For continuity please read Chapters 1-7 first.
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I particularly recall one occasion very vividly, it was the first time I watched my wife enjoying her first (and not last) threesome. The incident happened completely by chance and was not pre-arranged as our cuckold sessions mostly were and are.
It was a Saturday when we had agreed to meet Pete at his place, the three of us had seen the weather forecast, it wasn't good, it was rain all day.
We had planned two days ahead knowing this, buying food and drinks to chill out all day watching movies, knowing inevitably we would end up in the bedroom.
We arrived at Pete's house at midday, laden with drinks for a relaxed afternoon.
"I've bought a special present for Angela," Pete announced as soon as we sat down on his sofa with our first drinks in hand.
"Well it's more of a present for Alan and myself as you will quickly realise Angie," he said chuckling away to himself.
"What is it you have bought this time Pete? I guess it's clothing, of sorts, small and leaves little to the imagination," Angela asked curiously, but all the time knowing Pete too well by now. I too knew she wouldn't object to the fact that it would be very revealing, my wife did enjoy the exhibitionism and also to tease mostly me, but Pete as well. I knew she would try on Pete's 'present' at some point.
It proved to be a great plan as the weather was indeed inclement as forecast, we had a few drinks to chill out and watched one movie. I can't recall the film, but I definitely remember what happened in the bedroom that day.
It turned out that fortunately, my wife had kept her clothes on... so far anyway, when the doorbell rang.
"Ahh shit, who can that be," Pete said, clearly annoyed knowing we were intending to encourage Angela to undress and try his gift on.
We could hear the conversation at his front door.
"What are you doing here Andy, I thought you were coming next weekend." Pete exclaimed in an unwelcoming tone.
"You need a wife to organise you mate," was the reply. I looked across to see my wife's reaction to that comment, it clearly didn't seem to annoy her as it clearly wasn't intended in a sexist manner, just a fact Pete needed organising.
The visitor was now in the living room, he lowered his flight case to the floor.
"Hi, I'm not sure if you remember me, we met a couple of years ago. I'm Andy," he said with an outstretched hand.
Pete interjected and introduced us again, "Alan and Angie," he said still in a clearly pissed off tone. Pete is still the only person who calls my wife by that name I thought to myself.
Pete finally saw fit to offer his friend a drink and he seemed more cheerful to greet him.
It felt awkward now with this intrusion, particularly as we were hoping for some sexy fun, so I suggested we leave Pete and Andy to catch up.
"Don't do that, we have plenty to eat and drink, after all it is a poor day," Pete pleaded, feeling guilty for his bad planning.
It was decided that we would stay and as it turned out everything was going well. Andy was a nice guy, very easy going and we soon felt at ease in the now slightly larger group. We put on another film, talking through it and partly taking it in, Pete kept glancing in my and Angela's direction with a 'I'm sorry' look on his face. It was no problem though and after all it was still a fun time. We had drunk a fair amount between us, the mood now very light.
Angela stood and announced she was going for some more drinks and would anyone like another. All three guys said yes please and I'm not sure who, but somebody suggested she could be the waitress. Pete soon spoke out and reminded my wife of his 'present', suggesting it could double up as a waitress uniform. I must admit I was surprised considering Andy was now here and he was pleading with her to at least try it on for size.
"Why don't you try it on Angie, it's laid out on my bed ready for you, we would all love to see you in it," Pete pleaded again with my wife.
I really didn't expect her to follow his request, but Angela said "okay, let's see what you have bought," and disappeared to the bedroom.
We could all hear my wife call down from upstairs, "I knew it would be something kinky, you'll be lucky Pete, I'm not wearing that, this is far too revealing and embarrassing, especially while you have a guest here.
The three of us all groaned in unison, it seemed unlikely Angela was going to satisfy our lust and let us see her in the skimpy outfit.
It was very quiet both downstairs and upstairs now, Angela had not come down yet. The stairs in Pete's house were open plan and after a while we could her footsteps on the stairs.
We didn't take much notice to begin with, but then Pete nudged me and all three of us gazed upward as Angela's stilettos made the first appearance. It was clear she had stocking clad legs, not what she wore up there just ten minutes ago. Pete nudged me harder a second time. My wife took each step very slowly pausing before taking the next, her legs seemed much longer in the high shoes. We soon realised she was wearing a black PVC skirt which was incredibly short, so short in fact, we could also see the black PVC panties.
We were all silent, another step revealed her bare waist, at first glance it appeared she was not wearing a top. The next step revealed more naked torso, my heart was racing, surely my wife wouldn't be topless with Pete's friend, a stranger to us here?
I was getting turned on by the thought she may indeed be topless, what had Pete bought for her?
After another agonising pause she stepped down two more steps and continued down the stairs. We could see all of her now, my wife was also wearing a PVC bra, struggling to hold her large boobs, barely covering them in fact. The only supports were thin leather ties with a halter neck tied in a bow behind her neck and a clasp at the front. The garment was far too flimsy to hold her boobs properly, they had a wonderful bounce, quivering as she walked closer.
Pete was first to speak, "oh my word Angie, I didn't think you would do it with Andy here."
I too, was very surprised she came down more or less in only underwear, "wow love you look hot in that," I said and stood to kiss her.
Andy looked on in silence at first, then almost forgetting anyone else was in the room, he finally spoke and said exactly what he was thinking.
