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Julie My wife Julie is 30yrs old, tall, slim and has a professional job in the UK where we live; we have no children or any desire to do so. I have always been a very jealous type and hate the thought of any man chatting Julie up; this is fairly groundless as she hates guys who fancy themselves and has her own wonderful way of putting them down. The strange thing is that I get very turned on by getting her to talk dirty when we make love and tell me made up stories about her getting taken by another man. The furthest we have ever gone (until the bit I will share with you later) is getting her to answer the door in just her panties to male room service when on holiday; these guys have always been jet black. The fact these guys could see my wife’s lovely pert breasts really got me hard; after a few drinks she would show them in so they could put the tray down and ‘accidentally’ let her soft breasts touch their arms or faces. In deeper serious conversation she asked why I loved her talking about being taken by another guy and would I really want that to happen; she confessed that she would give it a try for me just the once and providing it would not effect our relationship. To avoid a much longer story, months later she told me that there was a guy working for her company who was due to return to the US very shortly and he had invited her for goodbye lunch at his hotel. When we were in bed, she asked me cheekily what she should do if he asked her back to his room, as I was turned on I said she should go. She set off on the day for work as usual wearing her pinstripe business suite, silk blouse and red frilly bra. I was working from home that day and could hardly eat, my heart was racing and there was many the time that I thought I should phone her and call it off. Julie arrived home at about 6pm looking as immaculate as ever but with a rosy glow to her cheeks. I asked, “Did you meet him, what happened, tell me”. She just smiled and told me that I would have to wait. As the evening progressed, she teased by answering, “yes something happened” and touching her nose as a gesture for me to mind my own business. I was getting more and more turned on by her response and eventually started to kiss her; we both stripped and made love, during which she told me what happened. They had met for a light lunch and he invited her to his room after some hints made by Julie. Once inside they had passionately kissed before he stood back and asked my wife to slowly strip. Julie said she felt nervous but really turned on about showing her naked body to an almost stranger. Whilst staring at her increasing nakedness he stripped to his underpants and it was clear from the bulge that he was getting very hard, as he dropped his pants to the floor his hard penis was exposed and looked ugly and menacing; it was large uncut and slightly bent. Julie found this a turn on and my, until then faithful wife, went to her knees and took it into her sweet mouth. After a while her pulled her head off his penis and told her to lay back on the bed, this she did and he stood back looking at her nakedness; she responded by opening her legs to give him a view of her sweet married pussy, almost cumming as she did. He lay on top of her kissing her breasts and she could feel the heat of his hard cock on her belly and on tops of her legs. He then started to rub his penis against the entrance to her pussy and at that point she told him to put a condom on as she was not on the pill (both her and I just assumed that this would be the normal thing to do and nothing was previously said). Relaxing off slightly he gently replied that he did not have any but anyway as this was a very special experience for both of them and condoms would only spoil it. Julie said her mind and heart was racing but was too turned on to say other than ‘just fuck me please’. Upon this he entered his hot bare penis in her unprotected sweet married pussy. Julie said the feeling was unbelievable as he gently moved in and out of her, withdrawing and re-entering all the time. They continued for about 40 minutes, ceasing on occasions to jointly give oral sex and resuming completely unprotected intercourse. She assured me that he finally withdrew and came over her. Afterwards they showered separately, dressed and said goodbye forever. Two months after the event Julie added a more than slight amendment, she confessed that he had in fact cum twice in her unprotected pussy and that was she wanted all the time. She had not told me before as she felt it would worry me until her second period had passed, something she was confident would happen as “a woman knows her own body”. A further point she insisted to add was that as part of his contract he had a full medical before he came to the UK, so there was no worries of STD’s. We have had sensible discussions over what we allowed to happen and what may happen in the future; she has agreed that if the time and guy was right she would do it again and allow me to be present. What it has done has completely opened our honesty to each other. I have attached a picture of Julie taken around the same time. Julie has since told me that some of her married girlfriends have also tried the ‘forbidden fruit’ of bareback without protection whilst their husbands are working away. This has become a bit of a cult that they feel they should all occasionally experience of ultimate excitement but that is another story
Has anyone had a similar experience?
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