My wife Marianne and I were bored that evening so on an impulse I invited Jim over to party (at least that's how it started out). I don't think Marianne had any idea what I really hoped would happen, even though we had talked several times about my fantasy of having her fuck another man and me at the same time. Besides, like I said, it really didn't start out like that. In fact Jim had no idea either.
Jim showed up a little before six pm and we decided to roll a joint while Marianne finished getting dressed. We waited a while and finally lit it because she was taking to long. Right away Marianne yelled down the stairs something about us not waiting for her and then she said she was going to put something on that would make it impossible to forget her again. Jim and I finished the joint and rolled another one.
Neither one of us thought much of her threat about forgetting her until she came down the stairs. She burst through the door with a huge smile across her face and right away I knew this was going to be one hell of an evening. She was wearing a black dress that was actually a little shorter than a mini-skirt. The entire front of the dress was fastened with hooks and the first nine or ten were undone. Her nipples were hard and pushing out the fabric of her dress. I couldn't believe how hot she looked and she knew it as she strutted over to the table.
"How could you forget me?" she asked. "You had better light another one for me or else."
We both laughed at her and I got up to make us all drinks and asked her "or else what?" Jim let out a gasp and I turned around as my hot little wife unhooked four more clasps, showing both of us most of her breasts. Now every time she moved her nipples actually stuck out and held her dress open.
Jim smiled and told me "maybe we shouldn't light the joint at all just to see what else Marianne was going to show us."
"Oh yeah? I'll show you" she said and got up and went over to the refrigerator. "Does anyone else want something to eat?" She opened the door and bent over to get something of the bottom shelf.
"Are you sure you don't want anything to eat?" she asked as her dress slid up her ass.
"Oh shit" was all Jim could say and my jaw just dropped. There was my good wife bending over almost to the floor. Her legs were slightly apart and her dripping wet pussy was less than a few feet from Jim's face.
"I see something I want to eat! " I told her and got up an knelt behind her. I spread her ass cheeks apart and stuck my tongue in her pussy before she had a chance to even answer.
Marianne moaned and pushed her pussy into my face." Wow is she hot" I thought. She was so wet that she was dripping down her legs.
I kept on licking up and down her wet lips while she slowly closed the refrigerator door. "I thought you were hungry?" Jim asked.
"Mmmm , I'm still hungry" she said " I just don't want anything cold to eat. I would much rather a piece of hot meat." Then she turned around and dropped to her knees.
