Memories of My Wife Susan With Don
His vivid memories of watching his wife as her co-worker screwed her.


I sat discreetly, in a comfortable chair in the corner of the motel room, intently watching "Them"... my beautiful, sexy, and vivacious wife, Susan, and another man.  The "other man" was Don, one of Susan's co-workers... a guy she had been lusting after for several months.   

While in the heat of passion, I had often told Susan I would really love to see her being fucked by another guy.  Then, over the past few months Susan had been quite open with me about the fact that she wanted Don to fuck her.  

I told her I thought that would be cool... if I could also be present to watch.  At first she laughed at my comments... but finally decided she wanted badly enough to feel Don fuck her that my presence would not be a problem.  

This was the night that she was getting exactly what she wanted.  And... so was I.  I was getting to watch, while Don fucked my eager wife.

Susan had let Don know that I had agreed to let him fuck her... that I would be present... and that if he was up for it, the big event would be that evening.  He had agreed.  By the time we left the house, Susan looked incredible.  My sexy, petite wife had just had her hair done, had showered and perfumed herself, and had dressed in some of her most provocative clothes.  

We had rented a room in a motel where Don was to meet us.  As soon as he entered and closed the door, Susan kissed him and winked at me.  He extended his hand toward mine and made eye contact... as if to say "are you OK with this."  I answered his unspoken question with a nod as I said, "Give her all that you've got!  I just want to watch."  

Don then focused his full attention on Susan who immediately started doing a seductive strip for him as the two of us watched.  As she stripped, he stripped.  Soon Susan was wearing only her garter belt, stockings and high heels.  Her other clothes were strewn about the room, as were Don's... discarded and forgotten.  I had already found a comfortable chair in which to sit and watch their erotic dance.

Susan chose to not use the bed at this point.  Spreading her high-heeled feet wide apart, she leaned forward over a table that was in the room.  Her forearms rested firmly on the top, while her hands tightly gripped the edge, bracing herself in anticipation.  She flashed a devilish grin at me.  Then, poised with her butt high in the air, she smiled back over her shoulder toward Don.  He moved behind her.  Her kiss and erotic stripping already had his cock stiff and pointing out.  

Standing nude near her backside... he held his erect cock firmly in one hand... still watching my Susan, as she wiggled her ass in that vulnerable, provocative, and inviting position.

Don moved tighter against my wife.  He placed one hand firmly on her shapely, waiting hips.  He toyed with her garter belt... while his other hand, still holding his dick, began to tease Susan.  First he pressed the entire length of his cock along the crack of her ass.  Then he used just the tip of his cock, brushing it against her hot, glistening wet pussy.  I could tell that Don, and his hard-on, were having profound effects on my wife.  Her excitement grew as Don, smiling with satisfaction of his obvious control over my wife, continued to tease her anxious cunt.

Even in her high heels, she stood up on her tiny tip toes so he could enter her easier...  and penetrate her.  She wanted him desperately, and looked anxiously over her shoulder, her face seemed to beg him to enter her.  Don looked over at me one more time to be sure I was at ease with what he what he was about to do... and then he took her cue.  

Carefully placing just the tip of his cock between the wet, swollen lips of her anxious, and waiting pussy, he paused.  I could tell that his hesitation was driving my wife wild.  She gyrated her hips, trying to make the most of the head of Don's prick.  Briefly glancing over at me again, Don evidenced a smile of satisfaction, as Susan's hungry pussy tried in vain to swallow his cock.

With both his hands on my wife's gyrating hips, Don turned his eyes from her luscious, eager body... this time looking fully toward me.  Still teasing my wife with the head of his dick, he looked me straight in the eye.  Slowly and deliberately, making sure I was watching every move, he grasped Susan's hips firmly with both hands.  I mouthed the words "Do It!"  Then, with his eyes still locked on mine, Don pressed forward and penetrated my Susan with one deep, slow thrust.  She moaned in pleasure, as he filled her anxious pussy with his rock-hard dick.  I was transfixed!

As readers might guess, by that point I had opened my pants and had my right hand wrapped firmly around my own hard dick.

With great confidence and control, Don slowly slid himself in and out of my wife, again and again.  He was still gazing at me, making sure I could see that he had completely penetrated her, and, that she was totally HIS for the taking.  He seemed to smile as he noticed how I was working my own cock.  I smiled back at him... showing my enthusiastic approval of what he was doing.  Then he turned his full attention back to Susan, and continued to fuck in and out of her.  She was pressing her body back against his every inward pump.  And, it seemed that her legs were shaking as sexual pleasure invated every part of her body.  

They fucked beautifully together.  They pumped furiously at each other.  Susan was grinding her butt into Don as hard as she could, making his grip on her hips unnecessary.  He slid both hands up her body, pausing to caress her slender waist, and to momentarily play with her sexy garter belt.

As they fucked, his hands continued their journey over my wife's body, moving up and forward.  At first he massaged her entire chest.  Then he finally circled in on her breasts, cupping each in one of his hands.  She groaned in ecstasy, as he squeezed her tits, lightly pinching her nipples.  

Susan turned her head... looked at me, mouthed the words "Thank you"... and then kissed her new lover over her shoulder... as he continued to fuck her from behind.  Their mouths met intermittently, tongues sweeping out, searching for each other.

Their excitement escalated, as Don stood upright and literally pounded his cock into my willing wife.  The table shook.  Susan became quite audible as she rapidly approached her climax.  Finally she screamed in excitement as she lost control to what appeared to be an overwhelming orgasm.  Don quickly followed, as he finally exploded, pouring his hot cum deep into my wife's anxious pussy.  My cock exploded too, and I caught my juices in my hanky.  As I recovered, I noticed that Susan continued to gyrate on Don's cock, trying to milk every last drop of his cum into her.

I had enjoyed myself equally as much as Susan, or Don.  

Don had worked Susan into a frenzy by teasing her with his body and hands.  When she was ready for him, he had poised his prick against the anxious lips of her pussy, then teased both Susan AND ME, with his presence there.  Finally penetrating her in a slow, deliberate thrust, he then fucked her mercilessly, until they both came... and I watched.  I loved it!

After Don washed up and left the motel, Susan and I fucked for over two hours, while she told me how good his cock had felt inside her.   She also said that she DEFINITELY wanted to fuck him again!


That night left us with memories that have GREATLY enhanced the sex that Susan and I enjoy together.  While my hard cock is inside her, I whisper memories of what I saw, and she whispers memories of the feelings she experienced with Don.  That always motivates us to screw each other to intense orgasms.

I encouraged Susan to meet Don alone a couple of times.  She has... and always comes back to tell me all the details as we later screw in our own bed (I love letting my cock slide through his cum inside her).  She admits to having developed a taste for occasional "different partner sex."

We have also met Don back at that motel on three other occasions.  In each of those cases I got to lay on the bed and hold Susan in my arms as Don fucked her senseless.  What a blast!  I love to feel her body respond to his teasing... and to his pumping his cock in and out of her... and to her reactions to his unloading within her.  I get to sense what is it like for my lady to be fucked (while not being an active participant), and then I get to slide my hard dick into her well-lubbed pussy from behind to fuck her as she showers Don with some post-sex kisses.

Don is married, and must be careful to not cause his wife to question his love and fidelity to her.  We respect that, and keep our three-way play to ourselves (so that none of their co-workers ever suspect).  Because we have kids, we can't invite Don to our home... but I expect that we will continue our little arrangement based on motel meetings.  Susan and I sure enjoy it... and there is no doubt that Don does too.

