I’m Barry, I’m 36 and married to Shellie (38) and a month ago, just before all this isolation thing started I had to watch my wife fuck another man for a bet. Basically, it started on a night out when a guy we know started asking weird questions like ‘would I ever forgive my wife if she had an affair and would she forgive me’ and so on. The conversation between about 12 of us got a little silly at one point but in the end we agreed that we probable wouldn’t. But after most of the guys left it was just him, my wife and I and he brought it up again, ‘is our marriage strong enough to cope with either of us fucking someone else. We dismissed his questions as just drunk talk but afterwards, when we were on our own, my wife brought it up again and she said that she thought we were in a good strong relationship and that we would survive and even that it may be good for us to ‘fool around’ now and again. I was in a state of shock but the way she said it made it sound acceptable. Then I did a stupid thing, I bet her that this guy (a 58 year old neighbour called Ben) was all talk and that he wouldn’t dare try and fuck her even if she tried it on. Then, I went to see Ben and brought up the subject and I bet him that he would never be able to talk my wife into fucking him and that she would slap him in the face if he tried it on and I even invited him round to the house the day after. In the meantime I told Shellie that he had brought it up yet again and I bet her again that she would never have the guts to take it further if he tried it on, she was annoyed at me for thinking she was so boring and started having a go about how it would be me that sulked and got angry if she shagged someone else. I of course denied it and said that I agreed with her, that it would spice things up. The truth was and still is that I would be gutted. The next day, late afternoon he comes round, ‘for coffee’. Neither of them had any idea that I had bet the other and I honestly thought it would be funny to see them both stressed at the thought of the other trying it on and I thought it would be funny to see Ben making a fool of himself fi he tried it on with my wife. Ben comes in and I go to make the coffee, Shellie is upstairs. Then, whilst Ben and I are talking about crap stuff Shellie walks into the living room. She’s wearing a short skirt and nothing on top except a cardigan. Its so obvious that she’s not wearing a bra or anything else under it because her big soft tits are swaying when she walks. Ben and I both shut up and just stare. Shellie gets her coffee and sits next to Ben. After a few awkward moments we start to chat again. When Ben looks away form my wife to me she opens a button and does it a few times until there are only two buttons keeping her tits from falling out. I though she was just being daring but I Was to learn shortly that she was serious Ben goes to the loo, unfortunately in our house, if you use the loo downstairs you can here someone peeing and Shellie is winding me up saying stuff like ‘I wonder if he has his big cock in his hand and is wanking thinking of me’ followed by ‘ I wonder what it’s like to suck it, or maybe have it in my hole’. Then just as he’s about to walk back into the living room she asks me if I thought he could make her cum, then laughs out loud when I was lost for words. Ben stands next to the sofa and looks down at my wife, or more accurately at her tits. Shellie looks at the bulge in his jeans, looks up at his and laughs ‘fuck, that’s a big bulge’ . Ben grins and fires back, ‘those are big tits’ . That’s the point at which I expected it to end, but it didn’t. Shellie asks him if he wanted to have a feel. Ben doesn’t say anything, he reaches down and puts his hands into her cardigan and starts to feel her tits, giving them a squeeze, first one then the other. The grin on Shellie’s face goes and she stairs at me and I have no idea what to do. Do I tell him to stop or let it go on. She gives me that look where she raised her eyebrows as though to say ‘so?’ I decide to let it play out and see how far they will go, big mistake. Shellie opens her cardigan so her tits fall out, Ben is leaning down and having a good feel, gripping her big fat tits and her hard nipples. The bulge in his pants are now almost in Shellie’s face. She’s sat back letting him feel her when she looks to her side at his bulge, unzips his jeans and pulls his cock out. In a second its in her mouth. He’s big, his cock is thick and long and it fills my wife’s mouth to the point that she has to pull back to be able to breath. I sit and watch for ages as she gags and suck’s his shaft and cups his heavy balls whilst he grips her tits hard. He looks at me and tells me that he ‘has to fuck my wife’ and in a flash, he takes his t shirt off, pushes his jeans to his ankles and kicks them off, Shellie pulls her skirt and knickers down and lays on her back, her legs wife open. I now that this was going too far but what was I supposed to do. I know that it probable only lasted about 10 minutes or so because is was like a frantic shag but to me it seemed to last forever. I sat there and watched Ben, a 58 year old guy, almost bald and rough dark skin from being outside so much opening my wife’s pussy lips and licking her out. I had to listen to my wife crying out and squealing, leaning down to hold onto his bald head going on about how ‘fucking amazing’ this was. Then my wife, who had always been faithful and quiet begs and I mean begs him to put his cock inside her with stuff like ‘ no more, no more, put it in me, oh fuck its big put it in me hard’. Ben does as he’s told and shoves his cock into my wife and starts pounding the fuck out of her. He pushes her knees up to her face and really fucks her hard. I have to listen to him grunting and to her crying out about how good this was and how she was going to cum and begging him not to stop. The two of them sucking faces and tongues. He warns her that she’s going to cum and she latches her legs onto him holding him in place pleading with him to cum inside her, and fuck does he. My wife is convulsing, bucking under him crying out that she’s Cumming hard, he thrusts hard over and over roaring and grunting ‘oh fuck, oh fuck’ which my wife repeats. Then they stop and he collapses onto of her, the two of them still sucking each others faces until he decides to go back to sucking my wife’s nipples whilst she runs her finger over his bald head panting. Then, after he has decided he’s had enough he slides off my wife and sits on the floor and tells me how ‘fucking amazing that fuck was’. Shellie, still panting agrees with him ‘that was fucking amazing’, her legs still wide open. Then, and this is the worst bit, he moves to one side and gives me permission to fuck my own wife. I just sat there until Shellie reaches out to me and asks me to please come over, actually it was something like ‘please come over and fuck me’ and tells me that this was for the two of us. I did as I was told and got undressed. I lay I between my wife’s soaking legs and whilst gripping her tits, wet with perspiration I entered her wet pussy and fucked her. I could feel how wet her pussy was and couldn’t help but think that my cock was mixing up his cum but I shagged her hard and was rewarded with a little coo and a grunt when I shot my load into my wife. But Ben wasn’t finished and as soon as I climbed off her he was back onto and in Shellie pounding her hard again and yes, you right, she cried out and climaxed hard and loud again. For three evening I had to endure Ben turning up and my wife and him running upstairs and I had to listen to her scream and beg. The last evening before we had to stop wasn’t too bad, both Ben and I fucked Shellie several times, the spit roast was the best. It was the first time I had ever done that, me in her pussy fucking hard with Ben in her mouth, both of us cuming in bucket loads sharing a tit each to grip. My wife had never agreed to anal sex before but that night whilst she bounced around on Bens cock I had her in the ass. We’ve talked a lot about it and in the weeks that we have been on our own we’ve fucked in ever way you can imagine, and we both agree, the thing with Ben is just for fun and must both enjoy it for it to work.