It was back in the early years of our marriage, my wife Fiona (not real name) and I had moved into our new house and things were tight now that we had a mortgage and were still doing up the house.  Night’s out were few and far between in all honesty so when it came to works Christmas parties, we were all excited and looked forward to them. My work allowed us to bring partners to the events but my wife’s company only allowed the employees’ to attend. No big deal as I enjoyed when the wife went out as it allowed my mind to race and think of her being hit upon by different guys. Her office party this year took place at a hotel on the outskirts of Aberdeen in a posh part of town. She was getting ready for the event having purchased the obligatory new outfit, which I was always happy for her to get. This particular year, she wore a black and white bodice type top that was held up with the help of her tits which were a nice size 36C. She also wore a pair of black loose trousers that were pleated and flared, almost wispy. There was no need for her to wear a bra as the top wouldn’t allow it to but she wore a black lacy thong. At the time of our marriage it wasn’t really the thing for women to shave their pussies bald but she did trim it into a nice shape, so it was no ‘forrest’ for sure.

I have to share that at this point in our marriage I had only just opened up to her that it was a fantasy of mine to see her fucked by another guy. Her response was always the same, no chance, I was enough for her and did I not love her anymore. I think that she also thought I wanted her to fuck another guy so that I could fuck another female but nothing was further from the truth. I continually made it clear that this was not the case and that I loved her totally.

Anyway back to the night in question. After having dropped her off I went home and watched a bit on the box with little success. During the evening I texted my mate from work to see what he was up to and soon realised that he was at a loose end and doing nothing. I invited him up to the  house if he was up for it. My work mate Carl (not real name) got on really well and my wife Fiona liked him a lot as we spent a lot of time together on works nights outs and BBQ’s at houses, etc. It was obvious to me that he fancied Fiona and I’m sure that she realised this and enjoyed the attention she got from him whenever we were together. Anyway when he got up to mine, he had brought a bottle of gin and a few tonics. I explained that I couldn’t drink but that he was more than welcome to. As the evening wore on, we watched some comedy film and he was knocking back the Gins. Once the movie was finished we sat and chatted about things in general, then asked if he fancied watching a porno video (yes it was back a few years) so I looked out one where men would watch their wives being fucked by other guys. This changed our topic of conversations and like many guys when together, we got round to speaking about wives and sex. He wasn’t married but did have a regular girlfriend at the time. So we continued speaking and we spoke about what we did with each of our partners, likes, dislikes, etc. My heart was racing as I opened up to him about the fact that I wanted to watch Fiona fucked by another guy. He was really surprised at this and asked me for more details, such as, had I spoken to my wife about this. I told him the truth and then went on to discuss what I would like to see her do with another guy. He went silent for a few seconds and then offered to help if he ever could, if she ever wanted to experiment. I said, ok and then we continued from there. It was stuck in my mind now that I had shared this secret with him. A few years later I went on to show some photos on my digital camera of my wife and I in bed, sucking and fucking.

I would regularly text her to see how she is and to see if she was enjoying herself etc. and is normal, I noticed that her texts were getting slightly more garbled, which wasn’t;t uncommon as she got merrier on the wine, etc. I commented on this and my mate said maybe she cannot type as she’s getting fucked by someone else. My heart skipped a beat at this as it was exciting thinking that this was maybe the case. I texted her back and told her to enjoy herself and see if she can pick up a guy for a bit of action. Didn’t ever expect her to get fucked by someone at her night out but you hear a lot about wife’s being fingered or giving handjobs/blowjobs at these Christmas parties. It was a bring a party to a party type deal, so there were other tables of revellers who were not from Fiona’s work there.

Close to 12.30 I received a call from my wife’s phone so answered it. It was her friend Lisa (not real name) and she explained that my wife was pretty merry and that it would be a good idea to collect her. I advised Carl that I’d drop him off after I’d collected the wife. So we drove out to the hotel and collected both my wife and Lisa. Lisa was supporting my wife and they were pretty giddy when they got into the car. I was dropping Lisa off first so she got in the front with me and Fiona got in the back  with Carl. Lisa was jabbering away about how they had a great night and I was winding her up about  being chatted up by the guys from the other tables, etc. She just laughed and said, there was a fair bit of flirting and both girls giggled at this comment. I was watching in the mirror and could see my wife was now leaning against Carl so she didn’t keel over. I put on the music low and drove on. As we were driving I felt a nudge on the back of my seat and looked in the mirror. It was my mate smiling and indicating for me to look down, so I adjusted my mirror and could see my wife’s hand on my mates cock, she was rubbing it slowly and when we passed a lamppost which allowed the light to shine in, you could see he was stiff. I gave him the thumbs up and I think he recognised the sign from me to carry on. He moved his hand to her bare shoulder and was rubbing it, slowly moving it down to her bodice and then I saw him cup her tit in his hand. I almost drove off the road and knew that I had to stop.

I knew of a local park close to Carls’ house and headed for it. Trying to drive slower so that I could take in everything that was happening. I looked back after a few minutes and my mate’s head was resting on the back of the rear seat. Upon adjusting the mirror again, I saw that my wife had released his cock and was sucking on him lazily, he in turn had one hand on the back of her head and was encouraging her to suck his cock. I was hard as fuck and didn’t say anything in case I broke the spell. I parked up in an area of the park that I thought might be quiet and switched the engine off and turned to watch the live show. After a few minutes of this I suggested that Carl get’s his cock out properly by dropping his trousers. My wife sat up and without any question, began to peel her trousers off as well, leaving her thong on. She then straddled Carl and I watched in amazement as she positioned the head of his cock to her cunt and she slid down, Carl going balls deep slowly and surely. I didn’t pull my cock out as I couldn’t touch myself as I am sure I would have came there and then. I continued to watch as she bounced up and down on Carl’s cock. In the meantime he had pulled her top down a bit, allowing her tit’s to spill out and he vigorously took turns sucking her nipples. This went on for about 7-10 minutes and Carl explained that he was getting close to coming. I am assuming so that he could get my wife to get clear in time. She remained stuck to him and told him to come in her cunt. He grabbed her hips and continued to meet her downward thrust with an upward thrust. Within a minute he groaned loudly and held her tight, shooting his hot cum into my wife’s pussy. This was followed 10 seconds later by my wife’s orgasm.

They disentangled and my wife pulled on her trousers as well as Carl tidying himself up. We dropped him at his flat and we drove home with my wife mentioning nothing about what happened. When we got home, I helped her get undressed and as I peeled her panties off I saw some of Carl’s cum on her panties. I couldn’t resist it and went down on her licking her pussy tentatively. Fiona asked if I really wanted to do that as obviously Carl had cum in her. My answer was simply to place my tongue back at the entrance to a very wet and sticky fanny and to continue licking, tasting both of their juices. This only lasted a few minutes and I soon had my hard clock out and was sliding it up her. I slid in easy as what with their combined juices and me licking her, she was soaking. I am not embarrassed to say that I lasted maybe 20-30 seconds before I felt what had to have been one of the biggest orgasms of my life at the time. My body shook from head to toe as I fired another load of cum into my wife’s cunt, her second of the night from two different cocks.

I rolled off her and held her tightly, repeating to her that I loved her so much and that she meant everything to me.

Note: I’ll leave this up to you to decide if this actually happened or if it was a figment of my imagination and a fantasy that I have. All I can say is that all participants in this story are real and that my wife and I are about to celebrate our thirtieth wedding anniversary and my desire (shared with her) to watch her with another guy has never diminished over all those years of marriage.

Thanks for reading folks.