then he slowly pulled her knickers down and off of her and was fingering her until she had a huge orgasm. When she slumped back he got up, his stiff cock errect like mad, pulled her up, turned her around and bent her over the front of the settee. Then he got his cock to her cunt doggy fashion and once he had positioned himself properly slowly started to enter her gorgeous body. She moaned quite a bit as he went further inside her and then he started to fuck her. He fucked her and fucked her and she again had an orgasm and he carried on fucking her with her huge arse cheeks wobblig like jelly every time he slammed into her. He was now fucking her very fast and it was obvious that he couldn't stop himself. Then he let out a loud yell as he started to cum deep inside my fabulous wife's body. He kept on cumming and cumming all the time letting out this huge yell as he emptied his spunk into her body. He shot and shot spunk into her until he had completely emptied himself. And that was my wife's one and only fucking. He left and we chatted next day about it. My wife has never mentioned anything that happened and I'm not sure she remembers it either, she was so far gone. But at least I got what I wanted out of it - my wife being fucked by another bloke. And I think she enjoyed it too. Pity we can't do it ithout the booze.