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She had never looked so beautiful, so sexy. And the energy between us had never felt quite like this. It was like we were crackling with electricity, every touch, every glance, charged with breathless anticipation of the night to come. It was to be our first shared real-life hotwife lifestyle adventure. It was my big fantasy, and she had fucked a few other men as my hotwife, but off on her own. We were going to share this experience together, as I had fantasized about for twenty years.She wasn?t sure if she would want me to watch. She said it might make her too nervous or self-conscious, but I hoped I was going to watch her get fucked. At a minimum, we agreed I would be able to listen from the adjoining room next door. It would be her call.After months of planning, our hotwife dream date was finally about to happen. I had spent weeks researching and vetting younger stud bulls online, trying to find the perfect man to fuck my wife in front of me. It was a small target: 25-35, 6?2? or taller, white, and extremely good-looking. She?s hot for guys who look like they?re out of the old Abercrombie and Fitch Quarterly, just a few years older. That?s what she?s into, with extra points given for a military/cop look. I was looking for the top one percent in that demo. It wasn?t easy. There were a lot of fake accounts, and even more men I would never let within ten miles of my Alexis.But after several months I had found a half dozen or so solid candidates at online lifestyle dating sites; there was no shortage of interest in my hotwife. And there was one that I knew she would not be able to resist. He looked like Superman. But with a bit longer hair. His ice-blue eyes and dark brown man-bun hair were right up her alley.His name was Daniel, he was a medical resident from Germany. Daniel was, at least in his photos, nearly 6?5?, 235 pounds of chiseled muscle, with the face of a male model. His body was a work of art. Perfectly muscled, but not too much, zero body fat or body hair with a few tattoos. He was exactly the kind of man my wife Alexis is attracted to. From his photos he was an unreal looking man, the kind of man I fantasize about my wife fucking.*Competing with a man like this for my wife makes my blood rush at light speed. It makes me feel more aroused than anything else, by a factor of a million. When she comes home to me, filled with another man's cum, and I reclaim her with my cock, I am the winner of the competition every time. She becomes mine again. And the fear, real or not, that maybe one time she will fall for the guy and not come home to me makes it all that much more intense an experience.Alexis likes her bulls to be dominant men.*And from my first interaction with Daniel, I could tell dominance came naturally to him. He was very confident. I had messaged him on one of the lifestyle apps. I sent him three pics of Alexis, showing off her face, her pussy, her ass and her tits. He was very interested.We chatted for a few days with instant messaging. He lived in Manhattan, we live a few hours away. Daniel and I worked through our plans via text during the day, while I told Alexis about the texts at night.* Daniel said he had been with many hotwife couples. He seemed eager to take the lead, and I was new to it and more than happy to let him take control. I just wanted to see my wife get fucked by him.Daniel: let's go to dinner, the three of us. I will put my big hands all over your wife right in front of your face.Me: Sounds hot. Hotel room after?Daniel: Oh yes. I will make her squirt on every wall of that hotel room.Me: Mmm. I hope so. It will be all up to Alexis, you win her over and anything can happen.Daniel: I will melt her.When I told Alexis about what Daniel had texted we fucked so hard. She was immediately so turned on. She wanted to be melted by this massive twenty-eight-year-old stud. She wanted to squirt all over those walls. After weeks of planning, we had picked out exactly what she would wear. We had booked adjoining hotel rooms. We had picked the right hotel, with the right bar, and a restaurant inside the hotel.I watched her shower and get dressed with rapt attention. She looked so beautiful, so sexy. I loved that she was mine. I loved that she saw me as her the gatekeeper to her pussy. By bringing these two sexy creatures together, I felt so powerful. She was wearing a tiny white lace g-string under the sluttiest dress you can imagine. I slipped the g-string up her sexy, perfectly smooth, toned legs and put it on her. It barely covered her perfect pussy. I ran my fingers up and down bahis şirketleri her labia on both sides. My heartbeat and my mind were racing, imagining that in short while Daniel would be pulling that g-string off her, right before he fucked her pussy. It was all I could think of.I moved to kiss her as I slid my middle finger inside her. She was wet already. She whispered to me that Daniel was all she had been thinking of for weeks, and that she gets wet every time she thinks about him. No wonder we have been fucking so much lately! We kissed deeply as I rubbed her pussy inside and out. We were both on edge in the best way.?Will you come back to me tonight? I will need to reclaim you so fucking badly, it?s already making me crazy.? She smiled, and laughed a little laugh, and pulled my hand away from her as she bent over to slide on her dress.?Baby I?m not in charge tonight. If I like Daniel, and I think I will, he is in charge tonight, like we all agreed. I will service him as long and hard as he wants. So don?t ask me when I?ll be back over to our room. Ask our new friend.? And then she pulled the tiny tube dress over her tits with a devilish grin.This slutty-as-hell black tube dress hugged her beautiful body tantalizingly, showing off her big tits. They were spilling out of the top. And her ass was showing just a bit, because the dress was so ridiculously short on the bottom. When you add in the highest slutty stiletto heels, she was ready to turn heads everywhere she went. She was the gorgeous MILF-slut hotwife of any bull or stag's dreams.Daniel had texted me that he wanted everyone who saw her to know by how she was dressed that she was getting fucked hard by him at the end of the night. He wanted both of us to feel the eyes of the public on her, judging her to be a slut. He said she wanted to be a bad girl, and needed to feel what that feels like. He said she needed to own her inner slut. I thought this was kind of twisted, but sexy as hell. I want Alexis to be excited about being a slut, my slut. So sure, let her feel all those eyes. Daniel knows what he's doing.The plan Alexis and I made was simple but serious. We're finding making a plan is fun and erotic in itself. It extends the depth and number days of that tingly newness feeling you get when you?re in these adventures in non-monogamy. I would go down first, and meet Daniel at the bar. I had video chatted with him a bit so I knew he was the guy in the pictures. But Alexis wanted me to go meet with him first, and talk the details through in person with him before she came down. If his vibe was off, or I thought he wasn?t the right guy after all, I would text her that I was coming back up and the date would be off. If all was good, I would text her to come down and meet Daniel. I was the gatekeeper between this stud and my wife's pussy, and I fucking loved it.The plan was that when she came down she would start sitting with me, but then if she was liking Daniel, she would at some point move over to sit with him. It would be her call when she became his. And I would watch*as they got to know each other. Watching him put his hands all over her in public sounded so fucking hot. Watching that from a few feet away sounded like it might melt my brain on the spot. But I was up for it. I was ready for it.When I walked into the bar, he was already there. I knew immediately it was him. He was wearing a tight white t-shirt, fashionably tight, short jeans, and expensive-looking loafers. His back was to me as I approached the bar. I could see his upright posture and his bulging, rigid, broad shoulders. As I approached he turned to me a bit, and his perfect pecs were pressing against his fashionably tight v-neck white t-shirt. Only some guys can pull off the plain white tee look. This guy looked stunning in his.?Daniel, I?m Adam, it?s great to finally meet you, man.? I put out my hand, and he stood up to shake it. Holy fuck, he was a giant. His grip was insane. He had massive hands, hard as rocks. And he had a big smile on his ridiculously great-looking movie-star face with his perfect jawline.?Adam, so glad we?re finally here! I?ve been looking forward to this all week,? he said with a German accent that was slight but present. He oozed charm.?Me too, dude! Alexis is looking so fucking hot, I can?t even tell you. She looks like a dream slut.? I was so thrilled to offer her up to him.?Excellent. She won?t be doing much dreaming tonight. I going to fuck her all night.? He was smiling less now. Then my phone buzzed. It was a text from Alexis.Alexis: ?I bahis firmaları can?t take it I know it?s been 5 minutes but I need to know?does he look the same in real life?can I come down and meet him yet!?!?Daniel let me take a pic of you here and send it to Alexis, she?s too excited, she wants to see you.? I sent her the pic of Daniel smiling his perfect smile from the bar.*Me: ?He?s legit, chill vibes, come on down.?Alexis: ?OMFG he looks like fucking superman. I?m on my way.?Daniel is a very charming man, easy to talk to. He was a resident in Orthopedic Surgery and clearly a very smart, worldly guy. We small-talked for a few minutes until Alexis walked up to us at the bar. As I insisted in our plan, she first gave me a long deep kiss, before she introduced herself to Daniel. As we kissed I ran my hand down her back, over her ass, and up under her tiny dress. It was Alexis who pulled away from the kiss first, and when our eyes met as our lips pulled away, she gave me the most animalistic fuck-me eyes I had ever seen. And then she turned towards him.?Alexis, I?d like you to meet Daniel,? I said as I stepped out of the way. Daniel?s face was lit up with a warm smile, and he was exuding charm in ways mere mortal men can only dream of doing.* She put out her hand, and he took it. His hand enveloped hers.?Alexis it?s so wonderful to finally meet you in person. You are even more stunningly beautiful in person. Wow, you are so hot.? I don't a woman on earth could say no to this man with these words. He knew exactly what to say to a MILF.She was blushing. ?D? Daniel it?s so great to meet you too. You look amazing as well.? He was so big, so much taller than Alexis. She reached back behind her and squeezed my hand super tight?she was so excited. And then she went in for a full body hug. She needed to touch him. She put her hands on his chest over his shirt and felt his rock hard, smooth pecs and she ran her hands down over his 8-pack abs and v-shaped torso. Her hands stopped at his belt buckle. And then it was like the world stopped for a few seconds. They were looking in each other?s eyes like lovers do, unsure of what to do next. We were right in the middle of a fairly crowded bar at seven on a Friday night. And I had never felt more alive in my entire life. Watching her introduce herself to him, seeing their chemistry explode immediately, watching them flirt, it was my twenty year fantasy coming true. And holy shit, I was going to get to watch it all.?We have all night Alexis,? I interjected kind of awkwardly, and I put my hand around her waist pulling her back over to me a bit. I wasn?t trying to stop her, we had just agreed she would take her time getting comfortable with him. I had the sudden urge to show him that she was still my wife. Given everything that was happening, I'm not sure why I needed to assert that, but I did. But she was only thinking about him. She stepped away from me back over towards him. I felt her ass slipping through my fingers as she went to him.?I love your accent Daniel. Your voice is very sexy.? She was hitting on him now. ?Do all the men in Germany look like you?? He laughed. ?I played soccer and rugby at University. I bet there were quite of few of my mates you?d find good looking.? But then he cranked his smile and charm up to one hundred. ?But no Alexis, there are not too many men anywhere who look like me, would you agree?? His confidence, his cockiness were overwhelming. She found it so hot.?I would agree Daniel? she cooed as she ran her hand up his forearm to his tanned, tattooed bulging bicep. ?I have never seen a man quite like you in my life. And Adam tells me you? are a doctor???I?m a resident, but yes later you can call me Dr. Daniel if you like. If you will let me I am planning on spending hours examining and treating your body tonight, inside and out." He was undressing her with his eyes.?What do you think is ailing me?? Alexis was blushing, but she is always quick in conversation.?I think you need to feel the power of a younger, stronger man than your husband. I think you need to feel my big dick fucking you for hours. In fact, I know you do. Once you feel my power you will need it again and again.? He was now leaning down, his lips brushing her ear as he said the last few words.?Can I get you all something to drink?? The bartender broke the moment.?We?ll have six shots of your best tequila? Daniel said without any hesitation. We had been standing behind the barstools, but we sat down at the bar when the bartender started talking. I was on one side of Alexis, kaçak bahis siteleri and Daniel was on the other. All the other barstools were filled with people, the room was loud. They kept flirting, and talking, and touching, until the bartender finally dropped off the six shots.?Alexis and I will take one each, Adam you take the other four. We need to keep ourselves sharp, but you need to relax. Remember I will be in control tonight.? he said with a sly smile. I was a bit stunned. He gave one shot to my beautiful wife and took one himself. He acted like he wasn?t even going to include me in the toast for a second, but then with a smooth laugh said ?Adam? cheers. Take a shot with us. Then you have some work to do with these three more while I get to know your wife better.?I?m a drinker, so four shots was not going to knock me over. But I sat there taking those other three shots, and third and the fourth one took me a few minutes. I was feeling the buzz. Meanwhile Alexis had turned her shoulders toward Daniel. Her stool was on a swivel, and Daniel had put his hand on her exposed thigh, and turned her seat.And then he leaned in and started kissing her. I felt a jolt all over my body. People nearby started to look. A ripped, twenty-eight-year-old, six-foot-five, male model making out like a teenager with a stunning forty-seven-year-old woman, who was dressed like a prostitute. I couldn?t blame the people around us gawking, it was something to see. The kiss seemed to keep going forever. She was running her hands through his impressive dark hair, and I saw her legs open as he stood up and moved in, still tongue kissing her forcefully, the whole time. He towered over her, his muscles bulging everywhere from under his tight white t-shirt and tight jeans.I moved my head to see more, and his hand was inside her dress moving up and down. He was inside my wife already--I felt a full-body shockwave. Daniel pulled back his head, his lips wet from my wife?s mouth. Alexis turned her head, and I saw her face for the first time in a few minutes.* She was the face of lust, her fuck me eyes catching mine again. She smiled, blew me a kiss, and whispered ?I love you Adam. You are the best.? And then she recoiled, her face and body jumping with a start. Her jaw dropped. And then I looked over the top of her dress, and I could see Daniel?s thick, long middle finger sliding all the way in and then all the way out of Alexis?s bald pussy. Her g-string strained with each thrust.Daniel kept finger fucking my wife, and with his finger inside her he turned to me and said ?Adam your wife has such a nice tight pussy,? as he took her hand and put it over the massive bulge in his jeans. ?Feel a real dick Alexis. I am going to stretch you and fuck you in ways Adam will never be able to.? He wasn't saying it like an asshole. There was an edge of playfulness to his tone, but his words were aimed at me. I had told him no cuckold shit. It seemed like he wanted to blur the line, to test me. And now the four shots were kicking in. Our agreement with Daniel was that I was into hotwife stuff, but not cuckold, no humiliation. But we had asked him to be dominant. I had expected him to be dominant with her, just not so much with me. But if I?m being totally honest, his words, his moves, his looks, just made his effort to dominate me and Alexis together - honestly - arousing as fuck. I... liked it. But that doesn?t make me a cuckold, right? I?m just a stag who maybe likes to play on the edge a bit, feel the lick of the flame, but not get burned. That's what I kept telling myself.Alexis countered in my defense, ?Adam is a very skilled lover Daniel, we?ll see if you can compete.? But I wasn?t sure if she made it a joke at the end with a laugh. I was too drunk. Fuck, I should not have had all four shots at once. Then Alexis went over to Daniel and sat in his lap so her back was to him. They were both facing me. I could tell the moment her ass touched his hard cock, only a thin layer of clothes in between them. Her mouth dropped open and she gasped lightly. She smiled as she moved her ass against his dick to the beat of the music thumping at the bar. He has his hands on her hips, and they were grinding on each other both facing me. The sexual tension was nearing nuclear levels.Alexis had never looked so sexy in her entire life. She was dwarfed by the muscular, male-model-doctor behind her. He wrapped his powerful arms around her as he pulled her hips down across his hardening cock and back up, again and again. ?Oh my god Adam I can feel his huge cock up against my ass,? she said to me, not that quietly. Alexis was so into him, she was unaware other people around us heard her. Her lips quivered. She was only feeling him, his energy in this moment. She didn?t care what anyone saw.