Took awhile to get back here and tell the story of when that line was first crossed.

We had fantasised together about lots of scenarios involving other men, but apart from some role play, we hadn’t ever discussed or planned to do anything.

Fi had married early in life and felt that she may have missed something along the way.

Divorced and then remarried to me without exploring any experiences with other men probably simmered under the surface for her.

In the previous marriage, her husband was critical of her in bed and even called her oral skills out in front of her friends one night.

This hurt her deeply and restricted her confidence which was cruel and unwarranted.

I don’t know what he was talking about, from day dot I always thought she was hot in every way. Maybe she just didn’t like sucking his cock.

Fi had long flowing brunette hair with gold highlights, pert breasts and a firm butt. She was hot on any man’s scale and I always felt way too good for me.

I had assured Fi that if the right time ever arrived where she wanted to “explore” there was no need to check with me if I was happy for her to proceed or not.

I always told her to just make her own decisions and I would be there to support her if she changed her mind at any stage.

So one Saturday night we were out for dinner as we often did with a single male friend the same age as us.  Tom was a successful businessman, funny, sociable and maybe a little aloof at times.

Very tall maybe 190cm (Fi is like 168cm) and I guess you could say charismatic to a degree.

He and Fi always got along well and usually greeted each other with a friendly hug and polite kiss.

Now Tom and I had talked about most things and he knew that I was happy for Fi to explore anything in life she wanted to and was happy for her to experience other men if that was ever an experience she was interested in.

Looking back I sometimes wonder if he was testing me to see if I really was ok for her to live the life of her choosing. Turns out I didn’t have a choice when it got to the moment.

We headed back to our house after dinner and opened another bottle of wine, Fi had enjoyed dinner and was in a happy mood.

We sat on the couch and at some stage she rolled arms and complained a little that her shoulders were tight.

Tom said I can help you with that, I’m very good at shoulder massage.

Maybe it was the wine, the company and the happy mood,  maybe it was just the chance to have her stiff shoulders rubbed, I don’t know but Fi slid onto the floor and sat in between Tom’s legs and he commenced “that shoulder rub”

He was very methodical and she just melted into it and sighed with a light pleasure as he worked his magic.

After about 15 minutes of specific manoeuvres that covered her neck, both shoulders and arms, he said are you enjoying that, to which Fi said “yes very much thank you”

Tom said “well I can’t do anymore to help you without any oil”

I felt a little stir inside and thought it might be good to see her take off her top and have her back rubbed, (maybe even see her bra straps off her shoulders or even undone. But I thought that was expecting too much, but little did I know.

I said to Fi do you want some oil and she said yes can you get some please.

I came back with a towel and some scented massage oil and said here you go I even warmed it for you.

Fi took off her top without hesitation and lay face down on the floor on the towel.

Tom said do you want to undo your bra so I can do all of your back.

Fi said can you do my low back too and undid bra strap and her jeans and pushed them down just enough to reveal the top of her very sexy butt.

Fi said I don’t want to get oil on my clothes, so I thought I would take a chance and push it a little to see how far she would go.

Little did I realise that I was already a passenger in this now and had no influence on what had or was about to happen.

I was kidding myself if I thought I did.

I said you may as well take off your bra and your jeans just to be sure they don’t get oil on them.

In one smooth manoeuvre she slid her bra out from under herself and pushed her jeans off as she half sat up.

Both Tom and I caught a glimpse of her erect nipples as she sat up and I’m sure the effect on us was simultaneous. Not to mention that Fi looked so sexy in just her French knickers half propped up on her knees.

Being cheeky but also thinking I was close to the stop sign and the limit of her taking garments off, I casually said you may as well take off your knickers as the oil may not come out of them if Tom gets any on them.

Now I expected her to say no thanks I’m leaving them on, but without the slightest hesitation, she layed down, lifted her sexy bum up and slid them off.

Laying back down with legs casually relaxed and slightly apart waiting for her “back rub with oil”

I could see a little of her smoothly waxed pussy lips from where I was sitting on the couch, so I knew Tom would be able to as well once he worked his way down to her legs.

We have since discussed this point in time where I was still naively  thinking that this is as far as it will go, Tom will probably try to hide his erection once he sees her pussy and once he finishes her back and legs she will cover herself  and go for a shower.

But I was happy, I get to watch Fi being massaged with oil and once it’s done and Tom goes home, I will be so turned on I will fuck her crazy.

But Fi says that once she was encouraged to take off her clothes and once she removed her nickers and how horny that felt she knew “it was on” she didn’t know what was going to happen, but something more than a massage for sure. Maybe some discrete brushes past her lips that would cause her legs to part a little. Maybe even a stray finger over pussy just to see how far he could push it.

Fi didn’t care, she was feeling wet and on fire all at once.

She was laying naked in front of the two men that she trusted the most in the world, one was massaging her back, butt and legs but being respectful at the same time, the other she knew would be watching in disbelief. But she was feeling the ache grow inside her, something was going to happen, but she didn’t know what. She decided she would just relax and enjoy the pampering.

After methodically massaging her shoulders and neck with oil, Tom moved purposefully to her butt.

Applied some oil and then moved to her legs applying plenty of oil to them.

Now Fi loves her butt being massaged and she recounts being just a little disappointed that her butt was skimmed over.

Old mister naive here just figured Tom didn’t want to embarrass Fi.

Talk about slow to catch on, but hey it was the first time I had ever been in this situation.

Tom massaged both of Fi’s legs firstly from her feet up toward her butt and then down again.

I saw his hands reach the top a couple of times and I was thinking, surely he must be almost touching her pussy.

Then he went back and started to purposely massage her butt and asked if that was ok.

Fi said yes, I love my butt being massaged it feels good.

It was about then I thought, why not try to push it just a bit more and see if she would roll over, but I expected to be shut down.

I said you will need to roll over if you want your front massaged.

I expected her to tell me to stop being naughty, but instead she just rolled over. Now I was a little taken back, here was my gorgeous wife on her back naked, nipples erect her waxed pussy (complete with a glistening clit piercing) on full display looking up at her masseur.

Tom clumsily applied some oil to the front of her legs and stomach and began to rub her thighs all the way up past her pussy, around her breasts and back down again.

Fi’s legs  parted a little a little more as she let out a small moan.

Tom’s back was to me so I couldn’t see that he had grown a huge erection while massaging Fi and she had seen it.

This was when things escalated from 1 to 10,000

Tom said “do you want me to stop ?

I thought she would say maybe a little more massage and then stop, but she said no don’t stop keep going.

Now I hadn’t seen his erection like Fi had and so I didn’t understand the question. But when Fi said keep going I want you to keep going. Ka boom !!!!

Tom peeled off his T shirt, leaned down and started kissing her passionately and at the same time slipped his finger into her soaking pussy.

She responded by grabbing the back of his neck and arching her back thrusting her hips up at his fingers.

Now I caught up at this point and just watched in disbelief, but with total euphoria watching what I was happening.

Tom stopped kissing Fi and went straight to her pussy and started to lick and suck at her clit.

Fi moaned and let out an “oh yeah that’s good”

Tom climbed into the 69 position and pushed his jeans down releasing his rock hard cock.

Fi didn’t hesitate, she grabbed it and pushed it into her mouth.

She was bucking her hips up to his face, licking and sucking all of the cock she could fit in her mouth.

I think I would have looked like a deer in the spotlight.

Mesmerised at my wife, the sexy horny woman in front of me, clearly wanting to be taken.

This went on for some time and I saw a shiver go through her body as the first of several orgasmic releases tore through her body.

Tom rolled off onto his back, probably just triple checking that Fi was ok with the sudden escalation.

She clearly was ready for the next stage as she followed him as he rolled over and climbed on top of him.

Grabbing his 8 inches of rock hard cock and pushing it inside in one quick move. She slowly started to thrust her hips and leaned down and kissed him hard on the lips, forcing her tongue into his mouth as she came on his cock with another deep moan.

They stayed like this for some time, Fi got into a good rhythm grinding against his cock and moaning with pleasure.

One more orgasm overcame her and she climbed off him kneeling on the floor laying her upper body down onto the couch.

She turned around to him and said “fuck me hard from behind I want it hard now”

Tom didn’t hesitate he got on his knees, pushed her legs wide and thrust himself deep inside her.

She moaned with pleasure and saying it felt so good.

He was holding her down and thrusting hard and rhythmically into her, his pelvis slapping against her beautiful sexy arse.

He couldn’t hold back any longer, pulling out and spreading his load all over her back and arse.

Then collapsing on top of her.

I think I just sat there in disbelief, wanting to talk about it with Fi once Tom left to make sure she was all ok with what had just happened. I needn’t of worried, as she said to Tom come and have a shower with me.

I gave them a head start, packing up the towel, oil and her hastily removed clothes.

I went into the ensuite expecting them to be showered and out, but instead here was Fi leaning against the shower wall as Tom was fucking her from behind with bent knees to make the size and height differential work.

He said after a while that his quads were killing him and stood up.

Fi went onto her knees, took him in her mouth and wanked and sucked him releasing his second load into her mouth, swallowing every last drop he had.

This set a new standard for him as he hadn’t experienced this type of genuine eagerness before.

I figured that this wouldn’t be the only time these two interacted and told myself that the true evolution of whatever may be should not be influenced by someone as naive as me.

My future stories of Tom and Fi will confirm that no control can be the best control (or support to grow unconditionally)

And their next adventure took me to new levels of disbelief/ belief/ erotica.

Stay tuned for our growth as a loving couple