My Wife, Bev, Agrees to Take A Lover
Date: 5/12/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Voyeur, Author: imornery81, Source: xHamster
A lot of guys on here seem to enjoy stories about watching their woman with another man. I shared a story about that with my wife the other day and was surprised when I did not get an immediate eye roll and rejection retort from her. She did not look at me and yell, “Hell yeah, when can we try it?!?!?!” but I did not wind up with a red hand print on my face either! So on Wednesday before New Year’s she and I were out returning a gift from my aunt and that meant we were 75 miles from home and we decided to kick 2015 out the door with a small private party for ourselves. We got a hotel room with a Jacuzzi and after checking it out, ran to a liquor store, did some stocking up and then headed back to the hotel. As we walked through the lobby we heard a fairly decent jazz band playing in the bar and I told her to go on in and get a drink. I would take our purchases back to the room and come back down. So about 15 minutes later I come down and find her sitting off to the side of the room, scanning the fairly full scene. I also notice she has undone a button or two on her blouse and her skirt was showing a lot of thigh as she sipped her drink. I walked over and she kissed me long and hard on the lips and my cock jumped like a kangaroo!! “Are those tits for me?” I whispered in her ear. “You and possibly someone else if you are game.” She replied. I looked into her dark green eyes and her pale white face framed by her auburn hair and I tried to wrap my mind around what she was ... saying. I moved around behind her as she sat in the high stool and moved her hair to the side and began rubbing her shoulders. To a casual observer I hoped it looked like I was just moving to be able to see the band better. Leaning close to her ear as I kneaded the muscles in her neck, I asked, “Which one were you thinking about asking?” There were several men I dismissed immediately as not being her style and a couple that I identified as possible choices. She said, “Mmmm. That feels so good.” Then reaching behind her, I felt her fingers reaching for the bulge that was hardening by the second and she added, “And that feels really good!” I began to think I had been had. She was just toying with me. I continued to rub her shoulders though, in part because having her rub my cock as the band started into a ballad was better than any other alternative I had. At the end of the song we both stopped our rubbing to politely clap for the band that was going to take a break. Bev reached up and brought my hand to her lips and then quietly said, “Sit down and we will talk this out.” The barmaid stopped by and asked what I would like to drink and ordered my usual and watched as the cute little blonde in the way tight jeans and high firm tits walked away. “I get to pick anyone and bring them back to the room. They have to agree to let you watch. You will not participate, only watch, correct?” Bev asked before taking a sip of her drink. She did not even look at me. Her eyes were roving over the ...