A long time ago, my wife and I had sex.
Unexpectedly, she asked me if I had ever fantasised about ...... with another woman. My answer was a honestly NO.
I asked her the same question, and she answered honestly that she had.
Then she asked if I would be angry if that happened.
I said, 'On the contrary, I would be fine with it if you told me.'
It never happened. I think...
But the thought of my wife doing that to satisfy his needs often came into my mind.
My wife told me that my best friend often massaged her bare breasts after unclipping her bra.
These confessions aroused me extremely.
So why shouldn't I allow her to massage him?
There is a big event in our hometown every year.
Many friends who live elsewhere met up in the same pub.
Another couple and we agreed to continue the night at their home. My wife and I had lost our partners, so we left the pub to go to her house.
As we passed a car, my female friend said, “Look! A woman is sucking a man’s cock. She is so hot!” When looking, I realised it was my wife.
Hours later, at my parents' house, I began to finger her pussy with that image in my mind. It was a very messy pussy. I told her what I had seen and asked if her friend had fucked her.
'No,' she said. 'I gave him a BJ. He came in my mouth, but we couldn't find a handkerchief or paper, so I swallowed his cum, kissed him, and cleaned his cock thoroughly afterwards. I’m thinking about it and that makes my pussy so wet. I enjoyed it especially that it happened in the center of the town and not at a secluded spot. You weren’t the only ones that passed. That made it so hot. Kiss me if you are still loving me.”
Note: back then, whenever I came in her mouth, she would spit it out onto a small towel. After that incident, she continued to do so for years to come.
On the attached picture my wife gives a friend of mine a BJ in our garden.