The sex has never been better! Since involving my wife in my fun with the rest of her family, our sex life has really gone to the next level. Lori (my wife) still doesn't know everything (like, she doesn't know I fucked her mom!), but she does know a lot. And now, she will do absolutely anything to please me, because it pleases her, too.
Recently, she gave my friend Ted a great blow job at my promotion party while I watched, and it was a huge turn-on for both of us. Since then, Ted has been calling and e-mailing Lori, asking for a repeat. Well, 'begging' would be a more accurate term. She'd let me listen in to their phone conversations, and we would work together to send answers to his e-mails.
The most fun was "Instant Messaging." We'd say that I wasn't home, giving Ted a green light to say anything he wanted to. Like..... "Lori, you have the absolute BEST mouth I've ever cum in!" And.... "I just LOVE your legs in those sexy, sheer pantyhose.... do you ever wear stockings?"
Of course, Lori plays right up to his little hints. "Yes Ted, I have a black garter belt - the old-fashioned kind with six wide garter tabs - not the delicate little things at Victoria's Secret, and the longest, sheerest stockings - the kind with the reinforced heel and toe, and they go all the way up, almost to my pussy lips!
Finally, with my approval, she agreed to another session with him. He wanted her to meet him at a motel, but she nixxed that, instead talking him into drinks and dancing on a night I was "busy". A few nights later,
I helped her dress for the evening. We chose a knee-length dress with a full skirt, kind of low cut in front, no bra, her sexy black garter belt, sheerest opera-length RHT stockings, and black, patent leather 4" stiletto heels, her highest. A black thong completed the outfit, but she promised that it wouldn't be on very long!
I kissed her goodbye, stroking her nylon clad legs in the process. She promised to call me via cel-phone as soon as she had an idea where they would end up. I got dressed also, and headed for the city about 40 miles away, where I knew they would go, so no one would see them.
As I ate dinner in a little cafe, my cel-phone rang. "Honey, it's me." (I already knew that-caller ID!) We're at "The Flamingo," and we're sitting close to the fountain - you can watch from the alcove by the dance floor - okay?" "Okay, Babe - how are things going?" I asked as I paid my bill.
"Wow! Is all I can say, Honey. Ted is all over me! My thong was gone before we got to dinner, and he's been finger-fucking me at every opportunity!" My dick was rock hard as I slid into my truck. "What else?" I probed.
"Well, he absolutely LOVES my stockings - can't get enough of them! Honey, I already gave him head - I hope you aren't mad...."
"No, I'm not. Did you swallow?" I asked.
"Yeah.... I did. He came a lot, too. Please don't be mad.... I know I was supposed to wait 'til you could watch, but he was crazy with lust, and...."
"Honey, don't worry about it. I'll let you make it up to me, okay?"
"Okay! How about if I let you eat Ted's cum from my pus.... gotta go, he's coming. Bye!" I was driving like a maniac to get to the Flamingo, a few miles away. I pulled into the parking lot, parking my truck next to my wife's SUV towards the rear of the crowded lot. I counted on my wife being able to distract Ted enough so he wouldn't notice it.
I went into the club, and waited until my eyes adjusted to the semi-dark night club. Then, I worked my way through the crowded club toward the dance floor, and I immediately spotted Lori and Ted dancing. It was a semi-fast number, and Lori's dress swirled as she moved to the music.
I sat down at an out-of-the-way table, where I could watch them. Luckily, when they sat down, I was close enough to their table to see everything, but was behind Ted so he couldn't see me.
As soon as they sat down, Ted's hand went to Lori's thigh, sliding her dress up past the tops of her nylons. He seemed fascinated by her stocking tops and garter belt, and she didn't stop his caresses. Then, she saw me, and immediately uncrossed her legs, spreading them about six inches. Ted's hand went right to her crotch, and I could tell from his movements, and the smoldering look on Lori's face, that his fingers were inside her pussy, finger-fucking her.
After just a few minutes, she came to a mini-orgasm, trembling slightly. Then, she pushed his hand away and got up, heading toward the ladies room. I quickly followed, and after she checked it, we both went in. "Oh, Honey!" she panted. My hand was already under her dress, stroking her nyloned thigh, moving north quickly. I found the wettest pussy I ever felt, and stroked it roughly.
"Last chance to back down, Honey," she said, kissing me, her tongue sliding in my mouth. The slight taste of cum was still there. I told her she had a green light to do whatever she wanted.
"Okay then, get out to your truck!" and she was gone. I quickly headed for my truck and got in, sliding down in the seat. I cracked the window so I could hear, just as they approached Lori's Durango.
Ted leaned Lori back against the side of her SUV, and kissed her. It was kind of dark, but I could see very clearly, and I could hear every word. Ted slid his hands under her dress, caressing her stockings, and moving up. Lori spread her legs wide apart, and he was soon at the juncture of her thighs, his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. "Oh, Teddy.... please FUCK ME!" she begged.
"Let's go to a motel.... please!" he asked again, and again she refused.
