On the Road Again

From early on in our marriage I realized that I became extremely aroused whenever I fantasized about my wife allowing another man to make love to her, preferably with me watching. I was convinced that I must be some weird pervert (probably am too) but it seems I am in good company, with all of you who are reading this right now. You have probably been through the same thought processes as you became aware of your own feelings and the desires, with respect to your wife, that I am talking about. It still amazes me that I can think of no other fantasy that could even approach the thrill of watching my wife spreading her lovely legs and guiding a stranger?s huge cock into her warm recesses, and watch her buck and heave in ecstasy as he rams his shaft deep inside her. What remote processes in our distant societal evolutionary past causes a male lover (partner/ husband) to desire to watch his mate passionately copulate with another male, and thrill at the thought of another man?s seed spurting into her body ? Early in our marriage I told my wife about the strong desires I had , and we have long fantasized together about her having another man lay his body on hers and drive his cock deep inside her body. Our sex life has been greatly enhanced over the years by these erotic ?dreams? we share in bed together. In spite of the strong eroticism we have both enjoyed from such fantasies ,we have never ?gone looking? for a partner to join us. Thus , ?living? our fantasy has been a rare occurrence, and until recently ,only once ( to my knowledge ) has my wife allowed another man to undress , explore and enjoy her body, and fuck her into the night. This happened some years ago when a good looking work colleague started ?coming onto her? and she told me how his attention made her feel ?warm and fuzzy?, and ?wet between the legs?. With my blessing, and liberal amounts of alcohol, she had allowed herself to be ?seduced? some months later, during a 5 day work conference out of town . Although she thoroughly enjoyed those few days , and she explodes into an orgasm whenever we talk about it as we make love, she has not related any other similar experiences to me. I am now 60 and my lovely wife ten years younger, though she looks only in her early forties. Recently I have had trouble getting as hard as I used to, and due to medical reasons ,have been advised not to use Viagra. My wife tells me that she still enjoys our sex, but I know that she is trying to make me feel better about my condition. We live in Australia and recently bought a large motor-home to enjoy the beauties of our country. Staying overnight at a beachfront camping ground last year, during early spring, there were very few other tourists encamped anywhere near us. However later in the afternoon a young man arrived on his bicycle and set his small tent up . We exchanged pleasantries and discovered his name was Stig , that he was Swedish and was cycling up the East coast of the country during a 3 month holiday. Rain began falling as evening approached and we invited Stig to join us for a meal in the comfort of our warm Winnebago. He arrived soon after with some small offerings of food he had bought during the day. My wife is always comfortable meeting new people and befriends them easily, and thus it was with our new dinner guest. We enjoyed some lovely Australian red wines with our meal and became enamored with our new friend as we learnt more about his country and himself. Stig was a handsome fellow, bronzed from many days in the sun and well muscled. He regaled us of life in his home country and his sporting achievements?.. a high confidence in himself being evident from the beginning. He was 29 but looked younger. I became aware that, in spite of their age difference, Stig was attracted to my vivacious wife ,and obviously felt comfortable to make flirtatious comments to her in my company. Hours passed , we were all feeling the effects of our wine and I could see that my wife was in no hurry to have our guest make his departure. Our conversation had, over time, covered some quite ?risque? topics with respect to sexuality and Stig was very open about his recent abstinence and how he had missed having sex for some time. From the ?thread? of our own conversation he was almost certainly aware of the ?difficulties? we werefacing in our own sex life. The rain became heavier outside but I was a little surprised when she invited him to sleep on the divan-bed inside our coach, rather than crawl into his dark wet tent. Needless to say, my mind had already drifted once or twice during the evening, along the lines that, with a little help, something might develop between my sensual wife and young Stig . Acceptance of our offer to sleep ?aboard? was not long in coming and we began to prepare the extra sleeping space, pulling the lounge seat out to form a double bed. My wife offered the use of our shower to Stig , before we ourselves washed before going to bed. We explained the operation of the shower and left him to it. Some minutes later Stig appeared with a towel around his waist, with his shorts and shirt in his hands.. My wife was in high spirits and said, ?mind you don?t drop that towel now, or I might get us both into trouble?. Stig?s English was not particularly fluent but it was clear he understood the innuendo in my wife?s words, and that he was encouraged by them. He smiled and said cheekily, ? Like this??. and started to loosen the cloth at his waist. One end of the towel slipped from his fingers, exposing his strong tanned thighs as he placed a large hand over his cock , deliberately pretending to replace the covering he had dropped.. My wife was entranced by the sight in front of her and said ? You look beautiful just like that?. don?t spoil my fun !? My pulse was jumping and my imagination running in over-drive, even as I was thinking this virile young man was taking a real gamble in how our reaction to his overtures would turn out. But he was supremely confidant , and smiling easily, Stig dropped the towel completely and playfully started to place one hand in front of the other, covering his manhood in a game of ?now you see it?now you don?t?. In the short minute that had just passed I was aware that his ?manhood? was in ?ascendancy? and he was having increasing difficulty covering his hardening shaft. My wife was now very sexually excited from the sight in front of her and she said , ?Don?t hide it ! ..it?s beautiful !?. Stig then removed his hands revealing his now large and hard member, standing straight out in front of him. Hoping to make my own views quite clear I told Stig that ?I wished I was half the man he was and I hoped that he would not disappoint my wife?. He got the message loud and clear and moved forward towards my wife and taking her hand , drew it towards his cock. My wife , now obviously flushed with her own rising desire, opened her hand and wrapped it around his thick shaft, caressing it?s length . She looked at me said, ?Isn?t he beautiful ?? I concurred, whilst moving to turn off some lights , leaving just one small lamp to throw a soft candescence on the scene. I held her shoulders and kissed her neck from behind, and whispered into her ear that she should show him a really good time tonight. I then loosened and slid her tracksuit pants over her hips and down her legs, and lifted her top over her head, having to get her to reluctantly remove her hand from around Stig?s now fully erect member. She shook the pants from around her feet and stood in her bra? and lacy briefs . Her smooth olive skin glowed as I undid and removed her bra? leaving her full breasts open to Stig?s gaze . He lowered his head and placed his lips to her nipples, suckling them, then nuzzled his face gently across them, obviously enjoying the warmth and softness of a female?s body again, after an extended absence of contact. He was aware that the woman in front of him was now submitting fully to his ?maleness? and it was up to him to lead her where he might.. My wife stood there transfixed by the sight and sensations she was experiencing, and allowed Stig to place his fingers into the top of her panties and pull them down her legs and from around her feet. My wife looked magnificent standing naked in the dim light, her wide hips and luscious thighs welcoming the man that fate had delivered to us, to be her lover on this night. Stig knelt in front of her and started to flick his tongue in and out between the top of her thighs. I watched her slowly open her legs, parting them to give her lover better access to her genitalia , now hot, wet and ready for entry whenever he wished. My own cock was now as firm as I?d felt in many months and it was a wonderful feeling as I fondled and stroked myself , watching everything before me. My wife likes to kiss very much and they were soon in a passionate embrace and kissing long and deeply. I felt real pangs of jealousy as I realized I could never again arouse my wife sexually to the level she was now experiencing, but also a real excitement as I sensed the abandonment of all her inhibitions and the wanton enjoyment she was feeling . But what I wanted most was to watch Stig?s big cock slip between my wife?s thighs and into her warm cunt, and to watch her face as he filled her body in a way she hadn?t felt for years. Stig had one arm around my wife?s waist and his other hand between her thighs, his fingers deep inside her cunt?. not that she needed any more stimulation that night in order to submit to his every command. She started to climax as she stood right in front of me and began moaning uncontrollably as the strong sensations rocked her body. As she slumped against him, Stig effortlessly lifted her and laid her on the bed we had prepared for him. She was whimpering gently and, opening her legs on the bed , held out her arms toward him. He knelt between my wife?s legs and leant forward over her. His huge cock looked magnificent and in seconds she had guided his shaft to her entrance. A quick thrust and he was deep inside her, an ecstatic smile crossed her face as she cried ? YES , YES !! fuck me, fuck me now!?I want to be FUCKED !!!?, as she started to hump against his body now laying along her own. I could not delay pumping myself to a climax as my beautiful wife lay beneath her lover . Stig continued pounding into her cunt, giving her several more orgasms and then grunting harder and crying out as he burst inside her. I watched my wife?s face as she wrapped her legs around her lover and his full load spurted deep into her inner recesses . I could tell she was also experiencing the strongest and longest orgasm she had had for many years . I leant down and kissed my wife , and told her that watching her standing naked and submissive in front of Stig as he kissed her and then watching her make love with him, was the most beautiful thing I had ever witnessed. She smiled at me and said ?she had never felt anything else like it before, and that she?d like some more?. I then turned the one remaining light out and retired to bed, leaving the lovers alone to enjoy each other for the rest of the night. I left the sliding door partly open so as to hear any further activity between my wife and Stig, and was not to be disappointed . A couple of hours later, the motor-home started to lightly rock , and I heard my wife crying out again in long powerful orgasmic moans. Much later she crawled into bed with me and we hugged and finally fell asleep in each others arms. I could not help placing my hand between my wife?s legs and feel the stickiness of Stig?s semen that still liberally covered her inner thighs. She held my hand there as we fell asleep. For the following two weeks we ensured that we ?kept in touch? with Stig as he progressed northward, by not driving too far. ?Next night? destinations were carefully coordinated so that we could meet and entertain our friend in the manner to which he had quickly become accustomed. My wife became very upset on one occasion , when she thought that we had ?lost contact ?with her man. I had to work hard to placate her until we again saw him ride into the park and dismount , to spend another night mounting my wife. I witnessed many wonderful and unforgettable scenes as my wife and her lover caressed and made love . Each evening brought different variations. Some nights they just played around like two teenagers getting to know each other and making fun while fully clothed. Late one night they both undressed on a beach and went swimming in the nude. She later told me that they had sex whilst out in the water. Sometimes she would undress him in our ?bus first and take his cock in her mouth until he was almost cumming inside her throat. On another night we undressed her and covered her breasts and thighs in cream from our dessert and he licked her clean. I loved to see his cum running from her cunt and down her inner thighs, when she stood up after they had finished their sex. He seemed to be able to produce prodigious amounts of semen, much more than I had ever done. My wife would later tell me how wonderful it was when she felt the rush of his sticky white fluid spurting up inside her body. Just as well she was already menopausal. All good things come to an end. And so it was when Stig had leave us to meet family members and his girlfriend, flying in from overseas to spend the rest of the time with him , and we bade him a very fond farewell. My wife now has a new ?heightened? interest in sex , and we have been keeping an eye out for another playmate for her as we continue our travels. We feel confident that fortune will smile upon us again, soon. 3742 1.25/512345