I’ll just put it out there: my wife enjoys finding women to sleep with me. To put it more clearly, women to fuck me.

It started out this way on a fluke. We had been married for seven years. Our sex life was good and neither one of us needed sex with anyone else. We role-played and talked about doing it with other people during our lovemaking sessions, but it ended there. It was, however, a big turn on for my wife to pretend she could watch me in bed with another woman.

Her annual Christmas party was set, and I always looked forward to it because her female coworkers were quite attractive and always friendly. It was fun interacting with them and it always seemed like a turn-on for my wife.

The party was going full blast, and the dance floor was full. A gorgeous friend of my wife had come late to the party, and I learned later she had just gone through a bad breakup. She was dressed in a little black dress that showed off an athletic body with really nice tits.

My wife leaned over to me and said, “Why don’t you ask Elaine to dance? I know she likes you.”

“You sure you don’t want to dance?”

“No, I’m good. Go ask Elaine.”

I had always admired Elaine from afar, and now I approached her, and she greeted me with a warm hug and a kiss on my cheek. I asked for a dance and led Elaine onto the crowded dance floor. Everyone there was looking at her because she simply looked gorgeous. Luckily for me, the next song was a slow dance. I started out respectfully holding her at arm’s length, but as other dancers flooded the dance floor, they pushed us closer and closer together until she was pressed into my body. I succumbed and wrapped my arms around her waist as she put her arms around my neck. My cock immediately responded and started pushing into her body, and I tried to create some space between us. Luckily for the instead of pulling away from she seemed content to press into me.

The dance was a long one. I savored the feel of Elaine’s body molded against mine. I looked over and saw my wife dancing with a coworker, eyeing me and Elaine. I detected a glimmer of lust in her eye and thought for a moment she might be into her dance partner. It certainly looked like he was enjoying having my wife locked onto his crotch. I wouldn’t swear on it, but it looked like he was pushing something hard in his pants against my wife’s body, and she wasn’t complaining.

The dance was ending, so I looked into Elaine’s eyes, and I kissed her. I didn’t think about it. I just did it.

She kissed back, then the dance ended.

We made our way back to where my wife sat, then she leaned into me and said, “You should call me. Your wife has my phone number.” I wondered what prompted her to say that. Had they talked about me?

The evening wound down, and the party ended. My wife said a few rushed goodbyes to coworkers. I saw my wife whisper something to Elaine, then my wife and I took an elevator to the room we had reserved to avoid driving home after drinking.

My wife had been dropping erotic comments all night after my dance with Elaine, and I could see the telltale signs she was horny. At one point in a crowded corner of the party venue, she had taken off the shoestring thong she’d been wearing and handed it to me. If someone else had seen her do it she didn’t care.

It was thoroughly wet, not just moist, from the liquid flowing from her shaved pussy. I inhaled her slightly musky scent and thanked her for the sexy gift and stuffed it into my pocket.

As we rode the elevator, I could feel waves of lust radiating heat from her body. We kissed and groped each other, and she said, “It was so hot watching you dance with Elaine. I saw you kiss her. Is she a good kisser?”

I wondered to myself, is this a test? It’s a no-win situation, no matter how I answer. But answered, “Yes, she’s a great kisser.” This answer just turned my wife on to a higher level of desire.

“Fuck! Get me to the room, I NEED your cock!”

We stumbled out of the elevator and rushed to our room. After the door closed behind us, my wife literally ripped off her dress. I pulled my clothes off and told her, “Leave your shoes on!”

She wanted to suck me off, but I pushed her onto her back and spread her legs. I love eating my wife’s pussy when I know she’s hot. She gets wet, drippy, and I love licking her from her puckered rosebud to her clit.

I dove in and tasted my wife as her thighs clamped around my head. I found her swollen clit after first drinking her leaking fluids, and almost immediately she was screaming out “Oh fuck!!! I’m cumming!”

I didn’t stop sucking her clit until she physically pushed me away from her quaking body.

I gave her no recovery time as I mounted her. I leaned down and bit, gently, one then her other nipple. She grabbed my steel shaft and guided me to her wet cunt, and I pushed.

“Ugggg… you’re so fucking hard!”

I started thrusting in and out of my wife like an animal in heat. There was no lovemaking tonight. We fucked. The whole time, my wife was groaning and saying unintelligible words that told me she was loving our fuck. I loved the feeling of my cock slipping into her tight, hot and wet cunt.

Suddenly, as sometimes happens, our fucking was causing ‘pussy farts!’ It didn’t happen often but when it did, I knew my wife was on an erotic high.

She managed to grunt out, “Oh god, I’m so gross!” We both laughed for a minute before we resumed our frantic pace.

I felt a boiling in my groin, and I erupted, feeling my sperm flow into my wife. At the same time, she climaxed and started squinting out a warm, clear fluid that, mixed with our cum, soaked a large wet spot underneath us. We were shaking from the physical sensation of our fucking.

I collapsed on my wife, sweating and sated. We finally caught our breath, and I kissed her.

“My god,” she said. “That was the best sex ever. I think you and Elaine tonight fueled us both.” Then she started laughing. “That was incredible. I wonder if you really fucked her, what would happen in our bed.”

Going out on a limb, I said, “Do you want me to try?” She was going to either say yes or close the door on the idea.

She lay in my arms and, with no hesitation, said, “Yes, you should try.”

“One thing,” I said, “I won’t do it if you think this gives you a green light to go sleep with someone else. I don’t want you with another man’s cock planted in you.”

“I don’t want that either. But you with Elaine makes me hot. You have my permission.”

I spooned her and said, “Sleep on it. If you change your mind, that’s okay.”

We stumbled off to sleep.

The next morning, I awoke to the wonderful sensation of my wife sucking my morning wood. After I was fully awake, she moved up and guided my dick to her hot pussy. I could feel heat radiating from her slit. As she sank down and my cock was enveloped by her velvety love chamber, she started fucking me cowgirl style. I love the way she sways her hips as she rides me.

“I’ve thought about it,” she grunted, “I want you to chase Elaine. When I see her at work I’m going to tell her I shared her cell number with you and to expect a call. Fuck, you feel good… and I’m going to set you up with her.”

Later that morning, we checked out of the hotel and went home. The rest of the day was uneventful, and that night she told me that she ‘for sure’ was going to chat with Elaine.

“I know Elaine hasn’t been with anybody since her breakup. I hope she falls in your arms when I tell her I want to share you.”

My cock twitched at the thought of having a Hall Pass with Elaine. And I would do it openly because I had permission and even encouragement from my wife.

The next evening, after we were home from work, my wife filled me in on her conversation with Elaine.

“Honey, I did it. I spoke with Elaine, and she is definitely in need of some TLC. It sounds like her breakup is final. Her boyfriend was a real asshole. And she’s looking for a place to stay for a couple of weeks until the new place she leased is ready.”

“Okay, where is she staying in the short term?” I asked.

“Well…actually here. In our guest room.”

I was blown away. We had gone from playing out fantasies in our lovemaking to getting permission from my wife to chase a coworker to having a coworker move into our home. I wasn’t upset, I was just amazed.

“And,” my wife said, “Elaine will be here tomorrow, and I’m going out of town for the rest of the week. My boss is sending me to Houston to do a plant tour. You’ll have free time with Elaine. Whatever happens is fine, but you have to promise to share details. Okay?”

What could I say? Naturally, I was on board.

The next day started with my wife jacking me off while I slept. I awoke with a tremendous hard-on, and my wife said, “Good, you’re awake, now fuck me!”

She rolled over, and I knew she needed me to take her doggy style which I was happy to do. As I slipped into her tight slit she said, “You can pretend you’re fucking Elaine! Yes, yes, honey! Slam me like you’re going to slam Elaine.”

She knew how to get me crazy. We were moving from a role play to me actually trying to fuck another woman. I started pumping her like I was out of control. Her tight cunt was flowing with her sexual fluids and she cried out as an orgasm hit her with the force of a hammer.

“God!!!! I’m cumming, I’m fucking cumming! Don’t stop!!!”

This was all the push I needed. The boiling sensation in my groin and balls returned unleashed and I dumped my sperm into my vibrating wife.

I collapsed on her back and our sweat dripped off our bodies and out cum dribbled out of my wife.

“Honey, I hope Elaine appreciates you like I do. If you get her in bed you’ll last a little longer because you just filled me up!”

We dragged out of bed, showered together and headed to work, unsure and curious about what the day would bring. My wife packed for her trip, got dressed and kissed me goodbye.

“Tell Elaine ’hi’ for me.” Then she was gone.

I went to work and was so distracted I decided to take a half-day of vacation. I went home and picked up the house, cleared out the closet in our guest room, and cleaned the guest bathroom. I pulled a frozen lasagna out of the freezer and set it to warm slowly after running to the grocery store to get salad fixings, French bread, and a bottle of wine.

I guess I was burning off nervous energy. I really didn’t know how to act with Elaine, but resolved to do anything I could to make her comfortable.

It was almost five pm when my doorbell rang. I went to the door, and Elaine was standing there. She looked as awkward as I was, and we clumsily hugged each other, and I invited her in. We chatted for a minute, and then I suggested we should bring in her luggage and whatever else she had brought with her.

It only took a few minutes and I showed her to the guest room. And then I left her alone to get the room set up the way she wanted it.

“Look,” I said, “ get settled and then come down to the patio and I’ll get you a drink or I have a new bottle of wine. Dinner is ready whenever you are.”

Elaine hugged me and said, “Thank you so much for letting me stay here. You and your wife are the best.”

I left, and twenty minutes later she came out dressed in old sweats and sandals. She looked great. I could tell she wore nothing under her clothes because I could see her nipples poking out.

We had a martini and got more familiar with each other. The mood quickly changed from a tense situation to one where we were comfortable. I was restrained, but I know she could tell I was looking her over. I was trying not to stare, but she was gorgeous even though she was dressed in old gym clothes.

Elaine is five feet five inches tall. She has a toned body that shows off strong arms and an athletic set of shoulders. Her abs are tight. She has a tight ass and gorgeous thighs and calves that manifested themselves in a set of great legs. Overall, her body was that of a swimsuit model for Sports Illustrated. On top of that, she had a beautiful face, green eyes and long shiny brunette hair. Her feet and hands were naturally sexy and perfectly manicured.

I wanted to suck on her toes.

We retreated inside and had dinner. I opened the wine and we had a delightful meal. I chased her away while I cleaned up the kitchen. Then we sat on the couch and watched a TV show she recommended called ‘Ponies’ (you should check it out).

We sat together, but didn’t really touch. I wanted to hold her, but I also wanted her to know she was a guest in my house with no preconditions. So that’s what I told her.

“I want you to be completely comfortable here. You’re welcome to stay as long as you want or need to. No strings attached.”

She leaned over and kissed and said, “I know. Thank you.”

After watching a couple of episodes, we decided it was time to retire for the day.

“I’m going to get ready for bed. Make yourself at home. Let me know if you need anything. And I’ll even tuck you in!”

We both laughed and separated to ready ourselves for bed. I was completely comfortable with the evening and was okay if things progressed slowly. I didn’t, wouldn’t do anything Elaine was completely 100% on board with. We still had three more nights alone in the house to see what happened.

I got ready for bed by taking a quick shower, shaving and brushing my teeth. It was my usual routine to get a jump start on the next day. I set my alarm, turned off the lights and got into bed. I lay there thinking of my wife and how good Elaine looked in her sweats. Her room was on the opposite side of the house, so I couldn’t hear anything but quiet. I hoped she was good as I dozed off.

Suddenly, I heard the doorknob turn, and I saw shadows as the door opened. I could faintly see the outline of Elaine’s naked body as she pulled back the comforter and slipped in next to me.

“You didn’t come to tuck me in so I wanted to be sure you’re okay.”

“I’m sorry,” I said. “I don’t want to be presumptuous with you. I don’t want to do anything you don’t want or aren’t ready for.”

As we talked, she pressed her body onto mine and straddled me. Her smooth body felt incredibly warm as her breasts and nipples smashed against my chest. Then she sat up as she reached for my erection. She rubbed the head of my dick against her clean-shaven slit that was already warm and moist.

She sighed and slowly impaled herself on my seven inches of hard flesh. The sensation as my cock slid inside her was like being gripped by a strong feminine hand inside a velvety glove.

“Baby, I want to make love. We can fuck later, okay?”

“Okay,” I said and kissed her.

My instinct was to be a wild man and release the animal inside me and fuck this dream come true passionately, but I could sense her need to feel an emotional connection.

I lifted my head towards her breasts and kissed her nipples one by one, then I suckled. I could feel them growing in my mouth as Elaine became more and more aroused. The speed of her hips thrusting began speeding up, and I tried matching her thrusting by tilting my pelvis upward.

“Oh my god!” Elaine cried out. “You feel so good!”

The pace of our lovemaking, our fucking, was now faster and frenetic and sweat started beading on her forehead. I wrapped my arms around Elaine and rolled so that I was not on top of her. Her legs were around me and pulled me tightly as I started jackhammering her hot, wet cunt.

I was on the verge of spurting my sperm inside her as I felt my coming orgasm ready to explode.

“Cum for me, Elaine! Cum for me!”

Suddenly her was moaning and speaking a language I couldn’t understand as her body succumbed to her climax. She clamped her legs even tighter around me and I could feel vibrations roll through her body.

Her release triggered my body to erupt and I dumped my cum deep inside her. We were one body now connected by my cock inside her flooding her.

I collapsed on her, and our sweaty bodies glided against each other’s. I love fucking my wife, but Elaine was a fantastic lover.

We kissed, and I held her tightly for a few minutes. Then she sheepishly said, “I need to pee.”

Her luscious body rose out from the bed I share with my wife, and I watched her move quietly in the dark.

My phone rang, and I looked to see my wife calling. I answered, and she said, “Hi, darling. Is everything going okay with Elaine?”

Before I could answer, Elaine was back in bed molded against me. I said into the phone as Elaine gently stroked my semi-hard cock, “The evening went well. I’ll tell you about it when you get home.”

We said good night and that we loved each other.

Elaine held on to my cock and said, “I’m sleepy, but can I wake you up later?”

This is how my wife’s hobby started…