In the Private Game series, the husband's out of town buddy stayed at their house and seduced a very willing wife. There was conjecture if they wanted to continue with the wife fucking other men.
This is the first episode of a new adventure.
This takes place in the era before cell phones, the internet, etc.
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Friday evening, Lynn was sitting at her vanity mirror putting on her make-up. The attractive blonde wife was wearing thin black bikini panties. Her firm breasts were reflected in the mirror, with the aureoles pronounced and nipples stiffening.
She was contemplating events that had changed her married life. Last week she cuckolded her husband Mike, with Chuck, an out-of-town service buddy. Chuck's three-day visit culminated with Mike walking in on a threesome with Lynn, Chuck, and Tommy, one of Chuck's work colleagues.
This week was intense both sexually and professionally. Sexually, the couple were still enflamed reliving Lynn's adultery and Mike's voyeurism. Professionally, Lynn was starting a new job in three weeks, and Mike was managing a new project.
Tonight, they were attending a symphony at the Kennedy Center. They planned to use the occasion to celebrate Lynn's new job. For different reasons, the married couple had been looking forward to this day.
Mike joined his wife. He was dressed in a dark suit and tie suitable for the symphony. He thought how delicious she looked.
He walked over and placed a hand on her shoulder. His thumb caressed the nape of her neck, while he looked over her shoulder at her naked, rounded breasts, "You look hot tonight. If we didn't have tickets I could fuck you right now."
"You look hot yourself. But we'll have to wait. Don't forget about your surprise."
He was curious about the surprise. Maybe it was another Chuck story.
Mike had his own surprise. He had stopped by a wine store and purchased a bottle of expensive champagne to celebrate later that evening.
He put the champagne in the fridge and relaxed in their family room waiting for his wife to finish dressing. He did a double take when she entered the room. She was dressed in a stunning two-piece lightweight blue outfit. It looked like a similar winter weight ensemble she wore before; dress slacks with a matching low-cut button up top that displayed her luscious mounds, complemented by a new lightweight bra that emphasized her deep cleavage.
She turned around and said, "What do you think?"
He embraced her, feeling the fullness of her breasts against his chest. His cock swelled against her abdomen. He stroked the tops of her breasts letting one finger wander in her cleavage. "You really look sexy. It reminds me of the outfit you wore last winter. It really displays your boobs. I bet some other men will like the view."
She answered with a coy expression, "That's the idea, isn't it?"
During the ride, Mike kept glancing at her exposed cleavage. He was looking forward to her giving a show for other men.
Lynn caught her husband's voyeurism and playfully asked him, "Do you like the view? What about other men? Do you think they'll like the view."
"You know I do, and I'm pretty sure other men will too."
"I'm glad. Since this is a special occasion, I want to put on a good show."
He recalled Chuck's advice how he could tell if she wanted to play the Private Game with other men. Chuck said this was the first sign, but she has shown off like this before. Mike still wasn't sure.
Her exhibitionism commenced as they exited the elevator onto the Kennedy Center main foyer. She walked with a confident expression. Other men were checking her out. Lynn felt a twinge in her loins when they made eye contact and scanned from breasts to pubic region.
They enjoyed the concert. Itzhak Perlman was the featured artist. They had seats on one of the side tiers that gave Mike a good view of the stage as well as his wife's cleavage. A couple of times Lynn caught him and just smiled.
During the intermission, and leaving the concert hall, Mike caught more than one man taking furtive glances at his wife's breasts. Lynn continued her exhibitionism. She sensed other men's gaze on her chest. More than once, she caught their eye, and with a confident expression, gave discrete smiles. She dropped her eyes to check out their crotches.
Lynn settled in her seat as Mike pulled out of the parking garage to head back home. She said, "That was a great concert. I just love Itzhak."
"I know. He's so gracious. Not like a lot of top performers who act like they're doing the audience a favor just by showing up."
She said in a sultry voice, "I also love the Private Game."
"The Private Game? But Chuck's left."
"Silly, we don't need Chuck to play the Private Game. We can think of new things."
"Like what?"
"In the public game the married couple go to the symphony. The wife wears a low-cut outfit displaying her boobs so other men can check her out."
"Sure. The husband likes the wife to show her boobs. Other men were checking the wife out."
"But in the Private Game, the wife lets other men know she likes them checking her out. She makes eye contact and gives them naughty discrete smiles. The wife also checks them out."
"What does she check out?"
"The wife likes distinguished men in nicely tailored suits. She also checks their cocks. When she does, she has more erotic thoughts. Instead of mere curiosity, the wife thinks about fucking them."
Lynn's blatant sexuality caught Mike by surprise. He played along and said, "You're right. We don't need Chuck for the Private Game."
"I thought you would like it." She paused, "Instead of rushing home, why don't we stop and have a couple of drinks? We can celebrate my new job."
This was the second sign. She didn't want to stop! "Sure honey. That sounds like a good idea. Do you have any place in mind?"
Lynn couldn't believe Chuck's prediction. He was right when he coached her to take the initiative. She's relieved knowing Mike doesn't want her to stop. They both wanted the same thing.
"I was thinking about the Ritz-Carlton. Have you ever been there?"
"The Ritz is great. I've been there a few times for business. What about you?"
"The same. It's Friday night so it should be less crowded. We can relax."
Mike escorted his wife from the hotel parking garage to the elevator. He slid his hand from her waist to the soft, yet firm globes of her ass. Fondling her he said, "I meant to tell you earlier, but I think this shows your ass better than the other outfit."
"It does feel nice and snug. Do you think anyone else noticed?'
"I am sure they did."
They changed elevators to get to the lounge. At the lobby level there was a sign advertising a business meeting. Despite being a weekend night, the lounge was more crowded than they expected. They made their way to the bar, and Mike ordered chardonnay.
He toasted his wife, "Here's to your new job."
"Thank you. I'm excited to get started." Lynn paused and asked, "Are you ready for more of the Private Game?"
"Sure, tell me about it."
"After the symphony, the wife is horny after having other men check out her body."
"Wouldn't the couple go back home for sex?"
"They would in the public game, but in the Private Game, the wife wants other men to keep checking her out."
"They still are. Then what happens?"
"She will let one of them know she's interested."
