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Nancy, my wife, is extremely attractive. Even after 10 years of marriage and having two kids, she has a body of a beauty. She is 5-5 tall and weighs a little over 50 KGs. She has dark brown eyes and naturally curly hair. Her breasts are big sized and firm and heave as she walks whenever bra was not worn. One of the things she has maintained a very strong opinion of, is marital fidelity. She strongly believes that it is wrong to have sex with anyone that you are not married to.

Like a good portion of the male population, I was secretly turned on by the thought of seeing another man having sex with my wife. The fantasy grew stronger the longer we were married.

One night while we were making love, I worked up my courage and told my wife about my fantasy of seeing her with another man. To my surprise, she didn't become angry or shut me down. She continued to stroke my hard cock while she questioned me about what I would like to see her doing. I was so excited, to finally be able to tell my wife what I wanted, that I shot my load all over her hand. To my credit, I was able to get hard again and pounded her pussy until she too had an orgasm. Lying together, while recovering from some of the best sex we had in a long time, I asked her if she would really do it.

She said "Of course not silly, but if you will continue to screw me like you just did, I don't mind if we talk about it once in a while." For almost two years we would talk about her having sex with another man once or twice a month while we made love. Every time we talked like this, the sex was extra good but Nancy remained adamant that she was not willing to actually fuck anyone but me. Nancy was not a virgin when I met her. Her experience was limited to letting a few of her dates feel her tits and one poorly planned romp, in the back seat of her boyfriend's car, that cost her, her virginity.

I was surfing the net one night, while Nancy was out with her friends, and found a swingers chat room. I chatted with Roberts about the swinging lifestyle. He asked if my wife was a swinger and I admitted that to my dismay, she was not. Roberts's story was similar to mine in that he wanted to swing, but his wife was not interested. Over the course of several hours we learned that we lived in neighboring cities, only a couple of hours apart. I found myself getting excited as I described to him what my wife's body looked like and what I wanted her to do. We exchanged pictures of our wives. You could see the tops of her full breasts in the picture and it excited me to send it to him.

Roberts said that he thought she was very beautiful and said he wished he could fuck her. I reminded him of Nancy's refusal to swing. Roberts and I began to, jokingly, share ideas on how we might get our wives to try swinging. We chatted about several ideas that we both knew would probably never work, but it was great fun to share my frustration with someone else. Towards the end of our chat, Roberts suggested that I tell my wife that if she loved me she would try it at least once, and he said I should stand my ground till she agreed. I didn't think this would work, but we traded private email addresses and agreed to stay in touch. When Nancy returned home I started putting the plan into action. I began by asking her if she really loved me. She said she did, so I then suggested that if she loved me she would at least try to indulge me in my fantasy at least once. She looked at me like I had lost my mind and walked out of the room.

Not wanting to turn this into an argument, I retired to the den to watch a ball game. About two hours later, just as the game was ending, Nancy came into the den and sat down beside me. She asked me if I was serious about what I had suggested and I said that I was. She told me that she could never actually do it and that her refusal had nothing to do with whether or not she loved me. Taking Roberts's advice, I held my ground and kept suggesting that if she loved me she would do it. We discussed it for almost an hour, until I said, "I really want you to do this." My wife didn't say anything for a while but then said, "Only if it is someone we will never see again." Even though this was what I had been asking for, I was speechless; I didn't know what to say. Finally, I was able to collect my thoughts long enough to say, "Anyway you want to do it is fine with me as long as you try it." That broke the spell and Nancy began to unload on me.

"If it was up to me I would never do this, but since you keep pestering me about it, I'll try to do it for you." She took a deep breath and continued. "I am not sure I can or even should do this and I don't think I can do anything with you watching." That sort of stunned me because I really wanted to see her getting fucked. I also knew that I had better take what I could get so I said to her, "You tell me what you are willing to try and we will do just that. You know that I want to see everything, but if you’re not comfortable, you can tell me what happened later."

She said she would have to think about it, so I let the subject drop. I didn't mention my fantasy for three days. Roberts and I traded several emails and he suggested that I wait until the weekend before bringing up the subject. When I came home from work on Friday night, Nancy met me at the door. She asked me if I still wanted her to let another man have sex with her, and when I said I did, she told me that we would be going out and that she would try giving me my fantasy. She told me that after thinking about my request there would have to be some rules. First, she said, I could not watch her. Second, she was not going to do anything in our town, where someone might recognize her. And last, she would not go to another man's house so it would have to be in a hotel somewhere. I asked how she thought we could make this happen and she surprised me by saying that we should get a room in the next town over, and then she would go to the bar and see if anything happens.

She had really given this plan some serious thought. I knew that with her looks there would be plenty of guys interested, and even though I wanted to watch, I quickly agreed. She asked if I was disappointed that I could not be in the room with her when she did it. I told her, yes, I was a little disappointed, but if I could sit in the bar while she got picked up and if she would tell me everything that happened while she was alone, I would be happy. This would be better than just talking about it, because now I would have a face to go with my fantasy. Besides, I reasoned, maybe next time she would let me watch. While Nancy was putting on her makeup and getting dressed, I fired off a quick e-mail to Roberts telling him where we were going and why. I invited him to be the man who picked my wife up in the hotel bar. I had no way of knowing if Roberts would read his e-mail soon enough, but I hoped he would. I was more than a little disappointed when Nancy came out of the bedroom. She was dressed very conservatively in black slacks and low cut blouse. The blouse showed off her breasts but I had hoped that she would wear her sexy black dress.

I knew better than to suggest that she change, so I kissed her and told her how happy I was that she was going to try. I was so excited and nervous that I was actually shaking. Nancy noticed this and said she was nervous too, and may not be able to go through with it, but that she would try to give me my fantasy. My wife then calmly removed her wedding rings and placed them on the little shelf in the kitchen. She looked at me apologetically and said, "There is no way I can do it with my rings on." It was still early when we arrived at the hotel so we booked a room and then went to the restaurant for dinner. Nancy didn't seem very hungry, I too picked at my food. We were both thinking about what was going to happen to her later that night. Every time I looked at her I would first think of her doing it with someone else and begin to get hard.

I think Nancy was feeling some of the same things because one minute she would look at me and blush slightly and the next she would be looking at her plate with a worried expression on her face. Finally, I suggested that she should go to the bar and have a drink. I told her that I would finish my meal and be in the bar in a few minutes. My wife nodded slightly and then kissed me hard before walking out of the restaurant and toward the bar. Shortly afterward, I made my way to the bar. It was quite dark and there were only a few people enjoying their drinks. When my eyes adjusted to the low light, I found a small table in the back where I could see Nancy, sitting alone, at the bar.

She had finished two drinks before I saw a man come running into the bar. He stopped just inside the door and tried to look casual. Even though I had never seen a picture of him, I was pretty sure this was Roberts. He looked around, and after making eye contact with me, took a barstool next to my wife. Roberts ordered his drink, and after the bartender had delivered it, he began trying to strike up a conversation with Nancy. She was not responding very well to him. She kept her responses very short. If Roberts hadn't known what was going on, I am sure he would have gone on to find a lady that seemed more receptive. After a while, Roberts sneaked a look back to where I was sitting and I nodded to him. He shrugged his shoulders and then moved his stool closer to my wife. Roberts put his arm across the low back of her stool and continued talking to her. After some time, I saw my wife sit up straighter and casually look back to where I was sitting.

She looked a little scared, but I nodded to her that I approved of her choice. She closed her eyes in resignation and turned back to Roberts. This time, she leaned slightly toward him and talked more. They had another drink and I saw Roberts's hand glide across her back, gently rubbing it about where her bra strap hooked. At first my wife sat up straighter, like she was going to stop him, but then she relaxed a little and let him rub the back of her blouse. I knew that Roberts could see the tops of my wife's breasts in her low cut blouse. They talked this way for another half hour.

Apparently, Roberts suggested they go somewhere more private, because Nancy started looking very nervous. She looked at me for support so I smiled and nodded again. She was wringing her hands but she continued to let Roberts talk quietly to her. After he finished his drink, Roberts stood and held his hand out to my wife. She glanced back at me and then let him take her hand and lead her out of the bar. My heart was pounding. Now began the hard part. I knew my wife was going up to our room with this man, I knew what was about to happen. We had agreed that she would come back to the bar when it was over and get me. She had insisted that I give her both keys to the room, and told me that I was not to come to or call the room under any circumstances.

I finished my drink, and against her orders, I made my way to our room. I walked as quietly as possible and listened at the door. They were still talking but I could not make out any words. From the tone I judged that Roberts was trying to convince Nancy to have sex but she was reluctant. I heard sounds of some rustling and inaudible whispers of my wife. There was long silence for about a minute. I heard my wife hissing-drawing air through her teeth followed by a long moan. I was sure, Roberts entered her and I was hard like a rock with my ear pinned to the door and curious to hear further. I heard Roberts ask her something and her muffled voice dreamily replying. I heard a throaty sound my wife made, which she always makes when I impale her completely. Damn! I heard another guest coming so I returned to the bar and waited.

I waited and waited. The waiting part also was very good and erotic. I knew my wife was in our room with another man and I wish heard more of getting him inside her. It was very invigorating to imagine what must be happening inside our room and the images of my wife with Roberts on top of her flashed through my mind. I was afraid; I would lose my load just imagining coupled with the sounds I eavesdropped at the door of our room just now. I could not think of anything else and all the time my rod was stiff like a well grown brinjal and I was soiling my under pants with precum. It was nearly two hours and I had seen Roberts coming out of lift and he just looked at me, smiled, winked slightly and went away. I heard a telephone ringing and a waiter told me somebody wants to talk to me. When I took the phone, I could hear my wife breathing heavily. Her voice was very soft when she told me I could come up to the room now.

I couldn't wait to know, so I asked her if anything happened. "Yes, she said, I let him do it" Visions of her getting fucked had been running through my mind all night but hearing her tell me she had just been fucked nearly pushed me over the edge. My rod was like a brick and I had difficulty in hiding the erection while going up to our room. I just removed my insert and allowed my shirt hang free to cover the bulge. She answered the door wrapped in a large white bath towel. Her hair was disheveled and she had the glow of a freshly fucked woman. My wife wrapped her arms around me and kissed me hard again. She asked me if I still loved her and I again told her I did.

The bed covers were a mess and there were wet spots and as I sat her down on the bed and removed the towel from her. My wife blushed furiously and started to cover her nakedness but I took hold of her hands and kissed her fully on the mouth. I looked at the wet blotches on the blanket. She looked away as she told me, "He didn't use a condom." I was so turned on to know that he did to her bareback & didn't answer; I just continued to look at her freshly used body while I stripped off my clothes. Her tits were a little red and her nipples were still hard. I kneeled in front of her and gently opened her legs. I wanted to see more evidence of what she had done. I asked her to show me and she lay back on the bed and opened her legs for me. Her normally neat pussy was looking used, swollen, and red. Her pussy was overflowing and their juices had run down her leg. The dark brown hair that covered her pussy was wet and matted too.

My wife had just let another man cum inside her and I wanted nothing more. She was still holding lots of another man's sperm inside her and I could see some of it leaking out. I could not further resist and I mounted her and pushed my cock into her dripping cunt. The feeling of entering her now was great feeling that moments ago Roberts was doing just the same. As I bottomed her, it was smooth push and I could feel some juices pushed out and I could feel lot of slippery fluids hot on the tip of my rod. Nancy was moaning feeling a second rod in about 15 minutes and continued to climax as I pounded her furiously feeling all his jism on my rod. I had been hard for so long that I only lasted a minute before I added my load of spunk to what Roberts had left inside my wife. She wrapped her legs around my waist and took all my seed into her mixing with what Roberts poured into her moments ago.

While we were lying side by side, resting, I asked Nancy what had happened. She shyly told me that Roberts had spent a great deal of time telling her how much he was attracted to her And she admitted that she thought he was cute but more in a friendly way than as a sex partner. She said that he insisted they go up to the room and that she knew I would be disappointed if she didn't. I asked her what happened when they left the bar. My wife blushed deeply and told me that Roberts had pulled her close and kissed her the minute they were alone in the elevator. She said that she was enjoying his kisses and that she didn't stop him when his hands began to squeeze her ass. She said that as they walked to the door of our room, the reality of what was about to happen hit her and she was shaking so much that she couldn't get the keycard into the lock.

She said she was so flustered that she finally handed the card but Roberts and he calmly let them into the room. My wife said that after closing and locking the door, she just stood there for a long time and let Roberts kiss her. Nancy said she didn't want to sit on the bed, but Roberts firmly steered her onto the bed and continued to kiss her. Nancy said that they kissed for a long time, and she enjoyed it, while Roberts fondled her breasts through her blouse. Her voice was almost inaudible as she told me that she then allowed Roberts to remove her blouse and her bra. Nancy said that she felt terribly self-conscious sitting there with her breasts exposed.

She said Roberts massaged them expertly and sucked on her nipples but his ministrations were not having the desired effect. "I knew you wanted me to fuck him and I knew he wanted to get me naked so he could do it, but I just couldn't. When he tried to unbutton my slacks I grabbed his hand and stopped him." She said that Roberts stopped and asked her what was wrong.

My wife told me that she told him that she was doing this just to fulfill her husband's fantasy but now she was having second thoughts and couldn't continue. She said that Roberts seemed to understand and asked her if she loved me. When she told him she did, he asked her what she thought I would want her to do. She said that she knew I wanted her to have sex with him and that they actually laughed a little bit about the awkwardness of the situation. Nancy told me that after a while she kissed Roberts and told him he could continue.

He returned to feeling her tits, but this time, "I began to get turned on," she said. When Roberts put his mouth on her stiff nipples, she felt very new and started to melt into his hands. When he tried to undo the zipper and button on my slacks she said, "I let him, and even leaned back so he could unzip and remove my pants". She said she felt really slutty when she raised her hips so he could pull the pants down her legs. She admitted that when they lay on the bed and began kissing again, she had reached out and felt his hard cock through his pants. Roberts then stood beside the bed and removed all his clothes.

My wife said that his cock was uncut and it looked different than mine but it was about the same size. When he returned to the bed she wanted to touch his manhood so she gently stroked it while he slipped his hand inside her panties to feel her pussy. I asked if she was wet for him but she said that, at first, she was very dry. She said Roberts gently removed her tiny white panties and then positioned her legs apart. She said, "I felt so open and exposed, lying there like that with the lights on, and I wanted to stop him again, but I had decided that I was going to go through with it and let him fuck me." She said that Roberts sat beside her on the bed and very slowly explored her body always keeping one hand on her breast lightly kneading.

"He carefully opened me and let his fingertips gently brush over my lips and my clit," she said. I was looking at his hard cock when he asked me, "What would your husband want you to do?" She said that at that moment she decided she wanted him inside her so she raised her pussy against his hand began humping against his hand. She said that Roberts continued to tease her clit until she was totally hot and she asked him to fuck her. Roberts happily complied by mounting her.

She said that his rod was so stiff and almost touching his abdomen that she had to hold it with her hands to bend it and aim at her wet womanhood. When his rod touched her she lost all inhibition and moaned him to push. Roberts felt her need and pushed forward and his rod head entered her. My wife said she felt the knob enter her and she felt very sexy and erotic feeling another man entering her with me knowing and waiting outside. He made little jabs and with every jab he invaded her further. He gave a final thrust and she felt him completely coupling with her and automatically her legs wrapped around him. My wife looked down and blushed as she told me, "It felt so well when he put his cock in me that I started coming right away." He put his lips on to her nipples and she felt his hot mouth sucking on her nipples with his tongue hitting on the hard nipples all the time. It was such a turn on that another man was deep inside her and he was chewing her nipples.

For a brief period he kept deep inside her savoring the feeling and my wife told that she could feel him very hard and warm all inside her and throbbing. She could not wait further and gave a hump from beneath spreading her legs further. He started to move and fuck her slowly and picked up speed. When he lifted him self withdrawing his rod almost out, she raised herself to get it back inside her and with her pushing up he jerked forward. They combined thrusting made their coupling deeper and she could feel him hitting her cervix. My wife said starry eyed that he had a good technique of kissing her and kneading her breasts and twirling her nipples while moving in and out of her. He has a perfect synchronization of his movement unlike me. I was used to enter her and bang away till we come and I do not kiss or touch her breasts while moving.

He started to move and she felt him completely coming out entering hotly inside her and like a knife into butter. She was also pushing against him from beneath not allowing him to withdraw completely. Always his knob was inside her and when he pushed inside, she felt it sliding snug deep into her. After a few minutes of his love making, she felt him speeding up and knew he was about to come. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him as deep inside her. She couldn't believe how excited she was, knowing that she was letting him come inside her for me. His first squirt was very hot and splashed inside her and she felt the second squirt and she felt his rod jerking inside her. She took hold of his balls and felt his spewing into her and gently squeezed them for full load. My wife said that they lay together with his cock still inside her while they caught their breath. She noticed that he was still about half hard and admitted to me she wanted it again. He withdrew and she felt his seed oozing out of her warmly smearing her thighs.

"He was hard again in no time, but this time I climbed on top of him." She said, "So I guided his cock into my hot pussy and lowered myself onto him." My wife told me that she moved herself up and down on his pole and was enjoying the feel of him inside her. She continued smiling at the memory, "I was thinking about how much you would enjoy seeing this. I fucked him for a long time while he squeezed my tits and sucked hard on my nipples. When he got close to his second orgasm, I changed positions and lay down on the bed. I raised and spread my legs for him so that my cunt was wide open and told him to fuck me again. Roberts quickly got between my legs and slammed his cock home.

"I could feel his balls hitting my ass every time it went in, and when he came he pushed the head of his cock against my cervix and pumped his seed into my womb" said Nancy. I was hard again and asked Nancy how she had fucked Roberts the second time. She mounted me quickly, leaning forward so that her tits swayed directly in front of my face. I could see my cock going in and out of her well-fucked pussy; it was covered with Roberts's cum, my juices and her juices, all mixed up. Knowing that she had been doing the very same thing with Roberts just minutes before had me on the edge. Nancy grinned down at me and said, "Next time I do it maybe you can watch." This brought me to a hard climax and my loving wife reached hers at the same time. I knew our life had changed for the better and I would continue to live out my best fantasy.

Our pleasure was short-lived as I got a message on my cell that I should go to another city on an urgent office work. I told Nancy to enjoy the new city and return to our home next day and I proceeded on my office work.

I could not return for about 15 days. All 15 days I was on cloud 9 reliving what Nancy told me that night in the hotel room. I could not make love to her for 15 days after the above erotic experience. I returned home after a fortnight and I found Nancy very joyful and very sexy. We continued our life with our love making more spiced up now.

Meanwhile, Nancy missed her period but did not think much of it as at the age of 32 she was sometimes missing. When she missed the second month and felt herself having bouts of morning sickness, she got doubt and her Doctor confirmed after a few days that she was pregnant. In our anxiety for the new experience, both my self and my wife forgot that she was in her fertile period. Normally, we have sex during safe period or I pull out and rubber was not our favorite.

That day night she shy fully whispered the news to me when we were in the middle of love making. I asked her how it could happen just for once doing it with Roberts. She disclosed that she kept the room for 4 more days and Roberts joined her all 4 days and they enjoyed sex several times in those 4 days. Both of us immediately climaxed as we thought that it’s Robert’s work. We do not know who the father- me or Roberts. But we are going to enjoy bringing up the child who is the result our great joy.