With fifteen years of marriage behind us and having tried a few threesomes with two male friends of mine, Cindi seemed finally convinced that she could have fun sexually with other men and it would not cause a problem but would be exciting to both of us. She slowly began to be more receptive to some of my "wild" suggestions. First, we had a threesome with my old college roommate, then a business acquaintance of mine. We would see my old college roommate only a couple of times a year because he lived quite a distance away. The business acquaintance, we got in the habit of seeing every couple of months. It was fun and we all enjoyed it. But I had a plan and was working towards fulfilling Cindi's ultimate fantasy she had shared with me, a gangbang. This story isn't about that yet, we were still working towards it.
When Cindi confessed her fantasy to me it really wasn't a surprise. I could tell when we were in bed together watching x-rated movies together, scenes with one woman and multiple men would always get her pussy wet. I may be slow, but even I could figure that out. I wasn't sure we would ever get to that point but it became as much of my fantasy as hers. When we talked about it she admitted the fantasy was exciting but repeatedly said she could never really do it.
I have given more than a fair amount of thought to why watching my wife please other men excites me so much. Not being a psychiatrist, or really caring that much why I didn't really come to any conclusion. I just know what I like.
When Cindi and I were dating and the early years of our marriage I was extremely jealous of any attention other men would give her. Now I just love watching her suck or fuck friends of mine, as long as I am present. If she did it without me being there we would have problems.
As beautiful as she is, it is little wonder she garners so much attention. That long dark hair and those baby blue eyes are a stunning combination and I know every writer goes on and on about how sexy their wife or girlfriend's body is, being no different I will just say she could always attract almost any man she ever wanted and leave the rest to your imagination. I was first attracted to her because of her beautiful face and her sexy legs. As she has aged her breasts have filled out so I have changed from a leg man to a boob man. Yeah, I am all about being flexible.
This story is about our third experience with another man. Having tried threesomes with two other men both of which went so well we continue to this day to see them on occasion, Cindi was much more receptive to trying to seduce another man and much less worried about being turned down. Our first two lucky guys did a lot to boost her ego, although I still cannot understand why she needed it.
Mike is a friend of mine through work. My employment keeps me in contact with many people throughout the business community. We chose him because he is close to our age, possible a few years younger. Whenever we were in social settings he always seemed to flirt a lot with Cindi so we were pretty certain he would be interested. He is married but we are not close friends so it didn't cause a huge conflict for Cindi. Ever since I remodeled my basement into a home theater and sports bar theme I would often entertain business clients with small gatherings at our house providing plenty of food and drinks whenever some major sporting event was occurring.
The night I invited Mike over Cindi was very nervous but excited too. When Mike arrived we went straight to the basement to watch a game. Mike was surprised he was the only one there. I explained I had invited a couple of other guys over as well but both had cancelled and joked about that just leaving more food and drinks for us. We settled in to watch the game and drink.
By arrangement Cindi had not been home when he arrived. About an hour into the game she came home and made an appearance to say hello and let us know she was back. She was dressed in a modest skirt and blouse but as always looked very feminine and sexy. The blouse was a sexy shear white that showed the lacy camisole she had on underneath. I was certain when she bent over to kiss me hello she purposely did it in a way that gave Mike a good look down her blouse. As I glanced over at him he had a guilty look on his face and looked away quickly like a kid getting caught doing something they shouldn't.
We watched the game for another hour or so and kept up the drinking and the conversation. I kept a lot of the conversation around good looking women and whenever I could I would talk about Cindi. I made a comment about how good she looked tonight and Mike readily agreed and I said one of the things I always liked about her was how she would dress so professionally but still look feminine and sexy. I especially liked how she made the effort to dress sexy when we went to bed. That topic seemed to interest Mike so I went into more detail about how that was always her signal to me that she was ready for some fun. When Cindi wanted to play she would put on a sexy nightgown, negligee, or babydoll nightie and it never failed to excite me. Mike just laughed and said I was a lucky guy and I responded by telling him how well I knew.
Having established a comfort level I walked back to the bar from our chairs to get a couple of more beers. Mike followed me since he was on his way to the bathroom but I stopped him by saying, "Hey want to see something you might enjoy?"
I reached under a box behind the bar and pulled out a photo album and said, "If you hear Cindi coming hide this quickly!"
As I tossed it on the bar he slowly opened the cover and was greeted with a picture of Cindi laying on our bed wearing a very sexy and revealing long nightgown that revealed more cleavage than she would ever reveal in public and a big smile but otherwise a pretty tame picture. Mike grinned and said, "She looks pretty hot!"
I told him the pictures get more revealing and if that offended him he should stop knowing full well he was anxious to see more. "Go ahead, take a look. Just don't get caught."
Mike started browsing through the pictures slow enough to enjoy them but anxious to see the next one. The pictures were purposely arranged in an order form less revealing to more revealing. As soon as he figured that out he grabbed the back cover and flipped to the last picture to see a nice picture of Cindi sucking my cock with a little cum dripping out of the corner of her mouth while smiling at the camera.
"Holy shit! How did you get her to let you take these?" he asked.
"Oh, we like playing with the camera. We have these and videos too." I told him. "She likes being watched at times. I discovered this one time when I asked her to let me video her masturbating so I could take the video with me on a trip."
"Are you serious?" he said as he still was browsing through the pictures, some for the second time.
"Yeah, if you want I could probably play one on the big screen if you wanted. I have several now."
"Unbelievable! What if she comes downstairs? She will throw us both out of here." He said seeming only a little concerned but clearly interested.
"Okay, as soon as the game is over I'll play one. I'll go upstairs and check to see where she is and what she is doing first to make sure it is safe."
Mike laughed, "Fuck the game!"
"Okay," I also laughed, "I'll go check now."
I went upstairs to let Cindi know Mike was clearly interested so she could quit worrying and that she should just play along since our plan was working. I told her to give us about fifteen minutes and come downstairs.
I returned to the basement with a video and put the tape in and turned the volume low. The video started with Cindi walking in front of the camera wearing a very short black skirt, a silky blouse and high heels. She sat on a couch in front of the camera smiled and said, "Are you ready?"
Next she stood up and pulled her panties down and took them off. You could see she was wearing black thigh-high stocking as she was removing her panties. She sat back down and teasingly pulled up her skirt until you could almost see her pussy. Everything was in slow motion, she was doing a great job of working up the anticipation.
Cindi then put her feet up on the edge of the coffee table and spread her legs to show off her pussy. At that time she still had a neatly trimmed bush. She slid her hand down her body and using two fingers started slowly rotating them around her clit. The entire time she never took her eyes off of the camera so it looked like she was looking right at us.
