When I first met my Kristen, she had had more sexual partners that I, and I had
to deal with my jealousy. Over time, though, that jealousy was transformed into a
desire for her to be with another man. In over seven years of marriage, that
opportunity did not arrived until she met John. John was her coworker for a brief
time, soon leaving to take a job out of state. Perhaps because they worked
together for only a brief time his impending departure provoked some erotic
desire in my wife, and for some reason she shared these feelings with me. I
enjoyed hearing her describe how she felt, and it aroused me to hear my wife
talking in this way. John soon departed, but issued an open invitation for my
wife to visit him some time to see his new job. I encouraged Kristen to go. After
about three months, Kristen decided that she wanted to go. I made the flight
reservations and booked a hotel room. Kristen had wanted to just go for a day,
but accepted the hotel room without too much argument. Kristen later said that
she was nervous on the flight up and that meeting John at the airport was a
little awkward. They had lunch together and then went to see John’s new company.
She said that during this time they became more comfortable with each other
again, like old friends. Toward the end of the afternoon, Kristen decide to see
if John would have dinner with her. She suggested the restaurant at the hotel
with a smile. Needless to say, he accepted. The dinner went very well, and over a
bottle of wine the conversation allowed them each to voice how they felt about
each other. They were both a bit surprised to learn how strongly they affected
the other. As the dinner was ending, Kristen said that she had an idea for the
rest of the evening. With an impish grin, Kristen took his hand and led him to
the elevator. Once inside, she pressed herself against him, gave him a lustful
kiss and explored his crotch with her hand.  She whispered in his ear, “I need
you!” John was certainly interested - he had been thinking about this for quite
some time. If the elevator ride was any longer, who knows what might have
happened. As it was, they barely succeeded in closing the hotel room door before
they were tearing each other’s clothes off. Kristen had John lay on his back, his
pants around his ankles. With one hand she pulled her underwear to one side, and
with the other hand she held John’s cock and positioned it at the entrance to her
pussy. Poised just above, she massaged his precum-covered cock over her pussy
lips. This was the first new cock she had had in over ten years, and she was
going to enjoy it. She lowered herself onto it slowly, being fully penetrated.
With great pleasure she rhythmically rode her lover’s cock. John’s hands explored
Kristen’s body until they were massaging her breasts and erect nipple. Within
moments, Kristen was erupting into her first orgasm of the night. Kristen then
rolled over so that John was on top of her. She spread her legs and clamped them
around John’s back as he was humping her with increased urgency. She licked
John’s inner ear with her tongue and then lustily whispered “I need you to cum in
me!” With that John was erupting, depositing his thick cum into my wife. Soon
they just laid holding each other, letting the reality of the moment sink in.
Kristen felt a mixture of emotions taking hold of her. Not knowing what to do,
she picked up the phone and called me. All she did was say hello and that she
would be spending the night there after all. From her voice, however, I knew that
she had fucked him already. I told her that I was proud of her, that I was really
looking forward to seeing her tomorrow and that she should enjoy the rest of her
trip. Kristen and John then talked for a while. At first the discussion was calm
and soothing, but then it started taking on a more erotic tone. The topics ranged
from other partners to particular locations. Soon, Kristen led John out onto the
balcony. She lent over the railing and guided John’s cock into her receptive
pussy. He was fucking her under the open sky, with a busy street below. John’s
rhythm was getting faster and he hoarsely whispered, “Show them your tits, show
them to the world.” Kristen stood up straighter so that her tits were more
visible. Soon, John was filling her pussy with his cum for the second time that
night. Kristen was not quite finished, and with John’s cock still inside her, she
masturbated herself to orgasm. John spent that night with her and brought her to
the airport the next morning. I spent the entire morning anxiously awaiting the
arrival of my wife. Finally, I met her as she stepped of the plane. Her smile was
a bit anxious, but my greeting left her no doubt about my support for her
actions. I loved the idea that my wife had just been with another man - it was
something that I had waited several years for. For the next several weeks, we had
a very hot relationship as we kept talking about Kristen recent adventure.