Winstanley's World Of Wonder

[winstanley]

THE HOT WIFE | 11
first post in this story #4639

I told her matter-of-factly over breakfast one morning that I was going to organise another encounter for her. That it was someone who'd admired her for a long time and that she would need to provide him with whatever services he required. I didn't need to remind her of her promise - she just nodded meekly, as her face flushed pink.

But I decided to make things a bit more interesting. I set up a meeting between the two of them - and me - to happen in advance of the sex. A hotel room was booked and we all met there. I got her to make a really effort to look good - and to dress in a way that showed off her greatest assets: my friend's eyes almost popped out when he walked in a saw her. I said I thought we all ought to 'get to know each other' so their followed half an hour of fantastically awkward conversation, given that they both knew what the agreement was.

She was partly excited, partly embarassed and shy. And of course she was sitting there looking incredible ... It was pretty obvious he had a hard-on, but so - come to that - did I.

[winstanley]

THE HOT WIFE | 12
first post in this story #4639

A date and time was fixed for the encounter between the two. I was elated. She had had sex with the boy but it had emerged out of something that 'just happened' between them. A gave it the green light ... but didn't really see myself as the person that had set it up.

This was different. She had agreed to have sex with someone I had chosen, and it was clear that she regarded her sex life as under my control. Everything was set, and I was incredibly excited about the new era we were entering.

We all stood up, and the two of them shook hands. I loved the contrast between that polite formality and what they would soon be doing to each other! But then I had a thought. "Hey", I said to him "would you like a little taste of what's on offer? Just to whet your appetite? Go on then - you can feel her tits. It's ok - go ahead. Just to get you in the mood for next week".

And one thing was for sure at the end of that. He was in the mood, all right. He was definitely in the mood.

[winstanley]

THE HOT WIFE | 13
first post in this story #4639

Finally the day came. She was nervous all day but I could tell she was excited. I gave her a final talk, reminding her she had made a promise to do whatever I commanded, and my command was that she had sex with this man. More than that, it should be the best sex he had ever had,sex he would never forget. Could she do that? She said she'd try.

She asked what she should wear. I thought a moment, then told her a bathrobe. Wear a loose bathrobe when you meet him at the door so there's no doubt what the deal is.

The deal is he's going to get you - all of you. And for free. I want him to know that from the moment he arrives.

[winstanley]

THE HOT WIFE | 14
first post in this story #4639

I watched the whole thing via my array of hidden cameras. She didn't let me down.

I felt a sense of triumph - and pride. The performance she had just given - it was my creation. The star of the show would have remained a nobody without my intervention. Without my encouragement and my coaching she would never have made it to the stage. I found and booked her co-star, wrote the script, set up the venue and provided them with an audience.

I had steered her from shy, under-confident middle-aged housewife to the sex bomb who just delivered an hour of mindblowing sex to a stranger in our own bedroom. That was an achievement, a real achievement. Something I could rightly be proud of.

And a question formed in my mind. Matter of fact, the question asked itself ...

... what next?

[winstanley]

She wants it.
She's about to get it.

[winstanley]

She wanted it.
She got it.

[winstanley]

THE HOT WIFE | 15
first post in this story #4639

I knew my wife was super-excited about what she'd done - and I told her how proud I was of her. But I was thinking about what should happen next. I didn't want this to be just a 'straight line'. Sure, I could set her her up with another guy to have sex with, and another, and another. And I was pretty sure she'd go along with it. But I wanted her to be challenged. I didn't want to make it too easy for her.

So. I told her that in the coming week, I wanted her to find a man, bring him home and give hm a handjob. Just a handjob. Bring him to orgasm using her hands but absolutely no other sex. She had to keep her clothes on, too. And: she had to do it every day. A different man every day. By this time she knew about the camera system so I told her she would be safe - I would be in the building at all times.

I stressed that she was not to let him do anything to her, and she was only allowed to use her hands. Did she understand? She nodded. Then she asked how she was suppose to find the men? I said that was up to her, but she should think about how to do it, and we would start tomorrow.

She did well. She put on a low-cut top and went to the mall. Before long there was interest and an exhange of smiles. She summoned up her courage and asked him if he would like a handjob. It went on from there. She even arranged something special for the last day, having approached two guys she brought them both back and did the two of them.

[winstanley]

Let's be honest. Who in their right mind would be paying any attention to her face in this situation?

[winstanley]

Have you been following my story, THE HOT WIFE?

It starts at post #4638, and from there on you'll easily follow all the installments. It's the story of a guy with a good-looking middle-aged wife. Her tits are big but her self-confidence is small. It's about how he sets out to unlock her potential, how he carefully maneuvers her to the point where she will do what he wants, and how it transforms their lives.

An inspirational story, and perhaps a 'How To' manual!

[Facializer_Vienna]

She wanted it.
She got it.

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