I have a twited fantasy

[pulporubio]

One of my wife's mutual friends, whom we'll call Pedro (not his real name), was very depressed because his wife had left him for another man. We tried to cheer him up, but without success. When summer arrived, my wife and I went on vacation to the coast and decided to invite him to the apartment we had rented, which had two bedrooms. During the day, the three of us went to the beach, but at night my friend didn't want to go out with us.
On the 3rd day, Pedro quietly asked me if we could make less noise when having sex with my wife at night, because she could hear us from her bedroom and he had to end up masturbating in order to .......
I apologized to her, and I promised that we would do everything in silence.
But after a moment I asked him if he masturbated thinking about his ex, and this time it was Pedro who apologized, saying he did it thinking about my wife. I was speechless, but I admit I liked that he got aroused imagining my wife naked.
I told her everything and she was surprised. She asked me if I'd like her to ...... with Pedro. Imagining that situation excited me, and since I was wearing shorts, she noticed. She smiled and said, "I guess I'll have to help your friend out of his depression then."
My wife suggested a game to "lift her spirits"
I would suggest a card game to Pedro. If I won, Pedro would pay for dinner at a beach restaurant for my wife and me. If I lost, I would do the same for just the two of us.
And I want to make it clear that I was supposed to lose.
So I did, my friend agreed, and I lost.
That night, my wife dressed in shorts and a somewhat see-through black t-shirt that she only wore at home with me because, as she said, it "showed too much." When I saw her, I got an erection. She touched my crotch and laughed, saying, "Tonight is going to be very hot."
They left in my car and I was aroused and wanted to masturbate, but I resisted. After dinner and wine, I fell asleep.
They returned at 3 a.m. Five minutes later, in the bedroom, I asked her to tell me everything. She said that Pedro, two blocks away, stopped the car and told her that tonight, since everyone at the restaurant would think they were husband and wife, he had to rehearse, and then he kissed her on the mouth. She was surprised and accepted.
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Two blocks further on, the scene was repeated, but this time, they intertwined their tongues.
As they got out of the car, he kissed her again and touched my wife's buttocks. Arm in arm, they went into the restaurant, had dinner, and then walked along the beach. There, lying on the sand, Pedro ran his hand up my faithful wife's legs and caressed her inner thigh. But my wife's hand wouldn't let him slip under her shorts.
Then he lifted her shirt and, pulling down her bra, licked and bit her breasts. My wife moaned and enjoyed it while she masturbated Pedro after unzipping his pants. Pedro didn't last long and came with a shout. My wife said enough for today and asked him to go back to the apartment. When they arrived, they got out, kissed again, and each went to their own bedroom.
I wonder if he was angry.
I pulled down my pants and showed my rock-hard penis, about to explode.
She said, "Take me, I can't take it anymore."
And I told her no. Tonight, your husband is over there, pointing to the other bedroom. Go and do what the three of us want.
That night, I was the one who masturbated while listening to my wife's multiple orgasms, from the next room.

 

[pulporubio]

Uno de los amigos en común de mi esposa, a quien llamaremos Pedro (nombre ficticio), estaba muy deprimido porque su esposa lo había dejado por otro hombre. Intentamos animarlo, pero sin éxito. Cuando llegó el verano, mi esposa y yo nos fuimos de vacaciones a la costa y decidimos invitarlo al apartamento que habíamos alquilado, que tenía dos habitaciones. Durante el día, los tres íbamos a la playa, pero por la noche mi amigo no quería salir con nosotros.
Al tercer día, Pedro me preguntó en voz baja si podíamos hacer menos ruido al tener relaciones sexuales con mi esposa por la noche, porque ella podía oírnos desde su habitación y él tuvo que terminar masturbándose para poder...
Le pedí disculpas y le prometí que haríamos todo en silencio.
Pero al cabo de un momento le pregunté si se masturbaba pensando en su ex, y esta vez fue Pedro quien se disculpó, diciendo que lo hacía pensando en mi esposa. Me quedé sin palabras, pero admito que me gustó que se excitara imaginando a mi esposa desnuda.
Le conté todo y se sorprendió. Me preguntó si me gustaría que... con Pedro. Imaginar esa situación me emocionó, y como llevaba pantalones cortos, se dio cuenta. Sonrió y dijo: «Supongo que tendré que ayudar a tu amigo a salir de su depresión».
Mi esposa sugirió un juego para "levantarle el ánimo".
Le propondría a Pedro jugar a las cartas. Si ganara, Pedro nos invitaría a cenar a mi esposa y a mí en un restaurante de playa. Si perdiera, yo haría lo mismo por nosotros dos.
Y quiero dejar claro que se suponía que yo debía perder.
Así lo hice, mi amigo estuvo de acuerdo y perdí.
Esa noche, mi esposa vestía pantalones cortos y una camiseta negra algo transparente que solo usaba en casa conmigo porque, según ella, "mostraba demasiado". Al verla, se me puso dura. Me tocó la entrepierna y se rió, diciendo: "Esta noche va a ser muy caliente".
Se fueron en mi coche y me excité y quise masturbarme, pero me contuve. Después de cenar y tomar vino, me quedé dormido.
Regresaron a las 3 de la madrugada. Cinco minutos después, en el dormitorio, le pedí que me lo contara todo. Me dijo que Pedro, a dos cuadras de distancia, detuvo el auto y le dijo que esa noche, como todos en el restaurante pensarían que eran marido y mujer, tenía que ensayar, y luego la besó en la boca. Ella se sorprendió y aceptó.
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Dos cuadras más adelante, la escena se repitió, pero esta vez entrelazaron sus lenguas.
Al salir del coche, él la besó de nuevo y le tocó las nalgas a mi esposa. Del brazo, entraron al restaurante, cenaron y luego caminaron por la playa. Allí, tumbada en la arena, Pedro le acarició las piernas a mi fiel esposa y le rozó la parte interna del muslo. Pero mi esposa no le permitió meter la mano bajo sus pantalones cortos.
Luego le levantó la camisa y, bajándole el sujetador, le lamió y mordió los pechos. Mi esposa gimió y lo disfrutó mientras masturbaba a Pedro después de bajarle la cremallera del pantalón. Pedro no duró mucho y se corrió gritando. Mi esposa dijo que ya era suficiente por hoy y le pidió que volvieran al apartamento. Al llegar, salieron, se besaron de nuevo y cada uno se fue a su habitación.
Me pregunto si estaba enfadado.
Me bajé los pantalones y mostré mi pene duro como una roca, a punto de explotar.
Ella dijo: "Llévame, no puedo soportarlo más".
Y le dije que no. Esta noche, tu marido está allí —señalando la otra habitación—. Ve y haz lo que queramos los tres.
Esa noche, fui yo quien se masturbó mientras escuchaba los múltiples orgasmos de mi esposa desde la habitación de al lado.

That is my fantasy but I would like it will be real

 

[lonelyman]

One of my wife's mutual friends, whom we'll call Pedro (not his real name), was very depressed because his wife had left him for another man. We tried to cheer him up, but without success. When summer arrived, my wife and I went on vacation to the coast and decided to invite him to the apartment we had rented, which had two bedrooms. During the day, the three of us went to the beach, but at night my friend didn't want to go out with us.
On the 3rd day, Pedro quietly asked me if we could make less noise when having sex with my wife at night, because she could hear us from her bedroom and he had to end up masturbating in order to .......
I apologized to her, and I promised that we would do everything in silence.
But after a moment I asked him if he masturbated thinking about his ex, and this time it was Pedro who apologized, saying he did it thinking about my wife. I was speechless, but I admit I liked that he got aroused imagining my wife naked.
I told her everything and she was surprised. She asked me if I'd like her to ...... with Pedro. Imagining that situation excited me, and since I was wearing shorts, she noticed. She smiled and said, "I guess I'll have to help your friend out of his depression then."
My wife suggested a game to "lift her spirits"
I would suggest a card game to Pedro. If I won, Pedro would pay for dinner at a beach restaurant for my wife and me. If I lost, I would do the same for just the two of us.
And I want to make it clear that I was supposed to lose.
So I did, my friend agreed, and I lost.
That night, my wife dressed in shorts and a somewhat see-through black t-shirt that she only wore at home with me because, as she said, it "showed too much." When I saw her, I got an erection. She touched my crotch and laughed, saying, "Tonight is going to be very hot."
They left in my car and I was aroused and wanted to masturbate, but I resisted. After dinner and wine, I fell asleep.
They returned at 3 a.m. Five minutes later, in the bedroom, I asked her to tell me everything. She said that Pedro, two blocks away, stopped the car and told her that tonight, since everyone at the restaurant would think they were husband and wife, he had to rehearse, and then he kissed her on the mouth. She was surprised and accepted.
A
Two blocks further on, the scene was repeated, but this time, they intertwined their tongues.
As they got out of the car, he kissed her again and touched my wife's buttocks. Arm in arm, they went into the restaurant, had dinner, and then walked along the beach. There, lying on the sand, Pedro ran his hand up my faithful wife's legs and caressed her inner thigh. But my wife's hand wouldn't let him slip under her shorts.
Then he lifted her shirt and, pulling down her bra, licked and bit her breasts. My wife moaned and enjoyed it while she masturbated Pedro after unzipping his pants. Pedro didn't last long and came with a shout. My wife said enough for today and asked him to go back to the apartment. When they arrived, they got out, kissed again, and each went to their own bedroom.
I wonder if he was angry.
I pulled down my pants and showed my rock-hard penis, about to explode.
She said, "Take me, I can't take it anymore."
And I told her no. Tonight, your husband is over there, pointing to the other bedroom. Go and do what the three of us want.
That night, I was the one who masturbated while listening to my wife's multiple orgasms, from the next room.

Sexy thing if that the first time u share her

 

[pulporubio]

Sexy thing if that the first time u share her

Unfortunately, it's just a fantasy because until now I haven't been able to convince my wife to ...... with another man.

 

[lonelyman]

Unfortunately, it's just a fantasy because until now I haven't been able to convince my wife to ...... with another man.

She has to have feelings for another to ...... with him

 

[pulporubio]

Ella tiene que tener sentimientos por otro para... estar con él.

Estoy seguro de que debe haber alguien que le guste, pero no me lo dice, aunque yo le he expresado mi deseo de verla con otro hombre.

 

[pulporubio]

I'm sure there must be someone she likes, but she won't tell me, even though I've expressed my desire to see her with another man.

I'm sure there must be someone she likes but she doesn't tell me, even though I've told her about my desire to see her with another man

 

[lonelyman]

I'm sure there must be someone she likes but she doesn't tell me, even though I've told her about my desire to see her with another man

That takes time
And it would be better if it serious not just with anyman

 

[bensanderson]

That takes time
And it would be better if it serious not just with anyman

My wife only would play with trusted friends . We had almost all male friends. We had these friends before sharing, swapping and honesty to each other. My wife was with us mostly, like another buddy. When we got rid of the jealousy and insecurities when became free. Our first experience was swapping with married friends of ours. For us swapping was the best thing for first time couples, 21 years old with no clue what we were doing. I had to process what I was feeling and understand it before we should have shared her with a much larger cock .I thought something was wrong with me when I felt turned on when she did anything with them. We were kids with no experience and no guidance. We both didn’t know how to feel. We did know that we were going to stop. I apologize for dragging on. Wanted you to understand how she might be feeling and how to understand your self. We got lucky because we kept the belief in the one thing we knew to be true. Everyone thinks about other people sexually , Everyone fantasizes about being with others. Those others are friends and co-workers mostly. I was walking around in the dark. When my wife told me about all the people she was attracted , I realized she was just like me. She had to carry a heavier load of lies and denial than I did.

 

[lonelyman]

My wife only would play with trusted friends . We had almost all male friends. We had these friends before sharing, swapping and honesty to each other. My wife was with us mostly, like another buddy. When we got rid of the jealousy and insecurities when became free. Our first experience was swapping with married friends of ours. For us swapping was the best thing for first time couples, 21 years old with no clue what we were doing. I had to process what I was feeling and understand it before we should have shared her with a much larger cock .I thought something was wrong with me when I felt turned on when she did anything with them. We were kids with no experience and no guidance. We both didn’t know how to feel. We did know that we were going to stop. I apologize for dragging on. Wanted you to understand how she might be feeling and how to understand your self. We got lucky because we kept the belief in the one thing we knew to be true. Everyone thinks about other people sexually , Everyone fantasizes about being with others. Those others are friends and co-workers mostly. I was walking around in the dark. When my wife told me about all the people she was attracted , I realized she was just like me. She had to carry a heavier load of lies and denial than I did.

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