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By Dylan (dylan1nc@yahoo.com)

I have always had this fantasy of watching another man taking my wife, sexually. I have discussed it with her, but while I can see it interests her, she has always refused to do it. Not that she is a prude or anything. But she was a virgin when we married, and has always said that I am the only man she has ever needed.
We have been married 17 years, and she looks even better now than when we first married. When we were married, Brenda was 20 years old. She weighed about 125lbs, and had waist length light brown hair. Her hair is now shorter and she has lost 15 lbs. in all the right places. She is my green-eyed beauty. I have always wanted the best for her.
That's why its always troubled me that she never seemed totally satisfied with our lovemaking. I always felt rather that if she experienced a larger endowed guy, she could truly be satisfied.
I'm not very big myself (4.5") what everyone used to call a "pencil-dick" in high school. I have discussed the idea of her having sex with another man on numerous occasions in the last few years. The only time she has shown any interest is when we are having sex. It has never failed to get her really going.
Using the idea of a tall(I'm 5'5"), muscular (I'm 135 lbs.), well hung man has never failed to bring her to the brink of orgasm. But afterwards, her attitude would always change. She always says it's just a fantasy, and to leave it at that.
We were on our way recently to Indiana to visit some new friends. We had been driving for a good while when it started to rain. As the rain came down harder, we started looking for a place to pull over. Soon we gave up on finding a restaurant or rest area, and stopped under one of the overpasses.
Just as we pulled up under it, we saw a hitchhiker running up under the same overpass. He was bundled up under a rain poncho, with a backpack over one shoulder. We both looked at him as he shook the water out of his hair and clothes. He gave us a half smile and kept on with the business of getting dry.
Then, Brenda did something very typical for her. She rolled down the window and offered him a dry towel from the back seat of our car. He thanked her and introduced himself (Tony). He talked to us (mostly her) as he dried his hair.
Brenda seemed fascinated by him. I could have been in another part of the country for all it mattered to her.
Tony had removed his poncho and said he was going to change into some dry clothes. I reached over and unlocked the back door of the car and told him he could sit down to make the change easier in the back seat.
I saw a chance for my fantasy to come to life, and I was going to help it along all I could. Tony put his backpack on the trunk lid and pulled out a set of clean, dry clothes. As he stood by the back door, I looked at Brenda. She looked back at me like I have only seen during our sexual fantasy. Yeah! She was think what I was thinking. I was suddenly hard as a rock. Would she go through with it? I could Only hope. I waited with baited breath.
Tony stood in the doorway and removed the wet T-shirt that was plastered to his skin, revealing a very well defined chest. Brenda kept staring him. She no longer cared if I saw her looking at him.
I knew my fantasy had a chance, I just knew it. It was dark out, but the open door kept the light on in the car. Tony sat in the back seat long enough to remove his wet shoes and socks. He smiled at Brenda and said he couldn't wait to get out of his wet clothing.
He locked eyes with my wife for more than a comfortable moment then looked at me. He gave me a half smile while I could see his eyes darting about, sizing me up. I guess he thought me no challenge, because the next thing he did was unbuckle his wet jeans, and take them off!
Dangling before us was the largest prick I had ever seen! The cocky bastard wasn't wearing any underpants.
Brenda let out an audible gasp when she saw his manly tool. Tony dried himself with the towel, but made no real effort to cover himself. As he dried his crotch, his prick started to swell a little. Brenda's nipples stuck out proudly beneath her blouse too. She was ready. You could smell her scent all over the car.
Tony sized up the situation and moved around to her window and stood there drying his hair with the towel as his semi-erect prick swung back and forth at my wife's eye level. Brenda was breathing very heavily now, and had begun to touch her left breast, fondling the nipple absently.
She then did something I had always wanted her to do, but never thought would happen; she reached out and touched the head of his prick. Both of them groaned at the same time. Tony's prick stood completely at attention within a couple of seconds. It was close to 10" with a very prominent deep purple head. It looked huge.
I groaned in my own lust as my pretty wife started jerking Tony's cock slowly with both hands wrapped around it. The head still stood up above her hands. It was the size of an apple with a large slit. I held my breath as Brenda leaned over and licked a spot of pre-cum off the head of it. He and I both groaned in ecstasy at the sight.
When she started to swallow his prick, I decided to help things along by taking off her clothing. I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off her, her hands coming off his prick just long enough for me to pull the sleeves off her arms. She lifted her hips to let me take off her skirt before I even gestured to her to do so. She was ready, actually a better description of my lovely Brenda was frantic. She was totally lost on that man's high cock. And Tony was loving it too. She managed to get the entire head in her mouth as I was easing her wet panties off over her hips and down her legs.
Tony pulled his giant toy out of her mouth and opened her door. Brenda turned toward him and laid back in her seat with her head in my lap and her feet outside the car.
She didn't look at me, only at Tony. He lowered his head between her legs and started to tease her by tonguing her pussy slit without touching her clit. He licked her legs, planted kisses over her sparse pubic hair, and breathed hot breath on her clit, but did not touch it.
She started moaning loudly, as an orgasm ripped through her, and Tony hadn't even touched her clit yet. Finally, he stuck out his tongue and lapped her clit.
Brenda started to actually cry for joy. She kept moaning, "Yes...yes!"
Tony would look up occasionally during his exertions to check my reaction. Once, he even winked at me.
He ate her like a master. I counted four orgasms for Brenda. Then, just when I thought she was about to come again, he raised himself up over her. The head of his prick smashed up against her cunt, but could not force its way in.
Brenda was only used to my smaller prick and it would take some work to open that much for a truly large cock. Tony grabbed his shaft and ran the head up and down her slit slathering his copious precum onto her swollen pussy lips. He then shifted up so that his prick sawed between her outer lips, bumping her clit.
Brenda was willing, she kept moving her hips upward, trying to capture his cock head between her cunt lips. All three of us were at the stage where we were mouth breathing. The windows were all fogged up. But if anyone were to drive by, they could see two pairs of legs sticking out. Luckily, the rear door was still open to block most of the view.
Tony shifted his hips again and lined his prick up with my wife's cunt. Brenda reached down to hold herself open for him. He gave a sharp thrust, and about half of the flared head pushed its way in. Tony raised up and leaned into her, letting his weight do the work for him. With a sudden inaudible "pop", his whole head was in!
Brenda's tight body shivered in another orgasm and she hooked her heels behind his knees. Her greedy cunt lips held tightly right behind his cock head as she grabbed his hips and tried to pull him into her. Tony thrust his hips forward again and drove about 2 more inches into my lovely horny wife. He then dragged those inches back out and thrust forward again. He kept up this pace and gradually managed to get in all but the last 3 inches of his mighty shaft in her.
As he forced more of his cock into my wife, his face came closer and closer to mine. I could see the sweat on his face. He looked down at the spot where they were joined, then up at me.
Then the bastard smirked at me as he drove all the way into her. Brenda cried out. She was his to do whatever he pleased. His feet were braced on the pavement outside, and he used them for leverage.
Brenda moaned that he was right at her cervix. I had never been there before, nor would I ever. But then, I could never make her cum like he was doing either.
It then hit me; he wasn't wearing a condom. He was riding bareback in my wife! I don't even get to do that! I wondered if he would pull out, or cum in her, filling her up. I wondered if she would let him.
The car was rocking side to side with the force of their movements, all you could hear was the squeaking of the suspension and the grunts of the couple thrusting away at each other.
Then Tony grabbed her legs, and hooked his arms under them. He braced one hand on the dashboard, and the other one on my shoulder! He was using me as a support to get better leverage into my wife.
You could smell the sex in the air. I could hear his flesh smacking against hers. She was begging him to come in her. "Fuck me, come in me, FUCK ME YOU BASTARD, FUCK ME HARDER!" She screamed as if crazed.
Just then Tony said he was going to come. He pushed himself balls deep into my Brenda and groaned loudly, while she shrieked as another orgasm hit her. She said she could feel him coming in her. I could see both of their bodies trembling as they took their pleasure in each other. It was an amazing sight.
While my wife clung tightly to her newfound toy, Tony tried to catch his breath. He slapped me on the shoulder and gave me another wink. He said that Brenda was the hottest piece he'd ever had.
As he eased up off her, a thread of their mixed fluids joined them from her inflamed cunt lips to his still half-hard cock. As he stood up straight outside the car, a car passed by. It was the first one since all this had started. Tony was naked for the world to see. So was Brenda.
We invited Tony to make the trip with us. He fucked my wife several more times on that trip. She rode the whole way on his lap, without underwear and his fly open whenever needed.
I think he wants to make her pregnant. I don't think I could stop it from happening. I don't know that I would want to stop it.