So, Annie has shared that our relationship has drastically changed in the past few months, and honestly, we’re just having a ton of fun. Guys, don’t worry. Our marriage is stronger than ever. Playing with others, together, takes a lot of trust in one another. We’ve been having some really serious conversations about feelings, boundaries, what works, what doesn’t. The goal has always been the same: have fun.
Early on, we invited over a guy I found on FetLife. He’s in college nearby and responded to a very direct message I sent with the subject line, “Want to fuck my wife?” Yeah, that blunt. Annie had given me a list of attributes she was in the mood for, and it was like a kinky scavenger hunt for me. I think she did it partly to humiliate me, partly for fun, and partly because she’s just adventurous and likes to keep trying new things. Or new guys.
At any time, I might be out looking for guys who met any number of criteria. A fireman. A college student. A specific age difference. A guy with a big cock. Or sometimes all of the above.
Jake checked at least a few boxes. He was her youngest yet at that point, just 22. In college. And according to his stats and photos, very well-endowed. He showed up a bit late, thanks to a bus delay. Annie had me sit in the bedroom chair and just watch while they had sex. It was hot. My wife is this beautiful, curvy goddess with breasts I’ve been obsessed with forever… and now, apparently, so are a lot of other guys. Jake, on the other hand, was skinny and boyish in every way except for what was between his legs.
At one point, he pulled out, climbed off and walked around the bed. As he got closer to me, he paused. We locked eyes and he smirked. That’s when I realized I’d been staring at his cock, only then getting the full view of it hard. He climbed back onto the bed and remounted my wife, who welcomed him back without missing a beat.
He had pretty amazing stamina too – I think from start to finish, they fucked for about 45 minutes.
Eventually, when they were both spent, Jake collapsed into the bed on my side, my spot. Annie had just pulled off his condom, looked over at me and asked for a glass of water. I got up, grabbed the used condom from her, knowing it was my unspoken command, then made my way to the kitchen. Disposed of the condom and washed my hands, then I was just filling the glass when Jake walked out. Still fully nude.
“I’m hungry. Annie said you’d make me a snack,” he said. It wasn’t a question.
And of course, I did. I offered a few options. He chose a PBJ, chips, and two juice boxes. I had it all ready for him by the time he finished his shower.
He came back out in just a towel, sat at the kitchen counter, ate, and then he went to find Annie in her shower, popped in with her, and from what I could tell they made out a bit. Afterward, he dried off, and I handed him the clothes I had rounded up from around our bedroom floor. I walked him to the front door, and just before leaving, he turned, hugged me, and thanked me again.
Yeah, I have a weird life now.
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