As I lay in bed, my wife's beautiful body intertwined with mine, we both knew that our adventure was just about to begin. The air was thick with anticipation as she whispered in my ear, "I want you to share me with another man tonight. I want you to watch him fuck me while I beg for more."
Her words sent a thrill down my spine and I could feel the blood pulsing through my erect cock. As we kissed passionately, her hand slipped between us and she began to stroke my throbbing member, whispering filthy promises into my ear as she teased my sensitive skin with just the tips of her nails.
I knew exactly who we were bringing into our bed that night - a handsome young man named Jack, whom I had been chatting with online for weeks now. He had shown an interest in my wife, and after a few messages back and forth, we decided to give hotwifing a try.
As the anticipation built, my wife gently pushed me away from her body, leaving me exposed and vulnerable on our bed. She reached down between her legs and began to play with herself, moaning softly as she teased her own clit with quick, sharp strokes.
It was then that Jack entered the room, his eyes wide with excitement and hunger. He approached us slowly, taking in every inch of my wife's body as she continued to pleasure herself. When he finally reached us, he knelt down beside the bed and began to kiss her inner thighs gently, working his way up until his lips were just inches away from her dripping pussy.
She pushed him away playfully, smiling wickedly at me as she said, "Not yet, Jack. You're not allowed to touch me until I give you permission."
The tension in the room was palpable now, and I could feel my own cock twitching with excitement. My wife leaned over and whispered something into Jack's ear, making him blush fiercely before nodding eagerly. As she pulled her hand away from her crotch, a string of clear, sticky fluid trailed down between her legs, leaving me yearning for more.
Jack reached out and gently took one of her hands in his, lifting it to his mouth so he could lick up the juices that were leaking out of her. As he did this, my wife began to stroke my cock once again, teasing me cruelly as she ran her fingers over the head before pulling away suddenly, leaving me desperate for release.
Jack stood up then, his erection straining against his pants as he undressed before our eyes. My wife watched him hungrily, her eyes never leaving his body as he removed each article of clothing until all that remained was his muscled chest and erect cock, pulsing with excitement at the prospect of fucking my wife.
She beckoned him closer, guiding him onto the bed so that both of them were lying on their sides, facing me. As they drew nearer, I could see the intensity in their eyes - this was more than just a casual encounter; it was a moment they would both cherish forever.
My wife reached out and began to stroke Jack's cock, teasing him mercilessly as she played with his balls before finally taking him into her mouth. She sucked eagerly on the tip of his dick, moaning softly around it as she looked up at me with a mischievous smile.
Watching my wife pleasure another man was unlike anything I had ever experienced before - it was both incredibly erotic and intensely arousing. As Jack's cock grew harder in her mouth, she began to moan loudly, her words muffled by his growing erection.
Feeling the need for release, I reached out and began to stroke my own cock, imagining what it must feel like for Jack to be buried deep inside my wife. My hand moved faster and faster, pumping up and down along the length of my shaft as I watched them together on our bed.
Suddenly, my wife pulled away from Jack's cock, her eyes wide with lust as she climbed onto his body and positioned herself above him. With one swift movement, she impaled herself on his erection, groaning loudly as he filled her wet pussy completely.
They began to fuck each other passionately then, their bodies slapping together noisily as they sought to please one another. My wife's moans grew louder and more urgent with every thrust, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
As Jack's cock slid in and out of her pussy, he leaned over and began to lick at my wife's clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body as she cried out his name over and over again. Seeing them together like this - my wife being fucked by another man while I watched on - was almost too much for me to bear.
I knew that I couldn't hold out any longer, so I reached down between my legs and began to masturbate furiously, imagining what it must feel like for Jack to be inside her instead of me. My cock throbbed in time with their movements, the head glistening with pre-cum as I continued to pump myself towards climax.
Finally, just when I thought I couldn't take any more, my wife cried out loudly, her orgasm shaking her entire body as she came hard around Jack's cock. Seeing her face contorted in pleasure was all it took for me to explode, and a moment later, I was coming too - my cum splattering onto the bedsheet beneath us as I watched them continue to fuck each other passionately.
As our bodies began to cool down, we lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of our sexual adventure. My wife turned to me then, her eyes sparkling with desire and gratitude as she whispered softly into my ear: "Thank you for sharing me with Jack tonight - it was everything I could have hoped for and more."
With that, we drifted off to sleep, our hearts still pounding from the intensity of what had just transpired between us. As I fell asleep in her arms, I knew that this would be a night neither of us would ever forget.