This story is part fantasy and part reality, I will leave it to you to figure out which is which. The story is about my wife and our mutual desire to allow her to have sex with other men. If this isn't your thing it's ok just move on to something you like. This is a site for sex stories and there are lots of them in all different categories. After all if you weren't looking for stories about sex why would you be reading this?
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Last Friday night just as I got home the phone was ringing. Not having time to even set my briefcase down I picked it up to find my good friend Don on the other end. Don was in the middle of explaining a situation to me when my wife Jolene came in from the backyard to greet me. Jolene is a knockout and her long tanned legs were sweaty from working in the garden and disappeared into a pair of tight boy shorts. As my wife moved toward me her erect nipples were clearly visible through the thin material of her tank top. I lost track of Don for a minute while Jolene placed a light kiss on my cheek before turning and heading toward the kitchen. As I came back to the conversation Don was explaining again that he had a client in from the East Coast and had four tickets to the horse races for that night. My friend went on to explain his business partner couldn't make it at the last minute and his wife was away for the weekend at her sister's. Don was asking if Jolene and I would like to go the horse races with his client and him. I asked him how we were getting to the races and he explained he had rented a limousine and would pick us up. I told Don I would have to ask Jolene about it and he said hurry as he was already on his way to our home.
After hanging up with Don I made my way to the kitchen where Jolene was just pulling out some pots and pans getting ready to make dinner. As I grabbed her from behind and moved my hands up to her tits I asked if she would like to go to the races tonight with Don. I was gently pulling on her nipples as she asked if she could fuck him again because she had really enjoyed our last get together. Moving my right hand to her hot pussy I told her it was up to her as I slid my finger into her naked pussy. Kissing her neck I went on to explain that Don was on his way over to pick us up in a limousine and he had a client with him. She said she was sorry about the client as she was looking forward to having Don's cock in her pussy again. I suggested that maybe after we got rid of the client we could make the best of the limousine. With that she perked up and said she had to take a shower and get ready. I followed her upstairs as she dropped her clothes behind her; her naked ass was swaying back and forth as she disappeared into the bathroom. As the shower started I too undressed and headed to the guest bathroom for my shower with my hard cock leading the way. I was remembering the sight of my wife riding up and down on Don's cock the last time he came over for dinner. Jolene and I play with a couple of our male friends and Don is one of her favorites. I get off on watching my wife fuck and suck other men and Jolene enjoys the reward of my kink.
My wife was still in the shower as I entered the bedroom and pulled on a pair of slacks and a short-sleeved shirt. It was going to be warm but not hot tonight and I wanted to be comfortable. After I finished dressing I entered the bathroom to see Jolene putting the finishing touches on her lipstick and beginning to blow dry her hair. As she moved the brush through her long blonde hair her breasts jiggled and swayed. I attempted to cop a quick feel but Jolene told me to leaver her alone for a few minutes while she got dressed. I gave here a quick peck on the cheek and a slap on her hard ass as I left the bathroom bedroom, heading downstairs to wait for our friend Don.
I was having a cocktail when the doorbell rang, it had been about 15 minutes since I left Jolene and I thought she should be about ready. As I let Don in the front door we heard my wife greet Don from upstairs. Don and I both looked up as we saw Jolene move to the head of the stairs and start her way toward us. Jolene looked incredible in a white silk button up blouse, a dark maroon lace bra underneath holding her supple tits up high. The blouse was loosely tucked into a very short black skirt that barely covered the tops of her thigh high nylons that were topped by a band of lace. A pair of sexy black sling back pumps completing an unbelievably sexy outfit covered her nylon-clad feet. With each step she took toward us we could almost see her pussy and neither of us could tell at that moment whether she was naked or not under her skirt.
As she met us on the lower landing she gave Don a big hug and a kiss on his cheek, leaving her lipstick just next to his hungry mouth. Don responded by wrapping his arms around her waist and taking his time with a lingering kiss on her mouth. As they separated Don explained the limousine was out front and the client was waiting for us. Jolene asked if she had time to mix a drink and Don explained the limousine had a fully stocked bar and we should go. Taking Don by the arm my wife exited the house as I locked up behind us. When I turned toward the limousine I was shocked to see a stretched white Humvee parked in front of our house. The driver was waiting by the back door as the three of us made our way to the enormous machine. As the driver opened the door a step came out from under the limo but it was still too high for Jolene to reach without revealing much of her leg. Don held her by the arm as she attempted to step up into the limousine and about that time a hand came from inside to take my wife's hand and help her in. As Jolene stepped from the sidewalk into the limousine her skirt bunched up just under her waist revealing her maroon thong to Don, the Driver and myself. I could only imagine what lovely sight the client inside was being treated to.
As Don and I entered the limousine my wife was sitting across from a very good-looking man wearing slacks and a Polo shirt. Don introduced me to Ralph, his client, as he took a seat next to Jolene. I sat next to Ralph as the Driver closed the door and headed to the front of the Humvee. From where I sat next to Ralph we had a clear view of Jolene's laced top nylons and could just about make out her panty-covered pussy. The view was not wasted on Ralph as I could see his eyes taking in my sexy wife's long legs and voluptuous breasts. Of course on the other side of the limousine I could see my wife taking in the muscular frame of Ralph, a black man with hands the size of dinner plates. Sitting next to Ralph I would have to guess he was at least six feet six inches tall and built like a rock. As the limo pulled away from the curb Don continued the introduction by explaining Ralph was a retired football player and was in town looking to buy a small business to keep him busy. The whole time Don was talking Ralph and Jolene were locked in a mutual gaze at each other.
As we sped down the freeway toward the racetrack Don broke out a bottle of chilled champagne and we finished it off in no time. By the time we finished the second bottle we were all feeling good and had become fast friends. I watched my wife cross and un-cross her legs several times allowing Ralph and me to feast on her thighs, her panty coved pussy and her long legs. About half way to the track Jolene leaned forward and slipped her high heels off making sure to give Ralph and me enough time to take in the cleavage of her fine tits. Several times my wife let her hand rest on Don's thigh, casually brushing his crotch but not resting long enough to give a sense of inappropriateness. Don on his part held her tightly whenever we hit a bump or made a turn that rocked the Humvee, his hands occasionally brushing her breasts and thighs. By the time we made it to the track there was a sexual tension building in the limousine.
The driver pulled up to the track, opening the door for the four of us to exit. Ralph was the first one out and as my wife started to exit he reached up gently, taking Jolene by the waist, lifted her up and set her softly on the ground. Jolene blushed by his forwardness but thanked him for the safe landing. Don and I bounded half drunk from the Humvee and the four of us were off to the races so to speak. Jolene had Ralph's arm on one side and mine on the other as Don took care of showing the tickets to the attendant and leading the way to our seats. Our seats were stacked two and two in a small box Don shared with another company. Jolene and I took the top row of seats as Ralph and Don took the lower seats. The back seats were high enough that when either Ralph or Don turned to talk with us they were essentially looking directly into my wife's knees. This fact was not lost on Jolene as she let her skirt ride high on her thighs and slightly parted her legs revealing the lace at the top of her nylons.