We are a couple, both 33 years old. We often talk about our secret fantasies, and one day, I confessed to my wife that I enjoy watching her with other men.
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Surprisingly, my confession didn't shock her, in fact, it intrigued her. She immediately became interested in it.
This new shared fantasy quickly became a topic we had discuss more and more. One evening, we went to a friend's party. The energy was high, and soon after we arrived, I noticed my wife and one of the men at the party exchanging glances. There was an instant spark between them, I could see it in their eyes.
After some lighthearted mingling, to my surprise, they began flirting right in front of me. Feeling a bit overwhelmed, I excused myself and joined other guests inside. Yet, after a while, I realized my wife wasn't around and went looking for her.
When I stepped back outside, I saw them together again, sitting close and continuing their flirtation. I sat nearby, quietly observing their interaction, feeling a strange mix of emotions – uncomfortable yet undeniably intrigued. Eventually, I couldn"t take it anymore and retreated back inside the house.
As the party grew and more drinks were consumed, I needed to check what my beautiful wife was doing. When I went back outside to check on them, I saw them sitting together. Tom had his arm draped around her, and they were chatting as if no one else existed. My chest tightened, a mix of emotions swirling inside and I didn't know how to react. I took a deep breath and went back inside, pretending I hadn’t seen anything, masking the heat rising within.
By this point, their chemistry was becoming obvious to everyone. Guests were starting to notice (some of the guests were people we didn’t know, but many were our friends).
I approached my wife and saw Tom still sitting close, his arm wrapped around her. My stomach tightened, but I forced myself to remain composed and pretending nothing was happening. I invited her inside. She agreed, but not long after, Tom followed and joined us, sitting close. He started talking to me, but under the table, I felt him subtly touching her. My pulse quickened, but I did nothing.
Later, my hotwife suggested we could join the others in the hot tub. Of course i politely refused, watching her as she slipped into our room to change. I followed, offering to help with her bikini. Once i was helping her our eyes met and she murmured with a teasing smile on her lips. "This is what you wanted, isn’t it?"
By the time she stepped into the hot tub, surprisingly, Tom and couple of other boys were here. In the hot tub, things escalated fast. As they flirted, Tom’s hands wandered beneath the water, teasing her in secret. He pulled her close, his lips grazing her ear as he whispered his desire — to kiss her, to taste her, to steal her away from here.
As my wife later confessed, she was so wet, so lost in the moment, she wanted to kiss him and suck his dick instantly.. But due to the fact many well know friends were around she played coy and with playful smile teasing at her lips declined the offer.
One of my friends approached me and kindly warned me that I might to keep an eye of my wife because, something… interesting is happening in in hot tub.
My heart pounded, a mix of embarrassment and arousal surging through me. I knew I had to do something, to intervene, but before I could react properly, Tom’s fun was abruptly cut short — his girlfriend had arrived to pick him up.
When we finally went home we had mind-blowing sex, over and over again.
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