Husband's Fantasy Realized
by Hardy
Whatever got into me? I can�t believe the discussion
that I just had with our hostess!
It had progressed from an innocuous talk about such
mundane things as the weather, what was playing at the
theatre, what we would do tomorrow, to some very
personal issues. Karen very skillfully steered the
conversation to where we were talking about sexual
activities in detail. Terri, my wife and Tom, her
husband, were splashing each other in the pool while we
were sitting and talking.
I wondered where this was going. My wife and I were
friends of theirs for some time-friends, but not great
friends. We enjoyed visiting them, and usually had a
good time.
They were a good looking couple, fun to be with, and we
always looked forward to our getting together.
We knew they were sexually adventurous, and had enjoyed
some swinging in the past, but Karen said they were
more comfortable with each other at this stage. They
had hinted to us in the past that they would be open to
changing partners, but we had never agreed, mainly
because Terri was opposed to it. She didn�t waver, even
when I indicated that I would be willing to experiment.
Further coaxing was to no avail.
We were feeling mellow on our third *******, and Karen
continued to talk about the sexual things that they
enjoyed; and she said that Tom especially enjoyed
watching her having sex with another man-that he really
got off on that scene. Once he came clean on his
fantasy their sexual activity really took off.
Glancing at me, she asked if I ever fantasized about
watching my wife having sex with another man. I blushed
at the question, looking guilty, and she knew she was
on the mark. Finally, with her persistent questioning,
I admitted that I had this fantasy, something I had
never told anyone else.
She just smiled and said, "You don�t need to be
embarrassed about it-a lot of husbands besides mine
have this fantasy, wanting to watch their wives getting
screwed by some stud, but a lot them are too afraid to
let there wife know about it, or they have asked them
and been rejected. What about you? Have you talked
about this to her? You never know, she might be
agreeable."
"Yes, I asked her if she would consider it, but she got
angry and refused to discuss it."
"After asking her once and getting a refusal shouldn�t
turn you off-if you talk about it some more, maybe that
will get her thinking about it."
"It�s no use; she just wouldn�t go there. She�s never
strayed in our five year marriage. I know she has had
opportunities that she has been approached at times,
but she always rejected their advances; and also she
told me about these attempts."
"Of course she�s been approached, a wife as beautiful
as yours has clearly had many opportunities to stray.
But you know, in my experience, there isn�t a wife that
can�t be had under the right circumstances. If you get
the right man to be alone with her, one who is skillful
with women, add a romantic situation, add a little
alcohol, and pretty soon she is on her back with her
panties off, and it is show time; especially if she is
approached when she is ovulating- many women feel
sexier at that time."
"That all sounds very logical, but I don�t believe
Terri would go along under those conditions."
She just grinned at me. "I know a handsome stud, a very
skillful lover, who would welcome the opportunity to
make love to a woman as beautiful as your wife."
She was right - Terri was very beautiful, and
desirable, with curves in all the right places. She was
tall, lovely breasts, firm but not large, a waist
tapering to lovely rounded hips and ass, and her long
perfect legs caught many a male gaze, especially as she
wore skirts that showed these to perfection.
The more she talked about some stud servicing my wife,
the more aroused I became. To my chagrin, my arousal
became evident to Karen, and she smiled as she noticed
my erection. I was embarrassed, trying to hide the
evidence, to no avail.
"Look! Why don�t I think about how we might set up a
situation, and then we can talk again, is that
agreeable with you?"
I agreed, and then our spouses were coming out of the
water. If they only knew what we had discussed - but I
was sure that she would tell Tom. This would be too
good to keep to herself.
We all drank a little more, and then had dinner, and
the next day Terri and I left for home.
Not much time passed before Karen called me at the
office. She and Tom were free much of the next month,
and would like to have us visit for a week. "And guess
what? I talked to Bill-the person I told you about, and
he is free to come almost anytime for a visit. I told
him what we planned, and he was thrilled at the
opportunity, especially after I showed him some
pictures of Terri. He loves these kinds of challenges;
I would just introduce him as my cousin."
She asked me if I had kept track of Terri�s periods,
and I said that I had. I told her that she was as
regular as clockwork, and that her next one was due in
ten days. We talked about dates, and selected the week
when she would be ovulating.
When I got home I told her about the invitation, and I
said it would be great to spend a week with them. She
said, "We were just there not long ago."
"Well, they are great fun to be with, so why don�t we
go? Also Karen said her cousin Bill would be visiting
them, and he is very entertaining." Finally she agreed.
I was in an almost constant state of arousal, thinking
about the possibilities-thinking and picturing what
might transpire. But I wondered if I should have agreed
to this plan-maybe it would backfire on me. She had
never been with another man-she was a virgin when we
were married - and I didn�t want to lose her to
another. I was torn by doubts, but at this stage I was
determined to go through with the plan. And maybe he
wouldn�t be successful! I seriously doubted that she
would succumb to another man, even a handsome and
talented one.
Then I was struck by another thought! We hadn�t wanted
children, and she didn�t want to take birth control
pills for ever, so I had a vasectomy. When we planned
the week when she was ovulating (that was the time when
Karen said that women were more easily aroused) I never
thought about the possibility of pregnancy. But our
plans were made, and it was too late to back out now.
We were greeted warmly on our arrival, and were
promptly introduced to Bill, and then introduced to a
lovely young women who Karen said was Bill�s sister,
Gail. I later learned that this was not true-she was a
friend of Bill�s who came along to round us out to
three couples, and Karen said she understood what we
planned, and she was thrilled to be a part of it.
After we unpacked, showered, and dressed, we joined the
foursome for cocktails, which was followed by a
delicious dinner with appropriate wine selections. Bill
was charming and engaging, and paid particular
attention to Terri, who seemed to enjoy his interest in
her.
Finally we called it a night, and as we were
undressing, I remarked to her that Bill seemed to enjoy
talking to her. "Well, he certainly was quite
charming."
"And also good looking," I replied. "He certainly
admired you."
We seemed to be off to a good start. The next day was a
lovely warm summer day, and we spent much of it at the
pool. Wearing a swim suit gave him a opportunity to
show off a very muscular physique, and he was smiling
and very attentive to my wife. He wasn�t pushing too
hard, just letting her know that he found her very
interesting and attractive.
After dressing we had cocktails again, and then off to
a club for dinner. A band was playing after dinner, and
there was a dance floor with a few people dancing. Bill
was smooth, first asking his "sister" to dance, then
dancing with Karen, and finally with my wife. He was
smiling and chatting as they danced, and he was a very
good dancer.
I danced with Terri again, and later Bill took her to
the floor. This time as they danced a slow one, he
began holding her a little closer. The evening
continued and we danced with each other, still enjoying
our after dinner drinks. The last dance that they had
together, they were again dancing closely, and it was
clear that my wife was attracted to him. She was
flushed, looking lovely when they returned to the
table.
When we were alone in our room, I said, "He seems very
attracted to you. He was holding you close enough when
you were dancing."
"Yes, he is very attractive, and I enjoying his
conversation and his dancing, but that is as far as it
goes."
We got into bed, and taking her in my arms and
caressing her, I found she was wet. She was very
responsive, and we had some of the best sex ever, and I
knew why.
I said, "I think that Bill got you very aroused
tonight."
"I admit it, but you�re getting the benefit of it."
I thought she would be resistant to anything serious,
but nevertheless she had responded to his charm. Would
this go anywhere? I wasn�t sure, but I was certainly
aroused at the possibility, and I was ambivalent - did
I really want this to happen? How would Karen set it
up? I was soon to find out, but not before some further
exposure to this handsome man.
We had another great day, some shopping, some cocktails
around the pool, with Bill still very attentive to my
wife, and she was responding to his practiced approach.
They frolicked together in the pool, having a very good
time. When the day ended, it was obvious that very much
enjoyed each others company.
At bedtime I mentioned again that he obviously found
her very attractive. She blushed, saying "yes, I do,
but again that is as far as it goes."
Karen and I were alone for awhile the next morning, and
she said, "This is the day. I think it�s tonight or
never, and this is what we will do. I learned from
Terri that she hates boxing, and tonight there is a
match. The four of us will go after dinner, and Bill
will be alone with her. But we will slip back in the
house, and position ourselves so we can watch them."
"How are we going to watch them without their knowing
about it?"
"I haven�t told you yet, but we have some hidden
cameras around. We had them installed when Tom and I
were having some great parties, so we have really
enjoyed the pictures. There are a couple in the living
room, and in the bedroom, where we hope he will be able
to bring her, we have a large one way mirror-also a
microphone.
This was a surprise, and I said, "You never told me
that you had those installed!"
"We didn�t want to advertise it."
I thought that�s a revelation. Again I wondered if I
wanted to go through with this. I didn�t think she
would be seduced, but the excitement of what might
happen was overwhelming, so I agreed with Karen�s plan.
Also I was strangely stirred by the possibility that
she could become pregnant, and this was surprising to
me.
I said to Karen that if he was successful, I would want
him to wear a condom. She said she would ask him, but
she knew from the past that he hated to wear them.
Then she said, "Wouldn�t it be a lot more exciting to
watch if there was the possibility that he would
impregnate her?"
She knew me perfectly, and reluctantly I agreed that it
would it would be more exciting to watch her being
taken, shooting his sperm into her, and risking
pregnancy. She smiled, once again noticing my arousal.
I said, "I still don't think he's going to succeed."
"I think that there is a very good chance, not many
wives have been able to resist him, and he is very
skillful. Also he loves to seduce a wife as beautiful
as yours, especially when the husband is watching her
being taken-he really gets a rush out of that! There is
nothing he enjoys more than making a husband a cuckold,
planting horns on his head.
by Hardy
Whatever got into me? I can�t believe the discussion
that I just had with our hostess!
It had progressed from an innocuous talk about such
mundane things as the weather, what was playing at the
theatre, what we would do tomorrow, to some very
personal issues. Karen very skillfully steered the
conversation to where we were talking about sexual
activities in detail. Terri, my wife and Tom, her
husband, were splashing each other in the pool while we
were sitting and talking.
I wondered where this was going. My wife and I were
friends of theirs for some time-friends, but not great
friends. We enjoyed visiting them, and usually had a
good time.
They were a good looking couple, fun to be with, and we
always looked forward to our getting together.
We knew they were sexually adventurous, and had enjoyed
some swinging in the past, but Karen said they were
more comfortable with each other at this stage. They
had hinted to us in the past that they would be open to
changing partners, but we had never agreed, mainly
because Terri was opposed to it. She didn�t waver, even
when I indicated that I would be willing to experiment.
Further coaxing was to no avail.
We were feeling mellow on our third *******, and Karen
continued to talk about the sexual things that they
enjoyed; and she said that Tom especially enjoyed
watching her having sex with another man-that he really
got off on that scene. Once he came clean on his
fantasy their sexual activity really took off.
Glancing at me, she asked if I ever fantasized about
watching my wife having sex with another man. I blushed
at the question, looking guilty, and she knew she was
on the mark. Finally, with her persistent questioning,
I admitted that I had this fantasy, something I had
never told anyone else.
She just smiled and said, "You don�t need to be
embarrassed about it-a lot of husbands besides mine
have this fantasy, wanting to watch their wives getting
screwed by some stud, but a lot them are too afraid to
let there wife know about it, or they have asked them
and been rejected. What about you? Have you talked
about this to her? You never know, she might be
agreeable."
"Yes, I asked her if she would consider it, but she got
angry and refused to discuss it."
"After asking her once and getting a refusal shouldn�t
turn you off-if you talk about it some more, maybe that
will get her thinking about it."
"It�s no use; she just wouldn�t go there. She�s never
strayed in our five year marriage. I know she has had
opportunities that she has been approached at times,
but she always rejected their advances; and also she
told me about these attempts."
"Of course she�s been approached, a wife as beautiful
as yours has clearly had many opportunities to stray.
But you know, in my experience, there isn�t a wife that
can�t be had under the right circumstances. If you get
the right man to be alone with her, one who is skillful
with women, add a romantic situation, add a little
alcohol, and pretty soon she is on her back with her
panties off, and it is show time; especially if she is
approached when she is ovulating- many women feel
sexier at that time."
"That all sounds very logical, but I don�t believe
Terri would go along under those conditions."
She just grinned at me. "I know a handsome stud, a very
skillful lover, who would welcome the opportunity to
make love to a woman as beautiful as your wife."
She was right - Terri was very beautiful, and
desirable, with curves in all the right places. She was
tall, lovely breasts, firm but not large, a waist
tapering to lovely rounded hips and ass, and her long
perfect legs caught many a male gaze, especially as she
wore skirts that showed these to perfection.
The more she talked about some stud servicing my wife,
the more aroused I became. To my chagrin, my arousal
became evident to Karen, and she smiled as she noticed
my erection. I was embarrassed, trying to hide the
evidence, to no avail.
"Look! Why don�t I think about how we might set up a
situation, and then we can talk again, is that
agreeable with you?"
I agreed, and then our spouses were coming out of the
water. If they only knew what we had discussed - but I
was sure that she would tell Tom. This would be too
good to keep to herself.
We all drank a little more, and then had dinner, and
the next day Terri and I left for home.
Not much time passed before Karen called me at the
office. She and Tom were free much of the next month,
and would like to have us visit for a week. "And guess
what? I talked to Bill-the person I told you about, and
he is free to come almost anytime for a visit. I told
him what we planned, and he was thrilled at the
opportunity, especially after I showed him some
pictures of Terri. He loves these kinds of challenges;
I would just introduce him as my cousin."
She asked me if I had kept track of Terri�s periods,
and I said that I had. I told her that she was as
regular as clockwork, and that her next one was due in
ten days. We talked about dates, and selected the week
when she would be ovulating.
When I got home I told her about the invitation, and I
said it would be great to spend a week with them. She
said, "We were just there not long ago."
"Well, they are great fun to be with, so why don�t we
go? Also Karen said her cousin Bill would be visiting
them, and he is very entertaining." Finally she agreed.
I was in an almost constant state of arousal, thinking
about the possibilities-thinking and picturing what
might transpire. But I wondered if I should have agreed
to this plan-maybe it would backfire on me. She had
never been with another man-she was a virgin when we
were married - and I didn�t want to lose her to
another. I was torn by doubts, but at this stage I was
determined to go through with the plan. And maybe he
wouldn�t be successful! I seriously doubted that she
would succumb to another man, even a handsome and
talented one.
Then I was struck by another thought! We hadn�t wanted
children, and she didn�t want to take birth control
pills for ever, so I had a vasectomy. When we planned
the week when she was ovulating (that was the time when
Karen said that women were more easily aroused) I never
thought about the possibility of pregnancy. But our
plans were made, and it was too late to back out now.
We were greeted warmly on our arrival, and were
promptly introduced to Bill, and then introduced to a
lovely young women who Karen said was Bill�s sister,
Gail. I later learned that this was not true-she was a
friend of Bill�s who came along to round us out to
three couples, and Karen said she understood what we
planned, and she was thrilled to be a part of it.
After we unpacked, showered, and dressed, we joined the
foursome for cocktails, which was followed by a
delicious dinner with appropriate wine selections. Bill
was charming and engaging, and paid particular
attention to Terri, who seemed to enjoy his interest in
her.
Finally we called it a night, and as we were
undressing, I remarked to her that Bill seemed to enjoy
talking to her. "Well, he certainly was quite
charming."
"And also good looking," I replied. "He certainly
admired you."
We seemed to be off to a good start. The next day was a
lovely warm summer day, and we spent much of it at the
pool. Wearing a swim suit gave him a opportunity to
show off a very muscular physique, and he was smiling
and very attentive to my wife. He wasn�t pushing too
hard, just letting her know that he found her very
interesting and attractive.
After dressing we had cocktails again, and then off to
a club for dinner. A band was playing after dinner, and
there was a dance floor with a few people dancing. Bill
was smooth, first asking his "sister" to dance, then
dancing with Karen, and finally with my wife. He was
smiling and chatting as they danced, and he was a very
good dancer.
I danced with Terri again, and later Bill took her to
the floor. This time as they danced a slow one, he
began holding her a little closer. The evening
continued and we danced with each other, still enjoying
our after dinner drinks. The last dance that they had
together, they were again dancing closely, and it was
clear that my wife was attracted to him. She was
flushed, looking lovely when they returned to the
table.
When we were alone in our room, I said, "He seems very
attracted to you. He was holding you close enough when
you were dancing."
"Yes, he is very attractive, and I enjoying his
conversation and his dancing, but that is as far as it
goes."
We got into bed, and taking her in my arms and
caressing her, I found she was wet. She was very
responsive, and we had some of the best sex ever, and I
knew why.
I said, "I think that Bill got you very aroused
tonight."
"I admit it, but you�re getting the benefit of it."
I thought she would be resistant to anything serious,
but nevertheless she had responded to his charm. Would
this go anywhere? I wasn�t sure, but I was certainly
aroused at the possibility, and I was ambivalent - did
I really want this to happen? How would Karen set it
up? I was soon to find out, but not before some further
exposure to this handsome man.
We had another great day, some shopping, some cocktails
around the pool, with Bill still very attentive to my
wife, and she was responding to his practiced approach.
They frolicked together in the pool, having a very good
time. When the day ended, it was obvious that very much
enjoyed each others company.
At bedtime I mentioned again that he obviously found
her very attractive. She blushed, saying "yes, I do,
but again that is as far as it goes."
Karen and I were alone for awhile the next morning, and
she said, "This is the day. I think it�s tonight or
never, and this is what we will do. I learned from
Terri that she hates boxing, and tonight there is a
match. The four of us will go after dinner, and Bill
will be alone with her. But we will slip back in the
house, and position ourselves so we can watch them."
"How are we going to watch them without their knowing
about it?"
"I haven�t told you yet, but we have some hidden
cameras around. We had them installed when Tom and I
were having some great parties, so we have really
enjoyed the pictures. There are a couple in the living
room, and in the bedroom, where we hope he will be able
to bring her, we have a large one way mirror-also a
microphone.
This was a surprise, and I said, "You never told me
that you had those installed!"
"We didn�t want to advertise it."
I thought that�s a revelation. Again I wondered if I
wanted to go through with this. I didn�t think she
would be seduced, but the excitement of what might
happen was overwhelming, so I agreed with Karen�s plan.
Also I was strangely stirred by the possibility that
she could become pregnant, and this was surprising to
me.
I said to Karen that if he was successful, I would want
him to wear a condom. She said she would ask him, but
she knew from the past that he hated to wear them.
Then she said, "Wouldn�t it be a lot more exciting to
watch if there was the possibility that he would
impregnate her?"
She knew me perfectly, and reluctantly I agreed that it
would it would be more exciting to watch her being
taken, shooting his sperm into her, and risking
pregnancy. She smiled, once again noticing my arousal.
I said, "I still don't think he's going to succeed."
"I think that there is a very good chance, not many
wives have been able to resist him, and he is very
skillful. Also he loves to seduce a wife as beautiful
as yours, especially when the husband is watching her
being taken-he really gets a rush out of that! There is
nothing he enjoys more than making a husband a cuckold,
planting horns on his head.
