I Want My Wife to Be Finger ****** By a Stranger In a Bar
We have been married for 16 years and are still loving each other like the first day. We use to have really good sex, but do not talk about it too often, because my little sweety is rather shy in that sense.
For some time I had this fantasy, watching secretely her having any kind of sexual contact to other men, but never told her about it.
One sommerday 2007, we enjoyed our city life, having a few glasses of vine and ended up in the evening at a little bar near by our appartement. As it was very crowded, we only found a standup table, where we joined a guy, who told us, that he was waiting for his wife. He was polite and welltalking, so we had a couple of drinks and smalltalks together, until I had to visit the gentlemens room, its door just a few steps behind our table.
While washing my hands, I had an incidentally glans through the slightly open door and the back of my wife and the guy, who stood on her left side, turned a little against her. His right arm was mooving in a strange way and I noticed, that my wifes body mooved in the same rhythm. Then it hit me, that that nice guy had his hand somwhere under her wrapon skirt, obviously fingerfukking her. What a pleasant surprise!
At once, I felt a big, hard iron in my pants which prevented me, to disturb the session. Instead, i went on washing my hands, watching my sweet little wife, having a strangers finger sliding in and out her *****.
I even noticed her stepping her highheeld right foot on the rail at the bottom of the table, opening her thighs, giving him better access to her *****. Another funny thing i noticed was, that the guy likked his fingers, each time he took a sip from his drink. Beeing disturbed by some men, entering the gentlemens room, I decided to go back to our table, placing me opposite my wife and our new friend.
Believe me, I was very excited at that time, seeing my wifes shining eyes turned me on. So when our friends wife arrived a little later, we went on drinking together and after a couple of glasses , I started to finger her butts and her thighs and she didn`t reject. But that is another story.
When we arrived home later on, allready in the elevator Istarted to carress my wifes *****, which was dripping wet, and we started to **** on the doorstep to our flat. This was the beginning of a new era in our life
