A Guy or couple to fuck my wife.

[UKstorylover]

I fantasise all the time about my wife getting fucked by another guy or a couple, in my fantasy she is usually reluctant at first but after she gets a taste for it and it gets very kinky, with her begging for more and acting the slut. I want to start by pretending were in a bar (me and a guy, or couple) and i am describing her to you and you are telling me how it will go down. Anyone interested..

 

[Roland Gilliad]

Im always up for somthing Kinky...*Grin*

 

[UKstorylover]

Hi

You into it? You wanna go it alone or hope a lass comes along to make a couple up. Or you could play the couple. Up to you buddy...

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: Lets see if a Lass comes along...I'll start it off, leave it open for a couple, and if one wants to join in, they can .*grin*

 

[UKstorylover]

Nerves

I have had a kind of nervous excitement ever since we arranged to meet here, chatting to you in that chtroom was one thing but actually taking this step, meeting a guy and asking him to fuck my wife this was most definately another. I order the drinks and we go to sit in a booth ,I say her name is Michelle she is 31 and works as an air hostess, what else would you like to know?

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*grin* nothing Really, I think I'll pick the rest up myself, When can we meet and where???

 

[LisaG]

OOC Still looking for Michelle? I would be 5-3, 110. Longish blond hair, which I wear pulled up when working, blue eyes, full lips. Have somewhat of a caustic wit at times.

 

[UKstorylover]

Welcome.

Hi, would you like to play the role of Michelle (my wife) or a part in the couple that are to give her a good time? I kind of imagined her part would be mostly in our imagination as if you or anyone played her i fear it would not be as big a turn on as i would think of you not her. I hope you understand and by all means you two team up and have your very wicked way with Michelle.
I believe shes on a stopover in your city this Saturday night. She will be in a hotel room alone and she will have to go out for a meal at some point, i would like to know how you are going to play it, do you intend to seduce or force her? I hope you have some kinky games in mind, my excitement is growing as i realise that my long time fantasy looks mor and more likely to come true......

 

[LisaG]

OOC

OOC Appears your male participant would rather go it alone, and that is absolutely not a problem. Carry on and have fun.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc:Oh no Lisa G..*Chuckles* PLease do Stay..
*Grin* I would love someone else to get in on this, So Do not hesitate to join in...
ic:
*Grins softly* Seduce at first...Then if she refuses my games, I will force her....Oh and Yes i do....But i prefer to keep my ministrations secret, at least until the right moment. *laughs* Dont worry, I promise that you will enjoy it....I belive i shall strike first when she goes out for her meal, then later when she's in the hotel room....

 

[LisaG]

ooc Well, thank you, I believe I will then.

ic Stretching after my little nap, my mind is mulling over all the delicious possibilites my darling husband may come up with. Before we married, I had little knowledge of his delightful sense of adventure. But he's clever and he's smooth, and just the sort of man to keep a kitten purring. Indeed, I made the right choice. This next venture might be best of all. Who would have thought he would have made such an interesting chatroom acquaintance so early in the morning?

 

[LisaG]

ooc Is this thread essentially dead at birth?

 

[New Master]

I'll take over for Roland

OOC: I'm Scott. 6'4" I run a small computer company in New York City. I've been chatting with on-line with an Englishman and he's invited me to meet you guys at Harry's the next time I'm in London. Well, now, I'm here.

I couldn't help but be a little nervous. I'd only done this once before, fuck someone's wife that is. Her name was Katie and her husband never knew. But this was different. He not only knew, he approved.

As I entered the bar, I saw both of them sitting at the very end. It was smoky and dark but I recognized her description from her husband's last e-mail.

As I approached, I felt the bulge in pants grow larger. I was ready for a full night. And if he wanted to watch, that was fine with me. I siddled up to the bar next to Michelle. She didn't recognize me though why should she; we'd never met. I leaned toward the bartender and order a Boodles gin martini, staright-up. Then I looked over at Michelle and her husband.

"I'm Scott," I said to the two of them, offering my hand. I gazed into Michelle's eyes. "And you must be Michelle."

 

[LisaG]

Lisa:

From my Observation post

Scott and I had flown in several days ago, so we had both had ample time to recover from any effects of jet lag. I had come into Harry's Bar several hours ago, wanting the locals to get used to me and treat me like part of the normal scenery. Wouldn't do to draw attention to myself when Scott made his move. After deflating the interest of the most persistent, the crowd knew I wanted to be left alone. And I did not want to miss one single delicious moment of Scott's performance.

Watching Scott approach the bar, I had to grin. Women always have a way of falling for him instantly, much as I had. If ever there were a man in this world who always got what he wanted, it was Scott. That look on Michelle's face was precious. Even from here I could see her eyes widen as she saw him approaching; eyes raking him up and down, then swiftly looking away. My, this is going to be interesting.

 

[New Master]

OOC: Lisa, are we still looking for a Michelle? Do you want to play this out and hope we find one. I'm game.

 

[LisaG]

OOC Care to really stretch our imaginations? I would be willing to continue on as Scott's wife Lisa, as well as taking on the part of the original husband. Shall we call him John? Would you be willing to continue as Scott, and also do Michelle, until someone else shows an interest?

 

[New Master]

OOC: Absolutely Lisa. That sounds great. Let's label our characters each time we write so there's less confusion. This may be harder than we think. I'll be curious to see how you insert yourself into this threesome. Here goes:

 

[New Master]

Michelle

Michelle blushed and turned away, moving towards John's protective custody. "John, how are you?" I said as I sat down and took a sip of the martini.

I wasn't sure exactly how much John has told his wife about our planned encounter but from her initial reaction, I knew she must be aware that something was going on. And I really didn't know how John wanted to play this out. He'd shared his fantasy with me but never told me whether his wife approved.

I sighed to myself, why wasn't this ever easy. I took my liquid courage in hand and downed it, feeling the warmth wash over me.

"John your wife is even more beautiful than I imagined. Why don't we get a booth and sit down," I said, paying the bartender.

Michelle smiled at me for the first time. Her shyness beginning to melt away, a lanquid smile crossed her lips.

As we moved toward a booth in the farthest corner of teh bar, I glanced around for Lisa. No one knew that Lisa and I had planned this entire meeting together. Lisa had been her for several days already and I was sure she'd scoped out the place as well as the surrounding local hotels. Lisa was the one who called the shots and it was always interesting. She had a wicked mind and I could always count on her to make things interesting. I guess that's why I loved her.

We moved toward the booth and sat down.

"Michelle, why don't you sit next to me," I said as she as she began to sit down next to John. She hesitated a moment then slid into the booth next to me. Our hips touched as we arranged ourselves and I could feel the side of her breast rub against my arm. She placed her hand on the seat next to me, brushing it against my thigh and looked alternately at John and me smiling.

 

[LisaG]

John

John

I started to have second thoughts the minute the bloke walked through the door. Why in damnation hadn't I met him before now to see what he was about? Ah well, the plan was set in motion now, can't very well back out at this point. But at 5' 9", I look a child compared to him, and the extra 15 pounds I'm lugging around make me look like a bloody sausage.

"Michelle, I've discovered that Scott and I have quite a bit in common," I blurted, as Scott managed to take control of the situation almost immediately. I needed to do something as quickly as possible before things got out of hand.

"But perhaps with his wife in tow, he won't have as much spare time as he had thought," I said, hoping he would pick up on the cue and back off the situation. I had seen the flush on her face as she sat next to him. Maybe, just maybe, I had been a complete idiot to come up with the entire plan.

Scott just looked at me steadily, slight grin on his face. "Oh, no, not at all. For some things, Lisa and I have all the time in the world. After all, a deal is a deal, and I promissed to spend time with you good people."

Shifting in his seat, he leaned towards my wife, "So, Michelle, tell me more about Michelle."

 

[New Master]

Michelle

As I sat down next to Scott, I was a bundle of nerves. I hoped it didn't show but I was nervous and excited all at the same time. I slid my butt across the seat deliberately brushing against him.

I was also extremely agitated, my pussy getting wetter by the minute. "How would he start? Would he touch me right here in the bar? And how far would it go? I wasn't sure I wanted it to go very far. But it might. Would we end up fucking in some back room or in the bathroom here?" What the hell was I doing here?

When I'd first shared my fantasy with John, he'd smiled. Like most fantasies, it was more of an exciting thought than something I really wanted to happen. But I'd gone along with him when he asked me to meet a man he knew at Harrys. I knew where he was going by the devilish look in his eye and the way he said, "I think you'll reallllly like him."

And God was he handsome, beautiful even. And he made me feel great. Somehow when he focused his attention on me, I felt very special, like I was the only woman in the room.

But what was this about his wife? That wasn't part of the plan! And where was she this so-called wife? I looked at John, shooting daggers. John hadn't told me about any wife and I damn sure wasn't all that excited about meeting her.

I almost didn't hear Scott when he spoke. I was so lost in my own reverie.

"I don't know. There's not really much to tell." I said, still on my guard. "John and I have been married for 5 years and I'm a flight attendant. I travel mostly from here to the states, sometimes the Far East."

"Is you wife coming? I love to meet her," I said, lying through my teeth.