A Hot Fantasy About My Wife
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This story was inspired by the pics that helped to illustrate the "Our Kinky Spa Friends" story. I don't know if that story is true, which I'm guessing it isn't since it sounds too good to be true, but my story is just a fantasy. It's about my wife who has the same body type in the pics that were showcased, and which I included here for a quick reference for you to enjoy.

Previous author's note: The picture you see is from the Internet. It's been flipped horizontally, and duplicated to give you the view that you'd prefer.

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If you're married, imagine your wife blindfolded and bound like the pics illustrate. I certainly imagined it about my wife even though she and I have have never explored bondage fun together. But what she did do was to tell me about a college friend of hers who according to my wife is really into bondage sex. That friend of hers is also into swinging with her husband.

Hearing those things from my wife really made me hard, and for a few moments I wondered whether or not she'd enjoy being tied up, or if she was thinking about swinging. But that didn't go anywhere when I sheepishly asked her if she had any interest.

"No way!" She told me with emphasis while she kind of laughed about being tied up. "You know me," she added. "I'm not into that kind of stuff. Are you?"

"No," I blurted out with a white lie. I didn't want her to think I was some pervert. "I just thought you might have been thinking about it, and I would have explored it with you if you wanted to try it."

"Good to know," she replied back in an offhanded way. "Thanks for the offer, but no thanks."

But from that moment on I fantasized about her getting into bondage somehow, so when I read that other story, and I saw those pics, I started fantasizing about one scenario in particular.

That fantasy scenario was easy for me to engage in since her old college friend would sometimes come over to our house to spend time with my wife. They'd have lunches together, and sometimes we'd be at their house, or they'd be at our house when we had dinner parties. But we had never talked about swinging since my wife had no interest in it.

Still, my fantasy scenario about it persisted. I hope you'll enjoy it was much as I enjoyed it in my mind's eye.

Epilogue

One late evening while our wives were chatting things up in Bob and Carol's dining room, and I was having a conversation with Bob in his den, he suddenly blurted out a rather surprising revelation about my wife Julie.

"I know she told you she isn't interested," he said about Julie, "but she really enjoys bondage sex."

Being in a rather jovial mood, and having gotten a little stoned with some great 420, I took the news rather calmly. "Really?" I replied. "If true, that would be great."

"Oh it's true," Bob assured me. "But she doesn't want you to know."

"Why not?" I asked.

"According to Carol," he answered, "she really doesn't want to get into the swinging lifestyle. At least with Carol and me as a couple."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"She's exploring her bi side," he said about my wife, "and she's kind of embarrassed about telling you."

"She has a bi side?" I asked incredulously.

"Evidently," he told me. "Carol tried some stuff with Julie back in college, but Julie wasn't really interested."

"I had no idea," I told him.

"I know," Bob replied, "and it would be best not to tell Julie you know. Are you good with that?"

"No worries," I assured him. "My lips are sealed."

"I'm glad to hear you say that," he answered back. "Otherwise, Carol wouldn't be happy about me telling you."

"Does she know you're telling me?" I asked.

"She does," he answered back. "She's wanted you to know for a while now, but she didn't want to betray Julie by telling you. So we figured that I could tell you, and we'd move on from there."

"Move on to where?" I laughed.

"Move on to an understanding," he told me.

"An understanding?" I asked.

"Yeah," he continued. "An understanding that it will be our little secret. At least until Julie reveals it to you if she ever does."

"Do you think she will?" I asked.

"You know her better than I do," he answered. "I have no idea. But I can see how she won't since she's not really interested in swinging, and she certainly doesn't have an interest in being with me."

"How do you know that?" I asked.

"Because Carol told me," he answered, "which is why she and I have made another arrangement."

"Another arrangement?" I asked.

"Yeah," he answered. "When she's been able to arrange it discreetly, she's included me as a voyeur."

"You mean without Julie knowing?" I asked.

"Exactly," he replied. "At least until the last time."

"What happened the last time?" I asked.

"Carol told Julie that she wanted to have me help play with her as a naughty surprise," he explained.

"A naughty surprise?" I asked.

"Right," he told me. "Julie knew that I'd be the one playing with her, but she'd pretend that she didn't know."

"You mean like another man altogether?" I asked.

"Exactly," he answered.

"But I thought she didn't want you to be with her," I replied in reference to my wife.

"No intercourse is the rule," he explained. "That's really the only restriction. "Otherwise, she's fine with it."

"Oh," I replied. "That kind of makes sense. But doesn't she get really horny, and want to be fucked."

"Absolutely!" He exclaimed. "But that's when Carol takes control to fuck your wife with her strap-on."

"Wow!" I exclaimed in return. "That's hot!"

"It sure is," he told me, "which is one of the reasons I wanted to talk to you."

I learned that Bob and Carol had been talking about including me in some way since they really liked me, and Carol had never intended to do anything behind my back. Things had just kind of evolved that way, which then made it awkward for Julie to engage me to be a part of their fun.

"Now it's almost too late for her to do that," Bob explained to me.

I told him I understood. Then after he told me how I could be involved, I told him I'd do whatever it took to keep Julie happily unaware of my involvement. After all, whether it would work out in the end, or not, the goal was to fully involve me at some point as a foursome.

In the meantime, my first "play date" with them was by far one of the most extraordinarily sexual fun I ever had.

As it was carefully arranged in a series of texts, Bob quietly let me into their place shortly after my wife had been blindfolded, and restrained spread eagle completely naked in their bedroom. Thanks to a blindfold that kept Julie completely in the dark about her surroundings, not only was I was able to see things up close, and personal, but I was able to play with her while she remained unaware that I was "the surprise" they had arranged for her.

By the time they had involved me, Julie no longer needed to pretend that she was unaware of Bob's involvement. She not only fully embraced it, but she had fully embraced the addition of another couple with whom Bob and Carol had previously surprised her. Julie had enjoyed 4-on-1 pleasuring a handful of times before my first time playing with them.

For an even naughtier surprise for my wife, as Bob arranged it with me, I was to be yet another "mystery lover" to give Julie the more extraordinary pleasure of five people playing with her at the same time.

Interestingly, as Bob and Carol contemplated the possibility while playing with Julie, she suddenly wondered aloud whether or not I was the so-called "mystery lover" they had brought in to help play with her.

But I knew what to do thanks to Bob planning it with me beforehand. I very quickly exited their bedroom just before they removed Julie's blindfold to confirm that her "mystery lover" was indeed another person. That other person was a woman, a lesbian friend of Carol's.

"I'm so sorry I ruined our fun," Julie pouted with sincerity. "I was so sure that you had invited my husband to be my mystery lover."

"No worries," Carol assured her with a white lie to keep her happy. "That will only happen if or when you're ready for it."

Julie was blindfolded again, at which point they had fun challenging her to figure out if a male or a female was doing something specific to her when it wasn't easily so obvious.

The most exciting thing for me to watch was when the five of them took turns inducing forced orgasms from her naked and bound body multiple times. She was clearly into the intense pleasuring that bondage sex afforded her.

Of course, I never let on that I knew about her secret life of bondage sex, and swinging. After all, until she was ready to let me know, if she'd be ready, I was quite happy letting her believe that I was unaware.