My wife Lynn and I are in our early 30’s. About two years into our marriage, I began trying to get Lynn interested in swinging. I hinted strongly on more than one occasion that I would like to live out a fantasy where she had sex with another man. She had never shown any interest until finally one night she told me “find the right guy and then come talk to me” I always considered it a put off until about a year ago. We attended a Christmas party and a work acquaintance of mine (single good looking guy in his mid 20’s) was there and took a real interest in Lynn. I could tell from the minute he laid eyes on her that he had more than a passing interest. He had developed quite a reputation among the single guys for being quite a “cocksman”. He danced with Lynn several times that night and I could tell that she liked him and was enjoying the attention he was showering on her. On the way home that night, she told me that maybe just maybe Steve was the right guy. At first I pretended not to get her point. She explained that since I had been wanting her to swing, perhaps she would reconsider it if Steve was interested. Steve was a handsome muscular young stud that worked in an adjacent office to me. I told Lynn that if she was serious, I would see if I could arrange it, but that this was not a game. I wanted her to understand that if I made arrangement, I would expect her to follow through with it. She gave me a sultry seductive smile. I knew from that that she was serious.

The next week I approached Steve and asked if he would like to come over to the house for a drink or two and a little “fun”. He asked what I meant by “fun”. I explained that Lynn was very fond of him. Then to make sure that I didn’t mislead him, I told him about my desire to see Lynn with another man. He didn’t show any emotion, just smiled and said “Are you serious?” I said “I’ve never been more serious” He replied “I’ll be there, what time?”. He said he found Lynn to be an extremely sexy and beautiful woman. Lynn even after 10 years of marriage was still able to get comfortably into her wedding gown and had maintained her 35c-26-35 figure from college. She was 5’8”, 120lbs, brunette, a former beauty queen and cheerleader, and so it was not hard to understand why Steve was attracted to her.

I explained to Steve what I had in mind, and he nodded affirmatively. Steve arrived the next Wednesday evening about 9:00 pm. He was due at 8:00 and Lynn and I both began to believe that he had stood us up. He came in, apologized for being late and we moved to the bar. I mixed Lynn and Steve a drink. While they chatted, I went over and turned on some music and dimmed the lights. I came back , took Lynn’s drink from her set it down and pulled her into the center of room and began dancing. Steve sat at the bar sipping his drink and looking intently at the two of us. A couple of minutes into the dance, I felt a tap on my shoulder and Steve took my place with Lynn. I went over, turned the lights even lower and sat down at the bar. Steve was whispering in Lynn’s ear and his hands were very active as they danced, eventually dropping below her waist and coming to rest on her buttocks. Lynn’s arms moved up from his chest and were draped around his neck and her head resting on his shoulder as they moved around the room in unison. When the song ended, I looked at Lynn and nodded, our signal for her to go upstairs to the bedroom. After a couple more drinks, , Steve and I got up and followed her. When we entered the master bedroom, I motioned for Steve to have a seat and I went to the bathroom door. I opened it and there was Lynn still dressed in her blouse and skirt, applying lipstick. She had pulled her hair up on top of her head and tied it. She was wearing a pair of silver chain earrings. She looked absolutely radiant and beautiful. “Time to come out” I said and I took her by the hand. She stopped momentarily, glanced into my eyes and handed me a blindfold. I took it and placed it over her eyes, then led her into the center of the bedroom. I stood behind her and Steve took a stance directly in front of her . I said “Steve, I want to present my wife Lynn”. With that, Steve stepped forward and slowly began unbuttoning her blouse. As soon a Steve unfastened the first button, I felt Lynn’s body tense, so I placed my hands on her shoulders and began to massage them, while encouraging her to relax. Steve was casting admiring glances Lynn’s way and complimenting her on how nice she looked as I pulled her blouse back, down and over her shoulders, leaving her facing Steve with only her bra. I knew from conversations with the guys that Steve was a “breast” man. He loved women that had nice breasts. Lynn was wearing one of the uplifting type bras that accentuate the cleavage even though she was amply endowed without it. I could see her breasts rising and falling as the tempo of her breathing increased. He face was flushed and I could see a faint coat of moisture in the cleavage between her breasts. Steve remarked “Very nice Lynn, Very nice”, as he focused his attention on her chest. I could see the lust in Steve’s eyes as he looked at Lynn’s breasts. I moved to unfasten her bra and pull it down over her shoulders. She instinctively brought her arms up to a folded position as to prevent the exposure of her breasts. Steve took her arms and pulled them against her side and the bra slipped off and fell to the floor, freeing a beautifully shaped pair of 35c’s. Her breasts were erect and firm and her nipples seemed to stand at attention. Steve began to run his hands ran up and down the sides of her body from beneath her arms down over her hips. Using the palms of both hands, he pressed them against the sides of her breasts forcing them inward, and her nipples closer together. Using his thumbs and index fingers he grasped her nipples and pulled them towards him. I could see goose bumps forming on the top of Lynn’s breasts. “beautiful, just beautiful” he remarked. I had no idea what you had been keeping from me Frank”, he said as he continued to massage Lynn’s breasts.

I nodded at Steve and then proceeded to unzip Lynn’s skirt. Steve dropped to his knees and grasped the skirt at her waist and pulled it slowly down over her hips and let it drop at her feet. His face was in a direct line with Lynn’s crotch which was covered with a nylon thong pair of panties. Steve could see the slight hint of curly hair around the edge of her crotch. He grasped her waist and moved forward and kissed her naval. Lynn had a perfectly flat stomach and had worked hard since our marriage to keep it that way. Not having had children had helped also. Steve got to his feet, told Lynn “I think its time you see me now” and then pulled the blindfold from her eyes. She and I stood and watched as Steve pulled off his shirt, unbuckled his pants and let them drop to the floor. He then dropped his jock strap and stood there with his hands on his hips smiling. Lynn’s breathing became even faster, and her face was flushed cherry red as she looked at him. I knew now why he was so popular with the girls. He had a tiny waist, muscular chest and was extremely well endowed below the waist. His cock had to be close to 9” and he had testicles that a bull would have been proud of. For a few seconds, I wondered if I had done the wrong thing wanting Lynn to have sex with someone else. I knew by looking at Steve that he would probably do a job on her that I would never be able to match. I thought back to our wedding day, when I turned to kiss Lynn at the alter and my mind was thinking that what was underneath that dress was mine and mine alone and would always be. Now here ten years later, I was about to let another man share our marriage bed. I was sad about it and at the same time very excited about sharing her with someone else, especially someone that was so well equipped to satisfy her sexually.

Lynn appeared very nervous, but excited as Steve took her by the arms took her over to the back of the love seat , turned her back to him and applied slight pressure to her back to let her know he wanted her to bend her upper body over. He placed his hands between her legs to let her know to spread her legs and in a swift hard motion, grasped her thong panties and ripped them off leaving her pussy exposed. He motioned for me to help hold her upper body down and then I watched as he inserted the head of of his cock into the folds of her vagina. He hesitated briefly and then slowly drove his cock home his full length. Lynn let out a half moan, half sigh as he bottomed out deep inside her pussy. Still with full penetration, he looked at me and said “ I know I agreed that you could watch, but I would really appreciate it if you would leave me and Lynn alone now, come back in about 15 minutes”. I complied with his wishes and left the room but remained just outside the door. It is clear to me from the sounds coming from the room that Lynn received the fucking of her life from Steve that night. I know I heard her achieve orgasm twice. When I thought they had finished, I opened the door and looked in. Lynn was on her back with her legs draped over his shoulders and he was positioned as if doing pushups. His strokes were nearly full length and his cock was finding home on every stroke. Both of them were covered with sweat and Lynn continually moved her head from side to side moaning and making unintelligible sounds. The entire session lasted about 45 minutes and when it was over, Lynn’s crotch was covered with a heavy lather of cum and love nectar. The area around her nipples were blood red, and the fleshy sides of her breast were red as if there was a rash. Clearly Steve had loved her 35c’s. The redness persisted for two days.

Tom and Carol continue to this day to have sex. Lynn and I have an agreement that it is ok as long as it takes place at our home. I don’t always know when. In fact, most if the time I don’t know when they are together.