The wife gives it up to the car club guy
Valerie and I had been retired since our late forties because of some miracle investments that paid off. We are still active and have managed to keep our weight down to that of when we were first married. In fact, she remains slinky with still-perky 34's and great legs. She is one of those 40-something gals who really look fine plus she knows how to dress. She can still pull off a saucy look that guys notice and she loves them noticing.
My gal and I were heading to one of our favorite dinner spots, a small Italian place that's off the beaten path and somewhat romantic. The weather was warm so we took our classic 1968 Corvette roadster to enjoy the top down aspect. It was Saturday evening and we were in good humor, looking for some fun and a maybe little spice.
At a stop light I noticed another '60's Corvette just ahead and at the change I hurried to catch up to this driver. It turned out to be Tony. We knew him from our car club activities a few years ago. He and his wife, Nora, were social acquaintances, not real friends, but we had interacted at those events.
Although we never really got to know them Val had suggested a few times that we should look into a couple's dinner or such as they were our age and we might click.
I always thought she found Tony as attractive as he was a somewhat handsome six footer with great hair. He and his wife were both fit and healthy. I think tennis was a big part of their lives.
Nora was a smallish gal, probably about 5' 3" and 110 pounds and quite nice looking, a very pretty blonde with a natural, girl-next-door look.
I motioned for him to pull over into the next parking lot as I followed behind.
"Hey, long time no see. What are you up to?", I called out as we pulled up close to his door.
"Just out for a drive in this great weather. Nora is out of town this week with our daughter and I'm kinda bored. I'm a lonely bachelor."
Valerie surprised me a bit with, "We're going to Marco's for dinner. Why don't you come along. We can catch up with whatever."
"Super idea. I was looking for a place to eat."
We drove off as a pair of sports convertibles to Marco's, recalling those car club day trips and those group events.
My wife looked at me with a grin and a twinkle in her eye, "This will be fun. I always wanted to get to know Tony."
She had a certain look that I had seen before. Her night just got more interesting to her.
At the restaurant we settled in to comfortable companionship. The trio had a lot of catching up to do plus we were getting to know each other more fully. The conversation was easy and the flow of wine certainly helped. We even got a little personal as Tony hinted his marriage had cooled and he was a little frustrated.
Valerie was dressed casually in Capri pants with a light linen, front-button top that wasn't sheer but very thin. As she was her usual braless self her nipples were dancing attractively behind the fabric. It was fun for me to watch as Tony's eyes flashed repeatedly to her chest.
But the view got better. It was still light as the sun was just setting. Where we were sitting the sunlight came thru and beamed right on our table causing Val's blouse to be a little see-through. Not transparent, but an outline of her tits was noticeable. Both men were aware of the alluring display.
I knew Val was enjoying this evening and our interactions but I was positive when I saw her upon returning from a restroom trip. She had undone one extra button on her top to open up that area just enough to share peeks of her bare breasts with her movements.
Very subtle, but she had noticeably made that move. I saw it, and Tony had to see that she had done that. Was it for me? Was it for him? Who was she teasing?
I decided it was for both men. Val was a little tipsy and that brings out a bit of exhibitionism in her. She likes to be looked at sexually. She was showing off and getting a cheap thrill.
This atmosphere fostered a pleasant sexual tension and the wine loosened everyone up. Tony was drinking in Val's femininity and she was flirty. I love watching her like this. She never seems more attractive.
The dinner was well over and we considering wrapping it up when Tony suggested another place to go for desert.
"You know, there's a place not far from here that has great cheesecake. What do you say? I'm buying."
"We'll follow."
As we were leaving the waitress gave us the common phrase, "Have a good one."
Val quickly responded with, "I've got a good one; I could always use a bigger one." It was intended as a humorous quip but I could tell she liked the suggestive idea. She was being sexually playful.
"Well, that's where I come in!" Tony played along, clearly referring to himself.
Val: "Well, that's very interesting. You never know what your friends are packin'."
This was followed with chuckles and smiles from everyone. It was a fun innuendo with nothing taken seriously.
Off we went but it was five minutes to nine when we got to this little bakery/coffee shop and they were closing.
I suggested, "Why don't we get it to go. We live ten minutes from here and I've got some good brandy. That beats coffee anyway."
In unison, Val and Tony respond, "Let's go!"
The cheesecake was all it was promised and the brandy added to our lightheadedness. As we relaxed in total comfort, Val suggested, "Let's go out in the hot tub. It would be so nice."
Tony: "Great idea but I didn't come with swim trunks."
Val: "Tony...Tony...Tony. Trunks are for punks. No sweat, it's just like skinny-dipping. Not an issue."
With that my wife disappeared into our bedroom for a moment to then reappear in a towel-flapping dash toward our french doors leading to the deck. As she flashed by she threw two towels in our direction. We were to catch up.
Tony and I exchanged glances, bought into the idea, and we disrobed right there in the living room to hurriedly follow her out to the spa.
At this time I noticed his pecker. I couldn't help but see that Tony was hung pretty good but being as he wasn't aroused there was no telling his actual size. I just was reminded of his jocular comment at the restaurant.
The hot tub was a perfect way to end the evening. Everyone was a little high but there was a very mellow mood. But also it was kinda sexy which is unusual for our spa experiences. Val and I have hot-tubbed nude with other couples but this time it seemed different, suggestive.
After all, Valerie had been teasing Tony and me all night and here we were, a little drunk and naked in a smallish tub. Val was very exposed as her tits bobbed above the waterline and because we had the lights on both semi-erect pricks were easy to see.
Valerie: "This is pretty cool, being out here with you two hot guys. I'm a lucky girl."
Although there was no response from either of us a message was understood. Valerie liked the situation.
I had to take a leak so I hopped out with a promise, "I'll be back in a minute and I'm bringing out some brandy. You two sit tight."
When I returned with a tumbler for all of us Val and Tony were sitting together, actually "sitting tight". We had been in a triangle but my wife had moved to his side. I entered the water and took position at her other side so she was then configured between the men.
Val: "Tony has been telling me about his sex life with Nora. How it's slackened off."
Tony expanded her statement with this revelation: "Nora is pretty conservative most of the time but when she gets just the right amount of liquor she gets really horny. She can be a lot of fun with good sex. But, maybe I should say she used to be a lot of fun. Now, we aren't very sexual. It's been awhile."
Val: "What would she think of our being naked in a hot tub tonight? Would she like it? What about you? Do you like it? "
Tony: "I think it's kind of sexy."
Val: "I thought so. I noticed you're a little plump."
Valerie reached her left arm over to Tony's lap and gripped his cock. "What about this, Tony? Would Nora mind if I played with her husband's cock? Maybe if she were drunk enough it would be okay."
Tony: "I think she'd be okay with it. It's naughty, for sure, but it might turn her on."
"I think it's turning
you
on. That thing is getting hard."
"Tommy, I think Tony is really enjoying the spa. He likes me touching him."
With that, she reached over to my lap and grabbed my now erect prick.
"God, this is fun! I've got 'two cocks-in-a-tub' and both are getting larger."
She was now stroking us with both hands at work, jacking at a rhythmic pace.
"Jeez this is fun. You two guys are easy."
"Hey, Tommy, I think he's bigger than you. It's quite a handful."
Val was in a good position to speculate as she had both of us in an aroused condition. I'm a good seven inches and thick. Even I was curious as to Tony's specs.
Tony: "I'm a pretty healthy male but not that big. I'm just a little bigger than average, I guess."
Val: "Let's not guess. Stand up. I want to see for myself."
Tony arose from the water with his cock rigid and tall. It looked impressive but it wasn't one of those monstrous oversized porno-film dicks. My guess it was certainly a good eight inches of circumcised manhood with pretty good thickness and a large but tapered crown.
Valerie slipped in front of him and touched the shaft affectionately.
Then, with a devilish smile directed to me, "Daddy, it followed me home. Can I keep it?