Marie and I have been married for over nine years. Basic math puts us both in our mid thirties. Marie is a terrific partner. She's not the most attractive woman on the block but neither am I a studly looking man. To me she's beautiful. She's five-eight in stocking feet with a mature body that has a little extra bulk in all the right places. She wears her hair short and, with makeup and a form fitting dress, she turns heads at a party. Her breasts are only average sized but the way she pushes them up and creates cleavage when we go out makes most men pant, even me. I think women believe she's hot stuff since I frequently see them chastise their husbands and boy friends when they're caught looking.
Before I met Marie, I had an extensive sex life. I took five years to finish university, four of them in a fraternity. Fraternity life centered around drinking and as much sex as possible. We didn't allow freshman pledges. That was our way of insuring we never rushed anyone under eighteen and kept ahead of the law, at least as far as legal boozing and fucking.
We had a relationship with a sorority on campus. We went to each others parties, threw parties together and rushed pledges together. Both memberships had very high sex drives and, as long as we were fucking each other, a very liberal moral code. By the time I graduated, I probably had sex with at least fifty women, many of them more than once and sometimes more than one at a time.
The nature of the two organizations dictated that no member could be a virgin. We didn't have a 'no virgins need apply' regulation but all the candidates needed to prove their non-virgin status or correct the situation before they could become members. I learned to be sensitive helping the virgins overcome their deficit.
All that stopped when I met Marie. Neither Marie nor I have wandered off the reservation since we met each other. I haven't and I absolutely believe Marie hasn't either. As soon as we met, Marie kept the pace sexually that I enjoyed with the fraternity and I've never looked back. She's a pistol in bed and I would sense any change in her enthusiasm if she was getting her fantasies fulfilled elsewhere.
And that's the driving force of our relationship, Marie's fantasies.
We both fantasize about sexual stuff but Marie is the uncontested front-runner. She's fantasized about everything from unique positions to role-playing. Incorporating her fantasies into our sex life has increased our pleasure immensely and prolonged our relationship.
So I wasn't surprised when Marie brought up the subject of a fantasy she had over breakfast one Saturday morning. We were both a little beat after a long night of fantasizing and extreme fucking and I was only half-listening while trying to drink my second mug of coffee and munching on an overly large hunk of pound cake.
"Marty," she started, "I've always shared my fantasies with you, haven't I?"
"I believe that to be the case," I mumbled.
"And they've always been good ones," she added. "I mean, you've always found them to be entertaining and the sex has always been great."
"I have and it has," I said keeping my answers short in keeping with my condition.
"I have another fantasy I'd like to share with you," she offered.
She said it in a way that seemed a little hesitant. She's never been hesitant before about suggesting a fantasy so I became intrigued. "You seem unsure about mentioning it," I said.
"Well, I've had it for a long time and I just haven't had the courage to mention it before now."
That was new. Now I was more than curious. "You shouldn't be concerned. You've never failed to intrigue me before," I stated.
"Well this is different and I've thought about it long enough that I just have to ask you about it."
I put down my pound cake and coffee, sat back and said, "I'm all ears."
"You know how I am, throwing myself into my fantasies and the sex is always better because I do," she procrastinated.
I waited silently.
"Well, here's the thing, I'd really like to watch you in bed with another woman. There I've said it," she added.
Now it was my time to procrastinate. I didn't know how to respond. Our sex life has always involved just us. "You mean you'd like to watch me fuck another woman?" I eventually asked.
"It doesn't have be just fucking," she said. "She could give you a blowjob, you could lick and suck her pussy and you might even fuck her in the ass," she added.
"That's a pretty comprehensive fantasy," I thought. "You've obviously been thinking about this," I said.
"I have. I've thought about it for a long time."
"You really want me to fuck another woman in front of you?" I asked again.
"Just thinking about it turns me on," she said. "I can't imagine how excited I'd get watching the real thing."
"You really want to make this happen."
"I do. Lately, I can't think of anything else."
"Shit, woman. I'm having trouble digesting the possibility but I suppose it might make everything more exciting. However, I'm really concerned that you may react negatively when confronted with the real thing and our relationship would dissolve in a sea of jealousy and recriminations."
"I've thought about that and I've worked it out for myself. You slept with hundreds of women before we met and one more won't make a difference to me no matter that it's while we're married. It's my idea. How could I want it to happen and then get emotional about it happening?" she asked.
"I trust your instincts. I always have. Do you have a candidate?"
"Not really."
"Then it's going to be some time before it happens. Finding a candidate could be a problem."
"I don't have a candidate but I do have a possibility," she explained.
"What's the difference? Candidate. Possibility. A distinction without a difference."
"I've not talked to her about it. I wanted to talk to you first. She's not a candidate until she knows," she explained.
"Okay," I said conceding the point. Who is it?" I asked.
"Promise not to react when I tell you?" she asked.
"Okay. Who is it?" I asked again expecting the worst.
"Angelina."
"Angelina? Your sister? You want me to fuck Angel? I'm dumbfounded."
"Calm down. She's perfect. You've know her for a long time. I know she fancies you and she's coming off a long time relationship after the divorce and she needs a loving partner."
