Jackson I am married to a wonderful, sexy woman. We had each been in fairly staid, long-term relationships but discovered soon after meeting that we both had sexual fantasies that our previous partners were unwilling to fulfill—and we decided to find ways to merge our fantasies and make them a reality. We are both in our 50s—although Tanya easily passes for someone 10 years younger. We are physically active and try to stay fit and healthy. Tanya is a natural blonde with a warm, friendly smile.
Tanya is also smart, funny and out-going. In short, she is the most wonderful, and sexiest, woman in the world—and I am a very lucky man. My name is Robert. My fantasies were, and are, to watch Tanya being pleasured by another man. Over the past couple of years, we have combined our fantasies on several occasions and our sex lives have never been better. I will tell you about one such occasion. To enhance the narration, I have added a few photos from the night in question.
We were in NYC for a few nights—a business trip. We had arranged to meet a gentleman, Jon, through an online site that we sometimes use for the purpose. From the pictures and messages that we had already exchanged, Jon seemed smart, respectful and was eager to participate in the fantasy that we had in mind for this particular adventure. He was about 40, handsome, fit and endowed in the way that Tanya most appreciates—long but not too thick.
As usual, Tanya had spent most of the day getting ready for the evening. She had her hair done at a chi-chi salon on the upper west side, followed by nails she prefers the square French cut and professionally applied make-up. This part of the day—the anticipation—is always exciting for both of us. I love watching her carefully preparing for a new lover. As the final touch, I knew that she would have carefully trimmed her fine, blonde pubic hair to a delicate little patch just above pussy.
Everything had to be perfect for her new gentleman. By late afternoon, she looked gorgeous. She was a bit flushed with all of the running around town—and with the growing excitement for what was to come. The last thing, of course, was choosing her attire for the evening. She always brings several dresses, shoes and choices of underwear on these trips. For this evening, she chose one of my favorite outfits: As is always the case just before meeting a new gentleman, Tanya was a bit nervous.
She had a glass of wine while we chatted about our day, followed fairly quickly by a second. Tanya has found that the right kind of wine can both relax her and act as an aphrodisiac.
Jon arrived—we saw him first as he entered the lounge. He was as handsome as his pictures. Jon was dressed in well-fitting slacks, jacket and white shirt—Tanya likes a well-dressed man. Jon came over to our table and introduced himself. I felt my cock stirring at the thought. We all settled in for another drink and a chat, Tanya positioned between Jon and I. Jon was well-educated and well-traveled. He was not shy but not boastful either.
My erection was growing. After about half an hour, it was time. Tanya caught my eye. Her cheeks were pink with excitement. Do you mind if I go to the room to freshen up? Again, the gentlemen stammered their agreement and stood as Tanya left the room. I knew this handsome man would soon be fucking my hot wife. I had to sit down quickly to hide the tent in my trousers.
While we waited, Jon and I passed the time with some idle talk about—well, to tell the truth, I have no idea what we spoke about. Tanya and I have a code. After meeting a new potential playmate, Tanya will go back to the room and text me.
On this night, the text was not long in arriving. I was thrilled but not surprised. We settled the tab Jon insisted on paying and headed to the elevator. The plan for the evening was this. Tanya was on a business trip and had hired us to take some intimate pictures to surprise her husband when she returned home. On this night, I had a couple of twists that I intended to add to the plot. May we come in? The light in the suite was low and there was soft, slow music playing.
I took one and handed the other to Jon—Tanya pretended not to notice. I am married to a wonderful man but our…personal life has become a bit lacking. I thought if I were to surprise him with some…intimate photos, it would re-ignite the spark we once had. She was a little shy about what she was asking us to do. I took the lead in responding. I have never done something like this before and, honestly, I am a bit nervous.
My baby was in fine form tonight! To get the best results, it is important that you feel relaxed and confident. She shifted in her seat and I could tell she was wanted to move this to the next level. Tanya nodded, stood up and began striking a few poses in the living room. Jon suddenly remembered his camera and we both took a few pictures.
Jon and I gathered our cameras and quickly followed. Tanya was pulling on some long black gloves. The photographers happily agreed. Jon and I looked quickly at one another.
Jon and I took a number of rapid fire pictures as, with our gentle encouragement, Tanya took different and bolder positions on the bed.
Things were definitely heating up. She lifted her hair to give him access to the zipper on the back of her dress. We could see that corset beneath being gradually exposed. Jon gulped at the sight. She deftly stepped out of it and tossed it on a chair. What a sight Tanya was as she resumed her position on the bed—quite a bit less demure now. Would my husband like this one? She was now having fun with us.
Both Jon and I were very aroused—and she knew it. Jon could only nod, his eyes were glassy. Tanya rolled over quickly and knelt on the bed, showing off her perfect ass framed by sexy black underwear.
It was time to take it up a notch. I think your husband would find it very erotic. That would be taking things too far. We are professionals and are only here to make your photo session as sexy as possible. You can be confident that we would never take advantage of you or this, um, intimate situation.
I will take a few more pictures. Tanya knelt in front of her new gentleman friend and slowly pulled his briefs down. He was fully erect. She took her new prize into her hands and stroked it gently. I just want to create the illusion for the photos. He looked at me pleadingly. Jackson, please lay back on the bed and open your legs. Jon, you kneel between Mrs. Do you both understand? Tanya lay back and spread her long, stockinged legs.