“Michelle” by Wifewriter – MMF

Photo: In this passenger seat you put your eyes on me...

I had always wanted to see my wife expose herself to another man, but she had always flatly refused. No matter how much I begged, reasoned, or pleaded, she said that she loved only me and that her body was something to be shared only with her husband. I respected this, sort of, but it didn’t change the fact that I got incredibly turned on thinking about her showing her body to another man.

My wife had always been very modest about her body. She seldom went to a doctor, and when she did she chose female doctors. I think this fueled my desire to fulfill my fantasy.

Finally one night, after what was probably the hundredth time I mentioned my desire to see her allowing another man to see her body, she said, “Okay, I’ll do this just once as a birthday present, but you have to make sure that it is someone we don’t know and whom we will never see again.”

She placed an additional restriction that she would expose herself, but wouldn’t allow him to touch her. I didn’t know how I would accomplish it, but at least she was considering acting out my fantasy. That night I pounded her with more than my usual level of enthusiasm as I savored the thought of her showing her body to another man.

Michelle has a great body. She is 5-2, 115#, with 34B breasts. She has naturally curly brown hair on her head, and oddly enough, thin, almost straight hair on her bush.

I racked my brain for several days thinking, almost constantly, of how I could accomplish my fantasy. I came upon the idea of going to an adult bookstore in a town about eighty miles away. I had often been propositioned there by gays while I looked at the merchandise. Certainly, I reasoned, some straight guy would be in there and want to see the real thing.

Michelle agreed to try my plan, but said she wasn’t sure she could go through with it. On the night we decided to put the plan into action, she was giving me very mixed messages as she dressed.

First, she shaved her legs and put on sexy underwear. She even asked me if I thought our mystery man would like her sexy undies. I assured her that if he was breathing, he would be impressed. Then she put on pantyhose, slacks, and a long sleeved blouse. She looked conservative enough to be going to a business meeting.

When we arrived at the bookstore it was dark and only a few cars were parked outside. I was beginning to have a sinking feeling that my plan would not work. I was further disappointed when my wife refused to go inside with me.

She said that it was my fantasy and I should go pick someone and bring him to see her. I told her that I didn’t think it would work, but she told me to go inside anyway, adding that since she wanted my birthday present to be special, she might even let someone touch her tonight.

As I walked through the store, looking at the books, I noticed a nicely dressed, older, gentleman looking at books that displayed women. I mustered up all of my courage and walked up to him and started making small talk.

I talked about everything but what I really wanted to say. After all, how do you walk up to a total stranger and say “Would you like to see my wife naked and maybe cop a feel?” It just doesn’t lend itself to everyday conversation.

Bill was pleasant and we talked about the weather and other unrelated “safe” subjects. When I mentioned that my wife was waiting outside in the car Bill’s eyes lit up and he said he would like to meet her.

Outside, we again talked about safe subjects by the car window, in the parking lot. Michelle was smiling and talked a little. Finally, Bill broke the ice by asking what we were into. I explained my fantasy to see another man with my wife, and I explained my wife’s reluctance to try this.

Bill said he would only do what we wanted to do and suggested that we find some place that was a little more private. Since we were not from the area, Bill joined us in our car and directed the way. I was getting excited as Bill directed us to a little used road on the edge of town near the old power plant.

Our car was a small compact model, and with Michelle riding on the console between us, we were shoulder to shoulder. Bill was wearing Old Spice aftershave and in the small car we could easily smell his fragrance. I could see Bill looking over my wife as I drove. We parked the car a short ways down the road. It was dark, but a full moon illuminated the interior of the car.

I put my arm over my wife’s shoulders and began unbuttoning the buttons of her blouse. As I slowly undid the buttons, I told Bill that of all my wife’s fine assets, I liked her tits the best. I gently pulled opened her shirt and exposed her sexy white bra.

Bill was watching intently and said he would like to see more. I slipped my fingers under the band of her bra and tugged it up and over her breasts. Her soft brown nipples were hard as rocks as Michelle sat quietly avoiding Bill’s and my eyes. I said, “Go ahead Bill, feel her tits.”

It was very exciting for me to allow someone to touch my wife. He cupped he right breast as I played with her left. We each rolled a nipple between our fingers, making them stand out even more.

I was loving every minute of my fantasy as Michelle stared blankly ahead while we worked on her tits. I reached down and undid the button on her slacks and lowered her zipper. As I started to slip my hand down the front of her pants, Michelle stopped my heart by pushing us both away and firmly stating, “This isn’t going to work.”

I thought I had gone too far and my fantasy was over, but as I searched my mind for the right words, my wife raised her ass and lowered her jeans. She slipped them completely off and deliberately folded them before setting them on the seat behind her. Then she let her shirt slip off of her shoulders and turned her back to me to unhook her bra. My hands were trembling as I undid the tiny hooks of her bra.

Michelle held the cups of the bra over her breasts for a few seconds in mock modesty even though we had been touching her boobs minutes before. Then she unveiled her breasts for us to see and casually placed the bra in the seat beside her. I was ecstatic!

I had exposed her the first time, but now she was exposing herself because she knew it turned me on and I am sure she was getting a thrill. Here was my ultra conservative wife, in a car, nude except for a nearly transparent pair of panty hose and a skimpy pair of white panties, showing her body to a stranger while I watched.

Michelle resumed her position of staring out the front window. Bill and I, first gingerly, and then with more gusto, began fondling her again. Soon, Bill had his hand between her legs, rubbing and fingering her pussy through her pantyhose. I was about to come knowing that only a thin layer of nylon separated Bill from my wife’s most private part.

I knew he could feel her heat through the thin material. I touched the inside of her left knee gently pulling it toward me, spreading her legs so that Bill had even better access to her mound.

Again she stopped us. Again we held our breath, as she silently raised he ass and removed the hose and panties. She was now totally naked. This is a woman who worries that someone might see through her skirt if she fails to wear the right slip under her dress who just removed her clothes in front of a stranger, knowing he would continue to touch her intimate places.

The full moon made the interior of the car quite light and I could see her dark bush clearly in the moonlight. She sat looking forward as Bill sucked a nipple into his mouth and pushed his hand back into the place it had once been between her legs.

This time, however, his hand was touching bare pussy and his fingers were moving through her thin dark bush. I knew he could feel her moist skin as his finger found the opening to her pussy. My wife was letting me watch as a stranger touched her most private place. Even though Michelle was completely naked and letting Bill touch her, I noticed that she stiffened and bit her lower lip as Bill forced his finger into her.

My wife was sitting up straight with her knees close together. Again I touched the inside of her knee and gently tugged. My hand met some resistance and she looked at me. I smiled and gently nodded as I tugged gently on her knee. Michelle drew a deep breath, smiled coyly, and spread her knees about a foot.

My wife pushed her pussy against Bill’s hand, giving him full access to her pussy and taking his finger inside her. Then she turned her body slightly toward his and pushed her titty into his face. She was giving Bill full and open access to every part of her body.

Michelle put one arm around his neck and pulled herself even closer as Bill’s finger plunged in and out of her pussy. My wife’s other hand reached for his waist and fumbled with his zipper. My wife was completely giving herself to this man I had selected only minutes before.

Bill smoothly reclined the passenger seat and positioned my wife between us. I could see her kissing Bill as she raised her knees to allow his already wet finger deeper penetration. Bill eased himself down onto the floorboard between her legs and dropped his pants while my wife worked herself back up the seat till she was far enough back that he could lick her pussy. Michelle enjoys having her pussy licked and her breathing became faster and faster until a soft moan escaped her lips.

I couldn’t stand it any more so I took my hard cock out and began to play with myself as I watch my wife give herself to another man. Bill was hard too and ready to enter my wife with his hard cock.

Bill placed his hands on my wife’s hips and pulled her down toward him on the seat. As she slid down the seat, my wife looked at me with wide, questioning eyes. Bill was between her legs so she could do little but look at me. I am not sure what she expected.

Certainly, she must have reasoned that he would want to fuck her after seeing and touching her naked body. Nevertheless, she was looking to me for approval. I smiled and gently raised her knee. Bill moved his cock slightly forward until I could see the head of his cock touching the wet opening of her cunt.

Michelle looked over at me one last time, then closed her eyes and put her arms around Bill’s neck, pulling him toward, and into her body. My wife’s mouth opened in a silent gesture as his hard cock pushed inside her pussy. She relaxed her legs and raised her knees giving him complete access to her pussy. She was now enjoying his cock and moving with him.

Each time Bill stroked forward, my wife’s legs spread obscenely wider and the breast I could see jiggled invitingly. I was treated to almost five minutes of seeing my wife being fucked. I was finally seeing what I had dreamed of for so long. I was watching my wife give herself to another man in the most intimate way she could. Bill’s orgasm was approaching and he pounded her harder and then grunted loudly as he shot his come deep into my wife’s pussy. I came in my hand.

Bill dressed quickly and we hardly spoke on the short trip back to his car. Bill thanked us and got out of the car and went back into the store. As we drove home I held Michelle tightly and told her how much it turned me on to see her getting fucked.

She said, after questioning, that she was not sure how she would feel about it in the morning, but, it felt good to be fucked by him and that doing it in the car added to her excitement. The whole thing, from the time I walked up to Bill in the bookstore till Bill spurted his seed into my wife lasted well under a half hour.

When we arrived home, Michelle headed for the shower to clean up, but I headed her off and carried her to our bed. Her panties were soaked with her juices and with his come. His come was still seeping from her slit. As I licked her dripping pussy, I knew I was tasting Bill’s come. I could smell his aftershave, and to this day, my wife is extra good in bed if I wear Old Sport.

My dick was rock hard again, but I had her tell me what she had done tonight before I mounted her and fucked her hard, depositing my load deep inside her with Bill’s. This time my loving wife came too and we fell asleep together; Happy.

 


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Photo: “In this passenger seat you put your eyes on me…” by Abigail Toribio with a creative commons license.

2 thoughts on ““Michelle” by Wifewriter – MMF

  1. This is one of the hottest wife sharing stories I can remember – but the first five+ paragraphs read almost exactly the same as just about every other wife sharing story Fortunately, I got past that definite turn-off and to a very well done stroke story

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