My wife, maria, is 29, and where she works I've heard her referred to as, "That pretty little sexy in the Accounts Department." Sometimes when maria and I talk about sex she abruptly stops things, like there's something beneath the surface that she doesn't want to let out.
I've always wondered what would happen if she did.I've got this friend, Khurram who is pretty bold in talking about -- make that boasting about -- his sex life.
He's an okay looking guy, I guess, but he thinks pretty highly of himself.
This one time when we were talking about sex I admitted that maria and I had talked about an open type marriage but we were both feared it would screw things up between us.
He's an okay looking guy, I guess, but he thinks pretty highly of himself.
This one time when we were talking about sex I admitted that maria and I had talked about an open type marriage but we were both feared it would screw things up between us.
Khurram seemed immediately interested (he had, of course, met maria) and he asked me if I really wouldn't mind if she made it with other men.
I said maybe I could handle it if I knew she would stick by me. "But," I said, "maria is pretty old-fashioned when it comes to sex."
Then in his all-knowing way he said that it was a matter of what he called "monogamy deconditioning." I've noticed that Khurram likes to impress people with the big words.
He said that it would only take a hour or two to get her started down a different road and he had done it before with women, If I was interested he said he could do it without offending either of us.
What Khurram said stuck in my mind so I told maria.
She was intrigued and asked me to find out what he meant.
I invited Khurram over one Saturday afternoon and the three of us watched football for a couple hours. Then I brought up this thing he called monogamy deconditioning.
He said he could demonstrate and he pulled up a chair, sat down and asked maria to sit in his lap.
She was hesitant and looked me I didn't know how to react, so I just shrugged.
Khurram quickly said that if any time either of us got uncomfortable to tell him and he would stop, no hard feelings, and that will be the end of it. Absolutely guaranteed.
With that assurance maria sat in his lap.
The Following Took Place
Over More Than 90 Minutes
He said that the first step was for her to just sit in his lap for about 20 minutes and continue with the conversation we were having.
Gradually, the fact that she was in his lap was forgotten and I saw maria relax and lean against him.
Then he said that he was going to put his arm around her middle under her shirt, and he reminded us again that this could stop at any time.
" After she got used to that he said he was going to move his hand it to her bra. She grabbed his arm to stop him, but after a while she then slowly relaxed and let him. He kept his hand there while we talked for some time. "
They already been sitting close together for 20 minutes or more (which is actually a very long time for something like this), and I guess I wanted to see what would happen if this played out.
Before long, I could see him massaging her breasts. I could tell by the way his fingers were moving that he was sort of rubbing her nipples.
She kept looking at me to see if I knew what was happening. I decided not to stop things at this point.
Then maria was looking right at me when she said, "He knows how to do that."
At that point I could tell he was whispering things in her ear, but I couldn't hear what. She was not breathing more rapidly and her demeanor seemed to be changing.
Before long she was kind of nuzzling up to him. His nose and mouth were in her blond hair.
It gave me a strange feeling to see my wife cuddling up to another man. At this point I was torn between being jealous and being somewhat turned on.
There was also something intriguing about seeing my wife's defenses melt right in front of me.
After a while, without asking, Khurram started unbuttoning her blouse. She didn't stop him.
Once he had her blouse off he unfastened her bra and continued rubbing her breasts. Again, she sort of cuddled into him like it turned her on.
An Hour Had Passed
By now she had all but forgotten I was I the room.
Brfore long she was rocking a bit on his lap in a subtle attempt to stimulate herself.
The change in her, which had now spanned about an hour, fascinated me.
I had no idea what to expect, but I figured I would never have another chance like this to find out. Right before my eyes another man was turning on my wife.
Khurram put his hand under her dress and between her legs. maria put her hand over his and encouraged him to rub in the right spot and started making little noises of pleasure.
Before long it was clear that she a now moving toward a climax.
...Once she was well on her way, Khurram eased off and started talking about sex.
He asked her if she was ready for sex and in a kind of hoarse voice she said, "Yes."
He kept working on her, but when she would seem to be about to come he would pull back and simply kiss her ear and neck.
" I had now been watching this for well over an hour and I had gotten turned on seeing my wife get turned on. A big part of my judgment had dropped below my belt. "
She reached back and put her hand on his crotch. She said, "You're big."
Partially standing up, Khurram turned his back to me and said, don't worry, I don't have any diseases.
He slipped down his jeans and pulled down his underpants. When she saw what he was doing she pulled down her panties without even looking at me.
She had made her decision. This was going to happen.
I got a glimpse of a large penis. She was already wet, so even with his size it was relatively easy for him to enter her
This had now gone past any resistance on her part. She put her arms around him and pulled him close to her and rocked back and forth.
" Not only did another man -- a black man -- have his penis fully up into my pretty, white, blond wife but she had ended up encouraging it. "
Khurram then told her to just to sit there and get used to feeling him in her.
He again started kissing her ear and neck again and saying things which I couldn't hear.
I heard her say "yes" a few times.
Finally Khurram picked her up and asked if I would open the bedroom door. I knew this is where things really would change in our marriage.
He put her gently down on the bed. maria looked up at him and said, "I need to come now."
He crawled on top of her and she immediately opened her legs and reached up to him.
There was no mistaking the invitation.
Khurram pushed himself fully into her and after a few strokes stopped and said, "Let's talk about a couple things."
She said, "What now?", in an impatient, somewhat exasperated tone.
He started kissing her neck, breasts and ear again.
Before long she was squirming and making her little noises. The fact that I was watching didn't seem to matter.
At this point my wife wanted sex from a man she hardly knew.
He asked her, "Do you like this?"
"Yes, if I can come."
She started to rub herself and he pulled her hand away and pinned both of her arms above her head.
Seeing my wife pinned down and helpless with another man on top of her and fully into her stirred something deep inside of me.
I should have been jealous, but I was just very turned on.
After a while he asked her, "After this, would you like to do it again with me?"
She looked up at him. "If you let me come."
"When can we do this again?"
She was becoming more frustrated by the moment. "Whenever."
She was wiggling under him trying to encourage him and get herself to come.
When I made love to maria bringing her to a climax had never been like this.
He was keeping her right on the edge of coming.
"Are you a black cock slut now?" He was looking into her eyes and not letting her move.
"Yes, whatever, just let me go and let me come."
"Will you let other men fuck you."
She wasn't expecting that. "Maybe."
He totally stopped. "Say you will."
She seemed exasperated. "Okay, I will."
"You will what?"
"I will let other men fuck me."
"You sure?"
"Okay, yes, whatever, now, let me come."
By then she was angry and reaching the end of her patience and Khurram saw it.
He then started full, rapid strokes, grinding himself against her. She immediately came, making more noise that I've ever heard from her.
He then released her and maria fell back on the bed and just looked at him.
She then glanced over at me and said in a kind of apology, "I'm sorry, but it's never felt like that before."
Now looking embarrassed by it all, she jumped up and headed for the shower.
As I walked Khurram to the front door, I said, "I guess it worked."
He simply said, "Always does, especially with her type. It will take her a while to get used to it, you know. I hope you aren't going to try to stop her from meeting me again, or this could go underground an you don't want that."
I knew that was coming. I said, "She said she would, so just call her and set it up."
That night in bed she said, "I'm really sorry about how I was today; I don't know what came over me."
I said, "I liked seeing you like that."
"Really? So you aren't mad? Since we've been married I've never made it with another man."
"I didn't know I had such a hot little wife."
She hesitated. "I didn't think it would happen like it did, but, I made it with another rman while you watched."
"You told him you would do it again with him."
She said, "I guess I did, so what if he wants to keep doing it?"
"Then you will get used to getting it from at least one other man."
"So that would be all right?"
"I guess it will have to be now."
"It really felt good, you know."
"I could tell."
I said maybe I could handle it if I knew she would stick by me. "But," I said, "maria is pretty old-fashioned when it comes to sex."
Then in his all-knowing way he said that it was a matter of what he called "monogamy deconditioning." I've noticed that Khurram likes to impress people with the big words.
He said that it would only take a hour or two to get her started down a different road and he had done it before with women, If I was interested he said he could do it without offending either of us.
What Khurram said stuck in my mind so I told maria.
She was intrigued and asked me to find out what he meant.
I invited Khurram over one Saturday afternoon and the three of us watched football for a couple hours. Then I brought up this thing he called monogamy deconditioning.
He said he could demonstrate and he pulled up a chair, sat down and asked maria to sit in his lap.
She was hesitant and looked me I didn't know how to react, so I just shrugged.
Khurram quickly said that if any time either of us got uncomfortable to tell him and he would stop, no hard feelings, and that will be the end of it. Absolutely guaranteed.
With that assurance maria sat in his lap.
The Following Took Place
Over More Than 90 Minutes
He said that the first step was for her to just sit in his lap for about 20 minutes and continue with the conversation we were having.
Gradually, the fact that she was in his lap was forgotten and I saw maria relax and lean against him.
Then he said that he was going to put his arm around her middle under her shirt, and he reminded us again that this could stop at any time.
" After she got used to that he said he was going to move his hand it to her bra. She grabbed his arm to stop him, but after a while she then slowly relaxed and let him. He kept his hand there while we talked for some time. "
They already been sitting close together for 20 minutes or more (which is actually a very long time for something like this), and I guess I wanted to see what would happen if this played out.
Before long, I could see him massaging her breasts. I could tell by the way his fingers were moving that he was sort of rubbing her nipples.
She kept looking at me to see if I knew what was happening. I decided not to stop things at this point.
Then maria was looking right at me when she said, "He knows how to do that."
At that point I could tell he was whispering things in her ear, but I couldn't hear what. She was not breathing more rapidly and her demeanor seemed to be changing.
Before long she was kind of nuzzling up to him. His nose and mouth were in her blond hair.
It gave me a strange feeling to see my wife cuddling up to another man. At this point I was torn between being jealous and being somewhat turned on.
There was also something intriguing about seeing my wife's defenses melt right in front of me.
After a while, without asking, Khurram started unbuttoning her blouse. She didn't stop him.
Once he had her blouse off he unfastened her bra and continued rubbing her breasts. Again, she sort of cuddled into him like it turned her on.
An Hour Had Passed
By now she had all but forgotten I was I the room.
Brfore long she was rocking a bit on his lap in a subtle attempt to stimulate herself.
The change in her, which had now spanned about an hour, fascinated me.
I had no idea what to expect, but I figured I would never have another chance like this to find out. Right before my eyes another man was turning on my wife.
Khurram put his hand under her dress and between her legs. maria put her hand over his and encouraged him to rub in the right spot and started making little noises of pleasure.
Before long it was clear that she a now moving toward a climax.
...Once she was well on her way, Khurram eased off and started talking about sex.
He asked her if she was ready for sex and in a kind of hoarse voice she said, "Yes."
He kept working on her, but when she would seem to be about to come he would pull back and simply kiss her ear and neck.
" I had now been watching this for well over an hour and I had gotten turned on seeing my wife get turned on. A big part of my judgment had dropped below my belt. "
She reached back and put her hand on his crotch. She said, "You're big."
Partially standing up, Khurram turned his back to me and said, don't worry, I don't have any diseases.
He slipped down his jeans and pulled down his underpants. When she saw what he was doing she pulled down her panties without even looking at me.
She had made her decision. This was going to happen.
I got a glimpse of a large penis. She was already wet, so even with his size it was relatively easy for him to enter her
This had now gone past any resistance on her part. She put her arms around him and pulled him close to her and rocked back and forth.
" Not only did another man -- a black man -- have his penis fully up into my pretty, white, blond wife but she had ended up encouraging it. "
Khurram then told her to just to sit there and get used to feeling him in her.
He again started kissing her ear and neck again and saying things which I couldn't hear.
I heard her say "yes" a few times.
Finally Khurram picked her up and asked if I would open the bedroom door. I knew this is where things really would change in our marriage.
He put her gently down on the bed. maria looked up at him and said, "I need to come now."
He crawled on top of her and she immediately opened her legs and reached up to him.
There was no mistaking the invitation.
Khurram pushed himself fully into her and after a few strokes stopped and said, "Let's talk about a couple things."
She said, "What now?", in an impatient, somewhat exasperated tone.
He started kissing her neck, breasts and ear again.
Before long she was squirming and making her little noises. The fact that I was watching didn't seem to matter.
At this point my wife wanted sex from a man she hardly knew.
He asked her, "Do you like this?"
"Yes, if I can come."
She started to rub herself and he pulled her hand away and pinned both of her arms above her head.
Seeing my wife pinned down and helpless with another man on top of her and fully into her stirred something deep inside of me.
I should have been jealous, but I was just very turned on.
After a while he asked her, "After this, would you like to do it again with me?"
She looked up at him. "If you let me come."
"When can we do this again?"
She was becoming more frustrated by the moment. "Whenever."
She was wiggling under him trying to encourage him and get herself to come.
When I made love to maria bringing her to a climax had never been like this.
He was keeping her right on the edge of coming.
"Are you a black cock slut now?" He was looking into her eyes and not letting her move.
"Yes, whatever, just let me go and let me come."
"Will you let other men fuck you."
She wasn't expecting that. "Maybe."
He totally stopped. "Say you will."
She seemed exasperated. "Okay, I will."
"You will what?"
"I will let other men fuck me."
"You sure?"
"Okay, yes, whatever, now, let me come."
By then she was angry and reaching the end of her patience and Khurram saw it.
He then started full, rapid strokes, grinding himself against her. She immediately came, making more noise that I've ever heard from her.
He then released her and maria fell back on the bed and just looked at him.
She then glanced over at me and said in a kind of apology, "I'm sorry, but it's never felt like that before."
Now looking embarrassed by it all, she jumped up and headed for the shower.
As I walked Khurram to the front door, I said, "I guess it worked."
He simply said, "Always does, especially with her type. It will take her a while to get used to it, you know. I hope you aren't going to try to stop her from meeting me again, or this could go underground an you don't want that."
I knew that was coming. I said, "She said she would, so just call her and set it up."
That night in bed she said, "I'm really sorry about how I was today; I don't know what came over me."
I said, "I liked seeing you like that."
"Really? So you aren't mad? Since we've been married I've never made it with another man."
"I didn't know I had such a hot little wife."
She hesitated. "I didn't think it would happen like it did, but, I made it with another rman while you watched."
"You told him you would do it again with him."
She said, "I guess I did, so what if he wants to keep doing it?"
"Then you will get used to getting it from at least one other man."
"So that would be all right?"
"I guess it will have to be now."
"It really felt good, you know."
"I could tell."
