I met someone in a chatroom and we got talking about his fantasy. I have turned his fantasy into a story that I hope fits the bill.
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"What's the matter Pat? Worried someone might try to steal you away from me?"
Pat looked at his wife Lisa and made that face that you do when someone says something that you neither agree nor disagree with, but don't want to put your feelings into words. Pat wasn't really sure why his wife had been so eager in accepting the invite to this particular wedding but she was adamant they would attend once it was announced, following the relaxation of the social distancing rules post lockdown. She has insisted that he wore his best blue suit, claiming it went perfectly with her new blue dress with white leaf patterns. The red tie she had picked out to go with his crisp white shirt felt a little tight so he had loosened it, which he thought enhanced his 'cool look' of slightly unshaven so enhancing his rugged tanned looks. At 33 he kept himself in good condition, working out in the mini-gym they had in their garage, though he was itching to get back to the main gym. Lisa was equally as trim and at 30 she was in great shape with her 36B breasts having no sag and her ass was still firm. Both of them had on dark glasses further enhancing their film star looks and Lisa's long dark luxurious hair shone like coal as it cascaded around her left shoulder and down one side. Smiling to the photographer they looked the perfect couple as they stood at roughly the same height at 5'10", though Lisa's height was boosted by her four-inch heels.
The couple getting married were Bill and Steve, who Lisa knew from her regular yoga class that had carried on via Zoom during the lockdown. It wasn't that Pat had anything against gay weddings, in fact, he had kept his desires in this area quiet from his wife, it was more that apart from her regular yoga class they had never socialised as far as he knew, so his wife's insistence was still a mystery.
A couple of things occurred to Pat, the first was that he was certain when his wife dressed this morning before the wedding, she wasn't wearing any underwear. A couple of sneaky peeks had confirmed that at the very best she was wearing an underwired bra, but when he ran his hand over her tight buttocks, he was pretty certain she was naked under it. Pulling her close he whispered in her ear, "Are you commando?"
Lisa smiled and leant forward, her lips close to his ear as she said, "Yes, and freshly waxed as you like it."
The faint aroma of cigarette smoke confirmed the other thing that Pat had thought, his wife was back to smoking again, despite them agreeing they would both quit. To be honest Pat didn't really mind as he had always thought his wife smoking was extremely sexy and had a sudden flashback to their holiday a few years ago in Greece. He had gone down on her while she sat naked in a chair on the balcony, smoking above his head, then they had stood, and as he fucked her from behind they had shared the cigarette. The mental image made his cock stir and when that was coupled with the thought of his wife's pussy naked and bare it made his cock twitch in his pants even more.
Noticing his semi-hardon Lisa giggled as she said, "Be careful the guys might think they are causing it."
Pat was confused at her comments as he thought he had kept his curiosity about other men quiet. It was something he had never acted upon but back when the gyms were open, he would sometimes secretly look at other men's cocks in the shower. Then he would lock himself in a toilet cubicle and would masturbate himself to a climax, imagining one of them forcing themself down his throat or even better fucking him hard. With the lockdown, the visual stimulation had switched to online and he would often watch gay porn or go to gay chat rooms after his wife had gone to bed. Eventually, he had plucked up the courage to buy a dildo with a suction cup on the end, and after a scary moment when he thought his wife might open the package, he used the toy as he explored his gay fantasies.
Then Pat saw the best man appear and it suddenly dawned on him why his wife was so keen on going to this particular wedding as standing smiling and waving to the guests was Rob, Lisa's ex-boyfriend. As soon as he saw him Pat couldn't help feeling a little bit jealous as he remembered the conversation, they had one night when they were both drunk and a little bit high.
It had started with them jokingly talking about threesomes and what combination they would go for and with who. They were both naked and teasing each other with little touches and after discussing the involvement of famous people the subject turned to their ex-partners. At first, it was 'did she suck cock better than me?' as Lisa blew him with her fantastic mouth, but eventually, it got round to the subject of Rob who was Lisa's long-term lover before him. Pat asked the question that many men often ask their partner about previous lovers, even though they don't really want to hear the answer. 'Was he bigger than me?' Normally Lisa would have laughed and deflected the question but as she was that little bit over the top this time she blurted out her answer without thought.
"His cock was longer and thicker than any I have ever had," she said with a dreamy look in her eyes followed by a hasty, "But you are so much better than him, and I am so glad we are together."
Pat always thought he was reasonably well-endowed at 7 inches and a good size round but it would appear that he wasn't the largest his wife had ever had. When he tried to question her further, she refused to respond and changed the subject before swinging herself onto his lap and riding him as she pressed her breasts into his mouth effectively silencing him.
His wife's voice in his ear jerked Pat back to his present surroundings as his wife exclaimed in a loud voice, "Oh look there's Rob, what a surprise him being here." Then before Pat could say anything shouted and waved for him to join them.
Rob joined the couple and Pat could tell that his wife was aroused as her nipples had started to poke at the material of her dress as they laughed and joked. Rob was a little taller and broader than Pat, and his light brown hair had that slightly long unkempt look that often took hours to make it appear so natural. He looked a little embarrassed by the way Lisa was fawning over him and made every effort to keep including Pat in the conversation, but Pat couldn't stop thinking about the two of them together. To his surprise he wasn't upset, in fact, he was quite turned on by the mental image of his wife being ploughed by Rob's large cock. At the thought of the alleged size of his package, Pat couldn't help but glance at Rob's groin where he could see the bulge was quite considerable. As he looked Pat suddenly realised that Rob had seen him looking and was smiling at him. It wasn't a smirk or a superior smile, but much more of a smile that was born from genuine pleasure.
Rob made his excuses and moved onto the next couple and Pat whispered in his wife's ear, "I bet you are wet as well as I can see your nipples poking holes in your dress." Pat was rewarded with an embarrassed smile from his wife as he went on, "Have to say the thought is quite sexy."
Before the conversation could be continued the ushers were summoning the guests into the hotel as the ceremony was about to start.
*****
The rest of the day went off as you would expect at any wedding, with the ceremony being conducted before a sumptuous meal and surprisingly, some quite funny speeches. Rob references to the grooms made it obvious that he knew them both very well and Pat began to wonder if perhaps Rob swung both ways or maybe it was his drunken fantasy starting to surface.
