The Perfect Wife

THE PERFECT WIFE

She simply is the perfect wife. That is to say she is wonderful to look at, a pleasure to be around, and is what most men dream about when they think of a wife: A woman who initiates sex and seems to naturally enjoy doing it as often as possible.

The first time we were together she undid my belt, unzipped my pants, and had me mostly undressed before I could resist. We were in the car, on the front seat in a parking lot, in the daytime, and there were other people in their cars and walking through the lot. It didn't matter to her that we were practically in public.

Not only does she initiate sex, but she is willing to try anything. Whatever I want she will do. She will even ask, "What would you like me to do today?" Emily is also ready for sex, anytime, anywhere, any how.

Not only is she ready at the drop of a hint, but she also has worked hard to perfect what she does in bed. She reads articles on giving head, watches videos about how to deliver pleasure and satisfy her partner, and she dutifully studies the art of fucking. She is, simply, the perfect sexual partner. Men masturbate to thoughts of having a wife who gives so much regarding sex and satisfying her husband and does it really well.

She also will ask me regularly what I want her to do differently. "Do you want me to make noise as we fuck?" she asked me one night. I told her I liked to hear her moan as we fuck, and make other noises, because it lets me know it feels good to her.

She asked me another time whether I liked her to swallow. "It's like the greatest compliment," I said. "It tells me you really like doing what you're doing. If you'll even consider drinking my cum, it means you'll probably do anything. A girl who will swallow cum is a treasure," I said.

She smiled and nodded. "Got it," she said.

"Do you like it when I eat your pussy?" I asked.

"That should be obvious," she said, "by the noises I make. The louder I scream, the better I am liking it," she said. "Anytime you want to eat pussy, all you have to do is take my panties off. I will be ready for your tongue before you get it out of your mouth. Eating pusssy should be mandatory in marriage," she said. "Don't eat her, go to prison."

She smiled. "The way to a girl's heart is through her clitoris," she said. "I do really love to be eaten. And I must add, you do it really, really well. I especially like when you suck on my clit as you are pushing two fingers deep in my pussy, looking for my G-spot."

One night after a mind-blowing session of fucking, I began to think of some of the couples I knew who had open relationships. "Ever think about sex with someone else?" I said

"Every girl does," she said. "You mean like loaning Jim your GTO? It is your pride and joy. Do you ever share that with a friend?" she said. I nodded. "You love those golf clubs of yours, but you loan them out to Jim without hesitating. So, I guess it would make sense to share the most precious thing you have. I am your personal treasure, right? Am I your pride and joy?"

"You are," I said.

"Well, you want to share me? I would consider it an honor to be loaned out to your best friend," she replied.

"So, that is what you'd want," I said.

"I do like Jim," she said. "You do share everything you have with him," she said. "So, if you were willing to share me, I would do it. It would make sense. You say you don't own me. I am not your possession. So, if you'd like me to, I would be pleased to," she said. "I want to make you happy. Yes, I would do anything you asked me to. I try to do anything you want me to to make you ecstatic in bed. I would fuck a friend for my husband, if that is what he wants."

She smiled at me. "I've tried to be a good wife," she said.

"You've been the perfect wife," I said taking her into my arms.

"I have tried to be," she said with a smile. "Whenever you are in the mood, I try to be ready when you want me."

"You always have been," I said. "And I love it when you initiate sex."

"I'll do whatever you want me to," she said again. "I love you."

"And I would be a fool not to love you," I said kissing her lightly on the lips. We stood holding one another, just being close, enjoying the moment.

"Do you want me to be with Jim? To fuck him?" she asked shyly as I held her.

"Well, I have shared nearly everything I have with him," I said. "And lately the thought has occurred to me. Honestly, I have been fantasizing about it lately. I am not sure why, but the idea really turns me on," I said. "Often, I even masturbate to images of seeing you fucking him," I said.

"I have read about guys who want that," she said. "They call it HotWives. It means wives who allow their husbands to share them with other men. I could be a HotWife for you," she said with a smile, "if you wanted me to I would."

"I know there are people who call themselves swingers," I said. "Couples who have an agreement about sexuality, who have sex with other people. They each agree to allow the other to be sexual with whoever they want."

"Sounds exciting," she said. "I would agree to you being with someone you were attracted to," Emily said. "I love you enough to be unconditional and give you space to be yourself, to fuck who you want to."

"Have you ever thought about it?" I asked.

She blushed and smiled and repeated her earlier comment. "Every girl does. After last summer, when we all went camping in the Sierras. It was sexy skinny dipping at the waterfall with the three of us, and you left me alone with Jim to go hiking to the summit by yourself."

"I thought the two of you might do something together that day when I was gone," I said.

"I thought that might have been what you were doing. If you had told me, something would have happened," she said with a grin.

"I wish I had then," I said. "Sex is not something that's depraved or sinful. I have never thought monogamy should be the absolute rule. People should be able to enjoy who they want. You really are attracted to Jim, then?"

"I had never noticed a man's size before, but Jim... was impressive," she said shyly, blushing at her interest in the size of a man's penis.

"Have you ever had a big one?" I asked, totally accepting the idea of her having fucked other people.

"Never," she said, then smiling because she was obviously referring to my lack of size. "I didn't mean, well, you're not small."

"I know what you meant," I said.

"Since we've been married," she said, "I have started to enjoy sex more. Before it was just something people wanted you to do with them, but now I really like it. I am even thinking about doing it with someone else like you suggested," she said, blushing slightly, taking my hand.

"I thought you always enjoyed it," I said. "That first day in the car, you almost attacked me. You had my pants off before I could say, 'Not here.' I thought I had died and gone to heaven."

"Do they fuck in heaven?" she asked with a grin.

"I hope so," I said.

"You're planning on getting there, are you?" she joked.

"Not if they don't fuck there," I said.

"Should we invite Jim over sometime soon?" she asked.

"To give him a little of my wife's pussy?" I said.

"To see if he's interested," she said.

"Oh, he'll be interested all right," I said. "He has been dreaming of fucking you since before our wedding."

"Has he told you that?" she asked.

"I don't have to hear it," I said. "I can see it in his eyes when he looks at you. When we were camping he could barely control himself. That's why I went hiking up to the peak that day all by myself," I said.

"I think we should practice before he comes over," Emily said with a grin.

"With all you have been learning about sex lately, you can teach us both a lot," I said.

"Like all I've learned about open marriage and extramarital sex," she said. "People are forgetting monogamy and taking up free love again all over the country," she added.

"You mean we'd be up with the times," I said.

"We'd be a modern family," she said. "Sexually liberated and all. Maybe polyamorous as well."

"I don't know that one," I said, feeling a little embarrassed about my ignorance.

"That is a family of more than just two people," she said. "Like a group marriage. Two men and one woman, two women and one man, two and two, maybe more."

I was impressed with all she'd learned about sex, all she knew about the sexual trends and facts of the times.

"When he comes, no pun intended, we going to come right out and ask him?" she asked with a smile.

"I figured I was going to leave that up to you," I said.

"You mean like, 'Hi, Jimmy, let's fuck,'" she said.

"I expect you'd be more subtle than that," I said.

"You could say, 'Hey, Jim, take my wife, please.' Maybe just wrap me in gift wrap. How do you offer a wife to a friend?" she asked.

"We could tell him we've opened up our marriage, get him in the hot tub and let you put your powers of seduction to work," I said.

"I could do that," she said. "Just leave it to me,"

"You could handle it," I said. "You are the sexiest fucking woman I know. You could have him hard in a New York minute. I am not sure any man could resist you, unless he was gay. Even then, he'd be challenged, I am sure."

"Okay," she said. "Tell him we're swingers and sit back and watch me work."

When Jim came the next week we chatted, talked old times, had dinner, then went to the hot tub and undressed and all climbed naked into the bubbles. After a few minutes I told him we'd opened up our marriage. He looked confused.

Emily got up and went to him. My wife stood before my friend and put her arms around his neck. "Let me show you," she said. She stood for a moment letting him look at her, then she kissed him passionately, then took hold of his growing cock and said, "Would you like someplace to put that?"

Jim kissed her back releasing years of pent up frustration. "Dave would like to watch a friend fuck his wife," she said. "Could you help us with that? I think he has a little cuckold in him. Want to fuck me, Jimmy? Want to fuck Dave's wife in front of him so he can watch?"

Jim didn't miss a beat. He lifted my wife up by holding his hands under her bottom, raising her to his waist, then she wrapped her arms and legs around him, and he inserted his already erect cock in her wet and very ready pussy, thrusting it up into her repeatedly.

I watched as my wife fucked another man for the first time in our marriage. It wasn't, I have to say here, the last time. She fucked him again later that night in our bed, in the shower the next morning, and every day for a week.

Getting my friend to fuck my wife was not as hard as I thought it might be. Getting him to stop was the hardest part, but I didn't really try very hard. If fact we fucked her together multiple times over the next week. She began to like the idea of being shared.

After he got a taste of her, literally, he couldn't stop sampling her. She also got to like it pretty well herself and began to initiate rather enthusiastically. She liked having sex with Jim, perhaps even better than with me.

"He fills me better,"she would say, although both of us knew the vagina was elastic enough not to be able to feel the difference. We both knew it was totally mental. She liked the thought of a larger cock in her and I am sure she liked the sight of it as well.

She especially liked sucking his cock because she got to look at it as she held it in front of her mouth and swabbed her tongue over the tip. She became totally obsessed with admiring, sucking, and kissing his dick as she played with it, holding it in front of her mouth and licking it with her tongue like it was a lollipop, tasting his precum and grinning.

She especially liked when the two of us fucked her at the same time, one in her pussy and the other in her ass. She also liked to suck one and fuck the other. Being fucked by two men at the same time became her favorite thing to do. She said it made her feel twice as loved. She confessed she absolutely loved being shared.

I asked her if she wanted to fuck someone else and she said, "Maybe. But fucking the two of you is about all I can handle right now. Perhaps, though, we could do a foursome," she said with enthusiasm. "One in my pussy, one in my ass, and one between my lips," she said with a sigh.

We brought in a third guy and she loved it. His name was Andrew and he wasn't very big, but he specialized in eating pussy and she liked that quite a bit. In fact she began to like it more than fucking.

Andrew also liked anilingus and she became a big fan. She liked one of us at her ass, one in her mouth, and one sucking her nipples. She not only initiated, but she started asking for it routinely. "Will someone fuck me, please," she'd say.

She now has started to talk about trying pussy. She even came up with a list of candidates. I have to admit, it sounds pretty hot to be able to watch her eat another woman's pussy and have hers sampled by another lady as well.

She still is what I would consider a perfect wife, but after she got a taste of the sweetness of being a shared bride, she found it was a diet she could live with. Jim is still her go-to bedmate, but she is now seriously thinking pussy, and an orgy is probably on the horizon.

Do I regret bringing Jim into our hot tub? Not for a second. I have got to see some world-class fucking, and there are hot times to come.

Watching your wife get fucked is a special treat, and seeing her take on two or three guys is unbelievable. Being able to be one of them ranks very high on my list of great experiences.

Take it from me. Seeing a cock sliding into your wife's pussy, one in her mouth, and another in her hand, is beyond belief, even beautiful. Maybe you do have to have a little cuckold in you, but you just might want to try it. You may find that you like it better than you thought you would. Try it, you may actually enjoy yourself.