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Sharing my girlfriend/wife with other men had been a fantasy of mine for some time. My ex-wife listened to my ideas, but conceded it was something she would not want to try; tough to complain about a woman not wanting to be with other men. My current wife and I chatted about it early in our relationship – threesomes, group sex, swingers and just sharing her. Over time, her interest wained but mine did not. After much discussion and being quite honest and transparent, she agreed to give it a go. More specifically, to simply give other guys oral sex while I watched.
The first time was quite fun, although a bit awkward and unsure, as we all navigated a unique situation. Regardless, I loved the show she put on – her eagerness to suck another cock simply for my enjoyment and for me to see a man enjoying the pleasure my wife was giving. It is always a turn on to see and know other men are aroused by your woman.
My fantasy evolved over time and expanded. I had the specific fantasy of my wife using her excellent oral skills as a form of payment – paying for something, repaying a debt, having lost a bet to a friend, etc. I really found specific porn videos exhilarating but knew it was most likely a long shot to truly become a reality. I eventually shared my idea with her and she was more amused than looking to try it. We both agreed how difficult it might be for it to be genuine. Of course, life has a way of working out.
A few months later and after she had experiences with two other men during that time, we found ourselves going to some bars for the evening with her work colleagues. Our sex lives was something we never shared with people we knew, but when we drank (more specifically, her) we were quite a bit more handsy and sexual, no matter who was around. Eventually, she and I summoned an Uber and began our thirty minute drive home.
My wife was quite horny and had little desire to be discreet, even with a random guy driving us home. I stared out the window as I felt her hand drift over and begin massaging my cock through my shorts. I just smiled and looked over at her, seeing her drunken smile as she watched her own hand stimulate me. Not being able to talk, since a stranger was inches away, I pulled my phone out to send her a text message.
“Careful, it’s gonna get hard.”
“Guess I’d have to suck it to finish it.” She replied.
“I think our driver would be a bit turned on and jealous seeing that.”
“Maybe I’d have to suck him too.” She joked back with. “Except he’s a bit older, so probably not.”
Our driver was probably in his late-forties, white and seemed to be in good shape. Unfortunately for my wife, her simple drunken comment really got my brain spinning. *Maybe she should give this stranger a blowjob.* Although she always mentioned not being into too much older men.
My wife gently massaged my cock with her fingertips as I began to wonder about the possibilities, my cock instinctively grew. I immediately thought about this being the perfect opportunity for my new fantasy of her using her mouth as payment. But how could that happen?
“Maybe you should.” I messaged her back, with a bit of seriousness and inquiry.
“Seriously?!”
“We could get the ride for free lol.”
“Except we’ve already paid.” She said quite logically.
I looked at his Apple Maps’ direction to our house – 16 minute ETA. My mind raced at the thought and wondered how to make it happen. Maybe she could just do it and he could send us money so it was free. Unfortunately, my drunk brain was only partially working but it was the best idea I had. I decided to give it a shot, but to just be direct and blunt with him.
“Let’s give it a shot.” I finally messaged her. “Follow my lead.”
I saw her stare intently at the side of my head as I scrolled my phone; I needed to find just the right thing. I found the video from several months back I took of her on another one of our drunken nights. She had stripped to her bra and panties on our back deck as she sucked my dick outside. I figured I would simply show our driver, offer her services and use it as a way to pay – at least the plan seemed good in my head. I briefly flashed the screen to her, showing what I had pulled up. I winked at her as I leaned forward to engage the driver. She quickly tried to grab my arm and stop me but I shrugged her off.
“Can I show you something?” I asked him, as I broke the silence that had been present the whole ride.
“Hmm?” He said as he tried to quickly glance at the screen while also paying attention to the road.
The minute long video was already playing and my wife was in full rhythm as she slid my cock in and out of her mouth, seductively looking up at the camera and being my own personal porn star.
He glanced at it, his eyes got wide and the car rumbled as he drifted to the right and drove over the rumble strips on the shoulder. “Oh shit”, he said as he corrected the car.
He glanced back a few more times to see her eagerly sucking cock, before simply asking, “Is that her?”
“Mhmm. Sure is. That’s my wife loving sucking dick.”
I could see my wife’s head down in a bit of nervousness as I showed her off to this stranger and openly chatted about her.
“She’s pretty good, huh?” I asked him; he only replied with a bit of a chuckle.
“She’s hot too, right?” I asked, hoping to get a response.
He just laughed as he took his left hand off the wheel and twisted it around, displaying a gold wedding band. I realized he was likely holding off on his honest feeling because of his own wife.
“Ahh, she’d never know.”
He kind of cleared his throat before pausing for a few moments and responding, all while we neared our destination. “Yeah, she definitely is.”
11 minute ETA.
“Would you be open to her doing that for you?”
“She can hear us, right?” He asked while laughing a bit nervously.
I just ignored his obvious question and asked again. This time I proposed it as a deal – she gives him an amazing, memorable blowjob, and he electronically sends us money we spent on the ride. In a way, she is paying for our Uber ride.
I watched as we drove down the interstate and all of us silently rode in the car. Thinking back on it, it is such an odd feeling to hope another man allows your wife to suck his dick.
“She can never know.” He finally said, referring to his own wife and probably the life he has at home.
“Of course, man. We don’t even know you.” I told him as I grinned and my wife punched my thigh.
I looked over to see her shaking her head and appearing a bit annoyed with me. I really enjoyed the idea that she was going to have to give oral sex to this older random man, a guy she already said she was uninterested in doing that with. The idea of her being a bit reluctant but doing it to pay for our ride, turned me on immensely.
“Just pull into our driveway and turn the lights off when we get there.” I instructed him.
It was clear instructions but obviously did not directly mention something sexual. The not-direct wording but knowing that it was meant for us to be discreet in the driveway while my wife sucked his cock, turned me on. So much so that I stared at the GPS as it said we had five minutes left. Five long minutes of my wife being annoyed, me being thrilled and this stranger eagerly and nervously waiting to get an anonymous blowjob.
We arrived, he pulled in, shut off the lights and killed the engine. It was silent for a few moments until he awkwardly asked how to proceed.
“She can hop up there with you.” I told him, while also letting her know what to do.
“Watch this.” She said under her breath.
Her tone and look were clear – I was pressuring her to do something she had not directly agreed to, so she was going to go above and beyond to try and make me regret it. She was going to be this man’s personal cock slut.
She aggressively squeeze my thigh before stepping out of the backseat. I could see his breathing quicken as she seductively walked around and got into the front passenger seat. My wife locked eyes with this stranger and was determined to make me believe I was not present and this was not a good idea.
“Hi.” She said to him in a very seductive whisper.
All he could do was smile, before she leaned over and locked lips with him. It was clear she was probably going to succeed in making me regret this; kissing was something we had never agreed for her to do and, all things considered, it did make me a bit jealous. I watched intently as she cupped his face, kissed him passionately and forced her tongue into his mouth. She pulled away and I was able to see she had been provocatively rubbing his right thigh.
“Fuck, you’re so hot.” He whispered as he looked her up and down.
“You think so?” She asked, as she slipped the straps of her tank top down and exposed her cleavage contained in her white lacy bra.
The man shook his head as she stared at her breasts. He watched eagerly as she reached behind herself and began to unclasp her bra. We both stared as it fell to her lap and she tossed it in the backseat with me.
“Touch me, baby.”
She grabbed his hand and guided it to her left breast, filling his hand and letting out a superficial moan. I watched as this stranger gained more and more access to my wife.
“Do I turn you on?” She asked him.
Her question was a bit pointless as she slid her hand across his pants and onto his crotch, grabbing his penis through the fabric. When she touched him, I saw a big smirk come across her face and she looked at him once more.
“Mmm, baby, you’re so hard.”
He and I both watched as she expertly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He slid them down incredibly quickly, kicking them off his feet and giving him more freedom; giving her only the thin fabric of his boxers between her grip and his cock. She hooked her fingers in the waistband of his underwear and slid them down.
His cock. It was fairly large. Both in length and girth. Even I had to admire how nice it was. My wife stared down at it, clearly a bit surprised at what she was going to have to deal with. I smirked a bit, thinking her confidence got the best of her and now she was on the disadvantage again. However, she once again proved me wrong.
“Fuck.” She said under her breath. “I need that in my mouth. Can I have it?” She asked him, as she looked up at him in such a submissive way.
The man simply nodded his head before she leaned her head over and did what she was an expert at. I had to move in my backseat to be able to get a good view of what was happening. I could not see exactly what she was going at first, but given his loud, deep moan, accompanied by his head rolling backwards, I knew she had taken him in her mouth.
“Oh fuck.” He said, as I heard the very distinct noise of her mouth sucking a dick.
I saw now as she held the base of his shaft with her hand and bobbed her head up and down. I was mesmerized and a bit jealous of her oral action. It went on for a few minutes before she sat up and paused.
“You don’t wanna touch me?” She asked in a tone meant to bring a bit of guilt upon him, although she just wanted me to see her giving herself to him.
He grinned and reached his hand over to grope her breasts again. She smiled at him and leaned back over to continue. She was succeeding, making me regret it a bit as she allowed him to have her more and more.
“Fuck, this is a nice cock!” Her words were mumbled as she slobbered and spit on his cock, sliding her mouth along the underside.
Suddenly, she sat up, aggressively manipulated her pants and slid them down. She looked back at me (the first time she had acknowledged my presence since she started) and moved her hands down again. Her tiny thong came whipping off and she slid everything off, and sat completely naked in the front passenger seat. This was something new we had never discussed either. Her nudity and her next action was simply her doing too much to make me jealous.
“Touch me.” She demanded.
This man could not have cared less if she was married or not, whether I was present or not, or whether or not his own wife would find out, he wanted everything she would let him have. My wife massaged her breasts and spread her legs for him. He took the hint and immediately began touching and fingering her pussy. My heart raced as I wanted to tell her to stop, tell her it was too much, but I just could not. I sat quietly in the back seat as my wife’s pussy moistened and became soaking wet because of this random, older man. I could her the distinct noises of her moist pussy.
She grinned at him, “It’s soaking wet because of you.”
My wife lunged back over to him, sucking his cock in once more and acting like a whore. He was fully committed at this point and reach his hand over her back to touch her ass. She responded by pushing it up more, giving him better access.
“Touch my pussy!” Her words were muffled as cock filled her mouth.
He complied and reached back, sliding his fingers in her from behind. This was it. Aside from fucking him, she let him have all of her. I halfway assumed she would allow him to fuck her too, but had no idea of that had crossed her mind.
“Ohmygodddd.” He moaned out. “I’m close.”
She abruptly paused, lifted her head up, kissed him deeply and looked into his eyes. She looked at him while she continued feverishly stroking his soaking wet, hard cock.
“Where do you wanna cum?”
She leaned down and rubbed the tip of his cock all over her face.
“On my face?”
She then popped it back in her mouth, pushing it against the inside of her cheek and staring up at him.
“Or in my mouth?” She asked with a grin.
Laslty, she sat up, stroked his cock with one hand and massaging her dripping pussy with her other, while finally acknowledging me.
“Or maybe I should let you fill my pussy. Since he wants to force his wife to be a whore for his benefit.”
He just laughed awkwardly and glanced back at me. I was a bit nervous how it might go at that point.
“Fuck.” He said with a laugh. “Let me just cum in your mouth, as long as you swallow.”
She just smiled as she looked at him. “I’ll swallow every drop.”
I watched eagerly as she leaned back over to finish him off. Her last bit of effort to make me feel jealous came next. She looked up at him and gave him his last order.
“Choke me with it. Push it into my throat, make me take your cum and choke on it.”
She did just that. She took him back in her mouth but he pushed down on the back of her head. He began breathing heavily, threw his head back and let out very loud grunts.
“Righttttt! Fuckingggg! Thereeeee!” He yelled.
With one last grunt, his body shook and he shoved her down as hard as he could. I heard her gagging and choking but he was not letting her up; she probably had no desire to get up either. I watched as they both shook and she choked on his fat cock and big load. He just kept praising her as I could hear her gulp down his load at times. It was incredibly intense and I definitely felt a bit of regret.
I watched for a bit of time as my wife surrendered her mouth and free will to this man, so he could experience an amazing blowjob. His moans and grunted got quieter and they both slow down. He relinquished his right grip on the back of her head, as she took back over control and resumed gently sucking his cock; clearly trying to pleasure him but regain some of her composure. She finally sat up, holding his cock as he laid in his seat in complete exhaustion.
“Ohmygod, that was fucking amazing.” He praised her with.
My wife just grinned at both of us as she used her arm to wipe the remnants of a sloppy, intense blowjob from her lips.
“You have an amazing cock too.” She seductively said to him, as she politely kissed his cheek.
She gathered up her clothes as he still reeled from the orgasm, and I sat in shock on the backseat. She began to get out of the car without even worrying about dressing herself. Of course, she had to have control and shock us both before she set off inside.
“Well, you got to secretly use a whore.” She told him. “So now you have to pay for my services.”
My wife got out and confidentially walked inside as he scrambled to get his phone to send money. He and I sat together in the car for a few moments while he reimbursed our money spent. Such an odd feeling, accepting money from a half-naked stranger after your wife just inhaled his cock and he is trying to make sure it all stays discreet. Odd, but incredibly sexy.