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Consenting Adults
by Hardy (cranium82@comcast.net)

***

Husband has a fantasy of seeing his wife being serviced 
by another man. His faithful wife is resistant to the 
idea, but husband continues to exert pressure to obtain 
his goals. Finally an opportunity arises that could 
fulfill his fantasies. (MF, wife, reluc, voy, preg)

***

Jan and I had discussed the possibility of her having 
sex with another man. I thought it would be quite 
exciting, adding another dimension to our marriage. She 
was obviously intrigued by the idea, but was not 
enthusiastic.

We had experimented sexually in our marriage, but had 
never included any others. I talked to her further 
about it, but she was definitely lukewarm to the idea. 
I still persisted, bringing the topic up again at 
times.

She said "there is no way I would go to bed with any of 
our friends, or any people we know. The story would be 
all over town."

I said "I agree. Maybe it could be someone we met when 
we are out of town, or on vacation somewhere, a man who 
would be acceptable to us."

"I don't know. It would be quite a leap for us. And how 
would you feel about my having sex with a strange man? 
Would you want to hear about it, or maybe you would 
want to watch?" 

"I think I would want to watch it, watch you with 
another man. It would be so erotic, seeing you having 
sex with a stranger."

"It's very well to fantasize about it, but I wonder how 
you would feel if you were actually watching another 
man putting his cock into me, and fucking me right in 
front of you. You might be sorry it happened. Sometimes 
the worst thing that can happen is to realize what you 
wished for."

"I think I would be alright with that scene-it would be 
a rush."

"And you think you could handle watching some stud 
doing it to me, your own wife lying there spread out, 
with a stranger between my legs, and his cock pounding 
into me, emptying his semen into me. You might have 
second thoughts seeing that happen."

I thought about what she said, but I know I would be 
wildly excited with that scene. She was a young 
beautiful woman with curves in all the right places. 
She was tall with auburn hair framing a lovely face. 
She had small but very firm breasts, her waist tapering 
into delightfully curved hips above beautiful long 
legs. Her legs alone caught many a male eye. There 
would be no end of takers if it became apparent that 
she was available.

In bed together we fantasized about another man doing 
it to her, and the thought of that raised our sex to 
another level. Finally it appeared that she was 
wavering some, but she didn't whole heartedly embrace 
the idea. I suggested she keep an open mind about the 
prospect, and if an occasion arrived where we met the 
right person, and then maybe we could do the scene. She 
didn't make any promises, but I think she was coming 
around to the idea.

We had been on a couple of vacations, but still never 
encountered the right person-till our last trip when we 
were in Jamaica. We met a man who was doing marketing 
for the resort. It was a business trip, and he was 
alone. Steve was a well built and very attractive man, 
and clearly he was impressed by my wife, paying her a 
good deal of attention. Jan was flattered by this and 
responded to him. 

One night we were his guests for dinner. After dinner 
there was dancing and Jan accepted his request to 
dance. He was a good dancer and he held Jan close to 
him. She was flushed when they returned to the table. 
He danced again before we left and it was obvious she 
was impressed.

When we were back I our room I asked her if he might be 
the one. She said he was handsome and exciting and a 
good dancer, but she wasn't ready to commit to him. I 
said it was the perfect opportunity-he was a stranger 
who we would never see again, and he was attracted to 
her, but she still didn't agree. There was no urgency; 
we had more days there, so I felt she might eventually 
consent.

We saw him around the pool, and we also had diner with 
him again, and it was clear that he was very attracted 
to Jan. Sometimes after we had a few drinks the 
conversation turned to sex, exchanging jokes, and there 
was some sexual innuendo. He enjoyed dancing with her, 
still holding her tight to his body. A couple of times 
I saw her push him back some. When we were alone in our 
room she told me she could feel his erection against 
her when they were dancing.

When Jan was in the ladies room I told Steve that she 
was very attracted to him. He replied that he thought 
she was beautiful, and said how lucky I was being 
married to such a gorgeous woman. He wondered if we had 
an open marriage, and I said we didn't but I had 
encouraged her to experiment, but so far she was not 
completely receptive to the idea. He picked up on that, 
wondering if there might be an opportunity to be with 
her. 

I said she was still resistant, but if it ever were to 
happen, I told him I would have to be there. He replied 
that he would be honored to service her, and he 
wouldn't mind if I watched, saying it would be much 
more erotic if I was present. He said it wouldn't be 
the first time he had serviced a wife with the husband 
watching; he really got off on that. On that note Jan 
returned. 

When we were alone in our room she wanted to know what 
we talked about, and I said it was about her, and how 
beautiful she was and how much he admired her. I didn't 
tell her everything about our conversation. She said 
she didn't think she could go ahead and do it with him.

We were to have dinner with him the next night. After 
her bath I watched her getting dressed. First her 
garter belt (she hated panty hose) and then a matching 
white bra and sheer lacy panties followed by a matching 
lacy slip. Sheer white stockings were attached to her 
garter straps. Then she slid into a gorgeous white 
dress that hugged her beautiful figure and came just 
above her knees, presenting a good view of her 
outstanding legs. I got an erection just watching her, 
and when I moved to embrace her she said "not now. You 
are not going to mess me up before we go out." She 
smiled and said "wait till we get back!" 

At dinner Steve saw that the drinks flowed freely, so 
by the time we had desert we were quite mellow. Of 
course there was more dancing with Steve still holding 
her closely, and occasionally his hand would stray down 
to the swelling of her buttocks. Then more drinks with 
more sexual innuendo. At one point, under the table, I 
saw his hand stray to her stocking clad knees and 
thighs. She was flushed, first from the drinks, and 
then from his attentions.

Finally it was time to call it a night. Since it was 
Steve's last night at the resort I invited him to our 
room for a night-cap. In the elevator she asked what 
was I thinking, and I pulled her against me and said I 
was thinking of Steve doing it to you. She said "are 
you sure? If we start there will be no turning back, so 
I want you to be very sure. You will have to live with 
the consequences."

I said "yes, go with it."

"Maybe he won't try anything."

"Maybe you will have to initiate it."

She didn't say anything more and entered our room. I 
wasn't long before Steve joined us, and I fixed a 
drink. My wife was sitting on the sofa with him sitting 
across from her in an arm chair. Gradually she let her 
legs fall open slightly, giving him a view of her legs. 
Soon her legs opened a little more, and I know he could 
now see up above her stocking-clad legs to her bare 
thighs and garter straps. When her legs opened slightly 
more I knew he could see her panties. 

It was an obvious invitation - he looked at me and I 
nodded. He moved to her, lifting her up from the chair, 
embracing her, and then held her in a long kiss. He 
looked at me as I sat unmoving. He slipped his hands 
down and cupping her ass, and kissed her again. It was 
now clear to him that she was his for the taking.

My flushed and aroused wife moved away from him. She 
unzipped her dress and slid it down till it was at her 
ankles. She looked gorgeous standing there in her sheer 
lingerie. You could see the outline of her sheer 
panties and her naked thighs.

She undid her bra, her beautiful firm breasts exposed, 
the nipples stiff. She moved to an arm chair and she 
raised the slip to her waist, exposing her sheer 
panties, and bent over the back of the arm chair, her 
lovely panty clad ass in the air.

She turned her head, and looking directly at Steve she 
said "I'm ready." 

He needed no second invitation, and moving to her he 
slid her panties down to her knees, exposing her 
erotically. She spread her beautiful stocking clad 
legs, bending from her waist till her garter straps 
were tight across her naked hips, her panties stretched 
between her knees. 

He dropped his pants and shorts to his ankles, exposing 
a very large and very stiff cock, standing straight out 
in front of him. Before he moved to her he looked at me 
one last time, and I nodded again. He smiled, his prize 
presented to him for the taking. 

The lips of her cunt were pink and moist, gaping 
slightly. He moved closer, touching the tip of his 
swollen phallus to her vulva. She moaned when she felt 
him, and my very aroused and flushed wife looked at me 
one last time and said "are you sure?" Once again I 
nodded. At this point I was so caught up in the erotic 
scene that there was no way I could stop him from 
taking her. I was almost as hard as he was.

He directed his thick cock against the lips of her cunt 
and began pushing into her. She was moaning now as she 
felt his beginning entry, her vulvae spreading to the 
pressure of his invading cock. She gasped as he 
stretched her, a hoarse cry as the large head of his 
cock entered her distended pussy. It was unbelievably 
erotic and I almost came.

He slowly advanced his cock into my trembling and 
moaning wife. He gripped her hips, holding her steady 
as he continued to fill her wet pussy. Finally my wife 
gave a hoarse cry as he impaled her, possessing her; 
her stretched cunt filled with his invading cock. It 
was done! I was sweating and faint from excitement.

Still holding her hips he began moving his cock into 
her. With the third thrust she cried out and came, her 
body in spasm. I couldn't believe she had come so 
quickly. He held her steady, fully into her till her 
climax subsided. 

Then he began a slow steady thrusting into her, pushing 
fully into her each time, his rigid cock shiny with her 
juices. She was moaning continuously as he expertly 
fucked her, bringing her to higher and higher levels of 
arousal. Soon he was thrusting into her more powerfully 
and she was grunting to his thrusts, her body jerking, 
her breasts moving.

It was unbelievably erotic. I was disembodied watching 
my own wife being thoroughly fucked by this man who was 
taking her so competently. I was positioned so I could 
see his cock moving in and out of her, her body flushed 
and trembling, her face twisted in passion as he 
serviced her. 

She became more vocal as she neared her climax, saying 
"Oh my God! Oh my god!" A scream erupted from her as 
she climaxed again, triggering his orgasm. He pulled 
her fully onto his spurting cock, and groaning he 
filled her with his semen. After he drained his cock in 
her, he slowly removed it. 

Her cunt was gaping, their fluids matting her hair. 
Only at this moment I thought about pregnancy. In the 
three years we had been married we hadn't practiced 
birth control, expecting her to become pregnant, but it 
hadn't happened so far. With her vagina filled with his 
sperm I wondered if that would happen. 

Finally Jan turned her head, and looking at me she said 
"you're next." Quickly I pushed my pants and shorts to 
my ankles. My cock was hard as I moved to take her, but 
just as I was about to push into her moist and gaping 
vagina I came, spurting on her buttocks.

Finally my well fucked wife (but not by me) 
straightened up, pulled her panties up, her slip 
falling into place. My flushed wife looked at me and 
said "are you satisfied now?" I said yes. Twice as she 
was getting fucked so thoroughly by him she turned her 
head and looked briefly at me, gauging my reaction to 
the erotic scene; she could see that I was mesmerized 
watching her being ravished.

The three of us ended up in the large bed. Jan had not 
bothered to replace her bra. I fell asleep, but later 
was awakened by the activity next to me. Her slip was 
bunched around her waist. He had slid her panties off 
and was between her spread legs, his cock again filling 
her. She was moaning as his wet cock moved in and out 
of her in a steady rhythm. 

She still had her sheer stockings on, and she bent her 
knees up and spread her legs even more as his hard cock 
serviced her, thrusting strongly into her stretched 
cunt. She reached over, and gripping my cock she 
stroked me as he fucked her and I came strongly. 

He quickened his pace and she must have felt him 
swelling in her and she gripped him with her legs as he 
grunted and ejaculated into her once more. She cried 
out again as she climaxed, her body shaking as she 
gripped his ass with her hands, her thighs tightening 
over his. Finally he lifted his body from hers and 
moved beside her.

We slept, but in the early morning he mounted her 
again, fucking her once more, taking a long time with 
her, and she came again. He was close behind, adding 
his sperm to the pool in her vagina, and a lot had to 
be flowing into her uterus.

We fell asleep once more, and when we awakened Steve 
was dressing, getting ready to leave. He smiled, 
thanked us for a great time and was gone, leaving us to 
contemplate the amazing night. 

I embraced her-her thighs and vulva were sticky from 
his come. She looked at me and asked me how I felt 
about what happened. "Did you like seeing his cock 
going into me." And it seemed you liked seeing him 
fucking me. God, he really screwed me; I have never 
been so stretched, and when I felt him swelling and 
spurting into me I went ballistic. I also think part of 
the excitement was knowing I was unprotected and he was 
filling me with his sperm, and possibly impregnating 
me."

I said "it was unbelievably erotic; I thought it would 
be exciting, but watching him doing it to you, watching 
him fucking you from behind and coming in you was more 
exciting than I would have believed."

Jan became pregnant, and it dated from that night, and 
as I watched her abdomen swelling I was reminded of 
that erotic time which we didn't repeat.

END

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