NOTE: This story contains sex scenes involving a white couple and a mixed-racial couple. This story also contains adultery, open marriages and unprotected sex. If one or more of such topics offends you then PLEASE do not read this story. If you feel the need to make a nasty comment, then at least be a man (because women don't do such things!) and do so without the wimpy cover of anonymity. If you genuinely hate this story, then I apologize for wasting your time.
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My wife Penny is every man's wet dream - a stunning thirty eight year old, 5' 9" redhead on a 140 pound frame that measures 34-24-36. Most people are surprised to learn that she's, in fact, not a supermodel or a trophy wife. Of late, she's upped her dressing game because she has renewed consciousness about her appearance and goes to great lengths to be impeccably gorgeous.
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We were married for a decade when we realized that our previous few years of life had been all about the kids. With the kids finally in school and able to spend nights with friends or grandparents, we finally had time to think about ourselves and our relationship. Our bodies, and sex life, had all but gone down the drain. We hadn't had proper sex (the ones worth remembering) for years and we thought we had lost the sparkle that made us want to get married and have kids. So, we made a new years' resolution to get back to our bodies back first. That, we thought, would give us back our sex lives.
And boy did that work as envisioned? What a difference a few lost pounds can do to ones sex life! We would have lunch dates, dinner dates, date nights and all. Life had become beautiful once again.
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One day, I scored tickets for a Golden State Warriors game and was super excited. It was going to game date, followed by a date night. Before I went to work that day, Penny warned me that I'm going to have a tough time watching the game with her sitting beside me. I felt a rush of blood to my cock when I heard that. I kissed her and threw her the gauntlet by saying that would be impossible!
When I came back home I was expecting Penny to be dressed in a sexy outfit that would make me want to skip the game and take her to bed instead. I was wrong. She was dressed in a flowery sleeveless dress that went to her knees and had tied her hair into a bun. I thought she must have forgotten about her challenge from the morning, but I didn't want to remind her about it because I wasn't sure she was serious about it anyway.
We went into the stadium and sat in our seats and got comfortable with our beers and popcorn when Penny whispered into my years, "Do you remember our little bet from this morning?"
"Yes. Did you forget," I asked.
"No, I didn't."
"How do you plan to make me take my eyes off the game then?"
"Like this," she said as she dragged my hand under the coat resting on her thighs and guided it to her naked pussy. "I'm not wearing any panties, honey!"
FUCK! I quickly pulled out my hand and felt my whole body get electrified. I had an extremely uncomfortable hard-on and I covered it under my coat. When they began announcing the players with the lights dimmed, Penny whispered to me, "I'm flashing people now. Are you focussing on the game?"
I whispered back, "I just want to take you to some place and fuck you. Just you wait. You, you cocktease."
Penny laughed out loud.
With my mind so occupied about Penny's naughtiness, I didn't know who our neighbors were for the game. And Penny was right, my mind was not on the game at all. I was struggling, and was waiting for the halftime break. I couldn't. So, a few minutes before halftime, I ran to the rest room and masturbated to ease my mind. That break changed my life forever.
As I was walking back from the restroom, the halftime crowds were moving toward food stands and restrooms. I was like a salmon swimming upstream. As I patiently waited for the crowds to climb down from their seats, the Kiss Cam show began. First came an old couple, and then a young couple. Then came a gay couple, followed by a lesbian couple. There were cheers all around. Then came an interracial couple — that made me go weak in my knees. The Kiss Cam had focused on Penny and the man sitting beside her! Penny blushed and waved her hands implying she's not going to do it. The boos rang out, and the announcer joined in pressuring them to kiss. The large black man next to her smiled and said something to Penny and she nodded. The two then went gently face to face and pecked each others lips. Cheers roasted out. More, more, more, people cried. Penny went all in — she grabbed the man's head and violently started french kissing her thick lips! The cheers were deafening! The announcer thanked them for being sports and the Kiss Cam moved on to their next victim.
What I had seen hadn't made me one bit angry. In fact, I had that raging hard on back. What was I going to tell Penny? What was Penny going to tell me about it. I quietly went back to my chair with beers for both of us and gave her one. Penny was the one who was lost in thoughts now. I tried talking to her about this, that and the game and she would just nod or reply with one-word answers. I caught a glimpse of the black man next to her and it looked like he was accompanied by a petite and gorgeous blonde chick.
As soon as we got home, Penny had turned into a sex demon. She fucked me harder and longer than ever before and came like a dozen times. I would normally struggle to get her to finish more than once, but this time it looked like she had an endless supply of orgasms in her. It was wonderful!
Penny didn't tell me anything about the Kiss Cam and I didn't bother asking. It was all for sport, I thought and moved on.
After a month or so, on a Friday of a long weekend, Penny told me that we had been invited for dinner at her friend's place. She said they were new friends and I didn't know them. The kids were at their cousins' house for the weekend and we would have the entire weekend for ourselves, so dinner at a friends house would be a perfect start I thought.
We drove to a house on the opposite end of town. Penny was strangely nervous the whole drive. When we arrive at the house, we took our bottle of champagne and walked to the door and rang the bell. When the door opened, I was shocked! At the door was the 6' 6" black man who had kissed Penny on the Kiss Cam. I had replayed that erotic scene in my mind many many times, so I instantly recognized that face! He introduced himself as Tyrone and invited us in. Just then, my boss called and before I had a chance to talk a word, I was sucked into an impromptu conference call with one of our clients.
While I was on the phone, Tyrone, his wife (that petite blond chick at the game) and my wife were all dancing to some tunes. Tyrone was holding my wife close to him as he tried to teach her some dance moves.
My mind was not the call. There were so many questions. How did we end up in the house of the man who had kissed my wife? It looked like Tyrone and Penny had a lot of sparks flying between them, but Tyrone's wife seemed to be playing along. Did she know that her husband had kissed my wife?
As I stood outside and spoke on the phone, I kept a watch on the proceedings inside. Tyrone's wife went to the kitchen to add finishing touches to the meal, I suppose. Tyrone and Penny continued to dance with their bodies close to each other. After a few minutes, Tyrone led my wife out the kitchen door, and to their backyard. After ten minutes or so, there was no sign of my wife or Tyrone. Thankfully, my call just ended and I thought it would be best if I found my wife first. So, I decided to walk around the house to the backyard.
There was no one there! I came back into the front of the house and went inside and to the kitchen. There was no one there too. I was confused, but I didn't want to wander around some strangers house looking for my wife, so I just sat in the dining room sipping my lukewarm beer.
After another ten minutes or so, I finally heard voices from the basement. Penny came out first, followed by Tyrone.
"Honey, is your call over finally," asked Penny casually.
"Yes. I've been waiting for you guys."
"Sorry, Ty was showing me his wine collection," Penny said.
Just as I began to wonder where Tiffany was, I saw her coming down from upstairs. "Sorry, guys, I was feeding Tyrone Junior," she said.
Now I was really desperate to know some answers from Penny. Dinner was served, and it was eaten without anyone speaking much. Tyrone and Tiffany had to drive out in the morning, so we left pretty much as soon as dinner was over.
We drove in silence all the way home. Penny changed into her pajamas and hopped on to bed and kissed me goodnight.
"Are you willing to talk?"
"Oh yeah, what do you want to know," asked Penny.
"Well, for starters, how do you know Tyrone and Tiffany?"
Penny thought about it for a while and said, "They were sitting next to us at the Warriors game. We got to know each other during the half-time break."
"And?"
Penny then guessed that I knew more than she had originally thought I did. "Ok, I'll tell you everything if you promise not to get angry."
"I'm all ears."
