Exploring Our New Interests

After the weekend with Ethan and Carol ended and the passion of the moment has passed Meghan and I spent a lot of time talking. She wanted to understand more what had happened, and what my mindset was. Did I not love her (I definitely did), was I trying to get her to cheat and leave (no, absolutely not), did this stuff really turn me on (yes, very much yes). We continued to discuss how we felt about it, I told her that another man checking her out (and jerking off to her) turned me on because it showed how hot she was, and ultimately she was mine. For her part, she admitted that she had thought about the weekend a lot, and that what happened did her turn her on. She let it out that a couple of times she had masturbated thinking about the experience of Ethan watching her (and maybe his big dick had crossed through her mind) and that the experience in the laundry room had been pretty hot, even if she didn't really understand it at the time.

As she became more comfortable with our discussions I started incorporating it into our sex lives. Not saying anything too specific but posing hypotheticals, "how would you feel if another man was watching us" as we fucked. As this continued she also started to join in on the dirty talk and egging me on saying things like she was playing with her pussy just for him, so he could get a nice show. One day when we were getting ready to run some errands she walked into the room wearing a white t shirt with no bra, her nipples poking through the thin fabric. "I'm thinking about wearing this out, what do you think" she said.

"It's a hot day out, so I think it makes total sense" I replied with a grin.

As we walked through the store if she noticed a man checking her out she would intentionally slow down her pace, giving him a nice view of her tits as she passed him. Of course when we made it to the refrigerator aisle she made sure to spend plenty of time leaning into the cases, letting her nipples take the grocery store by storm. She was clearly becoming more confident in herself and her body, slowly shedding her prior inhibitions, which I loved.

One night while we lay in bed I asked her how she might feel about putting some photos online?

"Like on a porn site?" She said incredulously.

"I mean, no, not like on PornHub or something, on a forum or message board. And it doesn't have to be anything too extreme. If you're not into it, no problem."

She paused, not immediately rejecting, but clearly unsure. "Ok," she finally said, "but nothing too revealing and I'm definitely not showing my face"

"Absolutely," I replied.

A couple of days later I brought it back up "Hey, I think there are a few subreddits we can post on, if you're still up for it?"

"Ok, we can always delete them, right?" she seemed apprehensive "I mean.... if people don't like them..."

"Of course, but I don't think that will be an issue," I said with a smile, "you're gorgeous, don't worry!"

We pulled up her photos and went through them, eventually she selected three bikini pics from past vacations, we copied them and blacked out her face. The next day I posted them on a few different subreddits, some focused on Indian women, and some more broad. Two days later, on a Friday evening, we logged back in together to see the response. While not quite as popular as the nudes that were being posted, she still got a number of upvotes and comments. The comments were pretty generic, saying how pretty she was, with a few guys saying she had great tits. Meghan was happy to see the positive response, she had clearly been worried that when compared to all the 18-22 year old's posting she wouldn't stack up, but the comments she received put her at ease (I never had any concerns). I asked if she wanted to do another post and she said sure, again grabbing a few more bikini pics and posting them together. As I submitted the posts I felt a tingle of excitement, even though it was pretty tame I loved knowing that men around the world were going to be checking out Meghan on a bikini. Again the photos were upvoted and had positive comments, with a few repeat commenters from before. A number of redditors said they wanted to see more, saying they wish her profile had more than just bikini pics.

A couple days later Meghan approached me with a look in her eyes. "I was thinking.... what if we were to take some lingerie pics and post them on Reddit?"

I could tell she wasn't sure what my reaction would be, so I gave her a smile and said "I think that would be a lot of fun."

That Saturday she picked out a nice lingerie set and we set up our amateur photoshoot in the bedroom. She posed on the bed, at first I could tell she was uncomfortable, but as we joked with each other and continued taking photos she loosened up and started to put on a show, posing on her hands and needs with her ass pushed out and also laid out on the bed, her legs spread wide, a faint outline of her pussy visible through her underwear.

I posted a set of ten that night, not sure what to expect. We signed into Reddit midday on Sunday and saw a much bigger response than before. As we scrolled through the comments they were much raunchier than on her previous posts.

"I love Indian girls. Especially their delicious tasting pussies."

"You look so beautiful, I just want to rip that shit off of you"

"Wow. If you could just come over here and sit on my face.... please"

"I wanna put her whole titty in my mouth"

Meghan was a bit taken aback, but I was loving it. These strangers across the internet looking at pictures of her and responding in this way. As I thought about how many of these guys probably jerked off to the photos my dick started to get hard in my pants. Even though Meghan was surprised, she wasn't turned off, eagerly continuing to scroll through the comments from the different subreddits we had posted on.

The next weekend we did the same thing, taking some photos of her in a new lingerie set and posting them, and then scrolling through the comments together.

The trend continued, with guys thirsting over her photos, though some comments gave us a chuckle, like the guy who said he "wanted to lose his tongue in her asshole"

Another weekend came and another photoshoot took place. However, as I finished up taking photos Meghan reached back her behind her and unclasped her bra. She held it in place with her hands, the straps falling down to her sides and pushed her boobs together, creating a nice crevice of cleavage for the camera. As I snapped a few more photos she took one hand away, letting the cup of the bra fall down and expose her right breast, I gave her a quick look, but continued to snap away. As she put her clothes back on I asked if she wanted to post those last few photos, a tingling sensation in my pants as I posed the question, she gave me a mischievous little grin

"Yeah, I think the guys will like them."

I posted the new set on Reddit, leaving the half topless photo for the end as a reward for the guys that clicked all the way through. As always, we sat together reading the comments, seeing guys talking about saving the pic for their spank bank and listing out all of the dirty things they wanted to do to her. She was transfixed reading their words, clearly enjoying the compliments and I could tell that it was all emboldening her and giving her more confidence in her body.

Every few days we would check on her posts, seeing what new comments were there and we started to notice a few users who were consistently commenting on her images. Most didn't stand out, all posting a variation of how much they wanted to fuck her, but one was really complimentary and avoided any vulgar messages.

Meghan wondered what his deal was and so I clicked on his profile, Showman419.

He had left comments on other girls posts, but none as complimentary as Meghan's. We also noticed that he had posted on a few subreddits for guys, places like r/maleunderwear and r/bulges, so it was clear that he liked to show off as well, and he was understandably confident given what we saw from his posts (I could see Meghan's eyes lingering on the aforementioned bulge). Seeing that these messages we had been reading were connected to a living, breathing, person must have clicked a switch in Meghan's brain as the following weeks she became even more enthused with the dirty talk, asking me how I felt knowing all of those Redditors wanted to be doing what I was doing, and occasionally mentioning Showman directly.

After a few more weeks of posting, while we were browsing the responses, she turned to me asked "what if were to give Showman a real show?"

"What do you mean?" I responded

"I mean what if we send him a message and see if he wants to do a video call.... she trailed off. "I've really enjoyed posting these pics and seeing the response, but if I'm being honest, it doesn't come close to thrill I got from that day with Ethan."

I could tell she was nervous. I paused, not sure whether she was testing me or serious. "Sure, I think that could be hot for you to do," I tried to couch my response to be focused on her, instead of me, even though inside I was doing cartwheels.

"Ok!" she chirped, "send him a message!"

Later that evening I logged in and went to his profile to DM him.

"Hi! I really appreciate the compliments you've been giving me, I was wondering if you'd want to do a video call sometime, I've love to show you a little more!"

A day went by, then two with no response. I was worried that if he wasn't interested it would destroy Meghan's confidence, and I didn't want that. I kept logging back in, tempted to send another message but I didn't want her to come off as desperate. Three days after I had messaged I logged in to see an unread message in the inbox.

"Hey, wow, I wasn't expecting this. I'd love for that, you really are one of the most beautiful women I've seen! How do you want to do it?"

"Hey babe", I shouted out, "he responded!"

"Who?"

"Showman from Reddit," I said with a laugh, I guess she wasn't as focused on it as I had been... "You still wanna go through with it?"

"Yeah, why not, it'll be fun!" She called from the other room, I could hear the smile on her face.

I messaged back and forth with him for a couple days and arranged for a Telegram video call on Saturday evening, keeping Meghan updated the entire time. The next few days felt like an eternity but Saturday finally arrived. Meghan wore a matching bra and pantie set that while very nice, wasn't over the top. It didn't have a lot of frill but the fabric was very thin and light, allowing you to see her nipples through it. She was going to put on some jeans and a shirt but I pointed out that removing them may get a bit awkward, especially while trying to keep her face off camera, so we settled on a robe.

I had set up my PC in the bedroom so we could use the desktop app and a webcam pointed towards the bed. When the time came Meghan climbed onto the bed, positioning herself against some pillows so the camera only captured her chest down while I sat off to the side, out of view. I put in Showman's user name and started the call. We each seemed to be holding our breath as it rang and then finally connected. He was sitting on a computer chair, wearing a white t-shirt and blue jeans, his camera also avoiding his face. He looked to be in pretty good shape, not an Adonis but I breathed a sigh of relief that the pictures he had posted seemed to actually be him.

After a brief silence he spoke first, telling Meghan he was really happy to receive her message and that he's really enjoyed her pictures. She thanked him and said she's appreciated how kind he's been in his comments, unlike most people. He responded with how he couldn't imagine saying anything else given how she beautiful she was. She took that as her queue to kick things off, slowly bringing one of her hands up to her robe covered breast.

"What is most beautiful about me she asked?"

As Showman started to describe what he liked most her about, she slowly started to play with her breasts, rubbing the light material of the robe over them. Quickly picking up her hints, he continued to slowly talk about what he liked about the photos she had posted over the months, about how with every post he kept wanting more and couldn't wait for the next set.

Meghan leaned slightly forward and slid the robe off her shoulders, it fell to the bed behind her, parting the length of her body. She continued to rub her breasts and play with her nipples as Showman continued to shower her in compliments. As this continued she allowed one hand to fall down to her waist, and slowly start to lightly rub up and down her pussy through her panties. Showman's chatter started to slow as Meghan continued to play with herself and I can only assume he became more engrossed in the show. She arched her back and removed her bra, tossing it off the side of the bed, exposing her breasts and hard nipples to him.

I could see him squirming in his chair, clearly enjoying the show Meghan was putting on. Her right hand started to slowly make it's way back down to her crotch, this time her fingers gently gliding under the fabric of her panties. Her eyes were closed as silence filled the room, only the sounds of her heavy breaths breaking it. She continued to softly play with her left nipple as her right hand traced gentle circles across her moist pussy. After a minute or two she paused, reaching her left hand down to remove her panties, sliding them down her toned legs to the end of the bed. As the panties slipped off the end of her feet she leaned back, letting her legs fall apart and revealing her pussy directly to him. I stared from my chair, my cock straining in my pants. This was the first time she had ever let a stranger see her fully nude like this, and it was driving me wild.

"Wow," Showman muttered at the sight in front of him. Meghan started to slowly finger herself again, gently tracing the outline of her labia with her index finger, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath. The silence was broken again, "hey," Showman paused, "I'm sorry if this is too forward, but this is so hot, do you mind if I get... ummm... more comfortable?"

Meghan glanced towards me and I gave her a reassuring smile.

"Sure," she said, "I'd like that."

Showman stood up and unzipped his jeans, he pulled them down to his feet revealing a pair of gray boxer briefs with a wet patch at the end of the bugle they were concealing. He slid his thumbs over the waistband of the briefs and slowly pulled them down, as he did he cock sprung free, a thick trail of precum connecting the tip to his descending briefs.

"Oh my gosh," Meghan gasped.

I wasn't sure if it was the amount of precum he had produced or the sight of his nicely endowed member, but either way she liked what was on the screen in front of her.

"Sorry," Showman said sheepishly, wiping himself with a tissue, "like I said, I find this really hot."

Meghan smiled and just told him it was ok as she started to play with herself again. She slowly slid a finger into her pussy, as she pulled it out I could see how wet she was, thankful she was liking the experience. I looked to the screen and could see that Snowman had started to slowly play with the head of his cock, more precum had appeared and he was using it to lubricate up the glans as he lightly touched it. Meghan's eyes were glued to the screen as she continued to masturbate for him, her finger dancing in and out of her vagina while she squeezed and tugged her nipples. Showman adjusted how he was sitting a bit and moved his hand down and wrapped it around his dick. He started to slowly pump and down, the precum glistening from the light of the computer he was staring at. I could see him trying to match the pace at which Meghan pleasured herself, sending a subliminal message that it was his cock she was thinking about as she slid her finger in and out. This continued for a few minutes, I alternated between looking at my beautiful wife on the bed and the cock on the screen that she was masturbating too. I wanted to pull my own dick out and start pleasuring myself, but didn't want to distract Meghan from the experience. Showman started to breath heavier and I could see his pace quicken. Meghan sensed it as well, moving her finger more rapidly inside of her, massaging her g-spot. I heard a grunt from the computer and saw Showman's body tense up, his cock starting to pulse. A stream of cum released from the tip, shooting up into the air and falling back onto his hand and thigh.

"Oh yes!" Meghan moaned, her back arching as her finger moved faster and faster "oh fuck," it was almost a whimper, "oh fuck!"; her body started to shake, the wave of an orgasm taking over as Showman milked the last drops of cum out of his cock. Meghan's body tensed and released as she let out a deep sigh. She leaned deeply onto the pile of pillows behind her her legs slowly straightening out, her pussy disappearing from sight.

Showman chimed in "thanks for that, I really enjoyed it," a calm in his voice.

"I enjoyed it too," Meghan said back, barely louder than a whisper.

"I hope to see you around" and with that I saw him lean forward and the call ended.

I immediately ditched my clothes and made love to Meghan, clearly showing my appreciation for the show she put on.

Over the next few months we set up a few more video calls with Redditors, most went well, during one a guy started cursing at her because she wouldn't do ass play so I had to cut it off, but we ended up always reaching back out to Showman, as he never tried to dictate terms or degrade Meghan, he was always just appreciative,

One day as we were browsing Reddit and clicking through profiles we noticed that Showman had posted in a gone wild subreddit for our metro area.

"Holy shit!" Meghan said, "what if we've passed him in the grocery store and didn't even know it?!"

I laughed, "there's millions of people here, I don't think that's likely. And even if we did, we've never seen his face and he's never seen yours, so there's no way to know."

"Yeah, I guess, it's just crazy he's nearby and we never knew it," she said.

Later that evening as we lay in bed she turned onto her side facing me, I could sense she had something on her mind. "What's up?" I inquired.

"I was thinking.... what if I gave Showman an experience like I gave Ethan?" she looked at me, I could sense some trepidation.

"You mean like invite him to the house?" I said, a bit startled.

"No, no; I just mean like what if we did what we've been doing online, but in person, maybe at a hotel or something? He does live nearby..."

"I'd be lying if I said that scenario hadn't popped into my mind earlier today," I responded "but would it just be you two, we don't really know the guy, he seems nice, but you never know."

"Oh I know, no, we'd message him and be upfront: you know what we've been doing, and you're ok with it; but if he wants to meet up he has to know you'll be present and it's just to masturbate together.... would you be ok with that?"

As she asked me that my initial thought was "of course, why wouldn't I" but then I realized that I wasn't actually there when the Ethan experience happened, so this would be my first time seeing another man truly looking at my wife like this, not through a screen. "Yeah baby, I'd definitely be ok with that, you know that all this turns me on," I said, trying to reassure her.

"Ok, let's send the message tomorrow!" a smile creeping across her face.

The next day I messaged Showman and laid it all out: We saw that he was in our general area from his posts and Meghan wanted to know if he wanted to meet in person, only to masturbate, and explained that I had been aware of their activities and was fine with it, but for her safety that I would be with them when they met up.

Later that evening he responded: He had kind of assumed there was another person involved, who else was taking the pictures, but he had never been in a sexual situation where another man was present. He totally understood why she wanted that condition, and he wasn't asking her to change it, he just needed some time to think it over.

I shared the update with Meghan and I could see she was a bit disheartened, but she said that was fair and he was right, she wasn't going to change the condition, so we'll just have to wait and see.

Four days went by with no response, and Meghan and I had started to think we had scared him away, until a message appeared. He said he had given it a lot of thought and sure, he'll give it a try. But he warned us that if it felt too weird for him he may just have to leave. Meghan gave a little smirk as she read through it and said, "Well I guess I'll just have to look so good he can't help but stay!"

We made arrangements for two weeks later, on a Saturday night at a hotel in the area. As the day approached Meghan kept running through scenarios in her head: what if he was actually really ugly, we hadn't seen his face after all, would she just grin and bear it; what if he thought she was ugly (unlikely); what if ghosts us, he's already a little apprehensive; what if he isn't who he says he is and the person on camera was totally different. Each time I would talk her down a little and say it's fine. If he was ugly she can always close her eyes, and trust me, he won't think you're ugly.

The day arrived and we checked into the hotel at 4PM even though he wasn't supposed to arrive until 8, we messaged him the room number and then relaxed. Around 7:15PM we uncorked a bottle of wine and Meghan had a glass while getting ready. She put on a black lingerie set and a red strapless dress which complimented her brown skin perfectly and gave a nice pop of cleavage (while she loved her smaller breasts, she would sometimes lament the lack of cleavage). I could sense her anticipation rising as the clock ticked forward. 8 o clock arrived, and went. Then 8:05. I could see a slight look of worry on Meghan's face, maybe he had ghosted us after all. But then at 8:10 there was a knock at the door. I walked over to it and opened it

"Hi, I'm Showman," the man at the door said.

He certainly wasn't ugly, that would be a relief for Meghan. He was probably around 40 years old, so a bit older than us. As expected he was in good shape and his face, while slightly weathered, had a traditional handsomeness about it. He was a bit shorter than me, I guess around 5'11". I introduced myself and invited him into the room. As he walked in I could see a smile form on his face when he saw Meghan sitting on the bed.

"You're face is as beautiful as your body," he said, "I'm not going to lie, I had some concerns given I had never seen it before," he shot a wide smile at her.

"I had the same," she replied, "but you're quite handsome yourself!"

She offered him a glass of wine which he accepted and I sat down on one of the chairs off to the side of the bed. They started to chat and Meghan quickly steered the conversation to posting on Reddit, asking what led him to start posting.

"I don't really know, I've been single for a bit now and I guess I just decided I wanted someone to show my stuff to," he said. "What about you?"

"I just find it thrilling!" Meghan replied, she had slowly started to trace her fingers around her cleavage, kick starting the encounter she had anticipated for two weeks. "And he does to," she shot a look over to me, Showman glanced at me but quickly looked away, I could sense he wasn't fully comfortable with me being there. "Reading what all these random men on the internet wanted to do to me, it just gave me a thrill I hadn't experienced before," Meghan continued, as Showman tried his best to not stare at her cleavage. She chuckled "it's ok, you can look, it's what were here for after all".

He laughed, maybe loosening up slightly and gave her a smile.

She stood up off the bed and reached behind her, "Anyways, I know you're not just here for the preview, you're here for the whole movie." She slowly unzipped the dress and it felt to the floor at her feet. Showman took a slight step back, scanning her toned body with his eyes, his first time getting the full view from head to toe. "Have you ever done anything like this before?" she asked him.

"No, never in person, only the cam stuff."

Meghan smiled, "Well at least were both in person virgins, so nothing to compare to!"

She laid back down onto the bed as Showman stood by the side of it, his eyes transfixed on her. She continued to slowly trace her body with her fingers, lightly brushing them along her bra and down to her legs, his eyes following their path along her curves.

She brought her hands back up to her breasts and started to gently massage them, her mouth falling open as Showman stood to the side of the bed, gazing at her, a smile on his face. She continued slowly teasing herself for a few minutes while he just watched and sipped his drink. I sat in silence, knowing that the more I faded into the background the more at ease he would feel. As he watched her sensually caress her body I could see a strain forming in his pants. Meghan undid her bra, as she continued to caress her tits. Showman reached down and started to undo his belt, then unbutton his pants. He slowly lowered the zipper of his jeans, all while keep his eyes on Meghan. He removed his pants and laid them on the bedside table, his underwear straining to keep his erection in place.

He pulled his underwear down, releasing his cock. It was bigger than it had appeared on screen, smooth and uncut, with a slight upward angle. He had trimmed pubic hair and his balls swelled below his rigid member. Meghan let out a soft moan as she looked over at it and reached her hand down to start playing with her pussy as he slowly started to stroke it. I leaned into my chair, taking in the sight in front of me, what I had previously enjoyed through a computer was finally happening before my eyes. I had jerked off to his scenario so many times over the years, but hadn't thought I would actually be able to experience it. My trance was broken by Meghan letting out a moan as she continued to play with what I had to imagine was her incredibly wet pussy. Showman just stared down at Meghan, taking a small step closer to the bed, his hard cock inching its way towards her, but it was clear he wasn't trying to overstep his bounds. Meghan would alternate between closing her eyes, staring at his cock a mere two feet from her, and stealing a glance at me. For as nervous as she may have been before, she was clearly enjoying herself now; her body slightly arching as she slowly rubbed her pussy with one hand and her nipples with the other.

My own cock strained in my pants and while I wanted to free myself, I knew Showman was already a bit on edge about the situation and I didn't want to do something to cause him to call it quits.

"Stop." I heard Meghan say.

My eyes focused and my heart raced, not sure what had happened. Showman had also frozen, bringing his hand to his side, the look on his face showing he also wasn't sure what had gone wrong.

"Did I do something wrong?" he asked.

"No," Meghan said breathlessly, she had stopped rubbing her pussy, and brought her right hand up to her side.

he looked over at me and gave me a quick, reassuring smile, and I couldn't help by smile back, though I unsure of what was happening. Meghan slowly reached her hand out and wrapped it around Showman's cock. My mouth fell open, I couldn't believe what I was seeing, but god was it driving me wild. My wife was touching a cock that wasn't mine for the first time since we had started dating. Showman let out out a deep sigh as Meghan started to gently stroke his cock back and forth, his precum providing the lubricant for her masturbation.

"Holy fuck," he muttered.

She continued to stroke his dick, slowly increasing the speed at which she was pumping it, playing with her nipples with her other hand.

Showman took a step forward as Meghan continued to jerk him off, his cock glistening with the precum she was rubbing back and forth on it. He reached his hand out and brought it to Meghan's pussy, and slowly started tracing his fingers up and down her lips. I wasn't sure how Meghan was going to react to this, a strange man touching her most intimate area, but she let out a deep sigh and started to jerk him even faster. As I gazed at the sight of Meghan and Showman getting each other off and I couldn't help but to smile, my fantasy coming true much faster than I ever would have imagined.

"Oh fuck" Showman muttered "oh fuck."

I could see him start to slightly thrust his body in rhythm with her strokes, his body starting to tense. On the third "oh fuck" a stream of cum spurted from his dick, landing on Meghan's tits and chest. She continued to stroke him, coaxing a few more ropes of cum out of him and onto her waiting body. Meanwhile, he had slipped a finger into her pussy and was rapidly stroking her g-spot. As she slowly rubbed his cum across her breasts and nipples she started to shake, an orgasm slowly consuming her. Her eyes squeezed shut as she released Showman's cock grabbing her breasts with both hands, giving her nipples a pull as he continued to finger her. A whimper came out, a tell tale sign that she was in full orgasm as she pushed her pelvis in the air, forcing his finger deeper inside of her. She let out a long moan, her hips collapsing into the bed causing Showman's finger to slip out, it shined in the light, covered in her juices. She continued to slowly massage her tits as Showman took a step back from the bed. I stood up from the chair, a clear tent in my pants. Meghan lay on the bed, beads of sweat on her forehead, Showman's cum spread across her chest, and a wet spot on the sheets below her pussy. Her eyes stayed closed and she continued to breath heavily, a gentle smile on her face.

"I'm going to clean up quickly," said Showman, breaking the silence.

He scooped up his clothing and headed into the bathroom. I walked to the side of the bed and looked down at Meghan, she opened her eyes and locked them with mine. I leaned down and gave her a deep, reassuring, kiss. She sighed, still lightly tracing her fingers around her cum covered nipples.

Showman exited the bathroom, fully clothed, "hey, I just wanted to say I had a really good time."

Meghan opened her eyes and smiled at him, "I did too, I'm glad we did this."

"If you ever want to meet up again, you know where to find me," he said with a smile, glancing between both of us. He turned towards the door and took a step before pausing, he turned back to us "Oh, I'm Craig by the way."

"I'm Meghan, nice to meet you Craig," she said with a smile.

"Nice to meet you as well," he said with a laugh, and headed out the door.