The Party 215

We were invited to a party with more than 100 guests, and we only knew very few of them.

My wife M was into finding an excuse to say no, but I saw an opportunity to meet some new people and, who knows, maybe see her being seduced or seduce.

After some discussions, we agreed to go, and I said to her, that maybe we should go shopping for some clothes for her.

The following Friday, we went shopping, and I found many very good and revealing dresses for her, and she took her time to choose between them. Finally we agreed on a pair of tight black leggings and a very cute sheer pink top. She said that she would use the tiny bra with a matching string. Not the open bra, just the tiny one. And she insisted on wearing her leather jacket as well.

Saturday she spent a lot of time in the bathroom, and when she came out naked it was obvious, that she had shaved her pussy and legs carefully. I complimented on her looks and she started to dress.

The leggings were very tight, so nobody could be in doubt about her wearing a string. Her ass is extremely shapely, and the leggings didn't have a chance to hide it. Also her camel toe was on display. I was really proud of being her husband.

The pink top didn't hide much either, she had changed her mind about the bra, she didn't wear any after all. There was no doubt that her tits were small but firm, and I could clearly see the nipples. She looked fantastic, and I was looking forward to see the other men's reactions, even if she would be wearing her leather jacket. A pair of stilettos, and she was ready to go.

We had dinner before we took off. It was a cocktail party with live music, so no food would be served.

We arrived and walked around chatting with some of the people we knew, later we found a place to sit not too close to the band, so that we could talk. Next to the band was a dance floor, so we were meant to dance to the music.

We just sat there for a while, had a few cocktails and listened to the music, good old rock from the fifties and newer stuff up to the eighties. The band was good, the atmosphere was good and everybody had a good time.

I noticed that one of the other guests was staring at my wife. We continued talking, she hadn't noticed it. We danced a few dances, I complimented her again for her looks, and she admitted that she actually felt rather sexy in her outfit. I told her while we danced, that a guy was staring at her, she pretended not to believe me, but I knew she did.

When we finished dancing and came back to the table I told her who he was, and she checked him out discreetly. She claimed that he was good looking, but he wasn't at all looking at her. I told her to catch his eyes and smile to him, and after a while she succeeded. She held his gaze and smiled to him, he smiled back. Lucky me, I thought, this is going to end good.

The band had a break, and I went to talk to them. I told the leader, that there was a guy who wanted to seduce my wife, and that he obviously needed help. We agreed to that when they started to play again they would play a couple of slow songs. And they would start by telling everybody, that this was a ladies round.

I went back to M and told her, that in a little while she would have the chance to dance with him if she wanted to. And I told her, that I would love to see her seduce him, and that she should invite him to sit with us, when they finished dancing.

The band leader announced that the music was going to start, and as promised he also told, that this was a ladies round. She looked at me and smiled knowingly.

The music started, Clapton's "Wonderful tonight", they couldn't have chosen a better one.

I looked at her and said: "There you are dear, make the best of it, I know we are going to have a good time now, if you play your cards right."

She answered: "You asked for it, now you are going to get it."

She opened the leather jacket, but kept it on, so that she only showed a little strip of the pink top. Then she got up, caught his eyes and went slowly to his place, bent a little and said something I couldn't hear. He looked surprised and thrilled at the same time.

Of course he accepted, and they left for the dance floor, where the music invited to dancing slow and tight, so that's what they did. No talking, just dance during the whole song. Next tune invited to a slightly faster dance, and they started to talk. Since there now was a little bit of space between them he started to look at her rather intensely, including the strip between the sides of the jacket. They talked and laughed and obviously had a good time, until the music stopped and announced that the party was coming to an end.

They came back to the table, and he thanked for the dance and was on his way back to his former place, when she stopped him and asked if he wouldn't join us. He didn't hesitate for a second and said yes, he would very much like to.

She sat next to me with him towards us. We presented each other, his name was Michael, and he was a doctor.

I put my arm around her shoulder and kissed her. Unfortunately I happened (!) to push the jacket aside, so her tits were on display through the sheer blouse. None of us noticed it (well, of course he and I did) and we sat back and started talking and the jacked fell back and covered her. As I have mentioned before she is a master of small talk, and I don't speak much, so it was mostly a conversation between M and Michael, also because they were both doctors. Most of the time they just talked and talked, but sometimes he was distracted by her tits.

Finally he couldn't hide it and said: "I hope it is ok to say, that you look fantastic in that outfit."

She answered: "Of course it is ok, and thank you, I am glad you like it."

And I said: "It is hard to disagree with you, and of course it is ok. But I have to say, that she can look even better. She doesn't always wear a jacket."

"I would love to see you without it!" he said.

She smiled to him and said: "I am sure you would, but I am not going to show you here."

He smiled back hoping for an opening and said: "Oh, I wasn't expecting that, but what do you mean not here?"

She laughed and replied: "I can't show off to everybody here. That would not be appropriate."

He was getting eager now and said: "I hope you don't mind me asking, but when and where can you show me then?"

She really liked his interest, but answered: "Who said that I would? I just said that I can't do it here."

At this point I felt a little redundant, but on the other hand I could not just let this opportunity pass unused.

Therefore I broke in and remarked: "The party is over, so why don't we find somewhere else to continue?"

Michael said: "I'd love to invite me to my place, but I am staying in a hotel, and the room is not suitable for having guests, and apart from that I do not have anything there to offer you."

I grabbed it: "So our place it is then, we have plenty of wine and spirits. I haven't had too much to drink, so I can drive."

We broke up from the party and found the car. I told the two of them to sit in the back and held the door for M. We all got in and started the drive to our place. I could see them in the mirror, they continued talking as before, and her jacket was loose but seemed to hide what it was supposed to - well almost.

We arrived at our house and locked ourselves in. I found a good bottle of Pinot Noir and three glasses and we all sat down in the living room, where the conversation just continued.

There was a pause, so I said to M: "Don't you think it is time to take your jacket off? It must be extremely warm."

She blushed and answered: "Actually it is awfully hot maybe I should find a lighter jacket."

Michael said: "I think your husband has a point there, it must be awfully hot. And I would very much like to see you without the jacket. I have wanted that since I saw you the first time at the party!"

M: "I am not sure my husband would find it ok to do so."

"Let me show you, what I think!" I said and stood up behind her chair. I took hold of the jacket and helped her to get rid of it. I let my hands touch her nipples and they immediately became stiff.

I turned to him and asked: "Now what do you think, Michael? Do you like what you see?"

His turn to blush and he answered: "It is so fucking sexy, you have beautiful small tits. And now I can see your leggings too, WOW. I can't believe that this is actually happening. Tell me what is going on here."

Now I had to tell him: "You see, I have some heart problems, and I can no longer satisfy my wife. I succeeded in making her try to seek sex with other men, and now both of us like it, when she does. You looked as if it wouldn't be difficult for her to seduce you, so here we are."

Michael: "She could have seduced anybody the way she looked tonight, but I am glad she picked me!"

I just had to see her succeed, so: "You are probably right, and she chose you, so now I ask you directly: will you stay the night here and sleep with her?"

Michael: "YES, I will stay here tonight. I can't believe that this is really happening."

My role was over now, so I said: "Then I think I will go to bed now and leave you two alone. I will sleep in the guest room. Good night, dear, have a good time. I'll see you two tomorrow." And I kissed her goodnight and left. On my way out I turned my head and saw them kissing, his hands were all over her.

Next morning I was first out of bed and made breakfast for us. She came down naked and kissed me, saying: "Thank you for a nice day yesterday. And thank you for a very good night it is so sweet of you to let me do these things."

I: "You are so welcome, I can see, that you have had a good night's sleep, you look fantastic. I love to see you naked. If I could I would love to fuck you right now!"

Michael showed up a little later, he had obviously had a bath, and he was dressed.

"Good morning." He said and continued: "It feels a little awkward to be here with you and your naked wife, are you sure it is ok?"

"I love to see her naked and it is absolutely ok, that you are here to see it too. Did you have a good night's sleep?"

"Yes I did, but I am afraid it took some time from you left till we fell asleep."

We had breakfast, end I drove Michael to his hotel. I asked him if he and my wife had exchanged phone numbers, so that he could sleep at our place next time he was in town. They had, and he told me that he was coming to town again in two weeks.

I said: "You can stay with us then. Make the arrangements with M. But if you don't mind I would like to sleep in my own bed this time."

Michael: "No problem, I can sleep in the guest room. I am sorry to have thrown you out last night."

I: "It was my own decision, only next time we will all sleep in the same bed, if you don't mind."

And now you may wonder how things developed form there? Well, we will have to wait and see, he will be back next weekend as the two of them already had agreed.