My wife and I have been married for seven years. We are both in our thirties and have no children. She is an accountant and I am an attorney. We both work for large firms and spend a lot of hours working. Beth is 5'5" with a cheerleader's athletic build. Her ass is nice and round and firm. She had breast augmentation surgery two years ago and her tits are too big for her frame which makes it obvious to everyone, especially the women, that hers are "store bought." She tells me that she has shown her new tits to a few of the guys at work, but I have never been present when she has done so.
I don't really object because it hardly makes sense to have the surgery if your not going to show them off. She has been very discreet, however, because it would mean big trouble at work if she were caught. She has, to my knowledge, always showed her tits to her co-workers when she was out of town on business trips. I always wondered how she could get away with showing her tits to these guys and not end up getting fucked, especially when they were all away from home, but she assured me that it never went beyond "show and tell."
Before we got married we both led active sex lives, but Beth definitely had many more partners than I did. She even admitted to a few threesomes and one foursome while in college. It all started when she was a sophomore and made the mistake of agreeing to go home with a couple of guys after a party. She wanted to fuck one of the guys and did not realize he wanted to share her with his friend. After the word got out that she would do more than one guy, she had plenty of offers and opportunities. However, after she did three guys from the basketball team one night she was afraid things would get out of hand and refused to participate in any other gang bangs. Several guys tempted her with their big schlongs but she managed to avoid being the party girl until she graduated and moved on to the big city.
After five years of marriage I was looking for something to add a little excitement to our love life. Don't get me wrong, Beth was great in bed and we had a lot of variety including fucking in some pretty public places on occasions. I began to fantasize about watching Beth take on some other guys while I watched. I shared my fantasy with Beth and she was interested but she was not ready to commit. She was afraid that if she really fucked somebody else, it would adversely affect our relationship and neither one of us wanted that to happen. I did some soul searching and I was confident that our relationship was strong enough to withstand whatever challenges might arise from a little extra-curricular sex.
We had a lot of invitations to Millennium New Year's bashes. Neither of us wanted to go to our firm's parties because we knew everybody there and we had to act our parts and stay in our places if we attended those parties. We chose instead to attend a party hosted by a client of my firm with which I had no connection. One of the guys that started with the firm the same year I did and with whom I had become good friends had the connection and invited Beth and I to go with he and his wife. The party was in another city and we would not know anyone.
It sounded like the perfect opportunity to let our hair down and relax. Beth had not mentioned fucking other guys for six months or more and I had pretty well dropped the subject. I probably still had some unresolved doubts in my mind and our marriage was going great. We were both extremely busy with our careers in the last half of 1999 and did not seem to have enough time for working on our fantasies. As the Millennium party approached group sex became a more and more prevalent topic in our foreplay conversations. Beth wanted me to fuck her in more than one position and fantasized out loud about having more than one guy bring her to orgasm.
We met Jim and his wife at our hotel before the party. Beth was hot. She wore a short black dress with tiny, white, lacy panties that gradually disappeared in the crack of her ass as she moved. Her tits definitely filled out the top of the dress and from the obvious outline of her nipples it was evident that she wore no bra. Watching her dress made me hornier than hell, but she talked me out of taking her on the hotel bed before we met Jim and his wife. She did not want to smell like she had been "just fucked" she said. When Jim saw Beth, his eyes made it clear that he was impressed. His wife was thin and mousey looking and her expression made it clear that she did not approve of Beth's exhibitionist fashion choice.