I guess my story starts when my wife and I stopped having weekly sex. This it seems marked our decent into trying to spice up our marriage again and led us to where we are now.
First off my name is George and my wife's name is Sabrina. Sabrina is a small woman with red hair and pail skin and I'm about average build with slightly graying hair. Sabrina is attractive enough, all 125 pounds of her, especially her large natural breasts and apple ass. We live in a large city in the northwest and are both over 40 years old with 2 kids ages eleven and thirteen.
It all started when the kids went to their grandparents in Colorado over the summer. Sabrina took the initiative to dress in a maids outfit one evening to surprise me. Well the surprise was on all three of us, me Sabrina and a salesman visiting our small business here in town. Tom was floored when we walked in silently and Sabrina appeared in the scant maids outfit then ran for the bedroom red faced. Of course this prompted an honest conversation later that evening over drinks once we coaxed Sabrina from the bedroom any way. "Just trying to spice things up while the kids were out of town" Sabrina said, still a little red faced but much more relaxed now that 3 drinks had been by her lips. I had only met Tom earlier that day and perhaps that's why it was so easy for both of us to break into the conversation, after all he was a trustworthy stranger, what more could you ask for when discussing such things.
Tom suggested what his wife and he did, a little creative swing once a year, just to take the edge off. Sabrina was silent for a moment, which I found interesting before she shrugged of the idea as a good way to end a marriage. What was odd is the look on her face as she thought about it; perhaps it was time I thought to myself.
That night the mood in the bedroom was totally different with the thoughts of the evening on our minds and good sex was had by both of us.
A week later out of the blue I brought it up as Sabrina stood in the same maids outfit at the beginning of another romantic evening. Scared I waited for the same response and to my surprise she said, "OK let's talk about this."
As we talked I admitted I was turned on by Tom seeing her all but naked in the little maid's outfit and that perhaps we needed to try new things. Sabrina agreed to my astonishment and the subject was dropped with the idea we would both think about it then talk in a week or two.
Mean while business was booming and Tom was scheduled to come back in town that very week and I met him after work for a few drinks as well as to discuss business. As the evening drug on Tom asked how things were going with or search for excitement in our marriage. I responded by telling him we had come to an agreement to have some fun but no direction was set thus far. Tom looked at me in silence then said, "You know I have some friends from Corp net, they all travel together and when they come into town they always look for a female companionship." " My wife has considered several times to meet up with them, I don't know if I am up to that sort of thing, but if you are and she is, give me a call I'll hook you up."
I was silent accept to smile back and begin a deep contemplation of the whole situation.
That evening I brought up the subject with Sabrina, and to my total amazement she said, "If it's what you want I'll do it, but you have to be there to, after all it's supposed to be for both of us." "Also I wonder what they would want me to do for entertainment, and if they wanted to touch would that be OK?"
I smiled and thought for a moment and pictured Tom touching her in her maid's outfit and said, "Yes that would be OK."
The next day I called Tom and said, "OK she'll do it, do you think they'll mind if I am there?" Tom said he would check and have them get a hold of us on our personal e-mail at home, I gave tom our e-mail address and wondered if we would even hear from them at all.
Two days later we got an e-mail with a picture of three men all smiling in their best suits standing in front of what looked like a convention center somewhere. The man writing said he would like to get a picture of my wife if possible for him and the rest. I coaxed Sabrina back into the maid's outfit and snapped a few photos and sent them off. Ten minutes later we got a return e-mail that said when they would be in town and mentioned they liked to tip the entertainment and would do so well if she was good. A day prior to the men flying in my wife received a private e-mail marked for her eyes only and giggled while reading it. I asked what they wanted and she said quietly, "it's none of your business, you will see soon enough."
The next day at work I couldn't think even half straight and was surprised I wasn't sent home early. When I got home Sabrina was already in the shower and I waited impatiently for her to step into the living room. When she did she was dressed in a long trench coat with a larger than life smile on her face. She just said, "Ok stud let's get going and no peeking on the way."
The Hotel was in the downtown district and lavish by anyone's standards. As we entered I headed for the desk, my wife tugging me away saying, "I know the room number hun, and we don't even know their names, silly."
"Ok, here it is room number 344, OK honey, you said you were ok with this right?" my wife said. "Sure, I'm looking foreword to it sweetie, you get in there and show them how sexy you are."
Sabrina knocked and a man I recognized from the pictures appeared at the door. He asked us in and we met the other two men. I could tell Sabrina was very nervous, all red faced and not willing to take off her coat "until the entertaining began" she said. I was sure for about fifteen minutes she would want to leave but after a few drinks she became more relaxed and the introductions began to pour out between the three men and us. After a little while all three men started complimenting her on how beautiful she was and they couldn't wait for her to start entertaining. That said and to my amazement my wife stood and removed her coat. I know my mouth fell as she now stood in front of three strangers and me her husband with no more on than a black matching thong and bra. As she stood facing the men, her back to me, the thin strap of the thong disappeared in her apple ass never reappearing below. The bra I could see as she moved just slightly to the side had literally no chance of keeping her breast contained and I would later learn that was part of the plan. The men all ogled over her and the compliments began to fly as well as another couple of drinks for Sabrina. My wife gobbled down two more drinks as she walked here and there while the men all kept their eyes peeled on her every move.
I was totally turned on by what was happening and a bulge grew in my trousers as I as well watched her strut around.
One man now piped up out of the group and said, "Can we see you closer, right here in front of us?"
Sabrina approached the men never taking her eyes off of me, searching for my approval of her being in such close contact distance with the men. As she walked in front of me she smiled as she looked down to see the bulge in my pants, then turned toward the men, her back now again in my view. As Sabrina stood fast right in front of the three men on the sofa Jim, who appeared to be the ring leader in the e-mails and here tonight said, "We have 3,000 dollars cash, that's a thousand each and it's yours to have if you will do what ever we say, and you are not obligated to have sex with anyone here." "We have done this before and we always add more tips through out the night." Sabrina's head turned around with a question mark in her eyes wanting me to make that decision. I though quickly, ANYTHING, shit who knows what they will do, but it's what we agreed on, and the money Hmm just a nice bonus.
I quickly smiled and said, "OK." Jim swiftly arose and handed me thirty one hundred dollar bills then turned to rejoin his friends. To my surprise he instead walked up to my wife's back, directly in front of me and put his hands on her shoulders, moving her towards the sofa and his two friends. Sabrina again looked at me as she was led closer to the sofa and I smiled back shaking my head in approval.