This is the story of the best night of my life. My wife and I got married when we were 24 and we knew from the first week that we were meant to be together. My wife and I met at church, volunteering with the youth group. I had just started going to this church and she had just graduated college and moved home to start her career. The first time I saw her I was totally blown away: she's tall (about 5'8"), got shoulder-length brown hair, beautiful green eyes, slim (around 135) and has great tits and ass. She's really very beautiful... and my friends never let me forget it. After over a year of dating we got married and we're still very much in love. We're now both 26 and she's as hot to me as ever. This story is 100% percent true. Everything about it happened exactly as I am describing. One night we were in bed having great sex. You know the kind - the kind where you wake up in the middle of the night and are totally horny and you just start going at it. She was rolled over on her side like we're spooning and I was pounding her hard. I could feel how turned on she was. It was only the second or third time we had tried that position and we were both enjoying it immensely. In the throes of sexual bliss that's when it hit me: I had to tell her about my fantasy. It was more than a fantasy, really... more like a need. For months I had been fucking my wife while thinking about her being with another guy. It was totally weird for me. I have always been the jealous type. But with Beth - I've just always been overcome with the need to watch her with another guy. The problem with that has been that Beth is very conservative. Very conservative and very religious. I knew that there was no way that she would ever do it, but tonight I had to tell her. I had to get it off my chest and into the open. So as I was moving in and out, listening to her moan incomprehensibly, and feeling that she was very much out of control I leaned to her ear and said: "Beth, I have to tell you something. Can I tell you something?" She was breathing hard as she replied: "Anything baby." Making sure I covered all my bases I said to her: "I'm a little embarrassed about it, are you sure I can tell you?" She reached over, grabbed my hand and wrapped it around her body and placed it on her pussy and had me start rubbing. At first I was concerned that she wasn't paying attention. But then I started feeling her pussy and how good it felt to touch and I forgot all about it. I took my other hand from underneath her and pulled her closer to me with my arm and whispered in her ear: "Beth, I want you to fuck another man for me." I don't know how to describe this on paper and do it justice. But she immediately moaned as loud as I've ever heard her moan during sex calling out, "Oh my God, yes." The hand on her pussy was immediately soaked in her cum. She tensed up all over and forced me deep inside of her. Hearing, seeing, and feeling her reaction to my need made me as hard as a rock. As I kept pumping I asked her, "Will you do it baby? Will you do it for me?" She skipped a very slight beat and looked back at me. "Do you really want me to? Or are you just saying that?" I moved my hand up and grabbed her face, "I really want you to. I have to see it." Her eyes rolled back in momentary pleasure and she said she would. We continued on and she came again and then I finished. We fell asleep and the last thought I had was that I couldn't wait for tomorrow. The next morning came and we didn't really talk about it. It was a Saturday and we had breakfast and just hung out. Later on that evening we were watching a movie and there was a sex scene. I guess it has to do with us being so young but we still get the giggles when those scenes come up. She looked over at me and said, "Speaking of hot sex, what was up with last night?" I smiled a little embarrassed and said, "Yeah it was a pretty great wasn't it?" She laughed, "Yeah it was great, but that's not what I'm talking about. Do you remember what you said? About other guys? Did you really mean that? Or were you just horny-talking?" Uh-oh, I thought. Am I busted? "Well, I mean..." I guess I looked a lot like I was about to be in trouble because she immediately changed her expression to sympathetic and said, "It's ok if you meant it. I just want to know." Feeling a little better I told her I did mean it and asked if she meant that she would really do it. "Oh, um... well I don't know Mike. I mean - I thought we were just talking about our fantasies. I didn't think you really meant it. I'm not mad that you do, but I don't think I meant it." I should've seen that coming. I was pretty disappointed and I think my expression showed it. Beth moved over close to me and said: "Why do you want to do that? Don't you think there's something wrong with it? I mean - it's not very Christian." Not to be dissuaded I honestly replied that I didn't think there was much wrong with it. It's something I wanted and I couldn't help that. We talked for a little while about it and I asked her to just keep an open mind about it. She agreed and we didn't talk about it for a while. After a month or so it came up again and she seemed very reluctant. Beth had some serious moral hang-ups with the idea but she couldn't deny that she was really turned on by the idea. She even admitted to me that while she was in college she used to watch porn of two guys on one girl and get off to it. I knew it was in there... I just had to get it to come out. And then it hit me: if she wouldn't do it consciously, I could help her along behind the scenes. I know what you're thinking: it's not right to try to trick your wife into fulfilling your fantasy. I know. It was very selfish of me and dangerous. But I couldn't help myself. Anyone that has watched his wife or has the same desire knows exactly what I'm talking about. It's compulsive. So I went online when she sleeping or gone and went to online forums and personal ad sites (you know the ones). I posted an ad in a bunch of different places asking for someone to seduce my wife. I got hundreds of replies. Most of them weren't worth mentioning but I got one from a guy in the area named Rob. We emailed back and forth and I explained the situation to him. He was down with it and he looked exactly like the kind of guy Beth would find attractive. He was also really intelligent as I could tell from his emails. So we set it up. A week later Beth and I went to a local bar. On the weekends they have live local bands (really good ones, too) and it's really packed and really loud. All of the young urban professionals hang out at places like this to hook up or enjoy the music. I don't drink a lot so when Beth and I go out she usually gets drunk and I drive. We got a little table and she was drinking mixed vodka drinks and I was having beer. When her fourth drink was low I got up and told her I had to go to the bathroom. I walked away from the table to the bathroom which was on the opposite side of the large bar. What Beth didn't know is that Rob was at the bar and was going to make his move. I waited a couple of (very long) minutes and peeked around a corner to see Beth sitting at the table with a new drink in her hand and talking to some guy. It was Rob. Her back was turned to me but I could see by Rob's expression that he was doing well with her. I waited about ten more minutes and made my way back to the table. When I got there Rob was still at the table and Beth was done with the drink he brought her. I saw Beth take something in her hand and put it into her purse. While she was bent over Rob looked at me and winked. While Beth tried to compose herself I said, "Hey man, what's up?" Beth blushed a little and said, "Oh hey babe. This is my friend Rob. I used to go to school with him and he came over to say hi. Isn't that crazy? I haven't seen him in years." I was absolutely floored. My wife was absolutely lying to me! As strange as it may be, it was so awesome to see her do that. Trying not to be too taken off guard I shook Rob's hand and introduced myself. He said a polite good-bye and left the bar. Beth didn't say a word about it from there on. We went home after a little while and went to bed. We had sex and I was thinking every bit as much as ever about Rob fucking my wife. About two days later I got an email from Rob telling me what I anxiously wanted to hear. While I was gone he came over with a new drink. Beth was already pretty drunk and he told her that he'd noticed her for a while and saw that she was with someone, but wanted to bring her a drink and say he really thought she was attractive and put a business card on the table with his cell number written on the back. He told her that she should just take the card and throw it away later if she wasn't interested. That's the paper I saw her put in her purse. He said that she flirted with him all the way until I got back to the table. He also said he was surprised that she lied to me about them going to school together. We both had a good feeling she would call him. He said he would email me again if she did. It was about ten or eleven days later when I got another email from Rob. Beth had called him. He said that she called him to tell him thanks but no thanks. She had thought about it but wasn't going to take him up on the offer of getting together. He called her bluff and told her that if she really didn't want to get together she wouldn't have called at all. He convinced her to go out and have a couple of drinks with him at a little, out-of-the-way bar and just hang out. She agreed and it was set for the next Sunday night. I would be going to my buddy's house to meet up with my friends to watch football and she usually stayed home and had "me" time. When Sunday rolled around I told her I was going to Dave's for the game and she said she would go to Starbuck's and read. Another exhilarating lie! I was so excited I couldn't stand it. Rob had given me directions to his apartment in Uptown and said he would text me if they were going there. I left and waited for my wife to leave and went back to the house staring at my phone for almost an hour and a half. And then it happened! My phone buzzed with a text from Rob saying "Cum on ovr." I nearly burst out of my skin. My wife had agreed to cheat on me with another man and I was on my way to his apartment to watch! I drove to his place quickly and texted him back when I got there. As according to plan he left a key under his mat for me to let myself in. I put my ear up to the door and didn't hear any voices so I went in and snuck quietly to the back of the apartment where the only light was on. The door was open but the layout of the bedroom allowed me to look in without being noticed. I saw Rob laying on the bed next to Beth. Both of them still had their clothes on except for shoes. Rob told her that he was glad she came tonight. "Me too," she replied. "Look, I know it's none of my business, but what about your husband?" Her nervous response almost made me feel like she wasn't going to go through with it. "Uh, yeah. I know. You probably think I'm a bad wife because of this." He assured her that he didn't. "Mike actually said he wanted me to be with someone else but I don't think he meant it. And I don't think he'd be very happy with me if he knew I was here tonight." Oh how wrong she was! Not only was I happy, I was hard as a rock. "I've never done this before and I'm feeling a little nervous and shaky." Rob put his hand on her arm and said, "Don't worry. We'll go slow. I promise it will be everything you want it to be." He moved in and kissed her. I nearly came in my pants right there. They started to kiss and he put his hands on her, caressing her all over her back and arms and legs. Then he went in and touched her ass. She was wearing a forest green knee-length skirt and a short-sleeve top. He started to rub her ass slowly as they kissed and he then moved his hands underneath the skirt pulling it up so he could grab her bare ass. As the skirt came up I noticed that she was wearing the exact same panties as the night we got married! They had a matching white bra that I knew she had to be wearing. Thinking about her wedding night undies made me look at her hand for her ring. She wasn't wearing it. It was on the nightstand next to her. Wow... I couldn't believe this was happening! I still can't believe it happened. I was so excited and turned on. Then Beth started to take Rob's shirt off, exposing his very chiseled abs and chest. She started to kiss his chest and Rob got on his knees on the bed to give her room to take his pants off. As he got up he spotted me in the corner. He looked a little surprised at first but then smiled and winked. He started running his fingers through Beth's hair as she undid his belt and pulled his pants down. He didn't wear any underwear that night and his hard dick came flopping out. I heard Beth moan nervously, but she got over it quickly as she started kissing the head of his cock and then licking it and eventually put it in her mouth and began to suck it hard. Rob groaned and moved her head back and forth holding her hair in a pony-tail. "Oh yeah baby. Suck it. That feels so good. Do you like it?" He asked as she was jacking him off while sucking his head. "Oh my God, yes. I love your dick. I really love your dick." She said as she put it back in her mouth. Rob put her hair down and started grabbing the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up over her head. I knew it! It was her wedding night bra. Her tits looked amazing in that bra. Rob looked down and started to undo it but he had some trouble so Beth reached back and unsnapped it. She let it fall to the bed and he brushed it to the floor. He picked her up and "threw" her gently onto her back and laid on top of her. He started sucking her nipples and licking all over her lovely 32C breasts. She started to moan louder and she put her fingers through his hair grabbing the back of his head. He then climbed up her body and started kissing her again. I could see him dry-humping her pussy while they kissed and she was breathing loudly with every thrust. He then pushed her skirt above her waist and pulled her panties down and threw them off the bed toward me. I wanted so badly to go and grab them but I stayed put to not be seen. He kissed her body slowly moving downward as with each kiss. Her skirt was still above her waist and he moved his face between her legs. I couldn't stand it! I quietly unzipped my pants and stuck my hand down and started rubbing myself. I was so hard it hurt. I can still remember how bad it hurt but in the best way possible. This man - this essential stranger - was going down on my wife and licking her pussy! She started moaning faster as he put two fingers in and started to finger-fuck her. "Yeah. Oh God, yeah. Don't stop. Make me cum, Rob." Hearing her say his name like that - it was so hot. So incredibly hot. He fingered her hard and fast while licking and sucking her clit. She was cumming. I knew it. I could tell that sound anywhere. I saw her start to tense up and then it happened. She yelled out, "Oh yes! Fuck me baby. FUCK ME!" She had an intense orgasm. One that rivaled the night I told her I wanted her to fuck other men. Rob reached into his nightstand drawer and pulled out a condom. "I'm coming Beth. I'm going to fuck you better than you've ever been fucked before." She grabbed the condom and threw it away. "You're already the best lover I've ever had, and I've only been with Mike. I want to feel your dick inside me and I want to feel you cum inside me." My wife was a complete slut for Rob. I'd never seen anything hotter than that in my life and nothing since. And it only got better from there. He grabbed his hard dick and guided it to her pussy. He slowly moved it in as they both moaned. "Oh yes. That's it. That's what I wanted. You feel amazing." She said to him in ecstasy. "I knew I wanted to be in your bed like this from the moment you walked over in the bar." He then began to start fucking her, slowly at first while kissing her and massaging her breasts. I could see their bodies move in rhythm with each other with each thrust. She looked so sexy. They looked great together. She looked up at him and broke off their kiss and said, "Rob, I want you to do something for me." "Whatever you want", he replied. "I want you to fuck me like a slut. Just like my husband wants me to be. Make me a slut for him." That was too much to handle and I came a little bit in my hand. I could feel the hot sticky cum on my briefs as I listened to my wife. He smiled and pulled out. He flipped her over on all fours and moved up behind her sticking his dick back in. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back hard. I could see her back arch downward as he thrust himself deep inside of her. Beth moaned violently as she growled out "Oh, yeah." Rob spent the next fifteen minutes fucking Beth from behind and pulling her to the edge of the bed and bending her over from behind. And then he picked her up and walked her to the wall on the opposite side of the room. He put her hands up against the wall and fucked her from behind standing up until he came inside of her. Listening to the two of them cum almost together I let loose and came in my own pants. It was absolutely perfect. He turned her around and kissed her again. They laid down on the bed and rested for a minute. He asked if she was thirsty and she said yes. He got up and walked toward me by the door. I moved back into the kitchen area and he came out closing the door behind him. He saw me and smiled. "Well?" I'm sure I was beaming and beet red but I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you dude. That was more than anything I've ever dreamed of." I guess it was kind of awkward standing in the kitchen with him butt naked and my pants unzipped. But considering the context it was pretty normal. "What did you think?" I asked him. He chuckled a little bit and said, "I'd like to make this a normal thing if you don't mind. She's amazing." I told him I didn't have any objection to it and made my way to leave. He told me he'd send her home in a little while and email me later. When Beth got home later that night, her hair was wet and she smelled fresh. If I hadn't known where she'd been, I probably would've suspected that she wasn't at Starbucks. But I didn't ask and she said her reading went well. We went to bed that night and I didn't mention anything about it until I got another email from Rob two weeks later. My wife said she was going to go window shopping at the mall. She got all the way to the door when she said, "I'll be back in a couple of hours." I smiled and called back, "No problem baby. Have fun with Rob." Of course it threw her off and she freaked out. We talked it out for hours that night and I told her everything. At first she was embarrassed and mad, but then she calmed down and we worked it out. She's still seeing Rob every couple of weeks or so. He usually comes over to our place so I can watch more comfortably in our own room. But I'll never forget that night. It was the best night of my life... and still is.