As part of my job there are occasional work sessions that various regional branches come together for. Since there are several branches, I'm usually travelling out of town for them. We meet a few times a year, and it's usually the same people, so I've gotten to know a few of the people pretty well. Several have even learned of the significant development that occurred in my marriage last year where we opened the door to sharing my wife sexually under carefully considered boundaries.
Two of my associates, Jeff and Jose, were particularly intrigued, and, after seeing just how attractive Ann, my wife, is, they made no secret of the fact that they would love to be included in a wife-sharing session if the opportunity came up. We all knew that the regional work session would be in my area eventually anyway.
This past spring I was informed that this opportunity was going to happen in early June. Before I could even tell Ann about it, Jeff and Jose had excitedly contacted me. I hated to tell them it wasn't a sure thing. First of all, I obviously had to talk to Ann about it. Second, there was only one night the people from out-of-town would be staying in my area, and these group sessions were rarely, if ever, something we pick any given date for. Thirdly, Ann and I had been taking a break from our new lifestyle, not because we found it to be detrimental (in fact, it had made us adore each other only more, in all honestly), but simply to not allow it to become too mundane. Heck, after getting married, having a kid and buying a house, it's hard enough for spouses to find time to have sex with each other, let alone arrange group sex.
I didn't delay in informing Ann. In fact, I emailed her from work. I wasn't too surprised to find out she was on board. I was not expecting, though, how eager she was! I guess it appealed to two parts of my wife's nature: her appetite for sex and her joy in hospitality. She initially misunderstood and had begun to figure out arrangements for five guests! We agreed that allowing a couple guests to stay at our home for a night and help themselves to anything - including my wife - was a sexy scenario.
Of course, that night I provided Ann with information on the two men she would be entertaining. Jeff is in his early 40s, a white guy in good shape with graying hair and about 5'10." Jose is a hispanic guy in his early 30s, thin, dark hair and 6' tall. Ann approved of both.
While I'm at it, Ann is in her mid-30s, 5'5", thin and Italian, meaning tan skin (especially in the warmer months), dark hair that had been cut a few months back but was now coming close to her shoulders, deep brown eyes and a sexy set of lips. Her breasts and ass were enough to attract any straight man, especially, according to my wife, black or hispanic men, for whatever reason. A couple black men had gotten to enjoy my wife over the past year, but Jose would be the first hispanic.
For anyone who cares to know, I am in my mid-30s, about 6', thin and white.
Jeff and James were thrilled, of course, by my update the following day. They would be coming from about 400 miles away and would be kept in good care by my wife, not needing to spend a dime on lodging or breakfast, all while having the experience of their lives in bed with her. It was exciting just looking forward to it.
When the day arrived a few weeks later, I went straight to the location of the meeting following work, leaving Ann at home to get the house ready and take care of our child, who was still young enough to sleep through any debauchery that might occur in the house and remain unaware. The meeting wouldn't be over until after 9 pm, so my wife had plenty of time to get our place in reasonable order.
I connected with Jeff and Jose right before the session started and confirmed everything was set. They were obviously very excited. Neither one of them had ever done anything like this before. We chatted during each break as well, being careful to not be too loud or overt about what we were talking about. Finally, a little past 9 pm, the session ended. We would have to be back pretty early the next morning, but that wasn't going to deter us from having a late night. We might have been the first to leave, taking the same car to my house that was about 20 minutes away.
When we arrived at my house, Ann was on the porch with the light on. I thought at first she was just waiting for us, but I soon noticed her sister Brittany sitting with her. My heart jumped at first with the conclusion that Brittany was going to join us! Ann and I had shared a few sexual experiences with her sister but never with other men present. It would be a shock but a delight for that to happen. Alas, Brittany was merely giving my wife company as Ann anticipated what was about to transpire. No doubt she had told her sister everything, too, which was evident by the grin on Brittany's face and the way she said, "Have fun!" when she left shortly after I arrived and introduced my two friends.
After Brittany left, both men complimented Ann, saying she looked even prettier in person. My wife was flattered and excused herself to go take care of something in the house while I helped the men get settled. I showed them the living room where they were sleeping, the bathroom they'd be using and where to find food in the kitchen. As I was running out of things to say to fill in the time, Ann, at last, stepped out of the bedroom wearing a white robe and, I suspected, nothing else.
"So make yourself and home and feel free to help yourselves to anything you like," I said as Ann flashed that sexy, seductive smile that always got me hard, "including my wife." Maybe it was lame that I had a line prepared, but Ann and I enjoyed the moment, and I think it's safe to say Jeff and Jose did too. With that, my wife beckoned us into the bedroom. I was the last one in and closed the door behind us. I noticed right away that Ann had put an old comforter on the bed. It was a smart move so we didn't risk soiling our usual nice one with the dirty dealings that were about to go down.
