First To Get Sloppy Seconds On His Wife
by EroticWriter (most of it)
Note readers. This is a hot story with title changed slightly that I read on another site and liked so I decided that I would greatly enhance it by making up and adding detail. In the process I also added a long scene of men dancing with the wife in the story plus our husband meeting another couple and the beautiful redhead wife, and the part about a second man getting into the hotel room. My compliments to the original author. Enjoy.
My wife is 40 years old and slim. Her face is deceptive, being rather young in appearance and most people would guess her to be in her mid-thirties at most. She has an exceptionally nice figure for her age and still loves sex. She does most things I want – oral sex on demand and on occasion she takes it in the mouth and swallows. Best of all, in addition to her tight pussy, she cums easily and I always know when it is happening, because she lets me know.
However one thing I have not been able to get her to do is to experiment and maybe have sex with another guy while I watch. I haven't come right out and said that I want her to fuck another guy, you know how it goes. Basically I have hinted around, sort of feeling her out, but she won't respond or react to my comments. I know that she might have a fantasy of being fucked by a younger, fit guy but she has some moral hang-ups to do with marriage I guess.
But though on the surface my wife is sort of...a prude, she might not actually be. Read this and see what you think.
Several weeks ago we took a holiday to a resort area in the state of South Carolina and as usual spent a lot of time doing things like walking, lying on the beach, eating at decent restaurants and doing some drinking, in moderation.
On one particular night my wife was drinking quite a bit more than usual, and she was mixing drinks.
The evening began with a couple of glasses of beer and was followed up with a bottle of wine with a fine cuisine meal. Then she moved onto Bacardi and coke, and if I remember correctly was also drinking whiskey at some point.
I wasn’t putting any limits on our consumption because we were remaining within walking distance of our hotel. But I was allowing her to consume more than me. Someone needed to get us back to the hotel so I had decided to get high, but not too.
We did some dancing, and a guy from a group of five guys came over and asked her to dance.
He looked to be 25 at most, but I could see by her eyes that my wife was attracted to him. Sober, she might have laughed and said “never mind, I’m a little old for you.” But instead, she looked inquisitively at me, and I said, “Sure, go ahead honey. Enjoy yourself.”
Her hand in his, off they went. There is something about dancing that I should mention here in case you haven’t thought about it.
Let’s say you have a woman and she is supposedly yours exclusively. You dated her, worked on getting into her pants and she resisted, saying she is waiting and saving it for her husband. So finally you tie the knot and confirm, sure enough, she has been saving it. She loves you and assures you that she will never ‘cheat,’ that another man will never know her body.
Yet, with as little as three words, ‘Care to dance?’ or even one word…’Dance?’ another man can have your woman up against his body with his arms around her and maybe his hands, if she does not object, on her. Her breasts can end up pressed against his chest. If her nipples become erect, they both will feel them between them.
He can have his face right next to hers. She might even feel his warm breath on her neck, and he can even be whispering things in her ears. If he gets an erection, she is going to feel it rubbing up against her. While all this is happening, all is ‘innocent fun’ and when he returns her to her husband, supposedly nothing was going on.
Your woman might be thoroughly aroused and hiding it. Supposedly she still has never allowed another man to ‘know’ her body, and she has never ‘cheated.’ She has not even thought about cheating, or so she claims. Yet we let men, and oftentimes, strangers, dance with our women. Why?
My wife was now on the floor with a man maybe 17 years her junior, but it was all innocent fun, right?. About that time I started talking to a guy next to me who was half of a couple. By talking to him, I figured I could also maintain some eye contact with his wife, and she was eye candy. He, like me, was into sports and we started rambling on.
When I looked away from him and looked out onto the floor I noticed that my wife was allowing the guy she was dancing with to pull her body in unusually tight against his, and since the lights were low, I was wondering if perhaps his hands were taking liberties when he had her out in the center of the floor where I couldn't see what was going on.
But, I was thinking, ‘My wife is 40 and that guy is just a kid, so surely she wouldn’t let him touch her inappropriately, would she?’
He brought my wife back to the table after one song and I was wondering if he would say anything to the other guys about my wife and they would all look over at us. I watched him return to his table and sure enough, that was exactly what happened. I figured that he had told them that my wife had allowed him to feel her up.
Sure enough, in a minute another of the five guys came over and asked my wife to dance. She jumped right up without looking at me since she figured I now had someone to talk to.
With the other guy now holding her, the same thing seemed to be going on. In any case, if those guys she was dancing with happened to get an erection, she would certainly be feeling it the way they were holding her close.
That song ended and another one of the guys walked up to them and took my wife into his arms before she could return to my table. Again, her body was being squashed up against his.
I think the guy I was talking to was also seeing how my wife was being handled since he sometimes looked out onto the floor in her direction, but he didn't say anything. I noticed that his wife was also glancing out at the floor and my wife and I knew what she might be thinking.
Our eyes met with some kind of understanding and I asked her husband if he minded if maybe I could take his wife, a cute 20 something redhead onto the floor, and he answered for her, saying she didn't like to dance. I didn't know if his wife had heard him,