Jeff and Nancy stopped by their local bar for a nightcap after the movie they just enjoyed. It was a romantic comedy with a very steamy love scene in the middle of it. Jeff had his arm around his wife at the time and he could feel her starting to stroke his leg and move up to his hardening dick. Obviously she was enjoying the scene as well. She loosened his zipper and reached between the layers of his underwear to reach the prize: A nice, stiff dick. She gently stroked it and watched intently.
A new hotel opened close to their house. It was considered a five-star hotel and catered to the upper class in their large city. The hotel was also known for a spectacular bar and restaurant. They sat at the bar enjoying wine for her and a good bourbon for him. They looked around and admired the very nice woodwork and interior decoration. They recognized several famous people.
As Nancy looked around she noticed a very attractive woman across the room sitting by herself. She giggled from the effects of the wine and nodded toward the woman. Jeff looked over and smiled. Nancy breathed huskily, "Now there's the type of woman I wouldn't mind doing it with." His erection returned immediately.
They had occasionally talked about Jeff's fantasy of watching Nancy do it with another woman. From time to time Nancy had mentioned it when she was feeling particularly naughty in bed. She knew this was a sure-fire way to get Jeff rock hard. He talked about how he wanted to sit next to the bed with a fine whiskey and watch as the women pleasured each other. The thought of a woman licking his wife to an orgasm had a powerful effect on him.
Nancy put her hand behind Jeff's head, leaned over, and kissed him deeply. Her tongue slid between his lips for a kiss that ended much too quickly for his liking. They must have been kissing longer than they realized because when they came up for air they realized the woman was sitting next to them at the bar.
Nancy was startled by the sound of the woman's voice. "Mind if I join you?" she stammered, slightly drunk herself. "No. Not at all." said Jeff as he and Nancy exchanged glances. "Hello. I'm Natalie." she said and held out her hand uncertainly. Slightly stunned, Jeff returned the handshake and said, "Hello. I'm Jeff...and...uh...this is my wife, Nancy." Natalie's eyes broke from Jeff's as she looked at Nancy and shook her hand too.
"I couldn't help notice the two of you enjoying the evening. My date stood me up and I was just in the mood for some company." she said. "I'm glad you decided to join us." said Nancy. He voice was stronger. She knew what was going on and she was enjoying the unfolding scene.
Jeff looked to Nancy for her approval. She just smiled at Natalie and patted the bar stool next to her. Natalie sat down and ordered herself a drink. As she crossed her legs the slit up the side of her gown opened up, giving Nancy a glimpse of her stocking top. Natalie enjoyed the effect the sight was having on her.
They enjoyed several drinks and exchanged many funny and interesting stories. Clearly everyone was enjoying the company. By now the bar was empty apart from the three of them. Nancy caught herself saying "Why don't we grab a few bottles and get a room?" This completely stunned Jeff but seeing Natalie agree with his wife's idea, he nodded with dumbfound approval. So, armed with a chilled bottle of champagne, a bottle of fine bourbon and three glasses they departed the bar.
In the elevator on the way up to their room Nancy couldn't help noticing that Jeff was struggling to keep his eyes off Natalie's cleavage. She had large breasts, wide hips and a narrow waist. About 35 years old, she was clearly in good shape and knew how to dress to get a man's attention. Natalie's hands were soft and warm with long, well-manicured fingernails. She was HOT.
As the elevator doors opened Natalie slipped an arm round both of them and set off along the corridor. Once inside the room, Jeff poured the drinks, and they sat down to enjoy the libations; Jeff in the armchair and the ladies on the edge of the bed. Natalie crossed her legs again, once more exposing her stocking top to Nancy's gaze. Jeff noticed this as well.
Natalie saw them exchange glances and followed their eyes to her exposed leg. "Oops, I'm sorry" she playfully apologized. "Don't be sorry," Nancy purred. "I'm sure Jeff was enjoying the view".
My legs aren't nearly as nice as yours", said Natalie. "You've got lovely legs" drunkenly exclaimed Nancy, without realizing what she was saying. "You haven't seen all of them" "So show me", Nancy said in a low, husky tone.
Jeff sat in stunned delight as this conversation was taking place. His pleasure heightened further as Natalie accepted the challenge and stood up, pulling her dress up to her waist, exposing the lacy tops of her stockings as well as her black lacy panties. "Your turn" she smiled at Nancy, who immediately followed suit. As he sat there looking at both women showing off their stocking-clad legs, Jeff couldn't help letting his hand start to stroke himself.
The women let their dresses fall back down over their legs, and Jeff gave a groan of disappointment. "Did you enjoy that, sweetheart?" asked Nancy. He nodded dumbly. "Perhaps you'll like this as well". And with that Nancy leaned over, pulled Natalie's hair to maneuver her head back and kissed her with great passion. The both slowly turned toward each other, embracing and kissing deeply.
Nancy reached behind Natalie to undo the zipper on her dress, letting it drop to the floor. She had a lacy bra and matching lacy panties, black of course. Natalie returned the favor and assisted removing Nancy's dress. Nancy couldn't believe how exciting it felt standing there in bra, panties, and stockings in front of her husband and some woman they had only met that evening. She looked at her husband with a distant, erotic look.
