Mike's Fantasy Wife 01

Introduction.

Mike and I have been sharing emails since he placed a few images of his wife Linda on an 'amateur wife' website. I commented on his wife's good looks and admired her breasts. He quickly told me that he loves to imagine Linda being fucked in public by a mature guy with a long cock; someone who knew how to make her squeal, to give her intense pleasure and who could control her, making her act like a real slut!

He also shared some more images of her, but they do not have many as she is reluctant to pose for the camera. My impression of Linda is that she is more concerned about being a mother than a slut! Some of his fantasies 'clicked' with me and I responded with my own take on the situation he created; often in his fantasies, Linda is led into a situation where she she cannot resist the passion and desire she feels; always he is an onlooker... Alternatively, Mike's fantasies are of them both, planning to seduce a mature guy, going out to get her laid while he watches her have amazing sex.

I will use the same title and a number for all submissions from this series, if there is interest; this being "Mike's Fantasy Wife 1"

Finally out in the open

Mike's fantasy.

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We sat in the pub as usual, I looked around the bar and saw the familiar faces drinking and chatting, nothing unusual about that. Looking across the table I watched my wife chatting animatedly to Alan, friendly chit chat in this busy bar, unheard words but I could only guess at what was being discussed.

Last night's event still so fresh in my mind as I watched the two of them sitting together, as if nothing was different from any other lunchtime.

Alan is a grey haired guy , smartly turned out at all times and something of a ladies man, he has always had an eye for the women ever since he had obvious designs on another of our friends, a woman on her own in her 40s who fell for his line of charm.

He is in his early 60s keeps himself trim and has a fit looking body for a man of his age. His ease around women always seemed to make them comfortable and many enjoyed his company, the latest being my wife Linda.

We had known Alan for many years as a casual friend who we met at the pub , exchanged casual chat with and enjoyed a few drinks with on occasion. I had noticed he always looked at Linda with a flirtatious eye, he was always nearby if there was a dance on and many times had danced together. Thinking nothing of it I allowed myself to ignore this whenever we met and thought it was nothing more than an older guy eyeing my wife, little did I realise how determined he was to get closer to her.

The sight of Alan dancing with my wife that evening caught my attention, for some reason that I couldn't explain he seemed to be holding her tighter than normal. Linda was laughing and having a good time but Alan was definitely pressed quite firmly against my wife.

Returning to my drink and the chat of the company I was with distracted my attention but Alan was making his move. Linda had had a few drinks and was very relaxed as Alan held her close to him, as they danced he was rubbing himself against the thin silky dress that she wore, her laughs were to cover her embarrassment as she felt his hard cock pressing into her. The awkward looks between them were signals that both knew what was happening, by not stopping him Linda was essentially giving him the go ahead so he became bolder.

When they returned to the table Alan guided her to a seat opposite me and then slid in beside her, Linda looked a little flushed but in good spirits. Alan then leaned over kissing her on the cheek thanking her for dancing with an old man.

"You have an old man feel really happy " he added.

I saw the look in his eye as he smiled across the table at me, he adjusted what was obviously his hard cock as he made himself comfortable next to my wife. The next 30 minutes or so passed without incident until Linda wanted to visit the loo, as she stood to slide past Alan he stood too, as she worked her way past him he rubbed himself against her silky ass, I saw his hands on her hips as he held her for a second longer than was decent, the look in her eyes as she looked at me told me he was rubbing his cock into her ass.

"That's enough of that Alan " she chided.

"You know I cant resist you " was his response.

Linda left the table, Alan leant forward and said.

"Your wife is gorgeous, you are a very lucky guy to have such a beautiful woman, lovely all over, if I was 20 years younger I would be trying to pinch her from you".

"Thanks, she is quite a fan of yours too".

"Really?, that's lovely to know, well you know I think she is a sexy woman, I do enjoy dancing with her too you know , she is a lot of fun, I hope you don't mind too much"

"That's OK I know Linda loves it too, so its no problem".

"Great then I can dance with her more often mmm"

"Yes of course any time".

Linda returned to the table, seeing we had been chatting she looked at me, smiling I started to move to let her in my side of the table but Alan had stood and was guiding her to his seat as she passed him again he gripped her hips and she felt his unmistakable bulge against her ass.

"Your hubby tells me you like dancing Linda"

"Yes I love it", she looked across at me wondering where this was going.

Alan took hold of her hand and stood up almost pulling her with him to the dance floor.

I watched as he took my wife in his arms as a slow tune was played, his hands on the small of her back as she held onto his shoulders. He was whispering to her as they danced, she smiled back as his hands stroked her back, I could see he was pressed very close to my wife as they circled.

After another dance Linda came over and took her drink, taking a large gulp she looked flushed.

"You OK?"I asked.

"Alan has a lot of energy, I think he would spend all evening with me if he could too".

"I am sure he would, he told me he fancies the pants off you".

The look in her eye told me she was surprised at my comment yet couldn't help herself being interested.

"He was getting turned on as we danced " she teased.

With that Alan came over and whisked her off for another dance, I watched them seeing Alan running his hands over Linda's ass feeling her soft hips , tracing the course of her panties, feeling her through her flimsy dress. Linda made no move to stop him.

Alan's hand strayed to her ass , slowly easing her dress up exposing more of her thighs until her stockings were on display as they turned away from my sight her back towards the wall now. Alan leaned in and planted a kiss Linda full on her lips, her reaction was to be stunned yet crucially she didn't pull away her arms round his neck as his hands busied themselves under her skirt.

The mixture of the drink and the atmosphere was having an effect on Linda, her inhibitions loosened as Alan used his hands to feel up her dress, his fingers tracing her stockings, finding her suspenders then her smooth naked skin between her stockings and panties. As the music carried on my wife was being groped by Alan in the darkened corner, I couldn't see clearly but she had stopped turning as his hands wandered over my wife. At least one of his friends had spotted what he was doing and was acting as a screen as he fondled my wife.

A few minutes later they reappeared and danced back into view, I could see Linda was holding onto him as he smiled over at me a look of triumph on his face.As the lights dimmed again I saw him lean into her and kiss her softly on the lips, her arms round his neck and offering no resistance.The drink relaxing my wife as she enjoyed the attentions of this older man.

They returned to the table, I could see that Linda was flushed and a little tipsy, Alan had his arm wrapped round her waist guiding to her seat next to him.I noticed how his hand looked comfortable and lingered on my wife's body and the way she seemed at ease with this.

A couple of drinks later and Linda was starting to get more than a little bit drunk, she leaned against Alan who raised his arm looking over at me he wrapped it round her and pulled her closer to him. In the dim light of the bar he leaned over and kissed her brazenly as I watched transfixed.He smiled at me as he saw my shocked face.

"Well sorry Mike she is gorgeous as I told you earlier".

Linda stirred her face turned to Alan , without a word he kissed her again, this time slower and I saw her responding.His hands now resting on her breast as he used his tongue to excite my wife further.

"I think we both know what she wants now don't we Mike?"

I found myself nodding as the bulge in my trousers became bigger, seeing Linda kissing Alan in a public place like this was so horny, although it was in a darkened room I caught at least one of his friend looking over with interest.

As the party started to break up we finished our drinks and staggered out the door together, Linda somewhat worse for wear was being supported by Alan who was more than keen to offer her a hand, albeit inside her coat and no doubt stroking her .

We took a cab home and Alan offered to come in and help me get Linda comfortable.

Although slightly drunk she was still capable of walking and understanding what was going on as she giggled at Alan's hands running all over her at every oportunity.

Once inside she was placed on the sofa, leaning back her dress riding up her thighs exposing her stockings, she seemed unaware yet relaxed as Alan sat beside her and attempted to ease her dress down to cover her .

I got us all another drink, as I passed them to Alan he slid his arm round her shoulders so I placed the drinks on the coffee table. Looking up I saw Alan kiss Linda again, his hand stroking her nipple through her dress, She shifted her position as he was getting her into a position where he could make his next move. I felt my cock harden as I watched him taking my wife, unable to raise any objection the excitement was overpowering.

I heard my wife moaning as he expertly teased her nipple until it was clearly hard , his hand massaging her tit then slowly moving down her dress onto her thigh. I saw him slip his hand under the hem of her dress and then slide upwards to her panties. As he moved closer to my wife's pussy my cock was so hard I could not stop the excitement in me, as I watched the scene unfolding in our own home.

Linda moaned softly as Alan's fingers found her panties, she wriggled slightly as he was trying to get inside them. He was whispering to her between kisses as his fingers excited her married pussy, the way she responded to his soft kisses told me he had complete control now.

I heard him say to her loud enough for me to hear this time.

"Linda, I am going to tell Mike to take your panties off in a moment, is that OK with you?"

Linda just nodded , completely aroused now.

"Mike, take your wife's panties off for me please , so I can get her more comfortable".

I moved closer to them as they continued kissing he lifted her dress and I could see his hand inside her panties clearly, he was working his fingers in and out , twisting and teasing my wife's clit. I eased her sheer lace panties down as she raised her hips allowing me to remove them completely.

Alan looked down seeing Linda's trimmed pussy exposed he smiled at me, a look of complete triumph on his face.

"I have wanted to see your pussy for ages Linda, mmmmmm it looks gorgeous"

Linda giggled , as Alan moved his hand back to her tits rubbing and teasing her sensitive nipples through her dress.

"I think this needs to come off now sweetie don't you?"

Linda could only nod.

"Mike, please remove your wife's dress for her."

I again moved close to them, I unzipped the back of her dress seeing her smooth skin slowly becoming more exposed.

Alan eased her to her feet as she did the dress fell to the floor and she stood in her stockings and suspenders before him, he licked his lips as he took in her body.

Linda stood in front of him posing, her long legs encased in silky stockings, his hands reaching out and stroking them. Alan turned her round as he stood , his arms wrapped round her now and his hands covering her tits; I watched as he teased her nipples as he looked at me. I saw the look of pure lust in Linda's eyes as he excited her more and more.

He was rubbing his cock against her ass, her hips starting to gyrate slowly then her hands moving behind her to rub him openly. His smile said it all as he watched my discomfort, the turmoil he saw in my eyes as I wrestled with the emotion of seeing another man fondling my wife in this way and the huge excitement it brought me too.

Linda turned and started to unbutton his shirt, he encouraged her and soon she had his trousers down too, his hard cock like a tent pole in his boxers. He allowed her to stroke him as he stood looking at me.

"I think Mike needs to help you with the last item Linda" I knew immediately he wanted me to remove his boxers and reveal him to my wife.

Slowly I fumbled with the waistband and eased them down, his hard cock sprang up before me, I heard Linda gasp as she saw it for the first time. It was about 8" and thick too, hard and cut, the head swollen and purple.

Alan guided Linda to his cock, her hand wrapped round his shaft as he kissed her again, he used his hands to slide her down to his cock, kneeling she was wanking him slowly. Looking at me he eased his cock to her mouth, automatically it seemed her lips parted and she was licking the head of his cock, he continued to push forward until it was in her mouth. Another milestone. He smiled again as he held her head and started to fuck her mouth gently , sliding his cock in and out as she licked and sucked. The wet sucking noises seemed to fill my head as my wife sucked his cock I had not realised I had my own sissy cock out and was wanking steadily as I watched.

After a few minutes Alan pulled Linda to her feet kissed her deeply again and his hand was busy with her pussy once again, he was keeping her aroused, constantly teasing her pussy or her nipples. I could hear her breath coming faster as her excitement grew, she had all but forgotten I was there as she stroked Alan's cock.

Without a word Alan then held her hand and started to move towards the stairs, Linda took the lead, heading up the stairs as he fondled her ass.I followed a few steps behind, my sissy cock in my hand as they entered our bedroom.

Alan kissed my wife again as they both sat on the edge of the bed, he eased her back now and I could see how wet her pussy was, the lips swollen with excitement as he rubbed her clit.

Linda parted her legs for Alan as he knelt between her legs, his thick cock moments away from her pussy, he looked back at me as her rubbed the head against her soaking pussy lips. I heard Linda moan as he wet his cock in her juices, then he shuffled forward a little, a grunt from Linda as the head entered her. Another smile at me before Alan eased his whole cock into my wife.

"Ohhh yesssssss " he moaned as he was enveloped in her wet tube,"mmm that feels so good"

I watched as he started to move his hips to and fro, his ass tightening with each forward stroke, accompanied by small grunts from Linda as he probed her deeper.

Slowly he started to fuck my wife faster , the noises becoming louder and more urgent as he rammed his hard shaft into her wet pussy. Linda's hips rising to meet his thrusts now, her moans louder and more insistent, wanting more I wanked faster, my hand covered in pre cum now as I watched Alan take my wife.

Afetr what seemed ages I sensed a change as Alan was slowing down, his strokes deeper, thrusting harder it seemed, his ass cheeks clenched so tight as he tried to force his cock in even further. Linda's legs were spread wide, around his waist as he wanted to get in so deep, they were both sweating and making animal noises as they neared climax.

With a last few deep plunges of his cock Alan began to moan loudly as he started to cum in my wife's pussy, Linda could also feel it as she pulled him in deeper still using her pussy muscles to milk his cock. As they both started to climax my sissy cock erupted and my cum flew over my hand and thighs spurt after spurt as I pumped at my cock.

Alan unloaded his spunk in my wife as she held onto him, her body shaking form her orgasm. I watched as they kissed , as he lay on top of her his cock still buried in her eager pussy.

Now it was in the open.

Part two: My Fantasy...

This was too good to be true; here, in the pub once more were Mike and Linda. I can't say how happy I am to see them, especially after last weeks games!

I blushed a little as I recalled my behaviour. I remember how crude my flirting became after a while, rubbing my stiff prick into Linda as we danced, and Mike was watching. Somehow, I did not think that was a problem, and he did not make any protest. I would have forgiven him if he had flattened my nose with a hard punch. Instead, they sat together and finished their drinks before leaving, Linda avoiding my eyes.

I hid from them as they sat again in the same soft seats of the bench alcove and pulled the table close to them. After a minute, I felt foolish hiding. I will show myself and if they show signs of distress, I will leave them alone.

They see me and Mike smiles, his face clearly friendly. I walk to them and sit on the other side of the table just to say hello. They both smile now and Linda looks away quickly. I prepare to leave them when I hear myself ask them if they would like a drink.

I grin with boyish glee as I take the drinks to their table; as I pass the drink to Linda, she surprises me by moving closer to Mike, patting the bench beside her. I eagerly sit with them and breath in the refreshing scent Linda wears. I sit deliberately close to Linda and she reaches out to Mike, taking his hand and holding it on his thigh.

We drink for a while until I pluck up the courage to speak about last week.

"I have to say guys, that I am very sorry for the way behaved last time; I hope you weren't upset. I'm sorry if I made you leave."

"You didn't make us leave!" Linda said, her grip on Mike's hand increasing, pulling it to her hip.

"Well, I'm glad, I thought I might have offended you." I looked straight into her eyes, confident again, enjoying the pink shade that grew on her cheeks. I looked at her man now.

"It's OK Mike, nothing happened, I was just a bit boozed up!"

"I know, Linda told me!" Mike replied. But that is not why we left, we had a baby sitter to take home."

"I'm so glad you're back again. Can I have a dance later?" I asked Linda, flirting crudely with her.

Mike nodded for her and she nudged his ribs. "Maybe!" she answered.

I grinned and felt even better. Instead of leaving them, I sat back and chatted to them about their family, their interests and other safe things. As I look at Linda, I see her face growing more red, but I am sure it has nothing to do with her feeling uncomfortable with me. I tease her by slyly rubbing her thigh with mine as I sit a little closer.

Later, I buy another round, despite Linda insisting that she pays for it; I am happy to buy another, just to allow me to sit with them a little longer. When I sit down this time, I place my hands on the bench and slyly flick my fingers just under Linda's thighs. I sit closer and this pushes my hands slightly closer and deeper under her firm thigh.

I thrill at the feel of her soft, silky dress and what felt like stockings. After a minute, I began to rub her thigh, completely hidden from her man. She did not try to move her leg so I rubbed with longer strokes. Again, Linda did little to stop me but simply went pinker, with tiny beads of sweat glowing on her brow in the dim lights of the alcove. I looked at Mike who smiled back at me as he took his drink. I watch as Linda and Mike exchange looks while they sip from their glasses.