My wife Bridget and I have been married now for over 20 years and in that time had a fairly normal and quiet existence. For many years I have fantasized about watching her have sex with another guy, and more recently this has developed into watching her have sex with a younger guy, she is now over 50 of course. I have raised this subject with her in the past usually after copious amounts of alcohol but she has shown no enthusiasm for the idea. However, recently this situation seemed to change when she read a story in a magazine relating that wealthy businessmen were paying male escorts to have sex with their wives to satisfy them. I thought nothing more about this until a few weeks later when the subject of sexual fantasies came up.
I was pissed at her for being so rude to my friends at a party we were at. They were just flirting with her a little like young-virile men that they are and she got upset. I just stood there looking like a moron. Mine is as fucked up too.
To make matters worse, my wife has a great body- tits that are about 40DD and a butt that sticks out like a black woman. I walked away as Faye began to give Mark instructions as to where exactly Mark was to work and exactly what she wanted him to do. Faye responded, "I called around to some of our neighbors and asked if they knew of anyone that was willing to clean up our yard for a reasonable fee and was told that Mark was the boy to call.
While this story is not true, the fantasy has been shared many times with my wife, Shannon. The pool encounter in the red bikini really did happen, and served as a spark to inspire our fantasy life, and what would ultimately become a twisted little tale about my wife, her friend, and the boy next door….. Both women were rather giggly as Kim opened the bottle of Merlot. For the past several years, Kim, Shannon and their husbands had developed a sexually progressive relationship.