The Slippery Slope of Fantasyland

Slipping into Fantasyland

Thanks for all the positive comments. Hope you enjoy chapter 2. Its all made-up!

As I said before - if you don't like this type of story go and find one more suited to your taste.

Chapter 2

I came home from work a couple of weeks later to find Ann already home and studying something on the computer.

"Do you want me to sort dinner?" I said.

"Yes please."

"What are you working on?"

"I'll show you later. Refill please. My glass is here and the bottle is on the table."

I poured myself a glass and went over to her with the bottle. On the screen she was filling in a lot of details. Boxes asking for questions. I looked over her shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm filling in some details on a hook-up site. I've done three so far. All anonymous so don't worry, and I've used the VPN."

"Still on this 'another man' lover thing then?"

"I thought I'd give it a try - see what's out there..."

"Are you putting any pictures in?"

"Yes a couple actually - see?"

She scrolled up the page and it showed three pics. They were fairly tame. No faces just her body clad in lacy underwear from the neck down on a plain painted background - I guessed from the colour it was our hall. One was full frontal and one from the back, while a third was of her from behind bent over slightly with her back curved, pushing her bum out. The knickers she had selected were an almost sheer thong, high cut in the front with just a string up the back, so her delectable smooth bum cheeks were on display. If you looked closely you could see the outline of the beginning of her pussy, her lips framed against the opaque material.

"What do you think?"

"Well, I find that very attractive indeed. I think you're going to be deluged frankly. Don't forget once those pictures are out there they'll always be there. You'll never get them back. Men will open the website and download them. "

"Point taken but no-one can tell it's me. I haven't got any defining birthmarks, and you can't see my face or anything about our house. It's on the VPN too. It can't hurt to be inviting can it?"

I thought.. it might hurt our relationship, but we'd had the conversation several times and each time Ann seemed just as keen. It was like an itch she had to scratch. I loved my wife and decided I'd let it run. I was secretly hoping that the effort of finding the right person would actually be so onerous that it really wouldn't go anywhere.

"Ive set up a special email address to so no-one will know it's actually me."

"Good. I'd have been cross if you'd used your own."

"I'm not that daft darling..."

Maybe not, but this whole thing might just be a stupid idea. I reckoned she was going to get absolutely deluged with responses and dick-pics.

"You going to do all three sites at once?"

"I thought one would do to start - see what response I get first. I've put it under couples seeking man."

"Good. I hope you're ready for a busy weekend. I'd be amazed if you got less than a thousand emails."

"Don't be silly."

"Can I read what you wrote?"

"Sure..."

She scrolled down a little then highlighted the words.

"Young married couple, late twenties, looking to expand their sexual horizons, seek a vigorous male partner under 40 to join them for for fun and frolics with a view to a regular longer term arrangement if it works. Hetero preferred."

"OK - guess that pretty much sums it up. The hetero thing rules out bi stuff - well it should do."

"You sure? I've not done this before..."

"Well darling nor have I!"

She laughed. "Newbies we are then!"

She scrolled down the page and filled in a couple more boxes and pressed send.

"There - done!"

"Prepare for your new inbox to break our computer. Those pictures alone will fire up every red blooded man looking at the site and a few who don't have any blood at all!"

She got up and we went into the kitchen and prepared dinner together and then retired to the sofa for some TV.

As the programme ended we got up and prepared for bed. I made a hot drink while Ann went upstairs and when I brought then upstairs she was already in bed with her laptop open.

"You were right....."

"What?"

"There's over two hundred replies already, and they keep pouring in. How on earth am I going to sort them?"

"Did you put a distance parameter in the ad?"

"Er... no, just said England..." she looked at me as it suddenly dawned on her.

"Oh dear - every saddo man who's breathing and looking on that site from Cornwall to Cumbria will respond."

"I've made a mistake haven't I?"

" You've got the other sites. Just delete it and start again. Was it a free site?"

"Yes."

"Even worse then. Just nutters and perverts."

"Oh god... I see what you mean. Look at this one!" her mouth was wide open. "That's got to be AI"

I leant across. There was the perfectly hung man with a bodybuilders body staring back at me. Very probably AI.

"Find a site that maybe charges - even a small amount. People don't like putting their credit card details onto this sort of website so it will rule out all the time wasters and a lot of the weirdos."

"Good idea." She hit the keys. "There - deleted."

"Just remember what I said - those pictures are now out on the internet. You can never get them back. There'll be men wanking over them for years."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"And the emails keep coming..." she said, looking down at her screen.

"Delete the email address as well or they'll be coming in for years. You can't use that one ever again. You can start another one up for the next site if you decide to do it."

"OK. I'm sorry. I think I need some help here."

Over the next couple of days we worked together to set up new contacts and found the right site with the right sort of subscribers, although not pay. I still wasn't on board with this project, but there was still a long way to go to locate the type Ann was looking for, then liking them, then actually having sex with them. I was hoping it would all prove illusory and she'd settle down and consign it back to fantasy, but she seemed to get more enthusiastic as time went on.

A couple of days later we checked the email responses. There was a lot of rubbish. Some people didn't seem to get that we wanted a person of a certain age, style and location. Maybe it was just an excuse to send out rude pics of themselves. Some were just, well, gross.

We whittled it down to half a dozen possibles. Ann emailed them all back with further requests for information. From the responses there were two or three that Ann thought looked particularly promising. We'd now had full frontal pics of each, and Ann was very interested in one gent. The said he was six ft two inches tall, and the picture certainly looked like he was probably right. He was sporting a sizeable penis, though it wasn't erect, and clearly had a well-toned body with an olive skinned colour. He didn't live a long way away either - the next large town across from ours - far enough to make it unlikely we would have mutual acquaintances, but near enough to make it easy to meet. Right age, build, and Ann thought we should meet. He was called Liam.

She suggested a pub a few miles away from both of us. That way we were unlikely to meet anyone, and the liaison would be discrete and anonymous. It was decided for a Wednesday evening, quietish and even less likely that someone we might know would be around. He said he would wear a blue jacket with a round badge in the lapel white shirt and jeans. Ann opted for quite a nice tight fitting dress that hinted at some of her obviously well toned figure. She put on a puffer jacket over the top as it was a cool October evening.

As we walked in we saw a guy sitting in the corner on his own at a table looking at the menu. The place was moderately busy, but no-one was sitting around him. He had the jacket, the badge and the white shirt. He had a darkish skin, but blonde hair. Actually, he looked ok. Definitely not a monster. My heart sank a bit. I instantly knew Ann would be attracted given she was on her mission. As we got to the table he got up.

"Hi I'm Laim. Ann and Simon?"

"Yes that's us."

He held out his hand to me, which I shook, then took Ann by the shoulders and gave her a peck on the cheek, to which she responded.

"Good to meet you. Can I get you a drink? The menu is here if you want to order." Have you eaten?"

"No we haven't... we didn't know what to do."

"Well I'm ordering anyway."

We ordered drinks and he went to the bar.

"Should we eat?"

"We could do - we can always leave straight away if this doesn't work out. He seems nice enough on the face of it though."

We quickly chose something and I went up to the bar and joined Liam who was completing the order and collecting the drinks.

"Been here before?" he asked.

"No. Never been to the pub before, and we've never been here for the reason we're here before either."

He grinned "Look it's just a chat. We don't have to commit to anything. Oh and Simon... Your wife is absolutely stunning!"

"Yeah.. thank you." I couldn't help thinking that Liam was going to be attracted to Ann and very probably it would be reciprocated. I had a feeling that this would go another step or two into this new world Ann was desperate to experience.

We both returned to the table. We made some small chat about where we lived - without being too specific then Liam said "Simon says it's the first time you've considered doing this then?"

"Yes, we're newbies. Not sure how this works really." Ann said nervously in an attempt to be eager.

"Well, why don't I start then?"

"Yes why don't you?" said Ann

"Er... OK." I said.

"I'm Liam. I'm divorced with two kids. Have been divorced for nearly five years now. Jilly and I got married young when I was in the army. I was a sergeant in the engineers, then marines for many years. I guess when I left it was pretty tricky for a while, but I got on my feet and took a course on electrics and became an electrician. I had some of those skills from when I was in the army. My ex kept up with the army friends as all her mates were wives, and ended up having an affair with another squaddie. Hence we got divorced. It's been very messy with my ex and I don't want that stress repeating, so I don't want a full-time relationship with a single unattached woman ever again as it stands. I'm not going there again. I see my kids every other weekend now, which is good. It took a while to get there, but I do at least get to see them.

"I live on my own, run my own business, and for the last three years I've sought out couples for regular threesome sex. I've had a couple of relationships with couples I met on-line on the site, as well as a few one-nighters, again always couples. I'm interested staying in that scene, in having sex with pretty ladies as part of a couple, but I want to be very discrete. I'm not really interested in the one-night thing, but sometimes until you've been together sexually at least once you won't know it works, and sometimes it doesn't.. I'm in this type of relationship purely for the sex, but if I'm part of a couple's life I don't stray. It's important that we're straight with each other - no other relationships. I'm monogamous in that sense."

Liam took a long drink from his pint. "That's the Laim you're looking at. That's me."

The food arrived and we began to tuck in. After a few mouthfuls, Liam looked up.

"Now you two, tell me... Why are you here?"

Ann and I glanced at each other, then Ann started talking.

"We're here because we, or rather I, wanted to try something different. We often fantasise about another man in our relationship, and... to cut a long story short I thought maybe we should try it. If it works and is what we want, then we could well extend into a more regular thing. We don't know until we try."

We continued eating as we chatted. Liam continued to ask questions.

" Can you tell me a little more about yourselves?"

"We're married - have been now for nearly five years. Both working and no kids. Guess at some point we'd like some but not yet for sure. Our own house - just of town. Detached and nicely secluded with a garden. What else is there to tell?"

"Lots actually. Let's do question one way then a question the other. I'll start with how often do you fuck?"

That rather took us off-guard. Ann looked at me, then back at Liam. "About two or three times a week - usually once in the week and then more at weekends." I replied.

"Good. Still have regular sex. Quite a few of the people I meet don't. they tell me it's gone off the boil. It's good you have a currently healthy sex life. It's much more likely to work as a threesome."

It was our turn. "So, What sort of things do you like to do - do you think we should do?"

"Wow. That's a very broad question. OK.... Well, I like to be in charge with couples. In fairness that's what they usually want. Most fantasies with married couples involved the external party being dominant. That's what they want to act out. I tell them what I'm going to do, tell them what I want them to do. Now how does that sound? But it's all quite consensual. Does that fit in with your desires?"

Ann spoke. "Yes it does a bit. I'd like a someone a bit more assertive. I love Simon and we have a great marriage, and our lovemaking is that - lovemaking. He's not into rough-and- ready sex. In fact, it's usually me who tries to push the boundaries a bit. The other thing is, while Simon's a good size, a lady - how do I put it.. always hankers after something more, and if your picture is correct and real. you might pack a sizeable cock. Going back to something you said, when you say dominant, what do you mean?"

"In answer to that part first, firstly it's all real. I'm nearly eight inches long and six and a half round. Secondly, We have to discuss what works for us all, but yes, usually I'll be in charge. I'll tell you what I want and I'll expect you do to it. Obviously if you don't want to, that's fine. Theres a large element of roleplay in all of this. We obviously have to agree boundaries and I'll work within those as long as it's something I'm happy to do. But you have to enjoy it too, and if there's things you want to do, we discuss it and try to accommodate your desires. That's what its about after all. There are things I prefer and want from this. Without those it won't work for me. Can I give you some examples?"

"Sure." I said.

"As far as I'm concerned the lady has three orifices, and all should be available to be played with and for me to enter in some form. Not all couples agree to that but that's my preference, and all my longer term arrangements have included this. Have you had anal sex?"

Ann spluttered. "Yes we have a few times, but not regularly and not for a while."

"Well, it's something I enjoy and if I'm going to be the more dominant partner it's something we should have on the list - maybe not at the beginning but longer term if we get to like each other. Light spanking too. Usually hands, but sometimes implements too. But I emphasise the light bit - no canes or crops for definite. I'm not into marking people. That's not my thing, and even if you wanted me to do it I would decline. Have you ever used spanking as a part of your sex play?"

Ann shrugged. "Once or twice. Simon doesn't like to hit me - even in play, so we don't."

"You sound like a lovely guy Simon. Great stuff. When he did it, did you enjoy it?"

"Er... well it's a long time ago. I suppose it was a bit of fun, but it was very light-hearted."

"Do you have any more questions?" he asked.

"er..." I hesitated.

"I've got quite a few. Contraception?"

"I'm on the pill, but we'd use condoms wouldn't we?"

"No. I don't do that. I get you a certificate I'm clean before we start and then we're bareback skin-on-skin. No exceptions."

Ann looked a little shocked "Oh... OK Well I guess that'll work as long as you're clean. We definitely are. Liam being bare will be good for you Simon won't it?"

I went a deep shade of red.

"And... can you explain why it's good for Simon?" said Liam quizzically.

"Simon likes to eat me out, and I like him to do it. It's one of our big fantasies to have him lick another man's cum from my pussy." Ann giggled.

"That tells me a lot about you both, thankyou Ann. Do you use toys?" Liam had a slight smile on his face.

"I have a vibrator and we have some nipple clamps, which Simon wears more than me... And I have a set of wrist cuffs - soft fluffy ones which we've used a few times."

"OK. Again - you're giving me a lot of clues. I think if this works out we'll introduce some more variety into that. Harder bondage?"

"Never tried it. it just seems complicated and time consuming in the throes of passion." I said, knowing I was on firmer ground with Ann, who definitely wasn't interested in all the rope stuff.

"Ok. Not my thing either. A few other things I don't do, which you should know about. AA I said - it's just us three - no-one else. No more people. Its discrete that way and better for us all. We stay clean and can really enjoy ourselves. No pervert stuff obviously. No waterworks either."

"Waterworks?" said Ann

"Pee play." Said Liam.

"Eeuugghh!" said Ann

"Quite!" responded Liam

This was turning into a very detailed and intimate conversation, although I sensed it was quite positive - well between Anna and Liam anyway. Liam continued.

"What else... Oh yes cameras. It's usually your call, but I prefer not and I definitely don't want my face in them. We might use a phone camera occasionally, but they'll be very discrete, no faces and only between us. No sending to friends, relations and so on - just between ourselves. That's a deal breaker. I don't want stuff of us fucking in some way all over the internet."

"Absolutely! Glad you mentioned it!" said Ann. "Er.... If we decide to do this once and it works, how often do we do it? I mean every month?"

"It depends entirely on how it develops. If it works and everyone is enjoying it my preference is more often than that. I like having sex with a stunning woman, and Ann, you are absolutely stunning if I may say so."

Ann blushed. I could see Liam as having quite an effect on her.

"If we did this, where would you want us to be?"

"I'd suggest your place, it sounds a good place to enjoy ourselves. We could use a hotel room or rent somewhere though if you prefer." said Liam.

"I'd be happy with our place." Said Ann. I don't like the thought of a hotel room - people might see us and hear us. You never know about air BnBs. I always think there are cameras hidden in them."

"That would suit me too. I have an apartment. Its quite big but there are neighbours. Anything else at this stage Ann... Simon?"

"No, I don't think so...".

We'd finished our meal.

"Another drink?"

"ER... maybe not. I'm driving" I said.

"How about you Ann?"

"Maybe just a small glass of the white please."

"I'll go and get them and leave you to chat."

Liam got up to go to the bar. Ann looked at me and patted my knee.

"What do you think baby?"

"It's not up to me Ann. I'm not going to get fucked by him. What do you think?"

"I like him. I think he's honest, straight and discrete. I say let's give it a go."

"Are you sure darling?"

"Yes I think so."

Liam came back with the drinks.

"Got any more questions you've thought of?"

"No. We don't think so at this stage..."

"Have you decided?"

Ann sat up straight and looked directly at him. "Yes we have. We'd like to give it a go. See how we get on and take it from there, or not if we don't like it. It's all new for us, so I guess we need a safe word to use if we don't like anything."

"Absolutely. You can tell me that when we meet. I'll need a couple of days to sort a test, then we're good to go depending on diaries." Laim checked his phone. "I've got the kids this weekend - how about next Friday or Saturday evening?"

Ann checked her diary. "We're free both, but usually tired on a Friday. How about the Saturday. What time?"

"Let's say about 7.00. Can I suggest I bring some pizzas with me? Then we have food as well, but we don't have to worry about cooking a lot of stuff. We can graze when it suits."

"It's in the diary." I said. "I'll message you if we change our mind. If we don't, I'll send you our address on the day. I hope you don't mind, it's just all a bit sudden. I don't want to jump the gun."

"Not at all Simon. You need to have a think about it. Well done you two, and I really look forward to next weekend. I'm sure we'll have a lot of fun together!" Laim and Ann finished up their drinks and we left the pub and went into the car park. It was dark now. Liam walked with us to our car, and shook my hand. "Nice to meet you Simon, and see you next weekend."

"Likewise Liam."

He walked up to Ann who was round by the passenger door. He pulled her close and I saw his hands go inside her coat. I saw Ann's eyes widen and she tensed. Then he whispered into her ear and kissed her cheek, and she whispered something back, and they had a brief conversation I couldn't catch before releasing her.

"See you soon!" said Liam as he walked off to his car, a large black SUV.

I watched as he pulled out of his spot, and then got in the car. "What happened there darling?"

"Just follow his car."

"What?"

"Just do as I ask please."

"OK...."

He pulled out of the car park and drove down the road. We followed. After about a mile he turned down a narrow lane. About a hundred yards down the lane, he pulled in to a small parking area by a woodland walk entrance and parked up. Simon pulled up beside him and Liam got out and opened my passenger door.

"Why don't you get in the back of my car Ann? Simon - perhaps you should sit in the front?"

What's all this about?" I said.

"It's fine Simon, we just want another chat." Ann said as she got out and climbed into the spacious rear of his vehicle. As I got out of our car I noticed he'd left his engine running. He came round his car and sat on the other side of the rear seat, turning on the small rear interior light. I sat in the front passenger side and turned round. The inside of the car was warm.

"What's going on? What do we have to chat about now? I thought we'd finished and agreed what we were doing." I said,

"Ann, why don't you repeat the conversation we've just had in the car park?" said Liam.

Ann looked at me.

"Liam gave me a cuddle and groped my boobs a little, and then told me 'next weekend I'm going to properly play with these, and there won't be any bra in the way'."

"Wow..." I said.

"And then I said, 'maybe you could have a little preview?', and he said 'yes I'd love that. Get Simon to follow me then and we'll sort it.', and here we are. You don't' have to say anything Simon. Just watch."

I could sense the electricity in the air.

"Or we could go straight home..." She said.

"Er.. well may be just a quick grope if you really want to..."

"I do." She said with certainty.

"Ann, slip off your jacket." Liam had slipped into an authoritative air almost immediately. I watched as Ann slid her jacket off her shoulders and pulled her arms out, then she sat sideways on the seat, her hands demurely in her lap.

"I believe the lovely dress you're wearing has a zip at the back. Please can you pull it down?" Ann seemed mesmerised as she duly carried out his request. Then he reached over very gently and lowered the dress off her shoulders, sliding it down he arms. She instinctively took her hands out from the short sleeves and let the dress pool around her waist.

"That's a lovely bra you're wearing Ann. When we get together, you don't need to wear a bra. Would you take it off for me please?"

Slowly Ann reached behind and unclipped it, letting the straps slide off her shoulders, then she removed it totally and put it on the back of the seat. Her hands returned to her lap. She was now half naked. She looked across at me with a vaguely suggestive upturn on her lips then returned her gaze to Laim.

"Exquisite. Quite beautiful. Gorgeous... She does have the most delightful tits, don't you agree Simon?"

My mouth was dry. "er... yes Liam"

"Do you think I can play with them Simon?"

"Er... yes, if Ann is happy for you to." It was like I was hypnotised.

"Thank you Simon. I think Ann wants me to play with them very much, don't you Ann?"

"Please... yes..." There was a passion in her eyes.

"Thank you Ann."

He moved closer. His size seemed to overpower her as he moved into her space. He brought his hands up and gently stroked the backs of them across her nipples. Ann gasped as he did so. No-one else apart from us two had touched her breasts in the past six years. Now a man we'd only met a couple of hours ago was touching them. Her nipples sprung to attention, and he tweaked them, the first time just lightly then harder. She whimpered. He began to squeeze and mould them in his huge hands, pulling at the tips and rubbing the nipples between his fingers.

After a couple of minutes, he stopped an adjusted his position on the seat so he was sitting in the middle facing the front. "Ann come here and sit on my lap astride my legs. Face the front." She wriggled across and did as he asked, moving about to get comfortable.

"There. That's better. Now Simon can see properly, and Simon, it you would be so good as to adjust the rear view mirror, I think Ann would and I'd like to see too." I reached up and moved the rear mirror. Laim told to which way. "And slightly down... perfect. Can you see yourself Ann?"

"Yes." She whispered. I had to sit uncomfortably sideways now to see anything. Liam stroked her neck and shoulders.

"You have a lovely back and neck. So graceful and smooth. Like a swan. Just perfect."

Liams hands then reached round from behind her and re-commenced playing with her breasts and nipples, his big hands encircling them and his fingers tweaking her nipples.

"Can you see that Ann?"

"Yes."

"How does it feel, having a strange man playing with your tits, squeezing your nipples? Does it feel good Ann? Can you see what I'm doing."

"Yes..."

"Yes what?"

"Yes I can see you playing with me."

"Is it turning you on?"

"Yes."

"Tell me more..."

"I'm getting turned on, very turned on."

"What by?"

"You - stroking my boobs and my nipples."

"Tell Simon what you're letting me do now."

"Oh Simon, Oh fuck... Are you seeing this? Are you watching? I'm letting Liam feel my tits baby. Do you like watching him groping me, squeezing my nipples... Aaahhhhh!" She cried as Liam squeezed them both hard. We looked at each other. My mouth was dry. Ann's was slightly open. " Only your hands have done this since we met.. and now he's doing it, stroking my nipples and playing with my tits, and he's turning me on... sooo much! Do you like it baby? Is it turning you on baby?"

"Shit Ann... you look so hot." I stuttered.

"I am baby, I'm very hot right now. Boiling hot in fact, and I can feel this big thing resting against my bum.."

I watched as Liam moved one hand down to between Ann's thighs and pulled up her dress showing her thong. I knew her bare buttocks would be resting against his trousers Then he looked at me, a faint smile on his face. We held the look for a few seconds then as he broke the stare he looked down. My eyes followed. His hand was on the outside of Ann's panties. A finger curled round the edge and pulled it sideways while another finger slid up and down the outside of her vaginal lips.

He looked at me "Your wife in very turned on Simon. Her pussy is soaking. What do you think?" Ann was just panting, muttering 'fuckfuckfuck' as he rubbed his finger up and down her slit. This was suddenly between Liam and me. He already knew he had my wife where he wanted her. He was seeking my permission to consummate the relationship, to have me agree it was what I wanted too, and to signal my consent, indeed my approval and encouragement, to let him enjoy my wife's body. This was the moment to say - 'No let's stop this whole thing'.

"I think she's very turned on indeed Laim."

"She is. I think she needs a bloody good fucking don't you?"

"Yes very probably."

"I think in her current mindset she doesn't really care whether it's you or me. What do you think?"

"I think you're right Liam. Right now, I think all she wants is to be fucked."

"I agree Simon. What to do eh?"

I guess... well... She's sitting on your lap...."

"Are you sure Simon? We've only just met. Do you want me to fuck your wife Simon?"

"I.... I.... I'm not sure..."

"Are you sure you're not sure Simon? What do you think your wife wants? Surely you like to give her what she wants don't you?"

"Yes I do..."

"So do I have your permission Simon?"

"Er... I suppose so... but..."

"Thank you for the permission Simon. I'd love to fuck your wife.... But I'm not going to this time." His finger suddenly moved and plunged into Ann's sopping cunt.

"OOOOOOOHHHH!" she wailed.

Then there were two fingers, buried deep inside her, moving ever so slightly back and forth. Ann's eyes were closed. She was gasping and moaning.

"Right there... there... there... that's the spot...! Oh my god.... I don't believe it... I'm coming!!!! Oh my god!!!!! Dont stooooppppppppp!!!!"

I was gobsmacked. My lovely, beautiful wife was just cumming, very quickly and very hard on a couple of fingers from another man stuffed in her pussy, and in a matter of a couple of minutes, probably less. I'd never seen anything like it. I was rock hard too, and knew Liam would be.

It went on for nearly a minute as my wife moaned and gasped, a stranger's fingers thrusting in and out of her hole. Then she began to calm down, and he stopped once she'd finished. She looked at me very sheepishly.

"Sorry baby, it just sort of happened!"

"I think it looked like you were having fun darling! I'm not sure you could have stopped if you wanted to!" I said, trying to smile back at her.

"Fun doesn't describe it! That was amazing, and no I couldn't have stopped!"

Liam withdraw his fingers from my wife's pussy and brought them up to her lips.

"Don't want to make a mess in the car do we?" I saw Liam was looking in the rear view mirror at Ann. She looked very intense, then took his hand and opened her mouth, putting the two fingers inside. Her lips closed round them and I watched her cheeks bulge and hollow as her tongue went round them. She'd never done that with me. After a minute or two he pulled his fingers away and reaching into his pocket drew out a couple of tissues, one of which he gave to Ann, wiping his saliva-coated fingers on the other.

"I never fuck on a first date Simon, but thank you for the kind offer. I think you need to take this young lady home and give her a thorough seeing-to."

"er... OK Liam."

"And enjoy the next few days. I'm sure you'll have a lot of sex, but can I suggest if we're definitely meeting up next weekend, that perhaps you both refrain for a couple of days beforehand. It can help our evening together. And can I just say thankyou to you both, even if you decide you don't want to go further with this and not see me again. It's been... well... frankly the most amazing and surprising evening."

He slipped Anns dress back up and onto her shoulders from his position behind her and zipped it back up. "You won't need the bra on now." She clambered off him and opened the door and got out, holding her bra, and I climbed out of the front. Laim followed. We stood between the two cars.

"I guess it really is good night this time." I said.

"Yes goodnight Simon. A very good night indeed!" Liam shook my hand again. He turned to Ann, giving her an arm round cuddle, kissing her cheek. Then one hand moved up and squeezed her boob.

"Don't Liam... funs over for now!" She said.

Liam moved back a little, his hand clearly visible on her boob, and looked directly at her. "Oh young lady, if we're going forward with this, you need to understand that these magnificent tits will belong to me going forward. Which means I can play with them any time I want. I don't have to ask permission. Do you understand?"

Ann's looked up at him intently. "Yes Liam."

"Tell me.."

"My boobs will belong to you Liam."

"And?"

"You'll be able to play with them anytime you want. Whenever you want."

"Indeed. Just remember that next time you see me. They'll be mine from then on."

He gave one then the other a squeeze, touching her nipple, which made her gasp. Ann looked at him not saying anything.

"So responsive..." he said. "Good girl. See - you've got the message. Now off you both go and have a lovely weekend, and I'll see you next week!"

He jumped in his car and moved off while we got in our car and did up our seatbelts.

The engine was running. I paused.

"Fuck me Ann. What just happened?"

"I know. Oh wow.... I never expected that."

"Nor did I. Are you OK?"

"No, not really..."

"What's the problem?" I turned to her looking alarmed.

"I need you to take me home and fuck me senseless and we're still stuck in this bloody car park while you're getting all 'thinky' - that's the problem! Now shut up, get a move on, put the damn thing in gear and let's get home and fuck!"

I started the car and pulled off, hitting the accelerator.

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We got home as quickly as I could make it without breaking too many speed limits, and immediately went upstairs into the bedroom. As we stood opposite each other, lust filled our minds. Ann reached behind herself and unzipped her dress, which fell to the floor. Stepping out of it, she took my hands and put them on her breasts. Her eyes were closed. I began to stroke them, and as her nipples spring up, hard to the touch, she opened her eyes and looked at me.

"Do you like fondling my tits?"

"Yes." I said breathily

"Hmmm.... Second person tonight baby! What did you think when Liam was fondling my tits? A man we've only just met. Groping your wife. Was it exciting? Did it turn you on, watching another man's hands on your wife's boobs, watching him playing with my nipples and squeezing them? He was quite rough you know..."

"I saw."

"And he said if we decide to meet again they'll belong to him - what do you think of that? You're wife's boobs being the property of someone else."

"Oh darling.. right now they're mine though..."

"Yes but you're just borrowing them now..." she said huskily.

"Oh darling... yes just borrowing them for now. But I'm sure in the future I'll be able to borrow them any time I want."

"Maybe - or maybe not. Maybe he'll make you ask for permission. How would that be baby? What if he says no?"

"Fuck Ann... You're my wife."

"I know, but pretty soon Liam will be my lover if we carry on. My demanding lover... wanting my body... owning my breasts..."

"Fuck Ann - you are very turned on by this whole thing aren't you? You were enjoying a stranger mauling your body tonight weren't you?" I said

"I was baby. I wish it had gone on longer. A stranger playing with me. I wish he'd taken all my clothes off so I was naked. Nothing hidden from him...

"He practically did! He had his fingers inside you!"

"I know, and he didn't even ask! And it was so nice, and so dirty... and you were watching all the time while a strange man groped your wife... How did you feel baby? We're you watching closely wishing he'd go further? His fingers up inside your wife?"

"I was watching you getting turned on darling. I've never seen anyone do that to you before... You were so turned on..."

"I was wasn't I? Next time.... Do you realise next time we see him, I'm going to be stripped completely naked. He'll be here, fondling and touching me everywhere... You will let him won't you? If he asks to do something to me you will say yes won't you, like you did tonight?"

"Would you like me to?"

"Yes baby, don't deny him anything will you? You told him he could fuck me tonight. You can't go back now baby!"

"Is that what you want? Do you want me to say yes when he asks if he can do something?"

"Yes." Ann replied breathily

"Maybe he won't even ask me... Maybe he'll just take..."

"Oh yes... probably he will... Why would he ask you? You've already said yes... Will you encourage him?"

"Do you want me to?"

"Yes baby. Encourage him to be very naughty with me..."

"I will then. Where do you want him to touch you?"

"Everywhere baby. I want him to touch me everywhere. Will you help him?"

"Of course, not that's he'll need much help. Maybe I'll just be watching him..."

"Watching him what? Tell me baby..."

I was driving myself hard into her pussy. She was very near to coming.

"Watching him touch you, manhandle you. His big hands mauling your buttocks, your tits, your pussy. Maybe he'll hold your bum cheeks apart while he takes a good look there... he did say he'd want access to all three holes after all..."

"yes... yes... Yess... YYeess... YYEEss.... YYEESSSSS!!!" Ann writhed and rolled about on my cock as she came. I stopped moving, leaving it deep inside her. She bucked and rolled as her orgasm seemed to threaten to tear her body apart. Finally she lay still. I began to gently ride inside her again as she came down.

"Oh baby... Oh baby.... Oh baby.... Oh fuck that was amazing. Best sex ever!" She was glazed in sweat as she lay there.

I lay there. I hadn't come. I rolled of her and we held each other as we lay side by side.

"It certainly turns you on doesn't it?" I said softly.

"Oh yes... fuck... It does..."

"Do you really want this?"

"I don't know. Well yes I do... I get so turned on by thinking about someone being dominant with me, to take charge. I'm enjoying the fantasy of being told what to do, even if it's not necessarily what I actually want. My mind imagines me being manhandled and fucked senseless... I can't get it out of my head, and you're not that person are you?"

"No I don't think I am. I can try though..."

"I think you love me too much baby. You do the best romance sex, but sometimes I just want something a little rougher - I want to see what it's like. I want to feel what it's like with someone in charge. If I don't like it then we 'll stop. And if you don't want us to do it, then just say so and I won't. We don't have to go through with it, but Liam just seemed to take control tonight, and he did things to me in a way which really turned me on. It's not that I don't love you or don't like our sex. You're fantastic in every way. It's just before I get too old I just want to experience something I've not done before."

"Its OK darling - let's think about it."

I didn't feel the need to say anything more. lay there with Ann in my arms. I kept going over the evening, how I'd watched as Liam had played with her body, and had pushed it much further than we'd agreed. But I hadn't tried to stop it, and she'd actively encouraged him on occasion. I had also got very turned on, seeing my wife wriggle and squirm as he played with her breasts and squeezed her nipples, and pushed his fingers inside her pussy. And worse - I'd given my consent. I was complicit in this. I could see my wife was really getting into this - perhaps even getting carried away without thinking through the consequences. Liam had seemed very nice and reasonable - just the sort of person who we could have the occasional fling with as a threesome, but I wasn't sure it would be good for our relationship long term if we encouraged it. Only time would tell. She turned to me and propped herself up on one elbow.

"Now then baby, what about you? You haven't cum yet.." A naughty grin crossed her face