I am totally in love with my wife, but I’ve seen her fucked by other men. Lots of other men. Sometimes even by groups of men. I enjoy seeing it. The more of a slut she is for them the more I like it to be honest. I’ve also been the man who fucks another mans wife in front of him. Both in a group sex situation and privately in a hotel room, where it was just the three of us. Normally I write about seeing my lovely wife being used and fucked by other men. To be honest I prefer to be the watcher. I know that sounds strange to a lot of men and women. I’d rather see my wife fucking other guys than fuck some strangers wife. Its very much true. Have you ever seen the woman you love sucking another mans cock? If you have you may know what I mean. If you haven’t you’ll never really understand it. However what I want to try and get across is why men want to see their woman fucked. Its addictive for all parties. This is what happened to me. A few months ago I fucked my friends wife while he watched and this is how it happened. I’ve known John and Julie for over 20 years. We all used to work together many, many years ago. I’ve known Julie since she was 17. John became her boyfriend a couple of years later and as we share an interest in the same sort of music we became good friends. Quite a few years later John and Julie got married had kids and did all the normal things that couples do and they also became swingers, of a sort. They only played with couples and for the most part Julie was only interested in the female half of the couples. That doesn’t mean John didn’t see her fucked by other men. He did. He also fucked a few women in front of her. From what he told me though she was never truly comfortable swapping with strangers. Some people are, some people aren’t. My wife and I had been swinging a few years by this point. We found out we were all swinging when we bumped into John and Julie in a club one night. They were on a meet. Julie was so uncomfortable that she was somewhat drunk (too much dutch courage). As such their meet was a bit of a flop. From what John’s told me, Julie doesn’t like clubs and its a real effort for her to go. Of course now we all know what we were getting up too, it made taking about the scene a lot easier. Johns very much into photography and one night at their house after a few drinks he was showing me some pictures of Julie. Julie was their drinking and blushing as I looked at pictures of her with her breasts exposed, her pussy on show or even fully naked. There is something about seeing a woman you know naked. Its more erotic and far more of a turn on than any film star, or model without their clothes. Its real and you see this person every day. Seeing them naked is entering a part of their world where you shouldn’t be and for that reason it feels extra naughty. John suggested in impromptu photo session that evening and after wondering what my wife would say (for about half a second) I agreed. Julie went and put a sexy outfit on and over the next hour we took pictures in various poses. Some of just Julie with breasts exposed. Some with Julie and I. We simulated various sex positions She held my cock and I held and licked her tits. Then using the self timer we took pictures of the three of us. Again we simulated sexual positions and then John suggested we finish of by cumming over his wife's large tits. Kneeling she held her big boobs up for us while we masturbated and we both shot our creamy goo over her ample breasts. John clicked away with his camera and then I cleaned the mess off her tits. To give what just happened some context just think about that for a moment. I’d known Julie and John over 20 years. In that time we’d been out socially dozens of times. They were at my wedding, I was at theirs, we go to each others houses all the time. I can’t say I’d never thought about Julie in a sexual way, she’s a good looking woman and I had, but I’d never acted on it. The most we’d ever done was a friendly kiss on the cheek. Now in the space of an hour, I’d seen her naked, sucked her nipples and shot my load over her naked tits. It was quite a turn on and something I was wanking about for days after. A week or so later John and I were chatting over whatsapp and the topic of Julie came up. John asked if I wish I’d fucked her that night and I of course admitted that I would have liked to. Then to my surprise he said that I should ask her too. I looked at my phone and did a double take before replying. “Are you saying I should ask your wife to meet up and fuck?” I messaged. Over the next few messages John admitted that his fantasy was for Julie to meet a guy behind his back and send him pictures of what they were doing. Ideally he would then come and catch them fucking so he could see it in the flesh. Of course he wanted all this arranged behind his back. As he claimed the shock of it happening would be his biggest turn on. He wanted me to be the guy as he thought she might actually cheat on him if I asked her too. I didn’t agree. I thought Julie was a good and faithful wife (swinging aside) and would knock me back, but I agreed to try. So that evening I found myself texting a friends wife while my own wife sat watching TV completely unaware that I was asking one of her friends to have sex with me. I started by thanking Julie for the little photo session we’d had and letting her know how much I’d enjoyed it. No response. So I sent a message asking if she’d enjoyed it. At first there was no response then after about twenty minutes there was a message just saying “Yes.” Next I told her it had turned me on to see and touch her as she was so sexy. I asked her if the experience has turned her on. Ten minutes then a message. “Yes.” Next I messaged stating that I’d very much like to see her naked again. This time without John. She messaged back almost immediately. “I couldn’t not without John. That would be wrong.” Mmm she wans’t opposed to another meet so I sent, “I think he’d like the idea of you and me together.” “I think he would.” Came back as a message within a minute. “Would you like it? We could take some pictures and send them to John. Then he’d know and then it wouldn’t be like your cheating. You’d be doing it for him. Would you like that? I bet that would make John very horny and very happy. Would you like that?” I sent. There was no response for about half an hour then my phone buzzed. “Yes.” It said. Over the next few days I sent dozens of messages to Julie. She didn’t want to do it at there home and mine was out of the question. So we agreed on a room at hotel near where they lived. I booked a day off work and arranged to meet her at the hotel after she’d checked in. It was a lot of messing about. After all if we’d really been having an affair I’m sure I’d have just humped her in the back of my car. John was at work on the day we’d decided on so any pictures we sent would hit his phone at work. Meaning that he couldn’t come and find us until after 5pm. Increasing his expectation and teasing him at the same time. As such we’d agreed to meet at 1pm. I found the hotel and the room and knocked on the door wondering what I’d find. The anticipation was incredible. Neither I nor Julie had actually said that I was going to fuck her but we both knew that was why I was here. As the door opened my mouth was dry and my hands were shaking a little. The door opened and Julie was there, wearing a black lacy, see through dress (that just about hid her nipples), a tiny pair of black panties and black hold up stockings. It was all I could do not to jump on her as soon as I entered the room. “Fuck me Julie, you look amazing.” I said. “Easy tiger.” She replied smiling and pouring me a drink. How often in your life do you get this chance. Here’s your friends wife in sexy underwear. Sitting with you alone. I knew I was going to fuck her. She knew I was going to fuck her. What was worrying me though was I really didn’t want to cum to soon. Boy was I turned on. I was trying my best to calm down and not come to the boil so as we finished our drinks I suggested we take a few pictures for John. For the first picture I suggested she put her coat on over her outfit I next one of her taking the coat off to show what was beneath. Zip, they were off to John at his office. We took a few more and then I suggested she remove her dress. She smiled and took it off. Now she was in just her panties and hold ups, her lovely breast’s were exposed and I couldn’t help mentioning that the last time I’d seen them I was cumming over them. That had her smiling. I took some topless pics and some of her licking her own nipples. Then zip, and they were off to John. The night we’d taken pictures at there house. She hadn’t removed her panties. Now I asked her to do just that. She did as I asked and exposed her shaven slit. I took more pictures some very close to her bald pussy. Her aroma filled my nostrils and it was obvious she was getting damp. Then zip and they were off to John. All the time we were sending pictures he was responding so we sat with her naked, had a drink and read his messages. They went, “That is so sexy.” “Fuck yeah!” “Is some one with you, taking these?” “I’m in the toilet at work, wanking. Keep sending. Please!” “Who’s with you?” “Where are you?” “Keep Sending! PLEASE!” She sent him the address of the hotel and the room number and we got back to work. My next suggestion was her hand wrapped around my cock. This meant I had to get naked and to be honest I couldn’t wait. I tore off my clothes and sat in a chair Julie knelt in front and held my stiff cock. Click click and zip, off the pictures went to John. I imagined him receiving a picture of his wife’s hand wrapped around another man’s cock as he wanked in the loo at work. Then I suggested she suck my cock. The next picture he would receive were of his lovely wife as she sucked on my cock. He got a lot of those as I let her suck my cock and lick my balls and shaft for an age. Next I lay her on the bed and took pictures of her with her legs wide open. The final picture I sent was of the tip of my cock just a fraction of an inch from his wife’s open cunt. Then we switched off the phone and I licked her pussy. I took my time and had great pleasure in licking and sucking her clit as I fingered her wet hole. I brought her to not one but two shuddering orgasms, soaking the bed sheets in her pussy juice. After which she literally begged me to fuck her. I lay on top of her and pushed my cock inside her cunt. God she was hot, but not as tight as my wife I noted. I fucked her slow, determined not to cum to soon. After all when would I get the chance to fuck her again? Next I bent her over the bed and took her from behind taking in the view of her arse and groping it as I fucked her. Then there was a knock on the door. “Its not locked.” I shouted and the door opened and John came in. What was the sight that met his eyes? The bed was a mess and covered in is wife’s cum. His wife was naked but for some slutty hold up stockings and was currently bent over the bed with his mates cock being rammed up her cunt. She must have looked like some cheap hotel whore. He collapsed into a chair fumbling at his flies. Then taking out his cock and wanking furiously he moaned, “Don’t stop, Fuck her!” I slowed my rhythm and let him watch his woman being fucked by another man. Then I lay on the bed and had Julie straddle me in a reverse cowgirl position so he could have a close up view of my cock penetrating his wife and see his wife fucking me like a slut. I was rubbing her clit as we fucked and she came again in that position. He would have seen her juices glistening on my cock as it was engulfed by her cunt. When I knew I could last no longer I ordered her onto her knees. I had her look at her husband as I shot my spunk over his wife’s pretty upturned face. Then I handed him her phone and suggested he take some picture while I had a shower. I was knackered when I got home. The wife thought I must have had a hard day at work and looked after me. Inwardly I was smiling as I remembered Julie’s face covered in my seed. I imagined my own wife in the same situation and I found the idea really turned me on. I got it. I understood why John had done it. Since then I’ve seen many men fuck my wife and cum over her tits and face. I love to see it but I’ve never had the nerve to send her alone. I’d love to be as brave as John but I’m not. I suppose I’m greedy. When my wife is fucked by other men I want to see every moment, smell the sex and see her cum. Maybe one day I’ll let her go out with another man on her own. But for now that's just a fantasy.