I had been joking off and on with my wife that she should find herself a man when she's on business trips. She always dismissed it and said I was being weird, but I insisted she was free to explore if she wanted. After a few years of this, I decided to see if I could make it happen.
I went online to a couple of swinger sites and posted about my desire for her to hook up with someone and some details of her upcoming trip. I got a lot of replies, almost all either fake or men I knew she wouldn't find attractive. After some emails with a few of them I decided to provide one of the men with some more specific information.
He had shared a few clothed pics and I knew she'd think he was hot. He was tall, looked to be in good shape, had light brown skin, and was at least 20 years younger than her (she's in her early 50s). I described her to him and told him the hotel she was staying at and when she'd get in. The plan was for him to hit the hotel bar each night and see if he could run in to her. He'd strike up a conversation, flirt a lot, and see where it went. He promised to record video on his phone if he thought he could do it without her knowing.
The week of the trip came, and her flight was uneventful. She called me when she landed, and I told her to have a good evening and maybe hit the hotel bar for a drink and to see if she could get lucky. She laughed at that and said she'd call me later. I was nervous as hell, but she called around 8 and said she'd decided to go to bed early. I told her to get some sleep and said maybe she'd get lucky tomorrow night.
She called the next day after her meetings were over and said she needed a drink and was heading to the bar. She said she'd call when she got back to the room, but I didn't hear from her that night. I tried calling around 11pm but it rang and then went to voice mail.
That next morning when I woke up, I checked my email and there was a message from the man with several video files attached. My heart almost stopped, and I got cold all over as I opened the first one. In that video, he was recording as he walked in and scanned the bar. Over at the end of the bar I recognized my wife, she was the only lone female and there were several seats open around her. He recorded as he walked over from the camera angle, he was holding it near his waste but angled towards her. I heard him ask if he could sit down and then they made small talk. He asked if he could buy her a drink and she said she was about to head to her room. He talked her into having one more and then the recording stopped.
My hands were shaking as I opened the next video. This one was still at the bar and shorter than the first, but it had them talking and I could hear her laughing. It stopped after I heard him ordering another round.
The third video was of my wife walking down the hotel hallway and from the way she was talking I could tell she was drunk. He was able to angle the camera at her and I could see she was laughing about something and then the camera shifted, and I could hear the beep of a key card unlocking a hotel room door and her inviting him in for one last drink from the mini bar. I heard her phone ring, and he asked if she needed to get it and she said no, she'd call them back in the morning. I think that was when I called. That video ended shortly after that.
The fourth video started with a shot of the room and my wife wasn't visible. I could see the bathroom door was shut and I heard him whisper that she was about to get fucked. He moved the phone around and positioned it so it would capture the room. He stepped into the frame and smiled at the camera.
My wife came out of the bathroom then and I could tell she was drunk. She was wearing one of her skirts and a blouse and as she walked back to where her wine glass was, he moved over to her and pulled her to him. She made a startled noise, but didn't pull away, and he was quickly roughly kissing her and grabbing her ass. She hesitated at first and then began to kiss him back. His hands moved down and began to pull her skirt up, but she pushed them away. He broke the kiss and looked at her and whispered something before kissing her again and working her skirt back up. She didn't stop him that time.
He worked one hand around to the front of her skirt and I could tell he was rubbing her pussy. He did that for a minute and then pushed her back to the bed, turned her around, and bent her over onto it. He worked his belt and pants with one hand and soon he was stepping out of them and his boxers. His cock was hard, and considerably bigger than mine. He turned his attention back to her and she tried to turn over, but he pushed her down, pushed her skirt up over her hips, and pulled her panties down and off. He then lifted her up by the hips and positioned her on her knees. She was saying something, but I couldn't make it out.
He moved up behind her and took his cock in one hand and I could tell he was rubbing it against her pussy. She went still and turned her face to the side where the camera was located. She had a look of confusion on her face and her eyes went wide as she felt him start to slide his massive cock into her. He went slowly and she started to say something but then stopped talking as her breath caught and her eyes went even wider.
I was cold all over and my cock was hard as a rock as I watched her face as he slowly slid his huge black cock into her white married pussy. She reached out and grabbed the sheets, closed her eyes, and pushed back against him slowly as she tried to take him all in. He grabbed her hips and, with one hard thrust, buried his cock in my wife. I heard her yelp and saw her fists clinch and her face contort in a mixture of pain and pleasure. He held himself in her then and gave her a moment to adjust to his size.
Once her breathing seemed to return to normal, I could hear her talking to him but couldn't make out what she said. He said something back, and then began to slowly slide the length of his cock in and out of her. The angle that the camera was set up at gave me a great side view, and I watched as he moved his hips away from my wife and slid his cock out. It seemed impossibly long, I assume he pulled out all except the head, and then he slid it back a little faster than the first time.
I heard her moan with pleasure, and she clenched the sheets again. He picked up his pace, and for the next 10 minutes I watched him alternate between slow strokes and slamming his cock into my wife to the hilt. Sometime during that I had taken out my own cock and started stroking and I came quickly watching him fuck my wife. Her moans got louder, I had never heard her make noises like that, and then she suddenly cried out and collapsed onto her stomach on the bed with her legs splaying straight out behind her and shaking uncontrollably. Her entire body shook as she moaned and cried out, her orgasm taking complete control of her body.
He pulled out of her once she had finished and flipped her over. Then he repositioned her on the bed on her back with her legs spread at an angle where I could see her pussy. It was gaping open and even at the distance from the camera I could tell she was soaking wet. He then got back between her legs and crawled on top of her, lifting each of her legs up over his shoulders, and I could see the head of his cock as it disappeared into her pussy. Then he was pounding again, his ass flexing as he pumped hard into my wife.
She moaned louder and I could see her reaching out on either side to grab the sheets as he destroyed her married pussy. He picked up the pace and I could hear his balls slapping against her ass as he buried every inch of his cock into her. She cried out again and I could tell she was shaking, and then he cried out and held his cock into her as he shook as well.
After a minute he pulled away from her and I could see her pussy gaping open. She lay there, exhausted from being fucked like never before, and I watched on the video as his cum started to ooze out of her worn out pussy. He brought her a towel from the bathroom, and she cleaned up their cum from her and shook her head no as he asked her something I couldn't make out.
He laughed as she tried to sit up on the bed. He grabbed her hands and helped her sit, then eased her onto her knees on the floor. She was now eye level with his cock, and he took it in one hand and, unbelievably, it was getting hard again. She looked up at him and seemed to be almost hypnotized. I watched as she reached up and began to stroke it until it was fully erect again. Then he grabbed the back of her head and guided it towards his cock. I was hard again watching this.
I had a perfect angle from the side to watch my wife's mouth open as he guided her onto his cock. She was only able to take about half of it in before I saw her gag a little and pat him on his hips to let him know that was as much as she could take. He stopped there, and began to move her head back and forth, fucking my wife's mouth with his massive cock.
As he picked up speed, he would push a little farther in, and she would make a gagging noise each time. He would reverse direction then but would soon be back to making her choke a little on his giant cock. He started to moan with each thrust and picked up speed. On the video he would moan and thrust, she would gag, he would pull back and let her recover briefly, and then he'd shove his cock back down her throat. The pace picked up until he gave a final thrust of all his cock in her mouth and down her throat, and held her head there, her nose crushed against his stomach, as his ass cheeks clenched, his legs shook, and he dumped a load of cum into her.
When he finished, he let go of her head and she pulled away gasping and choking, thick strings of her saliva mixed with his cum trailing from her mouth to the tip of his cock. She dry heaved and gagged a few more times and he helped her up and on to the bed. He walked out of camera then and I was left with the image of my wife, her makeup smeared and hair a mess, sitting on the bed naked facing the camera. She had a string of spit hanging down from her lips and there was cum on her tits from where she'd spit some of it up after he came down her throat.
He walked back into the frame with another towel and helped to clean her up. She held on to his hand as he cleaned her up a bit and then she moved her hand to his cock and leaned over to kiss it. I heard him laugh and say something and she nodded her head, looking up at him as if she was under a spell. He got dressed then and walked over to pick up his phone that, unbeknownst to her, had recorded the whole thing. I heard him say something about tomorrow night and then the recording stopped.
I read the note in the email then. He said she wanted to see him again before she left. She told him that she'd never been fucked like that before and wanted it to be a regular thing when she was in town. She also told him she was worried how she was going to explain to her husband why her pussy was so loose.
I replied, thanking him, and asking him to promise to record everything they did together. I enjoyed watching it more than I thought I ever would. Once I hit send, my phone rang. Caller ID showed my wife's number.