Wife’s Sex Date

Well it’s one thirty AM Friday night and I’m going stir crazy waiting
for my wife to return home. She just called and said that she would be
home around 2:30. You see tonight I gave her permission to date another
man. Not knowing what else to do I decided to try to write down my
feelings. I guess I should start at the beginning.

My wife Kristen and I married a little over six years ago. They have
been a great six years. Kristen looks fantastic. We walk or cycle
almost everyday. Her body is firmer and tighter, now, than it was when
I met her. She has deep green eyes, a great complexion, and bright
blonde hair cut in a short, stylish bob. In a bikini at the beach every
man drools when she walks by.

During our love making Kristen and I often talk about inviting other
men to have sex with her. We have fantasized about who we might ask and
during those times our lovemaking has been fantastic. Several times I
thought Kristen was ready to try a threesome but backed out at the last
minute. At least she did until tonight.

I arrived home at my usual time around 5:30. Kristen asked if I minded
if we went to dinner early. She said she had something to ask me but
she didn’t want to ask me at home. She seemed somewhat nervously as we
drove to a nearby steak house. We asked for and received a table away
from the other early diners.

I had no idea what to expect but I can say that every thought imagin-
able was running though my mind. Kristen hesitated asking her question
until we both nervously ordered our meal. Even then she hesitated and
it was not until our steaks arrived and were half eaten did she begin.

“Honey, you know how we fantasize when we make love?” she began.

“You mean about you sleeping with another man?” I asked, feeling my
cock begin to stir.

“Yes. Were you serious?” she asked.

“Yes. I think so.” I answered.

“Well are you sure? Because if you’re not..” She asked.

“I’m sure. I want you too.” I stopped her sentence. “Why. Have you met
someone you want to sleep with?”

“Well, yes. Yes I have. His name is Rick and he’s a salesman from
Charlotte. He’s ask me out several times but I didn’t know if you
really wanted me to.”

“What made you ask this time?”

“Because. Because he’s sexy and I want to. In fact I think I need to
sleep with him.” She said.

“What do you mean you need to sleep with him?” I asked. She told me
about one of her married co-workers that had dated this man. She had
told Kristen how great he had been. She went on to say how she had been
told about the size of his cock.

Then she said “And I want him in me. I really want him to fuck me.”

“Well, if you really want to. I want you to go for it.” I said, then
added. “Next time he’s in town if he ask you to go out. Accept.”

“I did.” She said. “He came to town yesterday and asked. I accepted for
tonight. But if you don’t want me..”

Again I stopped her sentence. “I want you to. I want you to screw his
eyes out.” I said as I leaned over and kissed her lips.

“There’s one other thing you should know. He’s black.”

A vision of my beautiful wife with her tanned silky skin laying under a
black man. Both in a frenzy as they made love flashed before my eyes.
My cock was fully erect now. Straining at my trousers to free itself.
“I won’t go if you object.” Kristen said.

Reaching over I took her hand and guided it to my groin. “What do you
think?” I said.

“I think you’re going to have sloppy seconds tonight.” Kristen giggled.

Kristen’s hand remained in my lap, slowly massaging my swollen cock as
I paid the waitress. We then walked out of the restaurant.

When we got home, I couldn’t take it any more, I took my wife there on
the livingroom floor, we were both in a frenzy, it only took a minute
for both of us to come, almost at the same time. After we’d had a
chance to catch our breath, Kristen slowly disengaged her body from
mine and said that she’d better take a shower, and get ready for her
date. I asked if she planned on using protection with Rick.

“We talked about that.” Kristen said. “Rick feels like you. That too
much feeling is lost with rubbers and you know how I hate those
things.” Stepping out of the shower she added. “Anyway, I want to feel
his hot cum inside me. Then I’m going to suck him off until he cums in
my mouth.”

Kristen dried herself as I watched then she went into the bathroom.
Through the closed door I heard as she cleansed herself with a douche.
The visions of Kristen fucking this black stranger was too much. My
balls were beginning to ache. I needed relief again and I knew I would
have the opportunity after Kristen left.

Kristen finished dressing, choosing not to wear a bra or panties. “I
would be taking them off in half an hour anyway.” She said. Then
kissing me and saying our “I love yours.” Kristen drove off. She had
not gotten out of the drive before my cock was out. Within seconds I
exploded. The thick, white fluid shot from my cock with a force I had
not known in years.

That was about 8:00 O’clock. It’s just after two now and I’ve jacked
myself to four other climaxes. It’s almost time for Kristen to come
home so I’ll close now and place this on the BBS for others to read. I
do hope Kristen enjoyed herself. She should, after all she’s been
fucking or sucking Rick for over five hours now. I know I am going to
enjoy a thoroughly messy, cum filled, pussy as Kristen tells me about
her date.