I am very lucky to have such a beautiful, sexy wife as Michelle. At 5'10", she gets noticed. Her body is what I call, sleek and sexy. My name is Josh and a little over 6' with a runner's physique. We have a great sex life. I definitely can't complain, but I often fantasize about taking things to another level. Another person, I mean. Believe me, I bring it up quite often when the dirty talk starts. Unfortunately, Michelle accuses me of wanting sex with another woman and I have to change the subject if I want sex!
Don't get me wrong, my wife spices things up in other ways. We had sex many times in public places where the possibility of getting caught was high and it was usually her idea. It really made Michelle wild. At my urging, she even flirted with guys when we went out. There is little doubt that she caused quite a few hard cocks! Usually, we wouldn't make it home before we had sex. We were caught more than once having sex in the car in a bar parking lot. Yet, something happened recently that turned everything sort of upside down.
It happened soon after we relocated to a new area. We took up a new friend's invitation for a Halloween party at someone else's house. At the last minute, he told us that he could not make it, but guaranteed it would be fun and that we should go. We were a little concerned about not knowing anyone, but then realized it might be much more fun that way.
Finally, the night came and we were both excited. I was certain I was in for some hot sex with Michelle, maybe even at the party somehow. Shortly after our arrival, we realized that the theme of this party was sexy and slutty and, fortunately, we were dressed for it. Michelle was dressed up in a sexy French maid's outfit that showed off her legs and boobs with an equally sexy mask. It was one of those Mardi Gras masks that covered most of the upper part of the face. I was in sort of a pimp outfit with a big hat and a mask that looked more like it was for the Lone Ranger.
With a smile and a wink, I whispered, "Go have fun and you are free to do anything you want!" There was a little emphasis on the anything.
Even with the mask, I could see that she rolled her eyes. However, I couldn't help but notice the huge grin spread across her face.
Occasionally, I would see Michelle and watch her a little. Guys would flirt with her and she shamelessly returned the same. I was thinking that maybe tonight was when my fantasy might get closer to becoming reality. Although she was right that I usually thought of the third person being a woman, the thought of watching her with another man also made me horny. It sounds crazy to some, but I do think about it. Of course, only with me there and only if it is purely sexual.
I stopped watching her and did some flirting myself. Damn, there were some hot girls, but my mind kept going back to my wife and what she might be doing.
After quite a bit of alcohol and losing track of time, I realized I hadn't seen my wife in a little while. Hot activities started up all around the house it seemed. I thought I saw some boobs and skin showing out on the patio. Guys were rubbing on girls as they danced and I even saw a girl with her hand down the tights of a guy dressed as Batman. Lucky guy was having a "hard" time hiding their fun. It had me wishing that I would find my wife doing something naughty like that. That would definitely be taking things to a new level.
I couldn't see her in the room, so I began to wander around the house. Looking into one room with its door slightly open, stopped me in my tracks. No, it was not my wife. Someone dressed as Frankenstein was fucking a busty girl dressed up like Snow White. His pants were pulled down just below his ass and her blouse was pulled down showing off her luscious tits. It was rather dark in the room, but it was clear enough to see his exposed bare ass bobbing up and down pile-driving Snow White!
I watched a minute or two, when I noticed my wife coming out of a bathroom. She stepped up next to me and saw what I was watching. She lightly punched me on the shoulder and giggled covering her mouth so they might not hear.
She pushed me all the way into the room. Old Frankie noticed us, but never broke his rhythm. I could tell that Michelle was turned on more than she had been in quite a while. She dropped to her knees and worked my pants down over my ass revealing my rock-hard cock. She grabbed it and started stroking. Her tongue teased the head. Slowly, she wrapped her lips around, engulfing the last couple of inches. The sight of her wearing a mask as she gave me a blow job in view of others was unbelievably erotic. The door was not wide open, but it was open enough to see us, if someone were looking.
Snow White finally noticed us and pointed us out to Frankie. He acted like he didn't know we were there, but I knew he did.
After a couple of minutes, Frankie got up from Snow White at her direction it appeared. It's no exaggeration when I say that he had a cock deserving of the Frankenstein image. I couldn't believe it, but it looked like it took a while for it to slip all the way out of Snow's pussy. I watched with fascination as he walked towards us, not really thinking about what he was doing other than getting a closer look.