Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. A Simple Story About How I Started Sharing My Wife This is just a simple story of how I was able to convince the wife to be shared, and what happened that night when she agreed. Yes, the story as been told many times by many men, and sometimes by women... about the sharing of a wife/husband (particularly the wife). A wife that has never ever had another man is the real turn-on. When this lady succumbs to the pleading of her husband to take another man, it can be mind-boggling for her, and her husband. Just such a story is mine. This story is very real. Like a lot of men that have this intense all consuming desire to watch their wife as she takes another man between her legs, I found that my wife's willingness to open her thighs that had only been for me sent my blood pressure happily soaring. My story began many years ago... after 25 years of marriage to a most beautiful woman who was providing me with all the hot sex a man could want. Why then why would I want her to have sex with other men? Every man has a different answer to that. I suppose being voyeuristic would be mine, plus having an average cock made me want to see her take a large one. Her never having had another man also played into it. Making it happen became my ever-increasing fantasy. Yeah, people may say I was taking a chance that she might just fall in love with the bigger cock, or he might be a better lover, etc. Yes all that came into my mind. But I was very secure in our marriage and our love for one another, confident that those things would not happen. After all it was just sex I wanted my wife to share with another man... NOT love. So, I convinced her that was what I wanted, and that she should at least have experiences with a few other men before we got too old. I used the usual tricks when we were in bed... talking to her, playing with a fake cock, pretending, all the things to get her interested. We watched porno movies with wife swapping themes, the whole gambit. Then, one particularly hot sex night I must have hit on something. She said, "You really want to see me with another man?" "Yeah baby," I said, "so much so it hurts." "And you are serious that it will not bother you, or make you mad, jealous, or make you want to leave me?" she asked. She was searching for all the words to make her feel comfortable, I reasoned, as I answered her in the affirmative that it would be just fine, it would just be sex. After a long quiet pause she said, "Okay, if that is what you desire." I had just finished fucking her real good, and had rolled off her. My cock was limp. But when she said those words I jumped back between her thighs... my cock on the rise... and in no time I was pushing it back into her wet pussy. I drove it deep, and rode her hard... fast and rough. I was like a wild man as pummeled her pussy, driving her down into the bed with each stroke. She was hanging on, trying to match me with her hips rising up to meet me, but I was too much. Her cries ringing in my ears surprised me as she rarely talks during sex. She just moans when I hit all the right spots. But that time she was grinding her pussy into me, urging me on. "OH honey fuck me.. OOOHHH YES!" she cried out. It just made me even that much more out of control. The sound of our flesh slamming into each other like a thunder-clap was unreal. I wanted to drive my cock up into her belly as deep as I could. Soon we were both drenched in our sweat as we fucked like wild animals. Then with one last plunge, I threw her legs up, driving her knees hard into her chest, raising her ass off the bed. I held her there as I pumped her belly full of my hot cum. Again she surprised me (as I said, she is really a reserved lady). She said, "Give it to me you mad fucker. Fill me with you hot juice." Wow, I thought surely that was not my coy, quiet, wife. She was someone else. She hardly ever swears or says the `fuck" word. Damn, what had I done. That was so out of character for her. But I was damn happy with her reaction. I only wish she would respond like that more often. Yes this is my story of how I was able to get her to be shared. It's a simple one, but very real. It was a few weeks after that night that I found and brought home a guy who became my wife's first new guy. He and I took her to bed that night and took turns pumping her to many orgasms. The next time he came over I let him do her as I held her in my arms, kissing and caressing her. After he left (having given her a couple of intense orgasms), she and I made slow passionate love. Since then my beautiful wife has been treated to a number of new sex partners, mostly with me there... watching and participating. I love to watch her body respond to the techniques of a new lover... particularly if he is well endowed. Ours is truly a "sharing" experience. We both enjoy it when new guys screw her hard and fill her with their final thrusts.