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For months I had been egging her on to seduce a younger man in front of me. She said she was turned on by the thought; but if I’m being honest with myself, I never thought this was going anywhere outside of pillow talk between us. We had met this college kid in his 20s (let’s call him Alex) on Tinder. My wife’s curiosity was piqued by his profile, which suggested he didn’t get much action but was a sweet guy. She pointed out Alex also had no dick pics, which she appreciated! “If I decide I want to see it, I want to see it LIVE and up close!” I chuckled. Tough talk, but no way she’s that bold in this actual situation!
For several evenings, she chatted with him. She was definitely interested but she played coy as I encouraged her to make a date. “Game time decision,” she said. I knew she loved teasing me with this so I played along. I fully expected her to chicken out as I encouraged her to set up a date. Zero risk…
They settled on a Friday afternoon to meet at a local restaurant. The rest of the week was a blur but we had several rounds of sex talking about what she wanted to do with this young man. I was surprised but intrigued. I figured the guy would either no show or my wife would back out before sparks flew.
Friday, we got there a little early and parked our van at the far end of the lot, away from where actual customers wanted to park so that we could check him out when he arrived. My wife had a stunning black floral dress that zipped up on the side. It was definitely office-ready but I had called it her “fuck me” dress. “Lot of wishful thinking going on over there to wear that!”
She giggled as we awaited her potential young bull. “I can’t believe we’re waiting for some random guy who wants to fuck me.” I couldn’t believe it either. In fact, I felt like even in that dress, there was still maybe only a 10% chance this was going anywhere. Boy was I wrong!
So Alex pulls in, parks and we watch him go into the restaurant. I coaxed my wife out of the van telling her that at worst, we meet someone for dinner and have a few laughs. She smirked as she told me she wants more than a few laughs. Still, I thought she was playing chicken with me to see who blinks first. She greeted Alex at the door as of she knew him well and asked the waitress for a table for 3.
She led us to a booth by the window. My first surprise was my wife sat down next to Alex instead of me. That was really the first time my heart jumped as the odds in my head just jumped up to 25%. She casually ordered bread sticks and asked Alex what he wanted to drink. He ordered a coke, so she did too. The waitress left and I was having trouble reading my wife’s face. Alex looked as if he was really uncomfortable. Fidgeting, but grinning weirdly. Then he moved closer to my wife. Surely, they weren’t fondling each other under the table? I couldn’t safely take a look.
As my mind raced, my wife engaged in small talk over bread sticks but when the waitress came to take our order – my wife calmly tells her, “we decided we’re not really hungry so we’ll just take the bill, please.” I looked at her with an ‘oh, really?’ face. She smiled and got up, leading Alex outside while I waited for the bill thinking, “of course she’s not doing anything with this guy. She’s just messing with me.” I determined to play along and encourage her all the way until she backed down.
In the parking lot, she was walking Alex to our van – holding hands! “Ok. She’s really gonna play hard ball,” I chuckled to myself as I caught up. My wife opened the back sliding door and ushered Alex in. When she got in WITH him, she looked at me with a huge grin as she shut the door. My heart was pounding harder now, for sure.
That was the first time I really had to think about whether or not I actually WANTED my wife to go through with this; and if so – how far was I going to let it go? I believed that she would need coaxing to get in his pants. I decided to push her until she was getting ready to pull Alex’s cock out. Then I would let her of the hook, tell her it’s ok and apologize to Alex for leaving him with blue ball. I planned to blame 1st time nerves. She had something else in mind.
She told me to find a more secluded spot so I drove the van to a lot between stores. No one was parking there. I shifted to park and turned to see my wife had already gotten his zipper down and I could see his hard on straining against his purple briefs. I thought she was really still playing it up until then, but there I was – watching her work this guy’s pants off!
Before I could say a word, she had his cock out and IN HER MOUTH! I watched her try to shove his pants off frantically while she sucked him. She stopped to pull his shirt off and I quickly chirped, “hey honey, you know you didn’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”. She looked at me with lust in her eyes
“I want to”. With that, she turned her attention to a now naked Alex. I watched from the front as my wife spread his legs and started sucking his balls. He had shaven cleanly and, admittedly, had a really nice cock. He was pretty big too. I watched my wife lick his shaft and start asking him if he liked it. As he moaned yes, she stopped to take her shirt and bra off. ” Suck my nipples, Alex.” I felt an electric bolt hit me as I watched this young man putting my wife’s breast into his mouth. He was getting bold now and also slid his hand under her dress where I thought he would be rubbing her through her panties. Adding to my continuing shock, she moved her leg to give him better access and I saw she wasn’t wearing panties at all!
I had honestly thought I would have to talk her into even getting to his underwear – and yet here I was, watching this college kid sucking her tits and fingering my wife! Her head was back and her eyes were closed. She pushed his head to her breasts harder. She clearly had called my bluff. How far would she let this go? Now I was worried. I watched her lean him back into the seat and start sucking Alex hungrily. The sound of him lightly moaning and his dick sloppily popping in and out of her mouth were too much for me. Believe it or not, that’s the first I noticed a had a raging hard-on myself. I sat in the front seat of our van watching my wife pleasure Alex with her mouth. My stomach sank as I realized she was ABSOLUTELY going to fuck him. Right there. In front of me.
I started sweating and looking for a way out of the mess that I had largely created. My wife must have noticed my distress and paused from sucking Alex’s raging boner. “Honey, this is incredible! I know we’re moving faster than you expected but I really want to fuck him. Can I fuck him, honey?”
I looked at Alex. His dick was twitching in anticipation. He started sucking her breasts hard and started to gently position her lying back with her head against the door. He was not waiting for my answer. Alex was going to fuck my wife. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t look away. I watched my wife’s eyes as she grinned at me. “I told you it was a game-time decision.” She reached down to block Alex from entering her. Relief washed over me as I thought she was finally going to let me off the hook. Instead, she whispered “game on, Alex!” and guided the first new cock she’s had in 15 years into her waiting pussy.
I lost my erection as I watched him push gently into my wife. My stomach hurt and I felt like everything was moving in slow motion as I watched his cock disappear into my wife. This couldn’t be happening, but it absolutely was. Once Alex was balls-deep in my wife, she curled her legs around Alex to pull him in even more. “Fuck me.” She whispered and he began to rhythmically piston into her. She grabbed his head and pulled it from her breasts to kiss him deeply. The sound of their kissing plus the sound of Alex’s balls slapping against my wife was too much to handle. I thought maybe I should excuse myself and let them finish. But then, it struck me that I WANTED her to enjoy fucking Alex. My hard on had returned at some point and I made my mind up to watch every agonizing second. I shifted in my seat and encouraged her. “You look amazing, darling!”. I managed gently. “Fuck him good!”. That was it. My wife went full porn star on him.
“Get up. I want to ride you.” She instructed. I watched him sit up; his cock wet with her juices. Then she mounted him. She reached behind to guide his cock in again while she looked at me watching them. She wanted me to see his cock disappear again so she controlled her decent onto his shaft to an achingly slow pace. Alex moaned.
“Sounds like he needs to cum, dear. You have a plan?”. She bounced on him for a few minutes then stopped abruptly. She asked me for the towel we brought for “just in case…”. She got on the floor on her knees and cleaned Alex’s cock a little. She smiled at me as she tickled gently at his balls.
“His balls are so full! He does need to cum! Would you like to cum now, Alex?” Alex wisely nodded. “Good. Because I want to watch the show.”. My wife began to expertly edge poor Alex to the brink twice before licking his balls to calm him down. I had closed my eyes for a moment trying to digest the flood of emotions I was feeling. “Husband! I want you to watch me make Alex shoot all over the van.” I obeyed. So did Alex. She stroked him delicately. Her gaze moving from his cock to my eyes, then back again. I watched his balls tighten as he told her he was close. She ran her tongue up and down his shaft until he exploded.
He pumped blast after magnificent blast into the air, past her face. Some hit the roof of the van. Most of it landed on her head and back. She giggled as she pumped his shaft expertly maximizing his volcanic orgasm. He was very prolific. Cum was sprayed everywhere. I felt a drop hit my forearm and I watched his dick twitch as he pushed one final wave up but this load gained no altitude and soaked his cock. I watched my wife’s hungry lips lap at his dick as she tickled his balls.
What seemed an eternity probably only took twenty minutes or so. Alex was still rock hard when my wife asked for the towel again and wiped Alex’s cum from her hair. “I think you’ve had enough, sweetie. Can you drive us back to Alex’s car?”
My wife had just fucked this guy in front of me and made him errupt all over our van. So I told her the only thing I could. “Of course, dear. If you’re sure you’re done.”
She nodded and helped clean Alex up as I drove. By the time I pulled next to his car, he had pulled on his pants and shirt. He got out of our van and thanked my wife. She told him she’ll call him later to set up our next play date.
She laughed as I drove home. “You were right! That was so fun. I can’t wait to do it again! You let me do that?!”
“I love you. I would do anything for you. Even watch you with another guy. It was hard but at some point I just wanted to take in you enjoying Alex’s body.”
“Oh, that I did!”
“When did you decide? You know. To go through with all this?”
“When I squeezed his cock in the restaurant.”
“You what?”
“I rubbed him through his jeans and he was rock hard, so I pushed my hand down and stroked him while we talked.”
“Holy cow!” They had been fondling each other in the restaurant. “Really?”
“Yep. And I didn’t wear panties so he was fingering me too.” She was gleeful in telling me how she knew what I was thinking every moment while she escalated. “What about you? Did you enjoy the show?” I thought about the rollercoaster of emotions I experienced but simply said, “yes, I did.”
I had watched my wife fuck another man. I knew she already wanted to do it again. Worse, I already knew I wanted to watch.
“So now what?” I asked.
“Game-time decision,” she smirked.
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