Lana was rushing around their home so much; Frank thought she was going to have kittens. They were celebrating their 25th Wedding Anniversary and she had absolutely refused to tell him what his present was. It was special, he knew that, it had to be, because his redheaded bride was dressed to the nine's in a low-cut, burgundy silk dress, patterned stockings and high heels. She still looked great for 45 and he still loved her as much now as he had the day they met at Burger King.
He now owned that Burger King, as well as 7 others, which is how he had been able to afford her Anniversary present, a silver Mercedes that was now parked in their driveway.
He looked at her, her body still luscious, that great ass of hers, those long legs on that 5'10" frame, her 36C tits and the light dusting of freckles across her nose. He was married to a MILF, not that anyone else was going to get that chance. She was all HIS and had been since that long-ago meeting.
He heard the doorbell ring and Lana went to answer it, practically running. He heard her squeal "You made it and right on time!" and she walked into their living room with a stunning, raven-haired beauty in tow. She offered the woman a glass of champagne and sat her down on the couch. The woman was nicely made up, her hair up and seemed friendly. She didn't take her coat off and waited for Lana to introduce them.
"Frank darling, this is my friend Lois. Lois, this is Frank. What do you think, Lois?"
"You were right hon, he's gorgeous."
"Lois was my best friend in High School Frank, they used to tease us and call us Clark Kent's girls."
"I don't get it."
"Lois and Lana. Lois Lane and Lana Lang,
Superman's
girlfriends?" Lois added.
"I've never been much into comics, but I guess it's cute," Frank said. Lois seemed pleasant enough, although he wondered why she was here tonight.
Lana leaned close and whispered ... although loudly ... "Frank, Lois is THE one ..."
Frank's eyes widened. "You mean the one you ...?" Lana nodded.
Lois reached out and took Frank's hand. "Frank, Lana and I ran into each other last week and had coffee and she made her little ... confession. I had to admit, I was intrigued and flattered and then, turned on. We talked some more and she told me she'd like to make it come true."
"You mean ...?"
"Yes, Frank. I'm going to have lesbian sex with your wife and you're going to watch. After that, both of us are going to fuck YOU."
Frank looked at his wife, who had a shit-eating grin on her face. She stood up and took Lois' hand and they began climbing the spiral staircase that led to their master bedroom. The kids were at Lana's parents for the night, so they could indulge in whatever they wanted, no holds barred. Frank realized he was standing there thinking when he should be upstairs doing and ran after the twosome.
He reached the room and saw they'd already started without him. Lana's dress was in a puddle on the floor and Lois was removing her lacy black bra and fondling her tits. He couldn't believe how sexy this all was and he saw Lana close her green eyes and throw her head back and moan.
"Lois, darling, that feels so FUCKING good. Bite my nipples baby, chew my tits while my husband watches," Lana hissed as Frank sat down in the big armchair in the corner.
Frank couldn't believe he was watching this gorgeous, raven-haired beauty lick and bite his wife's gorgeous boobs. He was transfixed; nothing in his life had led him to believe this would ever happen to him. Lois seemed to know what to do and where to touch and caress, it didn't look like it was HER first time with a woman.