Violet was nothing like any of the women I had ever dated, and certainly not the kind of woman that I would have ever considered marrying - at least, not until she showed me how incredibly fulfilling life could be with her, and then I couldn't live without her. Even more surprising was how willing I was to follow down the rabbit hole of every adventure that she proposed.
After six years of incredible sex mostly fed by her active imagination, I surprised her with my own fantasy: wanting to watch her with another man. I was obsessed with the idea of watching her experience every delight without the distraction of my own need to see to her pleasure. Granted, one of our novelties in the past year was to record video of ourselves then watch it together. While that allowed me to focus solely on watching her in action, it still felt so removed from the real thing. I wanted to be there in the moment, not to mention have more control over the view.
Choosing the right person had proven more challenging than either of us had thought. Because of my position, we needed someone we trusted, someone who could be discreet, but someone who wouldn't be afraid to follow her lead. While the possibility of a random hookup from a dating app seemed easiest, Violet didn't want to jeopardize either of our professional reputations by putting ourselves out there that way. Plus it just seemed like a glorified bar pickup to both of us. So, I tried arranging some dinner parties with a variety of colleagues and acquaintances to no avail. The potential candidates I was most likely to trust had no physical appeal to Violet, and the ones who did appeal to her had wives that wouldn't appreciate our advances. A couple of friends of friends seemed like they would be the type who enjoyed it a little too much, and we weren't entirely certain if either of us wanted this to be more than a one-time thing.
It was only after Violet surprised me at the beginning of the new semester with a little afternoon role-playing by sitting in on one of my classes then seducing me in my office afterwards that the idea occurred to me: we should entice one of my students to join us. But in order to keep a certain level of propriety, it had to seem like it was all Violet's interest, and not mine. I mentioned a few students I thought we could trust, and suggested that Violet begin screening candidates.
She began sitting in on my two senior level classes incognito just to scope out potential partners. She insisted - and I agreed - that it be someone who'd been in the program for all four years, who was academically strong, and who'd have no reason to see this as any kind of bargaining chip for a better grade or any other academic benefit.
After we'd narrowed the field down to a few interesting prospects, I began setting up situations where I could observe them in social settings - and then arranging seemingly coincidental meetings with Violet and me to gauge their reactions. At that point, it was all up to Violet. If she felt that the interest was there, she would let me know.
I was a little surprised that she chose Bennett because he didn't seem like her type at all. She had a game she liked to play when we engaged in people-watching where she would choose a person - man or woman - and tell me what they'd use as a pickup line, preferred position, and kinks. The ones that excited her most seemed to be brooding, poetic types so it took me off-guard when she chose one of the frat-boy jocks with the most social capital among his peers in my classes. Granted, Bennett was also one of my most intelligent and dedicated students, so he also fit Violet's other requirements.
Over spring break we had plenty of detailed conversations (followed by hours of playful sex) about how she would go about seducing him. I was a little uncomfortable about using the office at first, but Violet pointed out it would provide the perfect cover should anyone question us spending time together. Violet had made sure that she visited my office regularly as well, so that her presence didn't raise any other questions. We agreed on how, and where their first encounter would take place, and that we'd discuss afterward if there would be any further adventures. It was just a matter of Bennett walking in at the right time...
When I returned to my office from my meeting with the dean on that auspicious day, I noticed the door was closed and saw the posted note in Violet's handwriting that was our agreed-upon signal. I felt a bigger rush of excitement than I had anticipated, and my cock grew instantly hard at the thought of seeing what my incredibly beautiful and irresistibly sexy wife would do to please herself. I couldn't help but stroke myself a little as I fished in my pants pocket for the key to my office.
As quietly as possible, I unlocked the door and slipped into the office. Violet saw me, and made sure to distract Bennett by grabbing his hair and kissing him fiercely so that he wouldn't see me slide into the corner. She was straddling him, pinning him on the desk and I could see the curve of her perfect ass as she ground her hips into his. Seeing that he still had his shorts on, I realized that I had arrived just in time and hadn't missed too much yet.
I was standing so that I could see her profile, and when she rose up on her knees to pull his shorts off, she gave me a quick glance and sexy grin before kissing him like she wanted to devour him. I knew exactly how it felt to be kissed like that by her, and my hand unconsciously went to my own lips where a phantom throbbing reminded me how hungry she could be.
