The plan began forming in my mind one night when my wife Ana finally told me about one of her most forbidden fantasies. We have an amazing sex life and have opened up about many of our fantasies, which had led to some fun times in bed. The reason Ana was tied spread-eagle to our bed was because I had told her about my fantasies of dominating her. When we tried it the first time she found that being tied down and teased made her climax harder than ever before. Since I'd met Ana about six years ago she'd gone from a somewhat shy, naïve girl to a very sexual woman. More than once she's marveled at how much her eyes have opened in our time together.
Ana was moaning and breathing pretty hard and I lightly stroked her g-spot with two fingers curved up inside her. I'd already been teasing her super sensitive nipples for over fifteen minutes before I moved on to her pussy. Maybe I'm biased because she's my wife, but I think Ana's breasts are perfect. Her firm C-cups are capped by puffy, dark nipples that seem to harden at the slightest provocation, which I know embarrasses her at times. But I have to confess I get hard every time I see those nipples showing through her top. I had her dripping wet and begging for release before I even started touching her cunt, which had me throbbing down below.
"Oh God, oh please..." Ana gasped as I played with her pussy.
"Not until you tell me something," I whispered, rubbing her g-spot in little circles. Smiling, I also pressed on her clit with the base of my palm. She cried out and pulled hard against the straps securing her wrists to the headboard. We now have rings set into the bed for those restraints.
"Anything, God anything, just..."
"Tell me a fantasy, honey. Tell me your deepest, darkest desires," I cooed into her ear.
"I ... I ... I've already told you my fantasies ... ohhhhh ... please, sir..."
It was true. Ana had told me many things she'd fantasized about over the years, from being with another woman to having sex outdoors in a park, and we'd done many of them, but I didn't believe she'd told me everything. I was sure there were things I hadn't discovered yet. "Tell me, Ana. I can keep you like this for hours."
"No, please no!" She arched her back off the bed, pushing herself at my fingers.
"Then tell me. What have you fantasized about that's so crazy, so dirty, that you've never admitted it to anyone?"
"I ... I..."
I leaned in and circled her nipple with my tongue before briefly sucking it into my mouth, but only for a moment, and Ana moaned with frustration. "Tell me, Ana."
"Ohhh ... God ... twoooo ... twoooo mennn ... I've wondereddd..." Ana was unable to finish speaking because at that moment I started fingering her rapidly while rubbing her clit with my thumb. She totally lost it, thrashing on the bed and pulling hard against all her restraints. I know it's hard for her not to be able to touch me and that's part of the thrill of tying her down. I turned her head toward me and pressed my aching cock into her mouth. Ana immediately started to suck me hungrily.
She did not need to finish her sentence. I knew what my wife was trying to say and it did not surprise me. A few times I'd used a dildo on her while she was sucking me and that really seemed to make her crazy. I waited for her to say something about it, but she never did. Typically I need to bring these things up anyway. Ana still hasn't completely shed her strict Catholic upbringing. I'm not sure it's so uncommon for a woman to fantasize about having two men ravish her. What man doesn't want to experience two women? I'm sure she was afraid it might hurt my feelings if she ever confessed she'd thought about sex with another man, but it didn't. I'm an open minded guy.
Ana came very quickly and very hard after that and I kept fingering her until she had a second orgasm. She almost choked on my cock when she came and I had to pull back for her. I'm a couple inches larger than average, but I'm no porn star. If she really relaxes and tries Ana can deep throat me. She kept sucking me until I was sure I was going to cum and then I pulled out of her mouth and shot my load all over her breasts. She was shocked the first time I told her I wanted to cum on her, but now Ana looked up at me with lust as I finished on her firm chest.
When we were finished making love that night Ana snuggled against me and bed, lightly tracing her fingers through my chest hair while I stroked the small of her back. There's nothing I love more than the feeling of our hot skin pressed together after a night of incredible sex.
"When I told you about my fantasy, it was because I was so turned on, you know? I mean, you know you're all I need, right?"
"Honey, you don't have to worry, I know that. I like it when you open up like that."
"I know, but something like that is crazy."
"But it is a fantasy you have."
"Sometimes, but it's just a fantasy, that's all. I bet it would just be awkward in real life. It's probably one of those things you only should fantasize about."
"Probably," I agreed.
But it was something I thought about. I'll admit I'm probably strange, but there's nothing on Earth that turns me on more than testing Ana's sexual boundaries. Could I handle seeing Ana with another man, even if I was part of the action? I don't know. I'm not jealous by nature, but seeing your wife intimate with another man could be tough for anybody. I'm very secure in our love and our marriage and I'm sure she would not run off with the other guy, no matter how good the sex was. And it's not like I would just lay back and be watching. I decided that it could handle it. If it really got Ana off it's something I could do. But I thought just to be sure a test might be in order.
One Saturday night when Ana and I were going out for drinks and dinner I encouraged her to dress especially sexy. She always looks hot, but this night I really made sure she would be a treat to any man who laid eyes on her. She wore the proverbial little black dress. It was silk and hugged her curves nicely and was suspended by spaghetti straps. Four inch pumps completed the outfit and she wore her thick, dark hair down so it fell past her shoulders. Ana's mother is from Panama, which gives her smooth olive skin and long black locks, which she wears with auburn highlights. At only five feet three, Ana is a compact, curvy beauty, just like her mother. Her father is an American engineer who met her mother while he was down in Central America on business. Ana has lived in the United States since she was nine and only speaks with the faintest trace of an accent. She never fails to turn heads and I knew she would be impossible to resist in that little black dress.
We went to a trendy new restaurant about an hour away, which friends had told us about. I purposely stayed away from our familiar haunts so no one would recognize us. There was a wait for a table, which was fine with me. I wanted to wait at the bar. After ordering Ana a glass of wine and a whiskey for myself, I checked my Blackberry and told Ana I received a work email and had to make a quick call. I'm the Vice President of IT at a large firm, so it's not unusual for me to get calls and messages at odd hours.
"Don't take too long, or maybe I'll let someone else buy me dinner," Ana teased, kissing my cheek.
"I'll be back as soon as I can, but feel free to have some fun until I get back."
"What do you mean?" She replied suspiciously.
"I know you have fun flirting. Maybe you'll make a new friend while I'm gone."
Ana smiled wickedly and said, "You really are incorrigible. One of these days your love of games is going to backfire on you."
"But not tonight. I know who you're going home with."
"That what you think." Ana punctuated her last comment by downing her entire glass of wine.
The truth is that since we've been together and Ana's built her sexual confidence she's found that she really enjoys flirting. She's told me a couple guys at work have crushes on her and I told her I don't mind her flirting as long as they understand it's just that. I actually like that other guys lust after my wife. It's a great ego boost. I know some of the male halves of our couple friends lust after my wife too and I've seen her get very flirty after a few drinks, but it's all in good fun. Usually it leads to their wives flirting with me, so I can't complain.
I went out to the lobby where it was quiet and waited there for about ten minutes. I figured that would be enough time for someone to notice my sexy wife on her own at the bar. I went back into the bar and slipped into a back corner where it would be hard for Ana to pick me out of the crowd. I didn't want her to change her behavior because I was there.
Ana was sitting at the bar with a fresh glass of wine, which I figured had to be her third. I knew sitting on that stool would really show off her tanned legs. Sure enough I could see some tall blond guy checking her out for a minute or so before he went over to introduce himself. He was pretty built and looked like a surfer type. Ana smiled up at him as she started speaking to her and I could tell she found the stranger attractive. From where I was I couldn't hear a word of their conversation, but it seemed to be going well because he stuck around. Although he was careful not to get caught I saw him looking over Ana's body every chance he got. The dress was cut low enough to show off a good portion of cleavage and as if that wasn't enough to draw attention, she wore a lariat necklace to make sure the eye was drawn to her chest.
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