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By bloke (bloke69@aol.com) Edited By: Big D.

Like a lot of married men, I have often fantasized about watching my wife have sex with another man. Also, like most men, I've asked for oral sex from my wife, and been turned down. This is a true short story about how this fantasy came true, at least to some extent.
In July of 1997, we had been invited to a wedding of one of my wife's co-workers; this was when my wife was 48 and I was 51. The reception was being held at a very expensive and remote country club about an hour and a half drive from our home.
For the occasion she had picked a nice summer dress, just about knee length and somewhat sheer, in a lovely shade of yellow. When we arrived, the bar was open and we had enough time to have a couple of drinks before dinner, at which some very good wine was served. My wife is not a heavy drinker and cannot hold more than two drinks. She is not a drunk by any means, she just gets very cuddly and wants to dance.
She was in this state when a young man, who was introduced to us as Ray, arrived at our table. We learned that he was home from collage, was 21 and had no girlfriend. He had just taken a seat when the band started to play and she asked me to dance. Now I am not a dancer and when I declined, Ray offered to dance with her. The first few dances were somewhat fast and she was laughing and having a good time. When the band slowed its tempo she started to return to our table, but Ray held her arm and kept her on the dance floor. They stayed on the floor for a few more dances, both fast and slow, before I had to leave to visit the men's room.
This club had two floors and I decided to explore a little. I went upstairs to the second floor to take a look around and found a bathroom.
As I left the men's room, I looked out the window and saw my wife walking out to the parking lot. Thinking she was looking for me, I was just about to bang on the window when I saw Ray standing by the side of a mini- van. He was holding the sliding door open and calling her name.
My wife looked around uneasily then went over to join him. At first it appeared that she was not going to get into the van but then, to my surprise, she climbed inside. This was enough for me. I raced down the stairs and quietly approached the van.
To my great delight I found that one of the tinted rear tilt-windows was open and that the van also had a sunroof so that the streetlight lit up the interior. By the time I got into position, he was kissing her long and hard but when he put his hand on her breasts she gently moved it away. However, it was not long before he moved it back and, using a little force, slid his hand into the top of her dress. Since this dress did not allow her to wear a bra, I knew he had nothing but a bare tit in his hand.
Breaking free from his embrace she told him that she was a happily married woman and was not going to put out for him, so to just forget any ideas about fucking her (her words) or even getting her clothes off!
I guess the look of disappointment on his face was what gave her the giggles and Ray asked her if she thought it funny that he had a huge hard on. My wife then said she thought a young stud like him probably got plenty of sex and did not believe that a 48-year-old woman would excite him like that anyway. To my surprise his response was to whip his cock out of his pants and show her it was rock hard! She didn't have any idea what to do in this situation.
When Ray made his next move, she resisted a bit but finally let him pull her face down to his cock. She started running her hands up and down his shaft and he told her if she kept doing that he would cum all over her.
Her next move caused me to freeze in disbelief; she slowly slid his cock into her mouth and proceeded to suck him hard, fast, and deep. She was so busy sucking him off that she was oblivious to everything else that was going on.
He slowly pulled her dress up so that he could reach her ass and, as she wore no pantyhose, he only had to bypass the crotch of her tiny panties. His fingers soon reached their target and I could see one finger sliding in and out of her pussy. Another soon joined it, as he slid a second finger into her. Shortly after that I heard him say, "Keep sucking beautiful, I'm nearly ready to cum!"
Saying that, he removed the fingers from her pussy and pushed them both into her asshole. When his fingers were firmly lodged in her asshole, all the way to his middle knuckle, he came violently in her mouth. As he did, he lifted her by her ass so that she came completely off the ground.
My position was such that I could see how far her asshole was stretched. By the amount of space around his fingers, I could see that he could have gotten another two fingers in there easily. Then, as some of his cum slipped out of her mouth, she started to cum also. Her cunt convulsed and a large amount of fluid gushed out. This soaked her panties, which seemed to catch most of it. She continued to work on his quickly deflating cock, licking him clean. Not missing a thing, she even went so far as to suck each of the fingers that had been in her ass. She then told him, "Remember, this was a one shot deal so don't call me or anything like that."
On the way home she took off her panties and put them up to my face. She told me how wet she was from just thinking about all the fucking we were going to do when we got home, which we did for a couple of hours or more.
To this day she does not know that I watched her that night, but she has also never had that much to drink again, although I do try to get her to.
Oh well, perhaps one day...