My Wife’s Wild Fantasy
It all started out innocently enough. My wife and I had been married for several years, and while our sex life had cooled off a bit, we still had a strong connection and enjoyed each other’s company.
One night, out of the blue, my wife confessed a wild fantasy of hers – she wanted to have sex with someone else. She was quick to reassure me that she didn’t want to do anything physical with another person and that this was a purely mental fantasy. She wanted to know what it was like to be with someone else, to be wanted and desired sexually.
Though this was something completely unexpected and a bit shocking, I knew I had to respect her wishes and do all that I could to make her fantasy come true. I knew this would take an extreme amount of trust and commitment between us, so I was determined to make it happen no matter what.
After a lot of talking and planning, I decided to surprise my wife by hiring an escort to come to our house one evening. I made sure to select someone who was stunning, who was fully trained and who was extremely discreet. When the day came, I made sure my wife was ready and then made the call.
A few hours later, the escort arrived at our house and my wife and I nervously waited in the living room, my hand around my wife’s tight. The escort strode in, wearing a designer dress that hugged every curve, and she immediately commanded my wife’s attention.
My wife couldn’t take her eyes off her and her jaw dropped in awe. The escort, who was used to this reaction, flashed a confident and seductive grin, and then led my wife to the bedroom. I followed close behind, eager to witness every single moment of my wife’s wild fantasy.
In the bedroom, the escort made sure to draw out my wife’s sexuality and unleash her innermost desires. She licked my wife’s neck and nipples, eliciting gasps of pleasure and wild moans. She kissed and sucked on my wife’s body, exploring every inch, and soon my wife was completely lost in the pleasure she was experiencing.
The escort then began to work her way lower, trailing kisses and gentle caresses down my wife’s stomach. My wife spread her legs eagerly, begging for more as the escort explored and teased her clitoris. Soon my wife was screaming in pleasure, wild with desire as the escort brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
The escort then moved lower, dipping her tongue into my wife’s wet folds and tasting her. My wife nearly lost her mind as her body grew hot and tingly, her need for release growing with each passing second.
With one final lick, my wife finally reached the peak of pleasure, screaming out in pleasure as wave after wave of bliss washed over her. The escort then moved up and began kissing her deeply, before guiding her back down and licking her once more.
My wife trembled with pleasure as the escort tended to her every need, and we both stayed in the bedroom until late into the night, making sure to fully experience every single moment of my wife’s wild fantasy. When we finally left, my wife and I were exhausted, but also exhilarated by what had just happened.
We continued to look into different ways to fulfill my wife’s wild fantasy, and though we never ended up taking any risks, we had a new respect for each other’s desires, a deep understanding that manifested itself in a night we would never forget.
