My wife and I have a wonderful marriage, we got together in our early twenties and haven't looked back. We've both been very successful in our careers and have built a nice life for ourselves. We're in our mid 30's now and after focusing only on work for the past 10 years we have decided to try and live a little. We have a pretty good sex life and are very open with each other, I've known for a long time that she had always dreamed of a threesome, although she had said it was only a fantasy and not something she really wanted to experience. I decided this year for her birthday I would finally help her fulfill a fantasy and after some prying she revealed that she would actually like to experience a threesome, so I told her to start looking for someone. She had no idea where to look and honestly, neither did I. We figured it out pretty quickly though and before long she was flooded with replies to the ad she had made. She was very nervous about the whole thing, excited but nervous. There were moments where she would say "there's no way we can do this" and others where she was thanking me for this. I was feeling pretty mixed up about the whole thing. I wanted my wife to have this but at the same time I wasn't too keen on someone else touching her. She reassured me when I asked if it might be a bad idea, or what if she liked him more. She's honestly my best friend though and I trust her completely, I knew she wouldn't let anything like that happen. She had a long list of guys to choose from but most were "toes" according to her. She talked to quite a few guys before finding Mike, a 45 year old tattoo artist. It blew my mind that he was who she would choose. For some reason I figured she would pick someone like myself, not a beastly huge guy covered in tattoos who rides a Harley. She told me he was "fucking hot" and could really hold a conversation, plus it was her fantasy. They talked for days, they messaged each other a lot. She kept me filled in on their conversations and he seemed like a really cool guy. I was really enjoying my wife's new found excitement. They made plans for us all to have dinner the following Friday, a little earlier than my wife's birthday by a couple weeks but that was ok. I was so nervous, and strangely horny at the thought of us both with my wife. My wife was really nervous but was sure it would be fine. Mike was a really good guy. They had talked almost constantly and were ready to meet. It seemed liked they had good chemistry from what my wife had told me of their conversations. We laid down some rules, we had to use condoms. Both of us felt this was the safest way. Also, if either of us was uncomfortable we could say stop and that would end it. Those were the only rules. My wife decided she needed a new outfit for the occasion so we went shopping. She picked out a cute little summer dress, just a bit higher cut than her knee, it showed lots of cleavage and complimented her body nicely. She’s just a small lady, 5'5, 120lb with really nice double D breasts. I again was having mixed feelings. I was so turned on, like seriously turned on but nervous too, seeing my wife dress herself up to meet Mike. She pretty much jumped me for sex that night, she was hornier than ever and spent most of the time sucking my dick, asking me what felt the best as she wanted to be good for Mike. She finally mounted me and I had to stop her a couple of times as she was bouncing that hard she was getting me to the point where I could not help but cum. Finally, I could take no more and shot off inside her as she rode me. She was clearly very worked up. The rest of the week seemed to fly by. The big day had come and my wife spent the whole day texting me, she was suddenly extremely worried that Mike wouldn't like her. I just reassured her and told her she was crazy. She decided to take off early from work to go get ready. When I got home, she was just getting out of the shower, her pussy had been shaved smooth, she looked beautiful standing there naked. I proceeded to get showered and dressed then I watched as my wife put on her sexiest bra and her dress, noticing she slipped the panties. She did her make up then we were ready to go, she looked absolutely stunning. We talked about how scared we were to meet Mike pretty well the whole way to the restaurant. We got there before Mike did and we took a seat at the bar. My wife ordered a Tom Collins and I had a rum and coke. We barely got onto our second drink when we heard a loud rumble. We could see through the window a very tall, muscular and tattooed man ride up on a motorcycle. "He's here, oh my god, look at him" she was smiling as her eyes took him in. She looked like a deer in the headlights. He wore jeans and a t-shirt, his arms completely filling the sleeves. He entered the restaurant and my wife gave him a wave. He came over and we stood up to introduce ourselves. "look at you darlin, cute as a fuckin peach" Mike said, then leaned in to hug her, gripping her arse cheek. He then shook my hand and said "let's get a booth" he put his hand on my wife's shoulder and they lead the way to the hostess to request a booth. I followed behind as we were seated, Mike lead my wife into the booth and sat next to her, I sat across from them. We talked about our jobs and other stuff, it wasn't long before the conversation turned sexual. "So, you want a threesome do you beautiful?" He asked my wife, she giggled a little and blushed before saying "yeah, I think it would be fun" he then looked at her breasts, "Oh it will be fun, did you shave that pussy for me?" I was shocked at that question and almost spit my drink out. My wife again blushed and said "yes", to which Mike replied "That's my girl" My wife looked up at him and I could tell he had her wanting him. We ordered some appetizers and ate while we talked, Mike was becoming more and more touchy with my wife who was enjoying the attention. "So, you're ok with your wife touching another man's cock?" This question caught me off guard as well. "Yeah, I guess so" I said. He then put his huge hand around my wife's wrist and guided her hand onto his thigh, there was no resisting from her. "Touch it honey" she looked at me then I could see her arm move. She again looked up at him. I heard her say "oh my god" under her breath as she touched his dick over his pants. "Get the bill, were going to head back to my place" Mike said to me. He then gave me his address and told me to meet them there. This hadn't been part of the arrangement but I didn't know what to say. I just looked at my wife who said "We'll see you their baby, I want a ride on his bike". He said he had a spare helmet. All my wife was wearing a a bra and a short dress, no panties. I could only imagine what she looked like on the back of his Harley and how it felt for her. They then got up and left me there to wait for the waitress to come so I could request the bill. It was almost 25 minutes after they left that I finally got out of the restaurant. I headed to the address and found Mike's bike already there. He had a really nice house in an upscale neighbourhood. I walked to the front door, knocked and Mike answered to let me in. "Come in, we're just having a drink, grab whatever you'd like from the bar" he led me to his living room which had a full stocked bar. I made myself a rum and coke and went over to join them. They sat on a couch, my wife turned sideways to face him as they talked. "How was the ride?" I asked my wife. She looked over and said "It was so fun! I'm going to have to do that more often!" Mike smiled. My wife looked totally taken by him, she hung from every word he said. We drank for a bit longer while they talked. She seemed to be moving closer to him ever so slightly. Mike looked at me and asked "So your wife tells me you guys have some rules?" I replied "yeah, condoms are a must and we do have a safe word", "Cute, well we talked about it before you got here and the condom rule is out of the picture, it isn’t happening". I looked at my wife who just kind of shrugged and smirked. "it's his choice" she said. "Good girl" Mike said. Then he said, "I want to you out of that dress now. I've seen pictures but I want to see the real you" I couldn't believe what I heard. I didn’t know she had sent him pictures of herself nude? Why hadn't she told me? My wife got up and pulled her dress off. She stood in front of Mike with just her bra on, her back to me. "Good girl, on your knees" Mike ordered. I watched as my wife got to her knees, Mike stood up looked at me and said "Let's see how she sucks cock" my wife reached up and unbuckled his belt, undid his pants and slowly lowered them. I watched as inch after inch of his thick uncut cock was exposed. He had a very thick, muscular cock, his head was almost the size of a tennis ball, his foreskin half covering it. I had never seen such veins in a dick before, the man was a beast and had the cock to match. I watched as my wife took what she could of his head in her mouth. He towered over her as she sloppily sucked his cock. She licked him from his balls to his head. I was in a daze watching my wife gag on him, saliva running down her chin and onto her bra. I stood to remove my pants, I was going to make my way over when Mike looked at me and said "No, keep them on. You're not having any tonight". This seemed to make my wife moan. Mike stood back and told her to get up, she did. He then instructed her to kneel down on the couch. My wife was bent over, wide open for him, her pussy glistening in the light, she was soaking wet. Mike turned to her, grabbed a handful of hair and entered my wife from behind. He gently slid his cock inch by inch into her wet pussy. I could see her struggle to take him in. Slowly he got all 8 inches balls deep before pulling almost all the way back out, my wife's pussy gripping his thick cock tight. He began to thrust into her, she was screaming in pleasure in no time. Spilling her cum all over his couch. "This is how you fuck a woman like this" Mike said to me. "You like that cock?" My wife whimpered "yes, it's so good". Mike then guided her up by her hair, he took a seat and she straddled him, I watched again as inch after inch disappeared into her stretched out vagina. Watching my wife cream all over him as she rode him almost made me cum in my pants. Mike undid her bra to let her amazing tits bounce as she rode. She came again, her juices flowing down his huge balls and pooling on the leather couch. Again, Mike got up and told her to lay down on the couch. Mike got between her legs and absolutely pounded my beautiful wife. He started grunting, then buried himself deep in her, I watched his balls tighten as he filled my wife with cum. He stayed inside her and told her " That pussy is mine, I cum in you whenever I want. Got it?" "Oh my god, yes" she replied. Mike slowly pulled out, he fell out of her and his river of cum followed. I watched in disbelief. Mike looked at me and said "Go home. I'll bring her back Sunday evening". I tried to tell him no "No man that's not cool". "Go, we've already discussed it, I don't want any shit from you, she's mine when I want her", my wife nodded in agreement. I had no choice but to leave. I went home and jerked off. I could feel myself leaking pre cum the whole way home. I blew the biggest and best feeling load ever that night and the next. My wife didn't respond to any calls or texts from me and sure enough she was home Sunday. She came in and gave me a big hug and kiss. As if nothing had happened. "I have a date with Mike next weekend. He's coming here. You will have the couch, no bullshit or you can deal with Mike" I agreed. I have accepted it. I’m not going to lose my wife over sex and if he was something she enjoyed. I let her have him. It been a few months now. He has owned her pussy since this started and I'm ok with that. It's just how it is now.