***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons is purely coincidental.
***Special thanks to MarriedHeat for helping me to edit this story. This was previously written as "Threesome Sex Story" but I had it removed to fix it up.
Donnie and his friends were sitting in the tenth row behind home plate as they watched their home team win the biggest game of the season and making it to playoffs. Sure, they may not be able to get all the way to the world series, but it was still a big deal for everyone at the stadium.
He called his wife, Shelby, to tell her the good news and that he was going to be coming home late because he and his friends were going to celebrate and have dinner at their favorite bar and grill. The real plan, though, was that they were going to celebrate at the local strip club that also served food; they would have dinner there but also continue their celebration by buying lap dances from strippers.
His wife said she was fine with it and hoped he and his friends will have a good time; but she also made him promise to be home by a certain time, which she was very specific about. It made him curious why she was that specific, but he shrugged it off. Donnie went to a Saturday matinee game that ended around 6pm, he had plenty of time to eat and celebrate with strippers and go home at the time his wife asked him to.
When he got home, he was greeted by his wife who was standing by the stairs wearing a satin red robe. It wasn't unusual for Donnie to see her in a robe at that time of night, what was unusual was that her hair was done and she was wearing makeup. He could smell that she was wearing a new perfume.
"Hi, honey," Shelby said with a big smile on her face. "Did you have fun with your friends?"
"Hi sweety," said Donnie. "Thanks for being cool with me spending time with them."
"It's no problem," she said with a big smile. "It was a big win, you and your friends needed to go out and celebrate."
"That's right, thanks for understanding," he said then leaned in to give her a big kiss on the mouth.
Donnie thought she was acting peculiar and was wondering what she was smiling about. Did she know he was at a strip club? Was there a specific kind of anniversary that he forgot about that she wanted to celebrate? Several questions were forming in his head and he couldn't think of an answer for any of them.
"So, honey, what's the big surprise?" Donnie asked.
"You're about to find out."
She walked up stairs and gestured for him to follow her. When they got to the second floor, she dropped her robe to reveal a new red laced bra and panties she had gotten. Shelby had long blonde hair and had always had taken care of her body and had a nice slim figure with amazing breasts.
"I like this surprise," said Donnie although he couldn't help thinking that wearing sexy underwear wasn't such a big surprise, it was something she always wore, but he still loved it nonetheless.
"I'm not the surprise," she told him.
"You're not?"
"The surprise is right behind this bedroom door. It's something that you have been asking for the last five years of our marriage."
"You meanβ"
"Yes."
"A threesome?"
"That's right."
Donnie grabbed her close and kissed her full on the lips thinking what a lucky bastard he was to have such an incredible wife. He had been suggesting a threesome for a long time; she never turned down the idea officially, always suggesting that it was a possibility. Donnie had actually given up on that dream ever happening months ago and moved on.
Shelby pulled away from him and put an index finger over his mouth. "Save it for the bedroom, tiger."
She grabbed his shirt collar as she opened the door and pulled him into the bedroom. Inside.
"Donnie, this is Nikki," said Shelby.
Lying on the bed, was a woman wearing a similar kind of lingerie Shelby was wearing. She had long black hair, her tits were almost twice the size as Shelby's and a nice round ass. She got off the bed and walked up to Donnie and Shelby.
"Pleased to meet you," said Nikki. "You look much better than your picture."
"Thank you, Nikki," Donnie turned to his wife. "Can I talk to you alone for a minute?"
Before she could answer he grabbed her arm and pulled out of the room and into the hallway.
"Is there a problem?" Shelby asked.
"Yes, there's a problem," Donnie said angrily. "What's she doing here?"
"What do you mean 'what's she doing here'?" she replied. "She's here for our threesome."
Donnie closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. Shelby just stood there with a confused look on her face.
"Honey, I thought you understood what I meant all these years," he began to explain. "When I said I wanted a threesome, I didn't mean me, you and another woman. I meant me, you and another man."