Our fantasy was born at "our" club.
A man of our age was sitting behind my wife. They were both looking at me. I was up close in front of them.
He did whatever he wanted with my wife, such as pulling her pussy lips, massaging her uterus and pinching her nipples.
It was as if he wanted to say, 'Look at me, I'm owning her'.
When he was being extreme with her, my wife would french kiss him.
She told me afterwards how much she enjoyed his bold approach, especially since I could only watch.
She: 'Too bad I didn't ask him for his email address.'
This resulted in some very steamy pillow talk, which we documented in the following shortened fantasy.
Her goal was clear: to excite me with things I would never expect, in order to make me cum spontaneously.
So it is our fantasy, not mine alone!
She got his email address and they exchanged fantasies.
My wife asked him if he knew anyone with similar dirty thoughts.
Of course he did, so my wife arranged a night in together.
When the doorbell rang, I opened the door to find these two men.
They had made their demands beforehand.
The only words I was allowed to say were 'Yes, sir', 'Thank you, sir', and so on.
I wasn’t allowed to interfere.
I had to do everything they or my wife asked me to do.
It was forbidden to masturbate.
They demanded complete freedom.
More cameras would be running and I would have to direct them.
The first demand was to undress my wife in front of them.
Other demands included helping my wife take off their clothes, putting their cocks in my wife’s mouth, begging them to fuck her mouth, putting a cock in my wife’s pussy and jerking off the other, being fucked in the mouth while my wife kissed them, begging them to spit roast my wife and being underneath my wife while they fucked her and my mouth.
They would cum on my wife’s body and I would clean up their cocks and the cum from her body.