Husband Makes Wife?s Fantasy Become Reality

Let me tell you a little about Rick and me. I am Diane, a forty-two-years-old natural blonde, 5'2" and 49 kg. I have 32A breasts with very sensitive nipples, and I'm trimmed but not shaven. I have been married to Rick for twenty years and we have two children. After our second child was born, Rick had the snip which allowed me to come off birth control pills - and I became even hornier. Another important fact, I hate condoms, so we have never really used them.Rick is 6'2", 100kg, forty-years-old, dark and handsome with everything a woman could need, including in the bedroom department. We were brought up in very religious families and it has taken some time to break out of the various taboos. We lost our virginity to each other just before we married -- our one act of rebellion.For a number of years, Rick and I have had a very active and satisfying sex life, trying lots of things, such as toys, of which I have several, dressing up, role play, porn, outdoor sex and so on. However, for quite a few years, two recurring fantasies have been the mainstay of our pillow talk and they always get me off quickly.The first is for me to have two men fuck me. This stems from an old porn flick we saw many years ago about a dinner party where everyone is very well dressed in black ties or gowns and sitting in a boy, girl, boy, girl, formation. The two men on either side of a blonde beauty start lifting her breasts from her dress and ultimately have four hands, two mouths, and two cocks exploring her body. This being an old film, there wasn?t much to see other than buttocks, tits, and open mouths.Whenever Rick and I stay in hotels and manage to watch some DP porn, where we can see everything, I come very quickly and multiple times. It really does a horny number on me!The other fantasy involves a black man fucking me bareback, possibly impregnating me, and then I become his slut whilst continuing to be married to Rick. This scenario was sparked by two events:The first -- I was in a crowded tube on the London underground and a gorgeous black man pushed into the tube and stood in front of me. My head was level with his magnificent chest and he smelled delicious. I could only think about whether what they said about men like this was true!Secondly, a few years later, a friend of mine who was recently divorced told me how she'd deliberately gone out on the town looking to experience a black cock, and that she'd had an awesome time. Regardless of the rumors being true or a myth, the whole experience she described sent electric shock waves through me, especially to my pussy.Variations of these often fill our fantasy sex life.Whilst having sex, as opposed to making love, we will push each other to say that we really want to do this for real, rather than just talk about it. Sometimes, ankara travesti I call Rick by another name to make it seem more real. I even phoned his mobile once while fucking him doggy style and pretended I was being fucked by someone else. I left him a very naughty message, which he loved.Anyway, about three months ago, Rick started looking on swingers' sites, trying to encourage me to try one of our fantasies for real. At first, I was a little cross with him. Truthfully, I was nervous and scared that we might actually do it because it was so radically different from our upbringing. But I was also curious and I started looking at the site and messaged a few nice-looking men, flirting harmlessly and swapping photos and fantasies. One day, after I'd been working from home, Rick and I consumed nearly a bottle of wine in the evening and I showed him some messages from that day. That's how it started."Rick," I said, "I've been messaging this guy who saw our profile on the swingers? site and he sent me some of his photos. He looks really nice. He has been polite and not just sent photos of his big cock... though he looks to have a nice package," I rambled on, nervously."Does this mean you might actually be getting ready to take the next step, Di?""Mmm, I think so. We?ve been flirting quite a bit and I sent him some of the photos you took of me. He told me some very sexy things he'd like to do to me, either with or without you. He made me so wet today! Do you want to see?""Of course I do." So it began. Rick read the conversation history whilst I sat on his lap. I don't remember who started first, whether it was him rubbing my nipples or me rubbing his cock, but it wasn?t long before we were fucking like crazy and I was screaming out this man's name, Derrick. Rick had never fucked me so hard!Unfortunately, when we met Derrick, the chemistry wasn?t there and we weren't comfortable with him. However, unknown to me, Rick had found someone else, and when we were away for one of our 'play weekends', which was also my birthday, this is how it ended up.Rick and I were having a drink in a hotel lobby in a city not too close to home. We always try to stay far enough away to enjoy the full weekend but not too far that we can't get home for the kids. We had reservations at a nice restaurant and were being quite flirty with each other, trying to prolong the anticipation of a night of hot hotel sex.We were sipping our large amarettos when a tall, dark, handsome black man walked up and asked if we would mind if he sat in the armchair opposite our sofa. There was some kind of conference going on and the lobby was quite crowded. He introduced himself as Pete, explaining that he was a doctor and visiting from out of town for the conference. He offered to buy us travesti ankara another round of drinks and we accepted.While the barman took our order, I squirmed in my seat. Rick had told me some very dirty things he wanted to do to me and I was already more than a little damp ?down there? before Pete' turned up. As I wriggled, my skirt rose and I accidentally flashed my stocking-topped thigh to our new friend. I noticed his gaze on my thighs and I felt he could see up to my tiny panties.Chatting, Pete told us he was single, divorced, and in town only for that night as his conference finished the next day. We talked for quite a while and soon found ourselves warming to each other. Rick excused himself to go to the bathroom and Pete took the opportunity to lean forward and flirt with me. He complimented me on my athletic body and said he thought Rick was a cradle snatcher. Little did he know, I am actually Rick's senior by nearly two years! I flushed a little and felt my nipples get hard. And I got even damper to the extent I think he could probably smell my moist pussy.Rick returned and I tried to gather my thoughts. Then Pete excused himself to go to the bathroom and, while he was gone, Rick commented that I seemed quite agitated."Are you okay?" he asked."I'm absolutely fine, baby," I replied, maybe lying just a little."Are you sure?" he persisted. "You seem flushed. Are you horny? Do you want to get upstairs and watch that DP movie on the adult channel?"The previous night, Rick had made me choose an adult film and I selected one where a gorgeous blonde had been taken simultaneously by two men. I'd heard about this but never seen it. It turned me on, and I had knelt up on the bed and put a vibrator into my pussy and one in my arse while Rick stood in front of me and fucked my mouth. I couldn?t stop coming. I don't think Rick could believe what a slut I'd been, but we had both talked excitedly about while shopping that day."Mmm, maybe," I said, "but we've just ordered fresh drinks from Pete." "Were you flirting with him while I was gone?" "Yes... a little," I said, lowering my eyes. Rick lifted my chin and I couldn?t hide my guilt or excitement.You see, since the New Year, we'd agreed that in order to test if we would really live out our ultimate fantasy, we would openly tell each other who we fancied or who caught our eye. We agreed to be totally honest if we thought someone would look nice sucking my nipples or sinking into my pussy or another woman taking Rick?s cock or even playing with me. One rule: we both had to be turned on by that person, or at least the thought of that person being with the other.I was caught and told Rick I was very wet and that my nipples were very sensitive. I said Pete was a lot like Derrick but with a much warmer ankara travestiler personality and thought he could probably have any woman he wanted. I told him I thought Pete probably had a harem of women at his beck and call, and it quite intrigued me to see if I could attract him alongside the many younger women he must have. I also told Rick that thinking about Pete?s big cock all the way inside my pussy made me feel really horny.Rick said that if I was turned on enough to take our bedroom fantasy to the next level, I should excuse myself and go to the bathroom, remove my soaking panties, and hand them to Pete on my return. So, scared to death, I duly left for the bathroom.I sat in a cubicle and felt how wet I was. My clit was on fire and throbbing. I needed a good fucking urgently? and I wanted it from Pete.Rick and I hadn?t had sex for a week before this weekend to ensure we were both up for it. I also loved it when he saved his cum for me because I like to be fully loaded and then feel it dripping out of me the following day.Rick's suggestion had me all in a fluster. Yes, I was very turned on, but also incredibly nervous. Anyway, to test him, I thought I would play his game. So, I removed my panties and wiped my pussy dry with them. After staring at myself in the mirror for what seemed like ages, I walked back to where Rick was sitting. Pete's back was toward me.As I approached, I caught Rick's eye and mouthed, 'Are you sure?' and I saw him nod. But was he nodding as part of his conversation with Pete?So, I mouthed again, "Do you want me to fuck him?" God, I hoped he?d say yes!"Absolutely," Rick said loudly, as if answering something Pete had said but looking directly into my eyes. A nervous flutter shook through my body and my pussy gushed as if my waters had broken. Emboldened by Rick's response, I leaned over Pete's shoulder to take a sip of his drink and, at the same time, dropped my damp, black lace panties into his lap."As I was saying, I think we would be more relaxed if we had a nightcap in our suite," Rick said, as Pete realized, with a shocked look on his face, what I'd put in his lap.As we rode in the lift, Rick turned me to face Pete and kissed my neck, slowly running his hand over my stomach. I could do nothing but stare straight into Pete's dark, sexy eyes, wondering if our fantasy would be as good in reality. While I was still dreaming in the glass lift overlooking the city, Rick eased me forward and suggested I should at least kiss Pete to be polite. With his hands gently touching my bare, I shivered as we kissed politely. Electricity shot through my lips and down my spine and to my pussy. Before I could gather my breath or thoughts, Pete pulled me close and kissed me with more urgency and passion. I felt Rick's hands on my back and arse, feeling my buttocks. Pete moved his hands up my arms, level with my breasts, but he only caressed up and down up my arms. I suddenly lost control and I melted into his body, feeling a bulge pressing into my abdomen. I would remember for the rest of my life!