My Wife Lets Other Men Touch Her And I Like It
My wife is aware that men want to feel and touch her body. Over the years I have explained how having a body like hers will attract attention and she has become accustomed to it. She often tells me when she is out in crowds especially in bars that she feels hands groping her ***. Sometimes it's just a gentle touch, other times it's a grab. I love it when she tells me about other men's hands on her and there are two occasions that make my **** so stiff I get her to recall those events for me when I'm feeling horny. The first is a story about when she was a teenager and long before we met. She was stood in a crowded queue waiting to go into a club when a hand slipped inside her leather trousers, not at the back but at the front. She said she couldn't stop it because the queue was so tight and to this day she has no idea who the hand belonged to. He felt her ***** for a good two or three minutes leaving her feeling horny all night but unable to work out if she felt cheated cause she doesn't know who he was. The other story I love her to tell is after we were married and a friend of hers decided to get frisky one night. She has had men grope her boob on the bus before or brush passed her but this guy was lying behind her on a sofa. It was a house party at the end of the night and I was asleep. He managed to cuddle into my wife and as they were friends she thought nothing of it until his hand slipped inside her top at the back. There were others there including his gf so she said nothing. His fingers swirled around the skin on my wife's back and then she felt it. Her bra opened. She was going to get up at that point but was afraid it would be noticeable to his gf so she remained still. Slowly he inched his hand around to her front taking care so no one else would see. Eventually he reached the bottom of her bra and began to slide it upwards over her boob. I asked my wife did she enjoy it and she says no but I'm sure if she didn't she would've tried something to stop him. I love that she didn't and eventually after a good ten minutes or do of trying he managed to get his hands on my wife's bare breast. My wife has amazing **** and I can just imagine his delight at getting a hand on one of them. I wanted the story to go further. I wanted him to **** her and in my mind when she tells me the story she lets him ***** her naked and **** her on the sofa I front of the others and sometimes his gf even joins in. But in reality she may there allowing another man to enjoy her bare boob which I suppose is enough to make me hard and have a story like this to tell. She says his **** was hard too and rubbed against her *** but that's all that happened. When his gf left the room she plucked up the courage to rise from the sofa and say she had to use the loo. She never returned to the sofa or even that room. I've asked her if she has ever spoken with her friend about the incident but she says she hasn't. This happened a few years after we were married and we haven't seen much of that guy in recent years but when we went to a party at Christmas he was to be there. I joked with my wife about getting her boobs out for him but we laughed it off. Neither of us expected anything to occur and my wife was adamant that it wouldn't but it did. Again it was near the end of the evening. My wife and I were sat at the dining room table and I got up to pour some more wine. When I returned from the kitchen I saw in the reflection of the patio doors a sight that will stay with me forever. My wife was sat facing the glass. Behind her stood was her friend. When I looked closely I noticed her had both hands inside her dress and was groping her boobs. She noticed me in the reflection and said something like 'ah there's my wine.' his hands instantly withdrew. I sat opposite my wife and he stood with his hands on her shoulders. Those same hands he had used to fondle my wife. He then said his goodbyes and left the party. My wife told me the story in bed and I ****** her hard. She told me he came up behind her kissed her cheek and went straight in for the kill. Perhaps he had waited years and so there was no more inching his hand along. Perhaps her knew he didn't have the time to do so. Perhaps he was just overcome by the urge but he slipped both hands hard and fast into her bra. She said she jumped but really enjoyed the way he firmly grabbed her ****.