Into Husband's Wishes
My name is Marsha and I have many stories to tell about
my husband's fantasies. I am 24 years old and weight
about 125# My husband has always said that I had a
"walking wet dream" of a body. He had told me for
years, when we were dating and I was just 15 years old,
that when I walked into a room, wearing one of my short
skirts, that every guy in the place would get instantly
hard. I just laughed and never really thought about it
After we were married a few months, when we made love
my husband would ask me if I wondered what it would be
like to have a strange man **** me. I told him I didn't
know and would probably never find out because I loved
him and never wanted to cheat on him.
But my husband would keep talking about watching me
with another studdly guy, (one with a giant ****) as we
made love. He kept telling me that I should wear short
skirts, all the time and that he loved watching other
men oggeling my body. I did wear them most of the time
anyway, so I was happy to comply with his wish.
One night, when we went out to dinner, I laughed at my
husband and said that hadn't realized how high the slit
was in the skirt was that I had on. It was new and I
hadn't worn it before. It was split up the front and
very tight so left very little to the imagination.
There was this teenage boy sitting across the room with
his date and he kept staring at me. My husband noticed
the boy looking at me and he told me to cross and
uncross my legs a lot to let the boy get his jollies
I figured what the heck, why not, it wasn't hurting
anything, so I did this for my husband for a little
while. I even kind of enjoyed showing off to the kid
because he seemed so excited by what I was doing. He
was so into my little show that he was ignoring his
As we left, I smiled and winked at the boy and he
smiled nervously back at me. His date didn't look too
happy about things though.
When we got home my husband climbed on me as soon as we
were in the door and gave me a really good *******. He
seemed bigger and harder than ever before and he was
like a wild animal taking down its prey.
I asked him why he was acting like such a sex crazed
animal and he responded that it was because of the
teasing I had done at the club that night. It really
turned him on to see me cause another guy to get a
hard-on (especially a young teen stud).
The more we talked about it, the more I started liking
the idea. I mean what the heck, if he liked it so much
and wanted me to cheat on him so bad, then why not?
The next Saturday night, my husband suggested we go to
a local basketball game and he wanted me to wear a
short skirt to show off my legs to the high school boys
that would obviously be there.
I put on a skirt that came over half way down my thigh.
I told my husband I wouldn't wear a mini, because it
would be too obvious and I might get arrested for
indecent exposure. But with this skirt I could hike it
up a little if I wanted to show off. He agreed and we
had a pretty good time.
And sure enough, as we left the game I could see a few
hard-ons in the crowd of teenage boys.
As we were getting in our car. Jason, our 16 year old
next door neighbor, yelled from the crowd and asked if
we could give him and a friend, a ride home.
Before I could say a word, my husband yelled, "Sure,
hop in kids." I couldn't help but notice the boys were
checking my legs out. Strangely, I liked the attention
and I'm positive my pervert husband did too because he
put his hand on my skirt and slid it up to just below
my panties so the kids could see him doing it. I was
getting really wet knowing that they could see what my
husband was doing.
We let the first boy off at his house on the way, and
as we did I made sure that he got a great view of my
panties with the dome light on. I even thought I heard
him sigh quietly.
Then as we drove into our driveway, my skirt had
'accidentally' ridden really high up my thighs. My
husband pulled into the garage and jumped out and
yelled that he had to **** really bad ran into the
Jason came round the car and opened the door for me. As
he did, I got out and on purpose brushed hand against
his teenaged hard-on. It felt huge and he looked like
he would jump right out of his skin. He just stood
there and sort of pushed it against my hand.
I stood there in the dim garage listing to the heat
ticking off the car engine and stroked his young ****
through his jeans. Then I smiled at him and asked, "Boy
you are hard, I wonder why?"
He didn't say a word, but to my utter surprise he slid
both his hands down to my skirt's hemline and pulled it
up and said, "Your legs have always turned me on," he
went on to tell me boldly that I always make him hard
and that he has jacked off so many times thinking
******* me that he had lost count.
Well, you can imagine my surprise. But taking it all
in, I just smiled and kissed him and told him that my
husband liked to watch me with other men and that if he
wanted to stay and didn't mind that my husband was
watching that we might have some fun.
Jason swallowed and nodded his head. I could tell that
he was nervous, so I took the initiative and whispered,
in his ear, "Then come on stud, lets get into my bed
and show my husband how a real man *****."
To my surprise he bent down and picked me up and
carried me through the house to my bedroom. My husband
stood in the doorway of the master bathroom and watched
as Jason laid me down and climbed on top of me.
At first I couldn't believe this was happening, but
when Jason shoved his hot young hard horse **** up
inside my dripping **** and started pounding away I
knew it was all real.
I looked over at my husband as the boy plowed in and
out of me. At first I was worried that he'd be mad, but
he was still standing in the doorway but now his pants
were down around his ankles and his was pumping his
***** like mad watching this boy **** his wife.
Jason was a great ****. To my surprise he lasted for
almost 10 minutes before he blew his first load into
me. Then to my delight he did it three more times
before I couldn't take it any more and begged him to
let me rest.
Now a days Jason and a few of his friends come over to
be teased and then ****** by me, even when my husband
isn't there watching us.
God, I'm glad my husband likes me to do this kind of