"Why do you need to see him, after all these years?" Linsey asked. "I wanted you all to myself, you know its Friday and our normal dressing up night."
"I have not seen Peter for over 20 years." I replied. "He found my details online and wants to meet up, he was a great friend in school."
"OK." Linsey replied. "Remember, if you are late or drunk, don't complain if you don't get to fuck me!"
I left the house and went to the pub. Linsey was the best wife in the world, kept a good home and we loved each other so much.
Part of the love was due to the great sex we had. We never cheated but did play games and if one of us was ok with a proposal, as long as the other was ok too it happened.
Peter and I met and chatted over some beers like old times. I found out he left his wife because she became boring in bed and they grew apart.
He asked about myself and Linsey, who he had always had a soft spot for. He reminded me of many years ago when he was drunk, has asked her out, although she refused, he told me that he did feel her tits, something she never told me.
Linsey did draw a lot of attention when she was younger. She was a petite body but 40D tits, which look even bigger due to her being short at around 5 foot. Over the years she has continued to stay fit and looks after her body. She is a woman, who believes in dressing sexy at all times.
She always wears stocking and suspenders, with no knickers. If her dress or blouse allows she prefers a quarter cup bra so her nipples sit above it and is a huge turn on for both of us. She dresses like this at home and when we go out and loves any kind of sex at any opportunity.
Most Fridays we role play, with my wife dressing as a schoolgirl, nurse, bride, secretary or some other fantasy that gets her well fucked. Our joint wish is that I was bigger, so I could stretch her more and get her moaning. Sometimes I achieve this but most times its with various play items, and not my cock.
I asked Peter about the quick feel of her tits.
"Who said it quick?" he answered.
" Remember your birthday at the rugby club? You were wasted and I was not far behind you, but I did go too far and had a real long squeeze. The thing is mate, I also remember that she rubbed my cock outside my jeans."
I didn't know what to say, and went for a piss. The thing was, as I pulled out my cock, I found it was getting hard found my self thinking about my wife rubbing Peters cock.
"Sorry about that." Peter said as he took a piss too.
I found my self looking down and seeing his huge cock, which was at least 1 inches long.
"I am sure if Linsey knew about this, she would have gone inside my jeans." Peter laughed.
"Yes I am sure." I said.
We sat back down and I started to think some more.
From my experience, I know size did matter to Linsey. She never complained about my cock size, and always gave me the best sex ever, pussy, mouth and arse were all favourite places for her (and me!). Listening to Peter, I thought I could thank her in a special way.
"Pete." I said.
"How about I give you what you always wanted?" I said.
"What is that?" he answered.
"Linsey." I said.
I explained a plan to Peter, everything that we did together and how much she enjoyed it. Nothing was off limits for Linsey and I am sure she would be willing to play with us both.
We walked home and I opened the door.
"Hi." Linsey called out from the kitchen. "You are early babe, miss me so much?"
Linsey walked in and saw the both off us.
"Linsey Lee." Peter said with a huge smile.
"Peter." She screamed and ran over and kissed him!
We soon were all sat down and as we drank some coffee, I winked at Peter and we started to put the plan into action.
"Linsey, I found out tonight, you cheated on me many years ago."
"What!" She shouted.
I explained what Pete had told me, and laughed as I said it.
"Its ok darling, I am just playing with out, I know we were drunk."
Peter added. "But not too drunk for Linsey to rub my cock Steve."
"Not true." Linsey said.
"I know that darling." I answered. "And do you know how I know he is telling lies?"
"No." was the answer.
"Well, I saw Petes cock in the toilet tonight, and I know if you felt it all those years ago, you would have had to fucked it!" I said.
Everything went quiet.
"Look." I said. "I am ok with Pete and what happened, and I love you just as I did when I left earlier. Come here and let me show you."
Linsey came over and sat next to me on the couch. I leaned in and kissed her passionately, causing her to open her mouth and let our tongues touch. I started to rub her tits.
"Is this how Pete did it?" I asked?
"Yes" she moaned.
"Touch me like you touched him." I said.
Linsey reached down and started to rub my cock through my jeans. I stopped squeezing hers tis and undid her blouse, allowing her tit and nipple to become exposed. I sucked them and held the nipple in my mouth, before sliding my hand up her leg, exposing stockings and suspenders.
I moved my hand to the inside of her thigh and Linsey opened her legs giving me access to her wet pussy and moaned as I easily slipped two and then three fingers into her cunt and started to work them in and out.
At this stage I pulled away and pulled open her blouse with my free hand.
"See what you missed Pete." I said, as he looked on.
There she was, both tits and nipples on display, skirt bunched above her pussy and three fingers working hard to bring her to a climax, which happed too quickly!
After the moaning stopped, she opened her eyes and looked over to Pete.
"Enjoyed the show?" she asked.
Pete stood up and smiled.
"Look." he said. and undine his jeans.
A few seconds later, Pete stood in our lounge with something that looked like a horses cock hanging from him.
I stood up and pulled up Linsey too. She continued to stare at Pete's cock as I first pulled off her blouse and then her bra. Lastly I unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor.
"See Pete, my wife in fully glory."
