This whole experience just kind of happened; neither of us had ever been with anyone else in our eight-year marriage.
The story is pretty long, but I think it will be worth reading. I’ll give the back story first so you can understand the whole context. I’ve always been faithful to my wife, and she to me; I trust her. She’s only twenty-nine, with me and my buddy that she was with, are in our late thirties. My buddy (JJ) and I have known each other since high school, and she met him (and his ex-wife) through me, of course, when we were dating. He lives in another state now but he stops over to see us when he’s in town on business (which I wouldn’t be surprised if it’s more often now… LOL) and stays the weekend.
He went through a divorce last year that was pretty hard on him (but he still wears his ring), and we haven’t seen him since that time. He’s told me ever since my wife and I were dating that my wife was “so fucking fine” and things like “I can’t even imagine what it would like to have someone as hot as your wi.” He has told me I don’t know how many times how lucky I am. I’ve seen him looking at her (it’s difficult not to) a bunch of times, especially if she’s wearing tight jeans or yoga pants when we are all together. But, he also respects the boundaries and would never hit on her. They have flirted a few times, but just like friends of the opposite sex do, nothing serious … and I was there.
She did tell me one time that he was a really nice-looking man, but that was just normal talk, like something I might say to her about one of her friends. That’s the back story, so here’s what happened when he stopped in the weekend before last.
My buddy (JJ) showed up at the house for the weekend… As I said, it’s the first time we’ve seen him in almost a year, and since his divorce. We sent him back to our guest room as usual. After he showered and changed clothes, we all went out to eat and had drinks. My wife has never had more than two drinks, so she was the driver. When we got home, JJ and I continued to drink and bullshit. His birthday was the next day, so I said guess what we got you for your birthday. We actually, got him a really nice engraved knife… But he pops up (drunk, of course), “Oh, I don’t know… Hmmmm… A night with your hot wife?” We all just laughed, and he said, “oh well, can you blame a guy for dreaming,” and went to bed soon after.
The next afternoon we gave JJ a cake and his knife. He really thought both were cool and hugged us both. He had some business to take care of later that afternoon, so was gone for several hours. While he was gone, we both brought up what he said last night and laughed about it. I told my wife that it would be funny if we played a prank on him and acted like she was going to fuck him for his birthday. She laughed, but said that would be terrible to do that to a guy… After I thought about it, I was like yeah, that would be kind of terrible.
A little while later, my wife said, “What if we did it for real?”
and so I said, “Are you kidding?
She said, “I mean, what do you think? JJ has been through so much lately with the divorce.
At first, I thought, “No way!” but then I thought, it just might be worth giving up my wife’s body to him for the night just to see the look on his face when she approaches him after he goes to bed for the night.
So we planned it out! I asked her again if she was comfortable with it she said she thought so. I told her that she couldn’t just start fucking him and then stop. She had to go all the way to the finish. We also discussed if a rubber needed to be used. Once again, I became a little uptight about another guy cumming inside of my wife. She said that she hated rubbers. We both agreed that JJ was clean and that he hadn’t been dating, so pretty much not worried about anything like VD. So, I agreed that she could do it without a condom. She asked if I thought JJ would be worried about rubber, and I said, “Nope.” The only thing I was even slightly concerned about in that area was pregnancy, and she was on the pill; It’s pretty effective. So, that’s all of the back stories; now we get to the point.
So JJ came back from taking care of business early evening, and we ate. He said that he was hitting our local gym for a workout, then coming back here to get a shower and crash out. He had to leave early the next morning. While he was at the gym, my wife took a long bath, and shaved her legs (and everything else except her head) bare. She always does that. She washed and brushed her shoulder-blade-length brown hair, put on just a little bit of makeup, and then stayed in the master bedroom.