My whole life changed because I forgot one golden rule: never forget to clear your browsing history.
I met Amber in high school. We hang out with the same group of friends and have gotten very close over the years. Amber was gorgeous and was my high school crush. She has an angelic face and full lips that make her look so innocent. Her smile would light up any room she was in. She has always been very athletic, which makes her legs look very shapely. The result is one of the most perfect bubble butts you will ever see on a woman. Her butt is a sculpture created by an artist. She has bright blue eyes, blonde hair, and the most amazing personality. Even though she is so sexy, she still has a warm, innocent quality that makes you want to spend time with her. Amber is always smart. Eventually, she went off to college and I stayed home to start a small business, and eventually we grew apart.
In my mid-twenties, my small business started to take off. Since I was financially stable, I decided to go back to school. About a year later, I started going to the gym five days a week while I finished school.
One night I went out for drinks with some friends and I met Amber. To say I was surprised would be an understatement. We quickly connected and exchanged phone numbers.
She told me she moved back home after graduation and worked at the local hospital. We reminisce about old times; she even teases me about the night we hung out on Halloween years ago. That night we rekindled our friendship and started hanging out again. She inspires me to be better and push myself. She also became my workout buddy. The boys always look up to her when we work out and I feel so proud to have her with me. A few weeks later we started dating. She became one of the main reasons I finished school and got my degree.
Fast forward: I turn thirty next month. Amber and I have been together for over five years and married for three. We live in the suburbs of Chicago.
I am extremely lucky to be married to such a beautiful and amazing person as my wife. She is my rock and has changed my life and inspired me to be a better person. Her personality is sweet and caring and her absolutely fabulous body makes you want to have the wildest sex with her. She loves sex and she is gentle; in fact, she really loves sex. We definitely do more than most couples and the flame hasn’t died down over the years; but…
Sometimes I wish she was sexier and more provocative. I didn’t want to make sweet love all the time. We insisted on me being on top, or her being on top sometimes – which rarely happened. While the sound of her moans in pleasure would make most men cum almost right then and there, I wanted her to scream, beg more, talk more dirty.
I felt like there was a barrier with Amber when it came to naughty sex. In the five years we were together, she never gave me a blowjob. She kissed my cock once and she was really drunk. That was the only time in our entire relationship that she touched my cock with her lips.
Most people would probably notice the negative side of this situation, but I know that I am married to one of the most beautiful, loving women in the world. I am always happy to be with her.’ So, I rarely see the negative side. However…
I had these perverted sexual fantasies but I didn’t tell many people. My biggest perverted fantasy – which I’ve had since I was a teenager but haven’t told anyone, not even my wife – is to watch the person I am teasing, flirting and even having sex with someone I actually despise or hate. But that’s all it is: a fantasy.
Since our sex life was very monotonous, I would read trending stories on the internet to satiate my desires. I never thought I would experience these stories. It felt so wrong, and whenever these fantasies came to my mind, I told myself I was crazy.
But today, my whole life changed…
After a long day of work, I came home to find that dinner was almost ready, but my wife was nowhere to be seen. I looked around the house and saw her in her office, at her computer… I had never seen her there before;
I kissed her on the cheek and asked her how her day was. She seemed so engrossed in what was on the screen that she barely replied. I smiled and nodded and went upstairs to change into my work clothes.
When I came back downstairs, she was sitting at the dining room table, looking preoccupied with something. Even as we ate, she was acting like something was bothering her. After a few minutes of me interrupting her and asking what was wrong, she finally looked at me. Her bright blue eyes locked with mine.
“Do you still love me?” he asked.
Confused by her question, I reached across the table and grabbed her hand. “Until I die,” I replied firmly.
“Well, because I spent a lot of time reading your little story from your browsing history…on a website called Literotica? I can’t believe you would do that behind my back!”
I do not know what to say.
“At first I couldn’t believe it!” she added. “I thought you didn’t love me anymore. These stories were about wives sleeping with other men and seducing other men. But the more chapters I read, the more I realised: Do you want to see me bend over for someone else? I saw it online. It’s actually a very popular thing, is it one of your fantasies?
My face turned red. I still didn’t know what to say. I was afraid I would ruin our marriage.
Amber looked more hurt than I’ve ever seen her before and asked, “Why did you never tell me?”
Finally I slowly nodded and whispered, “Dear, I will always love you. This is something I’ve had since I was a teenager, just a fantasy.”
A whole minute passed. We said nothing else and kept looking at each other.
She stood up, walked over to me, climbed onto my lap and cuddled up with me. She reached down, pulled my pants down and started stroking my hard cock.
“Really?” Amber yelled in my ear.
I was frankly stunned.
Before I knew it, she was riding me: right there, in my chair, on the dining room table. We’ve never done anything like this; it’s always in the bedroom. But I was too horny to care. Amber was completely soaked. I began to straighten up, meeting her halfway. I had never fucked her like that, especially so aggressively.
She jumped up and started rubbing her body against me while her perfect bubble butt bounced against my legs. Her moans sounded so sexy to my ears. I stood up, pulled her up, pushed her onto the table and started pounding her on it. I moved so fast I thought the table would break. Soon after, I screamed loudly and we both came. We looked at each other, laughed and kissed.
“Well, this one certainly is different,” Amber said with a mischievous smile.
I was so breathless I could only nod and give him a big smile.
“Ugh. I’m sweating now,” he complained. “I’m going to take a shower, honey.”
“Okay, just relax. I’ll take care of dinner,” I said. He had a big smile on his face before kissing me and running upstairs.
After cleaning up, I went upstairs and saw my wife taking a shower. We put on a movie and went to bed without mentioning what happened. As I started to get sleepy, I thought about how to bring up the subject. The next morning, she didn’t mention it, so I acted like nothing happened.
It’s been a month since we had the most amazing sex ever at the dinner table…after she captured my imagination. For the next few weeks, the sex continued. Sometimes twice a day.
Now comes another life-changing event: my 30th birthday.
Party coming up this weekend: We’re having a big celebration at our house.
My wife was in party hosting mode, preparing our seats. Although she pleaded with me not to help, I was determined to play my part. I kept asking her what my gift was and she kept telling me I would have to wait and see.
After cleaning the house we both went upstairs to change. I got ready in thirty minutes, but my wife still took time. Amber finally came down just before our guests arrived.
I was left speechless;
She wore a red silk dress that clung to her body and ended just above the thigh. As she walks, you can see her beautiful athletic legs and thighs: a sight that will make any man imagine how soft they feel around him. You can barely make out the matching bra underneath. It’s very sexy but also elegant.
The thing is, she doesn’t usually wear something like that, especially when all our friends are coming over. She must have done it just for me because she looked shy when she came downstairs.
That didn’t stop me from smiling from ear to ear.
She smiled and came to me, kissed my lips and turned me around. She said in a sensual voice: “Do you like it?”
I shook my head in surprise and thought: I am a lucky man.
She giggled. “It’s part of your birthday present, so you better enjoy it!”
Boy, did I like it? The party went well. Everyone came to the party. The guys got beat up and we even saw the girls jumping in their pools and hot tubs and running around the house getting wet. Eventually, by late at night, some close friends and family were still there, but they were either dead or close to death.
My wife and I went out to the back porch alone and sat on the couch talking about the party and how great that night was.
She started caressing and murmuring to me until I gave in. I put my hands on her ass, squeezed it and admired the shape of her perfect bubble butt.
I remember watching her dancing with a friend at a party. Her ass was about to pop out of that dress and I knew everyone at the party wished it was me. I started getting more excited and before she could move my hand away, I grabbed her ass hard.
“Ouch, baby, you can’t hold it so tight,” she complained in a sexy voice.
“I’m sorry, sweetheart, it’s hard not to,” I smiled, running my hands up and down her back.
“Yes. I’m so excited. Wearing these clothes in front of so many people. I feel like everyone’s eyes are on me and I want to go change, but I know you’re having a great time.” She looked into my eyes then gave me a slow and loving kiss. Her hands started to rub my crotch, which turned me on even more.
I was confused by her actions. She was never one to initiate sex. Tonight, however, was a completely different story. I began to wonder what else she was willing to do tonight.
As I thought about how I could try to introduce the new position when we went upstairs to sleep, I tried to stand up. She pushed me back onto the sofa and knelt down in front of me. My eyes immediately opened: I knew what was going to happen, but I still couldn’t believe it. The first blowjob she gave me.
She pulled my pants down and pulled out my hard cock. As she licked the tip, my precum oozed out, making me moan deeply. She licked it from bottom to top several times.
I’m in heaven. I can tell she was enjoying it too, which turned me on even more, thinking maybe she could give me a blowjob again and again.
“Wow! She really knows how to lick a cock, doesn’t she?” a voice came from somewhere.
Our heads started spinning when we saw my fat neighbor Jack sitting in a dark corner of the nearby backyard. My wife and I immediately calmed down and pulled up our pants.
I guided her to sit on my lap, wrapping my arms protectively around her.
“Wow, dude, how long have you been sitting there?”
He smiled and gave me a self-satisfied grin.
“I must have drunk too much. I woke up to the sound of her spitting on you before she pulled your cock out! I’m sorry to interrupt, it looks like it’s going to be a big show!” He laughed again, obviously drunk.
Amber’s face was red and her eyes were cast downwards.
Of all the people who interrupted us, it was him: a short, overweight man of about fifty, with a large, ugly nose and tiny pig-like ears compared to our 30s.
He was always checking out my wife and making lewd comments about her body to both of us. To avoid the headache of feeling humiliated or the possible noise complaints, I invited him. The pros far outweighed the cons, so I saw no downside to inviting him.
Now my decision is coming back to bite me: Almost five years later, my wife is about to give me a once-in-a-lifetime blowjob, and our ugly fat neighbor ruins it.
I tried to calm myself down while saving my wife’s erotic mood.
“Let’s go to bed,” I began to tell her, but before I could finish my words, our neighbor quickly stood up and sat next to us.
“Wow! Wow, don’t wait for me. Act like I’m not here. I would love to watch your sexy wife sucking cock,” he said with a disgusting smile while his eyes were fixed on my wife’s body.
Before going in, Amber gave him an angry look and said, “In your dreams, weirdo!”
I shook my head and followed him inside, closing and locking the door behind me.
Back in my room I immediately tried to apologize and tell her it was okay. She wiped it off as we were getting ready for bed. She was about to take her clothes off but I asked her to stay dressed for a little while.
Lying on the bed, watching TV, I kept admiring my wife wearing that dress. I started touching and caressing her body to get her back in the mood. She came closer and started kissing and biting my ear. Move over to kiss me.
This was my cue and I climbed on top of her and started pumping, deep into her pussy, her clothes still on and her red thong pushed to one side. Her nails dug into my back, scratching me, her soft legs wrapped around me.
“Yes! Yes! Fuck me!! You fuck me so hard!” Amber moaned.
“Really? Do you like it?”
“Bah! Oh my god! Yes!!” she complained in a sexy voice.
We never use dirty words during sex. Tonight was completely different: very… raw. I enjoyed it the most and I kept letting her talk dirty to me while I kept thrusting my hard cock in and out of her.
Just before asking her if she wanted to try some fun positions, I suddenly thought of our ugly neighbor Jack grabbing my wife: shoving his cock into her mouth while I watched helplessly. I imagined her resisting at first, but eventually she joined in, moaning on his cock, taking it deeper and deeper into her throat… The scenes flashed before my eyes. I couldn’t take it anymore and, completely exhausted, I ejaculated inside my wife.
I was usually able to last longer and do multiple rounds, but I was exhausted.
Amber didn’t think much of it. “How sexy are you? I’ve seen it in your eyes all night.”
I stared at her. She looked so good in that dress. How lucky and crazy I was to think of doing something like this with her.
He looked at me. “What’s on your mind?”
I laughed. “I was thinking how much I hate Jack for ruining our moment.”
“Just a moment?” she smiled. “You mean I started sucking your cock? I was disappointed too. I wanted to make your birthday special. I was watching videos and practicing with the banana. Oops! Jack had to ruin everything, he mumbled!” Her cheeks turned red.
I raised my eyebrows. “Practice? Well, I didn’t know my wife was so indiscreet!”
She slapped me on the chest playfully. “Well, now you’ll never know.”
“No!” I yelled and jumped on her, but she laughed. We started kissing and I whispered, “I can’t stop thinking about how good it would be to give you a blowjob. I can’t believe that asshole interrupted us. It was a special moment for us, but he ruined it.” I get it.
Realizing how upset I was and what I wanted her to do, she whispered, “I’m sorry, honey. I wanted this to be special for you…and spontaneous. If I did this now, I wouldn’t be able to do it anymore.
I swallowed when I heard his words.
“I’m so excited,” she continued. “I hope I’ll be in the same mood when I try it again.”
I smiled at her and kissed her forehead.
“I can’t believe that someone as ugly and disgusting as Jack saw me licking your cock in such a lewd manner. It makes me uncomfortable to know that he saw that side of me.”
I furrowed my brows. “Don’t remind me of that. Without it I would have gotten the best blowjob in the world. Now I can’t stop thinking about what that would be like.”
We kissed harder and then he suddenly took a long look at me. Then in a sexy voice he said, “I bet Jack can’t stop thinking about how that would feel.”
I was surprised. She had never spoken so sexy, so openly. This is my shy, sweet wife! I thought it would be great if her colleagues at the hospital could now hear her voice.
She saw my shocked expression and laughed out loud. “Well, I already know your perverted fantasies, baby! I thought you might like it if I teased you a little.”
Maybe I was still in shock when I stated my next thought, and I looked at him seriously. “Maybe we should show him what kind of blowjob you can give him.”
Her eyes were wide open. She finally relaxed, smiling. “Yeah, there’s no way I can give you a blowjob with someone watching me. I’m already so uncomfortable! I can’t let go and get in the mood, so it won’t be as pleasurable for you. “When I give you a blowjob, I want to be a complete slut for you and I don’t know how I can do that when he’s watching me, especially with someone as cocky as him.
“Oh my god. Then why don’t you give him a blowjob…” I cried out. Now it was her turn to be speechless.
It felt like forever as we stared at each other saying, “Yeah, right! You want me to suck our neighbor’s cock? Jack?! That’s gross! And you don’t? My husband was in disbelief!”
I was silent, just looking at her, my heart racing like a race horse. I said it out loud without thinking about the consequences. Will I lose her trust? Now, I don’t know what to say.
“All my practice and studying for you would be given to her to enjoy? Someone we both dislike: he’s too arrogant and unattractive. I could never do that with someone like him. Do you really want that?”
I suddenly kissed him harder than ever before and looked deeply into his eyes. After a while, I said, “Yes. I don’t know why I get so excited just thinking about it. The thought of you kneeling before him makes me sick to my stomach. What you’ve been denying me for so many years will be taken away from me.” A person likes that.
“I don’t understand why you would want me to do something like that to her, she’s so ugly and disgusting. This-this is so wrong!!” Amber repeated in disbelief.
“That’s why it turns me on. It’s so weird and different from you, but that’s what drives me crazy. Seeing you make a guy like him happy,” I insisted.
Her breathing became labored and her eyes moved back and forth, taking in all of this.
Meanwhile my mind was in turmoil. This is not a fantasy, this is a real life situation. I don’t know what to do next.
“I can’t believe we’re actually talking about this! Especially with Jack around.”
I took this as a sign to go ahead and seal the deal. I went back and kissed her and then suggested something that put her on edge, “Why don’t you flirt with him while I watch and see what happens? You look great in that red dress. Be sexy, have fun.
