Indulging her hot wife fantasy

Bored at home one evening, I jumped on RHP to catch up with some friends, check out events and read the forums. After logging in I noticed a couple who caught my eye. Early 30s, both gym fit and while their faces were blurred I could still tell they were a very attractive couple. Their profile explained that they had been together since they were 17 and married at 24. Both came from conservative Italian Catholic families. He had a handful of previous partners but she had only ever been with him.

I was intrigued and the more I read the more interested I became. She felt like she had missed out on the fun and adventure of her 20s and early 30s and with his permission and encouragement wanted to explore her sexuality. I crafted a short but witty message and sent it off, hopeful but with no expectation. Couples on there were always overrun with messages from single guys, something I knew from experience with my ex.

The next morning I was pleasantly surprised to see a message from them. They introduced themselves as Peter and Bella and said my profile and my daggy sense of humour resonated with them and that one of my previous stories about playing with a couple had really turned them on and got the creative juices flowing. We spent the next few days getting to know each other and once they felt comfortable they sent me their face and body photos. When I opened their gallery my jaw dropped. Peter was fit and toned with a sharp jawline and deep brown eyes that would make most women weak at the knees. Bella was tall and lithe with curves in all the right places and a face that would not have looked out of place on the cover of Vogue.

After chatting a bit more it turned out he worked five minutes from my house so we organised to meet for a drink so he could check the vibe. I am always nervous meeting new people since I am an introvert by nature but within thirty seconds we were talking and laughing like old mates. He explained that he and Bella had an amazing sex life and after watching some hotwife porn she wanted to experience other men. She was very nervous though and wanted him there for moral support and safety. I told him that I had met a few couples over the years and had invited men and women into my past relationship so I was comfortable with any scenario and would take it slow so they both felt safe. We left feeling we were on the same page and would organise a drink with Bella to see if we clicked.

My week got busy and RHP was pushed to the back of my mind until I got a message Friday afternoon asking if I was free to come over for a drink. As it happened I had a free night so I jumped at the chance. Their house in the eastern suburbs sat on a huge block with a long winding driveway that felt dark and creepy. I parked and walked to the front door which opened before I could knock. Bella stood there smiling. She wore a silky black dress that hugged her toned body and showed off full natural breasts that pushed at the top of the fabric. I took in the sight in front of me as I introduced myself and she invited me in. As I stepped past her I caught her perfume, Marc Jacobs Daisy, a favourite of my ex and one of mine too.

We went to the lounge and they offered me a seat while they sat together on the couch. Peter said he thought we got along well and that Bella was nervous but excited to meet me. He went to pour wine and make me a tea, leaving us to talk. I could sense her nerves at first. She was quiet and avoided eye contact but once I started the conversation we shared a laugh and she began to relax. She became flirty, biting her lip as I spoke, sending blood rushing straight to my ever growing hard on.

Peter returned and said we seemed to be getting along well. I joked that she seemed shy but was coming out of her shell. He laughed and said she was far from shy once she knew someone and asked if I had noticed the lack of panty lines in her dress. At the same moment Bella tugged her dress up a little, showing her perfectly smooth pussy except for a neat landing strip.

I think I actually blushed. They laughed and Peter said now I looked shy. Bella then said she was looking forward to tonight and glanced from my eyes to the bulge in my pants and back again. I laughed and said I thought this was just a get to know each other night but asked what she had in mind. Peter said they thought I would have some ideas since I was the experienced one. I took a sip of my tea and said why not start slow. They could make out to get in the mood and I would join when it felt right.

Peter leaned in and kissed her, slow at first then deeper, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. His hand cupped her breast and teased her nipple. Her soft moans showed she was getting turned on and she looked at me over his shoulder with a look that told me to join in. I did not need a second invitation. I moved to the couch and dropped to my knees in front of her. As she kissed him harder I lifted her dress to reveal that perfect pussy and began kissing up her legs. When my mouth reached her lips and my tongue slid inside her I could feel how wet she was and I tasted it. She spread her legs wider and pulled my head into her. I focused on her clit and slipped a finger inside her tight pussy. She arched her back and pushed harder against my hand. Within minutes I felt her tense and her moans grow louder until she pulled away from Peter and let out a series of loud moans as her pussy clenched around my finger. I kept my tongue flicking gently over her clit until her body quivered and she told me she could not take any more. She pushed me back and stood up, slipping her dress off in one smooth motion before grabbing my hand and swapping places with me on the couch.

She dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth. Peter held her hair back in a ponytail. Watching her deep throat me while he held her hair and she looked up with big brown eyes was almost too much. Her mouth worked magic and she kept bringing me to the edge before backing off each time. After a few close calls I told her I was overdressed and dying to fuck her. She gave my cock a final stroke with her mouth then bit her lip and said she thought she could arrange that. She helped me stand and stripped off my clothes as Peter watched from the couch and stroked his cock through his jeans.

Bella pushed me back onto the couch then asked Peter if he was sure he was ok. He nodded and said it was hot watching and he wanted more. She straddled me and kissed me as my hands cupped her breasts and teased her hard nipples. She took my cock in her hand and slid it slowly back and forth over her wet pussy. The feeling was intense and I could not wait to be inside her. She guided the head inside her. She was soaking wet but so tight. She took more of me with each slow roll of her hips then pushed down in one motion and took every inch with a deep groan.

She leaned back and rode me and I kissed her nipples. Peter leaned in and kissed her other breast. She caught on and pushed him away, telling him he was only allowed to watch. He laughed and moved to a chair to watch us. After a few minutes I asked if she wanted a position change. She lay on the couch and I entered her in missionary. I kissed her and stared into her eyes as I slid in and out of her faster and faster. I saw Peter had his pants off now and was wanking while watching us. I smiled at Bella and said it looked like we had a fan. She giggled and said in the moment she had actually forgotten he was there.

I asked her to get on her knees. Sliding into her from behind felt even tighter and she pushed back into me while looking over her shoulder. She told Peter to come closer and as I fucked her she took his cock in her mouth. I heard her muffled moans build as I slammed into her. Peter groaned that he was about to cum. That seemed to push her over the edge. As he moaned and came in her mouth she moaned louder and her pussy clenched my cock even harder. It was the hottest experience I had ever had. I reached the point of no return and fucked her harder until I came deep inside her.

We collapsed in a sweaty pile on the couch. After we caught our breath Bella asked if I wanted a shower which I desperately needed. She led me to the ensuite and asked Peter if he wanted to join but he said he wanted to watch the cricket. She took my hand and pulled me into the shower with her. The soapy crazy fun that followed is a story for another time. 😈