My Wife’s Fantasy And How It’s Came True

My wife, Ellen, and I are pretty playful in the bedroom. We’ve shared fantasies and have done some role playing during sex. At first, she was hesitant to tell me anything she felt might be TOO wild, but eventually I picked up on her favorite fantasy. She wants to be dominated by someone and taken sexually. I’ve attempted to do it, but it’s just not my thing. We were drinking a lot with some friends one night, all of us telling our secrets so I told everyone about her fantasy. They were all intrigued and asked many questions, which she answered despite her embarrassment. I was in the kitchen with her best friend and asked her to find out if this was just a fantasy, or something she really wanted. It was a few weeks later when she told me that Ellen seemed to honestly be turned on by the idea, but never expects it to happen.

I have a friend that she knows but doesn’t normally hang out with us who I thought might be perfect to consider. He and I went out for drinks one night and I worked the conversation around to her secret. He was definitely interested, even admitted he loves rough sex himself, and asked if I was serious. He was concerned that he was being set up but I assured him he wasn’t. Over the next few weeks we discussed ways to make it happen. A couple of months later, we were invited to a party and a friend’s lake house. It’s a 4 bedroom place with a large deck and a boat dock down by the water. The plan was to arrive Friday night and stay until Sunday, the party was Saturday afternoon until late that night.

Friday night was low key, only 4 of us there at the time. Saturday afternoon there were probably 40 people there, but by 8:00 it was down to 7 or 8. My friend, Jerome, was one of the remaining people. We’d all had a lot to drink and several of us were outside on the deck throwing darts. We had changed out of our swimwear and Ellen was wearing a light short set pajamas that button down the front and was extremely low cut. The shorts were very loose fitting at the thighs and she was naked underneath so if someone wanted to get a peek, it would be easy to see down her top or even up her shorts.

She went inside to make another drink and Jerome waited a moment before nodding at me, he then went inside as well. I waited a couple of minutes then went inside to “pee”, slipping in the sliding door on the deck. I heard some talking back near one of the restrooms so I eased by that way. I heard Jerome tell her “I have something for you.” She asked what it was and he said “Come on, I’ll show you.” I peeked around the corner and saw him grab her wrist and pull her into a bedroom. I slipped down the hallway and could see him facing her and watched as her ripped her shirt open suddenly. He immediately pulled it off her arms and through it on the floor, then sat on the bed and pulled her over. She finally spoke asking him what he was doing, he just said “Shut up and come closer.”

He pulled her against him and shoved her shorts down then began kissing her stomach and tits before flipping her onto her stomach on the edge of the bed. He slid down and ate her from behind bringing her to a quick orgasm. He then stood up and entered her immediately from behind, grabbing a handful of her hair as he fucked her. I watched as she came again and then he pulled her up and pushed her to her knees and ordered her to suck his cock. As she did, he grabbed her by the hair with both hands and soon came in her mouth, forcing her to swallow. When he was done, He stood up and pulled her to her feet and said “Clean yourself up. I may come back for more later.” And then he walked out and smiled at me when he saw me there.

Ellen put her shorts on and picked up the torn shirt and slipped it on and went into the connected restroom. I left and went to the kitchen for a drink and she finally joined me there. I looked at her and smiled and asked her if she enjoyed it as much as she hoped. She smiled back at me and said “Pretty much! Thank you baby!”