Sharing Amy: The Persuasion of a Hesitant Hotwife

by Sylvia Redmond

  “It’s ok Anthony, seriously – don’t worry about it” she said to him, but I could see her face redden in embarrassment as she no doubt thought about the things he had said about her.

  I thought about the things he had said about her too. I remembered telling Amy about every last thing as I took the dress off her body. I remembered how excited she had been to hear me tell the story, and how the thought of another man talking about her had excited her. I thought about how I had fucked her that night and I realized my cock was getting hard. I wondered if her pussy was getting wet as well.

  “It’s not ok, and for that I apologize” Tony said, and with that he abruptly changed the topic of conversation.

  Two stools opened up at the end of the bar and we slid our threesome towards them. Tony guided Amy onto one of the stools as he sat down next to her and continued speaking. I stepped up to the bar to motion for another round as Tony continued to keep my wife entertained.

  Two things were starting to become obvious to me as I watched the two of them chattering away. The first thing was that the flattery was getting to Amy – she was giggling like a teenager at every joke Tony made, clearly enamored of his attention. The other was the alcohol was getting to her, a fact I duly noted even as I slid her next drink in front of her.

  I stood back and watched the two of them as Tony continued flirting with her. Her long legs were visible from the dress as she sat cross legged on the stool. The scoop of the dress made her tits look absolutely fantastic, and each time Tony leaned in to share some piece of gossip with her I was certain he was getting an eyeful.

  I watched as he made jokes that made her laugh, working her like a maestro. He took every opportunity to reach out and touch her – a soft touch on her elbow here, a brush against her leg there. I could tell that she had loosened up – she was probably as loose as she would ever be – and she was comfortable with his touch. I couldn’t take it any longer – I wanted to see them alone.

  “Look guys” I said, and watched as they both looked up at me, surprised. “It’s getting kind of late, why don’t we settle up and get going?”

  Chapter 4

  It was something I had fantasized about countless times before, but had never thought I could make happen. Up until a couple of weeks ago, it was only a fantasy that I dared mentioned even to her, but it was the one forbidden thought that always made my cock rock hard. It had been Anthony Salvo’s words at that company party, and my retelling to Amy that night, which had ignited something inside of both of us.

  And now here we were, with Tony Salvo in our home…

  “Why don’t you guys go ahead and sit down” I told the two of them. “I’ll go ahead and get a couple of drinks.”

  I knew I had to make the offer first, or else Amy would have naturally played hostess. But I also knew that she had a good buzz going already, and all I really wanted was for her to sit down on the couch. I knew once she was seated and relaxed, I could easily steer the evening in the direction I wanted it to go. And as if he was reading my mind, Tony slid onto the couch next to her.

  I hurried to the kitchen and poured three strong drinks while listening to Tony continue to flirt with her in the other room. I could hear her giggling at whatever he was telling her, and I knew that she was falling for Tony’s charms. I knew that she was as ready as she had ever been to be with another man, and that Tony was probably ready to pounce on her at any moment. I realized that my cock was already starting to harden even as I grabbed our drinks and made my way back into the other room.

  Amy was still giggling and she threw her head back in laughter as I put their drinks on the coffee table in front of the couch. I took a seat next to the couch, close enough to observe his every move but far enough away to give him the space I knew he needed. I knew that Amy had a good buzz going – the red dress was hanging open at the top, giving Tony a hearty view of what awaited him if he so dared. He casually looked at me as she laughed and I gave him a nod, which was all the encouragement that he needed.

  “Amy” he said, as he leaned in closer to my giggling wife. “I just wanted to apologize again about all the things I said about you the other night when I was talking to Mark. You seem like such a sweet girl – I’m honestly ashamed of myself.”

  She straightened up momentarily from her giggling as Tony offered her his apology, in a movement that caused her to move closer to him.

  “It’s ok, really” she said in drunken embarrassment. “I understand.”

  “I told Mark” Tony went on, inching closer to my wife so subtly I’m not even sure she noticed it. “You really were the most gorgeous woman at the party. He said you didn’t believe it.”

  She giggled again, shaking her head to indicate she didn’t believe it. Tony inched closer still.

  “I told him he’s a lucky guy. You looked fucking unbelievable in that dress - the one that you’re wearing now. You really are gorgeous Amy…”

  He was close enough that he needed to only lean forward a little closer and he was nuzzling at her neck. I listened to her gasp as she turned her head to look at me and I gave her a nodding smile, giving her the green light for what was about to happen. It was the fantasy we had talked about so many times in the bedroom, and I watched as that realization spread across her face. And before she had a chance to fully process it I watched as Tony’s hands slid smoothly up her midsection.

  Any thoughts of denying him melted as soon as his hands touched my wife’s breasts. She was buzzed from the alcohol but I knew her senses would be further impaired as soon as he got his hands on her naked breasts. I watched as Tony continued kissing her neck, causing her to pant and squirm against his lips. But it was his hands inside that dress that I knew would cause her to come apart at the seams.

  “Oh God!” she moaned as he pawed at her, and she looked at me once again.

  Her eyes no longer had a hint of surprise in them. She was looking at me with eyes that were foggy with the lust of another man grabbing at her body. I could see that Tony had one hand fully inside the dress, and I watched as he caressed her and made her body writhe. I could feel my own cock straining against my pants as I stood up.

  Tony froze as I stood, and the two of them watched me hesitantly, waiting to see what I was going to do. I realized that Tony was probably thinking I had second thoughts - that I couldn’t stand to watch what he was doing to my wife. I laughed as I realized that nothing was further from the truth.

  “I just want to give you a hand” I said to him.

  I reached my hand out to Amy and raised her from where she was sitting on the couch. I put my arms around her, surprising her under the guise of giving her a hug. I ran my hands over her ass, savoring the supple body that I was getting ready to offer to another man. My hands then slid up her back, and stopped when I had them locked on the dress’s zipper.

  I pulled the zipper with one hand while rubbing her ass with the other, and felt the dress go slack as the zipper traveled down her body. I steadied her as I drew the dress to the floor, looking at her body with pride as she stood there nearly naked in front of me. She was still wearing a pair of black panties and a matching silk bra that I desperately wanted off of her, but I wanted to leave that privilege to Tony.

  I turned to him, only to see that he had started undress himself. He was standing half naked in a pair of briefs that were doing their best to contain a raging hard on. He was unbuttoning his dress shirt as he stood there, devouring my wife’s body with his eyes. I guided her back to the couch as I returned to my spot on the chair.

  I watched as Tony barely finished unbuttoning his shirt before returning to the couch to Amy. He sat down directly next to her and put his hand behind her head, and within seconds was covering her mouth with his lips. It occurred to me that I had not been jealous when I had been watching his hands travel over my wife’s body, but watching him kiss her on the lips tweaked something deep inside of me.

  Amy leaned back as he kissed her, submitting completely to the
will of another man. Tony kept his one hand behind her neck as he explored her mouth with his tongue, while his free hand gently roamed up her luscious body. I saw her reacting and I could only imagine how wet her pussy was getting, and I was barely able to contain myself as I waited to find out.

  His hands moved behind her as he kissed her and I saw the brief tug on her bra. Within moments his hands were sweeping to the front of her body, dragging the unhooked bra from her body. I knew I had seen my wife’s tits thousands of times in the confines of our own bedroom, but seeing them uncovered by the hands of another man made them look as sexy as I had ever seen them.

  Her nipples were standing out straight from her body, pointing towards the ceiling as if confirming her excitement. As soon as Tony had discarded her bra onto the floor his hand were at her breasts, stroking her and tugging at her nipples in a way I knew would soon have her begging for more. I heard her gasp from underneath Tony’s mouth and moan as she lifted her head and came up for air.

  “Oh Mark” she moaned, and I watched as her eyes rolled over and locked onto mine.

  “It’s ok honey” I told her, reassuring her even as my cock threatened to rip a hole in my pants.

  She continued looking at me but I wasn’t sure she was even seeing me, as Tony’s fingers continued manipulating her sensitive flesh.

  “Oh baby” Tony said. “Your fucking body is amazing.”

  She rolled her head back to look at him as he said it and his mouth was on her again, kissing her aggressively as his hands continued to work on her. I watched him pulling at her nipples and feared he would make her cum if continued, but I sensed Tony probably knew that too. Amy let out another gasp and I watched him relent, sliding his hands further down her nearly naked body. She lay there, visibly shaking from her excitement, as I watched Tony stand and start to remove his briefs.

  I watched as he pulled his briefs down his muscled torso, revealing a cock that was noticeably larger than my own. It was big and veiny and rock hard – a rigid testament to how much my wife had excited another man. I watched her as she gazed at him as he sat back down, never once taking her eyes of the enormous tool between his legs. She made no effort to hide staring at his big cock, a fact that wasn’t lost on Tony.

  “Go ahead baby” he said. “Touch it.”

  I watched my wife as she did what she was told, reaching out with her hand to touch her first strange cock. She touched it lightly at first, just dragging her fingers around its large, bulbous head. But as she touched it her interest grew, and I watched as she leaned in closer to run her hands up his long, thick shaft.

  “That’s it Amy, come in for a closer look” he said.

  I watched Tony grasp my wife behind the head and guide her down towards his big cock. She didn’t resist in the slightest, but instead opened her mouth willingly and engulfed his big tool. I was both shocked and thrilled as I watched Tony start to use his hands to move her head up and down on his massive prick.

  “That’s it baby, so good…” he moaned, as Amy started to nurse on his big cock.

  Seeing my wife with another man for the first time was fulfilling a fantasy that had been on the edge of my married mind for a long time. But seeing her caress a cock as big as Tony’s was a sight that was beyond anything I could have imagined. His moans of contentment were mixed with the slurping noises that were coming from Amy’s mouth as she continued to languish on the broad head of his big prick as if it were a giant lollipop. It was a show I could have enjoyed watching all night, but Tony clearly had other things in mind.

  I watched him lean forward slightly as Amy slurped away at his big tool, and he ran his hands down her naked back. She never lifted her lips from his big cock, even as his hands slipped under the elastic of her silk panties. With a tug he started to pull her last remaining garment over her sexy, naked hips. I watched as Amy, all too eager, shifted herself so that the panties could be taken off her body.

  She was making noises that were mostly the slurping sounds of a woman with a giant cock in her mouth. But as Tony’s hands moved back up her body and disappeared between her legs the sounds coming from Amy’s sweet mouth turned into muffled moans. I could see Tony’s hands moving under my wife’s body, as he no doubt was busy diddling her swollen twat. It was a torture she could only withstand momentarily before lifting her mouth off of his cock to let out a moan.

  “That’s right baby” Tony said. “It feels like your pussy’s nice and wet. I think you’re ready for this big cock.”

  Hearing him talk like that to my wife was almost enough to make me cum right there in my pants. As far as Tony was concerned I wasn’t even there, and he was going to have his way with Amy any way he wanted. But Amy was still tentative, and turned to look me in the eye even as Tony started to position her naked body.

  “Oh God Mark” she said, as Tony slid her naked body from the couch.

  I watched him as he positioned her on her knees on the floor, and bent her prone body over the couch. Her large, naked breasts rested on the seat of the couch as her naked pussy appeared directly in my view. Tony had positioned her to be fucked from behind, giving me an unobstructed front row view. She turned her head to look at me again as he positioned himself behind her.

  “God Mark my pussy’s so wet honey. Are you sure? Are you sure you’re ok with…”

  Tony wasn’t waiting for an answer to her question. Tony wasn’t thinking about anything other than my wife’s wet pussy that was positioned perfectly for him. I watched as he put the big, blunt head of his cock against Amy’s wet opening and pushed, delivering her the first of what would be many glorious inches. The feeling must have been extraordinarily for her, because it cut her question in half as a moan took its place.

  “That’s it Amy” Tony said as her body started to shake. “Just relax baby, and let Tony take care of you.”

  I watched her as she tried to look at me again with eyes that were foggy with passion. But Tony pushed again and several more inches of his big cocked disappeared into her gorgeous snatch. Her glassy eyes rolled over as her head dropped and she continued with a long, slow moan. Tony’s hands went to her sexy, naked hips and started pulling as he continued his effort to get his entire cock into Amy.

  It was a scene that I had fantasized about countless times in my head, each time playing a different variation to get myself off. But watching it happen live in front of me, with a cock the size of Tony’s, surpassed even my most erotic fantasies. There were sounds unlike anything I had ever heard coming out of my wife’s mouth, and they were increasingly being mixed with the sounds of bumping flesh.

  “Mark…”Amy gasped, in between her labored gasps for air.

  I could see the deep flush in her skin, and I knew based on experience that she was slipping closer and closer to orgasm.

  “Mark…his cock…it’s so big…” she managed to stammer.

  The compliment seemed to please Tony, and I watched as he shifted and started pushing harder.

  “That’s it baby” he said, and I caught the tension in his voice as well – the tension that hinted towards his own orgasm approaching.

  “Your pussy feels so fucking good Amy – so fucking good.”

  I wouldn’t have believed that Tony could have gotten it all into my wife. But my vantage point could not get any better, and I could clearly see her pussy stretched out around his big cock. It even seemed to be gliding in and out of her now with ease, her wetness glimmering off of his tool as he pounded it into my succulent wife. And I watched as he dropped a finger to the base of his big cock, and moistened it with Amy’s slick juice.

  “Feels so good…” Tony said again, as he traced his wet finger around the length of her swollen lips.

  He drew his fingers up around the tight rosebud of Amy’s ass, lazily teasing it with his lubricated finger. I saw her body twitch involuntarily at the recognition of him touching her most intimate of openings, and I heard an entirely new moan escape her lips as he slowly pushed his finger inside
.

  “Oh God Mark… My ass… He’s putting his finger in my ass!”

  It was a spot that I rarely touched, and it was the one last erogenous zone that Tony had not yet teased. I watched as he twisted his finger in, and my wife’s body reacted almost immediately. Her moans morphed into gasps, as if she was suddenly having difficulty breathing, and her hips rose and started violently bucking backwards onto Tony’s big cock. Her orgasm was as intense as it was immediate, and I knew that Tony would not be able to last for long.

  “I’m cumming!” she moaned as her body pitched back, desperate to get as much contact with her lover’s cock as possible. “I’m cumming.”

  Tony’s hands were immediately back on her hips, at first in an effort to keep her still. But I realized he was steading himself, as I watched the look of tension spread across his face. It only took a second before he body gave a familiar twitch, and I watched as he pulled his bloated cock from my twitching wife’s body.

  “Oh fuck!” he groaned as he grabbed his big cock.

  It was obvious this wasn’t his first rodeo. Tony’s hand clenched around his cock and he had a split second where he was able to aim it. When his orgasm hit his cock jerked with the force of a firehouse as he launched several jets of sperm onto her back. Amy’s shaking was starting to subside, as her naked body slumped forward on the couch. And I watched as Tony painted a warm, white bullseye across the small of my naked wife’s back.

  Chapter 5

  Neither of us had spoken directly about it, but I knew it wasn’t far from either of our minds. It had been the hottest thing I had ever seen, and I knew the whole episode had probably blown Amy’s mind. How she could question her desirability after being ravaged by a man like Anthony Salvo was beyond me, yet I knew her self-image was fragile. Still, as I looked at her across the table, she looked as sexy as I could remember through our ten years of marriage.