Unlocking My Wife's Dirty Secret and Exploring My Forbidden Fantasy with Her

Me and Sophie have been dating almost 2 years. I'm an average guy, but Sophie is stunningly hot – tanned skin, big boobs, and blonde hair and she always has guys' attention wherever she goes. She is really very innocent but I always suspected she had a dirty side, I just needed to find out how to unleash it. Secretly I like other guys ogling Sophie knowing they all wanted to fuck her but couldn't. As a couple we are at the stage where the sex life is great, we are at it like rabbits. Sometimes though I can't help but feel like there is something missing, something in the back of our minds that we wanted to explore...

Of course, these feelings were kept to myself although there would be momentary lapses in heated moments of passion where there may have been indications of our inner sexual deviant nature. Such as the time Sophie moaned "Jimmy" accidently, (obviously thinking about my good looking friend) which she immediately denied but I knew she was fantasising about him and fucked her harder. Later, I realized that Jimmy had been at the pool party earlier that day, and he had to borrow a pair of my boxers because he forgot his bathers. This made the outline of his dick very obvious, and he had a massive cock. I realized that Sophie had spent an abnormally long amount of time talking to Jimmy that day, which might explain her fantasising about his huge dick. This was the genesis in my interest about Sophie with other men, which initially started as a small thing which grew into a full-blown fantasy and would wank daily thinking about it. I don't have a big dick, it was about 7-8" and the thought of Sophie taking a huge dick balls deep, like in a porno turned me on the more I thought about it.

One summer we took a vacation to the beach, and stayed in a luxury hotel. On the first day Sophie came back to the hotel with bags of shopping, and proceeded to show me what she bought. Things like high heels, short skirts, lingerie, tiny panties, big cleavage tops were all there, obviously intending to wear these when we go out clubbing later that night. A couple of things caught my attention though; first she had painted her nails bright red which I always found hot and was a sign she wanted sex. Second, she was now wearing two toe-rings on both her second toes and an anklet on her right ankle. This was the most obvious sign now that Sophie wanted to not just get the attention of other guys but fuck them too. This turned me on so bad and I really wanted to talk about it to her but I didn't, just in case she didn't realize the significance of the jewellery she was wearing. I wanted guys to be flirting with her tonight and I wanted her to love showing me how much of a slut she was.

That night we went out to the local nightclubs and bars, we both had a lot to drink and were having fun dancing sexy together. A few guys were rubbing up against Sophie and I let them, which surprised her but she went along with it. They were big guys, well-built and if I had to guess both had big dicks – something I bet Sophie was thinking as well. Sophie was rubbing herself up and down like a stripper on these guys, encouraging them to feel her bodies' contours as she would move seductively to the carnal-like atmosphere inside the club. It was hot, she was sweating and the bumping of the bass was like pounding during sex. Eventually the guys left as it was getting late but we were still feeling the vibe of the night and wanted to keep going. Sophie's obvious and deliberate attempt to flirt with other guys in front of me turned me on, and she basically begging to get fucked.

Instead we left the club and walked down the street which was becoming seedier and seedier. We started talking about that time she was with my mates at

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