An Affair to Remember part 2

An Affair to Remember —part 2

Since my wife’s chance encounter of experiencing our fantasy of her being with another man, we have not spoken about it for quite a while. In that time our sex life had been pretty good until just recently. After nearly a year it was obvious that things were getting a bit mundane again. I think we both wanted to relive the experience of tasting our most intimate fantasies together.

One night, shortly after going to bed she asked, “Do you ever think about me with him anymore?” I admitted that I had and asked her the same question. She confessed that she had been thinking about it a lot lately. I asked her “do you want him again?” She replied “I want to know what you want.” I said that I could be convinced. “That’s not what I mean,” she said. “I want to know if there is another fantasy that you want to act on.” I thought for a moment and knew just how to reply.

I told her that I wanted to relive the vision of her with him in person. She laughed and said that she doubted he would be up for that. Without hesitation, I said, “why would he ever have to know? We could have a video camera set-up and stage the whole thing.” She started to protest and I reminded her that she brought the whole thing up again. She replied “pretty convenient as the annual conference is next month.” Just like that we agreed to give it a shot and I would go with to help pull it off.

The month passed by quickly and we arrived at the hotel with a little less than two hours to get everything ready. The plan was for her to go to the reception that evening, flirt with him and invite him up to her room. We would have the camera hidden and rolling, focused on the bed. She would then have her fun and I would be able to watch everything afterwards. It was a hard to believe that my conservative wife was about to do this again but even harder to believe that she agreed to be videoed in the act. I was very excited.

Shortly after we arrived at the room she said that she needed to get ready. While she was in the shower I worked on the camera set-up. The room was a typical, premium, chain-type hotel room with a bathroom on the right as you entered and a duel sliding panel closet on the left. There was a king-sized bed, an armoire, a desk and a chair. I was trying to figure out the camera position in the main part of the room with no luck. I decided to look at the closet when I had a revelation. From the far edge of the closet with the door slightly cracked there was a perfect view of the bed. Who needs a camera I thought. But how was I going to share my idea with her at the last minute without spooking her?

While trying to think of a plan I decided to sneak a peak at her in the shower. From the bottom of the backside of the curtain she was facing the stream of water. Her left foot was up on the edge of the tub and to my surprise; her right hand was hard at work. I was focused on her perfect, golden butt with streams of water dripping from her pubic hair barely visible between the base of her legs. She looked so good from behind that I got instantly hard. With all this excitement, watching her masturbate was almost too much to handle. I thought about joining her in the shower but decided that I would let him have her first. After thinking about it once more, I carefully let go of the curtain and backed out of the bathroom.

I still needed a plan to tell her that I wanted to be in the closet. I decided to go into the bathroom and just tell her what I was thinking. She was out of the shower standing naked in front of the mirror with just a towel wrapped around her hair. I came up behind her, pressed up against her and cupped her breasts. She let out a sigh as I moved my right hand past her belly button directly to her wet spot and slid my finger inside her. I pulled my finger out and began to work her clitoris. She began to softly moan. I told her to sit on the vanity and spread her legs. Conveniently there was a little stool in the bathroom that put me at just the right height. I started at her thigh and moved closer with each soft kiss. I held her apart and let my tongue explore all of her. She tasted fantastic. I then focused my energy on her clitoris circling it with the tip of my tongue. I thought about what it was going to be like watching him with her. It took all my will power not to stand up, pull my pants down and make love to her right there on the vanity. Right then I just stopped and told her my idea to be in the closet. She insisted we stick with the video plan and I told her of the difficulty with the camera placement and the risk of being discovered. She said whatever you want now give me more. I decided to give her a few more good minutes to get her all worked up.

While she finished getting ready I lay on the bed and thought about what was about to take place. She came out of the bathroom wearing my favorite black, bikini panties and a tight, matching pushup bra. I suggested that she lose the panties to make it easier for him but she refused. Over the top she put on a black, one-piece dress. She looked fantastic.

The plan was for me to be in position in the closet before 8:00 and she would bring him up shortly thereafter. The challenge was how to get him out quickly after they did their thing. We decided she would tell him that she had to meet a friend later in the lobby bar. The plan was in place and she had 10 minutes to spare to make the reception.

We just sat there quiet and focused. She asked if there was anything that I prefer she should or shouldn’t do. I told her to just go with the flow and do whatever comes naturally. When the time came, I said good luck and kissed her as she walked out the door. It was emotional to think that the next time I would see her would be with him performing the most intimate acts while I watched from the closet. The big question was would she change her mind. I thought that it was definitely possible. I suggested she have a couple drinks to loosen herself up. I had an hour to kill and decided to watch some TV to get my mind off the night’s main event.

The time passed quickly and I moved into the closet. I worked to get as comfortable as possible knowing that I would have to be absolutely quiet once they arrived in the room. 8:00 quickly came and went. All of a sudden I heard the key card in the door. I started to look out when my wife came into view and opened the closet door. My first thought was that she chickened out and I started to get up out of the closet. She said, “what are you doing he is right behind me! Get back in now.” As I got back in she reached up her dress and pulled off her panties. No sooner did I get back into position and there was a knock at the door. She pushed her panties through the crack in the door, disappeared from my view and I heard the door open. She said, “what took you so long. Come on in.” A moment later she came into view followed by him. She led him to the foot of the bed. At this point, I knew there was no turning back.

I looked down and saw her panties lying right in front of me on the closet floor. I guess she decided to shed the panties after all! I quietly grabbed them and immediately noticed that the crotch was totally wet through. They smelled just like her. I had a huge hardon under my pants.

I had a perfect view of them. He was just as she had described him. My heart was beating so loud that I was worried he might hear it. They stood there for a second just looking at each other. He wasted little time as he grabbed her butt and pulled her toward himself. They began to kiss aggressively. He was pulling up her dress from the back one handful at a time. When there was no more left to pull his right hand moved to her front. From the movement of his arm I could tell he was fingering her. He was kissing her neck and she was gasping for air.

Just then she pushed him away and sat on the edge of the bed. She unbuckled his pants and pulled them down. I could see the side of his butt and the profile of his growing erection. She grabbed the base of his penis and moved her face toward him. Her mouth opened and her lips closed around him. She began to move back and fourth in rhythmic motion. He put his hands behind her head and forced himself deeper in her mouth with each penetration. I could actually hear the faint sound of her lips pop as they moved back and fourth across the head of his penis now wet with her slobber. I could not believe that I was watching my wife giving some guy a blow job. She continued to suck him for several more minutes then pulled off and just stood up.

She turned her back to him and asked him to unzip the top of her dress. She pulled at the shoulders and it quickly fell to the floor. He then undid her bra strap. Turning to face him, my wife was now standing there completely naked in front of this strange man. He reached out and began to massage her breasts. He said something like, “you are so beautiful.” She then sat back down on the bed and lay on her back. She moved her legs into a diamond position fully exposing her vagina. She was just lying there touching herself while we watched.

It didn’t take him long to act. He got on the bed, positioned himself on top of her and reached down to put himself inside her. It appeared as if he was able to slide right in with ease. Amazingly, I had such an angle that I could see his cock buried between the lips of her pussy. He began to slowly move in and out of her. She was moaning like she loved it. I could imagine how it felt to him to be inside her pushing harder and deeper with each thrust. With each retreat I could see her wetness glistening on the underside of his cock.

He pulled out and rolled her over. She positioned herself on all fours and he entered her from behind. With her head slightly cocked to the right I could see her face. Her eyes were closed and she had a look of pleasure. With each thrust I could see her right breast giggle. She was now pushing back on him and they were just going at it. There was no way he would last long at that pace. A few minutes later he came to rest inside her.

The task of getting him out proved to be a simple one. After satisfying himself he just said, “I better get going.” He stood up, got dressed, thanked her and said good bye. With that he walked out of my view and I heard the door close behind him. My first thought was relief in that we managed to pull that off without a flaw. My second thought was how erotic it was to watch them and how excited it made me. I was just sitting there in the closet and she was sitting up on the edge of the bed still naked. Neither of us moved or said a word for some time.

She then sad, “are you still alive in there?” I open the closet door and said, “did you have fun?” I moved out of the closet and went to her. I wanted her in the worst way. My emotions were raging inside me. I wanted to feel what he felt. I quickly got undressed and stood right in front of her. I grabbed her by back of her head and pulled her toward me. She opened her mouth and took me all in. I realized that I was standing in nearly the same spot that he was earlier when she was sucking his dick. He must have loved her soft lips wrapped tightly around his cock and the feeling of her tongue as she moved deep to shallow. He had to have wanted as much as I did to come in her mouth.

I laid her back on the bed, got on top of her, put myself inside her. It was almost impossible for me to comprehend that I was now getting sloppy seconds from my own wife. I thought that she felt wetter and looser and than usual. This was no surprise to me given that she had just fucked another man just moments ago. After just a few pumps I felt myself come deep inside her. I then collapsed on the bed. She just laid there limp.

Wow! I said. “That was the most excited that I have ever been.” She agreed that it was quite a thrill. I then said, “how are we going to top that one?” She replied, “I don’t think it’s possible.” We just laid there quiet and exhausted for nearly an hour.