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My wife Jennifer and I have been married for nearly 15 years. We have what I consider a perfect marriage. That's not to say we never have disagreements or get crabby with each other. We do, but it's generally short-lived and due to fatigue on one of our parts. Although we don't have all the same interests, we have the same core values, and I firmly believe that's what determines a couple's compatibility.

I would describe our sex life as very good and I hope Jennifer would do the same. Although I wouldn't call us kinky by any means, we have our fair share of variety in the bedroom. When I say we're not kinky, we're not into bondage, S&M, partner swapping or anything like that, but we're not afraid to experiment with different ways to pleasure each other.

We occasionally share sexual fantasies ... okay, I occasionally share fantasies that involve other people in our sex lives, but I also realize that it's just a fantasy -- one that excites me in thought, but probably wouldn't work out so well in reality. Jennifer and I have been completely faithful to each other throughout our marriage. In fact, Jennifer has never had sex with another man.

Perhaps that has fueled my fantasy. Jennifer is very talented in bed, but no other man has been so lucky to experience her magic hands, her talented tongue, or her... well, you get the picture. I get turned on by the thought of her sexually satisfying another man. I've shared this thought with Jennifer, but she believes that if we ever went through with this fantasy, we would regret it. I've thought it through and decided I'm not secure enough to let another man have sexual intercourse with my wife.

However, in recent months I've been thinking about this more frequently and it has been arousing me. I've firmly convinced myself that although I couldn't handle my beautiful wife having intercourse with another man, I could handle her getting another man off in other ways or a guy pleasuring her. I've brought it up to her and I can tell that she does not take me too seriously, but I can also tell the thought is not entirely objectionable to her either. So I thought it through more thoroughly and outlined for Jennifer how we could give this a try and minimize any risk to her safety or our marriage. She of course dismissed the idea the first couple of times, but I could tell she was intrigued.

When my birthday came a couple of months later, she took me out for a nice romantic dinner. We shared some great conversation and some good laughs. When we got back home and tucked ourselves into bed, she pushed me onto my back and started kissing my chest and working her wet sensuous kisses down my stomach, making me tremble with anticipation of how far down she would continue.

Within seconds, my dick was rock hard and ready to burst out of my underwear. When Jennifer's mouth reached my underwear, she gently slid her tongue underneath the band and along the head of my penis. I let out a soft moan. I knew I was about ready to be treated to a wonderful birthday present.

it culminate with me cumming in her mouth. The reason is simple. A hard cock in Jennifer's mouth, or in her hands for that matter, makes her uncontrollably horny and she feels compelled

Jennifer slipped off my underwear and lightly ran her fingers over my balls. With her other hand, she grabbed my throbbing cock and stroked it. She then asked me how I would feel if she was doing this to another man. This got me even more aroused, but I figured she was teasing me

bed between my legs, lowered her head down over my rock hard dick, which she was holding in an upright position with her right hand as she stroked my balls with

thin and sensuous lips around the head of my penis, I thought it was going to burst at the seams. She then began to slowly slide her lips up and down my shaft allowing my penis

shot with force into the back of her throat. The second and third shots were just as big as Jennifer picked up the pace of her head

mouth, down my pulsating shaft and over my balls. The feeling of my own warm cum running down my private parts, enhanced the pleasure of my

kept my cock in her mouth until my erection slowly began to subside. She then crawled up on my stomach, kissed me, and said, "Happy Birthday". I'm embarrassed

to plot out our fantasy for the following weekend. We didn't get too far with the planning before we were both aroused enough that we had to pause for a passionate session

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old -- with a thin waist that curves beautifully outward around a perfect set of narrow hips and a marbelous ass. What's "marbelous" you ask? It's an ass so nice that it deserves to be carved into marble for posterity to enjoy

skirt cut a little too short. Underneath her jacket, she wore a sleeveless, white blouse that showed off her shapely arms and shoulders. It was unbuttoned far enough in the front that you could

bar around 7:30 p. m. and found a stool at the corner of the bar. I followed about 15 minutes later, but sat about 5 seats down the bar and pretended not to know her. The bar was not very crowded. In fact the only men in

nervous, so I asked the bartender to set her up with a glass of wine. Jennifer typically doesn't drink and when she does, she drinks very slowly, but she downed this glass quickly to calm herself. I followed by

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