Note: This is a follow up to Lunch Date in which a husband received texts and pics from his wife of her sucking a co-workers cock. These stories are fantasy and not true. This story contains hotwife behavior, wife sharing and mmf sex, if that bothers you this is not the story for you.
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Guess Who's Cumming At Dinner
It had been a month since my wife Anna first sent me pictures of her sucking her co-worker Gary's cock at lunch. Since then they had "gone to lunch" together a couple times every week. Each time resulting in new batch of pictures showing up on my phone, once she even FaceTimed me for a live showing. Sometimes she would swallow his load and sometimes she would let him cum on her face or on her breasts. He fingered her a few times but we all three knew they were heading for sex and soon. I suggested that she invite him over for dinner on Friday night since the kids would be gone spending the weekend with grandma. It apparently didn't take much convincing for either of them as the date was set and preparations began.
We spent the next few days choosing the standard stuff when you are having company over; what to fix for dinner, red or white wine, should you use a tablecloth or keep it simple you know the usual stuff. We also spent a lot of time on what she should wear. We settled on a simple low cut top and a short black skirt. We debated about stockings and heels but my wife prefers to be barefoot around the house, I won the argument about her panties though, she had thought about a lacy pair of thongs but I insisted she not wear any that way when she bent over to pull the food out of the oven Gary would get a good look at her ass and bare pussy. She spent that morning shaving her legs and trimming the soft silky hair around her mound into a nice small strip ending just above her clit as if it were an arrow pointing the way. I bounced between meal prep and watching Anna get ready, it was incredibly difficult not to take her right there on the bathroom counter as she got dressed but I wanted the anticipation to continue building so I went back to making pasta and tried hard not to let my hardening cock bump the stove or counter too hard.
Anna appeared in the kitchen doorway. The low plunging neckline of the shirt showing off her large breasts. The hem of the skirt just inches below her round firm ass, she stood with one leg crossed in front of the other and held her arms up over her head on the door frame in a seductive pose, "well what do you think?"
"I think you're going to get fucked tonight! Multiple times!" I said with a smile.
Her eyes sparked a bit, "That my dear is the idea."
I went over to her and wrapped my arm around her waist pulling her in for a kiss. My hand gripped her ass, bare beneath the thin skirt. Her tongue darted quickly into my mouth and I kissed her deeper pulling her tight against me. "Are you sure about this?" She asked.
"Absolutely. I can't wait to watch you and join in." I said holding her chin in my hand.
She smiled and the doorbell rang. She hurried down the hall to make a more dramatic entrance as I went to the front door to greet our guest. Gary stood on the porch holding a bottle of wine, and seemed a little nervous when I opened the door. I guess that's only natural when you've been getting multiple blowjobs a week from a co-worker and now her husband is opening the door to face you, sure I not only knew but was actively encouraging Anna to do it but there was always a chance. I smiled large and laughed at his flight ready stance as I stepped out to shake his hand in greeting. "Gary! Have any trouble finding the place?" I asked jovially while shaking his hand.
Gary still on the edge of running should this turn south shook his head and replied "no. No trouble at all."