Wow.
Somewhat similar experience dating back to when we were newlyweds nearly 40 years ago. We had fantasized about another man and role played a lot during foreplay. I was (am) not well endowed and have always cum within a few short thrusts so it wasn't a stretch that we would someday consider my lovely wife having sex with another man for real. She met a handsome high school senior who hung out at our apartment complex pool. Over the course of a couple of months they flirted at the pool and he eventually started hanging around our apartment. She would wear sexy outfits for his pleasure. Back in those days women frequently did not wear a bra so she would tease him by wearing halter tops or loose fitting dresses and shirts that gave him a full view of her perky tits. She would wear tiny bikini panties beneath thin, summer dresses that was somewhat transparent in the sunlight. Or she would occasionally "accidentally" expose herself when sitting. She stayed wet in his presence. We went to his football games and invited him over for cookouts and to watch sporting events on tv. Eventually Stacey and he would kiss in private in the kitchen while I was in the living area. This led to touching - he would feel her tits and rub her pussy and ass - not realizing that she was sharing every experience with me. I'd run errands to give them time to play - which they always did while I was away. We were both turned on beyond belief as our sex became more frequent as did our role playing. But ironically the more we role played the more she expressed her need to fuck him. They started fucking one day when I ran an errand for a couple of hours. They had a sexual relationship until he graduated months later and joined the Army. It was gratifying for me to know she was being sexually satisfied. It didn't seem all that odd at the time that he was barely 18 when it all started. Wouldn't fly nowadays but it seemed to fit back then.
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