When I walked into the house I heard my wife screaming...and moaning.  "Give it to me, Eric.  C'mon, baby!  You know how I like it.  Man, it's good to have your dick in me again.  Oh god, this feels good.  Oh, oh!"  I moved quickly down the hall, trying to decide how I was going to react.  Eric...Eric?  Suddenly it hit me - her ex husband!  We had talked about this.  We knew he would be getting out of prison soon, but we weren't sure when.  He had been writing letters, calling, staying in touch.  My wife still had some of his stuff that she had been saving for him until he got out.  She had also revealed to me in one of our "tell me about your fantasies" sessions, that she wanted to be the first one he fucked when he got out of prison.  "It's just a fantasy, I will understand if you don't want me to."  She had said.  I kind of played it off, but I was maybe just as excited as she was about the thought.  After some discussion, I told her that we could talk about it some before we decided what to do - but it sounded very interesting to me.  I had always told her that I want help fulfill any fantasies she has, but there we some mixed feelings involved.  I'm not the jealous type. but I was sure feeling a little unsure about this; and I told her so.  I also told her that I was very excited about the thought of her fucking him, because I knew he was the one who had brought her out of her sexual shell, and taught her many of the skills I have been enjoying all of this time.  I started talking to her about a time that she had previously shared with me, when he came to her house, when she was having a party:

She said they hadn't gotten along real well at first, but as he talked to her she had warmed up to him.  After awhile he really started being flirty and funny, and she found that she was feeling strongly attracted to him.  So much so, that she went into her bedroom and changed into a more revealing blouse.  As the party raged around them, they sat and talked to each other - looking into each other's eyes, giggling, laughing, touching each other lightly.  She descriped him to me:  a big man, 6'3 and 260 pounds, very muscular, long blonde hair, ruggedly handsome.  He was wearing cutoff shorts and a loose muscle shirt.  She wanted to touch him, she could feel her body reacting.  Her juices were beginning to flow, nipples hardening.  She rested her hand on his thigh to emphasize something she said, and he took her by the shoulders and drew her close.  She started to protest, then he kissed her.  A short, but passionate kiss.  He smiled and sat back; continuing the conversation they were having.  She said she suddenly wasn't sure if it had even happend.  It was so quick and powerful, but tender and delicious.  She was excited but not sure what to do next.  She was ten years older than him, but she sensed that he had skills way beyond his years.  He was seducing her.  She knew it.  She had never been one to have sex with somebody she had just met, but she could feel herself coming under his spell.  She felt her desire to resist slipping away as she gazed into his eyes.  She dropped her eyes to his lap and gasped!  She could see the head of his dick peeking out the leg of his shorts.  It was big.  She had told me that it looked about as big as a baseball.  He quickly apologized when he saw what she was looking at, but she said, "it's okay" and threw a pillow over his lap.  She called one of her friends over and asked her to move the party to her house.  "Eric and I are going to...um...need some time alone"  she smiled at her friend.

When all the partiers were gone, she turned and thanked him.  Before all those people left, he had made them clean the house, so she didn't have to do it later.  A perfect gentleman.  While all that was going on she had decided that maybe it wasn't such a good idea to break her tradition of not sleeping with a guy until she got to know him; but when he took her in his arms and pulled her close to kiss her, all of those thoughts left her.  She melted into his body as his strong arms wrapped around her.  She could feel his well-muscled chest pressing against her breasts.  His lips captured her mouth and she kissed him deeply and passionately.  He reached between them and unzipped her shorts.  They fell to the floor as he whipped her shirt up over her head.  There she stood, in her own living room, in only her little black g-string.  "Wow!"  he said, "You are one beautiful woman!"  He stepped back to take in the sight...pretty blonde, 5'10", slender, 36" breasts, long, sexy legs...he peeled off his shirt and revealed his body-builder muscles, then unbuttoned his shorts and pushed them down over his cock that was straining to break free.  His cock was now at full hardness and she said that it is a good 10 or so inches long and very thick.  A man getting hard at the sight of my wife is one thing that will get her turned on in a hurry; but my wife has one more thing that really turns her on.  She LOVES big balls.  She told me his are the biggest she has ever seen, and she couldn't take her eyes off of them.  They spent the next three days enjoying each other, and that it was a full 24 hours later before she was able to actually get that dick inside of her.  She hadn't previously been into giving head, but told me she was so melted by his charm that she denied him nothing.

That whole session is a story in itself and I will have her tell it to you sometime.  I just gave that introduction to share with you what I was saying to her about me being turned on about the possibility of Eric fucking her again.  I knew that story, and I knew how much it turned her on to talk about it.  We had very passionate love-making session after I repeated it to her, then we went to sleep.

She started writing him letters soon after we had our conversation.  It wasn't long before their conversations turned risque, and he started telling her about all the fantasies he was having about her late at night when he was alone in his cell.  After she could see that I was getting into this, my wife started telling me what a wild sex life she had with him when they were together.  She told me different stories of sex in public, driving, restaurants, bathrooms Etc, etc.  All stories we will share eventually, and I was reading about them when her would write those "remember when..." letters.  She wrote him regularly, and we sent him pictures.  I would take great shots of my wife, in positions and doing things that she knew he liked.  He started ordering pictures and telling her how he wanted her to pose.  He had her buy dildos and lingerie, high heels, leg warmers, sexy bras, g-strings, panties, bathing suits, shorts and see-through shirts.  In one letter he told her to shave her pussy a certain way and take some pictures.  She started asking me if all of this bothered me, but I was into it just as much as she was.  My goodness, we must have had a hundred or more erotic sessions reading his letters; writing letters to him; taking pictures; dressing up my wife; dressing down my wife.  I was reaping huge benefits off of all this!  I just felt sorry for him, having to wait so long to get some pussy!

You know from my letters that we have a very open relationship, and frequently swing with other couples, so you know that I love to see my wife with other men.  But even all of that didn't prepare me for the scene before me when I came around the corner into our bedroom...

My wife was holding on to the headboard, arms extended, pushing back against him, as he worked that huge cock into my wife.  From our door I had the perfect side view.  My wife's breasts were hanging down, back arched, legs spread, and she was panting...he was everything I had heard and more.  The guy is huge!  Looked like he had spent his time inside, working out and getting a tan.  I also saw that my wife had set up the video camera and had it running (thank you, honey!).  She had set up the lights, got all of our cameras out, and I just picked one up and started shooting.  Eric took time to stop and shake my hand, thank me, and tell me how great it was of me to let them do this.  A perfect gentleman, really.  One of the nicest people I have ever met!  He took my wife by the hips again and I could see that her pussy was soaking wet.  Juices dripping off of the lips and running in beads down her inner thighs.  He put his cock between her legs, but not inside of her.  His cock was big.  Huge, actually.  Not the biggest my wife has had, but there have been only one or two bigger.  He was teasing her, and I was getting some great pictures!  Here is this big perfect specimen of a he-man, fucking my wife.  Every part of him is muscular, long, flowing long blonde hair, handsome face.  I'm sure any woman would be thrilled to be my wife right now!  My wife was licking her lips and looking at him in the mirror in our headboard, and breathing rapidly.  "It's great to see you, baby, you are looking great.  I told my husband all about how you used to take my pussy in front of other men, and make me suck your dick in public, so everyone would know that I belong to you."  She pushed her ass back against him.  "Give me your cock, baby.  Make me your slut, again.  Please fuck me hard.  Take my pussy!"  He slid his cock up and down my wifes slit, then placed the head against her lips.  "Yeah, Eric, give it to me - I'm ready, I can take it!"  He slid his cock into her in one long, slow stroke, until he was as far as he could get inside of her.  It seemed like my wife came twice while he was doing that - it took him about a full two minutes to get all the way in, and she was whimpering and panting the whole time.  He held it there, allowing her pussy time to stretch around his cock.  I got all kinds of great pictures!  He was rubbing her back, caressing her butt and legs; reaching around to squeeze her breasts.  "This feels great, Dee!  You pussy is still tight after all the dicks you've had in there...and two children.  But you've never had a dick as good as this one, have you?"  She looked at me quickly, and I just smiled. "No, Eric, yours is the best one I have ever had."  He pulled his cock out a little, and my wife gasped.  "Beg me to fuck you, Dee.  Tell me how much you want it."  She panted, "Please Eric, give me your cock.  Flip me over and kiss me while you show my husband how you took my pussy the first time and fucked me like I'd never been fucked.  Let me wrap my legs and arms around you and hold you tight while your cock plunges deeper in my pussy than my husband every has."  She dropped her head down on the pillow and said, "Make me your slut, again, Eric, I need to be your sex slave.  I've waited so long, please just fuck me!"  He flipped her over on her back and plunged into her.  She wrapped her arms and legs around him, as much as she could, and kissed his lips, face, neck, shoulders - she was out of control with lust.  I've fucked my wife thousands of times, and seen her fucked by different men many times, but I never saw anything like what I was seeing now.  She screamed with every stroke, and came at least four times, as he fucked her for a good 15-20 minutes.  Finally, he pulled out and grabbed her by the hair.  She took one of his balls in her right hand, and his dick in her left.  His cum started spewing out and she put her mouth over the head until cum squirted out around her lips, then she let him spray on her face, hair, neck, breasts; and then put it back in her mouth to suck him dry.  That is something I've never seen her do.  She has never let anyone just come all over her - especially the hair; she is very particular about the hair!  I'm not really into that either, but it was very stimulating to watch; mostly because I know it's not something she normally does.  Eric definately still has his obedient slut.  As the weekend went on I saw many more things that I had never seen before.

Later, we started talking over dinner, and they shared with me about the secret letters they had written.  In fact, my wife had brought them with her.  She had known exactly when he was getting out, because she had been planning to pick him up at the bus station the whole time!  They said they wanted to surprise me, so we went with that story! (LOL)  My wife told me how she had gone out and brought a new dress for the occasion.  It was a real sexy short black dress, and she let me know that she hadn't worn any panties - just in case Eric couldn't wait until they got to our house.  He had told her in one of the letters how he planned to make her suck his dick right there in the parking lot of the bus station, and she thought she would leave her panties home, just in case he wanted to fuck her in the hood of the car, or the bathroom, or...  Well, they hadn't done any of that - they just headed for the house in a hurry.  When they pulled into the garage and got out of the car, Eric had taken her in his arms and kissed her.  He had lifted up her skirt to caress her butt as he was kissing her, then picked her up and took her into the house.  He set her down on the kitchen bar counter and continued kissing her.  My wife said she was so excited that she could feel herself sliding around on the counter.  He pushed the straps of her dress down over her shoulders and let the dress fall down around her waist.  He took her breasts in his hands and began to massage them.  She loves this, so I can only imaging the expressions on her face as he was doing this.  Eric had talked in his letters about how he liked to squeeze her breasts and pull on the nipples, so it was easy for me to imagine what this looked like.  This makes her SO hot. (Read my letter about our first encounter)  My wife said she reached out and put her arms around his shoulders to keep her balance, and the feeling of his powerful body sent surges through her.  He took her left nipple in his mouth and began playing with her clit.  When he slid his finger into her, she came.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him all over his face and neck as she ran her fingers through his hair.  "Oh, Eric, I haven't had an orgasm like that for a long time.  How does it feel to have your fingers in my pussy?"  He kissed her full on the mouth and told her, it will be better when he gets his dick in there.  "You want that?"  he asked, as he began to rub her thighs.  "Yes, Eric, I have been dreaming about this for a long time.  I can't wait to feel you inside of me."  They are describing this as we are finishing our dinner, and I'm rock hard, thinking about the scene.  Next, my wife started laughing and told me about the next thing he did - which was to lay her across the bar and start licking her pussy.  Then, she said, they heard the door open, and they thought it was me, so they just kept going.  A couple seconds later they heard a gasp, and turned to see our maid standing there with her hand over her mouth.  Between gasping and moaning, my wife told her we wouldn't need her services today, and the maid turned around and left.  The times our maid has caught me or my wife with somebody else - or fucking each other - are numerous, so it wasn't really that much of a shock for her.  But it startled Eric a little, because he wasn't expecting anybody but me to walk in.  He said he thought it would be great to have me walk in while he had my wife spread out over the bar, eating her pussy.

My wife then decided to take him on a tour of the house.  She saved the Master Bedroom for last, and that was where she had set up the video equipment.  The first scene we have on the tape is of her kissing Eric and undressing him.  She is looking real exotic, and this is stuff that porn movies can't reproduce.  She's already naked, exept her black high heels, and he is running his hands all over her body.  She starts unbuttoning his shirt, and kissing his chest.  She starts talking to him.  "I love you...I love your body, Eric."  She is running her tongue down the center of his stomach and his shirt falls open.  She kisses his stomach and moves around behind him to pull his shirt off.  She kisses his back, while she reaches around and puts her palms over his nipples and pushes her breasts against his back.  The sight of her soft hands, long fingernails, and her wedding ring; just told a whole story in itself.  Here was my wife, completely giving herself to anothe man, and I was just sitting there in front of the flat screen, hard as a rock.  Her hands came down until the found the buttons on his pants, and she kissed her way down his back as she unzipped him.  When she pushed his pants and boxers to the floor, she sank to her knees and ran her tongue down the crack of his ass as she reached around and stroked his cock.  He turned around and she looked up into his eyes.  "I'm your sex slave, Eric.  My husband is going to watch this and hear me tell you that I love your cock, I love kneeling in front of you and taking your cock in my mouth.  I love to suck your balls.  I love your body, I love the way you make me feel when you take me in your arms...when you kiss me...when you hold me..."  She sat up on the footstool and began stroking his cock with her hands as she sucked on his balls.  'I can't wait for you to fuck me.  I want to feel you cum in pussy, mouth...and ass."  She caressed his balls, "I can feel your balls full of cum.  I want it, baby.  Would you like to cum on me?"  She began licking his shaft and stroking it with both hands.  She kissed the head, then ran her tongue over it...she kissed it again and took it in her mouth.  He ran his hands through her long blonde hair, as she stretched her mouth over the swollen head.  "That's it, baby, suck my dick.  When I was in prison I used to tell the guys about how hot you are...that even though you are married, you want to fuck me as soon as I get out.  I told them how pretty you are, and how I love it when you're sucking my dick and I turn all the lights on to see every detail of your sexy body as you suck me." He reached over and picked up one of the cameras.

"I'm going to send them pictures of you sucking my dick." he said.  "Hold my dick in your hands and look up at me."  She does, then he says, "put your other hand on top - I want them to see your wedding ring."  Click, click..."Look at my dick and lick your lips." Click..."kiss the head."  He kept giving her different things to do, and he continued to take pictures.  We had never taken pictures of our encounters before, but I knew this was stuff she wanted to keep for private viewing.  One of the best pictures we have is one of her holding his left testicle in her right hand, and running her tongue and lips along the length of his shaft.  He had her get up on the bed, then told her to grab onto the headboard so he could get some "rear view" pictures.  After taking half a dozen or so, he dropped the camera and got behind her.  He took her by the hips and she started to plead for his cock, as he slid it into her, "Give it to me, Eric.  C'mon, baby!  You know how I like it.  Man, it's good to have your dick in me again.  Oh god, this feels good.  Oh, oh!"

This is where the story started.  Thank you for reading.  Please comment!