“Wait,” I said. “I have to tell you something…” I confessed to Claire what I had done and why I had done it. She was very pissed off at my deception, to be sure. I apologized over and over. The good news is she was nicely buzzed and still very turned on from our foreplay. I could also tell she was intrigued by the guy that survived my selection process. I pleaded with her to just meet him. If she didn’t like him, no big deal. After several minutes of empty promises and pathetic begging, Claire agreed. We were off to the hotel bar.
As planned, Claire entered first. She walked right up to the bar and took a seat away from the other patrons. I followed and sat at a small table away from everything. My heart was beating out of control. As soon as I sat down I texted Charlie to let him know we were in the bar. I described what Claire was wearing. It was such a turn on watching my hot wife sit at the bar by herself waiting to be seduced. Several men were checking her out and I prayed she would be bold enough to start showing off her pussy. Just then I saw a man making his way toward the bar. I knew immediately it was Charlie. I got a shot of adrenaline that almost caused me to pass out when I saw him. What had I done? This was really happening.
Charlie sat two stools down from Claire and smiled innocently at her when he took his seat. He ordered a drink and then just sat there staring off into space. Was this guy losing his nerve? It didn’t matter. Because to my delight, Claire starting talking to him. Holy cow… I couldn’t hear the conversation, but they appeared to like each other. Even though Claire had been warned about the insider information I have given him, she seemed to genuinely be into him. Charlie was much better looking in person. He had an infectious smile and possessed the kind of spirit that drew you to him. It didn’t take long before they were both laughing. Then I remembered Claire had no panties on. She was facing Charlie while they talked and had to be giving him the greatest view he had ever seen. I could be wrong, but I really don’t think she was aware she was even giving him a show. She just seemed really into him. I think she approved of my beau. Charlie slid over to the stool next to Claire and ordered them another round. I had a raging hard-on as I watched this scene play out.
For the next 45 minutes I watched my beautiful wife flirt like I had never seen before. She was hanging on every word and laughing the hold time. She kept leaning in and touching him as she spoke. Finally she leaned in and whispered in his hear. From his expression I knew she had broached the subject. He, of course, already knew what this night could be about if he played his cards right. Charlie called for the bill and that was my cue to head up to our hotel room. I quickly set up the video camera in the closet. I hid it well and cracked the door far enough that the couch and bed were in plain sight. Once I was sure the camera was ready, I sat down at my computer to fake like I was working. This was silly, but I was nervous and didn’t know quite how to do any of this. Five minutes after I arrived, I heard a key in the door. Claire walked in with Charlie.
“Hey baby!” she said with a proud smile. “This is Charlie.”
I stood up to shake his hand. “Nice to meet you, Charlie.” I said with an anxious smile.
“Honey, Charlie has agreed to help us out with um… with our, uh… fantasy.” Claire said awkwardly. With her back to Charlie and smiling broadly at me, she mouthed, “OH MY GOD!”
This was all a bit overwhelming for me. I was completely turned on in anticipation of the impending sex. Claire seemed really taken with Charlie. I felt like I had the tiger by the tail.
Charlie excused himself to the restroom and Claire excitedly told me about her blind date. “Oh my God,” she whispered. “He is such a bullshitter! He told me he’s been divorced for two years, had a vasectomy and hasn’t slept with anyone since his wife. God only knows what the real truth is. He told me he’s only been with THREE women and I am far more attractive than any of them. I know he’s totally full of shit, but I find him really fun! He’s SO hot!”
Oh brother, I thought. What a bunch of bullshit. “So you like him? That is awesome, Sweetie! Let’s have a drink,” I suggested. Charlie returned and I poured three Whiskey Sours for us as we tried to relax with small talk. Living out a fantasy is always different than how you imagine it. Real people need to relax before they can jump into bed with each other. The alcohol was as much about all three of us calming down as it was about us getting to know each other. We talked about where each of us grew up and went to college. I have no idea if Charlie was being honest with his stories, but he came off as genuine and was certainly affable. Claire was sitting on the couch opposite Charlie on a chair. The more she relaxed, the more she seemed to forget that her pussy was fully on display. My dick was throbbing watching Charlie stare at her beautiful box while we talked about everything but sex. After half an hour we were all pretty relaxed and enjoying each others company. I suggested Claire and Charlie sit next to each other on the couch to get to know each other better while I excused myself to the restroom.
I stayed in their much longer than I needed to, hoping the two of them would feel more intimate without me in the room. I listened intently at the door but couldn’t hear a thing. I slowly opened the door far enough to see their reflection in the wall mirror. Adrenalin shot through my body once again, as I saw Claire leaning in on him, kissing him passionately. She was clearly the aggressor. And this was clearly happening.
I watched the show for a few minutes before returning to the room with a raging hard-on. Charlie paused as he saw me. I said, “Don’t mind me guys. Just enjoy each other.” Claire moved his face back to her lips without ever looking over at me and began kissing him once again. She then moved to face him on her knees, straddling him on the couch. She unbuttoned his shirt, kissed his neck and opened his shirt to expose his beautiful, toned body. She moved her hands across his muscular abs and leaned down to kiss his bare chest. I was absolutely mesmerized by my wife. I had never seen her so sexually aggressive. Charlie reached up and slowly pulled down the straps of her dress off her shoulders. He kept pulling the straps down until her bare breasts were fully exposed. Charlie grabbed one of her tits with his hand and put his lips around the other. Claire loves getting her tits sucked. Her head fell back as he squeezed one nipple and nibbled the other. Once his mouth had fully devoured one breast, he moved over to the other. I loved watching another man experience the tits I have coveted for so long.
“I want to taste your pussy,” Charlie whispered. He lifted her up and laid her back, gently on the couch. Charlie got on his knees in front of her and lifted her dress up to expose her perfect pussy. He softly licked her lips with the tip of his tongue. Claire responded immediately with a sharp arching of her back. Charlie started sinking his tongue deep into her pussy. He was lapping up her juices like he was hungry for her. Claire was moving quickly toward orgasm. Charlie slid two fingers into her and she almost lost it.
“OK, Champ- hold on!” Claire joked. “My turn.”
Claire slid off the couch to her knees and unbuttoned Charlie’s pants. I was SO thankful I had set up the video camera. This was pure gold.