Background

November 11, 2006

My wife Dawn is a rather typical wife in terms of her figure unlike most of the fake stories that are written on the web about hotwives or women of cuckold hubbies.  You know the ones – 5′3″, 101 lbs with 36DD tits.  No – Dawn is 5′8″ and about 145 lbs with small sensitive tits.  She was a 15 year old virgin when we met and it took me over a year before I got into her pants and finally began fucking her.  I knew she was not the typical girl.  I mentioned how I had taken my time to fuck her and she mentioned that she had never stopped my advances – indicating she would have let me fuck her long before.

This was certainly not the shy church-girl I thought!  I fucked her on a frequent and routine basis for the next few years until we got married.  It was only a few months after we got married that I began having fantasies of seeing another guy fuck her.  There was a couple next door to us in the apartment complex; he was italian and she was a somewhat larger asian woman.  We all became good friends but especially with him.  As I fucked Dawn in those early months of marriage, I began imagining Marty, the guy next door, fucking my wife.  Wow! For some reason the idea of seeing her spreading her legs and having Marty pump his hard cock into my wife’s willing pussy was an incredible turn-on.

During sex, I very tentatively began to throw out fantasies of other men.  I started by saying that as a fantasy only, did she ever imagine another man fucking her?  Over time she warmed to the idea and slowly the idea of another man fucking her became a routine part of the fantasy and discussion during sex.  In this fantasy world she became my little slut.  Her body physically responded to my discussions during sex and her pussy became soaking wet as I described scenes of other guys fucking her in front of me.  During sex she began to admit to me that she was a slut at heart and loved the fantasy of other men fucking her thoroughly.

She was so shy though that I could never figure out how to get her to go the next step.  Part of the problem was that, before the internet was really big, how did you meet up with guys?  About 7 years into our marriage we met Stan, a co-worker at a new job, and Dawn and he really hit it off.  Stan was single and was obviously attracted to Dawn.  I thought the opportunity was going to appear.

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