This is a bit of a slow burner but will be of interest to those who value a genuine account, and those – like me – who never thought their wife would let another man fuck them in a million years.
This happened at the Shine On music festival in Skegness on Saturday 29th March. Firstly a bit of background. I’m Martin, married to Rachel for over 30 years. We are both late 50’s and both active gym goers so are in decent shape. Rachel is petite at 5’1’’. She is slim with small boobs and a slightly outsized bum, with highlighted blonde hair and grey eyes. She is pretty for sure.
To be honest our sex life is not that healthy. I had a one-night stand about 20 years ago and she has never quite forgiven me for it. Our sex life is now quite infrequent, and always the same position. She hasn’t sucked my cock since I was unfaithful. But we do get along in every other way, she is a great companion and we have a very nice life. But for years now I have fantasized about her being fucked by another guy. Not as a cuckold – I would want to join in – so more as a hotwife. I have tried talking about fantasies so that I could gently introduce the idea of a MFM threesome but she shuts down the conversation straight away before I even get to that stuff.
In my fantasies there re three really compelling images that fire me up. The first is the moment of penetration. Seeing a hard cock poised at her wet pussy lips and then pushing slowly deep into her. Obviously visually that’s a very exciting image but its also what it represents symbolically. It’s a moment that changes everything, a Rubicon crossed. Her giving herself to another man. Nothing will be quite the same afterwards.
Secondly, I fantasize about her cumming hard on that cock, ideally multiple times, really losing herself in the ecstasy of the moment. After all a big part of my fantasy is about giving her an amazing time.
The third element in my ideal scenario is to see the guys white cum in her pussy, maybe a string of semen on her inner thigh, vivid white against her honey tanned skin.
But I had resigned myself to it being just a fantasy. Until that fateful Saturday. For those of you who don’t know, Shine On is a festival of mainly 80’s and 90’s bands held in Butlins resorts. It works well – there are large indoor stages capable of hosting thousands and accommodation on site. That night we had both been watching the Boo Radleys but Rachel didn’t want to miss the start of Peter Hook so we split up for the first time that weekend. After the Boo’s had finished I went to meet her but went to get a pint from the bar first. The guy next to me had been in the Boo’s gig singing along with all the words. He was distinctive as he was very tall, about 6’4’’ with long hair and a beard. Although there was a touch of Viking about him, he had more of a hippy vibe. We got chatting about the gig and he was insistent about paying for my pint which was really nice of him. I then went and met Rach and we watched the rest of the Peter Hook set.
Although there were other events on that night we decided to head back to our lodge as it was after midnight and had been a long day. Walking out into the cool night air, the guy I met earlier was alongside so we got chatting again and I explained to Rchel that this was who had bought me the pint. Turns out his name was David. I said to him “Look I owe you a pint and we have plenty of cold beers in the fridge inn our lodge. Come and have one”
He looked at Rachel for confirmation that was ok with her and then said “Sure, cheers”.
Now up until this point I hadn’t even considered the possibility of action. Obviously due to Rachel’s reluctance but also David really wasn’t her type. Her favourite movie stars are always dark short-haired brooding types. But I thought if we get a few more ciders into her who knows?
We get back to our Lodge, I put some music on and crack open a couple of beers. Rach says she doesn’t want a drink and disappears into the bedroom. A few moments later she comes back dressed in some ivory silk pyjamas, classy but definitely not sexy, and says she is going to read in bed for a while. Bloody hell! This isn’t going to plan at all. After a while I ask David what he thinks of Rachel. He says she’s very attractive and I’m a lucky guy. So I come straight out with it and say “Would you like to fuck her?”
He pauses with his bottle half way to his lips, trying to judge whether this is a trick question.
D: “Would you mind that?”
Me: “Not at all, I would love it”
D: “Would she be up for it?”
Me: “To be honest probably not. But it might be worth a try. Nothing to lose. Go in there and tell her I am fast asleep. Pay her some compliments and see where it leads. But if she does kick up a fuss I will have to chuck you out. I might be quite forceful to make sure it appears genuine – its nothing personal just so you understand”
He nodded and took a swig of beer then headed to the bedroom. I followed him and crouched down just outside the door so I wouldn’t be spotted. He went in. Rachel jumped and said “What do you want?”
D: “Martin’s spark out asleep. I was bored so thought I would chat with you”
He went and sat on the side of the bed.
R: “I think you should probably leave”
D: “That’s going to be hard to do. How can I leave such an attractive lady?”
R: “Don’t be silly, I’m nothing special”
D: “Oh but you are. You are very hot. You have lovely titties”
R: “They're too small”
D: “What these? They’re perfect”
He put out a hand and squeezed her boob through her pyjama top. I held my breath, the tension was electric. Rachel looked like a rabbit caught in headlights, absolutely frozen. He started caressing her boob and squeezed the nipple through the silk.
R: “You should stop. We might get caught”
Now that was interesting. Not that she didn’t want it - but they might get caught.
D: “We won’t get caught. I need to see them. I promise I will stop once I have seen them”
He was already unbuttoning her top and then pulled it apart to reveal her perky little tits with her nipples bigger than I had ever seen them, pointing slightly upwards.
D: “Gorgeous”. He leant down and started sucking one nipple while pinching the other. Rachel still looked shocked but didn’t stop him. He reached his hand down over her toned tummy and into her pyjama bottoms. She grabbed his hand to stop him but to no effect and I could instantly tell his fingers were playing with her pussy. She squeezed her eyes shut and her face reddened immediately. He was clearly hitting the spot as her hands grabbed and squeezed the bed sheets and she started breathing heavily. After a short while her hips started bucking slightly and I was pretty sure she was cumming but trying not to make a noise.
She started to push David’s hand away more forcefully. He grabbed her pyjama bottoms and swiftly pulled them down and off, exposing her neatly trimmed but clearly very wet cunt. He pulled her legs to the side of the bed and pushed his face between her legs and his tongue into her pussy. Again her face contorted and she grabbed the bedsheets as his tongue worked on her clit. She threw her head back and from side to side as the convulsions crashed through her, biting her lip to keep quiet, then grabbing his long hair and I couldn’t tell whether she was pulling him in or pushing him away.
Eventually the shuddering climax subsided and David stood up, quickly stripping off. His cock was very hard. It didn’t look that big on his tall frame but was about 7.5 inches and very thick so noticeably bigger than my 6”. He knelt down and pulled Rachel’s legs towards and around him. I had a great view of his thick twitching cock poised in front of her pussy. He was rubbing his helmet up and down her lips. I dearly wanted to join in at this point. I wanted to literally guide his cock into her pussy after teasing her and making her beg for it. But I didn’t want to do anything which might risk it not happening. He stopped rubbing his cock up and down. Was this the moment? Yes! His bell end pushed into my wife’s pussy stretching the lips wide outwards. Rachel gave a long deep groan as he pushed deep inside her. Fuck, this was happening.
David started fucking her, slowly at first but then building up a rhythm. I felt I couldn’t wait any longer so moved back a little and stripped off myself. My cock was leaking pre cum and so hard it felt like the skin might split on my shaft.
I moved into the bedroom and they both froze, a look of absolute horror on Rachel’s face, her eyes almost popping out.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry” she said and was on the point of tears. I reassured her. “No its fine, its fantastic, you are amazing I love you, I want this” . And then I aid to David “Keep fucking”. He didn’t need to be asked twice and started his rhythm again.
I started kissing Rachel, with deep tongues, something we never really do these days. And amazingly I could sense and feel her pleasure being transmitted through her tongue and her breathing. As David started pounding his thick hard cock into her stretched pussy faster and faster, I could feel the effect on her. She doesn’t normally cum through cock alone and needs fingers too but tonight I could feel her orgasm building through her tongue, pressing harder and harder against mine until she stopped moving as the waves of pleasure crashed through her body, finally releasing my mouth from hers as her body shook and convulsed. David was clearly highly turned on by my wife’s orgasm and was now pounding away like a train, until he too froze, arching his body backwards as his balls emptied themselves in my wife’s cunt. He collapsed breathing heavily, shaking slightly himself.
After a few moments he withdrew and I just had to look at her pussy to see if his cum was there. Nothing. Oh wait, here it comes, a small river of hot thick cream slowly slipping from Rachel’s pussy. I don’t know why as it’s never been a fantasy of mine but in the moment I absolutely needed to lick that cream out of her cunt. I did so, swallowing some then moving up and kissing Rachel, letting some slip into her mouth. I eased my aching cock into her pussy. Wow! She had been stretched and her normally very tight pussy almost felt like someone else. I had thought she would contract back to normal almost straight away. Regardless of this new looser ride I was so excited that I couldn’t last long and shot my own seed into her joining what remained of David’s.
I looked around and he was nearly fully dressed again. I told him he could stay all night but he said he had to get back to his girlfriend!
Rachel and I fucked a couple of more times that night. She kept apologising and I kept insisting it wasn’t needed.
The next morning she said it had been a mistake and wouldn’t happen again. I told her it was amazing and we shouldn’t discount it. At least we are talking about this and fingers crossed it is the start of something incredible.
